Other interests include: playing guitar, piano, anime, writing songs and poetry, making edits, reading, fashion, baking, moodboards, and thrifting!!
Fav artists: lauryn hill, ecco2k, oasis, frank ocean, paramore, bassvictim, dean blunt, nujabes, lucy bedroque, dominic fike and beabadoobe!!
Please keep in mind that I am a new writer, and any feedback or suggestions are appreciated! If you have any requests or want to talk, my dms are open!!
gigi notes𝄞 Hai angels! I just want to give a huge shoutout to everybody who has been here since the beginning of this smau, and to all my moots and everyone who has supported this smau!! It means so much knowing one person enjoys it, let alone the hundreds of likes this smau has gotten all together. I'm sad to be finishing it, but that means I can start a new one :) The end of an era and my first ever smau and fic I posted. Lots of love xx Enjoy the final chapter! 🤍
Wonhee sent you the screenshots, asking you if it was a good idea. You obviously said yes, wanting to mend things with Martin as soon as you possibly could. He meant so much to you, but you had to accept the fact that nothing romantic could happen between the two of you. You both had to leave it be and move on. Especially now that you were actually dating Juhoon, you had to set a boundary. Hopefully, Wonhee would be able to tell Martin exactly what you had been thinking.
About an hour later after you sent that text, you got a knock on your door. It was 11:15am on a sunny Saturday, the best time of the week. Every body was out doing something, and you always had something new going on each weekend. This week, it just so happened to be a technical second date with your new boyfriend.
"Hi, Ju," you say, smiling at him as you step outside.
"Hey, y/n. Sorry, I know it's kinda early for a Saturday."
"Omgosh no, not at all. I get up early every day, and I'm glad you asked to hang out."
"Ok, good. So, for my walks, since we live kindaaa up in the hills, I like to go walk up even further, towards the base of the mountain right here," you follow his finger as he points to a tall mountain not too far from your neighborhood.
"Oh, wow, I've never been up there before. Is it pretty in the mornings?"
"Absolutely. That's why I love it, other than the fact that it's really close by. There's a ton of flowers that someone planted as a volunteer project near the base, too, so it's really cool."
"Oooh, that sounds nice. The more you know," you say, taking out your phone. You go to plug in the headphones you brought, but you hesitate to. You don't want to make Juhoon feel weird, like you're not listening, so you decide against it and put them back into your pocket. As the first half of your walk comes to an end, you see dozens of flowers in a large patch of grass a few feet ahead.
"Omgosh, you weren't kidding! These are so gorgeous. These are definitely my favorite," you say, running over to a patch of light pink flowers.
"I don't like to pick live flowers though. Help me find some that fell." You both squat down in the flowers, searching for any loose ones. You get up after finding a few, Juhoon still on the ground. That's when you get an idea. Slowly, you place a flower in his hair, just one.
"What was that..." you hear him question, slowly looking up.
"WAIT. Don't look up, you'll mess it up. Let me take a picture," you say, taking your time to put a few more flowers in his hair. The act feels intimate, just the two of you in nature, not needing to speak to know how you both are feeling.
"Ta da!" you say, showing him his new hairstyle.
"That's cute. You want a flower too?" he says, tucking one he had found behind your ear. You blush ever so slightly, still not used to the feeling of him being so close.
"See? Now we're matching," he smiles, adjusting the flowers on his head.
"Ju, you don't need to walk back with those in, they're gonna fall."
"I want them there. Whoever's flower falls first, loses."
"I'm gonna win, by the way. You have too many up there," you grin, slightly jogging back down the hill.
"Alright, let's race then," he says, giving you no time to prepare as he runs way ahead of you. You try to catch up, and when you finally do he turns to look at you and shakes his head, smiling to himself.
"Looks like miss winner lost," he motions to your hair. You immediately go to feel for your flower, and you realize that it's gone.
"Hey, that's not fair, you asked me to race!"
"A win's a win," he shrugs. "So, what's my prize?" he smirks, grabbing your waist and pulling you closer.
"Nothing, cheater," you playfully roll your eyes and turn to walk away, but he pulls you back in.
"Hey, that's not fair. I won fair and square, I should at least get compensated," he pouts.
"Fine, but you still cheated," you say as you kiss him. You feel him smile against you, and you scream a little in your head. He always knows exactly what to do to make you nervous.
"How's that for compensation?" you giggle, starting back down the hill.
"Hmm, I'll take it."
When you make it back down the hill, he breaks the comfortable silence.
"Wanna come inside for lunch? I'll make ramen."
"Well, I can't say no to shin ramen. You DID say you have my favorite, right?"
"That I do," he winks, opening his front door. "Just go up to my room. It won't take long, I'll bring you a drink in a sec while we wait for the food."
"Okk," you call down to him as you make your way up the stairs. Being in his room without him was yet ANOTHER thing that felt like a big step. Everything about him made you nervous, even his room. Anything he liked, the people he was friends with, all of that reminded you of him. You weren't complaining, though. He really was your dream guy, making ramen for you on a random Saturday was such a boyfriend thing. You couldn't believe you got to call him that now, even if it felt a bit foreign to you, you still loved it. About 5 minutes passed before you heard a knock.
"Hi, I brought you this. You like these, right? I remember you mentioning them," he says, handing you an Arizona.
"How do you remember all the little things omgosh. Yes, I love these. That's so sweet of you, Ju," you smile, internally screaming yet again. He was already the best boyfriend ever, and it had only been a day.
"Of course, y/n. It's hard to not pay attention to everything you say, I love listening to you. Uh, anyways, the ramen will be done in a few, I'll be right back," and just like that, you were alone in his room again. Anticipation and excitement buzzed inside you, the feeling of being a girlfriend was more fun than you remembered. You got up off the bed to look at his manga shelves. You spotted a few familiar ones, Fruits Basket, Maid Sama, ones you'd grown up reading. Looking through the shelves, a leather notebook caught your eye. It had a bookmark sticking out and the covered looked worn.
You pulled it off the shelf and flipped to the first page. On that first page was a journal entry from 3 years ago, talking about a new band he had discovered after his first day of freshman year. You admired his hand writing, and the way he spoke the same, even in his own private journal. Putting the journal back in its place, you say back down on the bed just as Juhoon walked back in, two bowls of ramen in hand.
"Alright, here you go. I hope I made it how you like, I added an egg to yours. You said something about how that's how you make it special, right?"
"Omgosh, I did, I can't believe you remembered that!" you smile, taking the bowl from his hand.
A few minutes pass by, eating with a youtube video as background noise when an idea pops up in your head.
"Hey, I found this band the other day, do you wanna listen? They're kind of like vacations but more indie."
"Woah, really? I love vacations, they're so talented."
"Yeah, me too! Here, I have headphones," you say, fumbling for them in your pocket. Could you have played the song out loud? Yes, but there was just something about sharing headphones that felt intimate. That and you wanted an excuse to take a cute soft launch picture.
"Alright, take this side. Lemme know what you think."
You both sit there for a minute, listening to On Fye by The Simps. You slowly feel his hand reach around your back, and you lean onto his shoulder.
"Hey, sorry if this is random, but uh... could I, like, take a picture of us? Just the headphones, ya know, I just want something cute to maybe post later."
"Yea, sure, you gotta send it to me though."
You try to snap a picture as quickly as possible, wanting to be present with him for as long as you could.
"Thank you, Juhoon."
"For what?" he tilts his head, looking down at you with a hint of amusement in his eyes.
"Ugh, sorry, I keep thanking you. It's just, I'm so grateful to have met you and like, be WITH you. You're literally the sweetest person ever, let alone boyfriend. I just wouldn't want it any other way."
"I'm really grateful for you, too. I really like you. A lot. You mean a lot to me, and I don't want you to ever forget that, ok? I'm always here, even if you're stressed or nervous, especially then. And you know, when you're happy, too. I'm here for everything."
"Ughh, don't make me cryyy," you whine, burying your face in his chest. You feel his hand slowly stroke your hair, slowly twirling the ends.
"Sorryyy, y/n, but it's true. I'm lucky to call you my girlfriend. It's funny, how our story started. I've had a crush on you since I saw you knocking on my door the day you moved in."
"So did I... that's why I was putting myself into situations where I knew you would be. I know that's kinda cringey, but I didn't know what else to do! All I knew was that I wanted you, so I did everything I could."
"I did the same thing. I even asked Martin and all of my friends how to talk to you and ask you out. You being so, just, yourself. It's something I admire, but at first I was almost intimidated by it, too. I never want you to lose your spark. Promise me that."
"I promise," you smile, looking up at him.
"Good. Ok, why don't we watch another episode of Fragrant Flower?"
"Omgosh, yeah! It totally ended on a cliffhanger, if there's not a season 2, I'm actually going to lose my mind," you say as he reaches for the remote. Not only did you have the best second-first-date, but you got to spend it with the guy you'd been in love with, since you first knocked at his door.
stay tuned for a possible martin x wonhee spinoff👀🤫
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𝒪𝓃ℯ 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃ℊ 𝓎ℴ𝓊𝓇 𝓁ℴℴ𝓀𝒾𝓃ℊ 𝒻ℴ𝓇𝓌𝒶𝓇𝒹 𝓉ℴ 𝓇𝓃༯ Going to the Orlando metro area with my man and my best friend.
𝒴ℴ𝓊𝓇 𝒷𝒾ℊℊℯ𝓈𝓉 𝒹𝓇ℯ𝒶𝓂༯ Fulfillment, meaning, and peace. Also to become an actress but also a figure for other black women and guide us till I can't anymore.
𝒮ℴ𝓃ℊ 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉'𝓈 𝓅ℯ𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓃ℯ𝓃𝓉𝓁𝓎 ℴ𝓃 𝓇ℯ𝓅ℯ𝒶𝓉༯ I literally can't choose but artist that I'm rarely gonna skip are: Miguel, Beyoncé, Megan Thee Stallion, Iyla, & Arctic Moneys.
hair color: i have a split dye, one side is my natural brown the other side is pink and green
favorite colors: pink and green (shocker, i know)
favorite drink: big fan of ice water
one thing you love about yourself: my own sense of humor, i genuinely believe i’m the funniest person on the planet
if you could be any animal, what would you be: a chihuahua specifically owned by myself or my husband. we love our little ratdogs 🫶
dream place to visit: i’ve always wanted to go to new zealand, ireland and greece
one thing you’re looking forward to right now: i’m going to the beach tomorrow!
my biggest dream: i’d love to own an animal rescue 🥺
song permanently on repeat: currently summer disease by millington
no pressure tags: @satorusdollie @satorusdreamer @hotties4gojo @satoruined @lunarkyn @oporotheca @iamsoclone @serpenttine @plaguecxlt @siennayaps + whoever would like to join
HEHE thank you for the tag!🩵 *steal your homemade cocoa tea*
Hair color
Jet black, not even Helios can make it look a little brown in the sun.
Favorite color
Soft blue, to be more specific Glaucous.
Favorite drink
Lemon tea.
One thing you love about yourself
My spice tolerance.
If you could be any animal, what would you be?
If i was an animal I want to be able to FLYYY. So i choose Barn Owl, a silent flyer too.
Dream place to visit
Komodo Island, especially Labuan Bajo.
What's one thing you're looking forward to right now?
The release of God of War Laufey.
Your biggest dream
I can say be able to play certain instrument like piano and guitar. Or be able to have books on my wishlist. Or be able to experience new things with make up. Or get Playstation and PC so i can play all the games that i really want to play. Then i realized all that thing need money, so I'd say be rich LMAO.
Song that's permanently on your repeat
SLOW DANCING IN THE DARK by Joji.
