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Sushi Squad

Everglow AU: 7th member

Mya/Enya x Everglow

Mya finally gets to meet her new friend.

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“I can’t believe this is the first time I’m meeting him.” Mya frowned, checking her reflection in the window. “Do I look okay?”

Yuta rolled his eyes. “You look gorgeous. But I’m your boyfriend, not him. Why are you trying so hard to impress him?”

Mya turned and sighed, as if exasperated by his questions. “Because he’s a new friend. And because I’m assuming you’ve hyped me up to be awesome and I don’t want to let him down.”

“I haven’t hyped you up that much.” Yuta frowned.

“Well that’s your mistake.” She pulled away from him, still holding his hand. “But do I look okay?”

She was wearing a matching knit mini skirt and sweater combo with a white top underneath. She had her big pink parka on as well, but it was unzipped. Her hair was half up in two space buns, and she’d already had him take several pictures of her to post on Instagram later.

“You look really pretty.” He promised. “Please be normal around my group mate.”

“Yuta?” A voice called from behind them.

Before Yuta could even turn to greet Shotaro, Mya had shot by him, wrapping the boy in a hug. “It’s so nice to meet you!”

“Um…you’re Mya, right?” He didn’t quite know what to do with his hands, leaving them hovering awkwardly behind her.

“What did we say about not being weird?” Yuta carefully pried her off.

“Sorry.” She shook her head, turning back to Shotaro. “Sorry, I’m just really excited to meet you.”

“It’s really nice to meet you too.” Shotaro bowed politely. “I’ve heard a lot about you.”

“Only good things, I hope.” She grinned. “I’ve been asking him so much about you, too, but he hasn’t really been cooperating.”

“I’ve told you everything you asked.” Yuta placed an arm around her shoulders. “And I warned him.”

“Why would you need to warn him?” Mya glanced at Shotaro, looking worried. “I’m really nice, I promise.”

“You seem really nice.” Shotaro rubbed his arm, obviously uncomfortable with being in the middle of a dispute. “He didn’t say anything bad.”

“He better not have.” Mya stuck her tongue out at Yuta, ducking out from under his arm. She moved over to Shotaro, linking arms with him. “Let’s go get food. Are you hungry?”

“I’m always hungry.” Shotaro smiled, casting a nervous look behind him as Mya led him into the restaurant.

“Me too!” Mya grinned. “Because we’re not promoting right now I think I’m gaining weight. But you look so skinny? Are you working really hard? You have to remember to eat meals, you know.”

“I…I try my best.”

“He eats, Babe.” Yuta said, trailing after them.

“Yeah, but does he eat enough?” Mya turned, shaking her head. “We’ve talked enough about your eating habits; I don’t need you teaching Shotaro to follow in your poor choices.”

“Um…I do try to eat a-“

“Reservation for Enomoto.” Mya said to the host, dragging the boys along and ignoring anything they said. She released Shotaro’s arm to slide into the booth, giving him a moment to talk to his groupmate.

“Am I in trouble?” Shotaro asked.

“No, she’s just like this.” Yuta snorted. Despite their little dispute earlier, it was clear from the look in his eyes as he watched his girlfriend adjust her skirt that he was totally in love with her. “Just smile and nod. She won’t actually listen to you until you’ve been friends for a few weeks.”

“What?” Shotaro asked.

He never got the answer. Mya grabbed his arm and pulled him into the seat next to her, leaving Yuta to sit across from them.

“Alright, I’m thinking we get the soup, the crab, maybe the assorted sushi tray, and then see how we feel.” She pointed to the items on the menu. “Thoughts?”

“You got sick when you had the crab last time.” Yuta reminded.

She narrowed her eyes at him. “But it was worth it. And anyways, I wasn’t asking you. I wanted to know what Shotaro-chan thought.”

Shotaro swallowed. “We could get the crab.”

“Is there anything else you want? It’s my treat.” Mya smiled at him.

Shotaro shook his head quickly. “No, I’m good with that to start.”

“Key word – to start.” Yuta laughed. “This is the first of many courses.”

“Can’t wait.” Shotaro said nervously.

“I know, right?” Mya beamed, not catching his worry.

