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i'm at his and he's at mine

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pairing: neighbor! seungkwan x gn! reader

↬ tags: no established relationship, hottienextdoor! seungkwan, idk if seungkwan can cook for the life of him but for this purpose he can, no fixed job for both seungkwan and reader, reader has time-blindness and is mentioned to be untidy fr, for all my lovely readers out there do take care of yourself <3

summary: when your nosy neighbor barges in to check on you after a day of silence, unexpected feelings simmer beneath the surface as he cares for you in ways you never expected

word count: 945 words

the sound of the door banging startled you out from your focus. eyebrows furrowing, you lowered the volume of the music blasting through your headphones and approached the door.

you swung the door wide open, only to come face to face with your neighbor, seungkwan, who was huffing and puffing away. he was clad in his work clothes, however his hair was unkempt and tie askew. surprised by his sudden appearance, you hesitantly greet him.

"um...hi?"

"are you okay?!" he roughly grabbed you by the shoulders, shaking you in the process. seungkwan lightly pats your sides as if to check for any injuries despite the confusion written all over your face. you lightly brushed his searching hands away, fingers deftly tightening his tie for him, "if you're going to work you shouldn't be dressed so messily."

"are you even hearing yourself right now?"

he finally lets you go, pulling your headphones away before showing you the text messages from him to you. truth be told, you hadn't realized how quickly the day passed when you were absorbed in the project tasked to you.

seungkwan must have been waiting very anxiously for your texts.

"you hadn't replied all day! and look what time is it now!" he points to the phone screen and you squinted sheepishly, "oh, 8pm? that's quite late already...i thought you about to leaving for work..."

"that's quite late?? do you know what time it is? it's been a million years since i texted you this morning!" despite his childish outburst, you knew seungkwan was worried by your lack of reply. you hung your head in shame as he continues to sulk, "any longer and i would have called the police and an ambulance to your unit!"

"i'm sorry...i've been so caught up with something." you vaguely waved your hand behind you, not bothering to hide the mess your house is in.

"another 'something' again! maybe i should give you 'some thing' to do the next time i have to get your attention!" he makes a face, crossing his arms in front of him, "you didn't respond to me after that, nor did you pick up my calls. i thought you were in trouble!"

he pinched the bridge of his nose, exhaling sharply, "so you aren't hurt or anything, right?" you shook your head, but your stomach decided to betray you by growling as loud as it possibly could.

"what about your meals?" you rubbed your eyes, your body unconsciously relaxing around seungkwan, "i've reheated it a few times already. i think it's still in the microwave...?" he makes a disapproving noise and entered your house, kicking his shoes aside.

you watched as he slipped on his assigned house slippers and made himself at home in your kitchen, flooding your entire unit with bright lights with every switch flicked on. it wasn't a strange sight to see him in your unit, yet somehow your heart races at the sight of him moving around your living space like the back of his hand.

"have you just been working in the dark? that's not good for your eyes." his initial scolding gave way to caring reminders and you nod your head, "i know. i was just relying on my study lamp." seungkwan flings the curtains open, letting fresh air into your stuffy place, "your dingy place needs more upkeeping." you recall his minimalist and homey space just across yours and you wince, "yeah i know."

he took a look at your measly portion of food and tosses it into the bin. "hey! that was edible!" you protested, arms crossing in front of your chest.

"it's stale dummy. i'll make you something to eat. it's a good thing sometimes i stock up various groceries in your fridge." you suppress a smile at that small yet significant fact. seungkwan's over at yours to eat because he complains about the position of his kitchen causes the space to smell like food for days, and you're over at his to play games and chill.

the sound of the utensils clinking against the pot pulls you out of your thoughts and you watch him as he bustles around the kitchen, "about today, i'm really sorry that i made you worry a lot and wait for my messages."

he twists his head to look at you, hands still stirring the pot before him, "you made me wait a long while, you know?" you pouted, "yeah, i'm so-"

"an apology isn't going to save you when your body gives out on you. next time just text me, call me or whatever. wherever you are, whenever you can, because if it's you i can wait." the sincerity lacing his voice caused your heart to skip a beat.

"okay."

comfortable silence filled the air as you did a little bit more work while he busied himself with making another portion for himself. you don't catch the way he glances at you once in a while, making sure you were okay.

seungkwan set up the table for you (not forgetting to comment at the state of it) and you realized somehow he has managed to tidy up your living room.

you thanked him bashfully, "i'm glad i have you as my neighbor. my mom would have my head if she saw the state i live in. wait what is that smell? what did you cook?" you sniffed the air curiously, body driven by hunger and moving towards him.

"soybean stew." seungkwan presents the steaming bowl of soup to you, completed with a side of instant steamed rice (courtesy of you favoring instant foods).

"i want something fried and spicy though..."

"just be grateful eat it!"

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he my best friend, he a real...normal guy?

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pairing: bestf! johnny x gn! reader

↬ tags: the workstench is great for someone who has yet been to uni [not proud], these are just some of the interactions between my colleagues and i so take it with a pinch of salt! shoutout to my colleagues who baby me (thank you i love you all), and this was so fun to write it would be crazy if i didn't share this with you all

summary: some slice of life in the office with none other than johnny suh

word count: 785 words

you acknowledged the looming presence standing right behind you with a hum. ceasing your typing when said presence hadn't made a sound, you turned in your swivel chair to stare at johnny, "is there something you need?"

johnny—your best friend, the guy a few doors down (read: cubicle)—shrugs his shoulders, slender hands in his pocket, "do you just assume i've got a question all the time?" you huffed in mock-annoyance, but the smile on your face says otherwise, "duh? why else would you be hovering around me like that? you only do that when you've got a request."

he pretends to think about it for a few seconds, "if you must know, i can stand wherever i want." you roll your eyes at his response, attention returned to the matter at hand. he shifts his weight from one foot to the other, cheekily grinning, "there's no fun in sending you a message from a few tables down, when i can just come bother you right here, right?"

"yeah right."

--

"lend me your marker." johnny registers your nudge and he makes a face, "don't you have your own one?"

"i like the brand of marker you carry. plus, you're the only one in the office that carries it. the rest of us plebeians use the office issued ones." your palm was outstretched towards him and he sighs, reaching into his coat pocket, where conveniently his marker sits.

as he places it on your palm, he retracts it as immediately, "you're not going to steal it, right?" you burst out laughing before clapping a hand over your mouth, "what an accusation! i'm not the stationery thief." johnny relents and hands it over to you; he had no reason not to, but he just finds it funny you somehow preferred using his things.

later, he'd find you standing beside him, slipping his pen back into his pocket—the close proximity causing him to flush a little as you shook your head, "i'm no pen stealer alright? your pen is safe and sound."

