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[Chapter VI: Girl Talk! And...Uh oh.]

Pairing: Producer/Music Major! Han Jisung x Photographer! fem! reader

Genre: NSFW! Smut; non idol au, college au, strangers to lovers

Warnings: Mature Content! strong language, angst (no smut this chapter!)

Chapter Word Count: 4.5k

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It’s been a few days since your date with Jisung and you haven’t seen him since. Was this something you brought upon yourself? Yes.

Dumbass...

You stared blankly at the ceiling, thinking about the last text you sent him. ‘Sorry, I think I caught a cold’? Why would you say that to him?! You were so focused on wallowing in shame that the sound of the doorknob twisting did not register in your mind at first.

“Y/N~! I’M BACK!” a feminine voice yelled out as you watched the door flung open all of a sudden. Forgot she’s coming back, you thought as the face of your beloved roommate entered your field of sight. “HELLO~! Oh…”

“Welcome back, Lia,” you greeted her unenthusiastically, staring at her without any expression.

“Girl,” she stopped, taking in the way your body was splayed limply on the créme-colored couch. “I didn’t realize I took your happiness with me.”

You scoffed, rolling your eyes. “Ha ha.”

Lia closed the door behind her, dragging in her large grey luggage. “Looks like I brought your sense of humor too. Do you want me to go back to Canada to find it?”

Groaning, you sat up, staring at her dead in the eye, while she laughed at her own joke. She struggled with bringing in her suitcase while mumbling about ‘how hilarious she is’ and that she should do standup comedy. Once she had successfully hauled her luggage through the cramped hallway, she pushed it to the corner of the living room before walking to where you were at. She plopped down beside you with a bounce, moving the throw pillow onto her lap.

“So why do you look like...that?”

“Boy troubles.”

“Boy troubles?!” Lia said in shock. “Wow, I never thought I’d hear that from you.”

Taking her words to slight offense, you glared at her, pouting. “What’s that supposed to mean?”

“Nothing! It’s just that—nevermind, continue!”

“Well, okay then... First off, Minho is a menace to society. Never go to a party with him,” you announced, adjusting your position without making any eye contact.

Your roommate chuckled. “What? Why start off like that?”

“It’s an important piece of information,” you waved her off, as if you were telling her to just listen and don’t ask questions. “So, I went to a party with him and Hyunjin a few weeks ago, right?”

“Yeah, how was it by the way?”

“Big. Seo Changbin is a rich motherfucker,” you deadpanned, snapping your neck to finally look at her. Meanwhile Lia laughed boisterously at your unexpected dryness.

“Anyways, Jinnie got DRUNK about thirty minutes later and Minho, being the dear friend he thinks he is, went off flirting with this dude with a red beanie, leaving me to babysit him.”

Lia interrupted. “Hold on, when do these “boy troubles” come in?”

You hushed her, covering her mouth with your foot. She swat your foot away from her face as you spoke. “Wait. I was getting there!” you complained. “So the red beanie dude Min was talking to, the one I mentioned earlier? I thought he was hot as hell, like if I wasn’t so busy dealing with a drunken Hyunie, I would’ve shoot my shot with him but nooo. Minho is a BITCH but it's okay, I still love him, especially since he’s the reason I have a thing now with that red beanie cutie.”

“Girl, really?! How did he do that?”

You sighed, jokingly scolding her, “Maybe if you didn’t interrupt me every damn minute, Julia, I would’ve finished my story faster.”

“It’s not my fault your storytelling skills are horrendous!” she huffed. “But sorry, I won’t interrupt now! Keep going!”

“Okay, so, after a while, I finally got Min to help me, which took like, another thirty minutes, I think? Then fast forward a little, that lazy bitch is driving us home, the drunk bitch is suffocating me with affection, and I’m just wondering why the hell those two are my best friends, but whatever. After Minho dropped me home, I wanted to text him to thank him for helping me wrangle Hyunjin, even though I forced him to, and I thought did, right?” you paused for a moment to see if Lia was still following along. After a subtle nod from her, you continued. “So I thanked ‘him’ then asked ‘him’ if he could give me that red beanie cutie’s number, which, to the total surprise of my dumbass, ended up being him.”

“Ooh...plot twist!” she randomly cheered, making you snort. “Sorry...I just had to add that!”

“It’s okay, that was the perfect commentary for that situation,” you giggled, adjusting yourself on the couch. “But yeah, fast forward again, and we’ve been hanging out, texting, and just recently, went on a date.”

“That’s great, Y/n!” Lia hugged you. She leisurely rocked you until she realized something was wrong with your story. She asked, abruptly letting go of you, “Hold on, why did you leave it at a good ending? Where’s the ‘trouble’?” Before you could answer, the sound of your notifications going off from your phone stopped you. You leaned over to see who texted you, picking it up.

(3) new message(s) from: Hannie Bear 🍯🧸

“Hannie Bear?” Lia giggled. “That’s such a cute nickname. Who’s that? Is that the boy you were talking about?” She proceeded to coo, shaking you around and making kissy noises.

You hushed her, cutely pouting, “Shut up, he gave himself that name.” You playfully pushed her face away, turning to the other side. You tapped on the notification banner to read it from your lockscreen.

Hannie Bear 🍯🧸: hey babe!

i noticed you didn’t come to class today either

are you still feeling sick baby? :( do you want me to come over?

“Huh? I didn’t know you were sick, Y/n,” Lia said slowly. You turned your head to see her looking over your shoulder, eyeing you suspiciously.

“Oh! Uh—That’s funny ‘cause—”

“Y/n, when was the last time you texted that boy?” You stayed quiet, avoiding eye contact with her. “Y/n?” she said sternly.

You sighed guiltily. “3 days ago…4 since I last saw him.” you mumbled, with the fuzz on your socks.

“3!?” she gasped, “Text that poor boy!” You hesitantly unlocked your phone, bringing your phone up to your face.

Me: Yeah, sorry Sung, I’m still kinda sick :( bleh

Please don’t come over! I don’t want you to get sick cause of me

Hannie Bear 🍯🧸: aww but i miss you :((

it’s okay. i won’t bother you now

just take care, okay? Get well soon!

i love you! ❤️

‘I love you’...There’s that stupid sentence again. Why does he keep saying that?

All of a sudden, your roommate pulled your arm towards her, forcing you to show your phone to her. She glared at the screen. “You are a terrible person, you know?” she commented after reading all your messages. You sighed, silently agreeing with her. “Why would you tell him you’re sick!?”

“I don’t know! I’m sorry!”

“Don’t apologize to me! Apologize to ‘Hannie Bear’! Tell him that you’re not sick!”

You spluttered, panicking. “NO! He doesn’t have to know that I’m not sick!” You lunged away from her to move your phone from her as far as you could. Lia payed no attention to your action, a bit confused with your reaction.

“Then why are you lying to him!? Are you avoiding him?”

“NO! I—Y-YES?! I DON’T KNOW ANYMORE!” you yelled, chucking your phone to her lap. You let out a heavy exhale, rubbing your face while you laid half your body down. Lia got up, locking your phone, and walked in front of you.

“Talk to me, Y/n,” she gently said. “What’s wrong? He seems like a nice guy.”

“He is,” you whispered. “God, he’s so fucking sweet and funny and considerate and—fuck. I don’t know…” She squeezed your arm, silently comforting you. You removed your hands from your face and sat up, looking at your sweetheart of a roommate with uncertain eyes. “Lia, I don’t know how to feel. I’m so confused! I think..everything happened so fast that... I-I’m scared...I don’t wanna fall in love with him. I don’t want to fall in love, in general. I-I’m not ready! I’m so scared that—”

“Listen,” she stopped you, moving to sit beside you again to wrap her arms around you. “I know that every single one of your past relationships weren’t the greatest. But that doesn't mean you should NOT fall in love with anyone anymore. I know it’s scary, but at least...try? And if you really don’t think it will work out, then please don’t lead him on like that. That’s just going to make the whole situation worse. It will only hurt more.”

You took a deep breath, calming yourself down. “You’re right. I’m sorry.”

Lia let go, leaving her hands on your shoulders. “You don’t have to talk to him today but please go to school tomorrow to talk to him, face to face. Deal?”

“Deal.” She brought you back to her arms, hugging you tighter and rubbing your back. You wrapped your arms around her figure with the same amount of urgency. The two of you stayed like that for a few sentences until she let go first.

“Thank you for being here for me, Lia,” you muttered into her neck.

She hummed, burying her head into your neck. “Of course. Whenever you need some ‘girl talk’, you know I’ll always be there for you.”

You released yourself from her grip, sniffling. “Welcome back home, again, Jules,” you grinned. “Wanna tell me about your trip back home?”

You walked through the semi-crowded halls, anxious. I’m getting a serious case of deja vu right now, you thought, quietly snickering to yourself. You gripped your bags closer to you, walking in a quicker pace until you reached your locker. Setting the combination of the lock, you swung the door open, digging through the small storage to switch out your books for the day.

“Hey, Y/n!”

You flinched, hearing someone randomly call out your name. Slowly turning around, filled with dread, you saw Seungmin and Jeongin walking up to you. Your shoulders slumped in relief. “Good morning, Y/n,” Seungmin greeted with a warm smile.

“Morning. Wow, it’s amazing to see you early,” you laughed, referring to Jeongin.

He scrunched his face then laughed. “I’ve been coming early for the past few days already. You would’ve known if you’ve been here.”

“Oh yeah, what happened to you? Are you okay?” the other boy asked.

Your heart stopped, panic surging through you. Why are you so scared? They’re not the ones you’re avoiding! You stared at the two boys like a deer caught in headlights. “Uhm...Sorry about the sudden disappearance but I—uh—caught a cold a few days ago.”

“Oh really?” Jeongin said. “I mean, you do look tired though so I guess that explains it, but good to know you’re good now!”

“Are you sure you’re even fully recovered?” Seungmin gave you a subtle stank look. “You should be wearing a mask, or something! Did you remember to bring some medication with you today? Don’t push yourself too much! We don’t wanna be responsible for dragging you to the clinic.”

You rolled your eyes, scoffing. “Thanks, Seungmo. I knew I could always count on you.”

“I don’t like getting sick, Y/n. Please respect that.”

Jeongin laughed. “I don’t mind!” he chimed. “Come here and spit into my mouth!”

“Jeongin! What the heck? That’s freaking gross!” Seungmin exclaimed in pure disgust.

You and Jeongin roared with laughter; Jeongin hunched over, laughing even harder when he noticed Seungmin taking small baby steps away from the both of you. “It was a joke, Seungmin!” he wheezed. “Don’t run away!”

“Stop, get away from me.” He swatted the younger’s wandering hands away. Seungmin clicked his tongue, “I mean it. Don’t you dare!”

“Aw, no need to be so mean! We’re friends, aren’t we? And friends share everything together!” you quipped.

“Not ‘everything’— Jeongin, stop!” Seungmin groaned, jokingly pushing Jeongin away as the latter started to rub his chest, laughing. “God, why are both of you so irritating? Gross.”

Your laughs started to die down when you remember a key detail. You weren’t actually sick at all; you didn’t like lying to them even if it was just a small one. Eyes scanning through the halls, you checked to see if there were any unwanted eavesdroppers. “Now I feel bad,” you said, “truth is, I—”

“What’s wrong?” Jeongin asked, stopping his annoying advances. Staring at their worried expressions made you remember that these are Jisung’s friends as well-- so that means they might tell Jisung about your troubles, especially Seungmin.

“I..uh—” your voice cracked, “actually, I wasn’t that sick—I mean, I was, i guess. But it was more of a… ‘mental health’ day! Yeah…” I mean, it kinda was though?

The two boys ‘aww’ed in pity. Seungmin was the first to comfort you. “Do not worry about it, Y/n,” he spoke softly, rubbing your back in comfort, “I know this month’s been busy for you, especially with that project Mr. Kim gave you. I think a mental health day was called for.”

Jeongin stepped forward, patting your shoulder. “Yup! Next time you have a ‘sick day’ call me so we can have one together!” he grinned.

“You know, you’re too eager to skip school, Yeni.” You narrowed your eyes, chuckling. Jeongin shrugged.

“No! It’s more so to comfort you at your lowest! I also don’t wanna go to school either....”

Seungmin scoffed, “There it is…”

“But it’s true! I do also want to be there for Y/n! At least I admitted that I’m also just lazy to go to school.”

The two of you snickered at your younger friend as he frowned. Seungmin tugged on Jeongin bag in an attempt to drag him away. “Let’s go now. The bell’s going to ring soon. I’ll see you later, Y/n. Bye,” he said, waving goodbye. You giggled, the sight of him dragging Jeongin the way he was vaguely reminded you of a dog going on a walk. You waved back to the two of them, internally giggling.

