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Read If You Like Cherry Bullet!!!

Hey there! Currently i’m writing for loona only but i really liked Cherry Bullet debut song and i’m starting to get to know them, i’m not sure if i’ll stan them but i decided to ask you guys this: Would you like if i started writing reactions for Cherry Bullet as well? Please don’t let this flop lololol i really want to know your thoughts!!

Btw, until now my bias is Lin Lin 💖

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Wonho - Would you hit me if I kiss you now? ♥

Member: MonstaX’s Wonho - Shin Hoseok

Pairing: ShirtlessmoreoftenthannotNeighbor!Wonho

Genre: Just fluff. Someone stop me from loving him so much

Warnings: Not much. it’s basically fluff

Words: 2,345

When you were barely nineteen your mother decided to move out of your shared flat and into her boyfriends, leaving you alone in the huge four room apartment, with 2 bathrooms and a huge kitchen, you were scared of living on your own. The huge apartment is located on the first floor inside a spacious two apartment house, with a huge garden you hadn’t really been able to take care of and the beautiful pool, that just waited for you to jump inside, but you were never really in the mood to swim on your own. You had just gotten used to the fact that you were on your own, with only the lovely old couple in the cute apartment below you to help you, when said couple suddenly moved out. Just a few weeks later, a family moved in, their son about as old as you and attending the same university as you do. Now you are sitting in a chair on your balcony, enjoying the sun and shamelessly watching Shin Hoseok. He started working in the garden as soon as they moved in and now that it’s summer, he is working shirtless more often than not. You can confidently say that Hoseok is the most beautiful human being you have ever seen.

Tall and muscular with a soft but handsome face and the most beautiful smile. His hair is currently a dark purple, an unusual color, but you remember that he was actually blond when they moved in. You love watching, the way he would take care of the flowers but you always felt bad that you were not helping him and leave your sunny spot to bring him something to drink. Your bare feet made their way into the garden, carefully looking for him. “Hoseok?” you are unable to find him so you stop walking and listen for the humming. Whenever he is working he starts humming softly to the music he’s listening to. A few seconds later you start following the soft noise, feeling the soft grass beneath your naked feet until you stand right next to him. “Hoseok?” you repeat, touching his naked shoulder. He jumps and looks up at you, his mouth quickly stretching into the beautiful smile he often shows you. “What are you doing here?” he asks, his gaze wandering from your naked feet up to your shorts and the comfortable T-shirt you are wearing until he ends on your face. “I brought you some soda. I feel bad for not helping you.” You hand him the cold bottle of a familiar brand of soda you often see him drink. He takes it from your hand, accidentally touching your skin. “Thank you. I needed that.” He opens the bottle and takes a few big gulps until he closes it again. “Don’t worry. I like doing this. But why are you not wearing shoes? You should be careful there could be bees or wasps in the grass.” You just shrug. “I saw you working from the balcony and wanted to bring you something. And I won’t hurt myself, so don’t worry.” He still looks down at your feet with disapproval and decides to pick you up – bridal style. You gasp and quickly wrap your arms around his neck, your breath quickening due to the feeling of his naked skin on yours. “Let me just bring you back inside.” He looks down to you through thick lashes, his voice barely a whisper as he gently carries you back to the door. “You don’t need to do that. I have two perfectly healthy legs.” You explain but your voice grows more quiet with every word you speak, intimidated by his intense stare. He sets you down just one step above him, looking you straight in the eye. “You can let go of me now, Y/N.” He whispers and you quickly remove your arms. “Sorry. I was just so startled.” You whisper imagine that he watches your lips as they move. “Next time you bring me something to drink, remember to put shoes on.” He tells you and turns around, going back to where he was before you interrupted. You quickly turn around and go upstairs, your heart beating furiously.

You don’t see him crouch down behind the bushes, the smile on his face so big, that he can feel his cheeks hurt. He walked extra slow, enjoying the feeling of having you close to him. He promises himself that he will use every chance he has to talk to you in the future.

