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Headcanon—"Maladaptive IV" (Owen Knight x Reader)

their most toxic trait on an emotional level...

a/n: i feel sad for myself for not being able to write as much anymore or do anything i used to do all the time :C i promised myself to write sm on my day off but i just slept and lazed around lmao ALSO I MADE THIS OWEN BANNER LIKE BACK IN SEPT 2025 LMAO ive been planning an owen fic for so long but never really got to finish anything</3

Owen is...

A Benevolent Narcissist.

Owen will give you everything.

Money without limits. Time carved out of impossible schedules. Protection, attention, devotion so intense it feels flattering—overwhelming in the best way.

He doesn’t hesitate.

When he wants you, he decides you’re his, and the world rearranges itself accordingly.

He chases you openly. Proudly. He stakes his claim without asking if you want to be claimed—introduces you as his, keeps a hand on you in public, lets everyone know you’re taken care of. With him, there is no doubt, no ambiguity. You are chosen. You are wanted. You are prioritized.

And that’s what makes it so dangerous.

Because Owen doesn’t love in halves—he loves in ownership.

Everything he gives comes with an invisible receipt. Not something he waves in your face—but something he expects you to honor instinctively.

Loyalty. Availability. Emotional exclusivity. Your attention, your softness, your patience—things he slowly begins to assume belongs to him because he’s given you so much in return.

He isn’t stingy. He’s generous to excess.

But generosity becomes leverage when it’s never questioned.

Owen doesn’t ask if he can take up space in your life—he fills it: He solves your problems before you finish explaining them. Makes decisions “for your own good.” Protects you from things you didn’t ask to be shielded from.

It feels like care, because it is care—just care that doesn’t leave room for your autonomy.

And when you resist, he doesn’t rage—He looks hurt. Confused. Almost offended.

Why would you push back when he’s given you everything?

That’s where the narcissism lives—not in cruelty, but in certainty. The certainty that his love is the best thing that could happen to you. That his way is the safest, the smartest, the most reasonable. That being with him means letting him lead—not sometimes, but always.

He wants you close. Not just emotionally—structurally. Integrated into his life, his image, his plans. Your independence slowly becomes something he indulges, not something he respects. Your boundaries turn into suggestions he believes love will eventually soften.

And the price of staying?

You are adored, but monitored. Protected, but managed. Cherished, but claimed.

You begin to ask yourself before you speak. Before you choose. Before you want. Not because he forbids it—but because you know how much he’s invested, how much he’s given, how much it would hurt him if you stepped outside the shape he’s built around you.

Owen never says you owe him.

He just makes it feel obvious.

And the hardest part is this: he would genuinely give you the world if you asked—but only if that world still revolved around him.

Because to Owen, love isn’t about standing beside someone.

It’s about holding them so tightly that letting go feels unthinkable—even when they’re slowly disappearing inside his grasp.

[koiiiji]

Hi, could you do Vinny Hong, Jay Jo, and Owen Knight smut headcanons? And maybe a oneshot for all? 👀 Thanks

yaaaaay, drafts from 2022🥳🥳

author's note ; i think vinny smut headcanons have been done millions of time, but who give a damn right? also… sorry for 2 years delay??? yay??🥲

tw ; obvious nsfw, MDNI, agless/empty blogs DNI

VINNY HONG - it depends about which Vinny are we talking about? the really first one, who appeared in 1st season? absolute piece of shit who cares only about his pleasure, not afraid to be harsh and leave some marks on his night partner's body. also probably staying in their apartments for night, only because he didn't want to came back to his, but just silently disappear in the morning, with no text back.

during his friendship with hummingbird he became more calm and learned a bit how to tame his own anger, he was chill, and only maybe could be sweet to someone he really like. but after all accidents with his mum, minu and everything that suddenly landed on his shoulders he became really distant. back then his sex drive was at lowest, intimacy was the last thing he wanted to think about.

and during his work with Juwon, and professional sport treatment, lack of money he had, he finally had his moments when he really wanted to have sex, especially after some hard trainings, after adrenaline was burning in his veins. honestly, after his drive slowly get back to him he thought he was able to deal with it himself, but as much as he trained more, as races became more extreme, Vinny understood he needed someone by his side to satisfy his hunger for intimacy, touches and warmth. yet, in current state he is more calm, assembled and know his body language better. don't expect him all sweet and caring, of course he will show some respect and sex would feel amazing, he is passionate lover. and that's the key word - Vinny don't want and don't need relationships, but he would be grateful if you will form some kind of friends with benefits agreement. as was said, he won't be sweet, but passionate, hungry and wild. be ready for intensive, ardent sex. 2-3 rounds maybe, with pauses between, he doesn't really care about positions, he comfortable with almost everything, but if in particular position he will feel more comfortable, he probably will do more selfish choice. also, if you in fact formed that kind of FWB relations you may expect little aftercare, like offered glass of water, or sleeping together in his or your bad.

