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Idol Advent - Day 22

For the first twenty-five days of December we will be opening up a door on the Idol Advent tree to see who is behind it and waiting with a drabble to share!

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Snow Falls – Zelo / Junhong

You were hurrying through the park, hoping that taking this shortcut would get you out of the cold and back in your warm apartment sooner.

If there was one thing you hated most, it was snow. It was cold, it felt funny shifting under your boots and it slowed everything else down. You didn’t like driving in it, which was why you took the subway to and from work, and you never understood why people frolicked around in it unnecessarily. Sure, kids found it magical, but you couldn’t wait for it to melt away completely.

Side-stepping around a water fountain, you continued on your trek towards your apartment block when you tripped over something hidden by the snow.

But instead of falling face-first into the powdered surface, you felt someone hold you up. When you looked behind you, the first thing you noticed was he was really tall. And that his lopsided grin was possibly the cutest thing ever.

“Are you okay?”

“Uh, I think so, thank you!”

“No problem, the snow is a bit of a hazard around here. You never know what’s hidden beneath.”

“I thought this would be quicker but it looks like I should stick to the sidewalk instead.”

“Why? Life is a bit of an adventure, right? You need to try new things to decide if you like it or not.”

“Well, I hate snow.”

“Really? I couldn’t tell,” he teased and despite being a stranger, you gaped at him.

“Let me guess, you like it?”

“If I wasn’t out here throwing snowballs with my –!”

He suddenly jumped on you, and you felt a force hit his body as you both jolted forward. You stared at him as he started to laugh again.

“Oh my God, are you okay?! Who does that?!” you exclaimed, looking around the man and scowling at his friend.

He held out his hand. “I’m Junhong. And if I wasn’t out here playing, you would have fallen face-first into that snow there. So isn’t it good one of us doesn’t mind the snow?”

“Junhong,” you started before bending down and scooping some snow up with your gloved hand and pressed it into his jacket. “Thank you, again.”

“It’s my pleasure. And if you want to learn how to actually make a snowball, I’ll see you here tomorrow.”

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[coffee-for-himchan]

Junhong + Kittens!

a.k.a cute + cute! Here we go!~

You walked out of the kitchen and into the hallway, wandering through the apartment and thinking about what other preparations had to be done before you could have the homemade dinner your old friend had invited you and Junhong over for. Have you by any chance forgotten something?

Delicious dinner cooking in the kitchen, check. Bottle of wine, check… You peaked into the living room just out of curiosity while thinking about it all.

Junhong draped in kittens.. Check?

You rolled your eyes, wandering further into the room and heading directly for the couch. The three fuzzy animals have made themselves comfortable on Junhong’s lap and have completely occupied his attention, just lounging around or playing with his fingers, comfortable in his presence and interest in their shenanigans. All of a sudden you found it extra hard to look away for longer than a brief moment. He’s so big and they’re so tiny.. And they got along so well despite all that. It was a hilariously adorable and precious view.

“I thought you were a dog person,” you teased him sheepishly, your hand subconsciously reaching out to pet one of the kittens that was closer to you. It shifted into a more comfortable position and started purring in content right away. Junhong let out a quiet chuckle and thought for a moment.

“I thought so too, but just look at them. How could anyone hate something so fluffy?”

You wanted to lounge around for longer, but upon a call from the kitchen you were forced to leave Junhong who was now completely smitten for his three new companions behind. With a tiny sigh, you threw him a last glance and rose to your feet to leave the room, which was harder than expected, since you couldn’t help but turn around to watch him for a little longer just when you’d reached the doorway.

His movements were light and careful, as if not to accidentally hurt the kittens, the way he smiled at them being sincere and from the heart, putting his dimples on full display. You wouldn’t be opposed to seeing him like this more often, or so you realized there and then.

“Hey, Jun~”

He looked up for a moment, finally paying some attention to you. You looked at him in full seriousness and spoke in a similar tone.