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catwoman!aisha~12/12

warnings; knives, lost cats, fighting

pairing; catwoman!heo yoorim x female reader

genre; fluff, suggestive 

word count; 867

summary; you try to find your escaped cat ham but someone tries to stop you and things get ✨ spicy✨ (but not too spicy)

diddly darn ham had to do it again. your stupid cat had to go and get himself lost in the dark, sketchy alleyways around your apartment.

technically, you weren’t even supposed to have a cat, but times are tough and you need something to cuddle at night. 

and ham wasn’t just an ordinary cat. he was a dumb one. your favorite kind. even though sometimes you slightly regretted rescuing him from the side of the road (you really didn’t, although you told him that sometimes when he was a bad noodle) he was still your best friend, and you were going to find him even if it killed you.

there was, of course, an alley right next to your apartment block. which means a dark, intriguing place to hide. a cat’s paradise.

sighing, you walk not-so-fearlessly into it, checking behind your shoulder constantly. you couldn’t shake the feeling of being watched. it’s probably just adrenaline, you think to yourself, but still shiver.

“ham!” you sound so dumb doing this, “hammie! c’mere my little cooked piggy, you fat, loveable chunky chunk.”

you pause, hoping to hear a pathetic meow from some box in a corner somewhere. nothing happens.

“i have tuna!” you say like you’ve just found the cure to cancer.

still nothing. 

a creak sounds from above you. you look up. your bones pop with how fast you did it. yet you see nothing.

all at once, a black figure breaks out from the shadows. in a whirlwind of movement, your back hits the wall and a masked face stands above you, pinning you to the dirty concrete behind you with a knife against your throat.

“who are you, and what are you doing in my alley?” a venomous voice comes from behind the mask. you relax a bit, realizing it’s female. then you tense again, remembering that you are technically in a life situation. and the gay panic sets in because girl with knife

“finding my cat,” you gulp, “and i’m y/n.”

“your cat,” the woman deadpans.

“yes. uh, his name’s ham, have you seen him anywhere? he always gets out and comes over here, but i never find where his hiding spot is. you know how cats are, you’re looking for them and then suddenly, boom! they appear out of-”

the masked figure steps back, pulling her knife away from your throat.

“ham? that’s the name of your feline?” she asks, obviously disgusted. 

“yes, he’s a big boi and i thought the name would really fit him. i knew when i got him that he’d end up being an old, fat cat and-”

your world turns upside down and your back hits a hard surface again. you grimace, knowing bruising will form soon enough. 

the woman’s face is closer than you expect, and you flinch back as she menacingly whispers, “don’t call a feline fat ever again.”

you’re speechless. partly for the fact that an extremely agile woman clothed in a skin-tight leather bodysuit currently has you pinned beneath her, and you feel incredibly tiny and helpless. (it also doesn’t help that her leg happens to be resting against a spot between your thighs that is particular sensitive)

and partly to the fact that someone, no matter how sinister and terrifying, is annoyed that you called your furball fat.

you stare up at her masked face, and then your eyes catch something resting on top of her head.

cat ears.

“you- you have cat ears.”

“yes,” is all she says.

“can you let me up now, uhh, what’s your name?” you fidget nervously.

“not until you apologize for insulting a feline.”

“look lady, i rescued ham off the side of the road when he was near death i think i deserve to call him fat. it was in an endearing way. and besides, being fat isn’t a bad thing.”

the woman squints at you. “you make good points,” she says, “and you seem to be a person of good character.”

she pushes herself off you, and you uncomfortably stand up, brushing off your clothes and looking at her.

she’s about to walk away from you, but then she turns around and asks, “did you really save ham?”

she sounds close to tears. cats must really have an effect on her.

“yes, i saw him on the side of the highway so i stopped my car and ran to go grab him. i think someone was about to call the fuzz on me but we made it to the vet before anything bad happened. now he’s mine, even if he doesn’t act like it with all the running away he does.”

she continues to look at you. then, a sharp whistle sings through the air. ham appears out of a gutter and comes running over to the woman, rubbing against her legs and purring.

“brat,” you mutter to yourself as you watch him coddle a woman he’s never met in his life, “evil ham slice. ignorant munchkin.”

the woman picks up your cat and carries him over to you, reaching out to place him in your arms. you happily accept him, albeit a little shocked by her sudden care. 

“i’m catwoman to most. but to you, valiant ham-savior, i am aisha.”

and with that, aisha disappears swiftly into the shadows.

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Food Tour

Everglow AU: 7th member

Mya/Enya x Everglow

Mya makes a new friend and Yuta is in trouble.

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“Okay, now I’m starting to get really annoyed.” Mya rolled over on Aisha’s bed, dropping her phone next to her.

