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[jewfrogs]

i love reading my own writing this bitch would be my favorite writer if he ever managed to write

[enhy4en]

i WILL write i promise

[enhy4en]

thinking of making a text post version of my enhypen as college roomies

[enhy4en]

enhypen maknae line as college roommates

pairing: enhypen maknae line x gn!reader

genre: fluff, roommate trope

warnings: not proof read! none that i think of but of course, please let me know if there are any :D

word count: 1.4k

note: i am aware that they are more fitted for the high school trope but this is just part 2 of my hyung line one! this is how they would be like if they are at that age.

sunoo

well he’s just a delight, isn’t he?

wrong!

don’t get me wrong, he’s a really kind person.. just not when you live with him and see him for most of the 24 hours in your day

he’s extremely friendly and he has been since the moment both your eyes met when you twisted the doorknob to your shared apartment that one fateful day in june

he’s not annoying or evil

not like that. he just a bit different and well, overwhelming.

he just seems clingier than the usual roommate. clingier than the clingy roommate even.

you’re just not used to this and the feeling when he comes close. so you tend to distance yourself from him a lot of times.

now, you’re in the living room. you were watching the new episode of your latest ongoing show hyperfixation.

and just as you were about to reach for the remote control, familiar hands snatch them faster from the other side of the couch.

it was none other than, your incredibly great roommate, kim sunoo.

you don’t know if it’s just you or he feels it too, but both of your personalities just do not match.

which is a pity, because you kind of promised yourself you’d be friends with everyone in college and maybe find a new best friend there.

you had even hoped your new best friend was the one you had to share a bathroom with for four years.

but alas, he was far from being your best friend or even a friend.

calling you both acquaintances is euphemism enough.

“i won’t give it to you ‘til you answer my question.”

“sunoo, just give me the remote. you don’t like this show anyway.”

“no. hear me about out first.”

“then i’ll have the tv after?”

“sure, it’s all yours tonight.”

you raised your eyebrows and entertained his wager.

just what was he going to ask?

“why do you hate me so much?”

well, you didn’t expect THAT.

“i don’t? what made you say that?”

you tried to defend yourself. because it’s true, you don’t hate him.

“then why do you always avoid me?”

“again, i don’t. it’s not you, sunoo. it’s me.”

“god. i haven’t even confessed yet and you’re breaking up with me already?”

“-guess i’m not used to being friendly and clingy- wait, confessed?” your words stopped when you processed his.

“WHY do you think i became like that two weeks in?”

“oh my god.”

“it’s alright if you don’t like me back, y/n. i just wanted to know why you were avoiding me.”

“no. oh my god, because i think i know the reason i’ve been avoiding you.”

his face forms a question mark.

“just like i’m not used to making friends, i think i’m also not used to having a crush on my roommate, the person i see every second of the day.”

he laughed. “you mean i’ve been beating myself up for nothing?!”

that night, you and him became friends. you talked. you even watched the tv together, the remote long forgotten.

eventually, you both became closer.

and i think you know what happened next.

others after the cut!

jungwon

he would be a really good roommate.

he’s never loud, he respects your space, HE IS VERY CLEAN

you even saw something that looks like an organization system

like wow, real people use that?!

you couldn’t ask for more.

except, he would never talk to you outside of necessity.

which kind of annoyed you, because you found him cute the first time you saw him wave at you when he opened the door.

maybe he was shy or introverted, you didn’t know.

until the day his SIX friends went over (with your permission of course)

you were surprised he even had more than two friends. i mean, he couldn’t even speak a word to you that’s not about your apartment.

they came over to watch a movie. they even invited you to join them.

so you did, you had nothing to do anyway.

when jay (yes you knew one friend’s name because they introduced themselves to you, without you even asking.) finished setting everything up, he went to sit beside you.

you pass by each other in the hallway at your college building, you were familiar with each other.

to your surprise, jungwon ALSO sat beside you. you knew when you caught a whiff of the buttery scent coming from your left side.

jungwon was microwaving the popcorn two minutes earlier.

but so what? maybe he had nowhere else to sit on but there. so you decided to pay no mind.

you see him enough every day, why should you care if he sits beside you?

maybe it’s the thought that he actively chose to sit beside you.

or maybe it’s your growing curiosity with him as a person.

or maybe…

“you want some?” you heard a whisper

from the person in your thoughts. now’s the time.

you took a handful, “sure, thanks.”

well, you can always ask him why he doesn’t talk to you beyond necessary later, right?

you were startled. also, there were six more people than usual. so, you decided to keep quiet until the movie is done.

but 25 minutes in, you felt a noticeable weight pulling your left shoulder blade down.

what was that?

who else…

you turned only to see his grown out lashes pointing down.

he was asleep on your shoulder. the perfect shape of his mouth discernible from your peripheral.

you thought he was so cute, pouting in his slumber

he was asleep…

ALREADY?

ni-ki

i feel like he’s too young for me to be thinking of him as a college student but it is what it is. This is the prompt so let’s go.

riki would definitely be on the more playful side, as we’ve seen him with the others.

however, it took a long time to get to that side of him. a lot of warming up had to be done.

the first few days, he was really quiet. not introvert kind of quiet, it was more like he didn’t know what to do.

he was a freshman! so you took it upon yourself to make him feel welcomed and at home.

you exerted a lot of effort in cooking for the both of you, so you could talk over dinner.

you knocked on his door to offer him sliced fruit. “hey, i don’t know if you’re up for some fruit but i cut some up. here!”

well, you sound more like a parent than a roommate at this point but you didn’t care!

riki seemed to be smiling quite more. he was initiating the jokes and slicing up the fruits with you.

he was noticeably more talkative and playful now.

one night, you were becoming really anxious about this big exam you’re gonna have the next day.

it was like everything depended on that piece of paper that will sit above your desk tomorrow.

so you were more behaved than usual. you almost didn’t talk to riki except for the morning that same day.

