➵ A.C.E: Sehyoon x fem. reader / drabble, college AU / fluff / REQUESTED
➵ warnings: slight mentions of alcohol
➵ word count: 933
You mindlessly stare at the page in front of you, pretending to read the first chapter of your textbook. In reality, you’re unable to absorb any of the information right now - exam week has been stressful and busy and you just long for a break and sleep.
But no, you still have two more exams to pass until you can finally allow yourself to relax - and then, you can do whatever you like.
Which will be to sleep, sleep and then… sleep some more.
Maybe eat something in between.
You sigh deeply and turn the page of the book, even though you haven’t really absorbed any of the information so far.
When you hear your study partner - sitting opposite you - clear his throat, you finally look up from the book, frowning at him. Sehyoon, who’s almost disappearing behind a pile of books, looks tired as well; there are dark circles under his eyes and his hair sticks out in every direction. But his smile is bright and his eyes warm when he gazes at you. “Wanna take a small break?”, he asks and you immediately nod, thankful for the interruption.
You and Sehyoon have been study buddies for a few semesters now. You had originally met him at the birthday party of a mutual friend - and the following Monday, you had realized you actually shared a few classes with him. You had quickly become study partners then, and soon friends as well. Studying with him has been easy and helpful from the very beginning as he is a rather quiet, almost stoic person and therefore rarely diverts your attention from your seemingly endless textbooks. He is also always quick to answer any of your questions, no matter how stupid or sometimes even far-fetched they might seem. He’s not one to judge you and you’re more than thankful for his friendship.
“I vote for taking a quick walk. And we can get some Ramen on our way back home.”, Sehyoon suggests and you nod again, getting up from the kitchen table and, after grabbing your jacket, following him out of his tiny apartment. The second you step outside, you take a deep breath, the clear air instantly soothing your tired and stressed out mind. You and Sehyoon begin to walk towards the convenience store just around the block, staying silent for a few minutes; the night air cold but refreshing.
You two have always had a very relaxed and laid-back friendship, there’s no need for many words to communicate as you often understand each other silently. He is kind of your best friend - and maybe… maybe even more?
Without being able to stop it, your mind begins to wander towards this… rather dangerous territory and you suddenly find yourself thinking about your weekly movie nights. By now, you’re so used to Sehyoon just casually wrapping one arm around your shoulder while you snuggle into his side, silently enjoying each other’s company, that you don’t even think of it as unusual anymore. Your friends often tease you about your close, intimate friendship, implying that Sehyoon has long fallen for you and that he’s just too shy to admit his crush to you. You don’t really know what to make of their theory - Sehyoon isn’t really one to talk about his love life, but you still know he sometimes goes out on dates; he’s a good-looking, funny and smart guy after all. You on the other hand haven’t really dated much since starting college, too absorbed in your studies and always working hard towards your goal of graduating summa cum laude. Most people don’t understand your slight obsession with wanting to learn as much as possible and always striving to be one of the top students. Your current life style just entails… a lot of studying. And a relationship has never really been a priority for you.
But Sehyoon… Sehyoon is special. He knows and gets you - all your antics and sometimes almost obsessive behaviors. And he simply accepts you, all of you.
He makes everything… easier. And better, so much better.
“Y/N?”
You startle and look up, meeting Sehyoon’s amused eyes. “Yes?”, you ask, a bit embarrassed. He chuckles and his deep voice sends a shiver down your spine. “I almost got worried and thought you were ignoring me on purpose. What’s going on in that pretty head of yours?”, he asks teasingly, coming to a halt and tilting his head to look down at you. You give him a small smile and shrug. “Just much to think about at the moment, I guess.”, you answer and he begins to gnaw on his lower lip, a worried expression on his face. “Anything I can help you with?”, he inquires softly while wrapping both arms around your smaller frame and pulling you close to his chest. You sag against him and simply enjoy his warm embrace for a few seconds, letting his musky, familiar scent wash over you.
“Don’t worry, I’m fine.”, you finally murmur and he shivers when your warm breath tickles his sensitive neck, “I just need to pull through my last exam week ever and then… a brighter future awaits. Hopefully.”
He chuckles at your slight dramatics and presses a light kiss to your temple. “Well, then let’s go get some Ramen and maybe some beer so we can drink to your bright future after finishing our study session.”, he says and pulls back, shooting you a quick wink which makes your heart flutter.
Yes, you think to yourself and begin to smile, to a brighter future… With you by my side.
Summary: Byeongkwan forgets everything and Junhee remembers eveything... about you.
Word Count: >300
Warnings: Mentions of amnesia & really good memory, fluff, slight angst, etc.
A/N: I wrote this on my exam questionnaire HAHAHAHbut because i dont remember it exactly it became longer. Idk what having really good memory is called, its not photographic memory
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Junhee could remember everything.
From the way you scrunched up your nose in thought and how you have a pair of red socks with a hole on them, it was all in his mind.
He could remember your smile that met your eyes and every whenever it didn't.
Byeongkwan on the other hand could not remember for the life of him where he put his pen--
Nor his breakfast today--
Nor what Mr. Moon discussed.
