PAIRING βΈ lee heeseung x fem!reader (ft. enha, winter from aespa, beomgyu from txt, and dino from svt)
GENRES βΈ social media au (smau), crack, fluff, stoner au, strangers to lovers
WARNINGS βΈ profanity, sexual jokes, zero braincells, limited knowledge of the starbucks corporation, weed consumption, dumb shenanigans, ignore timestamps!
SUMMARY βΈ in which you work at the starbucks where heeseung is a regular at (and considered a public enemy). also he only goes when heβs stoned off his ass.
AUTHORβS NOTE βΈ hello !! i am alive (real) also i was so committed to the bit that i got high to make this <3 shoutout @hoonbear for the Extensive Starbucks Knowledge π«‘ i would also like to note that i am NOT doing a tag list for this smau. also please note that this is a fictional setting and to boycott starbucks in real life for firing their workers over their pro palestine speech. remember to do your daily click!
You were restless for most of it, kicking your blanket off and pulling it back over youβover and over and over again. Your eyelids weighed down like anchors, though; you couldn't even wake up despite how badly you wanted to. After everything that went down tonight, you were terrified that something would happen while you were asleep.
But it had been hours.
If anything happened, you would've heard it. The walls in the gosiwon were paper-thin. You hadn't heard any knocks, scratches, or footsteps outside all night, so maybe you could finally let your guard down.
Sleep crept upon you slowly, and you drifted into a thick, murky, dreamlike state. It hardly even felt like you were in your own body.
Your nightmare was not only horrifying but its sequence was completely incoherentβrunning through the woods, being chased while sharp tree branches sliced at your ankles; screams in a basement that got louder and louder as you tried to cover your ears; and whispers in tongues you couldn't understand, and you weren't entirely sure the source was human, either.
Your fingers felt brittle, as if frost had seeped into your bones. When you blindly reached for your blanket again, it wasn't in your proximity at all. You felt around for it for a moment, thinking, fuck, it must've fallen off the bed, before breathing in sharply.
Then your blood ran cold.
The rich smell of soil filled your nose. There was a growing heaviness, pushing down on your chest. You felt dry clumps of earth brushing against your cheek and lips before your eyes snapped open.
You were being buried alive.
Darkness pressed in around you, and you could barely make out a sliver of the night sky before dirt was shoveled over the opening.
You were outside. You were outside and no one could hear you. No one could hear you screaming for help.
No one was going to save you.
You started to panic, gasping and thrashing about to loosen the dirt. Fear swelled in your chest, but the adrenaline pumping through your veins was overriding every fiber in your body that wanted to freeze. You tried to scream for help, but your mouth was full of dirt. Your throat. Your lungs. All you could do was thrash around wildly, hoping you could loosen the earth, but it was to no avail. You were going to die at this rateβhelpless and alone.
Just when you were about to slip into sweet unconsciousness, you shot up straight, breaking into a cold sweat as you heaved air back into your lungs.
You were back in your room, exactly as it had been when you fell asleep.
It wasn't real.
It was just a nightmareβa lucid dream maybe. A really bad one. You were just shaken up.
But when you reached to pull your blanket over you again, your heart dropped to your stomach.
Your body was caked in dirt.
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SUMMARYΒ βΈ in which you're pretty sure your lease agreement doesn't include the demonic entity that's been haunting you and your neighbors.
listen, i love harry as much as the next girl right? but i am done pretending that ben wasn't an absolute catch, like look at this cutie
i get audrey cause if this was my boyfriend and the daughter of the woman who tried to kill my mother stole him from me by giving him a love potion i'd be bitter and angry too. anyway, this is my official coming out as a ben girlie.
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