#jo minwoo

[shintaco]

˚➶ ｡˚ ☆ a-min in glasses moodboard ! 

he srsly looks so good in glasses ☹️🤍 they need to put him in them more often istg 

[y-jw1]

빼빼로데이 ─ pepero day

pairing. baekseung × reader

genre. fluff & angst if you squint

word count. 1.2k words

synopsis. oh how you wished pepero day would be special for you just like what you read in books and watch in movies. somehow, the fairy godmother had other plans for you, though?

now playing. gani ( feat. nathania & harms ), " puppy love"

note. wrote this at 12 am and i'm so sleepy lol i know i'm late for pepero day but let's not mention that HAHAHAHAHAH anyways have a great day ahead, everyone !

NOVEMBER 11 = PEPERO DAY.

everyone dreaded and loved this day as you observed throughout the years of school. boys from higher and lower levels were holding boxes of the said snack, rocking their heels back and forth as they make a little speech for the person they wanted to confess to. girls were also happily confessing to their crushes too. some were shy and some were confident. it was fun looking at them.

you didn't show it but you wanted someone to give you pepero too. no, not just some random person but the person you like─ the person you have feelings for. and that someone is─

" why are you looking all single there? i thought today was pepero day?" an arm wrapped around your shoulder as the bubbly voice of your bestfriend was made known, the tall boy smiling at you.

" shut up. you don't have to rub how single i am into my face, woo" you say, shoving him away from you. he laughs as he flinches from your hands, apologizing lightheartedly and slung his arm around your shoulder again. the close approximity makes your cheeks burn and your heartbeat accelerate, making you discretely shy away.

kim hyunwoo─ that little ( giant ) shit. as much as he ticked you off at times, you cherished him so much. he was your bestfriend and of course, the boy you liked. cliché, right? fate had to assign you into this mess and you knew it wouldn't end well.

trailing your eyes towards hyunwoo, you realize he was holding a little box of pepero. the box was decorated, though clumsily, which you're sure he decorated last night─ and pepero boxes in it. you sigh inwardly, knowing he would confess to the person he liked. no matter what─ no matter how much you'd assume, no matter what you'd think, he'd have feelings for someone else.

it's alright, of course, because as long as hyunwoo was happy, you were too.

" who's the unlucky person you're giving your worn-out box to?" you ask and the boy beside you gasps at your insult, clutching his chest as he feigned fake disgrace. you snicker at him as he argues about how much effort he made over the box and how he spent his pocket money of today for all the materials and the pepero boxes.

" and did you know? the saleslady didn't want to give me this ribbon stickers! i had to force her to give it to me because i'm sure the person i'd give this to would love it!" he continued to ramble on as you arrived in front of your classroom, immediately sitting down on your seat with of course, hyunwoo.

you watch him excitedly putting down the box in front of him, smiling to himself as he fixed some decorations on the side. keum donghyun, who was in front of him, teased the boy beside you for being so whipped.

" who are you giving that to? seems like you made so much effort for that, huh?"

" of course! this is kim hyunwoo we're talking about!"

snickering to yourself, you watch your bestfriend brag about whatever he made last night to donghyun. the person he'd give that to would be so lucky, you thought as you stare at hyunwoo with a smile on your face.

" at the end of classes, i'll be confessing already!"

" what if your pepero gets crushed? pepero crumbs?"

" shut up, yejun!"

and dismissal came pretty quickly. watching hyunwoo excitedly dash out of the classroom without saying goodbye to you made you a little sad but you knew today was a special day for him. you were just his bestfriend and nothing else─ so why would you interfere over a matter you aren't even part of?

" hey, you want a pack of pepero? i bought too much and the person i confessed to doesn't like sweets" minwoo asks kindly, pointing at his now significant other and sliding you a pack of pepero. you smile, thanking him as you exit the room. staring at the pack of pepero, you smile contentedly as you walked towards you and hyunwoo's favorite place─ the bench by the school's garden.

spotting no one but you, you sighed and sat down and placing your bag beside you. you wanted to ask hyunwoo how his confession was and if he had gotten himself someone a date but you somehow figured your should leave him alone right now, thinking he's very much happy with the person he gave his pepero to.

because who would even reject hyunwoo? you must be stupid if you do! ( not kidding )

and before you could open the pepero minwoo gave you, a box falls onto your lap─ making you yelp and the pepero pack flies away. you were about to complain at the person throwing a random box at you when you catch a glimpse at the ribbon stickers decorared on the box.

