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goodnightkisseu · 5 years

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Yoon Jisung - Perfect Fit

Requested By: anonny (“ Hello there! I was wondering if you'll open up requests again? I really liked your When We Met series and wanted to request a first date with Ji Sung scenario. Keep up the good work and take as much time as you need! ”)

Genre: Fluff, First Date

Note: So this was requested by an anon back when I had just opened up my requests again, sometime last year. It’s taken me a bit to write this, but I do hope that this individual is still around to read it ;___; A first date story for Jisung was interesting because I kind of wanted to write something a bit different for him this time around. I hope that you all enjoy it. Please, as always, feel free to let me know what you think!

Enjoy~

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- goodnightkisseu’s admin / ashley <3

Combed and styled hair, check. Comfortable clothes and a nice light cologne, check. No food in his teeth, check. A deep and heavy sigh left Jisung's lips as he tried to relax, letting himself slump in the driver side seat for a minute. Honestly, Jisung couldn't remember the last time he was this nervous. Hell, even going to job interviews didn't seem this nerve-wracking. But tonight, he couldn't help but feel nervous. This was his first date in over a year... and she was utterly out of his league. He had every right to feel apprehensive. After all, for the last couple of years, all he focused on was his job.

Jisung worked as a radio DJ. In the early years of his program, he struggled to make it stand out from the other radio shows. At one point, the station had threatened to cut his show if he couldn't think of something compelling to boost interest for it. Jisung spent the entire day trying to figure out something that could set him apart from the other shows, and he really feared he wouldn't find something. Much to his luck, a long-time listener was the one to save the show. She wrote in saying that, she knew it wasn't the purpose of the show, but she hoped that he could help her with something. She voiced her concern, and after much thought, Jisung gave her some advice on how to handle the situation. He was kind, understanding, and gentle in his response to her worries. He thanked her for sharing her story with them, and he thought that was the end of it.

However, when he arrived at work the following day, he was told that a handful of listeners had sent in their own concerns, after hearing Jisung's show. They asked if he would be willing to give them advice, and like that, a new segment was born. So now, every day on his radio show, Jisung would listen or read concerns that people sent in. He would do his best to assist them in any way that he could. Jisung had always wanted to create a program that made a bit of a difference, and with this, he felt like he had succeeded.

In hindsight, it was only natural that this segment would come to life on his show. Jisung was naturally like this in his everyday life. He was the friend that everyone would run to when they needed someone to listen. He was the one that helped to form the action plan. He was the friend that helped through the hard times, so extending this to strangers was expected of him. Honestly, Jisung felt fulfilled with the way his radio program developed. A calm and relaxing atmosphere where people could feel comfortable to share their stories.

Interestingly enough, Jisung's sensitive nature also helped when it came to romance. On more than one occasion, he found himself noticing how people acted towards each other. Secretly at first, he began to play matchmaker, suggesting that a friend should meet up with that acquaintance from a group dinner, and little things like that. It actually worked pretty well. Even though he didn't want to puff his own feathers, he felt like his success rate was quite high.

There was a small hitch in all of this. Even though he could matchmake for his friends, he was doing a terrible job at finding someone for himself. The dates he went on never went well. The person he met with would either be uninterested or tell him mid-date that he wasn't their type. It was painful, of course, which was why Jisung decided to take a break from dating. It felt like it wasn't the right time to find someone for himself. Instead, he grew content just helping others find their special someone.

Well, that was until he met you.

You tagged along with your friend, Miyeon, when she came to meet his close friend Dongho for their third consecutive date. The new couple promptly abandoned the both of you to go on their day, and Jisung couldn't help but wonder if it was purposeful. Had the two of them just blatantly set him up on a blind date? You also seemed to realize that something was up, but you hadn't mentioned it at the time. Being there with you wasn't bad at all. If anything, he couldn't help but be captured by your beauty. Looks weren't everything, of course, but you entranced him from the moment you sat down. Even your personality was one that he liked. The more that you talked with each other, just passing the time, the more he found himself falling for each one of your little habits. He couldn’t help himself.

"So Miyeon tells me that you're a radio DJ and that one of your segments is to listen to concerns that people send in?" you inquired, and Jisung nodded and smiled in response. "Do you think you could tell me why every guy I date keeps dumping me?"

Jisung felt his heart drop as soon as that question left your lips. He thought that things were going well, but it seemed like you had other intentions. He should have known. There was no way someone like you could be interested in him. Jisung gave a small smile and was about to answer when you started giggling. "I was only joking," you reassured him. “Well, not about the fact that guys keep dumping me, but I’m not here to get advice from you. I'm sorry if I gave you the wrong idea...”

He really thought you were serious, and a heavyweight felt like it was lifted from his shoulders at your admission. Jisung couldn't help but chuckle. "Honestly, I don't know why anyone would dump you. You've been nothing but pleasant and a joy to be around since we met," he replied honestly. This was the start of your friendship... and Jisung's little crush.

The more he learned about you, the more he fell for you. It felt fitting with your kind personality that you were working so hard to get through veterinary school, wanting to work with and help animals. He had told you, at the time, that the only one that seemed to understand him was his dog, and you couldn’t help but giggle. You made a joke that it was possible that the two of you were just destined to be with your pets, and he wasn’t sure what had spurred it on, but he asked you out. The two of you at that point had been meeting up for two weeks just to hang out, but nothing felt like it was a date. Jisung found the courage somewhere within him to ask, and you agreed. And that was where he was now. Sitting outside of your apartment, waiting for you to come down.

Jisung had the evening all planned out. You had told him about a carnival that came to town a week ago, and last he checked, it was still around. He thought the two of you could start your evening there. After that, if you were up for it, he wanted to take you to a restaurant he had heard a lot about from some friend. They said he was the perfect place for an excellent first impression on a date. Usually, Jisung would stick to the places he knew, but he felt like he could use all the help he could get tonight. Then he would take you home for the night and hope to god that you would call him back for another date.

Jisung was so lost in his thoughts, thinking of the more delicate points of the night, like what rides the two of you should go on, that he didn’t realize that someone was at his car door. It wasn’t until you gently knocked on the passenger side window that he almost jumped a foot in the air – only being foiled by the roof of his car – before realizing that it was your smiling face staring at him through the tinted glass. He sent you a smile right away before unlocking the door. Great, he even screwed up on properly greeting you when you finally arrived. This was leaving a sick feeling in his stomach. The date had barely started, and it wasn’t perfect. Ah, what was he going to do…

“I’m sorry, Jisung! I didn’t mean to scare you. I texted and told you that I was on my way down, but you didn’t reply, so I thought I would come and see if you were here already. Are you alright?” you asked after you got into the car. Your hand gently reached over for Jisung, lightly touching the top of his head to make sure a bump hadn’t formed. You felt sorry for scaring him like that.

“I’m fine, but I don’t think that my ego is…” he informed you with a soft chuckle, the feeling of your hand on the top of his head was strangely comforting. You giggled a bit at his response, and when he reassured you again that he was alright, you situated yourself, pulling your seatbelt on.

Jisung looked at you out of the corner of his eye, and he couldn’t help but take in how lovely you looked. You were dressed simply. Just a button-up tucked into a pair of jean shorts, but it suited you well. “You look really nice tonight,” he told you honestly.

You felt your cheeks grow warm at his words. "Ah, it's really nothing. You told me to dress in something comfortable since we would be going to the carnival, so I thought this would be a good choice?" you stated, though it came out as more of a question. You watched as Jisung nodded, another compliment rolling from his lips, making you smile.

You had grown fond of Jisung over the last month. That time that the two of you met, you thought would be the last time you saw him. You had made that joke about needing advice on why guys kept dumping you, and you should have known better. Jisung did that every day for a living. A stunt like that when he didn't know you personally, could have sounded like an actual request. So you thought he would want nothing to do with you, that you had offended him. But to your luck, he did contact you, and you were pretty happy he had. You were shy by nature, so asking someone to hang out was just… not in your list of things that you could do. But with Jisung it was easy, and when he asked you out on an official date, you were over the moon. Now all the two of you had to do was make sure that you were compatible with each other.

The pair of you had a nice chat while Jisung drove you to the carnival. After he parked, Jisung walked around to help you out, like a gentleman, holding his hand out to you so that the pair of you could go hand in hand to buy your tickets. You had offered to pay, but Jisung was too fast and already had his card at the ready. “You don’t get to pay for everything tonight, okay? It’s going to be even,” you warned him, and he only chuckled in response.

Once the two of you received your tickets, you suggested that you go get some food first. Typically, you would eat after work, but today, since you wanted to look presentable to a certain someone, you decided to forgo food to get ready. Jisung apologized for not taking you to eat first, but you were quick to push away his worries, pulling him over to a food booth that you found tasty and ordering, paying before the male could even think of pulling out his card.

With your snacks in hand, the pair of you walked around, looking at some of the games and your eyes lit up when you saw a giant polar bear plush hanging from one of the booths. However, you didn't linger long and pulled Jisung forward, knowing that games like that had a meager rate of success. It was how they made their money. Still, your look did not go unnoticed by Jisung, and instead of moving on, he led you over to the booth.

“So, whatcha gonna try for?” the man running the booth asked.

"I think I'll try for the polar bear," he said confidently, as the man running the booth raised a brow at him. Still, he wasn't going to turn Jisung away and proceeded to explain the rules of the game. All Jisung had to do was knock over three sets of stacked milk bottles to win the polar bear. It sounded easy enough, but the biggest problem was that he was awful at these types of games. Yet he was still going to give it a try. So, winding up, he threw the first ball... and much to no one's surprise, he missed.

"Aw, son, you aren't going to embarrass yourself in front of such a lovely lady, are you? Here, I'll give you that one for free. You get three more tries," the man advised, and with each of the throws, Jisung wasn't able to knock over any of the stacks. He came close with one of them, but it still didn't fall over.

"You really don't have to try for it, Jisung," you urged, but Jisung was already giving him more money for more balls to throw. Three times in and still nothing and you knew you had to stop him. “It’s really okay,” you said.

Even if you told him that it was okay, Jisung felt terrible that he couldn't do something so simple for you. Even while you were pulling him away from the booth, the man chuckled, and that only got him more riled up. "But he's taunting me..." Jisung said with a pout.

"And he was taking your money was hile was doing so. It's best that we go try something else. That polar bear wasn't even that cute," you told him, already moving towards the rides to try and wash away how bad that experience was.

The two of you never got to go on any of the rides, however. Just before you had gotten in line for one of them, Jisung felt something wet his cheek. At first, it was once, then two, then they came more frequently. And before it even fully registered to either of you what was going on, a downpour happened. Wait a minute, there was no forecasted rain today. He checked five times before he sent you the plans for today. Why was this happening?!

The people around you started to scatter, and Jisung knew that you both needed to as well. He gestured for you to follow him toward the car, but stopped in his tracks when his eyes landed on you. He realized that, in the process of telling you to dress comfortably, it also meant that you wore pieces that were a bit thin, your shirt already soaked all the way through. So, he quickly pulled off his jacket, draping it over your shoulders before he led you back to the car.

Jisung gently, but swiftly guided you out to the parking lot, back to where his car was located. He was quick to unlock the doors so that the pair of you could escape the torrential downpour. Yet just as he was about to climb in, he noticed that you were still nervously standing outside. “You’re gonna get soaked if you don’t get in the car,” Jisung finally said, a bit confused by your hesitation.

Your heart had been warmed by his earlier gesture, giving you his jacket when he would end up completely soaked as well. But now, you were having a hard time just jumping into his car. "But Jisung... your nice car seats..." you murmured softly, knowing that the gorgeous detailing would be completely ruined if your drenched forms got inside. You saw the realization cross his features, but it was soon replaced with a soft smile.

