heLP???? look I know I said I'l be updating you guys after I've watched it but apparently IT'S BEEN MONTHS?????? so yeah
With the news of season 3 coming along I got rlly hyped because THE Lee eunhyuk has returned but here are some things from shs2 that I absolutely LOVED and some aspects that I don't hate bt don't necessarily like
One thing though is this show didn't feel like sweet home at all, it felt like I was watching a drama that tributes sweet home or maybe I was jst too attached to s1 methinks.
Second is why did they have tk kill jisu 😭 they made my homegirl die such a brutal death and for WHAT???? It made me wonder if the story will play off very differently if she was there. Also her death seemed forced(?) at least to me. it was such a useless death but at least she was out out of her miserly. She kept on being jumped since s1 free my girl 😭🙏
I loved how some characters from s1 had comebacks/cameos AND I LOVED EVERY SINGLE SECOND OF THEIR SCREEN TIME!!! The appearance of the mother monster made me audibly GASP so imagine how loud of a sound I made when I saw eunhyuk 😭
I also loved how they wrote ah-yi's character, it was very interesting to watch yikyung's story 😭 plus, we get to see uncle hyunsoo! I live for soft hyunsoo, so that was very endearing to watch.
Lastly, it was refreshing to see the little not-plot-relevant but light side plots that balance the mood. The girl having a crush on that military man and the girl crushing on the priest made it feel sweet home-y because who says that you can't be a little silly even during an apocalypse?
This silly little show still has me in a chokehold and I could yap about it for hours BUTTT for now, that's it
Summary: you finally decide to go to your first house party after a long while of not going out. you find yourself playing spin the bottle with strangers, and eventually being face to face with Somun in a dark closet for a round of 7 minutes in heaven.
Warnings: Drinking, smoking, drunk sexual encounters
Genre/type: Smut, Playboy!somun, one shot, frat party
Other: rushed ending because I'm tired </3, didn't proof read
WC: 1.2k
this was requested! <3
You look in the mirror once more and push your hair back. “Y/N, if you keep staring at yourself we’re never gonna get out of here.” Hana says from across the small apartment. You pout, “I just want to look good! I haven’t been to a house party since high school.” Hana quietly laughs and pats your back. “You look fine. Let’s go.” You walk over to your bed and grab you jacket and purse, soon following Hana out of the door.
You’ve never been the get out of the house type. You’d much rather be at home but since Hana is your best friend, you agreed. Hana is the quiet and calm type, but once she gets a few drinks in her, she’s a completely different person. Which is contradictory to her standoffish self.
You and Hana reach the small home and see large groups of people standing in line to enter. Once you reach the door, you walk inside and are immediately hit with the smell of alcohol and cigarettes. You take a deep breath, secretly loving this smell, it takes you back to your old party days in high school.
“Ah! Y/N! Hana!” you hear a male voice call out. You both look and see DoHwi, Hana’s boyfriend, or what she calls, her “situationship”
He greets you both with a hug and gives Hana a kiss on her cheek. You can definitely tell he’s drunk. Him and Hana never display any kind of PDA unless one of them is drunk. Hana giggles and shrugs her shoulders in shyness. You gag and he jokingly punches you. You all laugh as he quickly grabs Hana’s arm and drags her into the crowd. “Wait-” you say until you realize they’re both already gone. You whine and make your way towards the plastic table where bottles of beer are laid out.
You grab yourself a beer and start wandering around the house. After about 15 minutes of wandering, you decide to sit down. “Ugh… Why did I even come here.” you think to yourself until you feel a presence standing above you. “We’re playing spin the bottle. Wanna join?” a voice says in front of you. You look up and see a man with dark hair, dark almond shaped eyes and plump lips. You stare at him for a second and think to yourself for a moment. “Why not… I don’t think I’ve played since I was 17, let alone kiss anyone.” He cocks his eyebrow, “So?” You nod yes and stand up to follow him into another room, but this one is less crowded. You step in and count about 11 people. He shuts the door and walks to sit in the circle. You hesitate, but follow the strange man to the circle.