“Is he still not answering?” Aisha asked, looking down at her.

“No!” Mya exclaimed. “And I know he’s at home right now, so why is he ignoring me?”

Aisha gave a little laugh, looking at the frustration on Mya’s face. She’d been attempting to get through to Yuta for almost an hour, but her boyfriend had yet to pick up the phone.

“He’s probably just busy.” Aisha offered. “Don’t they have a comeback soon?”

“Yeah, but still…” Mya pouted. “I don’t like that he’s not answering.”

Aisha sighed. “Call him one more time, and if he doesn’t answer you’re not allowed to call him. You’ll have to wait until he calls you back.”

“But I-“

“No.”

“But he-“

“No. Enya, darling, you’re starting to look desperate.” Aisha reasoned with her.

“Ugh, fine.” Mya picked her phone back up. “He’d better answer this time.”

She pressed dial and held the phone up to her ear.

It rang once.

“Come on.” Mya tapped her foot on the mattress.

It rang again.

“This isn’t looking promising.” Mya groaned.

And then it was picked up on the third ring.

“Anneyongha-“

Mya cut the person on the other side off. “Where the hell have you been?” She demanded in Japanese.

There was silence for a second before they answered. “Um….we all ordered pizza.”

“Ordered pizza and you’re too busy to-“ Mya realized something, sitting straight up. “Wait a second, you’re not Yuta.” She switched back to Korean. “Who is this?”

“I’m Shotaro.” The boy on the other side of the line introduced himself. “He had his phone charging in the other room so I was just taking it back to him when you called.”

“Huh.” Mya said, before switching again. “You’re Japanese, right?” Yuta had mentioned the newest member of NCT, but she hadn’t spoken to him or even seen a picture yet.

“Yeah. Did Yuta tell- wait…who am I talking to?” It sounded like he stopped walking. “The caller ID was just a snake emoji.”

“That bastard.” Mya mumbled. “I’m Enomoto Mya. Yuta’s girlfriend.”

“The one from Everglow?” He realized. “I should have realized.”

“I mean…the snake emoji is pretty ambiguous.”

“I heard your latest song. It was amazing.”

“Thank you!” Mya gave Aisha an OK sign and leaned back against the wall. “This will be your first album, right? How are you finding it? How are you liking Korea?”

“It’s really nice. All of the guys have been super helpful.”

“If you ever start feeling homesick, let me know. I’ve got a hit list of awesome Japanese restaurants. There’s this one that serves-“

“Is that my phone?” A muffled voice came through.

“Yes.” The phone was handed off quickly.

“Mya?” Yuta said. “What’s up?”

“What’s up is you’ve been ignoring my calls, and now you’ve interrupted my conversation with Shotaro.”

“With Shotaro?” Yuta looked at the boy next to him, who just shrugged. “I was charging my phone. Have you been calling me?”

“Obviously.” Mya sighed. “Give the phone back to my new friend please. We were discussing restaurants.”

“You were-“

“Yuta…” She warned.

“Right.” He held the phone out. “She wants to talk to you.”

“To me?” Shotaro took the phone. “Um, hello.”

“Hello, again!” Mya grinned. “So anyways, I’m thinking that when your promotions are done, Yuta and I will take you on a little food tour, does that sound good?”

“That sounds amazing. But I don’t want to-“

“Good, ask Yuta.”

Shotaro lowered the phone, covering the speaker. “She wants to know if we can do a food tour.”

“You and her?”

“All three of us, I think.”

Yuta crossed his arms. “Sure.”

“He says that’s okay.”

“Can I have my girlfriend back now?” Yuta held out his hand.

“Oh, right.” Shotaro spoke quickly into the phone. “It was nice to meet you!”

“You too! We’ll hang out soon.” Mya said sweetly.

“Why were you trying to call me?” Yuta asked as soon as he had his phone back.

“Because you’re my boyfriend and I wanted to talk.” Mya frowned. “But it’s fine because I made a new friend.”

“Yeah, why do we have dinner plans with him?”

“I’m just keeping my options open in case my boyfriend keeps ignoring my calls.”

“You’re not going to let me live this down, are you?”

“Not a chance. Now, I’ve been informed that you’re having a pizza party so go back to your friends.”

“What? I thought you wanted to talk?”

“I did. But you have stuff to do and Aisha still has to paint my left hand. So I’ll talk to you later, okay?”

