"hey... you know jangjun's been flirting with you this entire trip, right?"
joochan has settled onto the steps next to you, half-leaned forward as he tries to keep this between the two of you. you look at him over the rim of your sunglasses, glancing for just a second to where jangjun is getting ready to chop firewood. you realize way too quickly that joochan is entirely serious.
"what? no." you look at jangjun again, watching the over-exaggerated way he stretches, only to drop the act immediately when he sees he's caught your eye. he waves, you wave back, and your eyes meets the very unimpressed ones of joochan. "he's just being jangjun."
"really." his voice is flat and slightly annoyed. "he's been making a fool of himself all week."
"isn't that just jangjun?" you can't hide your smile, though: you like jangjun and how funny he is. but jangjun? flirting with you? you can't see it.
"he literally dedicated our meal to you last night--"
whatever joochan says next, you don't hear because you've caught the sight of jangjun with an axe in hand. with a swift swing, he splits the wood all too easily, and your heart leaps into your throat. joochan looks between the two of you for a moment, noticing that proud smile on jangjun's face that says he's succeeded in what he set out to do.
this is hopeless. you're both idiots. joochan gets up to leave you, and barely seconds later he can hear jangjun flirting with you again ("hey... you come here often?" "jangjun, we're literally on vacation together..."), and he fights the urge to roll his eyes. it'll take locking you two idiots in a room together for you to realize anything.
(maybe that'll be his next move. jangjun just did the fake "yawn and stretch and put-arm-around-other-person" trick and you're eating it up without a second thought. he'd rather you two be insufferable together than as oblivious idiots.)
✧ Golden Child Jangjun x gn!reader
✧ words: ~2.1k
✧ genre: fluff, a bit of angst, mutual pining, coffeeshop AU
✧ warnings: none
Desc.: You’ve been falling for your coworker Jangjun ever since you started working at the same coffee shop as him, thinking he feels the same about you. However, when one day you finally notice how he’s flirtatious around everyone he talks to, all your hopes are crushed to the ground.
You were naive. When you thought for a second that maybe the way he talked to you meant he was interested in you, you were simply naive.
“He’s like that with everyone,” your coworker’s words are still ringing in your ears as you watch him talk to a couple of customers, two young women who are very much flustered and charmed by his smile, “a lot of customers come here just to see him.” He’s the type of guy who’s naturally flirty, they say. You’ve heard that he hasn’t had a partner in a long while, though, and even though he seems to regularly have both girls and guys alike asking him out on dates, he’s somehow turned down all of them. Maybe he has a policy not to cross that line with a customer of the coffee shop where you both work, or maybe he’s simply not interested in a relationship.
Either way, that piercing feeling in your chest just won’t go away everytime you see him now. Probably due to you not realizing at first that he flirts like this with everyone, you felt your heart beating faster whenever you saw him. Now that reality has hit, your heart still won’t calm down. Instead, there is another layer of emotion accompanying what can only be the budding of a new crush: rejection.
You tear yourself out of your thoughts that seem to always return to him in the end, and you straighten your back, ready to redirect your focus on work as you see a young couple walking into the shop. They’re holding hands and the way they both smile shyly as they quickly discuss what to order makes you think they haven’t been dating for long.
And it also makes you jealous. Another glance over at Jangjun, who’s returning from a table to the far left of the shop, and you can’t stop yourself from wondering what it would feel like to hold his hand like that.
“An Oreo-frappuccino, please,” the guy who’s not much taller than his girlfriend says. “And for me a pumpkin latte.”
“We’re all out of that today, sorry,” you say, adding for clarification, “the pumpkin latte.”
“Oh.” The guy thinks for a short while, then he says, “Then the same as her, please.”
“Two Oreo-frappuccinos, coming right up.” You watch as they pay for their beverages, noticing a bunch of customers entering the coffee shop and approaching you. Just as you think to yourself that you’ll have to hurry up with making the drinks, you find that Jangjun has already started preparing them for you. You raise your eyebrows at him, when he smiles at you and your heart involuntarily skips a beat.
“I’m on it,” he says. “You can leave the drinks to me.” And so you simply nod, because words fail you while you’re trying to suppress all the conflicting feelings about to overwhelm you, and you return to the counter to take the next customer’s order.
Your afternoons and evenings working at the shop pass just like that. You’re always simultaneously a little too close and a little too far away from him, while he always remains his usual cheerful, helpful self. Sometimes when you have a few minutes to yourself, you catch yourself observing him from afar - you can’t help but marvel at the way he has seemingly any customer wrapped around his finger in no time. The way he smiles, teeth showing and creases appearing next to his eyes, staying polite but still charming enough to have all eyes in the room drawn to him. You too can barely peel your gaze off of him, even though you know you shouldn’t be out here, pining over your coworker this obviously. But he doesn’t seem to notice, because even when he does catch you staring, he simply shoots you yet another one of those smiles that have burned themselves into your mind and keep you awake at night with a fast beating heart, and then he moves on with his work.
“Y/N!” you hear his voice calling out to you just as you’re about to leave the shop in order to return home late at night. Your shift finally being over, you look forward to a hot shower and some food, but his words make you stop in your tracks immediately anyway. You throw him a look over your shoulder, feeling nervous as it’s just the two of you left in here, and he quickly comes running towards you. “I’m sorry to ask this of you, but… can you help me lock up today?” You raise your eyebrows at him questioningly - usually there’s not much to do except for sweeping the floors and making sure everything’s clean and prepared for the morning shift, and normally Jangjun does all that work by himself. However, you decide not to question it, and instead you’re simply thankful that you get to spend a few more minutes with him.
“Sure,” you say, and he lets out a breath of relief.
“You’re a lifesaver, really,” he says, reaching for your hand without thinking and squeezing it tightly in his. “One of the boxes got messed up during delivery, and now there’s kind of a mess everywhere…” You walk to the back of the shop together, and when you see the puddle of syrup on the floor, you sigh. The sticky liquid has spilled under one of the shelves in the storage, and there’s no way to figure out where it’s coming from by just looking at the cardboard boxes once.
“So we have to open and check all of these?” you ask and he nods.