JAY JO - also depends. from beginning his sex drive is really low, and he never was really interested in sex. yet, after Dom and Minu so disrespectfully broke into his room and opened Pandora's box, Jay may learned some new things about himself.

something like he was more to submissive or service dom position. he doesn't have natural talent in sex as Vinny have, so he needs to be studied, to show him how you like to be touched and pleased, giving him some reassurance about his work and moves. and even with some studying his sexual drive is still low, he can do it maybe once a week, maybe less, and still preferring positions like cowgirl. boy kinda lazy during the sex. but what he really likes about sex is how close you can be. honestly, he would chose hours of make out sessions over actual sex, simply because he is more comfortable with this - you two can be close, he can pleasure you, feel how turned on and frustrated you are, maybe in this condition even tase you a little.

all in all sex with him is really slow, vanilla and sensual, also due the fact of his size, because he needs and wants to spend some time to make it fit comfortably and smooth.

OWEN KNIGHT - and here comes the knight in shining armours. from the very beginning of his sexual life he knew what he wanted, how he wanted it, and with whom. Owen learned about his sexual desires really early and his sex drive is definitely higher than usual.

but i think the problems gonna start from the moment when he will learn that he can't have sex if he doesn't have feelings towards the person. it's not necessary to be romantic feelings, he needs some emotional connection, bond, with his partner, so in that case this gonna be the best sex you ever had. Owen is definition of perfection, he knows how to pleasure you right, how to use his body, how to use your body, so both of you can feel the peak of pleasure together. he can adapt to almost all of your wishes - want to be on top today? great, he is yours to ride on. feeling submissive and want him to take all control? Owen more than happy to agree. another day feeling all sweet and vanilla and want everything slow, passionate and step by step? he loves romantic evenings with candles, roses and silk sheets.

there are moments after trainings or races when he is more spurred then usual, so he became clingy and wishing to show more dominance, and you almost have no choice but giving it to him, otherwise Owen gonna be moody about it, but his is little piece of shit who will choose right moments to ask, so he almost never hear 'no' from you.

[swrkn]

𝐒𝐅𝐖 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒

Owen x g/n reader

Genre ; sfw , fluff

Author note ; english is not my first language so i apologise if there are any mistakes !!

⇨ Attention

Owen memorizes everything about you—the way you take your coffee, your favorite songs, even your sizes for gifts. He notices the smallest details, from the way your eyes light up at certain things to the exact words you use when you’re excited. It’s like he keeps a mental catalog just to make you feel special.

One day, you casually mention that you love a specific brand of chocolate, but it’s hard to find. Days later, on a random Tuesday, he shows up with it, saying, “I saw this and thought of you.” Or maybe it’s your birthday, and he surprises you with a perfectly fitting jacket in your favorite color. You ask how he knew your size, and he just shrugs, “You mentioned it once when we were shopping months ago.” It’s the little things, like texting you good luck before a big meeting because he remembers the exact date you told him about it, or knowing which toppings to leave off your pizza without asking.

⇨ Clothes thief

Owen is the type of guy who will let you steal his clothes without a second thought. You grab his hoodie one day, and instead of asking for it back, he just smiles and says, “It looks better on you anyway.”But deep down, he loves seeing you wrapped up in something of his, it’s his way of keeping you close, even when he’s not around.

It’s a chilly evening, and you’re at Owen’s place, shivering slightly as the two of you watch a movie. Without a word, he gets up, grabs his oversized hoodie from the chair, and hands it to you. “Here, wear this,” he says, and you pull it on, immediately feeling warmer. A few days later, you’re heading out, still wearing the hoodie. “You know, i’m kind of stealing this,” you tease. He grins. “It’s not stealing if I’m letting you keep it,” he replies. The next time you see him, you’re wearing his favorite T-shirt. He raises an eyebrow and laughs. “At this rate, I’ll have to start borrowing my own clothes from you.”

⇨ Adorable

He’s the type of guy who finds every single thing you do cute. You could be struggling to open a jar, your face scrunched up in concentration, and he’d chuckle, saying, “Adorable.”Even when you’re just sitting there, minding your own business, he’ll look over and smile. “You’re so cute when you’re focused,” he’ll say, like it’s the most natural observation in the world. No matter what you’re doing,laughing, ranting, or even sneezing, Owen somehow manages to see the charm in it all.

You’re standing in the kitchen, hair in a messy bun, wearing his hoodie, and struggling to reach a jar on the top shelf. You’re on your tiptoes, stretching as far as you can, when Owen walks in and leans against the doorway, grinning. “Need some help?” he asks, but he doesn’t move. You give him a playful glare. “Are you just going to stand there?” He laughs. “Sorry, you’re just so cute when you’re determined.” Later, you’re sitting on the couch, scrolling through your phone with a concentrated frown. He plops down next to you and says, “You’re even cute when you’re serious.” You roll your eyes. “Is there anything I do that isn’t cute to you?” He pretends to think for a second, then smirks. “Nope, not a thing.”

⇨ Nighty Night

Owen is a drama queen who won’t sleep without your goodnight—he’s very dramatic about it. If you forget to text, he’ll send messages like, “So I guess this is how I go…alone, in the dark, without a goodnight from you.” If you call him out, he’ll laugh and say, “What? I can’t sleep knowing you’ve abandoned me like this.”

It’s late, and you’re about to drift off to sleep when you realize you haven’t sent Owen his goodnight text yet. Before you can grab your phone, it vibrates. It’s a message from him: “How could you? I’m just here, alone in the dark, waiting for my nightly dose of affection. I guess I’ll never sleep again…” You roll your eyes and quickly type back, “Goodnight, Owen. Sleep well.” A second later, he responds with a dramatic voice note: “Ah, sweet relief! I can now rest in peace, knowing you didn’t forget me. Sweet dreams, my love.” You laugh, shaking your head, but secretly, you kind of love how much he cares.