No pressure tag : @jaybeeriddle @miloo-eppy @kayuekou
ahh thank u 4 tagging mee, i love doing these things !! <3
hair colour ⋆ light brown right now,, but i reaallly want it to be a deep grape purple...
favourite colour ⋆ purple if you couldn't tell x
favourite drink ⋆ okay i LOVE tea and i'm always looking for new ones to try...
one thing you love about yourself ⋆ this one's kind of a double-ended sword but i love how deeply i feel things. i'm a very sensitive person with my emotions, which sometimes sucks but #perspective... i'm grateful to have a big heart (and it helps me write...)
if you could be any animal what would you be ⋆ a snow leopard bro oh my days they're my fav
dream place to visit ⋆ so top of my list is slovenia, i've only been once when i was a baby to visit family + i don't remember ANYTHING lmao
one thing you're looking forward to right now ⋆ seeing bts live in feb '27... still can't believe that's a sentence i can say...
your biggest dream ⋆ umm anything and everything! can guarantee you i've dreamed about literally every single career path ever. i've always wanted to be famous somehow - like that's my biggest longstanding dream - but i've also always wanted to be some form of an environmental scientist. i feel like the science is more realistic... i'm not very talented in any sense of the entertainment industry...
song that's permanently on your repeat ⋆ 'ash' by ateez !! why do i see no one talk about this song it did NOT get the hype it deserved...
no pressure .ᐟ.ᐟ @sslenderstyle @chosolvrr @classyloredestiny @milisheart
hair colour - my hair color is like a dirty/dark blonde, and i love it soooo much!!
favourite colour - ...i think you can tell, but it's pink
favourite drink - i LOVE lemonade #aespa jk i loved it before the song
one thing you love about yourself - i think im actually pretty thoughtful and sentimental, and i try to show it to other people and myself which might sound odd
if you could be any animal what would you be - i would for sure be a dog or cat because they get spoiled so much (aka my dog)
dream place to visit - i would love to go to osaka/nara but ik the tourist problem is bad in japan right now.... so probably warsaw so i can see my cousin and the beauty of poland
one thing you're looking forward to right now - my friend's birthday wooo
your biggest dream - to create/have a loving family but never give birth
song that's permanently on your repeat - i switch songs up frequently... but right now its delulu by kiiikiii, electro world by perfume, or mr.taxi by girls generation
thanks so much for the tag!! @milisheart you’re the coolest
hair colour: my hair is violet purple 🪻
favourite colour: favourite colour is also purple lol
favourite drink: there’s this little Oreo milk shake I get sometimes from a mall far away from me and omg it’s literally heaven
One thing I love about myself: I like my moral compass, who would I even be if I didn’t care about people in the way I do?
If I could be an animal what animal would I be: I really love bunnies, my childhood stuffed animal is a bunny so bunnies kinda became my thing but i think in reality I I’d be a deer because of my blank stare and urge to run into the road
Dream place to visit: Brazil, Cuba or Hawaii I would love to go to any of those places I guess I really love warm areas and beaches!
one thing I’m looking forward to: back to school shopping honestly i cannot wait to clear out my closet and have a rebrand
my biggest dream: my biggest dream for myself is to too live in a apartment in a city surrounded by people I love with all my heart and they all love me back the same and we live a slice of life/sitcom kind of life where wacky things happen to us but at the end of the day we gather in my cozy warm apartment and just have fun together, and also I have a cat (got a little carried away lol) but my biggest dream for the world is to have discrimination of any form eradicated
songs permanently on my repeat: oh boy the list is long but I’ll just give six
in the middle of the night - Elly duhé
cemetery dive - mcr
Deja vu - txt
new national anthem -ptv
firework - &team
dancing alone - kiikii
tags :) : @briecheese78 @bunbroke @rayshead @kishabuns@whatthewatergavethee @ikeumiu@clleanlliness @angeldustbella@angelvenom09@theearthlooksdifferentfrommars @fiictynn @inconspicuousizzy @velvynnne @funeralonvenus @putridpegasus @2bun22 @kyunyuu no pressure of course! (Sorry if I’m forgetting anyone 😿)
favorite drink - my school sells blue raspberry lemonade boba its sooo gooodddd🥹 literally give me anything with blue raspberry and boba and im in love wit u
one thing i love about myself - my ability to be understanding and outgoing, some ppl say empathy is a curse </3 but honestly i experience so much by being a caring sweetheart and putting myself in other peoples shoes and trying new things, definitely recommend!!!
if i could be an animal what animal would i be - a cat for sure. my eyes give fawn but im a cat girl at heart ₍^. .^₎⟆
dream place to visit - anywhere in southeast / east asia!!! 🥹🥹 and barbados i loveee the beach
one thing im looking forward to - im also looking forward to going back to school!!! i rebranded over the summer and im lowkey excited to get the huzz now that im an upperclassman👀👀
my biggest dream - become a psychiatrist and provide struggling people with the help that i wish i had growing up, i dont want anyone to lose their battle to their mental health if i have the chance to help them!! plus i wanna live in a california penthouse with a cat and the loml 🧍♀️
songs permanently on my repeat - ditto by newjeans, strawberry rush by chuu, chill kill by red velvet, hold on till may by pierce the veil, man down by rihanna, ando en la disco by 50/50 (mixed music taste final boss)
I ACTUALLY HAD SO MUCH FUN DOING THIS thank u 🥹
tag list! : @deffonotjaex @indiepoplover-15 @angelflyawaynow @pnkjvurneee @daisyrandonestan @cupitidy707 @pusheenlvrr
one thing you love about yourself: my eyes, especially in sunlight!
if you could be any animal, what would you be?: a shark because i want to be able to breath under water
dream place to visit: hmm, slovenia, japan, hawaii or ghana, i think!
what's one thing you're looking forward to right now?: i cant wait till it's autumn again
your biggest dream: to be successful in any department, and to have a short-haired cat
song that's permanently on your repeat: casual - chappell roan, fishtail - lana del rey, ontop & sam's town - the killers, dont sit down cause i've moved your chair - arctic monkeys (i cant choose😓😓)
no pressure tags (+welcome to anyone)! - @beathecheesemouse @velvetgirlhood13 @loveenhypenjeongcheolhyunlix @sugarplumprincess1
one thing you love about yourself : I'm told that I'm very thoughtful and give the best advice and that warms my heart every time
if you could be an animal, who would you be : Prob a cat or a swan (i could just relax all day and snob people
dream place to visit : well for visiting I'd love to spend some time in Florence but oe of my dreams is to live in London
what's one thing you're looking forward to right now : My birthday is pretty soon !
your biggest dream : to be a successful filmmaker and live in a townhouse in London <3
songs that's permanantly on your repeat : season of the witch and high by the beach by lana, paul by big theaf, sunday by the cranberries, minibar and best by gracie, red wine supernova by chappell roan.
tag list (though anyone can join <3) : @ladylillyslair @ohdeergirl @cigsafterangels @iheartvanilasblog @maccacakes @urgirldream @autumnobsessedbrunette @p1nkdreamz
one thing you love about yourself: I think I love the fact that I can accept someone for who they are no matter what, and I can usually get along with everyone!
if you could be any animal what would you be?: hmm I think I would want to be a cat tbh. they’re just so chill and I would love to lay around all day without a care in the world lmao
dream place to visit: probably Japan, South Korea, Hawaii, and Ireland
what’s one thing you’re looking forward to right now?: I’m starting an internship soon!
your biggest dream: to be successful and famous without having to worry about money. and to be able to go to really cool parties!
songs that’s permanently on your repeat: right now I’m big into Crush by Ethel Cain, but for my all time I love Sex, Drugs, Etc. by Beach Weather, Genesis by Grimes, and Entombed by Deftones. There’s literally so many more but I don’t want to keep this going too long LMAO
tags! (anyone is welcome tho and no pressure!): @mangojollyranchers @pearlykisses @littlemissaami @nudesmesend @delilahhdoll @noaimjustme @teacupdaydream @sugarwispbbunny @sxzxolee @guinevere-of-the-lake
one thing you love about yourself: my hair and eyes!
if you could be any animal what would you be?: i’ve always loved wolves so i think that would be fun, or even being a squirrel would be fun and just spending my days up in trees
dream place to visit: Mexico, the food and the culture are both amazing
what’s one thing you’re looking forward to right now?: bts concert!!!!!!!!!
your biggest dream: my loved ones and I living healthy + wealthy lives! <3
songs that’s permanently on your repeat: Coffee, Danger, Hold Me Tight, Rain, Pied Piper, Autumn Leaves, RUN, I NEED U, Tomorrow, etc. - BTS (literally any song by them like), Like Crazy - Jimin, + Hands On Me - Ariana Grande + A$AP Ferg, Daydream- J-hope, What You Want- CORTIS, honestly there's a lot more but I also don't wanna clog up this reblog chain LOLLL
tags for anyone who wants to do this! no pressure tho @ramenoil @lovhyeonss @nostalgiaultara @loserloveremployee @page-yerin @honeymoonag @elisesdiaryyyy @spongebobsbarber @sacredsols @bunnystarkoo
ty dee for always tagging me in these fun tag games 💗💗
hair colour : black
fav colour : cerulean blue
fav drink : breakfast tea
if you could be any animal: a house cat
one thing you love about yourself : really specific but someone once told me i ask really good hypothetical questions
dream place to visit : china, i love the food
one thing you’re looking forward to right now : school trip to rome 🥳
my biggest dream : house by the beach & 5 cats
song permanently on repeat : simulation swarm by big thief, weird fishes by radiohead, uncle ace by blood orange, pink in the night by mitski, like a tattoo by sade, the whole lily chou chou soundtrack
what is up with idols bleaching their eyebrows 😭 please make it stop ESPECIALLY anton and sunghoon (ik he didnt BLEACH but still as a hoon ult it was painful). Martin pulled it off tho icl🤤
With summer right around the corner, your family decides that this year you all need a longggg summer vacation. Where to? The Bahamas, of course! The moment you land, you get the feeling that this summer is going to be a good one. When you get to the beach, a particular guy catches your eye- the lifeguard, to be exact. It wouldn’t hurt to have a little summer fun, right? .°｡𖦹₊‧ ଳ
pairing₊‧ ଳ lifeguard!keonho x reader
genre₊‧ ଳ humor, fluff, non!idol au, vacation? au idk, strangers to lovers, banter bc keonho is kinda cocky i love it, he's that one vacation crush you meet or see once and never again
playlist₊‧ ଳ Swim Good- Frank Ocean, You Know You Like It- DJ Snake, Without You- Oh Wonder, Starving- Hailee Steinfeld,
warnings₊‧ ଳ angsty asl + not proofread myb ;p
gigi notes♡ Hai angels!! I made this specifically with my bsf in mind so IF UR READING THIS I hope u love it😚😚 I got inspo from Swim Good bc that’s been my song of the summer AND keonho’s my bias it all js worked out perfectly. Hope u enjoy lovelies!
“Mommm, it’s the first day of summer. Aren’t we gonna do anything fun? I’m already bored just being in the house,” you pout, trailing behind your mom as she walks to the kitchen.
“Actually, y/n, I planned something for us! It’s been a while since we’ve been on vacation, hasn’t it? So, like the amazing mother I am, I booked us a trip to the Bahamas. I wanted it to be a surprise for both you AND your sister, but I know you’ll keep pestering me, so I’m telling you now,” your mom replies, taking the last of the food from your very empty fridge.
“OH MY GOSH MOM ARE YOU SERIOUS???? NO WAY. EEEE I LOVE YOU. Wait... is THAT why our fridge is so empty... I’ve had to go out for lunch every day this past week because you refused to go shopping. Why didn’t you just tell me about the trippp, I would have mentally prepared. Ugh, I’m still grateful. I’m so excited EEEE I’m calling Vivi IMMEDIATELY.”