“I really want a kitten now.”

A small smile plastered across his face as he looked down at the kittens in his lap before looking back at you again. His smile grew into a little mischievous smirk, one of those smirks that you didn’t trust too much since they meant something sheepish.

“Re-think that decision. Do you really want somebody to steal all of my attention away from you every time I come to visit?”

Your lips curled into a little pout and you crossed your arms over your chest, making Junhong chuckle a little and re-think his own statement for a moment. Not that he really meant that.. Nothing could ever make him turn away from you for too long. All the sudden adoration he felt towards you flooding him from all sides, his mind made up it’s own rules, re-capping all the good times and feeling he’s had while being together with you. He loved so many things about you, like your smile, your care, your thoughtfulness, your sincerity… All your quirks, all your flaws and all that jazz.

“As if you’re able to tear your eyes off of me for longer than a minute.”

Oh, and the confidence. You smiled a knowing smile, and he returned it, watching as you started walking away and towards the kitchen. His quiet words of conclusion still caught you despite the fact you’d already walked down half the hallway, and you knew by his tone that he was still smiling ear-to-ear when saying them out loud.

“You know me too well.”

[bapdaydreams]

Junhong: Cold

007: “I’m cold. Come closer.”

012: “I can’t stop thinking about you.”

This one is for @junhong-ah Hope you like it

It is cold as you walk home alone. It had been a long day and now all you wanted was to go back home. It had been a long day of hard work and honestly, you thought nothing would make your day better. Especially when the weather was freezing.

You pull your coat closer to you to try and warm yourself but to no avail. You sigh into your scarf.

You then feel someone tap your shoulder. You turn around and see Junhong. He gives you a goofy smile and you manage to smile back at him.

“Wanna walk together?” he asks and you nod. He walks by your side and you feel a little better with him beside you. 

You two manage to talk about small things like your days and what you did. He made you forget how bad of a day you actually had. The way he smiled at you made your heart skip a beat and you couldn’t help but steal glances at his hand wishing he was holding yours. 

“I’m cold. Come closer”. 

“Huh?”

He laughs and takes your hand as if he has been reading your mind. 

“I can’t stop thinking about you.”

You look at him in surprise and he just smiles at you. 

“I know it’s not the place or time to confess but I have been wondering for the longest time, if you would ever consider going on a date with me...”, he trails off as he uses his other hand to scratch the back of his neck. 

“I would be happy to Junhong”

[junhong-ah]

Hidden secret [Zelo] // Halloween mini-series

words: 1000+  • characters: reader x zelo  • genre: spooky fluff

Summary: Junhong has an idea that can hardly be surpassed in madness. You agree, but this Halloween will be a lot scarier than you could’ve ever imagine. Because this idea is less crazy than what's yet to come.

“Wanna make out in a graveyard?”

What a stupid, really stupid idea. You knew Junhong for so many years now and still he was able to surprise you over and over again. You didn't knew what to reply at first but you ended up here anyway. In his arms, kissing like lovelorn teenagers on a fucking spooky graveyard.

“Are you scared?” he asked between sweet kisses. He chuckled while he looked at you totally amused about your behavior. Well, at least he was having fun.

“That's not funny. Don't you think this is kind of... awkward?”

“Of course it is. But isn't that our thing?”

You frowned because he made you speechless all over again. Junhong just laughed while he watched you reacting to his words. What the hell was so funny about that? Yes, maybe it was kind of thrilling but you were a little confused why he didn't seem to be scared at all. Not even a little bit.

He took advantage of your confusion to kiss you again, this time much deeper and passionate than before. With this, all the doubts and that bad feeling deep inside your stomach was gone. It was still a new and fascinating sensation to kiss your best friend and you asked yourself if you'd ever get used to it one day. A part of you hoped you wouldn't.

