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trblhyuns · 4 years ago

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imagine us. (pt.2 and we were texting/stalking??)

pairing// hyunjin-reader main &&lil chan-reader for a little

tws// use of drugs and alcohol, suggestive scenes, hyunjin can be a dick sometimes and it hurts

— lighthearted

pt.1 / masterlist / pt.3

pt. 2

i lock my phone and lay back on my bed. my sheets are fresh and the detergent smell is still strong. hopefully if i keep talking to chan i might be able to wash them again soon. that was gross to say. even if it was in my head. chan doesn't seem like the type of guy to fuck on the first date, but me being deprived of any male attention is hoping he would change that for me. i don't know if i'm looking for something with him, i mean just a day ago i was ready to jump the gun on that blonde guy. but texting chan was nice. i liked the feelings.

the thought of jisung talking about me with him while i'm not there still makes me nervous. jisung isn't my only friend, but i do spend a lot of time with him. the amount times he has seen me in a not so pretty state is more than the amount of people in seoul.

i turn over on my side so i can see my laptop laying open next to me. stalking chan should be easy since jisung probably has him on all his socials.

why does he have so many followers on instagram.

i quickly just scroll all the way down on his profile. even though he has so many followers he has barely any photos. whenever i stalk i make sure to start at the bottom before i go to the top. just to get a full view of the person. in chronological order, of course. there are a few pictures of him in the studio and a few of him and jisung hanging out. which is so funny to me because he spends almost the same amount of time with jisung, just a little less, but i never run into him, or hang out with both of them at the same time. maybe jisung wanted me to meet him without his influence, or just without him there? i'm overthinking again.

as i make my way to the top, i tap on his profile picture looking at his stories. the picture he sent me. dope. but the next one makes my eyes open wide.

the beautiful blonde man has made his way back into my life. it looks like they stole his phone and took it. the blonde guy in on the right and what i think is this kid felix who i've seen around at the bars.

with that picture in mind i go into full detective mode. i'm scrolling through chan's following trying to find him but with no avail. oh, so he must be one of those mysterious ones with no face in his profile picture. i have no energy to go through every single profile so i go through his tagged pictures instead. but when i get there, it's empty. only to figure out a split second later chan is one of those mysterious ones to keep his tagged photos private.

i pull at the root of my hair out of frustration while shutting my laptop thinking of what to do next. i mean, this guy has a girlfriend, why am i so desperate to find him. with that i give up. i pull myself under the covers before closing my eyes trying to sleep.

it's a friday night. early in the night. of this friday. why am i home alone.

alone. that word echoes in my mind making me spring up. and pull out my phone.

#straykids #hyunjin #hwang hyunjin #han jisung #seungmin #hyunjin scenarios #skz fic #skz smut #lee felix

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trblhyuns · 4 years ago

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masterlist.

imagine us. (hhj)

(prologue)

(pt.1 and we were eating)

(pt.2 and we were texting/stalking??)

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trblhyuns · 4 years ago

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imagine us. (pt.1 and we were eating)

pairing// hyunjin-reader main &&lil chan-reader for a little

tws// use of drugs and alcohol, suggestive scenes, hyunjin can be a dick sometimes and it hurts

— lighthearted

prologue / masterlist / pt.2

pt.1 wc: 1989

his cologne caught my nose. it smells just like the one i had got for my little brother this past christmas. when my brother wore it it smelt nice, and i liked the undernotes but on him, it just smelt weird. but now i could smell the same undertone and it was pleasingly sweet, but mostly smelled like dude. not like locker room dude but like shaves his face with a straight razor, changes his own oil, shops at nordstrom rack dude. my brother said he wanted it because he saw it in some pickup artist video saying that it was the best scent to get girls. i wonder if he got it because of that video too. not saying that if i smelled it on my brother that i would find him attractive too. ew. i know that scents change depending on the person who is wearing them. but the smell, or more likely the aura radiating off this guy is making my head turn.

i can only catch a glimpse of the head of hair on this guy. blonde and long. like the barbies i used to play with my elementary school when i would spend the night. i want to see more of him. his smell is luring me in. i feel like a dog looking for a treat that it hid months ago.