Vivi was your older sister by 2 years. She just finished up her freshman year of college, meaning you were now going into your second to last year of high school- junior year. The hardest and least exciting year, but the most important. That meant you had to have the most fun you had ever had in your life this summer before evil junior year, and you would go to lengths to make sure that happened.
“VIVIIIII. GUESS. WHAT”
“Well, hi to you too, little sister. What has you so excited right now? Did you finally get your license?” she teases, knowing you have a fear of driving.
“Ugh,” you shiver, “No, but very funny. MOM IS TAKING US ON A TRIP TO THE BAHAMAS! Actually, where are you right now? You’ve been home for two weeks, but you’re gone, like, allll the time. Do you have a secret second boyfriend here? Omgosh, I swear I won’t tell Josh,” you tease her back. Josh, Vivi’s boyfriend of four years, even though they’ve been off and on quite a bit. Truthfully, he was your favorite of all the boys Vivi ever brought over, so you were glad he was the one she chose in the long run. Josh was, to put it plainly, a stoner. While that wasn’t your mom’s favorite trait of his, he had other redeeming qualities.
You, on the other hand, preferred nice guys, the ideal boy next door. You loved when a guy would do anything for you. It gave you a sense of control, like you never really had to open up if they got through all the emotional stuff before you, which they usually did, being the nice guy and all. You didn’t do emotional, and your bubbly persona was a mask of sorts. When you were 9, your dad passed away. He was the dad that was there for every moment, who would take you on father-daughter dates, the best dad you could’ve asked for. The night before he passed, you had told him a secret, a dream you had that you had never told anyone else. You were old enough to understand the situation, but as a result, you completely shut down. Since that day, you never told anybody your dreams or feelings. They would just ruin everything, and you didn’t need any more of that.
“So, did mom tell you when we’re leaving for this apparent trip to the Bahamas?” Vivi questioned, bringing you out of your spiral.
“Actually, she didn’t. So, mom, when’s the trip?”
“The day after tomorrow. You girls better start packing! Our flight is at 5am, so we need to be ready by tomorrow night,” she replies.
“SO IN ONE DAY? AND OUR FLIGHT IS AT 5? Why do you hate meeeeeee. I could never get up that early. OMGOSH I have to start packing asap!” you exclaim, running to your room.
“Wait, mom!” you call, “How long is our trip?”
“10 days. Make sure you pack enough, but don’t overdo it, y/n!”
“Ughhhhhh, ok, Vivi, get home soon. I need to go through my entire closet. Love you, bye,” you say, tossing your phone onto your bed. You immediately pull open every drawer of your dresser and throw every possible piece of clothing you could bring on the trip onto your bed. Before you know it, an hour passes, and you get a knock on your door. You were MAYBE halfway through packing, and that was being generous.
“Hellooo, who’s there?” you ask, but you know it’s Vivi.
“Hey, sis. I just got home, but mom says dinner’s ready. Your clothes won’t run away, come eat,” she says, walking away.
You take a look at your half empty suitcase, completely unsure as to how you’re going to fit everything you need without over packing. Reluctantly, you make your way over to your dining room, thinking of all the packing time your losing.
The night goes by fast- you finish packing, thankfully, and the next day you were out all day with your best friend. Before you knew it, your alarm set for 3am was yelling at you to get up.
You all make it to the airport, and the fight was long. Once you started to feel a bit of turbulence, a sign that you were about to land, you open your window. You look out at the sea and the sand and turn to Vivi.
“I have a feeling this is gonna be a good trip,” you say.
“What makes you say that?”
“I don’t know, actually. Hope core, I guess,” you shrug, looking back out the window. This was definitely going to be a trip to remember, you just had a feeling.
The hotel your mom had booked for the three of you was gorgeous, and quite literally on the beach. You dropped your stuff onto your bed and immediately changed into your swimsuit.
“GUYSSS, come on! We need to get to the beachhhh,” you whine, trying to pull your mom off of her bed.
“Y/n, why don’t you and Vivi go? I can go out there with you two in a bit, I have some things to settle over the phone,” she says.
“Ughhh, okkk fine. Vivi, let’s go,” you say, walking out of your room. She trails a bit behind you due to your speed walking.
“Y/n, slow down, the beach isn’t gonna disappear before we get there,” she laughs.
“I know, but I can literally taste the ocean. I needdddd to swim,” you say, crossing the street to make your way onto the sand. When your toes hit the sand, you squeal.
“VIV! Can you believe we’re here? I can’t believe this is my last summer as a kid, I’m so excited,” you exclaim.
“Make sure you savor ever moment. I remember when I was your age,” she sighs, shaking her head.
“You’re not THAT old, Viv. You’re still a young college student, don’t get all old schooley on me,” you say. “Where should we set up?”
“Hmm... how about that lifeguard tower right there? There’s shade, plus, I trust they’ll save you if you drown,” she teases.
“Ugh, I’m not a baby, Vivi, I know how to swim. That IS a good spot though, so I GUESS we can go there,” you roll your eyes. As you lay your towel down, you look up towards the lifeguard tower. Up there is a tan boy with sunglasses and red shorts who looks about your age. The best part, though, was when he took off the sunglasses. He looked like he could be a model, with big brown eyes and his sandy hair.
“VIV...” you whisper scream, hitting her arm.
“Huh? What, what is... ohhhhh,” she says as she follows your gaze. “He’s cute. You should say hi,” she says, focusing her attention back to her book.
“Hmmm, maybe I will...” you say, mainly to yourself. “Hey, why don’t you help me take some pics? I’m gonna be posting every single thing,” you say as you hand her your digi cam.
“Alright, where do you wanna take them?”
“What about... over there?” you point directly in front of the lifeguard tower.
“Right, REAL subtle, y/n,” she laughs, following you over to the spot you chose. The entire time you were taking pictures, you couldn’t stop glancing over at the mystery lifeguard boy. The next time you try to catch a peek, you lock eyes with him. When he realizes you caught him looking, he gives you a small smile and puts his sunglasses on, leaning back in his chair.
“Wow, real smooth y/n,” you think.
“Ok, I think that’s good. I got tons of good ones, you’ll have a bunch to look at.”
“Thanks, sis, you’re the best.”
“What can I say, it’s what I do,” Vivi says as she shrugs and lies back down. You, on the other hand, couldn’t rest. You were suddenly felt a bit self conscious, and very aware of mystery lifeguard and his every move. You were practically staring through your peripheral, hoping he wouldn’t catch you.
“Viviiii, what do I do? He’s so cute, I wanna talk to him.”
“Then do that. I’m sure he’s used to it if you think he’s that cute, he probably won’t mind. Just say hey, and ask him basic questions. If he’s from around here, ask him for stuff to do,” she replies, not even glancing up from her book.
“Wait, that’s so smart. Ok, I’m going,” you say, standing up and dusting the sand off your legs.
“Hi, excuse me!” You call up the tower. He looks down to find where your voice is coming from, and when he finds the source, he takes his sunglasses off and leans down over the railing of the tower.
“Hey there. You a tourist?”
“Aw man, what gave it away?”
“I dunno, maybe the hundred pictures you just took right in front of my tower,” he smirks, clearly teasing you.
“Oh, heh, yeah... sorry bout that, did I bother you?”
“Oh, no, not at all. My job’s pretty boring, so thanks for talking to me. What did you wanna ask?”
“Oh, right! Well... I was just curious, if you were a local?”
“Hold on, lemme come down,” he says, getting up and quickly climbing down the ladder to the tower.
“Could you repeat that?”
“Yeah, uhm... are you a local, by any chance?”
“Matter of fact, I am. What gave it away?” he questions, slightly imitating you.
“Ugh, whatever,” you roll your eyes. Now that he was up close, he was tall, and definitely taller than you. His eyes looked lighter up close, and so did his hair. Your exact type. The situation was so perfect, you could cry. “I just wanted to ask, you know, on the off chance you WERE a local, if you had any places or things you’d recommend around here. You look, ya know, knowledgeable of the area.” To that, he laughs. “What did that even mean. Omgosh, you sound so stupid right now” you think to yourself.
“Knowledgeable, huh? That’s a new one. Do I really look that old?”
“WHAT? NO Omgosh you don’t look old, you look my age.”
“And what would that be?”
“Uh... junior in highschool?” you say, hoping that you were right. He looks amused at your response.
“Then you’d be correct. Maybe I’m not the only knowledgeable one here,” he smirks, adjusting his sunglasses on his head.
“No. Way. You’re joking, right? What a coincidence. So this is your summer job? That’s so cool!”
“Yeah, I love the beach. Plus, my dad works for the city, so he pulled a few strings. Are you here on vacation?”
“Yeah, with my mom and sister. We’re actually staying at that resort across the street.”
“Oh, sick! I’ve walked around there, it looks real fancy. Actually, since I’m a city kid, I DO know some cool places. Honestly, if your free later on, I could show around the area. That resort is in the center of everything cool around here. Unless you like, have a boyfriend or something...” he trails off, giving you time to respond.
“NOPE, no boyfriend! We don’t have anything planned tonight, so that’d be really fun,” you say, and he smiles at your response, nodding his head.
“Cool... cool. Here, I’ll give you my number, I can text you once I’m off, and we’ll walk from your hotel. Sound good?”
“Great, thanks! I’m excited, I’ll be a true local. No tourist traps for me you,” you both laugh as you type your number into his phone.
“Alright, cool. I didn't catch your name by the way."
"Right! I'm y/n."
"Y/n. That's a cute name. I'm Keonho. See you later, city girl," he says as you walk back to Vivi.
"VIVI. I got his number!" you squeal, showing your phone to her.
"What did I say, y/n? Never hurts to try. You guys looked cute together, too."
"Noo, you're just saying that. He was so cute though. We're gonna hang out later and he's gonna show me all the local stuff. Literally, my vacation boyfriend."
"You better tell mom, she'll never leave you alone about it."
"Oh, right. Maybe I'll tell her right now. Aren't we going to dinner soon? We should head back, I think," you trail off, your gaze finding Keonho again.
"Hmm, you're right, let's go," she says, grabbing her bag. As you head back towards the resort, you glance back at Keonho, wanting to catch a glimpse one last time before you leave.
Later on, after dinner with your family, you were all together in the hotel room. You wanted to touch up just a bit before meeting with Keonho. *Ding Ding* Your phone buzzes. "Please be Keonho," you think to yourself, squeezing your eyes shut tight before checking your screen. Just your luck, you see an unknown number.
*4:12pm*
- hey this is keonho dont forget to save my #🙃
You: all saved also my ig is @y/n_08 if ur curious 😝
- nice mine is kookiexp ill follow rn
You: cool cu tnnn
*keonho liked your message*
*7:40pm*
- js got off rn are u ready ?
You: yaa ill go to the lobby
- alr ill b there rn
You: oki byeee
- cu soon😱
Hoongsf 2026. DO NOT REUPLOAD. pt 2 coming soon!!!
genre𖤝₊⭒ oneshot, strangers to lovers, humor, fluff, hookup
playlist𖤝₊⭒ Lost In Japan- Shawn Mendes, Hold Tight- Justin Beiber, Drama- Drake, All I Wanna Do- Jay Park,
warnings𖤝₊⭒ some suggestive?? content kinda
gigi notes𝄞 This was such a random concept but I thought of it while listening to Lost in Japan lol😭 ANDDD I have no enhypen fics yet so I wanted to make one!! Hope you enjoy 🤍
"No service? Are you kidding me?" you huff, holding your phone up as high as you can, hoping to get at least a bar of cell service. Nothing. Not only were you walking aimlessly around Tokyo after clubbing, not knowing where your friends were, but you had no idea where YOU were. The 4 drinks you had and your phone having no service at 5% percent were no help to your situation. You were wearing a casual club outfit, which was almost next to nothing at 1 am in the middle of winter. It was a cold December night, and you wanted to reunite with your old high school friends. You were the only one who didn't have a boyfriend, so you were ultimately left alone at the end of the night to your own devices. You stumble down an alley that is somewhat lit, and you see an entrance to another bar.
