You are 23 and never had a boyfriend. Which you can’t understand because your mom keeps telling you you’re pretty and beautiful and all that mom stuff.
You got tired of waiting, and even looking for one (especially since you have your best friend pushing you to get one) so instead, you made your own. The problem? Your imaginative boyfriend is very real and has some questions to ask.
pairings: wayv/nct’s ten x reader
genre: social media au ig
warnings: possible mature content
note from the author: If you want to be on the tag list, reply here or message me or something. Also, I’m sorry for the slow updates :(
“It’s exactly what it means, I hate fruits.” Ten said a matter of factly. He took another handful of popcorn and stuff them inside his mouth. The movie playing now becoming a simple background noise.
You looked at him weirdly, Ten doing the same with you. “What? Do you have some obsession with fruits or something?”
“You’re weird.” You replied simply and shook your head. Pushing your legs to stretch and put it on top of Ten who has his on top of the table.
You asked him to come over for lunch after he announced he got in, specifically telling him to wear comfortable clothes. Ten thought you were joking or setting him up for a prank, so he came in wearing slacks and a polo shirt.
But when he opened the door and saw you lounging on the couch with some pasta you made in your baggy clothes, he knew you were definitely not joking.
“You look fucking ridiculous.”
But all was solved when you lend him some of your baggy clothes too, which doesn’t fit him as baggy but wasn’t too tight for his comfort. When he emerged from your room, his old clothes neatly folded on your bed, you greeted him by holding up a bouquet of flowers in front of him.
He stood staring at you with a glowing expression as he examined the flowers. “I don’t know if you like chocolates, I hope you do or you have allergies or we really can’t be together. I don’t know if you would appreciate bears and I don’t know what else boys like-” you stopped rambling for a bit and thought about it “As a matter of fact, I don’t know much about you-” with this, your sentence really wasn’t finished.
He pushed the flowers aside and grab your face, staring at you for a moment before dipping down to give you a kiss. Unlike before, this time around the kiss was welcomed.
If it wasn’t for his hands clasped around yours, which was holding the flowers, the bees would be very mad right now. His other hand in turn held your face gently.
His touch was gentle, it was like a feather is just pressed on the side of your face. It was obvious he doesn’t want to push it too much, a small space was still between the Two of you and the kiss was the only thing connecting you.
His lips kissed you gently, but when you responded, his kiss grew more. It wasn’t a lustful or heated kiss, the kiss the both of you shared was held back for days, weeks and for Ten’s end, months.
As the kiss prolonged, his hands moved down to your waist as the flowers was now on the floor. With his entire body, he pushed you to the door and the gap that was between the both of you earlier was now history.
His hands gripping tightly on your hips, yours moved to his arms to the back of his head. You grab bits of his hair as his hands now traced the skin inside of your waist.
Feeling his skin on yours, you decided to pull back a little. The action wasn’t jittery, but it still alerted him. His head pulled away from you as he removed his hands from you as well. “I’m sorry. I didn’t know until where, I, was I too much? I shouldn’t have pushed that-”
“You’re good, just not right now” You replied, grabbing his hands and pulling him close to you, your foreheads touching with each other.
He released a sigh of relief but then nodded, smiling at you as hos hands went back to your waist to pull it closer to him. “Whenever you are. You’re a lot but waiting for you will always be something I won’t regret doing.”
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You stared at Ten again as you found him asleep. His arms wrapped around your curled body as the other one was resting on the pillow. His head slumped to the other side as the hood of your his hoodie did little to help him cover his eyes.
It was already the 3rd movie and the pasta was nowhere to be seen, the popcorn gone and the 3rd movie was nothing but a lackluster as well.
Boredom finally getting the best of you, you decided to grab your phone and lower the volume of the movie to let Ten sleep more, remembering he allegedly haven’t gotten a decent sleep because of the movie.
You smiled to yourself and even let out a few chuckle as you looked at the photos from earlier. A photo of Ten at the kitchen trying to replicate your pasta and some more of the both of you just goofing around.
A particular photo caught your eye, it was earlier when he was zoning out while you were explaining how to make the pasta sauce.
“Dude, you’re not even hiding the fact that you took the photo.”
“Bro, you’re not even hiding the fact that you weren’t listening.”
