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POV: Your Instagram Stories With Enhypen (Part 2)

[eeunoia]

ENHYPEN Mini Series

E N H Y P E N as  Campus Heart-throbs (t e a s e r)

pairings: enhypen members x reader

summary: having their own unique personalities, here i offer you enhypen as their own kind of campus crushes.

a/n: this will serve as my mini series for February. i’m not sure if i’m gonna do mini series with different themes every month, i just want to do this one for my birth-month. (but idk maybe if this went well kkkk)

i’ll be posting their story within the month of february (hopefully) also, @jakeysim​ i remember you said to tag you.

© 2021 eeunoia — all rights reserved.

Lee Heeseung

Class 3 - A - “The Beloved Senior”

Available here.

— he’s the senior that every student from the lower years adored. girls will have crush over him while boys find him cool. he’s very nice and very responsible. eyes always follows him and watch whatever he does.

— a senior that is very nice to his hoobaes, he surely is popular to your batchmates. girls talk about him all the time. about how good looking he is, how responsible, how tall and basically how he’s good at everything.

— as they all try so hard to get closer to him, you on the other hand, was trying so hard to avoid him.

— for you he isn’t just some senior who everyone looks up to. heeseung played a big part of your life. he used to be someone you lean over through tough times. he used to be someone who makes you smile.

— all you remember whenever you look at him is the night you two ended your relationship. it was pretty painful and one of the days you wished that never happened.

—  but things ain’t really going on your way when you needed an extra credit to help your grades. you were asked to help the journalism club and the president of that club is none other than, lee heeseung.

— “it’s been a while, y/n.” he said eyes bore into you. with a gulp, you tried to get rid of the lump at your throat.

— “yeah, hello sunbaenim.”

Park Jongseong

Class 3 - B - “The Bad boy”

Available here.

— nobody messes with park jongseong, i mean NOBODY. he was known for his very stubborn personality. always present in detention and often gets involve with fights. sitting at the back part of the class, he’s always sleeping.

— he doesn’t fear anyone, even the teachers can’t handle him. the girls in the school still admires him, you can never ignore his good looks. but girls are afraid to approach him because of his bad temper.

— one afternoon, you almost cry when you knew that you were grouped with him. he was your classmate ever since freshmen but you never had a single conversation with him. you were too afraid to even say a word.

— since he’s trouble, you tried so hard not to get involve with him. but it leads you with no choice when you ended up being partners with him.

— with all your supply of courage for a whole good year, you approached him. of course it didn’t went okay, but it wasn’t that bad as well.

— it was hard dealing with jay, you’re not gonna lie. he doesn’t listen all the time and always want to do things his way. but then he isn’t so bad too. without even realizing it, you two slowly grew fond of each other.

— “why are you crying?” with a creased forehead he approached you as he found you crying one day. your hands was fast enough to wiped those tears away. you were shocked to see jay in front of you.

— “n-nothing.” it was useless to say that because you knew he wouldn’t listen. he advanced towards you and despite of looking mad, his touch over you were gentle.

— “stop crying, it doesn’t suit you.” it sounded sarcastic but honestly, you don’t mind. you watched as he take off his coat and wrapped it around you.

— behind his image of being the school’s bad boy, there’s a lot more interesting things about him.

Jake Sim

Class 3 - A - “The Campus Angel”

Available here.

— jake is the real deal. he's known for being so kind to everyone. with big bright smiles he walks around the campus as the students admire him. jake just brightens up the whole day and his smiles can save lives.

— you were good friends with him and you two were pretty close. little do you know, jake have secret feelings for you. he always looks after you and often give hints about his feelings but you're very ignorant.

— your boyfriend is different tho. he knew jake likes you so you two have fights because of him. it irritates you, because he is your friend and you don't want to avoid him. you’ve known jake even before you knew your boyfriend.

— as tough times came, everybody turned their backs at you when you’re suddenly got caught over a scandal. with a lot of things going on, you were completely lost.

— you found yourself one day, in front of jake. crying, broken and desperate. your whimpers was heard clearly by him as you slowly approach him for an embrace you badly needed.

— with a gentle stroke over your hair and a drop of a kiss over your temple, he whispered comforting things over your ears. you felt safe between his arms. 

Park Sunghoon

Class 3 - A - “The Ice Prince”

Happy Ending - Available here.

Tragic - Available here.

— with his good looks you can never missed a Park Sunghoon. he’s often unsocial, staying with his little circle of friends, girl’s find him mysterious. every day he confidently walks through the hallways capturing girl’s heart without even him knowing.

— you liked sunghoon, you liked him very much. you never missed any of his matches, you’re always there. he knew you, of course. who wouldn’t know sunghoon’s number one fan?

— with all smiles, you never fails to greet him everyday, you were obviously very energetic around him. he’s unsocial and he’s not really close to you so you never got anything from him other than his icy looks.

— sunghoon was pretty much getting used with your presence. you were always there to bother him and you weren’t asking anything in return. somehow, he liked it. 

— “sunghoon!” you called him out one dismissal. he turned his head to look at you. his forehead creased a little when he saw you looking a bit pale. you’re smiling but it seems like something’s wrong with you.

— with a shaking hand, you handed him a box. he starred over at it not even reaching over. he was a bit curious, not gonna lie. as he raised his head to look at you, his mouth was left open when he saw blood running down over your nose.

— “are you o---” he was cut off when suddenly you lose your balance but he was quick enough to catch you.

— “i don’t want my ice prince sad, oppa. i want him to remain cool, mysterious.” sunghoon heard you talk with your brother one day when he’s on his way to your hospital room.

— sunghoon felt his hand balled into fist. he doesn’t know when but he actually likes you and now, he’s frustrated because he can’t do anything. you were obviously avoiding his confession.

— “i like you, y/n.” sunghoon was sincere as he told you those words. your eyes were already filled with tears as you shake your head slowly towards him. with one step backwards you attempted to move away but he quickly held you over your arm and pulled you into a hug.

— “I’ll be here for you, no matter what.” he whispered to you as you cried over him. you were afraid, happy and worried but having his arms around you makes it a lot better.

Kim Sunoo

Class 2 - A - “The Social Butterfly”

Available here.

— he’s known for his friendly personality. with his amazing visuals, everyone sure wants to be friends with him. he’s nice to everyone and often acknowledged as someone who you can approach anytime.

— as an extrovert, he doesn’t mind being the center of attention. even with a lot of people around him. he didn’t failed to notice the new transferee which is pretty much very quiet.

— you were an absolute introvert. you hate being the center of attention and often prefer to be just invisible. with a new school and new environment to adjust with, it was difficult for you.

— on the other hand, sunoo find it a way to talk to you. with his bubbly smile he approached you while you were alone during break time. you find him weird at first since he talks a lot.

— but soon, you found yourself comfortable with him. as you both grew closer, you took notice of the different feeling that lately been into your system. it was foreign for you so you were clueless.

— it was months after when you realized that you liked him, that you like kim sunoo. you were dumbfounded and you don’t know if you should tell him or not.

Yang Jungwon

Class 1 - A - “The Class Representative” 

Available here.

— despite being a freshmen in the school, he instantly got popular not just because of his good-looks but also because of his leadership. he was addressed as the class president of your class and the class representative of your whole batch.

— a responsible student, smart, nice, handsome, with good manners and from a good family. it’s true that there’s nothing else you've want if he’s your boyfriend. every girl in your class adores him.

