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im planning on a comeback 💌 thanks for being patient everyone ! i actually have another account that i post on ( multipurpose, but has been used for enhypen lately under a different alias for a moment )— @hannism 🍀 i wanted to still write without the pressure TT but i do have a lot wips upcoming so i hope you all will stay tuned for that !! meanwhile, here is a theme i did from the winter concept pictures ⭐️

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hi i graduated highschool ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ i will be sitting for gaokao in a week so what even is freedom.

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hi ! i created this blog exactly a year ago and im so thankful for every friend and reader i’ve gained since then. back then i was just searching for something to do while i was bored and killing time and expected nothing to come out of it. writing has always been a passion i had from when i was really young so it is really nice to see people enjoy reading whatever i put down.

i want to apologize for not being active since march even though i’ve sworn to try and be more active this year. unfortunately, my life demands more time, energy, and attention than i expected so i barely have time to even think of this app. i will not abandon this account, in case i still do want to post or write but i want you all to know that i’m really unsure of when i can and will be able to post again like my regular schedule.

i would hope that by summer i can be more active and interact as usual, but i’d be lying if i said so because i’d be busy too during summer— if not more. so please don’t expect much from me or my account until further notice, by which i hopefully can announce that i have enough time and motivation to provide quality works. thank you for all the support and love, i don’t think i can ever say that enough, loveuall !

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[yuons]

hi ! i created this blog exactly a year ago and im so thankful for every friend and reader i’ve gained since then. back then i was just searching for something to do while i was bored and killing time and expected nothing to come out of it. writing has always been a passion i had from when i was really young so it is really nice to see people enjoy reading whatever i put down.

i want to apologize for not being active since march even though i’ve sworn to try and be more active this year. unfortunately, my life demands more time, energy, and attention than i expected so i barely have time to even think of this app. i will not abandon this account, in case i still do want to post or write but i want you all to know that i’m really unsure of when i can and will be able to post again like my regular schedule.

i would hope that by summer i can be more active and interact as usual, but i’d be lying if i said so because i’d be busy too during summer— if not more. so please don’t expect much from me or my account until further notice, by which i hopefully can announce that i have enough time and motivation to provide quality works. thank you for all the support and love, i don’t think i can ever say that enough, loveuall !

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THEMEEEE even though i mentioned it before..

danielle did u know you are very loved by me you’re so cute

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hi juni ^^

hi mana cutie

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i miss my minjeong where is she i love her kind of

i miss my ningning too i love her can u tell her

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hi trouble

hi labubu

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i am a cat and on the pinned i love you juniepie :3

juniri is the cat on cat duo did you know

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I’ve been staring at ur theme for the past 5 minutes .. how do u make it look this good please teach me ur ways

hi lilou baefy!! so i actually looked at your pretty face for a few hours and then got my inspiration hope this helps 💌

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moot game! who was your first moot(s)? who was your recent moot(s)? who inspired you to write? your top 10 moots? your fav work(s) of your own? your fav work(s) of someone else?

first moot yuya

recent moot mana (?)

inspired me peng

top 10 yuya, sru, jenn, dani, jiah, anna, cael, ri, lana, via

favorite work in equilibrium

favorite author work obviously by sainns

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New theme = yuons come back ????? YIPEEEEE

yes ! you predicted the future baefy

[yuons]

THE CHASE, they only need your attention

🐳 downbad! enha x f!r .. 12OO+ 也 𝐃𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐒

윤 : hi ! gf sruka and caelita gave me ideas 💌

HEESEUNG

“hi pretty, did you miss me?” his low drawl from beside your ear made you jump. when you catch the familiar voice you quickly school your expression into a scowl.

“what do you want, lee” you say with faux apprehension, even though your lips were twitching in amusement. heeseung tilts his head, sliding his hands into his pockets, “you.”

you sigh, rolling your eyes, slightly pushing past him before his arm slides to your wrist, “come on, angel, just one date? if you hate me after it you can humiliate me in front of the whole school.”

the offer sounds tempting, really, heeseung’s image was one of the things he always been serious about, “and if i don’t hate you?” you try, a flash of interest cross his pupils.

“if you don’t, then, maybe consider dating me?” he grins, pulling you closer by your arm. you press your hand on his chest and let your eyes linger there for a while before flicking up to his. your finger tracing lightly on the hard lines of his chest through the shirt before pulling away, leaving him flustered, “we’ll see.”

