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[guniniz]

Hearts In The Game

ONE.⸻ Academic weapon persona

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[blue-jisungs]

video games

# author's note … i like to think that im scary while gaming (i literally never join the vc bc im too scared)

# summary … taerae isnt scared of you. exception: you when gaming.

# warnings … cursing,, sm cursing ... yn can come across as toxic but idek lmfao; crack n fluff !

# word count … 546

“can you like, shut the fuck up? i didn’t order a yappucino”

there weren’t a lot of things of which taerae was scared of, and he took pride in that. however, this was something he was terrified of.

“get your shit together, man! why does our support do more damage than you? that’s ridiculous!” you growled into the mic.

you gaming.

your boyfriend entered the room, hand resting on the cold doorknob.

he noticed you sitting on your gamer chair, leg bouncing up and down in an anxious manner. ot wasn’t necessarily due to anxiety right now, you just often did that subconsciously when you were gaming. and especially when the game was intense, the impact from your moving leg would shake the desk and knock over your figurines.

“now you’re calling me a bitch?”

taerae gulped and slowly entered the room. the purple led lights captured your focused features and he adored your side profile before deciding to chime in.

just when he reached his hand out to tap your shoulder, you leaned away on the chair with a groan.

“thanks for the cover, i really appreciate that” your voice was dripping with sarcasm.

your eyes snapped up and you noticed taerae.

you were scary like this: extremely focused, words sharper than a knife. and rightfully so, taerae knew the gaming environment. but you could be really mean – he knew that if he was a stranger online hearing you, he’d cry on spot.

but upon seeing his face, your features dramatically changed in a split second. your eyes widened and a huge smile bloomed on your face.

muting yourself, you reached your arms out and made grabby hands.

“baby!” you whined and taerae hugged you, the rough material of your headset brushing his cheek. he heard faint sounds coming from it “how was your day?”

your voice was sweet, nothing compared to the tone you used to diss your teammates.

“it was good! i just missed you tons” he hummed, leaning away to adore your face. suddenly there was a switch and your brows furrowed. while he started another sentence, you leaned to unmute.

“how long have you been–”

“mind your own business, dickhead. and so what if i am? guess what? i also did that with your mom”

taerae snorted. despite your scary appearance, your comebacks were quite funny. you sent him a proud smile and the sounds of your keyboard clicking echoed through the room.

“yadda, yadda, yadda. do you ever shut up?” you grunted into the mic and left the game because it was the last round and you were dead already “yeah, no you. speaking of which, my boyfriend says hi. say hi!”

taerae frowned and leaned closer into the mic.

“get a life, it’s just a game” he mumbled and saw your wide smile.

with that, you left the voice chat as well. putting down your headset, you rose to your feet and wrapped your arms around his neck.

“that was good, how did you know he was being mean?” you hummed, titling your head.

taerae scoffed, amused.

“a wild guess” he grinned and leaned in to kiss you, a soft sigh of relief leaving your lips.

as much as he loves you, he’d never play video games with you.

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taglist. @slytherinshua ,, @weird-bookworm ,, @haecien ,, @stryroses

[lovepookie]

₊˚ෆ Honey - k.gb

♡ sypnosis: you’re not really sure why the sight of gyubin’s eyes start to look different one day. they had your cheeks burning when he’d get even so much as a foot away from you despite him being your best friend, and they reminded you so much of honey when the light from the window hit them just right. you’ve slowly come to realize that the big brown eyes that belonged to the exhausting and annoying loser just might be the reason for your fast heart rate too.

♡ genre: fluffy, a hint of angst, fem!reader, bestfriend’s to lovers, college au

♡ 3.7k word count

♡ warnings: light cursing, playfully mean banter & nicknames, kissing, mentions of gordon ramsey and leprechauns, cardiac arrest is mentioned exaggeratingly. please lmk if i need to add any!

♡ nano note: hello beautiful readers, this is the fic for gyubin that won the voting poll!! please look out for more polls in the future, as i have lots of fics in my drafts! hope you like this very delusional piece of writing that i wrote when i realized kim gyubin was infiltrating my bias list. (lowkey wrote this to are you sleeping alone again? by bixby,, 10/10 song) enjoy! xoxo

.♡.

Your breath hitches as you take him in for the up-teenth time that day.

This time, he sat by the window, the golden-hour rays seeping through the clear glass and hitting his side profile just right.

As you stared, you found yourself drawn to his eyes.

They were….interesting.

They bulged out in a way that made them look so big and wonderous.

They were annoyingly endearing, and the way he blinked sent goosebumps down your arms because you felt like they were barely soft closes of the eye—the very idea of him being a living breathing boy made you feel…nervous.

He was kinda perfect.

But in this odd way.

It sent a shiver down your spine when his pencil went between his thick lips, and suddenly the angle of his head resting on his large hands had his brown orbs catching the light coming through the curtains in just the right way.

They were honey.

His eyes were honey.

And you couldn’t comprehend why it had taken you so long to notice.