— but it seems like you’re different from them because unlike them, you can’t be blinded by those dimples of him. you weren’t struck by his prince like charms.

— smiling widely you walk towards the back gate of your school when finally you escaped from the hell hole. just with three steps, suddenly you felt somebody holding you over your arm.

— “where do you think are you going?’ your eyes grew big as you hear that familiar voice of him. with an annoyed face, you turned over him. behind you was Yang Jungwon. 

— he got his eyebrow raised over you as his jaw clenched. you thought to yourself that your doomed now that he caught you once again.

— “why are you here, yang? where’s choi? isn’t he the one looking over me?” you tried to change the topic. he put his hand inside of one of his pockets as he tighten his grip over your arm.

— “from now on, you’re under my watch, y/n. you’re mine now.” your cheeks heated up as you somehow thought that his words means something else.

Nishimura Riki

Class 1 - A - “The Dance Club President”

Available here.

— niki was known for his grooves that smoothly took over every girl’s heart. good looks, great in dancing and his sometimes flirty vibe, even noona’s fall for him.

— but even with a lot of attention from every girl, niki only is focused in dancing. he really loves it and seems like nothing else can catch his attention.

— you were a bit frustrated because obviously, he doesn’t take your confessions pretty serious. he just shrugged it off every time and don’t say anything about it. you thought maybe because he often gets confession that he’s used to it.

— you did everything for him to take you seriously but nothing works. you have nothing else to think but to maybe give up on him. it wasn’t what you wanted, of course, but maybe you can use a little break.

— randomly in the middle of the school year, someone transferred to your class. it was very sudden and you don’t mind actually. but when you heard that it was another japanese, you were quickly interested,

— you wanted to write niki a letter in japanese but you can’t learn from the tutorials in google so you thought you’ll just try and be friends with the new student so they can help you with it.

— getting a bit carried away in learning niki’s mother tongue, you were completely occupied. niki suddenly noticed your sudden lost of interest in him. it wasn’t a big of deal at first but as he saw you laugh with the new guy, it pissed him off.

— feeling a bit childish, he wanted to get back at you by suddenly dating somebody. with eyes full of tears and written letter in japanese in one of your hands, you turned your back and ran away from him. 

main master-list

[taetaespeaches]

on namjoon’s live, he mentioned that he broke the duck snow thing he used to make DTS. someone also asked how DTS were and he said, in verbatim, “they’re dead-ts” 💀

STOP. THE WAY I JUST ACTUALLY SNORTED WHY IS HE SO FUNNY?!?!! I’m glad to see the god of destruction is living up to his name still, good for him lmao DEAD-TS!!!! I’m fucking sent

[a5ahiboyz]

                                    あなたの目が私に固定されているとき

                                      don’t make me dream of you.

                        ( @jakeysim )

[woniehugs]

congrats on 100 dear !!! <3

thank you bbyy 🥺💜

[taegyuun]

mayhaps i squeal a lil whenever i see you post a new headcanon/fic 👀 i love your work esp the nail polish one, it’s so cute 😭 have my heart maam 🤲🏼💓🤲🏼

PLS YOURE SO CUEIDKQJES i am literally in love with you 😐✋ pls i’m asking for a hand in marriage rn

[spookybias]

did i just see you say youre with jake

scratches head... yeah homie, we're kind of a thing nowadays... did jake not tell you? 😁

[hooniee]

— ꒰‧⁺apartment 15 *ೃ༄

↷ jake x reader ⋯ ♡ᵎ

↷genre: fluff | romance ⋯ ♡ᵎ

↷warnings: kissing scene | mentions of a box cutter! ⋯ ♡ᵎ

♡ :: i see requests are open cutie <3 may i pls request fluffy jake helping you move into a new apartment? love you vivi !! @jakeysim

⇢˚⋆ ✎ hi ate gill!! thank you for being my first request both times, it’s a big honor to write for you BIURBEFIUERBIW🥺, i hope you like it and i love you more ate <333

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ────── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .*

your arms felt strained, bearing this remarkably heavy box. last time you checked, you didn't recognize this box when you were relocating the things into the moving truck. it was signed with jake’s name in messy black marker.

jake probably threw a bunch of his things inside last minute. who knew what he would have in here? from his physics textbooks to his cap collection, anything was likely.

“do you need help bun?”

jake said from behind, carrying small boxes filled with some miscellaneous things that jake insisted were "very important". you let out a gasp of relief when he took it from your hands, wasting no time to massage your arms.

“what’s even in here? it’s so heavy babe”

jake smiles, knowing precisely what's inside but he wanted it to be a surprise. he had gathered all these items to make a perfect little box for you when you would move into your apartment together.

“it's a surprise, i'll show you later! we have to finish unloading first”

you were eager, hastily scrambling to your feet and grabbing more boxes to load into the house. it wasn't physics books. what sort of surprise would physic books be? undoubtedly jake's idea of a surprise.

the last few things were finally scattered in the place you would call the living room and the both of you had collapsed on the plastic-wrapped mattress, yet to be moved to the shared bedroom.

both of you didn't converse for a while, attempting to catch a breath from moving. you had begun loading the house at 1 pm and it was around 6 pm by the time you guys were finished. you and jake still had a bunch of belongings to organize. 

“we did it," jake says

you turn to jake, smiling and he returns the gesture, high-fiving each other in achievement.

the mattress was uncomfortable with being sweaty and there being a plastic cover on it, but you scooted closer to jake. you placed your head on his chest and his arms snakes around your waist. you both gaze at the ceiling as jake taps a rhythm on your hip.

“ah right! you wanted me to show you what was in the heavy box from earlier right?”

jake remembers your curious eyes when he told you it was a surprise. he wanted to show you as soon as possible. you nod to him, and he immediately gets up from his position. he clutches the heavy box with a grunt, making sure to grab a box cutter while he’s up.

he gently settles the box down in front of you. what you hadn't noticed was on the side of the box, there was a sticker labeled "FRAGILE”

he delicately slices off the tape that coated the whole box. what kind of box needs this much protection?

dust molecules spiral in the air causing both of you to cough. he must have had this box crammed away for a while to have it collect this much dust. he opens the box to expose the inside and you look over to it, gasping when seeing the content.

the box was packed with memories from the book you guys were assigned to do together which is how you guys met. to be honest, jake wasn't the worse person you could be paired with, within english class. he was friendly and worked hard so you wouldn't have to sustain the project by yourself.

jake had scheduled meetings at his house and you had the honor of meeting his mom and layla. you quickly fell in love with the boy who sat in the front of your english class. he asked you out after taking you on an ice cream date and your world became the most dazzling planet out there from that day on.

to the letter, you wrote to him on your third anniversary. you poured all emotions you could in the letter for him. jake deserved more and sometimes, you believed you couldn't give it to him yet he always ensured that you gave more than the world.

you provided him home; a home that he could always run back to when the world was ungracious to him, a home that was filled with love and laughter, a home that he entirely wanted, and that was something that would be more than enough for him.

you glance over and a petite black, velvet box catches your eyes. you've never seen such a box and you never gifted jake something small enough to fit in a box like that, not that you knew of.