" don't eat pepero packs of someone who didn't even confess to you, stupid" the familiar voice makes you freeze, holding hyunwoo's box in your hands as you dared yourself to look up─ and speak of the devil, he stood in front of you with a lopsided smile tugged on his face.

" don't throw your peperos, idiot! you can't give this to your crush if it's all damaged" you scold, clicking your tongue as you set the box down beside you carefully. thankfully, the box was still alright and you caught it well but hyunwoo just chuckled.

" that's right─ always handle packages with care. give me that and i'll confess to the person i like already" he says grumpily, taking the box and held it tight in his hands. you were about to shoo him away when he stood in front of you, looking down at you with a smile on his face.

" what do you want now─"

" happy pepero day" hyunwoo says quietly, almost a whisper, as he extends his hands to give you the box. your eyes widen at him, almost as if you were frozen in your spot. it wasn't that you didn't like it─ you loved it, but the boy you liked confessing to you? this must've been a dream you wouldn't and couldn't wake up to unless your alarm blares through your eyes.

" accept it, please! i'm so embarrassed now!" hyunwoo's voice snaps you back to reality, the boy still extending his arms out and his face turned to the side. a brush of pink adorned his cheeks as he rocked his feet back and forth.

" happy pepero day to you too, hyunwoo"

" and i like you, of course. if you didn't know what all this means" he continues, avoiding eye contact and all. you scoff at him, hitting his arm and pulling him close to you to engulf him into a hug.

" of course─ i like you too, hyunwoo" you whisper, making him let out a little chuckle as he wrap his arms around your frame and leaning his head against yours.

somehow, pepero day wasn't so bad this year around, right?

[y-jw1]

under your lashes

☆˚ pairing : a-min × reader

☆˚ genre : fluff

☆˚ warnings : none

☆˚ note : a-min best boy ! also, suggest some songs to listen to hehe my playlist is getting repetitive ( something like keshi, offonoff , and chase atlantic ) </3 have a great day, everyone !

“ fifteen minutes until dismissal” minwoo mumbles to himself as he looks over to the clock hung on the classroom and back at you. for the whole period, the whole class just had to pair up with their seatmates and do some activity the teacher told everyone about.

and fortunately, minwoo and his seatmate, hyunwoo, finished in time. they didn’t really care how their activity looked like as long as they’re finished but you on the other hand, are still working on the activity.

minwoo just sighs in boredom as he stares at you from across the room. you didn’t even bat him an eye with how concentrated you are as you were discussing with your seatmate. he smiles proudly, chuckling to himself.

“ dude, you’re down bad” hyunwoo perks up as he watches minwoo stare at you for a good five minutes. the tall boy leans against the edge of the table beside minwoo, trailing his sight towards you like minwoo.

“ i know i am” the other replies, making hyunwoo scoff in disbelief. the bell rings a few seconds after and minwoo couldn’t help but immediately stand up from his seat and trudge towards you.

“ minwoo! let’s go?” you ask as the said boy arrives in front of your table. he nods, slinging his bag over his shoulder as you both exit the room. there wasn’t really anything to do so you both walk side by side in comfortable silence.

“ you took so long awhile ago. why would you make me suffer like that?” he suddenly asks, crossing his arms as he sulks like a child. you watch him in disbelief ─ how could your boyfriend always be like this? you can’t believe how you stuck with him but you loved him anyway.

“ that was a group activity, minwoo”

“ me and hyunwoo finished early, though”

“ you both finished in five minutes”

“ that’s because we’re smart!” he says, rolling his eyes playfully and walking away from you ─ not until the rain started pouring, so you both had to run to your homes together, hand in hand.

so much for sulking, jo minwoo.

