Jun 17
shua, you have been promoted to number one bias wrecker.
I’ll be back.
UGH BASICALLY HIS WHOLE FACE, I WAS GONNA LIST OFF HOW GORGEOUS HIS EYES ARE, HIS LIPS, SIDE PROFILE, ETC BUT YOU GET THE POINT.
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shua, you have been promoted to number one bias wrecker.
I’ll be back.
UGH BASICALLY HIS WHOLE FACE, I WAS GONNA LIST OFF HOW GORGEOUS HIS EYES ARE, HIS LIPS, SIDE PROFILE, ETC BUT YOU GET THE POINT.
Joshua and Scoups on stage. ♡
That one friend in every trio !!!🤪always embarassing u in public😅😂
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Runway to my Heart | idol!Joshua x Model!Reader | fluff
The energy in the venue was electric. The flashing lights, the murmurs of anticipation from the audience, and the rhythmic soundcheck from the live band all blended together into a perfect symphony of excitement. This wasn’t just any fashion show—it was a grand event, bringing together the best of music and fashion. And tonight, Seventeen had the honor of performing live as the models strutted down the runway.
Joshua adjusted his in-ear monitor as he stood with the rest of the group backstage. He had been to countless shows, performed on stages in front of thousands, but somehow, tonight felt different. Maybe it was the unique setting, or maybe it was the way the fashion world intertwined with their performance. He wasn’t sure yet.
“Alright, guys, let’s give them a show to remember,” Seungcheol encouraged, clapping his hands together as they gathered in a small huddle.
The lights dimmed, and the opening beats of their song filled the air. The curtains parted, revealing the runway, and the show began.
Joshua strummed the first notes on his guitar, his voice harmonizing with Jeonghan’s as the models began their walks. He kept his focus on the performance—until he saw her.
Y/N.
She was the first model to step onto the catwalk, opening the show with an effortless grace that captivated everyone in the room. The moment she emerged, all eyes were on her. Cameras flashed, murmurs rippled through the crowd, and Joshua? He completely lost track of the lyrics for a split second.
She was stunning. There was no other way to describe it. The way she carried herself, the confidence in her stride, the way the outfit complimented her—it was mesmerizing. He barely registered the soft nudge from Woozi, who had noticed his sudden distraction.
As Y/N reached the center of the runway, she made a subtle yet professional interaction with them. She gave a small wave, acknowledging their presence, and just before she turned for her exit, she leaned slightly forward, locking eyes with Joshua and gifting him with the warmest smile.
Joshua felt his heart stutter.
He wasn’t the only one who noticed. Seungkwan smirked mid-line, giving Joshua a knowing glance, but the older singer chose to ignore it, focusing back on the performance—though, not without stealing a few glances as Y/N gracefully disappeared behind the curtain.
After the show, Y/N found herself surrounded by reporters and interviewers, all eager to get a few words from the opening model of the night. She smiled as a microphone was extended towards her.
“Y/N, you looked absolutely stunning out there! How did it feel to open such a grand event?”
“It was an honor,” she replied smoothly. “The energy from the audience was incredible, and walking to live music was such a different experience.”
One interviewer leaned in slightly, grinning. “Speaking of live music, Seventeen’s performance tonight was spectacular. What did you think?”
“Oh, they were amazing!” she gushed. “This was actually my first time seeing them perform live, and I was genuinely impressed. Their presence on stage is just… magnetic. You can feel their passion in every note. If I ever have the time, I’d love to go to one of their concerts.”
Meanwhile, the members of Seventeen were also being interviewed. They stood together, still buzzing from their performance and the fashion show itself. The topic of conversation soon turned to the models and the designs they showcased.
“So, gentlemen,” the interviewer began, “which outfit or runway walk caught your eye the most tonight?”
The members exchanged glances, some laughing, some pretending to ponder seriously. Jeonghan playfully nudged Joshua forward. “Go ahead, Josh. You first.”
Joshua cleared his throat, already suspecting where this was going. He wanted to be honest—Y/N’s walk had undoubtedly been his favorite. But as he opened his mouth, his words stumbled out in an entirely unexpected way.
