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Dear Anon! Thank you for your request. I’m so sorry for bringing this post after such a long time, but it’s here finally. I hope this scenario finds you well and that you will enjoy it! :)
It’s the night of your 19th birthday. You and your friends go out to celebrate how you got older by a year again. Everything goes well until one of them finds a fortune teller on the side of the street. First, you think it’s stupid and there is no way she can tell your future. But your friends force you to sit down.
“When I take a look at your hand, I can see that you are living a happy life but you are deeply missing something,” she starts and you kind of roll your eyes because anyone could come up with something like that.
“You are finding the right way in school and among your friends too but there is something very big missing from your life, I can feel it,” she continues then she takes out a deck of cards. “Choose four” she orders and with a little hesitation you take out four cards from the deck.
The fortune teller looks at the four chosen cards on her little table then she turns the first one. “This card symbolizes your love life. Here the woman in white tells that you live a pure romance life which means you are not in a relationship.” Well, that’s true, you think for yourself. “Then the next card tells the future for your love life. Oh, this is actually a good sign.” She exclaims then she turns the card towards you. “This is the Cupid, which means soon you’ll find your love. Let’s see if it’s going to be successful or not.” She says and as she turns the third card, she sighs deeply.
“Is there something wrong?” You ask, starting to believe her words.
“This new romance that is waiting for you will not be successful at first. But if you both work hard for each other, then you can be in a long-lasting relationship,” she explains and your furrow your eyebrows. You try to put together what she means.
“Now the fourth card will tell your weaknesses and what you have to look out for.” She turns the card and shakes her head a little. “This card tells me that you are a bit too idealistic and take things too personally. This can bring negativity into your new romance because you have to be realistic with your partner. He might be a great person but he is not perfect and he can even say things that might hurt your feelings but you shouldn’t take it too seriously. That way you can have a long and happy relationship.” She finishes then she asks for the price of her service which is twice as much as you prepared for.
“So, what do you think?” Asks one of your friends as you continue to walk down the street.
“Well, she kept talking about a person that I don’t even know so it feels kind of like a fairytale. Also, I don’t think I take things too personally like I’m not that type to get caught up on things...” you say, which makes your friends laugh.
“Then what are you doing now?” they ask and you don’t answer because you know they are right.
“Anyway, where should we go next?” You ask and your friends start to look around until one of them spots a bar.
“Ah, that seems like a good option. I heard they play live music there,” your friend says then you walk into the bar.
There aren’t that many people because this is mostly for those who enjoy live acoustic or jazz music, not necessarily for drinking and especially not for partying. It’s easy for you to find a table close to the small stage where a duo is singing love songs.
“First the fortune teller and now these two people have to remind me how single I am,” you scoff then the drinks you ordered arrive. You take a look around the bar and notice how calm everything is. It feels nice but you wish you could make this night more memorable.
“And now our next performer is about to come on stage,” announces the host for the night. “Please give it up to... Woozi!” Shouts the host and the small number of people who are in the bar start to clap.
Then a short boy with a beautiful acoustic guitar steps on the stage. He looks nervous as he doesn’t even look at the audience, neither the host. Instead, he just quickly searches for the stool and trips on the cables that are connected to the speaker. He sits down in embarrassment, then he starts to play on his guitar. After a short intro, he starts to sing and with that, your heart almost stops.
He has an angelic voice. It soothes your mind and makes you feel warm. You can’t take your eyes off of him even though he just sits there and performs. “Who is this guy?” You think out loud and your friends start to giggle.
“I think Y/N already found the boy which the fortune teller talked about,” says one of them and you start blushing. But this is just the sign your friends waited for. When Woozi finishes his first song, your friend stands up and goes to the host. The host hands her the mic and she looks at Woozi.
“Hello! My friend here,” she says as she points at you and you wish you could sink deep down, “she just turned 19 tonight so I was wondering if you could sing a song for her?” Woozi at first looks surprised because this is the first time that someone requested something from him, but he can’t say no. He nods with a quick smile on his face and he briefly looks at you. You try to look away but your eyes are locked for a short moment.
