As you walked outside into the market to accompany you mother to sell apples a crowd of gasps and compliments flood your ears. Before you lies a gigantic crowd of people who live in your village.You wonder who so many people are crowded infront of your house but you somehow manage to peek over a few heads to see the crowned prince of the neighbouring kingdom on a horse surrounded by 2 bulky guards in the classic silver armour. You squint your eyes and take a step forward to see what he could be doing sat still for so long before you see your mother offering him a bag of apples. ‘No way’ you think . You take a few steps forward as you rub your eyes somehow getting through the crowd as smooth as silk.
Once you’ve finished rubbing your eyes for a bit you find that you’ve gotten pretty close to the scene so you decided to do what you were supposed to do when you got out of your house and slid right next to your mother.
“And who might you be?” Prince Kun askes abruptly as he swiftly notices your sudden appearance.
“I’m her daughter, your highness.” You reply as you point at your mother but as you squeeze the 4 fingers shut you can feel a tad bit of sweat glazing your palms.
“I see…” Kun says as he looks away from you and back to whatever he was looking at before.
You let out a sigh of relief that you never knew you were holding once he orders a guard to talks the bag of apples as he pays you mother.
“You girl, your coming with me.” Kun instructs as he points to you. You look at your sides and then point at yourself “Yes you, who else would I be talking to.”
It takes a moment for you to process what he’s actually saying but he soon grows impatient.
“Don’t worry about you mother of your belongings, just come with me” he says slightly frustrated
You oblige only because you feel like he’s verbally cornering you and if you say no there might be consequences.
You follow his horse until you’re out of the village and into the wooded area. Along the way the guards seem to have disappeared.
“Sweetheart.” He says tauntingly and you are visibly taken aback by the new nickname, “I haven’t learned your name yet. Please enlighten me.”
“My name is y/n l/n your highness” you blurt out while looking down to you feet.
“Thank you” he takes a huff of air then begins “And please do drop the whole ‘your highness’, I don’t want my future wife to think that we’re not on the same level.”
As you walked outside into the market to accompany you mother to sell apples a crowd of gasps and compliments flood your ears. Before you lies a gigantic crowd of people who live in your village.You wonder who so many people are crowded infront of your house but you somehow manage to peek over a few heads to see the crowned prince of the neighbouring kingdom on a horse surrounded by 2 bulky guards in the classic silver armour. You squint your eyes and take a step forward to see what he could be doing sat still for so long before you see your mother offering him a bag of apples. ‘No way’ you think . You take a few steps forward as you rub your eyes somehow getting through the crowd as smooth as silk.
Once you’ve finished rubbing your eyes for a bit you find that you’ve gotten pretty close to the scene so you decided to do what you were supposed to do when you got out of your house and slid right next to your mother.
“And who might you be?” Prince Kun askes abruptly as he swiftly notices your sudden appearance.
“I’m her daughter, your highness.” You reply as you point at your mother but as you squeeze the 4 fingers shut you can feel a tad bit of sweat glazing your palms.
“I see…” Kun says as he looks away from you and back to whatever he was looking at before.
You let out a sigh of relief that you never knew you were holding once he orders a guard to talks the bag of apples as he pays you mother.
“You girl, your coming with me.” Kun instructs as he points to you. You look at your sides and then point at yourself “Yes you, who else would I be talking to.”
It takes a moment for you to process what he’s actually saying but he soon grows impatient.
“Don’t worry about you mother of your belongings, just come with me” he says slightly frustrated
You oblige only because you feel like he’s verbally cornering you and if you say no there might be consequences.
You follow his horse until you’re out of the village and into the wooded area. Along the way the guards seem to have disappeared.
“Sweetheart.” He says tauntingly and you are visibly taken aback by the new nickname, “I haven’t learned your name yet. Please enlighten me.”
“My name is y/n l/n your highness” you blurt out while looking down to you feet.
“Thank you” he takes a huff of air then begins “And please do drop the whole ‘your highness’, I don’t want my future wife to think that we’re not on the same level.”