“I’m afraid so…” He runs his fingers through his hair in frustration once, before adding, “And I thought I’d be home early for once.” Hearing his words, you feel the need to find the culprit quickly, not wanting this to keep him here for longer than necessary.
“Let’s start by taking all of them out,” you say. “If we check the bottom of the boxes, we’ll probably find the one with the broken bottle quickly.”
“You’re right,” he agrees, and he’s already reaching for the first heavy-looking box. Fetching a cutter knife from around the corner real quick, you open every box that has a stain of the sticky syrup, until eventually you find the right one. Carefully taking out the broken plastic bottle, you dispose of it together. Now all that’s left to do is cleaning up the sticky mess on the floor, and sorting the wares from the stained boxes into the shelf.
When you’re done, it’s almost an hour later, and a look at the clock hanging above the entrance to the storage room makes you sigh.
“Sorry for taking so long,” you apologize - though you know it couldn’t have been helped.
“No, no,” Jangjun immediately cuts you off, and he looks away as he continues, “We were a lot faster thanks to you, so… thank you for staying behind with me.”
“Of course,” you answer, and then you add with a laugh, “I couldn’t have left you here all by yourself.” He looks up, his surprised gaze almost piercing through you, and you let out a gasp you hope he doesn’t notice.
“Y/N,” he then calls out your name again, and you gulp at the way the feelings rush through you.
“What?” Jangjun comes closer, until there’s only an arm’s length of distance between you. At this point you’re starting to panic - what if he’s finally going to call you out on the way you always have your eyes glued to him? What if he’s gonna tell you to just give up on him? You know how stupid you are for having feelings for him, and if you knew how to stop them, you would.
You hold your breath for a few seconds as he sighs, his gaze wandering from you to the floor, as if he was searching for the right words to say.
“Why did you give up?”
“Huh?”
“I mean…” he clears his throat, letting out a tense laugh as he realizes how dramatic he must’ve sounded just now. “I mean, why are you keeping your distance from me? Did I do something to upset you?”
“I-” You’re still speechless, and so you’re glad when Jangjun immediately keeps talking,
“I just-… Please forget about this if I’m wrong, but… I thought you liked me.” Your heart is racing at this point, and from the way his expression has grown serious, you’re not sure if you should be happy about the fact that he’s bringing this up or not.
“I… I do…” you eventually admit, telling yourself that maybe if you confess and get rejected properly, you would find a way to move on. However, the guy in front of you seems to have no such plans.
“Then why are you suddenly avoiding me?”
“What…?”
“I mean, you used to talk to me a lot, and then suddenly all I get are stares from across the room,” he says, and it makes you feel embarrassed. “What’s that about? I thought we were on the same page.”
“On the…?” You attempt to collect yourself as you take a deep breath. Should you really tell him the truth?
“I like you, Y/N,” he continues talking, laying bare his feelings as if he had not a single fear of getting hurt in the process, and you’d have to be lying if you said it didn’t make you admire him.
“You… like me?” you repeat, and Jangjun lets out an exasperated laugh.
“Yes! I thought I made that obvious…”
“But… but you flirt with everyone like that…”
“Huh?” There’s a surprised expression on his face now. Was he not aware of the way he talks to people?
“Someone said you talk to everyone like that, so I thought… I was just imagining things and I felt really stupid about it…” you admit, feeling ashamed of how naive you were.
“Y/N, look at me.” You do as he says, and when you find nothing but sincerity behind his eyes, you’re suddenly starting to feel like maybe you weren’t naive at all. “I like talking to people. I like making them laugh and making them happy. And yes, maybe it all comes across as me flirting, but… I swear to you, I’ve never looked at any of those people the way I look at you. And I haven’t felt about anyone the way I feel about you in a long while either.”
“That means…?”
“I like you, Y/N,” he says. “That’s what it means.” You stare at him blankly for a moment, while his sudden confession is still sinking in, and then you start smiling. You reach out to wrap your fingers around his hands, and when you look up again, you can see that his ears have turned a deep shade of red. Suddenly there’s a big grin creeping onto your lips, and you feel both stupid for not having noticed the way you affect him sooner, but also happy that you finally know.
“Jangjun,” you say his name, and he gulps. Despite him being the nervous one now, he does his best to seem calm.
“What?”
“Can I kiss you?” You understand that your request could come off as too bold and out of the blue, but the idea that he could refuse doesn’t even cross your mind. And instead of waiting for you to take the initiative, he’s quick to wrap his arms around your waist, stumbling forward a few steps with you in his embrace until your shoulders hit the nearest wall, and before you can realize what’s happening, you already feel his lips on yours. Warmth spreads in your chest as he kisses you, and you’re overwhelmed by the way he moves his lips against yours with need - as if he couldn’t have lived another day without it. Your hands find their way to his back, where you grab onto the fabric of his shirt, tugging at it as you give yourself up to his kiss.
You don’t expect him to run his tongue across your lips, eventually deepening the kiss - especially not considering that this is your first kiss with him. But somehow you don’t mind, because as much as he’s rushing into this with you, his every touch is still careful in a way, and you feel yourself melting against him.
When you part, both of you need some time to catch your breath. And now that you’re standing right in front of him, his arms still wrapped around your body, and your hands still holding onto him, you can see it clearly. The way he looks at you is different from how you’ve seen him look at everyone else, and though thinking about how you haven’t noticed it until now leaves a bitter aftertaste in your mouth, it gets washed away with sweetness as soon as your lips connect again.
Goldenchild reaction to you doing the wap challenge plss
Golden child reaction to you doing the WAP challenge
Daeyeol
He would be suprised when you suddenly did it. You just randomly didn't when you hear it on the radio and he would lowkey hype you up and bit his lip.
Y/Sungyoon
Fuckkkkk
He couldn't help but stare at you with dark and lusty eyes. "Fuck" he whispered silently but still loud enough for you to hear. You heard it and danced more intensely. Your smile grew wider seeing what you did to him. It might be a sleepless night ;)
Jangjun
Let's be real here. He's your number 1 hype man so he would definitely shout "wooohh" or something with your every move. But after his always enthusiastic self, he would DIE of hornyness. You knew him to well so when you looked at him you smirked at him and his eyes sparkled :).