"Don't worry about it. I can get the car fixed if I need to. But I won't be able to live with myself if you get sick because of a freak rainstorm that happened in the middle of our date. So please, get in the car so that you can warm up," he urged, before the two of you quickly entered. He thought it was cute that even in a situation like this you were thinking of something like that. You were really too kind.

Once the two of you were in the car, the heater warming up your chilled bodies, Jisung couldn't help but let out a heavy sigh. He thought his plans for the night had been impeccable, but they were proving to be anything but. From his handful of failed attempts at the carnival game to his inability to read a weather forecast. He would honestly understand if you never wanted to see him again. He messed up a perfectly fine evening. Feeling dejected, he finally spoke up. "You know what, I'll just take you home..." he said, his eyes staring out at the rain. He couldn't bring himself to look at you. He felt too ashamed.

As soon as those words left Jisung's lips, you whipped your head up to look at him, confusion evident in your features. Your night was over, just like that? But the two of you hadn't gotten a chance to really connect yet. You were enjoying his company, and now he just wanted to drop you at home. You knew that he felt terrible about how badly this date was going, but you didn't blame him for any of it. He couldn't control any of it.

Though it usually wasn't like you to speak up, you knew that you had to this time. “Jisung, I’m kind of hungry, maybe we could go get something to eat?” you suggested.

Jisung gave you a look. Were you pitying him? Was that why you suggested that the two of you should eat together?" "Your clothes are soaked all the way through, and you want to go eat?" he asked, watching as you gently bit your lip, seemingly forgetting that little fact. “It’s okay if this date ends you know. I won’t be angry with you.”

It seemed like Jisung had taken your gesture in the wrong way. You would have to be more forward with your words. "But I don't want the date to end," you said, barely above a whisper. You could feel Jisung's eyes on you, your hands gently clutching at the jacket that he had wrapped over your shoulders to warm yourself up a bit. “I like spending time with you Jisung. I don’t care that it rained. I don’t care if the date isn’t perfect. I just want to spend time with you,” you admitted. The words were simple, maybe a bit childish, but you couldn't think of another way to put your feelings out there. Getting to know Jisung was honestly really too good to be true. In that short amount of time, you learned to care about him.

Silence fell between the two of you, and you momentarily thought that you had said something wrong. You were about to speak up again when you heard Jisung chuckle. "If you want to go eat, who am I to say no?" he replied, a smile spreading on your features. "But why don't we wait a bit before we go? Let's get ourselves warmed up first, and then I'll drive you to one of my favorite restaurants. I was actually going to take you to this other place. People seemed to like it, but given the way all of my pre-planned things have been going, I figured we should try something familiar, just in case, hm?”

You nodded enthusiastically in response to his words. The two of you shared a look and soon started to chat again. Honestly, you couldn't think of a better way to be spending your evening. Sure, things didn't go smoothly, but maybe that didn't matter when you realized that you did indeed match quite well with the person sitting across from you...

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prettywordsyouleft · 5 years

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Finally

Prompt: #30 + #35 for anon - “Welcome to fatherhood” + “You need to see a doctor.”

Pairing: Yoon Jisung x female reader

Genre: domestic au / pregnancy au

Warnings: none

Word count: 982

“You need to see a doctor,” Jisung mentioned, rubbing your back gently as you sat up from your hunched position over the toilet bowl. You felt weak all over, but unlike Jisung, you knew why. The answer had arrived earlier on in the day when you had finally caved after feeling unwell for days and tried a pregnancy test.

Or five, because you definitely needed to make sure it was real this time.

After months of trying, you were finally pregnant. It seemed a little too surreal, and in amongst the vomiting plaguing your weakened body, you were attempting to come up with the best way to tell your husband the good news.

His eyes washed over you worriedly. “You seem to have a nasty stomach bug. Did you eat anything bad over the last day? Maybe it’s food poisoning. My poor baby, I hate seeing you this miserable.”

Of course, Jisung had yet to connect your throwing up like this to anything more than what he expected a person to face when sick. It took all your remaining energy to not blurt it out right then, knowing you had to make this special for him. He had wanted a child with you for so long now.

“I’ll book one in the morning,” you promised, his eyes still concerned. Smiling gently, you patted his lower arm and nodded once.

You couldn’t wait to tell him.

“I’m sorry, what did you just say?!” you asked the ultrasound technician, and she smiled at your exclamation. “Did you say, two?”

“Two very healthy babies. Here is Baby A, and then to the right here in this second little gestational sack is Baby B.”

“I’m pregnant with two?” you repeated, and the woman laughed warmly.

“Congratulations!”

You hadn’t expected that. Even when she handed you the sonogram photos, you still couldn’t believe it. You drove home completely in another world, and once you turned off the ignition to the car, you were thankful you actually made it home safely and had a small panic over driving in such a state.

After all, you had the three of you to protect now.

Three.

You remained unfocused for the rest of the day. You were thankful Jisung was busy with work, and after a phone call to ensure you were fine after your doctor’s appointment; you had successfully avoided any further concern from him. If you had to be in his space for too long you would just blurt it all out, and even though he was the one person you wanted to share this news with the most, you had always envisioned this moment in your life.

Being able to show him your tests, the scans, and package it all neatly with a bow on top too. You lived for the Youtube videos of pregnancy announcements and gender reveals, and you always dreamed that you would be able to share that joy with Jisung.

It just felt so unreal to be planning it in reality now.

Luckily for you, you crashed early into the night, fatigue taking over your body from all the “morning” sickness. For you, nausea seemed to hit you at all points of the day and night, and you wanted nothing more than to sleep it away, barely acknowledging your husband slipping into bed beside you late at night.

In the morning, he was gone before you rose, with a note saying he’d be home for lunch today.

It didn’t give you a lot of time but you managed to gather what you needed in supplies, grateful from your excitement to start your family that you had already ordered a pack of onesies a year ago. The concentration on your project made the hours slip by and you just managed to have everything ready in time, placing the boxed gift on the bench before you turned to dash into the kitchen and start preparing some food for lunch.

“Honey, I’m home,” Jisung called out ten minutes later, and your anticipation bounced around in your stomach. You watched to see him come into view, his warm greeting soon faltering when he saw the gift sitting on the countertop. He frowned. “What’s this?”

“It’s for you,” you mentioned, hoping you didn’t sound too eager. You tried to keep your eyes on what you were doing and not on Jisung.

“What did I do to warrant this?” he asked with a playful tone, placing his things down and started unwrapping the box.

“You’ll soon see!”

Abandoning the food prep, you turned to watch his expression; his warm eyes alight with curiosity. Jisung glanced at you and then back at his task, opening the box you had folded closed under the wrapping paper and then he stopped moving altogether. You rounded the counter and shifted to his side, peering into the box.

You had decorated the lid with the words Due June 2019, along with the scans stuck to either side and drew a bunch of question marks around it all. Jisung’s eyes were fixated on the package on the inside of the box, not reaching to touch it.

“Aren’t you going to look further?” you asked, feeling too excited and impatient for him to not keep going.

He blinked rapidly, glancing at you with tears pooling in his eyes. “You’re pregnant?”

“Keep opening your present,” you urged, and you husband lifted his shaking hands to the final gift, unwrapping the onesies and gasped.

“From two to four, I wonder what’s in store?” he read the card you placed over the garments aloud and then turned to you in shock. “T-twins?”

You nodded and he shrieked, hugging you tightly. When he pulled back, his hand nestled over your stomach and you laughed as your own happy tears started pouring out of your eyes. “We’re having twins.”

“Really?!”

“Welcome to fatherhood, Jisung. We’re finally going to be parents.”

Finally.

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bambyeol · 6 years

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squishylilmochi-blog · 6 years

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֎ Dating Yoon Jisung:

in three worlds: SMILEY CUTE GOOFBALL

the caring type of boyfriend

is a Meme king

he’s willing to make you smile 24/7

really romantic

and dorky

is also a little bit clumsy

and awkward when in comes to intimacy

however, he loves holding hands

hugs and kisses

thanks to his facial expressions, he’s really easy to read

you can tell what is in his mind right away

he really loves animals

so a little pup or kitten as a present wouldn’t be a surprise

loves watching movies

so expect some late night movie dates

both cuddling under the blanket

eating popcorn

there will also be dates at the zoo

like, don’t even doubt it

loves to take you out on dates

will take lots of pictures

mainly of you tho

he really enjoys seeing you eating

will take you to lots of cafes

with cute different themes

when it comes to his partner

prefers someone who can follow his ‘craziness’

he tends to go for younger people

who he can take care of

(however, age is just a number, right~?) e(｡^‿^｡)e

now a little of NSFW Time~

the sweetest boy on daily basis

however, when it comes to the bed

he changes a little bit

in two words: A SWITCH

however, he tends to go more for the Dom position

is kinda kinky

a true experimentalist

wants to try everything with you

EVERYTHING

is a true teaser

enjoys to see you struggling

(in a good way tho)

he wants you to be the one asking ‘for it’ (/ ¬‿¬)/

he’ll gladly do anything you ask him

LOVES ORAL

giving and receiving

but he enjoys more receiving tho

wants you to enjoy every single second with him

will kiss every inch of your skin

and will hold you lovingly

loves to whisper

SWEET TALK

lots of bites and hickeys

loves to leave marks in your body

and he expects you to do the same on him

after doing it

expect him taking care of you

with a warm bath

followed by cuddles

you’ll fall asleep as you laugh with him

don’t even doubt it ԅ(♡﹃♡ԅ)

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channiekyun · 6 years

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clockwork//wanna one//jisung

series: fate bound (1/11)

pairing: yoon jisung/reader

word count: 1.3k

summary: You cursed at yourself for how you couldn't love the man in the hospital bed who looked at you so sweetly. Too bad you couldn't feel the same way he did.

In this universe, you are born with a “soulmate clock” ticking down to every single second to when you would meet your soulmate. Everyone around you was intrigued by the fact that the clock on your wrist was set to such a limited amount of time. The average time that one would meet your soulmate was almost 18 years when most people became legal, but yours was set to 8 years, 10 years off. You never grasped the concept but everything changed when you entered the hospital waiting room.