“Oh! Whatever you do, please don’t tell Jisung I’m here today!” you called out. They looked at each other in confusion, wanting to inquire about your odd request. Ignoring their puzzled expressions, you turned around to finish switching out your books. Finally grabbing your Environmental Science textbook, you closed your locker, fumbling with your lock to hook it back onto the handle. Getting a strange feeling of someone watching you, you looked over to your right, catching a glimpse of dark blue hair walking away from you.

You laid in the darkness of your room, the dim brightness of your phone bouncing off of your face being the only source of light. You were scrolling through your social media when a notification banner with a message from Jisung popped up.

Hannie Bear 🍯🧸: hey y/n let’s talk

You sat up in agitation, mentally debating if you should answer him or just pretend you didn’t see his message until you were ready. In a state of panic, instead of swiping the banner away, you accidentally clicked on it. Shit! you thought in horror. You already felt guilty enough for avoiding him, leaving him on read would just make you an asshole.

Me: Hi Sung!

What’s wrong?

You drummed your fingers against your blanket, anxiously waiting for his response.

Hannie Bear 🍯🧸: hmm...nothing :))

i just wanted to check up on you

You let out a heavy sigh of relief, clutching your chest; your heartbeat now calming down. You brought your phone closer to your face, thumbs typing away.

Me: Awww you’re so sweet Sungie

How was your day?

Right as you finally calmed down, his next plethora of messages sent you back into a panic.

Hannie Bear 🍯🧸: it was good. but...uhm

hey y/n?

just know, even though we’ve only known each other for a month, i still care a lot about you

if there’s anything that’s bothering you PLEASE talk to me, okay?

that’s all i wanted to tell you. take care, okay?

goodnight.

i love you

Your anxiety levels increased tenfold. Did he know? Feeling more guilty than ever, you read his messages over and over again with a heavy heart. I don’t deserve him…He really doesn’t deserve this!

Me: Of course Sung. Thank you

I’ll see you tomorrow

Looks like it’s time to face him again.

...You had no sleep, whatsoever.

The guilt and anxiety you felt from avoiding Jisung for the past few days was eating you alive. Why am I such a terrible person? You (not so gently) smacked your head into the wooden table, concerning the other onlookers in the library. You wanted to spend your impromptu free period loathing yourself before you had to see Jisung next period; alone. However, that plan was immediately shattered the second you felt a presence behind you.

“Boo!” someone whispered into your ear, slightly shaking you. You jumped, turning around to glare at whoever bothered you, only to see the smiling face of your best friend.

“Hyunie? What are you doing here?” your eyes followed him, watching him take the seat beside you. “l thought you and Lixie were gonna go to the studio?”

Hyunjin threw his back onto the table, resting his head on the table to match you. “We were but Lix left me to help some of his old theatre buddies and I don’t like being alone so now, I’m here! Besides, why would I leave my favorite person alone?”

You gave him a cheery smile. “Thanks, Hyunjin.”

“Mhm! I noticed you looked kind of sad though. Are you okay?”

You scrunch your face with a hiss. “You noticed?”

“Uh? Of course I did!” he drawled. “I’ve known you for over ten years already, Y/n. It’s kinda hard to not notice something like that.” You sat up, grumbling, not wanting to tell Hyunjin exactly why you’ve been so weird lately. He sat up with you, now serious. “Y/n? Is this because of Jisung? Did something happen between the two of you?”

“No!” You boomed. Your face heated up in embarrassment when you noticed the nasty look some people gave you. Muttering a quiet ‘sorry’, you hunched over, leaning closer to Hyunjin. “Jisung did nothing wrong. Actually Jisung is a total sweetheart so there’s nothing to complain about him. It’s just…”

“What? Did you find out about the hentai he watches in his free time?”

“What? No? Hold up, he watches hentai?”

Hyunjin shrugged with his hands up, faking a clueless look. “I don’t really know if he does watch it, perse, but I did catch him watching a softcore hentai before.”

Your eyes narrowed. “Huh? Nevermind. It’s not important whether he watches hentai or not anyways.”

“Good. Don’t let that get in between your relationship! Don’t wanna ruin a perfectly healthy one!” he said with a slight chuckle. Your mood instantly turned sour at the mention of your relationship. Of course, Hyunjin noticed it right away. “Y/n?”

You sighed, biting your lip. “If i tell you, you promise not to tell anyone?”

“Honestly, unless you’re cheating on him or something, then of course I gotta tell someone, he’s my friend too. Other than that, I promise!”

“Okay, great. And don’t worry! I would never cheat! Only on tests though,” you jested. The both of you chuckled before the mood went serious again. “So, you know how Jisung and I went on a date about a week ago, right?”

“Yeah…?”

“That day...Jisung said the ‘L’ word.”

Hyunjin gasped. “The big ‘L’?! He said ‘I love you’ to you?” he queried, mouthing out the ‘I love you’ part. You nodded with wide eyes.

“Yup…A full on Kdrama-inspired declaration of love when we were alone at the park!”

“Y/n, that’s honestly amazing! Did you say it back?” Your face was sullen, slowly shaking your head. “Oh, really? Hm. That’s a little...huh.”

“He says it a lot too.”

“Oh yikes,” he lamented. “No pressure or anything but, if you feel uncomfortable with it, maybe you should tell him?”

“No, it’s not that I’m uncomfortable it’s just that— geez I actually don’t know!” you cried out as quietly as you could, slouching in your chair. Hyunjin pouted in pity, leaning over to pat your thigh.

“It’s okay. You don’t have to explain yourself if you can’t or don’t want to. But I still think you should talk to Jisung about your stance in your relationship. You know he’s a sensitive boy.”

“I heard,” you sighed. “But I don’t think I have the heart to tell him exactly what I think about him.”

“You kinda have to eventually? Tell him if you want to make it official or if you wanna break it off. The sooner, the better; otherwise you’re basically just leading him on.”

“God, I know, Hyunjin! You think I don’t know that!?”

He patted your head in an attempt to calm you down. “Hey, hey. I know you know. I’m just telling you,” he whispered calmly. “Jisung is an amazing person. He’s very sweet, caring, fun, and honestly just the go-to person when you need a shoulder to cry on. Anyone is lucky to be with him!”

“Yeah, yeah, I know he’s all that. He’s nice and everything but he wasn’t someone I wanted to have feelings for! Jisung was just supposed to be a fuck buddy! No love, no affection, no feelings whatsoever, why did he fall in love with me?!” you wailed. “I was not supposed to fall in love with Han Jisung. To be honest, I kind of wish we never met.”

Hyunjin stared with a sorrowful look, knowing exactly why you’re freaking out the way you are. He was about to comfort you and give you advice when something—or someone—caught his eye. His eyes widened, weakly muttering an ‘oh shit’. You turned around, following his gaze to see…

Oh shit…

You abruptly stood up, mouth opening and closing, trying to find the right words to say to Jisung, who was staring at you with an indescribable look in his eyes. “J-Jisung! I...What are you—”

“I came here to look for some books for a research paper,” Jisung said. You tried to ignore how his cold tone sent a pang of sadness through your chest.

“Oh. Okay,” you awkwardly smiled. “I-I really like the new hair. Dark blue suits you!”

“Thank you...I remembered how you said you wanted me to try dying my hair blue so...I did it...to your request.”

“O-Oh, really?”

“I wanted to surprise you,” he muttered, pressing his lips together. “But apparently you had a surprise for me too…”

“I— How much did you hear…?”

“Everything, I’ve been here since after Hyunjin came in. Listen. Y/n...I told you, if you had a problem, especially if it’s about me, tell me about it, face to face, instead of talking about me behind my back. That shit is embarrassing, you know? Being talked about like that from someone you thought you could trust.”

“Jisung…”

“I want to hear you out, I really do. But I don’t think I want to talk to you right now, ‘specially after what you said? I don’t think it’s fair to me.” Jisung’s voice was starting to grow loud and desperate, tears forming in his eyes. “I poured my feelings out to you; I told you I loved you. I knew it was too soon to tell you that but I still took that leap, cause I thought we had a connection. I knew deep down you felt the same— at least, I thought I did…I thought you’d say it eventually but not once have you ever said ‘I love you’ back, Y/n! Do you know how much that killed me? I thought I’d be okay with it but everytime I expressed my feelings for you but never got a response back, it hurt! It made me feel like I’m just wasting my time! I-I FELT LIKE AN IDIOT!”

Hyunjin stepped in, hushing the both of you. “Guys, I know this is something between the two of you, but people are watching now. You should take this outside.”

“No. It’s okay, man. I said what I wanted to say,” Jisung said, already making his way out of the library. “Goodbye, Y/n. Take care, alright?”

“No...Jisung, wait!” You forced your shaky legs to chase after him. However, Hyunjin wrapped his arms around you, stopping you.

“No, Y/n. Give yourselves time,” he whispered into your hair, kissing the top of it to calm you down. You turned around and cried into chest, clutching onto him tightly. He tried his best to maneuver you both around to a more secluded area of the library, mouthing out a bunch of ‘sorry’s for the scene that was created. Finding a dark corner between the aisles, he carefully pushed you to it, lifting your head to see your face. You looked up, red faced with tears and snot running down your face.

Hyunjin reached into his pocket to take his handkerchief to wipe your messy face. He held the cloth against your nose, wordlessly telling you to blow your nose. Despite how disgusting he found the sound was, he resisted the urge to cringe, seeing how this was no time to act dramatic. “It’s okay, Y/n. Breathe,” he gently comforted you. He left the dirtied handkerchief on his lap and securely wrapped his arms around you again. He caressed your back, softly humming a sweet song. “Shh shh. You’ll be okay. Just let it out.”

You weakly stuttered, “I didn’t want to tell him like that. I didn’t want him to think I didn’t love him back, Hyunjin.”

“Everything will be okay, Y/n. Just cry it out first, then we’ll deal with this together.”

“I didn’t mean to hurt his feelings! This is my fault! It’s because I was a fucking idiot and let my fears get in between us!”

Hyunjin just stayed silent and hugged you tighter, moving his hand to the back of your head to tuck you into his neck. He played with your hair, knowing how relaxing it was to you. He went back to humming another song and held you until you were calm again. You let go of him, still sniffling.

“Feel better now?” Hyunjin asked. You shook your head no.

“Not really. I still feel like shit but not as much as before.”

“I mean, that’s still progress?” he tried joking around to lift your spirits. The joke only went over your head though.

“Yeah. Better than crying,” you agreed listlessly, wiping your nose. He stood up and held his hands out. You took them, hoisting yourself up. “Thank you, Hyunie. I love you.”

“Of course, I love you too, Y/n. Talk to Ji when you’re ready again, okay?” He led you out of the dark aisle to go back to your table. You latched yourself onto his arm, hiding your face.

“Okay. But for now, can you please just take me home? I don’t think I’m in the right mindset now to continue the rest of the day.”

“No problem. Anything for you.”

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A/n: i apologize for posting this chapter so late! as i’ve mentioned before, i did get a little busy so i haven’t been able to work on any fics. hope you all understand! <3 AND idk if anybody noticed but i combine chapters 6&7 together instead to somewhat make up for the late update, that’s why it’s a little longer that what i usually write! hope you enjoyed!

