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you and i'll be friends forever

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₊˚⊹ ᢉ𐭩 jealous type | kim dohoon

note: situationship!dohoon x gn!reader, just some fluffy tension bc i love this song, down bad dohoon bc he’s just a shy boy underneath that cool image, angst if you squint, kind of toxic? idk how to feel about this one but yeah

nothing is more amusing than seeing somebody lose at their own game.

and this little game that dohoon thinks he's playing with you is definitely your favorite.

he stood across the room, leaning on the kitchen island and talking to this girl. he tells a joke and she laughs in return. to the untrained eye, they look like any other couple in this frat party, who’ll probably disappear in a few moments to go make out in some random closet. 

but to you? you see right through him. 

you could tell that he’s not actually listening to a word she’s saying, his eyes wandering around the room. you could almost laugh at his poor attempt at making you jealous, when it was painfully obvious that he kept glancing in your direction to see if he got a reaction out of you. 

oh well, two could play that game.

you tapped the shoulder of the man beside you, signalling that you had something to say. you didn’t have to look at dohoon to know that he was staring, that his jaw immediately tightened when he saw the man beside you bend down to place his ear next to your mouth just to hear you better. 

he doesn’t know that the man you’re talking to is just shinyu, your cousin.

it was always like this with dohoon. this game of push and pull. seeing how much the two of you can play with the fire between the two of you before one pulls away, afraid to get burned.

before you knew it, without even getting to count to ten, you felt a familiar hand grab at your waist, you didn’t even have to turn around to know who it was.

“she’s with me, not sorry,” you heard dohoon say as he pulled you closer to him, your back flush against his chest.

you didn’t want him thinking he had the upper hand, so you quickly turned around to face him, “am i, though? you were the one who looked so cozy with that girl just a second ago,” you batted your eyelashes at him, feigning innocence.

you watched him grow nervous. he was avoiding your eyes and licked at his lips, trying to find the right words to say.

and to really drive the nail into the coffin, you continued, “oh! and weren’t you the one who said that we could see other people? right,” you nodded as if you just had a revelation. 

dohoon’s face is drained of all of the confidence earlier as you felt the hand on your waist loosen its grip. 

that’s the thing about dohoon. he’ll do everything to keep his cool image on the outside. but on the inside? he's just a big softie. he had the reputation that he didn’t know how to commit. when really he was always scared of not being enough, so he’d always jump ship before he even gave things a chance.

“i’m sorry,” he said as his head dropped to your shoulder. your eyes widened, shocked at his apology, dohoon rarely apologized.

“i was being stupid. i didn’t mean what i said. i can’t stand seeing you with somebody else,” he confessed, his voice muffled as he buried his face in the space between your shoulder and neck.

he raises his head to see your reaction, unable to hide the plea behind his eyes. 

deciding that you had tortured him enough, “hmmm, i’ll forgive you if you get me out of here and buy me ice cream.”

he finally smiled, the one you know and love. 

“deal,” he said before pulling you through the crowd. 

dohoon may be the jealous type, but you always had a possessive streak when it came to him.

₊˚⊹ ᢉ𐭩

[jaeluvr]

₊˚⊹ ᢉ𐭩 jealous type | kim dohoon

note: situationship!dohoon x gn!reader, just some fluffy tension bc i love this song, down bad dohoon bc he’s just a shy boy underneath that cool image, angst if you squint, kind of toxic? idk how to feel about this one but yeah

nothing is more amusing than seeing somebody lose at their own game.

and this little game that dohoon thinks he's playing with you is definitely your favorite.

he stood across the room, leaning on the kitchen island and talking to this girl. he tells a joke and she laughs in return. to the untrained eye, they look like any other couple in this frat party, who’ll probably disappear in a few moments to go make out in some random closet. 

but to you? you see right through him. 

you could tell that he’s not actually listening to a word she’s saying, his eyes wandering around the room. you could almost laugh at his poor attempt at making you jealous, when it was painfully obvious that he kept glancing in your direction to see if he got a reaction out of you. 

oh well, two could play that game.

you tapped the shoulder of the man beside you, signalling that you had something to say. you didn’t have to look at dohoon to know that he was staring, that his jaw immediately tightened when he saw the man beside you bend down to place his ear next to your mouth just to hear you better. 

he doesn’t know that the man you’re talking to is just shinyu, your cousin.

it was always like this with dohoon. this game of push and pull. seeing how much the two of you can play with the fire between the two of you before one pulls away, afraid to get burned.

before you knew it, without even getting to count to ten, you felt a familiar hand grab at your waist, you didn’t even have to turn around to know who it was.