You decided that your Ten needs to be flexed a little, so you post that specific photo on your private instagram account, where you were only following some friends and others.
You felt Ten stirred behind you, causing you to exit the app for a while and look at him.
After a few grunts and some eye squinting, his eyes immediately looked for you. “Oh, you’re still here.” He muttered with a rough voice.
“This is my house, idiot.” You answered, sitting up for a while and made yourself comfortable. Letting Ten put a pillow on the end of the couch as he slumped back.
His arms opened at you, which then you crawled towards him and place your body beside him, letting the couch and his body sandwich you. His arms again wrapped around you as the other was hanging off the couch.
“Yn.”
“Hmm?” You asked, looking up at him, who was already looking at you.
He only stared for a while before shaking his head with a smile, placing a kiss on the top of your head before his eyes began closing again. “Nothing.”
You only laughed at his actions before wrapping your legs and arms around him, placing a soft kiss on his hands before following through.
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You are 23 and never had a boyfriend. Which you can’t understand because your mom keeps telling you you’re pretty and beautiful and all that mom stuff.
You got tired of waiting, and even looking for one (especially since you have your best friend pushing you to get one) so instead, you made your own. The problem? Your imaginative boyfriend is very real and has some questions to ask.
pairings: wayv/nct’s ten x reader
genre: social media au ig
warnings: possible mature content
note from the author: If you want to be on the tag list, reply here or message me or something. Also, I’m sorry for the slow updates :(
“And you like mint? Weirdo.” Ten replied as he handed you the Blue ice cream, smiling and thanking the cashier which you did the same.
The both of you strolled along the still busy streets of the city, occasionally pointing at stuff you find interesting but mostly, the entire stroll was wrapped in silence.
“Hey, let’s take a seat. I’m tired.” You said, not even waiting a reply from Ten as you took a seat from one of the benches in front of some restaurant.
Ten only chuckled at your antics but then followed, taking a seat beside you and even put an arm on the top of the bench behind your back. He watched you with interest as you pulled your jacket closer to you, rubbing your hands together which then made you calmer.
“You have like a level 2 immune system.”
“No, I just ate ice cream that’s why.” You answered, turning towards him then rolled your eyes playfully. “My body is used to sleeping right after eating ice cream.”
“So, about your friend-” Ten couldn’t finish his sentence as you immediately sent him a glare, earning a teasing smirk at his end. “Awh, is my girlfriend jealous.”
“Idiot, you’re supposed to tell me what happened with you and Hana.” You answered, crumpling the tissue paper and putting in insider your pocket.
He just groaned at this, then removed his arm from the back of the bench then used it to place his head on top. “Okay so get this, we met way back, we are what you called High school sweethearts. Then we went to college but unlike her family, mine is not well off enough for me to continue. I did came back to college though, but she was already ahead of me and I got frustrated so I dropped off. Then I moved away and now I’m focusing on other stuff, then she moved here too and turns out she dropped out as well.”
If you were drinking, you would’ve choked.
You understand the concept of love, but it will still also remain as a weird one. You don’t understand how someone will do something like that for someone they aren’t even sure if it’s going to stay forever with them.
You nodded, though the confusion and little big of disgust is evident on your face. “I could never.”
“That was the first time we broke up really, when I moved here so that we could focus on our individual stuff but she decided to move here as well after a couple of weeks.” You shook your head at this, Ten continued. “We weren’t the same after. We couldn’t find a decent job since none of us completed college, my project wasn’t paying me, the bills were piling up. Then her social media started to blossom which saved our asses for a while but it wasn’t enough, then her parents got involved. It just became messy and I wanted out of it, I didn’t want it anymore.”
You nodded, finally knowing the story behind their messy love life. “What is that project anyways?” You asked, hoping to make a better and lighter tone.
He just chuckled then turn away from you. “Nothing important.” He answered, sneaking a glance at you to only see your unamused expression. He was about to add on when he felt his phone vibrate, he was just supposed to ignore it but it kept vibrating that it was too much.
“You should get that.” Ten was already pulling out his phone when you said that, his light and bright demeanor quickly changing into a serious and grim expression.
He turn to you, phone still in hand and at a glance, you saw he was texting with someone. “Do you have your phone with you?” He asked, now being serious.
