if you told 2018 me that sheâll stan a group with members who are younger than her, she would laugh at you because all the group she stans are 10 years older than her on minimum
The school bell rang, and the classroom erupted in chatter as students rushed to pack up and leave. You rush your packing to meet with someone who waited at the school gates.
And sure enough, when you stepped outside, there he wasâHanjin, standing a little too close to the exit, surrounded by a small group of fangirls. They called out his name like a chorus, throwing compliments and questions at him one after another.
âHanjin, can you sign this?â
âYou look so cool today!â
âAre you free after school?â
He smiled politely, his posture stiff, hands tucked nervously into his pockets. You could tell he was trying to be gracious, but you also knew that smileâthe one he put on when he didnât know how to refuse without sounding cold.
Something in your chest tightened. He wasnât going to escape on his own.
âExcuse me!â you called out, slipping between two girls before they could stop you. Without missing a beat, you grabbed Hanjinâs wrist and looked up at him. âCome on. Youâre late.â
His eyes widened, confusion flickering just for a moment before recognition softened them. He didnât question youâdidnât need to. He just let you tug him forward, his long legs quickly matching your stride.
But you didnât look back. You ran. The sound of your shoes slapped against the pavement as you cut across the side path, weaving between buildings until the voices faded. Finally, you slowed, dragging him behind the old storage shed where no one ever went after school
Hanjin laughed first, leaning his head back. âYouâre crazy. But thanks⌠I didnât think youâd actually drag me away.â
You smiled nervously, heart hammering for more reasons than just running. âWell⌠someone had to save you.â
The silence stretched for a moment, just the sound of cicadas buzzing around. âSo what weâre you gonna talk to me about? You said you wanted to meet?â He tried to break the tension.
You clenched your fists, rehearsing the words youâd been practicing for days. Just say it. Donât mess it up.
Taking a deep breath, you looked at him and began in Mandarinâthough your tongue stumbled over the tones:
Cong wo ban dao zhe li kai shi, ni yi zhi dou hen bang, hen gao xiao, ye hen da fang. Wo xiang hao hao shuo yi ci. Wo xi huan ni.
(Since I moved here, you have been nothing but amazing, funny and generous. I want to say it without a mistake. I like you)
The words hung in the humid air. You bit your lip, cheeks burning, already knowing your pronunciation had been⌠questionable at best.
Sure enough, Hanjin laughed softly, covering his mouth with his hand. His eyes, though, werenât mockingâjust warm, amused. âYour tones are so bad,â he said, shaking his head. âThat sounded like three different dialects mixed together.â
You groaned, covering your face. âI knew Iâd mess it up. I practiced for hoursâŚâ
Hanjin gently pulled your hands away, holding them down so you had no choice but to look at him. His voice softened, almost a whisper:
âStill,â he said in perfect Mandarin, âwÇ yÄ xÇhuÄn nÇ.â
Your breath caught. He smiled faintly and added while holding your hand, âI like you too. No matter how badly you pronounce it.â
Your laughter came out shaky, half-relieved, half-embarrassedâbut the way Hanjinâs thumb brushed over your knuckles told you he meant every word.Â
Hanjin reached out and tugged you into his chest. His arms wrapped around you firmly, steady and sure, as if he had been waiting for this moment just as long as you had. Your lips curled into a smile as you melted into the hugârelieved, happy, and maybe a little embarrassed, but more than anything, grateful that he felt the same.
âcheol?â you huffed, amused and smiling down at your fiancĂŠ. âwhatâre you doing babe?â
heâd been doing this every single night since he proposed to you without fail. right before you two went to bed during your nightly cuddles. heâd lay on top of youâ making sure his weight wasn't fully on youâ and start pecking you with kisses everywhere he could reach.
well, not everywhere. he placed his kisses in the same places every night, and you couldn't figure out the pattern at all.