Maybe it was his goofy awkward stature, or his funny but tantalizing way of teasing and talking that overshadowed it all…

But my, oh my.

Kim Gyubin was a beauty—an actual looker.

And within seconds, his eyes snap over to yours.

Honey.

A smile makes it’s way onto his face, and for a moment, it was just that; a simple smile.

Then, faster than you can blink, the smile streches teasingly and you’re reminded all over again why you hated it so much.

Yet, for some reason, this time…

These cheeky actions don’t sway you out of your trance.

They couldn’t, because the way his large hands lifted in the golden hour warmth and landed at the top of his curly brown hair in the form of a puppy ear swayed your heart more than you were willing to ever admit.

He was sweet—just like honey.

And it was slow; the realization that maybe, just maybe, Kim Gyubin held a honeycomb hexagon place in your heart.

It was soft, and slow and increasingly thicker—larger, more evenly spread out;

These thoughts of Kim Gyubin.

He looked so warm as the sun rays displayed hues of orange and yellow across the expanse of his face.

It was rich and undermining; the feeling that he was oh so real, oh so cute, and oh so…an option.

He was sweet and funny and…and...what exactly were you doing?

His eyes soften as they almost disappear in happiness; brown orbs like the base of the earth you stood on, like the smell of oak in the trees that helped you breathe—just gone in seconds as he let a chuckle leave his lips.

It was an exhilarating feeling; the slow burn of Kim Gyubin—but you somehow knew you’d always end up coming back for more.

Just like honey, the thought of Kim Gyubin slowly penetrated through every fiber of your being; your thoughts learning to love every part of him—just like honey was the feeling.

It had been a painstakingly slow realization; that Kim Gyubin was this sweet.

—

It wasn’t supposed to go like this.

After your fun little run-in with your feelings, nothing was the same.

The tall third-piece to you and Gunwook’s friendship trio wasn’t the same to you.

It used to be you three against the world, but you can’t help but fathom what life could be like with Gyubin and you being more than just friends. It sucked so bad and kept you up at night sometimes.

His eyes.

His pretty smile and laugh.

Now the way he’d run over and throw his arm over your shoulders after the professor excused the morning class had your heart in your throat daily.

He did it before Gunwook could in order to use you as his “support beam” as you three walked through the campus halls. It was a race they’d play that just became a normal routine after class.

Everyday, after the class dismissal of course, they’d shoot up out of their chairs with their already packed things and scurry over to you, laughing about as they jammed their large arms and elbows around your neck, seemingly forgetting altogether that you were a very tangible and living being yourself.

It was a game.

A race.

However, what they didn’t understand was that everyday since your little epiphany, you’d so hopelessly wish that Gunwook would get to you first. And truth be told, fate was never really on your side, because for the last few days, Gunwook has been slacking.

So here Gyubin was, arms currently wrapped around your shoulders as he pulls you close into his chest. He laughs out loud freely as he sways you back and forth, and you feel your face go hot.

His laugh was so pretty and, despite hearing it all the time, it sent your heart beating faster than what you could comprehend was normal.

“Haha! I win again! What is that? fourth time in a row this week?” He laughs out, a smiley Gunwook hot on his tail with his backpack slung awkwardly across his shoulders.

Gyubins chest contracts in and out as he catches his breath; moving you to the beat of his heart in the process.

He smells nice, you note.

A little too nice.

“H-hey!-“ You stutter out as you pull away, cheeks pink and looking the most embarrassed you think you’ve ever been in front of the tall duo.

Gyubin stares down at you, smile still in his eyes as he sends you a questioning look.

“I’m sorry! Did I knock into you a little too carelessly?” He asks whilst stepping back.

Your heart skips a beat, and even thought you’re a few steps away now, you can still smell his cologne.

Without ever letting you answer him, Gyubin sends you a playfull look.

“Next time I’ll make sure to run faster and knock you off your feet altogether.” He muses, sending you a wink.

Gunwook just laughs and slings his own arms over Gyubin’s shoulder, putting him in a choke hold and raising him down to your level.

“Yah! Don’t make our Y/n flustered. Look at her cheeks already.” He teases, looking over at you and barely managing to bite back his playful gummy smile.

You can’t help but huff and roll your eyes mindlessly at the pair.

Were you seriously that easy to read?

This wasn’t good.

“Stop messing around. I’ll kill either of you if you knock me down you big fools.” You mutter, packing your things so that you can quickly get out of the two’s presence.

To be more specific; so you could get out of his presence.

Out of the corner of your eyes you see them send eachother a look. It was one of confusion, maybe even a bit of curiousity.

It made you burn inside because wow, you’re doing the exact opposite of what you intended to do and were now drawing attention to yourself and your newly odd behavior. But the boys are quick to move on when you put your backpack on and look over to them with a subtle grin in order to try and sell your supposed unbotheredness.

It seems they buy whatever it is that you’re selling, because Gyubin is quick to laugh as he tries to get out of Gunwook’s tightening grip on him. You start to walk and they follow, Gyubin clad in Gunwooks headlock as they both usher up next to you in the halls and continue their power struggle.

