i’m so sorry i haven’t gotten to this fast enough. writers block has been and still is strangling me so if this doesn’t satisfy you, you’re always welcome to request something new or a redo.
anon: hoyoung blurbs where he tells you how good you’re doing w school & just life in general and where he is just constantly a ray of light for you (more than usual ! )
“class dismissed,” your teacher announces after the school bell rings. classmates instantly get up to leave or talk to friends. a sigh escapes your lips as you make your way out of the classroom.
your eyes scan the hallway as you search for Hoyoung. out of habit, you wave when you spot him.
you walk out of the building together as you head to a cafe near your house.
“i heard you had a test today,” Hoyoung glances at you.
you nod, “yeah. everyone— including me— thought it was easy, so i hope my grade reflects that.”
he squeezes your hands lightly, “i’m sure it’ll be fine. you’ve been holding your grades so high lately, i’m proud.”
“does this mean you’ll buy me a slice of cake today?” you beam at him. when he sees your face, he can’t resist.
“yeah, why not,” his laughter fills you up with happiness. your giddy spirit brightening with his.
“it’s been a while,” you both take a seat at the cafe after ordering and struggle to make conversation, “since we did something like this i mean. i guess that makes this more special?”
Hoyoung nods, “of course. sorry i haven’t been keeping in contact with you lately, stuff has been holding me back.”
“it’s fine,” you give him a reassuring smile as you go on about the happy little things this week that has made you happy, “... she laughed so hard that she snorted half the time!”
Hoyoung’s eyes seem to sparkle in the lights as he listens to you. when your orders come, Hoyoung takes it as a chance to speak while you eat.
“i’m glad you haven’t been sad or moping over anything. life has been so good to you lately,” Hoyoung pats your head while continuing to praise you.
you grin at him with a mouthful of food, “thank you so much!”
ahh!!! i love getting requests from you guys! i wasn’t sure who’d fit this the best, but in the end Minchan made the cut for it. if you’d like another member to be done with this just lmk!
anon: fluffy arcade date blurb with whoever you think would fit best? :0 i'm... very new to verivery dkddkfj
“Are you alright? You look kinda nervous,” Minchan looks into your eyes with a worried expression.
You nod furiously, “of course. It’s just that I’m not used to going out to these kinds of places like this.”
Minchan squeezes your hand, “you’ll be okay! You’re with me!”
You smile at him as he leads you into the arcade. It isn’t busy at all. There aren’t many people, leaving a lot of the games open to be played. Minchan walks over to a token machine and puts money into it. You watch silently as tokens pour out for Minchan to grab.
“Wait a second! Let me pay you back,” you reach for some money, but Minchan stops you.
“It’s fine. Let me pay for today.”
“O-okay.”
“What should we play first?” his eyes shine with excitement.
“Uhh. Don’t place the spotlight on me like that suddenly!” you panic and look around. You spot a claw machine filled with stuffed animals and immediately drag Minchan over to it.
“Do you want me to win you one?”
“I think I can do it!” Making that statement, Minchan places a few tokens into your palm. You insert them quickly and maneuver the crane over an adorable animal. You press the button for it to move down and finish its work. Your heart pounds as the crane slowly lifts the toy up, but it slips out of its grip and falls back down. You’ve never felt so betrayed in your life.
Minchan notices your despair and inserts some tokens to play. He moves he crane around and presses the button for it to go down. He doesn’t win it, but that doesn’t stop him. He continues to insert tokens and attempts to get the prize.
After what seems to be Minchan’s thousandth try, it stays attached to the claw. You watch in awe as the stuffed toy is lifted up and goes down the small chute for you to pick up your prize.
“Thank you!” you hug him before picking up then stuffed animal.
He pats your head with a wide smile, “you’re welcome.”
“Are there enough tokens for another game?”
“Yeah, and I know just the one,” he pulls you over to a shooter game. You smirk at him and place the stuffed animal aside. The shooter game has two plastic holsters, meaning that it is a two player game. Minchan inserts the tokens and you begin to play. You both work together to kill the targets while competing to beat each other’s scores.
As the game goes on, people begging to surround the both of you. Sweat beads upon your skin, Minchan looking fired up. Soon enough, the game ends and the crowd bustles around you. You don’t notice them until you hear voices around you. Minchan high fives you after seeing the score on the rectangular screen.
“We beat the high score!” He cheers.
You grin, “yay! We make a pretty good team!”
“We sure do! Let’s do this again sometime,” Minchan pats your head, concluding your date.
please continue to send requests! i have so much fun typing these!
anon: cuddling with a very sleepy kangmin!
When Kangmin usually comes over to hang out, it’s usually late. It was never this late though.
“Sorry for coming late again. They held me back for practice,” Kangmin sighs, but gives you a faint smile.
You smile back, “at least you came. I think that’s all that matters.”
“So you don’t mind if I just do my homework here?”
“Not really, no,” you shrug and invite him inside. He sat down at your table and took out all his schoolwork. Your heart drops at the sight of it all.
He glances over at you, looking like a puppy being yelled at. You smile at him as you prepare him a small meal to eat while working. You don’t dare to speak while he does his homework, feeling like he’d be held back from working if you moved his attention.
You place a bowl of rice porridge in front of him, “here, don’t tire yourself out.”
“Thank you,” his smile sends butterflies to spasm in your stomach. You sit next to him and silently watch him eat his food and work.
As you observe, you notice him gradually slowing down. He’ll get bags under his eyes if he keeps this up. You get up and find him your nicest blanket. When you come back, his head is hanging low.
“Kangmin,” you lightly tap his shoulder, “if you’re gonna nap, do it on the guest bed so you don’t make any muscles sore.”
He looks up at you, rapidly blinking, “I- I’m not trying to nap.” His pout makes you giggle. You wrap the blanket around him, pulling him towards the guest bedroom. Once he lays down and gets comfortable, you turn to leave, but he pulls you onto the bed with him.
“K-Kangmin?!” you’re lucky that the light is dim and he’s facing your back.
“Don’t leave me,” he murmurs and pulls you closer to him. You immediately give in and turn around to face him. His sleepy face looks so much cuter up close. You slowly pet his hair as you both drift into sleep.
a short little blurb requested by the anon through the poll :)
anon: heonie blurb please?
On weekends, Dongheon was rarely ever home. He’d promise to be home at a certain time, only to get home later. You had suspicions about it, but when you came with him to dance practices with the group, you see his hard work put into physical form.
With the free time that you have, you vacuum your room, clean the bathroom, and bake some cookies. Though you were clearly doing something to keep yourself busy, your heart is in a different place.
“there’s nothing to do!!” you face plant onto your bed, muffling your words. Dongheon promised to come back on time today, but you were weary about it. ‘promise’ is such a strong word used to make a verbal pact.
You look up at your bedside clock: 2:35PM. you groan in annoyance, wishing time will go faster. You roll over to face the ceiling and begin to zone out. Before you know it, you fall asleep.
“...y ...ey. Hey babe, wake up, I’m back,” the sound of Dongheon’s voice wakes you up. His gentle touch lingers on your head and shoulders. You smile at the fact that he came back earlier, so you sit up, not willing to waste any time.
You excitedly hug Dongheon, not saying a word and just cherishing the moment.