âkissing you,â he answered. âwas it not obvious enough?â
you laughed, rubbing one hand up and down his back. âokay, let me rephrase. why are you kissing me in such random spots?â
âyour moles,â he placed another kiss, right on the small mole on your collarbone. âif i kiss them enough theyâll appear in our next life, and i'll be able to find you again,â âhe kissed the one under your lips, right in the middle of your chinâ âand again.â
you scrunch your nose up, smiling at how absolutely cheesy your fiancĂŠ was being. you hadn't even realized he was kissing your moles, and usually you had an unconscious feel of where every single one you knew of was. you giggled ruffling up his hair with both hands and kissing his forehead. âwell then, i'll just have to start doing the same to you once you're done.â
hi! hello! thank you so much for requesting hehe, iâm just a beginner in writing so this makes me so happy. i hope that this jihoon fanfic i have made reaches your expectations and i hope you wonât be disappointed. thank you again for requesting!!
JIHOON didnât know what to do, he was about to meet you for the first time after being online friends for 3 years. Heâs currently in a flower shop, looking for the flowers that you love
âOh my!â The shopkeeper exclaimed âArenât you Han Jihoon from TWS? What brings you here?â She excitingly asks him causing him to laugh âAh yes, thatâs me. Iâm here to buy flowers for a friendâ
The shopkeeper nodded, a small smirk on her face âWell, take your time in choosing, and if possible, can I have your autograph?â The shopkeeper said, showing a paper and a marker with a grin and he nodded with a smile
He eyed each and every flower available, finding the flower called babyâs breath and red chrysanthemumâs
âExcuse me, do you have a flower called babyâs breath?â He asked the shopkeeper who nodded and pointed to the said flowers. With a smile, he ordered for a bouquet âA bouquet of babyâs breath and red chrysanthemumâs pleaseâ âIn one bouquet?â âYes pleaseâ
He checked his phone to see if you texted him that you have arrived, he saw your text that said that you are about to land and texted you back saying that heâs on the way
He had took the paper and marker the shopkeeper had shown to him earlier and signed it, leaving a short but sweet message below it. He handed it to the shopkeeper who gave him the bouquet. As he was about to pay, she stopped him
âNo needâ âBut-â âJust bring her here next time, once you guys are in a relationshipâ she winked and took Jihoonâs signature to plaster it on the wall
Jihoon couldnât help but chuckle and get red on what she had said âI will, thank you so muchâ The shopkeeper smiled as he left âYoung love, always so pureâ
He put the bouquet on the passenger seat and drove off to the airport, lucky for him it wasnât that far from the airport so he arrived after 20 minutes
He dialed your number while getting off his car. Once you answered he immediately asked, âHey, where are you?â âHere!â He heard a shout from behind him and saw you with two luggages while waving with a big smile. He ended the call and ran to you, hugging you first and then immediately taking your luggages âHeyyyâ you greeted when you guys hugged âI canât believe Iâm finally seeing you in real life and not in video callâ you laughed, taking on of your luggages from his hand
âGive that backâ he said with a smile and you shook your head âNo, Iâll take thisâ
You both walked back to Jihoonâs car and putting your luggages in the trunk
âWhatâs this?â You asked when Jihoon opened the door for you. He took the bouquet with a smile from the seat before offering it to you âThis is for you, welcome to Koreaâ
You took it from his hands and hugged him, huge grin plastered on both your faces as hug kept on, tight as well
âThank you so much, Jihoonâ he smiled, holding you tighter in his arms and inhaling your scent. When you both finally let go, you sat in the passenger seat and Jihoon speed walked to the driverâs seat
âYou smell goodâ he complimented before driving âThanksâ you quickly said and admired the bouquet he bought you âI love this so much, Jihoon, thanks for buying me thisâ he looked at you briefly to see you already looking at him with a smile
âCome on, I need you to meet someoneâ Jihoon dragged his soon to be wife to the flower shop that he once visited
Jihoon opened the door andthe smell of flowers immediately greeted him âOh my! Itâs been awhile, Jihoon!â âAuntie, helloâ the shopkeeper and Jihoon hugged
After his first visit, Jihoon kept coming to buy flowers and caused the owner and him to create a bond
âYou havenât visited the shop for a while, what happened?â âAh nothing, Iâve just been busy preparingâ âPreparing what?â
Jihoon then showed you to the shopkeeper âAuntie, I know I promised you to bring her once she became my girlfriend,â you bowed at her and she smiled at you âAuntie, meet my soon to be wifeâ
hiiii itâs done!! thank you to anon who suggested this and i hope it meets your expectations đ iâm sorry if this bad, iâll try to make it up in my next fic
i am also trying my best to improve by writing more and more and taking requests so thank you!!
also i didnât know what to entitle this so i just went with flowers đ
DOHOON had woken up in the middle of the night, in instinct, he pat the spot next to him and only felt the cold pillow and duvet, not the warm body of her
He immediately sat straight up, feeling alarmed. Throwing the heating blanket off him, he rushed to the bathroom still feeling sleepy. He became awake when he didnât find her there
CLANG!