“what is this?”

you pick up the box that was soft at your fingertips. it was small enough to fit in the palm of your hand and had a tiny engraving of 'parks,' a popular jewelry brand. did you buy jake something from 'parks' and you didn't remember? you were as forgetful as dory sometimes.

before jake abruptly grabs it from you. he stumblingly hides it behind his back and clears his throat. his face gets a rush of blood and he can feel himself become warmer than the sun.

you tilt your head, not knowing why he swiftly grabbed it. you try to move around to see what it was hiding behind his back before he does this weird motion to hide it. at this point, you resembled two idiots dancing side to side from each other.

you laugh and jake giggles, giving up at this relentless dance, and pulls it from behind his back.

“i was going to give this to you later but since you saw it, i guess i’ll give it to you now”

jake lays it in your hand and you open up the box, allowing out another gasp. inside the box laid an elegant silver, thin banned ring, with a small diamond on the top. on the side of the ring, it had a little j carved in to give a special touch to the simple ring.

you look up to him, sensing your eyes pooling tears. you take an unsteady breath in, trying to soothe the stinging of tears in your eyes.

“is this what i think it is?”

jake smiles at your reaction, the response he had hoped for. he wasn't intending on proposing so soon into moving in with each other but he forgot that he put that in the box. he originally was going to hide it but you, being a smart person, would be able to find it even if you weren't trying to.

he had a couple of choices of people to give it to so that they could store it until he was ready. his best friends;  sunghoon park, jay park, heeseung lee. he quickly realized it wouldn't be a good idea of trusting them with a ring. jay would lose it, sunghoon would unexpectedly throw it out and heeseung would probably find a way to pawn it for money.

jake looks over to you. as tears glide down your cheek, yet you’re ethereal in jake's eyes. you're still anticipating his answer and he belatedly nods before speaking.

“can i have the honor of marrying you?”

your body moved faster than your brain did. you didn’t need to think twice before launching yourself into his arms and tackling him to the bed, giggling and responding with ‘a thousand times yes.' you can feel the vibration of him laughing along with you. you rested on him until he pulls away from you and grabs the box.

he takes the ring and delicately slips it to your ring finger. it was a foreign feeling to have the cooling metal on your finger. you glance at the ring, giving him one of the biggest smile you could manage. jake admired the way it fits on your finger, it looked right.

you tenderly cup his face and graze your thumb across his cheek, noticing some tears gather in his eyes. you could feel your own eyes well up while peering into the precious eyes you fell in love with. your eyes both filled with so much love and adoration.

he quietly leans in to connect your lips together. you tense at the unexpected kiss; electric shock in the best way possible. your soft lips secure against his that tasted like cherry lip balm. you both move in sync, formulating a rhythm that was unbreakable between the two of you. he took his time to make sure that you could feel the overflowing love, translated from his lips onto yours. you felt his fingers wander onto your waist. he pulls you in closer and you comply, getting lost in the euphoric feeling

you pull away for breath and you both burst out in giggles, not being able to contain the joy that beams from the two of you and your apartment. you lean your forehead on his, nose bumping, tending for a softer kiss. your lips gingerly grazed against his lips again like a pair of butterfly wings, accompanying with feathering kisses all over his face while he giggles. the heart knows when the search is over and jake's heart knew.

apartment 15 belong to the sim’s now

[ye0ncore]

he won’t hurt you again - jake shim

req by @jakeysim ! thank you so much for the request babes 🥺: “hi bb ! if youre req’s are still open can i request #7 and #24 with jake? ☺️”

note: i hope this is okay gill! and i hope all of you like this as well, i think it’s cute 🥺 this may have some strong language in it!!

tagging: @enhypeniki @enhy9en @jakeysim and @nico-nico-niki

wc: 1,136

7: “who did this?”

24: “who is he?”

“y/n, he doesn’t actually have feelings for you. it was a bet. someone dared him to go out with you.” woah woah what? no fucking way. why would he do something like that?

why would his best friend come up to you and tell you that? it made no sense. “i’m telling you this because you deserve to know. it’s messed up what he’s doing and i’m trying to save you before you get hurt even worse.” you stayed quiet for a moment. was it true? was he really playing you? why?

you quickly looked around the hallway, looking for the boy. you quickly spotted him next to his locker, surrounded by his friends. you stormed up to him, him turning around and smirking when he saw you. “is it true? was i just a dare?” you were expecting a frown, or a decline, but all he did was laugh. laugh.

“yeah, you were, i’m not gonna lie.” you froze in your position, a blank look on your face. you didn’t know what to do. i mean, what do you do after someone tells you that? you stood there for a moment, before you heard the bell ring signaling class had already started. you looked around and the hallway was empty. you were the only one left. you heard your phone go off a few times, which you didn’t bother checking because you knew it was jake asking where you were.

you walked to class as slowly as possible, not caring if you were late anymore. when you got to the classroom, you opened the door and trudged to your seat beside jake. “mrs. y/l/n. you’re late.” all you did was nod, basically ignoring her. she scoffed and went back to teaching. jake turned to look at you, and you turned away, trying to hide your tear soaked cheeks.

he scooted his chair closer to you, his concern growing by the second. “y/n,” he whispered. you turned your head away, not wanting him to see you like this. he would question things and he would want to talk some sense into the guy which you knew was a really bad idea. you didn’t want jake to get hurt.

he kept trying to get your attention and you knew he wasn’t gonna let up. “y/n, come on talk to me.” you finally turned your head towards him, wiping your eyes at the same time. his face fell when he saw the tears, his hand immediately making its way to your cheek. “who did this?”

you stayed quiet and shrugged, not exactly wanting to talk about it. “come on. talk to me, what happened?” you sighed and scooted closer to him, so no one could hear what you were talking about.

“that boy i told you about told me that i was just a dare. i meant nothing.” you could feel jake tense up, clenching his fists. he sighed heavily, clearly very upset about the situation.

“who is he?” his words were sharp, almost venemous. you could see the anger in his body language, making you a little nervous. he had always been very protective over you. he wouldn’t let anyone hurt you and if they did, they would pay. now, jake wasn’t a fighting type of person, he’s not like that.

but when it came to you, he may push and shove a little bit. which is why you knew you had to calm him down. “jake, it’s okay, it’s not a big deal,” you said quietly. he whipped his head towards you, a look on his face you couldn’t quite place. he scoffed and turned his entire body towards you. he looked at you for a moment before speaking.

“it’s not a big deal? do you know how fucked up what he did is? that’s one of the worst things you could do to a girl. and the fact that he thinks it’s okay is even worse.” you went quiet at this, knowing he was right. “i’ll deal with him later. you don’t deserve that, i hope you know that. you’re so much better than that.” he placed his hand on top of yours, and you ignored the electricity they shot through you at the contact.

before you knew it, class was over and you were walking to the next, jake by your side. you froze when you saw the guy from before with another girl at his locker. jake seemed to notice, and you could see the gears shift in his head, and then you saw it all click. he clenched his fist and calmly made his way over to the guy.

you pulled him back towards you, knowing what was gonna happen. this guy was different than the others. he would actually hurt jake and you weren’t about to let that happen. “jake, don’t, please. he’s not worth it.” he sighed and took both of your hands in his.

“he may not be worth it, but you are. now, let me handle this. i cant sit around and let him mess with you. i’ll be back. he’s not gonna hurt me, i promise.”

and with that he wrapped you in a tight hug, pressed a kiss to your cheek, and off he went. the convo was pretty calm for the most part, until the guy started getting cocky. he scoffed and you guessed he said some snarky comment about you because that’s when jake shoved him. you clapped your hand over your mouth, praying that it wouldn’t escalate any further.

they began yelling, saying a bunch of different things about you. “just shut the fuck up dude! you didn’t deserve her. she deserves someone who actually loves her!” the guy scoffed, brushing jakes words off.