"that's a dollar per word you wrote." he taps his palm, as if begging for petty cash and you scoffed, "if you must know i had to sign my name on some official document. they wouldn't accept my pretty purple ones." you fished out your own sparkly markers--the ones that definitely not make the cut in said documents.

"it's about time you keep some of your own markers." johnny nonchalantly shrugs, eyeing your kindergarten-looking pen. "why do that when i can use yours? thanks anyways. gotta bounce!" you scurried away hurriedly and he exhales. johnny examines the marker in his pocket to realize in betrayal a whole second later.

"MY MARKER! GIVE IT BACK!"

--

"hey!"

"what?"

you clutched onto your bag of potato chips closer to you, narrowing your eyes, "i heard you." said suspect crossed and uncrossed his legs, "no, you heard nothing." johnny swerved back to his desk and you moved your tea-break snack away from him.

the unmistakble crunch from johnny's mouth gave him away and both of you groaned in tandem.

"my chips!" "dang it!"

you stretched out your leg to forcefully kick his chair, and he easily deflected that by rolling away. he claps his hands together, pleading his case, "awh come on, can i have one?"

"you just did!" "that one doesn't count!"

--

"why are you just standing around here?"

"geez! i could use a warning next time!" startled, you nearly dropped the box in your hand. you jut your chin out in the general direction of the printer, "i'm carrying the paper reams into the printer room. you've got a problem?"

smirking, johnny pushed himself up from his chair, "what happened to the 'i'm the strongest person ever' agenda? you're acting the complete opposite right now."

"i can do it myself!" you tsk-ed at the taller male. johnny rolled up his sleeves and squat down, "this shouldn't be too hard. let me help you with this." slowly but surely, the two of you worked in tandem to bring the A4 paper in.

"that's quite the number of boxes there." johnny noted, closing the cabinets that held the paper reams. "well, the person who placed the order had requested for more reams than usual." you sheepishly rubbed the side of your arm and johnny couldn't help but chuckle, "you can call for help you know. it's never a bad time to flex these bad boys."

johnny attempts to kiss his biceps, only for his lips to end up pouting against the air and you chuckled at his antics, "i will next time. though i think i was the one pulling most of the weight."

"you sure 'bout that?!"

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he my best friend, he a real...normal guy?

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pairing: bestf! johnny x gn! reader

↬ tags: the workstench is great for someone who has yet been to uni [not proud], these are just some of the interactions between my colleagues and i so take it with a pinch of salt! shoutout to my colleagues who baby me (thank you i love you all), and this was so fun to write it would be crazy if i didn't share this with you all

summary: some slice of life in the office with none other than johnny suh

word count: 785 words

you acknowledged the looming presence standing right behind you with a hum. ceasing your typing when said presence hadn't made a sound, you turned in your swivel chair to stare at johnny, "is there something you need?"

johnny—your best friend, the guy a few doors down (read: cubicle)—shrugs his shoulders, slender hands in his pocket, "do you just assume i've got a question all the time?" you huffed in mock-annoyance, but the smile on your face says otherwise, "duh? why else would you be hovering around me like that? you only do that when you've got a request."

he pretends to think about it for a few seconds, "if you must know, i can stand wherever i want." you roll your eyes at his response, attention returned to the matter at hand. he shifts his weight from one foot to the other, cheekily grinning, "there's no fun in sending you a message from a few tables down, when i can just come bother you right here, right?"

"yeah right."

--

"lend me your marker." johnny registers your nudge and he makes a face, "don't you have your own one?"

"i like the brand of marker you carry. plus, you're the only one in the office that carries it. the rest of us plebeians use the office issued ones." your palm was outstretched towards him and he sighs, reaching into his coat pocket, where conveniently his marker sits.

as he places it on your palm, he retracts it as immediately, "you're not going to steal it, right?" you burst out laughing before clapping a hand over your mouth, "what an accusation! i'm not the stationery thief." johnny relents and hands it over to you; he had no reason not to, but he just finds it funny you somehow preferred using his things.

later, he'd find you standing beside him, slipping his pen back into his pocket—the close proximity causing him to flush a little as you shook your head, "i'm no pen stealer alright? your pen is safe and sound."

"that's a dollar per word you wrote." he taps his palm, as if begging for petty cash and you scoffed, "if you must know i had to sign my name on some official document. they wouldn't accept my pretty purple ones." you fished out your own sparkly markers--the ones that definitely not make the cut in said documents.

"it's about time you keep some of your own markers." johnny nonchalantly shrugs, eyeing your kindergarten-looking pen. "why do that when i can use yours? thanks anyways. gotta bounce!" you scurried away hurriedly and he exhales. johnny examines the marker in his pocket to realize in betrayal a whole second later.

"MY MARKER! GIVE IT BACK!"

--

"hey!"

"what?"

you clutched onto your bag of potato chips closer to you, narrowing your eyes, "i heard you." said suspect crossed and uncrossed his legs, "no, you heard nothing." johnny swerved back to his desk and you moved your tea-break snack away from him.

the unmistakble crunch from johnny's mouth gave him away and both of you groaned in tandem.

"my chips!" "dang it!"

you stretched out your leg to forcefully kick his chair, and he easily deflected that by rolling away. he claps his hands together, pleading his case, "awh come on, can i have one?"

"you just did!" "that one doesn't count!"

--

"why are you just standing around here?"

"geez! i could use a warning next time!" startled, you nearly dropped the box in your hand. you jut your chin out in the general direction of the printer, "i'm carrying the paper reams into the printer room. you've got a problem?"

smirking, johnny pushed himself up from his chair, "what happened to the 'i'm the strongest person ever' agenda? you're acting the complete opposite right now."

"i can do it myself!" you tsk-ed at the taller male. johnny rolled up his sleeves and squat down, "this shouldn't be too hard. let me help you with this." slowly but surely, the two of you worked in tandem to bring the A4 paper in.

"that's quite the number of boxes there." johnny noted, closing the cabinets that held the paper reams. "well, the person who placed the order had requested for more reams than usual." you sheepishly rubbed the side of your arm and johnny couldn't help but chuckle, "you can call for help you know. it's never a bad time to flex these bad boys."

johnny attempts to kiss his biceps, only for his lips to end up pouting against the air and you chuckled at his antics, "i will next time. though i think i was the one pulling most of the weight."

"you sure 'bout that?!"

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heart on the line

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pairing: bodyguard! sunghoon x gn! reader

tags: reader being a precious human being (yes you), underlying hints of attraction <3, reader being more on the quiet side but is more vulnerable around sunghoon, sunghoon being the sweetest ever hehe

summary: unspoken feelings blossoms as sunghoon vows to protect you, the one he's come to love

word count: 1k

continuation from icy cold warmth [you don't have to read it to enjoy this fic, but it would be useful background information!]