“Okay. Love you.”

“Love you too.” She made a kissing noise into the phone before she hung up.

“I understood like none of that but it sounded super weird.” Aisha reached out for Mya’s hand, shaking a bottle of nail polish with the other.

“I made a new friend.” Mya said simply. “Hey, do we still have any of that glitter top coat?”

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Rally

Everglow AU: 7th member

Mya/Enya x Everglow

Mya has to deal with a less-than-pleasant encounter, and her friends rally around her.

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“I bet if someone shot a bullet at me it would just bounce off.” Mya declared, playing with the overwhelming embellishments on her outfit.

“You look like a walking disco ball.” Aisha laughed.

“I know.” Mya spun around.

They were waiting for their turn to walk down the red carpet of the award show, and Mya was loving her outfit. It was a black strapless mini dress covered in multi-coloured gemstones. It was similar to a lot of their Dun Dun outfits, but a lot fancier. She was also wearing knee-high boots with quite a significant heel. Her hair was in a ponytail with more sparkles throughout.

“Okay, Everglow, we’re good to go.” A staff member called.

Mya instantly calmed down her face, trying to appear more regal than she was. If there was one thing she’d learned to do since she’d joined Everglow, it was to separate Mya, the rapper from X1, from Enya, Everglow’s main rapper. Enya was calm, not at all prone to distraction, and always looked composed on the red carpet.

“Let’s go.” Jiwon said, and they all followed after her.

Mya walked slowly as they moved in front of the wall of reporters. This was one of the first events since the restrictions had lifted, and it was so nice to see fans gathered behind the reporters. Mya smiled at them as they took their places, posing for a few minutes as the photographers clicked pictures.

The fans were yelling as the pictures were being taken. They didn’t know how many of their fans were at the red carpet, but it seemed like some people were calling their names.

“YAH! NO ONE WANTS YOU HERE!” A female voice screamed above all of the others.

The girls looked at each other uneasily, trying to remain calm for the cameras.

“GO BACK TO JAPAN! EVERGLOW DOESN’T NEED YOU!”

Mya’s heart dropped as she realized who they were talking to.

“Alright, let’s go.” Their manager waved at them from the other side of the carpet.

Mya kept her eyes on her feet as they tried to hurry away. She felt someone’s hand on her back, and tried to just keep moving forward so that she’d be backstage and away from people.

“KEEP YOUR UGLY FACE AWAY FROM EVERGLOW!”

Mya glanced up, scanning the faces of everyone in the crowd to see who it was, but they were swallowed by the crowd. Sihyeon just nudged her forward and out of view of the cameras.

“Mimi?” Yiren wrapped an arm around her waist. “You okay?”

Mya just shook her head, sniffling slightly.

“Ignore them.” Mia rubbed her arm as they walked. “They’re just an idiot.”

“I know…but…” Mya choked on her words, sniffling and hiding her face in Yiren’s shoulder.

“Your makeup.” The manager warned.

“Sorry.” She looked up, but she knew that she was already crying and that her makeup was ruined.

Their manager sighed, offering her a kind smile. “Let’s get into the dressing room.”

Mya was fully sobbing by the time they made it to the dressing room, dropping down into one of the chairs as a stylist hurried to remove the ruined makeup.

“Mya, please don’t think about it.” Jiwon squeezed her hand. “They’re just the type of person who say mean things just to be mean. They aren’t true.”

“I know…I just…” She couldn’t seem to get the words out.

She didn’t know why it was bothering her so much. There had been hate comments since she’d joined Everglow, and even to some extent back when she was in X1. She’d never let it get to her, at least not to this degree. But something about having someone scream those things at her in front of everyone just made it hit even harder.

“Please, please don’t be sad.” Onda begged. “Those things aren’t true. You know that we love you, and the fans love you. Don’t listen to one bully over your friends.”

“I know…I know…” Mya tried to calm herself down.

A knock sounded on the door.

“Mya?” It was Yuta. “I heard something happened, are you okay?”

Mya covered her face. She was a mess. “No, no.”

“I’ve got it.” Yiren stood quickly, blocking Yuta’s view and backing him back to the door. “It’s super sweet of you to check on her, but she doesn’t really want to see anyone right now.”

“Really? What happened? Is she okay?”

“She’ll be fine.” Yiren promised. “Oh, and super nice to meet you, by the way.”

“Uh, you too.” Yuta took another step out the door. “Mya, just call if you need anything, okay?”