“Happy Birthday,” he says under his nose then he starts to sing a song that you never heard before. While he performs, he doesn’t look at you, instead, he closes his eyes and puts his everything in the song. He is singing something that is not familiar to you and sounds more like his creation. He has encouraging lyrics that is helpful for celebrating a nostalgic birthday as you step into adulthood.
“Again, happy birthday,” he says shyly after he ends the song and you thank him with a smile and a nod.
Woozi plays a couple more songs. Some of them are his own and some others are covers by famous singers. He sometimes glances at you while you still can’t take your eyes off of him. Sometimes he smiles at you shyly when he catches your glance. Your friends keep on teasing you about how obvious you are, but you just can’t help it.
“Okay, birthday girl. We had a great night out with you. Congrats for getting a year older but now we gotta run home to do important stuff. See you later,” says one of your friends suddenly as she stands up from the table and puts her bag on her shoulder. Your other friends follow her and before you can say anything in your shocked state they just leave the bar. Woozi witnesses this whole scene as he was already packing up his guitar and ready to leave the stage. You are dumbfounded and don’t know what do. At first, you think they really just ditched you because they had enough of you, but then your eyes meet with Woozi’s and you can see that he got curious about the situation. So it was their plan to leave you alone and maybe get Woozi to come and join you... but he doesn’t come.
Instead, Woozi goes backstage with all his stuff and the night host comes on stage to announce the next performer. You feel double betrayed. But you can’t blame Woozi. You didn’t even talk to him, why would he even want to go and spend some time with a stranger.
It doesn’t feel like a good birthday evening so you decide it would be better to go after your friends or just go home straight, eat some delivery food and watch a movie. You put down some bills on the table and are about to put on your coat when someone clears their throat behind you. You look up and for your surprise, it's Woozi standing there, with his guitar case on his back.
“Do you mind if I join you?” He asks and you scoot over so he can take a seat. “I noticed that your friends left you, that’s not really nice of them to leave you alone on your birthday.” He notes as he puts down his case next to his chair.
“They had to go somewhere and I didn’t want to leave yet as I enjoy the atmosphere here,” you lie as you don’t want to tell him they only left you there to set you up with a cute singer.
“I see. I agree though, this place is really cozy and calm. Unlike other bars and clubs in this street,” he replies and you nod.
“I’m y/n, by the way. Nice to meet you,” you introduce yourself and Woozi shakes your hand.
“Nice to meet you,” he answers and when your hands touch he looks a bit embarrassed. His hands are still sweating from playing the guitar.
An awkward silence envelops the two of you as the next performer comes on stage. It’s a female singer who sings love songs while playing on the piano. Her voice is soothing and you can feel being in love just by listening to her romantic songs.
“She is a great performer,” Woozi says.
“I agree but you can’t complain either. You have a nice voice and I liked the melody of your own songs,” you compliment him, which makes him smile awkwardly and his ears turn red a little.
“I composed them myself so it feels good to hear a compliment,” he confesses and takes a sip from a drink he ordered. The two of you continue to listen to the songs in silence, but then your stomach starts to growl.
“You didn’t eat anything yet?” He asks and you shake your head. Your original plan with your friends was to get some drinks and get into the mood for the night then head somewhere to eat.
“I’m quite hungry but I’m not sure how good the food is here,” you say and Woozi sighs.
“Ah, that’s not good. The food here is not the best since it’s a bar for drinking mainly. There is a nice restaurant not far from here with Korean food. If you want I can go there with you,” he says as he avoids looking into your eyes.
“That sounds good,” you smile at him and this boosts his confidence a bit.
Woozi pays for his drink then he leads the way out of the bar. When you get out on the street, the air is fresh and cool. It makes your head feel a little better as inside it was starting to get a bit too hot and smelly.
“It’s this way,” he points his arm into one direction and you follow him. “I’m a bit surprised, you seem so quiet compared to your friends.” He says bluntly and for a second you stop.
“Well, I’m not sure if you are saying this as a bad thing or not.”
“No I mean it’s just an observation, I thought they were embarrassing you and I didn’t like that,” he says and your temper starts to rise.
“Oh you know it’s not nice to say bad things about someone else’s friends. They are very close to me and I love them a lot,” you say and Woozi shrugs.
