Hi zuki, is kinda long month since use Tumblr "sry bc I have school💔' ,and btw i edit the pic " mostly Ryul", idk if it good or not, think (☆ω·)v
HIIIII how have you been?? WELCOME BACK 😝😝 awee so cool, that ryul pic is insane btw how does one look so good in a simple black top?? did you make one for the other members too?? 😛
hi shotties sorry i’ve been busy!!! started a new part time job! which has been great ◡̈ BUT YEAH my mind has been double fried so the fic has been taking a lil longer to get through 😭😭😭 I’M SORRY i’m finishing it up this weekend pinky promise!!!
hiiiiiiii zuki HOW R U 💗💗💗 i need something cute for ryul 🤭🥹🥹 funny and cute because ur humour always shows in ur works 😛 but i was thinking maybe something like ohyul borrowing his girlfriend and he needs her back because he wants to be with her duhhh 🤫🤫 i know ryul is usually shown as a sassy king but i lowkey think he’s also a softie who wouldn’t want to cause a scene but is just like ???? hello she’s my gf 😭😭😭
hellur I’M GOOD HBU??? awe hehehe tysm <33 HAHAHA borrowing his gf sounds wild but also very likely to happen 😭😭😭 AND YES 10000% he’s definitely a softie who just wants his girlfriends attention and time 😝 HERE is the link lmk what you think ok???
ryul x reader where the others keep demanding her attention and she doesnt realize ryul is lowkey going through it
yayy ty for requesting anon!!! i love these kind of build ups HAHAHA poor ryul 😭😭 HERE is the link to my new ryul fic, it has loads of interruptions by the other 3 members HAHAHA and obviously ryul slowly losing patience (as he should)
could u do something like the guys interrupted ryul x reader like u did for ohyul? i’m obsessed with those fics of urs 🤣🤣 it’s so funny and u write it so well i just know ryul would be so annoyed too
yesss i can AND I DID HEHEHE 😝 i hope you like it definitely lmk what you think!!!! you can read it HERE <33
i had this dream the other day that woojin was my little brother 😭😭 could you write something like woojin being like a lil brother to reader? or maybe the others being like brothers too?? they’re not dating but when they hang out they’re always asking her for help or attention hahaha i think that would be so funny
HAHAHAHA woojin gives off little brother energy times thousand 😭😭 i love that!!! i just posted a new ryul fic but it also has this kind of vibe with the other 3 so i hope annoying lil woojin comes through the way you like it too!! THANK YOU for requesting tho, HERE is the link!!!
summary; all ryul wanted was some quality time with you. unfortunately for him, so do his members. it starts with a stolen kiss on the couch, it ends with ryul questioning every life decision that led him to living with his members
you’d think dating ryul would mean fancy dates, spontaneous trips or romantic late night drives..
instead, it mostly meant staring at your phone while your boyfriend spammed your chat with random pictures from practice
look at louis
attached was a blurry picture of louis asleep on the practice room floor with his mouth wide open
he looks dead
5 minutes later
nvm he’s alive
another picture,
this time it was woojin attempting to balance 3 water bottles on ohyul’s head while the older one looked one inconvenience away from losing his cool
and somewhere in the corner of every single picture was ryul, pretending he wasn’t the one taking them
the past few weeks had been brutal tho, comeback preparations, schedules, dance practices that somehow ended at 3 in the morning, recordings, interviews..
every time the two of you tried to meet up, one of you ended up cancelling because life simply refused to cooperate
which explained why, when ryul finally got one free evening, he immediately texted you
come over
simple, short and very him,
but the actual translation of the text was more like; “ i miss you so bad i’m going insane”
so there you were, back at the dorms, you’d been there enough times that it almost felt like a second home
also mostly because the members had adopted you months ago.. or was it the other way around?
louis treated you like the older sister he’d never had, following you around with endless questions and somehow convincing you to buy him snacks almost every single time
woojin somehow always manages to be the most chaotic person ever, meaning you were unofficially in charge of helping him before he even considered asking one of the others for help
and ohyul, well, ohyul somehow turned you into his personal plant consultant after you casually mentioned once that you owned two succulents and he decided being a plant dad was his new hobby
so by now, you had accidentally become the dorm’s honorary noona, which meant the boys rarely knocked before asking you for help
ryul didn’t mind usually because in all honesty, he actually liked that everyone got along so well,
he really did, he just hadn’t realized that dating the dorm’s ‘honorary noona’ also meant sharing his girlfriend with 3 overgrown children
but tonight he was determined to get at least one uninterrupted hour with you
but sadly for him, that plan lasted like 12 minutes.