"...your dream?"

sunghoon blinked a couple of times, snapping out of his thoughts, "huh?" he glances at you, perched snuggly next to him by the balcony. stars twinkled brightly against the dark backdrop of the night, an occasional gust of wind causing the trees to rustle gently. both of you were staying up past your bedtime, finding solace atop the balcony ledge right outside your bedroom.

"being a bodyguard." you repeated again, a little softer this time. sunghoon stood protectively beside you as you swung your legs back and forth on the ledge, not at all bothered by the cool night breeze. he shifted his weight towards you, arms ready to catch you if you fall.

"well, my father and even my father's father have all served dutifully in this line of work. it felt right to follow their footsteps to protect the people we care about, just as they did for their valued personnel."

"am i just...one of the many people you'll serve?" the words left your mouth with a tinge of hesitation and sunghoon was quick to dispel it, "you might not be my first, but i want you to be my last. i want to be with you."

silence blanketed the both of you and sunghoon feels embarrassed by his bold proclamation, "i'm sorry, i was too forward--" you reached over to hush him with a finger over his lips, "i appreciate it." a small smile graced your face and sunghoon flushes from your genuinity.

you glazed over the horizon once more before you tuck your legs back behind the ledge. sunghoon instinctively holds you firmly in his arms, carrying you off the ledge and bringing you back into the warmth of your room. sunghoon apologized when you shivered in his hold, no doubt because your bare feet touched the floor. "it's cold." you murmured and he was quick to wrap another layer of clothing over you.

he felt your icy fingertips graze his inner wrist, eyes begging him to stay. "i'm right here." he promised, and you eventually lay down on your bed, with sunghoon knelt next to you.

"go to sleep now."

--

sunghoon knows you're a person of little words, so whenever you'd speak to him with that alluring voice of yours, he's hooked onto everything you say.

in this case, your usual poised demeanor was replaced with a more lighthearted one as the two of you made your way down by the riverside. you had shyly asked if sunghoon would like to spend one early morning by the river, a secret you sworn he should keep. of course, he rarely denies your requests, especially if it concerned something you desired.

you wanted solace away from home for a bit, and although you two had an hour before you had to hurry back home to get ready for the day, sunghoon took the opportunity. anything for you.

armed with a big umbrella and a picnic mat, he chases after you, "be careful!"

unable to contain the laugh that escaped your entire being, you gleefully dashed through the grass, flowers swaying in the wind, "come on!"

he holds dear moments like this, where you could put away your facade and be you, the person he cherishes the most. not that he didn't like you when you were serious or quiet; if sunghoon could, he would bring joy to you at the cost of the world.

you secured a secluded spot under the tree, beckoning for him to hurry along. together, you and sunghoon set up the area cozily. he sat down cross legged beside you, lightly chiding you, "you could have slowed down. what if there was something dangerous in the field i didn't see?"

"if we went any slower, i wouldn't get to spend these precious minutes with you." you blinked and sunghoon feels his entire body awaken under your scrutiny. "you do know the severity of your words, right?" he muses, gazing at you.

"i do."

the sky became pink like a sea of cotton candy, with the light of the sun coloring the clouds above with a pinkish hue. in this moment as he appreciates your sincerity, you grasped his hands in yours, "will you be by my side?

"of course."

--

gentle, soft-spoken. a stark contrast to him: brash, and sharp. two halves of a whole, he thinks to himself as he waits outside the music studio for your piano class to finish. he feels his body relax when he locks eyes with you, the small wave of your hands causing his heart to erupt.

"that will be all for today's class." the teacher greeted and you bowed your head, "thank you for today." sunghoon mimics your action as he leads you out of the building, not forgetting to hold your bag

"did you hear me earlier?" you tilt your head upwards, sparkling gaze directed to the male. sunghoon nods, "i have been standing outside after parking the car." he opens the door of the car for you, ushering you to get in, but you stood rooted by the door all while looking expectantly at him.

sunghoon noticed the tint of pink dusting your cheeks and realizes the meaning behind your question.

"i like the piece you were playing. will you play it for me later?"

he doesn't miss the way your lips curved up even higher. "i want to." with that promise, you slid into the seat beside his, your actions causing him to shake his head good-naturedly.

"your father is going to hear about this if he spots you sitting beside me instead of behind me." sunghoon lightly teased but you huffed, choosing you cross your arms, "but i want to."

just four simple words nearly had sunghoon clutching his heart, unbeknownst to you. he composed himself, starting up the car and reversed it out of the driveway.

"we'll take a detour then, so you can move behind before we arrive at the garage." sunghoon suggested and seeing you beam at him was more than enough.

"i'd like that."

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⋆ ˚｡⋆ ୨୧ happy 5th birthday to this blog ୨୧ ₊˚⊹♡

wow !! how fast time flies ,, it's been 5 whole years (a quarter of my life) writing and this has been a remarkable growth in terms of my writing style and also character development !! the number of hours and planning poured into routinely posting really paid off and it's safe to say every piece that went up on my blog this year was truly worth my efforts

i'm always grateful to the readers who enjoy my works <3 not only that, i appreciate the people who leave encouraging comments and lovely tags in your reblogs, i see them all and i want to tell you they truly make my day !

⋆ ˚｡⋆ ୨୧ upcoming plans for 2025 ୨୧ ₊˚⊹♡

unfortunately, i'm not sure if i can be regular in my posting in the coming year as i am (finally) starting university ! 'm certain my passion for writing hasn't died, and i know one day someone or something will fan this flame into its former glory.

but for the coming year, i will be taking my writing as a hobby, something more relaxing instead of trying to hit deadlines to post <3 i want to dabble into writing for other groups as well, so we will see how that goes !

good things are meant to remembered and if i do choose to eventually stop posting, i hope my works that remain are an artifact of my vision and ambition i once had in the cusp of my youth.

thank you once again, for making this my prized possession !

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sugar, spice and everything nice!

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pairing: pining! barista wooyoung x gn! customer reader

tags: when i was writing this i was thinking to myself, "hear me out -wooyoung as the local cafe barista who has a massive crush on you, him being so so delusional about it", and then i decided to roll with because i can write about that so please enjoy! <3

summary: wooyoung's a barista, you're a (his) regular and he thinks this is his chance at a cafe slow-burn romance.

word count: 1.6k words

+ 1

"what can i get started for you today?" wooyoung monotonously greets like clockwork, fingers hovered over the touchscreen.

