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seungcheol ; make or break
➔ synopsis: You barely remember the last time you celebrated Valentine’s Day with someone other than your moms. In fact, if it wasn’t for your students’ excited countdown, you’re sure that you would’ve ignored the romantic atmosphere just like every other year. But as they like to remind you, you can’t forget this time—you have someone to celebrate with, after all. (kindergarten teacher!au).
➔ warnings: a passed relative, cemetery mention || genre(s): fluff, romance, slice of life ➔ 3574 words || scenario || kindergartenteacher!au
➔ notes: i always have strong starts and then lose steam by the middle, and it's so obvious 😭 regardless, i hope you like this one. highly suggest reading kindergarten teacher!seungcheol part 1 and part 2 (2021) first. side note, i use kindercare for this au because it's a mash-up between kindergarten and daycare. i guess nursery school!au would be a better name because apparently kindercare is an american company. this is dedicated to that anon who talked about seungcheol meeting y/n's parents like two years ago, though i can't find the reply anymore.
There’s a palpable excitement in the room as you unstick the velcro name tags and shift everyone forward one space. The Monday morning ritual is arguably their favorite part of class, perhaps second only to recess, and you’re sure it must’ve been yours, too, at some point in your childhood. Once the last name is smoothed into place, you turn to the class.
“Alright, so Haeni is this week’s line leader, Jumin is our caboose, Hongseok is our supply manager…” You rattle off the names of the light inspector, messenger, door holder, trash collector, and librarian as quickly as you can. You learned long ago that if you stop and wait for them to cheer for every person, this five-minute routine would quickly eat up ten minutes of morning meeting time. Time you don’t have, unless you want to cut into nap time and it’s an unspoken rule to never cut into nap time. “And lastly, our reader of the day!”
“Me! It’s me!” Juhyun screeches, launching out of her seat to grab the pointing stick.
It’s the only time your Walking feet rule is allowed to be forgotten, but once she gets to the front, she shifts her stance, suddenly shy under the class’s attention. You lead her through the morning message, board full of sight words that she stumbles over, and then you pull out the calendar poster. February, it reads across the top, printed with hearts and Cupids in case anyone forgot which commercial holiday rules over the month.
“Today is…Monday, February 13,” Juhyun recites nervously, tapping each part with the stick. “Yesterday was Sunday, February 12. Tomorrow is Wednesday—”
“No, tomorrow is Tuesday!” Someone from the back row pipes up and gasps as if surprised at himself for yelling out.
“I was going to say that! Tomorrow is Tuesday, February 14. And it’s our Valentine’s Day party!”
You laugh as the children cheer. “Yes, yes,” you say, a finger to your lips until they settle down. You take back the stick and outline a giant circle around the number 14. “So you all keep reminding me. If you forget what to bring tomorrow, take a look at the sign-up sheet before you leave today.”
An arm pops up from another corner of the room. “Teacher Y/N, I have a question!” She waves, just barely sitting on the ground.
“Yes, Haeni, I see your quiet hand. What’s your question?”
“Are you and Teacher Seungcheol going on a date tomorrow?”
The class oohs and squeals at Haeni’s brave question, hiding giggles behind their hands, and you bite back an affectionate smile. They’ve always been invested in your love life, but ever since that joint birthday party, the twins have crowned themselves the catalyst that got their beloved teachers together and take every opportunity to remind their friends.
“We haven’t talked about it yet,” you admit. “If we need any brilliant ideas, I’ll ask all of you, but enough cupid talk for now—our new librarian needs to come up and choose a book for today’s reading.”
. . .
Seungcheol’s rug is comfier than yours, you realize as you stare at his ceiling. He has more beanbag chairs, too. You stretch out a foot and tap one of them. No wonder Haeni always stares enviously whenever her sister walks into this classroom.
A shadow blocks the overhead fluorescent light, and you squint to see his face. “You know there’s dirt and germs all over the ground,” he says, amused. “I vacuumed right before you came, but it’s still gross.”
“S’ok, it’ll build up my immune system. I get sick more often than the students, and half of them eat snacks on the playground with dirt on their fingers. Maybe they’re onto something.”
He laughs, walking past you to pin his students’ drawings on the wall. He’s using the succulent- and flower-themed thumbtacks you got him the other day. The best dollar store find yet. You’re waiting to see if they’ll release other designs. “Should I get you a dirt pudding cup with actual dirt tomorrow, then?”
And there’s the topic of the day. You roll onto your stomach, propping your chin on steepled hands as you watch his side profile. He’s wearing glasses again today, thin frames balanced low on his nose. They’re one of your favorite pairs, and you remind him of it every time. Maybe that’s why you see it so often.