As you walked outside into the market to accompany you mother to sell apples a crowd of gasps and compliments flood your ears. Before you lies a gigantic crowd of people who live in your village.You wonder who so many people are crowded infront of your house but you somehow manage to peek over a few heads to see the crowned prince of the neighbouring kingdom on a horse surrounded by 2 bulky guards in the classic silver armour. You squint your eyes and take a step forward to see what he could be doing sat still for so long before you see your mother offering him a bag of apples. ‘No way’ you think . You take a few steps forward as you rub your eyes somehow getting through the crowd as smooth as silk.
Once you’ve finished rubbing your eyes for a bit you find that you’ve gotten pretty close to the scene so you decided to do what you were supposed to do when you got out of your house and slid right next to your mother.
“And who might you be?” Prince Kun askes abruptly as he swiftly notices your sudden appearance.
“I’m her daughter, your highness.” You reply as you point at your mother but as you squeeze the 4 fingers shut you can feel a tad bit of sweat glazing your palms.
“I see…” Kun says as he looks away from you and back to whatever he was looking at before.
You let out a sigh of relief that you never knew you were holding once he orders a guard to talks the bag of apples as he pays you mother.
“You girl, your coming with me.” Kun instructs as he points to you. You look at your sides and then point at yourself “Yes you, who else would I be talking to.”
It takes a moment for you to process what he’s actually saying but he soon grows impatient.
“Don’t worry about you mother of your belongings, just come with me” he says slightly frustrated
You oblige only because you feel like he’s verbally cornering you and if you say no there might be consequences.
You follow his horse until you’re out of the village and into the wooded area. Along the way the guards seem to have disappeared.
“Sweetheart.” He says tauntingly and you are visibly taken aback by the new nickname, “I haven’t learned your name yet. Please enlighten me.”
“My name is y/n l/n your highness” you blurt out while looking down to you feet.
“Thank you” he takes a huff of air then begins “And please do drop the whole ‘your highness’, I don’t want my future wife to think that we’re not on the same level.”
As you walked outside into the market to accompany you mother to sell apples a crowd of gasps and compliments flood your ears. Before you lies a gigantic crowd of people who live in your village.You wonder who so many people are crowded infront of your house but you somehow manage to peek over a few heads to see the crowned prince of the neighbouring kingdom on a horse surrounded by 2 bulky guards in the classic silver armour. You squint your eyes and take a step forward to see what he could be doing sat still for so long before you see your mother offering him a bag of apples. ‘No way’ you think . You take a few steps forward as you rub your eyes somehow getting through the crowd as smooth as silk.
Once you’ve finished rubbing your eyes for a bit you find that you’ve gotten pretty close to the scene so you decided to do what you were supposed to do when you got out of your house and slid right next to your mother.
“And who might you be?” Prince Kun askes abruptly as he swiftly notices your sudden appearance.
“I’m her daughter, your highness.” You reply as you point at your mother but as you squeeze the 4 fingers shut you can feel a tad bit of sweat glazing your palms.
“I see…” Kun says as he looks away from you and back to whatever he was looking at before.
You let out a sigh of relief that you never knew you were holding once he orders a guard to talks the bag of apples as he pays you mother.
“You girl, your coming with me.” Kun instructs as he points to you. You look at your sides and then point at yourself “Yes you, who else would I be talking to.”
It takes a moment for you to process what he’s actually saying but he soon grows impatient.
“Don’t worry about you mother of your belongings, just come with me” he says slightly frustrated
You oblige only because you feel like he’s verbally cornering you and if you say no there might be consequences.
You follow his horse until you’re out of the village and into the wooded area. Along the way the guards seem to have disappeared.
“Sweetheart.” He says tauntingly and you are visibly taken aback by the new nickname, “I haven’t learned your name yet. Please enlighten me.”
“My name is y/n l/n your highness” you blurt out while looking down to you feet.
“Thank you” he takes a huff of air then begins “And please do drop the whole ‘your highness’, I don’t want my future wife to think that we’re not on the same level.”
so basically because of some technical difficulties, I have to repost most of my post like, masterlists and links to the navigation and suff like that so if you please, don’t use the links on posts 😭 or go to masterlists
so basically because of some technical difficulties, I have to repost most of my post like, masterlists and links to the navigation and suff like that so if you please, don’t use the links on posts 😭 or go to masterlists
Heyyyy. As a request can I ask that you do a small enemies to lovers bullet point au with Jaehyun or Yuta if it’s ok and your not busy.