“But they still left you so easily and you looked kind of surprised and disappointed,” he replies. You are starting to get upset at him.
“You don’t have to worry about me, I can be fine alone too,” you say, raising your voice a bit. Woozi stops and his face tells he is confused.
“So do you want me to leave you alone now?” He asks and you are not sure that he is genuinely asking it or sarcastically.
“Well, I never forced you to accompany me on my birthday. If you are with me out of pity not because you are actually interested in me then you can go home, I guess,” you answer him and he is taken back by your answer.
“No it’s not out of pity, you misunderstand me. I’m actually interested in you,” he says and now it’s you who is taken back by his straightforward answer.
“Oh... sorry. I didn’t mean to lash out on you,” you apologize but Woozi waves his hand.
“I guess I shouldn’t have talked badly about your friends either,” he admits and you nod in agreement. The two of you continue to walk towards the restaurant and in a few minutes, you arrive. There are not many people in there as most people are in the club next door. When you step in the restaurant you can hear a little bit of the strong beats coming from the speakers of the club.
The old lady who is the owner of the restaurant smiles brightly at Woozi when she notices him.
“Oh Jihoon-ah, you came to eat something delicious?” She asks loudly from the other side of the restaurant. Woozi smiles in his embarrassment and greets the old lady.
The two of you choose a table by the window and Woozi goes to the back of the restaurant to speak with the lady and to order some food. In a few minutes, he comes back with two orders of kimchi jjigae.
“Oh that smells so good,” you say as he puts down the food in front of you. It’s hard to wait a few minutes but you can’t eat right away as the stew is burning hot. “By the way, is your real name Jihoon?” You ask and he nods with a smile.
“Yes, Lee Jihoon. Woozi is just my stage name,” he shrugs. I didn’t want to tell my name at first because it might not be as interesting as Woozi.”
“I like both actually, but Jihoon suits you better,” you say and he looks surprised.
“Well, that’s good to hear. But I think you can try it now, I know you must be starving,” he says while pointing at your dish. He was right, you were close to passing out because of hunger. The two of you start to eat in silence and just watch cars passing by.
“Do you come here often?” you ask when you finish your dish.
“Yes, it’s one of my favorite places. The old lady is from Busan like me, so the way she cooks tastes similar to how my mom cooks,” Jihoon says with a faint smile as he probably thinks about his family at home in Busan.
“That’s good then if you have a little connection to your home,” you add and he nods.
You talk a little more about your personal lives, sharing some basic information but then you get a little nostalgic as you think how soon you are really going to enter into adulthood. This makes you open up more to him and you start sharing stories from your childhood. Some of them are embarrassing stories which truly entertain Jihoon. There are times when he laughs so hard at your weird encounters in high school that he almost falls from his chair. At first, you think he is laughing at how pathetic you are but soon you realize he doesn’t mean it like and you end up laughing with him. It makes it a lot easier to regard those embarrassing moments as some type of life lessons that are all in the past now.
“I had a really good time and I’m glad you felt okay about sharing your stories with me,” he says as you stand by the door of the restaurant.
“Of course. I felt comfortable sharing them with you,” you shrug as if it’s no big deal but it means a lot for both of you.
“Y/n, I don’t want to say goodbye yet. Do you just want to walk around?” He asks and you nod happily. “But you don’t feel cold, right?”
“No, just my hands a little,” you say as you look down on them. To your surprise, Jihoon suddenly touches your hands and he nods as he observes your hands are actually really cold. He raises your hands up and blows some warm breath on them and he rubs them together with his hands for a few seconds.
“Does it feel better now?” He asks cooly as if his heart is not racing fast because of how close you are. When in reality he is about to lose his mind.
“It’s much better,” you say with a shy smile and you try to avoid looking in his eyes, but you just can’t help it. For a long minute you stare at each other, then a loud honk across the street shakes both of you out of your bubble.
“Let’s walk,” he says and he doesn’t let go of your right hand, instead he keeps it in his.
You walk around for almost an hour still talking about childhood memories and life in general. It gets way too late and it’s time for you to go home. Since you are in the center of the city, it’s best for you to take the subway to your neighborhood. Jihoon lives in the opposite direction so you say a sad goodbye on the tracks.