About 25 minutes have passed. You have kissed about 5 people and have taken about 3 shots. During this, you learned that the strange man's name is Somun. You haven’t had your turn to kiss him yet, though you were yearning to. Now that you think about it, Somun hasn’t kissed anyone, he’s just been taking shots.
“Who’s down to do 7 minutes in heaven for our last round?” Somun says, looking directly at you. You pretend not to notice and say nothing. “That sounds like fun! I hope it lands on me!” the girl sitting next to you says. Somun looks around the circle for everyone's approval and looks at you, waiting for your response. You nod a yes and Somun smiles, vigorously spinning the bottle. It spun for what felt like 5 minutes, but in reality was about 8 seconds. You close your eyes and just let the bottle spin. Suddenly the whole circle gasps and swoons. “Ugh, why'd it have to be her!” the girl next to you says in an annoying pout. “Wow, you got someone new, Somun! How lucky.” a male voice calls out. You slowly peek your eyes open and there lays the top of the bottle, pointing directly towards you. Your eyes widen and you look at Somun. He sits there with a smirk on his face, “Shall we?” he says, holding his hand out. The circle swoons again and you take his hand, getting up and heading towards the small closet. “I’ll set a timer!” someone shouts out. “No need.” Somun says, shutting the closet door behind you two.
You can’t tell if it’s because you’re drunk or if Somun’s cockiness is really attractive. You two stand in the middle of the closet, not saying a word. The smell of alcohol growing stronger each second. Somun speaks up, “Why’d you drink so much? Were you waiting to kiss me?” you look at the floor in a blush and Somun grabs your chin and tilts your head so that you two are looking at each other. “Not gonna answer my question?” he asks. Before you are able to speak up, he slams you against the door, pressing his lips against yours. You kiss him back passionately. He pushes his knee between your legs, while deepening the kiss. You let out a light moan and continue to kiss him. He pushes your hair behind your ear and you grab a handful of his hair and tug. Somun lets out a low grunt and pulls away. You two catch your breath from your 5 minute make out session. You feel your legs shaking with desperation and look at Somun. He lets out that cocky smirk that you can’t get enough of, “Looks like time is almost up sweetheart.” You look down and he grabs your face once more, smashing his lips onto yours for the last time.
You hear banging on the door, “Time’s up!” a voice yells out and yanks the door open. You squint at the sudden light and breath out. Everyone in the room stares at you and Somun and then starts bursting out laughing. “Look at his hair!” his friend calls out. You turn around and see that Somun’s hair is completely messed up, along with his flushing red face. You turn around and try to fix it in a hurry. He laughs and drops his head down. “You’re a good kisser, Y/N. Let’s do this again sometime.” He then walks past you and exits the room, while the circle forms again and the group starts playing again. You look at the door in disbelief; he’s such a douche, but for some reason you like it.
You meet Hana at the door. “Where’s Dohwi?” you say through slurred speech. “He has to be at the piano academy tomorrow morning, so he left early.” she says. You nod your head slowly. “We should probably head home. You’re drunk and your hair is a mess. And why are your legs shaking?” she says in genuine concern. You say nothing and just nod again. Hana laughs and you two make your way back to your apartment.
While taking your clothes off to get ready to shower, you notice a slip of paper fall out of your pocket. You drunking-ly bend over and look at the blurry paper.
“Sorry for the rush. Let’s hang out again :) - Somun.” the note reads, with a number written at the bottom.
And when the clock strikes twelve, will we be back to being strangers who never speak to each other?
⋆Pairing: Choi Yeonjun x fem!reader
⋆Genre: strangers to enemies to lovers, slow-burn,fluff, angst, slice of life,
*Warnings: Cursing and cussing here and there. Mention of hookups and slight sexual innuendo.
