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[mae-gi-writes]

01. the note under your desk | minho (xo kitty)

”it all started with a note under her desk.”

genre: mentions of suicide, professional swimmer athlete! Minho x marine biology student! Reader (Nina Shim)

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——— masterlist | 01. DEAR K. | NEXT ———

Everything sucks.

From the university, to the students that inhabit its walls, to the dining hall food that has nothing but salt to make up for its lack of taste, to the annoying jocks that keep partying every night, to the girls who can’t stop gossiping about who got laid first—

Yes. Nina Shim is convinced that everything sucks indeed.

Opening her door to her shared apartment dormitory, she catches sight of the stale pan that has been sitting over the stove for over two weeks, despite her reminder to her roommate this morning that this should be gone by the time she gets back. Nina sighs, pushing off her boots in one swift, clumsy motion before staggering over to the small kitchen island that makes up most of the kitchen space, grocery bags in hand her backpack still slung over her one shoulder.

October is almost over in Toronto and people have been hyping up the idea of Halloween since last week. As Nina puts away her stuff in the fridge, she takes note of the scattered pumpkin-coloured paper streamed across the couch, the paper-mache ghosts in a stack on the coffee table. Her roommate, as depressed as she states she is, is gearing up quite nicely for Halloween. Too bad she can’t be as excited to clean up her own flat space. Nina has been granted all of that in her stead.

And it isn’t that Nina wants to complain. She’s not one to, has a pretty high tolerance level if she says so herself. But the thing is, it’s starting to get on her nerves. She might not be as outgoing, as carefree, as Hanni is, but that doesn’t mean that she needs to clean up after the latter like a mother would do for her children.

She has a life, even if that extends to merely hanging out in the University Aquarium lab and checking in on the goldfish every now and then.

Her phone rings in the silent stillness of her flat. Nina quickly fishes it out from her back pocket, pressing the green call button before placing it at her ear, “hello?”

“Nina!” Her mother’s voice is so warm on the other end of the line. So warm that it makes Nina’s eyes sting with tears, “how are you doing?”

“I’m okay,” she forces the words, glad that her mother can’t see her face, for she would’ve read right through her like an open book. Instead, she puts away the remaining biscuits in the cupboard above her head, “and you? How’s dad? He’s feeling better?”

“Oh you know how he is, always so stubborn,” her mother sighs, “he doesn’t want to take his medicine! And then when he falls even sicker he complains like a baby! Aiya, sometimes I wish he would just stop making my life so difficult—“

On and on she goes and that causes Nina’s mouth to twitch upwards into a smile. She misses her mother dearly, more than she will ever admit, and hearing everything that’s been happening back home makes her feel a little better about being far away despite it all.

“—but Nina, tell me, how has your roommate been? Still as dirty as always?” Her mother’s question brings her back to attention.

The girl leans against the kitchen counter, “she’s alright…just, yeah—not clean. But what else is new?”

“You should report her, you know. It’s a violation of your space and if you can't cope then--"

"Ma it's fine. Just--leave it."

"I'm just saying it would help."

"Anyway, how's dad doing?"

"Dad's been...he's been good."

"Going to his appointments I hope?" Nina asks while pulling out a glass from the drying rack.

"Yeah, it's tough for him. You know how much he hates it."

"Yeah I know."

"And you? We never get news, Nina. How's school? Do you go out with friends? You should--" she's grateful when she hears someone call her mother from the other end of the line and quickly fishes for an excuse, "oh it's okay mom, you can go. I'll catch up on homework anyway."

Her mother leaves the call with another apology, and when Nina cuts off the call and tosses her phone back onto the table, she lets out a prominent sigh. Looking up at the ceiling, she forces her eyes to stay dry, to not cry. Because crying means that she’s giving up.

She’s never felt so alone.

———

“I can’t fail.”

Minho’s seatmate and good friend going by the name of Q, just chuckles before looking down at his friend’s paper, “uh sorry bud, but I think you already did.”

“What happened to you?” His other friend Dae asks with furrowed eyebrows.

“I don’t know, man,” Minho musses up his hair and moans as if the world is about to end. Well, to him it is.

“Maybe you need a tutor,” Q suggests as the class slowly starts to file out of class.

“Or maybe Mrs. Chung hates me,” Minho says snarkily.

“Or maybe,” Dae’s hand falls onto his shoulder, “you need to get your head back in the game. You haven’t really been focused lately.”

“Yeah he’s got a point,” Q says, “anything you’d like to get off your chest?”

“Girl problems?”

“Family problems?”

“Love problems?”

“Oh shut up,” Minho rolls his eyes, slinging his backpack over his shoulder as the trio exit the lecture hall and file out into the main corridor where lingering students are waiting for the next class to begin.

“You know what’s your problem?” Dae suddenly says.

Minho looks at him with a raised brow.

“You’re skipping too many lectures.”

“Aha,” Q snaps his fingers, “now that, my friend, makes a lot of sense.”

“In my defense I have to—“

“Yes yes, we know, you have a rigorous swimming schedule,” Dae rolls his eyes, “but I think maybe it wouldn’t hurt to talk to Coach Choi about it. He might understand.”

“You mean, he’ll kill me,” mutters Minho sourly.

“Or maybe you need help from someone smart,” Q reasons, “why don’t you ask uhm—what’s her name again? The girl who’s always sitting in the front row by the right corner?”

“Ah Kimberley Chen? Yeah she’s hella smart. I’m sure she can help you,” Dae says.

While it sounds like a good idea, Minho’s pride cannot take it. Him? Asking for anything from anyone? He’d rather eat chicken feet, and god knows he hates that stuff.

Though…that doesn’t mean he can’t ask her in secret.

So that’s what he decides to do a few days after their small discussion. He stalks her social media accounts with no success. Apparently, this Kimberley Chen character doesn’t want any distractions from the digital world, hence her lack of presence on Facebook or Instagram.

Minho had no other choice than to stalk her in-between classes. Finding out where this famous Kimberley Chen sits is an easy feat considering that she’s a creature of habit. Having gathered some information on her beforehand, Minho had found out that she’s actually in the block right after his lectures, meaning that he has full chance of getting his personalized note to her.

He waits for the right moment. As soon as the bell rings to dismiss class, Minho quietly sneaks between the rows of desks before smoothly slipping in the note in the shelf right underneath. Then, assuring that no one has spotted him doing such a thing, quickly walks out with his head held high.

He should probably mentally remind himself to check that said desk during their next lecture.

———

“There’s a study group happening in the library. You coming?”

Nina shrugs at her seatmate, knowing full well that it doesn’t matter whether she comes or not. The girl had just been asking out of politeness.

Honestly, her days at university had proven to her that it was almost impossible to make friends on her own. That, or maybe she had just been destined to be alone.

It hadn’t been the case in high school. Nina remembered the happiness, the excitement about attending events with her friends.

Now, she barely had any energy to get out of her house.

“Okay well, if you wanna come, it’s at three thirty,” the girl whose name she doesn’t remember gives her a quick wave of her glossy nail-polished fingers, “bye!”

“Bye,” Nina mumbles to no one in particular. She lets out a soft breath, waiting for the rest of the seats to empty out, before quickly gathering her stuff from her shelf underneath.

It’s as she’s packing up her books that a note falls from her stack. Curious, Nina reaches down to pick it up, turning the plain white letter over. No name. Weird.

Was it money?

Would it be rude of her to check?

It isn’t addressed to anyone, meaning that Nina isn’t practically breaking any boundaries by doing so.

Maybe it belongs to someone. Someone important.

She lets her curiosity get the better of her, breaking off the sealed tip and opening up the page as her eyes scan the contents:

Dear K,

My name is Minho. You’ve probably heard of me. After all, I’m on the professional athletics team. I’m writing you this to ask you for your services. I heard that you’re the top student in class. Well, since I am failing Mrs. Chung’s class, I would really like some help with some additional notes or some studying sessions. You will be rewarded for this.

Let me know if you’re down for it. Cheers.

Minho

Whoever this Minho guy is sure has some great nerve. Nina wonders who in the world would have such a big ego to write such a thing. It sounds almost too absurd to be true.

Wait…Minho. The name somehow sounds familiar…

Or not.

She crumples it up in growing annoyance and is about to throw it away, when she thinks better of it and slowly un-crumples the note.

Maybe she should answer back. Teach him a lesson. And what is this about “You will be rewarded for this”?