the living room was surprisingly quiet and peaceful, it was only you and ryul (for now)
the tv played some random variety show neither of you were really paying attention to,
there was a half empty bag of chips sat between you on the couch and ryul had somehow ended up tangled against your side
his fingers lazily played with yours, intertwining, letting go to then intertwin them again,
“you got clingy,” you teased,
he scoffed, “i’m literally chilling,”
“you’re literally almost on top of me,”
“because you’re comfortable,”
“right,”
“don’t make it weird,”
you looked over at him with the biggest smile, “i missed you too,”
his ears turned slightly pink, “..i didn’t even say that,”
“you didn’t have to,”
he clicked his tongue dramatically before looking back at the tv, “..whatever,” he sighed, but the pink flush on his cheeks gave him away
a whole 3 seconds passed, “..i did miss you tho,”
you laughed, “how much?”
“a normal amount,” he was trying so incredibly hard to sound nonchalant while his thumb absentmindedly rubbed circles over your hand,
it was adorable ngl,
“you’re cute,” you mumbled,
he looked offended, “don’t call me cute,”
“why not,”
“because i’m cool,”
“mhm,”
“seriously,”
“sure you are,”
he narrowed his eyes before leaning closer anyway, “you’re annoying,”
“you’re the one all up in my personal space,”
“..shut up,”
you barely had time to grin before he leaned in, pressing a soft kiss against your cheek,
then another,
“..ryul,” you giggled as he attacked your whole face with kisses, not leaving one spot left untouched,
“what,”
“i thought you were cool,”
“i am,”
“this doesn’t look very cool to me,”
“this is extremely cool,” he grinned, already leaning in again when-
“noona,”
both of you looked up, woojin stood in the hallway holding an empty ice cream container like it was evidence in a criminal investigation (it was btw)
“..yes,” you answered,
he walked into the living room, “louis says he didn’t eat my ice cream..” followed by a dramatic pause, “..is he lying?”
you blinked once, “what flavour was it?”
“cookies and cream,”
“..yeah, he definitely ate it,”
“i knew it,” woojin pointed into the distance, “I KNEW YOU WERE LYING,”
somewhere deeper in the dorm louis yelled back; “IT WASN’T ME!!”
“THEN WHO WAS IT?!”
“..OHYUL,”
“WHY ARE YOU LYING AGAIN??!”
their voices slowly disappeared down the hallway and silence returned, kinda
you looked back at ryul, “..nothing ever changes does it,” you chuckled
he sighed dramatically, “ofc not,”
you laughed before leaning against his shoulder again,
which he gladly accepted, his fingers brushing through your hair sweetly
about 10 minutes later-
“NOONAAAAAA,”
woojin’s voice echoed through the entire dorm (again)
“YEAH?”
“WHERE’S MY CHARGER?!”
without even thinking, you answered, “first drawer next to the oven,”
“YUPPP FOUND IT, THANK YOU,”
ryul slowly turned to look at you, “..how did you know that?”
you blinked, “i put it there,”
“why,”
“because he loses it every other day,”
“..you organized his charger??”
“someone had to,”
he stared at you for another few seconds, “did you adopt him or something?”
you couldn’t help laughing, “he’s cute,”
“he’s a freeloader,”
“he’s your member,”
“same fucking thing,”
a little moment later, ryul decided it was time for some fresh air
aaaaand more snacks, because who doesn’t love a nightly snack run
“we’re going to the convenience store,” ryul called from the doorway while putting on his shoes, “anyone need anything?”
“nah,” ohyul answered,
“i’m good,” woojin yelled,
“don’t want anything,” louis added,
ryul looked at you, “wow that was easy,”
“that’s gonna be a peaceful shopping spree for once,” you laughed,
“don’t jinx it,”
the night air was cool as the two of you walked side by side down the street, your hands naturally found each other
there weren’t many people around, just quiet roads and dimmed streetlights,
“i like this,” you admitted,
“hm,”
“just walking around with you,”
he looked away for a second, “yeah,” he said,
“that’s all i get?”