“I almost forgot that I don’t have a birthday today,” he says with a smile and you don’t understand what he means so he continues. “Spending time with you was like a gift for me as if I had a birthday today too,” he explains and you chuckle at his cheesy words.
“Well as for me, I had really good birthday night. It was definitely special,” you answer and it makes him smile even more.
“Y/n, please keep in touch. I don’t want this night to be just one a time thing,” he says and you nod.
“Of course. You gave me your number just now and you have mine. We can repeat this anytime,” you say and he nods too.
“Please text me when you get home. And again, happy birthday!” He says softly then you step in the subway and wave goodbye to him.
You love going out to the park with Mingyu because whenever he spots a dog, without hesitation, he runs to them and doesn’t care about what the owner thinks. This makes you happy because you are always shy to approach people with their cute dogs, but Mingyu drags you right into it. And every time you leave a cutie behind he tells you, ‘next time we will get a dog like that’. You just nod because if his dog wishes would come true then you would own 50+ dogs.
It don't matter, be combative or be sweet cherry pie
It don't matter just as long as I get all you tonight
It wasn’t Valentine's day, yet your boyfriend, Joshua was waiting for you by your apartment with a bouquet of red roses. But when you arrived downstairs and spotted him, your jaw dropped.
He did not look like his usual self. You were used to seeing Joshua as the sweet gentleman who can sometimes be cheeky, but regardless his Jesus loving, polite side never left him. But the way he was standing there, with a black leather jacket thrown on his right shoulder, ripped jeans, combat boots, a black choker, and you guessed that he probably had some eye make up on as well, he looked everything that he is not.
“What happened to my boyfriend, what did you do to him?” You ask him as you finally approach him after you collected your jaw.
“Why, baby girl don’t like this kind of look?” He asks while cocking his eyebrow. You almost choke when he calls you ‘baby girl’ and you stop for a second in front of him.
“Oh my god, what has gotten in you?”
“I just thought maybe for today I should show you my other side... my darker side. I changed my concept... how do you like it?” He spins around, and when he faces you again, there is a huge annoying smile on his face.
“Did Wonwoo and Minghao lend you some clothes?” You ask with small giggles as you try to not laugh in his face.
“Perhaps or maybe I already owned these...” he shrugs, playing the cool dude.
"Yeah, and what did you use them for? A Halloween costume? Priest gone goth?" You laugh finally, and Joshua sighs deeply. He lowers his shoulders and the bouquet in his hand.
"Ah, darling at least for this day can't you just let me have fun as a bad guy?" He whines now with his usual tone and pet name. You step closer to him to caress his face, which is oddly hairy... he was preparing well for this day.
"If that's what you really want, then let's do it," you nod, and he plants a small kiss on your forehead. Which feels itchy after his hairy face.
"Take these upstairs and until then I will get our bike here," he says then he hands you the bouquet and you start to go upstairs. When you reach your apartment door that's when it clicks in your head, what did he mean by bike?
When you got back downstairs, for your even bigger surprise than before, Joshua was standing there with a smaller motorcycle. He held the helmet in his hand and when you stepped in front of him, with a confused look, he just simply put it on your head.
"Auch," you whine and he bops your nose in response. "Can you even drive a motorcycle?"
"Well I practiced for a week so I hope I'm not going to fail now," he says as he sat on the vehicle. When you met Joshua he looked like a prince charming who only missed a white horse, but this time... this dark concept Joshua with his velvet motorcycle made everything different. But at least the modern-day horse was not missing anymore. "Get on baby girl," he says as he reaches out to help you sit behind him.
At first, you struggle since the helmet closed off most of your senses, but once you find your comfortable space behind him, you feel at ease. "Hold on tight," he says and you snake your arms around his waist. With your big helmet head, you lay down on his back and start to get yourself ready for a wild ride.
Joshua quickly puts on his own helmet and starts the motorcycle. At first, when he struggles to find the balance, you finally realize, your gentle boyfriend is actually taking you on a motorcycle ride in the city. That seems extremely dangerous... but also very hot.