Uncapping a pen and flipping the paper over, Nina bends over the table and starts scribbling down her response. Satisfied, she then folds it back into its letter and places it under the desk.

Reward, my ass.

———

[raccoonbatz]

INCHES IN BETWEEN US // Min Ho x F!Reader

Summary: Min Ho saves tipsy y/n from the party and sobers her up at his dorm.

Warnings?: Spicy, Enemies to Lovers!!, alcohol.

A/N: English isn’t my first language, so sorry if some sentences came out weird lol

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“Y/n, come on!” Min Ho says as he grabbed your hand and tries to rush through the crowd.

“Why are you helppping me?” U said, slurring on your words trying to keep up to him.

Someone told the teachers about Min Ho’s party and now everyone was trying to leave the building to get back to the dorms.

Min Ho ignored your question as he pulled you through the crowd. You sighed and just let it happen. At this moment you didn’t really care anyways to be honest and you were lowkey glad the party was over. Everyone was involved in some kind of drama and left you alone. You haven’t seen kitty or Q anywhere the whole night.

After some time running u guys got back at the dorms

“Uh Min Ho my dorm is that way-“ You said kind of confused.

“Iknow.” He says as he pulled you into his dorm. He gently placed you down at the kitchen island on the chair.

“Wh-“ You tried to say something, but he placed a glass of water into your hand.

“Drink up.” He says as he leaned on the kitchen island in front of you.

“Why? Did you spike it or something?” You asked and chuckled

Min Ho sighed and placed his hands in his hair.

“No, y/n, as much as I find you annoying I can’t leave you alone when ur-“ he stopped for a bit and looked up.

“This much of a mess.” He finished his sentence and took the glass from your hands, taking a sip.

“See? It’s safe.” He said annoyed and gave u the glass back. U chuckled and took a sip of the glass.

“Is that why you’re helping me?” U asked and he nodded.

“Oh- so minnie isn’t a complete asshole?” You joked again, and he sighed.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about, I’m always so nice to you!” He says sarcastically and u laughed.

“Yea yea.. Where is maddison?” U asked and he looked at u confused.

“Maddison?” He asked and u nodded

“Ur girlfriend?” U said, still a bit tipsy

“She isn’t my girlfriend-“ Min Ho said but u interrupted him.

“Do you want her to be your girlfriend?” You asked, leaving a confused look on Min Ho’s face. U stood up to place the empty glass on the counter.

“N-no-“ He said while you were coming closer to where he was standing. U placed the glass onto the counter, now standing infront of him. U smelled his cologne, which smelled quite nice.

“U smell good-“ u said and he chuckled.

“And you’re still tipsy-“ He said and u chuckled. U looked up and met his dark eyes. You hated the way your heart beats when ur this close to him.

“Why do you hate me?” You asked, tracing you finger across his shirt.

He swallowed, grabbing your wrist.

“I-I don’t hate you-“ he stutters, which made u giggle.

“Well I don’t hate you either, so what’s all that tension between us then?” You said, leaving Min Ho speechless.

“You’re nervous?” You asked, slowly placing your hand on his shoulder. His reaction made you giggle.

“Y/n, w-what are you doing?” He stuttered once again, slowly letting go of your wrist.

“Something we should’ve done a long time ago-“ You said as you placed your other hand on his other shoulder.

You weren’t lying, this is something you guys should’ve done a long time ago. Everyone saw that you guys actually liked eachother, except for yourselves.

A small smirk appeared on Min Ho’s face, leaving you blush a little.

“Are you sure? I don’t want to do something you will regret tomorrow-“ He said softly. You nodded

“I’m sure-“ You said and before you could finish your sentence he picked you up. You wrapped your arms around his neck and he turned around, placing you on the kitchen island. You giggled a bit.

You looked into his eyes, feeling a weird feeling build up in your body, something that never happend before.

“Who thought, y/n being this submissive to me-“ he smirked.

“That’s the Min Ho I know-“ You said as you leaned closer towards his face. He grabbed your waist, pulling you closer towards him. His strong grasp leaving goosebumps all over your body. You grabbed the back of his neck and crashed your lips onto his, getting rougher and sloppier with the seconds. His other hand traveled from your lower back up. You break away the kiss, grasping for air. Min Ho started to nibble on your jawline, slowly going down to your neck.

“Min Ho-“ you whined, wanting more.

He softly started to suck on your neck, making you squirm in pleasure and leaving you hickeys. You soflty grabbed his chin, making him look up. While both breathing heavily u started to kiss him again, hungrier then the kiss before.

Without even noticing someone coming in, you heard a ‘Well, there they are.”

You and Min Ho shot up, breaking up the kiss. Your eyes met with those from Q, who was standing next to Kitty and Dae. You quickly jumped off the counter and stood next to Minho. Both feeling embarrassed.

“I told you so-“ kitty says to Q and chuckled.

“Sorry for the cockblock by the way-“ Q says

“No worries.” Min Ho says akwardly.

“Well, we’re going to bed, be safe!” Q says as they all walked towards their rooms. Min Ho turned back to you, chuckling a bit.

“That was akward-“ you try to say but Min ho placed a soft kiss onto your lips which leaves u offguard.

“I liked it tho.” He says as he wrapped his arm around your waist. You blushed.

“Me too.” You say as you place your hand onto the back of his neck.

“Wanna stay over? Maybe we can finish what we started.” Min Ho says and smirked.

“Only if this isn’t going to be a one night thing.” U say, looking in his eyes.

“I swear I want nobody else but you.” He says and smiles.

“Alright, Min Ho- lets go.” You say and chuckle.

Min Ho smiled as he started to kiss you again.

[pippipsquirtsquirt]

Summery: when kitty arrives at KISS, she notices that there is something going on between Niah and Min Ho, who are supposedly best friends.

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“Come on, Niah, we gotta go over to the boys’ dorm, Min Ho is making breakfast.”

Niah groans and rolls out of bed and throws on one of Min Ho’s sweatshirts and some leggings before following Kitty out of the room.

Kitty smirks at the outfit and nudges Niah. “You totally like him.” Niah blushes and scoffs. “What? I so do not like him, I mean I love him, but as a best friend,” she stammers. Kitty simply rolls her eyes and laughs.

Once they make it to the boys’ dorm, Kitty jumps at the chance to help Min Ho, wanting to talk about Niah, as Niah sits on the couch with her knees to her chest since she was so tired.

Min Ho kept giving Niah concerned glances. She seemed like she hasn’t slept much at all, something that happens when she extremely anxious.

“You like her,” kitty says quietly. Min Ho blushes and looks away. “I do not,” he whispers. “You do, Minho. I get that she’s your best friend, but it’s ok to like her.” Min Ho pauses while looking at Kitty for a moment. “I don’t like her, I love her, Kitty. She’s my everything. She has a family at home waiting for her on the holidays, but she chooses to stay here with me so I’m not all alone. It’s not fair to her, I just love her so much that I can’t tell her to go home.”

Kitty smiles and looks over at Niah, who’s half asleep. “After breakfast you should go sit with her, you guys would be so cute cuddling,” Kitty says while giggling and Min Ho rolls his eyes while smiling as the two finish up breakfast.

Niah perks up when Min Ho shakes her carefully. “Breakfast is ready, come on, Love.” Niah hums quietly and follows Min Ho to the table. Min Ho has an arm around her shoulders the whole time, concerned by how tired she is and Kitty is on the other side just grinning at the two.

As soon as they finish eating, Kitty quickly takes their plates and shoos them to the couch. “I’ll clean up. You guys watch a movie.” Niah hums and walks over to the couch, reaching towards Min Ho to pull him down next to her. Min Ho smiles softly and wraps his arms around her and presses her head to his chest.

Kitty squeals quietly, and Min Ho hears her, sending her a glare before placing a kiss on Niah’s head and turning on her favorite movie.

Kitty takes a picture of this and sends it to Min Ho, causing him to smile softly once more.

Once Kitty realizes that Niah is asleep, she Neal’s next to Min Ho with a large grin. “You guys are so cute!” Min Ho rolls his eyes and hushes her.

Once Min Ho is pleased by the amount of time she slept, he lets Niah go back to her dorm to finish up homework with Kitty.