“Kay.” Mya called.

She managed to sit up a little straighter, letting the stylist wipe away the streaks of mascara running down her face.

“I can’t believe someone would say stuff like that.” Aisha shook her head. “We should get the company to-“

“It’s not worth it.” Mya shook her head, disturbing the stylist who was attempting to reapply her eyeliner. “Let’s not make a fuss.”

“They’re the one who decided to harass you in public.” Sihyeon protested.

“I’m making some calls to see if there’s anything that we can do.” Their manager said. “As long as you’re okay. No one will blame you if you don’t want to go back out.”

Mya gave a tiny smile. “I’ll be fine.”

“Noona?” A voice sounded from the open doorway.

Mya jumped to her feet. “Hyeongjun? What are you doing?”

“We heard about what happened.” Minhee said, stepping in and bowing to the other members of Everglow. “Are you okay?”

“Yeah, I’m fine.” She smiled, but they could both see that it wasn’t totally sincere.

“Aw, Noona.” Hyeongjun pulled her into a hug. “I’m sorry that this happened.”

“It’s fine.” She mumbled into his shoulder.

“Please don’t cry again.” The stylist begged.

“You cried?” Minhee placed a hand on her shoulder. “Don’t listen to some idiot who doesn’t know what they’re talking about.”

“That’s what we’re saying.” Onda exclaimed.

“Don’t ruin your makeup for a sasaeng.” Sihyeon agreed.

Hyeongjun pulled back to look at her. “You only have one eye done.”

“Because I was crying, stupid.” Mya smacked his chest. “I need them to put me back together so I can go out there.”

“We should get going.” Minhee nodded. “But we’re sitting two rows in front of you, so just keep looking at us and we’ll cheer you up.”

“And I’ll fight them if they come back.” Hyeongjun promised.

“We can tag team.” Aisha grinned. “If anyone pulls anything I’m going to stab them with your stiletto.”

Mya pouted slightly. “I wouldn’t mind if you stabbed them a little bit.”

“You have two shoes so we’ll stab them twice.” Minhee grinned. “But now we really have to go. Love you.”

“Love you too.” Mya gave them each a kiss on the cheek as they left the room.

Sighing, she sat back down in the chair.

“You going to be okay?” Jiwon asked.

Mya nodded, meaning it a little more as she answered. “Yeah. Just ignore them, right?”

“Exactly.” Yiren clapped her hands. “Now hurry and let them do your other eye. You look kind of scary right now.”

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New Girl Crush

Everglow AU: 7th member

Mya/Enya x Everglow

Mya has a visit from her rap-buddy....and is not a fan of Everglow’s reaction.

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“Okay, this thing is officially too small.” Mya declared.

“I think it’s supposed to be tight.” Yiren said, pulling on the straps of her own outfit.

“Tight, sure. But this is obscene.” She turned to face the mirror, trying to pull her top back up. It was a leather corset style top, but it was very tight and incredibly uncomfortable. It didn’t actually show and cleavage, but she felt like it was either going to slip down and expose her or cut off the circulation to her upper half.

“You look hot though.” Aisha offered.

“I appreciate that.” Mya flipped one of her pigtails over her shoulder. “I’ll remember that when I’m trying to cover up all of the bruises from this stupid shirt later.”

“Worth it for the selcas.” Onda was taking selfies against the far wall.

“If I lift my arms for a picture this shirt is going right down.” Mya sighed. “At least we just have a photoshoot left.”

“And then we get to go home and eat!” Yiren cheered.

They’d been at the event all day and had already taped their performance. Now there was just a few little things for them to finish before they would be done with the very exhausting day. It had been so busy that they hadn’t even had time to greet any of the other artists, as they’d just been running around all day.

“Let’s get this done, girls!” Jiwon cheered.

The all hurried over to the stylists to get the last few finishing touches on their hair and makeup. It was important that they try not to look as worn out as they felt.

A knock sounded at the door, but Mya didn’t turn away from her stylist, who was dutifully applying pink lipstick.

“You weren’t going to leave without saying hi to me, where you?” A voice said from right behind her.

“Eonnie!” Mya screeched, launching out of her chair. “What are you doing here?”

Zoey laughed and pulled Mya into a hug. “I’ve been here all day. I kept hoping we’d run into each other but then I heard you guys were leaving soon, so I had to come and say hi.”

“Hi!” Mya beamed, squeezing her waist.