Tag/youngtaek
Pls he's so beautiful
Youngtaek would be suprised when you started dancing and his eyes would widen. You saw his schocked face and laughed. Poor baby got flustered but was kinda excited inside.
Seungmin
"Woah jagiya! I didn't know you could do that. That's kinda hot." He would be so enthusiastic. He didn't expect you to do that but he didn't complain.😌
~ a/n . so i was watching that one jangstar episode with daeyeol and seeing jangjun on the rooftop screaming into the open air, gave me an idea... hence why this scenario exists. hope you enjoy and continue to love our jangstar with all the stars in the universe.
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- now jangjun would absolutely LOVE spending time with you
- it is probably his favourite thing to do in the world
- when both of you guys are free he is attached to you at the hip
- when you meet at your date place he would hug you so so tight and like not let go
- you had to remind him that you had a date to be continuing but he’d be all whiny and ask for five more minutes in your arms
- dates for him are the perfect way to gain energy
- because of his busy schedule he isn’t able to see you as often as he wants too
- so maybe one or two dates a week if he isn’t extremely busy
- now let’s get onto jangjun’s personal favourite dates
- he would always ask for your input but these are his favourite ways to spend time with you
- ice cream dates !!
- jangjun seems like such a sweetie
- and what’s a better way to prove that than buying you something that’s as sweet as both of you
- the two of you are frequents to the ice cream place near his dorms
- i swear even if it’s -1 degrees outside he would be like “ight it’s ice cream time”
- he would drag you into the store by your hand and asked what flavour you wanted
- when you said something different to the usual he said “ooo spicing it up a bit now aren’t we jagi, would you be able to handle it ~” (teasing shit)
- his eyes would grow so large at the wide array of flavours, watching them being scooped into bowls diligently
- jangjun would order one bowl of the dessert instead of two, having your chosen flavours on one side and his on the other
- he just loves sharing things with you and it makes it easier if he wants to feed you some of his ice cream
- if your order was slightly incorrect he wouldn’t hesitate to call out the poor worker
- “excuse me sir, my jagi ordered two scoops of cookies n’ cream, why is there only one?” *you dying of embarrassment next to him* “jangjun honey, it’s alright-” “nu uh, my baby doesn’t deserve this absolutely disgraceful service. y’know what? we are going to a different store next time, this is unacceptable-” *then proceeds to go to the same place with you next week*
- would sit you down in a small booth in a corner and just talk to you about your day
- dates are basically like catch up time for him
- because of the nature of his work there aren’t very many times where he can just talk with you
- he loves to be filled in with all the things happening with your life
- jangjun is an amazing listener, he would bring up shit you said like 50 years ago that you barely remember yourself “ahh y/n how was your weekend off at jeju? what did you do?”
- would totally do that thing they do in dramas. when you have some ice cream on you lips he’d lean in and swipe it off with his thumb (lee jangjun the napkin was right there >:)
- he would get a bit embarrassed afterwards but it made you giggle so it’s one hundred percent worth it in his eyes
- insists to feed you, you’re his baby there’s no getting away from “say ahhh”
- loves to kiss you during these moments, his heart just swells with so much emotion seeing your cheeks full or seeing you suffer from a brainfreeze
- you would always taste the syrupy sweetness on his lips and the cold from the ice soon turned into warmth
- laser tag dates !!
- jangjun lives for your smile
- it actually completes him
- there are two quick ways to make you smile
- making you laugh and teasing you
- and during laser tag dates he always does an over abundance of both ~
- on this occasion he brought joochan and donghun along (he didn’t do it willingly, they begged him to earth and back and promised not to mess up the date) (if you count stealing a good chunk of your attention from jangjun a ruined date, then yeah they did :))
- so we now have a pouty jangjun who wants your attention very much because you’re talking to donghun more than him
- he get’s the perfect opportunity to get back at you when you’re put on opposite teams
- you and donghun vs. jangjun and joochan let’s go >:
- jangjun would always try and distract you by doing cute shit but it would never work
- even forgets about donghun he only has eyes for you, even when he’s trying to get you to lose
- “it would be amazing if my wonderful very beautiful y/n came over here for a second.” “lee jangjun do you think i’m daft” “daft for my love now come here-”
- when you try to shoot him and miss (you swear you hit his sensor though) he pokes his tongue out and runs off
- strong advocator against camping, he says it isn’t fair and a cheap strategy (it’s just that he’s never paying 100% of his attention to the game and gets caught out by donghun because he’s too busy looking at you)
- jangjun is so so so so so so in love with you but will never out rightly admit just how much he does, but it’s so evident in how he looks at you and in the little things (like not shooting you when he has the perfect opportunity to)
- i have a feeling he’d just randomly do the choreo to something like genie in the middle of the game and get pissy when someone catches him out
- turns out joochan wasn’t as good as a teammate as he thought when they lost to a cleverly planned ambush by you and donghun
- he swears his day can’t get any worse being betrayed by his partner and bandmates, but give him five minutes and a few pats on the head and he’s all yours again
- lovesick puppy ;-;
- board game dates !!
- sometimes the weather doesn’t always permit you to be able to go outside
- so on days of extreme weather he’d always show up to your door with heavy bags filled with unhealthy snacks, a blanket or two, alcohol (it’s no secret how much he likes to drink) and a few board games to try out
- after setting everything up he’d take a shot of soju to feel buzzed and doesn’t forget to feed you a bit before you start. he will not let his baby play with an empty stomach >:
- you guys always start with a classic: monopoly
- picks hat or dog; thinks the car is ugly
- cheats, like a lot.
- “jangjun you moved your piece ahead like fifty spaces bring it back- we both were on go a few minutes ago !!” “jagi what are you talking about? i was always there!!” *secretly moves his piece two spaces forward*
- goes to jail a lot but almost immediately gets a jail out free card (he isn’t cheating for this one, he just has luck you could only dream of)
- laughs so loudly when you land on his property and have to pay up, holds his hand out for the money and you wish you could beat him up; only with love though ~
- gets on his knees and begs you to give him four, hundred notes when he’s on the verge of bankruptcy
- you never agree and he always ends up loosing, accuses you of cheating and you can only laugh
- “you won AGAIN? y/n stop cheating, it isn’t fair-” “lovely to hear that from you lee jangjun...” “at least i cheat with pride and dignity!”