“Ah, I really liked Y/N…” He paused, realizing his mistake. The members erupted into laughter beside him. His ears turned red as he quickly corrected himself. “I mean—I really liked her outfit! Her outfit was really nice.”
Too late.
Hoshi was doubled over in laughter, Seungkwan was clutching his chest dramatically, and even DK was grinning wildly. The interviewer chuckled as well, catching onto the situation immediately.
“Oh? Just her outfit?” they teased.
Joshua groaned, covering his face with his hands. “You guys are the worst.”
Mingyu threw an arm around his shoulders. “Don’t worry, Josh. We totally believe you.”
2 month later
Arriving at the venue, she was immediately greeted by the staff, who ushered her backstage where Seventeen’s members were preparing for the concert. She was nervous yet excited, but the moment she saw Seungkwan, her anxiety faded away.
“Y/N!” he called out with a grin, immediately walking toward her and pulling her into a warm, friendly hug. “You actually came!”
“Of course! Thank you so much for the invite,” she laughed, returning his hug. “I wouldn’t miss it for the world.”
Standing just behind Seungkwan was Joshua, who had been watching their interaction with a soft smile. As soon as their eyes met, he stepped forward, his expression gentle and welcoming.
“It’s good to see you again,” Joshua said with a quiet warmth in his voice.
Y/N smiled at him, a familiar feeling of comfort settling over her. “Likewise! I’m so excited for the show. I know you guys are going to absolutely kill it tonight.”
Joshua chuckled, the sound rich and sincere. “Let’s hope so. But if you’re here, we’ve definitely got to put on a good show.”
Y/N’s smile grew wider. “Trust me, I’ve already got my ticket to the best show in town.”
As the concert started, Y/N quickly found herself lost in the energy of the performance. The lights, the music, and the electrifying atmosphere surrounded her, and she couldn’t help but cheer loudly for the group. The stage presence of Seventeen was undeniable, and her admiration for them grew with every passing second.
During the show, Y/N and Joshua exchanged several quiet glances and smiles. At one point, she caught him watching her from the stage as she cheered them on. The camera then zoomed in on her, broadcasting her happy face on the massive screen above the crowd. The fans went wild, but what stood out to Y/N was the look on Joshua’s face as he gazed at her with an almost dreamy expression.
"So, how’s the modeling industry treating you?" Vernon asked, his curiosity piqued.
Y/N exhaled, leaning back slightly in her chair. "It’s been a ride," she began, her tone a little more serious now. "When I first started, I really struggled because of my height. I’m only 1.70m, and a lot of agencies didn’t want to take me on. They thought I was too short to make it in the runway business, so I started with photoshoots before I could even get a chance to walk on the runway."
"That’s crazy," Mingyu said, clearly shocked. "You would never guess you had trouble with how confident you are on stage now."
Y/N chuckled, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear. "It took time. A lot of time, actually. But here I am."
Dino, who had been quietly listening, suddenly spoke up with a curious smile. "Wait, how old are you, actually?"
Y/N paused for a second, surprised by the question. She smiled softly, thinking about how much had happened in such a short time. "I’m 25," she said, her voice light, as if it were no big deal.
The group looked at her, some members surprised by how young she was. Joshua raised an eyebrow, a playful smile on his lips. "25? Wow, you’ve accomplished a lot for your age."
Y/N shrugged modestly, a playful twinkle in her eyes. "Guess I’m just getting started."
The conversation flowed easily after that, with everyone exchanging more stories and sharing laughter. It was a relaxing and natural moment, one that made Y/N feel right at home among the group. The bonds between them were quickly forming, and for Y/N, it felt like the beginning of a beautiful friendship.
As the night wore on, Y/N felt more and more comfortable with the group. They were kind and funny, and the chemistry between them felt natural. The conversation moved from her modeling experiences to more lighthearted topics. Laughter filled the room as everyone shared their thoughts on everything from food to travel.
Eventually, the management asked them to take some PR photos. Y/N posed for a group shot with the members, and then some solo photos with each member, including Joshua. They exchanged playful glances, and Y/N couldn't help but smile as she stood next to him for the shot. There was something about the way he looked at her that made her feel special, as though the moment between them was more than just a friendly photo op.