“You girls look amazing.” Zoey addressed the rest of the group. “You killed your performance earlier.”

“Thanks, Sunbaenim.” Mia bowed.

“Monsta X did amazing too.”

“And you look so pretty.” Sihyeon gestured to the older girl nervously.

Zoey just giggled and glanced down at her outfit. “Nah, I have nothing on all of you.”

That was completely not true, of course. Zoey was wearing a pair of oversize, low-slung cargo pants, a black bra and a white sweater cropped high enough to show it off. She also had some intricate body chains resting against her stomach.

“I did want to ask you guys something.” Zoey said, keeping her arm linked with Mya. “I’ve already asked little baby Enya here, but I wanted to run it by you as well.”

“What is it?” Aisha tilted her head.

“I like to post dance covers sometimes, and I was wondering if you’d be okay if I posted a LaDiDa dance cover.” She asked.

“Really?” Jiwon explained. “That would be amazing.”

“It would be such an honor!” Yiren exclaimed.

“I’m glad.” Zoey bowed in thanks. “Sometime in the future, we’ll have to work together. But I have to get going now.”

“Thank you, Sunbae!” Aisha clapped her hands.

“No, thank you guys.” Zoey turned to leave, before she hesitated. “Oh, wait.”

“Did you forget something?” Mya asked.

“Yeah, this.” Zoey pinched Mya’s cheeks in her hands. “You’re doing so good and I’m so proud of you and also are you still bringing your boyfriend over for dinner next week.”

“Yes!” Mya winced through the pain in her face. “If you still want me to.”

“Of course I do. Until I have my own kids, you’re going to be my baby.” Zoey beamed, tugging on her pigtails.

“If I have to.” Mya sounded squished.

Zoey snorted and released her, glancing at the other girls as she walked out of the room. “You ladies take care of her for me.”

“Yes, Sunbaenim!” They called after her.

“My face hurts.” Mya tried to rub some feeling back into her cheeks.

“She’s so cool.” Yiren peeked through the door, watching Zoey disappear from sight.

“You’re going for dinner with her next week?” Mia asked. “Really?”

“Yeah.” Mya nodded. “She invited me and Yuta over to her apartment.”

“Her apartment with S.Coups from Seventeen?” Sihyeon exclaimed.

“Um…yeah. That’s her boyfriend. I haven’t actually met him but-“

“Mimi,” Onda grabbed her arm. “Do you think you can invite her out for dinner, and we can all come along some time?”

“What? Why?”

“Because she’s so cool.” Onda gushed.

“I think I got cooler just by standing near her.” Jiwon nodded.

“Wait, wait, wait.” Mya protested. “I thought I was the cool rapper. Are you replacing me?”

“Absolutely.” Aisha confirmed.

Mia gasped loudly. “Do you think you could get her to record a dance cover with us? That’s literally my dream.”

“She produces, right? She could produce for us!”

“I produce for you!” Mya shouted. “I literally produced the song we’re currently promoting.”

“Yeah, but…we’re used to you.” Yiren teased. “She’s new and pretty.”

“She’s not new.” Mya pouted. “Just for that, I’m never letting you guys meet her again.”

Onda gasped, looking genuinely hurt. “You wouldn’t!”

Mya frowned. “No. But you need to love me more so that I don’t think you’re bored of me.”

“We love you so much.” Sihyeon patted her head. “And your cool friends.”

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Bread Stick

Everglow AU: 7th member

Mya/Enya x Everglow

Some secrets slip out at an X1 meet-up

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“Is everyone else here already?” Mya asked, following the waiter.

“I think you’re number thirteen.” The man said. “If that helps.”

Mya winced, trying to keep her steps in time with his. She’d promised Dongpyo that she wasn’t going to be late, but she still was. It wasn’t her fault that she missed the first train, or that her shoes were literally not made for walking significant distances in. She had run the entire two blocks to the restaurant in stiletto heels, trying not to turn an ankle while still making it in time.

Clearly she hadn’t been successful.

“Right behind here.” The waiter held open the door.

Mya gave a polite nod and hurried through. “I’m sorry I’m late!” She sang.

Yohan pulled out a cushion for her. “What took you so long?”

Urgh,” She dropped her handbag and sat down on the cushion, grabbing someone’s jacket to lay across her lap. “I missed my train and then I got off at the wrong stop so I had to run here.”

“You ran?” Dongpyo scoffed.