You can’t help but chuckle.

They were cute.

“Fine! Damn-“ Gyubin chimes up, finally giving up on getting out of the big baby’s grip.

This left him to turn his head to you, just for you to realize that you don’t think you’ve ever seen his face this close before.

“Wow- I’ve never seen you from here.” Gyubin teases, big eyes peering up at you.

“Ha-ha, so funny.” You deadpann, just on the verge of flipping him off—you hadn’t done that today and it was already lunch time.

A new record.

Still, Gyubin laughs out, a twinge of pink going up to the apples of his cheeks as his Adam’s apple bobbs up and down.

“Wow, you’re seriously irritated today huh? What happened? Did Ricky not look your way?” He questions, prying at what he believes to be is your crush. He’s got it all wrong though, Ricky’s just a friend that he and Gunwook like to tease you about.

You’re not even sure why.

One day Ricky sat next to you during a lecture and your two bafoons-for-friends had found out about a rumor that said you miraculously seduced the new blonde kid.

For a few semesters, you and Ricky would just mildly conversate but that was about all, yet still, Gyubin and Gunwook wouldn’t live it down.

All you can do is roll your eyes and continue walking, hoping Gyubin would drop the subject altogether.

I like you idiot, not him.

“Wow~ So that’s what it is! Your pretty blonde boy ignored you, huh? What did I tell you about him? I knew he’d hurt you-“

You cut Gyubin off by halting your trudge down the halls.

“Kim Gyubin, what’s it to you?” You counter boldly, face pulled into a frown.

Why was he being so protective?

It stung.

It hurt.

Because you knew it was out of friendliness, not jealousy.

Not because he reciprocated your feelings.

Not at all.

At the sight of your pissed off state, Gunwook is quick to let go of Gyubin, wide eyes of shock watching as you stride off quick without another second to spare.

Gyubin was completely taken aback.

Did Ricky really hurt you?

Did he flirt with you and lead you on like he thought he would?

Why were you so angry?

What was it to Gyubin?

He sighed as he stood up straight, the whole campus practically watching the two big boys in the hall and the interaction they just had with you.

Still, he paid no mind to them.

Where were you off to?

“You need to lay off the questions KimGyu…” Gunwook speaks up, placing a hand on his friends shoulder.

“…and if you’re so worried and like her so much, why don’t you just go after her?” He finishes, gaining a scared and irritated look from Gyubin.

Gyubin knows he’s right.

It was now or never.

“I really hate you right now y’know?” Gyubin utters, then with one swift movement he’s patting Gunwook on the chest and zipping off after you.

Gunwook let’s a laugh slip.

Was today the day his bestfriends finally admitted their undying love for eachother?

“You hate me because I’m right!” Gunwook shouts after Gyubin’s awkwardly trailing figure. He then lets a grin grace his face, pretty eyes curiving, completely unable to contain his gummy smile.

And like clockwork, he’s turning a corner and coming face to face with his own crush.

His eyes soften for a second, completely embarrassed that he ran into her to begin with.

“Oh- I’m- I’m sorry!” He let’s out shyly, hand going to grab her arm as she almost stumbles off of her feet. It was electric, the feeling, and for a second her eyes meet his before they shy away at the same time.

“It’s alright…you’re Gunwook right?” She mumbles out, looking down to his large hand still clad on her arm.

He’s shocked for a moment, completely entranced by the fact his crush knew his name too.

This wasnt a dream?

“Yeah, It’s Park Gunwook. Thank you for remembering…” He says, stars in his eyes as he speaks smoothly. For a moment she laughs, and Gunwook’s smile falters.

Then he realizes he’s still holding her and he very much wants to sink into the floor beneath him.

“Oh- I’m sorry! That’s not mine haha-“ He laughs out, deciding to make a joke of it anyways. She laughs, the prettiest laugh he thinks he’s ever heard, then she brushes her hair away from her face.

And just like that, Gunwook thinks he understands Gyubin.

He thinks he completely gets him now.

—

“Y/n!? Hello?” Gyubin shouts, peaking his head into almost every empty classroom on the level you disappeared on.

Yes it was lunch time, but he wasn’t able to find you in the cafeteria or at the restaurants across the way. The only other idea of where you’d be was a little corner somewhere in an empty classroom.

Sighing because he’d just searched the last empty classroom on that floor, he decides to close the door and lean his back against it as he looks up at the ceiling in deep thought.

Where could you be?

He was all out of options.

After a few seconds of moping about and praying you’d just appear in front of him, his brain suddenly starts to work, and within the next seconds he’s fumbling to take his phone out of his pocket. After successfully fishing it out of his baggy jeans, he opens his phone app and immediately scrolls to find your name.

You were labeled ‘passenger leprechaun🧟‍♀️👩🏻‍🍳🧔🏻‍♀️🧌🛒🫶🏻’ as courtesy of him obtaining his drivers license before you. The leprechaun part was—no not because, you were ‘magically delicious’, your words not his—but because once you once joked that you were his lucky charm due to you landing him free food at restaurants whenever you were together. This name followed by a slew of emojis were things he added overtime because of random moments he cherished with you.

