[imaluvsj7]

𝐯. ﹙ 火 ﹚ ─── 𝑰𝑛 a way, you are poetry material ; 𝘆𝗼𝘂 are full of cloudy subtleties I am willing to spend a lifetime figuring out. ⌒𑁯 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑑𝑠 burst in your essence and you carry their dust in the pores of your ethereal individuality ㅤ｡ㅤ｡𓂃 ˒ ⪩⪨

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[imaluvsj7]

CAN I HIT ? ꕀ JAY BOYFRIEND TEXTS

ja𝑦 𝑥 𝑓em reader ⊹ fluff , loverboy jay , lovergirl reader , daily boyfriend text , suggestive that's it I think TT lemme if I missed anything. 𓏔 text smau

𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕. ୨୧ ───── 【 𝒾mas’ note 】 ❍ :: was supposed to be a birthday gift for @boyfhee but i was busy and remembered rn so late birthday present mb TT also omg two posts in one day woah,,, ignore the timestamps please

DISCLAIMER : This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this book are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

❪ tag𝑙𝑖st ❫ ｡ ────── 𖥔 dai𝑙y 𝑐𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑘

[imaluvsj7]

LOVE IN SECRECY ꕀ ENHA HYUNG LINE

SYNOPSIS : 𝑢nspoken feelings of reader and enha

PAIRINGS : 𝑒nha 𝑥 𝑓em reader ⊹ GENRE : fluff , slice of life , friends x lovers , bosses’ daughter , bsf’ sister , rival parents etc. 𓏔 WC : 𝟣𝟪𝟪𝟢

𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕. ୨୧ ───── 【 𝒾mas’ note 】 ❍ :: hi hi hi >< posting after months, sorry I'm back to writing and will try to beat writers block !! posting maknae line ver tomorrow :D

WARNINGS : english is not my first language ! unresolved / unspoken feelings , downbad enha , rusty writing sorry TT

DISCLAIMER : This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this book are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

LEE HEESEUNG

The moon casts a soft light as your heart takes in the whisper of his love.

Inside the theater, people cried over Romeo and Juliet’s ending, but no one noticed the raw confession, rush of adrenaline, and the upcoming blossoming couple.

“This isn't right.”

“Yet you want it, right, hee?”

“Yes, so bad.” His hands shook slightly on your waist.

“Then do it.” Your hands are holding his nape while you breathe in his scent.

His breath hitched but he wasn't shying away. Not now, not after three years of waiting.

Heeseung leaned in, closing the gap between their lips.

Your lips moulding against his, his hands roam around your body as if he is an artist exploring a work of art.

Or maybe he is an artist, who wants you to play muse for him.

A small sound... soft, low, and broken, a whimper left his lips as he tried not to fall on his knees for you.

Maybe he will think about both of your families’ rivalry later, maybe he won't.

Maybe his dad's ego is bigger than the skyscraper project, or maybe your dad is as stubborn as a mule.

But he doesn't care, not now.

Not when he has the girl of his dreams kissing him, so passionate, so raw, and surreal. 𝑐𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑘 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑢𝑒

PARK JONGSEONG

“Your mom will murder me with her bare hands if she sees us like this.”

He wasn't wrong, she will turn into a madwoman.

Because kissing her young assistant while lying beneath him on your bed wasn't so professional of him.

But the heart wants what it wants.

It wasn't in your control when your heart skipped a beat when you saw him for the first time, and it wasn't in your control when he was such a gentleman.

You dislike praising man, why boost their already inflated ego?

Believing he wasn't faking his personality in front of people was tough; there was no way a man like him existed — kind, sweet, gentle, and generous. Confident and chic with every step.

And maybe this, your attitude — wittiness and sharpness, which stands on business, made him crawl to you.

So here you're with him, on your bed while your mom sleeps downstairs with her horses unguarded.

“You are so dangerous, one wicked smile and the powerful tone drove me crazy.”

“Oh, didn't know I had this effect from the first day on Mr Assistant.”

Jay traced his fingers across your hand, soon interlocking your palms together. “Sweetheart if only you read my thoughts that day.” He murmured while kissing the back of your hand.

“Share with me, then, Mr. Assistant.” You said while moving your hands from his nape to his mullets.

“I was thinking of how your maroon leather skirt with the white full sleeve, square neck fit top with lace neckline suits you in the right places. His hand moves from your palms to your collarbones, as he caresses them while placing a soft peck.

I was thinking how the dainty chain on your skirt right below your waist, highlights your beauty. His hands travel to your hips as he grips the curve gently.

I was thinking how the gold accessories made your appearance look more enhanced. And I was thinking.” He paused while looking at your lips.

“Continue your words Loverboy.” You whispered tugging his hair just enough for him to let out a groan.