Mya reached under the table, removing her shoes and tossing them next to her bag. “I’m very talented.”

“Maybe you wouldn’t have been late if you hadn’t dressed like such a princess.” Seungyoun laughed. “Or if you’d let me pick you up.”

“You were running errands and I wasn’t getting out of bed before I have to.” Mya said. “And besides, I think I look cute.”

“You do.” Yohan ruffled her hair.

She shook him off. “Be careful. Someone needs to take pictures later for Instagram and I want to look my best.”

She’d picked out one of her favourite outfits – a matching pink skirt and jacket with a white graphic tshirt underneath. Sihyeon had taken the time to do her hair into two messy braids, and she was honestly feeling adorable.

“Have you guys ordered already?” She asked, deciding to change the subject.

“You took forever…so yes.” Eunsang tossed her a breadstick, which she barely managed to catch.

“Good, I’m starving.” She took a bite. “I didn’t eat breakfast or dinner.”

Hangyul frowned. “What? Why?”

“You’re not on some stupid diet, are you?” Seungwoo leaned forward, obviously ready to deliver a lecture.

“I’m not.” She promised. “I just ate a whole pizza for lunch yesterday. And the restaurant we went to only served like…extra-large pizzas.”

“Who’s you go with? The boyfriend?” Seungyoun asked.

Mya glared at him.

“What?” Eunsang gasped. “Mimi has a boyfriend?”

“You didn’t tell them?” Dongpyo leaned back in his chair.

“Of course I didn’t tell them.” She hissed. “It’s kind of a secret.”

“But you told Seungyoun and Dongpyo?” Wooseok crossed his arms.

“Well….Seungyoun’s at my company and Dongpyo’s my bestie.” Mya winced. “I would’ve told you guys eventually.”

“Who is it?” Yohan asked. “Do we know him?”

“I don’t know, maybe.” Mya glanced towards the door. “How long until our food gets here?”

“No way.” Hangyul shook his head. “You don’t get to eat until you tell us who you’re dating.”

“But I don’t think-“

“She’s dating Yuta from NCT.” Dongpyo answered for her. “He asked her out because she seduced him and now they go out once a week and eat until they get sick.”

Mya shook her head solemnly. “I trusted you.”

“You’re dating a member of NCT?” Minhee grinned. “That’s so cool!”

“Cool? No it’s not.” Hangyul frowned. “Isn’t he like…a lot older than you?”

“Only like, five years.” Mya said. “But he’s really sweet. I think you guys would like him.”

“Is that why you’re wearing heels and short skirts now?” Yohan asked.

“She also started working out for him.” Seungyoun mentioned.

“Shut up!” Mya shouted.

“Are we going to have to have a talk with him?” Seungwoo asked.

“No.” Mya rolled her eyes. “Firstly, you have no reason to because we’re not even in the same group anymore.”

“Ouch, Mimi.” Junho passed her another bread roll.

“And secondly, for the record and not that it’s any of your business.” She took a bite. “I wear heels and dress nice because I like to feel fancy, and I started working out more because I thought it would be fun.”

“No one believes you.” Dongpyo told her.

“That’s it! You’re demoted from being my bestie!” Mya exclaimed.

“What? You can’t!” He shouted. “I know all of your secrets, I can ruin you!”

“You’re going to blackmail me?”

“Maybe.” He grinned. “But fine. I won’t tell them any of the other juicy details I know about you and your boyfriend.”

There was a long moment of silence.

“Juicy?” Hangyul sounded a little bit like he was going to have a stroke. “What does he mean? Mya, what does he mean?”

“None of your business.” The door opened. “Food’s here!”

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“I’m so nervous.” Mya said into the phone.

“You’ll be fine!” Jiwon promised her. “Just stay calm.”

“What if they don’t like me?” She asked nervously. “I mean…I don’t even know what he’s told them about me.”

“Mimi, everyone loves you.” Onda laughed. “Just smile and be you.”

“And you’re still wearing the white dress, right?” Yiren cut in.

Mya glanced down at her outfit. It was an eyelet lace white dress, that hugged close to her figure. Her hair was brightly dyed for their comeback and her nails were a little extreme, but she hoped that she looked normal enough.

“Yeah, I am.”

“Then you’ll be find. You look gorgeous. They’ll totally love you.”

“I guess, I-“ Mya glanced up, seeing Yuta coming towards her. “I have to go.”