"what would you recommend?" he lifts his eyes to meet your inquisitive ones. pointing to the chalkboard, wooyoung replied flippantly, "these are our cafe's specialties." your eyebrows furrowed, repeating, "i know. what would you recommend?"

he paused in his tracks, much like a dear in headlights, "uh..." his face burns from the focused stare you had pinned on him. unsure, he rambles, "everything's...delicious! my favorite is the latte paired with the apple crumble pie." this time round, wooyoung takes a proper look at you.

you're pretty cute, he observed, hands idly fiddling with the cloth tucked in the pocket of his apron.

"okay. i'll have that." he enters your (his) order, and hands you a receipt, directing you to the pickup counter as he prepares your items.

when he finally hands over your items, you sheepishly apologized, "sorry if i had troubled you earlier. i didn't know what to get since it is my first time here." wooyoung found it difficult to be mad, "oh...it's no problem at all. i can assure you that everything here is good."

"thanks so much, uhm...wooyoung." you glanced down at his nametag and then back up to express your gratitude. as you picked up your items, he nods and responds out of habit, "come by again!"

+ 2

wooyoung leans his weight against the counter, phone in his hand as he goes on about his day, "—yeah and i was saying...oh! wait."

his voice dies down when he hears the bell ring, thinking it was another customer. but as soon as his gaze lands on you, a confident smile replaces the nonchalant expression he once had.

"catch you in a bit, my favorite person is here." he ends the call, not bothering to hear his friend's complaint. you were one of his frequent customers, and also someone he's taken interest in. a little bit too much interest in though, ever since his first chance meeting with you. you have been coming in at least once or twice a week, and each time his heart soars when you're around.

"hey sweetheart, anything i can get for ya?" he props his head up with his hand, eyes never leaving you as you scrutinize the chalkboard menu, "sweetheart...is that a new nickname? i bet you call everyone sweetheart, right wooyoung?"

"nah, only for you." he assures, and he jumps when he sees the sides of your mouth twitch upwards—no doubt holding back a grin. you rattle off your order, something he also knew by heart. this special order wasn't written on the menu, but something he had went out of his way to make for you, lying about a "secret" menu that only a few people (read: only you) knew.

"do you want anything else to go with that order? for you, it's on the house!" he gestured to the pastries at the display shelf and you teased, "are you sure about that? you're going to make a loss at this rate."

true, he was always offering to gift you a free pastry with your drink. not that it mattered because he'd gladly cover the cost with his salary just to see you smile.

"of course not. there wasn't much business today." a lie.

"and also, who else is going to taste my efforts?" partly the truth.

"i want to give one to you to cheer you on." absolute truth.

you relented, shaking your head, "okay, okay. you can pick one for me." he nearly swoons at the sight of you beaming at him, "of course." wooyoung prepares your order—making small talk with you—his silly smile never once disappeared in your presence.

"here you go." he hands them over to you, nearly dropping the items when your fingers brushed over his to collect your order. "thanks a bunch! i'll get going."

"bye...see you again!" he precariously leans over the counter, neck craning as you walked off. he sighs dreamily before having a "reality check" when another customer not-so-subtly coughs a distance away from him.

"sorry, what can i get for you today?"

+ 3

wooyoung checks his appearance against the reflection of the fridge by the back of the store, donning his apron on before stepping out. almost immediately, butterflies erupted in his chest when he spots you typing away on your laptop.

"hey." he smoothly greets you. you were seated at your usual space near the counter, a cup of tea beside you.

seems like today was a "no-procrastination day", judging from how your teapot was completely close to empty.

you raised your eyes to meet his, "hello! did you just start work?" he excitedly nods, then schools his expression not a second later, "yeah. need a refill?" he juts out his chin and you sighed, "yeah. your colleague had boiled the water a couple of times for me already."

so you've been here for a while now, wooyoung chews the inside of his cheeks to hide a triumphant smile. moving automatically, he grabs the hot kettle, "don't worry, i'll reheat your teabag as many times as you request me to." you beamed at him, "that would be nice."

"anything for you."

the next few hours passed by in a flash, yet the constant reminder that you were still sat there a great encouragement for wooyoung as he pushes through the dinner rush. as the last bit of the dinner crowd titters away, wooyoung makes his way to stand behind the counter to rest, standing opposite you. the empty dinner plate on your left made him smile knowing you were being fed well by him.

"how's it going?"

you hummed, "not bad! i think i'll go home and rest for a bit before i pull an all-nighter to complete this manuscript." wooyoung makes a face, "again?" you hid your chuckles behind your palm, "what do you mean 'again'? i swear i don't stay up late often."

"everytime you come here and stay here for nearly the whole day, you're most definitely pulling an all-nighter." he holds up a finger, as if to prove a point. "and secondly, you're drinking tea. because if you chugged coffee the whole day you'd be holed up in the toilet instead of doing your work." flabbergast at his statement, you reached over to playfully whack him, "wooyoung! how could you!"

he laughs, shoulders shaking and hands clutched over his stomach, "it's the truth!" you pouted, "you're too much...you didn't have to announce it to the world!"

wooyoung easily balances your plate and teapot on one hand, "i'm gonna be closing up soon, in about 30 minutes. will you be...making a move?"

your eyes comically widened, "it's that late?" a flick of your wrist shows the time on your watch, an amused wooyoung watching you.

"yeah, it is. you might as well wait till i finish clearing up and i'll send you to a bus stop or subway station," he offered, hoping he didn't sound too eager. "oh! that would be nice of you actually. is it alright?" you clasped your hands in front of you, a sparkle lighting up your eyes.

"of course."

+ 4

"are you closing?"

wooyoung had his back facing the door and he holds back a groan from the question. of course we're closing, he grumbles, the neon sign is already switched off and...

his thoughts trailed off when he spots you sheepishly standing by the door.

"what are you doing here this late?" wooyoung blurts out and you rubbed your neck nervously, "i was...craving an ice americano and also a..."

"let me guess. an apple crumble pie?" he teases, pretending to think hard about it. "exactly that." you levelled your gaze to meet his, eyes twinkling. but not a moment later you shook your head, "but if you're closing i'll go—"

"how about i see what i can do for you?" the moment the sparkle in your eyes seemed to light up brighter, wooyoung thinks he'd better remember this moment for the rest of his life. he ushers you in, "you know, i realized you haven't been passing by here lately. i'm going to have to extend my working hours if you only appear at this time of the day. it's not good for my business."

"hey...! i've been busy, okay?" you huffed and wooyoung just laughs, "i'm kidding. business has been great too, since it's the holiday season more people have been coming in to try our limited time menu." he bustles around the counters, making your request all while you peered over to state at him.

you mused, "you don't sound happy about this good news." he smirked, playful tone lacing his words, "clearly, because i haven't been seeing you around." the oven dings behind him and he pulls out the tray.