“like who? you? you have a crush on her don’t you?” jake froze at that, a terrifying glint in his eyes.

“i love her. and i am not gonna sit back and watch you hurt her like that. now, if you even look at her the wrong way, i’ll be back.” he turned around and made his way back to you, pulling you to the side.

“y-you love me?” he chuckled and pulled you into a hug, wrapping his arms around your waist.

“yes, i love you. i always have.” he pulled away from the hug and looked at you, a smile on his face.

and before you knew it, your lips were on his. the kiss was soft and gentle, his hands making their way to your cheeks. when you pulled away, that was it. you looked at jake and you knew that you were with the right person.

he kissed your forehead, pulling you into another hug. “he won’t hurt you again. no one will. as long as i’m here, you’re safe.”

[sunoo-luvs]

zaara's year in review

well, here we are, this might be a little cringe-y ><

hii guys (*´▽`*) i decided to do this too since you guys mean a lot to me 🥺 and i have a lot of moots, i might forget to add you but eventually i'll add everyone i swear!

thank you all for making 2020 better for me, if it weren't for all of you i don't know what i'd do :(( all of you! everything you guys did for me, please thank you so much. you guys always helped in my difficult times and always made me happy. we shared so many tears and happiness together, i will forever cherish these moments. thank you all for supporting me :( i love you all and you guys matter a lot to me, i hope you guys never leave my side and i hope i wont too.

every smallest thing you guys did for me really made me happy, from threatening telling me to sleep to having aggressive love giving etc. everything! well i might not be so good with words but i love you all a lot and honestly im crying while writing this :')

also thanks for supporting @letters-for-engenes, @zaara-edits although i barely post and my icons and wallpapers suck, @the-hug-fairy, @stray-kiss and my other side blogs. thanks for making me love myself and i cannot stress this enough. i got some hate asks and thanks to those anons who actually made my ego go 📈📈📈 yall are just jealous that so many people love me and they'll never leave me 😼

and now its time for me to tag yall (once again if i forget you im sorry ;-;):

@angelkevin @baby-dinobean @blueprint-han @blesseung @day6andetcetera @cosmic-soultato @etherealino @excuji-me-but-this-is-my-shiteu @entypens @fullsunsunoo @full-sun-trash @freckledberries @gay-jesus-official @giwooking @intelligent-raccoon @jay-park @jihoontiny @jakeysim @just-a-gay-bean @justellithings @kdongyoung @magicisland9-34 @nikiluvrr @newdayslinguine @nikkiintmblr @nico-nico-niki @nyctophilin @ohcheri @p2q3r4 @psykiie @peachysunoo @pardondoyouhavejams @peachyhan @rainbowsocks @rainbowsocks @scriptura-delirus @soft-black-teabag @sunghoonseyebrowcult @sung4oon @sightlysungie @sunnkii @magicalstellar @too-becontinued @unlocktxt @uglychildd @unbothered-soul @markhyucknorenminchenji

i'll reblog it again to add more people ;-;

[20rubixcubes]

yellow

jake sim x gn!reader (fluff)

0.9k words (blurb)

warnings: n/a — for @jakeysim​

a/n: so i’m not really planning on making my blog primarily a writing blog but i started writing this as a gift for my friend, gill, and thought it was worth posting! this was originally only a snippet of a long angst fic i had written for jake, but this was the only part i was satisfied with, so i decided to cut it out, refine it, and now it’s a drabble sort of thing. i hope you like it! 🥺

“Okay, okay, I have one! If you were trapped on a deserted island, what three things would you bring?” Jake grins, biting into one of the fluffy cupcakes you had packed for your date. You feel your heart flutter at the pure adoration filling his gaze, lips quirking up into a teasing smile as you snack on a bundle of grapes.

“So basic,” you giggle, nudging him as he gives you a puppy-eyed pout over the icing atop the dessert in his hand. In doing so, a dash of frosting sticks to his nose. You lean over, knees brushing against the grass as you swipe the bright blue frosting from his skin and grinning as you dodge his half-hearted attempt at biting your finger as you retract your hand.

Jake watches you expectantly as you sigh, looking to the sky in thought. His heart feels full at the sight of you, beams of sunlight trickling through the tree hanging overhead and casting intricate shadows over your skin. With the gentle breeze running through your hair, he swears that if he didn’t know you, he would mistake you as an angel on Earth.

“My phone, a pillow, and Leila.”

Lost in admiration, his eyes snap up from your lips to your eyes, amusement shining in your irises. He smiles shyly as warmth rushes to his face at the realisation that you had caught him staring. Clearing his throat, he brushes the odd crumb off of his pristine pastel yellow sweater (he had ironed it especially for this occasion) and tries to ignore the way his heart speeds up at your knowing expression.

“You think you can steal Leila from me?” He grins mischievously, his tone challenging and tempting you into sending a quip back in response.

“Yeah, and what are you gonna do about it?” Your answer holds confidence, a heavy contrast to the bright red taking over the surface of your cheeks. You dig your fingers into the grass as Jake leans closer, using every bit of your willpower to stay fixed in your seat as he nears your face. In an attempt to hide your rapidly beating heart, you keep your eyes locked on his, a timid smile glued on your features.

“This!” Rather than whatever you were expecting (or hoping), his hands attack your sides, eliciting a gasp out of you as you squeal and fall to the ground, wriggling away from his grasp. He crawls over you, a victorious grin on his face as you burst into peals of laughter, loose glades of grass clinging to your hair as you desperately hit his chest to escape his touch.

“What do you say, huh? Give up yet!?”

“Okay, okay! I give up, you can keep Leila!” You manage to beg enough for him to cease his tickling between your howling, still giggling as a fluffy feeling settles comfortably in your chest. You feel lighter than air when he pulls away, spreading your arms out on the ground and basking in the afterglow of Jake’s playful endeavours.

Watching you regain your senses, Jake takes note of the tug he feels from his heart. He wants to take you in his arms and place light kisses all over your face and watch that brilliant smile find its place on your lips, but he cares about this too much. He cares about this moment too much to rush into it; so instead, he calms his internal musings and translates his thoughts into words the best he can.

“Uh, can I ask you one more question?”

Craning your neck to see him from your position on the ground, a witty response on your lips, you bite your tongue to stop yourself as you notice the way Jake is looking at you. His eyes are soft and afraid, alluding to a subtle kind of stress lingering in the back of his mind. There’s a distinct difference in his stature now. His shoulders bunch up at his sides and the way his eyes dart back and forth from you to the patch of grass he picks at with his fingers is a stark contrast to the welcoming and unperturbed aura he maintained until only seconds ago.

“W-What’s the matter?” You stammer, afraid of somehow scaring him off or making him reconsider asking his question.

You watch him fiddle with a loose string on the end of his sweater. Cogs turn in his mind as he opens and closes his mouth, the words lingering on the tip of his tongue, only to stop himself before he could figure out how to speak them into the air. His eyelids flicker closed for a moment, and he takes a deep breath as he gathers his courage. After a moment of silence, he opens his eyes to look at you with the same resolve you saw burning in his orbs like sparklers the day he asked you to go out with him.

“… Would it be okay if I kissed you right now?”