“they're with me, not sorry,” you heard dohoon say as he pulled you closer to him, your back flush against his chest.

you didn’t want him thinking he had the upper hand, so you quickly turned around to face him, “am i, though? you were the one who looked so cozy with that girl just a second ago,” you batted your eyelashes at him, feigning innocence.

you watched him grow nervous. he was avoiding your eyes and licked at his lips, trying to find the right words to say.

and to really drive the nail into the coffin, you continued, “oh! and weren’t you the one who said that we could see other people? right,” you nodded as if you just had a revelation. 

dohoon’s face is drained of all of the confidence earlier as you felt the hand on your waist loosen its grip. 

that’s the thing about dohoon. he’ll do everything to keep his cool image on the outside. but on the inside? he's just a big softie. he had the reputation that he didn’t know how to commit. when really he was always scared of not being enough, so he’d always jump ship before he even gave things a chance.

“i’m sorry,” he said as his head dropped to your shoulder. your eyes widened, shocked at his apology, dohoon rarely apologized.

“i was being stupid. i didn’t mean what i said. i can’t stand seeing you with somebody else,” he confessed, his voice muffled as he buried his face in the space between your shoulder and neck.

he raises his head to see your reaction, unable to hide the plea behind his eyes. 

deciding that you had tortured him enough, “hmmm, i’ll forgive you if you get me out of here and buy me ice cream.”

he finally smiled, the one you know and love. 

“deal,” he said before pulling you through the crowd. 

dohoon may be the jealous type, but you always had a possessive streak when it came to him.

₊˚⊹ ᢉ𐭩

[jaeluvr]

back to strangers plus past life soulmate au ooouu

[jaeluvr]

but also i'm SO looking forward for tws to have a dont wanna cry era like i want yearning tws NOW

[jaeluvr]

when will tws come to the philippines 😔 i'm a mere corporate slave and don't have the financial freedom to travel to a diff country to watch their concert yet 😭

[jaeluvr]

JIHOON LIVE HE'S PLAYING THE GUITAR

[jaeluvr]

random q but what's ur favorite variation of soulmate au

[jaeluvr]

man i love writing like if there's a fic that i want but it doesn't exist i can just make it like??

[jaeluvr]

replay | lee kyungmin (sneak peek!)

synopsis: an unstoppable force and an immovable object. that's what you and kyungmin were. you, who had sworn you'd never date somebody younger. kyungmin, who had fallen in love with you since he became best friends with your younger brother.

note: fem!reader x younger brother's best friend!kyungmin, age gap isn't crazy btw like 2 yrs or smth, usage of the word noona, mention of alcohol, i mean no harm to any of the members, this is purely a work of fiction!

BEFORE you even clicked the door closed, you let out a groan, already knowing the chaos that awaited you in the living room, the smell of alcohol wafted in the air. 

indeed, you were greeted with pure chaos. multiple beer cans were scattered on the floor, some even rolling down into the kitchen. jihoon and dohoon were squeezed together on the couch. how they managed to fit there, you had no idea. you walked a bit further into the room to see kyungmin sprawled on the floor, with half of his body barely making it to the living room carpet. 

you let out a heavy sigh, deciding to scold them properly tomorrow. you specifically remembered warning them not to go too hard, hoping that at least dohoon would round them up as the eldest among them. 

shaking your head, you started to head to your room as quietly as you can. but you quickly proved your inability to do so when you bumped your shin into the coffee table. 

you barely had time to process the pain when you heard something shuffle behind you. it was kyungmin, who was slowly stirring awake from the sudden noise. you saw him rub the sleep out of his eyes before squinting in your direction, trying to figure out who was standing in front him. 

his eyes widened in recognition, "y/n noona~! you're home!" kyungmin cheered as he tried to get up. key word try, because he stumbled a bit before finally sitting up, his back against the couch.

"kyungmin-ah, didn't i tell you guys not to drink so much?" you messed up his hair as you lightly scolded him, joining him on the floor.

from this position, you got to opportunity to stare at his face. you didn't know how, but it was like you were entranced as you moved your hand from his head to the side of his face. the once familiar chubbiness of his cheeks were now replaced with a more defined facial structure. you noticed how the way his hair falls on his face perfectly complements his features, a vast difference from the bowl cut he used to have from your childhood.

it took him a while to process your words before letting out a giggle, "noona~ don't blame me! blame dohoon hyung," he hiccuped, "he just kept going."

and as much as you wanted to scold him, you didn't have the heart to do so. especially when he started to snuggle his face into your palm, like a little puppy asking for pets from its owner.

