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whatsk-poppinhomies · 1 year

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Merry t(X)t-Mas Pairing : platonic roommates!Yeonjun, Soobin, Beomgyu, Taehyun, and Huening Kai x GN!Reader TW : absolutely none ; just cute, soft moments with the guys ; Christmas crackhead energy occasionally ; Word Count : 2.4k A/N : Merry Christmas to everyone!! I hope you all are having a wonderful day, and if you have the time to get on Tumblr today, here's a little holiday special!!

The fire crackled and glowed in the dimly lit living room, the soft tune of Christmas music drifting through the air, the street lights reflecting off the freshly fallen snow casting a low yellow hue through the window across the hardwood floors. The twinkling white lights on the tree perfectly lit up every decorated green branch, illuminating the striped candy canes that hung alongside red and gold balls, glass figurines, and passed down ornaments that held nostalgic value.

It was the perfect scene to end the night with as you and the guys sat around, relaxed in the silence as you all sipped on one final cup of hot chocolate, the marshmallows almost tipping over the top and the steam billowing above the brim of the novelty santa and snowman cups that had been decorations up until tonight.

Christmas Eve wasn’t filled with the same excitement it once was when you were a child, but it still held sentiment to you, surrounded by those that you were closest too and knowing that tomorrow morning you’d wake up with them and sit in the same spots you were sitting in now to open the gifts that you all had gotten each other. It wasn’t about the gifts, or the monetary value that they held. It was just being there with them, the thought behind what was given, just being able to spend time with your bestest friends.

You had made sure to get the boys two presents each, something that had taken you three months alone to save up enough money to do, but all ten presents were neatly wrapped with burgundy bows perfectly tied and situated in the corners of the boxes. They were concealed in a box that had been sitting in the top rack of your closet, and you had waited 25 long days for tonight, when you would sneak out of your room and line the gifts up under the tree beside the gifts that the other guys had gotten one another and you.

The sun had risen and was shining down along the wintery wonderland that the all night snowfall had created, the blinding reflection of sun beams shooting straight into your window had you stirring, momentarily forgetting what day it was until you rolled over and checked your phone. “Christmas…” You murmured to yourself, a childlike excitement overcoming you as you rolled out of your bed and ran out of your room, rapping a rhythmic knock against the bedroom doors of the boys. “Wake up! It’s Christmas!” You called to them, hearing their groans of “Five more minutes.” and “It’s too early.”, making you giggle as you practically skipped into the kitchen, starting up the coffee pot and hoping that the smell of the fresh brew would have them coming out of their rooms.

The lights on the tree and along the mantle were lit, and when you walked further into the living room you saw Yeonjun sitting on the couch, admiring the way the soft lights illuminated the gifts that lined the bottom of the tree. “You wrapped them in bows this year.” He murmured when he heard your footsteps closing in behind him. “Merry Christmas, Y/N.” He turned his head to smile up at you, a smile that you reflected right back to him.

“Merry Christmas, Junie.” You gave him a quick hug, noticing the way his cheeks turned a light shade of pink at the action. “Were the guys up late? They’re sleeping in on Christmas! That’s crazy.” You exclaimed before going over to the radio and turning it on, making sure the volume was just right before turning back to Yeonjun. “If they don’t wake up soon, we should just start opening the gifts without them.”

One of the bedroom doors flew open and out stepped Kai, his hair disheveled and his eyes still heavy with sleep as he pointed at you. “I heard that. No opening presents without us.” He mumbled sleepily, trying to sound stern, but tiredness laced every single word, and the way he groggily walked to the kitchen to grab himself a cup for his coffee enlightened you and Yeonjun to just how tired the youngest boy really was.

“I was joking Kai, you can sleep a little longer.” You said, dropping down to your spot on the couch beside Yeonjun and curling up into yourself. “We’ll wait for you and the other guys to fully wake up before we start. Just don’t sleep all day.” You teased, but then you heard Beomgyus loud yawn as he stumbled out of his room.

“No need, I’m awake now.” He announced mid yawn, his arms stretched above his head, making his way straight to the tree and lowering down to the floor to look through the gifts. “Well I know that Y/N has the nice gifts with the bows, everyone else here doesn’t wrap that well. And look at the bows… You want us to feel bad when we open it, don’t you?”

