#treasure imagine

[ithinkabouttzu]

Treasures reaction to you wearing their hoodie! ⋆⭒˚｡⋆

genre: Romance; fluffy

warnings: kissing

description: The treasure members reaction to you everytime to wear their hoodie!

Hyunsuk: Stops dead in his tracks when he sees you wearing his favorite hoodie. His heart almost explodes by how cute you look in his favorite piece of clothing. He isn’t quite sure how you got it, or when you found it but it doesn’t matter at all to him. He’s just so happy that you’re wearing his clothes, he’s such a happy bf. He can’t stop his heart from melting seeing you in his clothes.

Jihoon: Honestly, by how adorable you look in his hoodie, you might as well take the whole closet. He can’t say anything, he just has sneak up on you and give you a big BIG hug. His favorite thing about you wearing his hoodie, is how much it smells like you once you give it back to him. He teases you about “stealing” all of his sweatshirts but we all know he’s leaving them out in hopes that you take them LOL.

Yoshi: He gets so flustered and it’s so cute omg 😫. All he can do is smile from ear-to-ear at you because he knows if he says anything it’s going to come out all cracked and pitchy. That’s how good you look in his hoodies. You literally take his breath away. Everytime you come over he’s always reminding you to take one of his hoodies, shirts literally anything. It makes his day just seeing how beautiful you look in HIS clothes 😭

Junkyu: He tries to act mad at you for stealing his hoodie, but on the inside his heart is meltingggg. He is so happy to see you clinging onto his hoodie while you wear it, it’s the cutest thing ever. All he can do is sit and watch you, It doesn’t no matter what you’re doing. He is totally in awe just from the fact that you’re wearing HIS hoodie. Don’t be mad when you find a whole pile of his hoodies that he left at your place for you to wear.

Jaehyuk: It’s a cuteness overload for him. He can barely think; nor breath when he sees how big his hoodie looks on you, or how adorable you look. “Where’d you get that” “In your closet, do you like it Jaehyukie?” He almost passed out right then and there, you’re wearing his hoodie AND calling him pet names, okay you’re getting too bold now LOL, he makes sure to hold you extra extra tight, he’s just so fluffy and sweet for the rest of the day.

Asahi: He’s probably the most level-headed member when he sees you all snuggled up in his hoodie; he can’t help but just come over and plant sweet little kisses all over your face. It makes him so happy, he just feels so special knowing that you’re wearing HIS hoodie, out of everyone else, him. Little moments like these is where he is extra grateful to be your boyfriend. He makes sure you know that too. You’ll have a collection of his clothes in no time LOL

Doyoung: He gets clingy so quick when he sees you wearing ANY type of clothing that’s his, especially his hoodies. He just gets so boyfriend-y if that makes sense. Cuddling you so soft, asking you if your hungry, taking millions of pictures to capture the moment, it’s just so sweet. He makes sure to take a polaroid of you in his hoodie, so when he misses you he can just look at that photo and feel better. (btws he probs takes that photo with him everywhere, it’s like his good-luck charm, he can’t go without it)

Haruto: Ohhh boy, his ego skyrockets when he sees you wearing his hoodie. It’s more of a possessive thing for him, not in a toxic way, but when he sees you in his clothes; it’s a way of showing everyone that you’re his partner and no one else’s. He makes sure to stay close to you the whole time, not even caring if he’s embarrassing himself by the immediate PDA around everyone else. He always gives you extra kisses when you’re wearing his hoodies.

Jeongwoo: He becomes a simp so quick; like he’s literally willing to do anything if you ask him to. He makes sure to put cologne on all of his hoodies just in case you ask for another one of them, just so they can smell like him when you wear them. Will randomly just give you a hoodie, and when you ask him why he’ll reply back, “Keep it, it looks better on you” AHHHH. Also somehow, cuddles just always hit different to him when you’re wearing his hoodies, like you just get so soft.

Junghwan: A deep shade of red appears all over his face, he can’t express his joy in any other way then the cutest little giggle ever. He can’t help himself but to just run over to you, pick you up and spin you around in his arms, followed by a sickening amount of kisses. He gets so so happy seeing you in his hoodie. There’s this soft spot that he has for you, and every time you wear his hoodie that spot for you gets bigger and bigger. It’s so sweet :(

a/n: This is my first treasure reaction but I hope everyone likes it! Make sure to request if you like this and reblog/like if you enjoy! 🫶🏼

[wooahaes]

right in front of you

pairing: non-idol!jihoon [trsr] x gn!reader

genre: fluff. office worker au.

word count: ~1.0k

warnings: oblivious reader.

daisy's notes: the way id get fired for getting distracted too easily w jihoon around tbh

Jihoon was… Well… Jihoon. The two of you happened to be the youngest of your coworkers, and something about that had turned Park Jihoon from Jihoon, the cute guy at work to Jihoon, partner in crime and lifeline. 

It wasn’t that everyone was rude. You respected your seniors as much as anyone else would, but you couldn’t shake the feeling that some of them were on a power trip at times. Not all of them, thankfully: just one or two members of the staff that liked reminding you that they were in charge, all while treating you like you were some kid they’d found off the street and graciously given this job to (even though you aced the interview with your own skills and your actual manager had never acted this way toward you). Jihoon would text his remarks to you, forcing you to hide smiles whenever you glanced at your phone, or he’d whisper them to you on the elevator ride out of the building, or on those coffee outings that he took you out on when he wasn’t buying you dinner. At some point along the way, your crush on Jihoon went from a surface level thing to something deeper. 

Of course, it probably wasn’t going anywhere. Jihoon was cute and sometimes he flirted with you, but he casually flirted with plenty of people from what you could tell. At least… That’s what it felt like as you stood across the room from him, watching as he charmed a few of your coworkers. He let out a warm laugh, lighting up the room more than the Christmas tree you’d watched Hyunsuk decorate with a few interns. 

“You’re admiring again.”

And of course he had to come up to you, a cup in hand half-filled with fruit punch. Hyunsuk leaned against you, watching as Jihoon dazzled the room. 

“Am not.”

“You’ve been standing here the entire time,” he said. “There’s no shame in it. You should go ahead and ask him out.” 

With a roll of your eyes, you stepped away from him, throwing away your empty paper cup. “Whatever,” you rolled your eyes. “I’m going out to get some air.”

Hyunsuk whined at you playfully, but let you go. You escaped out of the office, pressing the button for the elevator as you collected yourself. Maybe you should ask Jihoon out sometime, but… not tonight. Tonight felt far too soon to make your move. Besides.. Did Jihoon even like you like that? He didn’t seem interested in anyone at work…

The elevator doors slid open, and you stepped in. Seconds after you pressed the button for the ground floor, someone rushed onto the elevator, turning around once he was safely inside. The doors slid shut, and you were met with the reflections of yourself and Jihoon in the clean doors.

“I made it,” he said aloud after a moment, teaching up to loosen his tie slightly. He looked at you after a moment, a confident smile on his face. “I thought I’d miss you.”

You blinked at him, brows drawing together. “Huh?”

“I saw you leave,” he said. “I got caught up talking to the interns, but I had hoped the elevator was slow.”

Something about the way he was looking at you with a sense of tenderness in his eyes was enough to make your heart skip a beat. Now you felt silly: Jihoon didn’t look at other people like this. You looked forward again, not hiding your smile as you stepped a little closer to him. 

“Then I guess it’s good that it was.” 

Jihoon’s hand brushed against your own, and you took initiative to take it. “Are you heading home for the holidays?”

“I don’t think so. Are you?”

He nodded. “I’m heading back to Busan,” he said. “My family wanted to see me, and since we have the time off…”

The elevator slowed to a stop, and the doors slid open. The two of you stepped off together, Jihoon’s hand warm in your own. You ran your thumb across the back of his hand, “That sounds fun.”

“You could come with me, you know.” 

“Oh, really?”

He chuckled. “Really. If you don’t want to be alone… Then you can come with me.” He swung your arms a little, smiling. “My family won’t mind.”

As your friend or as your partner? One of those felt a little soon. Then again, you’d already met his family before. His parents came into the city a few weeks ago, and you happened to run into them as he was parting ways with them after a lunch out with them. Jihoon had waved you over and introduced you as a close friend then with this cute smile on his face that honestly reminded you of the one he’s had since the moment he ran onto the elevator and—

Oh my god. Jihoon wasn’t even hiding it. You stopped dead in your tracks, and Jihoon turned to look at you.

“Is something wrong?”

“I’m an idiot.”

Jihoon could only stare at you at first, clearly confused by your confession. “No, you aren’t—”

“No,” you squeezed his hand. “I like you, too.” 

Jihoon relaxed, chuckling to himself. “I know.”

“You knew?!”

“Why do you think I kept asking you out?” 

Holy fuck. How were you so oblivious? Maybe it was because you were too caught up in thinking about your own feelings that you never stopped to consider his. “Jihoon…”

He stepped closer to you, pressing a kiss against your cheek. “There’s a cafe with hot chocolate not far from here,” he said. “I’ll buy you a cup. It’s better than the cheap stuff that Hyunsuk bought.”

You smiled to yourself, averting your gaze. “Okay,” you said softly. “But I’m buying next time.”

Jihoon guided you toward the front doors of the building, his hand securely holding yours. “I’ll hold you to it.”

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[nonranghaes]

“gimme your hand.”

without looking up, you do. hyunsuk takes it in his own, looking over your nails as you continue to scroll through social media on your phone. he hums to himself for a moment, reaching out vaguely to the small box of nail polish he’d toted out with him.

he smiles at you, eyes twinkling, “baby?” he drags out the word, always so happy to call you any and every term of endearment under the sun. “what color do you want?”

you look up for a moment with a hum, and shrug. “surprise me.”

he smiles wider, and already reaches for the black bottle of nail polish that matches some of his own. and when he starts to look at his own nails so that the two of you match...

well. you aren’t surprised when he’s proudly taking pictures with your hands side by side, blasting it all over his social media while proudly calling you his baby.

[blossominghunnie]

Soft and fluffy bf!treasure Jihoon pleaseee

𝐆𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐛𝐲𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬

Pairing: Jihoon x fem!reader

Genre: Fluff, established relationship

Warning: None

Notes: Hope you like it, anon! Thanks for requesting. 🥰

Work id, wallet, sunglasses, phone and headphones.

Okay, I’ve got everything. Y/n thought as she looked through her bag.

“I’m going now, honey! I’ll be back at 6:30!” She talked loudly, so her boyfriend could hear her from their shared bedroom, where he was getting dressed to start with his day too.

“Aren’t you forgetting something, love?” He asked as he walked out of the door and towards her.

“Oh, right.” She grabbed his cheeks and gave him a sweet kiss on the lips, leaving him shooked and red as a tomato. A sight that Y/n didn’t see often, it was usually the other way around.

“I meant this, but thanks.” He pointed to the bowl where they kept their car keys.

“Oh.” She giggled. “Oops.”

“My turn.” He gave hugged her softly by the waist and gave her a kiss on the cheek, making her blush.

“I’ll see you later.” They smiled at each other “Have a great day, my love.”

“You too, honey.”

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[xonepeacelovex]

F*ck

Characters: Jihoon/Junkyu

Genre: Friends to Exes to FWB

Content warning: Mature content | Minors DNI

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously.

Summary:

They both don't know how to draw the line but they indeed cross it all the time. Friends to exes to friends with benefits isn't exactly what they thought they'll ever be, but here they are looking at the blurry lines. The question is why? Why fuck your ex? Why stay friends with your ex? Why do Jihoon and Junkyu still crave each other's bodies? Is it lust and familiarity? Or is it the unspent love that they both don't know how to let go of?

"Ah... fuck me," Junkyu moaned into the pillow, trying to keep quiet, his hands searching for something to hold on to other than the gray bedsheet.

"I am fucking you already honey," Jihoon smugly said, concentrating on hitting the spot that got Junkyu's melting, hands imprinting on Junkyu's waist. Junkyu made the mistake to look back at the man, beads of sweat adoring his scrunched-up face, eyes closed, biting his lips to stop himself from moaning out Junkyu's name. If Jihoon is not fucking him right now, he'll surely send death stares to the man for calling him honey. But right now, Jihoon looks sexier than ever.