[y-jw1]

08:59

now playing. dept, " 500 days"

note. isn't minwoo so cute? yes, yes he is HAHAHAHA no but fr he is (ﾟοﾟ人)) anyways, y'all should flood requests hehe i don't bite nor do i complain and also, have a great day ahead, everyone ! <3

MINWOO sighed contentedly as he wraps his arms around your waist, pulling you closer to him ─ encaged in his arms. he loved days like this ─ just lazing around with you, and just with you.

" minwoo, i have classes in a minute" you say yet fail to make the volume of your voice louder due to your head buried in your boyfriend's chest. your muffled voice makes him laugh, pulling you closer though you whined.

not that you liked classes but you wanted to at least be present during attendance, though minwoo isn't planning to let you go at all.

" i don't want you to get away" he whines, making you chuckle and hit his arm lightly. it wasn't new to you, this kind of scenario, for minwoo loved to cuddle the daylights out of you, no matter how busy you both were.

you whine, mumbling a little more convincing words and tried to wriggle out of his grasp but you fail miserably, just giving up.

" i win! as punishment, you will take my cuddles, you peasant!" minwoo playfully says, laughing in victory and poked your cheek. you roll your eyes, scoffing at him. he just laughs, turning to lay side by side with you, your eyes meeting.

his eyes are pretty, so pretty you thought you weren't deserving to stare at it up close everyday. minwoo is overall pretty, from his face to his heart─ and you loved that from him.

" i love you, minwoo" you whisper, catching him off guard as his eyes widen at the sudden confession. he regains composure after a few seconds, though, and reached up to press a kiss on your forehead.

" i love you too" he brings a hand up to gently move the fringes covering your face, smiling softly at you─ he was an angel, he was sent from above, and most importantly, he was here with you.

[y-jw1]

i made a promise with you

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✶˚ pairing : a-min  × reader

✶˚ genre : angst, enemies to lovers!au

✶˚ warnings : vulgar words, major character death, accidents

✶˚ note : this really isn’t enemies to lovers but i tried to make it different ! also made a little twist to the ordinary trope to make it a little more interesting hohoho

“ promise me we’ll be best friends forever?” seven year old minwoo asks, glossy eyes boring against your own as he held his pinky up. you look back and forth at him and his pinky before giggling, bringing your hand up to link pinkies with him.

you were positive you both would be best friends until then. you believe you and minwoo would be inseparable ─ just the idea of still being with each other until growing up excited you so much. minwoo felt the same excitement, smiling brightly at you.

“ i hate you so much!” you both yelled at each other as the glass of juice splashed on both your uniforms. minwoo desperately wipes the stain away with his handkerchief while you glare at him, harshly slamming the glass down and walked away from the scene.

funny how you both promised to be with each other yet now, seeing each other’s faces pained you both ─ you swear it always ruins your day. from being the best of friends to grueling enemies was a change you didn’t expect.

it wasn’t your fault, anyway. you knew minwoo was the first to turn his back on your friendship when you both started high school ─ leaving you alone wandering to find friends. because of minwoo, your first year of high school was hell.

if he didn’t leave you, at least you’d have a friend

“ what the hell happened to your uniform?” donghyun asks minwoo as he sits across the boy ─ hair messed and a frustrated look plastered onto his face. the others just shake their head, refraining donghyun from asking further.

“ i hate you so much. i hate you so fucking much” minwoo mumbles, slamming his hand onto the table before standing up and taking his bag. the others flinch at the loud noise, watching as minwoo walks out the cafeteria.

“ is it my fault ─ “

“ don’t worry, keum. it’s the usual again” yejun assures the older. donghyun nods as they watch minwoo’s disappearing figure get smaller and smaller until he was no where to be seen. they sigh, shaking their head and continued eating.

it seemed like the both of you fighting was a normal scene to them. everytime you both passed by each other, it seemed like another world war would happen and yet they don’t even know why you both hate each other so much.