You snorted softly, rubbing the lingering sleep from your eyes as you watched him. “Noo, I just wanted the gifts to look nice under the tree, and they do.” You jokingly retorted before turning to look at the bedroom doors, watching Soobin emerge from his room. “Good morning, Soobin! Merry Christmas!” You called to him and he let out a grumble of exhaustion, running his hand through his hair and making a B-line straight for the coffee. “Alright, Scrooge. I’ll give you a couple minutes to wake up.” You teased, turning back towards the tree to see Beomgyu sorting his own pile of presents beside him. “Are you playing Santa this year, Beomgyu?”

Taehyun came out of the bedroom, the last one to awake, but he was the only one who wasn’t still groggy, he had a smile on his face as he strode over to the couch and dropped down on the other side of Yeonjun. “As soon as we’re done opening gifts, I’m going right back to bed.” He informed all of you, stretching his legs out in front of him. “We should all do that so we’re not falling asleep while making dinner.”

Yeonjun scoffed, shaking his head. “I’m not tired, and neither is Y/N. You guys just stayed up too late. We still need to have breakfast before anything.” He pushed himself off the couch and went to grab Beomgyus ankle, playfully dragging him away from the presents, earning a room full of laughter from you and everyone else. “If you’re wide awake for gifts, you can be wide awake to help me make breakfast. Let’s go.”

Soobin groaned, falling back against the cushions of the couch where Yeonjun just was, his head rolling back to the most uncomfortable position. “Wake me up when they’re done making breakfast, I’ll just sleep here.”

You lightly shoved his shoulder, but taking a quick nap sounded quite nice. You had been the one to wake most of them up, and now you wanted to fall back asleep yourself. “What do you think I got you?” You asked quietly, your eyes slowly drifting shut as you looked at him, watching as one of his eyes opened to look at you, your favorite dimpled smile forming on his lips.

“Would you let me know even if I guessed correctly?” He asked, and you shook your head no with a small smile, causing him to chuckle softly. “Well… I’m sure I’ll love it no matter what. I always do.” And his eyes shut once again as he let out a yawn, his lips smacking together lightly. “Are you gonna like what I got you?”

You let out a quiet tch as your head lulled against the back of the couch much like his own. “You didn’t have to get me anything, none of you had to. But I’ll love everything you all got for me no matter what it is, you know that.”

Soobin hummed softly, nodding his head tiredly, his body vibrating with silent laughter. “You just stole my answer, that’s alright though. Thanks Y/N… And Merry Christmas.”

The six of you sat around the table, forcing yourselves to eat as fast as possible as all of you struggled to pay attention to the food, your eyes darting between the plates in front of you and the tree just a couple feet away. All sense of tiredness was gone now that your stomachs were being filled and it almost became a race to see who would finish first, although you were sure that was only because Beomgyu came up with the grand idea that the first person to clear their plate got to open the first present.

“DONE!” Kai shouted after scraping the last remaining bit of food into his mouth and scooting away from the table, his fists up in the air as he stood up, giving his best victory stance before running to the tree and finding one of his presents and clutching it against his chest.

“Well I guess I don’t have to finish just yet. I want to open presents now.” Beomgyu said, defeat evident in his voice and Yeonjun rolled his eyes at the childishness, but you could see from the twinkle in his own eyes that he was just as excited as Beomgyu and the rest of the guys to grab up on the gifts beneath the tree and rip the paper off.

Everyone became a child again on Christmas, it didn’t matter your age, there was something so innocent about the excitement that people felt on Christmas morning, the impatience of wanting to tear off the wrapping paper and see the gifts that you had received. “Alright, let’s go.” You said once your own plate had been half cleared and your stomach had been filled, your words giving them the okay that everyone that was left at the table could get up and run to sit beside Kai on the floor, their eyes scanning the multitudes of boxes to find their names on the tags.

“I’ll be Santa this year.” Taehyun stated, scooting closer to the tree and looking through the gifts. “But Kai gets to open his gift first.” He reminded everyone and they all sat back, their eyes glued to the youngest boy as he started ripping off the paper.