Fuck him, Junkyu thought. No, fuck me for still fucking my ex, he corrected himself.

Jihoon noticed Junkyu becoming quiet. He stopped his movements and pulled out.

"What the fuck? I am close," Junkyu whined. Jihoon just chuckles and helped Junkyu switch positions. He can now see Junkyu's entirety from his annoyed face, to his lean body. He takes his time to caress Junkyu's body, worshipping it almost. He'll surely love studying Anatomy if he can use Junkyu's body as a reference.

"Jihoon..." Junkyu warned him and he knows what his name implies.

"What?" he finally looked at the eyes of his ex-lover with a grin, before leaning into the man. Softly touching his scrunched eyebrows, straightening them, "You'll get wrinkles early." Jihoon's hot breath sent shivers to the man trapped between his arms.

Junkyu watched Jihoon's eyes go back and forth from his eyes to his lips. "No kissing," he reminded. Jihoon smirked upon hearing the rule Junkyu demanded when they both started this arrangement. "No problem. More time for fucking." He then retrieved himself, putting Junkyu's long legs on his thighs before positioning himself.

He inserted himself again, slowly, in and out. He loves this pace, this excruciating, slow pace. He loves feeling everything Junkyu has to offer. He loves hearing Junkyu's little whines. He loves it when Junkyu begins to beg to make it faster and harder. He loves when the man below him, starts searching for his hands to hold or when he cages Jihoon's body with his legs to feel him closer and deeper. He loves making Junkyu a moaning mess despite the latter's effort to be quiet.

Ah, fuck, Jihoon thought. We are just fucking, he reminded himself, looking at the connection between him and Junkyu.

"Jihoon..." Junkyu called out his name, warning him again. Jihoon knows what his name implies but this one is different.

Junkyu's breathing becomes labored, and his heart beats faster. The warmth spread across his pelvis. He's close and Jihoon knows that. He holds Junkyu's waist, thumb caressing the sensitive part he's so familiar with. Junkyu never failed to notice the action like how it never failed to bring him closer to cumming. He was so familiar with Jihoon during sex, or anytime really, but during sex, Jihoon seldomly looked him in the eyes. He wonders why.

Jihoon's concentration got disrupted when he felt Junkyu clenched around him. He inhaled, wanting to stay longer, knowing deeply it was inevitable. Junkyu pulled him closer, trapping him, "Deeper," Junkyu moaned out. Now he can only do short but hard thrusts, hitting the spot he's familiar with.

"I'm cumming," Junkyu absentmindedly searched for his hands that are already holding his waist, holding like his life depended on it. Spilling his seeds on Jihoon's stomach, he unwraps his trembling legs around Jihoon's body.

After lust, here comes the feeling of familiarity, Jihoon thought. Junkyu's so familiar with his hands that he fills the spaces between them even with his eyes closed. This moment when Junkyu still bathes in the aftermath of his orgasm, eyes closed, legs trembling, regaining his normal heart rate was the only time Jihoon can shamelessly stare at his ex-lover. This, right here, is what makes him undone. His thrust slowed down with Junkyu clenching around him more. He once again bit his lower lip, feeling his own orgasm.

10... 9... 8... 7...

Jihoon counted.

6... 5... 4... 3... 2...

Junkyu let go of his hands exactly 10 seconds after his release. He pulled out himself, plopping beside Junkyu who is now standing up from the bed and walking to the bathroom to clean himself.

Routine. It's routine after the lust and familiarity.

Jihoon takes his time to regain himself, he stares at the ceiling waiting for Junkyu to hand him a clean wet towel he got from his bathroom. It's a routine. Junkyu would clean them up and Jihoon stays in bed. At first, Junkyu didn't agree with it but Jihoon countered that he almost does all the work and Junkyu cannot argue with that so that's the birth of their routine.

4 minutes...

Jihoon looked at the wall clock he got exactly just for the purpose of counting how many minutes would it take for Junkyu to finish dressing up before he'll leave again.

4 minutes... of silence, of the clock ticking, of the clothes being worn, of his heart coming back to its normal rhythm.

4 minutes... is all Jihoon has to ask the man to stay.

Stay. 4 letters. If Jihoon says it now, it will not even take 4 seconds so why does it take 4 months for him to finally utter those 4 letters?

"Stay."

Junkyu, midway through zipping his pants, looked back at his ex, "Tell me I heard it wrong," in disbelief that Jihoon is asking him to stay.

"Stay Junkyu," Jihoon repeated, more certain of what he meant.

Junkyu shook his head, picking up his shirt from the floor, a little laugh escaping him. "Why would I do that?" he questioned the man that is now sitting on the bed.

"Because I did great."

"So? I let you use me," Junkyu said stepping towards Jihoon.

"As if you don't use me," Jihoon scoffed, rolling his eyes at his ex. Junkyu stopped walking towards him.

"Oh please, Jihoon. You are the one who is asking me a favor now. Don't be such a brat."

Jihoon sighs, defeated, "I deserve cuddles!" Junkyu started walking again towards the bed.

"Cuddles are for lovers," Junkyu argued, lifting his eyebrow with a little smirk.

"So? We did it before when we were still just friends."

"Jihoon..." Junkyu sighs, stopping at the end of the bed.

It's his name. It's just his name. But why does it has different meanings when Junkyu calls out his name?

Picking up the comforter, Junkyu throws it at Jihoon's naked body, covering him up. Why? He also asks himself the same question. Is Junkyu concerned with him? Is he distracting Junkyu with his body? Will he win this time if he argues with Junkyu butt-naked? Or Junkyu noticed his little shivers?

Mixed signals. Junkyu is so hard to read. His words and actions contradict each other, leaving him standing in front of the blurry lines. But he's willing to do anything to make him stay.

He immediately hold Junkyu's hand before the man turned away from him.

"Please stay," Jihoon whispered, looking him in the eyes.

Stay. 4 letters. A simple command. It simply means to wait. To be patient. But why does he find it hard to understand its meaning? Ah, Junkyu thought to himself, remembering the last time he heard it. The word simply lost its meaning when Jihoon asked him to stay friends with him after they broke up. Because why does he stay friends with his ex? Then stay become a different word when they agreed to be friends with benefits cause deep down he knows stay would not simply mean to wait or to be patient, it's not a command anymore. So he kept drawing these lines that Jihoon loves to erase with his actions. Then he is left with one question, why?

Why?, Junkyu wanted to asked Jihoon. But he can't and he will not.

Jihoon's so familiar with his heart that he knows how to capture it with no problem at all. He breathed deeply, feeling the warmth that is different from what he felt earlier. His heart beat faster this time, knowing it was for a different reason.

Fuck, Junkyu thought, as he once again, with no problem at all, fills the space in Jihoon's bed. Willing to occupy it even in the meantime.

Sooner or later, he knew he needed to learn not to give in, not to occupy the same space, not to cross the line he always drew, and most especially not to stay.

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[sandwichrin]

A Little into You (Junkyu x Reader) (Ch. 39)

Chapter 39 - The Good Friend

Word count: 4.4k words

Genre: Fanfiction, PG13, Comedy, Romance, slight Angst.

A/N: Hello~ Here’s the next chapter <3 Also, I picked the title of this chapter as ‘The Good Friend’ because in this chapter we can see some characters portraying their traits of being a good friend T^T </3 hope you all like this one! 

Y/n’s Apartment (Y/n’s bedroom)

Hyunsuk knocks on the door a couple times before letting himself in, not waiting for an answer before he does so.

He’s here for a reason. And he wants to fix this up right away.

You didn’t deserve to cry over a man you’re in love with; he thought. Not when he had backed away and gave you up for this ‘man’, which is also his own friend.

If Hyunsuk had it his way…he’d wanted to be the one confronting you. The one to comfort you. But he didn’t want his heart to hurt any further.

He was already beginning to accept the fact that you’d never see him the way you see Junkyu, but seeing the both of you fight like that– even when the both of you were so new to the relationship?? It only made him feel like he deserves to be the one loving and treating you better.

Hyunsuk tries to shake the thought out of his head, not wanting to take his own friend’s lover away. 

Hyunsuk closes the door behind him, seeing Junkyu sitting on the end of your bed.

The younger boy’s eyes looked up at his leader’s figure standing near the door.

“Oh. I thought Y/n came back already,” Junkyu said.

Hyunsuk lets out a heavy sigh. “Junkyu…”

“Yes, I get it! I messed up again. Every single time. I tried hyung, I really did. But…it’s just so hard to understand her!” Junkyu huffs, tearing up at the thought of how he made you cry again this time around.

“Junkyu…don’t beat yourself too much about it. It’ll work out,” Hyunsuk assured him.

“How? I…I don’t want to lose her hyung! But she’s just…so confusing! We’ve fought about the same thing the whole day today and I’m already so tired out. What if this happens every other day? I don’t think I can put up with this–”

“Stop right there, Junkyu,” Hyunsuk interrupts, before Junkyu could say any more. He didn’t want Junkyu to back away from what he’s had with you already. 

That would break you, and Hyunsuk would never want to regret losing you to someone who wouldn’t fight to hold onto you.

Junkyu fell quiet, waiting for his hyung to continue his words.

“Listen. I don’t know what got you both into this huge fight but I can’t have you freaking out and sounding as if you’re done with this relationship already. Not like this. Y/n doesn’t deserve this. You know that too,”

“I can’t date someone who’s reluctant in admitting herself as mine, hyung. I’d admit being hers any time of the day– heck, if we go official one day, I’d be proud to let the world know that I have someone as amazing as her as my girlfriend,” Junkyu sighs.

Me too, I’d be proud as well, to have someone like Y/n as my girlfriend; was what Hyunsuk wanted to say, but he knew better than to push this onto his friend.

Instead, he took a moment to try to understand what he remembered from the fight he watched earlier on.

“Hmm…say Junkyu…” he began to say after giving it some thought.

“Yeah, hyung?”

“The fight the both of you had…about your relationship status…just to get clarification– when did the both of you start being a couple?”

“It was right after we all got back from Haenam,” Junkyu shrugs.

“Huh. And just when did you ask Y/n to be your girlfriend?”

“Huh?? What do you mean ‘ask’? It just happened that way. We started seeing each other in secret and then we did all those couple stuff, we said ‘i love you’ to each other– doesn’t that make us a couple enough already??” Junkyu asks, dumbfounded by his hyung’s question.

“Oh my god Kim Junkyu. Is that why you kept telling Y/n that you both are a couple, just because you’re doing coupley stuff?? You never asked her to be your girlfriend? Not even a gesture in asking her to be one??”

“Wait, what? I have to ask her??”

Hyunsuk facepalms himself. Obviously this is new to Junkyu, but he didn’t expect his friend to not know the basics at all. At least this was what he had learned from K-Dramas. 

“No, man! Dating and asking a girl to be your girlfriend are two separate things! I mean, sure, it seems the same to me too, but I’ve seen it in K-dramas back then. It’s like, you first date out to try and figure out if you’d both make a good couple or not and then if you want to take it to another level; much more serious– in which you claimed Y/n to be ‘yours’, you should’ve asked Y/n to be your girlfriend,” Hyunsuk explained.

Junkyu lets out a groan. “Whyyyy. Why do they make it so difficult like this,”

Hyunsuk shrugs. “Beats me. It doesn’t always have to be that way, but seeing Y/n making a big deal about all this just shows how much she expects your relationship with her to go through a certain process before she can confidently admit that the both of you are an official couple.”

“Maybe…maybe Y/n just wants assurance? She wants to know if you’re in it for real? Besides, you are a kpop star, you know? And she isn’t one. She’s probably just insecure that you’re just trying out this relationship thing with her but not wanting to commit to her,” Hyunsuk continued, trying to put up a reasoning for your reaction during the fight earlier today.

Junkyu pushes his hair to the back, letting out a long sigh. Maybe his Hyunsuk-hyung was right. You did ask him several times about the girlfriend status when the both of you discussed your relationship status the other day. You kept asking the same thing to him, almost as if you were dissatisfied with his answer of the both of you simply dating and being a couple which had meant literally the same in his book of knowledge.