A week passes and the two of you barely speak to each other until you receive the long awaited wardrobe you had ordered. You are happy to finally be able to clean up your bedroom since you had to throw out the old one in advance and therefore, you clothes are all over the place. The deliverymen are nice enough to carry the packaged up the stairs, receiving a generous tip from you. “Thank you so much!” You tell them once more and close the door behind you when Hoseok leaves his apartment. “Thank you for what?” he questions and you point at the deliverytruck. “I ordered a new wardrobe and they were nice enough to carry it up the stairs.” You take one step, turning away from him. “Should I help you assemble it?” He quickly asks, his mind racing, looking for a way to keep talking to you. “I don’t want to bother you. You are probably on your way to go somewhere.” You look at his clothes and smile. “I just wanted to take a walk. Let me get my toolbox.” ‘Liar’ Hoseok thinks to himself and is glad that you can’t read his mind. You wait for him to return with his toolbox and then the two of you walk up the stairs. You go inside your room. “Sorry for the mess” You blush furiously and try to hide your underwear from his view. The two of you unpack the pieces and then you open the assembly instruction on your small nightstand. “So first…” You start talking when you feel a solid chest pressing into your back. Hoseok rests his face on your shoulder and studies the piece of paper in front of you. “Okay. We first need to assemble the carcass.” The two of you start working together to build the wardrobe, his body always accidentally brushing you. You talk the entire time, flirting heavily. Three hours later you are finally done with your work. Since it’s quite hot inside the apartment and you unfortunately don’t own an A/C, the two of you are slightly sweaty. Wonho took off his shirt while working and you made sure to bring him enough drinks since he was doing most of the work. “Thank you for your help.” You whisper as the two of you walk down the stairs to the entrance area. “Don’t mention it.” He stops on a stair and you are once again a stair above him, his body almost touching yours as you look straight into his eyes. “No. How can I thank you?” You ask, sure that your breath hits his lips and grateful that you were chewing gum not long ago. “Dinner? We could eat dinner at your place and watch a movie?” You definitely feel his breath on you and just carefully nod. “S-Sounds good.” Your eyes are glued to his lips and you hate your body for betraying you like this. “Y/N?” His voice is only a soft whisper. “Mhm?” You hum and his lips curl up. “Would you hit me if I’d kiss you now?” You can’t help but giggle and shake your head. “No, but I might kiss you back.” You say in a playfully threatening tone. “I can deal with that.” You says  before pressing his soft lips to yours. He tastes of soda and something that makes your knees tremble as he kisses you back. He wraps an arm around your waist to help keeping you steady, his lips curling up. His lips leave yours far too early, making you bite your lower lip. “We could repeat that.” He whispers and you just nod, leaning into him when you hear someone knock on the glass part of your front door. The main entrance door is mainly made out of glass so the 6 young men standing in front of it had a first row seat to watch Hoseok and you make out. Hoseok turns his head in annoyance until he sees them standing there and blushes a deep shade of red. “They are my friends. I was supposed to meet them but then I thought that I could help you with the wardrobe and maybe spend some time with you.” He rubs his nose against yours, resulting in another string of knocking. “So all the. . accidental touching..” He shakes his head. “Wasn’t so accidental.” You carefully push his shoulder, making him laugh. “I would usually say that you should have just met your friends, but I wouldn’t be standing here, kissing you if I you had seen them. . ” He nods and his shoulders tense. “I should let them inside.” His hands leave you and you rest your hand against the fall for support. Wonho opens the door and a flood of bodies enters the hallway. “You didn’t even tell us you weren’t coming” The owner of the voice seems energetic, his black hair covering his pale face, the sun revealing something that almost looks like a blue untertone. “Minhy…” Hoseok tries to explain but is immediately interrupted by a man with soft, brown hair. He says something sarcastic you are unable to filter because a man with blond hair interrupts him. “We were worried.” He throws in and Hoseok’s face softens. “Kihyun, Jooheon. It’s okay. I’m okay.” The remaining three – A tall muscular man with honey like skin and a calm demeanor, an elegant, almost arrogant man with soft looking, full lips and a man that has to be the youngest of the group – all stand in the entrance, their attention on you. Your face feels hot and you cover it with your hands. “Guys stop staring at her. That’s Y/N.” The all make a knowing noise and you hear someone walk up the stairs. “No worries. They are like my brothers. No need to be shy. They know all about you.” You sigh. “That doesn’t improve the situation.” You explain putting down your hands, locking your eyes on his.  “Can we first talk about why you are half naked, Wonho?”

“The food was really delicious.” Hoseok mumbles into your ear while you put the dishes into the dish washer, his body pressed into yours. Although your first kiss is only hours ago, you already notice that he is really needy when it comes to touching – at least with you. His hands never leave yours, his body pressing into you, seeking your touch whenever you leave him

You went outside into the garden, each of the boys occupying one of the garden chairs, leaving non for you. “I will-” You are unable to finish your sentence when Hoseok grabs your hand and pulls you over to him. You are now standing between his legs, his eyes not leaving your face. “Stay with us.” He requests and you blush. “I don’t want to bother.” You explain and step back when another voice – Hyungwon as you know now – says something. “Stay with us. Please. Now that you are with him we’ll see a lot of you.” You turn to him and Minhyuk smiles at you. “Don’t be scared. You are welcome here.” You blush and look at your feet. “Let me get you a chair.” Hoseok tells you and stands up, leaving you alone with the others. “We all know about you” Jooheon explains. “He wouldn’t shut up about you. Ever since he moved in – please don’t hurt him.” Wonho returns with another chair and sits you down between him and Hyun woo, who they only call Shownu. “Did I miss something?” He asks and you just shake your head, sit down and listens to them chat among each other, Hoseok’s hand never leaving yours.

“Let’s watch a movie.” He pulls you to where your livingroom is. You let him choose something from Netflix as you cuddle into him, your body fitting into his perfectly. He turns on some romance movie, which you don’t really pay attention to. You are too tired and before you can do anything against it you fall asleep in his arms.

Hoseok POV

I immediately notice she fell asleep. Her head, which wasn’t heavy since she was watching me while I tried watching the movie, fell onto my chest and I carefully turned my head to look at her, pleased with having her trust me enough to fall asleep in my arms, despite me being basically a stranger. I carefully lift her up into my arms, the way I did just a week ago. The day feels so far away, hell, yesterday feels like it’s forever ago. I finally gave in and asked her if I could kiss her and she said yes. She met the others. And now she’s in my arms, sleeping peacefully. “Hoseok…” Her voice is soft and I watch her snuggle into my chest. I’m glad that I am quite fit, since letting go of her won’t be an option for quite some time. She is grabbing onto my shirt and loosening her grip would probably result in waking her up. I sit down on the edge of her bed, holding her to my body and watch her sleep for a while. It doesn’t take long until she loosens her grip and gives me the chance to set her down onto her bed, carefully covering her with her blanket. “Good night.”I whisper, pressing a soft kiss to her forehead. I turn off the TV and go downstairs, going to bed myself, dreaming of her in my arms.

Bonus: Boyfriend!Wonho ♥ (SAVE MY SOUL)

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All My Idols Ch 12: Drunken Princess

“I don’t know about this,” I mumble awkwardly as I nibble on my lip. My coworker that I hardly ever talk to has been insisting my whole entire shift that I should go out with her and a few of our other coworkers to a club; something I never did even back in America. No, I don’t have plans and the boys are busy until really late so I was just planning on waiting there until they got home.

“Please Charlie!” Bailey begs me cutely. She stares down at me, being a few inches taller, with her large blue eyes and puffs out a pink lip. Like most of the staff here she is a foreigner from America, though I’m the only one that is mixed race.

“What time?” I sigh giving in, tired of her constant begging.

She gives me a massive smile as she claps, jumping up and down. “I’ll swing by at 10, make sure to wear a dress or at least something other than your work uniform.” Her eyes scan me up and down, obviously not appreciating my basic black jeans and tank top.

“Ugh, fine.”

