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P : Dad!J.JH x Mom!reader | G : parents au, fluff, fluff and more fluff | W : none | Note : Jaehyun brain rot, honestly him as a dad would be the sweetest. This is a drabble I wrote for my cousin on her bday and this been sitting in my drafts forever so I decided I'll just post it. Also this isn't that good so :)
"what did you say to my angel?" you looked up to see your husband standing before you with his hands crossed and a little figure peaking from behind his long legs.
you let out a sigh, shaking your head before walking towards the both of them "did you complain to daddy about me?" you bent down to the little one's level, who quickly hid behind her dad's leg.
"yes she did, what did you say that made my little Eun cry?"
You got back up before replying in your 'un-bothered tone', "she wanted an cat, and i said no"
"but she's crying for it-" Jaehyun said back as you rolled your eyes on him.
"you know Jaehyun, i know you love her but you really shouldn't give her everything she wants, that way she'll grow up to be spoiled, now excuse me i need to cook" you exclaimed before making your way towards the kitchen.
Jaehyun sighed out before turning around, squatting down to the little girl's level.
"mommy said no" she cried out, her voice breaking half way through, tears starting to from in her eyes.
"don't cry angel" Jaehyun gently wiped her tears with his thumbs "i know mommy doesn't agree, but my little Eun gets whatever she wants right?" He cooed at her and to hiss response the little one nodded.
"do you really want a cat baby?"
"yes daddy" she replied eagerly, pouting.
Jaehyun felt his heart do turns at the sight.
"okay let's go then" Jaehyun said pecking her cheeks.
sunshine is far away, clouds linger on m.list | nineteen
previous | next
pairing; lee know x reader
summary: y/n has been in love with her best friend, minho for as long as she can remember but minho’s girlfriend, mina, isn’t her biggest fan. mina makes it her goal to put y/n down at any chance she can get, while making herself look like the victim. will minho finally see through her lies or have you lost him forever?
p : taeyong × fem!reader | g : pure fluff, boyfie!taeyong, established relationship!au | w : none
a/n : written on impulse hehe also tagging @cafe-jeno
— [05 : 06 HRS] y/n clicked the video camera on, zooming in closer on her boyfriend, who was too busy dancing around with the butterflies hiding behind flower petals.
“taeyong!” y/n caught his attention, he squinted at the camera. she giggled when she zoomed in too close, randomly yelling, “Oh, hello!”
“hello to the yellow flowers!”
he laughed, spinning around in the field. The perfume of the plants was roaming with the pollen, floating in the dawning sunbeams, shining onto his peachy bare cheeks and his fuzzy brown hair. she blinked, staring at him starstruck through the little screen.
“what?” he asked with a nervous chuckle when he noticed her not responding, playing with a tulip petal between his fingertips.
y/n let out a breathless sigh, followed by a compliment that was sure to light the twinkle in his eyes brighter than the sun behind him.
“goddamn, taeyong, you’re so fucking pretty.”
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sunshine is far away, clouds linger on m.list | eighteen
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pairing; lee know x reader
summary: y/n has been in love with her best friend, minho for as long as she can remember but minho’s girlfriend, mina, isn’t her biggest fan. mina makes it her goal to put y/n down at any chance she can get, while making herself look like the victim. will minho finally see through her lies or have you lost him forever?
tw: mentions of injuries, blood, murder, kiss, chenle is d4ad here so please don't kill me please 😔
sypnosis: beware of who you trust
a/n: yas yas I'm on hiatus (28/6) but I qued some of my completed works! from my 500 celebration post! requested by @kunrengui “rain + motel” lol this is not proofread and I didn't edit it lol almost 1k!
reblogs and feedbacks are highly appreciated<3
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“are you okay?”
the candy haired boy beside you inquired as soon as you both checked in the cheap motel, droplets of water quenching down the strands of his hair at the front as he looked at you with his pretty brown eyes.
the pastel blue hoodie around jisung was almost doused in rainwater, making the light fabric stick to the muscles, a faint picture of his abs blooming against the hoodie.