Hyunsuk watched as his friend kept quiet, his expression showing he was thinking deeply about what he had advised.

Junkyu being quiet made Hyunsuk remember how he saw you cry in the kitchen just now. If it had been in a different situation, if he had it his way, he wanted to pull you into his arms and just cuddle you up close to him. He had wanted to wipe your tears off your pretty face, and whisper to you how everything would get better and that you didn’t deserve to cry over such a silly fight. 

But Hyunsuk respects both you and Junkyu. Which was also why he chose to confront Junkyu instead of going after you. 

Because he knew he could never confront you the same as he did to Junkyu. After all, he was still in love with you. 

If he had gone after you, he knew he would’ve made a bigger mistake in re-confessing his feelings to you– even worse; he could’ve asked you to leave Junkyu for him.

Hyunsuk shuddered at how selfish his thoughts were. He tried to push them away from his head when he noticed Junkyu raising his head to look at him now.

“Hey hyung…”

“Yeah Junkyu?”

“What…should I do now? I…really don’t want to lose Y/n,” Junkyu said, his voice slow.

“Well…you only have to do one simple thing, really,” 

***

Y/n’s Apartment (Kitchen)

After Hyunsuk and Jihoon had left to go after you and Junkyu, the kitchen was left with the remaining Treasure members, all a little lost on what they’re supposed to do right now.

Asahi and Jeongwoo were still by Junghwan’s side, comforting him as he thought he was the one that had made both you and Junkyu fight earlier.

“I don’t know if it’s really the Haenam air or anything else that’s made everyone act up this way,” Haruto sighs as he leans against one of the countertops.

“Hm? What do you mean by that?” Yedam asks.

“Didn’t any of y’all notice? After these hyungs came back from Haenam, they’ve all started behaving weirdly. I mean, even Yoshi-hyung noticed this,”

“Okay but in my defense I came back fine,” Jaehyuk defended himself as he raised both his hands.

Haruto shrugs, “Huh, you’re right. Only Jaehyuk-hyung seems to come back just the way he is. The rest? They’re all acting weird,”

“Really? I haven’t noticed much about Junkyu and Hyunsuk-hyung…” Doyoung wondered aloud.

“Maybe it’s ‘cause you both live in the same dorm with Hyunsuk and Junkyu-hyung so that’s why the rest of us barely noticed the change in their behaviours,” Mashiho joined on the conversation as he stirred the half-cooked vegetables in the pan even though he had switched off the fire before.

“Maybe…” Haruto responded.

“Did…Jihoon-hyung act differently after coming back from Haenam?” Yoshi asks this time.

“Well…” Mashiho stops stirring the veggies and turns to face the rest of the room as he tries to think of any weird incidents that might have happened in his dorm.

“I don’t think so? Jihoon-hyung seems fine, no? Sure, he’s all strange and funny in the dorms but nothing was out of the ordinary,” Jeongwoo answered.

“I guess. I haven’t seen Jihoon-hyung acting like how you guys described Junkyu and Hyunsuk-hyung. If anything, Jihoon-hyung came back quite normal like how Jaehyuk-hyung did I think,” Doyoung added.

“Well…there’s that too,” Mashiho suddenly said.

“That…?” Doyoung and Jeongwoo asked at the same time, both of them furrowing their eyebrows.

“I don’t know if this is weird but Jihoon-hyung played that Yoo Jae Ha song on repeat for two days in a row after he got back from Haenam,” Mashiho shrugs.

“Huh…well…I think that’s fairly normal? I’ve heard him play that song on repeat a couple times this year too. I think it’s in his regular playlist or something,” Jeongwoo says, as he shrugs as well.

“I guess so. I think I remember him playing that song on repeat too, even way before he went to Haenam. Heck, he does it like that on some days so I’m guessing it’s just his random Yoo Jae Ha moments?” Doyoung says, his arms crossed against his chest.

“Oh well, I guess then there’s nothing weird that’s happened in our dorms then,” Mashiho concludes.

“What about your dorm, Damie-hyung?” Doyoung asked as he turned to Yedam, who was standing not far from him.

“As you can see, Jaehyuk-hyung is the most normal person that came back from Haenam,” Yedam chuckled as he gestures towards Jaehyuk who was already smiling his whisker smile at the rest of them.

“See, that’s the thing. Did something happen in Haenam, hyung??” Haruto asks, his serious face staring at their hyung now.

“Don’t tell me it had something to do with that Dongyuk guy back in noona’s hometown,” Junghwan voiced out now as he remembered seeing a guy he didn’t know of when he was video-calling the hyungs back when you were all in Haenam.

“You mean, Dongyun?” Jaehyuk corrects him.

“Whatever, just as long as he didn’t cause all of these weirdness amongst our hyungs,” Junghwan huffs.

“Nah, I don’t think so. Well, to be honest, I did notice all the three hyungs acting kinda weird when I was in Haenam…There was that one time Hyunsuk and Jihoon-hyung came back from buying ice-cream but Hyunsuk-hyung was crying pretty badly,” Jaehyuk frowned to himself, thinking back on that particular day.

“Huh?? And you only thought of telling us this now??” Yedam asks.

“Hey– Jihoon-hyung told me Hyunsuk-hyung was crying because he dropped his ice-cream on the way back to Aunt Nari’s house– so technically I couldn’t have pushed further on this, can I?? Besides, that was the only vivid weird memory I had there. The whole time I was just having a good time,” Jaehyuk beams proudly thinking of the time he spent in your hometown.

Asahi smirks at this. “Yeah, I remember you singing about it the whole time as you were unpacking your luggage after you got back,”

“Eyy look at him, what kind of good time did you have over there to the point you’re the only one that came back normal,” Jeongwoo joined to tease the smiling hyung.

“Yeah well, I wouldn’t want to make you all jealous but–” he paused to stand up properly from his stance before continuing, “-- Aunt Nari was planning on making me Y/n’s future husband so–”

“EYYYYYYY,” the rest of the members in the kitchen stopped him from continuing his sentence.

“Look at this hyung, all delusional hahahaahah!” Jeongwoo laughs out loud.

Yedam too, shakes his head, “Good one, hyung. That really made us all laugh,” he laughed as well.

“Yeah, imagine competing with Junkyu-hyung!” Doyoung said as he laughed out loud along with everyone else in the room. 

***

Y/n and Treasure’s Apartment Block (Y/n’s floor)

Jihoon walked up slowly towards your figure that had been leaning against the rails at the end of your apartment floor.

It didn’t take him too long to find you, what with your dark pink cardigan being the only visible figure standing out at the end of your floor.

You heard footsteps approaching you, making you turn to see who it was.

Your teary eyes met Jihoon’s brown eyes that widened slightly at the sight of your crying face.

“Hey…” Jihoon said slowly as he stood on the spot next to you now.

“Not now, Jihoon. I’m in no mood to entertain your reckless teasings or naggings,” 

Jihoon rolled his eyes and placed his hand onto your head, to which you expected him to maybe bonk you like he usually does but to your surprise, he gently pats your head instead, making you grip your hands onto the rails tighter, hoping not to cry over his soft gesture towards you.

“How are you feeling right now?” He asks you, his tone gentle.

You blinked a couple times, letting the tears that were pooling your eyes flow down your cheeks before you wiped them off with the back of your hand. 

You sniffled and took a deep breath before responding to Jihoon. 

“I don’t know. I just…” you took another deep breath, “I’m just…so confused,” you finally said, your voice slightly whispering now.

Jihoon pulls his hand away from your head as he turns to face you, his back leaning against the rails as opposed to what you were doing.

Crossing his arms against his chest, he hummed slightly as he was thinking of what to say to you. It’s not like he’s ever comforted you before. He’s always been the one comforting and giving advice to Junkyu, which was why he was still surprised as to why Hyunsuk had chosen him to go after you.

You kept quiet as well, just staring ahead at the empty hallway across from where you’re standing. This time you had already stopped crying though, since you didn’t want to be a sobbing mess in front of Jihoon. As much as he’s being nice to you right now, you don’t trust him enough to not tease you if you start weeping again.

“What happened back there?,” Jihoon asks you suddenly.

“What do you mean what happened? You saw what happened,”

“Yeah but sometimes what you see isn’t entirely the whole story, you know,”

You huffed at what he said. Why does he have to sound so smart whenever he’s around you? 

“Well, Junkyu and I…we had a misunderstanding about our relationship status. That’s what happened,”

“Uhuh, sure,”

“I mean–” you continued, “Why is he so angry with me? It’s not like I’m not telling the truth. We are dating, we are a ‘couple’ he said, but why…why has he never addressed it properly in the first place?”

Jihoon stayed silent, wanting to let you vent first before he said anything.

“Why…has he never asked me to be his girlfriend…? Is he not serious with what we have? Why wouldn’t he…really tell me that he’s my boyfriend when we discussed it before this? He only started telling people I’m his girlfriend when Chani asked about it earlier too,”

“Am I…just a casualty? Maybe this is all just a mistake–”

Okay! Time to stop this girl from rambling nonsense! Jihoon immediately interrupts you, “Whoa, hold it there, princess. This is where I stop you from letting those negative insecurities you have from corrupting that pretty head of yours,”

You frowned at him.

“Aw come on, I said nice things about you, don’t give me that frown. The least you could do was smile at me when I said your head is pretty,” he grins playfully to which you respond with a deadpan frown still.

When Jihoon noticed that you weren’t gonna say anything further on since he had interrupted you, he took this as a chance to start speaking.

“You know, this fight that you both have? It’s such a small matter,”

You furrowed your eyebrows at what he said. It's as if he's trying to pick a fight with you; you thought. 

Jihoon held himself back from laughing when he noticed the confused frowning on your face. 

Jihoon continued, “It is! Why are you both making such a big deal about your relationship status? It's just a status you know? If you like each other, then that's good enough.” 

“Okay but I had that same thought, until people start asking if we are boyfriend or girlfriend and then the both of us would somehow end up giving different answers or well, we would fight over it,”

Jihoon raised an eyebrow at you.

“Okay fine, in this case, what happened in the kitchen earlier was me being the uncertain one in answering that stupid relationship status question,”

Jihoon chuckled at your confession. “See? You don’t need Junkyu to ask you to be his girlfriend, right? You know it yourself that he sees and treats you as one already,”

You turned around to lean against the rails as well just like how Jihoon was doing, crossing your arms against your chest.

“Gosh Jihoon, I feel sorry for your future girlfriend. She wouldn't be getting any girlfriend proposal from you I'm guessing,”

“Just worry about your relationship, silly girl. I'm not the one weeping over a mere relationship status,” 

You scowled at him, to which he smirks in response. 

“Fine, if you still think that this matter isn't small, just leave him then,” Jihoon said all of a sudden.

You were definitely surprised with what he said so you turned to look at him with your eyes wide.

Jihoon gives you a shrug as he stares back at you with a serious expression. “Do it. Leave him then. It's not like you considered yourself to be his girlfriend, right? Then it shouldn't be hard for you to back off from whatever you guys have.” 

You felt your lips quiver at what he said. The thought of losing Junkyu merely over this fight scares you. Is Jihoon crazy?? You wouldn't leave Junkyu over something so ridiculous, right??

Jihoon observes your reaction to what he said. He could tell that you were mortified by his words; to which he hoped you'd catch his hidden message of not letting something this small get in the way of you and Junkyu’s new-blooming love.

“Jihoon…w-what??” you stammered.

Jihoon leans in close to you, both of your faces centimeters apart, “Bet you couldn’t do it, can you?” he whispers.

You could feel your ears heat up just from how close he was leaning in towards your face, and the fact that you wanted to nag at this man that had suggested something so ridiculous.

“You’re right. I can’t leave him. I don’t want to,” you responded to his question firmly.

Jihoon stood up straight again, no longer breathing in your face. “Well then, there’s that. You both are together, a couple, regardless if it was official or not. See what I did there?” 

You shook your head, not getting what he was trying to say.

Jihoon rolled his eyes slightly at you. “Duhh, you couldn’t even ditch whatever you have with Junkyu because regardless of what basis your relationship is with him, there is something there, and you know it doesn’t matter what status you both share ‘cause by the end of it all– you both are in love with each other and wouldn’t back off from what you both have,” he explains.