Jay balanced himself on his hands and came closer to your face above you. Without uttering another word he closed the gap.

His lips move against yours. The soft kiss slowly turned into a passionate one. His hand moves from your curves to your face, cradling your chin in his hold.

A soft whine escapes your mouth when he bites your lower lip gently. Your hands in his hair tighten as a reflex. Understanding you're short of breath, Jay pulls away slightly, lips still touching yours.

“I was thinking of how bad I wanted to ruin that red lipstick of yours.” With that, he connects your lips again, but this time with desire.

Desire to drown in the sweetness of your lips. He kisses you with devotion and love.

As you both dip yourself in the pool of love, the lady from downstairs, now walking away from the door, smiles softly.

She knew he was the right person, a man rare to find. Or else she wouldn't have called you that day in her office for some random red file at hushed hours.

SIM JAEHYUN

Maybe sneaking away with his best friend's sister wasn't a good idea. But it's not his fault when you look at him with those eyes of yours.

Jake knew he was down bad, he was a goner. But again he cannot help himself. You're so pretty, so sweet and everything about you drove him crazy.

The random thoughts about some boys might or games now surround you. Your every glance in his way erupts fireworks in his stomach. Every word from you makes him dizzy.

So when you asked him to take you to the park at midnight he couldn't say no, hence here he is. Sitting on the bench while staring at the back of your hand.

Your and his hands fit together like a jigsaw puzzle, he thought. “This feels nice.” You speak, breaking his chain of thoughts.

“Hmm, it does, but why suddenly?”

“I needed a break, the college application has been stressing me lately.” You replied.

“Oh, your feelings are valid, but trust me, you will do great. I have the feeling they will accept you. Plus your credentials are great.”

“Thank you, Jakey.” You put your head on his shoulder.

The silence was comforting, both beating hearts could be heard but none of you mentioned it.

You know, he knows, you both know how you feel for each other but couldn't figure out what's stopping you from taking another step.

“Jakey,” you whispered his name.

“Yeah, pretty girl.”

“Can you kiss me like you mean it?”

Thud… his heart skipped a beat with his back straightening and his eyes wide open with lips parted to say something but words stuck in his throat.

“You want me to -I what… can I -you,” Jake fumbled with his words as your lips cracked, the corners lifting slightly.

You turned towards him and pressed your lips together to shut his ramblings. After a few seconds of realisation, Jake pulls you closer to him by your waist.

His warm hands covering your skin under the tank top sending a shiver down your spine, the kiss deepening as fire ignites in your stomach. His clammy hands hold your neck while he inches closer, leaving no gap between you.

Anxiety is your biggest enemy, they don't even knock on the door before taking over you.

Overwhelmed, the sense of panic, feeling restless, the churning in your stomach that makes you want to throw up, the urge to bawl and cry, and the worst is confusion and being overstimulated.

It makes you feel agitated, angry, and sensitive.

But Jake makes it easy for you. His presence soothes your restless heart and brings you at ease.

He makes you feel grounded, his presence makes you realise that you're not the problem, your overthinking is the enemy, not you.

You just need time to collect yourself and maybe Jake will make it easy to pick every piece before you shatter completely.

Or maybe he won't let you shatter at all.

PARK SUNGHOON

If Sunghoon was known for his jump then you were known for your hydroblade.

The faces of Vinner Academy. Sunghoon, known as the ice prince, and you, the snow white of ice.

Both are preparing for one of the most recognised competitions, the World Figure Skating Championships.

There has always been a tension lingering around you both. Sunghoon silently admired your grace and strength during hydroblade, but scoffed if anyone mentioned it in front. You loved his spins and jumps, so elegant yet sharp, but rolled your eyes if he was mentioned.

But you weren't fooling anyone, you both cared about each other. Which is why no one took your ‘enemy’ attitude seriously.

They saw the pride in each other's eyes when any skill was praised of the latter, even if they scoffed. They saw the care in both pairs of eyes.

When he stayed late to treat your ankles — “it's about her entire career,” he said, when you brought him his favourite drink to calm his nerves, when you both stayed to watch each other glide across the ice with adoration in your eyes, or when you both cheered each other without being loud or nosy.

There were signs, and maybe that is why you are both here.

“Teach me your ways, snowflake,” Sunghoon said as his hand tightened in yours.

“Says the ice prince.” You chuckled softly, holding onto his arms.

“Keeping your graceful techniques to yourself huh? That's not so girl’s girl of you.”

“Exactly, girl's girl, in case you want to be an exceptional man?” That shut him up quickly, and you laughed as his words backfired.

If you couple figure skating wasn't your cup of tea, you loved the concept but didn't want to try because you thought it held you back from being yourself, but Sunghoon proved you wrong.

After hearing the news of the completion and preparing separately, the coaches decided to put two icons in one frame. “Elegance and grace balance beauty,” is what they said.