"why do you keep looking at the booth behind you" jisung looks into me, using scissors to cut the sizzling pork belly into small pieces. i fold into myself watching the pieces fall onto the round charcoal grill between us. "you're so weird." he shakes his head before going back to grilling the meat.

"okay try to see past all the smell of the expensive meat, which i am paying for, may remind you before you call me weird. but you smell that?" he looks at me while squinting his eyes, slowly he puts down the tongs and scissors. his fingers stroke his chin and within a few moments his features scrunch up.

"yeah i smell that. oh my god."

"really? i thought i was crazy." relief falls over me. i'm not the only one who can smell it.

"yeah it smells so fucking bad, it's like there is a y/n here stinking the whole restaurant up. yeah, i don't think i can eat anymore" he drops his hands on the table. my eyes droop. i look up at him from hooded lids, trying to put on the most deadpan face i can.

"yeah, i think you're paying now buddy."

"but y/n~~~ i was like um just playing, but for real it smells like dude. you know when you come to the studio with me and the middle schoolers leave because the youth classes end. yeah, yeah. like when the youth classes end. onions and axe." i chuckle at his response before grabbing a piece of the now grilled pork belly off the grill and putting it on my plate. i can not express how excited i am to eat this pork belly. it distracts me enough from what we were talking about before, and as i am ready to bring the food up to my mouth i am soon more distracted by the sound of the tall man scooting out from the booth behind me, napkin clad in hand making his way over to the buffet, probably to get more sides.

"jisung do you need more sides?"

"no, i need more front."

"what?" i looked at him puzzled trying to figure out what he means.

"i need to see the front of that guy who smells like onions and axe, was that what you were trying to look at in the booth behind you. because i'm going to let you know right now, just by looking at the back of onion and axe guy you have no chance."

i stare at him again.

"bitch what the fuck." jisung puts his hand up to his forehead, which i just flicked. "again, i was just joking gotdamn. if you want to talk to him this is your chance i guess. i want more radish now be nice and go get me some since you just flicked me." i roll my eyes still staring while my eyes close into a tight glare shooting at him. i look over at the buffet, and he is nowhere to be seen. usually, by now i would have kicked jisung under the table for being so mean, but he was right. this was a good time to go see what this guy was all about. and, i want to smell him. as appetizing as this porkbelly smells, and how much i was craving to eat it, he smells more delicious. but jisung's words play in my head again onions and axe. it makes me chuckle.

i get up and make my way towards the buffet. it's the dinner rush, and since this was the only good bbq spot in the town at the moment, i have to dodge busy servers, and the sound of conversations, and maybe even a fighting couple pass by me as i make my way over.

trying to be as inconspicuous as possible, i try to look around me taking in the surroundings of the restaurant, but trying to spot the full head of blonde hair. i put the plastic gloves over my hands, grabbing a plate from under the food, and then mindlessly— and may i add very slowly— put things onto the plate. i see him a bit of the way over just staring at the meat fridge. the blonde hair pulls me in and i'm about to make my move before i feel a sting on my face. quickly i wipe my hand over my face trying to scratch before i realize i now have the residue of whatever was on my gloves, but what's even worse i don't have my mask on. the blood rushes to my face as i quickly make my way back to the booth where jisung is waiting for me.

"dude you didn't even get any radish." he looks at me, looking like he is trying to hold back his laughter as he throws a napkin at my face.

"do you think he saw me, oh my god, what if he did, he probably thinks i'm some freak anti-masker trying to spread my germs to everyone."

"i mean i would." jisung retorts at me.

"you're such a dick" i throw my crumpled-up napkin back at him.

"yeah but who begged me to come out to eat with her, and who made me cancel my studio time just because little y/n can't grill food by herself, and can't stand the thought of eating out alone." his pout becomes deeper with each word he says, and his voice becomes squeaker at the same rate.