Hi !!!!!!!!!!!
Idk if I did this right but I had too because I need to write an e2l with Jaehyun and I have way too many assignments on my hands plus I feel the need to experiment with writing styles + post ;)
Yuta will be linked here as a kinda part 2 whenever I write it
also!!! This is a kinda British au where my lazy ass can’t figure out the American or Korean system and ofc there’s a lot of swearing and ofc I have to use British slang (Dw u can just Google that) anyways below is a brief summary of the British school system I’m following here
primary school | ages 4 to 11
secondary school + sixth form | ages 11 to 18
university | ages 18 to 21+
DISCLAIMER !!! This is not a part of start up
not this taking me 3 whole ass week to write
Sooo
You met Jaehyun when you were a child
not even a child, A TODDLER
Luckily your parents only ever interacted with themselves and didn’t force you two together as you both would blow raspberry’s at eachother and keep arguing like
“Teddy’s better” “no frosty is better!” “No teddy’s better” “no frosty is better”
aka. The first and last time your parents even dared to put you in the same room
ok time-skip to secondary school (yes we using the British system here) y’all were 11 and kept on getting detained for fighting in the common rooms (cafeteria)
some of your friends and fellow schoolmates even made bets on wether you two would fight over a certain thing or two
worst part was that you were literally in the same classes 6/5 (you see my joke there 😏)
In English, y’all would be fighting over wether the word was spelt wrong and had to be shut up by the teacher giving you a detention
then at lunch you would walk up to your friends and be like “That ugly assless mf got me a detention again”
and he walks up to his friends like “that pathetic petty bitch got me a detention for the 400th time this fucking year”
aside from the secondary school shenanigans, y’all would’ve never guessed they you applied for the same university
my g (yes that is my vocabulary) became a part of the resident American frat-wannabes because before you met him, he used to live in America for 4 years which matches the fact you both met at the age of 4.
anyways
apart from the ‘will y/n and Jaehyun sort out this beefy shit’ club and the annoyingness of Jaehyun, life was ok
except that the only thing you were talked to about by another student was the annoyingness of Jaehyun or the beef u two got
one Monday you were just in your way to your dorm room when you heard a cry coming from one of the empty classrooms
Do to your insatiable curiosity, you had a lil peek through the door
you couldn’t believe your eyes
there in the middle of en empty lecture hall was your demise, Jung Jaehyun, sat on the floor crying alone with his knees used as a shield for his reddening face.
you swore Jaehyun was you enemy but you couldn’t just leave him like this
so
you quickly opened the door of the lecture hall and ran straight to Jaehyun gently putting down your bag (bc of the laptop ofc) you kneeled beside him
”Yo Jaehyun what’s wrong” you said in a way that you wanted to state that your still enemies but you’re actually concerned
“y/n…” he said but stopped as his voice started cracking
he sounded frail
as if he was an egg shell that could break in a matter of seconds
and so with the worry clearly evident in your voice you said again (damn why tf dis shit sound like Shakespeare language) “Jaehyun.. what’s wrong”
and he just sat there
then he suddenly mustered in the most whisper-y of whispers “you’re wrong y/n. why the fuck do you have to be so cute all the time.” He snaps :0
then you just sit there like (and the woman was too stunned to speak)
“Bruv, my g, u just called me cute”
and he’s like “yup”
an then you talk for a long time until you realise it’s literally curfew
and your like
”nice talking, its curfew Jaehyun”
and he’s like “can I just go to yours instead, I’ll feel lonely and I mean what I said earlier. you are really a-fucking-dorable”
You think for a sec and realise you don’t have a roommate and your like
↳ You and Jaemin met in the collage library while reaching for the same novel little did you know somewhere along the line he gets close enough to share a kiss but doesn't yet this isn't the only Jaemin does to make your heart go round & round.
↳ shinko's note: I remembered how close it is to September and how much I wanted to upload an enemies to lovers drabble for this series so I persevered to finish this and I hope it doesn't seem that rushed or British.
The warmth emitting from the sun accompanies you on your walk to the collage library. Despite being a resident of the campus dorms, the walk is still long enough for you to harvest a layer of sweat on you forehead. Not only that but you think your insides are slowly becoming raisins by the minute.
