junny

[junnylunny]

𝐀𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐌𝐞

Hi, welcome to my page!

I mostly write short alternate universe fanfictions. However, please expect longer stories to come soon, as well as different genres! I don't take requests, but feel free to ask me any questions.

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[txt] yeonjun

drunk in love

[junnylunny]

you were a dream ;artemas

!pairing- playboy!heeseung x lovergirl!reader

!synopsis: Since freshman year, Y/N has been captivated by Heeseung—the university’s irresistibly handsome but emotionally distant playboy. After finally catching his attention, her next challenge is winning his heart. But can she break through his cold exterior and change the man who’s never stayed for more than a night?

!word count: 582

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The motor roared as the motorcycle zoomed past the light traffic of LA streets. Heeseung, the university’s known playboy, and Y/N, just another piece in one of his games, were driving back to Y/N’s place after a date. Y/N had worked hard to get Heeseung's attention after her second year in university. They met at a frat party, Y/N wearing less than usual, hoping to catch his eye. As a result, they had made out all night- but without any real progression. 

The cold night fought against Y/N and Heeseung’s warmth, Y/N’s body and arms wrapped around Heeseung’s waist, as he drove off the freeway. Heeseung parked in front of Y/N’s driveway once they arrived. Y/N climbed off first, her arms slipping away from Heeseung’s waist. She removed her helmet, revealing her brunette hair, now black in the dark. He followed, raking a hand through his helmet-mussed hair.

“So. What did you think of the ride?” He gave a smirk, taking her helmet and placing it under the seat.

“It was scary at first but once it sped up, I thought it was fun.” She said, smiling, as they both walked towards her front door. He nodded as she spoke. 

“See? What’d I say?” He chuckled as they stood in front of her door.

He took her hand to plant a kiss on the back of her hand, a good bye ritual he gave to each of his dates. 

“Thanks for dropping me off.” Y/N smiled, her chest tightening as his lips brushed the back of her hand. It wasn’t much—but it was enough to make her heart trip. “I really had a great time.”

“No problem, Y/N. Have a good night.” He said, giving a soft smile before beginning to turn to walk back to his motorcycle. 

“Wait-” Y/N said, grabbing his wrist and making him look back.

She released his wrist slowly, biting her inner lip, too nervous to meet his gaze.

Heeseung turned around to face her completely, now putting his hands into his pockets with a bit of an annoyed look, a completely different demeanor from earlier.

“Did you want to stay overnight?” She asked, her voice shaking, looking up at him. 

“Y/N.” He said coldly.

“Why not me?” She said, bursting out in frustration and hurt. “You go on dates with these other girls and always sleep overnight. Do you not find me attractive?” 

Heeseung stayed quiet to observe all her raw emotions closely; her eyes wet but holding back from exploding, and her hands gripped together in anger. 

“Y/N. I know I have a bad reputation for not being a nice guy but I’m not completely trash.” He said and paused once more.

“I know you like me.” He stopped to sigh.

“I wasn’t going to tell you because it’s not your business, but these girls that I sleep with have the same intentions as me. They don’t want a relationship with me, Y/N. But you do.” His voice wavered—not in anger, but in something that sounded dangerously close to guilt.

“Is that so wrong?” Y/N frowned, tears slipping down her cheeks.

“No. But it’s tiring.” He sighed again, looking down at her with no empathy.

Y/N wiped her tears and sniffed her nose. 

“I’m going now. Don’t contact me.” He didn’t look back. The sound of the motor starting was louder than her silence.

And then she was alone.

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[junnylunny]

where are you....

oh who is u???

[mybl--dyvalentine]

Jonny જ⁀➴ Ni-ki

✮ non idol au college! ni-ki x gn! reader

✮ Summary: Your best friend encouraged you to go out with the guy that she previously dated. Even though he wanted you first and the two of you got together, it seemed like he wasn't as interested as he made himself look.

✮ Genre: Fluff and Angst

✮ Word Count: 3,708

✮ Author's Note: i finally uploaded a fic this year! who else cheered? this was a request from an anonymous person from like a year ago... sorry for taking so long and tysm for the idea! this is also not proof-read so sorry for any mistakes in advance.

The sound of pencils on paper filled the classroom. Some students were filled with despair due to their lack of studying for the exam and you were one of them. Every time you tried to answer a question, your mind drew a blank.

Your professor makes an announcement, ripping you out of your thoughts, "By the way guys, you have around 15 minutes left until you turn in your exam to me".

Your quickly start to fill out your test, not caring if the questions were correct. As long as they were answered you were bound to get some right. After finishing your exam, you take a look around the classroom. Many of your classmates were still working and looked stressed out. The only other person who wasn't writing was Niki. The guy that your best friend dated a while back. She broke up with him because they "weren't compatible". But to just about everyone else, they seemed perfect together.

Time passed while you were daydreaming about Niki and by the time you noticed, everyone was turning in their tests.

"Y/n. Did you not hear me when I called everyone up to hand in their exam?" Your professor asks.

"I'm sorry, I didn't but here," you say while handing her your exam.

She grabs the exam and says, "Please pay attention next time."

You give her a nod and walk back to your desk to grab your bag. Your best friend is waiting at the door so the two of you can go home.

"Y/n, what were you dreaming about during the exam?" She asks.

"Oh- um.. not much. I was just trying to pass the time," you respond.

Her eyes lower and she says, "Hm. Okay. Let's go then!"

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"You should totally try dating Niki," she says.

Your face contorts and you say, "Wh-what?! Where did this come from?"

"I don't know, I just think the two of you would be good for each other."

"Isn't that weird though? You guys dated before."

"I don't really mind, plus I'm the one telling you to try it out."

She sees that you still don't seem convinced and says, "It's fine, really. I want to see how this plays out anyways."

So it started. Little nudges from your best friend eventually got you and Niki close to each other. It began with her forcing you to ask him for a pencil. Then it was asking for help on certain questions you knew how to do. Finally, you asked for his number since the two of you were going to do a group project together.

Niki: hey Y/n: hii Niki: when do you wanna meet up to work on the group project? Y/n: i can do this weekend. is saturday good for you? Niki: yeah, there's this cafe i've been wanting to go to, can we go there and do it? Y/n: sounds like a plan! see you there.

After sending that last message, you quickly switch to messaging your best friend to inform her of your newfound plans with Niki.

Y/n: soooooo i may or may not be seeing Niki this weekend... Bff/n: omg! really?? Y/n: yeah we kinda planned it rn Bff/n: this is great progress! i'll be expecting an update soon then. Y/n: alright, alright. don't expect too much though. we're just working on a project. Bff/n: whatever you say..

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You arrive at the cafe just a bit before your agreed meeting time with Niki. After stepping in, you look around to see if he made it there before you did. You were slightly surprised to see his face in the room and make your way over to where he was sat.

You wave and say, "Hey."

He looks up from his phone and says, "oh, you're here early."

"You were here earlier than me." You say while chuckling.

He laughs and gestures you to take a seat across from him. You pull out you laptop and other items you needed to make the project. The two of you spent hours in that cafe, attempting to get as much done as you guys could. The cafe slowly cleared out while you were hard at work. By the time you decided that you were finished for the day, it was already dark out and the cafe was pretty much empty.

"Should we head out?", Niki says while looking at his phone to check the time.

"Yeah, it's gotten pretty late." You respond.