“what else am i supposed to say,”
“i don’t know,”
he squeezed your hand, “i like it too,” he grinned,
you smiled, “seeeee that wasn’t so hard,”
“don’t get used to it,”
before you even reached the convenience store, ryul had long forgotten his wannabe nonchalant manner,
swinging your hands as you walked through the street, taking some sneaky pictures of you as you looked the other way,
once you were inside, he pointed at all kinds of snacks that reminded him of previous picnic dates, all smiles, his hand reaching out to your lower back one too many times
he even managed to steal a quick kiss while you stood in front of the drinks fridge
“someone’s affectionate tonight,” you whispered,
“nobody saw,”
you laughed, grabbing two drinks before heading toward the snack aisle,
then..
ding.
the automatic doors opened,
“…”
“…”
louis and woojin, both on their flipflops and joggers, who clearly just left the house without taking a second to look in the mirror
ryul slowly lowered the chips he’d been holding, “what are you doing here,”
woojin smiled, “changed our minds,”
“yeah,” louis nodded, “we actually do need snacks,”
“you could’ve texted,”
“could’ve,”
“…”
“..but we didn’t,”
you immediately started laughing and ryul looked at the ceiling trying to suppress the big sigh, “of course,”
within 30 seconds the grocery “date” had somehow transformed into sibling shopping time,
“noona,” louis gasped dramatically, “they finally restocked my favourite gummies,”
“get them then,”
“can you buy them for me,”
“sure,”
“YES,”
ryul stared, “seriously?”
you smiled innocently, “what,”
“he’s literally using you,”
“am not,” louis defended,
“you absolutely are,”
“it’s called being lovable,”
“it’s called being broke,”
woojin wandered over holding three different bags of chips, “which one should i get,”
“all 3,” louis answered,
“good idea,”
ryul pinched the bridge of his nose, “this was supposed to be our snack run,”
louis looked genuinely confused, “it still is,”
“how??”
“we’re just here too,”
“yeah that’s the problem,”
you reached over, gently fixing the hood of ryul’s hoodie after it had folded weirdly and he immediately looked less grumpy
“you’re easily bribed,” you teased,
“i’m not,”
“you smiled,” you teased playfully,
“i did not,”
“you literally did,”
louis leaned toward woojin, “bro definitely smiled,”
“he’s still trying to be cool,”
“i literally hate you guys,”
“love you too,” louis replied immediately, still adding more snacks into the basket,
at the register, louis and woojin immediately took over,
“i’ll pack,” louis announced,
“i’ll scan the snacks into categories,”
the cashier blinked, “they don’t need categories,”
“they do to me,” woojin said in a serious voice,
while the two of them argued over the most efficient way to pack gummy bears, chips and drinks into bags, you and ryul naturally drifted a step behind them
ryul quietly reached for your hand again before leaning down, resting his forehead against yours before he pressed a soft kiss against your temple,
“when we get back, i’m stealing you for the rest of the night,”
“sure,” you giggled
“and i’m locking my door,”
“that’s a bit dramatic,” you laughed,
“but needed tho,”
you giggled before nudging his shoulder, “you’re cute,”
“stop calling me cute,”
just as he leaned in to steal another kiss..
woojin turned around, “once your boyfriend is done kissing you..” he held out the card machine, “..can you please pay,”
ryul closed his eyes before taking one very deep breath, then he slowly looked at woojin,
“can you actually do something without needing my girlfriend for once,”
woojin frowned, “..i mean..” he looked down at the card machine, “..i don’t know her pin?”
louis nodded immediately, “yeah bro that would’ve been weird,”
you couldn’t stop laughing as you took the card from you wallet, “he has a point,”
ryul looked absolutely betrayed, “whose side are you on??”
“yours,” you smiled sweetly, “after i pay for the kids,”
“see,” ryul pointed at the two younger boys, “she called you kids,”
“that’s not what she meant,” woojin argued,
“close enough,”
on the way back, you were carrying absolutely nothing because the boys refused to let you,
so while ryul was carrying the drinks, louis was happily eating gummies he’d convinced you to buy and woojin had already opened a bag of chips before you’d even crossed the street,
ryul glanced over at you, “next time..”