"that doesn't look like an apple crumble." setting down the tray before you, he slides your drink up next to it as your confusion settled in.

"ice americano this late isn't good for your stomach. and we also ran out of apple pies so, i made you hot cocoa and reheated some of the milk bread i made just now."

a second passed and wooyoung was afraid he did something wrong. "is...it not to your liking? i should have—" "—no! no, i'm just touched that you'd go out of your way to do something like that."

wooyoung's triumphant smile stretched wide on his face, "then, please enjoy while i clean up the store."

in comfortable silence, you had your supper while he tidied up like clockwork: mopping the floors, putting away utensils, straightening tables and chairs and not to forget, glancing at you as you happily ate.

"how much is this?" you fished out your wallet and wooyoung was quick to grab it from you, "nuh uh. this one's on me. you don't owe me anything." arms coming to cross in front of you, you pouted, "fine, then how can i repay you?"

"let's go on a date. you can pay me back then."

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will be moved to my notice board start november !

subject to changes/ in the midst of writing

sugar, spice and everything nice! -> 11/11/24 - ateez j. wooyoung ↬ "bye...see you again!" he precariously leans over the counter, neck craning as you walked off. he sighs dreamily before having a "reality check" when another customer not-so-subtly coughs a distance away from him. love on the line -> 21/11/24 - enhypen p. sunghoon ↬ sunghoon stood protectively beside you as you swung your legs back and forth on the ledge, not at all bothered by the cool night breeze. he shifted his weight towards you, arms ready to catch you if you fall. unnamed -> 1/12/24 - nct undecided member i'm at his and he's at mine -> 11/12/24 - svt b. seungkwan ↬ "an apology isn't going to save you when your body gives out on you. next time just text me, call me or whatever. wherever you are, whenever you can, because if it's you i can wait." the sincerity lacing his voice caused your heart to skip a beat.

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the sweetest choice

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pairing: boyf! joshua x ! reader

↬ tags: domestic life with shua xoxo (what did i just write??), happy birthday to me and my delusions where i'm actually married to joshua hong my one and only ultimate bias of all times i kid you not, happy birthday to me <3

summary: even in the most mundane moments, joshua’s thoughtfulness never fails to remind you how much he loves you.

word count: 543 words

joshua feels you leave his side before he registered you getting distracted by the drinks on display when walking past it.

"shua, over here!" without a seconds hesitation, he backtracks to the drinks stand where you were staring intently at. you flit your gaze to him and he immediately knows what you were going to say.

"shall we get one bottle to share? this looks like a new promotional item!" you excitedly pointed to the various colorful bottles and truly, joshua could see why they caught your attention. while getting fruit juice wasn't part of the shopping list, joshua relents because it's you. (not that he minded because he knew you were more snackish than he was--something he adored.)

you gently pulled joshua towards you, hesitance creeping into your voice, "i can't choose which one to get."

"i'm fine with anything." he assures you, but when you shoot him a disapproving look, joshua laughs, "why don't you think about it some more? i'll go grab the other items on this list." that compromise seemed to appease you and you nodded (joshua thinks you were so lovely like this, all determined to pick out the best flavor), "okay!"

"don't run away, yeah? i'll grab the other items and be back in a few." he rubs your shoulders comfortingly, and stepped away from you.

he begins filling the supermarket trolley with groceries, making sure to stock up on some necessities for the house. he smiles to himself, still unable to believe that you two were finally staying together for good. long were the days where you two stayed up late in a call, on the verge of falling asleep.

as joshua made one round through the many aisles, he silently chuckles at the sight of you deep in thought with two bottles in your hands. he decides to walk around one more time, letting you take your time.

"so, which one did you decide to get?" he finally pushes the trolley towards you. "i was looking up the ingredients and thought you'd benefit from these. there's some immunity boost and also vitamins!" you held up a purplish red concoction and joshua pats the top of your head, "thank you for thinking of me, my love." you placed it into the trolley, linking arms with him, "i searched very carefully, you know?"

his heart warms at the idea of you watching out for him, just as he does for you, "i can see you did your research. i'll be sure to drink them and get stronger." as the two of you checked out, he loads the items into the back of the car as you watched him, "thanks for waiting. i must have taken quite some time to decide earlier."

your bashful admission cause his heart to skip a beat. even after all this time, you were always so considerate and sweet. pulling you to his side, he pressed a kiss on your forehead, "i don't mind it one bit. in fact because i let you think about it carefully, it's a win win situation that you got me something nice to drink too!"

"such a smooth talker. i love you." you hugged him back and he sighs into your embrace, "i love you too sweetheart."

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this feels like love

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pairing: bf! jaehyun x gn! reader

↬ tags: when i was writing this i wasn't thinking clearly listen: i just wanna be loved by jaehyun too please just one more chance listen to me please--, i finally got to watch youngji x jaehyun drinking show and i was like i wish he was my boyf

summary: you two don't say 'i love you' but more often than not, your actions do

word count: 459 words

+ 1

"what do you want to eat?" jaehyun slants the menu so that the two of you could look at it better. you quirked up the side of your lips, eyebrows furrowed intensely at the menu, "there's so much good food here to just choose one!" the delicious smells wafting from the kitchen paired with the lively atmosphere sealed the deal.

jaehyun laughs, expecting you to say that. he lightly rubs your back, "okay, what's something you really wanna get?"

"this one!" you pointed excitedly and he matches your energy, "that's looks really good, my love. what about your second favorite item?"

you thought about it carefully before flipping to another page, showing him, "this one!" he closes the menu, "okay, let's get your favorite item, and i'll get your second favorite item."

you couldn't hide the smile that grew on your face, as he gets up to order from the front counter.

+ 2

"you're here!" jaehyun exhales as he approaches you. you held up a small bag and pushed it into his arms, "i made you something earlier this morning, but you left before i could pass it to you. since i'm passing by your workplace i thought i could drop it off for you!" he then notices your waiting car, and the mere thought made him giddy.

he unzips the bag and jaehyun swore he nearly cried for joy at the sight of the homecooked meal from you. "thank you so much." he pulls you in for a hug, a much needed refresher in the middle of his hectic day.

"was afraid you were gonna forget to eat, guess i caught you at a good time." you gently cupped his face and he leans into your touch, "i'm going to get going first. i'll catch you after work!"

as you turned around to hurriedly get back to your waiting car, he clutches the bag closer to him, savoring the warmth you brought.