“good morning, how was your sleep?” he never really failed to ask this. you smiled, “surprisingly good. ask me for the sleep i’m definitely not gonna get later tonight.”

he looked up from the television he was playing video games on with concern laced in his eyebrows. he tilted his head, “rest if you need to. i’ll be here the whole day.”

chuckling, you answered, “of course, you’ll be here. i bet you’ll still be on the couch after i finish studying.” 

“a bet?” he shook his head, “you better pay up if i finish first.”

reaching the final pages of your readings, you identified a sound coming from your door. riki was knocking.

‘what could he want now?’ you thought as you stepped towards the knob.

when you finally opened the entrance, there wasn’t a silhouette nor a shadow of a person. who else could have been knocking?

you tried to look for whoever could have been in front of your room.

you scanned your apartment from your place to see if riki was still immersed in the video game franchise he’s been playing for weeks now.

you were right, he was.

by this time, you wondered if he was playing some kind of prank on you. 

he could well be doing so. after all, he keeps telling you to loosen up a little, to rest.

after shrugging your thoughts off, ‘maybe the knock was THE prank,’ you looked down. 

sliced apples on a plate waiting to be eaten by you. you chuckled because they were kind of wonky, but it is the thought that counts.

[enhy4en]

enhypen maknae line as college roommates

pairing: enhypen maknae line x gn!reader

genre: fluff, roommate trope

warnings: not proof read! none that i think of but of course, please let me know if there are any :D

word count: 1.4k

note: i am aware that they are more fitted for the high school trope but this is just part 2 of my hyung line one! this is how they would be like if they are at that age.

sunoo

well he’s just a delight, isn’t he?

wrong!

don’t get me wrong, he’s a really kind person.. just not when you live with him and see him for most of the 24 hours in your day

he’s extremely friendly and he has been since the moment both your eyes met when you twisted the doorknob to your shared apartment that one fateful day in june

he’s not annoying or evil

not like that. he just a bit different and well, overwhelming.

he just seems clingier than the usual roommate. clingier than the clingy roommate even.

you’re just not used to this and the feeling when he comes close. so you tend to distance yourself from him a lot of times.

now, you’re in the living room. you were watching the new episode of your latest ongoing show hyperfixation.

and just as you were about to reach for the remote control, familiar hands snatch them faster from the other side of the couch.

it was none other than, your incredibly great roommate, kim sunoo.

you don’t know if it’s just you or he feels it too, but both of your personalities just do not match.

which is a pity, because you kind of promised yourself you’d be friends with everyone in college and maybe find a new best friend there.

you had even hoped your new best friend was the one you had to share a bathroom with for four years.

but alas, he was far from being your best friend or even a friend.

calling you both acquaintances is euphemism enough.

“i won’t give it to you ‘til you answer my question.”

“sunoo, just give me the remote. you don’t like this show anyway.”

“no. hear me about out first.”

“then i’ll have the tv after?”

“sure, it’s all yours tonight.”

you raised your eyebrows and entertained his wager.

just what was he going to ask?

“why do you hate me so much?”

well, you didn’t expect THAT.

“i don’t? what made you say that?”

you tried to defend yourself. because it’s true, you don’t hate him.

“then why do you always avoid me?”

“again, i don’t. it’s not you, sunoo. it’s me.”

“god. i haven’t even confessed yet and you’re breaking up with me already?”

“-guess i’m not used to being friendly and clingy- wait, confessed?” your words stopped when you processed his.

“WHY do you think i became like that two weeks in?”

“oh my god.”

“it’s alright if you don’t like me back, y/n. i just wanted to know why you were avoiding me.”

“no. oh my god, because i think i know the reason i’ve been avoiding you.”

his face forms a question mark.

“just like i’m not used to making friends, i think i’m also not used to having a crush on my roommate, the person i see every second of the day.”

he laughed. “you mean i’ve been beating myself up for nothing?!”

that night, you and him became friends. you talked. you even watched the tv together, the remote long forgotten.

eventually, you both became closer.

and i think you know what happened next.

others after the cut!

jungwon

he would be a really good roommate.

he’s never loud, he respects your space, HE IS VERY CLEAN

you even saw something that looks like an organization system

like wow, real people use that?!

you couldn’t ask for more.

except, he would never talk to you outside of necessity.

which kind of annoyed you, because you found him cute the first time you saw him wave at you when he opened the door.

maybe he was shy or introverted, you didn’t know.

until the day his SIX friends went over (with your permission of course)

you were surprised he even had more than two friends. i mean, he couldn’t even speak a word to you that’s not about your apartment.

they came over to watch a movie. they even invited you to join them.

so you did, you had nothing to do anyway.

when jay (yes you knew one friend’s name because they introduced themselves to you, without you even asking.) finished setting everything up, he went to sit beside you.

you pass by each other in the hallway at your college building, you were familiar with each other.

to your surprise, jungwon ALSO sat beside you. you knew when you caught a whiff of the buttery scent coming from your left side.

jungwon was microwaving the popcorn two minutes earlier.

but so what? maybe he had nowhere else to sit on but there. so you decided to pay no mind.

you see him enough every day, why should you care if he sits beside you?

maybe it’s the thought that he actively chose to sit beside you.

or maybe it’s your growing curiosity with him as a person.