You felt new, stupid, nervous, and excited at the same time. What you didn't know is that he felt the same. You both never knew it but you needed this. A closure, a much-needed closure.

“You look pretty in your element.” He whispered after you both stopped gliding to take a break.

“Sunghoon…” You looked at him with flushed cheeks, not sure if it was the cold or his words.

“Can I kiss you snowflake?”

The time froze, and you didn't know how to react. Somewhere in the back of your mind, you saw it coming but not this fast.

Were you prepared for this? No idea, yet you give him a slow nod.

He leans in, cupping your cheek with one hand, giving it a slow caress while his other hand holds your waist to keep both of you steady from falling.

Soon, your lips pressed together, and no one moved for a few seconds. He made the first move, moulding your lips together with so much care that you were made of porcelain.

He pulled your face together and kissed harder with more passion. You gripped his shirt's collar while moving your lips, following his rhythm.

His lips felt cold, tasted like a rose dipped in honey. His hands felt warm, raising goosebumps on your skin. The kiss felt like a promise, a long-awaited promise.

The sensation of sending jolts in their body sealed a bond.

He kissed her like she was his star, his gentle grip on her cheeks and the adoration in his eyes confirmed it. He kissed her like he was waiting for this exact moment for his lifetime.

You both had no idea where the kiss stood.

Where you both stand, what does this mean, and what happens after this moment?

One thing you both know, this was a long-awaited reunion of two hearts.

❪ tag𝑙𝑖st ❫ ｡ ────── 𖥔 dai𝑙y 𝑐𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑘

[imaluvsj7]

CAN I HIT ? ꕀ JAY BOYFRIEND TEXTS

ja𝑦 𝑥 𝑓em reader ⊹ fluff , loverboy jay , lovergirl reader , daily boyfriend text , suggestive that's it I think TT lemme if I missed anything. 𓏔 text smau

𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕. ୨୧ ───── 【 𝒾mas’ note 】 ❍ :: was supposed to be a birthday gift for @boyfhee but i was busy and remembered rn so late birthday present mb TT also omg two posts in one day woah,,, ignore the timestamps please

DISCLAIMER : This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this book are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

❪ tag𝑙𝑖st ❫ ｡ ────── 𖥔 dai𝑙y 𝑐𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑘

[imaluvsj7]

LOVE IN SECRECY ꕀ ENHA HYUNG LINE

SYNOPSIS : 𝑢nspoken feelings of reader and enha

PAIRINGS : 𝑒nha 𝑥 𝑓em reader ⊹ GENRE : fluff , slice of life , friends x lovers , bosses’ daughter , bsf’ sister , rival parents etc. 𓏔 WC : 𝟣𝟪𝟪𝟢

𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕. ୨୧ ───── 【 𝒾mas’ note 】 ❍ :: hi hi hi >< posting after months, sorry I'm back to writing and will try to beat writers block !! posting maknae line ver tomorrow :D

WARNINGS : english is not my first language ! unresolved / unspoken feelings , downbad enha , rusty writing sorry TT

DISCLAIMER : This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this book are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

LEE HEESEUNG

The moon casts a soft light as your heart takes in the whisper of his love.

Inside the theater, people cried over Romeo and Juliet’s ending, but no one noticed the raw confession, rush of adrenaline, and the upcoming blossoming couple.

“This isn't right.”

“Yet you want it, right, hee?”

“Yes, so bad.” His hands shook slightly on your waist.

“Then do it.” Your hands are holding his nape while you breathe in his scent.

His breath hitched but he wasn't shying away. Not now, not after three years of waiting.

Heeseung leaned in, closing the gap between their lips.

Your lips moulding against his, his hands roam around your body as if he is an artist exploring a work of art.

Or maybe he is an artist, who wants you to play muse for him.

A small sound... soft, low, and broken, a whimper left his lips as he tried not to fall on his knees for you.

Maybe he will think about both of your families’ rivalry later, maybe he won't.

Maybe his dad's ego is bigger than the skyscraper project, or maybe your dad is as stubborn as a mule.

But he doesn't care, not now.

Not when he has the girl of his dreams kissing him, so passionate, so raw, and surreal. 𝑐𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑘 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑢𝑒

PARK JONGSEONG

“Your mom will murder me with her bare hands if she sees us like this.”

He wasn't wrong, she will turn into a madwoman.

Because kissing her young assistant while lying beneath him on your bed wasn't so professional of him.

But the heart wants what it wants.

It wasn't in your control when your heart skipped a beat when you saw him for the first time, and it wasn't in your control when he was such a gentleman.

You dislike praising man, why boost their already inflated ego?

Believing he wasn't faking his personality in front of people was tough; there was no way a man like him existed — kind, sweet, gentle, and generous. Confident and chic with every step.