Min Ho grabs his phone once the two leave and goes to the picture that Kitty sent him, changing it to his lock screen with a goofy smile. He’s never felt like this for anyone. He’s used to his short term flings, a date, maybe two, sleeping with the girl, and heading home before she wakes up, no hard feeling about it. But with Niah it’s different. They’ve never done anything together, and he’s feeling butterflies in his stomach and smiling more then ever at just the thought of her. He’s never been happier.

“You guys were so cute in there, look at this picture!” Kitty shows Niah the picture, causing Niah to blush and hide her face with a small smile. Kitty smiles and sends the picture to Niah, putting it as Niah’s Lock Screen. “Kitty!” Kitty giggles and hands the phone back, noticing how Niah stops and stares at the picture, trying hard not to smile.

“Don’t give me that look Kitty. He’s my best friend, that’s it. Best friends do this stuff all the time! The picture on your Home Screen is me and you.” Kitty giggles. “But me and Dea are on my Lock Screen.” Niah rolls her eyes and throws a wadded up paper at her with small giggle.

Later that night, kitty heads down to where the party she had planned is, and made Min Ho go pick up Niah from the dorm.

Min Ho doesn’t even bother knocking before going in, something they never bothered doing since they knew each other so well. Each other’s dorm was like a second home.

Min Ho walks in and smiles when he sees her struggling while putting on a necklace. “Let me help you, Love.” Niah jumps at his voice, not realizing he was there til now. “Hey, Min. Thank you.” Min Ho grabs her necklace and brushes her hair out of the way, clasping the necklace and pausing to look at her in the mirror, finding her eyes are on him.

Min Ho slowly comes out of the trance she put him in and places a lingering kiss on her temple. “Let’s go. You look stunning by the way.” Niah bites her lip while smiling with a blush. “Thanks, Min. You look handsome as ever,” she says while fixing his ever so slightly crooked tie. Min Ho blushes slightly and grabs her hand, pulling her downstairs.

When Min Ho spots Kitty, he pulls her aside. “Has Niah ever said anything about, you know, having feelings for me?” Kitty shrugs with a smile. “Can’t tell ya.” Min Ho glares at her and she giggles. “Go over there, look her in the eyes and tell her how beautiful she is. You’ll know by how she reacts.” Min Ho grumbles at not getting a straight answer when he turns around to see Niah lost in thought while looking at him with a blush. Min Ho smirks and turns back to Kitty. “I think I have my answer already.” Without saying anything else he walks over to Niah. “Hey.” Niah blinks out of her trance and blushes. “H-hey, Min.” He grins and pulls her into his side and kisses her cheek.

He spends the rest of the night teasing her, trying to get the best reactions possibly while thinking about making his first move.

Later that night when he walks the girls back to her dorm and pulls Kitty aside again. “I need your help-don’t give me that look, this is the only time I’ll be asking for it. I need your help planning my first move.” Kitty claps with and excited jump and tells him her idea.

The next night after avoiding Niah all day to get ready, he has Kitty bring Niah to his dorm.

“Come on, Ni. We’re going to Min Ho’s.” Niah sighed. “Then why did I have to dress up?” Kitty rolls her eyes with a smile. “Let’s go.” Niah groans and adjusts her dress, which she’s not 100% comfortable in, but even she can admit that she looks cute.

When the pair get to Min Ho’s dorm, Kitty covers Niah’s eyes and opens the door. Min Ho turns around with a cute, boyish grin and pulls Niah to him while keeping her eyes covered before gesturing Kitty to leave.

Once the door is shut, Min Ho uncovers Miah’s eyes and she look at the amazing set up he had.

There’s a blanket on the ground with snacks next to it, and pillows on top of the blanket, one of her favorite movies ready on the screen. The light are dim, with the fairy lights that she made Min Ho put up awhile ago on.

“Min, what on earth? This is beautiful but what is going on?” Min Ho just smiles and hands her pajamas that match the ones he’s got on and shoved her into the bathroom.

When Niah opens the bathroom door, Min Jo is waiting for her and grabs her hand and pulls her to lay down on the blanket with him and pulling her to his chest.

“I’m in love with you, Niah. It’s been awhile since I’ve realized it, and it was only the other day that I admitted it to Kitty. You truly are my everything. You’ve made me feel things I’ve never felt, all that chick flick lovey dicey crap. I hate it but I love it at the same time. And I’m ready for a relationship, with you that is. I can’t picture myself with anyone else, hell, I can barely even look at another girl. I wanted tonight to be special. I know we’re best friends, grown up together even, but I want that to change. If you don’t feel the same, which I have a feeling you do, but if you don’t, tell me and I’ll gladly stay friends with you, but I love you, Niah.” Niah lays speechless, her head propped up on his chest while looking at him.

“Min, I-I love you too, but what, what if things go bad when we start dating? I can’t lose you, you’re my best friend, my everything and I couldn’t handle-” Min Ho cuts her off by pressing his lips to hers, something he’s been longing to do for the past few years.

When he pulls away, he caressed her cheek. “No matter what happens, I’ll be here. We’ll get through it together, hand in hand. You’re never gonna lose me, and I want you to be mine for the rest of my life, I get that we’re still young and in high school, but I don’t care. I already know what I want, and that’s you.”

Niah blushes and nods slowly. “Be my girlfriend, Niah.” Niah grins and nods once more. “Yes, forever yes, Min.” Niah is the one to kiss him this time and Min Ho grins in the kiss. He never really thought he’d ever get to experience this moment, but now that he has, he’s never gonna let go of her.

[yoimix]

𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 | 𝐚𝐥𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐦

series: yoimix christmas event !! (๑ᴖ◡ᴖ๑)

pairing: alhaitham x reader

synopsis: if christmas is the season of giving, then you’re giving up on both alhaitham’s ability to play nice, and your teetering love life.

prompt: decorating the tree + mutual pining + modern au

genre: fluff, e2l

wc: 2.8k

warnings: language, this is just 90% bickering 

a/n: holy shit i got derailed from the schedule but i finally decorated the tree with my family (and attempted fixing the busted christmas lights) so merry christmas, my sunshines!! hope you have a lovely time and a wonderful year ahead ❣️

Alhaitham is a man of many talents.

Choosing Christmas ornaments is not one of them. You’re not sure if it’s because he’s aesthetically impaired or if he genuinely never decorated a tree before—but shopping with him has been one hell of a nightmare. It’s a shame he’s been selected as the one to host this year’s Christmas party. Lucky for him, the good samaritan in you decided to help him out. (Even though he told you to not bother and ‘mind your own business’.)

Not because you’re regrettably in love with him.

This year, Fate decided to stitch you a get-along sweater from previous years’ antics because you’re stuck helping him. You couldn’t refuse when Nilou personally called you up to make sure the background for the Instagram posts aren’t downright grotesque (of course, she put it rather nicely but that’s what she meant). You’d take any excuse to see his handsome face and sketch a frown onto it.

“Why the fuck did you buy the yellow ones? They’re hideous!” You hold up the bells, colored a neon yellow with sparkly bits and pieces, and certainly not easy on the eyes. It’s borderline vomit-colored. You never know how he manages to pick the worst thing that has ever befallen your eyes every time.

“They were Buy 6 Get 6 free.” Alhaitham shrugs. How you wish you could knock the nonchalant look off his face. 

“You don’t go by deals when you’re decorating!” You groan, exasperated. “Now we have twelve of these ugly motherfuckers.”

“They were also the first I saw in that aisle,” he answers, pinching the bridge of his nose. “I don’t understand why you want to spend hours and hours walking around the department store when we can get the job done in five minutes.”

“Well, you’re doing a very sloppy job, bonehead.”

“At least we could get to the decorating part thanks to my intervention.” He crosses his arms. “Otherwise, we’d still be at the mall.”

“God, you are such a—ugh! Fine, let’s get on with it.”

Alhaitham hums in agreement—of course, he never bothers to spare more words than necessary. That’s an invitation to you, though, to provoke him till you have his full attention. Call it childish but you enjoy the cracks in his solid stances.

Besides, it’s not like he cares.

What you have is not a crush anymore—it’s festered into something more vile, more self-serving, and more fun. It’s not like it was back in college, when you could quarrel to your hearts’ content over assignments and exam scores. You have adult jobs now and seeing each other is much more irregular. You never expected silence to be so full of disquiet. 