⇨ Always Spoils You

Owen will buy everything you want without any complaints, and money will never be a problem. Whether it’s that cute pair of shoes you’ve been eyeing for weeks or a random gadget you mentioned in passing, he’ll pull out his card without hesitation.

You’re window shopping together, casually glancing at items you can’t quite justify buying. You stop in front of a boutique display, eyeing a handbag that’s way out of your budget but still so perfect. Owen notices and nudges you. “Go ahead,” he says with a grin. “You’ve been talking about that bag for weeks. Just get it.” You laugh nervously. “I don’t know… it’s kind of expensive.” Without hesitation, Owen pulls out his wallet and hands you the cash. “If you love it, why wait?” he says, completely unbothered. You try to protest, but he simply winks. “It’s nothing. I just want you to have what you want.” A few days later, the bag arrives at your door, and he just shrugs when you thank him. “I told you,if you want it, it’s yours.”

⇨ The family favourite

Your parents love Owen so much. From the moment they meet him, he charms them with his easygoing nature and thoughtful gestures. He remembers to ask how they’re doing, listens when they talk, and always pitches in when it comes to family events or dinners. When your parents ask about your relationship, they’re all smiles. “We love Owen,” they say. “He’s just so kind, and he makes you happy.” You can’t help but agree.

It’s a Sunday afternoon, and you’re having dinner with your family when Owen arrives, holding a bouquet of fresh flowers for your mom. He gives her a warm hug, and she smiles, clearly pleased. “I thought you might like these,” he says, offering the flowers. “I remembered you mentioned you loved peonies.” Your mom’s eyes light up. “Oh, Owen, you’re such a thoughtful young man.” Later, as you’re sitting on the couch, your dad leans over and says quietly, “We really like him, you know. He’s got a good heart.” You smile, feeling grateful. Owen has a way of making everyone feel special, and today, it’s clear your parents are completely smitten.

✵

[bfwooin]

Hey babess can you write an owen knight fic 😭😭 im kinda starving for owen content lol but no pressure though, idk if u might write 4 him cuz ur mostly sabbath crew focusedi think? Feel free to ignore this if it's not in ur lane, have a good day!! 💞

but girl, i'm so glad we're acquainted.

content. complicated r/s, one-sided pining but he's fully aware of it, more than friends less than lovers type shit.

a/n. hi anon!!! thanks for requesting hehe. i write for most of the charas in wb actually. but im gna be real with u,, i lowk cant stand owen LMAO but i have no issues writing for him ( ´∀｀ )b

being the second option really sucks, doesn’t it?

you’ve been friends with owen for as long as you can remember, including shelly to form the inseparable trio that lasted throughout your halcyon days. though the more time you spent with him, the more you stupidly found yourself crushing on him, hard.

it’s merely puppy love, you tell yourself. indeed, an ironic infatuation that still sticks with you till this day. there’s just something about him you can’t quite put your finger on it.

sure, he’s conventionally attractive and checks the boxes for society’s beauty standards. but it’s the way he carries himself with confidence, batting his bottom lashes as he looks at you in that specific gaze that makes you weak. cold and intimidating.

god, this man is so cocky, and you fucking love it like a sin.

but so what if he looks at you that way? you’ll never be yearned for as much as he did for shelly. his eyes don’t lie, you’ve seen it before. the way his turquoise irises give her his fullest attention, not sparing a second to blink and miss looking at her gorgeous self.

owen loves shelly.

it’s a painful fact that you have to face. but ever since she left britain for korea, owen has never been the same since.

he finds himself seeking out for you when you’ve been doing that from the beginning; asking you to accompany him on grocery runs, surprising you with very frequent visits to the cafe you work at part-time without his prior knowledge (noah told the idiot after his pestering), and even inviting you to come to his home and cuddling together. all that effort to push him away by distancing yourself after shelly left came crashing down.

you must be wondering: with shelly overseas, shouldn’t you take this as your chance to finally pursue him?

you couldn’t deny that you’ve tried to. though after noticing how he treats you differently as compared to before, noticing how he compliments you more often than before, and noticing how his touch on you grows bolder each day, you’ve come to a conclusion that you’re merely his rebound.

you’re just the girl he keeps especially close to him to fill his void meant to be shelly’s spot. love with him wouldn’t be genuine, that’s what you tell yourself every time he grabs your hand and interlaces his fingers with yours. he stares at you like you’re the most precious thing in the world, like you’re shelly.

and the worst part about all of this is that you can’t shake him off. that’s why you’re in the living room of his home, sitting on the carpeted floor as he lies on the couch sickly. you were busy with assignments when he called you, sounding so ill and pathetic over the line. “i need you here.” he says, and you find yourself shutting your laptop and booking a cab to his home on your phone with no hesitation.

he’d make a bad boyfriend, especially since he can’t even bother to listen to your concerns about him training so hard for god knows what. “i told you to pace yourself,” you remind him once again, and he has the audacity to sigh and grab your hand gently. his thumb circles over your skin idly, as if to apologise. a glance at his face and you’re met with that look of his again.

though it’s more tame, more needy, and you blame it on the paracetamol. “i want to kiss you,” owen declares boldly, making your hand that he’s holding tense up.