And maybe this, your attitude — wittiness and sharpness, which stands on business, made him crawl to you.

So here you're with him, on your bed while your mom sleeps downstairs with her horses unguarded.

“You are so dangerous, one wicked smile and the powerful tone drove me crazy.”

“Oh, didn't know I had this effect from the first day on Mr Assistant.”

Jay traced his fingers across your hand, soon interlocking your palms together. “Sweetheart if only you read my thoughts that day.” He murmured while kissing the back of your hand.

“Share with me, then, Mr. Assistant.” You said while moving your hands from his nape to his mullets.

“I was thinking of how your maroon leather skirt with the white full sleeve, square neck fit top with lace neckline suits you in the right places. His hand moves from your palms to your collarbones, as he caresses them while placing a soft peck.

I was thinking how the dainty chain on your skirt right below your waist, highlights your beauty. His hands travel to your hips as he grips the curve gently.

I was thinking how the gold accessories made your appearance look more enhanced. And I was thinking.” He paused while looking at your lips.

“Continue your words Loverboy.” You whispered tugging his hair just enough for him to let out a groan.

Jay balanced himself on his hands and came closer to your face above you. Without uttering another word he closed the gap.

His lips move against yours. The soft kiss slowly turned into a passionate one. His hand moves from your curves to your face, cradling your chin in his hold.

A soft whine escapes your mouth when he bites your lower lip gently. Your hands in his hair tighten as a reflex. Understanding you're short of breath, Jay pulls away slightly, lips still touching yours.

“I was thinking of how bad I wanted to ruin that red lipstick of yours.” With that, he connects your lips again, but this time with desire.

Desire to drown in the sweetness of your lips. He kisses you with devotion and love.

As you both dip yourself in the pool of love, the lady from downstairs, now walking away from the door, smiles softly.

She knew he was the right person, a man rare to find. Or else she wouldn't have called you that day in her office for some random red file at hushed hours.

SIM JAEHYUN

Maybe sneaking away with his best friend's sister wasn't a good idea. But it's not his fault when you look at him with those eyes of yours.

Jake knew he was down bad, he was a goner. But again he cannot help himself. You're so pretty, so sweet and everything about you drove him crazy.

The random thoughts about some boys might or games now surround you. Your every glance in his way erupts fireworks in his stomach. Every word from you makes him dizzy.

So when you asked him to take you to the park at midnight he couldn't say no, hence here he is. Sitting on the bench while staring at the back of your hand.

Your and his hands fit together like a jigsaw puzzle, he thought. “This feels nice.” You speak, breaking his chain of thoughts.

“Hmm, it does, but why suddenly?”

“I needed a break, the college application has been stressing me lately.” You replied.

“Oh, your feelings are valid, but trust me, you will do great. I have the feeling they will accept you. Plus your credentials are great.”

“Thank you, Jakey.” You put your head on his shoulder.

The silence was comforting, both beating hearts could be heard but none of you mentioned it.

You know, he knows, you both know how you feel for each other but couldn't figure out what's stopping you from taking another step.

“Jakey,” you whispered his name.

“Yeah, pretty girl.”

“Can you kiss me like you mean it?”

Thud… his heart skipped a beat with his back straightening and his eyes wide open with lips parted to say something but words stuck in his throat.

“You want me to -I what… can I -you,” Jake fumbled with his words as your lips cracked, the corners lifting slightly.

You turned towards him and pressed your lips together to shut his ramblings. After a few seconds of realisation, Jake pulls you closer to him by your waist.

His warm hands covering your skin under the tank top sending a shiver down your spine, the kiss deepening as fire ignites in your stomach. His clammy hands hold your neck while he inches closer, leaving no gap between you.

Anxiety is your biggest enemy, they don't even knock on the door before taking over you.

Overwhelmed, the sense of panic, feeling restless, the churning in your stomach that makes you want to throw up, the urge to bawl and cry, and the worst is confusion and being overstimulated.

It makes you feel agitated, angry, and sensitive.

But Jake makes it easy for you. His presence soothes your restless heart and brings you at ease.

He makes you feel grounded, his presence makes you realise that you're not the problem, your overthinking is the enemy, not you.

You just need time to collect yourself and maybe Jake will make it easy to pick every piece before you shatter completely.

Or maybe he won't let you shatter at all.

PARK SUNGHOON

If Sunghoon was known for his jump then you were known for your hydroblade.

The faces of Vinner Academy. Sunghoon, known as the ice prince, and you, the snow white of ice.

Both are preparing for one of the most recognised competitions, the World Figure Skating Championships.

There has always been a tension lingering around you both. Sunghoon silently admired your grace and strength during hydroblade, but scoffed if anyone mentioned it in front. You loved his spins and jumps, so elegant yet sharp, but rolled your eyes if he was mentioned.