jisung hissed he sat on the bed with his soaked clothes, from pain.
the cut on his leg was still prominent crimson in colour as you stared at him while you stood in front of the bathroom door.
jisung rolled the black trousers up till the cut he received, wincing when the black material grazed around his wound. the blood was dry, but the wound was deep enough to make you squint your eyes too.
his pink lips formed a beam as he gazed at you, his hands still landed on his leg.
you didn't know if you were in love, but a single tear escaped the brim of your eye as you watched him in that state. his garments were barely dry anywhere, drenched completely in the rainwater as you realised he may catch a cold soon. the bright red wound, the cut on his leg will heal away faster than your heart will from the culpable kick in your guts. the way jisung smiled so nonchalantly as if it was just a day home from the amusement park made you feel anxious.
he stopped wincing and squinting his eyes abruptly as he met your eyes. the rain calmed the atmosphere just like a saccharine serenade, which added to the growing tension within you. it flooded away all the consciousness as you get lost in the moment, unable to answer if you're alright.
jisung made his way towards you with his wounded leg as the black trouser dropped down.
“don't blame yourself for my wound” jisung tried to find comfort in your eyes, standing extremely close to you, “it was my choice to protect you”
you gulp from the warmth on your left cheek. it didn't take you much long to realise that he cupped it with his long hand. once again a tear descends down.
“t-the wound. it must hurt a lot” , shit you thought, why the heck did i shutter?!
a mellow giggle left his mouth as he put his other hand to your cheek.
you felt embarrassed as you felt your cheeks heated against his touch. it was feathery, barely touching you but it was there— a tepid solace penetrating deep inside you heart that you bet you could never forget in your life. those moments felt nothing more than heaven— and you could absolutely feel it.
your breathe lifted when you felt a fluffy touch against your lips.
maybe you were completely dived in his eyes to notice that jisung bent down to your level to place a kiss on your lips.
“it doesn't, you know why?” hands still cupping your cheeks, lips centimetres away from you,he asked.
not being able to reply while having him extremely close to you, you shook your head 'no'.
jisung put his lips on your once again, filling your stomach with butterflies. “because you're with me y/n” he smiled through the kiss.
small droplets of water trickled down your neck by your half wet hair. jisung's quenched hoodie was now touching you as he let his forehead slip between the nape of your neck, his hot breath stroking your neck.
“j-jisung?” you stammered again instantly as jisung's hands clasped around your waist. he didn't reply, but passed a hum.
as soon as the rainbow of bliss struck you, it got away with a harsh pull from your heart when you got reminded by yourself that you two were not in a relationship. jisung and you went to the same University, but you barely ever had exchanged a word with him. quite a mysterious boy he was, not talking too much and barely showing up in mornings at the classes.
jisung retracts from his position to meet your eyes as he spoke again, “you should rest, I'll go and shower” he let you go with placing another kiss on your lips, and this time on your forehead.
nodding your head again for a yes, you made your way towards the bed and immediately sat on it.
almost automatically you found your hand grabbing the tv remote against the appliance as it started with a beep.
as soon as the screen illuminated, your blood ran cold.
“a young man named 'zhong chenle' was found murdered outside the 7th sense university a couple hours ago. age 20. Zhong chenle was a student at the University. the police are searching for any kind of leads to find the murderer-”
your blood ran cold as the voice kept reporting the breaking news on the tv. you knew Chenle, rather you knew him well enough.
chenle was your best friend from the beginning of the university years, he had never failed to be beside you no matter what.
tears drastically descended down your already flushed cheeks as a wave of nausea took over you. the whole situation was hard for you to take in, it was too much to process and gulp down your itchy throat.
grabbing the tv remote again, you switched it off.
but then, you notice a figure's reflection on the black screen. jisung. he stood far from you right in front of the bathroom door.
not daring to even move from your place, you looked at his eyes from the black screen. the anxiousness within you started to develop at a rapid speed with the faster pitter-patter of the rain outside. a clear picture of the incidents joining each other flowered on your brain as you heard a click.