Feeling your heart skip a beat, you inhale quickly as a lump forms in your throat. Your vision spins, your words curdling in your throat as butterflies flutter wildly in your stomach. At this moment, you are as blissfully uncaring about the world around you as the birds cawing in their nests above you. At this moment, Jake is your world.

“Yes,” you gulp, swallowing down the lump in your throat as he leans over you slowly. He hesitates, cradling your face in one of his hands before locking eyes with yours for a passing moment. From this close, you can see his eyelashes brush his cheeks as his eyes flutter shut.

And the world’s lips were on yours.

[eeunoia]

ENHYPEN Mini Series

E N H Y P E N as Campus Heart-throbs

pairings: nishimura riki x reader

summary: you thought all your hard work in order for Nishimura Riki to notice you were all put into waste but apparently he’s got his eyes on you.

word count: 5.5k

a/n: I had fun writing for our maknae. He’s really cute and I think he’ll be very sweet to his girl. So finally, I’ve come to finish my mini series that took forever lmao. BUT anyway, I want to thank everyone who supported and enjoyed my mini series. I really enjoyed writing each of the members! I’ll be doing requests now so feel free to hit me up. I have some in my inbox already so feel free to send me some requests! Ily all, have a nice day! 🌸

tag list: @jakeysim @kpoppinandlockin @en-sun @f1iore @dilfhwa​ @rubyanne​ @enhappy @bunnylover0193​

Nishimura Riki

Class 1 - A - “The Dance Club President”

“Y/n! Where are you going?” you turned your head as one of your classmates called you out. With both brows raised in wonder, you looked at her.

“Dance club.” you answered shortly. She nodded her head right away like as if she already know why you’re going there.

Well, she probably knows the reason why. Almost everyone is aware about your undying love for Nishimura Riki. They’re all used to your crazy ways for catching his attention. Even Nishimura Riki, himself, is used to it. It was like normal already.

Loud music quickly invaded your ears as you finally made it to the dance club room. With a smirk spreading through your face you rested yourself over at the entrance of the door. 

In front of you was Niki, full of sweat because of all the dancing he’s been doing. He’s the only one left inside because everybody left early to do their individual business. Niki, on the other hand, thinks that dancing is the most important thing in the world as of now.

“Aren’t you tired yet?” you tried to make your voice sound louder to defeat the music that basically took over the whole room.

He turned his head over at your direction and you saw how it looked with blank expression at you. Instead of feeling offended, you smirked already used at how rude his eyes were.

“Water?” you offered raising your hand that was holding the water bottle you planned to offer to him.

He sighed heavily wiping off his sweat before walking slowly towards where they manipulate the music then stopped it. He turned towards you with a bored look.

“No thanks, I have mine here. Who knows what you put in there?” he raised one of his eyebrow as the corner of his lips raised a little to piss you off. It actually worked as you looked at him with your poker face.

“Listen here, Nishimura Riki. I do really like you so much but I’m not that desperate to put something in your drink!” you sounded so defensive and offended as you said those words to him.

Niki kept his blank face but inside his head he was laughing already because he pissed you off. He shrugged his shoulders off at you that made you sighed heavily to calm yourself down and stop yourself from throwing the water battle at him.

“Do you really think I can do that?” you asked him. Niki nodded his head without hesitation.

“Niki!” you said and he just tilted his head before chugging down his own drink.

You pushed the side of your cheeks using your tongue and then went over to one of the chairs to sit down. You tried to open the bottle that you were holding but it was tightly closed so it was giving you a hard time.

You looked over to Niki’s direction and he’s now busy checking something over his phone. Maybe watching some choreography videos at youtube or something. With a pouting lips you stood up and walked over at his direction. He was too busy that he didn’t even looked over at you when you approach him.

“Can you open this for me?” you tried to ask him in a sulky way so he’ll know you’re still pissed at him.

His head snapped over at you from his phone then down to the water bottle. He rolled his eyes then looked over at you. Your cheeks quickly blushed at the piercing stares he gave you. One of the things you like the most is his eyes. You don’t know why you like them when in fact, other people thinks Niki’s eyes looked so rude in some ways. Well... they do look rude but for you they’re definitely attractive.

His eyes trailed from your bottle then back at your eyes. “Open it yourself.” he rudely told you. 

You rolled your eyes as he started playing the music once again. With mouth tightly shut close trying hard to stop yourself from shouting at him. Did he really just did that? You sighed and stared at him who’s now starting to dance again. It’s like he’s back to his own world and you’re obviously not included.

Having your shoulders hanging low, you let out a heavy sigh before you slowly exits the room to just leave him alone. Maybe this is not the right time to bother him. He seems a bit stressed, you don’t know why but it appears that way. Niki’s not the type to open up to somebody whenever he’s having a hard time. As long as he can keep it to himself, he’ll keep it.

“Oh? Where’s Niki?” it was a week before the foundation week of your school and everybody’s now begun to be busy. You’re at your classroom when you saw some of your classmates who’s member of the dance club went inside your room. Some of them looked anxious and some were obviously bothered about something.

“He’s at the dance club.” one of them answered you. 

With a furrowed brows, you don’t know but you suddenly felt worried for him. These past few days, something was obviously bothering him. He’s been extra quiet in classes lately. You did approach him but every time you asked him, he frowned at you trying to shut you off. 

“Can you take my place here for a while? I’m just gonna check Niki.” you asked one of your classmates. Since it’s almost foundation week, your class decided to have one booth for the event and now, your class were busy arranging it.

She nodded her head so you silently thanked her and stood up to go and see Niki yourself. Arriving in front of the room, you can already hear the overwhelming music inside. It sound lively but the energy that coming from inside seems to be off.

As you slowly opened the door to the room, one of the member of the club happen to be just going outside. He looked a bit surprised to see you at the door. He sighed heavily as he glanced over Niki who have his head down while sitting over the floor.

“Is he okay?” you asked worried.

“Yeah. You just need to leave him alone, y/n.” he straight up told you. You looked at him with your furrowed brows. He was never rude to you before and he never ever asked you to go away before. There, you already sense that something was up. They all looked stressed.

Being your stubborn self, “I just want to talk to him.” you told the guy. He let out a frustrated sigh and even tried to stop you but you glared at him.

“Seriously, y/n. I mean it. I think this isn’t the time to bother Niki.” he said in a low voice. He sounded tired.

“I’m not gonna bother him, okay? I’ll just check on him and then i’ll leave right after.” you didn’t wait for what he’s gonna say next. You just walked pass by him.

Slowly, you approached Niki who’s crouched down over the floor.

“Niki?” you called him out softly.

His head snapped over at you pretty fast and his face was blank as he looked over at you. Feeling a bit intimidated, you gulped. But that didn’t even stop you from wanting to check on him. It just made you to ask what’s going on even more. He looked stressed and you’re worried for him. Dancing is everything for him, you know how much he loves it so seeing him getting stressed by the thing he enjoys the most, bothers you.

“What are you doing here?” he coldly asked and looked away from you.

“I just want to check on you.” you honestly told him.

“You can leave now.” feeling a bit surprised by how he just shut you off, your brows furrowed even more. You approached him. One thing about you is that giving up easily is never in your choice. Specially if it involves Nishimura Riki.

“No, I won’t leave unless you talk to me.” you sound so determined as you stood in front of him.

He let out a sigh then stood up towering over you. With a glare he starred right at your soul and approached closer. That surprised you and made you step backwards from him.