"yeah but who gets to eat for free?" i imitate him. this makes him purse his lips, a playful look on his face as he goes back to eating the sides i brought back from the buffet. he looks around before eyeing the direction of the buffet.

"yoooo YOOOOOOOO y/n y/n y/n. i know that guy." he has a surprised look on his face, but not hiding the fact that he is a little excited. like a little lab dog. i open my eyes wide, ready to hear how i can get closer to him. "i've seen him at the studio before. you know that guy chan i have been trying to get you to bang so i can live vicariously through you, yeah i think he is friends with him."

"first of all, i don't know why you keep trying to live vicariously through me. especially since the situation is me having sex with chan. because you are like. straight. but maybe i should hit up chan now haha." i play with the straw that's sitting in my water cup while jisung pulls out his phone, scrolling through. he looked so focused, a look i only see when he is trying to mix a new track, or while he stares at himself in the mirror while dancing. i wait there for a while, distributing the rest of the cooked meat between us. before i can start to eat jisung shoves his phone in my face.

"okay i got his snapchat and apparently he is here with this girl as you can see by the story i am showing you right now." that was quick, but expected from jisung.

i take his phone out of his hands, holding it closer to my face so i can read the caption better. remembering that they are in the booth behind us, i remember to lower my voice before i speak.

"okay first of all who comes to a bbq place and orders off the kitchen menu. and do you think they are dating, like is the emoji meant to be about her or the food, and do you think she is eating the food he is grilling, or do you think she is the type to eat salads on dates to seem more feminine." i start to ramble, obviously jealous over a girl i don't know over a guy i don't know. things have been dry for me lately. school has taken over my life. occasionally i will go out to the club, or the rare party, but being friends with jisung who doesn't get out as much as he used to, i just have never have an excuse to go out and meet more people. this is the action and drama i need in my life right now.

"okay, first of all, y/n you said a lot, and it is a lot to unpack. and i don't know if you know her and have some grudge or sum, but i think you are just reading too much into it." and he's right. i have only seen this guy's face like once, and maybe got a good whiff of him, but i feel like i'm going crazy for no reason. oh my god, i am so deprived of any interaction with anyone.

"let's just forget about it and get the bill. he has a girl so my window has closed." jisung nods in approval and goes to finishing his food. we continue to make small talk and joke around. the server comes to the table black book in hand. i put my card in and wait for him to come back with the reciept.

"wait y/n your tipping too right."

"oh my god jisung, just how broke are you?"

"i'm not broke i'm just trying to save up for these nice ass headphones and i just wanted to ask you to break our little you pay and i tip streak so i can keep a little extra cash so i can hear porn in HD audio."

"okay, okay, just stop talking, gosh. what is up with you today." the server comes back and i scribble in the tip and total before looking at jisung signaling to him to get up.

"nothin.'' he smiles at me as he scoots out from the booth grabbing his bag. "so now that you know that pretty guy isn't available will you FINALLY hit up chan. he has been asking about you." we are walking out of the restaurant now. standing out on the side walk beside the main road. there is traffic tonight downtown, like always. the older people are making their way out of the restaurants, and closing their tabs at bars. the bouncers are going to come out soon, ready to take only the obviously fake ids, and i can imagine a few hours from now the barely dressed girls on the backs of guys they met dancing stumbling down the concrete, or the older college kids playing pool instead of getting wasted.

"i guess now i will."

#straykids #hyunjin #hwang hyunjin #han jisung #bang chan #hyunjin imagines #hyunjin fic #hyunjin smut

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trblhyuns · 4 years ago

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Desperation Masterlist

♡Genre(s): angst, fluff, fake dating au, exes to lovers au, high school au

♡Warning(s): cursing, lots of angst, heartbreak, there's some sad stuff :/

♡Started: May 29, 2021

♡Ended: tbd

♡Synopsis: after your failed attempt at confessing to Jisung, and his revelation that he was already seeing someone, you decide to fake date Hwang Hyunjin your ex boyfriend, the brother of the girl Jisung likes, and also the person that Jisung hates most. Everything seems to go according to plan, until you realized that maybe your past feelings for Hyunjin were never gone.