[ 10:28 pm ] wc; 545 pairing; choi beomgyu x reader warnings; suggestive themes?? but not really genre; timestamp + fluff
“If you mess up the face mask, I’m going to punch you in the throat.” You mumbled, sitting atop the sink. Beomgyu stood between your legs, letting out a laugh at your threat. He instantly covered his mouth with his hand once you glared at him.
Ignoring his small smile, you pushed the headband further back on Beomgyu’s head, making sure that it kept the hair out of his face. Wordlessly, you applied the green face mask, trying to avoid his intense stare. It always made you nervous and Beomgyu used that to his advantage. He found it cute how you would squirm if he looked you in the eyes.
“Stop moving your mouth.” You said, taking notice of his smirk. Beomgyu tried to make a straight face but ended up in a laughing fit. You cracked a smile, finding your boyfriend’s laughter to be contagious. He clutched his stomach and held onto the wall, trying to keep himself under control so you wouldn’t yell at him.
“If you don’t stop laughing, I won’t give you any kisses.” You spoke up making Beomgyu go quiet immediately.
“That’s not fair.” He grumbled, straightening up and standing in between your legs again, resting his palms on your exposed thighs. You shivered at his hot touch, and Beomgyu noticed that. Of course, like the tease he was, he rubbed his hands up and down your thighs, his fingers going underneath the bottom of your shorts to get a reaction out of you. His lips upturned slightly when he noticed you struggling to apply the mask on his face.
“Beomgyu I swear..” You began to complain but he cut you off.
“You swear what?” He mocked, leaning in close to your face. You looked at him with a deadpan expression, pushing him away.
“You know, it’s hard to think that you’re hot when you look like Oscar the grouch.” You said, a teasing smirk on your face as you applied the rest of the mask before finishing. Beomgyu glared at you, watching as you jumped down from the sink and cleaned everything up.
“Stop pouting and come with me. We can watch a movie.” You spoke up, taking Beomgyu’s hand and leading him out of the bathroom. Before the two of you could descend the stairs, he stopped you.
“Can I get a kiss first?” He asked, pointing to his lips and puckering them. You chuckled, grabbing the back of Beomgyu’s neck and pulling him in for a small peck. Apparently your boyfriend had other ideas since he pulled you closer, deepening the kiss. You let out a frustrated groan, knowing that Beomgyu messed up his face mask.
When he pulled away, you noticed that it had cracked around his mouth, but Beomgyu didn’t seem to care as he wore a proud smile on his face.
“You’re an idiot.” You sighed, a smile on your lips despite the slight annoyance you felt. Beomgyu tightened his hold around your waist, placing butterfly kisses on your neck.
“Yeah but I’m your idiot.” He replied, making you laugh loudly.
“You’re so cheesy I hate you!” You groaned, pushing him away and walking down the staircase. Beomgyu chased after you, his laughter echoing through the hallway.
➛ eric sohn x reader (I dont think I used any pronouns but feel free to comment if I missed it!) fluff
➛ listen to: let me in (20 Cube) by ENHYPEN
➛ warnings: some mild swearing, there is suggestive content under the second cut but not fullblown nsfw
❥...!𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭:
Eric quite literally fell for you
and it was a painful fall at that, your freshly bought succulent adding some extra weight and definition to the whole tragedy
also because the dirt spilled everywhere and your poor Echeveria plant got yeeted right under a moving bus - because of course it would
and Eric just panicked
Like if he could have moved from beneath you, he would have definitely considered just going for it because oh my god the embarrassment
And then he looked up and you had about the prettiest face Eric could even imagine
So that made it ten million times worse
Luckily Sangyeon didn't raise no bitch
Luckily, Sangyeon also saw what happened from inside of the building, alongside Hyunjae and Jacob who had sent the poor boy running in the first place
Alright, technically Eric sent himself almost tripping out of the facility himself, because he forgot about the existence of bus times
Therefore he had to sprint to catch the bus
Well he didn't, funny enough, your poor succulent however did
-.-
it resulted in Jacob sweet-talking you from your initial shock into a state of almost comfort and Eric wishing he could have that kind of effect on people
it resulted in Jacob sweet-talking you from your initial shock into a state of almost comfort and Eric wishing he could have that kind of effect on people
it resulted in Jacob sweet-talking you from your initial shock into a state of almost comfort and Eric wishing he could have that kind of effect on people
But noooo he just had to run them over
He went and did pick the succulent up tho
or more like, tried to scrape the mashed up remains from off the pavement until you told him that it was no use anyways
That succulent was mush and so were Erics hopes of catching that last bus to get to class on time
So he offers you to go buy a new plant with him (after class though, because Sangyeon already gave him a warning death glare)
And whilst he wasn't as smooth as he had wished he was, you happily agreed
because damn he was cute alright
You guys did meet up after his class ended and you had a blast to say the least
and Eric came home with a cactus himself and a huge massive crush on you
Tries not to flex that he got your number and fails
Can't stop talking about you for the rest of the week because wow you guys just clicked so well and and and
Sunwoo would obviously never not call this a date btw and Eric would blush every time.