JAY

“you know, you��re quite good for a newbie,” you look up from your guitar notes splayed out in front of you, jay’s figure towering over yours. he pulls a chair near you and invites himself to your space.

a small pout forms on your lips, “you’re assuming i’ve never played before.” jay’s eyes go wide and he stumbled over his words, “wait, that’s not— i was— i didn’t mean it like that! i was just—“ he cuts himself short when your laughter fills the space.

and god, does he want to bottle that sound for himself to keep. your chuckles die down, before you smile at him, “i was just messing with you, and, thank you by the way. my skills are kinda rusty, but i’m trying.”

“i can teach you,” jay blurts out before thinking. only a moment later after he saw your raised eyebrow and the amusement dancing across your eyes did he realize how eager he sounded, “i mean, if you want of course— i’m willing to help you.”

you smile at him, “okay then, see you..?” you trail off, suddenly jay feels stupid for never introducing himself to you, “jay.”

your smile widens at that, “alright, nice to meet you, jay.”

JAKE

“need some help there?” jake smiles watching you struggle with a question. you press your lips together, albeit your heart was starting to pick up its pace.

“no, i’m fine,” you quip. a second later, you feel him slip into the seat beside you anyway. you sigh when you feel him staring at you, “i said i could do—“

your words get caught in your throat, he’s looking at you with that stupid smile of his. grinning so wide that you were contemplating on whether to disappear or to just kiss it away. maybe then he’d be the flustered one.

“hm? you staring now, pretty?” he says, and you quickly look away. brain trying to make sense of the words you’re reading. but when you feel him slide closer to you, slowly grabbing the pen out of your hand. he writes down the formula for you without a word. all you can think about is how warm his hand is when it brushes over your own.

SUNGHOON

“you make this look so easy,” you say, attempting to balance on the ice. sunghoon, whose a few steps away from you just strides comfortably.

“that’s because i’ve had years of practice,” he retorts. you told him you could do this yourself and even though he’s pretty sure you can’t, he let you go and silently watch you from afar.

“hey, actually this might not be that—“ your foot slips in the ice and you were bracing for impact until you feel a hand on your waist, grounding you, “steady” you feel his voice by your ear.

sunghoon helps you balance yourself again and glide back to the edges, stepping back on land. “you okay” he asks, brushing off the ice that got on your leg. just then did you realize that his hand hasn’t untangle itself from yours.

SUNOO

you feel his hand before you see him, your hair being ruffled into a jumbled mess. you pout, letting out a soft groan when feel him plop down beside you.

“morning sunshine,” he smiles, holding back a laugh at you very visible pout. your hands come up to pat down at the ruse, “i just brushed it a few minutes ago, do you always need to greet me that way?”

“i was trying to distract you,” he says, eyes twinkling. you deadpan at him, “from what, my piling stacks of homework?” the unfinished paper stares back at you mockingly.

sunoo chuckles, voice soft, “exactly, winding down for a minute won’t hurt.” you bite your lip thoughtfully. and he thinks it’s unfair how you look so pretty even when you’re running on a few hours of sleep and probably too many energy drinks.

he hears you sigh and mumble out a ‘fine’ before laying your head on his chest. sunoo freezes for a moment before letting his hand carve through your hair. “you’re warm,” you mumble and he’s already planning on not moving an inch for as long as you stay there.

JUNGWON

for once, jungwon wished you’d congratulate him. he watches you talk with the others and hug your friends right after they got their awards for winning the debate competition. so when you reach him, he was looking at you expectantly. he adorns a tiny smirk and a raised eyebrow.

“nice play, yang,” was the only thing you said before moving on to talk to the girl beside him but he stops you, “that’s the only thing you’re gonna say to me?”

it was quite comical seeing his face fall, the glasses on his nose sliding off a bit before he pushes it back up and stare at you with a pout.

“what else do you want me to say?” you muse, crossing your arms over your chest, watching him open his mouth and close it again before huffing. “i don’t know— you were congratulating the others, don’t i deserve one too?”

you let the silence fall over you. the reverence of what he said lingering in the air. for a moment, jungwon regretted ever saying anything. but then, you laugh. and god was it pretty.