You pack your things up and head outside with Niki. The moment you step out of the cafe, you feel something wet land onto your nose. Then it was your cheek and then it was your lip.

While reaching out to see if it more would fall onto your arm you say, "Is it seriously raining right now?"

Your arm was met with many, many droplets of water causing you to sigh loudly. Unfortunately, you didn't bring an umbrella with you to the cafe, so now you're left to make a run for it to your apartment. Just as you psyched yourself and were about to book it, you were pulled back by your arm. You turn to look at what forced you to stay and you see that it was Niki.

"Here, take this." He says while holding an umbrella towards you.

"Oh, thank you but I'll be fine. You should take it." You say.

"You should take it, I don't want you getting sick."

"I'll be okay, really. I don't get sick often!"

His expression changes, showing that he doesn't fully believe you.

"Alright, let me just walk you home then."

He opens the umbrella and steps out into the rain. He turns around and gestures you to join him under the umbrella. You cautiously duck under the umbrella, avoiding getting any more rain drops on you and the two of you began to head to your place.

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The rain seemed to let up a bit by the time you guys got to your apartment. Niki walked you all the way to your door, which you didn't expect.

You turned around to face Niki and said, "Thank you, for walking me all the way to my door even though you didn't have to."

"No problem, I wanted to make sure you got home safe. Can't have my partner go missing before we finish the project." He says while chuckling.

You roll your eyes and say, "Ha. Ha. Very funny."

You find yourself staring at him while he laughs at his own joke. His smile might just make you melt. But, these thoughts are unfamiliar to you. This guy who you thought you didn't really like is starting to creep into your mind and pitch a camp there. Would it be bad if he did? Surely not. While you were clouded by your thoughts, you failed to see that Niki was already done laughing and was looking at you. He noticed that you were deep in thought and was holding his gaze onto you for a while.

"Uh-, I think I'll get going now." He says and coughs into his hand.

His words pull you out of your head and you say, "Oh yeah, sorry. Thank you again!"

This time, you notice that he's staring at you. His eyes lingering on your face. The way he's looking at you makes you nervous and you start to feel itchy.

"Is there... something on my face?" You ask while tilting your head.

His face contorts, as if he's embarrassed you caught him staring and he says, "No... I just um... can I hug you?"

"S-sure." You say while holding out your arms.

He moves in between your arms and wraps his arms around you. His body is quite warm, and you start to relax. You feel his grip tighten a bit before he lets go and takes a few steps back.

"Okay, um. I'll see you around." He says and turns around to leave.

"Bye!" You yell after he's a good distance from you.

After entering your apartment, you pull out your phone to text your best friend.

Y/n: so um... i'm back home Bff/n: tell me everything. Y/n: not much happened really Bff/n: still! i wanna hear Y/n: okay, okay. all we did was just meet up at a cafe to work on the project. Bff/n: he didn't make any advances towards you? Y/n: no, not that i know of Y/n: he did walk me home though Y/n: it was raining Bff/n: omg. Bff/n: he's literally obsessed with you. Y/n: he's literally not, he just walked me home 🙄 Bff/n: if that's not a sign, idk what is Y/n: we also hugged before he left Bff/n: Y/n. Bff/n: there's no way he doesn't have some sort of feelings towards you. Y/n: idk... he's just being nice Bff/n: talk to me when you wake up.

You scoff while locking your phone, not believing that she told you to "wake up". After recalling the past events, you ultimately decided that Niki doesn't like you the way that Bff/n thinks he does. It's just that he's being nice and wants to become friends. You think. Right?

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The next few weeks were full of studying and hard work, especially with the due date of the project you and Niki are working on coming up fast. The two of you made good progress, finishing around 4 days before the project is due. Every time you guys met up to work on the project, you found yourself staying longer and getting closer with Niki. It was only natural. Meeting up all the time would eventually get you close to someone. Niki did get really comfortable with you though. He moved from sitting across from you to next to you. Sometimes, he would fall asleep and wake up whenever his head hit your shoulder. A playful banter was often shared between you two and he would buy you food almost every time, taking note of which foods you said you liked and bringing them to your study "dates".

Your texts with Niki also changed. He would send you videos he found funny or of places that he says he wants to visit with you. Bff/n said again and again that Niki wants you, bad. You always brushed her belief off though. Until you received a text from Niki during the weekend.

Niki: are you busy today? Y/n: no, what's up? Niki: be ready in 15 minutes. Y/n: um, okay...

Your mind starts to race. Why did Niki just invite you to go out with little to no time for you to get ready? If he were to take you to somewhere nice, he would've given you more time no? You decided to wear something casual and barely managed to get everything else situated before he texted you that he was outside. After stepping out, you see that he's standing there with his arm behind his back. He's dressed casually as well and you let out a sigh of relief.

He smiles and says, "Hi."

"Hey. What's all this about?" You ask.

"I wanted to hang out today." He says while moving his arm from behind him to in front.

He reveals a bouquet, full of an array of your favorite flowers.

"This is for you, I didn't know if you'd like just one so I got you a lot."

You take the bouquet out of his hands and say, "Wow, thank you. I'm surprised you remembered what my favorite flowers are."

"Of course, I remember a lot of things." He says.

He watches you admire the flowers and smiles to himself, feeling proud.

"Alright, let's go. There's a lot to do today." He says.

You look at him and say, "Oh, okay."

He leads to his car and he opens the passenger door for you and takes the bouquet out of your hands. He gets into the driver's seat and carefully places the bouquet in the back seat. After turning on the car, he puts on one of your playlists and starts to drive.

"If you don't mind me asking, where are we headed to?" You ask.

"We're headed to the park. I wanted to paint and have a picnic." He responds.

You smile at his idea and say, "That sounds pretty fun. I'm glad you're taking me along."

He smiles and says, "Yeah, me too."

He pulls into the park's parking lot and tells you to stay put. You check your phone and respond to some messages. You hear the passenger door unlock and you look up to see Niki holding his hand out for you to grab. He's carrying a bag filled to the brim. You take his hand and he guides you out of the car.

You smile and say, "Thank you."

He says ,"Of course.", and then closes the door and locks his car. With your hands still together, he takes the chance to lead you to a nice spot under a tree near a lake. You watch as he lays down a picnic blanket and sets up an easel, the paints, and paintbrushes. He motions you to take a seat across from him and you do it.

While sitting down you say, "We should do that trend where they paint each other."

"We should! I was going to say that too." He says.

You both start to paint each other and there were some obstacles. He kept moving and you had to tell him to stay still multiple times. He accidentally flicked a bit of paint onto you which started a little paint fight. After about 30 minutes, you decided that you were done with painting. When you told Niki you were done, he smiled and said he was too. He tells you to go first and you show him your painting.

He stifles a laugh and says, "It's amazing. You should pursue art as a career."

You roll your eyes knowing he's joking around but you notice there was some sincereness in his tone.

"Alright, are you ready for mine?" He asks.

You give him a nod and he turns his painting around. It takes you a while to register but once you do, you see it says "Y/n, will you let me be your boyfriend?". It was as if the world stopped and it was only you and Niki. You slowly look up and see the Niki is eagerly waiting for your response. Surprisingly, it didn't take you much thought before you gave him your answer.

"Yes, Niki, you can be my boyfriend." You say.

It doesn't take long before you're lifted off of your feet. Niki quickly gets up and pulls you in for a hug, spinning you around.