Eventually after 3 minutes of walking in the scorching sun, you reached the library. The air conditioning boosted by the large number of fans was pure relief but you eventually had you put it to an end because you came here for reading a novel, not basking in cold air.
You made your way to the isle where the whole book series was but as you reached for the book you're on you felt another arm brush against your own. You turned to look at the person who's arm touched yours but before you could apologize you completely froze.
The boy you were about to apologize to 1, was wearing a long woolly cardigan, 2 was incredibly handsome.
Bear in mind you had no idea if he was older or younger but one thing you did know is that he shouldn't have a cardigan in if it's hot outside.
"Umm...Hello" At his words you snapped you of your little daydream.
"Sorry. Do you want the book?" You asked him internally crying at the fact he knew you were staring.
"Did you want it too?" He paused for a bit and looked up, presumably thinking "Should we read the book together?"
"Sure." A few seconds after you spoke he was dragging you across the library, book in hand, with eyes shaped like crescents and a Cheshire cat's grin plastered on his face.
"What's your name by the way?" You ask the two of you slowing down as you near your destination.
"Na Jaemin. And yours?"
"L/N Y/N"
"Have you read the book before?" He asks motioning for you to sit next to him on one of the library chairs. You hesitantly sat down next to him as he moved closer to you to hold the book so both of you could see it.
Half an hour in, you feel something brush against your neck you moved your attention from the book to Jaemin who has somehow gotten closer to you in the short duration of time. You were about to shrug it off and get into the book again but you soon realised that Jaemin's elbow had found a home near your knee to hold the book up.
You could feel heat climbing up your neck but ignored it. You just met Jaemin, how could you already be this flustered by something so small? You decide to turn your head the slightest bit to get a better look at Jaemin and almost all signs of him being innocent have just flown away. Maybe he was just concentrating on the book.
"Is something wrong, Y/N?" He asks and you flinch slightly at both his proximity and his voice. Gentle yet not, a whisper but it's clear. You can feel heat settling in your cheeks tainting them a peachy red, scratch that you were identical to a tomato.
"Umm... How did we get so close so quick" you ask noticing Jaemin's cheek turn slightly pink but he chose to ignore it.
"You didn't move a muscle. I just positioned myself on you. So that we could both see the book." He said moving closer to your face stopping when you two are basically breathing in eachother's air.
The atmosphere in that part of the library was thick enough that you could cut it with a knife.
You were holding yourself back from completely melting so you decided on going along with his game and tease him.
"Is my knee that good of a table? Do you usually wear prescribed glasses?"
"Yes and Yes" he answered back moving in even closer that your noses brush but just for a second until he completely pulls back. For a second you were disappointed. You got comfortable with him that close to you.
"Did it hurt when you fell from heaven?" He asked, one eyebrow perking up and a smug smirk on his face. You couldn't tell if he was being serious or he was just joking but it took you a second to process what he said and answer back.
"No, but it hurt when I scratched my knees climbing out of hell." For a second he was shook but his expression changed back to the smug one the frat boys have when they're hitting on a girl at a party but they're drunk.
"No wonder you're so hot" He said as he abruptly put his face in front of yours where it was before. You thought about what you could say back to him but he had other plans.
Other plans meant closing the thin gap between you two with a quick peck.
"So will you go on a date with me?" He asked slowly putting away his smug smile.
"I haven't backed away yet so I guess you got your answer." You said smiling at his sudden wave of shyness.
"Here's my number. We can meet at the new cafe just across the front entrance of campus. Call me." He said as he winked and walked away. In the distance you could hear him say a little yes to himself which means he may have been planning this for a while.
↳ You've been spending alot more time around your new cactus more then your no.1 bestie until he thinks it's a good idea to set up some important bestie vs cactus business meeting.
Shinko's note: This was... interesting.
9am on a Sunday morning and someone's already trying to break down your door.
You reluctantly opened the curtains of your apartment, not even caring about the blinds underneath, and made your way towards the front entrance making sure to pick up the pot that heald your heart and soul.