“congratulations, won, you did good,” you smile, brushing up his glasses that has fallen once again. jungwon’s eyes follow you as you move on to the next person. well now he simply just needs to win every competition there is, only if it means having you congratulate him.

RIKI

“don’t get used to it,” you scoff. at your voice, riki turns to see you smiling, handing a cold bottle to one of his teammates. the guy’s hand comes up to ruffle your hair playfully and you quickly slap it off.

“your dirty hands are gonna mess up my hair,” you say before glancing to your side. “oh, hey ki,” you catch the slight frown on his lips. he disregards you for a moment before turning to his teammate, “coach called you.”

“really? i didn’t hear—“ he quickly cuts off, “he told me.” you catch the tone, it was unnecessarily sharp. when riki turns to you, you have your own pout.

“what was that for?” you say, his eyes flicker from your lips back to your eyes. “why’d you fetch him water?” he lets slip, lips pursing right after.

your brows furrow, and then a second later it relaxes and your eyes widen like something had just dawned on you, “you’re jealous.”

riki frowns at that, “what? no i’m not, why would i be?” he doesn’t stop there, “it’s just, why would you get him water out of nowhere, do you owe him some—“ you cut him off by pressing a kiss to his cheek. pulling away as quick as you did and chuckle at him like nothing happened, “dont worry, he’s my brother.”

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THE CHASE, they only need your attention

🐳 downbad! enha x f!r .. 12OO+ 也 𝐃𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐒

윤 : hi ! gf sruka and caelita gave me ideas 💌

HEESEUNG

“hi pretty, did you miss me?” his low drawl from beside your ear made you jump. when you catch the familiar voice you quickly school your expression into a scowl.

“what do you want, lee” you say with faux apprehension, even though your lips were twitching in amusement. heeseung tilts his head, sliding his hands into his pockets, “you.”

you sigh, rolling your eyes, slightly pushing past him before his arm slides to your wrist, “come on, angel, just one date? if you hate me after it you can humiliate me in front of the whole school.”

the offer sounds tempting, really, heeseung’s image was one of the things he always been serious about, “and if i don’t hate you?” you try, a flash of interest cross his pupils.

“if you don’t, then, maybe consider dating me?” he grins, pulling you closer by your arm. you press your hand on his chest and let your eyes linger there for a while before flicking up to his. your finger tracing lightly on the hard lines of his chest through the shirt before pulling away, leaving him flustered, “we’ll see.”

JAY

“you know, you’re quite good for a newbie,” you look up from your guitar notes splayed out in front of you, jay’s figure towering over yours. he pulls a chair near you and invites himself to your space.

a small pout forms on your lips, “you’re assuming i’ve never played before.” jay’s eyes go wide and he stumbled over his words, “wait, that’s not— i was— i didn’t mean it like that! i was just—“ he cuts himself short when your laughter fills the space.

and god, does he want to bottle that sound for himself to keep. your chuckles die down, before you smile at him, “i was just messing with you, and, thank you by the way. my skills are kinda rusty, but i’m trying.”

“i can teach you,” jay blurts out before thinking. only a moment later after he saw your raised eyebrow and the amusement dancing across your eyes did he realize how eager he sounded, “i mean, if you want of course— i’m willing to help you.”

you smile at him, “okay then, see you..?” you trail off, suddenly jay feels stupid for never introducing himself to you, “jay.”

your smile widens at that, “alright, nice to meet you, jay.”

JAKE

“need some help there?” jake smiles watching you struggle with a question. you press your lips together, albeit your heart was starting to pick up its pace.

“no, i’m fine,” you quip. a second later, you feel him slip into the seat beside you anyway. you sigh when you feel him staring at you, “i said i could do—“

your words get caught in your throat, he’s looking at you with that stupid smile of his. grinning so wide that you were contemplating on whether to disappear or to just kiss it away. maybe then he’d be the flustered one.

“hm? you staring now, pretty?” he says, and you quickly look away. brain trying to make sense of the words you’re reading. but when you feel him slide closer to you, slowly grabbing the pen out of your hand. he writes down the formula for you without a word. all you can think about is how warm his hand is when it brushes over your own.

SUNGHOON

“you make this look so easy,” you say, attempting to balance on the ice. sunghoon, whose a few steps away from you just strides comfortably.

“that’s because i’ve had years of practice,” he retorts. you told him you could do this yourself and even though he’s pretty sure you can’t, he let you go and silently watch you from afar.