He put a zombie emoji because of the one time he and Gunwook knocked on your door in the middle of a Tuesday night—they had bought cinnamon rolls but, alas, their dorms didn’t have an oven. You answered the door with bed head and mismatched pajamas, completely unaware that you’d be greeted at such a time when the world was to be dead. He called you a zombie. You flipped them both off. Regardless, you allowed them in to wreck your kitchen whilst you slept. You woke up to cinnamon rolls, so it all worked out just fine, Gyubin reasoned.

The chef emoji is actually something completely unrelated to food. Once, you two were in an argument and randomly you had put on this British accent and puffed your chest up to his—which made him blush furiously—then, you proceeded to cuss him out as if you were Gordon Ramsey. “Fuck out of my kitchen! Don’t just stand there you big fucking muffin!” You shouted before snatching the Wii controller from his hands as he bent over in a fit of laughter. He couldn’t even remember what game you two were playing or why you two had fought, he just remembered how hard he laughed. He swore that was the first time his heart skipped a beat.

The bearded woman emoji was because you claimed once that you could grow a better beard than Gunwook. That was all—Gyubin just held so much admiration for you after that because you were so shameless. It made him laugh and get all giddy too. He didn’t really know why at the time.

The troll was because you were ugly. Not really, quite the opposite actually, but he added it to get on your nerves and to convince himself that you were. The shopping cart was because once you three found an abandoned shopping cart and he pushed it around with you inside it at a park. Finally, the hand-heart was added very recently when he found himself staring at how small your hands were compared to his after he had forced you to complete the gesture.

He’d laugh and smile and cheese at a picture of you posing and completing his heart begrudgingly.

He stared at it for hours.

But now that he’s eyeing down the funny face you’re making in your contact photo, his heart is racing in a way that is making him very sure of himself and his next choices.

Without another second to spare, Gyubin is dialing your number, heart beating out of his chest as the receiving end rings—as he waits for you to pick up earnestly.

One ring.

No pick up.

He starts to pace back and forth in the hallway.

Two rings.

No pick up.

His hands go up to his mouth, wondering if he should break his sober streak of two months of not biting his nails.

Three rings.

���What do you want Gyu?”

Your voice suddenly booms through the phone speakers and oh my god Gyubin’s heart feels like it’s moving so fast, he might be going into cardiac arrest.

“Y/n! I- I have to tell you something.” He blurts out, eyes as big as flying saucers because what the fuck, is he really about to do this?

“Go ahead…” You mutter nonchalantly, and he swears he feels even more worried because of your upset tone.

“…should I come find you?” You ask a second later.

“No! I just need to tell you that- I kind of- maybe-“

He hears the absence of people talking on the other side of the line, and wow are you really isolating yourself right now?

Were you really that upset?

Is this truly you and him, alone in different places, left alone to nothing but eachother’s words in a place silent enough to hear a pin drop?

Is he really going to spill his guts right now?

He felt a burn in his throat, and he wished he could eat something to soothe it and unleash whatever it was that was stuck in his airways and preventing him from getting his words out.

Something warm and soft like honey.

Just…something.

He paces towards the end of the hall, readying himself for any outcome.

“Y/n, the truth is, I know we’re friends and I really like that but-“

“Do you want to stop being friends?” You ask, complete defeat in your voice.

“No! I-“ He’s quick to shut you down.

He really doesn’t know what to do, what the fuck was he doing right now!?

“I-…Stupid, I’m in love with-“

Gyubin rounds a corner and before he can finish his sentence, his eyes are locked onto one’s of honey.

Honey.

Smooth, warm, honey-like orbs that’d easily cure him—yet it seems to do quite the opposite.

You start to walk towards him, eyes locked onto him.

And then you stop when the last word drops from his mouth.

“…you.”

You both continue to stare at each other for a bit as you stand quaint and out of breath at the revelation that was Gyubin’s last sentence.

Your hand drops down with your cell phone, but never once do your eyes leave his.

And you hang up.

You hang up the call.

He can hear it go silent.

He can see it all happen.

And he knows you heard what he said.

Stupid, I’m in love with you.

He’s in love with you.

And for a moment, he watches your cheeks burn pink, and a smile raise to your face.

For a moment he’s speechless all over again.

Then before his mind can register it, his legs are moving and he’s walking towards you.

The corners of his lips are rising.

His arm is lowering as he shoves his phone back into his pocket.

His pearly whites are on display and suddenly the honey in his eyes disappear because he’s bending over quickly and engulfing you in a hug. Gyubin feels your heart beating just as fast as his, confirming you feel the same.

He was your stupid too.

“Oh my goooood!~ Stupid where were you?” He wines out, very awkward and new to the energy that was just created in the studio.

You laugh and sway his big self back and forth whilst patting his back comfortingly.