"Ready?" He yells back so that you can hear his voice besides the engine's deep roar. You yell back to him but you can't even remember what you say as in that moment he is already making the motorcycle move.
The wind lifts up your hair that is escaping from the helmet and even if you are holding tight onto Joshua's waist, it feels like as if you are flying. Your heart beats so fast and there is a lump in your throat. You try to catch air but it's hard when all the wind just piles up in your face. You feel Joshua's body tense up as he focuses on getting the two of you safely to your destination.
You arrive in an abandoned parking lot and you are glad it’s still mid-day as if it would be after dark, the place would look extra creepy. Joshua hops off from the motorcycle and helps you get down as well. He takes off his helmet and shakes his hair almost in slow-motion, to give that cool vibe effect. You smile at him for trying so hard to be his darker side.
“So, what are we going to do here?” you ask as you look around. The place doesn’t look all that promising, instead, it’s just a worn down industrial building with broken windows and part of the roof tiles missing. You see people go in and out but their look doesn’t give you optimistic feelings about the place.
“Let me show you some of my new friends,” he says and takes your hand in his. You can already tell this is not going to end well.
You walk through a double door that is barely hinged to the wall and inside a surprise waits for you. The place is actually a club that looks much better than the building on the outside. There is a bar on the left that is almost as long as the building. Bartenders are busily making drinks and have small talks with customers. The neon lights coming from the ceiling make it look like as if it’s already dark outside and the only life is here in this club. EDM music is being played from the DJ’s booth that is on the other end of the building. Even if it’s only 3PM, there are dozens of people dancing and drinking.
Joshua drags you to a group of people who are sitting by the dance floor. There are comfortable looking white leather armchairs and sofas, with a glass cafe table in the middle. The guys sitting there are a little bit older than Joshua and they are dressed pretty much the same as him. You can tell they are also bikers as their helmets are laying around them. When they spot Joshua, their eyes brighten up.
“Hey homie, it’s good to see you!” One of the guys says with a heavy Californian accent.
“What’s up Blake,” Joshua greets him then the others with a fistbump. “This is my girlfriend y/n, please be nice to her,” he adds and you blush.
“Ah, Josh talked so much about you already. We were kind of bored by it, but now I understand why he is so head over heels for you,” Blake says and you blush even more.
“If you don’t mind it, we are going to get something to drink,” Joshua says, cutting Blake off from even more flirting. The two of you fight yourself through the crowd and finally get to the counter.
“Two vodka sodas, please,” he says gently to the bartender. You look at him in disbelief.
“Do we really want to drink vodka this early in the day?” You ask him while you show your watch. Joshua gives you a cocky smile.
“Relax babe, we are here to have fun,” he says with a deeper voice and he leans in to kiss your neck.
“Well that’s exactly what I’m worried about,” you snort but you can’t deny that Joshua’s behavior makes you feel more heated.
When your drinks arrive, you wait for Joshua to take a sip. He is hiding his reaction but when he takes a second sip you can see it on his face that this kind of drink is not really his style. You swallow your laugh and instead try the drink yourself. It actually doesn’t taste too bad. Sure it’s strong, especially if people are not used to it. But could be worse.
You glance on the side and see Joshua looking at you with wide eyes. “I can’t believe you are taking it better than I do,” he smiles.
“Maybe I should be wearing that leather jacket instead of you,” you wink at him and suddenly he blushes. This tells you that despite trying so hard to unleash his dark side, he is still the same Joshua as he always was.
“So where did you meet these guys?” You ask him as you turn on the stool to face him. Before you lose your balance, Joshua holds onto you. It’s probably the drink going up in your head. When you sit more securely, Joshua places his hand on your thigh and starts to draw small circles with his thumb.
“Hansol got to know these guys because he ended up playing online games with them and he talked about their lifestyle. I thought it might be cool to have conversations with them, especially since most of them are from California. I told them it would be cool if for a day I could be like them and surprise you, so they gave me a bunch of tips and helped me learn how to drive a motorcycle. They might seem intimidating at first, but they are really cool guys,” he explains and you study his face while he talks. You can see that this whole bad guy mask is off.