❥..!𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩:
Took him some time tbh
Simply because even though it was obvious, he still couldn't believe that someone like you fell for him
You guys went on so so many dates shopping sprees, small trips ect. and checked out almost every cafe that was near (for scientific purposes ofc. to see where the best coffee would get served. wink wonk)
to the point where he even took you to meet the rest of the boyz
And no one really believed that you guys were just friends
because you weren't
Well luckily he got over himself one day
and confess he did, just maybe he was so rushed and mumbly with it, and probably switching between every language he knew, that he had to do it twice
At least he made you feel special lmao
When you confessed your feelings to him too, he just kinda sat there for a second
Like 'wow it's that easy??'
He felt like he skipped an important step in an instruction book
Like a math problem that was too easy to be that simple
Would have his moment of megalomania right after because you ✨liked ✨him✨ back✨
We all know how competitive he can get, the good man
So prepare yourself for battling out the most basic things
will make everything a competition if he can
will also lose, like more than fifty percent of the time but its okay
just kiss him afterwards or something
That will send him into a hormonal overdrive instantly
Not that he would admit it tho hahah
Heeee??? flustered because you did as much kiss him???? ᵃⁿᵈ ʷʰᵃᵗ ᶦᶠ ʰᵉ ʷᵃˢ
Please wear his clothes
Can be anything, really; his shirt, sweater, hoodie, his huge jackets or a pair of sweats
Do it and he will melt and only grin dopey for the rest of the night
The type of boyfriend to wake you up at 3AM because he swears he heard someone knock against the window no kidding
on the third floor
he had a nightmare, just hold him
Can't cook, will however try to impress you with his cooking skills none the less
Hey at least he cleans up afterwards *ahem* sunwoo *ahem*
if you cant already do it, he'd probably love trying to go skating with you
would one hundred percent be the most patient you had ever seen him and so proud after every accomplishment no matter how tiny
Will ramble about his day to you
Will get all loud and boast-y if you decide to visit him at the studio
"HEY BABE LOOK I CAN DO TWELVE FLIPS BLINDFOLDED-"
"Eric no."
Eager kisser, I just want to say it again
Will buy you a succulent every anniversary. Guaranteed.
Very unlike how he is when your like alone and sinning (lol sry)
Very gentle with you, asks like seven thousand times if its okay and if you're comfortable
kinda scared that he could do something wrong, kinda insecure about himself
Maybe you’re even his first time and he's just so unsure oh dear
Like what if you dont like it oh my god what if he does something WRONG
knocks out almost immediately after sex, after giving his best to take care of you
Very much into cuddling afterwards, but don't ever bring it up he will yeet
I know many people might disagree with that but I will gladly die on that hill alright
She had been dancing in her room, blasting her music so loud she was sure it could be heard in the houses down the street. She didn’t feel guilty about it, she was trying to enjoy herself while trying to get rid of boredom.
Well, maybe she did feel guilty, but only for her next-door neighbour. She really didn’t know him, only talked to him once when he moved in a few years back. Maybe that’s why she felt a little bit bad.