“This isn’t the right time to bother me, y/n. My patience is at its worst state right now.” you gulped, slightly feeling scared by how he said that you. He continued to advance towards you while you kept stepping backwards.

“I just want to check on you because I’m worried!” you told him feeling flushed by how he’s acting.

He held your wrist a bit too tightly, n “You’re not my girlfriend so you don’t have any responsibility of checking up on me.” he said.

You were stunned by what he just said. You’ve liked Niki ever since you two were kids. You’re very vocal about it and made sure that he’s aware of it. You were told many times that you’re very passionate about your love for him. He always ignores you but that’s completely fine for you. He’s often rude but not like this.

“I.. u-uh...”

“I can’t deal with your annoying ass right now so can you just get lost?” he rudely told you.

Feeling your eyes heated up and started to tear up, you lowered your head. You felt like your heart aches so much that you can’t even notice what’s happening around you.

You pushed Niki away and started running away from him. Liking Nishimura Riki has always been a happy feeling for you, but right now you’re not sure anymore.

“Huh? Did you two fight?” one of your classmate took notice of you avoiding Niki which is very rare event. You ignored her question and just kept on writing to your notebook.

It’s been days ever since the incident in the club room happened. And you avoided Niki after that. 

“Is it true, Niki? You and y/n fought?” his seat-mate asked him. Niki turned his head over at your direction and found you busy writing over at your notebook. He starred for a while before he bit the inside of his cheeks then looked away from you.

Like you, he ignored the question and decided to just continue playing with his pen. It is true that its been days since the incident and he’s been guilty ever since. He doesn’t know how to approach and say sorry since this rarely happens.

He was just really having a rough day back then and he didn’t really mean to rudely say that to you. He do admits that you’re annoying sometimes but he do enjoy your company as well. He’s used to you. Out of all the girls who confessed to him, he’s the most comfortable with you.

As the class were busy taking notes that the teacher left, Jungwon the class president-- entered the room holding some notebooks. It’s just days before the foundation day and since your class had already finished preparing for your booth, the class decided to do finish some school works first.

“Guys! Listen up.” he started and dropped the notebook over at a table. The class did looked over at him waiting for what’s he’s gonna say.

“We have a new classmate and we have to welcome him.” he announced. You sighed and faced your notebook once again. That doesn’t interest you or anything anymore since you’re not in the mood.

The class fell silent for a while as your class president told the student to come inside. Then suddenly, you heard the girls in your class murmured and giggled for some reasons. You still kept on writing, ignoring the fact that the girls in your class were making a fuss.

“I’m Watanabe Haruto. Please take care of me.” you heard someone with an unfamiliar deep voice said. Unconsciously, you raised your head up to face in front.

There you saw someone very tall stood in front of the class. His eyes looked pretty rude and for some reasons remind you of someone. Your eyes looked over Niki’s side and to your surprise, he was already looking at you.

Acting like as if you were not caught looking, you swiftly moved your eyes from him back to the new student. Jungwon was smiling beside him and then his eyes darted over your direction.

“You can sit beside, y/n. Y/n, raise your hand up.” he asked you. Rolling your eyes around, you did what you’re told to and his eyes soon darted over at your place.

He bowed a bit and started walking towards your direction and sat beside you. You’re eyeing him silently as you watch what he’s doing. Your mind kept on thinking about his surname because something about it made you interested to him.

“Watanabe, huh? Are you Japanese?” you talked to him. He moved his head towards you and smiled a little.

“Yeah. You are?” you blushed by hearing his deep voice and your eyes settled down over his hand that is now extended in front of you.

“I’m y/n.” you politely said and shook his hand. He smirked finding you cute with that blushing cheeks.

Soon, the conversation between the two of you naturally continued. Even when you two just met, you feel like you’ve known him for so long. Your laughs made some of your classmate’s head turned to your direction including Niki.

His brows furrowed at the sight of you actually getting along with the new guy. He was wondering how come you change your mood pretty fast? You were obviously very down before then now you’re laughing with that guy?

“Looks like she found her new Japanese boy.” Niki’s brows furrowed deeply at what his seat-mate has stated. Everyone was aware of how you feel towards Niki so they often tease the two of you. To see you actually having fun with the new guy and the think he’s also a Japanese, they’re teasing Niki now.

“What do you think about that?” with a big wide smile you turned your head over to Haruto, feeling excited at how he’ll gonna react about the line you just suggested.

You were at one of the benches in the garden together with Haruto. Since he’s new, you’ve been asked to tour him around the campus and basically you two became close right away.

And now, you just came up with the wonderful idea of writing a Japanese letter for Niki. You thought that maybe in that way, your confession this time will surely be memorable for him.

Yeah, apparently your love for Nishimura Riki is not that easy to forget so you decided to continue pursuing the difficult boy. And Haruto, right here, will be the one who would help you to translate the letter in Japanese.

“It sounds...” Haruto stopped from talking as he wiped away some crumbs from the side of his lips.

Your smile was still plastered over your lips as your eyes grew in full anticipation of what he’s gonna say to you.

“cheesy.” your shoulders fell in disappointment as you shoot glares towards him then he laughs at you.

“I didn’t bought that burger for you to act like this. You’re supposed to help me.”  you grunted in frustration then sat down beside him. Feeling annoyed, you took a sip from your drink as Haruto watches you.

“Why don’t you just approach him and tell him how you feel? Why do you have to write it in Japanese? I don’t get your point.” he even shake his head from side to side as he took a sip from his drink as well.

You rolled your eyes before turning your head towards him. You once again stood in front of him then sighed heavily.

“Are you stupid or you’re just not listening to me? I already told you if that approach works well to Niki then we’ll probably dating right now. I did that almost everyday.” and sat back down.

“Then maybe he doesn’t really like you?” you slowly turned your head towards Haruto with that deadly expression in your face. He looked surprised and anxious right after seeing your face.

He smiled awkwardly before he started dashing away from you. You raised your fist ready to attack him and quickly went after the tall boy. He was laughing and screaming pathetically as you chase behind him.

“Yah! Come back here Watanabe!” you shouted as you continued to chase him down. The determination in you to kill him today was on fire.

Being too busy with the chase, you fail to notice the pair of eyes who’s busy watching the two of you like a hawk. A mad Hawk, very mad hawk. His eyes were piercing to the two of you that were obviously ignorant to his presence.

Niki was very upset lately just by seeing you have fun with the new boy. He thought to himself that you’re very interested with the new guy. He was somehow finding it weird since he never felt this way towards someone before.

“Do you think Niki’s mad at me?” your brows furrowed in confusion as Haruto silently asked you that one afternoon. You’re class was busy with the booth and he just randomly approached you out of nowhere and asked you that.

“Huh? No. Why would he be mad at you?” you were totally confused because that would be impossible. Haruto’s just new and besides, he’s Japanese! If anything, Niki should be glad to see someone from the same homeland.

He shrugged and helped you move some box towards the booth. “His stares were no joke whenever i’m laughing with you.” 

You chuckled, “He just have rude eyes, it’s natural. Trust me, he’s just starring at you normally.” you were completely used to people saying that Niki’s mad at them. Because he have natural rude looking eyes, people often misunderstood him.

“I think he’s glaring at me.” he once again said in much lower voice. You stopped walking and faced him. You looked up, since he’s very tall.

“I swear, he isn’t mad. He’s just like that. Now let’s go.” you snaked your arm over his and started dragging him towards the booth. You don’t want to listen about people misunderstanding Niki. You kind of feel bad for him.