“I went to get a coffee and then stop by my apartment…but what was that Gyu? Kim Gyubin what did you say on the phone?” You tease quietly, laughing as your cheeks burned red.

He pulls away quick and shoots a glare your way, grabbing your hand and lacing it with his. For as long as he could, he was going to avoid that question.

His pride would never let him face it.

He was a goner.

“Anyways, your class is in twenty minutes, let’s go find Gunwook-“ He says, trying to change the subject, but his hands interlaced with yours told you everything was different now as he dragged you through the hall.

“Why do we need to find him? Are you in love with him too?”

Gyubin halts his actions, staring off into the abyss as his tongue connects with the expanse of his inner cheek.

You stifle your giggles as it looks like he’s really working out what to do next in that small little brain of his.

So you take him in.

The beauty of his side profile; the sun once again finding homage across his skin. He lets a smile raise to his face and there it goes again; honey crescent eyes turning to stare back at you.

Like wind that blows swiftly across the night, he glances over your features naturally too—it feels like you had been truly seen for the first time.

Maybe he owned a bit more than one hexagon.

Just maybe.

“…I don’t know, is Gunwook my girlfriend?” He says nonchalantly, raising an eyebrow at you with that cute smile on his face.

You blush and cock your head to the side.

“What? Does that make me your girlfriend?” You question.

Gyubin shifts to hold both of your hands and before you can register, he’s leaning in and pecking your lips quick. Your heart feels like it shatters and then is put back together to something even greater.

It was a feeling you never knew you could feel for your best friend.

And Kim Gyubin was at the center of it all.

It felt…sweet.

He pulls away, and before you’re ever able to gather how to react to what just played out, he opens his pretty plush lips one more time.

“I don’t know, does it? Are you my girlfriend?”

And he leans; leans back with a smile as he peers down at you through his lashes, your hands still clasped in his.

The sun catches his eyes again.

And it all makes sense.

Honey.

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♡ please do not plagarize, repost, copy or translate any of my works. thank you.

[yujinniw]

MIDNIGHT RAIN — KTR | MASTERLIST

sypnosis: One of the many famous actress was spotted at a park holding hands with their boyfriend, which was rumored to be Chae Miyeon, and Kim Taerae of Zerobaseone.

genre: First Love,smau, idol au, fluff, slight angst?

pairing:Kim Taerae x Female OC

warnings: cursing,poor attempts in humor, death threats, kys jokes, inappropriate jokes and name (pls let me know if i miss anything)

a/n: Hi, this is my first time ever writing something like this, and I am still improving my writing skills, and if you are reading this ff thank you🫶🏼. Btw as you can see the pairing is not taerae x y/n cus i thought it would be fun to make it more of a book like fanfic, but you can still imagine her as yourself.

Profiles

children in need mother forever

Chapters

01-COUGH WHAT??!

02-donate to the poor

03-perfect image

more tba..

tag-list: @sparklingsjy,@xinxinyy,@wtfhyuck

[solarwoniii]

BETTER THAN HE CAN !? shen quanrui written fanfiction

SERIES MASTERLIST THIS FIC IS BASED ON

synopsis ; ricky is your biggest academic enemy, who unbeknownst to you, has a crush on you. so, when the new transferee student, kim taerae, gets uncomfortably close with you, he feels the need to prove to you how he can do better than he can.

genre ; romance, angst, fluff, smut

chapter one ; i know you better than he can

chapter two ; i charm you better than he can

chapter three ; i love you better than he can

chapter four ; i hurt you better than he can

chapter five ; i need you better than he can

taglist ; @haewonzz @angel-bagel @jenoism @wtfhyuck @en-ct @faithero @lovely-hao @starrysubins @kamdubudanz @ilovechanhee @sleepingisweak @elainerhea @aengello @jennaissantee @citrusaccordingly @yvrikoo @sunwuvs @blaycke @shinrjj @jiaant11 @wtfhyuck @haesunflower @raeewe @iraa567 @deafeningtyrantmilkshake @heeseungsim @marcyschaos @nyeonglover @beomibeom @harumayra @sleepingisweak

[lovepookie]

♡ zerobaseone hyung-line reaction to “pull up, i’m in a fight” texts!

♡ nano note: ty @rick-hee for the request!! this was by far my favorite to write because i think i just went crazy with the concept!💀 ty for all the support on these! enjoy! xoxo

♡ warnings: cursing, violence/aggresion, passive aggressive jokes, fighting mentioned, police mentioned, pet names, overall buffoonery, lmk if i need to add any!

read maknae line here.

[lovepookie]

♡ zerobaseone maknae-line reaction to “pull up, i’m in a fight” texts!

♡ nano note: thanks @rick-hee for the req!! once again, these are now my fav texts i’ve ever done lmaooo. i hope u enjoy this unhinged mess as much as i do! keep the requests coming! xoxo

♡ warnings: cursing, violence/aggresion, fighting mentioned, mentions of arrest and the police, passive aggressiveness, pet names, yujin’s is platonic/friendship, Imk if i need to add anything!

read hyung-line here.