Junhong pulled you onto his lap, wrapping his arms around your torso while his lips were still on yours. You moaned against his lips before his tongue found it's way into your mouth to play with yours. He leaned against the tombstone behind him and you followed his movement. His hand moved under the hem of your costume to push it up, while he stroke your back with the palm of his hand. Your lower bodies ground against each others as a soft moan slipped upon his lips.

That's when he suddenly pulled away, hiding his face from you. His breathing went fast and for a moment you thought it was because of this heated kiss you just had, but soon you realize it was something very different.  

The moon was shining bright, spending enough light to see what was going on in front of you. You saw it, but you couldn't quite believe it. Even if Junhong was trying to hide his face, you managed to take a glimpse at it.

“Y-your eyes, what’s happening to your eyes?”

You were scared and so you jumped up quickly to take some distance from him. Even if you knew him for so long, you knew that you should be afraid right now. Something was very wrong with him, you just felt it.

A few seconds you just heard his heavy breathing, your body tried to tell you to run but you couldn't make any move. You just stood there, staring at the person who once was your best friend and was now your boyfriend. But now you weren't so sure anymore who, or maybe what, he really was.

As he stood up his breath was slower again and it seemed as if he regained full control over himself again. Junhong looked at you with this strange expression in his eyes. He wanted to show you that you shouldn't be afraid of him, but your body was trembling already.

He took a step towards you, but you went two steps back. “No, don't come any closer!”

“Y/N, you don't have to be afraid. It's me!” he begged, hoping you would calm down again so he could explain everything to you. He wanted to do so for a long time, but he never got the chance. Not until now and he just hoped it wouldn't be too late.

The clouds upon the sky moved and soon the moon was shining brighter than ever. That's when you saw it. You heart skipped a beat, it felt like it would stop beating forever. Your blood froze in your veins as you read the name on the tombstone behind Junhong.

“What the -”

Panic spread out in you and this time you ran off as fast as you could. You ran and ran, but as your legs got tired and you were sure he wasn't following you, you stopped to gasp for air. You leaned forward and supported yourself with the hands on your knees to breathe deeply. Closing your eyes you tried to adjust the confusing thoughts in your head. What the hell just happened? Was this a nightmare?

Shakily you stood up again and jerked in shock as he suddenly stood in front of you again. His large frame scared the hell out of you even if you knew him inside out. At least that's what you thought.

“Please, don't be scared. I won't hurt you!”

“What the hell is going on? Why does that grave had your name on it?” you asked screaming.

“It's... a long story.” He took a step towards you again and this time you didn't make a move. Junhong seemed to be normal again, even if you knew he probably wasn't normal at all. But it was enough for you to stay, at least in that moment. He was still your boyfriend. At least you hoped he was. Somehow.

“I'll explain everything to you, if you really want to know.” His hand reached out for yours and you just let him touch you. A part of you was still scared, but you loved him too much to be really terrified. “But you probably won't believe me.”

“Junhong, spill it!”

He smirked, while his thumb stroke the back of your hand, because he knew you wouldn't run away again. You loved him as much as he loved you. “First I have to admit, I'm a little sad about how you reacted. Somehow I thought you were a lot cooler.” he chuckled.

“Are you serious?” you asked, trying to hide the light grin on your face. “I just found out my best friend and the love of my life isn’t human and you’re criticizing me for being shocked?!”

[noona-clock]

Noir ♠️ Confession

A B.A.P holiday songfic series by Admin B! Enjoy!

Genre: 1940′s AU

Pairing: Zelo x You

By Admin B

Le Noir ♠️ Skydive ♠️ Ribbon in the Sky ♠️ Killer ♠️ Fermata ♠️ Confession ♠️ I Guess I Need U ♠️ Chiquita ♠️ Walk ♠️ Now ♠️ Kingdom

It suffocates you The countless hate, resentment, misery They try to bury you on this quiet night

The gunfire. The explosions. The shrapnel, the mud, the barricades, the screams... the crying.