As you’re all busy because of the booth, you kept checking your watch because Niki will perform later with the dance that he’d been practicing for so long. You’re honestly excited for it. Even when you’re avoiding him, you made sure you’re still updated to him. You often asked about him to his group members.

“Y/n, something wrong?” one of your classmate asked you as she approach the booth.

You pouted, “Haruto isn’t here yet. He’s the one who’ll take over my spot since I wanted to go to the auditorium.” you said. Her eyes wondered around like as if she’s trying to look for someone.

“Oh~ you’re gonna watch Niki dance?” she asked you a bit teasing.

With cheeks tinted red you managed to gave her a small nod. n “Y-Yeah, I was planning to go and watch his dance. It will start in a couple minutes.” you once again checked your watch slowly getting impatient.

“Did you two made up already?” with a confused face, you looked at her.

“Huh?”

“Didn’t you had a fight? I mean some of our classmates noticed it and even teased Niki that you’ve already replaced him by Haruto.”

Your eyes grew slightly as you heard that news. You never knew about such thing! You didn’t even thought that your class would notice that you were avoiding Niki. Were you that obvious or they’re just used to with you always pestering Niki?

“I-I... Haruto’s just my friend.” you didn’t een know why you’re explaining but suddenly you just had the urge to. She looked at you a bit surprised then she chuckled afterwards.

“Shouldn’t you be saying that to Niki?” she have this teasing face once again and suddenly that dawned you. Is it the reason of he’s sudden coldness towards you?

Well, first of all, you were avoiding him. But lately, there’s something wrong with him and being someone who have the habit of watching him, it was easy for you to notice that.

You got startled when suddenly somebody just slammed their hands at the table in front of you. With glaring eyes you turned to that person and there, in front of you, was Haruto with his jersey. It looked like he just got out from his game.

“Sorry, the game ended late.” he said obviously out of air. You just gave him a nod and took of the apron so you can now leave and go to the auditorium. 

“Fighting, y/n! Do you have the letter?” he asked you before you can finally leave. You smiled then nodded your head before you started running towards the auditorium.

It was packed of students and outsiders when you arrived there. It was even difficult to squeeze yourself in because of the overflowing people inside. But that didn’t stop you from trying to get in a clearer view where you can watch him dance.

It was already starting but thankfully you watched his dance. As always, it was breath-taking to watch Niki do the thing that he loved the most. You can never argue at the fact that he sure is a really great dancer.

As the crowd cheer, your smile were big too then you clapped your hands and made noise together with them. The dance was perfect and seeing Niki smile together with his team was heartwarming. You’re glad that all of his hard work ended with good result.

You waited for them to exit backstage where you plan to give the letter and maybe, clear some things out with him. Based on what your classmate just said a while ago, seems like Niki’s been misunderstanding the thing between you and Haruto. The whole class had the wrong idea and you can’t even blame whoever started that idea. Since you and Haruto were in fact always together. But that’s partly because of the letter.

When you noticed that the people are slowly getting fewer, you stood up from your place then walked your way towards the backstage. There were still a lot of student there but you were quick enough to see Niki. With a big smile and palm starting to sweat because of nervous, you started walking towards him.

But your steps halted when a girl suddenly wrapped her arms around Niki making him look startled for a while. He then turned around and you saw him smiled. Smiled... he never done that to you before. 

You gulped feeling your smile slowly fading together with your eyes slowly becoming blurry because of tears. The two were acting like as if they’re not surrounded by a lot of people. It was like they were caged inside their own world...

A tear fell from your eyes together with the sound of your heart cracking. A small smile got plastered over your face as you turned your heels and started running away from him.

Your feet just kept on running and running not minding all the people around you. It was almost like it has a mind of its own.

“y/n, how did it turned--- hey are you crying?” you slowly raised your head up by the sound of the familiar voice.

Haruto was there starring at you with worried eyes. He’s now in a fresh white t-shirt and a pair of new sweatpants. You let a small smile spread through your face.

“I don’t think my feelings will be accepted, Haruto.” you muttered and he just quickly pulled you into an embrace. 

You cried over his shoulders as the memory of Niki smiling and hugging a girl continuous to flash inside your mind.

Today, you’re officially heartbroken.

The news of Niki dating this girl quickly spreads to your school. It was bad timing since you clearly don’t want to hear anything about it. You’re not happy and is trying to move on so that really piss you off.

If you’re avoiding Niki before, now, you obviously can’t even stand to be near him. You tried so hard not to interact with him. The whole class of course noticed it and quickly concluded that maybe because you got rejected. Some of the girls in your class teased you but you don’t care.

You didn’t specifically got rejected since you didn’t even confessed again that time and thankfully you didn’t because that would have been so embarrassing.

“Here.” Haruto handed you water during p.e. You silently thanked him while your eyes wondered at him.

He took so long in buying water and he looked anxious for some reason. Your brows furrowed in confusion.

“Are you okay?” you asked him. He snapped his head towards you pretty fast that made you more suspicious of him.

“H-Huh? ah yeah.” he even smiled at you.

Thinking that maybe he’s just being weird like usual, you decided to shrug the thought off then ignored it. The class got finished and you were feeling a bit sticky so you decided to take a bath at the girl’s locker room.

It was your last class of the day so it was okay to take your time. Haruto told you that he can’t walk you home today because he got something to do. You told him it was totally fine and that you don’t mind because it isn’t really his responsibility to walk you home every time.

As you finish taking a shower, you cursed inside your head when you remembered that you left your textbook back in your classroom. You wanted so bad not to go back for it but there’s an assignment in that specific subject.

With steps a bit faster, you hurried yourself towards the classroom. The hallways were pretty much empty since almost all the classes were already over. Feeling a bit scared you moved quicker.

“There you are!” you muttered to yourself when you finally saw your textbook at your table. Your smile was over your lips trying to ease the fear of you being alone right now.

You were already near your table when suddenly, someone talked.

“I knew you will be here.” your head snapped towards the corner side of the once you thought, vacant room. You completely don’t have idea that somebody else was there.

“You scared me!” it was too late to stop yourself from talking to him.

“Took you long enough to go here.” Niki stood up from where he was sitting and he got both of his hands inside his pockets.

Your brows furrowed because of what you heard. What does he mean by that? And why do you even care? You need to leave him alone.

Finally back to your senses, you started walking towards the door after grabbing your text book when he suddenly shut the door in front of you, slamming it a bit hardly.

“Not so fast.” he muttered under his breath.

“What’s wrong with you? I need to go now!” you shouted at him and even tried to open the door but he didn’t let you.

“We need to talk.” he sounded calm but you’re the opposite. You don’t want to be left alone with him. You’re afraid that you’ll just breakdown in front of him. That’s the last thing that you want to happen. You don’t want to appear pathetic to him.

“I don’t want to!” you shouted once again and now tried harder to open the door.

Niki’s patient was not in the best condition again today so he let out a heavy sigh before crouching down to grab you over your waist and threw you over his shoulder. You shrieked out of surprised and you quickly hit him over his wide back.

“Don’t move too much or you’ll fall.” he said but you didn’t listen.

“My underwear’s showing you dumbass!” you felt him stiffened at what you said.

“What the hell, y/n? You’re not wearing shorts?” he panicked a bit and your eyes grew big when you felt him softly holding your skirt to keep it in place.

“put me down!” you demanded.