or maybe…

“you want some?” you heard a whisper

from the person in your thoughts. now’s the time.

you took a handful, “sure, thanks.”

well, you can always ask him why he doesn’t talk to you beyond necessary later, right?

you were startled. also, there were six more people than usual. so, you decided to keep quiet until the movie is done.

but 25 minutes in, you felt a noticeable weight pulling your left shoulder blade down.

what was that?

who else…

you turned only to see his grown out lashes pointing down.

he was asleep on your shoulder. the perfect shape of his mouth discernible from your peripheral.

you thought he was so cute, pouting in his slumber

he was asleep…

ALREADY?

ni-ki

i feel like he’s too young for me to be thinking of him as a college student but it is what it is. This is the prompt so let’s go.

riki would definitely be on the more playful side, as we’ve seen him with the others.

however, it took a long time to get to that side of him. a lot of warming up had to be done.

the first few days, he was really quiet. not introvert kind of quiet, it was more like he didn’t know what to do.

he was a freshman! so you took it upon yourself to make him feel welcomed and at home.

you exerted a lot of effort in cooking for the both of you, so you could talk over dinner.

you knocked on his door to offer him sliced fruit. “hey, i don’t know if you’re up for some fruit but i cut some up. here!”

well, you sound more like a parent than a roommate at this point but you didn’t care!

riki seemed to be smiling quite more. he was initiating the jokes and slicing up the fruits with you.

he was noticeably more talkative and playful now.

one night, you were becoming really anxious about this big exam you’re gonna have the next day.

it was like everything depended on that piece of paper that will sit above your desk tomorrow.

so you were more behaved than usual. you almost didn’t talk to riki except for the morning that same day.

“good morning, how was your sleep?” he never really failed to ask this. you smiled, “surprisingly good. ask me for the sleep i’m definitely not gonna get later tonight.”

he looked up from the television he was playing video games on with concern laced in his eyebrows. he tilted his head, “rest if you need to. i’ll be here the whole day.”

chuckling, you answered, “of course, you’ll be here. i bet you’ll still be on the couch after i finish studying.” 

“a bet?” he shook his head, “you better pay up if i finish first.”

reaching the final pages of your readings, you identified a sound coming from your door. riki was knocking.

‘what could he want now?’ you thought as you stepped towards the knob.

when you finally opened the entrance, there wasn’t a silhouette nor a shadow of a person. who else could have been knocking?

you tried to look for whoever could have been in front of your room.

you scanned your apartment from your place to see if riki was still immersed in the video game franchise he’s been playing for weeks now.

you were right, he was.

by this time, you wondered if he was playing some kind of prank on you. 

he could well be doing so. after all, he keeps telling you to loosen up a little, to rest.

after shrugging your thoughts off, ‘maybe the knock was THE prank,’ you looked down. 

sliced apples on a plate waiting to be eaten by you. you chuckled because they were kind of wonky, but it is the thought that counts.

[enhy4en]

enhypen hyung line as college roommates

pairing: enhypen hyung line x gn!reader

genre: fluff, roommate trope

warnings: not proof read! few curse words, kisses.. that's it i think, please lmk if i missed anything

word count: 1.8k

note: this will be my first writing post on tumblr ever! as a college freshman, these bullets are really not accurate because I still live with my parents lmao and i'm still doing online school. ANYWAY this is what my brain came up with. let's start <3

heeseung

okay, he would be quiet as FUCK

he is a frickin infp, man’s introverted

he only speaks when spoken to

BUT he would be protective, i can see that

being two years your senior, he definitely gives you all the advice you could ever need.

best study places? he knows them all.

where to and not to party? he tells you everything.

even professors to watch out for. AND HE DOESNT EVEN HAVE THE SAME PROGRAM AS YOU

after two months, he’d have already warmed up to you.

no more introverted heeseung! you only knew loud and funny heeseung.

you don’t know why, but he definitely cracked more jokes when you’re around. (his friends said so the one time they came over)

as for cooking, you both would fight. either he’s lazy or you don’t want another ramen night.

it got tiring. until you noticed it’s 10pm and dinner was FAR from ready, you shook your head and headed over to the kitchen with youtube open on your phone playing the first cooking video you saw.

you didn’t realize it until it was time to add the green onion to the kimchi fried rice you were making that heeseung practically cut up all of the ingredients you needed.

“whe- how?”

“you were reaaally focused.” he shrugged and snatched the ladle from your hands so he could transfer the rice into two separate bowls.

“you could be a good sous chef, you know? have you considered shifting to culinary?”

“i’m literally one and a half year from graduating, y/n.”

that night, you both didn’t sleep until 2 in the morning.

past midnight, you both decided to clean up.

1am, you two were in front of the microwave waiting for the timer to go off.

2am, the movie you were watching during dinner and well after the popcorn rolled credits.

you see your roommate on the couch, eyes shut, head leaning towards you.

he appears to be coming closer.

you look away. ‘what is he doing?’ you think to yourself.

you suddenly feel two arms on your waist, tightening its grip. you hear “you’re my favorite roommate.” from the voice you’ve been hearing consistently the past two months.

others after the cut!

jay

i do not know if im emotionally ready for this (prolly not) but let’s go

he’s been your bestest friend for most of high school so it’s a no-brainer when you both got into the same university that y’all will be roommates.

bickering. all. day. long.

“i’m showering first.” you reminded him when attempts to open the door.

“then why aren’t you HERE?”

“i’m getting in the mood, okay?”

very chaotic.

there is one time though when you both seem to have a cease-fire.

that time being when you got sick.

he had only one class that day so the whole three hours he was gone, was the only time you felt peace after five months of living with him.

the peace you felt being a good nap. when you woke up, you heard noise in the kitchen.