You just nodded as you dug through your pockets. “Yeah, why? Everything alright?” You asked, opening the phone only to see your twitter and instagram notifications are blowing up.
“Do you have any internet connection? Can you check your socials?” You were already on it when he mentioned it, seeing multiple comments coming in on your most recent post with Ten, one a few days ago.
You heard Ten calling your name and even sneaking glances on your phone but you were reading through the comments and even reading all of your mentions and replies on some of your tweets.
You were about to give your phone to Ten but then you received multiple and continuous messages from Vare.
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Let’s chat again, who is on the wrong here? Vare, Ten, Hana or Yn?
You are 23 and never had a boyfriend. Which you can’t understand because your mom keeps telling you you’re pretty and beautiful and all that mom stuff.
You got tired of waiting, and even looking for one (especially since you have your best friend pushing you to get one) so instead, you made your own. The problem? Your imaginative boyfriend is very real and has some questions to ask.
pairings: wayv/nct’s ten x reader
genre: social media au ig
warnings: possible mature content
note from the author: If you want to be on the tag list, reply here or message me or something. Also, I’m sorry for the slow updates :(
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As soon as you step inside the fast food chain, you spotted two boys at the end of the place, right by the window. Ten was facing your direction and from the looks of it, the one in front of him was Lucas.
You walked towards them weakly, both of them not even noticing you until you slip beside Ten and let out a tired and long groan of frustration. You remove your blazer and slump back to the chair.
“Did you got the job?”
“I don’t know, they said ‘Thank you, we’ll give you a call’ so I’m going to go ahead and say I flunked the entire thing.” Ten chuckled at this, Lucas sipping his drink as he nodded along.
You then smiled slightly and offered your hand to Lucas. “Hi, I’m yn. I’m sorry that the first time we met I’m looking like a mess.” Lucas only shook his head and lean forward, grabbing your hand and shook it gently.
“Well, if this is you as a mess then I couldn’t wait to see you in your best.”
“Lucas is joking, of course.” Ten said immediately before you could even fully process what Lucas said, even giving Lucas a glare.
Lucas let go of your hand and held his up, feigning innocence. “What job did you even applied for? I thought you already had one.” Ten asked.
“The one I had was just something online, like a reseller or something but I obviously needed more stable. I applied for a marketing position, I saw an open position online.”
Ten and Lucas only nodded at this before they followed up with a lot more questions about it, where it is, how much the pay is an all those. When the food arrived, the topic was shifted to the most random ones.
After all of this, both boys wanted to walk around and even go watch a movie or visit the arcade. But you denied the offer, wanting to end the day with a quick bath and lazying on your bed.
“Oh that’s okay, I could walk you home.” Ten offered immediately, him giving Lucas a look when he was about to say something, ultimately cutting him off.
“Yeah, I think I’ll call it a night then too. The food is already kicking in.” Lucas said, even yawning to prove his point further.
You only nodded with a laugh. “Alright, be careful on your way home.” Lucas only nodded as he kissed your cheek and gave a hug, something you returned before bidding him goodbye as he walked the opposite direction.
You then turned to Ten. “Please don’t tell me we’re walking.” You whined.
“I kinda want to talk to you, though.” Ten whined back, giving you a persuading eyes. “Please?”
You groaned before starting to walk home. “Fine, come on. This better be important.”
As the both of you walked back to your home, he started it out with questions about Lucas. Asking how he was, if he was cool and ultimately, if you liked him because ‘he is a good friend and I could set you up.’
You only chuckled and shook your head. “No, he seems like a fun guy but I don’t think he’s my type.” You answered, looking at him for a reaction and saw he was nodding, even trying hard to refrain from smiling.
“That’s good, that means I could set you up with someone else.”
“I think you know what happened the last time someone tried to get me a boyfriend-”
“With me, I could set you up with me.” You laughed at this, even shaking your head at Ten’s comment.
But then you noticed he wasn’t walking beside you anymore, he was a few steps behind you. “What? I’m sorry if you got offended but that’s so funny, that’s a good one though. It’s not like you’re disgusting or anything but come on.” You said as you walked back.