She wanders away to finish whatever she had been doing before as I squat down behind the bar to rest for a minute. This is the number one reason I hate working the day shift at the normally loud packed bar. The normally blaring loud music is switched to a different, calmer genre and the customers are less constant and less demanding. Giving Bailey plenty of opportunities to beg me about going out.

I’m able to leave a little after nine, not giving me much time to shower and get ready to go out. Even though going out isn’t my thing I can’t help but be a little excited about it. Since I’ve been in Korea I haven’t been able to go out in public and do things with my close friends because of their status so I figure might as well enjoy it even though I don’t know these people that well. I apply more make than usual, wanting to be more sexy compared to my normal cute self. With bold winged eyeliner, fake lashes, and bright red lipstick I look more my age. Finding an outfit is easy enough, considering my going out clothes consisted of only the last few hangers in my closet. I grab a tight black dress, a cute leather jacket and a nice pair of bright red high heels.

When I’m ready to go I stop in front of my full length mirror and gasp at the sight of myself. Not to sound cocky but I look really good, with some help from contorting I was able to make my normally round baby face sharper with high cheek bones. With my usual wardrobe of sweat pants and over sized shirts my curves are hidden but in my tight dress seeing my full chest and hard earned butt is not a problem. My long curls rest against my lower back naturally, I feel pretty.

I nearly die laughing when I think about how any of my oppas or dongseangs would react to seeing me like this. Wide eyes and mouths hanging open. The thought is too amazing and I can’t help but take a picture of myself in the mirror and text GD, who had texted me earlier about my plans. With a mischievous grin on my face I text:

 Going out with some people from work, I’ll come over later!

 Adding the picture on after I turn off my phone and head down to the now full bar. Bailey is sitting there on one of the stools already sipping a drink. I scoff at her as I drop my purse on the counter.

“This is where we are going out to?” I swipe her drink away and take a swig.

She glares at me before snatching it back, “I was waiting for you.”

“Than where are we going?”

“A hot club a little ways away. Lets go, everyone else is waiting outside.” She hops off the stool before leading me outside where, the few coworkers we have that aren’t working, are waiting. It’s three guys and one other girl. One of the guys that I work with regularly beams at me with a handsome smile, while the others just give me polite smiles. As the other four pair up I realize what is going on but choose to ignore it, hopping this isn’t some kind of date.

Leo is the guy’s name, he’s decently tall, 178 or something, and actually not bad looking at all. With sandy brown hair and green eyes he is the perfect all American boy that you see in movies. We begin walking to the club, the others already deep in conversation.

He stares down at me, “Have you picked up another job or something?”

“Huh?” I’m taken by surprise by his question.

“You’ve looked a bit tired lately and the boss has been saying that you are hardly ever home anymore so I’m just curious,” He is suddenly awkward with his explaining, much different from his normally confident and cocky personality.

I shake my head, “No new job.”

“So a boyfriend?”

Again I shake my head, “No boyfriend, just friends who have the opposite schedule as me so I have to go out a lot to see them.”

He grins and nods, satisfied with my answer, but I only feel unnerved. Leo is someone I normally feel comfortable with since I know his personality well. He’s a playboy, and that has never bothered me because his sights are usually set on someone else but I can feel his eyes scanning me.

When we reach the club , that is more than a little ways away, I already want to kick off my heels and go back home at the sight of the line. People are lined up around the corner, all beautiful girls and handsome guys, some foreign but mostly natives. I look to my group hoping they are as discouraged as me but they look just the opposite.

The other girl, Lacey, grins at Bailey, “You can get us in right?”

Bailey, looking as cocky as ever smirks back, “Of course, I’m close with the owner.” She confidently passes the long line to the big bouncer who does not look at all amused by the tall blonde. “Bailey Kalls,” She sings. The bouncer huffs as he looks down at the clipboard in his hands, scanning it and easily finding her name. He waves us through without another word but doesn’t mind giving us an annoyed glare. Inside the club it’s really dark with only flashes of bright lights in different colors to help. Bailey confidently leads the way to a surprisingly unoccupied semicircle booth. We scoot in, Leo sitting way too close for comfort, and order our drinks. I scan the club, taking in the massive dance floor and large DJ booth on the far side of the club.

There is a balcony that I’m guessing is for VIP or special parties. The large group up there right now seems to be going pretty hard with lots of beautiful girls in outfits skimpier than my own. I watch them dance with the mostly attractive, younger Korean men. A familiar face catches my eye, Jooyoung, an attractive artist from the same company as Monsta X. I met him one of the other times Bobby and B.I took me to see Jay, Zico and Loco. He, like all of my knights, is absolutely amazing and normally sweet, at least when he talks to me. But as I watch him up there going hard I laugh, enjoying the sight of the real Jooyoung.

“Do you want to dance?” Leo whisper yells in my ear. I was to distracted watching Joo to notice the others had left to dance. Taking off my jacket, I down my drink and half of Bailey’s before nodding and allowing him to pull me out of the booth to the packed dance floor. The alcohol doesn’t take long to start working with my stomach empty. I start not minding Leo’s closeness as we dance, moving deeper into the massive sweaty crowd. We dance for an hour or two, I’m not really sure, before I feel the need for another drink. Slipping away from him, ignoring his protests, I push my way threw the crowd to the bar. I order five shots on Bailey’s tab and grin happily when the bartender sets them down in front of me. Catching sight of the cute bartenders watch I see that it’s midnight. Good the night is just beginning.

As I down my last shot I happen to look up at the balcony to notice Jay along with Zico and Loco staring down in my direction, their eyes narrowed at me. I grimace before quickly slipping my way back into the massive crowd. Leo is nowhere to be seen but I manage to find Bailey and Lacey dancing with two guys I have never seen before. Regardless I join their group and start dancing, hoping my oppas won’t be able to recognize me. I forget about them as time passes and the alcohol takes over. I always forget how much of a lightweight I am as my mind becomes a bit cloudier.

As my heels become less steady I excuse myself, not that they really cared, back to our booth. Slipping in I feel much better already, that is until a waitress walks by and offers me a few more shots. Against my better judgment I accept them and she sets the three on the table. I take one but am interrupted by a still pretty sober Leo.