“jay, is that you?”

“guess!”

you rolled your eyes and decided to get up since your nap did 50% of the medicine’s work, one that you were supposed to take.

only you ran out so you waited for jay to buy some.

“what are you doing here?” jay, turning his back from the stove to face you, questioned.

you turn his back around again, “chill. i don’t feel that sick anymore. what are you cooking?” you peeked through his shoulders with a tip-toe to see that he was cooking soup, the one your mom makes for you when you don’t feel well.

“oh my god, you love me THAT much?” you said with a hint of sarcasm and teasing

“yeah, of course. why do you think i put up with your bullshit for 6 years, huh? of course, i’m in love with you.”

“woah, IN LOVE? JAY WHAT ARE YOU SAYING?”

his confession was so sudden

and that resulted in him PLAINLY AVOIDING you for three days

“jay, can we at least TALK about it? i swear i’m gonna go insane if you go another second of ignoring me.”

“i was planning on confessing, okay? and i planned it to go way better than that. c’mon...” he looked down.

“well, i think it was perfect.”

“sorry for ruining our friendship-” you cut him off with, “i like you too, you know?”

“WHAT?” an ‘o’ formed with his mouth. he was so cute.

he finally looked up to see your expression. when his eyes met yours, both of your lips formed a smile. his eyes a perfect crescent.

“so...” he started.

“so...” you continued.

“what now?” you said together.

he shook his head, still with the unstoppable smile. “come here.” he opened his arms, gesturing a hug.

“i really thought...” he said under his breath, with his chin touching the top of your head.

“shut up and kiss me.”

jake

hella awkward at first.

you're both international students so there's gotta be solidarity or something, right?

WRONG.

you and jake didn't talk for two weeks.

nods and waves were the only forms of communication.

that was enough, i guess?

it was fortunate that your schedules were the exact opposite. all of your classes were in the morning and all of his were in the afternoon.

you only ever saw each other when you both get food in the common area.

day 13. you became really tired of this. you wanted a new friend.

so you wait for him to come home after his last class finished.

“hey jake!” you said after he locked the door.

“huh? yeah, hi?” he looked confused. maybe because he was. this was the only time he heard you speak other than your first day in the dorms, when you first introduced yourself.

you scrambled your brain to come up with what to say and nothing comes. so you just said, “nothing. just wanted to talk to you more. uh.. good night!” And walked back to your room like you didn’t just wait 2 hours on the couch.

the day after, he started talking to you more. and it didn’t take too long for you to become close. and a month into this some kind of friendship, you started to form some kind of a routine.

study sessions in the cafe nearby. every week.

it started with him just asking where you were going one night and to your surprise, he came with you to the cafe that night because he said he wants to go somewhere to study too.

ever since then, when the clock strikes 9 in the evening, you were both packing up to go down to your trusty coffee shop.

you noticed at most nights, jake doesn’t even bother to open his laptop (that he supposedly brought to study) and he just goes on his phone. you even caught him one time taking a picture of you. “you were making a funny face,” was his excuse.

you were not making a funny face. you don’t know what was going on inside his head.

“jake, if you don’t have to study, you know you don’t have to come with me. right?” you cornered him the next week. you felt a bit guilty because you thought he was forced to go with you every time ever since the first study night.

“but, y/n, i WANT to go with you.”

“why?”

“i just like your presence. if i’m bothering you, then i won’t go anymore. is that good?”

oh.

he likes your presence.

“jake! oh my god, are we friends now?” you asked him with shock and a hint of teasing.

“yeah, of course we’re fr- WAIT YOU DIDN’T SEE ME AS A FRIEND BEFORE?”

“yeah, no. you were more like an acquaintance to me.”

“MY COMING WITH YOU EVERY WEEK TO THE CAFE... was that not our friendship bonding?”

“sure, but you don’t really talk to me... jake.”

“why do we both suck at starting conversations?”

sunghoon

another introvert.

this will be hard. especially, considering that he was one of the last people you'd want to be your roommate.

he hates you for goodness's sake.

well, maybe not hate BUT you’re sure he is out to get you

it’s hard having your academic rival as your roommate, no?

imagine, the one who races you to answer your professor just to annoy you is the same person you have to see each morning.

the one who always compares both of your scores is the same one who is now making coffee just outside your door.

can your university experience get any worse?

a deep breath later and your door is open. you need to go to school anyway.

you nodded at sunghoon and headed to the bathroom to shower.

you were running late, so you did everything as fast as you could.

then, you remembered as you were finishing up

you forgot to eat! you always liked to eat before showering, it was comforting.

it gave the slow vibe of a weekend morning. but now, all of that's gone.

all because of your annoying roommate who you were trying to avoid a while ago..

ultimately, you decided to eat just after your first class.

it’s only for an hour, i can do it. you thought about its duration. you can go back to your apartment to eat, without any distractions.

okay, it’s been decided! let's go to class.

you got out, all dressed and wondered, “where is he?”

why were you looking for sunghoon anyway

you shook your head and picked your keys up to go out.

an hour later, you heard noises as you were unlocking your apartment door.

you thought to yourself, sunghoon is gone for the day, right?

is there someone else inside? what if it was a thief?

so you inhaled as you opened the door.

while you were expecting a black masked figure, you saw the last person you’d thought to see.

sunghoon.

“you didn't eat breakfast.” he said simply and pointed to the dining table where he was sitting.

he continued, “so i cooked.”