Your soulmate wasn’t in the waiting room, you could tell, but with watchful eyes, you stared at the clock that took a toll with every breath you took. And while you sat in the chair which seemed strangely far away from all the others, you thought to yourself why would you meet him in a hospital? You almost cried at the thoughts that took a wrong road. And as both hands of the clock stopped, the door opened to a boy in a hospital gown. Barefoot he walked, he had tightly gripped around the machine he strolled along with him. You paused, your heart beating in an irregular manner and your breath hitched. The way Jisung looked at you was indescribable, the same as the way he felt. Why he felt that way he didn’t know. Jisung was almost special, both in his state and to you. You visited him often in his hospital room after that, even though this was the only way to see him, you quickly became friends with him. You liked that you both felt comfortable around each other, even though he was lying in the hospital bed with tubes surrounding him. The tubes scared you. Jisung was a small child enveloped in his enormous white bed, it was like he would be swallowed by it and disappear. You didn’t want that. You needed him in your life. A while later, when you were in high school, your mind had grown to see others with soulmates be affectionately bonding with them. People told you that this was normal but having never experienced it, you were confused. Many people consulted you on you and your soulmate and if you met already. Telling them dead straight about Jisung’s condition, they quickly apologized and retreated. There were talks about how you felt a special connection and how love was how you wanted the best for the other person. Whenever you heard this subject over and over again, you thought of you and Jisung. You felt a special connection and wanted the best, but the conversation would always dive deeper and state that you felt romantical for your partner. It was never like you never thought romantically of him, maybe it was just some type of cheerful fairy tale where the princess gets saved by the knight. But here the knight can’t just do that. You saw him as a friend which you adored above all else. Your visits began to get more spaced out when you entered medical school. When you told him that you were becoming a doctor, he was in awe. “Maybe when you become a doctor, you could help me. You’ll be better than the other doctors.” He said, stroking your hair. And his eyes, oh his eyes, looked at you like you were the only thing keeping him alive. These words flowed through your ears. How could you fall out of love with a man so sweet? You hated that you could never feel the same way he did for you, he never had to say anything, his eyes said it all. Your eyes couldn’t reach his anymore, because whenever you looked at those painful eyes masked with his own love for you, you knew you were just hurting the both of you. So, for then, you just then you prayed. Years passed by, with your success reaching a high with his health on a low. Jisung was strong even though he might not’ve looked like it. So when you returned to the same hospital room he had used for more than 20 years of his life in with more tubes and machines than ever stuck to him, you were shocked. You wanted to say something to him, but you felt like it wasn’t appropriate. What mattered was that you were officially a doctor now. That news would make him happy. Right? You waited an hour until he woke up. During this time, your hand traced his soft cheek and thought of how unfortunate you both were: to meet early and fall earlier. Tears stung your eyes as he slept. As he woke up to the sight of tears being shed, he showed a kind smile and played with your hand. It was almost cold, limp even. “It’s been months.” His voice contradicted his smile. Your voice shook, “It has been.”You nervously laughed.“And I’ve become a doctor in those months. Top of the class even, Jisung.” “Well, I’m proud of you.” His eyes looked crestfallen as you cried even more. “Now I’m sure of what will be happening if you’re that sad?” “Of course, I know,” you replied sobbing into your hands. And with that, he hugged you. “Even if you don’t feel the same about me, my heart will unquestionably be yours at the end.” You stood at the head of the table with the medic team waiting for instructions, examining the limp body before you. You bit your lip in nervousness, then began making your incisions. There was little that could be done for him, even though you wanted the best for him, which was everything. Not everything wrong with Jisung could be made okay with surgery. Everything from the outside from the tubes from the machines needed to be present during the surgery, not all of them, but enough to make the whole entire process harder. You finished the surgery and told the team to clean up. And you watched as the nurses started to take Jisung back to his room. After the successful surgery, you had work around the clock you had to do so the only way you could see him was after your shift. You made your way in the corridor to your last appointment. A nurse quickly ran up to you. “Doctor! Yoon Jisung of Room 188 has a problem!” The blurred words brought you into a haze, but you ran anyway. No elevator, just dashing down the stairs. And as you made your way into the room, you saw him. You screamed running across the room to find his heartbeat. In those 10 seconds you got to save your soulmate, you rushed all operations because you just wanted the best for him. And when the heart monitor line flattened like your special connection had, you screamed because you didn’t know what else to do. You couldn’t tell if he was happy or sad that this was happening. Maybe happy that he got to see you again before he left, or sad that he’ll never see you in this lifetime. He opened his mouth to say something, a single tear rolling down his face. But it closed, and he could speak no more. “Even if you don’t feel the same about me, my heart will unquestionably be yours at the end.” His words from yesterday haunted every corner in you. Your heart rate stopped itself, and oh how horribly you hoped that things could have ended a different way for you both.

Yoon Jisung. Successful surgery. Died of heart failure nearly hours after surgery in Room 188. 04/29/19. 5:28 PM KST.

But time keeps ticking, even if we want it to stop.

#wanna one #yoon jisung #jisung #wanna one scenarios #yoon jisung scenarios #wanna one jisung #kpop #kpop fanfiction #produce 101 #produce 101 season 2 #produce 101 scenarios #wanna one imagines #yoon jisung imagines #yoon jisung/reader #yoon jisung x reader #broduce 101

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bulletpointscenarios · 6 years

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Boyfriend Jisung

ok so first of, Jisung would be so soft for you

he'd look at you as if you were the most precious thing in his life

he'd call you pet names like princess and gorgeous

you won't go a day without feeling appreciated

you wouldn't have a boring minute with him next to you

some of his jokes would leave you in stitches

and your social circle would probably triple just by meeting his friends

jisung would constantly send you memes

lbr he'd be the type of person who'd send you pics of his own face as reaction pics/memes

would also send cute animal videos

and nag at you to eat healthy and drink enough water

since he's a huge animal lover you'd often have dates at pet cafes or the zoo

unsurprisingly, every animal loves him

visiting really beautiful places like going to the countryside to take a stroll next to a sunflower field or to the seaside

you'd hold hands and you would think it's so romantic

and suddenly he says

'can you take a picture of my with that backdrop' and gestures at some rocks

because of course he has to keep his instagram account up to date

but he would make it up to you

and he'd take a thousand pictures of you because he'd want to capture those memories forever

a lot of people see him just as a variety star and forget how tenderhearted jisung actually is

so at times he can be a bit insecure

because he loves you so much, he can't really believe that you chose him as your boyfriend

he won't act jealous, instead he'd use a lot of self-deprecating humor

like you're on a date and see people staring

'they are probably wondering how someone as beautiful as you ended up with me'

then it's up to you to make him feel appreciated :)

I picture jisung as someone who's very gentle and affectionate to his significant other

you can expect tons of hugs and whispered 'I love you's

he would pepper your face with soft kisses

and tell you how much you mean to him

even though he talks a lot, jisung can be a great listener

and wouldn’t hesitate to come over to your place at 3AM if something is bothering you

you can always rely on him, this guy would be whipped and absolutely have only eyes for you!

picture credit @gella.co.vu

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pinksausageduo · 6 years

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yoon jisung|the heirs

member: yoon jisung genre: fluff summary: heirs au! you the cold hearted ice princess and jisung the friendly outgoing warm sweetheart. when you and jisung are the only senior students staying at 101 academy for winter break. will jisung be able to melt your heart? heirs series: hwang minhyun | kang daniel | park woojin | yoon jisung | ong seongwoo | park jihoon

you looked at the list of people staying for winter break

the only other senior student was yoon jisung

you automatically thought what an awkward winter break it’ll be

jisung and you weren’t close but of course you knew him

he was one of the most liked guys at school

warm, friendly, kind, hilarious, fun, sociable

good looking and ridiculously rich

the mother of the heirs

the 11 guys aka kings of your school who were infamous for their good looks, talents and ridiculously large fortunes

most of them were distant from the other students but one of the only approachable ones was jisung

he was a complete extrovert

on the other hand

you were the ice princess unapproachable, untouchable, cold, distant, elegant, intimidating

too perfect

you had no friends just business acquaintances

not a single person approached you

even if you were one of the wealthiest girls in 101 academy

it was rumoured you had an ice cold heart

you hated being like this

loneliness and emptiness was all you felt

you had no one who cared about you

no friends whatsoever

and your family never thought you were enough

your parents expected

ice cold perfection

and you hated it

but you still delivered

though you still wished someone came into your life and saw past the cold ice princess mask and cared and loved about you with all your flaws

sounds like a job for jisung

you knew it was going to be an interesting holiday

when jisung saw that you were the other student he completely agreed with what you thought

and then cursed the rule that all the senior students needed to eat at least 2 meals together if they’re staying over the holidays

which meant you two had to actually interact with each other

the first breakfast of the winter break was stiff and awkward to say the least

“good morning miss y/l/n” jisung said friendly

“hello” you curtly responded

jisung fell silent before trying to strike up a conversation again

“what are you doing today?”

“reading” you said without giving a glance at him

he sighed and you felt bad you knew he was trying but you knew you also had to try to be at least polite

so you tried to organise the meals

“jisung-ssi, it would probably be best for us to plan a schedule for both of us to have a smoother winter break, so i’m suggesting we have breakfast and lunch together. either of us can knock on each other’s bedroom’s when they want to have the meal. what do you think?”

jisung was shocked for a moment at how polite you were but quickly agreed

“sounds simple and effective, i’m in”

you nod at him

and then both of you eat your breakfast in silence

the next week went by and you two got along surprisingly really well

and in a very weird way you felt like a couple

you two even had a morning routine

jisung was the earlier riser so he was like your alarm clock

after he woke up would go to your room and he’d knock on the door until you’d say you were up

you’d both spend 30 minutes on showering and dressing

then get to the eating area

and the waiters would immediately come out with your food since you two always order beforehand usually the night before

first you’d pour cereal into your bowl while jisung poured milk then you two would switch

you’d then spread nutella on one slice of your toast while jisung was spreading mashed avocados on one of his slices

then you two would switch

cheers your pieces of avocado toast and then take a bite

it was really relaxing and it was the same routine everyday

once you two finished you had some hot drinks

and that was the only time you two talked

it was also the favourite part of your day

you realised jisung wasn’t some overly social happy rich kid

he was kind caring gentle and funny

and he realised you weren’t an ice princess

in his eyes you were introverted soft spoken and sweet

the conversations were always sweet, warm and short

and whenever you two were talking you felt complete at ease

you also couldn’t help but smile more around him

especially after jisung said to you one of the mornings

“you should smile more y/n, you really look beautiful when you do”

he turned slightly pink but it was no comparison

to your full ruby red blush

you felt your palms go sweaty and your heart start fluttering

it was completely new and different feeling

and it was just as the movies and books said

that rush of warmth

that’s how you felt around jisung

it was the 1st of december

you two completed the whole morning routine as normal

until you two got to eating

it was the first snowfall

the snow looked pristine

white and beautiful

“wow the snow looks perfect” jisung exclaimed

“it does” you whispered detachedly

you hated it

not snow itself

but the perfectness of it all

the supposed flawlessness

it reminded you of yourself

you remember your mother saying from when you were an early age pointing to the snow and saying

“y/n doesn’t the snow look perfect, no flaws just complete perfection, that’s what you need to be sweetheart”

from that time on you loved kicking or just walking in the snow

ruining it of that perfect appearance

it was like the snow was a reminder of who you should be around jisung

and you instantly felt shitty

with that thought you finished your morning coffee quickly

“jisung, i’ll see you later, bye” cutting him right off his sentence

he looked at you worriedly as you rushed away

you quickly went outside

and started pacing in the snow

trying to get rids of your jitters

of course you thought about jisung

the last week or so, was wonderful

jisung didn’t expect anything from you

he was always caring and sweet

and you felt warm and safe around him

you didn’t need to be cold hearted around him

no pretending, no mask, nothing

just you

but jisung’s voice snaps you out of your thoughts

you didn’t realise that you were pacing in the snow in a thin hoodie and sweatpants

nor did you notice how cold you were getting nor how much you were burning up

you were completely swept up by your thoughts

jisung called out your name “Y/N!!”

he rushed over to you concerned with your winter jacket

he quickly puts on it you and puts his hand on your forehead

“y/n you’re burning up, why are you in the snow with these clothes on?” he asked concerned

“umm i needed to think?” you suggested hesitantly

“you’re telling me the real reason why later, but first let’s get you to bed” he said gently

with an arm around you and you leaning on him

you really bright red not just because of the fever

once you got to your room

jisung automatically made you go to your bed

and got your first aid kit to check your temperature

“y/n you’re burning up you’re 38°C stay in bed today okay? let me take care of you today” jisung said gently

“i’m just gonna quickly make some hot chocolate” he added sweetly

“thank you jisung” you sincerely say

making him smile a heart melting smile at you while going out of your room

you couldn’t help but continuously smile thinking that jisung really did care about you

and your heart was all soft and fluffy as that realisation set in

jisung quickly came back with two mugs of hot cocoa topped with toasted marshmallows

yes jisung is that extra to blow torch the marshmallows

he gave you your mug your hands brushing each others

making your conscious giving a girly squeal making you feel like a love sick puppy

then handed you some medicine and water you quickly downed that

and then started to drink your hot chocolate

you realised that jisung was still standing because he didn’t want to sit on your bed if you wouldn’t be comfortable with it