“Let’s make a quick TikTok!” the manager suggested, and everyone excitedly agreed. Y/N, who had no idea what she was getting herself into, found herself attempting a Seventeen dance. She had seen it performed, but doing it herself was a whole different ballgame. Her movements were stiff and awkward at first, but the group laughed together, encouraging her to try again.
"You’re doing great, Y/N," Joshua said with a warm chuckle, making her blush slightly.
After a few takes, they finally managed to get a good shot, with everyone applauding her for her effort. “Alright, I think I still need a few dance lessons,” Y/N joked, causing another round of laughter. "Yeah you actually do." Hoshi laughed.
As the night came to a close, the group gathered for a final round of goodbyes. Y/N hugged each of them, thanking them for the wonderful time and promising to catch up again soon.
“I really hope I can see you guys perform again sometime,” she said with a smile and left.
“Dude, why didn’t you ask for her number?” Seungkwan teased, nudging Joshua with his elbow.
Joshua’s face turned a little pink, his eyes darting around nervously. “I—uh, I didn’t want to make things awkward…” he muttered.
“Awkward?” DK chuckled. “Man, even a blind person could see the chemistry between you two. You’re clearly into each other.”
Joshua sighed, realizing his hesitation had cost him a chance to connect with her. Without thinking twice, he excused himself and rushed out the door, determined to make things right.
He found her in the parking lot, just about to get into her car. He called out to her, breathless from running.
“Y/N, wait!” he shouted.
Y/N turned, a surprised smile spreading across her face. “Oh! What’s up?”
Joshua stood there, unsure of how to start, but his desire to make a connection with her pushed him forward. "I... I’d really like to get to know you better. Would you be interested in that?"
Y/N let out a light laugh, her eyes sparkling. “I was starting to think you’d never ask,” she teased, taking out her phone. “Here, I’ll give you my number.”
Joshua’s heart leapt at the exchange, his fingers trembling as he typed his name into her phone. “Thank you,” he said softly, unable to stop the smile that spread across his face.
Y/N’s eyes twinkled with mischief. “I’ll be in Seoul for about two more weeks,” she added, a playful hint in her voice. “Maybe we could meet up again before I leave?”
Joshua felt like he was walking on air. “I’d like that… a lot.”
With one last lingering look, Y/N got into her car and drove off, leaving Joshua standing in the parking lot with a smile that wouldn’t fade. The night had taken an unexpected turn, but he couldn’t help but feel like this was just the beginning of something special.
As he returned to the backstage area, the other members immediately began teasing him again.
“Finally,” Seungkwan grinned, nudging him. “It took you long enough!”
Joshua just laughed, shaking his head. “I couldn’t let her get away. Besides, it’s not every day I get to meet someone as amazing as her.”
That night, as Joshua lay in bed, his mind replayed the events. He couldn’t believe how easily Y/N had slipped into his thoughts and how quickly everything had changed in the span of a few hours. He looked forward to seeing her again, hoping that the next time they met, it would be the start of something even more unforgettable.
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Insomnia.
Pairing: Joshua x gn!reader
Genre: fluff, hurt/comfort
Synopsis: Your boyfriend comforts you when you can't sleep.
"Darling, why aren't you sleeping?" He groggily sat up. You'd been tossing and turning for the past 30 minutes, which led to your boyfriend waking up.
"Can't sleep."
"C'mere," He pulled you by your waist, your back against his chest. "We'll fall back to sleep together, hm?"
You turned around to bury your head in his chest. It felt so warm, the way his arms wrapped around you, pulling you closer to hear the sounds of his heartbeat.
"What's on your mind?" Silence. "Darling?"
"I'm just so tired— and sleep just isn't coming." You whispered.
Your voice was hoarse and exhausted, barely above a whisper. The exhaustion was eating at you and you were only yearning for a way to get you to sleep.
He gently patted your back. Silence engulfed the room but it was as if some unspoken words were going on between you two. He knew you had insomnia and that it was difficult— very difficult for you to fall asleep but despite that, he wanted to share your sleepless night with you even if it meant waking up tired like he had been sleeping on rocks
You were starting to feel drowsy as your boyfriend told you about his day and random things about the past "Remember when when you used to like me and you wouldn't look me in the eye." He chuckled "I used to think you hated me then."