- will reluctantly move on to jenga
- even more tipsy this time, you’re the same (if you drink that is)
- makes up stupid dares you have to do if you lose
- it’s probably shit like running outside of your place into the street screaming or aegyo
- both for his personal enjoyment and good photos
- this is where you guys get serious
- no love just “YOU WERE THE ONE THAT TOUCHED IT LAST” “NO I WASN’T MY ARM WAS RIGHT HERE” “LIAR-”
- once you had a really long game and it looked like jangjun was going to win but you sneezed and made him lose focus
- as we have already established you are his baby, you can’t be sick wtf that’s a crime
- gives you the death stare as the tower topples
- *proceeds to do the most over the top aegyo you’ve ever seen before going back to giving you the death stare*
- just kiss him and he’d forget why he was even mad at you in the first place
- now he’s basically drunk at this point, slurring his words and refusing to let you out of his vice grip
- being smart you try to get him to bed but he refuses wanting to play one more game. what are you supposed to do, say no?
- that game ends up being charades !! jangjun is normally really good at this game, when he is sober that is...
- can not guess what you are doing for the life of him
- “giraffe, polar bear, gorilla-” *you were acting out excitement. the emotion.*
- giggles cutely when you guess correctly what he’s trying to
- his cheeks are all red form all the alcohol and i’m-
- both of you (only him if you’re not drunk) pass out on the couch just wrapped in blankets with your bodies smooshed together
- jangjun wakes up in the morning very happy despite his raging hangover
- video call dates !!
- jangun is an idol, the nature of his work means he can’t see you as often as he’d like
- even when he’s free your schedule sometimes doesn’t match up with his free days
- this problem won’t stop jangjun from trying to spend time with you, if he can’t smooch you in person he would give his laptop screen all the smooches in the world to make up for it :<
- video call dates are absolutely necessary to your relationship and they are your most common date
- jandjun would legit go insane without seeing your face for too long
- lost in the waves of constant dance practice, recordings and promotions you ground him
- you’re like his safe space, he can be as uncensored with you as he you wants (if jangjun is holding himself back in normal recordings just imagine how he’d be with you alone)
- so video call dates would happen very often definitely a minimum of three times a week
- y’all would do many things, maybe he would be studying japanese and you reading something required for work or school
- he could be working out and just called you to give him motivation
- but the most common type of video call dates are your mukbang ones
- jangjun loves to see you eat
- one of his favourite things is to share a meal with you
- so during dinner times, he thanks who ever cooked the food (ngl it’s probably takeout), took it to his room, told seungmin to go somewhere else for 30 minutes and turned on his laptop to call you
- smily when you answer and sees your face
- “y/n !! how was your day angel? i was missing you a lot today, have you eaten? no? go and get something then, i can hear your tummy rumbling from our dorm. we can have a little dinner date!!”
- help i am helplessly in love with this man and i don’t know what to do >:
- brings his food up to the camera “it looks good right~”
- WILL try and feed you through the screen and ends up spilling a bit on his keyboard
- will let you do the talking, will just eat happily nodding along adding input when needed
- jangjun fluffy cheeks full of food; my favourite concept ~
- will pout when he has to end the call because seungmin needs something in their room
- “i’ll talk you later y/n, always missing you~”
- rooftop dates !!
- jangjun’s final fav type of date
- he doesn’t want to do these too often, they need to feel extremely special
- when he knows you’ve been having a hard time recently or he hasn’t seen you in a while, jangjun would ask you to come to the rooftop of his dorm or company
- this where you would see him at his most romantic
- jangjun isn’t one for grand gestures and deep heartfelt declarations of love
- he shows his love in little ways most of the time but he just feels the obligation to do something bigger once in a while
- when you arrive at the rooftop, it’s decorated with fairy lights and pillows
- jangjun would sneak up behind you, placing his hands on your shoulders giving you a jumpscare
- “BOO !! hehe i scared you right ~ so... do you like it? i had youngtaek help me with it, i promised to buy him food afterwards. see, i owe someone food because of you-”
- would lead you to the pile of blankets plopping down first, patting the space next him
- won’t hesitate to burry himself into you his excuse being “i might not be able to do this again for a while” ;-;
- he would prefer rooftop dates in the day because cloud gazing is much more fun to him than stargazing
- jangjun would point out like really obscure and hard to see shapes in the clouds “oh my god jagi, look at this one !! it looks like burger ~” “hun are you hungry?” “maybe...”
- he’d also enjoy looking down at the street seeing people going about with life, it just made him feel more apart of something and not just a lonely island in the idol world
- if you really really liked the stars he’d change the plans to be in the evening instead (only because he has more chances to stare at you when you’re concentrated on trying to find patterns in the sky)
- would say shit like “the sky looks amazing, but not as amazing as you ;)” and you’d want to push him off
- honestly you’re the only person jangjun would ever stoop this low for in the realms of cheesiness
- moments like this would be the only times he’d ever tell you he loved you
- it’s not like he never feels it, because trust me he does every single moment he’s with you
- he would always say things like “you know you love me ~” often but it was always in playful jest (and when he mildly pisses you off oops-)
- those three words were only saved for perfect moments like this and you knew he meant them every time
- you guys would be looking up at the sky and he’d just grab your hand and rub your thumb saying how seriously lucky he is to know you and how he’d never imagine in a million years to be able to call you his, while cuddling closer to you. you’d just smile because lee jangjun- and he’d press his lips on the shell of your ear and say softly “i love you”
- (clock by infinite just came on DO YOU EXPECT ME TO BE OKAY RIGHT NOW)
- then he moved to your lips and i’m a goner-
- this is definitely the sappiest you’d ever see jangjun but this side of him was very very very cute n’ soft indeed
- would just lay with you forever and ever just enjoying your presence
- as long as your there jangjun would never look at anything that isn’t you
- lee jangjun just enjoys spending time with you so so much, it’s when he’s really at his happiest and most carefree
- make sure to take him to all your favourite places in return, he’d love to see all the things that make you happy :((
a/n . this killed me from the inside out, i love this boy so much- to whoever is reading this jangjun and golcha love you so much :(
Y/N lives in a city where the mafia runs rampant. One day she saves a young man's life, not knowing that he is the mafia boss's son. Now, she has just joined the no-harm list.