But you weren't fooling anyone, you both cared about each other. Which is why no one took your ‘enemy’ attitude seriously.

They saw the pride in each other's eyes when any skill was praised of the latter, even if they scoffed. They saw the care in both pairs of eyes.

When he stayed late to treat your ankles — “it's about her entire career,” he said, when you brought him his favourite drink to calm his nerves, when you both stayed to watch each other glide across the ice with adoration in your eyes, or when you both cheered each other without being loud or nosy.

There were signs, and maybe that is why you are both here.

“Teach me your ways, snowflake,” Sunghoon said as his hand tightened in yours.

“Says the ice prince.” You chuckled softly, holding onto his arms.

“Keeping your graceful techniques to yourself huh? That's not so girl’s girl of you.”

“Exactly, girl's girl, in case you want to be an exceptional man?” That shut him up quickly, and you laughed as his words backfired.

If you couple figure skating wasn't your cup of tea, you loved the concept but didn't want to try because you thought it held you back from being yourself, but Sunghoon proved you wrong.

After hearing the news of the completion and preparing separately, the coaches decided to put two icons in one frame. “Elegance and grace balance beauty,” is what they said.

You felt new, stupid, nervous, and excited at the same time. What you didn't know is that he felt the same. You both never knew it but you needed this. A closure, a much-needed closure.

“You look pretty in your element.” He whispered after you both stopped gliding to take a break.

“Sunghoon…” You looked at him with flushed cheeks, not sure if it was the cold or his words.

“Can I kiss you snowflake?”

The time froze, and you didn't know how to react. Somewhere in the back of your mind, you saw it coming but not this fast.

Were you prepared for this? No idea, yet you give him a slow nod.

He leans in, cupping your cheek with one hand, giving it a slow caress while his other hand holds your waist to keep both of you steady from falling.

Soon, your lips pressed together, and no one moved for a few seconds. He made the first move, moulding your lips together with so much care that you were made of porcelain.

He pulled your face together and kissed harder with more passion. You gripped his shirt's collar while moving your lips, following his rhythm.

His lips felt cold, tasted like a rose dipped in honey. His hands felt warm, raising goosebumps on your skin. The kiss felt like a promise, a long-awaited promise.

The sensation of sending jolts in their body sealed a bond.

He kissed her like she was his star, his gentle grip on her cheeks and the adoration in his eyes confirmed it. He kissed her like he was waiting for this exact moment for his lifetime.

You both had no idea where the kiss stood.

Where you both stand, what does this mean, and what happens after this moment?

One thing you both know, this was a long-awaited reunion of two hearts.

❪ tag𝑙𝑖st ❫ ｡ ────── 𖥔 dai𝑙y 𝑐𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑘

[imaluvsj7]

woah, ur theme is rlly pretty :c

aww tysm lovely >< i love your theme too, it's tewww good plus riki ☺️

[imaluvsj7]

#imari #cuties #mokarongz

so late to reply to my gee eff 😔

[imaluvsj7]

I LOVE US SM

[imaluvsj7]

imagf hi i love u

precious ri hello i love you more do you know my heart skipped a beat when I saw your ask ><

[imaluvsj7]

cutiema ur blog is so pretty to look at i am so inlove

I'm so late to reply but tysmmm my love, coming from a pretty girl is a win and I'M SO INLOVE WITH YOU

[imaluvsj7]

i LOVE UR THEME (also tysm for reading, only for his eyes)

sorry I'm so late but thank you sm,,, and please it is one of the best riki works here you definitely deserve the appreciation for writing a masterpiece

[imaluvsj7]

CAN I HIT ? ꕀ JAY BOYFRIEND TEXTS

ja𝑦 𝑥 𝑓em reader ⊹ fluff , loverboy jay , lovergirl reader , daily boyfriend text , suggestive that's it I think TT lemme if I missed anything. 𓏔 text smau

𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕. ୨୧ ───── 【 𝒾mas’ note 】 ❍ :: was supposed to be a birthday gift for @boyfhee but i was busy and remembered rn so late birthday present mb TT also omg two posts in one day woah,,, ignore the timestamps please

DISCLAIMER : This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this book are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

❪ tag𝑙𝑖st ❫ ｡ ────── 𖥔 dai𝑙y 𝑐𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑘

[imaluvsj7]

LOVE IN SECRECY ꕀ ENHA HYUNG LINE

SYNOPSIS : 𝑢nspoken feelings of reader and enha

PAIRINGS : 𝑒nha 𝑥 𝑓em reader ⊹ GENRE : fluff , slice of life , friends x lovers , bosses’ daughter , bsf’ sister , rival parents etc. 𓏔 WC : 𝟣𝟪𝟪𝟢

𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕. ୨୧ ───── 【 𝒾mas’ note 】 ❍ :: hi hi hi >< posting after months, sorry I'm back to writing and will try to beat writers block !! posting maknae line ver tomorrow :D

WARNINGS : english is not my first language ! unresolved / unspoken feelings , downbad enha , rusty writing sorry TT

DISCLAIMER : This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this book are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

LEE HEESEUNG

The moon casts a soft light as your heart takes in the whisper of his love.