You nod your head slowly, finally getting what he explained. Jihoon was right…why were you so worked up over whether Junkyu had asked you to be his girlfriend officially or not? The moments you both shared with each other…how he treats you…he was already portraying himself as a boyfriend to you. And that’s…good enough, no?

You let out a soft sigh, lifting your head to stare at the ceiling above as you leaned back against the rails behind you again.

Jihoon glanced over at you and did the same, his back leaning against the rails as well.

“Thanks Jihoon…” you said, your eyes still fixated on the plain white paint of the ceiling.

“You’re welcome, Y/n,”

The both of you kept quiet for a couple of minutes, both lost in your own respective thoughts.

And then suddenly you popped up a question for the tall guy beside you.

“Hey Jihoon, have you ever been in love? Or well, in a relationship?”

You waited for him to answer you but 2 minutes passed by and he was still quiet beside you. So you turned to look at him, his head still raised and staring up at the ceiling.

“Jihoon?” You called his name.

Jihoon lowered his head and turned to look at you. He looked like he had been thinking of something; you noticed.

“I-I mean, it’s okay if you don’t want to answer, really. I was just wondering–”

“I have,” he answered shortly, interrupting you.

Your eyebrows raised upon hearing his response. “Y-you have?”

Jihoon’s gaze was no longer on you now, instead, he was staring down at his shoes.

“Yeah. In love, yes. In a relationship, no.”

“Oh,”

The both of you kept quiet again. You couldn’t help but feel the air around you feel solemn now. And to be honest, this was also a rare moment you have with Jihoon. 

Jihoon rarely speaks to you in a serious way, he’s always teasing and making fun of you so having him speak to you this way, somehow feels foreign. It wasn’t a bad feeling, but it’s just so new for you to have him act this way around you.

“You’ve been in love?” You braved yourself to ask further, not sure if he wanted to share more though.

You heard him chuckle under his breath as his gaze still stays on his shoes.

“Yeah. I have been in love.”

“O-oh…” 

Jihoon lifts his head to look at you, noticing the confused expression on your face. You looked like you were lost on your words, not sure on how you can talk to him further about this.

He raises his hand up to your head, bonking it gently, making you blink in more confusion as to why he did so.

“Of course I’ve been in love, silly. What, did you think I was a robot with no feelings or something?” he snickered.

Ah, Jihoon is back to being his teasy self; you noticed.

“Yeah, well. I don’t know you that well, and as far as I know, you could’ve been a person who doesn't have love for anyone out there,” you said matter-of-factly, to which Jihoon smirks in response.

“Hey, you have no idea how much love I can give if I were to be in a relationship with someone okay,” 

“Okay then, why didn’t you do so?”

“What?”

“You’ve been in love, no? Then why didn’t you ‘give your love’ to this said person?”

“Because, Y/n, not everyone is lucky enough to have what you and Junkyu have. You can be in love with a person but sometimes you know that it’s never gonna work out,”

“Wait, you mean…”

“I like this person a lot…but even from the start, I know, she’s just not meant for me. Besides, I already know that this wasn’t gonna work out for me and her, and being in a relationship isn’t on my top priority list,”

“Jihoon…I’m so sorry to hear that…” you extend your arm to pat his back gently, feeling somewhat sad for him.

“Don’t be. I’m good. Besides, all I had to do was get over her. And then, ‘poof’ she’s no longer significant to me,” he said proudly.

You stopped patting his back, hugging your arms to yourself again since you could feel the cold breeze blowing in towards the both of you now.

“Good for you. I’ll have you know, that girl will regret it a lot knowing that she didn’t get to be with such a talented and good-looking man like you,” you huffed.

Jihoon turns to look at you, a teasing smile on his face.

“What? Why are you suddenly grinning like that,” you furrowed your brows.

“Did I just hear you complimenting me?” he asks, leaning close to you, his face still grinning cheekily at you.

You rolled your eyes at him, avoiding his gaze on you. “Oh shut up, I didn’t say much about you. I was just stating the fact that whoever that had rejected your love will be living a very regretful life,”

“Ooohhh but you said I was talented and good-looking! What’s this, Y/n? I didn’t know you’d find me attractive all this while,” he nudges you by the elbow playfully now.

“Oh, cut it out Jihoon,” you said in annoyance but still you couldn’t help but smile at his teasing.

The both of you continued your usual playful banters with each other when suddenly you heard a faint voice calling your name from afar.

“Sshhh, did you hear that?” you shushed Jihoon just as he was about to make fun of your crying face when he found you earlier.

“Y/n! Don’t move!” you heard the voice shouting from the end of the hall, from where your apartment unit is located.

You could see someone running up towards both you and Jihoon’s direction.

“Oh wow, don’t run off now, Y/n. It looks like your prince is heading towards us,” Jihoon giggled when he noticed who it was running clumsily towards the both of you.

“Junkyu,” you breathed, when he finally reached your spot, him bending down as he tried to catch some air after making his dramatic run.

To be continued….

[luvbrie]

‘LOVE... ESSAYS?’ 01

— y/n cries on spam

taglist ,, @enhacolor @kazuwon @ravenori @milkybonya @sseastar-main @chanhee-hee

notes. just a small lil fun thing to get things going! kinda just to get a feel on how the members will interact n stuffs !!! do not fret. things will be getting INTERESTING in a bit >;))

[lomlompurim]

What if instead of waking up in the mushroom body, sqq woke up in a doll.

Something something while lbh was away in the abyss, sqq without noticing offended a misterious (demonic-succubi-esque???) cultivator with a weird thing for making dolls. She had dolls all over her secret workshop that she very kindly let him into when she heard about the famous Xiu Ya sword being in the city.

What she wanted of him? Who knows, sqq couldn't bring himself to care. She probably wanted his money or try to steal his hair, the hair of those dolls seemed very much like real hair, although he had to admit the level of details on these dolls were amazing.

(she wanted to trick him into buying one of her cursed dolls and steal his life energy little by little, but got wifebeamed by widow sqq during their conversation about how talented she was to be able to make so many dolls, and without really understanding he rejected her with little to no emotion on his face)

So she cursed him, and since sqq didn't feel anything bad at the moment he thought it just didn't work and left, not sparing the curse a single thought after their encounter.

The rest of the story goes as usual, excep that after he self detonates his soul doesn't go into the mushroom body, instead it got directly into the shape of a doll in the workshop of this woman.

His first thought is thinking someone snitched the mushroom body bc wtf wasn't he supposed to wake up under the dirt??? Why this place smells slightly familiar? Like paint and humidity and floral perfumes?? and why everything looks fucking giganourmus?!?! A teapot should NOT look that big from his position....Oh no, did the mushroom body turned out as small as a squirrel? WhAT is happening?!

And then he looks at his arms and legs, and he has joints. White paper skin with joints in his wrists, elbows, torso, waist, knees, feet. And he panics, a lot.

The woman who cursed him starts monologuing about how she trapped him now, and you are mine, I made this doll specially for you master shen, this is my revenge for your insolence to leave me yada yada- Sqq stoped listening a while ago.

Somehow he manages to escape from this woman and now he is roaming around as the size of some apples. Everything is huge. Everything is dangerous, even the grasshopers! And this body is fragile! He can't feel heat nor cold, neither hunger or other things, but he is useless with no spiritual veins inside, and if someone is not looking carefully, they might crush him. And the way back to cq is gonna be a hell of a trip! But he needs airplane to fix this. He can't stay as a doll forever! He needs a mushroom body and then fly into the sunset far from this mess! Adiós! Goodbye! So his new plan is to infiltrate into cang qiong, look for that rat and disappear. Sneaking into some disciple's pouch must be enough to break in.

Something something it only had passed a few months since lbh stole sqq's body and everything is still very fresh. CQ mountain is a hot mess. Sqh frankly needs to lay down and take a nap. Lqg keeps figthing with Lbh practially every day and coming back beaten bloody, he has his king pestering him and a lot of paperwork to do, Lbh is a pain in the ass, Yqy is really close to snap and start a war with HHP, and he knows nothing about his bro. So yeah. Such a great time to be alive.

The mushroom bodies should had been ready, right? He must be alright...Yeah. He has enough already to keep him busy. Cucumber bro is gonna come out and stumble across at any moment. No one would bat an eye if he takes a nap, right? He deserves it. He is overworked enough for another lifetime, his head hurts, his bones hurt everywhere, a short nap should be fine...

Until he feels something small tugging his robes and a cold tiny finger poking his eyelids. But he doesn't want to. He is very comfortable on the floor of his office. Whatever bird decided to pick a fight with his face can keep trying.

"AIRPLANE, WAKE UP, YOU HACK! I NEED YOU TO FIX THIS! WHY IS A WITCH WITH ANACHRONISTIC HAUNTED DOLLS IN THIS NOVEL? THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT!"

That voice. That fucking annoying voice was of just one person and one person only. He opened his eyes, looking for the source of the unmistakable voice of his No1 hater, but he came across with a pretty porcelain doll. With a very ugly sneer in it's face.

"W-Wha-?...Bro-?!"

"Fucking finally! Why are you sleeping on the floor in your ofice?! I was looking around your bedroom like an idiot! Do you know how close I was to falling from your window?!"

-TBC-

[kalinubis]

netizens: “omg he gives me such dom vibes! 😫”

the idol in question…:

[lydscare]

jim hawkins relationship hcs

warnings:  jim is a bad but sad boy; jim deserves hugs and affection; possible illusion to trauma but that’s it

a/n: first time using a gif on a post, enjoy!! lil note: jim is 15, so anyone 18 or older, what are you doing here??

reader is written as gender neutral // masterlist

ok so first off

this baby boy has some issues, just a fair warning

like, abandonment, self-esteem, trust issues

so it’ll take a hot minute before he really opens up to you romantically

he’d probably catch feelings for you pretty quickly and easily though

he’s just insistent on not wanting to possibly wreck the friendship you guys had

but eventually he’d confess and life would go on :))

for nicknames he’d probably just call you things like baby, sweetheart, darling, or princess/prince

if you’re a bossy type of person he’d probably jokingly call you ma’am or sir

he wouldn’t flirt with you before dating, but when you two are officially a thing he likes teasing you 

he was easily flustered by you or anything you might’ve said to him before the relationship, but now that he knows you like him he pulls out all the stops (he always has the smuggest expression on his face during times like these)

he loves when you flirt back too

it’s like a fun little game to see who can break first between the two of you

he’s very much touch-starved

it takes him a while to open up to you physically but once he does he really can’t get enough

in private he always wants to be touching you in some way or form

kisses

give him allll the kissies

kisses tend to be more slower and passionate with him

he just likes being slow and calm with you

he loves cuddles

he goes back and forth between being little spoon and big spoon

when he’s feeling protective he wants to hold you, almost as if he’s shielding you from the world. but every now and then he gets tired and just really wants to lay in your arms

it really just depends on how he’s feeling

but he mostly ends up being the little spoon because your presence in very calming to him

kinda side note: he’s like a furnace. he has warm body heat and is really cozy to sleep and cuddle with

he likes to hold your hand too 

play with his hair pleaseee

he LOVES it

makeouts are very much an activity enjoys btw–

pda with him however is kinda iffy

he’s not the most affectionate in public

he’s just not the most comfortable with it

he’d hold your hand or wrap his arm around you though, he’s just not touching you as often as he is in private

he’s very protective, but weirdly respectful about it?

he knows that you can handle yourself well, he just really wants to be able to take care of you

he just doesn't want to lose you like he lost his dad :’((

he also likes giving you gifts

anytime he sees something that reminds him even slightly of him, he’ll either buy it, steal it, or just take it for you

he can get pretty jealous easily

it’s also some of his insecurities showing

he often thinks that you could do better than him, but that just means he appreciates you even more and recognizes how lucky he is

overall he loves you to bits and wants to treat you really well, it just might take him a while before he gets there. but he will, for you

[wooahaes]

late night visitor

pairing: non-idol!jihoon x gn!reader (ft roommate!hyunsuk)

prompt: " 11 & 14 with park jihoon trsr please!” - anon [from these prompts]

word count: 0.7k~

warnings: no proofreading & intentional lowercase. rain/storm mentions.

daisy’s notes: idk why most of my ideas are rain-based rn. probably bc i want it to rain. its too hot here :(

the sound of someone trying to buzz into your apartment was enough to startle you late at night.

if you had thought about it, there was only one nuisance in your life that would wake you up this early by buzzing you over and over. but with several hours of sleep weighing down your decision-making process, you’d settled for grabbing your housemate’s baseball bat (given to him by one of his friends because hyunsuk just happens to be kind of short, he “needed the advantage” that hyunsuk had laughed off but kept in the hallway anyway) and making your way to check to see who was outside. the person had turned to knocking incessantly at this point, and you tightened your grip around the bat as you stepped down into the doorway and peeked through the spyglass.

only to see the idiot and love of your life standing outside, soaking wet. you groaned, unlatching the lock and pulling the door open to see him immediately brighten up.

as much as you loved him and found that look on his face endearing... you didn’t like being woken up.