The last few years in Jeonju have not been safe, especially at night. Rumors are circulating that the mafia has returned to the city and had to move abroad. But no one can remember why. One night, the young girl was returning from work a little later than usual. She was terrified of all the rumors that she was holding the keys in her purse, willing to defend herself with them. She heard someone yelling, "hide!" So she did. She hid behind the corner, crouching to the ground. Then there were shots across the street and a subsequent cry of pain. When the shooting subsided, she came out of her hiding place. A few feet in front of her lay a man moaning, holding his thigh from which blood was flowing. She rushed to him.
"Go away! It's dangerous here," the man yelled at her, but she still helped him to stand out.
"I'm a nurse. I'll treat your leg, and then you can leave," she said, wrapping her arms around his waist for better support. He didn't say a word, just wailed with a whimper as he stepped on his shot leg. Her house wasn't too far away, but he was heavier than she expected.
"It hurt so bad... you should leave me there bleed to death," his words were harsh but still in pain.
"Maybe I should have left you there, but my conscience wouldn't forgive me," she said with a lower tone, turning to the left, where was her house. Going up a few stairs to the porch was very difficult because the boy couldn't lift his leg. When they came inside the house, she led him to the couch next to the door.
"Wait here, I'll go for my first aid kit," she smiled at him with a small nod.
"I have no choice but to wait here," he said with sarcasm in his voice. The girl sighed, rolling eyes, annoyed. The first aid kit was in her kitchen, where she grabbed a bottle of vodka to clean his wound. She went back to the couch where he was resting the guy. He managed to take off his trousers, which he left lying on the ground, which was already a small puddle of blood.
"It's going to fucking hurt. Do you want a drink before that?" her eyes met his. He snatched the bottle from her hand and drank the clear liquid. He handed her the bottle again, and she pulled long tweezers from a first-aid kit, which she intended to use to pull out a bullet. She carefully poured vodka on the wound and immediately used tweezers, which she slowly grabbed by the bullet she had pulled out. He cried in pain, bitting himself in the shoulder.
"It's out. I'm going to pour some more vodka and sew the wound," she said, looking at him with a kind smile. He nodded, shutting his eyes painfully. She began to sew the wound carefully, making sure he was okay.
"I'm done. Wait here. I'll go for some wet towel to wipe all that blood from you," she stood up, running to the kitchen. She was back in a minute with a small bowl full of water and the towel in the other hand that she placed on the side table.
"I can do it myself," he scoffed. She expected thanks from him or some kind behavior. She put things back to the first aid kit and turned away, walking into the kitchen again.
"Arrogant asshole," she muttered to herself as she tried to wash the blood from her hands. She knew her cleaning work wasn't over because she had blood on the floor in the living room. She thought he would be away when she came back, but he wasn't. He was sitting there still without his pants on.
"Aish, I was hoping you would be away," she said, rolling her eyes again.
"If I'm a burden to you, you shouldn't have brought me here," his tone was sarcastic again.
"I saved your leg, maybe your life, so I was hoping you'd thank me. You're such an asshole," she shrugged.
"To be you, so I would pay attention to what you say and to whom," he folded his arms across his chest, smirking at her.
"I'm not afraid of you. I think you could go now. Your leg should be fine," she also smirked at him and waited for him to get up and leave. He put his pants on, walking to her.
"You should be more careful, baby girl," he placed his palm on her cheek.
"First of all, my name is not baby girl, but Y/N, and second, don't touch me," she tore his hand away, smirking at him.
"Nice to know your name, Y/N. I'm Jangjun," he sent her a flying kiss, leaving her house.
A few days have passed since the night she rescued him. But something was wrong. She felt as if someone was still watching her, and sometimes a big black car parked near her house. It made her anxious. Her night shift was over, and she was on her way to a bus stop. From behind, she heard footsteps following her. Her legs started to shake from how she was scared. There was no one on the street because it was late at night. She was scared to stop walking, so she decided to make a stop in a convenience store. Y/N tried to call her best friend, but he didn't pick up. She quickly took something so that the seller wouldn't think she had come to steal. She went out into the street, where she looked around and saw no one. She took a deep breath and continued on her way to the bus stop. The bus arrived just when she came. She got on so quickly, exhaling deeply.
As she approached her house, she saw the same black car as in the morning. Her footsteps immediately went to the car. She knocked on the driver's window and waited to see if anything would happen. The window went down her eyes met an older man in his forties.
"Why are you still parking here. Do you think I won't notice you? could you leave, please?" she was furious.
"I was ordered to guard your house. Just like my colleague got an order to supervise you when you leave work," he said coldly.
"What are you talking about, sir? Can I talk with your boss?" she was disappointed in his words.
"Sorry, I don't know if I can do it for you. The boss told me not to contact him," the man said, making Y/N more disappointed.
"I'll call the cops if you won't contact your boss. I'll search for my phone, so you have a few seconds to change your mind," she began rummaging in her purse, looking for a phone.
"Don't call the cops, please. I'll call him now," his tone sounded spooked. Y/N smiled triumphantly. After a few seconds, he handed his phone to her.
What's wrong, Whangchul? Did something happen to her?
Hello, I hope that your employee will be somewhere else tomorrow morning and that your other person will not be watching me either. I can call the police and report stalking.
I wouldn't involve the police. I'm just trying to protect you because I think you're in danger because of the night you saved me.
Oh. You are that Jang asshole. I'm asking you to stop watching me. I can take care of myself. Thanks, bye.
Wait. I'll give you my number in case of an emergency if you need help. Okay?
I don't think I'll need it, so I probably don't want it. Goodbye.
She returned the phone to the owner, determined to go home and not have to deal with anything, but the guy stopped her.
"Miss, take this. If you don't take it, I won't be able to leave," he said, handing her a piece of paper with something written on it.
"Fine, bye," she grabbed the paper and left him behind.
On a Friday night when Y/N had her day off, she heard someone walking on her porch. Then out of nowhere, someone started banging on the door. For a moment, the door seemed to breakthrough. She was in the kitchen, hiding, holding the pan in her hands like her weapon in case the guy got into her house. She was shaking in fear as the banging on the door didn't stop.