“How about a lover shot?” He smirks his signature smirk at me. I roll my eyes and down another shot. His smirk falters. “Why did you disappear earlier?”

“I didn’t disappear I got some more to drink,” I explain as I grab my last shot.

“Don’t you even care that I was looking for you?” He snaps annoyed and I’m much to drunk to even register what he is mad about.

I try my best to apologize, though I’m not 100% sure what for, “Sorry Leo, I couldn’t find you so I just danced with Bailey and Lacey, I figured we would find each other at some point but I didn’t think it was necessary.”

That apparently isn’t a good enough answer, “You didn’t think finding your date was necessary?”

I’m sober enough to understand that, “What date? Bailey asked me to go out, I didn’t even know you guys were coming. I’m sorry if that’s what you thought this was but I don’t want to date right now.”

He huffs and tries to grab me, “You think you can dump me that easily?!” He yells at me. I’m surprised when he lunges at me and is suddenly on top of me

I easily kick off my shoes and kick him out of the booth before just as easily slipping them back on. I glare at him slamming my glass on the table spilling the liquid. “I don’t know who the fuck you think you are but I’m not some helpless little girl you can fuck with. Don’t you ever put your nasty ass hands on me ever again.”

“You bitch,” He gets up off the floor and tries to get back in the booth but I push him down again, this time not bothering to take off my heel. Hopping to leave a nice bruise on his chest.

“If you ever try anything like this again I will kick your fucking ass, got asshole?” I growl.  

“Wow,” A familiar voice says with a laugh. A chorus of laughs echo around my booth as four of my knights surround Leo, their eyes not as friendly as their laughs. “What the fuck do you think you are doing?” Jay growls down at him.

Leo glances around scared and confused.

“Fucking scram,” Zico kicks the boy away, not taking his eyes off him until Leo is out the door. They look down at me, amusement and concern on all of their faces. I blink up at them not sure if what I’m experiencing is real or a drunk hallucination. I reach out and grab Loco, who is the closest and pull him down in to the booth.

“Oppa,” I mumble out as I pinch his chubby cheeks, an action he usually doesn’t appreciate but since it’s me and I’m drunk he just laughs.

“Hello there Princess, it’s nice to see you too,” Loco says though his laughs.

“Oppa!” I giggle gleefully as I wrap my arms around his neck and hug him tight.

“Someone is happy,” Zico laughs as he slides into the booth on the other side to be next to me, Jay and Joo follow suit. I nod excitedly releasing Loco and settling back in

“I could barely recognize you,” Jay says as he scans me.

“How did you find me then?”

“I don’t know, I was scanning the crowd then you and something just felt familiar, it was Zico who figured out it was you.”

“I didn’t even know you three were here,” I gesture to the three closest to me.

Joo raises his brow, “You saw me?”

I smirk and nod, “Yep, I saw you going hard up there. Way to go Oppa!” I lean over the table to him, ignoring the fact that I’m basically on it to squeeze one of now pink cheeks. As I sit back down I notice all the boys watching me with their hands up in case I fall making smile.

We sit there for a long time, the boys order us a round of drinks and I don’t have the judgmental part of my brain on anymore so I happily accept. Time flies and our conversations seem endless. They are extremely amazed with my sudden toughness and new vocabulary that very much conflicts with my normal cute appearance. The guys are finally buzzed while I was gone before they even showed up when they decide to call it a night. Glancing at the clock I see that it’s already four in the morning. Loco helps me out of the booth before leading me toward the door. We don’t get very far before I start wobbling in my heels. Without any question he swoops me up and carries me out of the half full club to the parking lot with the rest of the guys behind us.

They share a look before looking down at me happily humming in Loco’s arms. I start playing with the ties on his sweatshirt as if I have never seen something more amazing earning me a laugh from my on lookers.

“Princess, is your neighborhood deserted enough for us to take you home?” Joo asks as he affectionately strokes my head.

I shake my head still focused on the ties, “I live above a bar.”

Again, they look to each other, a silent debate going on between them. “Where should we take her?” Jay asks as he watches me. They all eye each other, not will to trust drunk me to any of the others.

“My big bang oppas are staying at a hotel near by!” I shout a little too loud.

“Hush Princess, don’t be too loud.” Loco whispers in my ear, I rest my head on his chest.

“Where are they staying?” Zico asks.

I tell them the hotel and they all nod with it being their safest option. An SUV pulls up and we get in, Loco still holding me. I fall asleep on the short ride, next thing I know I’m in a familiar lobby at the desk, with Jay and Zico arguing with the attendant behind the desk. I look up at Loco who has no problem holding my weight for however long we have been waiting here. Looking back at the familiar attendant I have Loco set me down before I try, as gracefully as possible to get to the desk.

“We know they are here so can you please just let us up?” Jay says completely irritated, I’m guessing this isn’t the first time he has said those words.

“Hi, my name is Charlotte Quinn, my name is on the list.” I try to sound as sober as possible but from Zico’s laugh I have a feeling it didn’t work. Thankfully the girl recognizes me and hands over the room key that I let at home. “Thank you,” I accept the card before handing it over to Jay not trusting myself with it. Joo scoops me up before I can get back to Loco, wanting some of my attention.

“Charlotte Quinn,” Joo repeats with a smile on his face.

“Oh shut it,” I grumble as I rest my head against his chest too tired and too drunk to put up much of a fight.

“You seem a lot more feisty than normal,” He teases.

“I thought you would be an affectionate drunk,” Loco chimes in as we make our way to the elevator.

“I am as long as no one starts something.”

Jay laughs, “So you’re one of those I don’t start the fight but I can finish it kind of drunk?”

I lazily nod, “I’m a very affectionate person usually.”

In the elevator we’re all silent, actually I’m trying to sleep and the boys are just staring at each other or me. When we reach the penthouse the boys debate on knocking. Jay hesitantly knock and it only takes a second for the door to me ripped open by GD.