"Better than walking around alone," you think to yourself, slowly peeking inside to see if there was a crowd. There was still a large amount of people inside, but not as many as the last bar you were at. You plop down at the bar next to another girl who looked around your age.
"What can I get you?" the bartender asks.
"Just a water, please, I need to sober up," you say, dropping your head onto the counter. You feel someone sit down next to you, but you don't bother looking. It's probably just someone trying to grab a drink and leave, they won't bother you.
"Hey, sorry, but could I borrow your phone? Mine's dead, and I need to call an uber," you ask, turning to the girl sitting next to you. She just gives you a look like you just asked her the most offensive question possible.
"Uhm, no?" She rolls her eyes and gets up to leave.
"Wow, tough crowd" you say to yourself and take a sip of your water.
"You could borrow mine," you hear a voice say to your right. You turn to look and see a gorgeous guy sitting next to you. He was fully decked out in chrome hearts, a telltale sign of a toxic man, but something you liked nonetheless. In your inebriated state, desperate for a phone, you really had no other choice.
"Seriously? Thank you so muc-" you go to grab the phone, but he swiftly retracts his hand, holding it behind his back.
"What, you don't even want my name? Thats a bit sketchy, don't you think? You can't just take handouts from any guy at a bar," he smirks, leaning back in his seat, still withholding his phone. If he wasn't so attractive, you would be extremely irritated right now. But, you could use a little banter in your life. It'd been a while since you had talked to a guy, let alone one this gorgeous. You had nothing better to do, and you really did need that phone. Still, you hesitated to respond.
"Hmmph. Fine. What's your name."
"Riki. What's yours?"
"Y/n." He sticks out his hand, and you tentatively take it, shaking it slowly.
"Pretty name, I like it. So, y/n, how did you end up here, of all places, with a dead phone dressed like that?" He motions to your outfit. You didn't really see the deal with what you were wearing, it was a pretty tame outfit, a maroon mjni dress with knee high boots, lacey tights and a leather jacket.
"Dressed like what?"
"Like you want people to remember you." The response, at least to you, was unexpected, and your cheeks suddenly felt hot.
"Not really. Honestly, I hope people DON'T remember me tonight. I've been alone for like, an hour, just walking around the streets because I had no service."
"Were your friends or boyfriend not worried?"
"All my friends were with their boyfriends, and I don't have one, so, I guess I just went unnoticed while everyone was leaving."
"That's messed up, y/n. Those aren't your friends, you don't just leave someone like that."
"Tell me about it. At least I'm more sober than I was an hour ago, or else I probably would've just told you my whole life story," you laugh silently.
"Well, I do know that you seem like a cool girl, and I want you to get home safely. I have my bike out back, why don't I take you home?"
"Me? On a bike? Like, a motorcycle?" He just nods, smiling out the way your eyes widen at the mention of his motorcycle. You thought that was something that only happened in movies, a girl getting picked up by a guy on a bike. It was definitely something that didn't happen to you, at least.
"I have an extra helmet. I promise it's safe. And if you're too worried, I'll call you an ub-"
"NO, THATS OK," you cut him off, a little too abruptly. You were excited at the thought of getting on a motorcycle, especially with this mysterious guy. "Uhm, I mean, you can take me home, that's cool," he laughs, grabbing your wrist and guiding you outside through the crowd of people.
"Thanks, Niki, you really didn't have to. I'm glad you saved my night. I honestly was having a bad time earlier, so you were the nicest person I met today," you say quietly as you both step outside. The cool night air hits your skin, and you inhale sharply, taken aback by the breath of fresh air.
"In that case, it's the least I could do. I couldn't just let a pretty girl like you stay lost in Japan. Plus, I got to get to know you a little, which is a bonus," he laughs lightly, but you could tell he was serious.
"So, what about you? You don't have a secret girlfriend you didn't, mention do you?" You ask. If you were going to turn this into anything other than a ride home, you didn't want to regret it by accidentally home wrecking.
"Nope, no girlfriend here. I have casual hookups here and there, just... I want something serious, but none of my hookups have really worked like that, ya know?"
"Mmm, I get that. My last relationship was almost 2 years ago, but I haven't seen anybody since. I've been ready to date for a while, but nobody has ever really stuck out to me or asked me out, so it's just me for now," you sigh, hoping he'd catch the hint.
"Hmm, maybe we could change that," he smirks, giving you a knowing look.
"How so?" you stop walking, and he stops right as you do.
"I could be the one to take you out."
"Really? Not just a hookup?" You raise an eyebrow. You might not know Niki well, but he looks like the kind of guy who STRICTLY does casual, despite what he'd told you moments before.
"Only if you want it to be. No strings, just both of us getting back out there into the dating world," he says, slowly walking you back until you hit a wall of whatever building you were both next to. You could his motorcycle just a few feet away, but besides that, nobody else was in the alley. Just the two of you.
"I could be convinced... Give me three good reasons to say yes."
"Hmm, ok. Reason number one, we both want to try dating out again after a somewhat dry spell. Number two, I mean look at me. I'm a cool guy, I know I'm your type," he motions to his outfit, and to that you roll your eyes.
"Ok, cool guy. What's the third?"
"I think I can show you better than I can tell you," he says, putting a hand directly next your head against the wall. He leans down, looking at you, scanning your face for any sense of worry or concern. He looks at your lips, then into your eyes again.
"Tell me no and I'll walk away."
You stay silent, and he takes that as an invitation. He slowly cups your face with his other hand and leans in. It was unlike any other kiss you'd ever had. In your defense, your ex wasn't the most experienced, and neither were you. You didn't know if it was the lingering buzz from your phone drinks, the adrenaline from kissing a gorgeous, almost stranger, or both. His touch was electric, slowly making his way down to grab your waist and pulling you closer to him, his other hand snaking around to the back of your neck. Your hands found his hair, but you had to stand on your tippy toes. You pulled back, standing flat on the ground again and smoothing the back of your hair that he had been ruffling the entire kiss.
"So, y/n... is that-"
"Yes, it's a yes," you cross your arms and start speed walking towards his bike.
"Wow, eager, are we? It's ok, I'll get you home in no time. Don't you want my number first, so I can text you goodnight?" He cocks his head to side, holding his hand out patiently.
"Right, uh yeah, here," you hand him your phone and straighten out your dress, anything that would distract you and make you less aware of how intently he was looking at you.
"Aww, don't get shy in me, y/n."
"I'm not! It's just been a while, ok? It was... fun," you smile to yourself, taking your phone back to save his number.
"Yeah? I'm glad. I had fun, too. I can just tell you're different. Your energy, it's lighter than a lot of people I meet out here. It's refreshing," he says, putting on his helmet and patting the seat behind him.
"Alright, let's get this helmet on," he says, brushing your hair off your shoulders and helping you adjust the helmet. He clips on the bottom safety strap for you, and your stomach flutters a little. In the 2 hours you'd known Niki, he had made you feel more nervous and excited than any other guy you'd ever spoken too, and you were more than glad to have stumbled into this random alley.
"Ok, can you tell me your address? I'll figure out the quickest way together, I know Tokyo like the back of my hand," he calls to you.
"Yea, do you know the apartments on xx street?"
"Oh, across from the 711? Yeah, I have a friend who lives there too. That's a good 20 minutes away, how did you even get out here?" he chuckles, shaking his head in amusement.
"Ok, hold on tight. If you get scared, just hold on to me, got it?" he asks, reaching behind him to find your hands and guiding them around his waist.
You nod, even though he can't see it. He starts the engine and goes slower at first. As soon as you get into the open road, he peels off the street, going at least 65 mph. You wrap around him a little bit tighter, admiring all the city lights blurring around you. Before you knew it, he was already pulling over in front of your apartment.
"This is it, right?"
"Yep. Thank you so much again, Niki. I don't even know where I'd be right now if I hadn't bumped into you," you say, slowly taking off the helmet.
"Don't mention it, y/n, I'm glad I got to meet you. Be safer next time you go out though, ok? I'll probably be with with you, this, so there's no need to worry about that," he lifts up the his helmet and winks at you.
"Yeah, yeah, alright," you roll your eyes, looking over your shoulder at your apartment.
"I guess I should go inside then."
"Yeah... Hey so, if you're up for it, could I see you this weekend? Maybe on Sunday, if you're free?" Your heart flutters at the question. You didn't think he would actually ask to see you again. Maybe he was more genuine than you had thought.
"Yeah, I'd really like that," you smile, rocking back and forth on your heels, and he smiles back at you.
"Cool. I'll text you. It's pretty late, so go get some rest. Goodnight, y/n."
"Goodnight, Niki," you grin and turn towards your apartment. When you make it to the entrance, you glance back and see him there still. You smile at that and wave. He waves back and starts his engine as you close the entrance gate. You get ready for bed quickly, knowing you were going to have a serious hangover headache the next morning, but you didn't care. It was worth it to meet Niki. As you lie down and open your phone, your phone lights up with a notification.
*Niki*
- Just got home
- Ill text u in the morning to plan our date ;)
- Sweet dreams y/n
You: Goodnight, niki <3
You like the second message and throw your phone onto your bedside table. You can't help but kick your feet and giggle at the thought of seeing him again. That night, you go to bed replaying all of the moments from hours before, dreaming of the next time you get to do it all over again. ₊˚⊹
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Make Up, Make Out- Love at First Knock ch.11 (wc 2k)
gigi notes♡ Hai angels!!! So sorry again for the wait on this chapter. Honestly, I've been procrastinating the end bc I'm sad that this series is almost over(◞ ‸ ◟ ). I've officially been writing for a month, and this smau was my first ever post. Please enjoy and stay tuned for the last chapter!!
You sit at your vanity with your texts to Martin open next to you. There was no way you were about to lose your best friend over a date, but you had no clue what to do. The only clear option was to text Wonhee, so you did exactly that.
After a quick facetime, you had come to a decision on what you were going to do, and what you were going to wear will doing it.
You might not be able to make Martin feel any better, but you weren't going to make Juhoon feel bad, too. Plus, it seemed like Wonhee had it under control, and you trusted her. The outfit you both had landed on was a white, ruffle-layered top with a grey short sleeve cardigan, dark bootcut jeans, and white flats with little bows. An outfit that screams y/n, which is exactly what you wanted, to be yourself.
You curled the ends of your hair as you checked the time. The clock read 6:55, 5 minutes before you needed to be at Juhoon's door. You quickly grabbed everything you needed, stuffing it all into your purse and heading to the door.
"Y/n, why are you all dressed up?" you hear your brother call from his doorway. Crap. In all the chaos of the past hour, you completely forgot to let any of your family know you would be gone.
"Uhhh, I'm going to dinner with... Wonhee. Let mom know I'll be back in a bit, k? Love you, bye!" you yell over your shoulder, trying to rush out of the door before he could ask anymore questions. The moment you step outside, you see Juhoon on your doorstep.
"Juhoon? What are... I thought I was meeting you at your house?"
"Oh, is that what we agreed on? I'm sorry, I was... I can't lie, I'm kinda nervous, and I was just sitting around and I wanted to come over and see you but... I haven't been waiting long, don't worry, I pretty much just walked up here two seconds ago," he says, shoving his hands in his pockets and looking around, averting all eye contact.