He stops spinning you and looks into your eyes.

"You don't know how long I've wanted to hear that."

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Your relationship started off great. Niki took you on dates often, gave you gifts on every holiday, and saw you as much as he could. When you guys graduated from college, you decided to take your relationship a bit further and move in with Niki. During the second year of living with him, he brought home a puppy for you because you kept talking about wanting to have one.

Bff/n and you slowly started to grow apart. It began just after you graduated and moved away to live with Niki. At the start, she would text and call you about meeting and catching up almost every week but as time went on she stopped. There were times that the two of you would text but it would only be brief. You were left thinking about what happened and why you guys grew apart.

That is until you saw Bff/n while you were out. You needed to run some errands and Niki was at work so you went by yourself. After picking up the things you needed, you decided to stop by the cafe where you and Niki worked on the project during college. You ordered your drink and looked for a place to sit. While scanning the room, you saw a familiar face. It was Bff/n and she was alone at a table doing something on her laptop. Looking for answers, you take the chance to question her about her actions.

"Bff/n?" You say.

"Ye-" She looks at you and her face drops.

"Y/n? What are you doing here?" She asks.

You take a seat across from her and say, "I just wanted to get a drink but I saw you. It's been a while, how have you been?"

She looks at you nervously.

"I've been good, what about you?"

"Life's been great! I've been enjoying work and now I have a dog so there's a lot to do at home. You know, taking care of Niki and the dog is a lot of work."

"Yeah... I'm sure it is. Speaking of Niki, how is he?"

"He's doing good as well, work's been pretty tough on him though. He's been forced to do overtime almost every week now. I just hope his boss gives him an easier time soon."

"That sucks. I hope his boss lets up soon too."

"Oh, I almost forgot. There's been something I've wanted to ask you for a while."

"Wh-what is it?"

"How come you just up and left? I honestly expected to get an explanation at least."

She pauses. Her mouth slightly open as if she was going to say something but stopped.

"Look, Y/n. I didn't want to be the one to tell you this. Can I just ask you to keep this between us?"

"Of course."

"Niki... he was texting me."

You give her a confused look.

She picks at the edge of her thumb and says, "At first he was just being friendly, but I'm not so sure about after that."

"What are you trying to say?" You ask.

"He used ask me how my day was and wanted to meet and catch up. Then, he moved onto asking me if I wanted him back. It was almost everyday and I felt disgusted knowing that he was texting me about how much he wanted to be with me again. So, I left. I thought that if I disappeared from your life, he would stop texting me and you wouldn't ever have to deal with this."

You felt your heart drop. Niki was texting Bff/n and asking her to get back together with him?

"Bff/n." You say.

"yes..?" She responds.

"When did this start?"

"Just before we graduated."

It was like your heart and lungs were constricted. You couldn't breathe properly and held onto the edge of the table to stabilize yourself.

"Y/n... I'm sorry." She says.

You mustered up enough strength to say, "You should've told me instead of leaving."

After barely getting those words out, you get up and leave. You didn't know where you were going to end up, but you needed to get away from everything.

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You walked for what seemed like hours. The sun set and the moon rose as you wandered aimlessly. During your walk, you felt and heard your phone buzz multiple times. It must've been Niki texting and calling you. Not that it mattered because you didn't want to talk to him. Looking up, you find that you're in a park. You find an empty bench to sit on. Once you hit the seat, you slowly let out everything.

The tears started off slow and then gradually came out faster and faster. Each time you wiped your face, there would already be another one leaving your eye. You pulled your legs into your chest and wrapped your arms around them. Looking off into the distance, you see a lake. You wonder if this is the same park that Niki asked you out in. There were also a couple silhouettes of people walking along the side of the lake.

You take your eyes off the lake and put your head down onto your knees. You thought about what you would say to Niki but couldn't think of anything. It was just too much for you right now. There were hurried footsteps that filled your ears. You brushed it off, thinking that it was just someone going for a late night jog.

A familiar voice yells out, "Y/n!"

You didn't need to look up to know who was calling out for you. His voice is like fire, making you burn up and want to run and look for something to get it off.

Throughout Niki's heavy breathing he says, "Y/n, Look at me."

You raise your head a bit, looking at him through a sliver in your arms.

"Where have you been? I've been trying to get in contact with you for ages and I was worried that something bad happened to you." He says.

"Something bad did happen to me." You say.

"What? Look, let's go home and we can talk about it there."

"I know what you did."

"what..?"

"Niki I'm not doing this with you anymore. This little game that you've been playing, it's over because I know what you did. Did you have fun messing around and toying with me?"

"Y/n, I seriously have no idea what you're talking about."

"Bff/n."

His expression changes. He knows what you're talking about now.

"I just want to ask, did you ever love me? Because I sure as hell never heard you say it." You question.

Niki's mouth opens and nothing comes out. When it closes, you've got your answer.

You raise your head fully and say, "I really can't believe you. I was ready to get married to you and you do this behind my back?"

Niki's hand balls up into a fist and he says, "Y/n I- I really am sorry. I do love you and I don't know what's wrong with me. I just kept thinking about Bff/n and I made stupid decisions."

By the time he finished talking you've had enough of his lies. You got up from the bench and turned away from Niki. It was time for you to walk away from this, from him.

You turn your head to look at Niki one more time to say, "Goodbye, Niki."

[junnylunny]

I LAURRRRVBBBB

[junnylunny]

Cafe Owner ˚

! synopsis: you specifically order two matcha lattes every morning for your boss. however, one day, the cute café owner's kind gesture breaks your repetitive schedule and begins a new chapter with him.

! word count: 722

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you hurriedly got in line, relieved to see the short line in front of you.

"next in line, please," a familiar face welcomed the customer: it was the café owner.

a week ago, the café opened on the first floor of your company. in contrast to the past cafe's unpopularity, employees rushed to get a cup of coffee and especially a look at the café owner's face. his charismatic smile could only attract more customers, warming the café, with his built figure defining more clearly as he poured the drinks.

despite also finding the café owner cute, your daily mission was to get back to your desk with two iced matcha lattes in your hand; one for you and your boss.

you looked down at your watch to check the time: 8:30. you had exactly 30 minutes before making your boss cranky- which was the absolute worst.

"i can help the next person," the owner's eyes lit up as he called for you next.

you walked up to the register, being welcomed to a smell of warm coffee from him. 

"hi, how are you?" he greeted you with a charming smile.

"i'm doing well, how are you?" you asked back.

"i'm doing well too," his direct yet gentle eyes made you freeze as he looked down at the screen to input your order.

"would you like your regular today?" he asked, wanting to confirm despite it being your daily order. you stayed silent, your eyes not wanting to track off his face.

"two matcha lattes?" he looked up from the screen after your silence.

"um, yes please," you embarrassingly smiled. you looked away, wondering if he just saw you as the girl who only ordered matcha.

"and order for y/n..." he muttered as he plugged your order and name into the system. hearing him mutter your name, you couldn't help but look at his name tag: jay, you quietly said under your breath.

"yes?" he said, looking puzzled.

"oh, no. sorry," you awkwardly laughed. embarrassed he heard you. "you have my name memorized but i think it's the first time i've ever seen your name tag," you said.

"no, i understand. i see you're always in a rush, and i couldn't miss a regular customer" jay laughed. "and you know what, i'll have your drink covered today."

"what, are you sure? i use the company card anyways,” you looked puzzled at his kind gesture.

