Hey guys! I’m doing a mini giveaway to celebrate ATEEZ’ 300 DAYS since debut!
(I’m also very close to a milestone so this is a simple thank you to everyone as well… TT)
I don’t have much to offer this time so I will only be choosing ONE WINNER.
Winner will get everything pictured above:
1x ATEEZ TREASURE EP. 3 ALBUM (Illusion Ver.) - please note the album is unsealed and includes everything in the box except the photocard/s
1x pin badge set (official merch from ATEEZ Expedition Tour in Australia)
1x ATEEZ enamel pin (got it from @/san.kpins on IG. please do check them out!)
RULES:
this giveaway is a thank you to my followers so it is only open to those who follow me (I will be checking!)
all likes and reblogs count as entries however, there is a limit of 3 reblogs max. if you reblog over the limit you will be disqualified
you may reblog to your main and/or sideblogs. (limit of 3 reblogs per blog basically)
when you reblog please include in the tags your bias, how long you’ve been a fan, and one thing you love about ateez! (this is optional. i just wanna know for science lmao)
should you win the giveaway, you must be okay with sharing personal information with me ie. your name, address, contact number etc. (if you are under 18, please ask for your parents’ permission)
i will ship internationally!
closes 9th September 2019, 8pm NZST
i will contact the winner shortly after the giveaway closes and if no response is received within 48 hours I’ll draw another winner
If you have any questions, my ask box is always open. Good luck and have a nice day!
Number Four: Kang Yeosang.
Genre: Fluff, romance
Words: too many for a reaction 723
Synopsis: His ‘reaction’ towards seeing you wear his clothes.
She had dropped by the dorms to deliver some sweets she'd made the night before, the boys all had extremely rave reviews on them. She planned to just walk in, put the containers in the kitchen, maybe say hello to Yeosang and then leave.
Only she walked in, got to the kitchen, managed to put the sweets down before two familiar faces peered in.
After an awkward few seconds of staring, San spoke up;
"Yeosang isn't here," he grinned.
Wooyoung, the other suspicious male in the room, chimed in, "He's flying drones or something at the park with Yunho."
"Ah..." she nodded slowly, "Then tell him I said hi? I'll get going now..."
She tried her damnedest to escape before they could drag her into whatever it was they were planning, however things don't always work out.
Before she knew it, she was being dragged down the hallway by two excitable boys. Obviously she was questionable, but they didn't answer any of her questions.
She was pulled into Wooyoung's shared room with Yeosang, San letting go of her arm to shut the door. Really she should've been afraid they'd skin her or something, but the cheeky and innocent grins on their faces told otherwise as they couldn't stop laughing.
Letting her go, they all stood in the middle of the room - making her feel beyond confused by their enthusiasm.
"Okay!" Wooyoung exclaimed, gearing up for some sort of lengthy explanation, "We want to prank Yeosang a little bit, can you help us out?"
Giving them a bewildered look, she nodded bemusedly.
A pair of excitable, giggly school girls...
"What kind of prank? And why me?"
Chuckling like a wise sage, San stepped forward with a false air of wisdom, "It can only be you," he said, ushering her over to Yeosang's side of the room - specifically his clothing rail.
"Okaaay..."
Thus the beauty pageant dress party began. They drew clothes out, held them up and either chucked them back or chucked them on the bed for a re-evaluation.
Eventually she was left alone in the room with the words 'change into these!' and a pile of clothes dumped in her hands.
Deciding it'd be easier to just go along with it, she changed into the clothes - admittedly they were extremely comfortable, pretty big but very roomy. She's gonna try and steal the hoodie, if only for a couple days because it was honestly heaven.
Needless to say, San and Wooyoung were proud of their work.
Since they didn't know when Yeosang and Yunho were getting back, they didn't waste any time in sitting down and playing video games.
As soon as the door clicked, opened and closed, they were off the console and springing up to hide behind the sofa. She just stared at them, still just as puzzled as she was half an hour ago.
Yunho walked through first, noticing the girl sat awkwardly on the otherwise empty chair.
"Hm? What are you doing here? More sweets?" He grinned, stopping to greet her.
"Who are you talking to?" A muffled voice came from around the corner, apparently it was funny as she heard two stifled laughs behind her. Before long, the owner of the voice came into the room, eyes meeting with her own almost immediately.
"Um... hello..." She bowed slightly, mumbling her words.
Silence, only for a minute. Yunho was beyond confused - similar to herself, he just stood there awkwardly looking back and forth. San and Wooyoung were having a field day, but quietened when Yeosang moved.