“no you don’t. just get some rest, okay?” you attempt to stand up, wanting to leave him to rest and recover on his own. but he manages to pull you onto the couch with him.

“please, don’t go.”

you’re speechless, but your heart says otherwise, pounding at soaring decibels. chest-to-chest with him, he wraps his arms around you, pulling you closer as if this distance wasn’t enough for him. “you smell so good…” he says with irrevocable vulnerability. you want to get up, you should get up.

but unfortunately he’s your achilles heel, and he definitely knows it.

[erisawrites]

Owen Knight head canons 🌚🌝

M A S T E R L I S T

I haven't read Windbreaker in a long while, but here's my take on boyfriend!Owen

☂️ He's cocky, yes, his confidence isn't toxic or egoistic. This man recognizes the ruthless environment in cycling, so the insane competition trained him to exude a confident, unbeatable aura. The only reason I believe he won't fully succumb to his ego is because this man is prodigy, now I don't believe he's a plot armour type of prodigy (*cough* Jay Jo *cough*) but all the hard work and training that raised him to the top gives him the right to be a little overconfident

☂️ Cautious spender. Does he like to splurge on branded stuff? Yes. Will he buy his girl whatever he wants? Ofc. Does this mean he pours money out of his hands like a fountain? No. While Owen is cocky and possessive of Shelly as per Canon, his possessiveness stems from genuine confusion considering they're childhood friends. As I believe he greatly cared for Shelly in canon, he'll be generous to his partner by prioritizing experiences they'll forever cherish, like trying out various new things and watching your smile widen as he gets you expensive, meaningful gifts. He also wouldn't look down upon you if you're financially unstable/struggling. He might struggle with understanding why you won't let him pay all your bills/help out with your loans, but that won't stop him from having sleepovers at your tiny apartment with no A/C and wouldn't complain about a single thing.

☂️ Will be busy, but will also make time for you. Of the many things close to his heart, you and cycling are close to each other. He's not interested in compromising on Light Cavalry for the sake of a relationship, so he might fall in love with another ambitious athlete, finding comfort in their shared careers, or a very practical, understanding person who he believed will care for him.

☂️ He's possessive. Again, he's not too cocky, but who wouldn't be if they're captain of UK's top cycling crew? He's got the looks, got the talent and even the money, so he will mark his territory on you. Expect to be offered his LC team jacket when too many dudes hit on you in public, or face an odd amount of PDA from him when a guy shows too much interest. He's definitely the guy to find your phone buzzing with random flirty texts from strangers and will respond with "She's busy Lil bro". He'll also shamelessly give you hickeys in inconvenient places, liking how radiant and glowing you appeared with his lovebites. But this man's possessive, so he wants to marked just as much by you. He gets a kick from tossing his shirt aside during group practice, shamelessly flexing the hickeys and dangerous scratches you've left behind. This man's whipped for you, so treat him well!

☂️ He's a DIVAAAAA! Bro NEVER steps outside with a bad hair day. He walked so that looksmaxxing could run. Bro shaves everyday and has a skin care routine + diet he strictly adheres to for his luscious locks and clear skin (he DEFINITELY doesn't have a hidden pouch of foundations and concealers for a breakout). You open your uninhabited skin care drawer and he opens his wallet, begging you to enjoy yourself at the pharmacy and spa while he hooks you up with a good dermatologist (not every skin issue can be treated with over-the-counter skin care folks, please do get yourselves checked for any skin/health conditions!). He LOVES it when you ask him for fashion advice, even shopping with you to assemble your dream wardrobe!

Part 2, anybody?

Reblog to be added in taglist!

[squib-fandoms]

Hellooo! How you doing? I see you really like Joker hm...I get it he is so...✨️him✨️

Still taking request hon? If so, can you write headcannons on your favourite characters from the WBK webtoon about a crush/partner who studies a lot? (Like jay jo in the begining).

I really liked your writing by the way! Thanks and stay healthy ☺️☺️

A/N: I wrote the relationships kind of dubious(except for Majon's!!) so it's up to you how you wanna interpret it! I hope that's okay!!

We don't know anything about Hajun's school life, but I imagine that he was a below average student. His best subject would've been PE for SURE!! And considering that we see him getting easily distracted and sleepy often, I like to imagine that's what he was like in school!

ANYWAYS!! Him with a studious s/o!! He LOVE watching you STUDY!! Not to be like creepy or anything, he just loves your focused expression!

Although he's not the best at studying himself, he's interested to see how YOU study and would be more than happy to help you in any way he can.

He's not sure what motivates you to study so hard, but he really doesn't mind, as long as you're not overworking yourself, he's more than happy to always support you!

He might not be much help when it comes to you actually studying, but he is S+ rank when it comes to taking care of you while you study!

He's making sure you're eating properly with his delicious home cooked meals, making sure you drink plenty of water, and he gives you massages. Back massages, neck massages, wrist massages, knee massages, he's doing the whole shabang

Speaking of studying, you'd actually be the one helping Hajun study. As I stated in my previous post, Hajun LOVES to hear you speak and he'd actually have an easier time remembering the material coming from your mouth anyways <3

This is a bit hard to write because we don't really know too much about Oliver, but Oliver gives smart student who didn't care enough to try in school :( he probably just had other stuff on his mind that he considered more important honestly. (Although canonically I don't think him and Clover went to school but maybe I'm wrong??)

