59 : "You are cute when your angry" "yeah, well, I am about to be real adorable" | 69 : "Don't give me that look!" |
– Pairing : heartthrob kun × f. Reader | Genre : humour, teasing, university au | warning : fighting and kicking? | word count : 534 |
The canteen is bustling with students. It’s not an unfamiliar sight, the students standing in lengthy queues; waiting for their turn to get their lunch.
You stay beside a wall, waiting for your friends to get their lunch while holding your lunch tray in your hands. Your classmates, while standing in a queue, are gossiping about shit, which isn’t strange. As one of the prestigious institutions in South Korea, students from all parts of South Korea come here to complete their respective degrees. Hanyang University enrolls over 3,000 international students each year and sends over 3,300 students on study abroad programs annually. Getting admission to an institution such as Hanyang is hard would be an understatement, it’s exceptionally challenging. The entrance exams are tenacious and difficult to pass. You are basically here because of your scholarship and you remind yourself to work hard every day to keep it safe.
Absent in your thoughts you don’t realize a presence pouring ice cold water on you. In pure disbelief, you scan the person simply to discover the blond-haired heartthrob of the university. Kun laughs with his friends. As you stand there, baffled. The students gather around to see the commotion. Some are laughing while some look shocked. Your friends stand there, with their eyes widened and mouth open, not being able to say anything.
As the seconds pass, you fume with anger. Kun stops laughing and studies you. Smirking, he lowers himself to might your eyes, and at that moment you think, damn him for being taller than you! Before your internal whining can get any further, Kun speaks up. "You are cute when you’re angry" and his friends laugh behind him.
Sneakily you pull out your water bottle from your bag and slowly open the cap, making certain that it’s concealed from their sight. "Yeah, well, I’m about to be real adorable" As soon as you say that, cold water is being spilled on Kun.
Your stunt earns many gasps from the surrounding students. Kun looks at you with anger in his eyes. You throw him a smile.
"Don’t give me that look!" Kun says while placing an ice pack on his swollen forehead where you might or might not have kicked him. "Shut up! I am a black belt in taekwondo, you shouldn’t have pushed me in the first place" you hiss when you unknowingly push the ice pack with too much pressure.
"And how am I supposed to know that?!" Kun exclaims, laying on the bed in the university's infirmary. The stunt of yours made him push you in anger, but that also earned him a kick on his forehead. You assumed he would’ve foreseen it, knowing your anger.
The relationship between you both is filled with constant banter, sarcastic comebacks, quarrels, and pestiferous teasing. You both love to constantly get on each other’s nerves. The number of times you both have been called into the principal’s office for putting up a fight almost everywhere cannot be counted.
In short, you both hate each other’s guts.
"I will get back at you for my swollen head." That earns him a hit on the same head with an ice pack.
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– A/n : this idea was on my mind for days but I wasn't in the best headspace to write it but now I think I am feeling a bit better. And also, why am I such an idiot-
Summary: Just cuddling with your long-time boyfriend after a busy day with the rest of WayV.
Genre: FLUFFFFFFF
Warning(s): idk.... this feels pretty high rated and Mature.... if you don’t have a high fluff tolerance sksksk. Jokes aside though, nothing to worry about
Word Count: 709
Theme Song: I.L.Y - The Rose
AN: Merry Christmas @idont-knowabrian!
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Conversation had drifted away from the two of you a while ago, but the gentle arms of sleep had not yet encompassed either of you.
Instead, you laid beside one another, curled into one another’s warmth, breathing in the peace that had finally rested upon your house.
Hearing the echoes of choruses of laughter in your head, you couldn’t help but crack a smile.
Having all the guys over always led to the best of times, never forgettable, and always stocked to the brim with memories for years to come.
Though they were quite exhausting, this time you didn’t collapse onto your bed into a deep slumber, like you always inevitably did after their stay. Rather, you spent your time enjoying the quiet, gently gazing up at the man you loved with the entirety of your heart.
He chuckled softly, fingers coming to dance drowsily beneath your chin. “What are you smiling about?”
You looked away coyly, choosing to glance at through the open curtains at the star studded velvet of the sky. Normally it would irk you to no end, make you feel vulnerable, to have the outside seep in at such a time of night.
But Kun was here, and that meant that you were safe.
“Nothing much,” you finally replied, meeting his eyes once again.
“Not me, then?” he asked, causing you to laugh.
He always got a little bit corny when left alone with you with tiredness seeping into his voice. It became even more soothing that it was normally, if that was even possible. As you heard it then, you felt the urge to close your eyes and give into sleep.
“No, not originally,” you reached up to rest your hand against the palm of the one at your jaw, “I was just thinking about earlier today.”
He nodded knowingly, his fingers moving from your chin to lace with your own.
“They’re absolute idiots,” you chuckled, “But I’ll miss having them here.”