“you weren’t even here when i finished showering.”

he shrugged. “groceries, duh.”

you laughed through your nose. “always an answer for everything. huh, sunghoon?”

“you bet,” he smiled and continued, “this doesn't mean we're friends. remember that.”

“of course. even the time when you took care of me when i was drunk, we weren't friends then.”

“yes! we weren't, we aren't, and we will definitely will not be friends.”

“you're insufferable, sunghoon.”

“not as much as you, though.” and he had the audacity to wink.

he was wrong, by the way.

both of you became friends soon after that.

then, lovers.

wait. that makes him... half right. you both are certainly not friends now.

“oh my god. was that what you meant by us never being friends?!” you jump up from your slumber.

you both were taking a nap. it was a nice sunday afternoon.

in your shared bed, sunghoon turns to face you.

he jolted his eyes in confusion. why were you screaming well into the afternoon? he didn't know.

but he did.

“we were never going to be friends because,” he paused to grab onto you and be closer to your scent.

“i was already in love with you then.”

[enhy4en]

just queued the maknae line ver for this <33

[annarts05]

Reminder that whatever you’re writing, you shouldn’t give up because no one else can put the puzzle together the same way you can. It’s unique to you, so stop comparing yourselves to others. That completely eliminates the whole purpose. 

[enhy4en]

puku puku POW POW!

[i-do-not-write]

romance prompt starters pt. 2

“you want books? how many? screw it, i’ll buy you the whole damn store.”

“come over. clothing is optional.”

“you have so many non-sexual turn ons.”

“lemme take you out.”

“did you splash me?! oh, you’re in for it.”

“how many of my sweatshirts do you want?”

“can you just hold me for a second?”

“you give me so many butterflies just looking at you.”

“you’re the only girl/boy/person in my world.”

“when can we leave? i need you.”

“i want to dance with you.”

“you’re so pretty.”

“you look hot playing video games.”

“what do you know about loving someone.”

“i found you first and now you’re mine.”

“my heart races when i see you.”

“i’m so crazy in love with you.”

“you look so fucking perfect.”

“i know you want me.”

“i’m tired of waiting for you. i want you now.”

“you’re my only friend.”

“you have me.”

“oh you’re such a little tease.”

“i want to stay up and face time you.”

“my body craves you so much baby.”

“i’m going to kill that motherfucker.”

“you want my hand to be your new necklace?”

“can i trace your body?”

“fucking marry me.”

“i’m better than him/her/them.”

[enhy4en]

remind me to work on something inspired by some of these lines

[enhy4en]

confessing to your crush, jungwon through text!

except you find out he's not JUST your crush

[enhy4en]

enhypen hyung line as college roommates

pairing: enhypen hyung line x gn!reader

genre: fluff, roommate trope

warnings: not proof read! few curse words, kisses.. that's it i think, please lmk if i missed anything

word count: 1.8k

note: this will be my first writing post on tumblr ever! as a college freshman, these bullets are really not accurate because I still live with my parents lmao and i'm still doing online school. ANYWAY this is what my brain came up with. let's start <3

heeseung

okay, he would be quiet as FUCK

he is a frickin infp, man’s introverted

he only speaks when spoken to

BUT he would be protective, i can see that

being two years your senior, he definitely gives you all the advice you could ever need.

best study places? he knows them all.

where to and not to party? he tells you everything.

even professors to watch out for. AND HE DOESNT EVEN HAVE THE SAME PROGRAM AS YOU

after two months, he’d have already warmed up to you.

no more introverted heeseung! you only knew loud and funny heeseung.

you don’t know why, but he definitely cracked more jokes when you’re around. (his friends said so the one time they came over)

as for cooking, you both would fight. either he’s lazy or you don’t want another ramen night.

it got tiring. until you noticed it’s 10pm and dinner was FAR from ready, you shook your head and headed over to the kitchen with youtube open on your phone playing the first cooking video you saw.

you didn’t realize it until it was time to add the green onion to the kimchi fried rice you were making that heeseung practically cut up all of the ingredients you needed.

“whe- how?”

“you were reaaally focused.” he shrugged and snatched the ladle from your hands so he could transfer the rice into two separate bowls.

“you could be a good sous chef, you know? have you considered shifting to culinary?”

“i’m literally one and a half year from graduating, y/n.”

that night, you both didn’t sleep until 2 in the morning.

past midnight, you both decided to clean up.

1am, you two were in front of the microwave waiting for the timer to go off.

2am, the movie you were watching during dinner and well after the popcorn rolled credits.

you see your roommate on the couch, eyes shut, head leaning towards you.

he appears to be coming closer.

you look away. ‘what is he doing?’ you think to yourself.

you suddenly feel two arms on your waist, tightening its grip. you hear “you’re my favorite roommate.” from the voice you’ve been hearing consistently the past two months.

others after the cut!

jay

i do not know if im emotionally ready for this (prolly not) but let’s go

he’s been your bestest friend for most of high school so it’s a no-brainer when you both got into the same university that y’all will be roommates.

bickering. all. day. long.

“i’m showering first.” you reminded him when attempts to open the door.

“then why aren’t you HERE?”

“i’m getting in the mood, okay?”

very chaotic.

there is one time though when you both seem to have a cease-fire.

that time being when you got sick.

he had only one class that day so the whole three hours he was gone, was the only time you felt peace after five months of living with him.

the peace you felt being a good nap. when you woke up, you heard noise in the kitchen.

“jay, is that you?”

“guess!”

you rolled your eyes and decided to get up since your nap did 50% of the medicine’s work, one that you were supposed to take.

only you ran out so you waited for jay to buy some.