“hey, actually this might not be that—“ your foot slips in the ice and you were bracing for impact until you feel a hand on your waist, grounding you, “steady” you feel his voice by your ear.

sunghoon helps you balance yourself again and glide back to the edges, stepping back on land. “you okay” he asks, brushing off the ice that got on your leg. just then did you realize that his hand hasn’t untangle itself from yours.

SUNOO

you feel his hand before you see him, your hair being ruffled into a jumbled mess. you pout, letting out a soft groan when feel him plop down beside you.

“morning sunshine,” he smiles, holding back a laugh at you very visible pout. your hands come up to pat down at the ruse, “i just brushed it a few minutes ago, do you always need to greet me that way?”

“i was trying to distract you,” he says, eyes twinkling. you deadpan at him, “from what, my piling stacks of homework?” the unfinished paper stares back at you mockingly.

sunoo chuckles, voice soft, “exactly, winding down for a minute won’t hurt.” you bite your lip thoughtfully. and he thinks it’s unfair how you look so pretty even when you’re running on a few hours of sleep and probably too many energy drinks.

he hears you sigh and mumble out a ‘fine’ before laying your head on his chest. sunoo freezes for a moment before letting his hand carve through your hair. “you’re warm,” you mumble and he’s already planning on not moving an inch for as long as you stay there.

JUNGWON

for once, jungwon wished you’d congratulate him. he watches you talk with the others and hug your friends right after they got their awards for winning the debate competition. so when you reach him, he was looking at you expectantly. he adorns a tiny smirk and a raised eyebrow.

“nice play, yang,” was the only thing you said before moving on to talk to the girl beside him but he stops you, “that’s the only thing you’re gonna say to me?”

it was quite comical seeing his face fall, the glasses on his nose sliding off a bit before he pushes it back up and stare at you with a pout.

“what else do you want me to say?” you muse, crossing your arms over your chest, watching him open his mouth and close it again before huffing. “i don’t know— you were congratulating the others, don’t i deserve one too?”

you let the silence fall over you. the reverence of what he said lingering in the air. for a moment, jungwon regretted ever saying anything. but then, you laugh. and god was it pretty.

“congratulations, won, you did good,” you smile, brushing up his glasses that has fallen once again. jungwon’s eyes follow you as you move on to the next person. well now he simply just needs to win every competition there is, only if it means having you congratulate him.

RIKI

“don’t get used to it,” you scoff. at your voice, riki turns to see you smiling, handing a cold bottle to one of his teammates. the guy’s hand comes up to ruffle your hair playfully and you quickly slap it off.

“your dirty hands are gonna mess up my hair,” you say before glancing to your side. “oh, hey ki,” you catch the slight frown on his lips. he disregards you for a moment before turning to his teammate, “coach called you.”

“really? i didn’t hear—“ he quickly cuts off, “he told me.” you catch the tone, it was unnecessarily sharp. when riki turns to you, you have your own pout.

“what was that for?” you say, his eyes flicker from your lips back to your eyes. “why’d you fetch him water?” he lets slip, lips pursing right after.

your brows furrow, and then a second later it relaxes and your eyes widen like something had just dawned on you, “you’re jealous.”

riki frowns at that, “what? no i’m not, why would i be?” he doesn’t stop there, “it’s just, why would you get him water out of nowhere, do you owe him some—“ you cut him off by pressing a kiss to his cheek. pulling away as quick as you did and chuckle at him like nothing happened, “dont worry, he’s my brother.”

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THE CHASE, they only need your attention

🐳 downbad! enha x f!r .. 12OO+ 也 𝐃𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐒

윤 : hi ! gf sruka and caelita gave me ideas 💌

HEESEUNG

“hi pretty, did you miss me?” his low drawl from beside your ear made you jump. when you catch the familiar voice you quickly school your expression into a scowl.

“what do you want, lee” you say with faux apprehension, even though your lips were twitching in amusement. heeseung tilts his head, sliding his hands into his pockets, “you.”

you sigh, rolling your eyes, slightly pushing past him before his arm slides to your wrist, “come on, angel, just one date? if you hate me after it you can humiliate me in front of the whole school.”

the offer sounds tempting, really, heeseung’s image was one of the things he always been serious about, “and if i don’t hate you?” you try, a flash of interest cross his pupils.