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silverlightqueen · 3 years

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May I provide a (not so) official SKZ intimidating rank:

1. Minho (man needs to just look in my direction and I would lose all sense of confidence. One of those guys you know CAN be soft but you still don’t wanna take things lightly bc you KNOW just because he’s nice to cats doesn’t mean he’s gonna be nice to you. unless you’re a cat. or han jisung)

2. Seungmin (seungmo is adorable but he’s got a resting bitch face going on and he looks like he’s capable of murder if you annoy him enough ((chan i’m looking at you)). Plus he’s got this... stare. Yeah, no. If I saw him outside I would not be able to walk up to him and ask for directions. And he always looks and sounds so serious outside of the group. Like that time he convinced a blindfolded park jisung that he was touching his cheek when really he was poking the air. Seungmin is lowkey evil and I wouldn’t wanna test him)

3. Changbin (okay so rich people already intimidate me bc wtf you doing with all that money?? But also he’s such an intense rapper and he’s got a really intense stare. I would die. But then he’ll call himself dwaekki and do the “ta ta ta” aegyo and I’ll just never be nervous around him ever again. Not to mention he’s shorter than me 😶)

4. Hyunjin (we all know hj is a major softie and is super cute but imagine if you didn’t know him. If he was just some random guy and he just give you that blank stare... yeah. I would die on the spot. BUT there’s a chance he’d smile or say hi so the moment you speak to him, the delusion of intimidation is gone bc he’s just cute ❤️)

5. Chan (alright as visiblemisfit as established, dude is tiny but likes acting like he’s freaking rowoon sf9. And yeah he’s super approachable and cute and sweet. bUT tell me that man’s 6’5 attitude ain’t gonna make you think 2-3 times before approaching him. Especially if he’s working oof. Yeah... Christopher may be a cutie but I feel like if he wants to, he can be real scary and intimidating. BUT he’s still super soft and sweet and is friends with literally everybody that it’s hard for people to NOT wanna approach him and say hi. But I would still think twice before I do)

6. Jeongin (BABY BREADDDD!! ngl id put him higher bc his stare is quite intense but he’s still a baby and constantly calls himself different variations of bread. And he’s still a teen :’) so yeah no... soz innie I ain’t scared of you)

7. Han (ahh my fav shy introvert :’) Jisung is so intense when he’s rapping but he also never shuts up around his friends and is always noisy as hell. Imagine seeing him laugh for 1 min straight and cry about his stomach hurting and STILL be intimidated by him. pls ✋🏻 he’s cute, funny and a lil awkward and we LOVE HIM 😤❤️)

8. Felix (okay felix’s voice is intimidating as hell. Honestly if we were judging by voices he’d be #1 BUT we’re not. And honestly I don’t think it’s possible to be intimidated of a man who smiles as much as he does and walks around giving brownies to people. Like pls. HOW is felix not automatically exuding bestie energy?? Id do anything I can to try and be friends with him and talk to him he seems so cool a sweet. A gamer nerd who bakes and is into makeup?? Sounds like the superior human being to me 🥰)

omg okay I love your ranking and it’s definitely justified, like your reasoning makes a lot of sense BUT my ranking would be a little different like yes minho is first but I wouldn’t put seungmin second bc as savage as he is, he’s also a total cutie with his avocado filter and his little ‘dah’ noises that he makes 😭

I would have to rank them:

1) lee know, our intimidating and stunningly handsome dance king

2) hyunjin bc he’s tall(er than the rest of skz and me) and drop dead gorgeous

3) changbin bc yes his constant aegyo isn’t intimidating but his rapping and muscles for days are

4) jeongin - may I present this picture as evidence

I would shake like a leaf under that gaze 😳

5) jisung bc despite his introvertedness and anime girl feet, he’s very hot, and his rapping and biceps are v v intimidating

6) chan but he’s only intimidating in producer mode, otherwise he’s a cute short dimple boy

7) seungmin, the avocado filter just makes me melt like yes he’s hot but he’s not super intimidating (ik what you mean about the resting bitch face but I have it too and it makes me so sad when people say I’m intimidating, I promise us rbf virgos seem bitchy but WE’RE NICE I PROMISE 😭😭😭)

8) felix, we’re in agreement bestie, his voice is intimidating but everything else about him is cute and endearing as hell 🥺🥺

#skz are crazy but I forget that they’re idols who are also amazing performers and v v intimidating #lovely anon #silverlightqueen asks

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skzsauce01 · 3 years

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Tagged by @lveletters

5ish Works of 2020

rules: it’s time to love yourselves! choose your 5 (or so) favorite works you created in the past year (fics, art, edits, etc.) and link them below to reflect on the amazing things you brought into the world in 2020. tag as many writers/artists/etc. as you want so we can spread the love and link each other awesome works.

ad.gray’s personal pick- Ruin My Life

I was kind of burnt out on writing while working on it because I had just finished a very long story (currently not posted because I keep flipping back and forth on whether to or not) and a slightly hastily done birthday fic (The Trials and Tribulations of Birthday Presents). Surprisingly, I have no reserves? about this story. I really like the lighthearted atmosphere and the friendship being showcased. Lee Know is probably my favorite member to write for because of his banter, so this story was refreshing for me to write after writing mostly descriptions. Friends to lovers is such a fun trope, and I’m surprised this was my first one.

ad.gold’s personal pick- 42nd Moon Epilogue Dark Ver. BWAHAHAHAHA no, I am not okay. I giggle creepily every time I read this. I like how nothing wrong is explicitly stated, yet everything is very, very wrong. I may or may not have taken the ending most people wanted (I think) and thought about how to twist it into something much darker. Also, can I just give a shoutout to the person who commented “ok— wow” because thank you so much, that was exactly what I was going for. <3

ad.gray’s ad.gold pick- 42nd Moon Part 12 (End)

This was my favorite chapter in all of 42nd Moon. The atmosphere is so good. The best way to describe it would be “the calm before the storm.” The descriptions and the interspersed lines that are a significant part of the story that I can’t say what they exactly are without spoiling the ending, work so well together. I think this was a perfect ending to a very dramatic story.

ad.gold’s ad.gray pick- See You I may or may not be biased because I BLOODY LOVE CHRISTMAS. But seriously, this piece takes a mythical world and makes everything feel… normal? Like she’d present an idea I’ve never heard of before, and I’d be like “oh, totally. of course that works like that.” I especially like what she did with the mistletoe. Ish kyute. (Also I relished in the idea of making her write something based off of our infamous piece, “Stolen.” We have a complicated relationship with that thing.)

Honorable mention- Even if Things Were Different We just like the line “Love is reserved only for fairy tales, and you are no princess– you’re an heiress.” I (ad.gold) also like the development of both characters and how it’s the little moments that build trust and love between two people. To me, it feels like a refreshing cup of water. Fun fact: This story was based off a blurb I wrote in my notebook that takes place afterwards about mc having tea with other rich people who were bragging about all the expensive things their husbands bought them while she only had a pair of wooden bear earrings Jisung bought for her from some commoner place, but in the end, everyone was jealous of her because he bought it with love, not cash.

Content Creator - 2020 in Review (ad.gray)

first creation and most recent creation of 2020:

first of the year: Flowers and Ink (tattoo parlor and flower shop AU with tattoo artist Changbin)

most recent: See You [Christmas spinoff of Stolen (werewolves, vampires, elves, oh my!) with Hyunjin]

one of your favorite creations from 2020: Ruin My Life (friends to lovers with Lee Know)

a creation you’re really proud of: In Fair Verona (theater AU with Han as a floor crew member) because see below

a creation that took you forever: In Fair Verona

a creation from 2020 that received the most notes: Ruin My Life

a creation you think deserved more notes: Cutie Pie (rich kid AU and secret admirer AU with Bang Chan)

a new fandom you joined and a creation you made for it: SEVENTEEN! i didn’t post anything here though

a ‘simple’ creation that you really love: Target Run and Done (wingman Hyunjin with Felix as the love interest)

a creation that was inspired by another one: See You (Christmas spinoff to Stolen with Hyunjin)

a favorite creation created by someone else: not a story, but LOOK HOW GORGEOUS THIS ART IS

some of your favorite content creators from the year: To be perfectly honest, I don’t read that much on Tumblr, but I want to give shoutouts to everyone part of @districtninewriters because those are high quality works.

And of course, ad.gold. thanks for letting me be your editor and thanks for editing my stuff.

and for good measure, another couple more creations of yours that you love:

Flowers and Ink

Apologies in Advance (secret agent AU and kind-of-but-not-really enemies to lovers with Lee Know)

1000 Roses (theatre AU with stage manager Chan, not from 2020)

Content Creator - 2020 in Review (ad.gold)

first creation and most recent creation of 2020:

first of the year: Considered (Chan arranged marriage blurb)

most recent: Can You Hear Me? (Changbin police angst au. Technically written in 2020)

one of your favorite creations from 2020: 42nd Moon Epilogue Dark Ver. (skz werewolf/soulmate au)

a creation you’re really proud of: Umbrella (Changbin self-discovery? blurb based on his song, “Streetlight”)

a creation that took you forever: Normal (Hyunjin dragon au) and that awful kiss scene in 42nd Moon

a creation from 2020 that received the most notes: Even if Things Were Different (Han arranged marriage au)

a creation you think deserved more notes: nothing really, ahaha. I have ones I think deserve less, but I’ll keep those two cents to myself.

a new fandom you joined and a creation you made for it: none! (sry) I limit myself to one fandom at a time or I’ll never touch my textbooks.

a ‘simple’ creation that you really love: Umbrella

a creation that was inspired by another one: Love You to limx (Han college au) by UCB’s campus

a favorite creation created by someone else: one by @lveletters (Han roommate au) Busker!au Jisung by @pixielix (lovestruck!jisung) the recovery files -bc by @thepixelelf (brokenhearted Chan)

some of your favorite content creators from the year: @lveletters @mintchanniemint And all y’all who pop up on my feed randomly. muwah!

and for good measure, another couple more creations of yours that you love: Squirrel and Wife (Han royal au, not a 2020 post) Aurora (Seungmin college au, not a 2020 post) Eternally Yours (Hyunjin Eternal Sunshine-based fic)

#tags #2020 year end review #lveletters #20210114

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Spinning Webs

Genre: fluff, spiderman!Jisung, best friends to lovers!au

Word Count: 7.3k

Excerpt: “Actually I can’t walk home with you today, I’ve gotta take care of some stuff.”

“What stuff? Han Jisung, don’t tell me you’re actually going to stay after school and study!” You gasped, mockingly bringing your hand up to grasp at your chest.

“Ha ha very funny,” Jisung deadpanned, rolling his eyes as he started towards the front entrance of the school, you following close behind. “Aunt May wants me to run some errands on the way home.”

“I can go with you.”

“They’re kind of out of the way.” “

Oh, ok.” You frowned, taking the hint that Jisung clearly didn’t want your company.

“I’ll see you tomorrow though, yea?”

“Yea, I guess.”

Masterlist

A/N: this is kind of a mix of so many different stories and yet another conversation heavy mess!!! also there’s a bit of cursing. @jisung-enthusiast this is for you, again uwu

Dude I just got bit by a fucking spider

You rolled your eyes at the text, setting your phone back down on your bedside table. Leave it to Jisung to interrupt your studying session with a meaningless text. Opening your book back up, you settled into the lull of studying and attempted to absorb the information laid before you. Barely ten minutes passed before you gave up, none of your textbook making any sense. Sighing in frustration you shut the book, turning back to your phone in hopes of a distraction. Before you could even unlock it, your door burst open, an out of breath and dishevelled Jisung making his way inside.

“Why didn’t you respond to my text?” Jisung pouted, flopping down next to you on your bed.

“Why would I?” You responded, nudging his knee away from where it dug into your side.

“Because it’s cool! Here, look at it!” Jisung held out his arm, a red and slightly swollen mark right on his shoulder.

“Ew, Jisung that’s disgusting! Did you even clean it?” You groaned, turning your head away from the gruesome sight.

“No, was I supposed to?” He mumbled, poking at the wound.

“Yes! God stop touching it you’re gonna get infected.” Rolling off the bed, you pulled him up and dragged him down the hall towards the bathroom.

“C’mon Y/n it’s fine, it’ll heal on its own,” He whined, reluctantly allowing you to sit him down on the sinks.“I swear you’re such a mom.”

“Sorry I don’t want my best friend to get his arm amputated!”

“Oh my god it’s a spider bite.”

“Still.” You muttered, wetting a washcloth and lightly dabbing at the reddened bump on Jisung’s arm. “There, that wasn’t so hard now was it?”

“Yea ok but you didn’t have to get so worried.”

“Whatever,” a breath of air passed through your lips. “How did you even get bit by a spider anyways?”

“You know how I went on that field trip for my bio class today? Well I kind of went a little off course and ended up in this weird ass room full of spiders and one of them decided to bite me.”

“Jesus, Jisung, can’t you stay out of trouble for once.”

“Never, baby.” He grinned with an added wink. “It’s part of the Han charm.”

“I didn’t realise that was even a thing.”

“All the ladies swarm, Y/n, don’t underestimate me.”

With a roll of your eyes you left the bathroom and headed back to your room, Jisung following close behind. Once you entered your room, you turned to face him, only to be shocked at his sudden change in appearance. He looked pale and a film of sweat covered his face, his body swaying a bit.

“Hey, are you feeling okay? You’re not looking too hot.”

“I always look hot,” he laughed weakly, bringing a hand up to wipe at his face. “But yea, I’m not feeling too good right now, I think I’m gonna head home.”

“Are you sure you don’t wanna stay here? I’m worried you might faint on the way home.”

“You know I’m not that far away. Plus, you know Aunt May will worry if I don’t come back.” He shrugged, already throwing on his jacket.

“She’s gonna be worried either way, given your condition,” you sighed. “Stay safe, text me when you get home, okay?”

“Got it mom, see ya tomorrow!” He managed a weak grin before heading out the door. After he left you tried to refocus on your studies but to no avail. Thoughts of Jisung swarmed your mind and you couldn’t stop worrying about his health. It was rare that he got sick; despite his shitty eating habits he somehow managed to remain relatively in shape and healthy. Not to mention the rate at which he had fallen ill was nothing less than alarming. You threw your books down with a huff, coming to terms with the fact that there was no way you’d be able to pay attention. Your phone lit up with a text from Jisung informing you that he’d made it home safely and you sighed in relief. You lay flat on your back for a second, gathering your thoughts before getting ready for bed. Hopefully Jisung would be feeling better tomorrow.