♡Taglist (open): @leggomylino @skz-c1ty @soleilsuhh @mincat-supremacy @unexceptional-h @skzooo @unbothered-soul @zenzedana @starry-paris @jaerisdiction @thonkingdeepo @briannasthings @justbored48 @changbinscypher @http-hyxnjxn @neverstaynever @geniejunn @crispy-chan @ninjaleeknow @mooni-a-multi @oh-my-sparkle @apricotly @itsallaboutclassic @hyunjun-jpeg @pimpnameyannie @ssswwwatiny @thegracerammy @linours

♡Unable to tag: @straytannies @yunho-leeknow @kxxhanii @pinkandwhitefrostedanmlcrks @glitteryskzstraykidsdream @jihyuni

♡Note: in order to know what's going on in this series, I highly suggest you read agony, one of my fics that led to this series!

[Part One]

[Part Two]

[Part Three]

[Part Four]

[Part Five]

[Part Six]

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trblhyuns · 4 years ago

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only fools fall for you | hyunjin sm au

synopsis:

you're excited to finally get a new start at university, majoring in the thing you love the most; dancing, and you're positive that absolutely nothing can ruin the quintessential college experience for you.

that is, until you run into your lifelong rival, hwang hyunjin and to make things worse...you can't seem to get rid of him.

pairing: dancer! hyunjin x dancer! reader

fic type: social media au

genre: college au, angst, enemies to lovers, smut and some fluff

status: ongoing, new updates twice a week

comment down below to be on the taglist. <3

masterlist:

yns squad

hyunjins squad

1. a fresh start

2. not a cat, minho

3. i need new friends

4. number one fan

5. a hopefully hot boy

6. bane of my existence

7. i blame felix

8. a beautiful dancer

9. did you just defend hyunjin

10. be more passionate

11. the enemy you know

12. should i be offended

13. is this even legal

14. the bar is so low

15. not a bad kisser

16. ready, ready baby

17. the morning after

18. what happened last night

19. showstopping

20. being sick

21. im gonna kill him

22. a pretty face

23. dramatic entrance

24. distracted

25. communication can help

26. the world would be a better place

27. get back at him

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trblhyuns · 4 years ago

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Memento Masterlist

Hwang Hyunjin.

A name so familiar to me that I am haunted by it for years. It’s a name that takes me back to the days when there was almost nothing to worry about.

It is a name that I would think of when I’m at my most vulnerable moments. It is my memories of him that would always soothe my darkest thoughts.

When I keep overhearing the name “Hyunjin” from Stray Kids, a popular idol group, I tell myself it has to be a different Hyunjin.

It can’t be the same Hyunjin I knew from elementary school.

Until one day, I finally see their faces, and one face stands out the most.

It really is the same Hwang Hyunjin from my childhood.

The same Hyunjin who risked his life for me when he was just a kid.

My first love.

Description: When it comes to love and romance, you’ve learned nothing but disappointment and heartbreak. From your parents’ broken marriage to your ex’s empty promises, you were close to having a stone cold heart. The only reason you are still holding out hope is a token from the past. A memento from your childhood. Memories of when you first fell in love — in the purest way possible — with the now famous idol, Hwang Hyunjin.

Genre: childhood friends to lovers, first love, fluff, drama, angst, smut, slow burn

Pairing / Characters: Hyunjin x Female Reader, Self-Insert, OCs + Stray Kids Members as minor characters

Warnings: mature themes (18+), smut & suggestive themes, depression, body-dysmorphia, self-harm, suicide attempt, suicidal thoughts, substance abuse (drug/alcohol). See warnings at the start of each chapter.