He feels refreshed when he sees you studying so hard, a part of him is relieved to see you having your life together. it kinda makes him want to try harder too.

I think seeing you study would encourage him to study more, and he actually enjoys it!! The company he's surrounded by definitely helps him enjoy it <3

Speaking of company though, of course Clover is joining in here and there, you get along so well with both the siblings and it makes Oliver's heart melt. He really enjoys studying with the both of you. Clover doesn't join in too often though cause she doesn't wanna third wheel

Oliver doesn't really stare at you, but he sneaks glances here and there. He doesn't want to get caught but guh, it's just hard for him to NOT look at you and admire your beauty, but he doesn't want to be creepy with it either. He also does get absorbed in actually studying though too, so that helps!

^As I said, Oliver gets a little too absorbed in studying sometimes, so breaks with him don't actually happen super often. The two of you are just on that roll and scared to stop.

Both of your bodies are so sore by the end. Oliver offers to massage you and then makes sure you eat and drink. He feels a little guilty for not regulating your study time, so next time he promises to himself to be more mindful and take more breaks. He doesn't want to see you in pain or have you not taking care of yourself.

Minu's smart, idc what anyone else says. He is SO smart and I feel like not many people talk about it. He wasn't the leader of hummingbird for nothing. Plus LOOK AT HIM!!! Bro is getting intel on league of street and Sangho!!

He loves quality time, so he's arranging study dates for sure! He loves seeing you study so hard, something about it reminds him of Jay though, which worries him slightly.

Minu might try to find out why you study so much through subtly, like having the study dates at your place to see if your parents are strict like Jay's. If he finds nothing and it's just you liking to study, he's relieved.

COMPLIMENTS YOU ALL THE TIME!!! King of PRAISE right here!! He'll look at you with so much love and pride in his eyes as he ruffles your hair and tells you how amazing you are.

Much like the others, Minu's is also making sure you're taking breaks. Maybe not to the extent of the others, like he asks if you're hungry or thirsty, but automatically getting you stuff like the others, he wouldn't really do.

He gets bored so easily, you two are taking like 27,000 breaks LOL he's so whiny when it comes to it too. It gets to a point where he ends up taking the breaks alone because you NEED to study. And then he gets surprised when you finish and shrugs saying the work can be done later.

^this is at least before the accident! I feel like after the accident he'd be much more eager to actually be able to study and work, like he missed doing it so much, it was a normalcy in his life!

Ah yes, golden boy Owen Knight. Of course he's smart, bros good at literally everything I'm convinced.

STUDY DATES!! He's 100% using both your drive to study and his natural smarts to plan study dates. He also gets to show off how smart he is and so HOPEFULLY you'll rely on him more!

Soooo Owen gets so distracted just staring at you while you study. AND YES!! Unlike the others, it's creepy when he does it!! But he's not here to actually study the material he already knows, he's here to study every face you make and every single curve on your face. Is he counting every pore you have, yes, yes he is.

When he shows off his smarts, he was not expecting you to get so competitive, but he does like the way you get motivated and try harder.

On a sweeter note, Owen would be really good at taking care of you while you study. He makes sure you takes breaks and overall whenever you study with him, it's the least painful studying experience you've ever had. He's making sure your posture is good, massaging you, getting you food and water.

On another note, depending on where you're from, you could help Owen study your language, he'd love to learn for you and its like the ONE thing he doesn't know. Please hold it over his head and rub it in his face, show off just like how he was doing earlier to get your revenge LMAOO

Considering how Mahon was raised, I think it's obvious he's pretty smart. But it also felt suffocating to him and wasn't what he wanted

Initially upon seeing you study so much and try so hard, he's worried that you're being raised like he was, that you feel suffocated and trapped

He had never spoken to you before, but seeing how hard you were trying drew him to you. For some reason he just needed to make sure that was something you wanted to do.

He feels so relieved if studying is just something you enjoy, he supports you wholeheartedly. Yeah you two end up becoming friends because of him reaching out to you and making sure you're happy.

Much like the majority on this list, I think Mahon enjoys watching you study, seeing you be so passionate about it, working hard. It motivates him to try even harder during his training too!

Considering Mahon is smart, he could help you study with anything you needed, he'll also double check your work if it's something you want.

He'd love if you studied while he trained on his bike. It's like parallel play for him, the two of you in the same room, close to each other, doing the things you're passionate about. And once again, seeing you work so hard, motivates him to try even harder!

[mixingandmelting]

Trouble

Summary: how he acts when he's in trouble/ "Men are from Mars, Women are from Miley Cyrus" Meme

Owen: “I should’ve bought you flowers”/“I can buy myself flowers”

A double dozen of Heirloom roses in one hand, a box of chocolate from Charbonnel et Walker in another - only the best of the best for you. Nervously he stands in front of the door before releasing a puff of air and opening the door. 

His first words should’ve been “I’m sorry” or “babe, I got you something”. But he sees flowers and chocolates already in your hands. 

“Who gave you those chocolates and flowers!?” 

“…Me, myself, and I.” 