“ tsk” 

you look up from the bench you were sitting on, seeing minwoo in front of you with a disgraced face. you furrow your eyebrows, turning your head away and munched on the biscuit you bought.

“ you really don’t want to give me peace, huh? why the fuck are you always present? you’re a stalker” he spats at you, making you whip your head towards him. he looked back at you with the same irritated expression, rolling his eyes as you stood up and faced him.

“ if i need to remind you, mr. jo minwoo, i was here first. you’re the one who should fuck off and give me peace” you retort, making him scoff and take a step forward towards you. towering over your height, he jabs your shoulder lightly with his finger.

“ and for your information, i don’t just mean right now. why are you always so stingy as if you’re higher than me, huh?”

“ ain’t i always higher than you, minwoo? who was the seflish fuck who turned his back on his ‘best friend’ just because he found better friends? not me, right” 

minwoo’s fists balled into fists as he pursed his lips into a thin line. he knew it was true ─ he was the one who left you, yet he didn’t like the idea of you winning this fight. he would never let you be the only one who’s right. after all, you both caused each other’s pain. after all, he knew it was the both of you at fault.

“ at least i wasn’t a little loner and got bullied, right? that shows who’s higher between us” he says, and a harsh slap lands on his cheek. you couldn’t contain yourself anymore ─ you knew this was your last straw and you wanted to just get away from this, from minwoo.

“ i wish you’d just disappear, minwoo” 

taking your things, you take a last look at minwoo who was frozen in his spot as if he was a statue. rolling your eyes, you bump into his shoulder and walk away from him. 

i wish you’d just disappear, minwoo

“ dear, please stay safe going to school, okay? i heard there was a bus accident somewhere near your school last night so don’t forget to look out before crossing the road” your mother says as you were putting on your shoes. you pause at her statement, standing up and looked at her with furrowed eyebrows.

“ a bus accident?” you ask, feeling something unsettling crawling up your spine at the sudden news. she nods her head before shooing you to go to school. you had no choice but to go already, even if the weird feeling on your stomach was still present.

and more did you panic when you saw people whispering in the hallways. you thought it was just about the bus accident, and it was obvious ─ not until you heard one person say minwoo’s name.

“ poor minwoo. i hope he’ll be alright”

“ i hope so too. his friends said he’s critical right now” the students continue to talk while you felt your heart drop at the statement, mouth agape at what you heard. and without a second wasted, you dashed out of the campus.

“ where’s jo minwoo’s room? i need to see him now” you ask immediately as you reached the hospital. you didn’t care if you looked like a mess right now. all you wanted was to see minwoo ─ and see how he’s doing and if he’s alright.

“ who are you to mr. jo?”

“ i’m ─ “

“ promise me we’ll be best friends forever?”

“ you really don’t want to give me peace, huh? why the fuck are you always present? you’re a stalker”

“  ─ his best friend. please, i need to see him” you push on, feet patting against the ground as impatience kicks in. the nurse fiddles with something on the desk before telling a room number. with that, you take a run for it again.

“ how’s minwoo? is he alright?” 

his friends must’ve been surprised to see you yet they still let you in minwoo’s room. there your ex best friend lay on the white bed, eyes closed as tubes were connected to his body ─ a bandage wrapped around his head as an oxygen tank supported his lungs.

“ minwoo, you ─ “ you feel your own tears blur your vision as you sat beside him, your hand coming up to hold his. cold, his hand was cold as hell and you wished it didn’t feel like that.

“ the doctor said he’s in a coma and there’s a chance he won’t wake up again due to the impact so minwoo is an indefinite coma” 

the words kyungmin said were just blurs in your head as you held onto minwoo’s hand tighter, feeling your chest tighten at the thought of not seeing him open his eyes ever again. guilt, sadness, misery ─ all the emotions were a mess in you and you knew you couldn’t do anything about it.

“ i hate you so much, minwoo”

you knew you were too late to do anything.

[k-obsessed-blog]

Don't smile in another man's presence... Don't even talk with another man. Don't look at them, either. And don't trust any man other than me. They're all thieves, got it?

Jo Minwoo, Giant (SBS)