Came from the kitchen so he rushed down only to find her and a pot on the ground
âAre you okay?â He asked, picking up the pot, putting it on the kitchen counter and immediately going to her and held her hand
âYeah, i just felt hungry soâŚâ she let out, looking down and watching their held hands
He simply smiled and plated kisses all over her hands âYou shouldâve woken me up, baby. Iâd cook for you, you know thatâ
âI know, but you looked too peaceful while sleeping and I know your comeback is nearing so youâre probably so so tired, and you and your members have been so stressed and-â
He giggled to himself before cupping both of her cheeks and giving her a small peck on the lipsâ an effective way to shut her up when she starts rambling
âYou shouldnât worry about that. No matter how tired or stressed I am, seeing you, spending time with you, and seeing how happy and content you are is enough for me to feel better. Now, what does this hungry girl want?â He asked while lifting her and sitting her on the kitchen counter
The rest of dawn was filled with flirting, laughter, and eating. Dohoon couldnât ask for a better (almost) morning than this
ŕŞââ´
DOHOON just got back from practice, looking at the wall clock in the shared apartment with his girlfriend, it read â2:27 AMâ
He sighed tiredly, feeling the fatigue from practice kicking in. He kicked his shoes and tossed his bag onto the couch
He entered their shared bedroom to see her still awake, laughing her heart out to a Tiktok video she saw
âHi, baby!â She greeted enthusiastically, jumping out of bed and hugging him tightly. Dohoon could feel the tiredness leaving his body as he relishes in his girlfriendâs hug âHeyâ he whispered out, burying his face on her shoulder
âHave you eaten already?â Dohoon shook his head, still hugging her âThereâs some leftovers in the kitchen, come on, letâs reheat itâ she then let go of the hug and made her way to the kitchen
Dohoon frowned and followed her to the kitchen before hugging her from the back âYouâre clingy todayâ she commented
âI havenât seen you for the whole day, can you blame me?â His words muffled as he kept his face buried on her shoulder blades
âItâs done, sit down and Iâll set it to youâ and with reluctancy, he sat down and waited for her
She watched him eat with a smile on her lips. He looked cute, gobbling down the food like thereâs no tomorrow. As Dohoon came to the last bite, he offered it to her who took it
Dohoon then washed the dishes and dragged her to the bedroom, lying down immediately
âYou just ate, youâre gonna have an upset stomachâ she lightly scolded, sitting up âYouâll take care of me anywayâ Dohoon then pulled her down and hugged her
All she could do was laugh which made Dohoon smile
GRAAAAAAAA I HOPE THIS IS GOOD đĽš
this is lowkey dedicated to @kwyui if not for her, this wouldnât have been posted. also, i hope this reaches your high expectations. iâll try to make something better for the next update đĽš
i have a dohoon draft but idk if itâs good enough cause i made it when i felt writerâs block coming. i just read it and i felt disappointed đ can anyone please give me any inspiration or something đ
The taeil situation should be a harsh reminder to everyone that we DO NOT KNOW OUR IDOLS.
I donât want to see anyone defending him. I donât want to see anyone downplaying the seriousness of this just because heâs a well loved idol. This is a very serious situation and he does not deserve any stupid kpop stans running to kiss the ground that he walks on even as he commits grevious sexual crimes.
You donât know him. I donât know him. We support and fall in love with whatever side of an idol that they put on screen. No matter how much content you watch from an idol, it can never be equivalent to knowing them. Itâs very easy to fake things or only show the pleasant side of yourself to fans. It has happened countless times. Can we please accept this fact?
Yes, this news is shocking. Itâs always a hard pill to swallow finding out that an idol you supported turned out to be a vile criminal. But can we please stop believing that our idols are perfect angels who can do no wrong? They are human. And many of them are men. There needs to be a wall separating delusion from reality.