“hoonie.”

“hi baby,” he smiled. “can i come in?”

“it’s three in the morning.”

he gasped in mock-offense, “so you’d turn your shivering boyfriend away? ah... where’s hyunsuk? he’d let me in.”

“sleeping, probably,” you said. after a moment, you stepped aside to let him step inside. after your door was shut and latched tight again, you stepped around him and up out of the entryway, folding your arms across your chest. “why didn’t you call?” 

“you didn’t pick up.”

... fuck, you needed to check your ringer again. maybe there was a little good in being spooked awake by your boyfriend if it meant you could turn your phone up for your morning alarms.

you sighed, telling him to wait there as you made your way to the bathroom. with towels in hand, you returned to jihoon and threw one over his face. “so why are you here?”

“got off work late,” he said, voice wobbly as you began to dry his hair for him. “someone called in sick. i kept trying to get junkyu but he wouldn’t answer at first.”

ah. that made sense, at least. junkyu worked the morning shifts at the convenience store jihoon worked at. something about it working better with his schedule. you wracked your brain to remember who usually worked the eight-hour shift from ten to six in the morning.

then it clicked. jihoon was supposed to get off at ten. he’d been working five extra hours because no one else would answer--and junkyu had likely been his last choice to come in hours early for work. you let out a sigh, pressure increasing slightly with your aggravation.

“what do i do with you?” you could hear him laugh at your words. “i mean it! you should have called your manager and let her handle it.”

“it’s okay,” he said, pulling the towel back from his face. “i get to see you this way.” 

although three in the morning wasn’t your ideal time for anyone to visit, let alone your boyfriend... you couldn’t argue too much with that. he smiled at you, and you rolled your eyes before giving him a once-over. his clothes were still wet...

“go take a shower,” you said, pulling away from him. “i don’t even know why i was drying your hair like this.”

he laughed. “because you love me,” he said, catching you by the arm. with ease, he pulled you back into his arms despite your protests. “that’s why you let me in.”

true on both accounts, you let out another groan. “you’re wet!”

he merely squished you tighter to his chest, not caring that he was soaking your shirt in the process. “mmm... looks like we should both take a shower now.”

with a roll of your eyes, you smacked his arm again. “i’m,” you started, “going back to bed. i’ll leave some clothes out for you. don’t take too long.”

(and sure enough, he was in your bed within the next half hour, clean and warm as he used you as his own personal teddy bear again. as much as he teased you... you liked it when he was softer with you, behind closed doors. even if he would pinch your side and laugh when you squirmed, kissing you one last time before settling in for sleep.)

taglist: @twancingyunhao​

[nonranghaes]

“i made you something!”

yoshi looks up as you dig around in your bag with a happy hum, already feeling the heat rising to his cheeks. you... made something? for him? only a few weeks of dating, and he thinks you’re winning his heart even more than before. you tell him to close his eyes and hold up his hand, and he does, feeling the way your fingers curl around his hand for a moment. then he feels your hand pull away, fingers grazing his as you stretch something over his hand before rolling it down to his wrist.

“there.” he can hear the smile in your voice. “you can open them now.”

and he does, heart racing a little faster as he realizes you strung together a little bracelet for him. the multi-color beads spell out you make me happy with smaller beads to separate the letters.

“do you like it?”

he shyly nods, unable to find his words at first. he leans forward, pressing a tiny kiss to your forehead. “i love it. thank you.”

you make him happy, too.

[sleeplessdreamer14]

we’ll be alright ִ ࣪ ✦˚ drabble

request: no

fandom: treasure planet (2002)

relationship: jim hawkins x gn! reader

summary: You have a touching moment with your boyfriend.

contains: established relationship, fluff, hugs, tears, kiss at the end, short dialogue, no reader pronouns, second person POV, very sappy

a/n: this is set post voyage, and was inspired by Fine Line

Resting his head on your shoulder, Jim takes a slow deep breath as he relaxes against you. You feel his shoulders shake a little as he lets out a soft chuckle under his breath. His hands wrap around your middle and he pulls you in closer, locking you in a wholehearted embrace as if this was the last time he ever would. He’s so close that you can almost feel the subtle beat of his heart against your chest.

You can tell by the way that he buries his face into your shoulder and takes a slow deep breath that he’s on the brink of crying. Tears of your own begin to well up in your eyes as you return the gesture, wrapping your arms around him and giving him a gentle squeeze as you lean your head on him.

It’s perfect. As if you were made to hold each other, fitting in each other’s arms like lock and key. Part of you wanted to spend the rest of forever here.

Just as the thought crosses your mind, you hear a muffled sniff come from Jim as he begins to raise his head and slowly pull back. Not completely, just enough so you can look at him.

“It’s gonna be okay,” Jim says softly, reaching down and taking one of your hands in his. As he presses the back of your hand to his lips, you can’t help but let out a tearful giggle. Deep down, you know he’s partially telling himself that.

You know Jim loves you, and he knows you love him too. But he has confided in you about his anxieties and fears before, that something would happen out of your control, that would take one of you away from the other, or that you might wind up falling apart the way his parents did. A dozen and a half different ways your relationship could go wrong.

But now, those fears seem to have washed away with the tide, and in their place was a newfound courage in himself as he holds your hand against his chest and leans in closer so his forehead touches your own.

“We’ll be alright.” Jim whispers, as certain of that as the sunrise, tears rolling down his cheeks as he leans in closer until pressing his lips against yours.

Jim isn’t sure what he could have done to deserve this, but dammit if he isn’t grateful for it. And now, all he wants it to be close to the light that is you, to feel the loving warmth of your soul in the simplest of gestures. And now, he has the faith in himself to do this right.

[blu-joons]

When You Surprise Him ~ Treasure Reaction

Choi Hyunsuk:

“Happy birthday,” you laughed as soon as you noticed Hyunsuk stirring beside you, reaching down at your bedside.

“Thank you,” he whispered, cut off by the feeling of several presents being placed on top of him by you next to him.

You quickly sat up as Hyunsuk rubbed the sleep out of his eyes. “Come on, we can’t waste a single second of your birthday, I’ve got things planned.”

His head nodded as he sat himself up in the bed, stretching his arms up. “I’ve never quite been woken up on my birthday like this before. Is there one that I should open first?”

Your head shook in response to Hyunsuk, turning around to face him properly. “I think you’ll like all of them.”

“I know I’ll love them,” Hyunsuk smirked.

“How do you know?”

His hand poked gently against your arm, “you bought all of these for me, which means they’ll be great surprises.”

“You won’t know for sure until you open them.”

Jihoon:

“I just want to sleep,” Jihoon cried out as the knock at his hotel door continued, eventually getting up to see who it was.

“You can sleep in a moment,” you joked as the door opened, watching his look of frustration swap in an instant.

It took a moment for Jihoon to realise that you were in front of him, blinking several times. “Please tell me that I’m not dreaming right now.”

“Can’t I at least come in?” You laughed as Jihoon stepped back, taking a hold of your hand and pulling you into his hotel room and straight towards his chest. “Surprise,” you smiled.

His head rested against yours, squeezing around your frame tightly. “What are you doing here? How are you here?”

“I thought I’d just stop by,” you teased.

“I can’t believe you’re here.”

Your head tilted up slightly to be able to look up at Jihoon, “I didn’t want to miss out on all the fun of tour that you have.”

“It’s not been the same without you.”

Yoshi:

“You’re up to something,” Yoshinori commented as soon as he noticed the look on your face as you sat down at the table.

“Why do you say that?” You grinned, feeling his stare still on you. “Alright, I might have planned a little something.”

His head nodded, knowing you all too well. “What are you up to?” He grinned, leaning closer to you across the table with his head in both of his hands.

“You’ve got a few days off next week, right?” You asked him, just to be sure. “So, I was thinking that we could go on a bit of an adventure, explore where we don’t normally get to.”

Yoshinori’s eyes lit up as soon as you started speaking, “have you planned a holiday for the two of us to go on?”

“It’s not much, but it’s something,” you smiled.

“No, it’s great, it’s perfect.”

You smiled in relief as Yoshinori’s bright eyes continued to listen to you. “In that case, shall I tell you what I’ve got planned?”

“Absolutely, tell me all about it.”

Junkyu:

“Something smells nice,” Junkyu grinned as he noticed you walking into his room, watching as you held out a bag to him.

“I thought I’d stop by with a little something,” you hummed as Junkyu stood up from his bed to greet you.

His arm slightly moved around you, but his eyes were more drawn to what you held in your hand. “Is this for us?” He asked excitedly, biting down in anticipation.

“Yes,” you laughed, watching Junkyu’s smile finally grow properly as you handed the bag across to him. “I wasn’t sure if you’d eaten because you mentioned that you were busy.”

Junkyu couldn’t help but quickly start looking through the bag. “I’ve had a few snacks, but I’ve not had anything proper really.”

“Why don’t you tuck in?” You suggested.

“And you too?”

Your head nodded in reply, “I’ll get whatever is left, you need to make sure that you eat after the busy day you’ve had.”

“Come on, we can share it together.”

Mashiho:

“What’s this?” Mashiho asked as he took the envelope that you offered to him, tearing open the back of it with an intrigued look.

“I really hope you like it,” you told him, taking a step back as you watched him reach inside the envelope.

Mashiho pulled out the contents, reading the tickets that he had in his hand. “Japan?” He asked you, looking across at you to make sure that he was right.

“I thought you might like to go home with your time off,” you replied, watching his eyes light up. “No one seemed to be arranging anything for you, so I decided to take it upon myself.”

Mashiho dropped the envelope before wrapping his arm around you, “I can’t even say thank you, this is just incredible Y/N.”

“You deserve to go home,” you noted.

“You’re the best.”

Your head shook back across at Mashiho, “I just wanted to give you a nice surprise, something to look forward to.”

“This is just the perfect surprise for me.”

Yoon Jaehyuk:

“Did you see Y/N in the crowd?” Jihoon asked Jaehyuk as soon as they walked off of the stage after prerecording their stage for the show.

“Yeah,” Jaehyuk shyly admitted, unable to hide his smile, “I had no idea that she was going to be there today.”

Jihoon’s smile widened too as she saw how excited Jaehyuk was. “She surprised you? That’s adorable,” he commented, nudging Jaehyuk’s side.

“I really had no clue, I thought she was busy,” Jaehyuk informed him, feeling his heart race as at last he didn’t have to worry about how he looked. “She looked pleased with the stage.”

Jihoon nodded in agreement with him, “I was watching her whilst we performed, and she had the biggest smile on her face Jaehyuk.”

“I’m so glad,” Jaehyuk sighed in relief.

“A good surprise?”

Jaehyuk nodded straight away in reply to Jihoon, “I can’t believe she didn’t say a single world to me about this.”

“I can, she loves surprising you.”

Asahi:

“Y/N!” Several of the boys chimed as Junkyu opened up the door to the dorm to let you in, with Asahi’s eyes flickering up straight away.

“Hi,” you smirked, noticing Asahi standing up from the sofa as soon as he spotted you walking into the dorm.

He pushed the others out of the way, wrapping his arms around you. “You didn’t text to say you were stopping by,” he laughed as he hugged you.