“I will, once you calm down.” he said that made you stop from wriggling around.

“Okay.” you tried catching your breath because of all the movement you’ve done. Niki stood in front of the teacher’s table and side eyed you.

“You sure you won’t run away once I put you down?” he raised his eyebrow trying to make sure you’re not gonna trick him or something.

“Yeah.” you lied. Of course you’ll run outside once he put you down. Never mind the textbook, you can just do the assignment tomorrow morning.

He sighed heavily and to your surprise he put you down the teacher’s table caging you in between him. He starred right at your eyes making you blush and look away.

“W-What do you want to talk about?” you felt like hitting yourself when you stuttered a bit. This isn’t the right time to stutter.

He took a deep sigh before his eyes trailed down to your slightly high skirt. His brows furrowed and clenched his jaw before he carefully fixed it.

“We need to talk about this.” you were wondering what he’s talking about so you raised your head up to look at him.

He was still starring at you as he fished something out from his pocket. Your eyes grew big at the familiar piece of paper that he carefully placed over your thigh.

“We have to talk about your letter.” he muttered using his deep voice as he kept his stares at you. Your eyes was at the letter but you can feel his stares at you.

Your mind was currently at a mess, confused as to how it ended to him when you clearly remember you threw it away. You knew you made sure it was in the trash! Haruto was even with you when... wait. Haruto...

You felt irritated at him. He must’ve been picked it up from the trash then gave it to Niki. How could he?

“How did you get this? I already threw this away!” you said feeling embarrassed just by remembering what you wrote inside.

You grabbed it and was about to ripped it but Niki was quick to retrieve it from you. “I didn’t told you to rip it, calm down.” he said stretching his arm away from you.

Since you can’t reach it, you frowned at him and just kept trying and you didn’t notice how your skirt kept on going up. Niki’s eyes darted over at it and he felt pissed looking at it. How can you be so careless?

“Stay still, will you?” he strictly told you as he swiftly put the letter back inside his pocket then fixed your skirt once again.

You crossed your arms, cheeks blushing while facing away from him. He let out a heavy sigh.

“Do you mean it?”

“Mean what?”

“What’s inside the letter.”

You scoffed, still not looking at him. “No.”

He furrowed his brows and hissed at you. “I’m not kidding here, y/n.”

You felt pissed once again so you turn your head at him, “And do I look like I’m kidding or something?” you asked sarcastically at him.

You were surprised when he suddenly slid his hand behind your nape and pulled your face close to him to the point that both of your noses were touching each other. You gulped, wasn’t able to even talk out of surprise.

“Do you mean it or not?”

You gulped, feeling a bit nervous.

“I m-mean it.” He smirked in front of you as his eyes trailed over your lips.

“Ai shiteru.” he whispered before finally kissing you at your lips. It was just a peck but your head felt light. He pulled away smiling softly at you.

But when you remember the girl at the backstage, you suddenly frowned at him.

“Are you trying to trick me? You have a girlfriend!” you shouted at him.

He looked at you innocently.

“Don’t act clueless Nishimura Riki! It was all over the campus! Don’t you dare lie at my face!” you continued.

He smirked, “That was false rumors but I do have a girlfriend now and she’s currently nagging at me.” he said that made you blush. He held your waist helping you get down the table.

“I d-didn’t said we’re dating!” you stuttered.

He smirked, “yeah yeah, whatever you say y/n.” he then started walking away from you.

“Hey, where are you going?” you said pouting then went to grab your textbook that fell when he carried you.

“Walking my girl home. Let’s go.” and he opened the door for the both you.

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   — ꒰‧⁺ weekend dates with sunghoon *ೃ༄

↷ sunghoon x reader⋯ ♡ᵎ

↷genre: fluff | romance ⋯ ♡ᵎ

↷ warnings: none! ⋯ ♡ᵎ

♡ :: hi bb ! can i request a weekend fic w/ sungoon ? @jakeysim༉ ﾟ 

⇢˚⋆ ✎ author note: this is my first request and it’s from the wonderful gill that i have always been a big fan of and i’m gonna try not to disappoint her :0 ˎˊ-

short scenario version!

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sunghoon is an ambivert

he loves to go out to various places and outside for nature

but also needs a chance to decompress and would be curled up in bed preferably 

so your dates with him on the weekends consisted of both

saturday was for going out

sunday was for staying in and lots of cuddling

saturday sights

ice skating

it’s pretty self-explanatory. sunghoon had spent an abundant time at the rink growing up that he’s already used to the feeling of stepping on the ice, the cold and falling.

you, on the other hand, were still fascinated with every feature of ice rinks. glancing at him was a blessing, especially when he glided on ice. he looks like the most beautiful person and nobody could convince you otherwise (he looked beautiful every day but he looked so at peace on ice)

the cold made you faintly shiver and the fear of falling always clouded over you

you were constantly anxious about him when he fell but he just beamed you with his beautiful smile and got up right away.

he, without exception, holds your hand on the ice to make sure you don’t fall after he warms up

he gives you his hoodie since he can see you shiver

sometimes he’ll just take your hand and pull you along with him

couple skating time :)

clothes shopping

sunghoon adores fashion. he loves to shop, alone or with other people

this weekend, sunghoon asked you to accompany him with his monthly shopping trip to find some more staple pieces for his closet.

my my, does he have the best fashion taste? he brought you to some stores that you would never have imagined to step inside but do you regret it? no

the majority of the time, he was more focused on finding you clothes.

yes, he was there to shop for himself but he couldn’t help notice pieces of clothing that he deemed would look adorable on you

he shoves you into a dressing room and doesn’t allow you to leave until you finish trying everything he put in your hands

yeah, the worker hates you guys

cafe

cafes were always a staple dates when it came to your relationships

don’t know where to go? cafe

kinda hungry but don’t want to eat too much? cafe

need a sugar boost? cafe

sunghoon orders his usual latte and your favorite drink while you find a table for you guys to sit at.

he comes back with a slice of your favorite pastry and settles down

sometimes you guys just sit in comfortable silence, sipping your drinks and stealing loving glances at each other

or sometimes, you’re the loudest two in the cafe.

sunday snuggles

movie marathon

sometimes, you guys don’t want to move at all which is why movie marathons are the best idea.

you guys get to be in each other’s arms while watching some of your favorite movies.

it always goes like 

“baby penguin, can we please watch something besides (f/m)?” we’ve watched it over 7 times.”

you pout and turn away.

you win your way in the end because how could he resist you?

his arm snakes around your waist as you rest your head on his shoulder, one big blanket draped over you.

bullet journal

you guys have bullet journals and only bullet journal together. he has a white bullet journal while your bullet journal is your (f/c)!

you pull out all your stickers and markers and he brings out all the pens.

he plays some soft music in the back before you both lay on the floor, with supplies over the floor

somtimes, it’s silent since you guys are so invested in journaling

and other times, you guys won’t even get a word down on paper because you’re busy admiring each other.

talking

on your lazy days, sometimes all you guys want to do is stay in bed under the warm blanket and catch up with each other.

both sunghoon and you are so caught up in your own lives that it’s best to have time to update each other on news, feelings, achievements, etc.

the sun softly streams in from the sheer curtains and you snuggle deeper into sunghoon’s chest

feeling the vibrations of his laugh, you smile as he continues talking about things he did with his friends and school

the dates never really mattered to the both of you

either if you were inside or out

talking or not

the feeling of being next to each other was enough for the both of you