“if you don’t, then, maybe consider dating me?” he grins, pulling you closer by your arm. you press your hand on his chest and let your eyes linger there for a while before flicking up to his. your finger tracing lightly on the hard lines of his chest through the shirt before pulling away, leaving him flustered, “we’ll see.”

JAY

“you know, you’re quite good for a newbie,” you look up from your guitar notes splayed out in front of you, jay’s figure towering over yours. he pulls a chair near you and invites himself to your space.

a small pout forms on your lips, “you’re assuming i’ve never played before.” jay’s eyes go wide and he stumbled over his words, “wait, that’s not— i was— i didn’t mean it like that! i was just—“ he cuts himself short when your laughter fills the space.

and god, does he want to bottle that sound for himself to keep. your chuckles die down, before you smile at him, “i was just messing with you, and, thank you by the way. my skills are kinda rusty, but i’m trying.”

“i can teach you,” jay blurts out before thinking. only a moment later after he saw your raised eyebrow and the amusement dancing across your eyes did he realize how eager he sounded, “i mean, if you want of course— i’m willing to help you.”

you smile at him, “okay then, see you..?” you trail off, suddenly jay feels stupid for never introducing himself to you, “jay.”

your smile widens at that, “alright, nice to meet you, jay.”

JAKE

“need some help there?” jake smiles watching you struggle with a question. you press your lips together, albeit your heart was starting to pick up its pace.

“no, i’m fine,” you quip. a second later, you feel him slip into the seat beside you anyway. you sigh when you feel him staring at you, “i said i could do—“

your words get caught in your throat, he’s looking at you with that stupid smile of his. grinning so wide that you were contemplating on whether to disappear or to just kiss it away. maybe then he’d be the flustered one.

“hm? you staring now, pretty?” he says, and you quickly look away. brain trying to make sense of the words you’re reading. but when you feel him slide closer to you, slowly grabbing the pen out of your hand. he writes down the formula for you without a word. all you can think about is how warm his hand is when it brushes over your own.

SUNGHOON

“you make this look so easy,” you say, attempting to balance on the ice. sunghoon, whose a few steps away from you just strides comfortably.

“that’s because i’ve had years of practice,” he retorts. you told him you could do this yourself and even though he’s pretty sure you can’t, he let you go and silently watch you from afar.

“hey, actually this might not be that—“ your foot slips in the ice and you were bracing for impact until you feel a hand on your waist, grounding you, “steady” you feel his voice by your ear.

sunghoon helps you balance yourself again and glide back to the edges, stepping back on land. “you okay” he asks, brushing off the ice that got on your leg. just then did you realize that his hand hasn’t untangle itself from yours.

SUNOO

you feel his hand before you see him, your hair being ruffled into a jumbled mess. you pout, letting out a soft groan when feel him plop down beside you.

“morning sunshine,” he smiles, holding back a laugh at you very visible pout. your hands come up to pat down at the ruse, “i just brushed it a few minutes ago, do you always need to greet me that way?”

“i was trying to distract you,” he says, eyes twinkling. you deadpan at him, “from what, my piling stacks of homework?” the unfinished paper stares back at you mockingly.

sunoo chuckles, voice soft, “exactly, winding down for a minute won’t hurt.” you bite your lip thoughtfully. and he thinks it’s unfair how you look so pretty even when you’re running on a few hours of sleep and probably too many energy drinks.

he hears you sigh and mumble out a ‘fine’ before laying your head on his chest. sunoo freezes for a moment before letting his hand carve through your hair. “you’re warm,” you mumble and he’s already planning on not moving an inch for as long as you stay there.

JUNGWON

for once, jungwon wished you’d congratulate him. he watches you talk with the others and hug your friends right after they got their awards for winning the debate competition. so when you reach him, he was looking at you expectantly. he adorns a tiny smirk and a raised eyebrow.

“nice play, yang,” was the only thing you said before moving on to talk to the girl beside him but he stops you, “that’s the only thing you’re gonna say to me?”

it was quite comical seeing his face fall, the glasses on his nose sliding off a bit before he pushes it back up and stare at you with a pout.

“what else do you want me to say?” you muse, crossing your arms over your chest, watching him open his mouth and close it again before huffing. “i don’t know— you were congratulating the others, don’t i deserve one too?”

you let the silence fall over you. the reverence of what he said lingering in the air. for a moment, jungwon regretted ever saying anything. but then, you laugh. and god was it pretty.