“I was just passing by, so I thought I’d come and see you,” you replied, whispering into his ear. “I wasn’t sure if you’d be here or if you guys had a schedule this afternoon really.”

Your eyes glanced around at all of the boys watching you. “Are you sticking around for a while?” Doyoung asked you, “we’re ordering food.”

“Do you guys mind?” You asked all of them.

“We never mind Y/N.”

Asahi took your hand and pulled you down beside him, “come on, I’ve not seen you much recently too.”

“Alright, I’ll stay and eat with you guys.”

Bang Yedam:

“Are you busy?” You asked Yedam on the phone, smiling to the members of staff who you passed by walking along the corridor of the YG building.

“Not really, just procrastinating,” Yedam replied, glancing across at his laptop, knowing he should be working.

As he did, he heard the door to his studio opening up. “If you’re just procrastinating, you won’t mind having a visitor then, will you?” You asked him.

“What?” Yedam quizzed, looking at his phone and then to his door, hearing your voice come from both directions. “What are you doing here? Did you even want to ring me just then?”

Your head shook as you walked across to Yedam’s desk, “I was just using it as an excuse to make sure that I wasn’t interrupting you at work.”

“You could never interrupt me,” Yedam assured you.

“I bet that I could.”

Yedam’s head shook as you took a seat beside him at his desk. “I’m glad you’re here, I could do with some inspiration.”

“I can try my best to help you out.”

Doyoung:

“Hello?” Doyoung smiled, scrambling to pick up his phone as he noticed that you were calling, “well, this is definitely a nice surprise to hear from you.”

“I just thought I’d see how you were doing seeing as I’m on my lunch,” you told Doyoung, making yourself comfortable.

He too took a seat backstage at the arena that he was preparing to perform at. “Everything’s going really well, but it’s not the same without you here.”

“I know what you mean,” you hummed, stretching out, “I keep going to talk to you or show you something but then I forget that you’re not even in the same country as me anymore.”

A sigh came from Doyoung as he looked around the dressing room, “I love performing, but I really can’t wait to come home and be back with you.”

“The phone isn’t the same, right?” You replied to Doyoung.

“I can’t hug you on here.”

A chuckle came from you as you imagined his hold around you, “I can’t wait to be able to be squeezed by you.”

“Only a week to go then I’ll be there.”

Haruto:

“Hey,” Haruto grinned as he noticed the door to his room opening up, sniggering as soon as your eyes peered around to check that he was in his bedroom.

“I brought gifts,” you smiled, bringing your hand out from behind the door to show Haruto the coffee cup you had.

You walked properly into his room, extending the coffee cup out for him to take. “I swear you can read my mind, I was just thinking about coffee too.”

“I know you mentioned that you didn’t sleep very well last night so I thought a caffeine boost might do you some good,” you smiled, taking a seat down on the end of Haruto’s bed.

His head shook back at you as he took a sip from the cup. “Sometimes I really think that I must be the luckiest guy in the world to get to date you.”

“It’s only coffee,” you laughed, nudging gently against Haruto.

“It shows that you care though.”

Your head nodded in reply, “of course, I care. You work so hard; you need to make sure that you stay healthy too.”

“I only manage that thanks to you.”

Park Jeongwoo:

“Happy birthday,” you smiled across at Jeongwoo as the two of you made your way down the stairs, with the living room decorated all in celebration of Jeongwoo.

“When did you do this?” He laughed across at you, walking into the room through the balloons that were on the floor.

You followed behind Jeongwoo as he turned around to take it all in. “I set an alarm for three in the morning to wake me up when I knew you’d be asleep.”

“You really did that for me,” Jeongwoo smiled, holding his hand out for you to take so that he could pull you across to him through the decorations that you had scattered everywhere.

Your head nodded in reply to Jeongwoo, “I’m surprised I didn’t end up waking you as I ended up popping a few more balloons than I intended to.”

“I had no idea you were doing this,” Jeongwoo smiled back at you.

“It’s just a little something for you.”

Jeongwoo’s head shook as you spoke, “it’s amazing, you’ve already made my birthday amazing, and the day has barely started.”

“There’s a lot more where this came from.”

So Junghwan:

“There’s someone here to see you,” a member of staff told Junghwan as he made his way back into the dressing room after rehearsing for the group’s Inkigayo stage.

“Really?” He quizzed, opening up the dressing room door, only to see a familiar face staring straight back at him.

You stood up from the sofa as soon as Junghwan walked in, smiling widely across at him. “Surprise,” you laughed as his head shook back across at you.

“You told me that you were busy today,” he scolded, wrapping his arms around your frame, pulling you in tightly to his chest. “Did you even have any plans today, or was that all just a lie?”

Your shoulders shrugged as you met Junghwan’s eyes, “I did have plans, it’s just those plans were to surprise you rather than what I told you they were.”

“I can’t believe you got me,” Junghwan groaned in frustration.

“At last, I’ve pulled a surprise off.”

His head continued shaking back across at you, “all the time I knew when you were up to trouble, and then you go and do this.”

“I told you I’d get you one day.”

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Masterlist

[tomorrowxneverland]

[Treasure] You poking or squishing their cheek

☆ all members ☆ gn!reader ☆ fluff reposted!

Hyunsuk:

He probably jolts a bit because you surprised him.

He has absolutely no idea why you did it but he’s still smiling like a fool, also giggling because this boi is very ticklish!

You could squish his cheeks for all you want, if that’s what makes you happy, he’s not going to stop you.

Your hands feel nice and warm on his face, anyways.

Not to mention that you’re super close to him too, it makes his heart sing.

If you kiss the tip of his nose when you’re done squishing his cheeks, he will pass out from cuteness overload.

Jihoon:

He’s going to give you a bright smile because he thrives off the attention you give him.

However, he will also take this as a sign that you want his attention!

Which he will gladly give you, no, it doesn’t matter if you actually wanted his attention or if you just wanted to poke his cheek.

He will pull you into his lap and squish your cheeks, at first for revenge, then because your cheeks are so soft???

When you start whining at him to stop, he’ll just chuckle, “Why? Isn’t this what you wanted?”

Well, if you want him to stop, he can do that… and press small kisses all over your face instead…

Yoshi:

His cheeks would turn slightly pink under your palms (like can u imagine i would cry).

He looks at you fondly, letting you do whatever you wanted but still questioning what came over you.

He gives you this confused expression when you say that it’s because his cheeks looked squishable??

Then he just laughs at you and takes your hands, playing with them.

But actually he’s getting very serious about this topic, like what makes a cheek squishable?

Squishes your cheeks back to check if yours are squishable too or not.

Junkyu:

“Ahw, why are you doing this to me?” he whines, with the biggest smile on his face.

He might playfully swat your hands away if you poke his cheeks too much but he will get disappointed when you actually stop.

On this note, the type to pout and get super offended if he ever catches you touching someone else’s cheeks.

Are his cheeks not good enough for you? You better give all your affectionate touches to him only.

This is how he realized that he loves it when you touch his face in general, for example, gently caressing him while cuddling. He will melt.

He wouldn’t really take revenge, but he also wants to caress your cheeks softly.

Jaehyuk:

This sweet boy will immediately smile when you poke his cheek like, “Yes, what is it, my love?”

This could really be something completely normal that the two of you do to get the other’s attention, it would be cute.

Also something to do when you’re bored.

For example, the two of you would just cuddle or watch something and then you just randomly start poking the other’s cheeks.

Then you start poking each other’s sides and wherever you can reach…

10/10 will end up with a tickle fight.

Asahi:

CAN YOU IMAGINE POKING SAHI’S DIMPLES I’M WRITING THIS WHOLE REACTION BECAUSE OF THE THOUGHT :(((((

He wouldn’t even react when you poke his cheek at first because ok, sometimes you do weird things but he loves you so you get a pass.

Then he looks at you with a blank but confused expression, like, “What are you doing?”

And you look at him with your brightest grin and say, “Smile.”

And he has absolutely no idea what possessed him at that moment but he smiles back at you almost on instinct.

And you can feel your finger sink into his dimple… and you cry…

Doyoung:

He’s already used to being doted on so he doesn’t mind if you poke his cheeks at all.

If you asked him, he would even let you willingly! He likes the fact that you want to touch him in the first place.

Squishing his cheeks is where it gets dangerous because then you have your entire palm on his face, and his cheeks are super soft too.

But he will grab your wrist (both, even!) to keep you in place then proceed to press kisses on your palm.

He gets so proud of himself when you turn into a blushing mess, he can never get tired of it.

And he will also love to just pinch your cheeks, he thinks you’re the cutest.

Haruto:

He’s not a fan.

He would stare at you like an angry kitten all the while you squish his cheeks.

He doesn’t like the poking either but when you just poke his cheeks out of the blue, he won’t have the time to put on the angry kitten face and will automatically start smiling.

Because even though he doesn’t like it much, he likes you very much, and thinks that it’s adorable how you want to touch his cheeks so bad.

He will only tolerate it for a short while, though, before he pulls your hands off of him.

If you try arguing, he will poke and squish and pinch your cheeks in the most annoying way to teach you how not fun it is.

Jeongwoo:

Save him.

He gets so red and flustered when you touch his cheeks, especially when you do it out of the blue.

His brain will simply just shut down.

He half wants you to stop so he can recover but also never wants you to stop.

He’s also the type to get very jealous when you touch someone else’s cheeks, he will sulk and not talk to you, I’m not even joking.

When he’s done processing, he will take this as some kind of couple bonding activity and always surprise you by poking your cheeks.

Junghwan:

He’s also a very flustered baby.

But his first reaction is to duck away and get some distance between himself and your hands.

He would eye you warily and question your intentions.

When you tell him that you just want to touch his cheeks because they look very soft, he will reluctantly let you touch.

He would be still embarrassed but he’ll slowly get used to it and start smiling.

Definitely won’t let you off without repaying the favor first, and he would really take a liking to touching your cheeks.

[sandwichrin]

A Little into You (Junkyu x Reader) (Ch. 37)

Chapter 37 - Not his girlfriend

Word count: 5.2k words Genre: Fanfiction, PG13, Comedy, Romance, slight Angst.

A/N: Hello! I got off work a little late today but uwu here it is, as promised! Thank you for waiting and hope y’all like this one <3

“Y/n, is that you?” Doyoung’s voice startled you not far behind where you’re standing now.

‘clink clank clink’ the sound of the metal bowls hitting the concrete floor rang as you felt them slip from your fingers after hearing him call your name.

“D-Doyoung-ssi! What a surprise to see you here!” you stammered as you turn around to look at him.

Doyoung flashed a smile at you as he makes his way towards you now that he’s confident that it was indeed you that he saw.

As soon as he reaches your spot, he immediately lowers himself to pick up the metal bowls that you had dropped earlier.

“I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to startle you,” he said as he dusts off the metal bowls one by one before picking them up.

“W-what? N-no! it wasn’t your fault anyways. I was just…” your voice trailed off as you turn around to sneak a peek at Junkyu who was still hiding behind the thrash container not far from where you were standing.

Junkyu met your eyes and shook his head at you, implying that he didn’t want Doyoung to know he was hiding back there.

You turned back around to face Doyoung just in time as he was getting back up from his stance to hand over the metal bowls to you.

You accepted them from his hands and thanked him.

“No biggie. Hey, are you okay? You seem…distracted,” he said, noticing that your eyes would once in a while look elsewhere.

“Oh, nothing! I was just…curious as to where the cats I fed had went to,” you chuckled nervously as you lied. You weren’t curious about the cats, you were worried about how long Junkyu had to be hiding behind the thrash container if you stayed here any longer with Doyoung.

“I see. You want me to help you find them? I can help you,” he responded. Doyoung was already taking steps towards where Junkyu was hiding and you couldn’t help but panic on your own.

Which was why you ended up tugging his arm and making yourself accidentally trip and hit your head against his back.

“Ow!” the both of you said at the same time.

“Oh my god, I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to—” you apologised, your hand rubbing your head from the minor accident.

“Gosh Y/n, when Jihoon-hyung always complained about you being hard-headed, I didn’t expect him to be literal about it,” he chuckled as he rubs his back.