Kun’s eyes widened as he grinned. “Well if you miss them so much, you can sure take my place tomorrow at the studio! Then you can see them all over again, and deal with all of that chaos all over again...”
“You love them really,” you murmured.
“Sure, when they’re not eating all of my food—”
Eyes lit up in joy, he hushed as soon as you pressed a finger to his lips.
“Kun,” you began, words melting on your tongue as you tried to remember what you were going to say, before you got distracted by the feel of his lips beneath the pad of your fingertip.
He hummed as an urge for you to continue, following your instruction to pause his complaining with a sweet smile.
You somehow managed to gather the words you’d lost and string them back together again, “Baby... they may be idiots, but remember...”
He shifted your finger from his lips, knowing exactly how that line finished.
“But they’re our idiots,” he recited proudly.
“Exactly, so even if they eat all of our food...?”
“We still love them,” he grinned, “of course. I know all of that. They were my kids first, after all!”
You scoffed. “Yeahhh, doesn’t change the fact they love me more though.”
You’d expected him to send a retort back at the playful dig, but he merely agreed brightly. “And I’m glad, because that means that they’ve got good taste.”
He quickly pressed a kiss against your fingertip, leading you to emit a small gasp, before he shifted closer, much to your delight.
“What was that?” you cried, features lifted with excitement.
“A quick little something,” he shrugged, “a teaser for what’s to come.”
“Well you’d better hurry and give me the real thing, I’‘m quite exhausted you know,” you stated giddily, pressing yourself closer into his chest.
He didn’t say anymore, just closing the distance between you and him, to let his lips meet yours at last.
Loving and tender, the kiss was soft but firm. They only reflected the security he gave you, the kindness he always offered, the compassion you’d missed.
You clutched at his shirt, feeling him jump at your hands contact, only to pull you even closer.
He was home to you, and you finally had peace.
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AN: Not much to say, which is abnormal for me to say the least. I hope yall enjoyed :))
Summary: Going sledding with your boyfriend, what can possibly go wrong?
Genre: Fluff
Warning(s): None, but be safe while sledding please!
Word Count: 513
Theme Song: Something Wild - Lindsey Stirling & Andrew McMahon
AN: Based on the prompts created by @songi-writes, 3rd Dec is sledding! Shout out to @idont-knowabrian who decided that Kun would be the one this time, I hope you like it. Tessa is the name of your dog, named after the first name I thought of but you know what I think it’s a great dog’s name k?
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The rush of wind, slick and cold, whistling through your ears.
The exhilaration of gaining slight air.
The sound of a joyous yell stuck in your throat.
And then the feeling of damp iciness encompassing your face and torso, filling your mouth and tickling your nose.
All in all, a great sled ride.
To say the least, Kun was worried, however.
You could hear him calling out to you from outside the snow drift, over the wind.
“Y/N? Y/N! Oh my gosh, are you ok?!”
Maybe his starting push had been a little too hard.
You grappled slightly with your hands, trying to manoeuvre them from their divots in the snow, as your heard some panting draw nearer, and you hummed, kicking your legs gently.
Soon you felt the patting of your dog, trying to dig away some of the snow for you two your left. She was only little but was going to try her best either way.
Quickly though, you were rescued from your sudden capture by a strong pair of arms hoisting you out from the wet cold, and wiping at your reddened cheeks and nose.
“Oh my gosh Y/N are you ok, I’m so sorry!” he grimaced, brushing your flattened hair out of your face and readjusting your hat, pressing kisses to your forehead as he went.
He was set aback when you burst into a fit of laughter, reeling in his arms.
Your dog barked, wagging her tail and pawing at your folded legs on the ground where the two of you sat.
“Again!” you exclaimed, the air barely filling your lungs. “I want to go again, Kun, please!”
He stared at you in disbelief, taking a glimpse at the hole left in the snow drift and back at you, still dishevelled and dusted with clumps of the white crystals.
He began to knock them off for you. “Are you sure?”
You nodded vividly.
“Love, you were lucky to hit the snow—you almost went over the fence!”
“Did I?” His revelation only made you laugh harder. “Look, look, just push me a little less this time, ok? I’ll be fine! And if not, Tessa will rescue me, won’t you girl?”
The basset hound barked with a distinct certainty that only that very ball of terror could contain.
Kun could barely believe what he was hearing, but complied nonetheless, levying himself to stand, though you caught him before he did.
“And I know my knight in shining armour will too,” you murmured into his lips, bestowing one very delicate kiss onto their etched surface, before nudging your nose against his, then pulling yourself to your feet.
He wanted to know how you recovered from the sled ride without feeling dizzy, but could make him feel disorientated with just one touch.
“Come on!” you cried, flicking your head over your shoulder, overturned sled in tow. “Are you coming or not?”
He let a smile form on his face.
Of course he was coming along.
There was no place that you could end up that he wouldn’t go with you to.