❃❃❃❃

The hallways were filled with noise, students jostling you around as you stood in front of Jisung’s locker. Tapping your foot you impatiently glanced at your phone. There were only a few minutes left until homeroom and Jisung had insisted that you meet him before class. Funny looks were shot your way but you merely ignored them, too caught up in your anger towards your best friend. Just as you were about to give up on him and head to class, a hand came down on your shoulder.

“Boo.” Jisung whispered in your ear, cackling as you jumped in surprise.

“Jesus Christ Jisung I’m going to kill you. Do you even know what time it is?”

“Aw, c’mon, you can miss a little bit of homeroom. It’s not like we do anything anyways.” He placed his hands on your hips, swinging you around.

You raised your hand, ready to take a swing at his forearm, but faltered at his healthy appearance. You glanced up and down his body in search of any signs of weakness.

“Dude, weren’t you like, on the verge of death yesterday? You look so healthy how is that even possible?”

“Guess I’m just a fast healer.” He shrugged, running a hand through his hair.

“Since when?” Before you had the chance to further question his reasoning, the homeroom bell rang, jolting you away from his grip. His hands clung to your waist and Jisung flushed as he frantically tried to peel his hands away from you.

“I know you want to spend more time with me but I really gotta go.” You laughed lightly, finally prying his hands off.

“Sorry, I guess they’re a little sweaty.”

“I don’t think that’s how it works.”

“Aren’t you supposed to be in homeroom right now?” Jisung groaned, cheeks a deep red.

“See ya later, Ji.” You laughed before running towards your classroom. It was only when you sat down that you noticed a sticky substance on your shirt. Figuring you had leaned on something while on the subway, you focused on your teacher’s ramblings. You had to do the laundry anyways.

❃❃❃❃

The day passed as normal, time slipping by until it was final period. History: the only class you shared with Jisung and the only one he was actually passing since you helped him with every assignment. Jisung slid into his seat beside yours right as the bell rang and you nudged him lightly in the side, shaking your head at his almost tardiness. He only rolled his eyes in response, throwing his notebook open on his desk, earning him a glare from your teacher. Opening up your own notebook, you neatly wrote the date while tuning in to the teacher’s dronings.

Halfway through class you glanced over at Jisung to make sure he wasn’t falling asleep. Your eyes widened when you saw him sitting up straight, leg bouncing rhythmically. It was rare that Jisung didn’t fall asleep during history class, leaving you to hit him over the head and wake him up. But there he was, seemingly paying full attention to the teacher. He turned to look at you, briefly raising his eyebrows in a questioning glance. You shook your head and he turned back to face the teacher, your eyes still trained on his profile. The teacher’s shrill voice pulled your attention back to the front of the class and you finally broke your gaze from Jisung. Struggling to return your focus to the teacher’s lesson, concerns for Jisung began to flood your mind. He was totally acting weird, right? It wasn’t just your imagination, there was definitely something off. Before you realized it, the bell had rung and you looked up to see Jisung stood in front of you.

“Finally made it back to earth space cadet?” He chuckled, leaning on top of your desk. You flushed at his teasing, heart picking up speed as he leaned down to be face to face with you.

“Yea, sorry, I’ve just got a lot on my mind right now.” You shrugged, rushing to pack up your belongings so that you could walk home. Shoving the last of your papers into your backpack, you swung the bag over your shoulder. “You ready to go?” You smiled, turning to face Jisung.

“Actually I can’t walk home with you today, I’ve gotta take care of some stuff.”

“What stuff? Han Jisung, don’t tell me you’re actually going to stay after school and study!” You gasped, mockingly bringing your hand up to grasp at your chest.

“I can go with you.”

“They’re kind of out of the way.”

“Oh, ok.” You frowned, taking the hint that Jisung clearly didn’t want your company.

“I’ll see you tomorrow though, yea?”

“Yea, I guess.” You pouted.

“See ya cutie.” He grinned, ruffling your hair before taking off down the crowded street. Chewing your lip nervously, you heavily debated following him before finally deciding that it wasn’t worth it. If something was wrong he would definitely tell you. And if he didn’t want to tell you what was up, then you weren’t going to press him to spill. Begrudgingly you headed home, eyes trained on the cracked sidewalk, feeling too defeated to even look ahead of you. Maybe you weren’t as close as you had thought.

❃❃❃❃

Jisung didn’t walk home with you the next day either.

“Gotta work on a project with some other guys at their apartment.” He said. Bullshit, you said. Frustrated and hurt, you turned to the only person who knew Jisung better than you: Aunt May. Nervously, you picked at the lint covering your comforter, waiting for someone to answer the phone. After three rings, Aunt May’s voice came through.

“Hello, Y/n, how are you?” She asked, her cherry voice lifting your mood to some degree.

“I’m well! I was wondering if Jisung came home yet, he told me he had to work on a project after school and I wanted to make sure he got home safe.”

“Why, he’s been home since school ended. He ran straight upstairs and he’s been in there for hours.” Your face flushed in annoyance and you almost drew blood with how harshly your teeth dug into your lower lip.

“Is that so?”

“Yes, I’m sorry dear. He’s been acting rather odd the past few days, if that makes you feel any better.”

Sighing heavily, you assured her that you were fine and bid her goodbye before hanging up the phone. You flopped back on your bed, stuck staring at the ceiling. Minutes passed and you hardly blinked, the glow in the dark stars you and Jisung had stuck on the ceiling slowly melting into the ugly cream paint. You had put the stars up when you were in fourth grade. Jisung had received them as a birthday gift and, knowing that your parents would be more lenient than his aunt and uncle, decided it would be a great idea to put them in your room instead. At that time he slept over constantly, so it made sense to the both of you. You worked together without your parents knowledge, giggling as half of the stars ended up on each other’s faces. While your parents didn’t mind the stars, they were distraught that you had used a chair and a pile of books in order to reach the ceiling. Jisung comforted you as you sniffled, embarrassed that your parents had scolded you in front of your best friend. In fact, Jisung had always comforted you when you were distraught or in pain. You could always count on him as a shoulder to lean on, and you hoped he felt the same for you.

Determined to help him in his obvious time of need, whether he wanted it or not, you sat up and swung your legs over the side of your bed. You were best friends, god dammit, and best friends are always supposed to have each other’s backs. Throwing on a pair of shoes you stormed your way down the block towards Jisung’s house, weaving your way through the busy New York sidewalks. Finally arriving, you briefly greeted Aunt May and Uncle Ben before marching up the stairs. Not even bothering to knock, you swung his bedroom door open only to be hit right in the face with a sticky substance.

“Shit, fuck what the fuck are you doing here!” Jisung stuttered, scrambling to your side to aid you in peeling off whatever the hell was on your face.

“Jisung what the fuck? What is this? And why have you been lying to me?” You shot back, finally ripping off the remaining substance and inspecting it in your hands.

“I…it’s hard to explain.”

“Well I’m all ears. And I think I deserve an explanation at this point.” You glared, holding your ground.

“Fine.” He sighed, sitting down on his bed and patting the spot beside him, signalling for you to sit beside him. Cautiously you sat down and he shuffled closer, your thighs now pressed against one another. “So you know how I got bit by that spider and then I almost passed out on your floor?”

“A little dramatic but yes go on.”

“Don’t act like you weren’t worried,” he huffed before continuing. “Well anyways I did pass out when I got home and, well you saw me the next day. I was perfectly fine. In fact, look I got jacked!” Jisung pulls up his shirt sleeve, flexing so that you can see the newly formed muscles. Your cheeks turn red and your eyes flitted around the room, not sure where to look.

“Ok, I see, please go on.”

“Aw, little Y’n’s all shy because her best friend is hot, how cute,” he teased, prompting you to smack him on his now rather firm bicep. “Anyways, so I was like ‘huh this is weird but gotta get to school’ because, you know, education comes first! But then my hands kept…like…sticking to stuff. I mean you saw that morning, I had to pry my hands off of you! So then I kept doing stuff that was really weird for me like, dude, I closed my locker like how I normally do? Right? But the entire row shook and I swear they almost came off the wall. That’s why I didn’t walk home with you, I wanted to try and figure out what was going on. And, well, I think I figured it out.”

You looked at him expectantly as he seemed to be internally struggling with what to say next. With a sigh, he turned to face you.

“It’s easier if I just show you. You see that soda can over there? Keep your eye on it.”

Confused, you complied nonetheless, eyes trained on the empty can. In a flash, a white string shot out and attached to the can, pulling it into Jisung’s hand.

“What the fuck was that?” You gaped in awe at the can.

“It’s like, well, that spider gave me spider powers?”

“So you’re telling me that you shot me in the face with a fucking spider web?”

“…Yes? Sorry?” He grimaced, his body shrinking into his frame.

“You’re like…you’re like some sort of superhuman then?”

“I guess you could call it that, yea.”

“Well, what are you gonna do now?”

“I’m not really sure yet, I’m still trying to keep all of this shit under control.”

“Ok, well, just be safe, I guess.” You shrugged, fiddling with the frayed strings of the friendship bracelet Jisung had sloppily made for you last Valentine’s Day.

“You’re not freaked out or anything? I mean, this is pretty weird.”

“You’ve always been pretty weird Jisung, I figured you’d get into some trouble at some point. I just didn’t expect something so…supernatural, I guess.”

“I take offense to that.” He huffed, yanking at the bracelet in order to gain your full attention.

“But you know it’s true.” You teased, sticking your tongue out at him. “I mean, it’s a little freaky. As long as you’re not hurt, though, and as long as you don’t shoot any more fucking webs in my face, then I have no need to be worried.”

“Aw, is little baby Y/n worried about me? How cute.” Jisung cooed, squishing your cheeks between his palms.

“I’m always worried about you, asshole.” You rolled your eyes, swatting his hands away. “You’re such an idiot and you constantly get into shit, how could I not be.”

“You’re seriously such a mom. I promise, I’m not gonna get into any trouble, ok? You don’t have to worry about me baby.”

“I seriously doubt that.”

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Your feet pounded against the pavement as you raced towards Jisung’s house. You hardly paid notice to the people around you, unable to hear anything besides your heavy footsteps and your heart practically beating out of your chest. Arriving at his doorstep you yanked the door open, immediately calling out for anyone. You had barely kicked off your shoes when you spotted Aunt May sat at the kitchen table, her head cradled in her hands. Cautiously, you walked over, placing a gentle hand on her shoulder. She looked up, giving you a feeble smile before pulling out the chair beside her, signalling for you to sit down. Neither of you spoke; neither of you even knew what to say. You sat there for what felt like hours, waiting for something to break the silence.

That something came half an hour later in the form of a panting and slightly bloodied Jisung. Rising to your feet you were prepared to take him into your arms but you held yourself back, realizing he and his aunt needed each other more than they needed you. You stood by the table, watching the two embrace each other, murmuring words of comfort to one another. Eventually, Aunt May broke away, mumbling something about needing to go to bed. Jisung turned to you, gesturing for you to follow him to his room. The door closed with a soft thud and Jisung pulled you into his arms. You rubbed a soothing hand along his back, allowing him to quietly sob into your shoulder. He pulled away after a few minutes, wiping at his eyes and allowing you to see the damage done to his face.

“What the hell happened Ji?” You queried, voice barely above a whisper as your fingertips brushed over the cuts littered around his face.

“It’s nothing.” He shrugged, turning his face away from your concern laced gaze.

“It’s clearly something. I find out that—that your Uncle has been killed? And then you’re missing for what, hours, only to come back looking like this? Do you have any idea how worried I was, let alone your Aunt?”

“I told you that you don’t have to worry about me Y/n.”

“Well clearly I do. Now tell me what. Happened.”

“I followed him.” Jisung spoke up after a pregnant pause, voice barely above a whisper.

“What? Who—who did you follow?” You stuttered, already knowing the answer but dreading it nonetheless.

“I followed that bastard who killed my Uncle.”

You started at his words, shock and anger pumping through your veins.

“Jesus Christ Jisung how fucking…reckless and, and stupid do you have to be? That’s so dangerous Jisung you could have gotten seriously hurt!”

“He killed my Uncle, Y/n. I don’t give a shit if I got hurt.”

“You may not care but I do. And did you even stop to think about how much that would destroy your Aunt? She already lost her husband she can’t lose you as well. I—I can’t lose you Ji.”

The room turned silent for a moment and you fiddled with your bracelet, waiting for Jisung to speak up. He ran a frustrated hand through his hair before he brought it down to rest upon your waist. His gaze locked with yours and you tried to comprehend what was going on in his mind.

“I’m sorry. It’s just…” Jisung trailed off, inhaling deeply. You rubbed at his arm soothingly, encouraging him to keep talking. “It’s my fault he’s dead.”

Your hand faltered on his bicep, squeezing the muscle lightly.