“I’m so sorry Doyoung, I—wait, what?? Jihoon said what about me??”

“Aish that’s nothing to worry about! You know he likes to joke about these things,” he grinned as he places a hand on your head.

“He better be joking,” you mumbled under your breath.

Doyoung smiled politely at you and moves his hand away from your head now.

“Well, are we still looking for your cats or—”

“NO!” you interrupted him, not intending to raise your voice though. Your eyes widened as you realise how rude you might have acted towards the younger boy in front of you.

“I-I mean…no….it’s okay! I’m sure they’re all full after being fed,” you tried to smile at him to not make him sense your suspicious behaviour.  “So…what brings you down here?” you tried to change the subject.

“Oh, right. I almost forgot. I was looking for Junkyu-hyung. You don’t happen to see him around here…do you?”

“What?” you stifled a fake laugh. “No way! What would Junkyu be doing here? Yeah, no, I haven’t seen him,”

“I see. Bummer. I was hoping to find him here. We’re all having dinner soon and the other hyungs were looking for him.”

“Aw, that’s unfortunate,” you said, feeling kinda bad that you lied to him; to his other friends too at this point.

“It’s alright, I guess he’ll come back to the dorm soon,” he smiled. “Are you heading back to your place too?”

“Uhh, yeah…I guess…”

“Alright. I’ll walk you there.”

“Huh? Oh no, there’s no need to—”

“Nonsense. I’m not gonna let a pretty girl walk home alone Y/n,” he said matter-of-factly, a serious look on his face.

“O-okay..”

Doyoung bent down once again to tie the loose shoelace on his left foot and you hurriedly took this chance to turn and look at Junkyu.

“I’m sorry, I gotta go. Be careful, okay?” you mouthed at him, slightly sad that you had to leave him alone like that.

Junkyu nods at you and mouthed back “it’s okay. I’ll text you later”

The both of you exchanged apologetic smiles at each other, and then you turned back to Doyoung who just got back on his feet again.

“Sorry, my shoelaces were loose,”

“Oh no, it’s fine.” You smiled at him. “Are you ready to go up now?”

“Yeah. Let’s go,”

“Okay,”

You were about to walk ahead of Doyoung when he slowly catches up to you and places an arm around your shoulder. “Hey, slow down, Y/n. Wait for me, I thought we’re walking up together,”

“We are. I’m just a little faster than you,”

“Naw hey don’t say that,” he grins at you as he catches up with your pace, his arm still around you.

The both of you took few steps towards the direction of the main entrance of the building, both your figures getting smaller in Junkyu’s view now that the both of you have left the thrash spot.

Junkyu got out from his hiding space and sighs to himself. Why does he put himself through all this? Why does he hide the fact that he was spending time with you from his friends? Why was he hiding you? It’s not like his friends don’t know you. It’s not like the both of you are a couple…right? Then what was he so afraid of?

 *

Treasure’s Dorm (Dorm #1 / Night)

Doyoung entered the house only to be greeted by Junkyu who looked like he just arrived minutes before Doyoung did.

“Hyung.” Doyoung greets him with a smile as he makes his way towards their kitchen to meet the rest of their group (only members from Dorm 1 and 2 were gathered here tonight).

Junkyu nods at Doyoung, acknowledging the younger member’s greeting in return.

He watched as his friend entered the kitchen before he decides to join them all as well.

“Hey, Doyoung’s back! Did you find Junkyu?” Jihoon said as soon as he sees the younger boy come in.

“Hey, yeah—”

And just in time, Junkyu showed up near the kitchen’s doorframe.

“Ah, so where did you find him?” Hyunsuk asked this time.

“What? Oh, no, I didn’t find Junkyu-hyung. He was already here when I got back,” Doyoung said as he gestured towards his hyung who was standing not far behind him.

“What?? You were already here all this time Junkyu-aa??” Jihoon asked in disbelief. “You should’ve said so, why didn’t you say anything?”

Junkyu shrugs at his friends. “Everyone looked so busy, I didn’t want to interrupt on anything,”

“Eyyy no way! I told you I’m bringing dinner over tonight! There’s nothing to be interrupted anyways!” Jihoon snickered as he walked towards his best friend to hang his arm around his neck now.

“Heyyy too close, too close,” Junkyu pushed his best friend’s arm further away from him.

“Aw come on! You never reject Mashi if he does this to you,” Jihoon whined.

“That’s ‘cause he does it in a non-creepy way—unlike you,” he responded, still trying to get Jihoon’s arm away from his neck.

Jihoon grinned and continued his attempt in teasing his best friend.

Meanwhile, Hyunsuk and the rest were getting ready to plate up the foods that were served on the table into their own plates.

“Hey hyung, you said you were just gonna check if Junkyu-hyung was down at the main thrash container earlier, but what took you so long?” Haruto asked Doyoung as he picks on a piece of tuna gimbap with his chopstick.

“Oh? Oh, right! I bumped into Y/n just now.”

Suddenly, Hyunsuk, Jihoon and Junkyu stopped what they were doing and turned to look at him.

Doyoung felt eyes were on him, so he looked up from the table and noticed his hyungs staring at him.

“Uhh…are you all okay?”

“We’re all good, nothing to worry about!” Jihoon chuckled as he removed his arm from Junkyu and proceeds to head towards the table to grab his own food.

Mashiho noticed Junkyu still standing near the doorframe, so he called out to his hyung, “Junkyu-hyung! Come here, come and get some food here,”

Junkyu blinked a couple times and smiled gently at his friend. He heads towards the table and picks up a plate for himself.

“S-so…you met Y/n, huh?” Hyunsuk asks slowly and carefully, almost as if he was stepping on thin ice.

“Yeah,” Doyoung answered, his hands continuing to pick up more food for his plate again. “I think she was feeding the stray cats down there. I saw her there and she said she was heading back up so I thought I might as well walk her home,”

“Aww that’s so nice of you, Doyoung-ah!” Yoshi beamed proudly at his dongsaeng’s gentleman behaviour.

“Yeah, I mean—obviously I’m not gonna let a pretty girl like her walk back alone,” Doyoung snickered before biting on his gimbap.

This earned him looks from his hyungs again.

“O-oh. I see. That’s good. That’s nice of you,” Hyunsuk replied shortly.

Junkyu, who was seated next to Mashiho now, frowned at what the younger boy said. He remembered how he saw Doyoung wrapping an arm around your shoulder earlier tonight and he thought that it was wrong for him to feel jealous about it but hearing Doyoung talking about you this way—he couldn’t help but feel like most of the maknaes in his group were smitten over you.

Jeongwoo, who had been quiet the whole time as he was busy eating his delicious foods, finally opened his mouth to ask, “Junkyu-hyung, can you hand me over the sauce packet beside you,”

Junkyu didn’t hear him the first time because our dear koala friend here was too busy running up thoughts in his own head.

“Hyung?” Jeongwoo asked again.

The rest of them too, now, raised their heads to look at Junkyu who seemed to be frowning at his plate and munching on the piece of gimbap in his mouth.

“Junkyu-hyung? Is everything okay?” Doyoung asked, slightly worried at seeing his hyung’s expression.

Again, still, Junkyu wasn’t listening.

“Hey, hyung—”

“No, you can’t take her away from me!” Junkyu blurted out unintentionally, his eyes widening when he realised what came out of his mouth.

His eyes met Doyoung’s and immediately he felt his ears burning with embarrassment. Junkyu quickly got up from his chair, mumbling about going to his room before he left them all in the kitchen.

The whole gang at the table exchanged confused looks with one another.

“I…I didn’t know Junkyu-hyung favoured that sauce this much…I guess I shouldn’t have asked from him…” Jeongwoo said, feeling bad that he might have offended his hyung for asking for the sauce that was beside him.

Mashiho shakes his head and extends his arm to pat the second maknae’s back.

“It’s alright Jeongwoo-aa. You can have some of mine,” Jihoon said as he stands up to pass over his sauce packet towards the maknae. “I’ll go check on Junkyu for a bit,” he added before leaving the kitchen as well.

Haruto lets out a soft sigh, only audible for him and Yoshi since they were both seated closely together. “Gosh, the Haenam air really did something to these hyungs, didn’t it?”

Yoshi nods his head silently in response.

 *

Treasure’s Dorm (Dorm #1 / Junkyu’s Room)

Jihoon knocked on the door couple times before letting himself inside, closing the door behind him after entering.

Junkyu was seated on his bed—the scene looked almost familiar, Jihoon thought. Almost like the time Junkyu had lashed out about you—but this time he had lashed out randomly during dinner.

“So…” Jihoon sighs, “…what gives?”

Junkyu raised his head to look at his best friend. He looked troubled.

“I…I’m sorry…I don’t know what came over me…”

“Well you better start thinking straight Junkyu. I don’t want this to be a thing—you lashing out on your possessiveness when it comes to Y/n,”

“I know, I know. I just—Wait. How did you know I was thinking about Y/n??”

Jihoon raised an eyebrow, as if his best friend had just asked him something stupid.

“Oh, please,” Jihoon scoffed as he makes his way towards Junkyu’s gaming chair, pulling it to face Junkyu before he sits down in the comfy swivel item.

“No, you can’t take her away from me??” Jihoon continued, making Junkyu cover his face in embarrassment. “Obviously you were talking about Y/n. As far as I know, Y/n is the only person that’s been making you all flustered this year,”

“Hey…don’t blame her…” Junkyu responded softly. Though he secretly agrees with Jihoon. He hasn’t been this much affected by girls until he’s met you.

“I’m not, I really am not blaming her.” Jihoon paused. “But really, what gives? If you like her so much, just make her your girlfriend or something,”

“Hyung!”

“What? Did I say something wrong?”

Junkyu kept quiet. He looked down at his hands.

“Why not? You obviously like her, as she does towards you.”

“I know that…I’m in love with her…”

“Exactly. And you’re gonna be lashing out towards anyone talking fondly over her because you know that you don’t exactly have a hold on her,”

Junkyu tilts his head as he looks at his hyung. “A hold over her?”

“Duhh, you’re insecure about losing Y/n. That’s why you go crazy when another guy or well; in your case, when another member speaks fondly of Y/n. It’s because she’s not your girlfriend. And you’re not her boyfriend either.”

“How does that make any sense??” Junkyu asked, confused.

“I mean, if everyone knew that you guys are dating or well are a ‘couple’, don’t you think people would have been more in-lined with what they say or do towards Y/n? And don’t deny what I’m saying Junkyu, I saw how you stared daggers at Junghwan when he went to hug Y/n the other day at our practice room,” Jihoon huffed, his arms crossed now.

“I--,” Junkyu shakes his head. “I can’t help it! He had his arm around her waist for like, an hour!”

“Oh stop exaggerating, it was only for 10 minutes!”

“Fine!” Junkyu lets out a heavy sigh. “Fine…”

“Look, I’m not forcing you to marry Y/n or something, heck—if you don’t want to be her boyfriend I have no issue with that too—” Jihoon added, making Junkyu’s eyes widen in panic at the thought of not making you his girlfriend by now.

“…I’m just saying, you should think of how you want things to be between you and Y/n. You don’t want to lose her? Make her yours. You don’t want other guys hitting on her? Then be upfront about your feelings for her. You know we all love you, right? And we’d respect who you want to be with, regardless if any of us likes her too.”

Junkyu nods his head slowly in response to what Jihoon has said.

Jihoon sighs again, “Besides, we all know very well that by the end of the day, it’s you who she’s smitten by,” he smirks.

Junkyu smiled a little. “Thanks, hyung. I needed to hear all that.”

“You know me. I’m good at these things,” Jihoon bragged as he pats his own chest.

“Hey hyung…”

“Yeah?”

“What you said…. does this mean…Hyunsuk-hyung will be alright if I straight up tell him that Y/n and I are dating…?”

“Well…I think…by the end of it all, he just wants you and Y/n to be happy,” Jihoon smiles gently at his best friend.

Junkyu smiled wider this time. He was glad he has someone like his Jihoon-hyung as his best friend. He knew that he could always count on Jihoon to cheer him up, to tell him things he wants to hear.