+ 3

you think jaehyun looks the most wholesome like this, with half his weight supported by his hand and the other half leaning comfortably against your side. you two had been drinking a little to celebrate your anniversary and he might have gone a little overboard with it, though you didn't mind.

the quiet laughter from him died down--the tv a mere buzz in the background--as he adjusts himself so that the two of you were lying side by side on the couch.

"i like spending time with you." he mumbles, gazing right into your eyes as you look right back at him. your cool fingertips brushed against his warm face, "so do i."

jaehyun closes his eyes, "let's be together for a very long time."

"i like the sound of that."

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the space between us

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pairing: delinquent! jake x bookworm, gn! reader

↬ tags: slice of life with opposite attracts, can be considered as platonic or romantic relationship!, imo it's a good read (with no ending boohoo), finally finished watching love next door and its always friends to lovers that get me

summary: jake and you share a relationship so effortless that it’s hard to tell if it's deep friendship or something more

word count: 1.09k

prologue:

jake fell for you so naturally.

like the sun rising in the day and the moon chasing after it at night. like the seasons flowing and ebbing from one to another.

jake loves you like it's breathing. it wasn't difficult; it was practically second nature to him to seek you out wherever he went, second nature to have you with him.

though his pride and ego wasn't going to let him confess anytime soon, he revels deeply in the fact that you were always by his side, that you were always going to be giving him your fullest attention no mater what.

jake would choose you a hundred times over, in any lifetime.

----

"give me your physics worksheet."

like clockwork, you wordlessly slide your file folder over to jake, who sat down noisily at his seat. "you look worse for wear." you lightly commented, not bothering to give him your fullest attention as he languidly takes out his stationery and workbook.

outside, the sun had just started to make its appearance; the warmth from the rays outside indicating the start of a school day.

"yesterday, i stayed out a little longer to play online games with another group of friends; you know them. i wish you were there with me, but you're always studying. anyways, it's kinda surprising my parents hadn't said anything when i got home." even though you hadn't asked, jake provided context, just as he always did.

you never did minded his restless ramblings, and often times you knew he just sought a space to talk.

you hummed in response, preparing your desk for the first class, "yeah, that's because i told your parents that you were revising at mine." that lie you spun to his parents was one well prepared and rehearsed. not to forget, used very often.

"you're a lifesaver. did your parents question anything?" jake glanced sideways at you while flipping to the next page, no doubt to transcribe over whatever you calculated last night.

you shook your head, "they weren't home yesterday. i can't be covering for you all the time, you know?" wagging your fingers at him, jake appeared like a little puppy in front of you and you silently laughed at that image in your head.

"i know. too bad, i guess." jake shoots you a grin, earning him a hard smack from you.

----

"there you are. i've been finding you everywhere, literally all over the school." jake dramatically huffs and puffs at the door of the clubroom, not caring about the other pairs of eyes staring at back him momentarily. you felt heat seep from the center of your body towards the back of your neck and held back a groan at his sudden intrusion.

"jake, i'm in the middle of club activities..." you sighed. your club members were used to jake's antics, not batting an eyelid as they resumed with the issue at hand. he leaned his weight against the door frame, waiting for you to reply to him. you rolled your eyes at the way his face scrunched up in disgust, getting up from your seat to shoo him away.

"what are you doing here?!" you shoved him, no remorse in the way jake hunched over from your push, "hey! i was just reminding you that i'll be waiting for you after your activity-thingy ends. i'm bored playing games with the same people that aren't you."

you rolled your eyes at the way his face scrunched up in disgust, "yeah. i know." you hurriedly nudged him away, "go, go. we're trying to do something here." you tried and failed to hide the smile on your face and he mirrors your action.

"clearly someone appreciates me being here more than they let on. don't be late!" jake goofily salutes you, spinning on his heel and leaving. as soon as he left, everyone cast their gaze (full of mirth and surely humor) over to you as you re-entered the room and you bowed your head in apology, "sorry for the disruption everyone. we can get back to the discussion."

----

"gah...it's so hot!" jake slumps over at his desk, fanning himself with a worn out textbook, the bent shape definitely due to the number of times he's thrown it into his bag pack carelessly. he lightly tugs your forearm, "let's skip self-revision session and go for some ice cream. please?"

"i'm tryna do something here jakey. in a minute, yeah?" you gently pried his sweaty palm off you, totally focused on completing your assignment. you don't catch the way his ears tinge red at the tone of your voice. "okay. in a minute." he repeats your words, crossing and uncrossing his legs beside you.

the classroom was left with a few students revising for the upcoming test and of course, where you were, jake had to be there too.

he leans in close to you, warm breath tickling your ears, "are you done yet?" you flicked his forehead, "i will be if you stop bothering me." jake mimics a zipper over his mouth and puts his head back down on the table. a few times, you caught him fidgeting aimlessly beside you and with the same gentleness, you coaxed him to doing some sort of revision, though you were pretty sure he didn't want to.

he waits and waits: the moment your book flips close, jake perks up, "let's go!" he drags you up and out of your desk against your consent and you laughed at his antics, "yeah, yeah let's get going."

----

epilogue:

"hey, are you and jake a thing or...?"

you jerked up right at your friends question with an eyebrow raised sky high, "does it look like that to you?"

your friend shrugs, "y'all banter like lovers, yet somehow act like siblings. you two are always joined at the hip, even if it's going to the toilet together. he's stood up for you many times, and you have covered for him just the same."

your friend stares daggers into your soul, before leaning back against the creaky school chairs, "you're hiding something, aren't you?"

your silence goes noticed by your friend and almost immediately, "WAIT. do you like sim jaeyun, yes or no?!"

"i...we never put a label on our friendship. we do almost everything together, it would be weird to do it with someone else! i just...i just wanna be with him, you know?" you attempted to clarify, but with the way you were turning pink, your credibility went down as your friend cackled loudly beside you, "someone's in love~!"