“jisung come lie down i really don’t mind” you say welcomingly (is that even a word)

patting the space beside you which trust me was a lot you had a queen sized bed

“are you sure?” he hesitantly asked

“of course” you reply sweetly

jisung stiffly sat next to you

“jisung bloody lie down and get comfy before you actually turn into a statue” you say with a roll of your eyes

jisung finally complies with a weak chuckle

“can we watch a movie?” he asks looking at your huge flatscreen tv

“yeah sure, what do you want to watch?” you say while drinking your hot cocoa

“the notebook” he says with zero hesitation

“you’ll need tissues then” you say with a cheeky smile

“nah i won’t cry” jisung says confidently while your raise an eyebrow at him

fast forward to the credits scene and jisung is still sobbing

his eyes are all puffy red and tissues are all around him

you shed a few tears but most of the time you were giggling at jisung then comforting him

the two of you order pizza from the kitchens and jisung goes to pick it up

and then you two go on a christmas movie marathon

before you knew it

you were sleeping in jisung arms

jisung had no idea what to do as he held you in your arms

he thought of the last week with you

he was falling for you hard

your gentle calm softness worked perfectly with his loud vivacious personality

you balanced him perfectly

whenever he looked at you he wanted to wrap his arms around you and never let you go

you were beautiful and fragile in his eyes

jisung knew you didn’t have any friends and you were known to have an ice cold heart

in his eyes you were nothing like that and even if you did have an ice heart

it was definitely melting

because of him

he hoped

with those thoughts he fell asleep with a smile on his face and his arms wrapped even tighter around you

for once you woke up earlier than jisung

the first thing you saw was jisung’s face with his hair sticking everywhere and slightly snoring

even then you thought he was the cutest person you’ve ever seen

you then realised jisung’s arms were around you and you did an internal happy dance

“gosh i’m so whipped” you whispered

you didn’t know whether it was the fact that jisung was the first person to see through the “ice princess” persona

or whether it was just him

at this point you didn’t care you were falling for him and no matter what anyone else said including your parents

you were determined to not let go of one of the best things that ever happened to you

“did you really mean all that” jisung hopefully whispered opening his sleepy eyelids

“wait did i just say that out loud?” you said absolutely mortified

“yup now answer my question” jisung grinned happily

“i meant it” you whispered before pulling the blanket over your head and hoping the ground would swallow you up

jisung chuckled and started tickling you and you couldn’t help but laugh while telling him to stop

your head finally popped out of the blankets

and with no warning jisung kissed you on the cheek

making you blush and your insides turning into mush

“i’m falling for you too y/n” he said sweetly while giving you his signature beaming smile

“really?” you hopefully say

“yes really” he confirmed

before you knew it he was leaning in and you were frozen

but your heart was beating so fast

the moment his lips met yours

you completely relaxed and you enjoyed it wholeheartedly

it was soft sweet warm

filled with affection

you two broke apart with wide grins

then jisung wrapped his arms around you making

and you instantly snuggled into him

it felt completely right

just like jisung was for you

the next two weeks sailed by

it was amazing

everyday you woke up in jisung’s arms

and you hung out with each most of the day

you now knew jisung inside out and he was the same with you

jisung was so understanding about your thing with perfection and your “ice princess” persona

you remember him hugging you then saying sweetly to you

“y/n perfection is impossible, everyone has flaws but i love you just as yourself with all your flaws okay? and you should too”

you then couldn’t but give him a kiss for what he said

afterwards you two went into the snow and kicked it made a mess of it and then had a snowball fight

it ended with both of you laying in the snow laughing

while you two were lying down in the snow

out of the blue jisung asked you “y/n this has been one of the best few weeks of my life with you so will you be my girlfriend?”

you were surprised but super happy and you of course said yes

but that wonderful winter fairytale came to an end

it was first day back from winter break and you were worried

luckily you had jisung in all your morning classes

EVERYONE was staring at you and jisung holding hands

and you hear the whispers and feel the glares

then people started gossiping more when one of the younger students came barrelling into you and fell

instead of glaring at them walking off as you usually do

you asked if they were okay and helped them up

literally the whole corridor was SHOOK

you just wanted the day to end to be honest

“just ignore the stares you have me okay?” jisung whispered in your ear as he grabbed your hand tighter as you entered the cafeteria

literally more silent then when woojin and his girlfriend came in holding hands for the rest time

you could hear a pin drop in the cafeteria

even the heirs table looked pretty bloody shook

the first one to snap out of it was daehwi who you were acquaintances with

“hey y/n, jisung, come sit” he friendly said

you gave him a smile which resulted with a brief look of shock

“okay seriously what is it with one of our guys being completely single for like forever then first day back BOOM they’re holding hands with a girl” seongwoo groans trying to diffuse the tension

making everyone laugh

“seongwoo you’re just jealous you’re still single” said woojin’s girlfriend poking a tongue out at him

he then poked his tongue out and pouted cause it was true

not for long seongwoo not for long *hint* *hint *cough-nextfic-cough*

she quickly turned to you and said light hearted and sweetly “the stares and looks die down after wait- never-good luck, the cafeteria seemed even more silent when you two walked in then when me and woojin walked in”

“i’m used to it but cheers for dramatic entrances” you say with a smile and you two gave each other a hi five

everyone looked at you two shocked

while jisung just smiled and looked at you adoringly wrapping his arm around you

while you just snuggled into him

“wow the ice princess isn’t so icy anymore” said sungwoon jokingly but surprised

then minhyun’s girlfriend whacked him over the head

“sheesh woman did you not know violence isn’t the answer to everything” complained sungwoon as he rubbed his head

#harrypotterreference #imsocool #totallyhaventreadeachbook20times

minhyun’s girlfriend glared at him and expaseratedly said “sungwoon please don’t be an immature asshole you’re the second oldest and guanlin’s more mature than you!”

“YEAH NUNA YOU TELL HIM!” guanlin cheered then sungwoon shot him a withering glare

“nope no nothing i do not exist i never said anything” he muttered slowly sliding down off his chair

everyone was laughing

“minhyun please say something she’s your girlfriend” sungwoon pleaded

minhyun had his hands up while shaking his head “nope never i support my girlfriend fully, 100%”

“that’s my man” minhyun’s girlfriend said giving him a peck on the lips

they looked so in love

and you blushed thinking maybe that’s the way you and jisung look

definitely

then you heard jinyoung’s voice “hey mum dad keep the pda to a minimum okay we ARE EATING”

“when you have a girlfriend we are going to constantly bother about you doing pda” woojin butted in

“that will not happen, end of conversation” daehwi jokingly not added while putting his arm around jinyoung

“oh by the way y/n all us girls are going christmas shopping this weekend what do you say?” said daniel’s girlfriend with a welcoming smile

the atmosphere became suddenly a little tenser since they knew you always have declined these kind of offers

but you knew jisung personality has rubbed off on you in the last few weeks

no not sexually get your head out of the gutters

instead of declining you said “that sounds great!” with a smile

everyone visibly relaxed a bit and jisung squeezed you just a little tighter

“wait wait no one’s actually asked but are you two officially together?” daniel asked you two

“yeah we are” you say smiling snuggling even closer into jisung

“damn whoever made the name ice princess really didn’t know you” jaehwan stupidly added not thinking about what happened to sungwoon literally 2 minutes ago

then it was time for daniel’s girlfriend to whack jaehwan over the head

“did your brain cells die when you came into my room blasting punk rock music at 4am in the morning as a joke last week?” she said still a bit miffed over it

“no my brain cells are very much working thank you very much. BY THE WAY it was daniel and seongwoo’s idea!!” jaehwan complained and pouted

daniel’s girlfriend just rolled her eyes while said “which is why minhyun and woojin are better boyfriends, jisung too”

“HEY!!” daniel complained

“at least daniel’s the best kisser” seongwoo said cheekily

“what you talking from experience seongwoo” jihoon said smirking

“i- didn- fuck off jihoon” seongwoo stuttered out then ended jokingly

“yeah yeah you love meeee” jihoon said teasingly with some aegyo at the end

“welcome to the crazy ass family” jisung whispered

but everyone ended up hearing it

which of course means everyone heard your answer which was met with wide beaming smiles

“it’s amazing”

ahh this was my first jisung fic! i hope i wrote him well please tell me if i did. i’m sorry this was so late =this was the first scenario i had such a severe case of writer’s block. i procrastinated so much it’s not even funny. i might not have time for seongwoo’s heirs before daniel’s birthday. so i’m planning to write the daniel angst soulmate scenario first and if that gets done quickly i’ll do the seongwoo’s heirs asap. as always please tell me what you thought and give me feedback!

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deepdickdaniel · 7 years

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Masterlist (UPDATED 5-2-18)

ask box is open! (believe it or not, i am NOT a porn blog, thank you lmao)

Kang Daniel

* = part of Daniel Week 2017 (a.k.a my birthday week)

Soulmate!AU

Hair (fluff)

Taste (fluff)

Flower Shop - (fluff) while shopping for flowers to give to your favorite professor as a going away present, you see the most unlikely character preparing the bouquet.

Rival - (fluff) in which you gradually fall for the boy you’ve been competing with since middle school.

Different Kisses - (slightly nsfw) how would different kisses with daniel be?

Pokemon Go - (fluff) pokemon go’s still popular and to kill time, you decide to try playing it - you didn’t expect that you’d catch more than just pokemon.

Doormat - (fluff) you’re tired of seeing the school’s sweetheart, kang daniel, get taken advantage of.

Hiking - (fluff) it’s your first time hiking and daniel accompanies you.

Vanish - (angst) a few cruel, drunken words are all it takes to make you disappear.

Reappear - (angst/fluff)* the sequel to Vanish; love is all it takes to help daniel bring you back.

Gift - (angsty-ish/fluff)* daniel forgets that it’s your birthday but does his best to arrive to spend the last few hours of it with you.

Study Buddies - (fluff)* what would it be like to study with daniel?

Host Club - (fluff)* your friends may have dragged you to a host club, but you can’t help but go back on your own.

Skin & Bones - (angst/fluff)* you remind daniel that he doesn’t need to lose weight to be perfect.

Attraction - (fluff)* you move into a new apartment complex. daniel’s your neighbor who owns the cats that always seem to find their way into your home…and your heart.

Happy Birthday, Daniel! - (fluff) it’s daniel’s birthday but he’s nowhere to be found.

Fantasies - (angst) you lost your grip on reality the moment fantasies became too inviting.

100 Ways to Say “I Love You”

#10* - “I’m sorry for your loss.”

Reactions

How would Daniel react to find out you have pretty big tattoos (sternum, etc.)?

Bae Jinyoung

Oblivious - (fluff/slight crack) you take too long to notice that jinyoung likes you so he takes matters into his own hands.

Ha Sungwoon

100 Ways to Say “I Love You”

#9 - “I saved a piece for you.”

Hwang Minhyun

Different Kisses - (slightly nsfw) how would different kisses with minhyun be?

Host Club - (fluff) you don’t really know how you ended up at your school’s host club…but the second you see hwang minhyun, you know that there has to be a reason.

Asymptote - (angst/soulmate!au) no one ever said you had to end up with your soulmate.

Soulmate!AU

Touch (slight angst/fluff)

100 Ways to Say “I Love You”

#3 - “No, no, it’s my treat.”

#16 - “It’s okay. I couldn’t sleep anyway.”

Kim Jaehwan

Host Club - (fluff) you’re having a bad day when you suddenly see an advertisement for your school’s host club.

100 Ways to Say “I Love You”

#7 - “I dreamt about you last night.”

Lai Guanlin

Morning Daze - (fluff) ever wanted to experience lazy morning fluff with a sleepy guanlin…on your birthday?

Different Kisses - how would different kisses with guanlin be?