However, the Christmas reunion every year gets blood rushing to your arteries faster than you let on. There is no greater spectacle for your friends than you and Alhaitham trying to one-up each other over every little festive detail. Last year, it was a squabble over the Christmas music selection, and the year before it was about the photos not turning out quite so well (Refer: Alhaitham’s lack of aesthetic sense), and once it was even about who’s the better driver just because you decided to drive to midnight mass. Let’s not even get started on preparing Christmas dinner. At the very least, though, your friends get to enjoy extravagant gifts from your unspoken gift-giving competition. It’s not like you’ll let a man flash his dollars in your face when you earn just as much, if not more. 

This year, obviously, you need to coach him on style.

“Don’t hang that on the tree—oh Jesus, I must personally apologize to you for whatever this heathen is doing to the tree. I promise I had no part in it—”

“Will you quit babbling and try to get shit done?”

You scoff. “I’d rather swallow concrete than let you put that up. I’m trying to save all of our eyes.”

“I highly doubt you have the capability.”

Alhaitham may not be that interested in this but like hell he’d let you do better. That’s the sort of man he is.

“You narcissistic ass…” You mutter, standing on your tiptoes to hang the rest of the little gift boxes.

“My, aren’t you sweeping self-awareness under the rug today?”

“Go fuck yourself, Alhaitham.”

You can feel the smirk on his face even if you don’t look up at him. 

To be very honest, you’re quite comfortable with how it is. Any step further, and you’ll be falling and scraping your knees; any larger distance and you’ll be bored out of your mind.

“Not that.”

You pull Alhaitham back by his sweater, somehow uglier than yours when you’ve been winning ugly sweater competitions since age eight. Seriously, whatever Eldritch horror rendition of a llama is on his sweater freaks you out. Apparently his niece stitched it herself so you’ll cut him some slack. It’s rather sweet of him, even.

“If not these, then what?” Alhaitham sighs, holding back the little neon murderers of the Christmas spirit. “Do you want to leave half the tree plain?”

“Obviously not, idiot. I’ll fashion some dice into ornaments. Ooh, maybe I can wrap some fruits in aluminum foil and hang them. I’ll paint.”

“What a nuisance,” he mutters, eyelids lowered. You swear it’s your lips he’s staring at but that can’t be possible.

It must be a trick of the light. You look away, shifting your focus to the leftover fairy lights. 

“And- and I have ribbons,” you continue, pretending you never noticed. “There’s also some Kalpalata lotuses we could stick in the branches. That’d be pretty, right?”

“Mhm, yes. Very unique.”

Your eyebrows travel halfway to your hairline. Alhaitham furrows his brows at your stunned silence, unsure of what caused the reaction.

“That’s the first time you’ve complimented me.”

He rolls his eyes. “Don’t get used to it.”

Alhaitham’s serious response to your rivalry used to be your best validation. It’s not like you mind the occasional nice words though.

“Ooh, that makes me crave it more,” you tease, elbowing him as he purposely avoids your gaze.

“You get older but never wiser, do you?” He grumbles. 

“Then, O Great Sage, what is your wisdom tonight?”

Alhaitham turns to you sharply, leaning in just enough to make your breath hitch in your throat. You can’t even take a step back for fear of the tree toppling. It seems he’s effectively grounded you. The lack of distance, however, does not fall inside your comfort zone. Is it terrible that you can’t stop staring? Everything about him is so annoyingly attractive, from the high cheekbones to the perfectly carved lips. 

“I know you enjoy pushing my buttons,” he speaks by your ear, voice low. “And efficiency is not a key you’ve ever held. But let’s try, hm?”

You’re only cheeky out of habit. “Do you like watching me squirm? Pervert.”

Alhaitham breathes out, clearly accepting his defeat. “It’s five already. Everyone arrives in two hours.”

You shrug. “We’re pretty much done, aren’t we? Unless you want me put in an ice rink and a cocktail bar too, your highness.”

He pinches the bridge of his nose. You’re starting to miss the biting retorts. “Did you check the lights like I asked you to?”

“Oh shit.”

The Christmas lights are at least eight feet long and you have no idea why he has these. This man does not look like he feels any emotion from fairy lights. They’re braided every five light bulbs, and much to your and Alhaitham’s chagrin, they flicker and die midway. They are pretty though, emanatinga. warm golden glow. Very  

“God, I could be out partying right now,” you groan. “Why did I sign up for this?”

“That sounds like a plan. Please do me a favor and go partying.” Alhaitham takes the plug out of the socket, sighing. You press your lips into a thin line and snatch the plug, testing out the wiring. It’s just a little puzzle to solve. You’ve dealt with enough home electricals in your life. You can’t say the same for Mr Paper-for-brains.

“Despite your looks, you’re somehow the nerdiest loser I’ve ever met.” You huff, taking out each bulb and placing bits of aluminum foil to ensure the connections.

“What, because I don’t spend my Friday evenings inebriated?”

“Alcohol could do you some good, actually.”

He meets your retort with a sigh and you take it as a victory. You’re not some child throwing a tantrum that willful ignorance of your actions will get you to feel remorse. 

“It’s already sunset.” Alhaitham clicks his tongue. “The clock’s ticking and you still haven’t rid your habit of messing around with every little thing you see.”

“I’m not messing around! I just wanna solve it like a puzzle.”

“We could just buy new ones,” he states, a deadpan stare directed at you.

“...Or we could do that.” You turn away, breaking eye contact. “But seriously, don’t you find joy in solving some problems the hard way? Like, you wouldn’t set fire to a puzzle as an attempt to solve it.”

Alhaitham pauses, lips parted slightly but he can’t come up with a retort. He’s probably just amazed at your exceptionally stupid example. Even if that was your attempt to salvage your ego, you’re not entirely lying. You wouldn’t be here right now if you didn’t have the tendency to take longer, more troublesome, and more scenic routes. Your original sin is never letting go.

“Cat got your tongue?” You offer him a sarcastic smile. “I know it’s not the same—”

“The way you think is quite fascinating,” he says quietly. “I don’t understand—I’m drawn to it.”

You swallow your own words. Out of all the possible sentences that could’ve come out of his mouth, that wasn’t the one you were expecting.

“You’re creative,” he hums, tapping his fingers against the couch headrest idly. “And you’re strange.”

“Oh, that’s rich coming from you.”

For the first time this evening, Alhaitham laughs. It’s dry, but it’s a deep sound nonetheless. You can’t take your eyes off him.

“Somehow, I can never understand you,” he responds, leaning back against the wall. “Maybe I never will. You piss me off.”

You let go of the lights and move to sit on the couch arm, looking up at him with a wondrous smile.

“And yet, you always stare at my lips. Are you so eager for the profanities that leave them?”

“I do not.”

A subtle snarl twists his lips. 

“Oh? You wanna kiss me so bad it makes you look stupid.”

“Do I now?”

His voice is raised, and he’s no longer leaning against the wall. This is getting exciting. You’d do anything to keep his eyes on you.

“Yes, and you can’t stand it,” you state your theory, even if you don’t believe in it. There are limits to the lengths you’ll go, but you haven’t reached there yet.

Alhaitham knits his brows, clearly soured with the exchange by now with his tense shoulders and deep frown. You quite like that look on him. Especially when he looks at you like that at this proximity. It’s an honor to rile up the Alhaitham, infamous throughout your academic life. You’re not so bad yourself.

You blow a raspberry at him. “Do it, coward. Kiss me.” 

“You know what? Fucking gladly.”

Before you can process it, a soft pair of lips push against yours, while his hands hold you by the waist to keep you in place. You give in for a flash of a second, before you pull away with a gasp. That was not good for your heart. However, you’re not the only one in dire conditions. 

Alhaitham is a sight to behold. His face is the color of ripe Henna berries—you’re not sure if it’s from the kiss or the fact that he’s still pissed off at you. You reach out to press your palm against his cheek, the gesture softening his gaze ever so slightly.

This time, you tug him in, the kiss hesitant at first before the two of you ease into it. When your noses bump, you hold back a giggle and you can feel him smile against your lips. Oh, you’ve never seen all these hues and shades before. You pull away, and he nearly chases your lips before his ego yanks him back by the collar.

“You liked that, didn’t you?” You smirk.

“Not a chance.”

“Then look me in the eyes.”

Alhaitham meets your gaze with no protest whatsoever, pressing his tongue against the inside of his cheek. Even in defeat, he manages to look like the arrogant bastard he is.

“Lying doesn’t suit you, sweetheart,” you tut.

