#edawn drabble

[foruniversesfthrs]

[9:18am] You wake up to the smell of smoke. You put on your slippers as quick as possible and head to the kitchen. You saw Hyojong holding a tray of burnt pancakes.

“I thought I could treat you, but I’m better off cleaning... Morning.”

[bangchan-sonyeondan]

Practice | Kim Hyojong

Word Count: 195

Pairing: E’Dawn x Reader

Genre: Fluff(?)

Requested: Yes

A/N: I’m so sorry if this is really short. I couldn’t really think of a good way to write this 😭

When Hyojong first saw you dancing, he became immediately interested. He soon would find himself walking passed the dance studio you always practiced in.

One day he poked his head into the studio and saw you dancing to "Shine" alone. You were so invested in the dance you didn't really pay any attention to him as he watched you from the doorway.

The minute he made his presence known, you stopped dancing and turned to face him in shock.

"Hello!" You both said in unison.

You smiled sheepishly as he made his way towards you. "You dance really well." He stated, smiling.

You could feel you smile get bigger as you looked at the floor. "Honestly!" He exclaimed. "It's crazy that you haven't debuted yet."

A giggle escaped your lips as you glanced back up at him. "Thanks."

He looked at you for a moment with a small smile, his hands stuffed in his pockets. "What?" You asked, making him chuckle.

He shook his head and smiled wider. "It's nothing." He stated. "I should really get back to practice."

He turned on his heel and started for the door. "I'll see you around, Y/N."

[ineffable-writings]

Go With It

Go With It

Word Count: 1,085

genre: Angst(not rlly)/fluff

Requested By: Anon

~Admin Winter

You walk through the cold winter air, making your way towards Pentagon's dorm.

When you arrive you rapidly knock on the door trying to get inside as quick as possible.

Hwitaek finally pulls the door open happily greeting you, “Hey (Y/N), how are you?”

“Freezing.” You reply as you walk into their living room.

Your heart drops at the image of your crush, Hyojong, sitting next to Hyuna laughing with each other.

It was no secret to the other members that you had a crush on the blonde haired rapper. How could they not? You were way too obvious, in fact you were surprised Hyojong hadn't found out himself.

Instead of opting for the available seat next to Hyojong as you normally would, you sit next to Hwitaek letting out a sigh.

“Why aren't you sitting by your boyfriend?” he asks smirking.

“Why don't you be quiet.” you say as you grab a pillow hugging it to your chest.

Hwitaek notices the reason for your upset mood swing and rests a comforting hand on your shoulder, “You could always just tell him you know?”

“Don't be ridiculous Hwitaek, I can't do that.” You say

“Can't do what?” You look up and see Changgu eating a bag of chips, as he barges into your conversation.

“She won't just tell Hyojong.” Hwitaek informs him

“Ahh still?” Changgu questions, taking a seat next to you, “What's the the worst that could happen?” he shrugs.

“He likes Hyuna it's obvious.” You roll your eyes

Hwitaek and Changgu burst into a fit of laughter, “Okay if you say so.” Hwitaek says before getting up from the couch, leaving a very confused you behind.

“Stop laughing at me.” You huff, silencing Channgu’s chuckles by shoving a pillow in his face.

What was supposed to be a fun movie night with the boys slowly turned into you awkwardly avoiding Hyojong and your mood worsening anytime you saw him with Hyuna. Anytime he tried to confront you, you thought up some lame excuse to get away, and you were starting to notice all the concerned glances he shot your way.

You had no right to be angry, because after all it wasn't like Hyojong knew about your feelings, but it still hurt.

It's only the middle of the second movie you guys have watched that night when you decide you can't take it anymore. The quiet whispering or small laughs between Hyojong and Hyuna were driving you crazy, and Hwitaek was beginning to notice.

“Tell him.” He quietly says, as not to disturb the movie.

“No.” You bluntly reply.

“Fine I have an idea then.” Changgu says.

“Whatever it is, no.” you shoot him down.

“Trust me, it'll work, just go with it.” he insists

“Fine.” you finally give in.

What you don't expect is for Changgu to get up and sit on the floor, totally ditching you on the couch.

“What's this gonna do?” You complain to Hwitaek.

Hwitaek shrugs in response, just as confused as you are.

You sink back into the couch, giving up on Changgu’s plan, that is until five minutes later when he keeps whisper yelling your name over the movie, earning him annoyed glances from the other members.

“(Y/N) I’m cold bring me a blanket!” he whines.

You stay in your spot annoyed by his whiny voice until Hwitaek nudges you in the side, “I think this is the plan.” he says sounding unsure of himself.

“Oh right.” You sigh and move from your spot on the couch bringing a blanket with you.

This is stupid what is this gonna do you think to yourself.

You stand above Changgu, looking down at him laying on the floor, “Here.” you say and carelessly drop the blanket on him.

Your gaze shift upwards and you momentarily lock eyes with Hyojong, that is until you're being pulled down into Changgu’s arms.

“What the-”

You're cut off by Changgu’s arms wrapping around you and putting his hands over your mouth, “Just go with it.” He quietly says.

He pulls you closer to his chests despite your efforts of squirming away, It isn't until Hyojong angrily walks past the two of you on the floor to go into the kitchen that he lets you go, “I think it worked.” He says grinning proudly.

“What the hell was that?” You say before getting up to go sit down by Hwitaek again on the couch.

“Well you're gonna tell him now aren't you?” Hwitaek asks as soon as you sit down

“Why would I do that?” You cluelessly ask

Hwitaek scoffs in disbelief, “Was that not enough proof?” he questions motioning towards the kitchen

“Go talk to him.” he adds on after awhile of you not responding.

“Hwitaek, I really can't.” You ignore his request and instead stand up, grab your keys, and head for the door. You reach for the handle and just as you think your safe, someone is grabbing your hand and forcefully pulling you to another room.

You don't bother even looking at your attacker, already having a pretty good idea of who it is.

“Hwitaek I told you I’m not-”

You're suddenly pushed against the wall two arms on either of your sides, caging you in. A set of lips crash down onto to yours and your eyes widen in shock, seeing the familiar blonde haired boy.

He pulls away from your lips, but keeps his arms pressed to the wall behind you.

“I can't do this anymore.” He says staring into your eyes.

You're at a loss for words and begin stuttering every time you try to speak, “But Hyuna I, I thought- Don't you like-.”

“(Y/N), I love you.” Hyojong speaks up

“It’s always been you, it was only ever you. I was trying to hide my feeling because of the companies rules, but I can't anymore.” He moves his hands from the wall to your waist, pulling you closer to him, “Please stop avoiding me, it hurts.”

You wrap your arms around his neck and press your lips to his in a kiss full of emotion, “I love you too Hyojong.”

A large grin spreads across his face before dropping again, “Wait.. Why were you getting so touchy with Changgu then?” he pouts

“Huh? Oh I guess his plan did work.” You say, almost forgetting entirely about his idea.

Hyojong tilts his head in confusion, “What are you-”

You lean up and kiss his lips, cutting of his question, “Don't worry about it.”