Soulmate!AU

Switch (fluff)

Lee Daehwi

Asymptote - (angst/hanahaki!soulmate!au) no one ever said you had to end up with your soulmate.

Different Kisses - how would different kisses with daehwi be?

100 Ways to Say “I Love You”

#2 - “It reminded me of you.”

Ong Seongwu

Comedian - (fluff/slight angst) you’re a theatre major cursed with ong as a classmate - safe to say that you don’t like him and his annoying desire to be funny all the time. as fate would have it, you get paired with him for a project and discover that he’s more than just a comedian.

Different Kisses - (slightly nsfw) how would different kisses with seongwu be?

We Got Married - (fluff) you somehow end up on a fan-dedicated season of we got married…but not with your bias.

100 Ways to Say “I Love You”

#1 - “Pull over. Let me drive for awhile.”

Park Jihoon

Different Kisses - how would different kisses with jihoon be?

Reunited - (angst/fluff) you and jihoon broke up months ago, but that hasn’t stopped your friendship…or your feelings for one another.

100 Ways to Say “I Love You”

#22 - “It’s not heavy. I’m stronger than I look.”

Park Woojin

100 Ways to Say “I Love You”

#5 - “I’ll walk you home.“

Yoon Jisung

Host Club - (fluff) you go visit the host club to support your acquaintance, but your blossoming friendship soon turns into something more.

Soulmate!AU

Handwriting (fluff/slight angst)

100 Ways to Say “I Love You”

#4 - “Come here. Let me fix it.”

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snagglewoojin · 6 years

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Lost Voice

summary: jaehwan was born with the ability to sing. he was one who held the voice of an angel’s. but one day, on a day like any other, jaehwan lost his voice. genre: angst, soulmates!au characters: you, jaehwan, daniel (just a little) a/n: i just love writing angst idk

Soulmate code.

That was something that everyone possessed. It was a representation of who your soulmate was as well as a symbolization of the connection between you and your fateful one.

Growing up, you’d hear a voice in your head, one that was always singing. In the beginning when you were still young, the singing didn’t come as often as it did compared to the later years of your life.

At first, you had no idea where the sounds came from.

Melodies you have never heard before were ringing in your head, but you weren’t mad about it. It was beautiful, relaxing and on days when you were just having a bad day where nothing was going your way, his voice calmed you down and made you feel better.

Your mother had explained to you that everyone had a soulmate code and it was different for everyone. Yours happened to be being able to hear him sing.

As you reached your teenage years, almost everyone around you had found their soulmate. It was amazing to watch as your friends met their fated ones and experienced love that was like no other.

You knew it was sooner or later that your soulmate would come knocking on your doorstep, and you were ready for it. After all, everyone around you has already found theirs, so yours would soon come too, right?

However, as years passed and you graduated from high school, moved on to college and university, he never came. You waited and waited, but he still never appeared. Although you still did hear his voice in your head.

Somedays, he would be singing to a sad ballad and you’d hear sobs in between. Other days, he would be singing to something else; an uplifting song and even hitting some high notes here and there.

But he still never appeared, no matter how many years passed and no matter how much you told yourself to be patient and to continue waiting. It puzzled you to no end; was fate playing tricks with you? It was taking longer for the both of you to meet than you would’ve liked.

But that didn’t mean you were going to give up yet. As you slowly got impatient, you decided to try finding him yourself instead.

Knowing that he was such a passionate singer, you knew he’d want to have his voice heard by the public. You were pretty sure a voice like his would’ve yearned to be acknowledged by a bigger audience.

This led to you often visiting popular areas where people would be busking, but none of the voices you had encountered with were similar to the one that has been singing to you since as early as you can remember.

Eventually, your efforts only led to nothing but disappointment and diminishing hope.

Before you even knew it, you grew sick of playing the waiting game. You wanted to experience love too. It wasn’t fair that everyone around you had already met their soulmates and were having the time of their lives while you were still here, stuck in time without a companion.

It sucked and it brought you to tears every time you thought about it.

That was the moment when you decided to just give up on this whole soulmate searching. Despite still hearing his voice in your head more often than not, you decided to pursue other people.

It was stupid to continue waiting like a fool, you’d think to yourself. You weren’t going to let this stupid soulmate thing hold you back from living your life. You were going to fall in love, fall out of a love, meet new people and have fun.

Ignoring the nagging feeling in your chest, you gave up on your soulmate and started opening up your heart to other people.

Soon enough, you found yourself paying attention to this guy called Kang Daniel in your university class. He was tall, handsome, reliable and charming. You’d constantly steal glances and feel your heart beating a little faster every time the both of you made eye contact. He became your first love, but you really hadn’t expect anything out of your one sided crush. It was only a crush, after all.

However, that soon changed during the Christmas party that you were invited to.

At the party, you met Daniel. And that was how things between the both of you started.

You’d been drinking quite a lot since the party started so you were getting a little tipsy. As the night went by, the booze in your system got the better of you and you approached Daniel.

The both of you were slightly drunk; your sentences slurring a little, but the both of you were still conscious and aware enough of what was going on.

You realized that you actually hit it off pretty well with Daniel and the both of you exchanged numbers.

After the whole Christmas party, the both of you became closer. He told you about how his soulmate had passed away when they were still young, so there was nothing that he could do about it.

You took that as a sign to approach him, in a way that crossed the boundaries of being just a friend, and he accepted you readily.

By this time, you have almost completely forgotten about the fact that you had a destined soulmate still waiting for you. From the day you started your relationship with Daniel, you realized that you couldn’t hear your soulmate singing as often as he used to.

In the past, you could hear his voice almost everyday, singing melody after melody in your head. But as you fell deeper for Daniel and spent more time with him as a new couple, your soulmate’s voice grew softer.

Jaehwan felt sick. It was weird. He couldn’t sing as loud as he always did.

A few months ago was when it all started. He thought it was just a sore throat, so he let his throat rest for a few days and refrained from singing too much.

Singing was everything to Jaehwan.

When he was young, he took an interest in musical instruments. He loved the feeling of his fingers sliding across the piano keys. He enjoyed the way his fingers would strum against his guitar chords. He took dignity in the fact that he was blessed with the natural gift of being able to sing.

Being able to project his voice and sing to his heart’s content was everything to him, alongside his soulmate.

He’d always been curious about who his soulmate was. He knew for a fact that his soulmate code was being able to hear her voice in his head.

But his soulmate wasn’t as much of a singer as he was, sadly. She rarely sang, and on days when she did, it was just simple humming and it didn’t reveal much about her, much to Jaehwan’s disappointment.

Despite that, he tried to reach out to her by constantly singing. It was a way for him to connect to her and to interact with her.

He honestly knew nothing about her except for the fact that she was his soulmate. But he still tried his best, because he wanted to impress her with his singing. He used it as a way to express his emotions, and wished that his singing could serve as a way of apologizing to her for not appearing in front of her yet.

As many years passed, Jaehwan still couldn’t meet her. Has it always been so hard for soulmates to meet? That didn’t really seem like the case with his friends; they’ve all met theirs. So he really couldn’t understand what was taking him so long to find her.

It was a long wait. But Jaehwan was patient. He’d always been.

He knew that patience was important and on the day the both of you finally meet, nothing else in the world would be able to replace the feeling of having you in his embrace after all the missed time and the unsaid apologies for making you wait so long.

But things never always went the way one would like. Jaehwan was losing his voice. His singing has gotten a lot weaker than before. He couldn’t reach his high notes like he always did. Soon enough, he could barely even let out a note.

It all happened so quickly that he was left confused and bewildered. What was happening to him? Did he have a disease? He took so many body checkups but all the results came back negative. Nothing was wrong with his body, physiologically. His health was on track, but why was he slowly losing his voice?

That realization only came when he heard your voice in his head, singing to someone.

“Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to my boyfriend Daniel, happy birthday to you! I love you!”

It hit him before he could even have time to process it. His soulmate was in love with someone else that was not him. His only way of being able to connect to you has been lost, because you were in love with someone that was not him.

Singing was everything to Jaehwan, but at that moment, he had realized, his soulmate was everything to him.

Ridiculously in love with his destined partner without having ever met them was stupid. But what could he do when faced with fate? He was fated to love you and to treasure you above everything else because you were his soulmate.

He couldn’t help but blame himself for not appearing in front of you sooner, or you wouldn’t have given up. Despite wanting to hate you for betraying the soulmate system and leaving him in this state, he couldn’t find it in him to even blame you for it.

He loved you so much that he could never blame you for giving up on him; he loved you before he even met you.

Soon enough, he could barely let out a squeak. Jaehwan lost his voice. He lost his ability to sing, lost everything that mattered to him, even you.

“Daniel! Where should we go next?” you squealed as you and your boyfriend walked around the streets, hand in hand.

It was crowded since it was the weekend.

Couples, friends and families filled up the sidewalk as the both of you made your way through the huge crowd. Shops were blasting trendy music and you were feeling better than ever. Being with your boyfriend made you forget everything else.

“Hold on, I’ll go get us some drinks,” Daniel said and gave you a smile. You nodded and went to stand near a corner of a shop so that you wouldn’t block people’s way.

You fiddled with your phone as you waited for your boyfriend to return. All of a sudden and out of nowhere, you felt a push from behind you and your phone fell from your hands onto the ground. You gasped turned around to see who’d pushed you, annoyed and albeit furious.

“Sorry,” he mouthed as you locked eyes with him.

You couldn’t hear his voice and you couldn’t understand why all your annoyance disappeared in an instant. You couldn’t fathom why your heart started hurting so much and your head was spinning and you felt dizzy. Was it because of the hot weather?

He bowed his head a little and mouthed another sorry before scurrying off. You picked up your phone and took a look at it. The screen was completely broken into irrepairable cracks and through the broken pieces, you saw your own reflection.

Tears were streaming down your face, staining your cheeks.

You stared as the boy that had bumped into you walked away from you. His back screamed of nothing but loneliness and agony. “I’m sorry,” a weak whisper left your lips.

Jaehwan smiled to himself when he heard your voice in his head.

She was just as beautiful as I thought she would be.