"Open the door, bitch," the man shouted, making Y/N more afraid. She noticed a piece of paper on the kitchen counter, the piece of paper with the Jangjun's number. She reached out carefully and dialed the number. After a moment of ringing, he picked it up.
Please, help me. Someone is banging on my door, shouting at me.
I'm on my way. Hide well and don't get out of here until I take care of him.
She slowly walked to the bathroom after four, where she locked herself and hid behind a towel cabinet for safety. She was hugging her knees tightly, still shaking in fear. The banging was loud because it could be heard even in the bathroom. The man shouted various vulgar words and did not stop. Then there was a shot and another scream out of nowhere. But it wasn't the scream of the man who was banging on her door. Other shots were fired, followed immediately by another shouting. Her eyes filled with tears that started to fall. Her arms let go of her knees, and her palms pressed against her ears to hear less.
"Y/N?!" Jangjun's voice shouted her name out loud. Her trembling body stood up, unlocking the bathroom door.
"Y/N?!" he shouted again, waiting for her response.
"I'm here," she sobbed, wiping her cheeks with her shirt. She came out from the bathroom, meeting Jangjun's frightened face. He ran to her, hugging her tightly. She began to cry again, not with fear, but with the joy that she would be safe now.
"Shh, it's okay, I'm here," he stroked her hair, still holding her tightly. She held him by his black sweatshirt, into which her tears soaked.
"Let's grab you some clothes. I'm taking you with me so you would be completely safe," he pulled away from her to look at her. She only nodded, walking away from him. But he followed her because he was worried about her. Everything that happened today was because of him and his family, which had a score to settle with that guy and his men. He watched as she was putting her things in a bag.
"I'm so sorry," he sighed, leaning on the doorframe.
"It's okay," she whispered, standing with her back to him.
"No, it's not. Anything bad could have happened to you. Then I would blame myself for the rest of my life. That guy owes my family a lot and acted like an asshole and got you involved," he ran his fingers through his hair. She closed the bag, putting it over her shoulder.
"I don't think you've blamed yourself all your life. After a few months, you would forget," she said with a small smile on her lips.
"Nonsense. You weren't afraid to help me back then, and I don't want to sound cheesy but, I might, but I don't care. When you treated my leg, I fell in love with you. I was really grateful that you didn't let me lie in pain on that street. That's why I hired a couple of my men to keep an eye on you," he came closer to her and took her hand, which he pressed lightly in his. Her cheeks blushed hard after those words.
"I should apologize for the nasty words I told you, and thank you for everything you have done for me," she came closer to him.
"I promise I'll watch you better now so that nothing happens to you," he smiled brightly at her. She buried her face in his chest, and his arms hugged her and kissed the top of her head.
Golden child reaction to you wearing one of their shirts
Masterlist
Daeyeol
You stole one of his hoodies. So when he couldn’t find it he would be so stressed out. But when he saw you walking in wearing his hoodie, he’d get all fluffy inside. He would run up to you to hug you. “you should wear my clothes more often you look too cute.”
Sungyoon
He was wearing one of his hats like normal, but you snatched it from his head and put it on by yourself. He laughed at your actions. He tried to get it from you. “babe give it back my hair looks horrible right now.” You ran away and he’d run after you.
Jangjun
Jangjun was still in the bathroom and you were getting ready for bed. You realised you didn’t bring a top to sleep in. You decided to steal one of his white shirts. When he came out of the bathroom he looked at you. “is that mine” you looked at him “yeah I didn’t have a shirt.” “I didn’t mean the shirt, but that looks cute too.”
Tag
He left them for you to steal himself. So when he saw you in his sweatshirt prepare to be cuddled the whole day. He loves seeing you in his clothes, it shows to him that you are his. After a while he would need some clothes back though.
Seungmin
When you asked for a pair of sweats he gave them. But when you walked into the kitchen after a shower, he was so in awe. He taught you looked so comfy and he just wanted to cuddle you. “babe you should wear it more it looks good on you.”
Jaehyun
You two were walking outside and when you asked for his beanie because you were cold you gave it to you. He didn’t expect to find you so cute. So he took a lot of pictures of you. He immediately made them his lock screen. He’d remind himself to give you more of his stuff.
Jibeom
He so much “sprite” shirts he didn’t even notice you stole on from him. So when you two planned a date and he saw you in his shirt he fell in love again right there. He blushed at you and took your hand in his. “you look great in my shirt babe.” You smiled. “I’m sorry I stole it I just wanted something to remind me of you.” He’d blush even more and kiss your cheek.
Donghyun
Donghyun thought one of his members stole a flannel and he got kind of mad. When he saw you in it he immediately apologised to his members and walked to you. “hey you look so cute but next time please tell me.” “I’m sorry I just needed to have something with your scent when you were away.” This made him soften and he hugged you.
Joochan
This softie would love it. After it happened the first time he would leave them everywhere for you to steal them. He loved seeing you in his clothes since they were kind of big on you. He thought it looked extremely cute. He would never leave your side when you wore his clothes.
Bomin
He wouldn’t see it at first glance that it was his shirt. But when he saw it was kind of big on you he figure out it was his. “is that my shirt?” He asked you and you nodded. He’d love it so much. It made you look so small.
Lee Jangjun is anything but ordinary, and when you cross paths with him, he doesn’t leave the best first impression.
♦ Pairing: uni student!Jangjun x reader/you
♦ Genre: fluff & comedy
♦ Words: 2.3k
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The doorbell rang joyfully above your head when you entered the flower shop - called Coup de foudre - your grandmother had told you about. She had said that it was her favourite and that she had always come here for flowers and plants because the range was wide, the prices were good and the service was excellent.
Knowing how happy she would be receiving a bouquet of flowers for herself while she was in the hospital, you made your way to the counter where a slender guy was casually leaning onto the wooden material. When he saw you, he pushed himself up and smiled at you brightly as if he had been in some kind of a toothpaste commercial.