…Well, crap.

“Oh, uh, what a coincidence. I got you flowers and chocolates too!” His smile strains, beads of sweat sliding down the back of his neck. 

Your expression couldn’t get any flatter was what he had thought when heard how pissed you were from Camila. Obviously, he’s proven wrong as your eyes start resembling the void. 

Slowly he places his gifts on the table and raises his hands in the air. 

“…So, I can explain-“ 

The next few minutes get spent with him making all sorts of excuses as to why he had decided to suddenly take a “surprise” to South Korea. Too bad for him you don’t buy any of it, calling him out for each one. And to make things worse, you reveal it’s both from Noah and Shelly (Noah, he sort of expected but Shelly? Shelly????) you found out about it  in three days since he left the UK, both complaining to you about him bothering them. 

“-think about your team and how much trouble you’re causing them! Also quit bothering that rookie, Jay! It’s clear he likes Shelly and intends to be good to her!” Instantly he snaps his head up. 

“You like him too-!?” 

When he makes an appearance later that day at the training facility, no one makes a comment about his bad mood or why he keeps grumbling about taking down a certain cyclist.

Jay: “And Held your hand”/ “I can hold my own hand”

He slouches on the bench, gloom filling the air around him. 

The whole day he tried to hold your hand. But somehow and some way you manage to always keep them full. Break time? Helping carry supplies to the classroom for the teachers. Lunch? Holding your phone and ID. 

Hell, this morning when he woke up from the impromptu sleepover, he found you holding your own hand. In your sleep. 

Minu and June tried to comfort him, patting his back and telling him you won’t stay mad for long. when he asked how they knew, the two of them refused to make eye contact with him. He didn’t need to be told anything else, the silence shared the next few seconds filled with camaraderie of dealing with their s/o’s wrath. 

To be fair, he was being honest when he told you about traveling to the US all of sudden and that he had fun with the guys. Just… minus the extra, little tidbits of him getting threatened with a gun. Then kidnapped. Then dealing with a drug case. 

 he practically forgot how easy it was for you to pick on the existence of missing pieces as you corner Dom during yesterday’s group study/sleep over to fess up everything since you knew he was going to keep it to himself. 

“I knew you’d be here.” Snapping his head up, his eyes wide. You stand in front of him, your hands are on your hips. “Next time you pull something like this, it’s forty-eight hours. Got it?” 

Starting by wrapping a finger around yours, he happily grabs hold of your hand as he mutters a sorry and promises not to do it again. 

The two of you end up being given disapproval looks the next day at school, the girls telling you you should’ve been harsher while the guys gave crap to him for getting off the hook so easily. 

Pole: “Should’ve gave you all my hours”/ “I can talk to myself for hours”

 He sits on the couch, his arms wrapped around the same leg he’s using to prop his chin as you sit next to him watching some rip off version of Love Island.

“Um, so listen-“ 

“Oh, that’s so funny!” 

“Look, I just want to say-“ 

“Wait what? Stewart cheated on Samantha?” 

“Babe, please-“ 

“That scumbag. That trash! That mother trucker-!” 

…So, he may or may not have messed up.

He swears up and down it wasn’t on purpose. He was simply overly excited that Oliver finally, in how many years, agreed to join his crew Gold Rush leading him to talk to the blue-haired male constantly for a few days. All while ignoring the signs of you trying to grab his attention and your texts. Perhaps even a few phone calls on top of that. 

So what do you do? Not talk to him. You texted with your friends, had phone calls with people both you are mutuals with. You talked to yourself. All regardless if he was there or not including now where he’s now up and stands between you and the screen. Every time you tilt your head so you’d be able to continue watching, he shuffles to block your way. When you sigh, he kneels and wraps his hands around you. 

“Please talk to me, I’m sorry-!” He whines, stubbornly keeping his head on your lap while you try to shove him off. “Please!!!”

It’s quiet for a moment, him giving you the kicked-puppy look while you blankly stare at him. 

“…I can’t believe this.”

Despite his ears bleeding from hearing your rant about how he had the audacity to brag Oliver’s ears off about you when he was ignoring you, it ends up being worth it as he was able to talk to you again along with having a snuggle session. 

Wooin: “Take you to every party”/ “Take myself dancing”

He finally loses it, watching you stuff your phone and go back dancing. You didn’t blink or consider answering; just one glance and done. 

Okay, fine. He should’ve been more truthful about where he was and what he was doing the night of Vinny pointing a broken glass bottle at his neck, especially after you had warned him about his business was going to “bite him back in the ass” because he’s “too mean” to people. 

Did he expect you to be mad when you found out about it? Yes. For you to go clubbing by yourself, without him, during the whole weekend? No. 

Slipping through the crowd with ease and expertise, he reaches you right on time to witness the one moment all boyfriends hate. 

“Come on, I promise it’ll be fun.” There’s no exception. That loser hitting on you? That guy’s dead, one way or another. 

Or that’s what was supposed to happen. When or how you realized he’s there, he has no idea, completely catching himself and the group around you off guard as you turn and kiss him. 

“No way. I told you I was taken!”

His brain doesn’t go back online until the two of you are a distance away from the club and you let go of his hand. 

“I’m never doing that again…” You grumble, crouching down while going on a tangent about how much you hate nightclubs. 