“what are you doing here?” jay, turning his back from the stove to face you, questioned.

you turn his back around again, “chill. i don’t feel that sick anymore. what are you cooking?” you peeked through his shoulders with a tip-toe to see that he was cooking soup, the one your mom makes for you when you don’t feel well.

“oh my god, you love me THAT much?” you said with a hint of sarcasm and teasing

“yeah, of course. why do you think i put up with your bullshit for 6 years, huh? of course, i’m in love with you.”

“woah, IN LOVE? JAY WHAT ARE YOU SAYING?”

his confession was so sudden

and that resulted in him PLAINLY AVOIDING you for three days

“jay, can we at least TALK about it? i swear i’m gonna go insane if you go another second of ignoring me.”

“i was planning on confessing, okay? and i planned it to go way better than that. c’mon...” he looked down.

“well, i think it was perfect.”

“sorry for ruining our friendship-” you cut him off with, “i like you too, you know?”

“WHAT?” an ‘o’ formed with his mouth. he was so cute.

he finally looked up to see your expression. when his eyes met yours, both of your lips formed a smile. his eyes a perfect crescent.

“so...” he started.

“so...” you continued.

“what now?” you said together.

he shook his head, still with the unstoppable smile. “come here.” he opened his arms, gesturing a hug.

“i really thought...” he said under his breath, with his chin touching the top of your head.

“shut up and kiss me.”

jake

hella awkward at first.

you're both international students so there's gotta be solidarity or something, right?

WRONG.

you and jake didn't talk for two weeks.

nods and waves were the only forms of communication.

that was enough, i guess?

it was fortunate that your schedules were the exact opposite. all of your classes were in the morning and all of his were in the afternoon.

you only ever saw each other when you both get food in the common area.

day 13. you became really tired of this. you wanted a new friend.

so you wait for him to come home after his last class finished.

“hey jake!” you said after he locked the door.

“huh? yeah, hi?” he looked confused. maybe because he was. this was the only time he heard you speak other than your first day in the dorms, when you first introduced yourself.

you scrambled your brain to come up with what to say and nothing comes. so you just said, “nothing. just wanted to talk to you more. uh.. good night!” And walked back to your room like you didn’t just wait 2 hours on the couch.

the day after, he started talking to you more. and it didn’t take too long for you to become close. and a month into this some kind of friendship, you started to form some kind of a routine.

study sessions in the cafe nearby. every week.

it started with him just asking where you were going one night and to your surprise, he came with you to the cafe that night because he said he wants to go somewhere to study too.

ever since then, when the clock strikes 9 in the evening, you were both packing up to go down to your trusty coffee shop.

you noticed at most nights, jake doesn’t even bother to open his laptop (that he supposedly brought to study) and he just goes on his phone. you even caught him one time taking a picture of you. “you were making a funny face,” was his excuse.

you were not making a funny face. you don’t know what was going on inside his head.

“jake, if you don’t have to study, you know you don’t have to come with me. right?” you cornered him the next week. you felt a bit guilty because you thought he was forced to go with you every time ever since the first study night.

“but, y/n, i WANT to go with you.”

“why?”

“i just like your presence. if i’m bothering you, then i won’t go anymore. is that good?”

oh.

he likes your presence.

“jake! oh my god, are we friends now?” you asked him with shock and a hint of teasing.

“yeah, of course we’re fr- WAIT YOU DIDN’T SEE ME AS A FRIEND BEFORE?”

“yeah, no. you were more like an acquaintance to me.”

“MY COMING WITH YOU EVERY WEEK TO THE CAFE... was that not our friendship bonding?”

“sure, but you don’t really talk to me... jake.”

“why do we both suck at starting conversations?”

sunghoon

another introvert.

this will be hard. especially, considering that he was one of the last people you'd want to be your roommate.

he hates you for goodness's sake.

well, maybe not hate BUT you’re sure he is out to get you

it’s hard having your academic rival as your roommate, no?

imagine, the one who races you to answer your professor just to annoy you is the same person you have to see each morning.

the one who always compares both of your scores is the same one who is now making coffee just outside your door.

can your university experience get any worse?

a deep breath later and your door is open. you need to go to school anyway.

you nodded at sunghoon and headed to the bathroom to shower.

you were running late, so you did everything as fast as you could.

then, you remembered as you were finishing up

you forgot to eat! you always liked to eat before showering, it was comforting.

it gave the slow vibe of a weekend morning. but now, all of that's gone.

all because of your annoying roommate who you were trying to avoid a while ago..

ultimately, you decided to eat just after your first class.

it’s only for an hour, i can do it. you thought about its duration. you can go back to your apartment to eat, without any distractions.

okay, it’s been decided! let's go to class.

you got out, all dressed and wondered, “where is he?”

why were you looking for sunghoon anyway

you shook your head and picked your keys up to go out.

an hour later, you heard noises as you were unlocking your apartment door.

you thought to yourself, sunghoon is gone for the day, right?

is there someone else inside? what if it was a thief?

so you inhaled as you opened the door.

while you were expecting a black masked figure, you saw the last person you’d thought to see.

sunghoon.

“you didn't eat breakfast.” he said simply and pointed to the dining table where he was sitting.

he continued, “so i cooked.”

“you weren’t even here when i finished showering.”

he shrugged. “groceries, duh.”

you laughed through your nose. “always an answer for everything. huh, sunghoon?”

“you bet,” he smiled and continued, “this doesn't mean we're friends. remember that.”

“of course. even the time when you took care of me when i was drunk, we weren't friends then.”

“yes! we weren't, we aren't, and we will definitely will not be friends.”

“you're insufferable, sunghoon.”