I grin big, “Oppa!” I yell as I slip out of Joo’s grip to give GD a big hug. He hold me tight before glaring at the men behind me, but they aren’t afraid to glare back like my other friends. Leaning back I notice GD glaring and swat at him. “Ya! Stop that!”

He sighs and looks down at me, “We have been worried sick.”

“I know I’m sorry. We were talking and I lost track of time.”

“I thought you were going with people from work,” He eyes the others up.

“I did but they turned out to be assholes so these guys saved me.” My cussing surprises GD and his brow scrunches, while the others just bust out laughing, still not use to me using such bad language.

“Are you drunk?”

I smile like an idiot and nod, “Yep.” Again, GD glares at my knights.

“Don’t look at us, she was already pretty drunk when we found her,” Joo clarified.

“I did this to myself, I’m a big girl who can make her own decisions. But I am going to need help getting to bed.” I yawn as I turn around to say goodbye. “Thank you guys so much for saving me from what could have been a very bad night,” In a sad attempt at a bow I fall forward right into Jay who easily catches me.

“Wow there princess, we don’t know each enough for that,” He teases with a sexy smirk making me giggle.

“Yep it I’s time for you to go to bed,” GD tires to grab me away but stops when Jay wraps his arms around me.

“I would like my goodbye hug,” He says sweetly with his eyes on me. I happily oblige and wrap my arms around his waist, giving him a nice hug before I’m passed around to the other three. When goodbyes are done GD closes the door with a firm click from the lock.

“Oppas!” I yell gleefully as I drunkenly rush into the living room. Top and Dae are sitting there on their phones while Seungri and Youngbae are in the kitchen eating something. “The princess is here!” I laugh at myself as I collapse on the couch Dae is sitting on. Shimming my way up I manage to make it to Daesung, resting my head in his lap.

“What is going on?” Dae asks as he brushes my hair out of my face. The others collect around us staring down at me with concern and confusion.

GD sighs as he wanders away to the kitchen for something, “Our little princess is drunk.” Their eyes go wide as the study me as if they have never seen me, making me giggle.

“Who was outside?” Top asks.

“Jay Park, Zico, Jooyoung, and Loco,” GD’s tone is full of distaste.

“How did that happen?” Riri asks as he sits down, moving my feet on to his lap.

“They were at the same club,” I explain shortly as I start playing with Dae’s low hanging necklace.

“And how about that outfit?” Youngbae sounds like a disapproving father.

“I wanted to look nice. Do I look nice?” I glance down at my outfit, not really remembering what I’m wearing. The boys give me a once over before looking away.

“You look very pretty,” Dae pats my head sweetly.

“But my feet hurt,” I grumble as I look down at my heels as I try to kick them off with no luck. Thankfully Riri pities me and pulls them off before setting them on the floor. “Thank you Riri oppa!” I coo.

GD returns with a tall glass of water in one hand and instant noodles in the other. I cheer as I snap up in my seat happy for food. He can’t help but smile as he sets the noodles and water on the coffee table and I slip off the couch to the floor. He disappears once again but not for long, this time he shows up with a blanket. I happily accept it too, using it to cover my bare legs.

“Be careful, it’s hot,” He reminds me as he sits down next to me on the floor. They watch with small smiles as I drink my water and slowly eat my noodles. When I finish both the boys are ready for bed and the debate begins on where I should sleep. Top wins at first but hands the winning away to GD when it is decided that the same person must help me get ready for bed.

Sitting on the counter in a pair of GD’s sweatpants and his t-shirt I wait patiently as he puts a headband on me to wash my face. Youngbae and Riri are standing in the doorway while Dae is sitting on the toilet lid watching with amusement as GD starts scrubbing my face. I was sober enough to change myself only falling once and earning a bump on my head prompting the need for someone to wash my face for me. When we’re done in the bathroom the others wish a good night as GD tucks me into bed. He climbs in next to me and pulls me into a tight hug.

“Good night our drunken little princess,” He coos with a chuckle as I fall asleep.

[eureka-its-zico]

Hold My Hand

Scenario: Imagine your OTP playing laser tag, and Person A is really bad at it so Person B protects them from everyone else.

A/N: I found this prompt a long ass time ago, and I thought it was cute. It immediately made me think of Jungkook. It’s just been sitting in my drafts (I’m clearing stuff out) and finally decided to finish it. I tried for cute.

Genre: Jungkook x Reader

Words: 1834

It probably wasn’t the greatest plan to agree to a game of laser tag with seven boys. You probably made it worse by talking a bigger game than you could back up. The entire drive to the laser tag arena left you biting your nails and looking out the window, struggling to formulate a lie good enough to get you out of it.

You hadn’t realized Jungkook had been watching your current nervous escapade. A teasing smirk lifting his cupid bow lips before he leaned in and whispered, “Hey,” causing you to almost jump into his lap. He only laughed off your light pokes into his side as your lips turned into a sour pout.

“You little brat,” you huffed.

Jungkook’s hands easily took hold of yours until you were the one left wiggling out of his grasp.

“What’s got you so nervous?”

“Who? Me? I’m not nervous. Not. At. All.”

Jungkook’s head tilted into the headrest. His dark eyes narrowing in on your position, the act making you sweat in a different form of frustration. It took you a couple times to swallow past the lump that formed in your throat from that stupid look he was giving you. You tore your gaze away as you looked up towards the front.

“You going to tell me or keep me in suspense?”

Jungkook’s lips were pressed dangerously close to your ear. You ducked away from him and sent him what you hoped was a mean glare while your hand covered your ear in protection.

“Ya, have you heard of personal space?”

“Have you heard of answering a question?”

You knew he wasn’t going to let this go and the more you refused to answer him in private, the more you knew he’d make a big enough scene for you to answer him. A heavy sigh left you as you sunk back down into your seat, and crossed your arms like you were five.

“I lied. I’m not good at laser tag. I’ve never even played before.”

It actually felt like an incredible relief once you told Jungkook the truth. It lasted all of five seconds.

“I already knew that. I’ve seen you attempt to play shooter games with, Taehyungie. You suck.”