It was sort of clinical... probably... he doesn't remember...
He needs a lot of cues to jog his mind.
You can jog his mind though, it's not like he has dementia.
He can't really remember faces.
But when he does, it means he's known them for long.
Which is why his best friend Junhee reminds him what they discussed in science--
And why he has that cast on his arm.
And just how much Byeongkwan likes you.
Because he does.
Byeongkwan keeps wriggling around when he sees you.
He blushes and slaps Junhee's back and goes, "Yooo man, she's so cute."
But he keeps resetting every time he sees you.
So Junhee, like the good friend he is, reminds him why he likes you every time.
How Byeongkwan pouts when you sneeze, 'cause it's adorable...
How Byeongkwan laughs at your dad jokes, 'cause he too says them...
How Byeongkwan noticed that you bite your lip when you're nervous...
How you tie your laces without looking...
How you doodle your teachers...
How you smile at birds...
Your big, grey sweater...
Your leather watch...
Your glimmering eyes...
Your...
You...
Y-y-yeah, Junhee reminds Byeongkwan every time.
But the thing is Byeongkwan notices how Junhee talks about you.
He thinks it's precious how his demeanor changes when you're the topic.
So Byeongkwan being the cheesy friend he is, pokes Junhee and teases him about it.
Junhee is appaled and denies the accusation.
"You. You like her, Byeongkwan!"
Byeongkwan hearts skips a beat when you wave at him.
"Well, if I like her as much as you say I do," Byeongkwan turns to Junhee and smiles, "you should go for it, because you know her better."
"baby, how many were that?", donghun asked, his voice calm, a contrast to his actions.
"three", you whimpered, another orgasm ruined. his fingers were reaching so deep, brushing past your special spot but everytime you got close to releasing he stopped.
after he made sure you calmed down he started again, setting a fast pace with his fingers while his other hand held your hips down firmly. you had your eyes closed shut. that feeling bubbled up again in your lower abdomen, you were oh so close.
but he stopped.
you just noticed how teary your eyes got and how heavy you were breathing.
"I know you were close again, I told you beforehand to warn me but it seems like you can't even obey this one command I gave you", he sighed.
a short moment of silence before he spoke up again.
"so tell me baby, how many were that now?"
"f-four".
he smirked, a hand coming up to brush some hair to the side which fell onto your face.
fluffy #20 with donghun from your newly recruited ace trash 😿
“I see you staring.”, Junhee beside you whispers, making you jump and almost spill your coffee over your shirt. You glare at your favorite co-worker, quickly placing the mug back on your desk to avoid further accidents.
“Staring at what?”, you ask innocently, crossing both arms over your chest. Junhee wiggles both eyebrows. “At Donghun aka the newest member of our financial team! I know you like him.”, he answers, a smug expression on his face, “So why don’t you ask him out?”
“What?! I don’t like him!”, you hiss back, “And keep your voice down, for Christ’s sake.”
Junhee smirks. “Oh, he absolutely is your type, I know you. Sad puppy eyes? Check. Savage humor? Check. Highly intelligent? Check. Nice voice? Check. If you don’t ask for his number, I will do it for you.”
You grind your teeth and shoot him another glare. “Fine. He maybe is… A guy I could kinda be into.”
Junhee nods, pleased with your answer. “Good. Go, ask him out - I know he likes you too.” He winks at you before turning around and leaving you alone in your cubicle. When you carefully look at Donghun again, you see him gazing back at you. Before you can avert your eyes, he shoots you a small smile.
Sometimes you truly hate Junhee. But maybe, this time… he’s onto something.
Could I make another request? 👉🏼👈🏼 32 with....Sehyoon?
“Okay, one of us has to go out there and take one for the team.”, Junhee whispered, crouching down low, “We need the distraction, so the other two can sneak to their base camp and snatch their flag.”
You raised one eyebrow. “Well, you’re always welcome to become the pawn yourself.”, you answered and Yuchan beside you nodded in confirmation. Junhee drew his eyebrows togther. “What?! No, that’s not even debatable! You made me team leader-”
“We didn’t!? You elected yourself!”, Yuchan interrupted the older man, an incredulous expression on his face. Junhee just glared at him and went on as if nothing had happened: “So, I obviously can’t be the one we send out! Therefore, I vote for Y/N.”
“Of course you do.”, you muttered under your breath and sighed, “Fine, I’ll do it. You better get that damn flag though.” And before anyone (aka Yuchan) could protest your suicide mission, you ran out of your hiding space and sprinted towards the other team. Donghun’s eyes widened when he spotted you and Byeongkwan immediately squealed, aiming his paintball gun at you and opening fire. You managed to avoid the first few bullets, but then - suddenly - your boyfriend emerged from his hiding space and managed to shoot you square in the chest.
It didn’t really hurt thanks to the body protector you had to wear, but you gasped nevertheless. Glaring at Sehyoon, you began to pout: “That was so mean! I hate you!”
Your boyfriend just laughed and walked over to you, kissing you quickly. “No you don’t. And this is war, babe!” With that, he winked at you and ran after Junhee and Yuchan, who were just spriting towards their enemies’ flag.