He took long strides towards her and grabbed her hand, tugging her behind him as he walked out of the room and into the hallway. She only had a glimpse, but she could've sworn he was blushing.
"Yeosang?" She hesitated, "Sorry, San and Wooyoung kinda forced me into them..."
"No..." He murmured after entering his room, finally turning to face her, "You look amazing."
Now it was her turn to blush tens more shades darker than him. Her attempt to hide her face with her little sweater paws was quickly thwarted when he took her hands in his, slowly moving them from her face.
"I should give you my clothes more often," he smiled, pulling her into a soft hug, burying his face into her neck; he could smell her scent on the jumper.
Hey guys! I’m doing a mini giveaway to celebrate ATEEZ’ 300 DAYS since debut!
(I’m also very close to a milestone so this is a simple thank you to everyone as well… TT)
I don’t have much to offer this time so I will only be choosing ONE WINNER.
Winner will get everything pictured above:
1x ATEEZ TREASURE EP. 3 ALBUM (Illusion Ver.) - please note the album is unsealed and includes everything in the box except the photocard/s
1x pin badge set (official merch from ATEEZ Expedition Tour in Australia)
1x ATEEZ enamel pin (got it from @/san.kpins on IG. please do check them out!)
RULES:
this giveaway is a thank you to my followers so it is only open to those who follow me (I will be checking!)
all likes and reblogs count as entries however, there is a limit of 3 reblogs max. if you reblog over the limit you will be disqualified
you may reblog to your main and/or sideblogs. (limit of 3 reblogs per blog basically)
when you reblog please include in the tags your bias, how long you’ve been a fan, and one thing you love about ateez! (this is optional. i just wanna know for science lmao)
should you win the giveaway, you must be okay with sharing personal information with me ie. your name, address, contact number etc. (if you are under 18, please ask for your parents’ permission)
i will ship internationally!
closes 9th September 2019, 8pm NZST
i will contact the winner shortly after the giveaway closes and if no response is received within 48 hours I’ll draw another winner
If you have any questions, my ask box is always open. Good luck and have a nice day!
Number Three: Jeong Yunho.
Genre: Fluff, romance
Words: 449 (okay YH’s is so short im sorry)
Synopsis: His ‘reaction’ towards seeing you wear his clothes.
She and Yunho were working together to bake a little something for the members, a treat from the pair because of the support they've been receiving. Firstly, neither of them really knew how to cook, she especially was terrible in the kitchen; but they were trying their hardest.
In the end they managed to create some cupcakes after the idea of a full cake literally blew up in their faces. The debris and mess they left behind was on another level entirely... Flour everywhere, drying eggs all over the counters, spilt cake mix drooping onto the floor - it was a while before they actually started properly cleaning up.
It wasn't just the worktops, however, that were destroyed, a once black t-shirt had turned white and she could've sworn her hair was a dark brown. Needless to say, after the painstaking job of cleaning the kitchen, they had to wash themselves up.
"I'll quickly run home and change..." she murmured, dusting off her hair with a tea towel.
Yunho looked at her, "You can shower here,"
She wasn't 100% sure she wanted to take that offer considering it's an all male dorm and all... It was embarrassing.
"No..." She chuckled, "I don't have any clothes to change into anyway, it's best I just rush home..." The puppy dog eyes she was subjected to right there... Honestly killer. She trailed off and found her will slowly cracking, curse her inability to say no to him like this...
"You can borrow something of mine, don't worry," he grinned, already pulling her down the corridor, "I'll shower in someone else's bathroom so you take mine."
She ended up giving in.
With a bundle of clothes in her arms, she entered the bathroom and took her awkward shower - so full of defeat.
Absent minded, she barely thought about it as she slipped on the enormous pair of joggers and drowned herself in the even bigger t-shirt. She looked like a five year old trying on their 15 year old sibling's clothes...
She stumbled out, making note to roll up the ends of the trousers, and low and behold, Yunho was there. He smiled widely at the sight of her, hurrying over and enveloping her in a bear hug, picking her up, ignoring the short yells, and collapsing on his bed together.
Seems like he was waiting for this or something because he was awfully happy, and seemed to be waiting for her - which wasn't exactly strange, but still.
He began mumbling small things, similar and varying forms of 'you're so cute'
That attitude was swiftly broken upon the realisation that the cupcakes were still in the oven, and they could smell the burning too.
Number Two: Park Seonghwa.
Genre: Fluff, romance
Words: too many for a reaction 607
Synopsis: His ‘reaction’ towards seeing you wear his clothes.