He looked so cute when he was nervous. You took a second to really look at him, savoring the moments where he couldn't catch you staring. He was wearing a grey long sleeve with dark jeans, a black belt, and sleek black boots. Something casual but still dressy in a Juhoon way.
"Soooo, uh... we should head out, right? I mean, wait, yeah, because I'm driving... yeah, let's go," he fumbles with his words and swiftly turns around. He starts walking a bit faster than you, rushing to get to his car. You do a quick jog to catch up to him, putting a hand on his shoulder.
"Ju, don't walk so fast. You're cute when you're nervous, you know that?" you tease. He freezes for a second, and you catch the tips of his ears turning red.
"Oh, sorry, I wasn't trying to walk fast. Plus, who said I was nervous?" he gives a quick, dry laugh, trying to change the subject.
"You. Literally, like, 5 seconds ago."
"Oh. Right. Uhhhhhhh... Oh, look, we're at my car! Time to go," he says, running over to open your door for you.
"Ok, Mr. Gentleman," you say, wanting to tease him just a bit longer.
The ride there was silent, slight tension filling the space between you. He had aux, and you were curious to hear his music taste. The first song that came up was 4me 4me by Malcolm Todd.
"Hey, I love this song!"
"Oh, really? What a coincidence."
As the drive goes by, you recognize every single song, in the exact order. It was almost like he was playing a playlist you swore you had made a year ago.
"Juhoon, crazy question but, is this my playlist?"
His hand that was tapping to the music on the wheel immediately stops, and you see his ears visibly turn red.
"Uhm... maybe..."
"You found my spotify?"
"I just wanted to find out what you like, so Iwas listening to it. I guess I forgot to turn it off, I'm sorry, that's probably weird-"
"No, why would you say that? I think it's really cute."
"Oh. Really?"
"Yeah, you actually care about me, ya know?"
"Of course I care about you, y/n," he turns to you as he says it. It felt real, genuine, and it made your heart flutter.
"Ok, we're here, I just need to find parking..."
As he parks, you go to open your door, but you feel him grab your wrist before you can.
"What are you doing?"
"Uhhh... opening... my door?"
"But this is a date. I'll open it for you, don't worry."
His manners and words are already making you blush, and the date hasn't even started yet.
The date goes better than you could've imagined. He was so sweet, asking you about your family, deeper questions about yourself, and fully listening the entire time. He even payed for the meal, which you told him you could pay on your own, but he insisted on paying for you. As you pulled into the driveway of his house, you realized this was the end of the night.
"I really enjoyed our date tonight, y/n. To be honest, I really don't want it to be over. Would you want to maybe come inside? We could even go on my roof, it's a really nice night."
Score. The date didn't have to come to an end just yet, and you're sure your parents won't mind you getting home a little late.
"I'd love to. I had a really amazing time too, Ju. Thank you so much," you say as you walk towards his front door.
"My parents are problems asleep, too, so we gotta be quiet," he says, pressing a finger to his lip. You nod and copy his gesture, slowly creeping up the stairs to his room.
"I didn't show you this the last time you were here, but you can get onto the roof from my window. I do it a lot when I want to be alone alone, or if James comes over to smoke a cig or whatever," he says, halfway out the window already. Once he's completely outside, you just stand there. Heights were definitely NOT your forte, and it was safe to say you were more than nervous of falling right now, and embarrassing yourself.
"Don't be nervous, y/n, I promise it's safe. Here, take my hand," he extends his arm out to you from out of the window. You hesitate, but grab his hand and slowly but surely make your way on to the roof.
"See? Wasn't so bad, right? This is like my official house tour. Now, you've seen everything, even my secret spot."
"Do your bring every girl up here on the first date?"
"Nope, just the ones I like," he smirks at you and reaches into his back pocket. He pulls out a cigarette, and shortly after, a lighter.
"Is it ok if I smoke? I was just in the mood for one right now, just felt like the vibe, I guess," he shrugs, waiting for your response.
"Yeah, no problem," you smile, leaning back on your hands. The view from his roof really was beautiful. Where you both lived was on a hill, looking over the entire city. You could see hundreds of buildings and city lights, no wonder he loved it up here.
"Nice view, right? I love looking at the city line. It gets me thinking. There's hundreds of people, all living their own lives all over there. It makes my problems seem less small, ya know?" he says as he exhales. Your gaze falls to his lips and the cigarette attached to them. You think for a second, what they would be like on yours.
"Could I... try some?"
"You wanna take a hit? Have you ever smoked before?" he asks, tilting his head and giving you a sly smile like whatever you were about to say, he wouldn't believe you.
"Uh, yeah! Maybe just, one time..."
"It's ok, I'll teach you," he days, leaning in closer to you and handing you the cigarette.
"Ok, don't hold it too close to the end. Inhale deep, not through your nose," he says, slowly putting a hand on your back to see how you'd do.
"Ok, good. Hold it, just for a few seconds. You don't want it to burn. Ok, good, exhale." You breathe out quickly, not wanting to keep it in any longer. The warmth fills your lungs, and ypu start to feel a little tingly and warm throughout tour body.
"Good job, you didn't even cough. You're practically a natural," he says, taking the cigarette from your hand.
"I like it, I feel... warm. Is that good?"
He laughs a little at your response. "Hah, yeah, that's a good thing. You don't want it to burn, but the warmth feels good, right?" You nod, hugging your knees. His hand hadn't left your back, and instead wrapped further around your waist, pulling you closer to him.
Martin... called me, earlier. He asked me to not go on our date, and told me I was ruining everything. I didn't want to tell you earlier because I was scared you were going to, I don't know, blow me off. I'm glad you didn't though. I-... I really like you, y/n. A lot. And I don't want anything like that to mess this, us, up." Your breath hitches when you hear that last part. Us?
"Juhoon, I'm sorry he said that. I really, really like you, too. It's all my fault, I texted my friend group about it, and he was in it and got upset. He just wants nothing to do with me. I don't-" your voice cracks, and you hide your face in your hands. You were not going to cry in front of him, not now.
"Hey hey hey, it's ok, y/n. You don't need to do anything right now. You can cry, it's ok. He's been your friend for a long time. It's ok, I'm here," he says, pulling you into a hug, covering you in his warmth and cologne. He felt safe. The feeling overwhelmed you, and the tears started flowing.
"I'm- so sorry, this is so bad," you manage in between tears.
"Y/n." He cups your face with both hands, pulling you up to look directly at him. "There's no need to be sorry, or to feel bad for me. Martin has his own feelings. You're not at fault for that. His feelings aren't stopping me from liking you, and they shouldn't stop you either. He won't shut you out forever, he's just trying to process his emotions right now. I promise you, everything will be ok," he says, slowly wiping your tears away with his thumb, stroking your cheek as you look up at him. He stays there for a moment, looking at you, deep into your eyes. His gaze drops to your lips, and then back up at you. He searches your face for any sign of an invitation, and you lean in, just a little bit. He immediately takes the sign and kisses you, still holding your face. You melt into eachother, and you lean further into him. He tastes like green tea and smoke, and you can't get enough. The longer the kiss goes on for, the more you want to stay here with him. You break away for just a second, wiping away the leftover tears off your face.
"Are you ok?" He asks, picking the cigarette back up and handing it over to you. You take a quick hit and pass it back over.
"Yeah. Thank you. Sorry, it's weird to say thank you for a kiss. I just- every time I'm with you, I feel... safe, and like, at home. I'm not scared to tell you anything, or like, be myself. I know you won't judge me, and I just... I really appreciate that. I like you because of that, and because of so many things. The way you admire people passing by and living their lives, the way you get so passionate about your hobbies and what you like, how smart you are, how you're always willing to help anybody, you're such an admirable person, I-" he interrupts you with a kiss, like a thank you. He wraps his hand around your neck and pulls away just in front of you.
"I like you because of how outgoing you are. The way you can read people so easily and know what's wrong and what they need. How you're always willing to try, even if you don't know exactly what you're doing. You're so hilarious, and extremely beautiful," he says, peppering small kisses against your jaw and down your neck.
"And you're a really pretty crier, too"
"Aw, man, don't say that," you hide your face in your hands again, shaking your head slowly.
"It's true. You're always beautiful," he says as he pulls away, looking at you intensely.
"Y/n... can I- may I be your boyfriend?"
You stop shaking your head, and you swear your heart stops for a second. No. Way. You must've heard him wrong. You slowly look up from out of your hands, your eyes wide.
"Boyfriend? Mine? Like, you really, REALLY like me?" He laughs, lowering his head to reach your level.
"Yes, y/n," he tilts his head, giving you a small smile that made your heart skip yet another beat, "I really, REALLY, like you."
"YES. You can be my boyfriend. I'd really like that," you smile, feeling heat creep up your neck and across your face.
"Aww, you're the nervous one now, aren't you?"
"Ok, BOYFRIEND, I'm not nervous, I'm just... shy. And excited. Really excited. I've liked you for a while now, I just didn't think this would happen."
"Well, it's happening. I am officially dating y/n."
You laugh at the formality and kiss his cheek.
"Hmm... as my new boyfriend, your first order of business is to help me sneak back inside my house. My parents don't exactly know where I am..."
"Why wouldn't you tell them? Were you embarrassed to tell people you were going out with me?" He crosses his arms and turns away.
"Nonono, you know that, it all just happened super quickly. But, I need to be even quicker getting inside if you ever want to take your new girlfriend on a second date."
"Fineee, back to tour house it is."
The walk back to your house was giddy, and you were full of energy from what has just happened. As you neared your door, you slowed down and walked up the steps.
"Looks like nobody's awake, so I'll be ok from here. Thank you, Juhoon, for everything."
"Of course, y/n. I'll text you in the morning, ok? We need to plan our first official date as a couple," he winks and pulls you in for a hug. You never want to let go, so when he pulls away, you feel the smallest bit sad that you have to go.
"See you tomorrow, ok? Sleep well."
"Ok, see you tomorrow, good nighttt," you sing, giving him a quick peck on the cheek before turning towards your door to let yourself in. You glance back towards his house one last time to see him still standing near the bottom of the stairs to your house, and he gives you a smile and a small wave. You wave back and shut your door, tiptoeing towards your room. You had left your room in utter chaos, but that was a problem for future you. You quickly change and take off your makeup, flopping onto your bed. As you doze off, you think about Juhoon, your new boyfriend, and everything that would come with in the future.
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You applied to work at the cafe near your new apartment part time to help pay for college; a short commute and work that paid enough for you to get by. What more could you ask for? Heeseung was just another perk that came with the job. One day, he quits out of nowhere, and you're completely distraught. While he's away, your ex won't leave you alone, until Heeseung comes back. . . ☕︎‧₊˚.
pairing⋆☕︎˖ coworker!heeseung x reader
genre⋆☕︎˖ fluff, cafe!au, idol!au, crazy stalker ex, secret idol Hee, coworkers to lovers? inspo from hidden love because the cafe you know👀
playlist⋆☕︎˖ Love Me Like That- Sam Kim, Best Interest- Rin, Everything I Want- Beabadoobee, Chinatown- Wild Nothing
warnings⋆☕︎˖ mentions of stalking and harassment (if these trigger you, please don't read!)
status⋆☕︎˖ ongoing👀 part 2 soon!
gigi notes𝄞 I'm rewatching hidden love right now and jia xu at the cafe was so cute idek it was just giving heeseung(๑ᵔ⤙ᵔ๑) i freaking LOVE this drama i can'ttttt it's so cute. ANYWAYS enough of my cdrama rambles lols enjoy the fic🤍 (we 2.8k)
The scent of coffee beans and pastries welcomes you as you step foot into the cafe. The atmosphere is cozy and inviting- wooden furniture, couches that look lived in and comfy, cases of books lined against the wall near the large front window. This is somewhere you could definitely see yourself working. You make your way over to the counter where you see somebody hard at work making a latte.