“congratulations, won, you did good,” you smile, brushing up his glasses that has fallen once again. jungwon’s eyes follow you as you move on to the next person. well now he simply just needs to win every competition there is, only if it means having you congratulate him.

RIKI

“don’t get used to it,” you scoff. at your voice, riki turns to see you smiling, handing a cold bottle to one of his teammates. the guy’s hand comes up to ruffle your hair playfully and you quickly slap it off.

“your dirty hands are gonna mess up my hair,” you say before glancing to your side. “oh, hey ki,” you catch the slight frown on his lips. he disregards you for a moment before turning to his teammate, “coach called you.”

“really? i didn’t hear—“ he quickly cuts off, “he told me.” you catch the tone, it was unnecessarily sharp. when riki turns to you, you have your own pout.

“what was that for?” you say, his eyes flicker from your lips back to your eyes. “why’d you fetch him water?” he lets slip, lips pursing right after.

your brows furrow, and then a second later it relaxes and your eyes widen like something had just dawned on you, “you’re jealous.”

riki frowns at that, “what? no i’m not, why would i be?” he doesn’t stop there, “it’s just, why would you get him water out of nowhere, do you owe him some—“ you cut him off by pressing a kiss to his cheek. pulling away as quick as you did and chuckle at him like nothing happened, “dont worry, he’s my brother.”

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SOBRIETY .. lhs

𝖦𝖭𝒪𝖬𝖨𝖢──── it proves to be easy to fluster your best friend

【 𝗢𝗥𝗕𝗜𝗧 】 lee heeseung x f!r ╱ 3OO+ o — fluff cau ! tion。 profanity flustered downbad heeseung

𝗷𝘂𝗻𝗶 : i’m going to taiwan next week :0

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lee heeseung is fucked.

he’s so tremendously done for. it wasn’t by his intention. god forbid, if he could ever rewind the time by 15 minutes he’d beg any force of the universe to lay down some pity on him.

but by the time he opens his eyes, you’re still there. still right in front of him with that stupid pretty smile of yours which takes up his thoughts in the mornings and even annoyingly more at nights.

“so? you’d do it won’t you?” you grin. watching your best friend’s stoic expression mull over to one of hesitance was all you need before you break out into the biggest smile of the century— or what seems like a century to heeseung.

heeseung fumbles for a good enough excuse he could conjure up, ”i’m not so sure i can, it might overlap with—“

“it’s on a friday night, heeseung. you don’t do anything on friday nights except bury yourself in your gaming chair” you sigh, your bottom lip jutting out. his eyes flicker there, just a moment longer than what’s necessarily ‘just friends’.

you look up at him, eyes roving over his fidgety hands and his gaze that just would never settle on yours. you sigh, he snaps his gaze back to you when he feels a warm hand on his neck.

“please?” heeseung’s breath hitch. you’re so evil. so, so evil for giving him that pout and even more for those eyes. “it’s just a one time thing”

heeseung breathes out, “fine”

how quickly your expression switches to a beaming light almost felt comical. he would laugh if it weren’t for the quick beat of his heart and the heat rushing to his cheeks that makes him want to die on the spot.

you tug him by his neck and place a soft kiss on the corner of his mouth.“you’re the best! love you, seungie” all heeseung can see is the smile you shoot him before running back to your friends.

he promises himself it’s all casual. that you do favors for him too, that whatever is between you two is a stage of friendship. but even he knows it's a weak excuse.

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JOYRIDE, biker!enha

𝖦𝖭𝒪𝖬𝖨𝖢──── night rides with your boyfriend

【 𝗢𝗥𝗕𝗜𝗧 】 bf!enha x f!r ╱ 14OO+ o — fluff est rs cau ! tion。 kissing suggestive skinship n!proofread

𝗷𝘂𝗻𝗶 : why did no one warn me a levels are hard

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LEE HEESEUNG

“you sure you don’t want a ride?” heeseung’s teasing voice cuts through the night, cocking an eyebrow at you from where he’s on the bike. he revs the engine once more, just to make a point.

you balance your choices. stay out here for your pride or get driven around by guy in front of you— hair all tousled from the soft breeze, helmet propped under his arm.

you sigh, defeated, letting your feet carry you off the curb and closer to him. “if i die tonight” you can smell the dizzying scent of his cologne, “it will all be your fault.”

heeseung chuckles warm, he hums, feeling your grip from behind him tighten, “whatever you say, princess.”