Alhaitham raises an eyebrow.

“Tell me again, what you said to me at graduation.”

“What did I say?” You feign ignorance. At the time, it seemed like an appropriate response to him holding up his 4.0 over your 3.95. The goal was never just summa cum laude.

“That you hate me,” he answers, pulling you closer and closer till his mouth hovers above yours. “Tell me you hate me and call me a liar once more. I dare you.”

“I hate you,” you breathe against his lips, “I hate you so much.”

“Liar.” The smile against your lips is sweeter than holiday season. In fact, it might even be comparable to your rich chocolate cookies in ecstasy. 

You pull away with a teasing smile. “Have you been thinking I hate you for all these years?”

Alhaitham rolls his eyes to the side, completely ignoring your remark.

“You like me, don’t you?” Your smile grows wider, a sudden rush of schoolgirl infatuation filling you. 

“How in the ever loving fuck did you come to that conclusion?”

The sarcasm drips like honey off his voice. As if you couldn’t fall any further.

“Maybe you should kiss me again, so I can gather more evidence for a stronger conclusion. I wouldn’t go wrong with my hypothesis.” You lean in, grinning as brightly as the stars in the sky.

He hums, fighting back a smile. “Well, I do support the scientific method.” 

“Okay, so whatever feud you’re having, I’m on (name)’s side—oh.”

Kaveh freezes at the doorway. Surely, the one image he never would’ve conjured up in his head was that of you sitting on the floor between Alhaitham’s legs, his arms wrapped around your waist as you sort through your Christmas cards. And the two of you are laughing. Is that not cause for concern? 

“You know, when people are built like a coconut tree, they shouldn’t be standing in front of doors—oh.”

Cyno is your next victim, and his jaw drops less conspicuously than Kaveh’s does but it surprises him nonetheless. He swears on his gold star espeon card that he’d sooner expect Alhaitham to drop dead than admit his crush on you. No, even if he got over his emotional constipation, Cyno didn’t think you’d be at peace without pressing something to his throat. It truly is a Christmas miracle.

“Boys, can we not clog the doorway?” Dehya groans. “I get that this is the first time you knuckleheads have ever sensed emotion, but we saw this coming a mile away.”

“Oh, don’t be mean, Dehya,” Dunyarzad pokes Dehya’s side, causing the latter to giggle and wrap her arm around Dunyarzad’s waist. “Besides, you went into shock too when I suggested they might have a thing for each other.”

Dehya opens her mouth and closes it again. “You got me there.”

“Alright now, everyone,” Nilou stands on her tiptoes to peek over Kaveh and Dehya’s shoulders. “I set them up and I can’t see the fruit of my efforts.”

“You did what?!” You yell, getting pulled down by Alhaitham when you try to get up. Shooting him a glare, you get comfortable anyway.

“Oh, now you hear me.” 

You try your best to not look offended. Alhaitham tilts his head to the side, an eyebrow raised in curiosity towards the information Nilou just dropped. There’s no schemes without him.

“You just needed an excuse and I knew—”

“Nilou, please stop talking, I’ll buy you more shiba inu figurines.”

“No bribe can—”

“Broadway tickets.”

Nilou makes a gesture of zipping her lips. “My lips are sealed, your highness.”

Alhaitham sighs, resting his chin on your shoulder. “You do know that I’m aware of your advances? You’re not very subtle.”

Your jaw drops, offended. “I thought I was being sexy and flirty and mysterious.”

“You were literally none of those. All you did was drive me up a wall.”

“But did that work?”

“Yes.”

Kaveh makes a gagging sound. “If you guys start making out during Nightmare before Christmas, I will vomit all over you.”

“Did you pay rent or are you going to dirty someone else’s living room?” Alhaitham asks.

Kaveh looks away, whistling a note. It elicits a wave of laughter, and like dominoes, Christmas eve is set into motion. The presents line the base of the tree, the lights have been dimmed till only the fairy lights shine, and Alhaitham has started the hallmark movie after much grumbling. 

Maybe the Christmas spirit has some meaning after all; and you could debate this with your boyfriend, but it is the most wonderful time of the year to celebrate anniversaries.

[mazojo]

Min Ho is kind of an ass but he is a funny ass

[preciouspankow2]

The Aesthetic of my page smutslutsblog

[coreancitizen]

"Is there something going on?" "Well, His Majesty is washing rice in his Navy uniform." "What??"

[i-bring-crack]

So we just got the backstories of Baek Yoon Ho and how he was feared plus the people that didnt take kindly to his appearance, which made me wanna write some fics over Choi Jong In finding the beast appearance really cool but never admiting to it. And Yoon Ho also not admiting that it felt nice to not be judged for once on how you look like.

Or like when he went up to meet the new S rank Choi Jong In he expected him to be terrified of his physique like all others, with or without a transformation.

But no.

Choi Jong In just had this smug face while rejecting his offer to join the White Tiger guild.

And thats how their rivalry started.

[angelsvoice1love]

Strange attraction

Sighing you looked over at your friends who were dancing in the club, celebrating their new album release. Watching the guys dance you, couldn't help but keep your eyes on Jin.

Seeing him doing his funny dance moves, made you laugh at how cute he was. Taking a sip of your beer, just as you set down your glass you felt a arm wrap around your shoulder. Looking at the person, you saw the beautiful and sweet smile of Jin.

Jin: Hi. Jin said, as he smiled down at you.

Y/n: Hi. I liked your dancing earlier Jinnie. You said, as you smiled.

Jin: Really? You liked my sweet moves?

Y/n: Why? You find that strange? Someone liking the weird, yet funny and cute way you dance?

Jin: Cute? Jin, asked as he raised an eyebrow.

Y/n: I...i...well, um...y...yeah...I'm sorry...i should...go. You tried to leave Jin, but was stopped when he grabbed your arm turning you around to face him again.

Jin: Wait, why are you leaving?

Y/n: Um...i forgot that I needed to do something very early tomorrow morning, so I don't want to be late you know.

Jin: I'll take you home-

Y/n: No, enjoy your evening...I'll be fine promise.

Jin nodded his head, as he left your side joining his friends on the dance floor. Swallowing you, walked to your car and drove to one of your best friends apartments. As you got there, you knocked on the door waiting to reveal the face of none other than Woo-sung.

Woosung: Hey. Look at you...wait, why are you at my house at 11:00 pm? Is something wrong?

Y/n: What? No...well, maybe...i don't know.

Woosung: Yes, or no? Either one is quite simple.

Y/n: I think I have a problem. You said, biting your lip.

Woosung: Why don't you come in, and we can talk about it?

Y/n: Thank you. You said, responding as you walked in taking off your shoes and sat down on the couch with your hands on your knees.

Woosung: Y/n, why don't you take a shower and get dressed in some of my clothes then we can have a chat. I think you'll be more comfortable, and more relaxed.

Nodding, you followed Woosung and took the clothes and towel he gave you. After the hot shower, you ran downstairs to see Woosung mad you both some tea as he placed it down on the table he gave you a smile.

Woosung: So, tell me what's bothering you?

Y/n: Okay, so you know how lately I've been staying at the dorm with the guys just until my parents can move back into their home and how their using my one bedroom apartment?

Woosung: Yes. Haven't you been staying with the guys for 4 months now?

Y/n: Yes. And something strange happened, and I'm scared of what it all means.

Woosung: What, what means?

Y/n: Lately I've been feeling strange whenever I'm around Jin. Everytime I'm around him, I feel warm and fuzzy, and he always makes me laugh with his cute and strangely weird jokes that no one understands, he is extremely adorable when he dances and I can't picture my life without him. I don't want to.

Woosung: Sounds like you like him.

Y/n: I know Woosung. What do I do? I can't let this go any further than a mild crush...it's a strange attraction a-

Woosung: Strange attraction? Come on, really y/n? Do you really think that you have a strange attraction towards Jin?

Y/n: I...well, yeah...i guess.

Woosung: I can give you a simple answer right now, seeing as I know it. You, y/n are in love with Jin and you need to do something about it.

Nodding you smiled at Woosung, who stood up and gave you a kiss to the forehead while placing your car keys in your hand.

Woosung: Go, to the dorm before they wonder where you are. He said, as he walked to his bedroom. Love you, y/n. He shouted as the door closed.

Smiling you ran to the car driving to the dorm, the cold night air sweeping across your skin as you got out and ran to the door trying to unlock the door you struggled to open it until the door swung open.