“hm,”
“..we’re not telling them where we’re going,”
you laughed, “good luck with that,”
by the time the 4 of you got back to the dorm, louis had already disappeared into his room with his snacks while woojin loudly announced he was starting a movie marathon,
ryul didn’t even wait, he grabbed the bag with your drinks, took your hand and immediately started pulling you toward the balcony
“byeee,” he called over his shoulder,
woojin looked up from the couch, “where are you going,”
“outside,”
“why,”
“because i want to,”
the balcony had become everyone’s favorite place ever since they’d turned it into a little lounge area,
there was a comfy outdoor couch, cute fairy lights wrapped around the railing, a small coffee table and the best thing was fhat it almost didn’t even feel like you were in the middle of the city
ryul set the drinks down before dropping onto the couch beside you,
“finally,”
you shifted slightly, getting yourself comfortable and you couldn’t help but laugh as he dramatically flopped sideways until his head rested against your shoulder,
“i missed this,” his voice was quieter now, more genuine and the teasing had disappeared for a moment
you gently brushed your fingers through his hair, “me too,”
he looked up at you, “i was slowly going crazy from only seeing the members this whole week,”
“oh cmonnn you love them,” you laughed again,
“till a certain point yes,” he scoffed softly, “try spending 24/7 with woojin and you’ll love him a little less too,”
you only giggled,
“…i’m serious,” he added
“sure you are,”
he rolled his eyes before leaning over, pressing a quick kiss against your cheek,
“maybe if you’d spent 24/7 with me you’d go crazy too,” you said,
“i would never get tired of you,” he clicked his tongue before reaching over to steal your drink,
“heyy that’s my-“
“our drink,” he corrected with a smirk,
“ryul,”
“sharing is caring,”
you reached over to take it back, only for him to pull it just out of reach with the biggest grin,
“really mature,”
“thank you,”
“that was sarcasm,”
“idc still counts,”
you shoved his shoulder and he laughed before finally handing it back,
“you’re so childish,”
“i know thanksss,”
before you could answer, he leaned in again, this time slower, another kiss against your cheek, then your forehead
his hand absentmindedly found yours again, his thumb lazily tracing circles across your skin,
“you’re really affectionate tonight,”
“can i touch my gf without needing a reason for it?” his tone was joking but he looked at you like he was memorizing your face after weeks of barely seeing you, “i missed you,”
you smiled softly, “i can tell,”
he gently tucked a loose strand of hair behind your ear before stealing one more quick kiss, “i’m making up for lost time,”
“i noticed,” you giggled,
“good,”
for the first time that evening, it actually felt peaceful, just the two of you,
quiet music drifting from inside, the city lights glowing in the distance,
ryul smiled to himself and for a moment, neither of you said anything, you simply looked at each other before ryul smiled that smile you love so much,
“what??” you smiled back,
“nothing,”
“you’re looking at me weird,”
“am not,”
“you definitely are,”
he huffed a quiet laugh before reaching up to cup your cheek, “..come here,”
you both leaned in without another word,
the kiss was slow, nothing like the quick little pecks he’d been stealing all evening,
his thumb gently brushed against your cheek as he kissed you, lingering just a second longer than he normally would,
when he finally pulled away, he didn’t move very far,
instead he rested his forehead against yours, smiling to himself, “i forgot how nice this is,”
you softly smiled, “what? kissing me?”
“no just being with you,” his voice was quieter now, more honest than he’d probably intended, “i hate being busy,”
you slipped your hand into his, “i know,”
“i keep thinking about texting you all day,” he admitted with a small laugh, “then i look at the time and it’s somehow 3 in the morning,”
“you still text me at 3 in the morning,”
“yeah,” he grinned,
“usually just a picture of louis sleeping somewhere tho,”
“those are important updates,” he chuckled, thinking about all the silly pics he has of louis,
you giggled, earning another smile from him,
“the kid sleeps everywhere,” he murmured, brushing the tip of his nose against yours and before you could answer, he kissed you again,
quick this time,
then once more, because apparently one wasn’t enough,
“ryul,” you laughed,
“hm,”
“you’re being really clingy,”
“let me,”
he wrapped his arms around you properly, resting his chin on top of your head with a content little sigh, “..i’ve earned it,”
he sighed, a satisfying good sigh for the first time that evening,
until-
SLAM.
the balcony door flew open, “NOONA,”
both of you turned,
ohyul stood there holding a sad looking monstera, “my plant is dying,”
ryul stared, “bro close the door,”
ohyul blinked, “..what?”