“Gee thanks,” you grumbled.

Your hands combating away Jungkook’s when he moved in to try and pinch your cheeks.

“I’m just being honest. That just means you’ll be the easiest one for me to get out.”

“What happens if I’m on your team?”

“Not gonna happen. Winners only are allowed on my team.”

Your mouth dropped open at his words. You tried to cover up your laughter by playing offended and failing miserably.

“I’m gonna be the winner now.”

“Yeah, okay. Keep dreaming, Y/N.”

The driver came to a stop outside the facility. The rest of you followed behind him until you stood in a line and waited for their manager to appear. You quickly noticed the red sticks in his hand.

“Instead of letting you guys pick your own teams all the staff decided we would have you draw straws. Everyone with a short straw is on one team, and vice versa for the long straws.”

You all looked to each other trying to figure out who was going to grab first. Jin making the statement that maybe the oldest should go first, while Jimin insisted it be Namjoon who picked first. In the end, it was Jin who got first pick, and quickly became the leader of the short stick crew. You weren’t upset in the slightest when you picked a short stick that accompanied Jin’s. The two of you cackling like maniac school girls. J-hope was quick to join your team, but your absolute favorite was your last team member.

Jeon Jungkook. Who looked absolutely horrified looking at his completed team.

You were practically brimming with teasing remarks. The only one you gave him when you went to stand next to him being: “Looks like it happened, Jungkook. You’re on the winning team.”

He frowned so hard Jungkook looked like a sad puppy, and the look was rewarded with another giggle. You followed them all inside and put on your gear. Jungkook ending up having to come over and help you situate the chest piece (since you’d put it on backwards).

You calmly tried to listen to the rules as the attendant informed you how the game would go. You’d split up inside with your two teams and given thirty seconds to find a hiding place. While it would start with Jin’s team, the attendant made it very clear that the game ended when there was only one victor. You could here Jungkook’s competitive nature flare to life and knew he was going to be the one person you were hiding from the entire game. The attendant instructed Jin’s team to step forward first.

“Now when the doors open you guys need to sprint inside and find a spot to hide.”

Your anxiety suddenly flared to life and made you start jumping. The gun they’d given you feeling like it weighed as much as the chest piece, causing you to hold it with both hands to keep it level. Jungkook turned to you and took in your thousand yard stare of survival.

“Just stay close to me, okay?”

You blinked up at him like he’d magically grown two heads.

“Excuse me?”

“Just stay next to me and I’ll help you. Also, watch where you’re pointing your gun.”

To send his point home he used his index finger to turn it away from his vest. Your cheeks turning a violent red in embarrassment as you turned to face forward.

“Okay guys: Go!”

The second he gave the go ahead, the attendant pushed a button that released the doors. Jungkook’s hand took yours and you moved forward, your feet a clumsy mess, while you tried to keep up with him. He raced you around walls and up a small flight of stairs. He let go of you to push your head down to get behind a wall, and you smacked his hand away.

“You could’ve just told me to get down, brat.”

Jungkook quickly shushed you as he dropped down on his hunches. His eyes peering over the top to watch the rest of the timer tick down. The sound of the other team rushing in moments later set you on high alert. Your heart was pounding as your arms wrapped around your gun like a safety blanket. The action earning you a quiet, “Aish,” from him as his hand moved down to have you hold it right.

“You can’t shoot with it like that.”

You were ready to snap back at him when the sound of J-Hope’s screaming made you go silent. You listened closely as he called out, “I’m out!” And made his way back to the front. You were trying to focus on the arena’s layout when your eyes caught sight of movement on the opposite side of Jungkook. They widened when you saw Taehyung make an appearance.

“Jungkook, look out!”

You pointed behind him for extra measure. Jungkook’s body burst into movement as he turned his body sideways right when Taehyung took a shot. The action only showing his side as he grabbed your hand to move with him while he shot back. Taehyung’s vest lit up with a flashing red to signal he was out. A groan leaving him as he made his way down the ramp.

“Namjoon hyung! They’re hiding up here!”

A curse left Jungkook’s lips as he speed you down the stairs. He jumped over a wall and waved for you to follow.

“I can barely jump a fence!” You hissed.

He waved you to move again and you let out a sigh. The gun dropping to your side to be held by the strap as you ran towards the wall and gave a jump. It wasn’t good enough. You tried to shimmy forward when Jimin popped out from behind a wall. Your eyes widened as he pointed his gun right towards you, when Jin appeared and shot him from behind.

“Ha! I got you!” He cried.

His body erupting in a weird dance of victory that had you forgetting that you were supposed to be playing a game.

“And I got you,” Namjoon stated, and Jin’s vest came to life in flashes of red.

It was when he started coming in your direction that you realized Jungkook had left you. One leg over the wall and eyes the size of saucers as you waited for Namjoon to send you out of the game. Just when Namjoon passed the last wall Jungkook reappeared and shot him sending him out with a groan.

“Did you use me as bait?!”

Jungkook shrugged nonchalantly in response.

“It worked.”

He helped you over the rest of the wall and waited for you to situate yourself before you crouched back down and went looking for the last member: Yoongi. You silently followed behind him until he disappeared inside a cardboard house. Yoongi walking out ahead of him, moments later, with a flashing chest piece.

You were the only two left. Your team had won. Jungkook and you stood in the center of the arena as the last two people. You looked up at him, confusion coloring your face, as you asked, “Why did you help me?”

He gave you another shrug as he looked down at his boots. This time a slight blush creeping up his cheeks.

“I wasn’t going to let them take advantage of the fact you never played before.”

The gesture was so sweet you couldn’t help but smile. Your fingers tucking a strand of hair behind your ear.

“Well my knight in shining plastic, how can I ever repay you?”

“We could…hold hands. I mean it’d be nice. If you want.”

You nodded your head at his request. Unable to admit out loud how it caused your heart to race.

“Deal,” you replied back, sending a smile in his direction.

A shy one eased the tension from his face and he took a step towards you. His hand outstretched for you to place your hand in his when you lifted your gun and shot him. The look of disbelief making you burst into laughter.