“What do you mean?” Your voice came out barely over a whisper, head tilting to the side in confusion. Jisung paused, taking a deep breath before speaking again.

“I could have stopped him. That fucking bastard who killed my uncle; I had the chance before to stop him but I let him go and now look what happened.”

“Ji…”

“No, Y/n, I know what you’re going to say. But I can’t help but feel like I’m at fault here, ok? Fuck, I was just so mad and upset at myself that I, I followed him.”

“You what?” You nearly yelled, pushing him slightly.

“I fucking followed him, ok? I have all these powers and shit now, why not use them to do good? It was so easy to follow him and I just…wrapped him up in the web and left him for the cops.”

“That’s so dangerous Jisung you could have gotten seriously hurt!”

“He killed my Uncle, Y/n. I don’t give a shit if I got hurt.”

“Jisung I don’t…it’s not good…this, you could’ve been hurt!”

“Why don’t you get that I. Don’t. Care!” He shouted, grasping your shoulders. “I have powers now, I can help us, help the city! I can’t just sit idly by when I know I can be out there helping people!”

You’re frozen, torn between scolding and praising him. His hands are still glued to your shoulders, his breathing labored from his previous speech. A moment passed as you both deliberated over what to say next, minds whirring a mile a minute. Bringing your hands up to rest on his chest, you heave a heavy sigh.

“Don’t get hurt, ok? I’ll fucking kill you if you get hurt.”

“Isn’t that rather counter productive.” Jisung smirked, the air in the room lightening as the serious atmosphere slowly faded away.

“You know what I’m saying asshole. Do good but stay safe. I can’t lose you.”

“I can’t lose you either, yea? You’re my best friend, I don’t know what I’d do without you. We need each other. Hell, I’d probably be dead by now if it wasn’t for you.”

“You give me too much credit.” You laugh, bringing a hand up to move his bangs away from his eyes.

“You don’t even know half of what you’ve done for me.” Jisung interjects, taking your face into his hands. “You’ve helped me so much, and you don’t even know.” His hands fell down to grasp yours, slowly walking you towards his bed. He flopped down on his back, pulling you to lay down beside him. Wrapping you in his arms, Jisung nuzzled his nose into the top of your head, both of you breathing in each other’s scent.

“Thank you.”

❃❃❃❃

Sat at one of the picnic tables in a small park by your home, you were taking in the peaceful sounds surrounding you whilst eating your lunch. Graduation had taken place a week ago, both you and Jisung earning your well earned, well mostly well earned, diplomas. Wanting to make the most of your summer before you had to head off to college, you decided to just relax, hence your current situation. You closed your eyes, concentrating on the birds chirping, only to be interrupted by a loud slam on the wooden table. Your eyes snap open to be faced with a fuming Jisung.

“Have you fucking seen this shit?” He hissed out, finger jabbing at the crumpled newspaper laid out on the table. You looked down to read the headline.

“Spider-Man: superhero or superzero?” You read aloud, looking up to face him when you’re done.

“They’re saying I’m a menace, that I—I’m terrorizing the city and making the police’s job even harder! As if the police even fucking do anything anyways! New York has never had a lower crime rate and it’s definitely no thanks to them.”

“Jisung calm down there are people around.” You whispered, coming around the picnic bench to stand before him.

“I’m sorry Y/n but I’m just so fucking pissed off right now. They’re acting like I’m the bad guy when I’m the only person doing any good out there.”

“Just ignore it, Ji. They’re just assholes trying to profit off of all the hype you’re creating. The truth is the people love you and that’s all that matters.”

“I know I just…it kinda hurts. I’m just trying to help the city but the city forces are trying to villainize me.” He sighs, bringing his forehead down to press against your own.

“Don’t let it get to you, focus on what really matters.”

“All of the people who love and adore me.” He grinned down at you.

“Don’t let all the praise get to you either, idiot.” You smack his chest, taking a step away from him. “Focus on helping people, not on what people say about you. Whether it may be good or bad.”

“I won’t, don’t worry. Even when I’m rich and famous I won’t forget about you.”

“You’re literally such an asshole.” You rolled your eyes, sitting back down at the table.

“And yet you still love me.” He teased back, taking the seat across from you.

“Occasionally.”

“More like all the time.”

“You wish, spiderboy.”

“It’s Spiderman!”

“Oh? Where? I don’t see him.”

“Look who’s being an asshole now.” Jisung whined, reaching over to snag a few of the chips you were eating.

“It’s all because I love you.” Slightly sticking your tongue out at him, you reached over to give him half of your sandwich. “Now eat up, we can’t have the city’s number one superhero starving to death.”

Jisung takes a huge bite, chewing slowly. “Always taking such good care of me.” His words were muffled, fighting to get through the sandwich stuffed in his mouth.

“Gross, swallow before you speak.” You wrinkled your nose, clamping his mouth shut with your hands. A mischievous glint filled Jisung’s eye but you stopped him before he could speak. “Who would think that the city’s number one hero would be such a pervert.”

Jisung swallowed before clearing his throat. “You’re the only one who gets to know baby.” He grinned.

“So annoying.”

“Only for you babe, only for you.”

❃❃❃❃

“I think I’m dying.” Jisung groaned, flopping through your window onto the bed, his hand clutched to his side.

“Jesus Christ Ji, what the hell happened?”

“The fucking Goblin. He won’t stop terrorizing the city. Got me in the side with some weird flying machine thing. It’s not that deep, see?” Jisung removed his hand, showing you the shallow gash. You had seen worse on him, that was true, but it still looked painful. Since you were the only one who knew the man behind the mask, Jisung had taken to visiting you whenever he got hurt, despite your less than subpar nursing skills. Not to mention that you had to come up with weak excuses for your parents in order to explain the sudden influx of first aid kits littered around your room.

“You need to be more careful.” You tsked, rummaging through your desk drawer to find an open kit. “I swear, I’m about to go broke from buying you all this shit.” You pour some alcohol onto a cotton pad, swiping it over the wound.

“Fuck, it’s not exactly something I can control.” He hissed out, hands clenched into fists at his sides. “You know, for some odd reason, the bad guys don’t exactly care whether or not I get hurt.”

“Looks like I have to give them a good talking to then, because I really can’t waste all my money on this shit.”

“Thanks for your concern.”

“Yea, yea, whatever. Now take the suit off.”

“If you wanted to see me naked you should have just asked.”

“I don’t want you to be naked I just need to get this bandage around you. And I did ask. You should really get a better suit, you know, this one is practically being held together by thread.”

“And where am I supposed to get a better suit?”

“I don’t know, ask someone on craigslist or something.” You mumbled. Unwinding some gauze, you began to wrap it around Jisung’s waist. The task required you to reach around him, your cheek nearly coming in contact with his chest. Finishing up, you pulled away, cheeks red from the close proximity. You busied yourself with cleaning up your equipment, unaware of how Jisung’s face was flushed, the coloring travelling down to his bare chest. Closing the kit, you turned back to face Jisung who had managed to calm his beating heart.

“You should go home now, it’s getting late and your Aunt might notice you’re gone.”

“Actually she went to stay with her sister for the weekend, something about needing a girl’s weekend. I was hoping I could stay here?” Jisung’s voice raised at the end, bringing a duffle bag out from behind his back.

“Guess I can’t exactly say no, can I. Don’t want to get in trouble for kicking a superhero out of my house.”

“Stop acting like I’m a chore.” He whined, tugging at your sleeve.

“Of course you can stay over, what kind of best friend would I be if I made you go home?” You smiled, patting his hand. “Now go get washed up, you smell like shit.”

“Always so kind to me.” Jisung grinned, lifting himself off of your bed to head towards the bathroom. He winced lightly as he stood and you sat straight up but Jisung merely waved you off, signalling that he was all right. You fiddled around on your phone while you waited for him to get washed up, having already gotten ready for bed before his elegant arrival. The door closed and Jisung gently flopped down beside you, looking over your shoulder to gaze at your phone. Scrolling through Instagram, you watched a few funny videos before you locked your phone, reaching over Jisung to place it on your nightstand. He pulled you down onto his bare chest, deeming it too warm to wear a shirt, and you listened to his heartbeat, the sound slowly lulling you to sleep. Sweat beaded on Jisung’s forehead, both from the heat and the fear that you would pick up on how fast and erratic his heartbeat was. Lazily he rubbed your arm, staring up at your ceiling. He counted the glow in the dark stars until he fell asleep.

❃❃❃❃

Darkness clouded your vision, eyes struggling to adjust to the absence of light. A searing pain pounded at the back of your head, making it even more difficult to focus on your surroundings. Attempting to move your limbs, you find your ankles bound in chains locked to the floor. You tried to focus on a single spot in the room, shapes slowly becoming prominent. Just as you’re able to make out the items surrounding you, a door opens and the lights turn on, nearly blinding you. You bring a hand up to your eyes, attempting to shield them from the bright light. They adjust much quicker this time, and you inhale sharply at your surroundings. You’re sat in the center of the room, floors existing only on the perimeter of the room and where you’re sat, the rest of the room taken up by what is, essentially, a giant fish tank. Looking up, you lock eyes with the man behind your current situation.

“The Green Goblin.” You whispered, eyes flickering to the tripod he was fiddling with, placing a camera to face directly towards you. “W—what is this? Why am I here?”

“As if you don’t already know.” His voice rang throughout the room, his glowing green eyes piercing through your shaking form.

“I really don’t.”

“I would expect someone so close to Spiderman to be much smarter than you.” He tsked, crossing his arms over his chest.

“I—I don’t know…Spiderman’s identity is a secret to the whole city—”

“Bullshit! I’m not as dumb as you and your little friend. Did he really think he could keep you safe? For fuck’s sake the kid whizzed off to your apartment every time we fought, it wasn’t hard to follow him. Too bad you always closed the curtains before he took his mask off, otherwise you wouldn’t be here; I’d be able to take out that little shit if I saw his face. Looks like I have to use you as bait instead, draw him out of hiding.”

“And then what, you throw him in the tank?”

“Oh, sweetheart, that would be too easy. I’d much rather see the city he protects turn against him, tearing him apart until he has no choice to give up. See this camera here? This camera is programmed to override every screen in the city, along with another camera situated across town. That camera, my dear, will broadcast a timer, counting down to the detonation of a bomb situated right in the heart of Manhattan. The whole city will be able to watch their favorite hero choosing you over the city. He already knows you’re here, and he knows that he has twenty minutes before that bomb goes off, and before the floor beneath you disappears, leaving you to fall into the water below you. And, spoiler alert! You won’t be able to get out.”

You shivered at his revelation, fear and disgust crawling up your spine. There was no way Jisung could save everyone, there just wasn’t enough time. Of course you didn’t want to die, but the thought of the whole city running Jisung out of town because of you? It was practically unfathomable. It did make you wonder, would Jisung risk thousands of lives just for you? Sure, you were his best friend, but that’s where the line stopped. You were convinced your feelings for him didn’t go both ways, and this definitely wasn’t how you wanted to find out how he really felt.

“Now, your little boyfriend should be here in about, hmmm, I’d give him fifteen minutes before he shows up.” The Goblin cackled, pulling your attention back to the present. “Smile for the camera, dear.” He turned the camera on before slipping out the door, giving you one last taunting wave. You sat there, rigid, feeling the eyes of thousands of people on you, even though you were alone in the room. It felt as though you were on a a dissection table, surrounded by people watching you get picked apart. People you didn’t know, people who didn’t know you, were suddenly transfixed on your every movement, waiting for Spiderman to show up; or not. The room was silent save for the water churning around you, filling you with fear with every passing moment. You had no way of knowing how much time had passed, The Green Goblin not providing you with the luxury of any form of timepiece. All you could do was sit and wait, stuck unknowing of when you were going to die. You had finally come to terms with your impending death, prepared to be plunged into the water at any moment. Then the door flew open.

“Fucking shit.” Jisung gasped, suited body doubled over in an attempt to regain his breath.

“What the hell are you doing here?” You hissed, tears forming at the edge of your eyes. “You have to leave. You have to save the city.”

“I’m not leaving you. There’s still time, I can get you out of here.”

“No, you can’t. I’m…there’s chains. You can’t, you have to leave.” Your voice cracked as you tried to keep your composure. “Just…just let me go. The world needs you.”

“But I need you.” Despite the mask covering his face, you could tell he was staring straight into your eyes, trying to convey the emotions he couldn’t put into words. Your heart clenched, tears falling down your cheeks as you tried to comprehend all the emotions flying around the room. Struggling to splutter out a response, Jisung cut off your blubbering.

“Besides,” His voice suddenly had a cocky lilt to it and you could tell he was smirking under his mask. “I’ve got this.” He brought his left hand out from behind him, a mass of wires and metal sat in his hand.

“Is that…?”

“The bomb?” He chuckled, tossing the contraption up into the air. “Why yes, yes it is.”