“You know I love you just the way you are, you don’t have to be a bad boy for me,” you shrug and he smiles widely.
“I know honey... I was just excited to try out something else. But by the day ends, I will be the same Joshua as before,” he adds but you wave him off.
“If you like these guys and this place then we can come here often... it’s just you don’t have to change your closet and the way you talk for that. You can be the regular Joshua and still enjoy these stuff,” you reply as you look around in the club. You actually kind of like the place too, it has a great vibe.
“You are the best girlfriend I could get,” he giggles and leans in to kiss you. While you start kissing, he pulls you off from the stool and walks you to the dance floor. The two of you start dancing and since it’s an upbeat song, you start jumping around and losing your mind.
The beat drives you on and the two of you have a great time. There are some songs that you are familiar with so you shout the words out loud. The two of you only drank one glass of the drink but that was more than enough. You are drunk on your love anyway, and drinking would just make your experience worse.
So deep, your DNA's being messed with my touch
Can't beat us
So real, fueling the fire until we combust
Can't touch us
You end up kissing a lot and the dance floor gets even more heated. After an hour of dancing and jumping around, you decide to sit down by Joshua’s new friends. They are playing games on their phones so they don’t really care about the two of you. You just softly cuddle and whisper in each other’s ears while he is caressing your hand. He sometimes plants small kisses on your cheeks and breaths in your scent around your neck. It feels like as if only the two of you are there, as you close out the sound of the music and of the many other people who are there in the club.
It gets close to 10PM and you both feel like it’s the perfect time to leave the club, especially as both of you are starving.
“I’m going to leave this beauty here as it belongs to Blake,” Joshua says as he pats the motorcycle. “Should we just get a taxi and go to Shake Shack for a late dinner?” He asks while snaking his arms around your waist.
“Sounds good to me,” you nod and then he takes out his phone to call for a taxi.
The day ends with him walking you home from dinner and you can see that this bad boy image is fading away. Sure he is still dressed in the same dark clothes, but everything else is now back to normal.
“It was a fun day, but I’m happy that my boyfriend is back,” you say as you hug him. He chuckles and kisses the top of your head.
“Maybe next time for Halloween we could dress up as a badass couple, especially you as you seem to be tougher than me,” he winks at you when you get released from his arms.
“I don’t think you want me to be badass, it might be painful for you,” you say with a cheeky smile and he gulps.
“Well I guess I should go before I do something unholy,” he laughs and you say goodbye to him, but before you enter the building you turn around to see he is still standing there.
“What if I show you a sneak peek of my bad girl side,” you call out to him and Joshua’s eyes wide once again.
“Honey, what are you doing to me?” He asks with disbelief.
“Come upstairs and you will see,” you say as you enter the building. Joshua is right there following you not even one second later.
“But I have to be home by eight in the morning you know,” he says with a serious face.
“Ah you are such a baby,” you reply while pinching his cheek and he lets out a soft giggle.
“Okay but I should text Seungcheol where I am just in case if I don’t make it back to the dorm alive,” he adds and you roll your eyes.
“Don’t worry I’m not going to be doing an exorcism on you,” you laugh and Joshua lets out a relieved sigh.
“Still just in case,” he replies and he takes out his phone to text to Seungcheol. And you see he writes, “Won’t be coming home tonight ;)” And you think that he is such a brat...
One time you decided to drag Wonwoo along a family trip to a restaurant and you got slightly annoyed when you saw your dad and him getting along too well with their dad jokes. You and your mom were face palming during the whole trip. But it was nice to see him become friendly and comfortable with your family.
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it all starts with a simple message of “hey u up?”
to which you usually reply with a yes because 1) you are a night owl 2) he is porbably already right in front of your house
“then come outside i am here”
you never know where you are going but it is always an adventure
Minghao never really plans anything he just go by what his heart tells him to do
one day he would take you to the shore and you would stargaze and play with the waves and other times he would take you to the fair and eat cotton candy
sometimes you play a game of ‘get on the first bus that arrives at the station and see where it goes’
it is really so random but you never for a second feel scared because Minghao is by your side and you wouldn’t mind getting lost together
sometimes you actually do get lost and he calls his members for help who are never really happy to be woken up by him but they answer to the phone as if it was some kind of routine
“you are lost again?” “yeah… can you tell someone to pick us up?”