"Excuse me?" you ask, giving the bell on the counter a slight ring. To your surprise, the person who turns around is one of the most beautiful men you've ever seen. Big, bambi eyes, blonde hair, and a warm smile.
"Hi, how can I help you?"
"Uhhh... Right, here's my application! My name's y/n. I was hoping to apply to work here, I heard there's an opening... Do I give my resume to you?"
"Ahhh, I see. Nice to meet you, y/n, I'm Heeseung. Let me go get our manager, I'll be right back," he says as he disappears from behind the counter. You take in the cafe, looking over all the pastries in the case, scanning the handwritten menu on the wall. You phone buzzes, but before you could even get it out of your purse, Heeseung reappears.
"Good news. I gave our manager your application. We're in a pretty tight spot with very few employees, soooo..."
You tilt your head, waiting for an answer.
"Soooo...?" You repeat back at him. A grin slowly creeps onto his face as he gets ready to share the news.
"You got the job. Welcome to the cafe team, y/n," he says, reaching out to shake your hand. You immediately take his, overwhelmed with excitement.
"Wow, are you serious!? Thank you so much, I really needed this. I'm so excited, you have no idea," you reply.
"Of course, I'm glad to have been the messenger of your resume," he laughs. "Lily says you can start tomorrow afternoon. I'll give you an apron when you come in, and show you what an average day looks like. I scanned your resume too, so I have no doubt that you know what you're doing," he says, winking at you. "Lily is our manager, by the way. We're like family here, so we're all on first name basis. No titles or anything like that. Lily always says she thinks it's too formal for a job like this."
"Ohhh I see. I like that, makes the job more fun and inviting," you smile. "So, I take it that you work here most days? If you'll be in tomorrow to show me the ropes."
"Yeah, this is my part time job, but I try to be in as much as possible. We only have 2 other employees, but they don't come in as much. We all have pretty busy schedules," he sighs. "Well, I don't want to keep you too long. Could I get your number? I'll send you Lily's, too."
"Oh, yeah, sure!" you say, fumbling to get your phone from your purse. A guy as beautiful as Heeseung, asking for YOUR number? Sure, it was just for work, but it made you happy either way. When you finally get your phone out, your face immediately falls when you see the notification that had your phone buzzing just a few minutes before. Your ex. You had blocked him months ago, but he keeps making fake numbers to try and contact you.
"Hey, what's wrong? Are you ok?" Heeseung asks, lightly putting his hand on your shoulder.
"Huh?" you snap your head up from your phone. "Yeah, sorry, I'm alright. Just heard from someone I wasn't expecting. Here, type your number in," you say, handing him your phone. He gives you a worried look, like he knows you aren't really ok, but he types in his number, letting the moment go.
"Alright, there ya go. I sent Lily's number over, too. Just shoot her a text and she'll send you the schedule."
"Thank you so much, Heeseung. See you tomorrow!" you say, making your way out of the cafe. You glance over you shoulder, and he flashes you a smile and a small wave. Your face immediately heats up, and you give him a quick wave back as you leave. As soon as you step outside, you're snapped back to reality. Your ex. Why was he still doing this.
- Hey y/n
- I know you know its me.
- I just want to see you one last time
- Please dont block me again we really need to talk
- I swear I can explain everything
- Im going to therapy now im changing for you
- Why are you still ignoring me baby
- Cant you see I love you????? Please talk to me
You shiver as you read over his messages and hit the block button. With your next paycheck, you're definitely getting a new phone. You can't stand his messages. Your relationship with him had started off sweet, innocent even. You met at a football game your junior year of high school, and he was senior. The first few dates were basic, safe, a sweet teenage romance. Everything changed once you officially became "boyfriend and girlfriend." He would ask you to hang out with him over your friends, slowly distancing you from every close friend you had. This made them all worried for you, and rightfully so. Any time you posted on social media, he demanded you to let him go through your phone. If you didn't comply, he would accuse you of cheating, that you didn't love him anymore. The worst of it came the night you graduated.
Your boyfriend had apparently got drunk at a party, and one of his friends glanced at his open phone, apparently trying to text you to come pick him up, but the friend ended up snooping instead. He had found an album of pictures. Of you. Hundreds of photos. The worst part of it all was that most of these photos were from before you were dating. Pictures of you walking home from school your freshman year, you studying at the library, from your window. The friend had sent you screenshots, and you immediately ran to the police. They told you that without physical first hand evidence, the screenshots weren't enough.
You had no idea what to do, so you broke it off. You had to do it over the phone, thinking of seeing his face made you sick to your stomach. When he started crying, begging for you back and asking you why, you hung up and blocked him. Soon after, you moved in with your aunt for a few weeks, away from your ex, focusing on college. You had gotten a summer internship that was paying your bills, but once that was over, you needed something else to help pay for your new apartment after you moved out of your aunts house. The breakup with your ex was the catalyst that guided you here to this very cafe.
As you make your way home, trying to beat the sun before it set, you sent a quick text to Lily. Your thumbs hovered over the message from Heeseung:
- Hey y/n, this is Heeseung :)
- Here's Lily's number, ask her for the schedule so she doesn't forget
- See you tomorrow for your first day🥳
You smile at his texts. "Why does he have to be so cute," you think to yourself as you unlock your front door. You like his last message, and contemplate a possible reply for the next thirty minutes. You don't want to seem too eager or pushy, but you don't want to brush him off, either.
- Thanks, Heeseung! Just sent her a text right now
- Also, thank you sm again for giving her my resume🥹
- I honestly don't know what I would do without a job right now
- Ur truly a life saver. See you tomorrow :)
You immediately want to unsend every single text, but to your surprise, he responds within the minute.
- Don't mention it🙃
- Glad I could help someone as nice as you
You smile at that, and giggle to yourself, just a little. It might be too soon, but you definitely have a little crush on him, and his kindness isn't making it any better. You heart the message and put your phone down, getting ready for bed. You had to be up earlier than you have in a while, even if you weren't helping to open the cafe. As you doze off, you think about your new job, imagining what this new job will bring into your life.
*BEEP BEEEEPPP* You're woken up by the sound of your phone alarm at 9am. You have to be at the cafe by 11, so you wanted to give yourself enough time to get ready and be there early. The morning was slow and easy with the promise of a steady job that you could look forward to. As you finish your makeup and get ready to head out, you glance at the mirror, doing a quick outfit check, just to make sure. The walk to the cafe was less than 10 minutes, so you had plenty of time to spare when you arrived.
"Hey, y/n," you hear Heeseung greet you from behind the counter. "Here's your apron I was telling you about yesterday. I, uh... I already made you a name tag," he says, handing you the apron with a name tag clipped on it. Your name tag, that he made for you. You glance up at his apron, trying to peek at his own tag. He had the nicest handwritting you'd ever seen a guy have, and he had decorated his tag with various stickers. On yours, he wrote your name with the same neat handwritting, but instead of stickers, he had doodled around your name in different colors. Little stars, flowers, and squiggles covered every blank space.
"Omgosh, this is so sweet! Thank you so much, I love it," you say. You notice that he gets a little shy at your response, averting his eyes to anywhere else but you.
"Ahh, don't mention it. It was just a little fun thing to do early in the morning. Those hours are kind of slow, so I wanted to do something fun."
"Well, thank you for filling your time with doodling," you laugh, putting on the apron. You reach over your neck, but you fumble with the knot. You try and try, but you just can't quite get it to lop.
"Hey, sorry to ask, but do you think you could help me tie this? I can't reach," you ask and turn around.
"Yeah, of course. Don't untie it, though, or else you'll have to do this every day," he chuckles, taking the ties from your hands. His fingers brush yours, and you feel them linger for just a second longer than the touch accounted for. You hold your breath, aware of how close he is to you. You can almost hear him breathing, a heavy silence filling the space between you.
"Aaaannnd, done! There ya go. I double knotted, so you'll never have to fumble with these again," he says as you turn back around to face him.
"Thanks," you smile. You see him turn the slightest bit red, and he quickly turns around to go grab something.
"So, uhm, it's your big first day! Here's our menu. I know you have barista experience, but if there are any drinks you don't know or are unsure of, I can show you how to make them," he offers, handing you the menu. You glance over the basic, average coffee shop drinks and focus on the specialties. While the menu isn't vast, their specialty drinks are definitely original.
"Ok, I know most of these. What's in the banana bread latte, though? Do you guys have something specific on top, or is it just syrup?"
Heeseung's face immediately lights up at your question.
"That's my favorite drink on the menu. I actually make a mini banana pudding cream from scratch that we put on top. It's my mom's recipe, but I had to bring it to the shop. It's one of our best sellers, too, so I'm glad you asked. I make a batch every 3 days, and we store it in this fridge," he guides you over to a small red mini fridge underneath the counter.
"That's pretty much it for that drink besides the syrup and espresso. Any other questions?" he asks, tilting his head, giving you a look that makes you forget what you were about to say.
"Uh, huh? Right, that sounds really good! I think that was the only thing, but I guess we'll figure out on the way, right?" you smile, walking over to the front counter.
"Alright, sound good then. Our rush is usually around noon, so be ready pro barista," he teases. With that, the day flashes by, and your shift is over before you know it. As the last customer walks out and Heeseung flips the open sign over, he glances over his shoulder at you.
"So, how was the first day? Working with me IS pretty great, isn't it?" He says, walking back over behind the counter.
"Hmmm, you could say that."
"Wow, y/n, was that... sarcasm? I'm hurt. I thought we were best friends now..." he says, shaking his head with a fake wounded expression.
"Ugh, fine, we're friends," you reply, rolling your eyes. Just as he was about to say something, your phone rings. You go to answer, but you see that it's an unknown number. "Please don't be him. Not now," you think to yourself. You ignore the call and check your messages.
- Y/N
- Why wont you pick up the phone
- You know you miss me
- I miss you too
- Can you please just talk to me
- I cant live without you
Blocked. You really need to change your number, you don't know how much longer you can take this.
"Are you ok, y/n? You look pale, is something wrong? Who called you?" Heeseung asks, snapping you out of your thoughts.
"Oh, uh yeah, I'm ok. It's just..." you hesitate. "Ugh, it's my ex. He won't leave me alone, even after I blocked him. I just don't know how to get him to stop," you sigh, putting your phone back in your pocket.
"Was that the same person who was texting you yesterday? You had the same expression. You could take it to the police if it's something serious. you know I'll help you" he says, concern washing over his face.
"Oh, no. I couldn't do that. I've... tried that, actually. It didn't do anything, so I've pretty much given up until I can get a new number," you sigh, taking off your apron and hanging it up in the back room. "Thank you for your concern, though. If anything happens, I'll let you know," you day. He puts a hand on your shoulder, just like he had done the day before, comforting you.
"I know it's not easy to deal with. Don't be afraid to speak up if anything happens, ok?" he syas.
"Yeah, thank you, Heeseung," you nod, both of you walking out towards the front of the cafe.
"So, which way are you? My car is parked out back, so I'm going this way," he points to the parking lot on the side of the street.
"Oh, I don't live too far, so I'll just walk home."
"WALK? Y/n, it's already dark out, you can't be serious. That's unsafe. I'll take you home," he says, motioning you to follow him down to the parking lot.
"What? No, Heeseung, it's ok, really. I don't want to inconvenience you, the walk is short, I pro-"
"Y/n, it's not safe. The cafe isn't far from my place, either, so you shouldn't be too far if the walk is short. When you have shifts that last this long, I'll take you home, ok?" He asks as you arrive at his car.