His tempers flares and he clicks his tongue.  “Yeah? And what made you think it was smart to go alone?” 

Another regret is born as he quickly learns you weren’t out drinking while dancing on the floor - you were actually very much sober. Add that to you also being the only one so far that could out-smart him when arguing, he faces your (nagging) rage wordlessly. At least it doesn’t take long nor that bad, you calling it even since he did save you by appearing when you were getting hit on and kissing him on the cheek as thanks. 

[hyukwwn]

Hi Avi, I seen you also like Owen!!! Could you write a fic for him where he falls for reader who is on sabbath crew and her brother is joker? I don’t see many fics for him 😭😭😭 I swear he’d be like the perfect boyfriend AHHHH IM OBSESSED WITH HIM

Man , I love to get on – ft Owen Knight .

summary right right, he shouldn't be dating you but why are you so irresistible?

a/n hii omg finally an owen request :3 this one is surprisingly long?! my god i love owen so much (lets pretend owen never had a crush on shelly :3)

warnings slightly suggestive, getting caught making out by joker :0

dividers cred @/cafekitsune .

"and the winner is Sabbath Team!"

crowds cheering went even louder, some holding up cardboards of your crew logo. today is one of the League of Streets day of races, which your team was supposed to be at. competing against a weak team could not be any more better. considering.. you love to compete but what does a weak team would even do to you when they can't even catch up to your average speed?

each crew was shocked, not to mentioned envying you so much that others look down on your team. just because you were the sprinter of the team, they had been bad mouthing you, especially. your beautiful style of racing, somehow could get someone pissed of. wow, who knows?

you got off track, taking off your helmet as your chest heavy on breathing. the match was over, finally. cries of the other group losing against yours never bothered yourself to turn and give some pity.

"cool speed ya got there." wooin says, winking and clicking his tongue against his teeth as if flirting. you, just rolled your eyes at him. too used to his behaviour.

joker didn't mind at all that he's been on you since you became a member of the Sabbath. unless wooin crosses the line then.. you know what'll come after him.

as you glared at wooin who's on his way to the vending machine to get some drink, you were greeted by a tall looking man.

"hello. i'm a fan. you intrigued me with your pedal skills." he says, holding a piece of paper and a pen in his hands as he smiled down at you.

he had a blue ocean eyes, despite wearing a cap, bits of his hair draping his forehead tells you that he's blond. a foreigner?

okay, here's the thing. owen came to korea because of some reason. whatever he was on to, its nothing important anyway. but this day, today, he came to the League of Streets out of boredom, wanting to see a bike races just to clear his mind from something else. since he was a leader of a crew himself, he would love to watch one race before focusing on his pedalling too.

but as the race goes, someone just caught his attention so quickly, he's not even sure if its just him being attracted to you or your skills and speed.

he wondered why you were the only girl in the team, but the incredible way you pass through opponents tells him that you were no similar to the others. let others bash you because you were a girl, but the fact you beat a whole man in a race? shame for that guy.

you took the pen and signed it with no words uttered. after that, you left.

owen tried to reach out to you; "hey– wait!" but was quickly blocked by a man from behind him, clutching owen's shoulder tight as if not letting him catch after you.

as he turned around, he sees the tall quiet member of Sabbath. joker, they say.

"no need to be so pushy with girls." joker says with a low voice. that alone made owen step back again as he watches joker walking after you.

he tightened his fist, your autograph had crippled in his hand. he'll restore it later at home. he can't be letting your precious writing come to waste.

but what made owen wanted to catch after you was that you brought his pen in your hand after signing the paper!

he sighs, 'kay.. maybe i'll be here again in their match. he thoughts to himself and left the place.

on the night after, the city fell into the land of dreams. quiet, and alone.

you, seem to be having a problem getting to sleep. why? in your hand, there's a pen. staring at it while being tucked in the covers on your bed. the nightlight on the small table next to your bed was the only source of light to keep you awake till now.

you shouldn't think about it too much but how can you not when the random person was so sweet to you and you just brushed him off like that.

it got your head clouded with the same thing over and over. the same scenario rewinding in your head, now regretting how mean you were being.

alright, its fine. maybe we'll meet again somewhere. you think to yourself, then slipping into the covers as you place the pen on the small table before putting out your nightlight.

rrrriiingg...! rrrriiiinggg!

who's calling in this blinded morning?! you picked up the phone, grunting in annoyance while still being comfortable in bed.

".. what." your groggy voice echoed through the phone to another person.

"yo yo wake up! i'm paying for breakfast today." as soon as wooin's voice reach your ear you sit up and tiredly rub your eye.

"ugh.. its.." you look at the clock on your phone. "its fucking 8.."

"do i care? its literally a perfect time for some food. now get your butt off the bed, go shower!" he says. sounds like you're not going to refuse his offer either since he told you he's going to pay.

hours after you're finished dressing up, you searched for joker around the house. but didn't find any sign of him inside. then a loud honk came from outside the house, quickly making your way out you saw wooin in his car and surprisingly your brother in the front seat.

"when were you even out?" you asked, sliding into the backseat alongside hyuk, who's deep in his phone.