In reality, none of this was constant. There were plenty of deceivingly peaceful times (it was never actually peaceful when you were fighting a war, but it seemed peaceful, at least). 

But these were the sounds which stuck with Junhong. He could hear them playing over and over in his head, especially during the quiet, downtime.

He had never agreed with or even liked war. He hated violence, and he hated hatred, as hypocritical as it sounds. But, more specifically, he hated hatred for other people. He hated intolerance and ignorance.

And that was getting a lot of people killed these days.

No one held your hand They all turned away Everyone twisted your thoughts and words You cried so much

War had been... a lot harder than Junhong ever imagined. Not that he ever thought it would be easy, but the reality of it was infinitely harsher and darker and scarier.

And he’d been alone. He’d had a whole troop of soldiers by his side, fighting the same fight, but he’d been alone.

He’d missed you so goddamn much that he’d practically cried himself to sleep almost every night.

He’d missed you, and he hadn’t been able to stop thinking about all the people dying. He’d kept wondering just why he was here. Why had this ever started? Why were people so... horrible?

Why trap yourself in a maze? Believe in yourself You see white and black in the mirror Although I’m weak I can comfort you till the end

All of his negative thoughts followed him home. Even when he was back in your bed, his mind still raced, and the sounds of war played at full volume in his head.

You noticed instantly he wasn’t the same Junhong he was when he’d left you, but you really hadn’t expected him to be. You knew he would come home a different person.

You just didn’t realize he would be this different.

You turned over in bed to face him, reaching out and gently resting a hand on his shoulder. He jumped awake, and you could hear his shallow breathing become more relaxed as he realized it had only been a dream.

Although, it probably wasn’t just a dream. Everything he was seeing and hearing had probably been very real at one point.

“Hey, it’s okay,” you whispered, scooting close to him and pressing your lips to the back of his neck. “I’m right here. You’re home now, remember? With me.”

You tried your best to comfort him, but you always felt you couldn’t do enough. You had no idea what he was going through. You’d been here at home while he’d been over there, so how could you know? How could you really help him believe everything would be okay?

But you tried anyway because you loved him. You always had, and you always would. No matter what.

How can they block your freedom? I’ll understand and hug you Close your eyes without a word Please hear the cries of this lamb

You set your purse down on the counter, calling out to Junhong that you were home from work.

Usually, he came out to greet you with a kiss, but today he was nowhere to be found. At least not from where you stood in the kitchen. But none of his things were gone, so he had to be here.

“Junhong,” you called again, your brow furrowing in concern.

And then you heard them. The soft, choking sobs.

You followed the muffled sound into your bathroom, and your heart broke when you saw Junghong huddled on the floor in front of the bathtub, his face buried in his hands as his body shuddered with his cries.

You immediately dropped to your knees beside him, wrapping your arms around him and pulling him closer to you.

You shushed him, rubbed his back, kissed his head. And you silently cursed the world for doing this to him.

Why did he deserve this? Why did anyone deserve this? The world was such a cruel, unfair place, and you hadn’t truly understood that until Junhong had come home from the war.

As you held him there on your bathroom floor, you silently prayed to whoever or whatever was out there to hear Junhong’s cries. To hear the cries of all the soldiers and the families and the children affected by this war and to put an end to all of it.

Please.

Instead of anger and fear, give me peace Help me to hold onto hope And give me the strength to pass it on

It took Junhong a while to agree, but after months of persuading, he finally did.

He agreed to actually marry you. On Christmas Day of all days.

You two had legally gotten married before he went off to war, but you hadn’t had a wedding. You hadn’t the money nor the time, so you’d simply applied for a marriage license at City Hall and called it a day.

But today you were getting married. You were having a real wedding with a dress and music and cake and all that jazz. Junhong would be wearing a suit, waiting for you at the end of the aisle.

And while he wasn’t the same Junhong you’d married over two years ago, you still loved him. Maybe you loved him even more now, despite the fact he’d been hesitant to have this wedding.