“close.”
“the.”
“door.”
“but-“
“bro,”
“dude my monstera,” ohyul argued,
you immediately stood up, “let me see,”
ryul grabbed your wrist before you could walk away, “he’s literally an adult,”
ohyul frowned, “what’s that supposed to mean,”
“it means fix your own plant,”
“i don’t know how,”
“ask chatgpt,”
“chatgpt doesn’t know my plant,”
you couldn’t help laughing, “i’ll just take a quick look,”
ryul looked between you.. then the plant.. then ohyul,
“5 minutes,” he pointed dramatically, “that’s all you get,”
“5 minutes,” you repeated with a smile,
ohyul nodded, “5 minutes is plenty,”
the two of you disappeared into his room and ryul stayed behind on the balcony,
he took one sip of his drink, looking at the empty seat beside him, “..this is unbelievable,”
exactly 11 minutes later he finally stood up,
“5 minutes,” he muttered to himself, “my ass,”
ohyul’s bedroom door was already open,
you were kneeling beside the monstera, gently brushing dirt away from the roots while ohyul sat cross legged beside you listening like he was attending a university lecture,
“..so the soil’s holding too much water,”
“ohhh,”
“and if the roots stay wet for too long-“
“they rot,”
“exactly,”
ryul leaned against the doorframe, “can i borrow my girlfriend back,”
neither of you looked up, “hold on,” you answered,
ohyul pointed dramatically at the plant, “this is life or death,”
“it’s a plant,”
ohyul ignored him, “noona should i trim this leaf too,”
“yeah this one’s gone,”
ryul slowly looked at the ceiling, “are we fr,”
ohyul finally glanced over, “what,”
“you stole my girlfriend,”
“borrowed,” he corrected,
“without asking,”
“it was an emergency,”
“it’s a leaf,”
“it’s my leaf,”
“your leaf yet my girlfriend is fixing it,”
you bit your lip, trying not to laugh, “ryul,”
“don’t ‘ryul’ me,”
“i’ll be done in a minute,”
“that’s what you said 6 minutes ago,”
ohyul shrugged, “plants take time,”
“then get your own girlfriend to fix your plants,”
ohyul looked genuinely confused, “why would i do that,”
“because then she’d be your girlfriend,”
“but yours already knows about plants,”
ryul sighed, “i’m actually going to lose my mind,”
you finally stood up, dusting the soil off your hands,
“all done,”
ohyul looked at the monstera like it had just survived major surgery, “omg thank you,”
“you’re welcome,”
as soon as you stepped into the hallway, ryul immediately slipped an arm around your shoulders, “why does he keep plants if he can’t take care of it himself,”
you laughed, “he’s learning,”
ohyul watched the two of you walk away before calling after you, “noona!”
“yes,”
“if another leaf turns yellow tomorrow-“
“don’t even think about it,” ryul interrupted,
ohyul blinked, “i wasn’t talking to you,”
“well i’m talking to you tho,”
by this point, ryul had officially given up pretending the universe was on his side,
first woojin, then the convenience store, then ohyul and his emotional support monstera???
he’d spent more time sharing you with his members than actually spending time with you,
“come on,” he mumbled, gently taking your hand again,
“wait we’re not going outside anymore??”
“no,” he said, pulling you towards his room,
“nooo but i wanna sit outsi-“
“and iii want to spend time with you and only you,”
you raised an eyebrow, “we can hang out on the balcony tho,”
“can a man enjoy his woman for once?”
“yes you can enjoy me on the balcony,” you chuckled,
“everyone else has been enjoying you a little too much tonight, it’s my turn now if you don’t mind,” he sighed as he opened his bedroom door before closing it immediately after,
“that sounds so wrong,” you laughed,
“you get what i mean,” he answered a little too quickly, looking back at you with the most satisfied expression you’d seen all night,
“if someone interrupts us again,”
you folded your arms, “then what,”
“i honestly haven’t thought that far,”
he leaned back against the door, looking at you for a second before shaking his head, “i’ve barely seen you all month,”
“i know,”
“yet the others have your attention more than me,”
he walked over until you were standing right in front of him,
“they just like me,”
“well yeah that’s the fk problem,”
you couldn’t stop smiling, “are you jealous of a plant?”