“Why the hell didn’t you lead with that?”

“I thought this would be more dramatic; besides, the city is watching.”

“You asshole.”

“You love me.”

“So now what, we blow up and the city is saved?”

“Of course not!” He exclaimed. “You see, The Goblin made a mistake. This pool is meters deep and there is no one around for maybe a mile wide radius. If I were merely to drop this bomb into the pool, the water would take all of the shock from the explosion. So, let me just put this here and I can help you get out of here.” With that, Jisung dropped the bomb into the pool before swinging over to where you sat, fingers working to unlock the chains from around your ankles.

“You’re insane Jisung.” You whispered, making sure the camera wouldn’t be able to pick up his name.

“Only for you, babe.” He muttered. “It’s not coming off fuck ok, give me a second.” He dropped the lock and positioned his wrist at the keyhole. Webs shot out, wrapping around and inside the lock. You held your breath, gaze unwavering from Jisung’s handiwork.

“How much time do we have?”

“Enough.” A second later, the lock shattered from the pressure of the webs and Jisung scooped you up. “Hang on, we gotta get out of here before that thing goes off.”

Wrapping your arms around his neck, Jisung swung out of the building, moving as fast as he possibly could to get you away from the explosion’s radius. You closed your eyes tightly, the wind rushing past your ears as you hid your face in Jisung’s shoulder. A loud boom echoed from behind you, and you peaked out to see a large column of water shoot up from the building you had escaped from. You shuddered at the sight, arms tightening around Jisung’s neck.

“It’s ok,” he whispered, landing to perch on top of a nearby building. “Everyone’s safe. You’re safe.” Whipping off his mask, Jisung shook out his hair. It was only then that you noticed the tears running down his face. You brought your hands up to his cheeks, softly stroking them as you wiped away the tears. His eyes closed, nuzzling his cheeks further into the warmth of your hands as he grasped at your waist. The world seemed to be at a standstill, the events of the past few hours feeling eons away as the two of you held each other. A quavering breath broke the silence and Jisung finally opened his eyes, his gaze filled with emotion.

“Are you—are you ok? You must have been so scared, fuck, it’s all my fault.”

“No, it’s not your fault. We both should have been more careful, more smart. I should have realized he would follow you, we were both naive.”

“You don’t understand, Y/n. Do you know why he took you?” You shook your head, confusion prevalent on your face as you tried to understand what he was saying.

“Out of all the people in my life that he could have easily found, he chose you. It wasn’t just at random; there’s no way he doesn’t know about my Aunt if he knows about you. It’s because he knows that you’re my greatest weakness. He—he knows that I’m in love with you.”

Your hands faltered and you brought them down to rest on his chest, completely shaken by your best friend’s sudden confession.

“You do?”

“Obviously!” He exclaimed, throwing his hands up into the open air. “I’ve been in love with you since, god, I don’t know! Eighth grade? But it doesn’t matter now, I put you in danger and you probably never want to speak to me again, I wouldn’t be surprised if you moved cross country.”

“Jisung shut up.” You glared at him, slapping lightly at his chest. “I would never, never, leave you. I’m so utterly in love with you, you idiot. What kind of heartless asshole would I be if I just abandoned you like that?”

“Wait, you love me too?”

“Yes! Since, like, freshman year!”

“Maybe The Green Goblin is right, we are pretty stupid.”

“Not stupid, just a little dense.” You laughed lightly, wrapping your arms around his waist.

“More than a little.” Jisung shook his head, resting his forehead against your own. His gaze flickered, momentarily staring at your lips before looking back up. “Can I…?” He whispered, not needing to finish his question as you nodded slightly in compliance. You both leaned in, lips joining in the middle. It was a brief kiss, lasting no more than ten seconds, but it was all you needed to convey the love you held for the boy in front of you. Pulling away, your eyes fluttered open, a dumb smile spread across both of your faces.

“That was so much better than anything I could have ever imagined.” He grinned, his thumb coming up to rub lightly over your bottom lip.

“So you’ve imagined kissing me?”

“I’ve liked you since eighth grade. If I’m being honest, I’ve imagined doing way more with you.”

“God you’re such a pervert!” You groaned, attempting to wiggle out of his grasp.

“Don’t act like you don’t love it. You’re my girlfriend now, we can live out all of my wildest fantasies.” He teased, tightening his grip on you.

“I’m not gonna be your girlfriend if this is how you’ll act.”

“Aw, don’t be like that baby. I’m sorry.” He pouted, pecking you briefly on the lips.

“Fine, I’ll be your girlfriend. Just, promise me you’ll be safe.”

“You know I can’t promise you that,” he sighed, “as long as I’m out here fighting crime it’s inevitable I’ll get hurt along the way.”

“I know,” you huffed, staring straight ahead at the spider emblem sewn to his chest. “But I still want you to be careful, ok?”

“I will. For you, I’ll do anything.”

“So what are we gonna do now? The Green Goblin is still out there, and we don’t know what state the city is in right now.”

“I don’t know.” He sighed, running a hand through his hair. “All I know is that as long as you’re by my side, everything will be ok.”

“If I don’t break up with you for being a pervert, it’ll be for comments like that.”

“Oh come on! I was being romantic! What more do you want from me?”

“How about you take me home?”

“Moving a little fast now, aren’t we?”

“What did I just say about being a pervert.” Pinching his chest lightly, you glared at his smug expression.

“Sorry babe.” He grinned. “I just can’t control myself around you.”

You shook your head at his antics, laughing nonetheless. Wrapping your arms around his neck, Jisung picked you up and you pressed a kiss to his jawline. Jisung couldn’t contain his grin as he pulled his mask back on, swinging the both of you home through the dark night’s sky.

#physics? he doesn't exist in my universe #also kinda shit waaaaay too much dialogue #stray kids imagine #stray kids fluff #stray kids au #han jisung imagine #han jisung #han jisung fluff #han jisung au #stray kids #jisung imagine #jisung fluff #jisung au

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lylya2018 · 4 years

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Types of Boyfriend: Stray Kids

I still included Woojin because for me he’ll forever be a Stray Kid. ! The GIFS do NOT belong to me !

Bang Chan 🐺

So I feel like our Leader would be a really caring boyfriend. We all know how much he cares and takes care of his members. Of course his S/O would be no exception. Even if he’s tired, he would always make sure you’re healthy and feel loved. Like every person, there are times were he just wants to be taken care of, but these would be pretty rare. Just cherish these moments were you can baby him.

Woojin 🐻

Our dear big bear. I definitely see him as a motherly and cuddly boyfriend. He’s the mom of SKZ for a reason after all. I imagine him always cooking something for you and, like Chan, always make sure you’re healthy and happy. Also cuddling would be something that happens daily with him. Feeling down ? Hug. Happy ? Hug. Any other emotion ? Hug. He’s a bear after all !

Lee Know 🤪

Minho is actually quite hard to figure out for me. But I would say he’s a flirty type of boyfriend. Seriously he’s MinHOE for a reason, we didn’t invent that. Sometimes he would just randomly come up to you and say something like “Hello beautiful, wanna go get a coffee together?”. Even if you’ve been together for years, he still does this. Even though he’s really flirty *cough* and dirty *cough*, Minho has his cute and fluffy side. Just don’t piss him off. It could end up pretty naughty. You’ve been warned.

Changbin 🥺

Our not so dark boy would be a cute and kinda shy boyfriend. He would LOVE being taken care of and babied. He could also get quite flustered when you make a first move, like kissing him out of the blue. Of course he has his manlier side, but the only time he uses it is when he’s jealous or angry. In the end you just need to love and support him. A lot.

Hyunjin 🦙

I picture Hyunjin as a cute and funny boyfriend. Like Woojin he would love cuddling and hugging you. Also he loves your smile and laugh so he always makes sure you’re happy. Do I really need to explain why I see him as cute ? Seriously this GIF should be already enough I just busted my last uwu because of him. Again give him a lot of attention, he really needs it sometimes.

Han 🐿

Jisung would probably be a clingy and needy boyfriend. He would also love to make you laugh. I can see him inviting you to come to his studio, because he needs “inspiration”, but in the end you’ll end up cuddling and not be that productive at all. As soon as he’s tired he becomes the clingiest. Latching onto you, trapping you in his arms and not letting go. So yeah, he’s cute, but sometimes annoying, yet still cute. Just be patient with that baby.

Felix 🐨

Felix is definitely a meme. That cutie is an extra and caring boyfriend, clearly. I kinda get a similar vibe from our aussies. Like he would always make sure you’re 100% fine. If you were only 99% fine, then nope hun he’s not letting you go until that 1% was back. Overprotective? Yeah sure. Also he would just be his crackhead self around you, knowing you wouldn’t judge him, not like his members.

Seungmin 🐥

SEUNGMIN IN THE BUILDING !!!! Ok I’m sorry... Anyways this fluffy boy would be a fluffy boyfriend and kinda savage, even though he tries to hold it back a little, since he loves you. He would also make his “gahh” thing randomly. You would both really like to roast the others, as soon as you see an opportunity. Expect him acting all cute and fluffy around you, just to get what he wants.

I.N 🦊

I’m confused with him. If I would’ve written this before the Miroh era, I would’ve been like “oh he’s a total baby blah blah blah” but now ?! I would say it depends on the situation. One day he’s a shy baby all cute and all, the next day he’s flirty af and a kinda naughty teenager. When it’s a shy day he would be showing off his aegyo, clingy and overall just being a big baby. And then his other side is the complete opposite. He shows you his adult side, flirts with you in the same way as Minho and gets annoyed as soon as you call him cute or anything similar. His duality is just unreal !

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acciosoogyu · 5 years

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When he has a crush on you

Notes: Highschool!au, jisung × reader, fluff, requested sorry if this is lame, tumblr deleted the first one I wrote and I didn't know how to do this again

this guy

i think jisung it's the type that wants to pretend that grades are not a big deal

that he really doesn't need to be the best and acts like it's nothing when he gets a lower grade

but he really liked to study sometimes

in class he might be a pain in the ass

screaming and laughing hard w his friends

but then he would take little time to study and re-write some notes

so that's when he met you

you were helping in the library

he had never seen you before

and he was surprised that you didn't know who he was

so everyday after class he stays in the library

trying to study but you are there

minding your own business

humming songs and looking so cute w your uniform

he doesn't notice how much he is staring at you

until you asked him

'you need help w that?'

'nOo,, i wAs jUst THINKING TSK'

and then closed the book and went to the exit door w red cheeks

whatta cutie

and when the weeks keep going

and he continues staring

you would start chatting a little

he found out that you are from a different class

that you help your mom there, where she works

and you are an A student

also your music taste was a big yes for him

omg this sucks I'm so sorry

after some weeks he realized his big crush on you when you told him about your birthday

and he went to 'HOW DIDN'T YOU TELL ME SOONER ??!!??!'

this boy wanted to give you a little present

so when you meet up again

he was there w a big plushie

like he went to school with a big teddy bear???? just for you?? a person he know since a few weeks???

but he liked you a lot, and loved you

he felt for you so fast that his friends were like

'dude how do u like them??? you barely know them what the heck?'

but he was so in love

you were so stunning and nice to him in such a sincerely way

like you would just sit there with him at the back of the library

helping him with his homework or just studying together but feeling free bc he could be himself

like he didn't have to pretend that he hates school and stuff

he could be a cute little nerd w you

and you wouldn't make fun of him

you even cheer him up, give him advise and help him

and then school it's just something little when you start talking about personal stuff

like hobbies, fears and secrets

han was so happy that you actually listen to him

bc when you meet up at cafeteria

you would say something like:

'heey don't eat a dessert bc I know you like cheesecake so i will take you to this new place'

or just 'sungie, that song was so good, the lyrics are so deep!'

and his heart will go faster and his cheeks turn red

so yeah

you were perfect for him

So there he was

with a huge plushie in the back of the library waiting for you

and when you came and saw this

you would be like "what's up with the bear???'

'happy birthday bubs'

'but it was two weeks ago'

'take the damn teddy and give me a hug'

ajdkwkwiwjqjqkkq

sorry

so after that you became so cheesy

calling pet names and holding hands without even noticing that the plushie was like your son???

'how did my son sleep?'