Another tap was heard.
Turning her body towards her window, she pulled the curtains apart, seeing her neighbour Chan tapping on his window with a wide smile on his face.
She looked at him with confusion written on her face, eyes filled with curiosity.
Chan reached to grab something out of her visual field, surprising her when he pulled back to show a black pen in his hand. Pulling off the cap, he grabbed a blank notebook and started writing.
“Wanna talk?” read the now inked paper. A small smile made its’ way to her face, her hand reaching out to grab a notebook of her own and to do the same thing Chan did.
A shy smile appeared in Chan’s face, but it turned into a smirk, hand quickly writing a response.
“Well, that’s how they did it in the music video, right?”
That’s when she realized, You Belong With Me had been playing in the background.
summary: prompt 19 “are you even listening to me?” “no but if it’s any consolation, you’re really pretty.”
tw: one (1) peck, tickling
note: part of ficscafe’s dialogue prompt event! pic from here
networks: @ficscafe @multifandomnet @k-dinernet
masterlist
“You’ll never believe what happened at the dorm this morning,” your boyfriend starts as soon as he sits on the couch. “I thought Kai was going to slap me into oblivion but Soobin hyung saved me…”
You try to listen, you really do, but Beomgyu’s eyes are sparkling as he animatedly narrates his anecdote and you guess you’re too fond of him because you start daydreaming inadvertently.
“…and I’ve never felt this relieved than when Kai put down the frying pan.”
Beomgyu expects an answer from you, but you’re so lost in his eyes that you don’t realize he’s finished yet.
“Babe?”
Daydreaming about your boyfriend isn’t rare, but usually he isn’t right in front of you while doing so. He brings a hand up and shakes it slowly in front of your face while you imagine yourself kissing his soft cheeks and cuddling him on the couch, or reading a book as he gently falls asleep on your bed.
Wait. You are on the couch with your boyfriend, who happens to conveniently be within your hug range.
“Are you even listening to me?”
“No, but if it’s any consolation, you’re really pretty.” You wink to smooth him up a little bit more.
Beomgyu can’t help the giggle escaping his lips because his lover (you) is too cute and he’s too deep in love to be mad at you for this. So he leans forward, gives you a peck, leans back and smiles sweetly.
You treasure the sight for a few seconds before taking him into a tight hug. “I might have stopped listening after you sat down, was it thrilling?”
“Not that much, but do tell me about your day, love. I’d love to hear about it.”
You let go of him with a sheepish smile but his genuine grin encourages you to answer. “Nothing special happened, except I ate lunch with a friend and watered my plants.”
“I’m sorry, what did you say?” he asks in a jaunty voice, pretending he didn’t hear.
You roll your eyes but accept his tease because, well, it’s deserved. Doesn’t stop you from shoving him further into the couch to tickle him, though.
a super quick pre-surgery drabble written for my lovely @jungwon-luv-bot-pt3 as a little pick me up!! I hope this helps put even a small smile on your face and gives you a quick break from school, kyu 🍬💖
wc: 443
genre: fluff
pairing: gn!reader x yangyang
warnings: mentions of school, stress, food
"Hey baby," Yangyang's soft voice echoes down the hall. "Baby, baby, baby, baby!"
He stops in the doorway and stares at you, slumped over your desk with headphones on as you pour over textbooks and notes. For a moment, Yangyang falters. He wonders if he really wants to distract you or if he should just bring you a snack and leave.
But then his lips turn up into a sweet smile as he realizes: he can do both. With a mischevious giggle, he leaves the room as you sit there, not-so-blissfully unaware that your boyfriend had come home early.
In the meantime, you sigh in defeat, burying your face in your hands. Your eyes are heavy, stomach is grumbling, and hands are sore. You would give anything to rest. But you know you can't; your project is due tomorrow, and you procrastinated just one day too many.
Normally, you would scold yourself but you can't find the energy to do so tonight. You don't even think you can pull this off before the deadline.
Just as tears prick your eyes, you feel a hand on your shoulder. Another gently pulls your headphone to uncover your ear.