"yeah, i'm sure. it's on me." jay assured you.

"okay, thank you," you thanked him.

although it was nice of him to pay for your drink, you were curious to whether or not this occurred to other regulars. is he interested in me or am i reading the signals wrong? you thought to yourself.

anticipating to be discouraged with his answer, you shyly asked, “do you usually do this for other regulars as well?”

he laughed at your question, finding it silly. “not at all.” a small smile appeared on your face, making you feel special, even if it wasn’t true.

"your drink will be out soon," he said. you nodded and left to wait at a table.

within minutes, he came with a tray with your two drinks and a small packaged cookie. "here's your order!" he placed the tray down carefully. "the cookie is for you so don't forget to eat it."

"thank you. i needed this." you said, appreciating his thoughtful gesture.

happy with your response, jay gave you a genuine smile and left to go back to work. as he left, the corner of lips raised as you curled your lips in. unable to hide your smile, you grabbed the cookie and saw the note attached to it.

"i see you come to the cafe every morning and i think you're really cute. i want to get to know you better! i was wondering if i take you out on a date today after work if you have time. :)"

you looked up from the note to look at him working behind the counter. he noticed you looking at him and raised 7 fingers, mouthing the words, "is 7 pm okay?"

you nodded, happily agreeing to the date. you looked down at the note one more time, anticipating that maybe, you weren't going to find ordering two matcha lattes as a chore anymore.

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[mingyuscoffee]

"hansol + matcha = love"

[ chwe hansol x reader | fluff | 0.9k words ]

You follow Hansol to his apartment, one you had started visiting more often in recent weeks. Ever since you started dating Hansol a few months ago, he has found every reason to invite you over.

As your boyfriend reaches out to unlock the door, you spot a small brown box resting neatly on the doorstep, beside the welcome mat.

“Sol, you have a package,” you say, curiosity sparking in your chest.

Hansol glances at it with a soft smile, his expression calm, but he doesn’t explain. “Oh, right. I forgot that was delivering today.” He pushes the door open, motioning for you to step inside first. The familiar scent of his apartment greets you—a comforting blend of fresh laundry and something distinctly him.

After slipping off your shoes and changing into your slippers, Hansol does the same. He bends down to pick up the package, carrying it to the kitchen island. You catch a glimpse of his focused expression as he places it down, his hands lingering on the box momentarily before turning toward you.

“Why don’t you go shower and freshen up?” His voice is gentle, yet there’s a hint of mischief behind it, something unspoken.

You tilt your head, curiosity bubbling up. “What did you order this time? Another Lego set?” you tease, imagining him adding to his ever-growing collection.

Hansol only chuckles, shaking his head. “You’ll see later. Go ahead and relax for now.” He gives you a gentle nudge toward the hallway.

With a playful roll of your eyes, you head toward his bedroom. His bed, neatly made with crisp sheets, looks inviting. But what draws your attention is the closet. Pulling the door open, you find your clothes neatly hung alongside his—an entire section just for you.

A smile tugs at your lips as you remember the first time you’d looked around his apartment for the spare clothes you’d left behind, only to find that he had washed them and made space for them in his closet. It was a small gesture, but it made you feel so cherished as if you truly belonged here. The sight of your neatly organized clothes, with his shirts and jackets nearby, gives you a quiet sense of comfort.

You pick out a comfortable set of loungewear and step into the bathroom. The bathroom is warm from the sunlight streaming in through the small window, casting soft patterns across the tiled floor.

The familiar sight of your toiletries lined up beside Hansol’s makes you pause. Your shampoo, conditioner, and body wash are placed right next to his, just as they had been from the first time you stayed over. He never moved them—never made it seem like your presence was temporary. Your heart flutters at the thought.

The shower’s water is perfectly warm, and as the steam rises around you, you let yourself relax. The simple intimacy of seeing your things alongside his, of knowing you’re considered part of his space, fills you with warmth.

After drying off, you slip into your clothes and make your way back to the living room. The soft sound of music plays in the background, a gentle melody that mingles with the faint clinking of utensils in the kitchen. As you approach, you hear Hansol humming quietly to himself, his focus entirely on whatever task he’s busy with.

“Sol? I’m done now,” you call out as you step into the kitchen.

You notice the brown package, now open, and its contents—carefully laid out on the counter. Hansol stands over a mixing bowl, his brow furrowed in concentration as he whisks something vigorously. The scent of matcha drifts toward you, delicate and earthy.

“Sol?” you ask, stepping closer until you can see him whisking a bowl of matcha powder.

He looks up and smiles warmly. “Hey, just give me a minute. I promise it’s almost done.”

You take a seat at the kitchen island, your eyes lighting up as you watch him. “You bought this to make me matcha?”

Hansol glances at you, then grins, a hint of bashfulness in his smile. “You mentioned you like drinking matcha lattes recently, so… I thought I’d try making one for you myself.” He turns back to his work, carefully pouring milk into a glass and topping it with freshly whisked matcha. There’s a quiet pride in his movements, a tenderness that makes your heart swell.

He slides the glass toward you, his gaze soft and hopeful, waiting for your reaction. You take a sip, and your eyes widen in pleasant surprise.

“Sol, this is good!” You take another, longer sip, savoring the taste, nearly finishing half of it in one go.

Hansol chuckles, shaking his head. “Slow down, love. I’ll make you more in the future.”

He steps away for a moment, disposing of the empty box in the recycle bin before going to sit next to you. You take his hand, your fingers entwining with his, and he glances at you, his eyes filled with affection.

“So, you bought everything just to make me matcha?” you ask, a smile tugging on your lips.

Hansol turns toward you, his eyes locking onto yours. “I just… wanted to show you that I love you.” His honesty makes your heart flutter.

You lean forward, cupping his face and pressing soft kisses all over, making him giggle. His laugh is like music to your ears.

“Chwe Hansol, I love you,” you whisper, tracing his lip with your thumb.

Hansol’s eyes twinkle as he pulls you closer for a proper kiss. When he pulls away, he is so sure in that moment.

“Since you love me… will you move in with me?”

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luther જ⁀➴ Soobin

✮ lovestruck soobin x non idol male reader

✮ Summary: Soobin is obsessed with you and anything you do severely affects him!

✮ Genre: Fluff

✮ Word Count: 583

"Thank you guys for coming!" Soobin and the other members say to their fans while waving.

You wave back from the crowd, trying to get Soobin's attention but ultimately failing due to you being pushed back by fans determined to get his attention as well. You took this as a sign to just lay back and stay away from the crowd to avoid getting injured. While making your way to the exit, Soobin was scanning the faces of those in the front looking for you. His eyes moved from face to face frantically.

"Where is Y/n..?" He thought to himself.

By then, you've already made it to the exit of the venue. You pull out your phone and text him, "I'll see you at home, you did great by the way." While looking up at the sky, you wonder if you forgot anything. After coming to the conclusion that you didn't, you got into your car and drove off towards home.

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The cue to say their final goodbyes echoed in Soobin's ears.

"This was Tomorrow x Together! Thank you guys so much!" They all say as they walk backstage.

Soobin instantly runs to his bag so he can check his phone for any notifications. He immediately reads your text message, and his face drops.

"Soobin, what's wrong?" Yeonjun asks him, noticing the change in his face.

"It's Y/n," Soobin responds. "He didn't call me love."