“not as much as you, though.” and he had the audacity to wink.

he was wrong, by the way.

both of you became friends soon after that.

then, lovers.

wait. that makes him... half right. you both are certainly not friends now.

“oh my god. was that what you meant by us never being friends?!” you jump up from your slumber.

you both were taking a nap. it was a nice sunday afternoon.

in your shared bed, sunghoon turns to face you.

he jolted his eyes in confusion. why were you screaming well into the afternoon? he didn't know.

but he did.

“we were never going to be friends because,” he paused to grab onto you and be closer to your scent.

“i was already in love with you then.”

[enhy4en]

hi i have a maknae line version in the works.. pls look forward for that <3

[enhy4en]

confessing to your crush, jungwon through text!

except you find out he's not JUST your crush

[enhy4en]

CONTENT omg is this real

Okay this is an old text scenario i did cos i was bored. and i thought of it today, so why not post it. i find it cute and funny lol.

[enhy4en]

confessing to your crush, jungwon through text!

except you find out he's not JUST your crush

[enhy4en]

enhypen hyung line as college roommates

pairing: enhypen hyung line x gn!reader

genre: fluff, roommate trope

warnings: not proof read! few curse words, kisses.. that's it i think, please lmk if i missed anything

word count: 1.8k

note: this will be my first writing post on tumblr ever! as a college freshman, these bullets are really not accurate because I still live with my parents lmao and i'm still doing online school. ANYWAY this is what my brain came up with. let's start <3

heeseung

okay, he would be quiet as FUCK

he is a frickin infp, man’s introverted

he only speaks when spoken to

BUT he would be protective, i can see that

being two years your senior, he definitely gives you all the advice you could ever need.

best study places? he knows them all.

where to and not to party? he tells you everything.

even professors to watch out for. AND HE DOESNT EVEN HAVE THE SAME PROGRAM AS YOU

after two months, he’d have already warmed up to you.

no more introverted heeseung! you only knew loud and funny heeseung.

you don’t know why, but he definitely cracked more jokes when you’re around. (his friends said so the one time they came over)

as for cooking, you both would fight. either he’s lazy or you don’t want another ramen night.

it got tiring. until you noticed it’s 10pm and dinner was FAR from ready, you shook your head and headed over to the kitchen with youtube open on your phone playing the first cooking video you saw.

you didn’t realize it until it was time to add the green onion to the kimchi fried rice you were making that heeseung practically cut up all of the ingredients you needed.

“whe- how?”

“you were reaaally focused.” he shrugged and snatched the ladle from your hands so he could transfer the rice into two separate bowls.

“you could be a good sous chef, you know? have you considered shifting to culinary?”

“i’m literally one and a half year from graduating, y/n.”

that night, you both didn’t sleep until 2 in the morning.

past midnight, you both decided to clean up.

1am, you two were in front of the microwave waiting for the timer to go off.

2am, the movie you were watching during dinner and well after the popcorn rolled credits.

you see your roommate on the couch, eyes shut, head leaning towards you.

he appears to be coming closer.

you look away. ‘what is he doing?’ you think to yourself.

you suddenly feel two arms on your waist, tightening its grip. you hear “you’re my favorite roommate.” from the voice you’ve been hearing consistently the past two months.

others after the cut!

jay

i do not know if im emotionally ready for this (prolly not) but let’s go

he’s been your bestest friend for most of high school so it’s a no-brainer when you both got into the same university that y’all will be roommates.

bickering. all. day. long.

“i’m showering first.” you reminded him when attempts to open the door.

“then why aren’t you HERE?”

“i’m getting in the mood, okay?”

very chaotic.

there is one time though when you both seem to have a cease-fire.

that time being when you got sick.

he had only one class that day so the whole three hours he was gone, was the only time you felt peace after five months of living with him.

the peace you felt being a good nap. when you woke up, you heard noise in the kitchen.

“jay, is that you?”

“guess!”

you rolled your eyes and decided to get up since your nap did 50% of the medicine’s work, one that you were supposed to take.

only you ran out so you waited for jay to buy some.

“what are you doing here?” jay, turning his back from the stove to face you, questioned.

you turn his back around again, “chill. i don’t feel that sick anymore. what are you cooking?” you peeked through his shoulders with a tip-toe to see that he was cooking soup, the one your mom makes for you when you don’t feel well.

“oh my god, you love me THAT much?” you said with a hint of sarcasm and teasing

“yeah, of course. why do you think i put up with your bullshit for 6 years, huh? of course, i’m in love with you.”

“woah, IN LOVE? JAY WHAT ARE YOU SAYING?”

his confession was so sudden

and that resulted in him PLAINLY AVOIDING you for three days

“jay, can we at least TALK about it? i swear i’m gonna go insane if you go another second of ignoring me.”

“i was planning on confessing, okay? and i planned it to go way better than that. c’mon...” he looked down.

“well, i think it was perfect.”

“sorry for ruining our friendship-” you cut him off with, “i like you too, you know?”

“WHAT?” an ‘o’ formed with his mouth. he was so cute.

he finally looked up to see your expression. when his eyes met yours, both of your lips formed a smile. his eyes a perfect crescent.

“so...” he started.

“so...” you continued.

“what now?” you said together.

he shook his head, still with the unstoppable smile. “come here.” he opened his arms, gesturing a hug.

“i really thought...” he said under his breath, with his chin touching the top of your head.

“shut up and kiss me.”

jake

hella awkward at first.

you're both international students so there's gotta be solidarity or something, right?