[yujinniw]

MIDNIGHT RAIN — KTR | 03-perfect image

2:11 am, it was cold and rainy surprisingly in the summer. I felt everything crushing down on me. If it was work, family, scandals? It was just too much, I and lots of others are not machines, we cannot do everything perfectly like they want us to. But the only thing I can do is smile and act as if nothing has ever happened, Even if I try there will be so many shits that I don't want other's to handle because of me.

So here I am, finding it amusing how such a big tourist attraction could feel so empty for once. But damn FOR ONCE MAN thank you rain! It was nice taking all that fresh air in, feeling the warm breeze hitting my skin was not too fun but hey it is the summer, unless you live in the UK or something.

I was just minding my own business until, I saw this dude coming closer to where I was. His hair was messy, kinda looked like he just got up from a nightmare, Yikes. But I couldn't see his face, he was wearing a mask. '....masks of course, the people with the hottest hair always wear a mask.' I thought to myself 'How am I supposed to know if you're really hot or not..'

'Should I go talk to him?' 'No chae miyeon, privacy.' I slapped myself to reality. But I think it was kinda too loud considering how he suddenly turned his head my direction. 'great. JUST GREAT.' All those thoughts were gone as soon as I heard a tired voice saying; "Are you okay?" I tilted my head up to looked at him 'SHIT. what am I supposed to reply with. Yea yea I'm fine, no you looked like you fell down from heaven itself. okay.... why was that even an option.'

"Yea, just thought there was a mosquito." WOW such a great answer congratulations. He just nodded before sitting down beside me 'FUCK HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO ACT MORE NORMAL NOW YOU'RE NEXT TO ME.' hold up. act I can act FOR FUCK SAKES.

"Why are you awake and up here so late." He asked me before I could... "Just needed some fresh air. what about you?" "Needed to clear my mind." same bitch, same. "If you don't mind me asking, what's your name?" He asked, which caught me off guard "Oh I do mind." WHAT THE HECK! NO NO THAT'S NOT WHAT I MEANT!! "Oh... sorry then" he responded while scratching the nape of his neck. Miyeon Chae, This is the result of your action take responsibility

"Depends on what you're going to do with them," "Keep it to yourself? Sell it on the black market. I don't know." I retorted back. Should I tell him my real name? should I lie? Decision making should not be anywhere near me.. BUT back to reality, He chuckled at my words and responded with "Yes... I will sell it on the black market. Now give me your name." "Woww such a creep..." OMG WHAT IF HE IS A CREEP.

"No actually, do you mind if I get your name?" Right... my name... "Miyeon, Chae Miyeon" I said holding my hand out to his "As in the Actor? Or a normal person" Hah.. this bitch. " Don't know whatever you think I guess." He laugh while shaking my hand. "Kim Taerae."

If I'm being honest, His hand was huge. Would probably have me flying from one slap with that hand. But then I looked back to what he said was his name, Kim Taerae. I looked up to meet his covered face. Gorgeous eyes babes. But the hair, face shaped and hand. did match the description of the ZB1 Kim Taerae.

Eyes widened when I come back to my senses that this gorgeous looking dude right here, who still has my hand in his. Could actually be Kim Taerae Zerobaseone.. I took my hand away " I should probably get going..." "It was nice meeting you." I said quickly before running to my car. yes I drove here...

"I'm done for."

sypnosis : One of the many famous actress was spotted at a park holding hands with their boyfriend, which was rumored to be Chae Miyeon, and Kim Taerae of Zerobaseone.

a/n: Really feeling like writing today woke up at 4 am and decided yk what I'm going to write the whole of chapter 3😖 ANYWAYSSS THEY MET or did they ykyk😶

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zb1 / boys planet series - 'falling in love with you'

(coming soon) terazono keita - playing her heartstrings

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smut, angst, fluff

SYNOPSIS you want to be seen as more than keita's friend with benefits. and you secretly wish that you were his electric guitar whenever he plays it.

wc ; tba

(coming soon) shen ricky - better than he can

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angst, suggestive fluff, smut

SYNOPSIS ricky wants to prove to you and the new kid that he's a million times better.

wc ; tba

(coming soon) seok matthew - fireworks

fluff, smut

SYNOPSIS you've had a crush on your best friend, seok matthew for years now, and you're finally ready to confess to him, under the new years fireworks. little do you know, matthew knows all about your plan.

wc ; tba

(coming soon) kim taerae - getting hot

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angst, smut, a hint of fluff at the end

SYNOPSIS it's been a few months since you and your roommate, taerae, started dating and it's been nothing but sweet puppy love. until you bring out a jealous side of him which the both of you never even knew existed

wc ; tba

na kamden - our spring, our blossom.

fluff, angst, smut

SYNOPSIS you never thought that the quiet boy who sat by himself at the cafe could be so loving and sweet.

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OUR SPRING, OUR BLOSSOM !? na kamden written fanfiction

SERIES MASTERLIST

synopsis ; you never thought that the quiet boy who sat by himself at the cafe you worked at could be so loving and sweet.

genre ; romance, angst, fluff, eventual smut

chapter one ; i think he's fine .

chapter two ; maybe he's more than just fine.