Multiple groans came out of each of the members. Soobin usually overreacts whenever you forget to call him by one of his names or tell him that you loved him all the time.

"Seriously? This happened before, and it was just a misunderstanding. I'm sure you're overthinking this and your boyfriend isn't trying to break up," Taehyun says while rolling his eyes.

Soobin was still worried that you'd break up with him, so he made his way home as fast as he could.

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The lock on your front door wiggled a bit before finally letting the door open. Frantic footsteps made their way to your closed bedroom door, and a soft knock followed shortly after.

"Y/n..?" Soobin says.

"Yes?" You say back.

"Can I come in?"

"Yeah."

The door slowly opened, as if to not disturb you and your silence. You see Soobin inch forward with his head low.

He breaks the silence and says, "If I did anything to make you mad, I'm sorry."

"You didn't! What made you think that?" You say.

"I didn't see you at the concert and you didn't call me love.." He says, with his eyes still fixated on the floor.

You couldn't help but laugh. Him seeming troubled over something that could break you two apart, but in reality it was just a trivial thing was funny.

"Wh-what? Is there nothing wrong??"

"No, fortunately there isn't. I just forgot to add that in my text."

Soobin falls onto your bed and into your embrace, his face nuzzled into your chest.

"I'm glad." His words muffled.

As you both drifted off into a slumber, you took a piece of his hair and started playing with it. His breathing slowed and his grip lessened as time passed by. At some points, his grip would tighten like he was afraid that you would leave him.

You whisper, "If it were up to me, I would take away all your pain and give you everything you'd ever want. Including not leaving you. Ever."

It seemed like he heard you since he smiled in his sleep.

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With You જ⁀➴ Taehyun

✮ bf! taehyun x gn! reader

✮ Summary: You and Taehyun bake a cake together for your birthday and it's super cute!

✮ Genre: Fluff

✮ Word Count: 805

✮ Author's Note: I'm back! With minimal effort, I managed to write something for once. please enjoy.

The sound of your doorbell fills the empty hallway, alerting you that someone's at your door. You quickly set your phone down on the counter and make your way towards the door. The person rings your doorbell again.

"Coming!" You say as you rush towards the door.

You open the door to see your boyfriend, Taehyun. He’s carrying a grocery bag filled to the brim and a big smile plastered on his face.

“Hi babe, Happy Birthday!” He says.

“Hi, thank you so much!” You say back.

He somehow smiles even more and takes a couple steps inside before taking off his shoes. The two of you go to the kitchen, and Taehyun sets down the grocery bag on the counter.

“Do you want to bake the cake now or later?” He asks.

You take a moment to think and then say, “Let’s do it now.”

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A chocolatey scent spread throughout the house as the two of you prepared the ingredients for the cake. You were in charge of mixing, and Taehyun was in charge of measuring. While you were mixing the wet ingredients, you felt a tap on your shoulder.

"Huh?" You look over your shoulder to see Taehyun holding a bowl of dry ingredients.

He taps your nose and smiles, "I've got all of the dry stuff measured out. I'll slowly add it in while you mix."

You nod your head and turn back to face the bowl. Once he added all of the dry ingredients, the batter actually looked like batter. After a while, you decided that you were done mixing and walk over to Taehyun with the bowl.

"Is this good enough?" You say as you present the bowl to him.

He stops buttering the cake pan and looks up. "Perfect, as always. You can add it in."

He takes the bowl out of your hands and raises it above the pan. You take a spatula and slowly push the batter into the pan.

"You know, you look so cute when you're concentrating on something," he says.

Your face flushes as you take in the compliment, and he laughs at his ability to make you turn red. He always compliments you, but each time it feels like 1000 butterflies appear in your stomach.

"shut up..." you say as you look away.

As his laughter calms down, he says, "Babe, you need to look at where the batter is going still!"

You finish pushing the batter into the pan and set the bowl down to level the batter with the spatula. Taehyun taps the pan onto the counter a couple times and then puts it in the oven.

"And now we wait for 30 minutes," he says as he closes the oven door.

"What should we do in the meantime?" You ask.

"Hmmm.. I don't know... maybe... this?" He grabs your face and pulls it towards his, connecting the two.

"mmph!" Your hands raise in protest but stop halfway.

His hands rest on your waist and yours on his shoulders. The kiss lingers for quite a while until he breaks it off.

"We can't possibly kiss for the next 30 minutes," you say.

He smirks and says, "Oh, but I want to."

You put your hand on his chest to push him away, but it proves to be futile due to his strength. He manages to land a few more kisses until the sound of the oven alarm blares in your ears.

"Ugh, Just as I was about to get another one," Taehyun says while letting go of you.

You silently praise the alarm as you walk over to the oven to see the cake. It looks perfectly cooked, and you take a toothpick and stab it just to make sure it's edible. After verifying it was, Taehyun takes the pan and taps the cake out of it onto a plate. The two of you decorate the cake so that it looks like the birthday jelly cat.

"I think we did a pretty good job re-creating the jelly cat," he says while taking a step back.

You look at the cake and say, "I think so too."

Taehyun takes a candle and places it right in the middle of the cake. He picks up the cake and moves it to the dining table and motions you over.

"Come on, let's finally do your birthday wish," he says.

You make your way over to the seat closest to the cake. Taehyun dims the lights and starts to sing Happy Birthday to you.

"Now... make a wish!"

You blow the candle and close your eyes, wishing for the rest of your life to be with Taehyun. You slowly open your eyes and see Taehyun looking at you expectantly.

"What did you wish for, babe?" He asks.

"It's a secret," you respond while smiling.

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Crush ❆

! pairing- crush!park sunghoon x crush!reader

! synopsis- your bestfriend has suggested on helping you get with your crush, park sunghoon, after crushing on him for 4 years. however, you're starting to suspect that she's after him instead...

includes- fluff, confession, kiss, quality time

word count- 1.6k

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after spending the whole day studying at an academy, you arrived at your home condo. the cold weather outside had froze your nose burning red and you quickly took off your winter padding to pounce on your bed.

you sighed in relief, comfortable to be finally at home. like a routine, you opened up your social media to find that your best friend, yujin, had posted a story. when you opened it up, it was a photo of her at a karaoke with the caption saying, "his favorite song." you couldn't help but to feel confused and curious.

a few weeks ago, yujin had asked who your crush was. even after being friends with her for more than 10 years, you slightly hesitated on telling her.

"it's sunghoon. park sunghoon." you confessed after she kept bugging you for days.

"oh my goodness. i knew it. should i try setting you guys up?" she excitedly asked.

"really?" your hopes began to rise.

"yeah. i'd like that," you said, your face beaming with butterflies.

even after yujin had suggested setting you guys up, she never did. all she seemed like doing was hanging out with him more. her only response to her action was, "i'm just getting information on him." that obviously made you confused and upset that this wasn't how you planned on it going. you even got thoughts that she might have liked him.

as you got off your social media, upset, you suddenly got a message. it was sunoo.

"omg did you see yujin's post?"

you had been telling sunoo about everything after yujin had stared hanging out with sunghoon more. thankful that sunoo had mentioned it, you quickly replied.

"it saw it right now. :/"

"that's crazy. she's obviously onto him." sunoo said. "remember her post last week? she bought the same exact i-pad he had and posted it. like, who does that?"

anxiously, you texted, "do you think they're dating behind my back?"