Once you opened the door you were disappointed but not surprised. Your no.1 tree-sized bestie was standing outside your apartment at 9am on a Sunday in a green and white checkered cardigan with the most serious face you've ever seen.
"What's wrong." You asked petting your cactus while leaning on your small kitchen counter.
"That green fuzzy thing with the mini pink flowers is wrong."
Your jaw dropped at his statement and you slowly place your free hand on your heart to express your pain. "How dare you insult Baby Angel Carolina like that."
"YOU GAVE A CACTUS THAT SMALL A NAME."
"Yes and what's your deal with Baby Angel Carolina." You said holding the plant in your arms as if it was a fragile baby.
"That cactus has been invading your free time. And now I'm lonely." He said a pout forming on his face. For a second you thought that he was just as cute a Baby Angel Carolina until he opened his mouth again. "I know you're gonna say that I have Yeonjun and Taehyun but they aren't as easy to be around or as chill yet humorous as you are and I think their shitty sense of humour is slowly spreading in my brain like a bubonic plague."
You still stood there petting Baby Angel Carolina but your facial expression had changed from 'Spit it out, it's too early for this' to 'What... tell me more'.
"What do you mean?" You asked slightly softening but you don't know if it's because of Beomgyu's sudden outburst or you getting used to being awake.
"I mean that I've just realised after being away from you so long is that I like you more than a friend." Beomgyu abruptly spat out.
It took you a moment for his words to sink in and he was looking quite scared that you may just straight up reject him but instead you smiled. Beomgyu couldn't help but smile back at you, he hadn't seen you smile at him for so long that he may just take a picture of you now, put it in a frame and worship it daily.
"Beomgyu, would you like to raise Baby Angel Carolina with me?" You said just above a whisper so that Beomgyu could hear your every word. "You know. As like a father figure. I don't want Baby Angel Carolina to grow up fatherless."
"Well duh." He deadpanned "If it means I can spend more time with the cutest being that ever graced this planet. Of course I will."
The smile on your face grew and now you weren't to sure if you liked Baby Angel Carolina or Beomgyu more.
↳ angst, fluff, strangers to friends to enemies to friends to lovers, crack, highschool au
↳ warnings : rude humour, straightforward sex references, swearing
↳ featuring : Karina, Yuna, Lisa as y/n's friends. Jisung, Jeongin (i.n), chenle as friends dates and sungchan's friends.
↳ the first few days of a new highschool are just as bad as the last ones of your old school but the one thing or should I say person that got you through it was Jung sungchan. you two were friends until he started acting off in your second year there. now you're on your final year of highschool, prom is your next problem and it's right around the corner yet things take a turn when you have a wholesome interaction with the boy that abandoned you in your second year.
↳ Shinko's note : Oop. I got a lil carried away of the end on this one.
↳ estimated wc : >3k
packing up your bags, sliding into to your clothes, bursting out the door to catch the bus, nothing off about this school day yet. as you get of the bus your palm begin to get sweaty, your heart beats faster and your legs start trembling. your alien behaviour is spotted by a boy roughly your age maybe a month older or so.
"hey, are you alright." he asks with a bubble of concern floating in his tone. before you could respond, you looked up and the words meant to escape your mouth halted at his proximity. your noses were mere inches away from eachother but since the concerned bubble started growing you answered.
"not really, it's my first day here and the school is pretty big so I may get lost"
once you said that his eyes started sparkling. all you could do at that was stare and wonder what had got him so worked up.
"so you must be then transfer student in my class. y/n l/n right!"
"yeah, that's my name. may i ask your name."
"oh , did I forget to introduce myself." he took a pause to clear his throat before he began "my name is jung sungchan but you can just call me sungchan and we're in the same classes so if i'm with you you'll be just fine."
the bell rang next to you two, loud and clear.
"come on y/n. I promise you that being late isn't a good thing wether your new or not."
the rest of that day and week was literally just sungchan dragging you around and introducing you to people. it seemed that he was pretty popular across the school because everyone knew his name and now everyome knows your name.
the following weeks were the same until it was the last day before summer break. sungchan wasn't standing at your doorstep which was odd but you assumed he was just a bit ill. walking through the hallway you saw him by his locker so you decided to walk over to him.