⟶ Summary- With the failure of your past relationship, you try to move on with closure and no regrets; which you fail miserably. You don't need help, but a shoulder to lean and cry on. But what if that shoulder belongs to a total stranger? or so you thought...
a/n: Hiii so yeah this is my very first au so i'm a bit nervous but it feels great! I'm still recovering and things haven't been good recently but I thought maybe writing could help. Btw, if you have any feedback or suggestions, feel free to send an ask or dm! It will be very much appreciated :))) Thank you! -val! 🧸
⋆ Chapter I - Ligaw (sa'yo)
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Alas-dos ng madaling araw, walang katao-tao sa daan. Ngunit heto ako, bangag na nangangapa ng daan pauwi. Hindi ko naman intensiyon na magpakalasing ng sobra, pilit ko lang kasing inaalis ang bigat na nararamdaman ko ngayon. Alam mo yung, yung feeling na ginano'n ka lang? Binigay ko ang lahat, saan ba ako nagkulang? Naudlot ang aking pag-iisip nang biglang may malakas na busina ng sasakyan.
"Iha! Ano bang ginagawa mo't nasa gitna ka pa ng kalsada?!"
Kalsada....KALSADA?! Nataranta ako at napatakbo sa may sidewalk at napayakap ako sa poste.
Teka, nasa'n ba ako?
Buti kamo at ang poste na yakap ko ay road sign pala. Pinunasan ko ang mata ko na malabo dahil sa patuloy na pag-iyak bago tumingala binasa ang nakasulat sa karatula.
"P..Pa...PASAY?!" SH*TA! PAANO AKO NAPADPAD SA PASAY? SIRAULO KA Y/N! Ilang oras ang biyahe mula dito hanggang Quezon City,tapos iilan nalang din ang mga taxi na dumadaan, wala din ata akong pera para tumawag ng Grab.
Ang tanga mo, Y/n.
Naupo nalang ako sa lapag habang naghihintay ng milagrong dadating at mag-uuwi sa'kin sa QC. May iilang taxi na dumadaan, pero lahat ay may sakay. Sinubukan ko pumara, pero walang humihinto. Itinaas ko pa'rin ang aking braso, umaasa na magkakaroon ng himala.
AYUN! MAY SASAKYAN! DUMADAHAN-DAHAN SIYA, PAHINTO NA SIYA! THANK YOU LORD!
Pasakay na ako sa sasakyan ng biglang ibinaba ng driver ang kaniyang bintana.
...
KUYA JAKE???
"Pasok na, tanga."
Dali-dali akong pumasak na may halong kaba at pagpapasalamat. Nadatnan ko din si Jay at si Felix, mga kaibigan ni kuya na nakasakay. Inirapan ako ni Kuya Jake habang si Sunghoon ay napatawa nalang.
Tahimik ang buong biyahe, walang nagsasalita at may kanya-kanya silang earphones na suot. Nainggit ako kaya sinubukan kong halughugin yung bag ko para hanapin yung earphones ko nang makakita ako ng nakatiklop na papel. Teka, ano 'yon? Binuklat ko ito at bumungad ang misteryosong mga numero. Nakilala ko ang sulat kamay ko. Pero ano 'to? Phone number? Nino? Kinuha ko ang cellphone ko para tawagan ang nakasulat na numero pero nag-shutdown ito sa sobrang lowbat. Hihiramin ko sana cellphone ni Kuya Jake kaso baka lalong mabad-trip pag kinausap ko. Kinalabit ko si Jay at sumenyas na manghihiram ako ng cellphone. Pinahiram niya ang cellphone niya nang labag sa kanyang kalooban. Pauli-ulit kong dinial ang numero pero puro "The number you dialed is now unattended" lang ang naririnig ko. Kaninong numero kaya 'to?
"Hoy" Nabigla ako sa lakas ng boses ni Kuya. Tinignan ko siya sa rearview mirror, kanina pa pala nila ako pinapanood mag-breakdown sa likod kasi hindi ko ma-dial yung numero.
"Sino ba 'yang tinatawagan mo at kanina ka pa?" Tanong ni Jay habang sumisilip-silip sa phone niya.