RM: Y/n?What the hell, you scared us.

Y/n: Sorry, I didn't mean to.

RM: Where the hell, have you been?

Y/n: Sorry, I went over to Woosung's and then I came here. I needed to talk to him about something, needed to get his advice on something.

RM: So, you chose to scare the crap out of us by not saying where you went?

Y/n: I'm sorry, Joon, but can I please come inside? I'm freezing out here.

RM: Oh...yeah, sure sorry. He said, stepping aside for you to come into the dorm.

Once you were inside, you were attacked in a group hug by J-Hope, Jimin, Jungkook and V.

V: Ahh! I thought we lost you. V said, as he started crying.

Shaking your head, you patted his head while he was still bugging you around the waist. You knew how emotional V got, over the smallest things and yet you still couldn't get away with some things or he'd break out crying.

Y/n: Okay, okay. I'm fine I was at Woosung, and if you'd like to check that you can call him.

Suga: What are you wearing? Suga asked, as he came into view.

Y/n: Oh, Woosung, gave me some of his clothes to be warmer. The dress I was wearing didn't keep me warm so he allowed me to take a shower and get dressed into some of his clothes.

Suga: Nice guy.

Jimin: Wait, are you saying you'd let her freeze?

Suga: What? No, I'm just saying his a nice guy that's all. I'm glad your safe shorty. He said, ruffling your hair as he gave you a wink while walking to his room.

Seeing this from a distance, Jin frowned at how Suga winked at you which was weird, since you were just friends right?

Y/n: Anyway...would you guys mind if I went to bed? After the party and everything after that I'm very tired.

The guys: Sure.

Smiling, you walked to your room and closed the door sighing as you collapsed on the bed. Breathing out heavily, you looked at the ceiling that was covered in glow in the dark stars. Think back, you thought of the memory of the day your bedroom ceiling was painted.

Flashback

Jin: Okay, you ready y/n.

Y/n: Yes. Can I remove the scarf now?

Jin: No, not yet. I want to untie the knot. He said, as you felt his hot breath against your ear.

Once the silk scarf was removed from your eyes, you instantly blinked a few times frowning as you didn't see a change in your room.

Y/n: Um...what's the change exactly?

Jin: Look up. He said, using his hand to guide your eyes to the ceiling.

Y/n: W...wow. You stuttered, as you saw the beautiful glow in the dark ceiling painted with stars, and hint of Northern lights effect painted on them. Who did this?

Jin: I did. Well, with a little help from Jungkook of course.

Y/n: You did this for me?

Jin: Yes.

Y/n: Why?

Jin: Because, I remembered you telling me that you love to look at the stars and that you aren't always able to see them when we are traveling. I...i also remembered you saying that you saw the northern lights on a show, about the artic so, I added them to great an out of this world feeling for you. Do...do you like it?

Y/n: Like it? Jin, I love it. You said hugging him. But it isn't my birthday, or anything special so-

Jin: I just wanted to do something special for you. He replied, as he looked down at you. Since, you always take care of us in different ways like, cleaning, baking, taking care of us when we're sick and keeping us compony when we feel alone. You deserve this y/n. All of it. He smiled.

End of flashback

Coming back to your usual mind set, you heard a knock on the door answering to come in you saw Jin there looking quite strange in the way he appeared in front of you.

Y/n: Jinnie, is everything okay? You asked, as you sat up on your bed.

Jin: Sorry to interrupt, I just wanted to check if you needed anything?

Y/n: No...I'm fine. Are you okay? You look a bit on edge.

Jin: I...i guess I'll calm down in a while.

Y/n: Are you okay?

Jin: No...no I wasn't. When neither of us could get a hold of you I started to panic, thinking of what could have happened to you. Did someone hurt you?

Y/n: I'm sorry for scaring you like that Jinnie. You said, getting off the bed and walking towards him. Taking him by the wrist, you pulled him to sit on your bed and held his hand tight in yours.

Y/n: I promise you I'll never scare you like that again, ever...i promise.

Jin: The thought of losing you...i guess because your the only girl here, I feel more obligated to protect you and keep you safe.

Y/n: And I love that your doing that. But you can relax now, all is well. You smiled, as you placed your hand on his cheek wiping away the tear he didn't realize was there.

Jin: I...i should probably leave you to get some sleep. Jin said, as he was about to stand up you stopped him saying.

Y/n: Or...you can stay in here for the night and we can talk while looking at the ceiling.

Jin: Talking through the night?

Y/n: Oh...yeah, I guess that's a bit much s-

Jin: Sounds like fun.

Jin laid down next to you, both of you looking at the ceiling neither saying a word to each other or trying to start a conversation. You bit your lip, being brave and taking his hand again and intertwining your fingers with his.

Jin: Y/n, what-

Y/n: I'm just holding your hand to be close to you again, and to...to say sorry for scaring you. Will you forgive me?

Jin: There's nothing to forgive. He said, smiling as he looked at the ceiling he painted.

A while later Jin heard soft whispers, turning to you he saw you fast asleep and still holding his hand. Shaking his head, he tried to get his hand free when he heard you saying in your sleep.

(in your sleep)

Y/n: Jin...i...love...you in between breaths. Will you...ever...be...mine?

(end of sleep talk)

Jin's eyes went wide, as he looked at your beautiful sleeping figure. You loved him? But how? Didn't you love Woosung? Shaking it off, Jin closed his eyes as he moved closer to you also falling into a deep sleep.

In the morning, all the guys came to your room to surprise you with breakfast and some gifts they made and bought for you since today was your birthday. Once they opened the door they saw you in Jin's arms, wrapped up tightly as you held onto him too.

J-hope: Awe, they look so cute together.

V: Do you think anything happened between them. V asked, until he got smacked on the head by Jimin.

Jimin: You perv, why would you ask that?

V: I'm just curious.

Jungkook: If something happened, do you honestly think they would have their clothes on or sleeping above the cuvet? Jungkook asked, as he crossed his arms over his chest.

Suga: Whatever, the case may be, we should let them get some sleep. We'll wake them up later, or just wait downstairs for them to come.

Rm: Yeah, I think that's the best idea.

After a few minutes, you stirred in your sleep waking Jin from his peaceful sleep only to have you wrap your arm around his waist and your leg on his leg.

Smiling down at you he felt you move even closer, which made him blush at the closeness of your warm body.

Brushing some hair from your face, Jin accidentally woke you only for you to look into his gorgeous dark eyes. Smiling, you felt a strange urge of bravery take over you as you leaned up and connected your lips with his.

Y/n: I...i... You didn't know what to say, as you sat up, looking around trying everything to avoid Jin's eyes.

Jin smiled at you as he pulled you closer to him, as he sat against the headboard he pulled you onto his lap your legs on either side of his as he held your waist while your hands rested on his shoulders.

Jin: You what? He asked, with a smirk making you feel slightly nervous.

Y/n: Jin...i should-

Jin: What? Not so brave anymore? Where did all that confidence go? He questioned, as he tucked hair behind your ear. I think it's cute.

Y/n: W...what's cute?

Jin: The way your acting now. First your confident enough to kiss me, and the next moment your too nervous to touch me. Why's that?

Y/n: I shouldn't have kissed you-

Jin: Why not? Jin asked, holding you in place so you couldn't escape his hold.

Y/n: Please, Jin...let me go.

Jin: No. Not until you tell me, why you kissed me. He said, as he raised his eyebrow.

Y/n: Jin...l...let go. You said again, finally getting free and jumping off the bed fast grabbing at your sweater.

Jin jumped off the bed, following you downstairs calling after you causing all the guys to watch you both.

Jin: Y/n, just tell me.

Y/n: Jin, can you just drop it?

Jin: No, I won't drop it, not until you tell me why you kissed me. What? Was it a dare? Or did you want to feel how it felt to kiss one of your best friends? WHAT THE HELL IS IT?

Y/n: BECAUSE I LIKE YOU! You shouted, breathing in deeply. There, Jin, there's your reason. I didn't say anything cause I don't want to loose another friendship the way I did when I was in high school. I didnt want to say anything, cause I was afraid if you didn't feel the same way that you would abandon me and leave me alone like Fang did. I...i need to leave. You said, grabbing your bag and shoes at the door leaving Jin, and the other guys dumbfounded.