“and what if i am?” he didn’t even try denying it anymore,
he slipped a hand around your waist, pulling you closer without another word,
“that would be a little concerning,” you giggled,
before you could tease him again, he kissed you,
no rushed little peck, no one second kiss stolen while someone wasn’t looking,
an actual kiss,
one hand resting against your waist while the other gently brushed through your hair,
and when he pulled back, it was only because he needed to breathe,
but before you could say anything, he leaned in again, smiling against your lips when you laughed into the kiss,
“what’s so funny?”
“nothing,” you giggled, kissing him back but you weren’t able to stop the corners of your lips from curling up,
“can you stop laughing?” ryul groaned softly, pulling away slightly,
“i’m not laughingggg!!” you said defensively even tho you definitely were,
he rested his forehead against yours for a second before smiling again himself,
“you’re getting away with a lot tonight,” he sighed dramatically, leaning in for another soft kiss,
then another,
“ryul,” you giggled softly
“hm,” he hummed as he pressed 3 more kisses on your lips, his fingers lazily intertwined with yours while he traced little circles over the back of your hand,
“i missed you,”
“i couldn’t tell,”
“i’m serious,”
“i know,” you chuckled,
“stop smiling at me like that,”
he laughed under his breath before stealing another quick kiss.
“you’re lucky you’re cute,”
“thought you hated that word,”
“only when it’s about me,”
you couldn’t help giggling, “crazy double standards,”
“i’m allowed to,”
just as he leaned in again-
clunk.
both of you froze, before ryul slowly looked toward the door,
“did you hear that,”
before you could answer something slid underneath it, a folded piece of paper.
you bent down to pick it up,
written across the front in thick black marker;
WELCOME TO WOOJIN’S ESCAPE ROOM
“what’s that?”
you opened it,
MISSION ONE: solve this riddle to receive your freedom.
there was a long silence,
then..
another sound,
click.
ryul walked over to the handle, turned it but nothing happened, he frowned and turned it again but still nothing happened,
“..woojin,” his voice was suspiciously calm,
and from the other side of the door- “yeah,”
“..did you lock my door?”
“yup,”
“why,”
“because it’s an escape room,”
there was a small moment of silence,
“bro open it,”
“not until you solve mission one,”
you bit your lip, trying not to laugh and ryul turned back toward you,
“yk what,”
“hm,”
he shrugged, “doesn’t matter,”
“what??”
he casually walked back over to you, “we’re locked in here, so might as well make use of it,”
you laughed, “you think you’re smooth don’t you,”
“i’m adapting to my circumstances,” he wrapped his arms around you again, “they accidentally helped me for once,”
“poor woojin,”
“poor woojin? poor ryul you mean,” he smiled before gently pressing another kiss against your forehead, “now nobody can steal you,”
“except technically woojin already did,”
“don’t ruin this for me,”
you smiled as his lips pressed on yours again and for exactly 22 glorious seconds everything was quiet
then-
BANG BANG BANG.
“ARE YOU GUYS DONE YET,” woojin yelled, knocking on the door repeatedly,
ryul closed his eyes, biting his lip as he swallowed down the biggest sigh known to mankind
“YOU’RE SUPPOSED TO BE SOLVING THE RIDDLE,”
another knock, this one even louder,
“HELLOOOO,”
ryul didn’t answer, instead he tightened his arms around you, “don’t react, he’ll leave eventually,”
“i can hear you,” woojin yelled through the door,
another piece of paper slid underneath,
HINT #1
“woojin,” ryul called,
“yeah,”
“i don’t want a hint,”
“every 5 minutes you get another one,”
“i don’t want another one either,”
“too bad, you’re getting one,”
“woojin,”
“yeah,”
“pls go away,”
“that’s not very escape room spirit,”
you were laughing so hard by this point that you had to hide your face against ryul’s shoulder,
he looked down at you, “don’t encourage him,”
“i’m trying not to,”
BANG BANG BANG.