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the fleeting moment where the sun kisses the sea ; the profound sliver of a time i call serenity

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these are some of my favorite works and works that were inspired to things that happened to me <3 enjoy ! (will be updated with time)

ateez content

“stop thinking that you’re all alone.” - c. san

↬ i think as an early bird, this hardly happened to me but at the point of writing this i think there was a lot of burdens on my mind that i had trouble falling asleep, hence the birth of this fic

one tap, two and three - s. mingi

↬ this was definitely something i chanced upon social media (it has its ways of telling me im single), i think the non-verbal aspect in relationships always piques my interest for someone who finds it hard to communicate effectively

"talk to me." - j. wooyoung

↬ it was inspired by a manhwa i read back in secondary school, i unfortunately can't remember the title, but i liked that particular scene where the male lead was running towards the female lead and she instantly knew it was him despite her not seeing him

enhypen content

brewing affections - k. sunoo

↬ surprisingly this was based off something that happened to me in real life when i was at work! this fic was a play by play of what went down (with the cafe context being different) and it had me all giggly when said customer complimented my name and even said see you next time?? GAH

“take this and have a good rest, okay?” - p. jay

↬ this was back when i was an intern and i had to tank the responsibilities at work for the morning because someone fell sick, and my colleague (who came later for the afternoon shift) had given me a small egg tart <3

“give me a second.” - l. heeseung

↬ funnily enough this happened while i was in a call with my crush and my sister was portrayed as the read in this fic; my crush back then said i was really cute for being concerned

nct content

(he’s) my work crush! - l. taeyong

↬ this is still real and applicable at the time of adding this lore (2/10/24) and i had certainly chalked it up to being a platonic crush/ convenient crush now before i reveal too much i always think this aspect of walking to the bus stop outside of work makes me appreciate the friendship? work relationship? even more lol

20 seconds - j. jaehyun

↬ i was definitely touch starved and at some delusional point in my time of being an author i went to search what is an ideal length of time for physical affection and boom! there we have it: 20 seconds before oxytocin floods your brain

seventeen content

night together - c. seungcheol

↬ there hasn't been a time where i don't think about being held to sleep, i think it got to the point i was going to shop online for a weighted blanket

“hurry.” - h. joshua

↬ another wholesome fic about sleeping again and for someone who is quite the workaholic about 80% of the time i really take my sleep and rest time seriously

“it’s okay. take all the time you need.” - h. joshua

↬ i might have written it down on the authors note attached at the beginning of this fic: i always find it hard to be verbal in the morning! think about it as your computer booting up: it needs some time before it loads in right? that's just like me, and i always wished my family would understand that im not rude (asian upbringing things), just not ready to talk

“sorry, what?” - j. wonwoo

↬ so...my crush-infatuation period lasted 2 whole years and this was the very first impression of my crush (and the reason why i liked him for so long)

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꒰ october scheduler below ꒱

will be moved to my notice board end september!

subject to changes/ in the midst of writing

nothing scheduled! -> 1/10/24 the space between us -> 11/10/24 - enhypen s. jake ↬ ""i'm tryna do something here jakey. in a minute, yeah?" you gently pried his sweaty palm off you, totally focused on completing your assignment. you don't catch the way his ears tinge red at the tone of your voice. this feels like love -> 21/10/24 - nct j. jaehyun ↬ you two don't say 'i love you' but more often than not, your actions do. (birthday special) the sweetest choice -> 31/10/24 - svt h. joshua ↬ "your bashful admission cause his heart to skip a beat. even after all this time, you were always so considerate and sweet. pulling you to his side, he pressed a kiss on your forehead, "i don't mind it one bit…”

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quiet affection

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pairing: bf! yunho x gn! reader

↬ tags: i might just make sleepy fics my personality right now, super fluffy + written on a whim!, another short work hehet <3

summary: a sleepy, affectionate moment unfolds as he snuggles into your embrace on the sofa, finding comfort and warmth in your presence

word count: 397 words

you hear the soft pattering of his feet against the wooden flooring before you see him emerge in your line of vision. hair mused up, shirt askew and eyes barely opened, yunho makes his way towards you.

your relaxed form on the sofa jerked downwards as he sat down on it heavily, sleep lacing his veins. back leaning against the armrest, you secretly took a picture of him: all cuddly and tired.

"why didn't you join me..." he mumbles, making a face. yunho yawns, stretching a little before slumping back against the sofa. you couldn't help but melt at his actions, this side of him unknown to his friends.

"you were sleeping so soundly, body all sprawled out on the bed."

you even had a picture to prove that: you had to stifle your laughter when you found him sleeping in a less than ideal position. he awoken to your rustling as you were putting away your things, mumbling a "you're back..." and then falling back to sleep right after.

"i decided to let you have that proper rest and chose to lie down in the living room instead."

you propped up your legs closer to your body so that he could sit properly, but he chose to push your legs apart before slumping into your embrace, his body snuggled between your thighs and arms slung haphazardly around your middle.

"whatever. i want you to hold me now." yunho presses his face into your chest—much like a cat would—and you lightly chuckled at his actions.

"yes, yes. whatever you say."

switching your phone off, you soothed his already sleeping self, hands roaming up and down his back, just the way he likes it.

"good night again, yunho."

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did you know they were dating?

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pairing: club pres! mingyu x vice pres! reader

↬ tags: nonsense fighting which i pulled out of thin air, this time ft the hiphop unit, i saw this trope about lovers who fake hate each other on the outside but love each other deeply on the inside and i was like "wow thats kinda cute", quite wholesome towards the end-ish, hinted jokes

summary: you and mingyu's relationship in the eyes of your friends

word count: 1.1k words

seungcheol: "I KNEW IT. i just knew that the amount of tension bouncing off each other would have brought them closer together."

"i literally just came and they're already going at it? great, just great." seungcheol enters the room, shaking his head. he haphazardly dumps his bag at the back of the club room, joining vernon and wonwoo who were observing the entire fight go down.

there you stood with your arms akimbo, glaring right back at an equally emotionally-charged mingyu, who wasn't going to back down in this argument.

"i don't get why our members should following your steps! you're making them do extra when they can simply refer to my method which concisely explains how to go about planning events such as this." you tapped the whiteboard repeatedly to prove your point.

he makes a show of carding his hand through his dark brown locks, "this is how i was taught from our advisors, going the longer way is tedious but this evokes discipline from our future members. don't you see that?"

"um...actually" wonwoo cautiously raises his hand up and the two of you (almost comically) stared at the bespectacled boy, simultaneously hollering, "not now wonwoo!" seungcheol casts his gaze over to the two of you, almost neck to neck as you both breathed down each others throat.

a moment of realization hits him and seungcheol made a face, "i'm going to stand outside. call me when this shitshow is over."

----

wonwoo: "wait...they're dating? uhhhm. good for them i guess?"

wonwoo sighs unhappily, having been caught in the middle of crossfire. he feels his attention waning, homework long forgotten. the classroom has been vacated of everyone, except for the three of you who stayed back to revise a little more.

"wonwoo, can you tell mingyu that he's being the unreasonable one?" you leaned over, wagging your finger. mingyu gasped exasperatedly, "wonwoo, you tell that bugger to shut it!"

wonwoo felt himself get jostled by the bigger male and he huffs, "you two quit it! it's just a minor issue!" silence blanketed the three of you and wonwwo stiffens in his seat.

did he touch a nerve?

"you. outside. right now." you abruptly get up from your seat and spun on your heels, not turning back to look once. wonwoo gulps, "wait, i didn't mean..."