Inside the theater, people cried over Romeo and Juliet’s ending, but no one noticed the raw confession, rush of adrenaline, and the upcoming blossoming couple.

“This isn't right.”

“Yet you want it, right, hee?”

“Yes, so bad.” His hands shook slightly on your waist.

“Then do it.” Your hands are holding his nape while you breathe in his scent.

His breath hitched but he wasn't shying away. Not now, not after three years of waiting.

Heeseung leaned in, closing the gap between their lips.

Your lips moulding against his, his hands roam around your body as if he is an artist exploring a work of art.

Or maybe he is an artist, who wants you to play muse for him.

A small sound... soft, low, and broken, a whimper left his lips as he tried not to fall on his knees for you.

Maybe he will think about both of your families’ rivalry later, maybe he won't.

Maybe his dad's ego is bigger than the skyscraper project, or maybe your dad is as stubborn as a mule.

But he doesn't care, not now.

Not when he has the girl of his dreams kissing him, so passionate, so raw, and surreal. 𝑐𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑘 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑢𝑒

PARK JONGSEONG

“Your mom will murder me with her bare hands if she sees us like this.”

He wasn't wrong, she will turn into a madwoman.

Because kissing her young assistant while lying beneath him on your bed wasn't so professional of him.

But the heart wants what it wants.

It wasn't in your control when your heart skipped a beat when you saw him for the first time, and it wasn't in your control when he was such a gentleman.

You dislike praising man, why boost their already inflated ego?

Believing he wasn't faking his personality in front of people was tough; there was no way a man like him existed — kind, sweet, gentle, and generous. Confident and chic with every step.

And maybe this, your attitude — wittiness and sharpness, which stands on business, made him crawl to you.

So here you're with him, on your bed while your mom sleeps downstairs with her horses unguarded.

“You are so dangerous, one wicked smile and the powerful tone drove me crazy.”

“Oh, didn't know I had this effect from the first day on Mr Assistant.”

Jay traced his fingers across your hand, soon interlocking your palms together. “Sweetheart if only you read my thoughts that day.” He murmured while kissing the back of your hand.

“Share with me, then, Mr. Assistant.” You said while moving your hands from his nape to his mullets.

“I was thinking of how your maroon leather skirt with the white full sleeve, square neck fit top with lace neckline suits you in the right places. His hand moves from your palms to your collarbones, as he caresses them while placing a soft peck.

I was thinking how the dainty chain on your skirt right below your waist, highlights your beauty. His hands travel to your hips as he grips the curve gently.

I was thinking how the gold accessories made your appearance look more enhanced. And I was thinking.” He paused while looking at your lips.

“Continue your words Loverboy.” You whispered tugging his hair just enough for him to let out a groan.

Jay balanced himself on his hands and came closer to your face above you. Without uttering another word he closed the gap.

His lips move against yours. The soft kiss slowly turned into a passionate one. His hand moves from your curves to your face, cradling your chin in his hold.

A soft whine escapes your mouth when he bites your lower lip gently. Your hands in his hair tighten as a reflex. Understanding you're short of breath, Jay pulls away slightly, lips still touching yours.

“I was thinking of how bad I wanted to ruin that red lipstick of yours.” With that, he connects your lips again, but this time with desire.

Desire to drown in the sweetness of your lips. He kisses you with devotion and love.

As you both dip yourself in the pool of love, the lady from downstairs, now walking away from the door, smiles softly.

She knew he was the right person, a man rare to find. Or else she wouldn't have called you that day in her office for some random red file at hushed hours.

SIM JAEHYUN

Maybe sneaking away with his best friend's sister wasn't a good idea. But it's not his fault when you look at him with those eyes of yours.

Jake knew he was down bad, he was a goner. But again he cannot help himself. You're so pretty, so sweet and everything about you drove him crazy.

The random thoughts about some boys might or games now surround you. Your every glance in his way erupts fireworks in his stomach. Every word from you makes him dizzy.

So when you asked him to take you to the park at midnight he couldn't say no, hence here he is. Sitting on the bench while staring at the back of your hand.

Your and his hands fit together like a jigsaw puzzle, he thought. “This feels nice.” You speak, breaking his chain of thoughts.

“Hmm, it does, but why suddenly?”

“I needed a break, the college application has been stressing me lately.” You replied.