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cannedapricot · 6 years

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Christmas Shopping with! Yoon Jisung

another installment of the chirstmas collab with @alliwannado-w1 and @jihoonslattee ft. toy store worker! yoon jisung!!

jisung works at a toy store in a mall on the second floor

and he loves it

he loves seeing children’s faces glowing in happiness after entering the store

he loves helping children find the perfect toy

jiSUNG’S JUST FULL OF LOVE FOR WHAT HE DOES

when children start throwing tantrums, jisung’s the first person to rush over

the child stops crying after 5 seconds because thE FACES JISUNG MAKES TO CHEER THEM UP ARE LEDGENDARY

co-worker! sungwoon swears that jisung would marry his job if he could

everyone who’s ever visited this specific mall knows of yoon jisung

i mean, he’s the resident sunshine who glows so brightly whenever he smiles that everyone in the mall stops to wear sunglasses

he’s also the reason why every kid ever wants to go to that one toy shop lol

the boss wanted to make jisung the mascot at one point but jisung was like,

“oh no!! i’m probably going to scare people away from the shop haha!”

and that’s how sungwoon was forced into being the mascot because he was “smol and fluffy”

jisung never lets sungwoon live because of it

“oh look!!! sungwoon’s on our poster again!!11!111″

“...TEAR IT DOWN”

chirstmas is jisung’s favorite holiday

part of it was because of the snow and quality family time

but mostly it was because mORE SMILEY KIDS WOULD WALK INTO THE SHOP

CHEEKS RED WITH COLD

AND EYES GLEAMING WITH EXCITEMENT

the shop has this thing where the staff can wrap your presents for you

and everyone h a t e s being put on gift wrapping duty

because its??? so??? boring???

they’d much rather do something else

aka find a corner where the boss can’t see you and go on your phone smh

so when the boss calls a meeting and announces that the gift wrapping duty is back!!!

all he gets are groans in response

except from jisung though

he puts his arm straight up and with sparkling eyes, he says

“I VOLUNTEER”

“uh ok i guess jisung’s on gift duty for the fourth year in a row”

but daniel and jaehwan are also selected for different shifts

jisung nearly has a heart attack when he hears that jaehwan’s also on gift duty

beCAUSE THAT BOY CAN’T WRAP GIFTS FOR SHIT

so jisung spends his lunch break teaching jaehwan how to wrap a gift properly and prettily :’)

jaehwan tries to learn because he doesn’t want to deal with screaming kids if he wraps their gift shittily

it doesn’t turn out as perfect as jisung’s but it’ll have to do :’’’)

jisung’s also the only person who happily wears the santa hat uniform addition

jiSUNG’S WILL HAPPILY DO ANYTHING FOR THIS SHOP

HE LOVES THE SHOP WITH HIS WHOLE HEART SIDVBIS

even if the pay isn’t as high as other jobs, jisung’s content :’)

he’s such an angel i love him

you worked at a local kindergarten!

you’ve only been working for a couple of months but the kids there absolutely adore you!!

you’d step in the classroom and everyone would rush over to hug you

the kindergarten once had a popularity vote among the teachers and you ranked first even though you were new :””)

everyone wanted to be in your class

and the other teachers are lowkey offended

it was a tradition every year to bring the kids on a trip to the mall for them to write small wish lists to send to santa :’’’’’)

the kids were thrilled obviously

“sCHOOL TRIP TIME WHEEEEEEEE”

it took a while for them to calm down

but they eventually did

you’ve never been to the mall in this area,,, so you’re kinda scared that you’re gonna get lost or lose one of the kids etc

you tried getting out of it

“hey uh cough cough minhyun? cough”

“yeah?”

“sneeze i think i’m down with a cold”

“oh no!!!111!!1!1 would you like to take a few days off???”

“yes-”

“is what you think i’d say right? too bad we’re already low on staff as it is we don’t need another ‘sick’ one”

THERE GOES THAT PLAN OUT THE WINDOW

you knew that there was no point in arguing anymore :’)

on the day you were a nervous wreck

you had planned to go around the mall yesterday but that didn’t happen

thanks to your close friend suddenly dropping by

yoU WERE SWEATING AND YOUR EYES WERE DARTING EVERYWHERE

EVEN THE KIDS THOUGHT SOMETHING WAS OFF

“miss y/n? are you okay?”

“o-OH YEAH I’M FINE TOMMY”

WIPES SWEAT

after herding the kids into the bus, you tried to make a run for it

but minhyun catches you with his signature “where do you think you’re going” smile on his face

then proceeds to fling you onto the bus

upon reaching the mall, the kids immediately screamed to go visit the toy store

having no choice but to do so, you bring your little group of kids towards the toy shop on the second floor

while looking at the map you have on your phone lmao

you let out a sigh in relief when you reach the store without anything happening

you tell the kids not to wander off by their own and stick close together

entering the shop, you catch a certain worker’s eye 👀👀

i mean you would catch my eye as well

it’s not everyday someone walks into a shop with 10 kids around them

but of course the shop expected your kindergarten to visit this time of year

and that particular worker slides up to your party while in the lego section

“hi! i’m jisung! is there anything you’re looking for?”

you were about to respond but the kids responded before you could

“wHERE ARE THE BARBIES???”

“BRING ME A STUFFED BEAR PLEASE”

p a ni c s

“i’m so sorry- n O EMILY STOP CLINGING ON THE WORKER’S LEG”

jisung lets out a hearty laugh,

“don’t worry! i’m used to it”

anD BOY WAS HIS LAUGH ATTRACTIVE

is it getting hot in here or is it just jisung? 👀👀

jisung squats down to the little girl’s height and talks to her in the s o f t e s t tone

and you think that’s he’s possibly the cutest man you’ve ever m e t

“miss y/n!!!! stop staring at him!!”

buoVOUVODUV???????

jisung’s draws his attention from the little girl to look at you

yOU GLOW BRIGHT RED

“I WASN’T- UH- I WAS LOOKING AT THAT STUFFED RABBIT BEHIND YOU YEAH”

AND JISUNG CHUCKLES AT YOUR OBVIOUSLY FLUSTERED FACE

deciding not to make you glow any more red, he says,

“hey, i’ll help you deal with the kids today yeah?”

“OHMYGOSH THANK YOU SO MUCH”

BECAUSE

FINALLY

SOMEONE WHO KNOWS THE MALL WELL

“i’ll go tell my boss!”

he doesn’t

he tells sungwoon to cover for him

“heY YOU TOLD ME TO POSTPONE MY DATE TO WORK HOW COME YOU GET TO-”

covERS SUNGWOON’S MOUTH

“it’s not a da t e”

sungwoon rolls his eyes

“sure ok”

and so jisung joins your party!!

y’all look like a cute family with 10 kids :’)

throughout the day, jisung’s interaction with the kids and his funny personality made you feel like melting

was it possible for a man to be this adorable??

you didn’t know but,,

jisung was also melting for you too :’)))

so when minhyun calls you and says that it’s time to leave

jisung doesn’t want to let you go

neither did you tbh

so as you herd the kids into the bus once again, jisung pulls you back for a moment

“hey,,,, uh,,,, have you done your christmas shopping yet?”

“not yet!! i’m planning to do so this sunday”

“oh!! great!! um,,, i was wondering if you wanted to do it together? sunday’s my day off too,,,”

hE WAS AVOIDING EYE CONTACT AS HE ASKED YOU AND YOU WERE SQUEALING INSIDE

“yES! I MEAN-- sure!”

and then jisung looks at you with the whole galaxy in his eyes

his cheeks were flushed but you had no idea whether it was because of the weather or because he was flustered

“REALLY???”

you reply with a smile and a nod of your head

he then digs through his pockets for a pen

and asks you to write your number on his hand

the pen was in the shape of a giraffe

minhyun screams for you as soon as you finished writing the last digit

“i’ll text you!!”

jisung yells as you run towards the bus, waving at him with a huge smile

he does

and you two don’t stop texting until sunday

“y/n! over here!!”

you rush over to the waiting jisung

“i’m sorry did you have to wait for a long time?”

he smiles and claims that he just got here

and you two head into the mall

as soon as you two step in, you guys were surrounded by couples who were also christmas shopping

and it felt awkward for the first time since you’ve known jisung

clEARS THROAT

“so,,, y/n, where do you want to go first?”

you randomly point at a stationary store

and you two exit a few minutes later

with a bunch of bags in hand

“i knEW WE SHOULDN’T HAVE GONE INTO THAT STORE”

hOLD IN YOUR TEARS Y/N, YOUR WALLET WILL BE O K

jisung laughs

“THIS ISN’T SOMETHING TO LAUGH OVER”

“sorRY”

HUFFS

and you two continue your raid of the mall

exiting a new shop with more bags each time :”)

at one point y’all entered a furniture shop and accidentally walked into the beds section

the worker there mistakes you for a couple and smirks at you two 👀👀

yOU TWO SUDDENLY REALIZE WHAT THE SMIRK MEANT

AND HURRIED OUT OF THE STORE

y’all also entered the toy store jisung works at

and jisung’s co-workers are all staring at you two

especially sungwoon and jaehwan who followed you two around the shop talking loudly about how jisung was boyfriend material

“DID YOU KNOW JISUNG IS GREAT AT COOKING RAMEN???”

“OH REALLY???”

“YEAH WHOEVER MARRIES HIM WOULD BE LUCKY”

JISUNG WAS SWEATIN G

WHY ARE HIS FRIENDS SO EMBARRASSING

“y/N LETS LEAVE THE SHOP”

“what- i haven’t finished-”

PUSHES YOU OUT

but doesn’t forget to buy you a gift from the shop

after wandering around the mall more, you two end up in front of the giant christmas tree

the lights casted shadows around

and you turn to face jisung, finding him looking up at the tree with those stars in his eyes

then he turns to face you with that huge smile of his

and bOY HIS FACE ILLUMINATED BY THE LIGHT WHILE HE SMILES HNNNNG

then he suddenly pulls out a rabbit soft toy

“merry christmas y/n! here’s your present!!”

this was the same rabbit you had claimed to be staring at while you were actually staring at jisung

“you were staring at this the other day right?”

yOU BURST INTO LAUGHTER

jisung thought you were laughing at his gift :(

“IM NOT LAUGHING AT THE GIFT, I’M JUST LAUGHING BECAUSE,,”

“because??”

“I WASN’T ACTUALLY STARING AT THE RABBIT, I WAS STARING AT YOU,,,,, THANK YOU ANYWAYS THOUGH”

and yOU SNATCH THE RABBIT FROM HIS HANDS

TO HIDE YOUR REDDENING FACE

jisung’s face lights up at this

“y/n?”

“yes?”

“what do you think about today being our first day?”

“??first day??”

“yeah, as a couple”

STATIONARY SHOPS MAKE ME GO BROKE OSFDGBOSB

also this was lowkey kinda shit,,,,, jisung’s actually a ray of sunshine in human form and i love him so much anyone who says he’s ugly can come fight me

#im serious about yoon jisung being the light of life #i love him so much #wanna one #yoon jisung #produce 101 #christmas shopping with! yoon jisung #broduce 101 #wanna one scenarios #kpop #kpop scenarios #mmo #mmo yoon jisung #yoon jisung scenarios #wanna one imagines #wanna one aus #yoon jisung imagines #yoon jisung au

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goodnightkisseu · 5 years

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Yoon Jisung - Confidant

Requested By: @prettywordsyouleft (“ HELLOOOO! <3 I have waited for this day, heh. I would LOVE to request something fluffy with Jisung. I don't mind if it has some angst in it, but I want a happy ending BECAUSE YOON LEADER DESERVES ALL THE HAPPINESS IN THE ENTIRE WORLD. ”)

Genre: Angst/Fluff (tbh it’s just a lot of drama cuz I’m dramatic af)

Note: So I know that Chelle had asked for fluff and this isn’t exactly fluff, but it was a story that I really wanted to tell for Jisung ;___; This story takes place in the same Mafia!au world as my Jihoon ‘Runaway’ fic so if you would like a bit more background on some of the parts that mention Jihoon, I would suggest checking that out! I’ll link it in the reblog. This world is actually one that I’ve been thinking of building out, so I may end up writing more mafia!au ones that take place in the same universe? Not sure yet. It’s a bit of a dramatic piece, but I hope that everyone enjoys it! As always, please feel free to let me know what you think.

More drabbles next week so please stay tuned!

Enjoy~

Also, because of the situation with tumblr links, please check my bio for links to my masterlist~

- goodnightkisseu’s admin / ashley <3

“Sir, we’re here,” the deep voice said from behind the steering wheel. His look was ominous, one that you would not want to cross your path. Normally Jisung would drive himself to the places he needed to go, but with the rising threats to Jihoon’s family and their syndicate as a whole, everyone was now traveling with details, even his own right-hand man. Still, Jisung couldn’t let a threat stop him from his daily schedule. So here he was, a bit after nine in the morning, at a small coffee shop. It was almost like clockwork. He was a little late, now that he wasn’t driving himself. It was a bit out of the way given where the syndicate was located, but Jisung was willing to go a little out of his way for a good cup of coffee, and more.

“Would you like anything?” Jisung inquired, but the man driving the car formally told him that it wasn’t necessary. With a small nod, the male exited the car and headed into the rather vacant coffee shop. Jisung particularly liked going at this hour as the morning rush was over, yet it was still before the lunch rush. The coffee shop was calm at this time, and that allowed him to be leisurely.