“NOONA,”
“..yes,”
“DO YOU WANT THE SECOND HINT NOW OR LATER,”
ryul looked at the ceiling, “why is he asking you,”
“because she’s nicer than you,” woojin answered immediately,
“i need to move out,” he groaned,
from the other side of the door came a very enthusiastic,
“NOW THAT’S THE ESCAPE ROOM ATTITUDE,”
“i’m not doing this shit tonight,” he sighed as he brushed hand through his hair before letting it slide down his face dramatically,
another 2 minutes passed and the riddle still lay untouched on the floor,
ryul had deliberately kicked it further away with his foot, “m not reading it,”
“you’re really committed to this,”
“no i’m committed to ignoring him,”
you laughed quietly as you sat down on his bed, because yk you might as well get a little comfortable now you’re locked in, “let’s see how long that lasts,”
not even 5 seconds later-
“HYUNNNGGG,”
“…”
“NOONAAA,”
“…”
“HELLOOOOO??!”
ryul pinched the bridge of his nose, “he’s so annoying,”
from the other side of the door came an exaggerated sigh, “what are you guys even doing in there,”
neither of you answered,
“you’re supposed to solve the riddles,” woojin yelled out again,
ryul finally spoke, “what we’re doing is actually none of your business,”
there was a small silence,
then-
“ARE YOU GUYS DOING IT??!”
you immediately buried your face in your hands trying to suppress your laughter,
ryul blinked once, “doing what,”
“YOU KNOW,”
“no i actually don’t,”
another pause,
then-
click.
the bedroom door suddenly unlocked and before either of you could react-
BANG.
woojin swung it open and he looked at the two of you and ryul looked back at him with the most annoyed expression ever,
“bro”
“what?” woojin asked as if he isn’t the one locking doors,
ryul stared at him in disbelief, “what if we actually were,”
woojin shrugged, “but you weren’t,”
“how would you know,”
“because you were wayyyy too quiet,”
ryul slowly pointed toward the hallway, “get out,” he said, his voice firm and clearly not joking around anymore,
“okay,” woojin turned around without another word and as he walked away, his voice echoed through the dorm,
“LOUIS,”
a distant voice answered, “WHAT,”
“RYUL WON’T PLAY MY ESCAPE ROOM,”
“I WILL,”
“YESSS,”
the two of them disappeared into louis’ room and for what it costs, some sort of silence returned to ryul’s room,
ryul looked at the still open bedroom door, before turning around to you, “i’m surrounded by idiots,”
you couldn’t stop laughing, “no he just likes you,”
“he has a funny way of showing it,” he sighed as he closed the door with a loud bang
for the first time all evening the dorm was actually quiet, like real silence this time
louis and woojin were somewhere in the living room arguing over a game, ohyul was still busy with his newly rescued monstera,
and you were curled up beside ryul on his bed while some random youtube video played in the background, but of course neither of you were really watching it tho,
“i’m hungry,” you mumbled,
he didn’t even look away from his phone, “go steal louis’ chips from the kitchen,”
“he’d cry,”
“that’s the point,”
you laughed, “i’ll just grab ours,”
he reached over, lazily grabbing your wrist before you could get up, “do it later,” he whined softly, pulling you back,
“i want snacks, i’ll be quick,” you smiled before gently pulling away, “2 minutes,”
“hurry,” he said as he let go, watching you disappear into the hallway,
1 minute passed..
2 minutes,
3..
ryul frowned, “wth is she doing,”
he unlocked his phone, opened your chat and typed,
where are you??
come to my room
send.
…
his entire body froze as he looked at his screen again,
oh no,
on top of the screen it said group chat, not your chat..
“..no.”
three dots appeared immediately,
louis: ??
woojin: me??
ohyul: i’m in my room
“shit,”
before he could even unsend it he heard footsteps down the hallway,
fast footsteps,
he immediately rubbed a hand over his face, “you’ve gotta be kidding me,”
the bedroom door burst open,
“hyung,” louis said first,
woojin walked in behind him, “whatsupp?”
ohyul appeared last, “what’s wrong?”
ryul stared at the 3 of them, as they welcomed themselves into his room, all spreading out like little ants on a candy cane,
“where’s my gf?”
they all looked confused,
“kitchen,” louis answered,
right on cue, you walked back into the hallway carrying two bags of chips, “oh why is everyone here?”
woojin pointed at ryul, “he called a meeting,”
“i did not,”
louis held up his phone, “you wanted us to come!”