But you really couldn’t blame him. He was still suffering, and he claimed he didn’t see the point in having what was really a glorified party when you were already married. 

There were more important things to worry about in this godforsaken world.

But you’d quietly told him a wedding would make you happy. It would make him happy. It would make your friends and family happy.

And happiness was what truly mattered in life, didn’t he agree? Happiness brought hope, and hope brought light to the darkness.

And Christmas was a time of joy and love and hope, wasn’t it?

He hadn’t been able to turn you down after that reasoning.

He figured, if he could do something like this to make you happy, then that was at least a step in the right direction of overcoming whatever it was he’d brought back with him from the war.

Maybe it would even help him get over his newfound fear of having children with you. He didn’t want to pass on his struggles, but he did want to pass on the light the two of you created with your love.

So, as the snow fell outside, as the families in the houses around the church celebrated and opened presents and laughed and smiled, you and Junhong vowed your undying love for each other in front of your closest friends and family. You kissed, you ate cake, you danced to jazz music, and you drove away in the fanciest car you’d ever seen back to your small apartment with your tiny Christmas tree because you couldn’t afford a real honeymoon yet.

But that was all right. You had each other, and that was enough. He was now coming to realize that. As long as he had a roof over his head, a steady job, food on the table... and you. Everything would be okay.

Maybe... maybe realizing all of this would actually help him forgive himself.

Forgive my evil sins Please give me the light

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Sugar Daddy Junhong ✿ For Sunni ✿ Chii ✿ Masterlist!

For Sunni bc it’s suchhh a good pic of him and I like to see my friends suffer from miles away. COLLEGE IS TOMORROW I DONT WANNA GO TT Im going to a pretty mediocre college that a lot of people from my high school went to and eugh I don’t wanna see anyone.- Chii

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[peachy-bangchan]

For You // Zelo (Choi Junhong // Scenario)

Request: N/A; this was actually sitting in my drafts half done, so I thought I would finish it and post it!

Word count: About 1084

Warnings: None

What to expect next: Astro scenario/reaction

What am I listening to?: Waste the Night // 5 Seconds of Summer

A/n: As said above, this was sitting in my drafts half done, so I thought I would finish it and post it! Yes I know it is nowhere near Christmas, but oh well here is this piece! So, hope you guys like how this tuned out, hope you all have a great day, remember to smile, and much love!

P.s: I take no credit for the gif!: cosmic-bliss-archive

Finals were over and you could finally enjoy the winter weather along with the holidays it always brought along with it. This wasn’t the first year you were spending Christmas away from home, but this was going to be the first Christmas you were going to spend with your boyfriend of one year, Choi Junhong.

12:30 pm: Junhong, it ended up raining today and I decided to walk home!

12:35 pm: Oh babe if I could, I would go pick you up. I can ask someone else if they can go get you if you want?

12:36 pm: No it’s alright I don’t mind it too much I just wasn’t expecting it is all. I’ll see you at home later, yeah? Love you marshmallow!

Today was indeed a rainy day, that is it was a random rainy day. You were anticipating cold weather but not wet weather, and unfortunately for you, you decided to walk to uni which meant you were also going to be walking home….in the rain.

“Well things can only get better from here, right?”, you thought to yourself as you pulled your fluffy scarf over your nose in an attempt to keep the majority of your face warm.

Surprisingly, the walk home wasn’t as bad as you thought it was going to be, but let’s be honest the warmth inside your home was WAY more welcoming than the cold, wet winds outside.

Junhong, of course wasn’t home yet. You had just talked to him not too long ago, and he probably wasn’t going to be home soon either.

Your home, while warm, lacked everything that screamed a cozy Christmas. The only Christmas item in your home was a bare tree. Both of you had been so busy with work and school lately that nothing in your apartment had been decorated yet.