'its a teddy bear'

'BE RESPECTFUL W MY KID'

and your class would stare at you with weird looks

yeah he spent more time in your classroom than his

bringing you snacks or drinks

sometimes he would get boring and start to do your hair

little pony tails and stuff

or sticking new stickers in your hands and then taking pictures of it just bc it's fun

and after the winter break

he was decided to tell you about his crush on you

but he totally forgets about it when entered in your class

and saw you sitting there with a cute smile and sleepy eyes

so he rushes to you, and hugs you meanwhile bothers that the morning it's bright and sunny to be sleeping

'omg are you dating?'

what?

one of your classmates asked

breaking your little love bubble

and all went silence

'he is my best friend'

'yea- uhm? I mean YEAH their best friend'

ouch

jisung has left the chat

you really liked him, but

you didn't know if he sees you in that way

he has lot of friends and was so nice to everyone

so why he would have a crush on you????

but he has

a BIG one

and after telling his best friend about it and gain some courage

the next day he was crossing that door

with confidence and your favorite drink

'you, my little bubs, are going to be my girl/boyfriend or i will never ever get you one of this again?"

he is dumb leave him alone

but he loves you

so much

and you were so quiet that his confidence went down and he felt ASHAMED

like boi what you have done

'you are so lucky that i like you, jisung'

HAPPY JISUNG IS BACK

WITH CONFIDENCE!!!!

he runs to you and give you all little kisses bc he waited so loooooong

but he has to ask you again

"it was a yes, right?'

"yes, baby"

"YOU CALLED ME BABY OMG"

he is so cute please I want to babied him for life :(

and the whole class was like

'bout time *sips tea*

the end :D

Sorry, this is really bad but I had one better in notes and tumblr deleted it! :(

#highschool!au #han jisung #stray kids incorrect quotes #stray kids imagines #stray kids #stray kids headcanons #stray kids jisung #jisung x reader

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caprichans · 5 years

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stray kids as your daycare teachers

note: was feeling absolutely soft last night just thinking about this so consider this done with justice 🥺🤙

for the softs, listen to angel - chancellor, taeyeon!

— 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧

okay firstly, imagine the grins and the laughs he'd flash and sound to all the children once they come to school

your first day of school teacher who would hug you the instant you were crying because you didn't want to be left by your parents, or greeting you with a bright smile whenever you'd enter the daycare with optimism

the type to sit cross-legged and sing the rubber ducky song to the children :--(( and have the children sing along with him :--(( hend selp thats the softest shit ever

i feel like he'd know how to handle the kids well, being patient with them and he'd be able to help the kids with learning shapes and making new friend

the storyteller 🥺 usually ends with morals so that the kids would learn

animated expressions and lots of shy grinning after storytelling bcs of the times where the kids giving him no reaction

overall a gentle father figure who'd make sure that the kids are taken care of and brought back home safely at the end of the day

BONUS: him actually being a father and bringing his own child home from daycare with the most pleasant of smiles over ice cream on the way home

the rest of the members under the cut!

— 𝐤𝐢𝐦 𝐰𝐨𝐨𝐣𝐢𝐧

pov: youre the single mother who brings their child to daycare and you see this man with a bunch of kids surrounding him, cheering his name, all the while he his eyes down with a grin and his hands wrapped around the children. you feeling in love yet?

100% cuddle bot like all the kids would be telling him that he’s like a pillow and that he’s all warm and fluffy

handles all the situations calmly, and makes sure that all the kids are well-behaved are not loitering around the place

he would sing them to sleep with his god-like vocals within seconds. the kids are feeling fuzzy during nap time? woojin the superdad would come to the rescue and serenade the kids with a soft lullaby to put them to sleep. and probably even me, so does that make me a baby--

very good at animal impressions like omg imagine him chasing the kids around while pretending to be a bear or a tiger and all the kids are jus squealing and laughing at him good bye i love kim woojin everyone

— 𝐥𝐞𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐡𝐨

alright fellas minho may be a sarcastic diva but have u seen the way he takes care of his 3 precious cats??? pure devastation

im talking about his gentle, soothing voice wrapping all the kids in blankies and caressing their hair to help them sleep when they’re feeling sleepy

he’s not much of a storyteller, and neither is he an actor, but for the kids, he’ll make exceptions

ok but hello imagine a cute lil girl waddling up to him and giving him a flower she picked up from the ground. “i picked this flower up from the ground and i wanted to give it to teacher lee because he wooks pweety!” and minho just bursting the softest smiles while telling her thank you

does he wear it for the rest of the day? yes. does his friends comment about it when he hangs out with them after work? yes. does he take it off? no.

oh my god guys i cried while doing minhos shit maybe im falling in love idk i should just go ot9. minho as a daycare teacher. period. PERIOD.

— 𝐬𝐞𝐨 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐛𝐢𝐧

def one of the most hyper and giddy daycare teachers anyone has ever seen

we been knew changbins a literal babie by heart and soul, so while the kids would be afraid of him at first look bc of his resting bitch face, the moment he introduces himself to the kids his expression totally changes

“HELLO KIDS I’M TEACHER BINNIE!”

TEACHER BINNIE CAN YOU HEAR MY HEART BREAKING IN HALF

would be an exceptionally whiny teacher too, probs would use whining as a discipline method so that the kid would be more aware of how they sound like when theyre whining

a weird method, i know, but if that goes too far, he wouldn’t hesitate to comfort the kid if he starts crying in guilt, and would tell them not to throw such tantrums like that next time

wait shut up him doing his cringey aegyo to the kids to make them feel happy after they scrape their knee on the ground or when he himself scolds them for doing something wrong damn i love u binnie :--((

— 𝐡𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐧

i cant even begin to express how this man absolutely adores kids?? like he even said that he would give the kids a piggyback ride after church and that it was one of his fondest memories???

hold my beer and let me just cry at how much of a good daycare teacher and a father hwang fonking hyunjin would be hhHhH okok

would even lift the children up and twirl them around like those movie scenes just so that they can make them laugh

well he’d be the type to see the children absolutely filled with happiness and laughter so he’d do anything in his willpower to make sure that happens!!!!!

would bring some trinkets and candies to give to them for behaving well today and would say things like “what’s the magic word?” and the kids would chorus with “pwease!” and hyun would just do that lil eye smile of his while saying “very gooood!” while giving them their reward omg hyunjin can u be my daycare teacher

let me end on a very hyunjin note: him clapping with his hands spread while he sings to them some cute nursery songs that would make the kdis sing along bye im still in love w hwang hyunjin guys its been four days

— 𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐣𝐢𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐠

another charming daycare teacher with amazing vocals that can woo the kids into stopping what theyre doing or lulling them to sleep stan han jisung

That Daycare Teacher with the sunshine smiles and the honey-like voice that you’d see watching them from the playground i assure you ma’am you’re in good hands here

maybe you’d even ask him for his number i dont know--

would be playing the guitar for the kids and telling them all about his bizarre and adventrous day!

all the kids would point at him and tell him that he looks like a squirrel, and when he tells them that “nooo i’m a quokka!” they’d go “wooka!!” and oof watch jisung burst into uwus i swear he’s very giddy around kids sigh im devastated yet again

— 𝐥𝐞𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐱

the kids would fall for felix at first glance excuse you they’d be all over him and screaming his name “its teacher bokkie yay!” and he’d laugh and greet the kids with that smile up there

they’d play with his adorable frekkies (freckles)! theyd ask him why he’d cover his freckles and when he’d say that he’s “shy to show it to the people”, the kids would deny it and say that its a beautiful natural feature on him

and wow imagine felix gaining more confidence from what they said and on some occasions he’d keep his face bare so that his freckles would be shown huhu lee felix u cutie

is a clumsy and stuttery mess as a daycare teacher, fussing about the rowdy kids and carrying their toys while telling them to settle down

overall felix would jus be so frantic and messy as a daycare teacher and man the way he’d exhale tiredly during lunch and all the other teachers would note how tired he is. still a cutie.

— 𝐤𝐢𝐦 𝐬𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐦𝐢𝐧

just saying this myday fanatic would probably have day6 songs piano vers. on full play for the kids to sleep to

but otherwise i dont really see seungmin as a type to be a daycare teacher, bc i can only imagine him as that big brother you’d see waiting by the shed when he’s ready to pick his little sib up

but if he were to be a daycare teacher, damn he’d be the most gentle one ever, low, comforting voices and little teasing remarks whenever the kid’s in a mischievous mood

tbh the type to just fondly watch over the kids during naptime. like he’s on his desk, scrolling through his phone, and he’d just glance up and smile at all the sleeping children.

would probably take a few pics and post it on his insta or his story to rant about how his kids are just so adorable when he sleeps

probs texts his wife “hey when are we having a child” but thats for another time

— 𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐣𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧

the happiest babie daycare teacher to ever step foot within the daycare center

imagine the kids being used to teacher innie’s braces, so when jeongin enters one day telling the kids that he doesnt have braces, he’s all grinning and happier and all the kids are either at awe or whining at how cute he looked without braces on

would def be the type to act as a superhero and “save the kids from the perils of the villain” aka teacher binnie!!!

“oh no! binnie the t-rex is coming after us! let’s run!” and he and the kids are running and squealing while changbin rawrs and chases after them o dang i felt soft just doing this

the kids would ask him to do aegyo and he’d deny it at first, but since it’s due to the kid’s popular demand, he does it and all the kids clap in joy for his cute charms uwu

request some imagines! i hope you enjoyed 💖💖

#stray kids imagines #stray kids reactions #stray kids #skz #bang chan #kim woojin #lee minho #seo changbin #hwang hyunjin #han jisung #lee felix #kim seungmin #yang jeongin #muki writes #soft hours: OPEN #man its been a while since ive done imagines #hope i did this justice uwu !#please request some imagines it would be v helpful

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lemonybaby67 · 5 years

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Boyfriend Series || Han Jisung

How he asked you out:

Well, it first started at school. This little sucker had no idea what high school had in store for him when he joined your new school, but the second he laid eyes on you he felt his heart stop. Cliché I know, but he’s a sucker for romance and once his chocolate orbs landed on yours, he knew you’d be the Juliet to his Romeo.

Months and months would go by of him refusing to make any sort of eye contact with you, but all of that changed when your teacher though it was a good idea to make a new seating arrangement and placed the two of you together. Both of you easily felt the tension whenever you had to work in your table group, which was just the two of you. Jisung was constantly trying not to embarrass himself (thinking that the best way to do it was to pretend that you weren’t there). He would work on one part of the assignment while you would work on the other and in the end, the two of you would just present your parts up in front of the classroom. It ended up working somehow which the teacher noticed, so she assigned a harder task. The two of you would have to play the main characters in (yup, you guessed it) the tragedy Romeo and Juliet.

In Jisung’s mind, this was the best way to win you over, to impress you with his acting and vocal harmonization skills only to have you fall into his arms. He became engulfed in the script and practiced it whenever he could, sometimes even forgetting to do other homework because of it. [my uwus]

Fast forward to the night of the play. The two of you had rehearsed many times, however there was one scene that you pushed away, the kiss scene. Both of you agreed that the best way to do it was to be at the night of the play. Of course, this also meant a complete and utterly embarrassed Jisung when the scene came up. You opened on of your eyes, the one facing farther from the crowd. He looked at you, his eyes sparkling with fear, anxiety, admiration and worry. You couldn’t keep your eyes off of him as he placed a sweet chaste kiss upon your lips. You didn’t expect his lips to be warm and gentle, but you found them intoxicating.

In order to keep the audience on the balls of their feet, he pulled away, placing another on your forehead. His touch lingering. Sniffles could be heard in the audience from impressed and emotional parents (and students wow).

But like, once the curtains closed, you couldn't get up. Your bestie Hyunjin had to help you get up because omg you needed that kiss.

Okay and fast forward to a week after you guys began to talk more. Jisung and you were dorky and all, as usual, but something bothered you all the time. Jisung began to distant himself from you whenever you’re guy friends were around. So you asked him what was up and all he replied with was, “I like you.”

And you guys just happened.

What it’s like:

Every opportunity he gets, he spends it with you. You guys are study buddies but with certain things you guys don’t get, you ask Felix for help.

He likes cute and simple coffee dates and such, with you two sharing a small table and talking about your day which drifts to mindless conversations about school, friends, and crazy conspiracies theories.

I feel like Jisung would be more into cuddling and watching movies at home rather than being out and about doing crazy dates, but every once in a while he’s oblige.

He’s so cute whenever you’re around him and gets giddy easily. Just your smile alone could make his heart jump a mile even years after you got together.

He’s just a cutie.

Skinship:

Omg this kid never lets go of your hand. Every opportunity he finds, he puts his hand in yours. It’s like when you aren’t holding his, a piece of him is missing and he longs for you whenever. Even at night when the two of you fall asleep in his room playing Felix’s Fortnite game, he ends up always holding your hand. It makes everyone squeal or barf and sometimes both.

He loves to kiss your forehead. Like all the time. In public, at home, in the car, at night, in the kitchen. Literally whenever and wherever. It makes you feel secure and safe.

He’s not too big on PDA but he still will do it whenever he’s in the mood.

With others:

This kid brags about you all the time its sickening to the boys.

“You see her? That’s my girlfriend. Respect her.”

“Omg she’s so cute. You guy’s know we’re dating right?”

“HEY JYP! HAVE YOU ME-”

He stopped after that.