"You really are the sweetest, Heeseung. As long as you're sure it's ok," you say, reaching for the handle, but he beats you to it and opens the door for you.
"Of course, don't worry. It really isn't a big deal, promise," he smiles, starting the engine. "So, which way is your place?"
You give him the directions, and the drive is 5 minutes, tops. As you get out of the car you turn to Heeseung. "Thank you again, Heeseung, I really can't express how grateful I am. You've been so helpful in the last 24 hours, I'm just really glad," you sigh in relief.
"You're welcome, y/n, don't sweat it. I'm glad I could help. See you tomorrow, yeah?"
"Yeah, see you," you wave, and walk up to the entrance of your apartment. Little did you know, Heeseung wasn't the only one watching to make sure you made it inside.
You've been in love with Martin your whole life; now, he had been yours for 2 years. Senior year has been nothing short of chaotic, unforgiving, and anxiety inducing- all you wanted at the end of a long day was your boyfriend. His love for music and his band is something you admire- and you knew someday, his hard work would pay off. Little did you know, he had a surprise for you to make your year‧₊˚♪𝄞࿐₊˚⊹
pairing𑣲𝄞 boybandbf!martin x nerdy!reader
genre𑣲𝄞 oneshot, fluff, highschool au, Rodrick and Regina kind of, Martin is a musician in every universe btw
playlist𑣲𝄞 Diamond Eyes- Deftones, Forever/Always- Sleeping With Sirens, The Ghost of You- My Chemical Romance, Beauty School- Deftones
warnings𑣲𝄞 none!
gigi notes𝄞 Hi angels!(˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶)This one has been in my drafts for a WHILE, so if it's kind of rough, I apologize(ᵕ—ᴗ—) I'm thinking of writing a fic for each member of Cortis... lmk who you guys want to see next! Enjoy‧₊˚♪𝄞࿐₊˚⊹
You've had a long, LONG day. You had to get to school early for a club meeting. Your car had no gas, so you had to make a stop. You wanted coffee, but your usual barista wasn't there, and they ended up making the wrong drink for you. As if your morning couldn't get worse, as president of your school's volunteer club, you're in charge of making a presentation for each meeting. This week, you forgot. The meeting was rushed and uncoordinated, your two least favorite things.
You've never been one to forget like this, but you've been so focused on AP tests and your other clubs that this simply slipped your mind. You won't let it happen again. Class couldn't have gone by slower. You had another club meeting at lunch, and it went over time, leaving you no time to eat what you had brought for yourself. On top of all this, your history teacher assigned you a poster project, due tomorrow. "It shouldn't be difficult, so I trust you can all get it done in a day," he said. Yeah, right.
As the school's salutatorian, you held many responsibilities. At times, it was hard to bear. Not only was it demanding, but it was also demeaning. The valedictorian was a boy you didn't know well. He transferred in his freshman year, but you never cared to get acquainted. You deserved valedictorian just as much as he did.
"Oh well," you mumble to yourself as you pull into Martin's driveway. Martin, your boyfriend, "The school's most unexpected couple" your best friend called it. But for you, it was never unexpected. You had admired Martin all throughout your childhood, but you never said anything. It wasn't until your sophomore year that he had asked you out. Now, as seniors, you wouldn't have it any other way. To everyone else, you two together made no sense. You, the picture perfect salutatorian, never doing anything wrong and never seen without a smile. And Martin, the lead singer and guitarist of his infamous garage-going-Hollywood band "YXC". He wanted the name to be YCC, but his drummer and best friend James said the X "gave their name edge," whatever that meant.
As you get out of the car, you can hear the band practicing already. Music was their livelihood. They couldn't go a day without practicing. It was their oxygen, and rightfully so. They were extremely talented, especially Martin. He had discreetly written a song about you for your one year anniversary, and it was ironically their most known. You love it though, even though you pretend to be annoyed when the band brings it up.
"MARTINNNN, Y/N'S HERE!" Keonho shouts over the drums. He turns around and immediately runs over to you. "Hi, baby," he smiles. He hugs you and pulls back slightly, scanning your expression. "You look stressed, are you ok? Did you have a rough day? It's ok, you can stay with me allllllllll day," he smiles, pulling you back in for another hug. His presences always calms you, and he knows it. From the hug alone, you feel lighter somehow. When you're with him, you feel more present, and he always helps you to see the bright side in your stress and unease.
"Ugh, I did have a rough day. Senior year is even more stressful than I thought. People told me it was supposed to be fun," you huff and plop next to Keonho on the couch. Keonho was the other main singer of the group, and also the youngest, along with Seonghyeon. They were practically twins, one never seen without the other.
"Ahh, y/n, don't scare me. I'll be a senior soon enough, is it really that bad?" he groans, hiding his face in his hands.
"I'm just tired, don't worry. I know you'll have lots of fun, you probably won't have as much work as I do."
"No more talk about school, baby. You're here to chill with us, right? School can wait until you go home," Martin smiles at you from over his shoulder.
"Okkk, fineee, no more school. So, do you guys have any new songs you've been working on?"
"We always got something new, y/n. I think Martin has something though...." James winks at him.
"Yo, chill, that's not, uh... Anyways, yeah we got some new stuff but, ya know, they're all still in the works. Practices makes perfect," Martin says, looking slightly embarrassed. You tilt your head at him in confusion. What was James talking about... Maybe Martin wanted to play the song about you again?
"Martin, you can play that song, you know. It's ok," you smile, sitting up on the couch.
"Huh??? How do you know about that. Did James tell you something?" he glares at James who's shaking his head furiously.
"Uhhh, no? Just play it. Pleaseeee."
"Mmm.... ok, but I'm still working on it...If you don't like it, just... don't say anything," he murmurs, picking up his guitar and plugging it into his amp. As soon as he strums the first note, you realize it's not the song you'd heard before. This one was new. And it most definitely was about you. The lyrics were telling a story about how your relationship started, and how in love with you he was. It was so cute you could cry. As he finished the song, he looked up at you for your approval. You rushed over to him and hugged him. "I loved that so much, you're so talented, baby. That was the most thoughtful thing anybody has ever done for me, I love you so much," you whisper, pulling him in for a short kiss.
"Guys, you know we're ALL still here right?"
"Yeah, get a room!" James yells at you two. You pull away, giggling. "Actually, I think practice is just about done, no?" Martin says, standing up and putting his guitar down.
"Aww man, he's kicking us out just so he can hang out w y/n. Boooooo," Keonho says, picking up his stuff. "You're still taking us home, though, right James?" Keonho asks, grabbing Seonghyeon and walking towards the door.
"Yeah, yeah, let's go twins. See you later, love birds," James calls from the door.
"Let's go up to my room, yeah? I think you could use some quiet," he says, guiding you up the stairs.
Martin's house was like your second home. You only lived 5 minutes away from each other, so you were constantly at each other's houses. You preferred his, though. His room was comforting, cozy, even if it was always cluttered with cords and undone assignments.
"I'll be right back, kay, baby? I have a littleeeee surprise for you. Sit tight," he says, and bolts out of the room. You change into the comfortable pajamas you brought and make yourself at home in his bed. As you start drafting ideas for your history project while you wait for him to come back, the smell of ramen wafts upstairs. Just like that, he bursts into the room, two bowls of your favorite ramen in hand.
"Ta-daaa! I know you didn't have the best day, so I wanted to make you something that would make you feel good," he grins, handing you a bowl.
"You did this, just for me? When did you even buy this?"
"Well... I always keep this brand on hand cause it's your favorite, ya know, for special occasions," he smirks, turning on his speaker and shuffles his playlist. Diamond Eyes, one of his favorite Deftones songs he showed you, starts playing.
"Ugh, I LOVE this song. Literally, best night ever," he says in between mouthfuls of noodles.
"I needed this. You're the sweetest, martin. I can't believe you always know exactly what to say and do."
"It's what I do best," he shrugs, wrapping his arm around your waist. You snake your arm over his shoulders, leaning into his neck.
"I missed you so much," you murmur. "I wish I wasn't so busy."
"I know, baby, but it's ok. We're together now, aren't we? We have all year to hang out, don't worry. Let's just enjoy tonight, ok?"
"Did I mention that you're literally the best boyfriend ever?" you say looking up at him. He pulls you in for a kiss and you melt into his touch, savoring the moment.
"Does that answer your question?" he asks as he pulls away.
"Hmmm, I dunno... I think you should be more clear," you grin, leaning back in to kiss him, but he playfully dodges. "Hey, no fair! I let you kiss me," you whine.
"Fine, fine... I GUESS you can have your turn," he says as you lean back in.
"About that song, though... When did you write it? Did you really miss me that much? It's only been a week since we saw each other," you tease him and ruffle his hair.
"Hey, no questions. It wasn't ready yet, but somehow you found a way to get me to play it. What can I say, distance makes the heart grow fonder, even if it is only for a week." You laugh, hugging him just a little bit tighter, wanting to stay in the moment forever.
gigi notes𝄞- I am SO SORRY that this took so long for me to post angels(•́ ᴖ •̀) I've been really busy, and honestly I lost my writing motivation for a little (╥_╥) I'm back, though, and I'll try to finish this series as soon as I can! Enjoy🤍
After you send that message, you floor down onto your bed. Since Wonhee's messages yesterday, all you could think about was Martin's feelings. There's no way he actually has feelings for you. You hope he'll respond soon, you hate fighting with him. He's your guy best friend, and it's always been that way. The thoughts of him being your crush from last year slowly creep back up into your mind, and you don't immediately push them down. You're not offended at the thought of you two dating, but now there's Juhoon.
He's everything you'd ever wanted in a guy. But Martin has been with you for so long, you're going to end up hurting someone with your decision. That is, if either of their feelings for you are true.
You start gathering your things into a tote bag and quickly put on some lipgloss as you rush out the door over to Juhoon's. You're giddy with excitement to be hanging out with him again, especially after what happened at Martin's party. Hopefully this hang out will get Martin off your mind, and confirm if Juhoon really has feelings for you.
Once you're at his doorstep, you collect your thoughts, take a deep breath, and knock. Within 5 seconds, he's opening the door, like he was already waiting right there for you.
"Hi" he smiles and waves you in. Every time he smiles at you like that, warmth blooms throughout your entire body. He just has this comforting presence about him, something about him makes you feel safe with him.
"Hey. I hope this wasn't too sudden. I really appreciate your help, you're the sweetest." Ok, maybe that last part was a bit overkill, but you couldn't help it. You like him so much, and you can't stand waiting for his confirmation anymore. But you want HIM to be the one confessing to you first. Most of your talking stages went fast because of you and your impatience. You were a lover, never the one to be confrontational but always the person who hated when people were mad at you, so you solved things quickly. Unfortunately, your lack of patience in talking stages ruins the build up for a lot of people, so there was never really success there. With Juhoon, though, you knew it would be different.
"It wasn't sudden at all, really. I did ask you here, didn't I? I wanted to do this," he says, guiding you to his room. This was new. The last time you were here, you only ever saw the front of his house, never his room. Once you stepped inside, you immediately felt cozy and at home. His room only had warm lightning coming from the multiple lamps around his room. He kept his room very clean, but there were a bunch of trinkets and figures displayed on a singular shelf next to his bed. You also saw some manga on the shelves, a few volumes of Fruits Basket and Kamisama Kiss displayed at the top. He clearly loved Pinterest, because his whole room was like a walking Pinterest board. He had a floor mattress with navy and grey bedding. He had navy curtains, and an dark oak desk with a cozy little desk lamp. He also had a grey rug and a night stand on the opposite side of his bed, with books stacked on top of it. You had never seen something more Juhoon.
"This is my room," he says, rubbing the back of his neck shyly. "I... only have one chair, so we might have to sit on the floor. Or the bed, either or. Is that ok with you?"