It was time for their strangely rare and yet treasured 'home dates' - or as better put, dorm dates. Seonghwa wasn't lazy by any means, in fact he loved to take her out on magnificent dates, spoiling her whenever he could.
But she liked the intimacy and calmness of 'dorm dates' and so he conceded. He loved them too, but most of the time he had to deal with teasing looks and words during and afterwards.
Nevertheless, they were snuggled up together on the sofa, eating the odd snack while watching whatever drama was on TV.
Only problem was, she was wearing some uncomfortable clothes. Originally it was fine, she felt she could manage it - she had to wear them in a little. But sitting down, let alone relaxing and cuddling? It was a nightmare. She was beyond uncomfortable and she could only hope Seonghwa hadn't noticed.
Not only her trousers but her shirt as well, honestly she just had to mess up today of all days.
But it's not like she could just up and say, hey I'm having a little fashion error right now, mind if I scour through your wardrobe and steal your clothes?
Yeah, no.
It was even more hellish because she couldn't fidget every five seconds.
It took less than a minute for her to cave in and jump up from his arms. Obviously he was confused, but just stared at her waiting for an answer.
"My trousers are really digging into me so can I please borrow something to wear instead?" She rushed through saying, she had to wonder if she even made sense at all.
"You want to change?" he confirmed, expression turning from confusion back to contentment, "Sure, my clothes are on the left."
Nodding, she uttered a small thanks before rushing off. Her aim was some baggy trousers and a baggy dark t-shirt. Honestly she should've thought things through a bit more.
Jeans are a no go, they'll be far too baggy. Regular trousers, slacks and such are out as well. Maybe it was a bid of luck that she found some shorts, comfy and a little bit fluffy inside. Since they were Seonghwa's and they probably fell to about his knees, on her? Past her knees.
Well they were cute so whatever.
Not too fussed about the top portion, she just threw on a black shirt - she also made sure to fold her clothes up neatly as well as return his wardrobe to how it was before.
Skipping out, now free of her restrictive trousers - honestly feeling like a new woman, she bounded back into the living room. She knew the tightly double bow'ed shorts and suffocatingly tucked in t-shirt was far from 'a look', but honestly she was beyond looks right now, she could only feel comfort.
Seonghwa on the other hand, his eyes that were once glued to the TV, were now glued on her. He found it both endearing and cute, but also hilarious and dumb-looking. It didn't show too badly on his face, an affectionate look breaking through.
He smiled when she did. She laughed brightly as she returned to his arms.
"You should wear my clothes more often," he chuckled into her shoulder, trying to fight the blush rising to his face, "they suit you."
He was feigning coolness, truthfully he wanted to collapse into the sofa and release his embarrassment - but that would ruin the newly created mood, and so he kept it inside. At least he'll have something to discuss with the others at dinner.
"No," she laughed, "they look a million times better on you. I can vouch for it."
Number One: Kim Hongjoong.
Genre: Fluff, romance
Words: too many for a reaction 532
Synopsis: His ‘reaction’ towards seeing you wear his clothes.
After a huge downpour on their unfortunately short date, the pair rushed to the nearest shelter -Ateez's dorm - to hopefully continue their date inside and more comfortably. One tiny issue, they both were freezing and sopping wet with rainwater.
She took a shower first, taking a little moment to peek over the scents and brands of the shampoo. As expected, high quality stuff she'd baulk at the thought of ever buying. Despite the wariness of putting such expensive soaps in her hair and such, she finished quickly so that the still freezing boy outside could take his turn.
Wrapping in a bathrobe, she meekly opened she door and shuffled out. He was sat on the floor quite lonely looking, head turning upon hearing the door open. He did his best to ignore the clothes-less situation she was in and smiled.
To be honest that smile he had was so much warmer than any shower.
"Finished?" he asked, standing up.
She still had her arms wrapped consciously around herself, but she smiled in return, "Yes. Thank you..." She averted her eyes bashfully, scuttling away from the door.
"I've left some clothes on the bed, you can use Yunho's bathroom - I think."
He disappeared behind the door.
Looking at his bed, she noticed the pile of folded clothing. She also took a look at the sorry puddle in the middle of the room, Seonghwa's going to have a breakdown.
Quickly taking the clothes, she hurried to the door - making sure to scout the hallway first. She then proceeded to leg it to Yunho's (and San's) room. Thankfully it was empty, the boys seeming to have also gone out during the break period.
Locking the bathroom door behind her, she took her first look at the clothes she was given. Well she wasn't expecting a dress or a skirt or anything really girly, but she must admit to not expecting the tracksuit bottoms.
A plain graphic tee and a dark jumper to match, honestly she was expecting something you'd see at a fashion show - knowing him.