“Good luck!” Someone, it sounded like Sihyeon, shouted into the phone.

Mya quickly hung up the phone, tucking it into her purse.

He reached her, placing a hand on her elbow and pulling her into a hug. She was thankful for the mask she was wearing, because it meant he couldn’t see her surprise when she spotted the guys behind him.

“You look nice.” He smiled.

“Thanks, you do too.” He did, and if she wasn’t so terrified of the group behind him she might have stopped to appreciate his v-neck tshirt a bit more.

There was an awkward pause as she studied the boys, and they studied her.

She tugged on Yuta’s arm. “Introduce us.”

“Right,” He turned around. “Guys, this is Mya, my girlfriend. And Mya, this is Mark, Taeyong and Jaehyun.”

“Nice to meet you all.” Mya gave a little bow. “I’ve heard a lot about you.”

“We’re heard a lot about you too.” Mark held out his hand, recoiling slightly when Yuta glared at him. “What? We have.”

“You talk about her all of the time.” Taeyong shook Mya’s hand. “It’s really nice to meet you.”

“You too.” Mya said quietly.

Yuta lifted a strand of her hair. He hadn’t seen her in person since she’d dyed it, and it was a lot different in person.

“I like your hair.” Jaehyun offered. “What made you pick those colours?”

Mya shrugged. “It’s actually for our comeback. I like it, but none of my clothes really match.”

“What about your sweater with the ears?” Yuta asked. “The purple one?”

She hushed him. She was trying not to look like a complete nerd in front of his group mates, which meant pretending that she normally wore adorable sundresses and not exclusively Sailor Moon merch.

“Should we go in?” Taeyong suggested. “I’m starving.”

“Me too.” Mark agreed. “Let’s go.”

They made their way into the restaurant, the same one where Mya and Yuta had gone on their first real date, and were escorted back into a private room. It was a set menu, so they all took their seats at the table. Mya sat down next to Yuta, carefully adjusting her dress around her legs  and removing her mask. It took less than five minutes for the appetizers to be brought out. It was a mix of ingredients and a large pot, with the guest able to mix and cook it to their own taste.

“You should do it.” Yuta said to her with a smile. “You make it the best.”

“You guys don’t mind?” Mya asked.

“No, please.” Jaehyun gestured to the pot. “I’m sure it’ll be great.”

Mya grinned, and then grabbed her chopsticks and started scooping in ingredients. She added a full bowl of rice, some peppers, fish cakes and pork, some pickles, and lots more.

“You’re putting a lot of stuff in there.” Mark said, looking apprehensive.

“This is how we do it at home.” Mya explained. “My brother makes it the best, but I’m not bad.”

“Is there actually, like….a recipe?” Taeyong asked.

“It’s just feeling.”  Mya scooped up some rice and peppers onto her chopsticks, making sure to get a small piece of pork. “Try it.”

Taeyong looked worried, but he wasn’t willing to risk offending Yuta’s girlfriend, so he opened his mouth and accepted the bite. He chewed carefully for a second, before his eyes widened in surprise. “It’s good!”

“Isn’t it?” Yuta grabbed his own bite. “She’s like weirdly good at it.”

“Which is good, because you’re horrible at cooking at restaurants.” Mark was chewing on a piece of fish. “This is great, Mya.”

“Thanks.” She grinned. “I always cook for the girls when we go out.”

“What about when you were in X1?” Jaehyun asked. “If we can talk about that.”

Mya nodded. “Of course we can. “I didn’t really cook too much, because I was always trying to be really careful with my diet. But since I’ve been in Everglow I’ve tried to cook a lot more.”

“Don’t let him only take you to places where you have to cook.” Taeyong pointed at Yuta. “Don’t make her work every single time you go on a date.”

“I don’t!” Yuta protested.

Mya laughed. “I like cooking. But usually we just go for pizza or something.”

“Oh, have you been to that place across from Inkigayo? With the deep dish?” Mark exclaimed.

“Urgh, yes!” Mya grinned. “It’s so good, isn’t it?”

“Wait, I haven’t been there.” Yuta looked between them.

Mya ignored him. “Have you tried to one with pineapple?”

“It’s amazing.” Mark nodded. “We should go some time.”

“Totally.”

“Without me?” Yuta exclaimed.

“You can come if you want.” Mya scooped some pork onto her spoon, adding a large helping of rice. “Here.”

He opened his mouth and took the bite, but he was pouting slightly.