The presents had all been opened, the shredded wrapping paper had been cleaned up and the apartment was filled with the smell of Christmas dinner that all six of you had taken part in preparing. You had all changed out of your pajamas and were now sitting around the living room, some of you on your second and third cups of coffee just to stay awake while others compared gifts that they had gotten.

“Are you having a good Christmas?” Beomgyu asked as he came over to stand next to you in the kitchen, swiping his finger along the inside of the bowl to collect the dough for the cookies that you were planning on making later.

With a playful swat of his hand, you turned to look at him. “I’m having a great Christmas. I get to spend it with all of you, of course it’s great. Now, stop stealing my dough.” You teased, wiping a little bit of flour across his nose. “Now you have to go clean up again and you can’t take anymore dough, uh oh.”

He stuck his tongue out at you before grabbing a handful of flour and sprinkling it over your head, laughing loudly as he did. “Now you have to go clean up again. It looks like it’s a white Christmas in the apartment though, how cool is that?”

Yeonjun and Soobin both came out and looked at the mess that had been made, their heads shaking as they looked at you and Beomgyu. “That better be cleaned up before dinner. You two better be cleaned up by dinner. Aish!” Yeonjun huffed, going straight to the living room as Soobin walked over to you, ruffling your hair and snorting quietly when flour clouds puffed up around your head.

“That better not be the flour you used for those cookies.” He teased before taking a step back. “If you wanted to play in the snow you could have just asked. Maybe after dinner?” He offered and you quickly nodded your head, excited about the prospect of going out, your footsteps breaking through the neat layer of powdered snow that coated every surface it could stick to. “After that we can come in and have some hot chocolate to end the night, how’s that sound?”

Kai, the best eavesdropper if there ever was one, came around the kitchen island and patted both yours and Soobins shoulder. “It sounds great, I’ll have my boots and my scarf and my gloves ready. Thanks for the invite.” The last sentence was clearly sarcastic, but you couldn’t help but laugh at it as the tips of Soobins ears turned a dark shade of red. “I’ll let the other guys know too, then we can have an even snowball fight. I call dibs on having Y/N on my team though!”

The sky slowly but surely began to turn a cotton candy pink, and then faded to black as bright white stars peppered the empty space that wasn’t brightly illuminated by the moon. Of course the day had to come to an end, all days had an end, and a beginning, and today wasn’t exempt from the rule. If Christmas lasted every day, it would lose the special feeling that it held, it wouldn’t bring joy anymore, that’s why everyone looked forward to it.

Scarves hung in the entrance, dripping down onto the boots that had been lined up beneath them. Cold hands wrapped around warm mugs of hot chocolate, the steam chasing away the chill that clung to everyone’s noses when a sip was taken. Christmas music softly lulled everyone into relaxation as the fire crackled and the trees lights twinkled across unwrapped present boxes that everyone had just been too busy to carry into their rooms. The day ended much like the night before, the six of you sitting in silence, enjoying each other’s company with not a single word spoken. It was perfect, it had been the perfect Christmas, and you were already counting down the 365 days until next year when you’d be able to do it all over again.

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cherrygyusworld · 3 years

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Calling You Clingy

cherrygyusworld

please don’t copy or rewrite/post as your own. if you’d like to take this idea and use it, that’s fine, but I’d ask that you don’t make the scenario exactly the same and use a different layout. enjoy!

summary | you go to bring a handmade lunch to Beomgyu during his break, but you don’t expect to overhear him talking badly about you behind your back.

category | idol!au, angst, slight fluff, arranged dating

warnings | language, yelling, hate, sad

word count | 2811

pairing | cbg x fem reader

I looked down at the lunch I'd made, smiling. It had been 6 months since Beomgyu and I started dating. Though it was arranged, I did really start to catch feelings for him and hoped that he would feel the same way too. He was cold at some times, but soft at heart. I also knew that he had a tendency to be forgetful and not take care of himself, so I took care of that by making sure I talked to him every day and sent him food at least a few times a week. If I wasn't busy, I tried to visit him often too.