Minghao is trying to get his driving license so he can take you on late night rides
but in that case he would need to plan a destination and what is the fun in that? nothing
sometimes you would just walk around when the city is asleep and it is all silent and calming and only your laughters would fill the air
he would take a lot of pictures of your late night adventures
of the scenery, the food and of course of you, he would take picture of everything because he always wants to remember and when he wakes up the next day he will look at them and know it wasn’t just a sweet dream
you usually get home around 4 am and he always walks you home
even when you walk on the way to his dorm he still walks 10 more minutes because he doesn’t want you to walk around alone
“there is no one on the streets Minghao, I’ll be fine.” “well I don’t think so, we are on the streets who knows who else will be there?”
usually you never meet anyone but sometimes you stumble into drunk party-goers who try to flirt with you and Minghao just grabs your arm and you walk away
he would hold your hand if your arms are cold or if he decides he wants to run down the streets
he would randomly parkour as you walk and you would be like “wow show off much” but you love it and he knows and he just giggles and holds your hand again to continue walking
he would sometimes spin you around randomly and hug you as he plants a soft kiss on your forehead
his members would scold him when he arrives home in the morning but he wouldn’t care because he had so much fun with you
it was a chilly autumn day when you were making your way back home
it soon started raining and people started to rush even more for shelter
unless one person, who was sluggishly walking in the middle of the sidewalk, listening to music
these kind of people pissed you off, especially when you were in a rush
that is why you noticed him as you were both crossing the road
a few people bumped into him but you steered clear of him, successfully avoiding bumping into him
as you dodged him you focused your eyes on the ground not to catch yourself in an uncomfortable eye contact
that is when you saw a passport lying on the ground
you quickly picked it up and rushed to the other side of the road as the light was about to turn back to red
you opened the passport and saw a little picture and some data
the name said ‘hansol vernon chwe’ and the picture looked exactly like the guy you just passed
‘shit’ you thought and you ran back the other side of the street where you were coming from
around midway the streets lamps changed allowing the cars to pass through so you started to sprint and accompanied by many curses and aggressive horn sounds you managed to get to the other side
but you couldn’t stop to catch your breath as you still haven’t seen Hansol
luckily he was the slowest walking person in the crowd but as you tried to call out for him he didn’t even flinch
you caught up with him and grabbed his arm
the sudden grasp on his arm made him jump and turn around
he looked like a deer lost in the lights as he stared at your soaked and tired posture
“your… passport….” you managed to press out with tired lungs gasping for air
“oh my god, thank you! i would have been in so much trouble if you wouldn’t bring it. you saved me.” he said happily and you nodded as a ‘you are welcome’
the two of you said your goodbyes and continued your way back home
the next day you went to have breakfast with a few your friends and after ordering you sat down by the window close to the cashier as that was the only place that was free
you waited for your friends, tapping away aimlessly on the desk as you listened to the sweet melodies that were coming from the radio
then you noticed an unfamiliar phone lying by your left hand
as you picked it up you heard a familiar voice from the cashier
“sorry… did anyone hand in a lost phone?” Hansol asked clearly scared that he lost his beloved possession
the cashier shook her head and Hansol let out a huge breath before leaving the cashier with his shoulders hanging low
“um… Hansol?” you called for him and he looked around surprised that someone said his name until he finally noticed you
“oh hi, thank you for finding my passport last time, i owe you one” he said with a weak smile
“it’s okay but is this yours?” you asked extending your arm with the phone in it
his eyes lit up and excitedly takes the phone and unlocks the homescreen
“thank you so much! i thought i will have to say goodbye to my phone forever!” he exclaimed excitedly hugging his phone close to his chest
“It seems like you are the one who has my back all the time without me even knowing” he added jokingly
“yeah… I didn’t want to tell you this but…” you paused dramatically, “i am your guardian angel” you joked and he flashes you a wide smile
“it must be a difficult job” he nodded furrowing his eyebrows “let me pay you with my awesome company and probably with some food, what do you say?”