You had to admit that he was a sight to behold with that charming smile of his, shining eyes, chestnut-brown hair, sharp jawline and broad shoulders. He wore a casual white tee underneath an ocean-blue denim jacket, yet his smile was the one that got you the most. It made you feel like the flowers were blooming and the sun was shining through the thick, dirty grey clouds.
“Good afternoon! I would like a bouquet of peruvian lilies and daisies!” You ordered as you stepped closer to the counter and reciprocated the guy’s smile. He looked puzzled for a moment but then he reached for a bouquet not too far from him and put it down in front of you.
“Oh, right. Here you go.”
“Are you sure these are the ones that I’ve asked for? My grandmother said that they are supposed to be yellow and white,” you mentioned as you remembered your grandmother’s favourite type. You might not have been an expert when it came to plants but you sure knew it because it was her favourite.
Hearing that, the guy’s smile wavered for only a fraction of a moment, it was there in the next moment in an even brighter and more charming version.
“Well, why don’t you take these home instead?” he suggested casually as he pointed at the bouquet. Then, he put his palms onto the counter and leaned forward, lowering his voice. “Pink fits your tinted cheeks,” he added cheekily and even winked at you to which you only narrowed your eyes.
Maybe he was right about your tinted cheeks but it was only because of the hot weather outside and the fact that you had just escaped a bus full of sweaty bodies and you were also sweating yourself due to the crazy heat. It was definitely not because of him and his charming smile.
“I’m not taking home something that I haven’t asked for,” you stated firmly and cleared your throat before you continued. “Are you new here?”
“No, I’ve been around here for sometime.” He shrugged his shoulders casually, pushing himself off the counter. You had a feeling that he was trying to play it cool, but you didn’t want to call him out before you let him know about the reason behind your suspicion.
“My grandma told me that I’ll be greeted by a pretty, young lady when I come here.”
“You’ve got a handsome, young man instead. Isn’t that amazing?” he counter-attacked with a wide grin and ruffled his hair, probably just to tease you. You had to admit that he was indeed a handsome guy and there was just something very intriguing about the way he talked, but he was getting on your nerves for the time being.
Letting out a sigh, you realized that you would probably not go anywhere with this guy, so you decided to step up your game.
“Where is that woman my grandma talked about?” you asked sternly, hoping that it was concrete enough for the guy to give you a genuine answer.
“Oh, you mean the owner?” He raised his eyebrows comically and his eyes doubled in size as if it had been that difficult for him to process that you were here for someone competent and not for flirting.
You nodded and it was finally enough of an answer for him to give up on handling everything by himself as he shouted into the back part of the shop:
“Lee Mijooooooooooo!”
There was a moment of silence that fell over the place before a strong female voice was heard.
“Yah, I’ve told you not to shout, Lee Jangjuuuuuun,” she mimicked the guy’s tone as she was walking from the back to the counter and when she caught sight of you, she dusted off her jeans and smoothed the wrinkles on her light peach blouse. “Oh, hey! What can I help you with?” she inquired kindly, in a way that was both polite and easily approachable. You knew already that this was the woman your grandmother had talked about.
“I would like a bouquet of peruvian lilies and daisies,” you repeated yourself with a bit of a nervousness because you couldn’t quite pinpoint their behaviour towards each other.
“Alright, just a minute, please,” the pretty girl told you with the widest smile possible and you were actually wondering if they were of the same blood because their smiles were kind of similar when the so-called Mijoo looked above her shoulder while preparing your bouquet and remarked:
“Also, don’t mind my dumbass cousin. I know he’s annoying.”
“Isn’t that too harsh, my dearest cousin?” The guy pouted sadly and there was such a childish vibe around him that you wondered how much of an age difference existed between the two of them. “I help keeping this shop going while you are on lunch break. As I’ve said, I’ve been around here for sometime,” he pointed out with an annoyingly wide grin to which her cousin merely rolled her eyes.
“Yeah, sure, you are just scaring off the customers,” she retorted with a snicker and turned back to the flowers, her hands working wonders on the types you had asked for. “What’s the occasion if you don’t mind me asking?” she spoke up after a few moments of silence while her cousin was still eyeing you and you were trying to busy yourself, looking at anything but the guy’s face. You were a bit afraid that your cheeks would become even more tinted if you actually kept looking at him.
“Oh, actually, my grandma is in the hospital, so I’ve wanted to bring her her favourite bouquet from her favourite flower shop,” you replied with a semi-happy smile because when you thought about your grandmother, you were always reminded about her wide smile and shining eyes, but now she was in the hospital because she hadn’t taken care of herself and had fallen down the stairs, and you were afraid that it wouldn’t be the first and last occasion she ends up in the hospital due to her carelessness.
“Aww how lovely!” Mijoo let out a bit of a sound in awe and your smile became wider, thankful that the girl was genuine about her reaction.
On the other hand, Jangjun couldn’t let this chance slip away because he was quick to chirp in, that grin not leaving his lips.
“Why don’t you take me instead? I’m sure I could brighten up the mood at the hospital for your grandma.” He winked at you, eyes full of mischief, and you were about to open your mouth, but Mijoo was faster than you.
“Yah, Lee Jangjun!” She exclaimed frustratedly, her voice full of authority. You may not had known them before, but you were sure that it was the girl who usually had the commander role out of the two of them.
The guy then played the innocent boy who hadn’t done anything wrong, throwing his hands into the air as if he had been saying that he didn’t get girls while Mijoo was finishing up your bouquet, putting it down in front of you and apologizing a few more times and telling you to not mind him while you were dealing with the payment. You reassured her that it was no problem on your part, after all, it wasn’t her fault and while the guy didn’t say anything beside her, you could see and even feel the playfulness behind his smirk.
You thought that you were done just like this, but after walking further away from the flower shop, someone fell into step with you and started walking by your side, his hands in his pockets, whistling as if he had never had a better day.
“You seem to have a lot of spare time on your hands,” you pointed out, furrowing your eyebrows in question.
“Or I’m just willing to keep the lovely elderly some fun company in my free time. We could say that I’m a hero without a cape,” he counter-attacked, wiggling his eyebrows.
It felt like no matter what you said, he could always say something that would leave you a bit speechless. He was sure one very talkative person, but with his personality, you were sure that your grandmother would enjoy herself. It was just difficult and a bit odd to admit such things to a total stranger.