"y/n. i've been thinking about this. but, i think you should confess to him. maybe then we'll know what's going on." sunoo replied back.

you considered it for a second, scared. you looked outside your window, seeing the snowflakes fall. the world seemed so quiet outside, yet a guy was making you head over heels. the worst he can say is no, you thought to yourself.

"ok! i will do it." you texted sunoo.

"good luck!!"

you exited the chat with sunoo and went to sunghoon's profile. he never posted, but when he did, they were all photos of him. you had never really talked to him, beside a group project you guys had, but you guys were friends on social media. you decided to text him on the messengers app instead, already having his number saved.

"whatcha doing?" you began the text.

"not sleeping," he replied.

"what are you doing not asleep?" you poked.

"just outside. why'd you text me all of a sudden?" sunghoon texted back.

why does he kinda seem cold? you thought to yourself.

"i can't text you all of a sudden?~" you tried being friendly.

"lol. what's up with the '~'. is this y/n??" sunghoon replied.

"yeah it's me. lolll" you joked.

"lolll," he joked back.

"what are you doing?" sunghoon asked.

oop. is he really curious about me? you felt thrilled.

"i felt like i was having a headache about a situation, so i was contemplating. could i get some advice?"

"have some medicine," sunghoon said.

pfftt. you laughed at his slight seriousness and folliness of the situation.

"what kind of medicine should i have?"

"idk lmaooo, why would you ask me that." he replied.

"could you listen to my worries?" you asked once more.

"go on." sunghoon replied. before you could type, a facetime call began. wait- it was sunghoon.

uhhh... you thought as you approved of the call.

"hi." he said.

"hi... i didn't think you'd facetime me," you laughed awkwardly.

"do you want to meet up? i'm near your house. i'll listen to you then." he said.

surprised he wanted to meet up, you hesitated on saying yes. "it's kinda late..." you said in an excuse.

"i'm right around the corner." he assured you.

"okay.. give me 5 minutes." you said.

"ok," he said, disconnecting the call.

omg omg omg. you quickly put back on your padding jacket and headed out. "mom! i'll be back in like 10 minutes!" you yelled out the door.

the elevator was too much of a convenience to wait for right now. you ran down the condo stairs, excited to see him.

as you went out the building complex, looking both ways to see if he was around, you saw a familiar figure by the playground in front. the crunch of snow followed every step you took, as sunghoon turned around to see you walking up.

"hey." he said. sunghoon was hearing his black jacket padding, sitting down on a swing, waiting for you.

"hi.." you said.

"sorry for calling you out so late. i was around the corner anyway." he mentioned again.

"no, that's fine." you said, awkwardly sitting down at the swing next to him.

"so, tell me." he said, curiously tiling his head.

"okay... so to go over the situation... i've had a crush on this guy for 4 years now. my friend, who knew, said she'd help me, but it seems like she's into him. what should i do?" you said, looking down at your feet.

"yujin?" sunghoon abruptly asked, raising his eyebrows.

you shockingly turned to him. oh shoot. what do i do.

"that's a secret," you played it off, hurriedly looking away, grasping onto the swing harder.

"ok" he plainly said, starting to slightly swing.

"what should i do?" you asked again, scared of what advice he'd give.

"hm..." sunghoon said again. "but who is it? is it your best friend, yujin?"

what the heck?????! why was he so curious? you felt frustrated.

"can you give me advice first??" you said, making eye contact this time.

wait. oh no, what if he knows. you thought, remaining eye contact, but truly feeling hopeless inside.

sunghoon looked away for a moment to think. "that girl is in the wrong then. if she promised to help you, she should have." sunghoon said, looking at your sincerely.

"yeah..." you didn't know what else to say.

"why don't you just take him first?" sunghoon answered in seriousness.

does he know about the situation??? or is he giving me a hint?? all these thoughts filled your head as you could feel your heart racing at his answer.

"what if they're dating???" you wanted to make sure, feeling more troubled than ever.

"then ask if he has a girlfriend." he simply said, trying to assure you.

ok!! then this was my chance, you thought.

"yeah that would seem like the right thing..." you began, slightly nodding.

"do you have a girlfriend?" you asked confidently.

"lmaoo? like that?" he asked. it seemed as though sunghoon thought you were practicing on him.

"do you have a girlfriend??" you asked again, trying to get him to understand you hinting at him.

sunghoon gave you a confused look.

"wait me?" he asked.

"yeah.. do you have a girlfriend?" you asked for the third time. did he did really not know??? you asked thought.

"you know i don't have one." he said, laughing it off. "why are you so serious?"

"because i seriously like you." you could see sunghoon surprised by your confession. with slight hesitation, you asked the ultimate question. "then do you want to go out with me?"

"wait the person you like is me?" sunghoon suddenly got up from his swing, surprised by your answer.

"yeah it is," you replied, surprised by his action as well.

"then is yujin the friend from earlier?" he continued to ask.

why does he have so many questions?? you cried out in your head. should i really even mention her right now? you worried even more.

"can't you answer first?" you confidently asked while getting up from the swing as well, hyping yourself inside.

"wait did yujin not tell you that i like you?" sunghoon shockingly said.

wait, whattttt? "no she didn't???" you felt disoriented.

did she purposefully not tell me? you questioned yujin's actions.

sunghoon took a quiet moment to look at you. you could tell his confused expression was now understanding the situation.

"i like you too." sunghoon confessed.

"let's date, y/n."

never in your life did you think that park sunghoon would like you back- and in such a weird situation. without his confession settling in your mind, you replied, "okay," with a bright smile on your face.

sunghoon took a step forward and hugged you, squeezing you tightly. his embrace couldn't help, but to make you feel warm on the inside despite the cold air. you hugged him back, accepting that he chose you.

"wait, but yujin told me you didn't like me." sunghoon said, pushing your shoulders back to face you.

"no?," you replied. "i've liked you for 4 years." you said, your blush differentiating from before.

"4 years??" sunghoon asked, smiling at you while pleased with your answer.

"yeah," you laughed.

"thank you for liking me," he said, grabbing onto your cheek to bring you into a soft, hot kiss- something you both had longed for since the beginning.

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"𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐈 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞 ˚ ✿ ｡*₊"

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"peaceful days"

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❝ 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 ❞ *ೃ༄

. musician bf!jay x worker gf!reader

no one noticed

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PIZZA

. pizza buyer!jake x pizza lover!reader

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Crush ❆

. crush!park sunghoon x crush!reader

+ KIM SUNOO 🚧

+ NISHIMURA RIKI (NI-KI)

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I Will Remember You.

! pairing- date!jungwon x date!reader

! synopsis- after y/n is unable to find a partner while searching through many dating apps, she finally finds a guy on a unique dating app called "I Hear You." he intrigues her with the simple message of, "Can I take you on a date?" and the overflowing chemistry forms at a jazz restaurant.

word count- 875

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The narrow restaurant feeling smaller than it usually did, I silently waited for my date to arrive. Similarly, the restaurant also waited alongside as the waiters elegantly placed dishes; the musicians playing in the small, corner entrance of the restaurant.

After not being successful with my previous dating sites, I crossed an app called “I Hear You” that allowed musicians to gather together. Within ten minutes of customizing my bio, my dms were filled with requests.