"Baka yung kahook-up niya kanina." Singit ni Jay.
"ULOL HIND-"
Halos masubsob na ako sa biglang pag-preno ng sasakyan. Pag ako talaga nabawasan ng ngipin dahil sa mga hindot na 'to.
"HOOKUP?! KAYA PALA NASA HARAPAN KA NG HOTEL KANINA! PIPINGUTIN KITANG BATA KA!" Pilit na pinapakalma ni Jay si Kuya Jake na namumula na sa galit.
"HOY, NEVER AKO NAKIPAG HOOKUP, NEVER DIN AKO MAKIKIPAG-ANO SA TAONG HINDI KO KILALA"
"EH KANINO YANG NUMBER NA YAN?"
Napatigil ako sa pagsasalita.
"H-hindi ko alam..." bulong ko
"SUSMARYOSEP KANG BATA KA 'PAG IKAW TALAGA NABUNTIS-"
IHHH YAN NALANG MUNAAAA 😭 Tambak pa gawain ko mga dai, baka hindi ko agad ma upload yung full chapter 😔😔😔pero yaa if you guys have any suggestions/criticisms please lmk! Thank you and have a good day! -🧸
Warning(s): Mentions of blood, Monster Hyunsu harming reader.
Everyone knew he was going to turn into a monster fully one day. But you denied it.
Until you experienced facing his monster.
"Hyunsu-ah." You knocked on his room, bringing a chocolate bar with you. You always felt bad for him, always being locked up after being used.
The door opened, making you enter it while slowly closing the door behind you. It was really early in the morning, 5 am.
You'd sometimes enter the room for Hyunsu, talking to him or eating together in silence. You felt pity for him since he has to stay here all alone.
"I can't believe Eunhyuk still doesn't let you go out." You spoke up as you gave him a chocolate bar, him taking it while opening it slowly.
"He's a really cool guy, but the way he uses others annoy me." You said as you watch Hyunsu chew on the chocolate bar.
"Are you okay?" You asked, putting your hand on what you were sitting on. You assumed it was were he was sleeping on. No pillow, no nothing, just hard steel.
Hyunsu nodded, putting the chocolate down as you continued to ramble on after getting his answer.
"Ugh, Eunhyuk is just so annoying but he's.." You stopped speaking, staring at your dirty shoes. Your skirt was splashed with a bit of blood.
"He's naturally good looking and he also cares a lot for his sister. And he's so frustrating but I can't just seem to hate him." You continued, placing your hands on your lap as you fiddled with your skirt.
Hyunsu made a loud bang beside you, making you turn to look at him in shock.
The sound he was making was his nails screeching on the hard steal, making you move away from him, covering your ears.
"Hyunsu-" You chocked, his hand wrapping around your neck.
"Eunhyuk this, Eunhyuk that. You come here to use me as your personal diary, right? Feeding me like some dog and using me like him, right?!" His eyes were black, and he smiled like a maniac.
This wasn't him, right?
You held your breath, not moving an inch as he continued to tighten his grip on your neck.
"Now's not the time to get kinky, Hyunsu." You said as you twisted his arm. He let go, leaving a wound on the girl's neck.
Hyunsu fainted, falling on the hard tiled floor. "Hyunsu!" The girl coughed, crawling to the man on the floor.
"God, you're so scary sometimes..." She said as her heart beat faster, "Yet so..." She looked away, focusing on Hyunsu's condition now.
"Hyunsu-ah." He woke up. He started sitting up, looking at the girl infront of him.
"You okay?" You asked, brushing back his hair. He nodded, realizing what he had just done. "Your neck..." He looked over to you, realizing that a wound had popped up from how hard his monster self had choked you.
"It's okay, let's get water." You said, standing up first and letting your hand out for Hyunsu tp reach, and he did.
Both of them walked out, Eunyu appearing infront of them. She looked at [Name] up and down.
She eyed her neck, smirking in the process. "Woah, didn't know that Hyunsu could do that." She walked away after saying.