WRONG.

you and jake didn't talk for two weeks.

nods and waves were the only forms of communication.

that was enough, i guess?

it was fortunate that your schedules were the exact opposite. all of your classes were in the morning and all of his were in the afternoon.

you only ever saw each other when you both get food in the common area.

day 13. you became really tired of this. you wanted a new friend.

so you wait for him to come home after his last class finished.

“hey jake!” you said after he locked the door.

“huh? yeah, hi?” he looked confused. maybe because he was. this was the only time he heard you speak other than your first day in the dorms, when you first introduced yourself.

you scrambled your brain to come up with what to say and nothing comes. so you just said, “nothing. just wanted to talk to you more. uh.. good night!” And walked back to your room like you didn’t just wait 2 hours on the couch.

the day after, he started talking to you more. and it didn’t take too long for you to become close. and a month into this some kind of friendship, you started to form some kind of a routine.

study sessions in the cafe nearby. every week.

it started with him just asking where you were going one night and to your surprise, he came with you to the cafe that night because he said he wants to go somewhere to study too.

ever since then, when the clock strikes 9 in the evening, you were both packing up to go down to your trusty coffee shop.

you noticed at most nights, jake doesn’t even bother to open his laptop (that he supposedly brought to study) and he just goes on his phone. you even caught him one time taking a picture of you. “you were making a funny face,” was his excuse.

you were not making a funny face. you don’t know what was going on inside his head.

“jake, if you don’t have to study, you know you don’t have to come with me. right?” you cornered him the next week. you felt a bit guilty because you thought he was forced to go with you every time ever since the first study night.

“but, y/n, i WANT to go with you.”

“why?”

“i just like your presence. if i’m bothering you, then i won’t go anymore. is that good?”

oh.

he likes your presence.

“jake! oh my god, are we friends now?” you asked him with shock and a hint of teasing.

“yeah, of course we’re fr- WAIT YOU DIDN’T SEE ME AS A FRIEND BEFORE?”

“yeah, no. you were more like an acquaintance to me.”

“MY COMING WITH YOU EVERY WEEK TO THE CAFE... was that not our friendship bonding?”

“sure, but you don’t really talk to me... jake.”

“why do we both suck at starting conversations?”

sunghoon

another introvert.

this will be hard. especially, considering that he was one of the last people you'd want to be your roommate.

he hates you for goodness's sake.

well, maybe not hate BUT you’re sure he is out to get you

it’s hard having your academic rival as your roommate, no?

imagine, the one who races you to answer your professor just to annoy you is the same person you have to see each morning.

the one who always compares both of your scores is the same one who is now making coffee just outside your door.

can your university experience get any worse?

a deep breath later and your door is open. you need to go to school anyway.

you nodded at sunghoon and headed to the bathroom to shower.

you were running late, so you did everything as fast as you could.

then, you remembered as you were finishing up

you forgot to eat! you always liked to eat before showering, it was comforting.

it gave the slow vibe of a weekend morning. but now, all of that's gone.

all because of your annoying roommate who you were trying to avoid a while ago..

ultimately, you decided to eat just after your first class.

it’s only for an hour, i can do it. you thought about its duration. you can go back to your apartment to eat, without any distractions.

okay, it’s been decided! let's go to class.

you got out, all dressed and wondered, “where is he?”

why were you looking for sunghoon anyway

you shook your head and picked your keys up to go out.

an hour later, you heard noises as you were unlocking your apartment door.

you thought to yourself, sunghoon is gone for the day, right?

is there someone else inside? what if it was a thief?

so you inhaled as you opened the door.

while you were expecting a black masked figure, you saw the last person you’d thought to see.

sunghoon.

“you didn't eat breakfast.” he said simply and pointed to the dining table where he was sitting.

he continued, “so i cooked.”

“you weren’t even here when i finished showering.”

he shrugged. “groceries, duh.”

you laughed through your nose. “always an answer for everything. huh, sunghoon?”

“you bet,” he smiled and continued, “this doesn't mean we're friends. remember that.”

“of course. even the time when you took care of me when i was drunk, we weren't friends then.”

“yes! we weren't, we aren't, and we will definitely will not be friends.”

“you're insufferable, sunghoon.”

“not as much as you, though.” and he had the audacity to wink.

he was wrong, by the way.

both of you became friends soon after that.

then, lovers.

wait. that makes him... half right. you both are certainly not friends now.

“oh my god. was that what you meant by us never being friends?!” you jump up from your slumber.

you both were taking a nap. it was a nice sunday afternoon.

in your shared bed, sunghoon turns to face you.

he jolted his eyes in confusion. why were you screaming well into the afternoon? he didn't know.

but he did.

“we were never going to be friends because,” he paused to grab onto you and be closer to your scent.

“i was already in love with you then.”

[enhy4en]

texting bf!jay "send dunes"

posting this v old jay text, i got the idea from a prompt generator!

it's still jay's day for me, idc. time doesn't matter.

[enhy4en]

since jay's birthday is coming up, i'm thinking of posting the gilmore girls au i was talking about... but that's literally so far from done.

i have another wip tho!!! jay in our beloved summer except he's his own character cos i don't see him sa choi ung.

let's see what i'll be posting lmao idk either

[enhy4en]

i didn't work on either of them 🫥 i binged bridgerton instead pls help.

but nah seriously, college is the problem!! i couldn't write 'cos i have a lot of things to do for uni. see guys, college ruins lives.

[enhy4en]

since jay's birthday is coming up, i'm thinking of posting the gilmore girls au i was talking about... but that's literally so far from done.

i have another wip tho!!! jay in our beloved summer except he's his own character cos i don't see him sa choi ung.

let's see what i'll be posting lmao idk either