“Wel –” the barista behind the counter started, but as soon as she recognized him, a giant smile grew on her features. “Oh! Jisung! It’s good to see you this morning!”

Jisung returned your smile with a kind one of his own as he approached the counter. “I’m a little later than usual. Sorry about that,” he apologized, but all you did was shake your head.

“No, it’s really alright! So I guess someone else took you today?” you inquired as you started on his usual order.

Jisung couldn’t help but chuckle. “Oh, so you know what car I drive?” he retorted, watching as you seemed to freeze up, which only made him laugh even harder. “Don’t worry. I figured you would. The parking lot is pretty visible. A… friend drove me today,” he explained nonchalantly.

You nodded in understanding, still a bit embarrassed that you said too much. You couldn’t help it. You enjoyed his company and always anticipated his next visit. To say that you had a small crush was… an understatement. “Did your friend want anything?”

Jisung’s eyes locked with yours over the espresso machine. “No, he said he was fine. But enough about my friend. How have things been for you? Is business better now? What about the new apartment?”

A smile spread on your features and you were inwardly glad that the topic had shifted. “Now that the holidays are over, things have definitely picked up. And the new apartment is nice, but still a bit empty. It’s going to need some work,” you explained sheepishly. “And things with you?” you asked as you finished up his drink, placing a lid and a sleeve on it.

“The same as always,” he replied vaguely, but with a smile that often made you forget that he never truly answered any of your questions when it came to his profession. “Thank you for the coffee. I hope you have a wonderful day and I’ll see you tomorrow,” he said and you nodded, watching him walk out moments after he arrived. These meetings always felt so short.

Visiting you at the coffee shop had been part of Jisung’s routine for about four months now. He had come in at first, saying that he was new to the area and that this coffee shop was nearby. He then started to arrive more often, and in no time, he was here every morning. What started off as a favor… honestly became his favorite part of the day.

Jisung had known your mother. She worked as an intelligence analyst for the Park family, and Jisung had often interfaced with her when he was putting together his reports or even just checking on possible threats that could have been coming for Jihoon. On a couple of occasions, she had mentioned that she had a daughter and about how hard it had been to raise you without you finding out what she did. She admitted that she was proud of you though, of how independent you had become and she couldn’t have asked for anything more.

However, your mother was gravely ill, and on her deathbed, possibly from having confided in Jisung so much over the years, she asked him to take care of you. She feared that your father, a lowly broker, would try to bring you into his life, and that had been something she had tried to prevent for years. So, Jisung promised her that he would check on you.

But over time, he grew fond of you. He enjoyed your company, hearing about your day and the things that happened throughout it. He was happy that, from time to time, like with your recent move, that he could help you out, be someone that you can talk to. A friendship bloomed from this promise, though he knew it was more than that. It wasn’t a feeling he felt like he had a right to act on, however, so for the time being, it would stay a friendship…

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Your days always started off quite well. Seeing Jisung every morning, even on days when you were having a hard time, always made the day better. However, your pleasant day all came crashing down that evening. As you were closing up, a figure slipped into the coffee shop, and just as you were about to make a mad dash for the back room, it called out to you, the voice familiar. It was one you hadn’t heard in many years and one that you hoped you would never hear again.

It was your father.

Honestly, you didn’t know much about your father growing up. You had a feeling that your mother had always been a bit tight-lipped when it came to him. That being said, that did not mean that you wanted him here, either. He hadn’t been there for you while you were growing up, and from what your mother had said, he also wasn’t a great person either. You still remembered the time he forgot to pick you up from grade school. All of the other kids had already left… and you were just… there, waiting. So you didn’t have very fond memories of him, to say the least.

“Oh, my beautiful girl, you’ve grown up so much,” he said pleasantly, reaching in for a hug, but you stopped him.

“Why are you here?” you asked as sternly as you could.

Your father stopped mid-motion and moved to stand up straight again. Yeah, he supposed he couldn’t just come in here like a father again. “Sweetie, I’m here to tell you that you’re in danger. Someone has been keeping a close eye on your for months now and you didn’t even know.”

You gave him a quizzical look. Someone had been watching you? Your father must have been mistaken. You worked at a coffee shop. Your life was boring and mundane. Why would anyone be watching you? “Look, dad, if you’re just going to make up stories, I don’t have time for that. If you just need money then I can –”

“I don’t need money! I have so much money!” your father exclaimed, watching as you backed away from him. Alright, that wasn’t exactly his best move but he was getting impatient. He needed to get you on his side and he needed to get out of here quick before he was spotted. “Look, sweetie, I’m sure that the lie that your mother told you was that I was a broke good-for-nothing and that was why she left me, but it’s far more complicated than that. I’m not the bad guy. The people that are watching you are.”

He wasn’t… broke? Your mother had told you that your father had a problem, but now that you were seeing him, you supposed that he actually looked rather put together. A little frantic, but he was still dressed nicely. Though you knew you would regret it, you had to ask him. “What… what do you mean…” you said slowly.

With that simple question, your father knew that he had piqued your interest and it was time to tell you the truth… well, his version of the truth. He told you of how your mother and he really met, that the two of you them worked in the seedy underbelly of society. He told you of his broker work and your mother’s work as an analyst. He knew it would be shocking to you, that it would sound like a lie, but he reassured you that this was why you never heard about what your parents did in their everyday life.

The more your father spoke of his work with crime families as well as your mother’s work, a lot of things became clearer. You got vague answers from your mother whenever you asked what she did for a living, and in hindsight, there was no way that your family could afford that home if she were just an office worker. It seemed like life hadn’t been kind to your father as he didn’t have an affiliation of his own, and you felt a bit bad. Yet, as your brain was catching up to what your father was telling you, about how your mother had to keep you away from him because of her ties to a certain crime family, you felt a sinking feeling in your stomach.

He continued on about how this crime family had been threatening him, to keep him away from you all this time. “And that’s why I’m here now sweetie. I’m here to get you out of that family’s grasp and back by my side. I want to protect you myself,” your father urged.

“Look, dad, what you say might be true, but all I do is work in a coffee shop. There’s no way they would –”

“But honey, they would use you! They would use you against me!” your father explained as he grasped both of your hands in his. “Don’t you see, they’ve already started and you haven’t even asked questions yet!”

“What do you mean, ‘they’ve already started’?” you inquired, that feeling in your stomach making you sicker by the minute.

“That man, Jisung! The one that comes here every morning. Did you never think it was strange that he just showed up one day at your store? That man is the right-hand to the Park family’s heir. That was the family your mother was working for and after she passed, they’ve been keeping tabs on you. They’ve been keeping me away because they want to use you against me, to make me work for them!”

At that moment his words made you nauseous. You weren’t sure if you fully believed him, but there was one thing that was for sure. Jisung wasn’t the person he said he was, and your perfect image of him shattered into pieces…

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Jisung wasn’t sure that he had ever moved so quickly in his life. When he received a text from you that night, almost well after midnight, to meet you at the coffee shop, he felt his heart sink. He had given you his number in case of emergencies but never thought that you would use it. To see that text from you, to be a place that you shouldn’t have been so late at night, he worried. So, without his driver and against every precaution he generally took, he went straight to you.

The coffee shop that was normally dark at this hour was lit, the lights illuminating everything to Jisung before he even got out of his car. Presumably, there was no one else there, and with caution, he entered. He saw you immediately, seated at one of the many tables and as soon as he entered, you stood up. “Hey,” he started slowly, “I got your message. Is everything alright?”

“We need to talk,” you said flatly. After your father left, you didn’t quite have it in you to head home. Your mind was racing with all of this new information and you felt like you had to sort through it all before you could head back. Though nothing really made sense, there were a couple of things that you did know. One, your mother had likely been lying to you for most of your life. Two was that Jisung showing up all of a sudden was a bit suspicious. And upon thinking about how you felt about Jisung now that you knew a bit more about the situation, you knew that you had to get straight to the truth. No more lies. You couldn’t take them anymore.

“What’s wrong? Did something happen?” Jisung asked. This all still felt very strange to him. Though he didn’t feel the presence of another person, this situation didn’t feel right.

“Something did. I saw my father again,” you said, eyes watching as Jisung grew rather stiff at your words. “I didn’t know what he was doing here at first. I honestly never thought I would see him again, but he showed up, spinning this story about the truth of my mother? He told me about how she, apparently, worked for a crime syndicate. He mentioned that with her gone, that her boss would try to use me against him. Does any of this sound familiar?”

A short sigh left his lips as he called your name. Jisung didn’t think that this would happen so soon. He was hoping that he would have more time to get to know you, to build your trust. Yet it seemed like your father had other plans. He was making a power move. For what, Jisung couldn’t be sure. “Look, this entire situation is far more complicated than you could ever believe. Your father, that man, he isn’t who he says he is…”

A scoff left your lips, signaling to Jisung that he likely said the wrong thing. “Oh, and you are? Tell me, Jisung, do you really work for a company like you say you do, or is that company just a coverup for one of the biggest crime families in the country. Yes, my father told me about you, the right-hand of the Park family. I looked you up. There’s no work history for you than at a company that is run by Park Jihoon and his family. You’ve been there since you were eighteen. How does one get a job, a high-level job, at one of the biggest companies in the country with no experience?” you countered, your anger starting to seep out. You were just so fed up with all of it. The more you thought about it, the angrier you got. No one in your life had been truthful to you, and it was painful.

Well, you got him there. “Alright. I wasn’t exactly who I said I was either, but I am trying to keep you safe,” he reasoned. His answer seemed to surprise you. It seemed like you weren’t quite ready for him to be so calm about all of this. It was just how he was raised.

“Keep me safe? Why would you want to keep me safe? Don’t men like you just take what you want? It doesn’t matter how many families you hurt, does it, Jisung?” your anger had definitely boiled to the service and you were waiting for Jisung’s demeanor to change as well. You wanted him to yell back, but he never did. He must have been taught not to.

“Honestly? I planned to keep you safe because your mother asked me to do so. But also, I care about you…” he admitted. He never should have let his feelings for you get to the level that they did. They clouded his judgment and here he was, the cat out of the bag and you were upset. So very upset.

“Oh, and because you say you care about me that it’s somehow safer being with you than my broker father? And how do I know that the moment you get tired of me, the moment I’m no longer useful to you or your family that you just won’t get rid of me too?”

The words, what they implied, it hurt his heart. He would never do that to you. He would never put you in that type of situation. Yet with how angry you were, maybe he was just too slow in realizing that he was the only one that felt the way he did. “I would never harm you,” he said firmly. “I was taking care of you as a promise to your mother, but I did grow extremely fond of you. I felt things for you that someone that does what I do for a living, should never feel for another person. But in trying to hide who I am from you, in trying to keep up a charade, I’ve upset you. So, do you want me gone?”

This conversation wasn’t playing out how you had expected. You thought he would get angry, but he was so level-headed, it almost… it almost felt like you were making a big deal out of nothing. But you were still upset. You just wanted everything to go back to normal. So instead of holding off on your decision, you nodded.

And you regretted it instantly.

As soon as you completed the small gesture, Jisung was on his feet. You wanted to stop him but the words never came out. Instead, you watched as he walked towards the door, only stopping momentarily to look back at you. “I really was only trying to help. You aren’t wrong though. Knowing someone like me is far more dangerous than someone like your father. I apologize for causing you trouble. You won’t have to ever see me again…”

And just like that, before you could say anything else, Jisung left the coffee shop, leaving you alone and stunned. Though you thought this was the outcome that you had wanted, you found yourself even more confused than before.