“Oh, your feelings are valid, but trust me, you will do great. I have the feeling they will accept you. Plus your credentials are great.”

“Thank you, Jakey.” You put your head on his shoulder.

The silence was comforting, both beating hearts could be heard but none of you mentioned it.

You know, he knows, you both know how you feel for each other but couldn't figure out what's stopping you from taking another step.

“Jakey,” you whispered his name.

“Yeah, pretty girl.”

“Can you kiss me like you mean it?”

Thud… his heart skipped a beat with his back straightening and his eyes wide open with lips parted to say something but words stuck in his throat.

“You want me to -I what… can I -you,” Jake fumbled with his words as your lips cracked, the corners lifting slightly.

You turned towards him and pressed your lips together to shut his ramblings. After a few seconds of realisation, Jake pulls you closer to him by your waist.

His warm hands covering your skin under the tank top sending a shiver down your spine, the kiss deepening as fire ignites in your stomach. His clammy hands hold your neck while he inches closer, leaving no gap between you.

Anxiety is your biggest enemy, they don't even knock on the door before taking over you.

Overwhelmed, the sense of panic, feeling restless, the churning in your stomach that makes you want to throw up, the urge to bawl and cry, and the worst is confusion and being overstimulated.

It makes you feel agitated, angry, and sensitive.

But Jake makes it easy for you. His presence soothes your restless heart and brings you at ease.

He makes you feel grounded, his presence makes you realise that you're not the problem, your overthinking is the enemy, not you.

You just need time to collect yourself and maybe Jake will make it easy to pick every piece before you shatter completely.

Or maybe he won't let you shatter at all.

PARK SUNGHOON

If Sunghoon was known for his jump then you were known for your hydroblade.

The faces of Vinner Academy. Sunghoon, known as the ice prince, and you, the snow white of ice.

Both are preparing for one of the most recognised competitions, the World Figure Skating Championships.

There has always been a tension lingering around you both. Sunghoon silently admired your grace and strength during hydroblade, but scoffed if anyone mentioned it in front. You loved his spins and jumps, so elegant yet sharp, but rolled your eyes if he was mentioned.

But you weren't fooling anyone, you both cared about each other. Which is why no one took your ‘enemy’ attitude seriously.

They saw the pride in each other's eyes when any skill was praised of the latter, even if they scoffed. They saw the care in both pairs of eyes.

When he stayed late to treat your ankles — “it's about her entire career,” he said, when you brought him his favourite drink to calm his nerves, when you both stayed to watch each other glide across the ice with adoration in your eyes, or when you both cheered each other without being loud or nosy.

There were signs, and maybe that is why you are both here.

“Teach me your ways, snowflake,” Sunghoon said as his hand tightened in yours.

“Says the ice prince.” You chuckled softly, holding onto his arms.

“Keeping your graceful techniques to yourself huh? That's not so girl’s girl of you.”

“Exactly, girl's girl, in case you want to be an exceptional man?” That shut him up quickly, and you laughed as his words backfired.

If you couple figure skating wasn't your cup of tea, you loved the concept but didn't want to try because you thought it held you back from being yourself, but Sunghoon proved you wrong.

After hearing the news of the completion and preparing separately, the coaches decided to put two icons in one frame. “Elegance and grace balance beauty,” is what they said.

You felt new, stupid, nervous, and excited at the same time. What you didn't know is that he felt the same. You both never knew it but you needed this. A closure, a much-needed closure.

“You look pretty in your element.” He whispered after you both stopped gliding to take a break.

“Sunghoon…” You looked at him with flushed cheeks, not sure if it was the cold or his words.

“Can I kiss you snowflake?”

The time froze, and you didn't know how to react. Somewhere in the back of your mind, you saw it coming but not this fast.

Were you prepared for this? No idea, yet you give him a slow nod.

He leans in, cupping your cheek with one hand, giving it a slow caress while his other hand holds your waist to keep both of you steady from falling.

Soon, your lips pressed together, and no one moved for a few seconds. He made the first move, moulding your lips together with so much care that you were made of porcelain.

He pulled your face together and kissed harder with more passion. You gripped his shirt's collar while moving your lips, following his rhythm.

His lips felt cold, tasted like a rose dipped in honey. His hands felt warm, raising goosebumps on your skin. The kiss felt like a promise, a long-awaited promise.

The sensation of sending jolts in their body sealed a bond.

He kissed her like she was his star, his gentle grip on her cheeks and the adoration in his eyes confirmed it. He kissed her like he was waiting for this exact moment for his lifetime.

You both had no idea where the kiss stood.

Where you both stand, what does this mean, and what happens after this moment?

One thing you both know, this was a long-awaited reunion of two hearts.