Admittedly, the tracksuits were a fabulous decision as she could adjust the waist size - and let me tell you she was minuscule. Well, she did have some weight to her but her height? Not so much.
Tucking the shirt in for comfort purposes, she dragged the jumper over her head. Her hair was still damp so it didn't mess it up too badly, thankfully.
Scurrying back to Hongjoong's shared room, she didn't think to knock and barrelled inside. It's not what you think, he was just drying his hair in the corner, dressed similarly to herself.
Looking up at the banging of the door, he stopped for a second as red flooded his cheeks.
"What?" She muttered after a minute.
He laughed awkwardly and put the hairdryer down. Strutting over with his arms open, she was 100% for any hugs he offered, he answered her;
"Nothing, just you look very cute."
Her cheeks grew blush as he squished her within his arms, leading her out of the room.
They ended up having a cuddle date on the sofa, mindlessly watching TV - although really they were occupied with pointless conversation.
Genre: Drabble, maybe a preview?
Words: 749
Synopsis: Meeting a ‘friend of a friend’ really shouldn’t have been the life changing decision it turned out to be. Although, whether it was a bad change of fate or a good one, she’s yet to decide.
Meeting a friend of a friend shouldn't make her as nervous as it did. Sat at the correct booth, she double checked, running over every titbit of information her friend had listed just last night, she was almost certain she wasn't going to mess up and say something she shouldn't. She had it down and sorted, she was confident. At least, mentally she was.
Her hands were sweating like a broken dam, she made a stern note to keep them under the table pressed against her thighs. Her jeans can soak up the disgusting perspiration, plus it gives her one less detail to worry about.
The stray hairs in her face were beyond infuriating as she huffed hot breaths pathetically in an attempt to blow them out of her eyes, all in vain as the stubborn strands always fell back into place. It tickled her nose but she resisted the urge to sneeze, knowing any second they'd arrive.
When they did, all signs of anxiety ran off her body like rain to an umbrella as confidence took over.
Lasting for perhaps a second until she realised he was male; she had completely forgotten the small, very significant fact that he was male. It probably didn't show, she hoped it didn't show. She held a hand out and smiled, greeting him good morning. He had a firm handshake, strong fingers and a very bold grip. He was crushing her weak confidence like it were a worm under his shoe, he exerted the sense of someone important, someone who knew how powerful they were.
If it wasn't for her friend being there, being the middle-man and keeping the droning unadorned conversation going, for sure she'd have found some excuse to get the hell out of whatever situation this was. Unfortunately, she couldn't escape the persistent gaze he kept on her. Even when he was being talked to by waitress or their mutual friend, he didn't take his eyes off her. Which, as expected, caused her to shrink back into her shell. Being examined so closely was as uncomfortable and strange as she'd heard - even more terrifying was the fact he was sat right in front of her.
It took about ten minutes of excruciating discomfort before she found out the reason behind his discerning staring.
"Have I met you before somewhere?"
"Me?" her voice croaked unceremoniously, no doubt from not having used it during the entire ten minutes they've been sat down. Her face blared red seconds before she even spoke, having foreseen the mishap and reacted accordingly perhaps.
They both ignored the snort from the friend and continued to stare at each other. Now she really looked him in the eye she could see he was trying to find something in hers. Perhaps some recognition or maybe a trait that was familiar. On the other hand, she could swear on her family she'd never met him before. There was no lying about it, she knew for sure she'd remember someone as unique as him - someone as handsome as him. His chiselled face and sharp eyes were already two features a passer-by wouldn't forget, let alone the obvious leanness of his arms and figure. His job was a mystery but it was clear he was physically fit, perhaps he had a physical sort of work. From the blatantly gorgeous grooming job she could deduce he probably had some money in the bank, the hair and the very obvious branded suit. It made her sweatshirt and jeans look cheap.
"I don't think I've seen you ever before in my life."
He hummed, a sound telling her he didn't believe her. With his eyes still roaming around hers, she kept it her duty to avoid his invasive looks, taking it upon her to browse the menu despite not having been hungry ever since she sat down.
Sighing, her shoulders slumped forward as she turned her head completely towards the front counter, "I really haven't met you before, I'd remember you if I had."
She really did want this meeting to go well but it was getting increasingly harder to fake a smile with this man. He just couldn't lay down the matter and forget about it.
"Sorry, you reminded me of someone." Even if he dropped it verbally, he still, still didn't allow his overworked eyes to leave her figure, her face. It put her off, to be light about it.
"Stop making goo goo eyes at each other and let's order already."
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