“There can only be one!”

Your victory dance was short lived when you turned around to see his face. The shyness replaced by something else as he took a step towards you.

“Jungkook-” you tested. Your hands up in surrender. “The guy said there can be only one winner-Jungkook!”

“You’re so dead!” He hollered from behind you, giving chase as you ran up the ramp.

“Just hold my hand! It’ll make you feel better!”

[justkpopstuffinmyhead]

Luhan - The one out of Billions♥ [Part 1]

Member: Former Exo Member Luhan

Pairing: Idol!Luhan & You

Genre: Fluff

Words: 2,356

Summary: People rarely have the chance to find their soulmate, but it looks like you just met yours. Your one out of Billions. And he just might be your Bias as well.

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5

A world where, somewhere on this planet, there is a person that loves you unconditionally. A person that will always only love you. Bad thing that there are over 7.3 Billion people on this planet. Another bad thing is that men feel the pull to their ‘destiny’ immediately. For women it will take about a week to notice. It feels like something is missing. Something important. Many people will never find their destined. That’s what we call the 'missing piece’. People still fall in love. But the pull towards your missing half is stronger.

 I never thought my day would go like that. I woke up this morning and it was already 6.15 am. Usually I stand up at 5.45. I put on minimal make-up and brushed my hair. I put on black jeans, a T-shirt and my hoodie, took my black backpack with the 'exodus’ symbol and ran to catch the bus. To my luck, the bus was late this morning and I didn’t have to worry about missing school. I plopped down on the seat next to my best friend. She looked at my backpack and shook her head in an annoyed way. She never really understood why I liked those 12 boys but to me, they are like sunshine on a cloudy day. Their personalities always seem so happy and excited. I take my headphones and put them on. Overdose immediately blasts through the speakers and I carefully nod my head to the beat. Although I don’t speak their language I carefully moved my mouth the way I think those words are pronounced and take out my Spanish book. My finals are nearly done and my life is just one stressful thing. When the bus stopped I quickly hopped outside and walked the last few meters towards my school. Inside, I sat down at one of the computers in the computer room and checked my tumblr. At that time I didn’t know what would be happening right now…

Because right now I’m standing in front of 12 handsome men that are looking at me with happy smiles. I know that they are in the country. . But I thought they were on the other side. Not here. Not in my hometown. “Are you alight?” Their leader asks in a concerned tone. Suho. Suho is talking to me. I nod quickly and smile at them. My hands are shaking. Why are they shaking? “I’m fine. Thank you.” “We thought that you would regret it when you find out that we are here. I mean. We saw your backpack. You know who we are. Right?” Kai looks at me, suddenly unsure. “Of course she does.” Tao says confidently and winks at me. “Yeah, of course I know who you are. Wow. Y-you’re real.” I stammer and blush a deep red. Chanyeol starts laughing loudly and people on the street start looking at us. “Yes we are real.” He laughs and pokes my shoulder. “Wait a second. I’ve seen interviews of you in English. And at that time your English wasn’t nearly as good.”I exclaim surprised. “Since we’re getting bigger and bigger all over the world the management said that we had to improve our English.” Kris tells me. He continues “They grave us  a teacher and the others can nearly understand everything a person says in English. Speaking is another thing. Some of us can speak really well, while others are a little shy about it.” He looks at Luhan, who stares at me intensely. As soon as our eyes meet he looks at me and smiles. “Hi.”It’s only a whisper, but I heard it. I never thought that he would be like that. “Anyway. Would you like to take a picture?” Kris asks and I smile. My mouth starts hurting because my smile is so wide. “Of course. That would be amazing”. One after another we take pictures together. First is Kris , who looks at my camera with a slight smile. Next one is Tao, who basically does the same. After that comes Chanyeol who makes weird faces. After him, everything is really relaxed. The boys start joking around and we laugh together, although I’m still a little shy. They are Exo. Last one is Luhan, who looks at the camera long enough to take one picture. The other pictures we take are mainly of me smiling at the camera and him looking at me. “Are they okay?” He whispers into my ear and I shudder because I feel his warm breath on my neck. They boys look at him in surprise. “They are perfect.” I tell him and then look at the other 11 faces “Thank you so much.” “Thank you. It was really nice to meet a fan who doesn’t scream loud enough for the rest of the planet to hear.” Kris laughs and rubs his ear jokingly. “No just kidding.” To my surprise he smiles at me. “Could you maybe show us a good restaurant in return?” Luhan asks. His English is good, I can only hear a slight accent. “Of course.” I ratter down some of the better restaurants in the city. “Well. But my personal favourite is 'Neverland’. It’s a small restaurant. It’s not really expensive, but the family running it is really lovely. And their food is delicious.” I smile at them and wait for their answer to explain them where to go. “Neverland sounds great to me.” Chanyeol says. “I’m really not in the mood to go somewhere crowded” Chen agrees. The boys quickly discuss something in Korean and look at me afterwards. Especially Luhan was a lively part of this discussion and all the boys looked at him in surprise but then shrugged in agreement. “Can you show us the way to the restaurant?” Suho asks and hands me my backpack. I didn’t even notice that they all signed it while we were taking pictures. “Sure. I really have nothing to do today.” I start walking and quickly turn around to check if they are following me. When we arrive at the restaurant I look at them and smile. “Tadaaa! We’re here.” The restaurant looks really homey and as we enter, we are greeted by a lovely 'Hello’ and a hug for me. The owner knows me by now. She’s a lovely, middle-aged woman who takes good care of her customers. I ask her to push some tables together and as soon as that is done , the boys sit down and to my big surprise, Lay and Tao pull me down with them. I’m now surrounded by handsome young man who all look at me like little kids. “You’ll stay with us and eat with us!” Baekhyun exclaims and sits down next to Luhan, who is right in front of me. His deer like eyes are big and staring at me. “What’s your name.” His question surprises me. We didn’t introduce ourselves because I know who they are. The boys look at me curiously. “S-sure. I’m Y/N.” I smile at them. Luhan whispers my name and slightly pronounces it wrong. I look at him and smile. “Close. But I have to admit it’s kinda hard to pronounce.” I giggle and he looks at me embarrassed. “I’m sorry.”He whispers and looks away. “Oh no. It’s alright.” I smile and quickly grab his hand, which is laying in front of him on the table. I quickly squeeze it and let go of it. My fingers still prickle where I touched his skin. He looks at me again, now with a slight blush. I notice the guys staring at him and quickly grab my menu. “Let’s order” The guys cheer and their attention isn’t on Luhan any more. I feel a foot carefully nudging mine and look up to see Luhan smiling at me thankfully. I take a closer look at the guys and notice that they all look a little exhausted. Their new video just came out and they are promoting it everywhere. That has to be quite stressful. I already know what I want to order, so I don’t even take a look at the menu. Tao pokes my shoulder and asks me something about the menu. I explain what that means and he nods. When all the boys are ready, we place our orders and chat a little. Since they are mostly speaking Korean I feel really left out. Only Luhan doesn’t really take part in their conversations. “Do you still go to school?” He asks me and smiles a little. I nod. “Yeah. My finals will be over in about a week.” I smile exhaustedly and furrow my brows. He looks at me and makes big eyes. “You should studying.” He whispers and looks at me. “Well. Firstly I studied all week and the last weekend already, plus. I would regret it all my life if I would let this opportunity go.” He nods understandingly and starts talking to me about random things. His English is really good. He makes some mistakes, but they are mostly unimportant and really small. “Food!” Tao nearly screams when he sees the plates and waits excitedly for his meal. We all start eating and the boys continue to chat. I’m not really a talker when I eat, so I just keep quiet and enjoy my meal.