Although everyone intrigued me, to be quite frank, amazed by the app itself, but one dm caught my eye. It wasn’t a cliché pick-up line or a dumb conversation starter. It was quite simple, “Hi. I love your interest in music. Can I take you on a date?” I couldn’t help, but feel excited about such a simple question. Knowing how modern dating sites had worked: taking at least 10 minutes to text back, ghosting others, and playing the push and pull game, I wanted to grab onto this one.

“Hi. Are you y/n?” It was him.

“Yes,” I said, getting up from my seat to give him a side hug. I could smell his cologne, an aromatic yet clean scent; his fluffy hair swaying perfectly.

“I normally arrive faster than my dates. This is the first time someone else has arrived first,” he chuckled as you both took your seats.

“Oh, this is just a normal thing for me,” I laughed it away.

He just nodded for a moment, as if he was observing my every move.

"My name is Jungwon by the way- Yang Jungwon." He introduced him. His smile lines barely showed while he smiled, suggesting that he was a rather serious man.

"Nice to meet you. My name is Y/N." I introduced myself. 

"You seem quite bubbly," he said.

I couldn't help but smile at his comment, feeling both good and a bit scared. Is this a good or bad thing? I thought to myself. His strong attraction suddenly pulled me to change for this mysterious man. Did he like calmer girls? Did he like louder girls? All these questions swarmed in my head.

"I like that," his brown chocolate eyes stared at me with sincerity.

I couldn't help but to blush at him.

"Thank you," I said shyly, unable to meet his eyes back.

"I think I've seen you around campus before."

Oh, so that's where I've seen him. I thought to myself.

"You go to ---- University?" I asked.

"Yes, I do. I'm currently studying to produce and I just thought the dating app could help me meet people that were also taking it," he explained. However, it made me a bit disappointed to know that he wasn't really contacting me as a suggestive partner, but as a colleague.

"That's cool. You said dates earlier. How many friends have you made on this app?" I seriously wanted to know if he was packed with a group of girls now, knowing how good looking he was, all the girls probably wanted him.

"Not a lot to be honest. I've only dmed guys to be friends until now," he said, smiling at me.

Hello?? What does that mean??? I felt confused and flustered at his confession.

"How come?" I poked him more.

“‘Your page fits a lot of my interests.’ is what someone would say. But I dmed you because I thought you were pretty. You're my ideal type," he said, rubbing the back of his neck now.

"Oh!" I exclaimed out loud, taken aback at both the fact that he was so straight forward, but also embarrassed of my loud remark.

He chuckled at my reaction, also making me laugh with him as well. As the conversations continued to flow throughout the night with the busy restaurant dimming quieter as the hours passed, Jungwon offered to give me a ride home.

"Are you sure?" I asked. No guy had ever given me a ride home after a date. What the heck. Where did all my standards go for men??

"Yeah. It's a given. Come on," he said, opening the passenger door for me. His dark black car, clearly showing how he liked things rather neat all showed his personality.

"Thank you," I said, finally taking his offer.

I couldn't feel happy at this small moment, the silence in the hard and the pace of how fast my heart was pacing. I wanted this moment to last forever.

"We're here." I said, realizing we were in front of my apartment complex now. I unbuckled my seatbelt, making sure to take my purse as well.

"Hey, by the way," Jungwon said, softly grabbing my arm from further moving.

"Would you like to go on a second date with me next week?"

How could I say no to that good looking face with such a great personality, I thought to myself.

"Of course. We can pick the location and time together." I could feel my face beaming.

"No. No. I will pick the location and time," he ensured, patting my arm.

"Okay. We can do that," I answered naturally, as if I was an obedient dog that he had just trained. With just one date, I had known that I had fallen for his charismatic charm.

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no one noticed

!pairing- bestfriend!jay x reader x ex!sunghoon

! synopsis- you see your first love at your high school reunion just to feel every emotion you once felt with him again. your bestfriend however reminds you that you deserve to be treated better.

: ̗̀➛ you are now listening to "no one noticed" by the marías ´ˎ˗

includes- angst, heartwarming fluff, fake scenarios, acts of service, love triangle ༊*·˚

word count- 1.7k

warning!- this is au and none of these actions are true and are purely for the story.

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author's note: i feel like i owe this one to you guys! my last ff was made last minute and i didn't put my all into it so here is something to make up for it (thank you to those that still enjoyed it). i've also been trying to post at least once a week so enjoy this bonus :)

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"y/n~ i heard there's going to be a high school reunion this month. you're coming right?" jay asked. you had moved away to los angeles, california, to pursue your dreams of becoming an actor while most of your high school classmates remained in washington. although you had many friends during high school, jay was one of your closest friend and had always kept in touch with you, despite the long 10 years you were gone.

"i didn't even go to the first one. what makes you think i'll go?" y/n joked.

"oh come on. it'll be nice seeing everyone for once." jay begged. "or you can come up to just see me," he teasingly said.

you stayed silent for a moment, thinking seriously of whether you should or not. being reminded suddenly of your hard work led you to think that maybe it was the perfect time to take a break for once.

"fine." you gave in.

"finally," jay relieved happily.

"you know what. i'll book the ticket for you." he insisted.

"do as you wish," you happily took his offer.

in a matter of time, you talked to your manager about going to the high school reunion and took a flight back to washington.

"y/n!!" a familiar voice yelled outside the terminal. it was jay.

"hi!!" you hugged jay with one arm while your other hand held tightly to the cap on your head. your manager had warned you to not get caught in the airport by any reporters, making you a bit anxious but happy all together. jay had immediately pounced on you when you hugged and was squeezing you to death.

"let me go," you laughed, tapping his back as if he was putting you on a choke hold.

"i’m glad you made it here safely. come on. let's go," jay said, finally releasing you and petting the top of your cap. “i’ll take your suitcase.”

you and jay arrived at his neighborhood, leading you to feel nostalgic. jay had decided to buy a house near the school instead of moving far, allowing you to see the school while driving past. you rolled down the window, taking a closer look at the school; the building looked renovated, having a more modern look with a nice touch of a mowed lawn.

"wow, this place has changed a lot," you noticed.

"it has." jay said, continuing to drive.

"what are you going to wear later?" you asked, rolling the window back up.

"something casual. did you pack something nice?" jay asked.

"of course. this super star has to always look good," you joked.

the afternoon swept past quickly as you and jay reminisced about the past, causing you guys to hurriedly dress up when realizing it was time to leave.

"thank goodness you live close to the restaurant," you said, hanging your gold earrings.

"mhm," jay agreed, styling his hair.

"i'm done!" you grabbed your bag from the couch.

"let's go," he said, swiftly grabbing his car key as you both rushed out the house.

jay slightly stepped on the speed, trying to be cautious of the neighborhood kids, but trying to hurry as well. "omg we're literally 30 minutes late," you exclaimed in the car. jay pulled up to the restaurant, finding all the parking lots to be filled.

"it seems pretty packed. go inside first," he said, putting the car in park for a moment.

"see you inside," you said, unbuckling your seatbelt and heading inside.

as you quickly entered the restaurant, you immediately saw your best friend, sooyeon.

"omg is that the famous y/n?!" she exclaimed. "hurry up, come in and eat!" she motioned for you to sit. you smiled happily at her, glad to know that she still remembered you, making your way over to her table.

as you made yourself comfortable, you saw a familiar face across from you. it was sunghoon. your eyes uncontrollably widened, awkward yet surprised. you had forgotten everything about this man. sunghoon was your first everything: kiss, relationship, love.