"hi sungcha-" before you could even finish saying his name he had already slipped away.
the rest of the day was like that but you had a little group of your own friends you could hangout with. yuna, karina and lisa have been your friends since the second week you started. you four could ever only text and hangout after school because sungchan would usually be dragging you around or stealing you for himself they say so they were a bit stunned to see you two separated.
throughout the whole summer break not a single text or call came from sungchan and you didn't want to disturb him with so you two just never Interacted after that. days became weeks and weeks became years and not a single word.
nearing the end of your final year and prom is right around the corner all three of your friends already have a date, you don't but it doesn't bother you that much. all you've learnt these few years is that the 'b' in boys means betrayal.
once you get out of your car you see the tree girls huddled together awaiting your arrival in an outdoor part of the diner. you try and run towards them but it's quite hard when your inexperienced with heels and you have an unnecessarily long dress so you fall but just as you expect to be hit by the cold pavement you feel the warm embrace of a taller figure. your eyes flicker open and jung sungchan is bestowed upon you, less than an inch of space between your noses.
"uh, thanks." you say as you look into the eyes of your prince charming
"no problem y/n" he says with a seemingly uncontrollable forming grin.
it takes a moment for you to realise your prom dress matches his suit even in the colours are slightly different up close , probably because of the material. once sungchan settles you down you wave and walk over to your friends who are still huddling together.
"hey girls!"
"oh my god, you really took your time getting here." karina comments while rolling her eyes
"we've been waiting for 5 whole minutes like this." yuna says beside her ,slightly shivering.
"it's not that cold out here. it's literally spring." you bite back at the three shivering girls "anyways, where are your dates, they should give you their jacket or something, cheesy drama style."
"our dates are over there talking with your date" lisa bites pointing at a group of boys and sungchan who are currently approaching you four.
"what do you mean my date. I told you I didn't need one." you tell her in a tone of pure attitude.
"calm down girl. it's not my fault you and sungchan's outfits are matching." Lisa says in defence putting a strand of hair behind her ear and looking up at you with a cheesy smirk. "ooo here they are. i'll just have to ask sungchan myself."
"you actually thought sungchan was my date?" you suddenly blurted out at her a bit too loud which may or may not have enabled the nearing boy in question hear you.
"he isn't?" one of the boys beside sungchan chipped in. you know him as the boy that helped you pay for lunch when sungchan forgot his money but you were beyond starving, from yuna's speed talking outbursts recently you've learnt his name was Chenle.
"yes, i told you that before." sungchan bites back at Chenle while giving a playful, light hit to another beside him.
"but your outfits are like..." another friend, which your guessing is Jisung because of his and karina's matching outfits, pitches in and pauses to think of what idioms or phrases he could use.
"...married to eachother" the final boy in the group ends Jisung's suffering - jeongin, you assumed again from lisa and his matching outfits as well as lisa's date rants.
"nope." you and sungchan say in unison which earns a few oooos from your mutual friends.
"you see what i mean. i'm actually surprised you people haven't talked to eachother for so long. you two were just inseparable." chenle says loud enough for the world to hear for no apparent reason.
hearing that made you question why sungchan and you split up in the second year. was he mad at you for some reason? did a dating rumors spread without you knowing? did he just loose interest in you? is he a fuckboy? you held in a gasp at the last theory you could think of. did he get a girlfriend? the thoughts spiralling in your head was enough to make you visibly stressed to the point of crying. so you did the one thing you could think of. you ran as deep into that diner as far as your aching legs could take you, which was indeed pretty far.
when you finally stopped before your legs could give into the pain, you were bewildered at how far you ran. your teachers and friends said that the diner was close to the ocean but it was quite a walk.
the sea was the same colour as the sky both shades of a tropical pink met at the half visible, half invisible, sun. there was a large dock which was a perfect height for you to sit and not get your dress wet so you discarded of your heels and dipped your feet in the ocean water. it was cold but it was refreshing. all the complicated thoughts swam away at the sound of the waves but before you could register, tears started falling down your cheeks carrying the mascara and little eyeliner with it making your tears a depressing black colour. lifting you had up to your face so that you can wipe your tears with your hand, another hand catches your wrist at your cheek and uses the other to grab the bottom half of your face and turing it towards his own and wiping your tear with a handkerchief.