"Yes, of course, I don't mind! I love this vibe, it's so... you," you say the last part quietly, trying to hide your admiration. He truly had impeccable taste, and you loved everything about it.
"Hah, thank you. I try to keep everything simple while still having things that I love. I can't stand clutter, but my little trinkets and figures are pretty... sentimental, so I couldn't bother getting rid of them," he sighs, plopping down to the floor and grabbing his laptop from off his bed. You sit down against the wall, too nervous to be near him.
"So, your essay. How much of it have you gotten done?"
"Ugh, hardly any. I'm completely stumped. It's like, I struggle starting my essays, but when I'm using evidence and writing the body, I reach flow state. I also suck at writing the endings. Like, why can't the reader just, stop reading. Why do I need to close it out all professional. It's so irritating," you huff, angrily clicking away on your keyboard.
"I get that. I can give you some tips, if you want? I have a whole doc with advice dealing with essay writing, specifically hooks, thesis, all that fun stuff. You know, if you want that..."
"OH MY GOSH REALLY? You'd do that for me? That is so sweet thank you so much," you reply, jumping up to give him a side hug. Once you touch his shoulder, you freeze, realizing what you're doing. "OVERKILL OVERKILL OVERKILL" your brain yells at you. To your suprise, he returns the favor, wrapping his arm around your waist and pulling you in for a side hug.
"Of course, y/n. I like helping you. You know you can call me for anything."
"Thanks," you whisper, completely flushed.
{Some time passes. You and Juhoon get all of the work the both of you needed to complete done, and now you're both sitting in silence, heavy tension in the air👀}
"Soooo" "What should" you both interject at the same time. You look up at him, and you both burst out into laughter.
"Sorry, it was just so silent I had to say something. I didn't know if you wanted me to leave or stay since-"
"WAIT I never said I wanted you to leave. I know we finished our work but, uhm, would you maybe... want to watch anime with me... or something like... that... I guess," he says, looking away.
"Sure, I'd love that. Are you watching any good ones right now?"
"O-Oh, yeah, actually. I just started this one called A Fragrant Flower. It's pretty new but I've seen really good things."
"OMGOSH I've been wanting to start that one! Netflix, right? We should definitely watch that one," you reply. Some time goes on, as the sun slowly sets behind his curtains and just like that the episode is already over. You're both on the floor at the foot of his bed, inches away from each other. You shift in your seat, your back aching from sitting like in the same position for too long. You see Juhoon's eyes shift to you, then at the floor. He turns slightly towards you like he's going to say something, but he catches himself.
"Uhh, if you want, we can sit on my bed? Sorry I don't have like, chairs or anything. My bed is definitely more comfortable than the floor though..."
"Yeah, if you're ok with it, that'd be great. My back kinda hurts," you say and you slowly back up onto the bed behind you. In this new position, you're even closer to him than before. Every so often, you feel his shoulder brush against yours. Slowly, trying to not make it too obvious, you shift closer to him ever so slightly. He immediately looks over to you, like he's hyper aware of your every move. He turns back to the screen, and matches your movement, shifting towards you until your shoulders are fully touching. Your breath hitches slightly, silently, but he still notices. To that he gives a small smirk that you don't catch.
"Rintaro is definitely my favorite, the way he talks to his friends is just so cute. He's not mean like everyone says he is, ya know?" you say and turn towards Juhoon just for him to already be facing you.
You freeze. "Why is he always SO close," your thoughts scream at you.
He looks down at you, then back to your eyes. He moves the tiniest bit closer to you. You can't take the tension anymore, and crash your lips to his. He freezes for a moment, but immediately sighs into the kiss, like he's been holding this back for too long. You know the feeling all too well. You pull back and look at him, flushed and slightly embarrassed.
"S-Sorry, omgosh. Uhm, I should probably, uh, go yeah it'sgettinglateandIdidn'ttellmymom lwhereIwasgoingI'msosorryohgosh," you ramble, stumbling to get up and grab your things.
"Wait, y/n, let me walk you home?"
"Oh, no, don't be silly it's right next door. I'll text you when I get home!" You yell over your shoulder and bolt out of his house as fast as you could. "OH GOSH WHY WOULD I DO THAT WHAT THE HECK Y/N HE WAS SUPPOSED TO MAKE THE FIRST MOVE NOT YOU!" you yell at yourself. You unlock your front door as quick as possible and dash to your room before any of your family could spot you. Surprisingly, you made it to your room without being stopped by anyone. You jump on your bed and sigh. "What. Just. Happened."
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Ryul has been putting extra hours in at the studio recently, but still finds the time to text you about every detail of his day because he can't stand being away from you. When he finally comes home early enough to see you before you go to sleep, he won't leave you alone⊹ ࣪ ˖ᯓ✶
pairing ᯓ★ clingybf!ryul x reader
genre ᯓ★ fluff, oneshot, established relationship, idol au, Ryul is obsessed with reader, mini smau?
playlist ᯓ★ Overtime- Bryson Tiller, Hold On- The Internet, Could've Been- H.E.R, If You Do- Jey, Donchano- Steve Lacy,
warnings ᯓ★ none!
gigi notes𝄞 HEHEHEHEH I really like this one, Ryul is so silly. Clearly I've been watching a lot of 4shoboiz yt videos bc Ryul is all over my pinterest and tiktok feed rn😭 Hope u enjoy!! ◝(ᵔᗜᵔ)◜
Next Day⊹ ࣪ ˖ᯓ✶ Today was Friday, so you had the chance to get off work early. Your boss at the cafe you work at said you're "too young to be working late on a Friday night." Work was busy today, and you barely caught a break throughout your entire shift. On a rainy day like today, you loved working. The cafe was cozy, warm, and your boss always let you play your own music. You really did love your job, but sometimes you felt lonely without Ryul. You were never one to be "clingy", but he definitely was. What he lacks in physical presence, he makes up for by constantly texting you throughout his day, no matter what comes up. When you guys are together, he never leaves your side, and never takes his hands off of you. He constantly needs to be next to you, holding your hand, touching your knee. Just being next to you was never enough for him.
It was times like these where you missed him the most- slow, rainy days after work by yourself. You remember what he texted you last night, promising he would come home early to see you. You knew it probably wouldn't happen, but in the back of your mind there was a piece of you that was hoping he would make it happen. You get to your door and go to unlock it, but it's already unlocked. "What? I swear I locked it when I left, omgosh," you think to yourself, scrambling to get inside, but you stop when you catch the smell of ramyun drifting from inside. "There's no way..." you say to yourself, slowly walking in to see Ryul standing over your stove. "Hi, baby," he says, already turned towards you. You immediately drop your bag and run over to hug him. "Omgosh Ryul, you're here! I didn't think you would actually come home early, especially not before me! Omgosh I missed you so much," you whisper the last part into his neck, memorizing the feeling of him holding you. "I missed you, too," he whispers.
"I made you your favorite ramyun. I know it's not midnight, but..." he says, stepping back to give you your food. "This is so sweet of you," you say, going to sit down on the couch. "Let's watch a show, ok? Anything you want," he says, immediately sitting down next to you, leaving little space between you two. His hand immediately found your knee, and he put his other arm around your shoulders.
"I missed seeing you so much, you don't understand"
"I have to admit... I was a little upset with you yesterday. I know it's not in your control, I just missed you a lot"
"I know, baby, and I'm so sorry. You know I tried. I did promise I'd make it up to you, didn't I?" he smirks, tilting his head. You can tell that behind his eyes he's plotting something.
"What are you thinking about now, Kim Ryul?" you glare at him playfully, inching closer towards him. You take the initiative and tackle him, pinning him down. "I know you're plotting something. You're sneaky...." you whisper. You feel him chuckle and suddenly become aware of the position you're in. You attempt to get up, but he immediately pulls you into his chest and forces you to lie down. "Don't gooooo," he whines, playing with your hair. "We haven't been this close in weeks and you're trying to leave," he says as you lie your head on his chest. You can hear him taking deep breaths, and you try to match them. This was your favorite kind of intimacy. The kind that didn't demand anything, that just required the two of you together, morphing into one.
"I love you so much, y/n. I'm sorry I haven't been home, but I promise to try," he says as he begins to pepper kisses on your forehead. The sudden contact makes you shiver, and you lean further into it. He makes his way down to your cheek, then your jaw, and then he rests his face in the crook of your neck.
"I missed the smell of your perfume. I missed your hair. I missed the warmth of you next to me" And then, he finally kisses you. Well, almost. He ghosts his lips in front of yours, looking at you like he's asking for permission. But you pull away. "Hey, why would you do thatttt. I haven't kissed you in a week, that's not fair," he complains, pulling you back in and kissing you for real this time. The kiss was gentle, testing, like he was remembering how to kiss you. You pull away slightly, using the moment to take him in. You love watching him when he doesn't notice it, whether it's when he's cooking, or performing, you love seeing him when he's just being himself.
"Like what you see?" he grins, and pulls you in for another kiss. This kiss was gentle like the first. It was demanding, powerful, like he wanted you to remember who he was. Within seconds, he's slowly sitting up and grabbing your waist. You put your arms around his neck and deepen the kiss. "I needed this," he manages between kisses, and you smile to yourself. Thank goodness he's the clingy one. If it were you, he would never know peace.
tyyy @mytwinsung for tagging me !! 🤍 (granted like a week ago...)
last song: sun has set - beabadoobee (I WON THE FREAKING TICKETMASTER)
currently watching: never ending summer, it's this c-drama that i keep seeing everywhere but i haven't watched it yet but i'm planning to soon :p
current obsession: photography 👀 i just love when my feed looks clean and aesthetic like it just makes me happy inside, sooo i've been experimenting with different digis
currently reading: re-reading the percy jackson series 😛 (I CANT WAIT FOR SEASON 3 AND FOR THE EPIC THE MUSICAL MOVIE)
currently working on: riki's part of lens unfocused... I'LL GET IT OUT SOON I SWEAR I'VE JUST BEEN SO BUSY 😭😭
currently wearing: a thin tank top and jorts because it's so FREAKING HOT. house slippers too ig
last google search: the weather... 💀 donno why i keep searching that when i KNOW theres a freaking heatwave everyday 💔💔
fav flower: magnolias ^^ they’re so big and pretty and they smell good and they look so delicate andand (or lilies for the same reasons lol)
✿ tagging: @noirellee @veorise @whiskimsy (im too shy to tag 10 people...)
currently watching : love island usa (I’m sorry ts is genuinely all i breathe)
current obsession : love island, and cinnamon holy shit someone stop me from adding cinnamon to everything also true crime documentaries for some reason.
currently working on : social circles ( i swear I’m writing it I’m SORRY💔💔)
currently wearing : sleepwear because it is time to SLEEP.
last google search : i hate this but John Wayne Gacy because i was watching the Netflix documentary about him today
currently watching : i dont watch anything rn!! i just cant find good series, so i keep rewatching the big bang theory😭 over and over and over and over again
current obsession : i always have a lot... but lately ive been very fixated on mental illnesses and what causes them in the brain so ive been writing down them in my notebook. (bro even studies in summer break what a fucking loser)
currently reading : i just finished reading ward d by freida mcfadden like 5 minutes ago and im about to start the inmate!!
currently wearing : uh green socks with toasters on them, black pants and black oversized shirt that says 'ramen' even though ive never eaten ramen before
currently working on : my tyunning teacher x teacher fic!! its a fic im very excited for because its been ages since i wrote member x member stuff, even though im more confident in writing those + the male perspective😅 also need a little break from tumblr (so sorry) and a break from straight fics
last google search : paranoid schizophrenia
favorite flowers : genuinely idk im not a flower person😭
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