Today, I decided to deliver the food to him myself. It had been a while since I'd seen the members, so it would be nice to catch up with them. I put the food (tteokbokki) in a container and carefully put it in a bag with water and other snacks so that he could share it with the other members. Then, I drove to the HYBE building and walked inside with the bag.

"Hi Ms. Y/n!" I heard one of the staff calling. I waved at her. I visited the company a lot, so almost all the staff knew me by heart.

"Hi Jane! Do you happen to know where Beomgyu is right now?" I asked, holding up the bag and indicating that I had lunch for him.

She smiled. "You're right on time. He's taking a break from dance practice upstairs. He'll be glad to see you."

"Thanks Jane," I said, and went to the elevator to go to the dance studio. I opened the door to find all five of them sitting down, sweating, on the floor.

"Y/n!" Huening Kai noticed me first and I grinned.

"Lunch is served!" I laughed, handing him the bag. I walked over, looking at Beomgyu, but he wasn't looking at me. In fact, he hadn't even greeted me this entire time. I felt unsettled, but proceeded to sit down next to them as they unwrapped the food.

"Tteokbokki!" Soobin yelled happily, grabbing the chopsticks and immediately diving into the dish. I laughed and watched them devour it. Beomgyu was the only one who hadn't eaten a single bite, or bothered to even glance at the food. He was just on his phone the entire time.

"Gyu, aren't you going to eat?" I asked him. I didn't want to be bossy, but it wasn't good for his health.

He didn't even look up from his phone. "No. And don't call me Gyu."

"Oh... okay." I said, not knowing what to say. The members looked at him strangely, but didn't say anything.

I watched as the tteokbokki disappeared completely. I was happy that the others were eating so well, but I hadn't seen so much as a speck go into Beomgyu's mouth. I was worried about his health. He was sweating and red-faced, but hadn't even taken a drink from the bottle. I tapped his knee tentatively and he looked up, annoyed.

"What?" He asked abruptly.

I shrank back a little. "Shouldn't you at least have some water? It's not good for your maintenance. You should take care of yourself."

Beomgyu let out a deep sigh, rubbing the bridge of his nose. "Jeez, for God's sake, y/n, stop bothering me! I'm so done with your nagging. Why do you always have to come over? I'm not a freaking kid, okay? I'm an adult and I know what's best for me. What do you know, huh? You. Don't. Know. Me. This relationship is arranged and we both know that, so stop making it so hard for me."

I felt close to tears and my face was burning with humiliation. "I--I'll be right back." I said, getting up to use to bathroom. I felt stares on my back as I practically fled for the exit.

After I dried my face and washed away the tears, I looked at myself in the mirror and took a deep breath. "It's okay," I muttered to myself. "He didn't really mean it. I guess he was just stressed." Though Beomgyu had ignored me at times, he'd never really snapped at me this way. I dried your hands after washing them thoroughly for the tenth time and walked back towards the studio to confront him.

However, before I could open the door, I heard voices yelling from inside.

"... doesn't deserve it!" Yeonjun shouted angrily. I could see him standing up, arms waving in motion as he spoke.

"Well it's not my fault!" I could recognize this voice instantly. It was Beomgyu, and he sounded furious now. "I literally can't stand her!"

"What do you mean?" Soobin scoffed, crossing his arms and looking down at him intimidatingly. "Y/n is an angel. You should be grateful to have a person like her in your life! All she's trying to do is help you and your health. It's not a secret that you forget about yourself at times, and she's the perfect person to help you fix that flaw!"

Beomgyu rolled his eyes. "Shut up! Just shut up! I swear, I hate you all. You think y/n's the best, don't you? Well why don't you try living with her? She's the clingiest girl I know and she won't leave me alone? 'Oh Gyu, what's wrong with your face? It's gotten so hollow.' 'Oh no, Gyu! You didn't eat anything today. Why don't you at least have this tteokbokki?' 'Gyuuu, stop going on your phone so much. It's bad for your eyesight.' Are you kidding? Has she never even heard of a diet? Just because she's lived in a healthy state all her life doesn't mean that I have to follow her footsteps too! What if I want to have a slimmer face?? And her food tastes like trash. I don't know how you guys can shove it all down your throat. It's disgusting. Just admit it; you're all wolfing it down without tasting it just so that you can make y/n feel good about herself, right? Well, don't. She needs some self awareness of herself and she needs to stop believing that everything she does benefits me."