"hey y/n," he welcomed you.

you felt unfamiliar with his attitude. “is it because i'm famous now?” you thought to yourself. you and sunghoon had ended on a bad note. you had found out something unreasonable that finally broke you guys up. this however not only made you form a hatred for him, but the other way as well. you guys would avoid each other at school and left high school without any good-bye messages.

"hi." you awkwardly said. “did he forget what he did?” you thought to yourself. 

"did jay come with you?" sooyeon asked, butting into silence.

"yeah he did." you said, avoiding sunghoon's eye contact.

"he can take my seat. i'll sit next to sunghoon." sooyeon offered.

"thanks," you said, looking down at your hands, fidgeting with them.

"i'm here!!" jay blasted the door open.

"yo jay!" everyone welcomed him.

your eyes lit back up, glad jay came before it got more awkward.

"come sit here!" sooyeon guided him next to you.

as jay was about to sit, he noticed sunghoon sitting across from you. "oh shoot." he said with his eye.

"i forgot my polaroid in the car." jay said. "can you get it for me? wouldn’t want to miss taking a photo as a memory." he said, giving you the car key. "i didn't park far."

"yeah sure," you said, getting right up. you rushed out of the restaurant, making your way to his car to grab the polaroid. you slowly walked back inside, hoping that you had cooled off your anxious feeling.

"y/n! i switched seats with you if that's ok," jay said, welcoming you back in.

"that’s fine," you said, taking a seat.

"it's been so long y/n~ how have you been?" sooyeon asked while cooking the meat. jay cut some pieces of meat from the grill and placed them on your empty plate, listening to the conversation simultaneously. 

"i've been pretty busy," you awkwardly laughed, unable to fake an expression like you usually did with work. "thanks," you quietly thanked jay.

"you should come more often. we've missed you." sooyeon said with pouty lips.

"haha. i didn't know," you awkwardly smiled. you noticed sunghoon looking at you, but tried your best to not make eye contact with him, unsure how to react.

"you look prettier," sunghoon suddenly butted in.

all eyes darted at him. "what?" you confusedly said.

"babe~ why would you compliment someone else?" sooyeon asked in an annoyed tone.

sunghoon ignored her comment. "i said you look prettier y/n."

you stared blankly at both sunghoon and sooyeon, the table becoming silent.

"i'm going to the restroom," you said, getting up.

in the bathroom, you scoffed at his answer, overfilling with anger. “i look prettier? what makes you think it's ok for you to say that after all these years?” you thought while washing your hands. “what the heck was sooyeon also saying?”

why was he being so confusing? what was with the change of attitude? you kept questioning yourself. as you headed out the bathroom, you saw sunghoon waiting for you, leaning on the wall. he was looking down at his shoes until he noticed you taking a closer step.

"i'm sorry if the comment earlier made you uncomfortable," he said, walking up halfway.

"it's whatever." you said, finally making eye contact with him.

"okay. i'm glad." he said, rubbing the back of his neck.

"so you've been busy?" he asked, continuing the conversation.

"yeah." you said blandly.

"hey-" you butted before he spoke anymore.

"why are you acting like this?" you asked.

"like what?" sunghoon questioned.

"like this. we haven't spoken for a while and now you're talking to me as if we're old pals." you said with a slightly angry tone.

"aren't we old pals?" he scoffed.

"no. we're not," you said sternly. "if you're just here to play with me then stop."

"i'm not here to play with you, y/n." he sighed. "i'm sorry for how we ended. i thought maybe we could work things out again when we were happy with our own paths."

"i'm sorry to pop your bubble, but that's not happening." you confessed. "it's been years sunghoon. you ruined this for us." you said.

"no y/n." he sternly said. "i haven't y/n. i never did. let's work things out." he said, grabbing onto your wrist.

"sunghoon. let me go!" you said, trying to push him away.

jay suddenly came out of nowhere, removing sunghoo’s hand from your wrist.

"you're disgusting," jay said before taking your hand and walking out.

"get in the car," jay said, opening the passenger door for you. you entered the car, fazed by how sunghoon acted. “was he really trying to work things out?” you thought. jay began the engine and drove with an angry expression on his face.

"are you okay? what’s wrong?" you asked, already feeling frustrated by your feelings but sensing jay had more to say with the look on his face. you turned your body to face him, checking in on him.

jay quickly pulled to the street and parked abruptly. "because." he began but paused. "because he's such a dick..." he hesitantly said while looking down.

"i know that, but is that all?" you asked.

"y/n." jay began once more. "he's seriously a dickhead. he's been dating sooyeon for years after you left." he confessed. 

"so he lied," you said, leaning back on the passenger seat.

"yeah. i don't know why he had the balls to do that right in front of everyone too." jay said.

you sighed, tracing back all the bad memories with sunghoon. during the winter break of senior year, he had cheated. you guys had planned to spend christmas at your family's place, but he had canceled last minute due to a cold. sad that he couldn't make it, you made him homemade chicken soup to lift up his mood but another girl was in his bedroom, already doing just that and that was your final straw with him.

"i'm so stupid," you said, fidgeting your hands again.

"no, you're not. you just didn't know." jay said, holding your hand to stop your squirmy hands. 

"it's okay. i'm here for you." jay gave you an assuring look.

"thank you." you said, glad he was by your side.

"you didn't eat at all. let's go somewhere nice," he said, mustering up a smile and starting the engine.

“you also need to fix that habit of yours,” he said, looking at your hand.

"thank you for noticing everything." you said.

"hm?" jay said, not hearing you the first time.

"no one noticed but you." you repeated.

[junnylunny]

peaceful days:

even after being married for 5 years, every winter you and heeseung head to the beach to enjoy the weather, eat good food, and to spend some time healing.

: ̗̀➛ you are now listening to "for lovers" by lamp´ˎ˗

includes- fluff, words of affirmation, sweet husband, quality time ༊*·˚

word count- 323

"i love this weather," you said, swinging around heeseung's hand in excitement. although you were familiar with the smell of the beach, the touch of the sand, and the cold touch of the water, visits to the beach made you excited.

"i know you do," heeseung replied, happily moving along with your swings.

"do you remember the first time we came here?" he asked.

"of course i do silly."

"i remember holding your hand just like this," he said looking down at your interlocked fingers with his. "and looking at your face instead of the beach," he reminded you.

you shook your head in embarrassment. "i can't believe you," you laughed.

"and you're still beautiful," he said, stopping his tracks to take a closer look at you.

"i'll never forget our first date," heeseung said.

"you know what else i'll never forget?" you mischievously asked.

"what?" he asked, tilting his head..

"how i splashed you!!" you exclaimed, pulling him towards the ocean.

"no!!" he exclaimed back, trying to pull away, but caving in eventually.

you and heeseung continued to splash each other until you both grew tired, laying down heavily onto the cold sand.

“i know it’s hard with the kids around now, but thank you for taking me here,” you said.

“anything for you princess,” heeseung said, assuring you.

“i love you so much.” you said, holding his cheeks with your palm.

“i love you more,” heeseung said, taking your hand to his lips and kissing your palm. 

"let's continue to come back when the weather is like this," heeseung said, reaching out his hand for you to grip.

you grab his hand, interlocking hands once more and look at the quiet ocean view, looking at the past, the present, and the future you'll have with him.

"let’s go to our favorite restaurant now." heeseung raised himself, helping you up afterwards, slowly walking back to the car while enjoying each moment.