PARK JONGSEONG

“you look pretty with it on,” jay murmurs, fingers brushing along your jaw as he adjusts his helmet on your head. jay eases his hands after lingering for a moment, smiling fondly at you.

when you catch sight of yourself on the gloss of the bike, you pout, “my hair’s going to be a mess.” you attempt to smooth down your hair.

jay swings his leg over the bike, settling in front of you, “you’re still pretty even with your hair messy” he hums it out, glancing at you from the front mirror.

you desperately search for a comeback, something to loosen the knots that tied itself in your heart to no avail. you catch jay smiling to himself before, “besides, you look extra good with my initials on.”

SIM JAEYUN

“no, jake, i’m tired of going on your drives” you huff, stepping back from him. but you don’t get far before his fingers hook into the loop of your jeans with practiced ease, tugging you right back into his chest.

“don’t be like that,” he pouts, murmuring, gazing at you with eyes you know you can’t resist. “you always say you’re tired, and then when we’re done you beg me to go again.”

you open your mouth in protest, before closing it back up again. you have no argument against that, it’s really easy for jake to coax you into his night drives. hard to refuse when your boyfriend smiles at you every time like you hung the stars.

“come on, just enjoy it,” he hums beside your ear before lifting you on the bike. smoothing out your hair before placing the helmet on you. the custom one he made just for you.

PARK SUNGHOON

“you go too fast, hoon” you say, lightly shoving his shoulder. sunghoon barely moves, just tilts his head at you with that grin. his arms ghost over your waist, pulling you in further whenever you get an inch away from his liking.

he pretends to think before, letting his hand trail up your side, “i like that you hold me tighter when i do.”

you can feel his warmth everywhere now, his breath fanning your lip, his warm hands on your jaw. before you can come up with something clever to say back, hoon closes the distance, kissing you slow.

you grip on the lapels of his leather jacket to ground yourself as you pull away. “you can’t keep kissing me like that in parking lots,” although, even your argument lacked fire.

“why not? it’s my favorite place to have you close.”

KIM SUNOO

sunoo watches you shiver a second before unzipping his jacket, when you feel it on your shoulders and slipping on your arms you’re about to argue until the warmth finally hits you.

“told you to bring your jacket” he says, settling it over your figure before zipping it up. his gaze flickers up to yours as he does.

the jacket swallows you, hanging heavy and oversized, the hem brushing the tops of your thighs. you frown, “i look ridiculous.”

sunoo steps back just enough to take you in, head tilting as his eyes sweep over you, “you look good.” he says it easily like it’s the easiest truth in the world, “better on you anyway.”

YANG JUNGWON

jungwon’s jacket drapes over your shoulders, swallowing you whole with his scent. your arms wrap around his torso from behind. the steady hum of the bike vibrates through your body, matching the rhythm of his heartbeat.

the wind rush past, pulling your hair free. and just below the wind you catch it, your boyfriend shouting, “do you trust me?” and before you had time to second-guess yourself you’re nodding into his shoulder.

in the next moment he’s speeding up. trees blur into shadows, buildings into smears of color, headlights from passing cars streak past like comets.

jungwon screams over the wind, laughing at how the air tickles at you both when you put your hands out. he can’t help but think how beautiful your laugh sounds compared to anything.

NISHIMURA RIKI

a few minutes ago, riki had texted you to wait by the park. you shouldn’t go, given it’s midnight and all. but you also know that you’d come anyway. because it’s riki, and when it’s him, you always show up.

so now here you are, dumb enough to wait for your boyfriend. just right on cue, you hesr the low rumbling of engine before you see the lights and eventually the bike. it comes to a smooth stop before he jumps off.

he tugs off his helmet in one easy motion, shaking his head right after, like that’s going to fix the mess he’s made of his hair. he smirks when he looks at you.

“you’re late” you say, but your voice is softer than you meant it to be. it’s hard to sound mad when he’s standing there like that— hair tousled, face flushed from the ride.

riki walks up to you, letting his hand to lay on your head before ruffling it, “and yet, you waited”

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