"don't worry about it." mingyu rolls his shoulder back a couple of times and wonwoo stands up in attempt to break off the fight, "mingyu-yah, maybe you should calm down--"

mingyu shoots him a look and wonwoo immediately zips it, sitting back down in defeat.

what did he get himself into?

----

vernon: "i had a hunch, but this just confirms everything. thing is, why would they choose to fight to show they love each other? that's...so weird."

vernon exits the toilet, the corner of his eyes attracted to the scene unfolding right outside the clubroom. mingyu was talking with you (nothing unusual), only for the fact that his hands were grasping yours while you had your head inclined forwards, avoiding him. vernon couldn't make out the conversation, but judging from the looks of things it wasn't going well.

"what kinda fight is that...did it have to get so personal..." vernon mumbled, still hovering by the restrooms so he didn't need to awkwardly go through the two of you to enter the clubroom.

he continues observing mingyu, who was leaning closer to you by the second and you huffed, shoulders moving animatedly with whatever conversation that had you so worked up. vernon nearly gasped out loud when he witness mingyu pulling you in for a hug; vernon desperately rubbed his eyes again to make sure they weren't playing tricks on him.

with sweaty palms, he pulls out his phone to hurriedly snap a picture, no doubt to send it to the group chat that didn't have the two of you inside. the sound of the camera shutter seemed to get your attention because just when you jerked your head towards his direction, vernon ducked down and out of sight.

he vaguely hears you murmuring, mingyu's baritone voice lilting in the quiet along the hallways. vernon remained motionless with bated breath, waiting for you two to walk away from where he was.

"that's right, just keep walking...walk away from me, please, please...!"

as soon as he couldn't distinguish anymore sound coming from you two, he makes a run for the clubroom, bursting through the door.

"guys! you won't believe what i just witnessed!!"

----

mingyu: "i think...our bantering has gone a little too far." you: "a little? you fight with me every opportunity you get!" mingyu: "am not?!"

"did you really have to pull that stunt in front of our juniors?" you chuckled lightly and mingyu delights in the way you were slightly bumping shoulders with him as you two stroll leisurely out of school.

"i mean, all banter aside, i love you. you know that right?" mingyu refutes back, an age-old statement that never fails to worm its way into your heart. he repeats it once more, earning him a giggle from you.

you rolled your eyes, reaching up to ruffle his hair playfully, "i know that. say, maybe if you showed your loving side to me, then people would take you more seriously."

"you really think so? i think our fellow members get a kick out of us bickering. i bet they keep tabs on us too." you hummed at mingyu's statement.

"nah, i like it when you get up close and personal with me." mingyu finally concludes, adding on, "i love it more when you're feisty, you know?" he exaggeratedly pouts his lips, making kissy faces as you mock-disgustedly push him away.

"YOU'RE NASTY KIM MINGYU!"

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pairing: friend to lover! doyoung x gn! reader

↬ tags: not a regular listener of little light but whenever i hear it my soul ascends out of my body into the galaxies (warning: not a universal experience), friends to lovers, mentions of doyoung being a performer), open-ending because again idk, pulled this out of the depths of wattpad drafts uhh

summary: doyoung has only got this chance to confess his love to the one person who means everything to him

word count: 719 words

a/n: in light of what has been happening, i will also be working to remove any past post in the coming week that i have written of nct’s taeil,, as for my stance, i do believe the rest of the nct members shouldn’t be dragged down until more information has been given! till then i will keep supporting nct and the units

doyoung's heart beat in trepidation against his chest as he dials your handphone number for the third time that night. he was still coming from from his high, adrenaline pumping through his veins.

"where are you now?" he weaves through backstage, pressing the phone to his ear.

"i left."

he clicks his tongue, mumbling apologies before speaking to you, "i know you did. i had my eyes on you the entire time i was on stage." he paused to push the exit door, "are you nearby? i wanna see you, please."

the cool breeze of the night kissed his sweat-soaked skin as he awaited your response. he did know, however that your resolve was breaking with every passing beat of silence.

"i'm...sat at the nearby park. i'll wait for you." you hung up.

without a moment's hesitation, doyoung starts sprinting ahead, feet moving faster than his mind can even comprehend where you actually were. running like his life depended on it, he hangs onto the hope that he could officially tell you his feelings.

as soon as he spots you sitting by the curb of the playground, doyoung speeds up till he stands before you, huffing and puffing away.

"i wasn't...going anywhere. you didn't need to run here." you averted your gaze, and under the artificial street lights, doyoung think you couldn't look any better than this moment.

"i...know. i just wanted...to see you..." he catches his breath, slowly sitting down beside you. this curb you two were sat on has seen more memories than he could count: from the very first time he met you as a child in this park, to when you two skipped classes to chill here in the lazy afternoon sun, to the heart-to-heart talks shared in the late of the night.

"you left as soon as i ended." doyoung begins after a while, gathering his thoughts as he wiped his sweaty palms against his jeans, "did i...was i not impressive?" he felt small under your gentle gaze and you shook your head, "you were every bit of the performer you dreamt to be."

"then why did you go? i was..." he held back. he wanted to dedicate his own composed song to you, but the moment he saw you leave, his vision got crowded with the fans asking for an encore. he decides to continue, "i was hoping to catch you to tell you thanks for coming."

he rests his weight towards his right palm, leaning closer to you.

"i'm sorry." you blurted out and doyoung jerks his head towards you, eyebrows furrowing, "what are you sorry for?"

"you've gotten quite famous even with you own gigs and everything. look at you, you belong out there on the stage with the fans cheering your name. not with some...person like me."

"i don't care about that! tell me, did i capture your attention on stage?" doyoung reached over to grasp your hand, forcing you to look at him. the dim lights made your eyes sparkle and doyoung wishes he could read your mind this instant.

"of course." you replied with certainty and he pulled you into his embrace, "then that's all i wanna hear. screw those fans because...i was performing for you and you alone."

doyoung pulls away, not breaking eye contact with you, "that song? that was meant for you. it was meant to be a confession song for your ears to here, which was why i invited you to come today."

"i wanted to tell you that i love you."

the second the words left his lips, he almost immediately feels that thread snap in him. "i have loved you from the day we first met, and i've never stopped loving you ever since." he remembers the day he finally accepted his feelings for you, growing stronger with each passing day he spent with you. he remembers that worn-out notebook with heart doodles and some lyrics he penned down, definitely not forgetting the multiple voice recordings he saved to create the very song he played just for you today.

he hears you inhale audibly and he spots that uncertainty in your eyes, "don't say that. not when you're gaining popularity. i'm just gonna be a hindrance."

"i'm willing to do anything it takes to be with you. so, will you be mine?"

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