At this point, Yeonjun walked forward angrily to punch him, but I opened the door just in time. "No," I said, voice hoarse. Everyone stared at me. The maknaes were on the floor, staring up in fright as their hyungs fought. I cleared my throat. "Don't punch him."

Yeonjun, looking annoyed, ran a hand through his hair. "Y/n, did you hear what this idiot was saying? He deserves to be punched. No, more than that."

I shook my head. I was on the verge of tears again, but I wanted to show how strong I was. I'd never really been one to believe in violence either. I'd always believed that words hurt more than actions.

"I know," I said, clearing my throat again. "But leave him. He's not worth it."

Yeonjun looked like he was going to ignore me and beat Beomgyu up senseless, but he slowly unclenched his fists and walked out of the room. I heard the door slam shut loudly.

I swallowed and looked at Beomgyu clearly for the first time since I'd come back from the bathroom. Being the stubborn, cold person he was, he refused to look me in the eye and kept a look on his face that concluded that he didn't feel guilty. I took in a deep breath and approached him.

"I understand how you feel," I said, looking down at my shoes. "So I'll try to fix what you don't like about me. I won't bother you anymore. I won't cook for you anymore either. And I won't come over to visit you every day. I hope you'll be satisfied with your wish."

Beomgyu opened his mouth to reply, but I cut him off. "I'll do whatever you want. But just keep this in mind. You're cold, arrogant, and stubborn. You never know how to apologize or give affection. I only did this to make you happy and so that you would truly love me, but I'm glad that I found out about your real colors before I wasted all my love for you." I stared him right in the eye this time and turned around to leave.

"Fine, then," I heard Beomgyu scoff. "Be that way." He muttered the last part, but loudly enough so I could hear it. I stiffened slightly, but I pretended not to hear him, not to feel my heart clench around my chest tightly. Without looking back or replying, I opened the door to the studio and left.

The Next Morning: Beomgyu's POV

I woke up, stretching. I felt a soft tickle near my nose and swatted at it, annoyed. "Ugh, just stop it, y/n. I'm up, okay?" I waited to hear her smart remark, but when I didn't hear a sound, I opened my eyes and looked around.

I was alone in my room. Yesterday night, I'd come back home as late as I could and found y/n sleeping soundly at the bed. Though I'd settled down beside her and felt her breathing too unevenly to be sleeping, she didn't greet me as usual. I'd brushed the strange feeling off and settled down next to her. It had taken me hours to finally fall asleep, waiting for y/n's sweet, soft breathing to finally even out.

I let out a sigh and got up to get ready for the day. After I'd dressed and washed my face, I walked into the kitchen to see y/n sipping her morning tea and reading the newspaper. A plate of eggs and toast on her desk as she shifted her glasses on her face and looked up. She gave me a little smile and took another sip of her tea.

I looked around for my breakfast, only to see that y/n had only prepared one dish. The frying pans had been cleared and the stove was turned off. There wasn't even a coffee made for me. I cleared my throat and y/n looked up, a questioning look on her face.

"No breakfast today?" I asked. I was hungry because I'd skipped both lunch and dinner yesterday. Usually I ate everything y/n made for me, even if it didn't fit my taste. But now, there was nothing for me.

Y/n let out a sneaky smile. "I didn't want you to eat any of my 'trash'. If you want something, I'm sure you'll find something in the pantry." She turned back to the newspaper.

I let out some sort of a grimace and walked over to the pantry, where I took out some bland cereal and grabbed the milk. I ate about three spoonfuls before throwing the rest away. I'd never eaten anything so cold. It wasn't just the fact that it was cold, it was the fact that I couldn't find any feeling within the food. When y/n cooked, her food was warm and felt like it contained a bottle of love. It was actually made with care. Not able to finish the rest, I forced myself to eat another spoonful before throwing the rest away.