“You sure have confidence,” you told him as you took a turn and he followed you like a dog, his confidence and enthusiasm not wavering.
“I’ll take that as a compliment.”
“Take it however you want.” You smiled an overly sweet smile at him, not giving him the chance to misunderstand your words.
You continued bickering all the way to the hospital but eventually when he got in, he had to realize that you weren’t against him visiting your grandmother. However, you told him that it would be only for this day and if he did anything inappropriate or said anything hurtful, you would push him out of the ward without a word. He saluted hearing that and so you two walked to your grandmother’s room.
Your grandmother’s eyes immediately lightened up when you entered the room. Yet, when her eyes slid from you to Jangjun, there was a bit of a knowing smile being painted on her lips. You couldn’t help but frown a bit upon seeing the obvious consequences of Jangjun being by your side, him even adding to the misunderstanding.
“Oh, I see that I have another visitor today!”
“That’s right, ma’am. My name is Lee Jangjun, and I’m here to entertain you,” the guy enlightened her with a theatrical bow and he was about to give a kiss on your grandmother’s hand but you yanked his hand away. He needed to know his place.
“Are you two perhaps-”
“No, grandma. We aren’t dating,” you cut her off immediately, shaking your head fervently. “Today was the first time we met,” you added with a forced smile, hoping that this part of the conversation would end soon. However, the embarrassment wasn’t over.
Your grandmother let out a wholehearted laughter that you couldn’t pinpoint until she decided to add her reasoning.
“I’ve wanted to ask if you two happen to attend the same university, but that’s also a helpful piece of information,” your grandmother elaborated almost cheekily and you had to admit that despite her age, she was quite the woman herself. She had always been the less strict and more fun-loving grandmother out of the two you thankfully had and could spend your childhood with, and of course, the boyfriend topic had always been brought up, and you had just seemed to give her another reason to keep this topic alive.
“I’m pretty sure we’re not, but maybe it’s destiny that we still met,” Jangjun remarked and flashed a bright smile at you as he looked from your grandmother to your face. You put on another overly sweet smile - but mostly because of your grandmother, not because of Jangjun - and let the boy think that you two meeting had anything to do with destiny or whatsoever. You didn’t believe in such things anyway.
However, no matter how much you tried to deny, Jangjun actually made your grandmother really happy. She laughed and giggled so much, and it had been a long time ago since you had seen her acting so beamingly. Maybe it was because Jangjun was really like an entertainer and his choice of major - broadcasting masters after a similar BA - also proved that and him wanting to become an MC was not so surprising either. He really knew how to liven up the mood, how to change topics and how to add to basically anything anyone had said. He was hilarious, his life full of unbelievable and funny stories, and after a while, you found yourself loosening up beside him instead of being ever so cautious.
You weren’t even taken aback when your grandmother invited Jangjun to come back next time as well, and this was how the random guy from your grandmother’s favourite flower shop became the personal hypeman and storyteller to your grandma who couldn’t help dropping complimentary comments regarding you to make Jangjun as impressed as possible. You had a difficult time dealing with these two because you definitely didn’t like when someone played a matchmaker, and Jangjun just had to top everything with his own eccentric personality and charming smile - the one that you fell in love with, and the one that he just couldn’t not use on you, especially after he had gotten to know that it was your weakness and a way to your heart.
Though there was no use of denying your feelings because Jangjun was a genuine, caring, kind-hearted, supportive and extremely loving guy who would never want anything more than making you as happy as possible, and while being his girlfriend seemed like a total chaos sometimes, you would have never had it another way.
jangjun from golcha fluff no. 25 and maybe a lifeguard au?👉👈
Prompt: “You look really cute in that.”
lifeguard!jangjun x fem!reader
Lee Jangjun was on the lookout. His gaze, sharp like a hawk looking for prey, was watching over the people playing in the water. If it was him on guard duty, there could not be anyone drowning in this part of the beach. There would also be no one to cause a ruckus like that two teenage boys trying to harass a group of girls. Jangjun lifted his megaphone to his lips and shouted, “Stop embarrassing yourselves and go home. Nobody wants to flirt with your ugly asses.”
The two boys looked up at him standing high and mighty on his stand and glared at him. It was visible that they had more to say in refute but they were intimidated by the authority of the lifeguard and the physic of Jangjun and left, grumbling among themselves. Jangjun sighed before switching his expression to business mode again and waved at the girls with a smile.
Good. If things go like this, his uncle would let him take over the mid-summer shift as well, increasing his pay. It would take no time before he would get enough money to buy the sound equipment that he found the other day. Once he got his hands on it, his road to becoming a superstar producer would be nothing but a stroll down the beach. He just had to work hard for a little bit longer.
Suddenly, a scream ripped him out of his dreamland and his gaze skimmed over the surface of the water to find the source. Nobody was drowning, he could let out a sigh of relief. As he examined the situation for a few moments, he realized that a playful gust of wind stole the summer hat of a girl who screamed in surprise.
Jangjun didn’t need to ponder upon what to do, he rushed into the water right away, swimming until he reached the hat floating in the sea. He was a great swimmer, spending all his free time at his uncle’s side as a lifeguard or playing around in the water ever since he was a toddler definitely paid off. It took him no time and little effort to retrieve the lost hat and present it back to the damsel in distress.
“Here you go,” he said proudly, putting the summer hat on top of the girl’s head. Jangjun considered this act both very chivalrous and a sure-to-succeed tactic in making anyone’s heart jump. However, what he didn’t consider was that in the next moment, it was his heart that would make not only a jump but a big leap.
A pair of bright eyes peered at him shyly from under the wide rims of the sun hat and your soft voice melted his ears as you smiled at him, “Thank you so much.”
Jangjun gulped before quickly adjusting himself and laughing away his momentary embarrassment, “No problem, no problem. It’s what I do. It would have been a shame if you lost your hat, you look really cute in that.”
His improvised rambling wasn’t met with disinterest as you kept watching him with your full attention, rewarding him with a melodic laugh every once in a while. Jangjun found himself slowly drowning in your gaze, unable to stop. He took only one glance up at the sky, praying in silence, “May nobody have an accident today because I, for sure, will not able to save anyone now.”