"noona is so~ pretty," he giggles again, as his mouth formed into a satisfied smile. but almost in an instant, his eyebrows furrowed and his lips formed into a pout, "but noona is also so~ mean,"

"what do you mean, kyungmin-ah? did i do something wrong?" you asked, genuinely confused as to what made him say that.

"noona still sees me as a little kid," kyungmin said as his eyes started closing, his words slurred together, "i really like noona, not just a silly crush," he barely got the last word out before dropping his head, already fast asleep.

you felt your heart drop to your stomach, unable to describe the emotions you feel right now. was it shame? ashamed that you always brushed him off, never thinking his feelings were actually serious. were you nervous? nervous that tomorrow he'd forget all about this and you'd have to live with the guilt forever. you weren't exactly sure.

but the one thing you were sure about was that your heart has never beaten this fast before.

ᥫ᭡.ִֶָ𓂃⋆.

requested by: @jellyluvsjihoon thanks for the ask bub!!

a/n: see this is my problem,, i don't have ideas for established relationship fics and i LOVE me a good slowburn so this is why i take forever to write... the way that this is literally just one plot point in the story 😭 so if u have any ideas for establish relationships or any short scenario (i also love angst) would be GLADLY appreciated bc these long fics take forever!!

[jaeluvr]

hi lea ৻( •̀ ᗜ •́ ৻) (jelly here)

just for research purposes… I’d gladly want to see those sneak peaks for tws’ fics 👀 (they are for my friend jelly… (me)). idk if you have them all writen down but… Kyungma’s noona nomu yeppo and Shinyu’s when did you get hot… the song choice is bof. 😳. So… only if you can I’d want to read them 🥺🫶 (or for any other member tbh they all seem like FIRE 🔥 fics <3)

(and could we be moots please please please 🥺🥺. it’s okay even if im younger? 🥺)

hi jellyyy!! ૮꒰ྀི∩´ ᵕ `∩꒱ྀིა

i made kyungmin's bc i have a more solid plot for it so shinyu's might have to come another time but i promise u'll be the first to see it!!

here it is: replay | lee kyungmin (sneak peek) <33 hope u like it!!

and of course yes we can be moots!! nice to meet uuuu <3

[jaeluvr]

replay | lee kyungmin (sneak peek!)

synopsis: an unstoppable force and an immovable object. that's what you and kyungmin were. you, who had sworn you'd never date somebody younger. kyungmin, who had fallen in love with you since he became best friends with your younger brother.

note: fem!reader x younger brother's best friend!kyungmin, age gap isn't crazy btw like 2 yrs or smth, usage of the word noona, mention of alcohol, i mean no harm to any of the members, this is purely a work of fiction!

BEFORE you even clicked the door closed, you let out a groan, already knowing the chaos that awaited you in the living room, the smell of alcohol wafted in the air. 

indeed, you were greeted with pure chaos. multiple beer cans were scattered on the floor, some even rolling down into the kitchen. jihoon and dohoon were squeezed together on the couch. how they managed to fit there, you had no idea. you walked a bit further into the room to see kyungmin sprawled on the floor, with half of his body barely making it to the living room carpet. 

you let out a heavy sigh, deciding to scold them properly tomorrow. you specifically remembered warning them not to go too hard, hoping that at least dohoon would round them up as the eldest among them. 

shaking your head, you started to head to your room as quietly as you can. but you quickly proved your inability to do so when you bumped your shin into the coffee table. 

you barely had time to process the pain when you heard something shuffle behind you. it was kyungmin, who was slowly stirring awake from the sudden noise. you saw him rub the sleep out of his eyes before squinting in your direction, trying to figure out who was standing in front him. 

his eyes widened in recognition, "y/n noona~! you're home!" kyungmin cheered as he tried to get up. key word try, because he stumbled a bit before finally sitting up, his back against the couch.