“you know that is such a great deal that I cant let it slip out from my hands” you replied and the two of you exchanged numbers before hansol left walking into the glass door of the diner
‘that boy really needs a guardian angel’ you thought as you shook your head and smiled to yourself
FANTASY AU - Jeonghan, the fallen angel as requested by anon
Meeting him was out of the ordinary. On a dark day of yours when you were filled with worries he came along to save the day. You were going home during rush hour when the streets were the busiest. People dodged you on the sidewalk as you seemed persistent about moving forward. However, someone bumped into your shoulder that made you spun around. You caught the stranger’s intense glance despite his hooded figure and his head hanging low, trying his best to shield his chiseled face from the world. He murmured a quick “sorry” with a sweet tone before rushing away. You stood there for a second following him with your gaze as he disappeared in the sea of people. Afterwards you continued your way home. After five seconds you noticed the change in you. Somehow all of your worries were lifted off of your shoulders. Magically, all of your problems were solved and your walking felt more like you were levitating above the ground. You connected it with the strange boy with out of the world looks and intense gaze. You didn’t know what exactly happened but you were determined to find answers to your questions.
A day later you sat by the window at the cafe which were on the always busy street where your encounter with the flawless stranger took place. You were sipping on your drink and observing every passerby to find him. You didn’t know why you were looking for him and you have no idea what you were going to do when you finally found him, you just knew and felt that you need to find him and get to know him. The first day of you research was unsuccessful, but it would have been too easy to end it there. You kept going back to the street and setting up your base in different small parlors and shops with huge windows, until one day you noticed him. He was rushing through the crowd, with his hood on and with his head hanging low. You quickly paid for your bill and ran through the streets trying your best not to look creepy as you followed him down the road until he disappeared inside of a church. You hesitated for a second before entering and looking through the spacious interior to find three people sitting inside, one of them being an old retired couple and the other was the boy whom you have been looking for. You didn’t want to interrupt him, so you stood by the entrance looking at him.
He slowly took off his hood to reveal his golden slightly wavy hair. He sighed and relaxed his shoulders before leaning back on his seat to look up at the painted ceiling. You followed his gaze upwards to find a picture that depicted heaven with angels and feasts and undying happiness and joy. When you looked back at the boy he looked somewhat nostalgic and a slight smile appeared on his face which made it look even less mundane. Suddenly, an elderly woman approached you and nudged your elbow.
“He comes here every Wednesday.” She said in a hoarse but kind tone. “He comes in, sits down at the same spot and looks at the same part of the same fresco for about five minutes before rushing out. He never comes in on any other day.” She said with a sweet smile nodding at you as a goodbye and leaving you behind. You looked after the woman and when you turned back around you were taken aback by the closeness of the tall boy you have been following around. He furrowed his eyebrows with his hands planted in his hoodie’s pocket.
“Why are you here?” He asked with a sweet tone but he sounded much more colder than the first time you met him. “Why are you following me?”
“I-” You stuttered. What did you want to tell him really? You have been wishing to meet him again and now that he was standing mere inches away from you, you were unable to say your own name. “Thank you.” You saud finally and a few minutes of awkward silence settled in before he chuckled.
“You are crazy.” He shook his head and you smiled up at him that he returned with a sly smirk. And with that you met the boy who saved you.
A year later
“Heaven is a place on Earth with you.” You read out loud from your fortune cookie to which Jeonghan winces.
“This is ridicolous.” He shakes his head.
“Why?” You ask back as you munch on the sweet cookie.
“Because heaven is perfect.” He shrugs.
“So… what are you trying to say?” You question him with a confused look.
“Heaven is a place where nothing ever happens. Perfection is boring… but it is never boring with you. Life is not boring. It isn’t easy but that makes it beautiful and interesting.” He says with passion and shining eyes.
“Don’t you miss it?” You ask slightly flustered by his confession.
“No. You know why? Because it feels like a really old memory that I only remember of through pictures and books. I feel like I am just a normal person who found himself with the help of… you.” He says with a sweet smile that makes you blush.
“I love you, angel.” You say to which he rolls his eyes.
“I love you too, human.” He teases you back as you continue your anniversary dinner.