"Take a break, baby," your boyfriend murmurs. "You deserve it."
You look up at him a moment, and he quickly quips:
"And it looks like you need it too."
Despite everything, you burst into laughter. A few tears slip down your cheek, but you don't notice. A wave of emotions washes over you, but the strongest one is relief that Yangyang is with you.
"You're lucky I love you," you say weakly after calming down.
He beams at you, extending his hand. "And I love you too. Which is why we're taking an hour dinner and stupid YouTube video break, okay? Takeout is on the way."
Your smile falls for a moment as uncertainty washes over you. You tell your boyfriend that you're already worried about not making the deadline, but he shushes you.
"Deadline, shmeadline. No but seriously, you've been working so hard, you need to recharge to finish the last of it! It's probably taking so long because you're tired. A little break will help, and if it makes you feel better, I'll stay with you until you're done. Okay?"
You smile brightly at him and nod.
"Good," he grins, "now come here!" He pulls you into him, fingers dancing along your sides.
You shriek in laughter and slap his hands away, creating an opening for you to run away. With Yangyang following close behind, giggling as he chases you, you run out into the hall to try to find refuge in the living room.
a/n: “pillow + engine” requested by a lovely anon on my 500 celebration <3 feedbacks and reblogs are appreciated! I think it's cringy ;-; once again something out of my genre!
listen to break my heart by dua lipa
you stare at the ceiling as you struggle to fall asleep in the middle of the night. a few tranquilizing dew-like tears descends down your puffed cheeks, wetting the white pillow cover beneath your head.
tonight is all about sobbing and regretting the fact that you gave a chance to the college's professional heart breaker, lee jeno.
black leather jacket; as black as his dark orbs, a silver chain dangling from his neck as it rests upon his white shirt giving his black jeans and boots a more elegant look. such a boy caught everyone's attention, and also their heart.
lee jeno breaks every girl's heart and when he sees a new prey on the campus, the predator knows who his next prey is. clawing his sharp features and smooth pick up lines right through your heart to make you his.
lee jeno is different from others, he knows what he wants and he can get it by hook or by crook. but you were an easy catch, a nonchalant smile and hitting you up was all he had to do.
but jeno found something else in you, something that the other girls didn't reveal. real love. the other girls in the campus roamed around with their pretty pink little skirts to capture anyone's hearts, comparing them to jeno, they weren't that different from him. riches and attention was all they ever wanted which made jeno more heartless and easier for him to leave them. even forget them in a blink of his eyes.
jeno felt guilty when he saw your weeping and flushed face in his living room with another girl. but that was the catch of dating lee jeno, was to get cheated on
a knocking sound interrupted your crying session.
lifting your head towards your door, you saw nothing. just black. but then again a knocking sound makes you turn your head towards the windows.
you gasp as soon as you see the familiar face that you hate outside the window, wrestling with himself so that he stays in the place. it's lee jeno.
he shoots his famous puppy eye smile towards you as knocks again, indicating you to open it. “what the—?” you rushed to the window and pulled it open.
a panting lee jeno hops on the floor, “hi babe” he stands up as he gives you a cheeky smile.
“don't call me babe you cheater!” you snapped at him trying to keep your voice as low as possible.
“what? but i thought we were in a relationship right?” it is weird to see a puppy face from a fuckboy like him as he comes closer.
“well no more! i hate you lee jeno!”
“its cute when you're angry aww” jeno cooed as he scanned your figure in front of him, coming more closer
“oh you think I'm cute when I'm angry? well get ready because I'm about to get gorgeous”
you pick up the pencil case lying on your study table and throw it, aiming his head, “get the heck out! I don't want you here!”
“woah babe calm down!” jeno ducks as he tries to take his arm over to you but you slap it away
“why are you here? was it not enough that you broke my heart?”
“babe,” jeno slowly approaches you as he cups your cheeks, “i'm really sorry, I didn't mean it. I'm just like this. but you know, you're different. and I realised that I love you the most baby! let me make it up to you please”
“isnt that what you say to every girl?” this really hurt jeno, at least he wasn't expecting that from you.
your eyes gets glossy as you try to hold your tears back, “i-i don't want you”
“even after I take you to a late night drive on my bike?”