Chapters

First Act

Chapter 1 : First Love

Chapter 2 : Only You

Chapter 3 : Awkward Reunion

Chapter 4 : Taking Risks

Chapter 5 : Proximity

Chapter 6 : Foreboding

Chapter 7 : Midnight Rendezvous

Second Act

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

Chapter 14

Third Act

Chapter 15

Chapter 16

Chapter 17

Chapter 18

Chapter 19

Epilogue

Back to Masterlist

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trblhyuns · 5 years ago

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imagine us. (prologue)

pairing// hyunjin-reader main &&lil chan-reader for a little

tws// use of drugs and alcohol, suggestive scenes, hyunjin can be a dick sometimes and it hurts

— lighthearted

masterlist / pt.1 and we were eating

prologue wc: 721

the smell of coffee awakened her from her deep sleep. dazed, and slightly confused her head can be seen slowly lifting, her body rising. she takes in her surroundings, the smell of alcohol, vomit and cigarette smoke fills her head, but the caffeine scent in the air is what spikes her interest. her feet touches the ground, and she looks down at her chest realizing where the smell is coming from. y/n threw up on herself. her face contorts in disgust and she looks around for something to replace her vomit stained garment. she notices her underwear laying on the bedpost and slips it on without leaving the bed. seeing nothing to change into her body flops over, looking on the other side of the bed, her eyes light up when she sees a large black t-shirt. large black t-shirt.... she shuts her eyes hard, trying to remember who it may have belonged to. but the harder her eyes squeeze shut, the ringing in her ears, and the banging on her brain gets more intense.

she hears footsteps thumping up the stairs getting closer and closer. in a panic she chucks herself back onto the bed, pulling the blankets over her head. she breathes heavily— pretending to be asleep of course, not just because she is out of shape and vaulting herself was literally the most physical thing she has done in 5 years, besides sex.

the smell of coffee becomes more evident, the scent alone almost making her more energized. she hears the tap of a mug hitting the coffee table next to her, and the bed sinks in next to her feet. she squeezes her eyes shut, hoping the other party doesn't notice that she is faking her slumber. but oh, can she only think of that cup of brew on the table next to her. and she knows that it's only cure to her alcohol induced headache.

when will this guy leave? has he just been sitting there staring at me? what a fucking weirdo.

she pretends to toss in her sleep, now laying on her back. y/n creeps her eyes open, just barely, and through her blurred vision she can see—

long blonde hair?? did i experiment last night?

with that she gets up quickly, not paying a look to the he, no she, they? she stomps down the stairs, the banging in her brain in sync with each step, before locking herself in the guest bathroom.

am i into girls now? no... how do i tell her it was just a one time thing??

the sound of the bathroom curtain opening suddenly makes her scream.

"damn, good morning too y/n gosh." a sleepy and clearly hungover jisung sits up from his place in the clawfoot tub, rubbing his eyes.

"well you scared the shit out of me, did you sleep in here?"

"no, i came in here earlier. i wanted to shower but i kind of got lazy." his response makes y/n smile. "speaking of sleeping, you and hyung were getting pretty loud up there. i mean..."

"hyung? i was with a girl last night." she squeezes her eyes together once more thinking as hard as she can. her brain blanks, only flashes of her going to the bathroom 20 times throughout the night.

i'm never drinking that much ever again.

"that sucks, i was hoping that you finally got together with hyunjin. dreams don't always come true i guess." jisung slumps back down pulling his phone out of his pocket. many would think that he would be calling a ride home or maybe even texting a girl he gave his number to last night, but no, you hear the intro music to candy crush.

y/n lets out a breathy chuckle, "so you're telling me, that me and hyunjin hooking up is your dream?"

"no, not you two hooking up...making love<3"

"your head is empty, five head for sure." with that y/n leaves the bathroom, making her way up the stairs and following the scent of the, hopefully still hot coffee, back to the bedroom she was previously in. but at the doorway she is greeted with a smiling hwang hyunjin.

"good morning y/n, leaving already?" her eyes widen as she looks up at hyunjin's long, and definitely blonde- hair.

#straykids #hyunjin #hwang hyunjin #han jisung #bang chan #hyunjin imagines #hyunjin fic #hyunjin smut

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