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OUR SPRING, OUR BLOSSOM !? na kamden written fanfiction

chapter one ; i think he's fine

your opinion on na kamden?

he was fine. you barely knew him anyways.

he was just the quiet boy who sat at the back of class by himself, who you occasionally saw at the cafe you worked at.

sometimes you would try to shoot him a smile whenever he glanced in your direction. he would almost immediately divert his gaze from yours whenever it happened.

which you had no issue with. he was clearly an introvert. you understood him. you were once there. all by yourself. and it wasn't easy.

sometimes you still felt like you were all by yourself.

which was dumb. because you were anything but all by yourself. you were loved and cherished and envied by almost every single person in the school.

your family was filthy rich. and you were grateful for all of it. you had strived to be here. you weren't always here.

you used to be just like na kamden. just a normal middle-class student trying to get through high school. surrounded by no one a lot of the time and constantly sitting at the back of the class so you weren't disturbed. bullied for the things that were out of your control. the punching bag for all the popular kids for no apparent reason.

sometimes you really wanted to be his friend.

clearly the stars had aligned to grant you your little wish.

you set your things down on the table space beside him.

"looks like we're partners!" you smiled, sitting down. kamden looked awkwardly at you.

"yeah."

the silence was defeaning.

you gulped.

in all of your life, english had always been your favourite subject because it was the easiest to you.

so, it surprised you when for the first time, you were finding yourself worrying that this wasn't going to be an easy project.



DAYS LATER . . .



progress had started.

although it wasn't a lot.

you had done work during class, at least.

but your extroverted senses craved more. you didn't like not talking.

and you wanted to talk to kamden. you wanted to be his friend.

clearly he didn't feel the same.

you didn't blame him. the poor boy was probably traumatised from the relentless bullying he received from all the popular people like you. if you were him, you wouldn't want to be friends with yourself either.

what could you do that could possibly show him that you didn't have the same intentions as the rest?

in the midst of your deep thought, your pencil slipped out of the grip of your fingers.

you watched as it rolled across the desk to kamden's side. as his fingers reached to grab it, your own flew on top of his out of instinct.

oh.

his pupils dilated as you quickly retracted your hand. he put the pencil back on top of your notebook.

you were one of the most popular girl in school. you'd talked to plenty boys before.

crushed on them.

hugged them.

kissed them.

gotten heartbroken by them.

forgotten them.

repeat cycle.

but there was something about this tiny interaction that made your heart soar.

stop it, y/n. you don't even know him.

but now you wished you did.

you found yourself staring as the sun shone in from the window, illuminating him and his pretty face. his eyelids heavy as he read. his lips just slightly agape as he wrote. his cheeks a warm shade of peach from the interaction prior.

you could get used to this.

the bell rang soon after. it was lunch now. you had probably five minutes to get your things together, buy yourself food and then run to your student council meeting.

you stopped by the bathroom on your way to your locker bay, probably losing you a whole minute before you finally arrived.

as you started to put your books away, some commotion from the hallway made you draw yourself back.

a large crowd had formed around two people.

you recognised one of the voice yelling instantly.

it was chulsoo. you'd known her for your whole life, way before your family's business had received all the traction it now got today. she had been your enemy since you were both just little kids in taekwondo class.

she was constantly getting into arguments and fights with everyone and their mother. this was nothing new. she seemed to have an issue with every person she knew. you included.

you ignored it. she wasn't worth anyone's time. someone with status would come along to break this up at any point and she would be shaking in her boots and apologising like she meant none of it. which was always entirely untrue. but all that mattered to the people like her in your school was status.

your attention went back to your locker.

"who even is that guy? what did he do to chulsoo?" you heard someone ask.

you really could care less.

"he's na kamden from class a." someone else replied.

your head shot around so fast you almost hit your face on your locker door.

you quickly ran over, pushing yourself through the crowd of students with their phones out, recording the whole thing.

there he was. kamden was on the floor, his entire backpack with all of his belongings being emptied out on top of his head, in front of everyone by chulsoo.

"hey." you spoke up, standing in front of kamden before she could touch him again.

"y/n." chulsoo wasn't surprised that you would ever go against her like this. it had happened many times now.

your eyes found a pair of smashed glasses on the floor. you gritted your teeth, kneeling down and picking them up.

"were you the cause of this?" you questioned, inspecting the cracked lens and the broken off arm of the glasses.

"yeah, i was. so what?"

"what the hell is wrong with you?"

"wrong with me?" she scoffed, "this idiot can't even watch where he's going." she pointed to kamden behind you, who was clearly willing to do anything to get out of that hallway, quickly taking all of his things and stuffing them back into his backpack. you felt so horrible for him. nobody deserved to have to deal with chulsoo.

"are you really so entitled? you of all people should know that people make mistakes. you're making them all the time!"

she looked behind her, to one of her friends who were recording.