“are you crazy? it's my cousin's house and ev-”
“nobody is awake now” jeno reassured you as he pecked your lips and wipes your tears away, “trust me it will be great”
you cut your eye contact with him and think. you really loved him, and you wanted him. but you were afraid of being left alone again, you were done crying till three am in the morning and longing for someone's warmth.
“alright I'll go b-but if you ever do tha-”
“i will not” jeno swears, “i promise!”
“but how do we get out?” you asked as you get out of his grip at once.
“i guess we have to jump off the windows or try our fear factor skills I guess”
[ 12:48 am ] wc: 457 warnings: mentions of alcohol genre: fluff ig pairing: park sunghoon x reader
“Y/NNNN, give me attention!” Sunghoon groaned, dropping his head in your lap. You looked down at him with an amused expression, watching as he reached out to poke your neck.
“Are you drunk?” You joked, knowing that the only thing Sunghoon could be ‘drunk’ on was the three boxes of apple juice he drank not too long ago.
“Drunk on love? Duh.” Sunghoon replied, rolling his eyes to emphasize his obvious statement. He was exhausted and had way too much sugar, so it wasn’t surprising that he was acting like he drowned a whole bottle of alcohol. Sunghoon usually acted calm and collected, so it was always interesting to see a more playful side of him.
“Those juice boxes really did a number on you, huh?” You teased, grabbing his hand that was lazily tracing over your lips. Sunghoon pouted at your sarcastic question and stuck his tongue out at you.
King Christopher looked untouchable as he walked down the stairs of the castle. His walk had a certain elegance that made the women of his kingdom swoon over him.
She was one of them. For her, the king was beautiful in every way. He took care of his subjects, always taking into consideration what his people wanted, always searching for ways to make their lives easier. For her, the king was ethereal.
Yes, the King was handsome, very handsome, but she tried to look past that, to appreciate who he was as a human being. She thought that it must be tiring for the king to always have a facade, acting as he was perfect, without flaws.
She knew better than that, but she appreciated the fact that he always tried to look happy so his people would feel at ease.
For her, King Christopher was a good man whom she could only appreciate in the distance. Or so she thought.
The King had noticed her. He noticed how she never really approached him, how she always respected his personal space, and never overstepped boundaries.
He liked her. He liked how she softly smiled at him every time he looked in her direction, he liked how she helped around the kingdom, helping the elderly. He saw how she took care of people, how she really cared for their well-being.
Perhaps he had found his queen after searching for so long.
Summary : Who could be more perfect that Liu Yangyang? No one. And you, just like any other girl, want to wiggle into his heart. But what if the thing Yangyang hates is girls wiggling into his heart?
Warnings: TBA
Collab: This is for the Twisted Eras event held by @glossyjaems and @1-800-seo . I had a lot of fun writing this! Thank you for letting me participate!
WC: TBA
There it was perched above the highest towers, the huge castle looming over me.
That’s Hogwarts, not my college.
The Bennesit College of Arts was probably the best college in its sphere.
You would think, being this renowned it would resemble Hogwarts in the least right? Or at least, looking seriously impressive right?
But no.
It looked like any other ordinary house, with its insane amount floors built to accomodate the population.
Chewing my lips and ignoring my crushed hopes, I trudged along the path towards its entrance.
Luckily the place was crowded with students and no one was giving me a second glance.
I scanned the crowd, hoping for some familiar faces, when I found one and did a double take.
I blinked hard and stared at the boy, whos face I had seen a million times before and would see a million times in the future.
And no, it wasn’t Martin, my second grade crush.
I slapped myself hard and stared at him once more.
Now I was pretty sure it was him.
That smile, that laughter, and who would attract that many girls around him?
Cetainly not Martin whom I heard wasn’t famous with girls later on.
I was damn sure it was him.
I was damn sure it was Liu Yangyang from WayV.
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