Jin: Uhh...i-

J-Hope: Jin, aren't you going after her?

Jin: No. I...i need to think, about some stuff. Jin replied, as he walked up the stairs and into his room.

Shaking his head, J-Hope threw his fork on the plate and sprinted to the door shuffling to get his jacket on and jumping to place his shoes on his feet.

Suga: Where are you going?

J-Hope: I'm going after y/n. She shouldn't be alone now, and definitely not in the state she's in. I'll see you guys later.

Jimin: Send us updates on her condition, and please take care of her.

J-Hope: Will do.

V: Here take some money, and take her shopping or to get a message or whatever she wants.

J-hope, took the money V gave him and ran out the door seeing you walk down the street. In an instant he was by your side, throwing his arm around you and smiling down at you.

Y/n: Hobi-

J-hope: You didn't think I was going to let you be alone, after that did you?

Y/n: I...ugh...i did t get dress in anything else. I'm still dressed in Woosung clothes that he lend me, and...and I look like a hurricane hit me. You sniffed, as you wiped tears from your eyes.

J-hope: Seeing as I have V's money let's get you some clothes, and we both go do our hair? Would you like that? I think we both are in need for a little treat, heck I know I need to cut my hair a bit. He said, winking at you. Holding out his hand for you to take, you allowed his warm hand to take yours.

When you got to the mall, you and Hobi looked around until you found the perfect outfit to wear.

J-hope: Hey, listen, I need to get my hair cut...would you like to do something new too?

Y/n: I'd love to, I...if that'll be okay.

J-hope: Sure, Tae gave me the money to spoil you and spoil you I shall. He smiled holding out his hand for you to take as you walked to the salon.

Few hours later

After doing your hair, you smiled as you posed for Hobi as he took in your new look.

J-hope: Wow...you look different.

Y/n: Bad different?

J-hope: No, good different.

Y/n: Listen Hobi...i think...i think we should go home-

J-hope: Home? Are you ready to face Jin?

Y/n: I have to do it sooner later.

J-hope: Okay.

Once you two arrived at the dorm, you instant smelled the sweet fragrance of spices instantly telling you someone was making dinner.

Suga: Hey, your back. Dinner will be ready in a few minutes, how about-wow.

Rm: Wow is right, I like the new look y/n.

Y/n: Thanks Joonie.

Jin: Your hair looks nice. Jin said, with a forced smile on his face as he sat at the dinning table waiting for the rest.

Jungkook: Dinner is served. He said, as he placed down your plate in front of you.

Y/n: Um...before we start with dinner...first of this looks amazing guys thank you.

Jungkook: Thanks, what's on your mind y/n?

Y/n: Well...i spoke to Woosung earlier today and...and I asked him could I stay there for a while-

V: WHAT?

Jimin: Tae-

V: No...no, you can't go y/n-

Y/n: Tae...i think this is the best thing right now.

V: Why? All because Jin, hyung made a fuss over nothing? Really Jin? Wake up, and be a man. V said, slamming his hand on the table before he left the room.

Tears filled your eyes at Taehyung's outburst, you didn't want this at all but you thought it would be best for everyone especially Jin. Hearing Taehyung slam his bedroom door, you stood up running down the corridor knocking on it until he opened the door.

V: W...what? Tae, asked as he tried to hide his tears.

Y/n: Tae, can I come in?

Nodding Tae opened the door wider, alow wing you to enter before closing the door again. Sitting on his bed Taehyung still cried, which instantly made you sit next to him and holding him in a tight hug as you wiped the tears away that stained his face.

V: Do you really have to go?

Y/n: Yes.

V: Can't you just stay here?

Y/n: Tae-

V: Why do I have to suffer, just because of Jin's idiousy? Why can't he just leave?

Y/n: Tae, he can't leave. He's part of this group and he pays part of the dorm, besides it wouldn't be fair if you did that to him now would it? You asked, as you placed you hands on his.

V: I guess not.

Unbeknownst to you, Jin was on the other side of the door listening in on your conversation and not knowing what to do. At first he came after you and Tae to talk, but as soon as he heard all the things you said he couldn't disturb you.

Back in the room, Tae was laying on his bed holding the teddy bear you gave him for his birthday wrapped in his covers as you soothed him to sleep by tickling his back lightly. After a few more minutes, you got up from the bed, switched off the lights as you made your way downstairs.

Suga: So, how's Tae doing?

Y/n: Okay...for now. He's sleeping, but it'll take some time for him to get through this.

Rm: Jin, we were looking for you earlier. Rm said, making your body go stiff as Jin walked past you to take a seat next to Jungkook.

Jin: Sorry, I just checked something in my room.

J-hope: Okay. Y/n/n, you ready?

Y/n: Yip. I've got my two bags at the door, ready to go. You still don't need to take me to Woosung, I can just take a taxi.

J-hope: No, I insist. I want to-

Jin: I'll take her.

Jimin: What?

Jin: I'll take her to Woosung's house.

Y/n: No.

Jin: What do you mean no? Jin asked, as he stood crossing his arms over his chest.

Y/n: I mean no. No, in my dictionary means no. Why would I want you to take me anywhere, if you don't even care about me? You replied, crossing your arms too as you stood across from him.

Jin: I want to make sure your safe.

Y/n: Oh, now you suddenly started to care. You spoke, pure rage pouring out of your lips.

Jin: Who says I've never cared?

Y/n: Really? Cause you haven't been acting like it at al-

Jin: I'LL ALWAYS CARE ABOUT YOUR WELL BEING BECAUSE I LOVE YOU! He yelled, making the other guys eyes and yours go wide with what he just said.

Y/n: W...what?

Jin didn't respond, as he took your wrist in his hand dragging you off to his room and slamming the door shut. Pushing your back against the door, Jin's face was mere inches from yours as he bit his lip before he spoke.

Jin: I love you. I have loved you, for a while but I couldn't say anything. I...i didn't know how to do, or say anything and i-

You took Jin's face in your hands, leaning in as you kissed him. This time, Jin, instantly kissed you back. His arms wrapped around your waist, as he pulled you closer to his warm body. Your arms wrapped around his neck, as he lifted you up, your legs wrapped around his waist as he carried you to his bed.

Laying you down gently, Jin hovered over you as he moved his kiss to your neck. In an instant Jin pulled away, as he sat up straight, face red and very nervous.

Jin: I...i can't.

Y/n: What? You asked, as you took his hand in yours.

Jin: I mean...i can't do this.

Y/n: D...dont tell me your doing this all over again. Making me think that y-

Jin: No...thats not what I meant. I mean, I can't be intamite with you. I don't want your first time to be out of the blue, cause we were yelling at each other and fighting...then we kissed and had a night together be-

Y/n: Jin. I never expected anything.

Jin: I want our first time to be special...and somewhere that only the two of us will be. He replied, as he pulled you closer to him. Can you wait, f...for a while?

Y/n: I'll wait as long as you want me to. You smiled, as you gave him a peck on the cheek and getting off of the bed.

Jin: Where are you going?

Y/n: I'm going to Woosung.

Jin: What? Why? Your my girlfriend, and should stay with me.

Y/n: Girlfriend?

Jin: I...uh-

Y/n: I didn't know you wanted me to be your girlfriend.

Jin: Yes. D...do you want to be my girlfriend?

Y/n: YES! You shouted out loud, throwing your arms around his neck as you kissed his jawline. I'll never say no to you Jin.

Just as Jin was about to say something, the door swung open revealing the rest of the guys all standing on the other side of the door.

Jin: Hey, what are you guys doing?

Suga: We heard y/n yelling so-

Jungkook: We thought you both were having sex.

Rm: Jungkook.

Jungkook: What? It did sound like it to me, I mean that yes wasn't a normal yes scream and-

Suga: Okay, okay stop. Are you both okay?

Y/n: Yes. Um...Jin asked me to be his girlfriend.

Jimin: He did?

Jin: Yes, I did. I was just going to try and convince her to stay instead of going to Woosung but she believes it'll still be for the best if she leaves. He said, still holding you in his arms.

Y/n: I'll...ill stay if you want me to that badly. You replied, kissing his cheek and getting off the bed. I'm staying boys. You cheered, as you hugged the guys and giving them each a kiss on the cheek.

J-hope: Tae is going to be extatic over you staying. Hobi said, brushing hair behind your ear, as he cupped both of your cheeks in his hand and kissed your forehead. And so am I. He smiled, as he crushed you in a hug.