You noticed the confusion and a hint of frustration on his expression as you neared. “I’m not joking though, I don’t know when but I’m starting to feel something for you, yn.”
“It’s because Vare turned you down, and I’m the only female right now in your inner circle.” You said, now more serious but you didn’t lose your smile to not darken the aura. “I have a neighbor who is single, she’s pretty and kind-”
“Yn I know this one was so random and all, but those days I thought I liked Vare was just to deflect what I’m feeling for you. I really like you, yn. I was never good with hiding my feelings, I don’t want it to slip out.”
Your smile fell as you realized he was really serious, shaking your head at him and even grabbing his arms. “Ten, you’re tired and so am I. Let’s go so we could all take some rest and clear our head, okay? You’re imaging stuff, you don’t like me-”
And under the lamp post of an almost empty street, with the wind blowing coldly at the people, with your hands still gripping his arms, Ten leaned down and kissed you.
You are 23 and never had a boyfriend. Which you can’t understand because your mom keeps telling you you’re pretty and beautiful and all that mom stuff.
You got tired of waiting, and even looking for one (especially since you have your best friend pushing you to get one) so instead, you made your own. The problem? Your imaginative boyfriend is very real and has some questions to ask.
pairings: wayv/nct’s ten x reader
genre: social media au ig
warnings: possible mature content
note from the author: If you want to be on the tag list, reply here or message me or something. Also, I’m sorry for the slow updates :(
You were lazying around on your bedroom, managing to scroll through social media, when a message from Ten interrupted your thoughts. He has been messaging nonstop to the point you even blocked his number and account but he asked this “Lucas” guy to message you instead.
Weirdo.
But then, you received a specific message that made your spine tingle and entire being shiver. You slid the notification open as you then sat up, gripping the phone tightly on your hands.
You arrived at her apartment in a record breaking 15 minutes, not even bothering to change from your pajamas and just grab a jacket and shoes.
You opened the unlocked door of Vare and upon entering, you stopped at your tracks.
You raised an eyebrow at the sight in front of you, Ten was sitting down in front of Vare who, unlike yesterday, looked better and not as mad. “What’s going on?”
“Ten explained what has been going on. From the fake accounts to the break up and everything. For the final time, yn, can I trust you?”
You nodded, Vare then stood up and breathed a sigh of relief. “You went all this trouble just to prove to me you ‘got a boyfriend?’” Vare said, making bunny ears at the ‘got a boyfriend’ part.
“She did.”
“You told me you weren’t dating-dating?”
“We aren’t.” You answered before Ten, who looked at you in disbelief and even slight offended. “What? Did I lie?”
“No, guess you’re not.”
“Okay, now please leave the both of you. I still need some mental break.” Vare said, now in a lighter tone as she went to the door and open it. She moved her hand out towards the door as she shoo’ed both you and Ten away.
Ten exited first, but then she closed the door, pulling you gently aside with a sad look on her face. “Look, I’m sorry for the mean things I said. Not just for yesterday. I shouldn’t be all up your business and bothering you. Whatever you want to do, I want you to know I’m supporting you.”
“Is that all you’re going to apologize for? What about that conversation with Hana?” You asked, crossing your arms as you glared at her.
She looked at you with confusion. “What?”
“It’s obvious, Vare. You sold me out to a person you and I barely know. I don’t think I could trust you anymore, let’s end our friendship here. I don’t need your clarifications anyways.” You smiled at her then left her apartment, leaving Vare dumbfounded at your words.
You saw Ten waiting outside, leaning at the barricade on the opposite side. “You guys good?”
Not wanting to explain, you just nodded. “You shouldn’t have waited for me.” You said as the both of you started walking away.
“Now how bad of a boyfriend will I be then if I did that?” Ten said as he opened the door for you, letting you step out first. You put your hands inside the pocket of your jacket as the wind caught up with you.
“You could drop the act now, you know. It’s done. We don’t need to continue this anymore.” You said, as you looked at Ten.
He then looked at you then nodded in understanding. “That’s cool, let’s stay friends?”
“Okay, let’s stay friends.” You answered with a smile as the both of you neared your place.
Before entering, you turn around to him who was waiting behind you. “You want to come in?”
“No, I don’t think I’ll stay by. I need to release a statement just to clear everything up.”