At Work

I let out a deep breath as I slumped down against the mirror of our dance studio. Soobin hyung and Yeonjun hyung were giving me the cold shoulder; still talking to me but not exactly with warmth.

I looked around for a water bottle to quench my thirst, but realized that there wasn't one. I never usually brought a water bottle, now that I thought about it. Y/n would usually bring that with my lunch. I shrugged, knowing that y/n was running a little late and would bring it to me in a few minutes.

However, as time slowly ticked, I could tell that y/n wasn't coming anytime soon. I'd checked my phone a million times, but there was no sign of her. She hadn't even texted or called to ask if I needed something. She'd used to do that every five minutes, and it felt strange that I hadn't texted her in an entire day. Rubbing my forehead, I got up and decided to go to the cafeteria to get food. I hadn't been there in a while. Just as I was about to leave, Taehyun called out, "Hyung! It's time to begin practicing again!"

The rest of the week went like that. Y/n wasn't exactly ignoring me and she wasn't mad either, but there was something off. Though she talked to me, she never approached me directly and hugged me like she used to. She still slept on the same bed as me, but she never backhugged me in her sleep. I woke up feeling cold all the time and got used to looking over at her empty side of the bed. She would wake up hours before I did just to eat breakfast and leave for work in order to avoid me. My face was too hollow and I had eye bags under my eyes. I felt physically and mentally weaker and often got scolded for falling asleep during lessons. As for the food, I'd practically given up. The first few days, I'd tried to make myself something to eat with the same care that y/n provided. However, I'd almost burned down the stove and somehow managed to burn up y/n's favorite frying pan while the food inside of it was still cold. She'd given me a glare and asked me to go buy a new one, so I had. But she didn't return her gratitude with a happy smile and hug this time. Instead, she just took it and said, "Thanks."

I was sick of this. I'd only just begun to realize how important y/n was in my life. I decided to confront her about this today. I missed her and now knew how irreplaceable she was.

Y/n's POV:

"Good work, team!" My boss, Jungkook, called out as he shuffled the papers from the meeting. I let out a big smile as the lights turned back on. The meeting had lasted unusually long now, but at least that meant that I wouldn't have to see Beomgyu now at night. There was no way he would stay up this late just to wait for me. It was nearly midnight now and it would take a few hours on the subway to get back home.

When I reached our apartment, I opened the door slowly and quietly so that I wouldn't wake him up. I noticed the lights were on and mumbled, "Pabo..." as I took off my shoes and walked towards the light switches. I was startled when a chair suddenly swiveled around to reveal a puffy-eyed Beomgyu.

"Beomgyu!" I exclaimed, clutching my heart and letting out a string of curses. "Jeez, what are you doing here? I thought you'd be in bed! It's almost four in the morning, you know."

He nodded. I felt my heart drop, almost as though I'd expected something more. But just as I walked by him, he suddenly grabbed my wrist, stood up, and embraced me in a hug.

I was even more shocked now as he took me in his arms tightly and placed his head on the crook of my neck. After a while, I felt tears soaking my clothes as he cried on my shoulder.

"Beomgyu? What's wrong?" I asked softly.

He let out a shaky breath. "Beomgyu? What happened to Gyu?" Before I could answer, he rapidly said, "I'm sorry, y/n. I really am. I realize how important you are and I want to apologize for all my mistakes. The last few days, I've come to know that I can't live without you anymore. I literally almost burned the house down when I tried to cook for myself and food tastes bland now. I'm thirsty and tired all the time at work and when I sleep, I feel so cold." He took my hand in his. "Please, please come back, y/n. I really need you again."

I held him in my embrace for a while. "I forgive you, Beomgyu." He looked up at me, eyes wide.

"Really?" He asked, as though he couldn't believe it.

I smiled. "Really. I think both you and I have learned our lesson. If you were uncomfortable with how nosy I was, then it would be nice of you to talk to me instead of taking out your anger on my work. As for me, I won't be visiting EVERY day, but I want to keep taking care of you and making sure you're fine."

Beomgyu smiled as he took me in his arms this time. "Thank you, y/n. I promise you won't regret it."

I giggled as he smiled into my head. "Netflix and chill?" I suggested.

He grinned widely. "You know it."

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