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True to his word, you never say Jisung again after that night. He didn’t stop by for his morning coffee. At first, you were relieved. Not having Jisung there meant that your life could go back to normal, that you could just be an average person again. But as time passed, you couldn’t help but realize that you may have made the wrong decision to confront him as you did. It felt strange that, as soon as nine rolled around, he wasn’t there. It was weird not having someone you could tell your troubles to. There was no longer that gentle smile that would greet you every morning, and what at first had been a relief, became a deep pain in your chest. You missed him, and it didn’t take you long to realize that you really did feel the same way about him that he did about you. That crush was no longer just a crush.

Still, you had made your decision, taken a path in your life that he was not a part of. You chose family over companionship, and you really thought you had made the right decision… until it turned out that you hadn’t. One night, upon leaving work, you felt someone walk up behind you and place a rag over your mouth and nose. You had tried to struggle, but to no avail, falling unconscious in a stranger’s arms. Eventually, you regained consciousness, but there was no telling how long you had been out. You couldn’t see anything, the bag that was over your head obscured your vision. You couldn't move, your arms and legs tied. All you could do was listen to the men talking around you, and it only made you realize how much of an idiot you were.

Apparently, your father had defaulted on a sale, the deal never having gone through. These people, obviously pissed, hunted him down and were looking to make him repay everything he had taken. So, scared for his life, your father put yours at risk instead. He had told them about you and your connection to the Park family. This obviously meant more to them than a measly broker so they let him go. You were an idiot for trusting him, and now you were likely going to die because of it. After all, Jisung wasn’t going to come for you. You already burned that bridge.

Though you didn’t know how much time had passed, it honestly felt like hours. You sat there quietly, scared, and just listening to these thugs. Every now and then, one would come close to you and brush his hand against you and that just made you jump. They were having fun scaring you to death, and you could hear it in the way that they laughed afterward. You thought that things would just continue on like this, but a loud noise outside drew yours and your captors’ attention towards the door. There was shouting, lots of it, and gunfire. You didn’t know what was going on, all you heard were the sounds. It was all so loud, and you couldn’t focus on any of it. You were too frightened to.

Almost as soon as the noises had started, they seemed to have stopped. You sensed became heightened at the sudden loss of sound and the moment that someone placed their hand on your arm, you couldn't help but thrash around, at least, as much as you could with your limbs tied. The individual pulled the bag off of your head and you were instantly blinded by the lights in the room. It seemed like you were in some type of warehouse, in a place that you were unfamiliar with. When your name was called you looked at the individual that was kneeling in front of you and you almost couldn’t believe it.

It was Jisung.

A wave of relief promptly washed over you as he untied your hands and legs. You were still quite confused as to what was going on, but you opted to keep your mouth shut. Instead, you let him hold you to his form, his hand keeping your head close to his chest as he led you out. You knew that he was protecting you, to keep you from seeing what had happened around you, but at that moment, you weren’t even thinking about that. All you could think about was that you would never be in this place again…

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It was a short trip to what you could only assume was one of the many apartments that the Park family owned. No one said anything during the car ride. Jisung had remained quiet, as did his driver and the other young man in the front seat. As soon as the car was parked, Jisung led you into the building, the pair of you going up in the elevator into one of the suites above. The door was quickly unlocked as he guided you instead and towards one of the two bedrooms. He suggested that you clean up, no matter how shaken you were about the events that had just transpired. You agreed, still too numb to really process everything that was going on and you quickly slipped into the shower.

You didn’t know how long you were in there. You honestly just felt like you stood under the running water because you were told to. Still, your thoughts did start to clear up a bit. Your mind was still running through every that had happened, replying it all. You knew you shouldn’t have. You knew it was bad for you, but it was also helping you move on, piecing everything together like this. When you felt like your mind was clear enough, you stepped out of the shower and changed into the clothes that had been left for you in the room. You didn’t ask questions. These were really the least of your worries at the moment.

Slowly, you exited the room, your eyes immediately taking a look around the large and luxurious looking apartment. So all of the stories were right. The Park family was indeed that rice. Maybe not by legal means as the media suggested, but they did have money. Your eyes wandered from object to object before they settled on the figure across the room, by the windows. He looked up at you as soon as you exited the bedroom, and what looked like a small smile formed on his lips. You had taken a few steps towards him but stopped just short of him, keeping yourself a good distance away.

“Are you feeling better?” he asked, but made no move to approach you. Jisung knew better than that. He had told himself that he wouldn’t get involved with you anymore. He told himself that you had made your choice, that you didn’t want him in your life. Yet as soon as he had heard news of your abduction, he sprung into action. It didn’t matter to him that he was walking into their trap, he knew he was. What mattered was that you were safe, that you weren’t harmed.

“Honestly, I’m still confused. I really don’t know what happened. I mean, I know why it happened, but it all feels like a blur, like a dream…” A really bad one, you thought inwardly. You took the opportunity to stare at him from across the room and took one tentative step forward. Everything in you wanted to run to him, to be held by someone that you knew, but that wasn’t right. Not right now it wasn’t.

“It’ll get a bit easier to understand things with time. I can’t say that it will all be pleasant, but I know that you’re someone that can work through it,” he told you, watching as you inched closer to him. He took everything in Jisung to not pull you in for a hug himself. “I’m sorry that you had to go through that. You were right when you said that I was more trouble than your father was, and I’m sorry.”

His apology and the mention of your father reminded you as to the reason you were in this situation, to begin with. Your father… you never should have trusted him. “I made the wrong choice.”

“You made the choice that felt right for you. You chose family. Most people would.”

“But you shouldn’t when you have the family that I do,” you retorted. Your brain had been working through a lot of it, and there was one question that you couldn’t help but ask as you drew closer to him. “Why did you come for me?”

Jisung watched as your steps had taken you right to him. You now stood in front of him, your hair damp, just looking at him with those eyes that made his heartache. This couldn’t happen, not after something as dangerous as this had already transpired. It would only be worse. No wonder Jihoon was so protective. It was painful watching your loved one get hurt because of you. “You know the answer. You don’t have to ask.”

For the first time, you got a good look at Jisung’s face. He looked like he was in pain and the dried blood on the side of his face indicated to you that he was injured, but still wanted to stay by your side. “I’m sorry…” you told him gently as you reached up to touch his face.

“This isn’t your fault. None of it is,” he said gently, but also firmly.

“Jisung, please don’t leave me again,” your voice was barely above a whisper, but you knew he heard you.

“I won’t…” he promised, and as soon as the words left his lips, it was like your body gave out. Your legs collapsed below you and it was only due to Jisung’s reflexes that you didn’t go crashing to the ground. Yet, as weak as you were in the moment, as tired as you were, you were glad to know what Jisung wasn’t going anywhere. You felt safe in his arms. You knew that you could trust him and that you could confide in him, and that was honestly all that mattered…

#wanna one #yoon jisung #wanna one imagines #wanna one scenarios #kpop scenarios #yoon jisung scenarios #yoon jisung imagines #i really hope that this is okay ;;#oof that is not a great gif i'm sorry but the mood was right ;;#this is also really long >_>

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Pairing: Yoon Jisung x female reader

Genre: pure fluff

Warnings: none

Word count: 1032

“Honey I’m-”

You grimaced as Jisung’s greeting came to a standstill, his eyes widening at your predicament. Glancing down at your arm that was now the sole focus of your boyfriend’s gaze, you sighed. “It’s not as bad as you think; it’s just a small fracture.”

“And that’s not bad?! Why didn’t you tell me?” he exclaimed, blinking rapidly as he rushed to your side. You couldn’t help but shrink back at his concern. He looked up at you with a pout. “When did this happen?”

“Uh, two days ago, I fell down the stairs at work,” you admitted slowly, biting at your lips and diverting your eyes at the gasp that left his mouth. You cringed. “You were busy with work, I-”

“Never keep something like this from me again.” His eyes were back on your cast, but you saw his jaw clench, and if you pushed your luck to tell him you had held out knowing full well he’d give up everything just to come home, you would be faced with more of Jisung’s rare appearance of his temper. And you didn’t want that.

Especially since it had been three weeks since you last saw him.

This thought seemed to cross his mind at the same time, his almond orbs softening as he looked up into your face. He smiled, leaning forward to greet you properly but you stopped him, pushing him back as your mind raced to what you hadn’t done since fracturing your wrist.

Jisung eyed you warily. “Why did you do that?”

“I can’t let you near me.”

“Because of your arm? I’ll be gentle.”

You shook your head, your cheeks heating up with your embarrassment.

“Oh whyyyy!”

You sighed heavily, darting your eyes to your lap, your voice coming out feebly. “I haven’t washed my hair.”

He was silent for a moment, but you daren’t look up, instead pulling a face in frustration. And then you flinched as Jisung wrapped himself around you, your cries being ignored by him. He buried in deeply.

“Yoon Jisung!”

“You have hugged me right after I’ve gotten offstage before, when I’m all sweaty and gross. Why would I even hesitate now, because your hair smells a little funky?”

You leapt back in his embrace, wincing as the pain shot throughout your lower arm. Jisung’s eyes connected with your wrist again before checking your expression. You shook your head at him. “My hair smells funky?!”

“Why would that bother me though when I love you so much?”

“Don’t throw that card at me! Aish, I feel so uncomfortable,” you muttered, heaving another frustrated breath.

Jisung chuckled a little, capturing your miserable attention and caressed your cheek within his hand. “Let me help you then.”

You had to admit it felt like heaven.

When Jisung had suggested he’d wash your hair for you, you were hesitant. You didn’t want to end up soaked through, nor did you want to put any burdens on him when he was exhausted from travelling home. But he had insisted in the end, helping you rest your head over the bathtub ledge and began wetting your hair down, running his hand rhythmically through your long tresses. And the way he had massaged your head when putting in the shampoo had been so relaxing, admitting to him that it felt better than any hair salon treatment you had ever had.

This praise was all he needed to continue to spoil your head to the best massage and cleanse it had ever received. You hadn’t realised just how inhuman you felt with your dirty hair until your boyfriend had cleaned it for you.

And now Jisung had directed you to the sofa, bringing over supplies he needed to finish the job.

“You don’t have to dry it as well, Sung-ah,” you told him but he only chided you, motioning for you to scoot back towards him and soon his hands were towel drying your hair. You sighed in content.

“You look like you’re honestly in another realm of happiness,” he observed, and you could hear in his tone that he was elated to be the cause of it. You nodded softly, your smile growing as his hands did more magic. “Who knew I could make you putty in my hands by doing this?”

“I think I might have to make sure you do this once a month from here out,” you stated dazedly and Jisung chuckled, sectioning off some of your hair so he could dry it.

You were both silent due to the noise of the hair dryer, but you were floating further into the pure ecstasy, closing your eyes and enjoying the heat and your brush being run through every strand of hair. It took awhile for all of your hair to be dry due to the length, and by the time Jisung was satisfied enough to turn the hair dryer off you were almost asleep.

His arms wrapped around your waist to pull you into a more comfortable position against him, kissing the top of your head and then burying himself into the crook of your neck.

“Thank you.”

“It was my pleasure.”

“Jisung?” you started, feeling him hum in response upon your skin. “I’m sorry I didn’t tell you.”

“Promise me you’ll never keep me in the dark like that again. Even if you get a paper cut-”

“Really?!”

He nodded against you. “Even then. I want to know everything. How can I be a good boyfriend if you don’t?”

You awkwardly turned in his arms, mostly due to being unable to use one of your arms. Jisung supported you and you smiled into a chaste kiss as soon as you were balanced enough. “I love you.”

“I love you even more.”

“I’m sleepy,” you told him and he laughed. “You have the best hands ever.”

You could feel yourself drifting off to sleep as he played with your hair and tried to remain awake, your eyes not listening to your efforts. He kissed your head again which felt like bliss.

“Just relax, I’m home now,” he whispered and you nestled yourself into his chest. “Don’t ever get hurt without me around again, okay?”

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