you looked down at the screen, then back at ryul, “you actually did,”
you bit your lip as you saw the horrified look on his face, trying to be quiet but your smile gave you away,
“don’t,” ryul pointed at you,
“bro-“ woojin started,
but ryul cut him off before he could continue, “i’ve spent all night trying to get 5 minutes alone with my girlfriend..”
he pointed at the 3 other guys, “5 minutes” he repeated, “and somehow you idiots keep spawning wherever she is,”
woojin blinked, “you texted us,”
“BY ACCIDENT,”
“that still counts,”
“NO IT DOESN’T,”
louis looked genuinely offended, “you literally asked where we were,”
“i was asking her,”
“she’s not even in our groupchat,” woojin shot back,
another silence,
then..
woojin scratched the back of his neck, “that’s embarrassing,”
“you’re embarrassing,” ryul deadpanned,
ohyul looked between the two of you, “..so..” he grinned, “..should we leave?”
ryul looked at him, “yes.”
louis looked at you with pleading eyes, clearly not getting the situation
but without another word, ohyul turned around and left the room (still with his plant in his hands)
and louis followed, slowly getting the hint, “my bad,” louis mumbled,
“his bad,” woojin corrected,
“have fun,” ohyul yelled from down the hallway, before closing his own bedroom door behind him,
the other 2 were slowly moving away too,
“woojin! door!” ryul called out, to which the youngest shuffled back quickly, closing the door with a quiet tug,
ryul stared at the closed door, for a second he didn’t move or speak..
“can i finally have peace?”
you laughed quietly, “looks like it,”
he slowly turned to look at you, “if somebody knocks on that door in the next 10 minutes..”
“yes?” you chuckled,
“..i’m moving into your apartment,”
you couldn’t stop laughing, “sure,”
“no i’m dead serious because..”
and if timing wasn’t his worst enemy by now, almost right on cue-
“NOONA,”
ryul’s head dropped down in defeat almost immediately,
i’ll post part 1 of the ryul fic later today!!! as requested i’ll do two separate parts because some people wanted to have the silly interruption moments without smut. YOU ASK AND I DELIVER OFC so part 1 will be fluff and just funny moments as a build up that leads to part 2, which will be smut 🙂↕️☝🏻 this way everyone can enjoy a good read (hopefully HAHAHA)
heyyy sooo dont mind me if u dont wanna do this but i was thinking cz fic 4 won righttt but maybe u could do it as a two part series??? part 1 for the ppl who dont wanna have the smut part but just the funny cockblocking stuff if u get what i mean and then part 2 for the shower stuff but then ppl can kinda read the first chapter separately 🤷🏼♀️🤷🏼♀️ cz some like the build up but not the whole thing if that sounds logical 😭😭😭 but its up to u to decide i love everything u write so i know it will eat 🩷
ooooh wait!!! you might be up to something here 😲☝🏻maybe i should do this because i’m adding some other requests into the story too!! also gives me some extra time to finish the shower moment HAHAHAHA because we all know i’m new to the smut scene 😭😭😭
me over here with asthma while everyone’s requesting a smoking fic 👀😭 im still gonna read it
HAHA OH NAUR don’t worry there won’t be secondhand smoke through the screen 😭😭 your lungs are safe!!!! thank you for still reading tho you’re a real one 💓💓💓🫰🏻💓🫰🏻💓🫰🏻💓🫰🏻🫰🏻
do other writers also accidentally recycle their own ideas 😭😭😭 i was working on the new ryul fic and i was like “waittt didn’t i already write something like this for ohyul’s fic?!” AND I DIDDDDD 😭🤦🏻♀️
it would’ve fit so well too 😤😤 but i’m rewriting the whole thing now so it’ll actually be original HAHAHA hoping i’ll finish asap and can still post sometime tonight 🫰🏻🫰🏻
dunno bout yall but the idea of 2yul smokingg... like does that not sound like the hottest thing ever orrr 😛
is anyone on the same boat as me 😣
someone pls say yes
i think lots of people agree with you because i’ve gotten SO many asks for the smoking fic 😭 BUT DON’T YOU WORRY I’LL WRITE ONE ASAP!!!!! 🤭 i’ve even gotten asks with ideas to add to it 😛😛 so yk i HAVE to write it now 🙂↕️🫰🏻🫰🏻
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