"hey hey hey, don't ask anything. 'lright? i'm hungry." wooin stops you, holding up his hand as he glances behind you from the rear mirror.

throughout the car ride, it only filled with the loud ass songs being connected with wooin's phone and his ugly voice cracking! you swore you had just bleed your ears out listening to him for the 20 minute ride.

once you arrived, wooin brought you guys to a small restaurant. not much, but surely is silent around the area for a busy city.

decent meal was paid by wooin, he didn't nag for pay backs this time. maybe he is in a good mood since yesterday was the victory of your crew.

while blowing on the hot food, your eyes wander around the restaurant. taking in the aesthetically pleasing atmosphere. until your eyes fall on a certain someone from outside the restaurant. very familiar, and caught your attention too.

he seemed confused. head turning left and right as if searching for someone. that black cap isn't so good to be something to wear as a disguise to not catch people's attention since yours was already caught.

oh, you get the hint! its the guy from yesterday who you've accidentally took a pen from!

you let go of the utensils in the bowl of your meal, your chair sliding back as you stood up and walked quickly towards the exit, leaving the other three confused of your sudden dismissal. knowing their.. busybody noses, of course they'd keep their heads towards where you have gone, which is just outside the restaurant.

"hey, you!" you called out, making owen's attention avert towards you. "i took your pen yesterday?"

owen's smile lightened up, approaching you as he looks down on your shorter form. "yes. i was going to tell you that yesterday but.." his head slightly tilted to the side, peeking to the other three in the restaurant, still keeping their eyes on the both of you.

"uh, anyways. i'm owen. owen knight." he says, holding out a hand for a handshake.

you gladly accepted his handshake, returning his smile with your own too. "y/n."

"i know that." he says.

you kind of unaware that your name were going around due to the races you're on. but what catch your attention a lot is that someone like him being a fan? ridiculous, to you.

"oh– um.. actually i forgot the pen." you said, scratching the back of your head hoping he would not mind that.

"ah! its alright. you know you could always.." he then handed a small paper in between his fingers, his smile never leaving his face. "call me."

and you took it anyway, without thinking twice of it. "also i followed you on instagram. pretty cool feed." he randomly brought up, stuffing his hands into the pocket of his pants. crazy, he sounds like a stalker.

"that's.. odd. okay. i'll check 'em out later." you nodded, now stepping behind as you were about to head back into the restaurant.

owen kept his eyes on you. watching you walk inside. while the eerie stare of the three men inside the place gets him more uncomfortable each seconds, he quickly turn away and make his way back from somewhere he was.

and those, what you just read is how you met owen. cliche, but its been a month since you both committed a relationship with each other.

though owen would admit that it is hard for him to be with you sometimes given that your brother is joker, the boxer of the crew. lets say that joker still has to get used to owen being your boyfriend.

owen often makes you come over and sleep in his house, which also worries joker sometimes when you don't reply to his messages at night.

and that night issss tonight.

sloppy kisses here and there, soft grunts echoing through the room. nothing else was distracting both of you in the house. complete silence, only the sound of your lips being smashed together in such heated way.

"mm– love–" owen murmurs, still being drowned in your kisses. his hands roams around your body as if trying to remember your curves. hot, he thinks.

you were lazily sat on his lap, arms draped over his shoulders and you busied yourself with his lips. though the notification from your phone popping each minutes kind of made your eyes glance to the side for mere seconds.

you pull away from him, short string of saliva connecting both your lips broke immediately when you reach out to your phone on the sofa.

"hm? 's that your brother?" owen asks, looking down as you scroll through the hella loaded notification with 'hajun' as the contact name.

"yea.. been texting me 'cus he's worried you might hit me or sum." you sighed, closing your phone right after putting it down on the sofa again

owen couldn't blame him. but at some point, he still felt like he needed joker to trust him that he would take care of you whenever you're around.

owen tightens the grip around you, pulling you close again towards his face, saying in a soft voice; "don't worry. i'll talk it out with him later, mkay?"

his assurance immediately comforted you. but knowing joker, he probably wouldn't take it easy on him. lets hope he does, okay?

when smiling and nodding at him, you lean in and captured his lips in a soft tender kiss again.

unaware of the situation.. you do heard joker's continuous notifications but you didn't read them right?

he says...

y/n i'm on my way.

u okay?

please rwply.

i knew it he would do something bad to u.

y/n i'm around the corner.

its not so surprising when you heard a sudden click on the door, both you and owen snapped your head towards the entrance. but when you saw a tall figure swinging the door open in an instant, you widened your eyes and got off owen, standing up.

"d– dude?! what are you doing here?" you were confused. where did he get the password to the door lock?

owen, on the other side covered his woody under a pillow cushion while looking at joker.

".. i saw that." joker says, his usual expression never changes.

"uh.. saw what?"

"that."

"what that?"

its stupid to think of an idea right now of why you're on top of owen just now, and that joker had already saw half of it. you can't deny him!

owen stood up, draping his arm over your shoulders, which made joker instinctively reach out to stop him but comes to realisation when he sees owen just side hugging you.

"could you calm down? i mean.. ain't you my bro now?" he says, grinning towards joker. "i'm not gonna do something to her, relax."

joker stood there, eyes lingering on both of you for quite a while. then, a huff leave his lips as he turned back towards the exit.

"wear some protection." he says, then closes the door, leaving you flushed by owen's side.

okay, maybe he is warming up to owen now is he?

do not repost , thank you for reading !