"kyungmin-ah, didn't i tell you guys not to drink so much?" you messed up his hair as you lightly scolded him, joining him on the floor.

from this position, you got to opportunity to stare at his face. you didn't know how, but it was like you were entranced as you moved your hand from his head to the side of his face. the once familiar chubbiness of his cheeks were now replaced with a more defined facial structure. you noticed how the way his hair falls on his face perfectly complements his features, a vast difference from the bowl cut he used to have from your childhood.

it took him a while to process your words before letting out a giggle, "noona~ don't blame me! blame dohoon hyung," he hiccuped, "he just kept going."

and as much as you wanted to scold him, you didn't have the heart to do so. especially when he started to snuggle his face into your palm, like a little puppy asking for pets from its owner.

"noona is so~ pretty," he giggles again, as his mouth formed into a satisfied smile. but almost in an instant, his eyebrows furrowed and his lips formed into a pout, "but noona is also so~ mean,"

"what do you mean, kyungmin-ah? did i do something wrong?" you asked, genuinely confused as to what made him say that.

"noona still sees me as a little kid," kyungmin said as his eyes started closing, his words slurred together, "i really like noona, not just a silly crush," he barely got the last word out before dropping his head, already fast asleep.

you felt your heart drop to your stomach, unable to describe the emotions you feel right now. was it shame? ashamed that you always brushed him off, never thinking his feelings were actually serious. were you nervous? nervous that tomorrow he'd forget all about this and you'd have to live with the guilt forever. you weren't exactly sure.

but the one thing you were sure about was that your heart has never beaten this fast before.

ᥫ᭡.ִֶָ𓂃⋆.

requested by: @jellyluvsjihoon thanks for the ask bub!!

a/n: see this is my problem,, i don't have ideas for established relationship fics and i LOVE me a good slowburn so this is why i take forever to write... the way that this is literally just one plot point in the story 😭 so if u have any ideas for establish relationships or any short scenario (i also love angst) would be GLADLY appreciated bc these long fics take forever!!

[jaeluvr]

i'm gonna need tws to come out with unit songs next album or i'm gonna explode

[pixlluv]

you didnt mean that… right? ft TWS ot6

pairing: non-idol!tws x non-idol!f!reader

synopsis: an argument with your boyfriend leads to you reconsidering your entire relationship

TW(s): angst, non commitment, mentions of wonbin from riize

genre: angst to fluff, angst with comfort, angst no fluff, angst, smau

a/n: you can see the favouritism👀👀

shinyu, dohoon ver. youngjae, jihoon ver. hanjin, kyungmin ver.

[jaeluvr]

one thing about me is that i'm ALWAYS a songfic girl

[jaeluvr]

⋆⭒˚.⋆𖤐 overthinking about...

friends to rivals to lovers with jihoon. where the two of you were inseparable as trainees. always spending late nights at the studio, training hard for your monthly evaluations or to just make silly dance covers of your favorite artists. you highly respected and appreciated each other, always hoping for the other's success in the future.

jihoon didn't know where things between you had changed. things got busy since preparing for his debut. he barely got to text back a thank you when you congratulated him. and things got even crazier for the both of you when your debut was announced, both of you unable to reach out to one another.

you didn't really understand how one thing led to another. how the internet ended up painting the two of you as rivals for the title of best 5th gen dancer. it especially didn't help that fans would zoom into every little awkward interaction, calling it tension. when you both just didn't know where you stood in each other's lives anymore.

jihoon and you could live with that, right? burying whatever you had shared together in the past and moving forward to supporting one another, albeit silently. yes, the two of you could live with that.

not until you and him locked eyes during a conceptualizing meeting and the words "collab stage" and "dance partner" from both your managers and choreographers started ringing in your ears.

[jaeluvr]

⋆⭒˚.⋆𖤐 overthinking about...

friends to rivals to lovers with jihoon. where the two of you were inseparable as trainees. always spending late nights at the studio, training hard for your monthly evaluations or to just make silly dance covers of your favorite artists. you highly respected and appreciated each other, always hoping for the other's success in the future.

jihoon didn't know where things between you had changed. things got busy since preparing for his debut. he barely got to text back a thank you when you congratulated him. and things got even crazier for the both of you when your debut was announced, both of you unable to reach out to one another.

you didn't really understand how one thing led to another. how the internet ended up painting the two of you as rivals for the title of best 5th gen dancer. it especially didn't help that fans would zoom into every little awkward interaction, calling it tension. when you both just didn't know where you stood in each other's lives anymore.

jihoon and you could live with that, right? burying whatever you had shared together in the past and moving forward to supporting one another, albeit silently. yes, the two of you could live with that.

not until you and him locked eyes during a conceptualizing meeting and the words "collab stage" and "dance partner" from both your managers and choreographers started ringing in your ears.