My heart hammers in my chest whenever I look up and see Luhan and the others. 'It’s because they are Exo’ I tell myself and feel my cheeks redden 'I am eating lunch with Exo’ This is just too surreal. I still regret not wearing more make up but now it’s too late. Then we all finish our dinner and the boys start discussing whether or not they should order a dessert. “Suho hyung. Can you buy dessert for me?” Tao whines and the others soon join. After a while Suho gives in and looks at me in question. “Would you like a dessert, too?” I look at him insecurely “I can pay for myself. That’s no problem.” Suho shakes his head and continues to smile “I’ll pay your food and dessert. We didn’t really give you chance.” “A chance” Kris corrects him quietly and I can’t do anything else but giggle. “Thank you.” Suho nods and orders Kris to call over the waitress so we can place our orders. “Can you recommend something here?” Luhan asks me and looks me straight in the eye. I lose my breath for a second as I look into his sparkling, deer-like eyes. I bite my lower lip insecurely and nod. “I really like the Mousse au chocolat.” I whisper and he nods. “That sounds good.” He smiles at me encouragingly. “I’ll place our orders together.” He adds and I feel myself blush. “You really don’t have to. . . ” He cut’s me off “But I really want to. I’m the man.” I can hardly suppress my giggles. It’s just like in the interviews I’ve seen of them. Since I don’t really want to argue I just let him do that and watch him as he takes all of his confidence and places the order in perfect English. I feel really proud of them. Just a few months ago, only Kris was able to speak English fluently and now all of them are able to communicate with nearly all of their fans all over the world. Speaking of which, Kris is now looking at me curiously. “Do I have something on my face?” I ask in surprise and quickly take the napkin to carefully wipe my mouth. He laughs and shakes is head. He seems to laugh a lot today. “Everything’s alright.” He continues to smile a little and then looks around the table. While they are waiting for the dessert, the boys are busy joking around and annoying each other. I see Chanyeol flinching when D.O. raises his hand, after Chanyeol teased him. They really are just like in the interviews. “So. . “I start cautiously.”What are you guys doing here?” Baekhyun takes over “We’re staying here today, but we’ll leave this evening to go to New York and give a concert.” He takes a sip of his drink, smiles his cute smile and I feel like I have to smile back. Although they seem to be really tired, they are full of happy energy. I haven’t been this happy in forever. Our dessert arrives and we all dig in happily. The mousse is delicious. I look at Luhan questioningly since he hasn’t touched his food yet. “Do you like it?” I bite my lip. Luhan takes a spoonful and I hold my breath. I would feel bad if he chose something he doesn’t like because of me. He chews and takes a sip of water “It’s delicious.” He smiles one of his bright smiles and my heart seems to jump out of my chest. I let out a sigh of relief and continue eating. Just after we finished our dessert, their manager calls and tells them that they have to return to the hotel. Suho asks for the check and ends up paying his food, my food and Taos food, as well as all the deserts. The rest of the guys pay their food by themselves and we stand up. “Thank you for this amazing day!” I smile gratefully and bow awkwardly. The guys laugh at me and my face heats up in embarrassment. “Thank you for the nice evening.” Lay says and the guys start saying goodbye and thanking me. The most surprising one is Luhan, who takes me, to my surprise and obviously to the surprise of all the others members, into his arms and hugs me tightly. “Thank you Y/N” His voice is just a whisper and his breath touches my cheek. As soon as he pulls away a little bit I look into his face and lose myself in his eyes. “Luhan. We have to go.” Tao says, oblivious to what is happening. I look at the others once more and then at Luhan. “Goodbye” I whisper carefully and watch after them as they leave.

[d0329]

寂寞 [lonely] ...

It’s sunny outside. Daya’s feet took her on a little journey. She walked barefooted among the freshest grass, not so far from where she lived. Her hair danced along with the wind and the her dress danced by the same rhythm. Everything was peaceful yet overwhelming. She continues to walk, as if she had a purpose to fulfill even though she’s fully aware that there is no purpose.. Over there are children laughing and playing. Over there are a couple kissing and cuddling. But what about over here? There’s no one here. However she’s used to it. She doesn’t mind. She curls her hair behind her ears before approaching a stranded bench. She sits, which her legs crossed and her empty hands in her lap.

She often wishes she meets someone who can change her lonely life to a purposeful life.