"what are you doing here? sungchan. did you follow me all the way here?" you barely say above a whisper because his hand is squishing your cheeks pretty tight.
"you didn't hear me calling you? i was literally screaming at you y/n." he says but you're not sure if he was being dramatic or he was legit.
"I guess i was lost in my thoughts of getting as far away as possible."
"yeah, no shit. y/n, you became a long distance 10000m olympics gold medalist back there." he explained making sure you heard his attitude in every single word which made you start giggling. "c'mon let's get back to the diner. prom queen and prom king are gonna be announced soon."
"soon is an hour, sungchan." mocking him.
"y/n, do you know how far you ran?" sungchan asks with the same time of attitude he had a minute ago
"nope, but I know it's certainly not 10000m like in the olympics." you say as you scoot back to get up only realising that your only shoe option is painful, agonising 4.5 inch heels. "no way in hell am I walking back in those heels."
"don't worry, i'll carry you." positioning himself so that your heels were in his hand and a space where you would be comfortable on his back. at the thought you kind of blushed but it's no big deal. you and sungchan may have not spoken or texted for more than a year but your friendship rekindled in the blink of an eye.
once you got on his back was warm and that only just made you realise how cold you really were.
the way back consisted of sungchan complaining, sungchan complaining and finally sungchan complaining. the moment the diner doors were in veiw you prepared for landing but sungchan didn't let go. "sungchan. you can let go now. people are in field of vision." you whisper-shouted into his ear.
"yup. and the people in veiw are going to see that our friendship is back in business and i'll be clinging onto you for the rest of your life." sungchan pauses for a bit then sets you down and directly faces you with a look that a business ceo would have in an important meeting. "y/n, i know this may sound absolutely fucking bonkers after not speaking to you for over a year but i think I've fallen for you. and i know this is a bit late and a bit rushed but can you please be my date but not as just a friend."
your mouth was forming a perfect circle, you didn't have to look in the mirror to even know that but once the words that came out of sungchan's mouth drilled their way into you head and found their way to you heart you found yourself staring at his lips not knowing that the words "can i kiss you" left your own.
a single nod, not even a word is all it took for you to pull him into a passionate desire filled kiss. it wasn't long but you felt as if you had the world and more by your side after that.
"now, get your heels on y/n. prom king and queen are gonna be announced really soon." sungchan says and he props your heels down signalling for you to wear them.
sungchan was right. prom queen and king were being announced as you two entered the hall hand in hand walking over to your group of friends.
"so..." yuna starts "are you two dense idiots fucking dating now."
"not fucking, just dating." sungchan says untangling your hands and pulling you in by your waist, you don't mind it at all, in fact it felt natural to be this close with sungchan.
"i told you it would happen today." jisung says as he nudges jeongin.
"i said it would happen soon so technically we both win." jeongin bites back a jisung.
"nevermind that. the votes are rigged. i swear we convinced everyone that sungchan and y/n should be voted as prom king and queen." lisa commented staring daggers through the current prom king and queen on stage.
"not really. i think i'd be the prom queen if crying was a contest." you reply with an eye smile facing towards lisa.
"nope, you'd be the prom queen if running was a contest." sungchan suggests looking down at his suit and your matching prom dress.
↳ "shall i or shall i not, it's your decision after all"
↳ Shinko's note : to be honest this fic looks best when it's in goth rave mode and it's really short because this just ticks off one of the 39 oneshots/imagines in this start up series.
↳ racer!taeyong reader
↳ 0.15k words
↳ fluff, suggestive. {intended lowercase}
speeding, flying, zooming or whatever you call it you were going places, not sure what places but your speed said you had somewhere to be. never have you ever been this thrilled your whole life and never have you ever imagined it to be given to you by the love of your life , your soulmate , your other half, Lee Taeyong.
It was midnight and the clouds were shielding the stars from view meaning that the neon purple lights of Seoul can be seen just the slightest bit better. The man next to you had his eyes on the road with one hand on the wheel, his right hand was on your thighs caressing the soft skin making you let out an occasional squirm or whimper every now and then. You wondered how his hands can do not one but 2 things that would attract any girl, so effortless yet flawless in his every movement.
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