❪ tag𝑙𝑖st ❫ ｡ ────── 𖥔 dai𝑙y 𝑐𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑘

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ㅤ𝓈.ㅤ( 💌 ) ⎯⎯ hiiii >< it's been so long i posted something but please give me time I'm preparing a jay series,,,, let me know if you want to be tagged by either sending an ask or replying under this post. while I'm preparing the series I wanted to write some requests so if you have any sfw or slightly suggestive requests for any enhypen members PLEAKS drabbles, headcanons, smaus, texts etc etc <3 read my works !

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⠀⠀⠀✿⠀ ⠀.⠀⠀ The information shared here is copied from the official account of Connect4Pal.

ENGENEs, the team of @Connect4pal, is hosting a fundraiser for eSIMS throughout June in honor of our ENHYPEN’s sunshine Sunoo’s birthday with @najungiesims.

⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ Please follow the instructions provided by @najungiesims before making your donation.

DO NOT use "PALESTINE", "GAZA," or ITS FLAG.

USE "e-sim" or "fund transfer" as REASONING.

TRANSFER IN USD FOR PAYPAL.

ANY CURRENCY IS ACCEPTED FOR WISE.

After the fundraiser concludes, Connect4Pal will randomly select three winners using a spinning wheel from the users who have donated & completed the Google form. Each winner will receive two photocards featuring members of Enhypen.

⠀⠀⠀✿⠀ ⠀.⠀⠀note :: my friend has informed me that you can put your Tumblr or Instagram user instead of Twitter too ! The team will reach out to you through these platforms if you win.

The goal is to reach 22 eSIMS since our sunshine, Sunoo, has turned 22 this year.

You can donate via : PayPal , Wise , Ko-Fi , Indonesian Shopeepay.

After completing your donations make sure to fill out the given Google form so they can track your donation.

NOTE FROM IMA :

Considering the blackout situation in Palestine, eSIMs are very important for them. The settler community is cutting off the internet and communication of Palestinians to suppress their voices.

Palestinians cannot reach out to people since their electricity and internet are being cut off. And eSIMs are their only hope for them to continue to stay connected with us and their loved ones outside Palestine. So please consider reviewing the campaign and donating. We are the only hope for Palestinians!

@Connect4pal is a team of 4 Engene admins who lead and help Palestinians, Sudan, Congo, and all the oppressed voices or suppressed news. The account is an Enhypen and Engene-centric account which helps to raise funds and spread information about boycott, zionism, and Palestine, etc, etc. @Najungiesims helps to provide eSIMS to Palestinians by collecting funds and buying eSIMS. You can follow these accounts if you want to learn more about Palestine or want to help them!

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ㅤ𝓈.ㅤ( 💌 ) ⎯⎯ IMPORTANT FUNDRAISING CAMPAIGN FOR PALESTINE !

⠀⠀⠀✿⠀ ⠀.⠀⠀ The information shared here is copied from the official account of Connect4Pal.

ENGENEs, the team of @Connect4pal, is hosting a fundraiser for eSIMS throughout June in honor of our ENHYPEN’s sunshine Sunoo’s birthday with @najungiesims.

⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ Please follow the instructions provided by @najungiesims before making your donation.

DO NOT use "PALESTINE", "GAZA," or ITS FLAG.

USE "e-sim" or "fund transfer" as REASONING.

TRANSFER IN USD FOR PAYPAL.

ANY CURRENCY IS ACCEPTED FOR WISE.

After the fundraiser concludes, Connect4Pal will randomly select three winners using a spinning wheel from the users who have donated & completed the Google form. Each winner will receive two photocards featuring members of Enhypen.

⠀⠀⠀✿⠀ ⠀.⠀⠀note :: my friend has informed me that you can put your Tumblr or Instagram user instead of Twitter too ! The team will reach out to you through these platforms if you win.

The goal is to reach 22 eSIMS since our sunshine, Sunoo, has turned 22 this year.

You can donate via : PayPal , Wise , Ko-Fi , Indonesian Shopeepay.

After completing your donations make sure to fill out the given Google form so they can track your donation.

NOTE FROM IMA :

Considering the blackout situation in Palestine, eSIMs are very important for them. The settler community is cutting off the internet and communication of Palestinians to suppress their voices.

Palestinians cannot reach out to people since their electricity and internet are being cut off. And eSIMs are their only hope for them to continue to stay connected with us and their loved ones outside Palestine. So please consider reviewing the campaign and donating. We are the only hope for Palestinians!

@Connect4pal is a team of 4 Engene admins who lead and help Palestinians, Sudan, Congo, and all the oppressed voices or suppressed news. The account is an Enhypen and Engene-centric account which helps to raise funds and spread information about boycott, zionism, and Palestine, etc, etc. @Najungiesims helps to provide eSIMS to Palestinians by collecting funds and buying eSIMS. You can follow these accounts if you want to learn more about Palestine or want to help them!