You smiled to yourself, remembering how you used to act around him. Joshua had always been the one person who knew how to make you smile in the toughest of times, despite not being at his best either.
He was tired. It was apparent from the way he kept yawning every few seconds but he still insisted on keeping you company.
You were finally getting drowsy and your eyes were slowly closing on their own. "Love you Shua." You whispered before finally closing your eyes, drifting off to dreamland.
"I love you too darling." He smiled before his head finally fell back on his pillow.
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Love or Legacy Series | #3: Fading Notes
(Hong Jisoo (Joshua) x Reader)
Genre: Angst, Romance, Drama, Idol AU
⚠️ WARNING: This is story is purely work of fiction. It does not reflect real-life events or SEVENTEEN in any way. This episode contains heavy angst, emotional distress, and themes of heartbreak and sacrifice. Reader discretion is advised. Please take care of yourself while reading.
Summary: Joshua believed in love—until his own became a scandal. When his secret relationship is exposed, the world turns against you, and the company gives him an impossible choice. He wants to fight, but you make the choice for him, walking away before he can lose everything. Now, the world celebrates his freedom, but every song he sings reminds him of the love he lost.
Joshua had always believed in love.
It was in the way he sang, in the way he wrote lyrics filled with quiet longing and soft confessions. It was in the gentle touch of his fingers against the strings of his guitar, playing melodies that spoke of forever.
But forever didn’t exist in his world. Not when he was an idol who have millions of fan.
And definitely not when love became a scandal. Not when your name was dragged through the dirt simply because you had the audacity to love him.
At first, he thought he could handle it.
He reassured you, whispering sweet promises that he’d find a way, that the world would move on, that love was worth fighting for. But he underestimated the cruelty of people who believed he belonged to them.
The hate was relentless.
Your social media was flooded with insults. Your private information was leaked. Fans demanded an explanation, demanded an apology, demanded you to disappear.
And then came the company’s final warning.
“You either end it now, or you prepare to lose everything. Your endorsements, your reputation, even the group.”
His stomach dropped. “You’re threatening SEVENTEEN?”
The manager sighed. “It’s not a threat, Joshua. It’s reality. You have a duty to your members, to your fans. One person isn’t worth the price of all of this.”
One person. His once soft expression hardened at that. His jaw clench painful tight so much that veins started to show on his neck and temple.
They talked about you like you were a problem to be erased. A stain on his otherwise flawless image.
But you were the one who had wiped his tears when he was exhausted. The one who had held him close when the pressure became unbearable. The one who had loved him not as Joshua Hong, the idol, but as Joshua, the man.
And now, they were asking him to pretend you never existed.
That night, he came home to find you sitting in the dimly lit apartment you once called home, his hoodie wrapped around you, your eyes red-rimmed but dry.
His heart drop at that sight of you.
You already knew.
“I’m so sorry,” he whispered, voice cracking under the weight of his grief.
You shook your head. “Don’t be. We always knew this day would come.” your soft but slightly raspy voice, probably for crying hard earlier echoes in the room.
Joshua felt his heart shatter. “That doesn’t make it hurt any less.”
You smiled. A small, broken thing. “Then let me be the one to make it easier.”
His breath caught as you reached for his hands, lacing your fingers with his one last time.
“We both know what you have to do,” you whispered. “So let’s not drag this out.”
His grip tightened. “No. Don’t do this. Don’t make this decision for me.”
Your eyes softened. “I have to, Josh. Because if you ask me to stay, I will. And I can’t be the reason you lose everything.”
Joshua felt helpless. Trapped between the love he desperately wanted to hold onto and the world that demanded he let it go.
“I... I don’t know how to live without you,” he admitted, voice barely above a whisper.
You cupped his face, thumbs brushing away the tears he hadn’t even realized were falling. “You’ll learn. You have to.”
And just like that, it was over.
The next morning, the official statement was released.
'Joshua Hong and the individual involved have mutually decided to part ways. We ask for fans’ support as he continues his career.'
Fans rejoiced. The hate disappeared. The world moved on.
But in what exchange? The world may move-on but Joshua didn’t.
Because every time he picked up his guitar, every time he tried to write a love song, the lyrics felt empty.
And every time he sang about forever, he realized that...
Forever had left the moment you walked away.
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