You hear tiny nails tapping on the wooden floor, pulling you out of your thoughts, only to see Mochi happily running to you. You pick up the small dog, “Oh Mochi it’s time to decorate this place isn’t it?”. You can’t help but chuckle as the small dog licks your wet cheek reminding you that you just came in from a random rain storm. “You’re right I should change and get cleaned up first, good thing your dad isn’t going to be home until much later!”

You showered off the days stresses and pulled on your pajamas, the holidays are all about being relaxed and comfy right?

First things first, cookies! The goal was to make your home feel as warm, cozy, and Christmasy as possible.

After you stick the cookies in the oven, you begin to decorate the rest of your apartment. You add Christmas lights in places where they’re probably not that necessary like the bookshelves and the tv stand.

Just as you were about to pull out the final batch cookies from the oven your phone starts ringing.

“Hey babe what’s up?”, you answer.

“Nothing much just leaving early today so I thought I would go get something for us to eat so we can just relax and watch movies tonight, so what are you craving princess?”

You smile to yourself, he always seemed to think of everyone else’s wants, “Honestly Junhong I’ll probably eat anything you bring home so get whatever you’re craving.”

You hear him chuckle because even though you say that he knew you were still a picky eater, “Alright whatever you say, I’ll be home soon, love you!”

Another hour passes, and you finish up with the general decorating, the only thing left being the tree, but you wanted to wait to do that with Junhong. Instead of doing anymore decorating, you cuddled up on the couch with Mochi curled up at your feet, one of several Christmas movies on tv, and munching on a cookie not caring that you were ruining your dinner.

Just as you finish up your fifth sugary cookie, you hear the front door open, with a soaked Junhong coming through it, “You forgot your umbrella too?”, you say without looking away from the tv, fully knowing he would be one to do the same thing you did.

He nods, shaking the water off his hair. You turn and watch him for a moment, realizing he doesn’t have his jacket on but instead it’s covering something rather large in his hands. You point at the object in his hands, suspicious, “What…what’s that?”

He slips his shoes off and makes his way to the couch, a wide smile on his face, “I wanted all of this to be…better…cuter, but it’s for you”. He pulls the jacket off the object, and underneath is a plain medium sized box. He sets it down on the floor in front of you, gesturing for you to take a look.

“But it’s not even Christmas yet”.

He shakes his head, “This one can’t wait until then”.

Somewhere deep in your stomach, butterflies begin to go wild, fully knowing what’s in the box, but logic wouldn’t let them take over like they so desperately  wanted to.

Slowly and carefully you peel open one side of the cover of the box. With a deep breath you open the other side, and there in the middle of the box is a small sleeping puppy. Before you know it, tears are coming down your cheeks. Your parents had always refused to get you a puppy growing up, but now your boyfriend, fully knowing about this, was fulfilling that dream of yours.

You stand up and wrap your arms around his neck, not caring that he’s completely soaked from the rain, “Thank you so much, you have no idea how much this means to me”.

He kisses your cheek, a smile still on his lips, “Are you going to take her out from there?”

You pull your sleeves back a bit, and reach into the box pulling the warm  fluffy dog out. She stirs from her sleep, but as soon as you pull her to your chest, she’s curled up and as fast asleep just as she was in the box. Mochi, still cuddled up on the couch, quietly sniffs the air. Too tired from the day, he can’t be bothered to investigate further.

Playing with the puppy’s ears, you look up at your cold and wet boyfriend, “Go take a shower and come cuddle with us after, and you can help me pick a name”.

He nods, but before he heads off to the bathroom, he runs his thumbs beneath your eyes, wiping away your tears, “I hope this is the best Christmas you ever have”.

You place your hand on his cheek, the Christmas lights twinkling in his eyes, and pull him down into a kiss, “With you here, it already is”.

[monsta-texts]

zelo // b.a.p a request that's (slightly) nsfw? not like my usual stuff but I hope it's okay anyway!! let me know if you want more like this one! :-)