But like he puts his arms around you whenever hes with the guys. It’s not a territorial thing, but more of a ‘She’s perfect, don’t worry I’m not a douche I love her’ kind of thing.

Overall:

I mean, he’s just a total dork so like, you guy’s will have a lot of fun together.

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luving-hanni · 5 years

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Stray Kids Reaction: S/O Trying to Twerk (fluffy)

Comments: YAY OUR FIRST STRAY KIDZZZZ REQUEST! I am so excited even tho I am still learning their personalities! I legit watched a 23 minute video on them to try to learn their personalities more... more accurate??? ? I hope you enjoy! The more I get to know them, the longer and better these reactions will become :)

Bang Chan: He cheeks became a little red from embarrassment. He enjoyed the sight of you twerking although it wasn’t perfect, but it also made him all flustered. He’d still support your efforts. But he loves watching you try to learn new dance moves.

Woojin: He’d be screaming on the inside and on the outside he’d be all “oh that’s nothing. i’m good.” Woojin would want to watch you but other members and idols are around and he knows you’re just practicing your new choreography.

Mingho/Lee Know: Idk, but i feel like he’d try so hard to hold back his giggles since you looks so silly and you were living you best life. He loves the impromptu dancing in his room. He finds you so cute no matter what you do.

Changbin: He’d be all flustered and cover his eyes, but peak through them. Like Woojin, he wants to watch, but he knows he’ll get too excite and he’s not ready for that yet. He just giggles and it makes you happy.

Hyunjin: He’d be your biggest supporter! He might even try to help you, but this boy doesn’t really doesn’t know what to do with his hips either. You’d end up laughing and rolling on the floor. He’d just tickle you from there.

Han/Jisung: This one here would totally join in with you. I mean you alone at your place washing dishes or something and he’s as crazy are you.

Felix: Another crazy one, but would laugh and join you. After .6 six seconds he would back hug you and laugh some more. You would not twerk on him tho. No need to get the boy excited. He’d love you so much no matter what.

Seungmin: He couldn’t believe his eyes. Was his cute s/o trying to twerk... in front of him? Tbh i see him like walking into one of your dance sessions while cleaning or something and he’s cover his eyes and run out “Y/N! What are you doing?!” he’d exclaim while laughing and blushing.

I.N: He might be young, be he is enjoying the show. He also wouldn’t know what you were doing. You’d be in the studio listening to some music and dancing around before going back home and he’d walk in. You didn’t notice at first and kept going and he was quietly watching. You’d stop and notice him “no cutie, keep going.”

#stray kids reactions #stays #stray kids bang chan #stray kids chan #stray kids #stray kids woojin #stray kids minho #stray kids changbin #stray kids jisung #stray kids han #stray kids felix #kpop sk #stray kids seungmin #sk #stray kids i.n #stray kids in #admin lanlan

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every1studio · 6 years

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REQUESTED: “serve, set and spike my love over to you” [stray kids]

genre: FLUFF + Haikyuu!! inspired

ficstyle: bulletpoints + reverse harem

anon asked: “ hey bub!! i was wondering if it would be alright to start a haikyuu/volleyball au with stray kids after seeing your (godsend) post?? “

GIF originated from: @aquarinnie @167crn @realstraykids @firexfelix @kim-woojins @abangchan @hxnjisung

note: y/n applied to be the volleyball manager at JYP Academy / this is so cute and I’ve been rewatching my old favorites like HAIKYUU! / thank you @skizmin for the request / enjoy~

You were nervous, you were determined to become the manager of JYP Academy’s boy’s volleyball club. The love you have for volleyball doesn’t match up to your ability to play. So your friends suggested you become a manager instead. Hearing that the boy’s volleyball club didn’t have a manager, you became hopeful. You were just about to open the door, when...

MINHO (LEE KNOW)

(the “heartthrob” wing spiker)

“whatcha’ doing here?”

the guy places his hand on your head

“first year?”

you nodded

he looked at the application in your hand

“you wanna be our manager?”

“our...?”

he grins widely, “this is where the boy’s volleyball club practices, ya know? I’m Minho, a third-year, #3 and the left wing spiker~ nice to meet cha”

although his way of talking gave him a troublemaker vibe, he seemed reliable

“we’d totally recruit ya because you’re a total cutie~”

you felt your face grow a little pink

“w-wait, I want to be taken seriously..”

he laughs, “look at ya face growing red. I’m just messing with ya, there’s more to being a manager than just a pretty face but... I just can’t stop from teasing ya~”

Minho ruffles your hair until someone grabs his wrist

WOOJIN

(the “sweethearted & gentle” wing spiker)

“Minho, instead of picking on others, how about you practice your serves..”

the guy let go of Minho’s wrist as Minho scurries into to gym to prep for the rest of the team

“sorry about that...”

you looked up to see a well-built teddy bear

if he wasn’t softly smiling at you, you’d be intimidated at first glance

“you’re interested in becoming the volleyball club’s manager?”

you smiled as you replied, “yes, I’m y/n.. a second year.. I’ve always liked volleyball regarding the fact that I can’t play to save my life...”

“you seem like you’re passionate about volleyball..” he chuckles

“I’m Woojin, a third year, a wing spiker..”

you saw him open the door for you

that’s when you saw his jersey number, #2

...

and his broad shoulders

he gave you a dependable boy-next door vibe; made you feel comfortable

when Woojin saw you, he had a feeling that he wanted to protect you from all’s harm

“come on in, no one’s here yet but Minho and I..”

you walked in but you overlooked the track of the sliding door, causing you to fall back

Woojin reached out for you but your fingers slipped out of his reach

but you didn’t fall onto the ground

FELIX

(the “tries-to-be-cool but he’s a total softie” middle blocker)

“what’s this klutz doing here?”

it came from someone with a deep voice

you looked up as you stumbled back to your feet

the boy felt a little tug on his heart but he wanted to keep cool

“sorry..”

“they wanna be club’s manager,” Woojin said as he placed his gear on the ground

the deep-voiced boy’s face lit up with a smile; he broke his cool

the sun beamed over his freckled face at that exact moment

(this view is too bright) you thought to yourself as you squinted through the rays of light

“nice to meet you, I’m Felix, one of the middle blocker~ a second year, and~”

he turns around for you to see his jersey number, “I’m the lucky #7~”

you smiled at him despite of his aura shining in your eyes

he gave you a little shiba inu kind of vibe, where they look and act all tough and collected but they are just a little fluff ball of cuteness

“well lucky you~”

“LOOK OUT!”

JEONGIN (I.N)

(the “must-protect-at-all-cost/ baby of the group” middle blocker)

TWAK

you’d been smacked in the face with a volleyball

although you were surprised you didn’t fall back, you were still shocked

you slowly felt your soul leave you body

but it was pulled back by the sight of a baby angel

“I’M SO SORRY~”

the poor boy cups his face as his upperclassmen tried their best to scold at their cute baby

“how many times do you have to tell you!? don’t practice near the door!”

“this is all because my receives suck...”

you could feel his sulking, despair filling up the air

“don’t worry about it, practice makes perfect~”

when the boy saw your face, he felt even more guilty

he ran away yelling

“I HIT A PRETTY UPPERCLASSMAN IN THE FACE AWHALGHAPEFGH~”

he went back to practicing with Minho as Minho jeered at him

you chuckled at his actions

he came off as someone you wanted to ruffle their hair when their having a bad day..

“that’s our baby, Jeongin~ a first year as our #9, with his growing height, he’s one of our middle blockers~” but that wasn’t any of the voices you’ve heard before

CHAN

(the “doting/muscle-head older brother you never asked for” wing spiker)

out of nowhere, this boy popped out of nowhere

“Chan, you can’t just show up like that...” Felix said as you all walked into the gymnasium

but Chan still stood by the doorway

intrigued by your adorable stature

“and who might this be?”

“ah, y/n, who’s a second year, they’re interesting in becoming our manager”

“OH! NICE TO MEET YA~ I’m Chan, a third year, wing-spiker-who’s-good-at-receiving captain~”

“if you’re captain, then your jersey number would be #1-”

“LOOK OUT~” it was Jeongin, you had fast enough reflex to spot out the volleyball but not enough to block it

all of a sudden, Chan was in front of you as he blocked it away from you

“SORRY~” Jeongin chased after the ball that was currently in the air

when Chan turned around, he was surprisingly close to your face

but he didn’t back away

“are you okay?”

he frantically looked around you to see if you got hurt

“I’m fine-”

he hugs you tightly with his veiny, muscly arms that caused you to slowly die out due to suffocation

“THANK GO-”

SEUNGMIN

(the “tsundere” middle blocker)

“I came here to play volleyball, not watch a scene from a rom-com anime..”

a doe-eyed boy with plump cheeks walked in-between you and Chan

(how could such an innocent-looking boy say something so.. rude)

“Seungmin! you ought to be nicer to our cute manager~” Minho slung his arm around Seungmin but he slipped away

“we’ve been practicing so long without a manager.. do we even need one?”

you started to feel like this was a bad idea.. to outsiders, it probably looked like you wanted to be around good-looking, athletic guys but you truly loved volleyball

before you could say anything, he hands you a notebook

it was labeled Volleyball Club

“here’s all of our stats and wins/loses, etc..”

without another word, he left while rubbing his finger under his nose to hide his blushing

you just looked like a regular person until he saw your face; he was a blushing mess

“don’t mind him.. he’s not used to new people...” you heard someone say

you flipped the notebook open to his name

(Seungmin, second year, #8, middle blocker, and ace server..)

from what it seemed in the notebook, he was a reliable player

wait...

(who said that he wasn’t used to new people..)

you turned..

CHANGBIN

(the “tough cookie” libero)

this guy was a lot shorter than the rest

despite of his muscular arms powering though his muscle tank

“hey guys~”

“hey hey hey, have you met y/n yet? aren’t they the cutest? they’re aspiring to be a well-needed manager~” Chan placed his hands on your shoulders and shook you like a rag-doll

Changbin became flustered when he saw you, face-to-face

he would’ve been sufficed with looking at your side-profile, but when he saw your face, he knew he could die happy

not wanting to scare you off, he tried his best to be confident

“oh.. uh.. I’m Changbin.. third year, the libero, probably THE most important player in volleyball~”

he puffed up his chest, you could tell the younger members admired him

but at the same time they picked on him

“our #4 hyung wouldn’t do well in any other position than libero..” Seungmin was talking outloud to Jeongin

“yeah~ his height wouldn’t allow it~” Jeongin replied

they were obviously taunting him

and it worked

“HEY NOW~!” Changbin started to chase them around the gym

JISUNG (HAN)

(the “obviously love struck puppy” libero)

speaking of picking on members, Minho was picking on another boy you haven’t met before

Jisung tried to run away from him as he bumped into you

“I’M SO SOR-”

he was shooketh to the core

it felt like the awkward silence was replaced by the sound of a passing crow

he didn’t believe that a beauty like you would be near a club like the volleyball club

“umm...”

“can I have your number?”

“what?”

“it’s for science..”

Chan chopped him in the head

“you need to work on your receiving as well, Jisung.. for science..”

he drags Jisung by the collar as Jisung sends you puppy eyes

you opened the notebook to find his name

Jisung couldn’t stop looking at you, the ball hit him a couple times in the face but he was too focused on you to even feel any of it

“Jisung... #6...second year.. another libero..”

you completely zoned out by the echoing sound of the volleyballs being tossed and smacked, with the occasional warm-up yellings

“whatcha looking at?”

you got startled as you backed up into someone

HYUNJIN

(the “humble prince” setter)

you turned to see someone who look like he could be a prince

but when Hyunjin looked at you, he thought you were a goddess sent from above

you both were slightly gaping at each other

“oh..um...Seungmin’s notes of stats and progress of the team...”

the boy gently takes it from your hands to take a good look at it

“he’s really diligent about the management of this club...” he flips through the notebook, “Minho helps him out, you know?”

“really? I saw the notes and the’re really great at keeping notes, I feel like I know you guys even more now...”

after a couple of flips, he hands it back to you, takes a step back and bows at you

he was so proper; it threw you off guard

“nice to meet you, I’m JYPA’s #5, I just play as the setter-”

“HE’S ACTUALLY REALLY GOOD AT EVERYTHING, HE’S OUR POWERFUL ACE SERVER AND REALLY GOOD AT BLOCKING, RECEIVING AND EVEN SPIKING!!” Changbin clung onto him

“stop it.. I’m just trying to do my best..”

Chan whistled loudly to call the boys to attention. They slowly gathered around after all of the members were accounted for. They all lined up and bowed at you, “PLEASE TAKE CARE OF US!” Your eyes were widened, “you mean.. you guys are taking me in?” You pointed at yourself. They all nodded; some more enthusiastic than other. But it was only because they didn’t want anyone else to find out that you were super cute. They were all motivated to work harder with a manager like you to keep them in check.

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