"miyeon, are you hearing this? i think y/n likes this loser!" she laughed.

the urge to kick her was strong.

but you were better than that. you were an advanced matrial artist only for good. you would never stoop down to chulsoo's level like that.

"listen, chulsoo. if i see you anywhere near kamden again, i will get my father to make the heftiest donation this school has ever seen and get you out of this damn place in the blink of an eye. do i make myself clear?" you threatened, feeling the rage burn in your eyes.

chulsoo rolled her eyes and laughed.

"i broke his glasses because they clearly don't work. he bumped into me, and i taught him a lesson, simple as that. he's a pathetic loser with no friends, y/n."

"don't call him that."

"or what? are you gonna call daddy to come and fix your mess because you cant fend for yourself?"

you didn't know what to say that would fully convey the anger you were feeling at this moment.

but actions speak louder than words, right?

sometimes you wished your brain thought faster than your taekwondo trained hands.

you slapped her across the face, chulsoo's eyes widening from shock.

you quickly brought your own quivering hand back.

what had you done?

you had broken your one rule.

you had stooped down to her level.

her fisted hand raised, intention clear as they zoomed to your face at the speed of light. normally you would defend yourself. but you felt you deserved it this time. you squinted your eyes, preparing to get beat up on front of everyone, before her punch was stopped by a hand from behind you.

your eyes shot to your best friend, park hanbin, who was now stood beside you, holding chulsoo's punch just before your face. if he was any later you would have definitely broken your nose. thankfully today you didn't have to wish farewell to your sense of smell.

"what the fuck?" chulsoo yelled, as hanbin put her hand down, holding the back of your collar and dragging you behind so you wouldn't get yourself into anymore trouble.

"god, y/n. you need to stop getting into fights." he sighed, "chulsoo, why can't you just leave people alone?"

finally.

someone with status to break this up. clearly you weren't smart enough to do that. that the lord for hanbin.

"h-hanbin, i-"

"leave it. and leave these two alone, okay? we don't want what happened last time to reoccur, do we?"

the audience around you gasped, and then 'oohed' at the tension. chulsoo hung her head and bowed.

"i'm sorry!"

"i'm not the one you should be apologising to." he said, "just get going, okay?"

you had never seen chulsoo and her friends run away so fast.

your best friend, park hanbin was just intimidating when he was mad.

he looked to the crowd of people still watching.

"alright everyone, fight's over. let's go." he smiled passively. the students quickly dispersed through the hallway. it was moments like these which reminded everyone of the reason why hanbin was the perfect student body president.

hanbin looked back at you.

"are you alright? she didn't do anything to you guys, right?"

you held up the broken glasses to him.

"god. i can't believe her." he looked down at kamden, "y/n and i are on the student council. we can get this reported if you want?"

"yeah! i've known chulsoo my whole life, her dad is strict as hell. he'll probably get her to buy you a new pair! it's a win-win, you get brand new glasses and chulsoo learns not to mess with you again." you smiled. hanbin scoffed.

"never put 'chulsoo' and 'learns' in the same sentence again. she doesn't learn, she never will."

"hm, that's true. what else can we do, then?"

kamden rose to his feet, taking the glasses.

"it's okay, i have a spare pair in my locker."

"really?" your eyebrows knitted together from confusion, "b-but glasses aren't cheap! she completely destroyed yours, you can't just let her get away with that."

"it's fine. really. i need to get to my locker now." he muttered.

he started to walk away, and you wanted nothing more than to run after him to convince him otherwise. he couldn't just let her off the hook like this.

hanbin put his hands on your shoulders and pulled you back.

"let him. c'mon, we have a meeting to get to."

"but- !"

"no buts." he sighed, dragging you as he walked, "you know it's not possible to help every single person in the world, right y/n? sometimes it's okay to let things go."

you grumbled, "what kind of student body vice president would i be if i did that?"

"a normal one. who doesn't let every single person around them affect them."

"chulsoo was being a bitch! i'm not going to just stand by and watch my classmate getting completely harassed and humiliated in front of everyone." you argued, "i was there once. i of all people know how difficult it is to be bullied. i wanna help where i can."

hanbin smiled.

"you're amazing, y/n."

of course everything you had said was true. nobody deserved to be treated that way because of a harmless mistake that could've been easily resolved with a simple 'sorry'.

but deep down, you knew there was another reason why you had been so bold to do that.

after all, you never really cared for chulsoo and her constant cravings to hurt other people. she never changed. no matter how many times you lectured her about the importance of being kind to everyone, no matter how many times her father would scold and punish her for doing the wrong thing, no matter how many times she got suspended from school because of the way she treated people, she always went back to the same chulsoo.

and you had come to terms with this a while ago.

of course, if you saw a student being bullied by her, you would step in and protect them just the same way you had done so today.

but there was something else about today's incident which lurked in your head. a want. no, this was a need. a need to be there for him. a need to protect him.

whatever this need was, it was quickly growing.

you had work after school today. you hoped that you'd see kamden there again.

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