“Right.” Jihoon said as he got up from the chair he had been comfortably sitting on. “Let’s head back out and join the rest for dinner, shall we?”

Junkyu nods and got up as well, “Okay,”

 *

Time skip to a couple of days later—Junkyu was insistent on letting his friends know that you and him were already dating—despite the fact that the only dates the both of you had were only at your apartment or the main thrash container outside your apartments’ building. That too, wasn’t what he intends to have with you forever; he couldn’t imagine never taking you out on real dates, that would’ve been horrible.

Alas, Junkyu never got around to telling his friends about you and him. It just never seemed like the right time. He couldn’t possibly spring this topic up when they’re all in practice. What if the management finds out about this? As much as he wants the whole world to know that he’s in love with you, he wants to take it slow too. Slow as in letting his group members know about it first before you know—the rest of the world knowing about this.

And so, Junkyu has brought up about his concerns to you when he had another cuddle/tv watching session with you one particular night, and you listened to him, thinking of a plan to help him ‘announce’ your relationship with him.

“But are we really a couple though?” you asked him that night.

Junkyu froze in his seat that night. He wondered why you would ask him that. Did you not want to be his girlfriend? Did you not want to commit being with him? Were you just dating him to keep your options open??

“W-what are you saying? Of course we are a couple. Look at what we’re doing right now. We’re cuddling and nuzzling our noses against each other’s shoulders. Is that not what couples do??” Junkyu answered back.

You let out a sigh. You get his point. Of course you’d only be doing these kind of activities with someone you truly liked. But Junkyu didn’t catch your main point. He never asked you to be his girlfriend. He only implied the idea of you being his girlfriend. And it didn’t seem official to you at all.

“No, you’re right…It’s just…” you kept quiet for a moment, making Junkyu sitting up straight now, his attention fully on you. “Your main concern is that you only want people to know we’re both dating, right? Because only then you can keep your jealousy in check,” you wondered aloud.

Junkyu nods at this—STILL missing the point that he still isn’t making any affirmations of being your boyfriend nor you being his girlfriend.

“I see,” you said before turning back to face the tv, a little disappointed with his answer. Maybe you shouldn’t be hoping for too much too soon, you thought.

 Which brings us to today—a Friday noon, the day when you finished work half-day. You had planned to invite over the Treasure boys for dinner later that night, to give them the souvenirs you had brought back from Haenam and well, as per Junkyu’s planning as well—he had told you that tonight would also be the night he would let them know that the both of you are dating.

Wowee some big night, huh?

And so, you were heading back from your office, and going back to your usual routine, you have decided to stop over at the convenience store opposite the YGE Building to get your usual Ramen Fridays commenced.

You were right in front of the convenience store’s entrance when you felt your phone buzzing in your bag.

You fished your phone out of your bag to see Junkyu texting you.

 Message(s) (Junkyu and Y/n):

Junkyu: Heyo :3

Y/n: yes junkyu-ssi?

Junkyu: What’s with the formality ☹ did I do something wrong?

Y/n: Nooooo silly. I was just messing with you. How was your photoshoot today?

Junkyu: It was horrible.

Y/n: Oh nooo. What happened bb? ;-;

Junkyu: You never sent me your selca ☹

Y/n: Wait what??

Junkyu: You said that you’d send me your selca this morning but you never sent it…

Y/n: Junkyu…we’re meeting up tonight for dinner, remember?? You don’t need my selca

Junkyu: But I miss seeing your face…

Y/n: Junkyu. We just met 2 nights ago.

Junkyu: Okay then…I guess I’ll just stare at the picture Jihoon sent to me that one time

Y/n: ??? Jihoon doesn’t have pictures of me

Junkyu: You’d be surprised to know what pictures he keeps in his phone y/n

Y/n:….

Y/n: WAIT KIM JUNKYU WHAT KIND OF PICTURES DOES JIHOON KEEP AND HOW MANY OF THEM ARE PICTURES OF ME

Y/n: Junkyu???

 You realise that Junkyu was no longer online so you assumed he had gone back to his photoshoot by now.

You sighed to yourself, wondering what Junkyu meant about Jihoon keeping pictures in his phone. Does Jihoon have a secret folder in his phone’s gallery where he keeps pictures of everyone and blackmails everyone with it?

If that’s the case…then maybe you should’ve asked Junkyu to steal Jihoon’s phone and delete the folder. That way, everyone will be able to live in peace. You shake your head as you enter the convenience store now, greeting back the young cashier when you heard his usual welcome greeting.

The store was empty, having only you and the cashier in it. Just the way you liked it to be.

You were walking towards the aisle that shelves the ramen bowls and cups and you took your time to think which one you felt like having this afternoon.

It was around 7-8 minutes of you just standing and staring at the ramen choices in front of you when you finally narrowed down your choices to 2 ramens—in which you held each bowl in your hand as you argued in your hand which one you liked better.

The shrimp broth ramen in your left hand; and the spicy cheese ramen in your right hand.

Shrimp and soupy or cheese and spicy?

Shrimp or cheese?

Red or pink?

Shrimp or cheese shrimp or cheese shrimp or cheese—

You didn’t realise this but you were already frowning on your own as you kept on holding onto the two ramen bowls in your hands, still not being able to brain which one was to be your lunch today.

That is until a voice popped up behind you—

“Seriously Y/n, just get the shrimp one already,” the voice said—making you jump a little on your feet and almost dropping both the ramen bowls from your hold.

You turned around to see a well-dressed man with his dark hair parted in the middle and styled just how you liked it best, the fringe resting voluminously on the side of his face, although half of his face which was from his nose to his chin was covered by a black face mask.

“What are you doing here??” you asked in hushed voice, not knowing if it was safe for you to say his name since he was all dressed up.

His eyes lit up as you could tell he was grinning underneath the mask he was wearing as if he was amused by your cautiousness.

“What do you mean what I’m doing here? Obviously I came over to see you. Especially since you won’t send me your selca,” you could hear him pouting now.

You rolled your eyes at him. “You didn’t respond to my text,”

“I was busy convincing manager-hyung and the rest that I needed to get something from this convenience store, it wasn’t easy you know,”

“How did you know I was here?”

“I remember you telling me about your Ramen Fridays routine. I always want to remember the things you like, you know,” he responds.

You tilt your head as you took in Junkyu’s half-face that you’re seeing right now. His skin was glowing, eyebrows neatly filled in with a darker shade of colour, his eyelids touched with very pale coral-ish colour. Now, Kim Junkyu himself was already such a fine man on his own—but you couldn’t help but think of him as pretty when he was made up like this.

He was wearing a dark blue denim jacket, a white shirt inside, his black jeans accentuating his long legs, fitting his tall, model-like height.

You suddenly felt his finger poking your cheek, waking you up from your intense gawking.

“Don’t stare at me like that for too long, I know I look good today,” he said, his eyes smiling at your flustered expression.

“Gosh, someone’s really confident today,” you smirked in response, trying to change the topic.

“Of course, I look good today,” he repeated, and you could hear the proudness in his voice.

But you look good every day. That’s what you wanted to say. But okay maybe you’ll just keep that to yourself since he didn’t look like he needed the ego boost from you—obviously.

You kept the spicy cheese ramen bowl back on the shelf and turned to Junkyu, “Are you getting anything?”

He shakes his head in response to you.

“Okay then, I’m gonna go pay this up, okay? You can take a seat there first,” you point out a finger at one of the tables located not too far from the cashier’s counter.

“Okay,” Junkyu said as he heads towards where you had pointed.

You approached the counter, smiling at the familiar cashier as you took out your wallet from your bag, waiting for the cashier to scan your ramen bowl.

“By the way miss, we’re having a 1 plus 1 promotion for items listed on the menu here,” the cashier points towards the menu that was on the counter.

“Oh? 1 plus 1?”

“Yes, you can get any 2 of the items in this menu and pay it for a single price,”

“Oh wow, that sounds like a nice deal,”

“It is! You should try the grapefruit sparkling drink, it’s really tasty!” the cashier offered.

“Sure, I’ll take those then,” you grinned.

“Okay! Hang on, I’ll get you the cold ones from the chiller, since it tastes better cold,” the cashier said as he slides out of the cashier compartment to get you the cold drinks.

“Ahh, t-thank you!” you thanked him, feeling bad that he had to go get the drinks for you when he could’ve informed you to go take it yourself instead.

“It’s no worries,” he called out from the chiller not far behind you.

You were pulling out more change from your wallet now, adding in the charge for the drinks as well when the cashier returned with two cold bottles of grapefruit sparkling juice for you.

“Here you go! So your total now is $13.”

You handed him the money and thanked him again for his wonderful service.

“No problem! I always see you going here almost every week, so it’s nice to be of your assistance,” he smiled as he bowed slightly at you.

“Ah, I didn’t know you noticed,” you smiled back at him.

“You look really pretty today too, by the way,” the cashier added.

“O-oh. Thanks I guess—”

“Jagiyaaaaaa what’s taking you so longggggg?” you heard another voice whining not far from you.

You turned your head to your left, and surely enough, Junkyu had taken his mask off, a pout evident on his face.

“U-uh, here’s your receipt miss, thank you and enjoy your meal!” the cashier hurriedly hands you the paper receipt, noting the way Junkyu was side-eyeing him and not wanting to get into trouble with the much handsomer man that was waiting for you.

You thanked the cashier again and made your way towards the table where Junkyu had been waiting for you.

“What was that for?? And since when do you call me ‘Jagiya’” you frowned at him.

“Why? Did you not like it when I make it obvious that we’re dating?” he asked you back, his forehead creasing now.

You sighed. “Nooo it’s not like that. But you’re acting strange today,”

Junkyu folds his arms against his chest. “I dressed up nicely today, I wore make up, and still I can’t have your attention fully on me,”

“Kim Junkyu, you only dolled up today because you had a photoshoot today,”

He kept quiet. Then he opened his mouth to say, “Okay but still!”

You shake your head at him and opened one of the grapefruit juice before handing it to him.

“Here, you can have this one.”

“Thank you,” he said as he grabs onto the bottle, taking a sip from it right after.

“Oh, I need to get some hot water for the ramen,” you suddenly remembered.

You were about to get up from your seat when Junkyu’s hand grabbed your arm, making you stop.

“I’ll get it for you!”

You blinked a couple times at him. “S-sure…Thank you…”

“No biggie,” he smiled his cute smile at you, making you blush.

You didn’t know this but the sole reason Junkyu was eager to get the hot water for you was because he saw the cashier going towards the hot water machine as well. He didn’t want you to carry on another conversation with the cashier and leaving him alone all over again like just now. Not when he’s still around.

When Junkyu came back, he placed your ramen bowl onto the table, the both of you staying quiet as you both waited for the ramen to soften.

But the quiet didn’t last long. You were the one who broke it first as you asked, “So, how long are you allowed to stay out here?”

“Around 30 minutes?��

“Ooohhh that’s not too bad,”

Junkyu nods at this. He watches as you peeked into the ramen bowl now, your hand holding onto a pair of chopsticks and mixing the seasoning into the bowl, the smell of the shrimp broth floating in the air around the both of you.

“So, what do want for dinner tonight?” you asked as you continued stirring the noodles, your eyes fixed on the bowl in front of you.

“Hm? For dinner?”

“The rest of the boys are coming over tonight, right? We’re…telling them about us…tonight?” you asked him, your head raised in his direction now.

Junkyu nods his head firmly. “Yup! And then I won’t have to worry about people flirting with you anymore,” he huffs.

You giggled at this. “You’re funny. No one’s flirting with me, Junkyu. Your friends won’t do that to me, you know that too,”

“I’ll see it when I believe it,” he said sarcastically, making you extend your hand to gently pinch his arm; the both of you smiling at each other right after.

And then suddenly, you both heard the convenience store’s doors opening, a person entering the store, footsteps all quick and in a rush, heading towards where you both are.

“AH HAH! I CAUGHT YOU BOTH RED HANDED!” the boy said, slightly panting, as if he had just run a marathon.

“Oh you have got to be kidding me…” Junkyu muttered to himself, although you could hear him.

“Okay, fine, you caught me,” you raised your hands, sighing. “What are you doing here anyways??”

 To be continued….