Jin: So, does that mean we're official? Jin questioned, as he wrapped his arms around you from behind.

Y/n: Yes, official. You replied as you smiled, smiling over the fact that you finally got the guy you've loved for so long.

[hobisstar]

Century Lover

A/N: Hi! So I don’t really intend for this to get much love, really I don’t expect it to. Though, I will be forever grateful if it does get as much Love as possible. I don’t know if it will be long, I’m really just going with what my mind comes up with. I just finished rewatching Bulgasal and I just fell back in love with Hwal all over again. Anyways, Enjoy!

Tagging Angels: @serralovespencer

Warnings: Blood, Gore, Terror, Mention of fictional monsters.

Everything in this story is fictional and all the rights go to the writers of Bulgasal: Immortal Souls.

Summary: what happens when YOU get pushed back into someone else’s place in a different era? Will you make it out or will Hwal try to keep you in the time period? How will you escape? What if Hwal was actually searching for you?

Bulgasal… you may have heard it before. Of course growing up in Korea you definitely heard of ancient monsters. The one who tore people skin off their living bodies. The one that burned houses down. The one that even ate 100 people.

Have you heard of the boy who was cursed by Bulgasal? And who was ran out of the village by the people in the same village? His name was Hwal… Dan Hwal. He was giving that name by his adoptive father, Dan Keuk.

Well, if not, you aren’t missing much. Hwal went through a lot as a human and a Bulgasal.

“You promised we would-“

I was watching a tv show, when the power went out.

“really? At the best moment” I sigh and stand up walking over to the electrical box to switch the power back on.

I open it and I flip the switch but nothing happens. I sigh and try it one more time.

“That usually works..” I said to myself. I flicked it one more time feeling and seeing a electrical spark.

“FUCK!” I let out holding my hand after I got zapped. I put on my shoes and decided I should go down to the front office to see if they have the power outage. Sounds stupid, I mean of course I can’t be the only one with an outage. And I definitely paid my bill before you ask.

I walked to my door and went to open it but I heard a strange noise coming from the bathroom. I turned around and glanced around the corner. I keep my bathroom door open but it seemed closed. I shrugged it off as my cat just growling or meowing and I miss heard it. I went for the door again but I heard that noise again.

It sounded closer. I was frightened and just slowly unlocked my door. It was pitch black in the hallway. I closed my door and grabbed my phone walking down the hallway.

I went to my neighbors apartment and was about to knock until it opened by itself. Weird.

I looked inside and slowly stepped my head into the opening. “Hello? Do-Yun-shi? Are you home?” I walked in and looked around. I was empty, like it had furniture but it look like it’s been there for ages. The kitchen was dusty and trash some what scattered.

I was about to walk further in but I soon heard that growl, it sounded like a tiger or animal of some sort.

I backed up into the hallway. “Why was Do-Yun’s apartment so old looking? He was just there.” I thought to myself. I was about to head downstairs but I promise I saw a figure down the hallway with his hand out.

I froze. It’s eyes were red but it had its hand out.

“Come here~” I heard it say. Even though it was coming from my head and not from its mouth in front of me.

I closed my eyes in wishing that maybe I was tired and should get some sleep and wait til morning to see if the apartments power would be back on.

I heard another growl but this time like it was standing right in front of me. I was about to dash to my apartment but I remembered that I left my keys in the house. I ran back to Do-Yun’s apartment but before I ran in, it looked like a closet all of a sudden. I looked around and saw the thing getting closer so ran in and closed the door.

I sat in the corner of it waiting for it to go pass. Once I heard it’s foot steps gone I opened the door.

“ Sang-Un? There you are! Why are you in a closet?” Someone spoke to me.

I looked around me and I was in some type of home that looked… Abandoned but still livable.

“Who are you?! Why are you in our house?!” I looked to my side and saw Do-Yun, but he was much younger, way younger.

“Do-Yun? Is that you?” I said.

“H-How do you know my name?” He asked me. I looked at him then everyone else around me. Who are these people?

“Y/N?” A voice said behind everyone. I looked up and saw this man with short black hair and beautiful brown eyes. He was wearing a blue dress shirt with black slacks.

……a few hours later…..

“Wait so let me get this straight,” the girl I presume is Sang-Un, started “You saw a monster in your apartment hallway, you ran into Do-Yun’s apartment, and it led you to our closet? But how?”

“ I-I don’t know… You are telling me it’s not 2022?” I said looking at them.

“No it’s 2020.. are you from the future?” Do-Yun said looking at me with a broom in hand. Si-Ho hit him and he put it down.

Everyone was shocked, confused, and somewhat thought it was pretty cool. Though, the guy, who i take is Hwal, just stared at me. No emotions to show.

“Hwal-shi, can we keep her?” Do-Yun shouted out breaking the silence.

“She isn’t a animal.” Si-Ho stated and sent a smile my way.

“Everyone leave. I need to talk to her.” Hwal stated, wow. First thing he says and I already feel like I’m in trouble.

They all get up no hesitation and leave the house and stand in front of the house on the yard.

“Your story makes sense in a way that I can not explain. … I haven’t crossed paths with you in… awhile.. it’s nice seeing you again…” I looked at him lost.

Oh! Right so basically everyone in this house is connected some how. Ms. Lee is the lady that he saved from a house fire, Do-Yun is his son that died by Bulgasal, Si-Ho is his wife from 600 years ago, and Sang-Un is his lover from 1,000 years ago. But me, I don’t know why I was sent 2 years back to this part of the world.

“Who was I to you?” I asked hoping he could give me an answer.

“ My unacceptable lover. You wouldn’t love me because I was Bulgasal. So.. I..” Hwal stopped looking at me. Like he was stuck on something.

“What is it?” I asked. “What did you do?” I looked at him.

“I took everything from you.. your family, friends, neighbors. I wanted just you and you being a human person I thought it be different, be better to love you. I trapped you in the cave while I went to go feed and even get food for you.” He paused then looked at me “ we were gonna have a family together. Until one day you wanted out from the cave. I told you it was dangerous and you fought against it. You left and never came back. I searched everywhere for you. The woods, the hills, the mountains, the shacks, the homes. No signs of you anywhere. I thought you had died. You just ran away from me. Our home, our soon to be family, you left it all just to get away from me.” He sighed and looked down. Obviously not to proud of the past.

“I left…you? How or why did we meet?” I was lost why was I the scariest story of them all? Why was he so possessive over me? “You and your friends were walking in mountain area. I know you didn’t know at the time but she had bad intentions. She going to leave you up here to die and rot. Her plans back fired on her and she fell down the mountains to her bloody death. That was supposed to be you falling. Once she fell you went go find help in the cave and there you found me. I had no better intentions at first but seeing you scared and already crying, it made me soft for you. I told you I wasn’t able to help you find her body but I could get you down to main land in the morning. I took care of you like you were a Bulgasal. Though I was more gentle with you. I tricked you into thinking that they weren’t even worried about you or your friend. They searched high and low for the both of you. They only found her body and you were never found. I kept you to myself because I was selfish. I didn’t want you going back to those people. I was everything you needed and more.” He looked up and saw the time. Before I could ask anything he stood up and said “I’ll tell you everything in the morning just try to get some sleep, okay? You can have the bed in my room I’ll sleep on the floor.”

“S-share a room? Sorry but I just literally teleported here I’m not sure I’m comfortable with that..”

“That wasn’t an option..”

…2 hours later…

Going to sleep was hard. Literally the story of different past lives were scary. The power he holds over each person here is …scary.

Soon, I was drifting off to sleep and was hoping to be back home but, all of a sudden I heard Hwal get up and stand above me.

I kept my eyes closed to let him think I was sleeping. He heard a deep breath and the words that sent chills down my spine.

“Finally, after all these years I have you back to me. I promise you I won’t ever let you go ever again.” He mumbled and left the room but also locking it from the outside.

I sat up and started panicking, how do I get out of this world? How can I stop this century old love?

[oraclekleo]

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[mae-gi-writes]

the note under your desk | minho (xo kitty) - series masterlist

“How did it start?” He laughs softly, looks at the wall ahead of him, “it all started with a note under her desk.”

Genre: angst, mentions of suicide, romcom, rivals to lovers au, professional swimmer athlete! Minho x marine biology major! Reader.

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Series Masterlist —

01. Dear K.

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