“What are we doing tomorrow?” Somehow the words Valentine’s Day feel foreign in your mouth, so you swallow them back. “I would’ve forgotten to ask you if Haeni didn’t mention it today.”
“So did Haemin. Must’ve been a coordinated effort.” He pauses, putting up a few more drawings before responding, voice soft, “We don’t have to do anything special if that’s not your style. It’s only been a month, after all; I don’t want to pressure you into anything you’re uncomfortable with.”
He looks over and sends you a smile that’s equal parts sincere and nervous, waiting for your reaction. When you smile back, he returns to his work.
“It’s not like it’s not my style.”
“M-hm?”
“It’s just been a long time since I actually celebrated Valentine’s Day with a date. I usually just get dinner with my mom.”
“Oh, if that’s your tradition, then don’t worry about it. We can hang out another time, and you don’t have to get me anything. I’d still like to bring you a present, though. Is that okay?”
You trace the dotted lines on his street-themed rug, your finger running between a few trucks and cars. Like he said, it’s only been a month since the twins’ birthday—and when he asked you out after school—but something about Seungcheol makes you feel like he’d treat your heart like glass. It’s in the way he hands you a warm drink every morning as you wait for morning recess to end. The way he taps your shoulder in the hallway to flip the tag back into your top, leaving with a brief squeeze of your hand. The way he rearranges your classroom after you had a long day of sick kids and cranky attitudes, quietly and without complaint. The way he looks at you now, again, waiting for your confirmation like your opinion matters to him more than anything else.
And maybe it does.
“Actually, are you free tomorrow evening?” you blurt out.
“I think so, why?”
“Do you…actually want to come spend time with me and my mom? I want to celebrate with you, but I can’t bail on her. You don’t have to say yes; I just thought it’d be a nice opportunity to introduce you and all.”
He tries to tamper down his response, but you’re struck by how child-like he is. Like your students this morning, his excitement thrums beneath his skin, and he bounces on the balls of his feet as he nods a touch too enthusiastically. His I’d love to is a breath of air that rushes into and fills your lungs.
You push to your feet and grab your keys. “I’ll go warm up the car. You can lock up and come out when you’re ready.”
. . .
Before Seungcheol, it was you and your mom against the world—or so you liked to say, huddled up next to each other as you waited for the car to fight the February chill and heat up. For the last few years, the tradition has shifted. What started as a visit to the cemetery became a visit and lunch between your classes. Then a visit and dinner once you found a job. Then a visit and spending all day together once you lost that job. This year, with the nursery school position taking up your mornings and early afternoons, you and your mom settled back into a visit and dinner. With a new guest, it seems.
“Are you sure he’s alright with that? He could be saying it to just be nice. Why don’t you two kids spend time together, hm? I can go on my own.” Her voice crackles over your car’s speakers.
“No,” you say, elbowing the just-entered Seungcheol to be quiet. He grins at you with clasped hands, a silent apology. You’re tempted to make him wait outside until you’re done with the conversation. “He’d like to be there, and I want him there, too, to be honest. Do you mind?”
"Of course I don't! The more, the merrier. I was going to call up our favorite place tonight to make reservations, but we can just get take-out and have a nice dinner at home. I can finally show off my new dinner plates to someone." There's a sudden shuffling on her end. "Oh God, wait, why did you tell me now? I don't know if I have anything nice to wear! Okay, bye, I have to go looking. Love you, see you tomorrow."
You laugh. "Okay, mom, bye."
The car beeps once she hangs up, and Seungcheol finally releases the satisfied hum that he's been holding in his chest.
"You two sound close."
"We are."
"How long have you been spending Valentine's together?"
"Buckle up, passenger princess. Then I'll answer your questions."
He does as told while you pull out of the parking space and lot. The school is in a nice neighborhood, but it seems like the trade-off is having curved streets that make you feel like a rat in a maze.
"We've been doing this for as early as I can remember. Some years, Mom and Mama went for dinner alone, and I had a babysitter for a few hours, but for Mama, Valentine's Day wasn't that special. She loved my mom every day of the year, so eventually they started taking me out to dinner with them. It's a day of love, after all, and they loved me a lot."
Once you turn onto the main road, Seungcheol lays his hand palm-up on his knee and you reach across the console to thread your fingers with his. It's just a straight path from here to the exit you both take, and you settle into your seat, glad that school ends just before the afternoon traffic gets bad.
"And then Mama passed away while I was in high school. She was on her way to order some flowers for Valentine's Day—she liked to get her order in early to avoid the last minute rush." You laugh. "You can see who I take after. We didn't celebrate that year, obviously. It was way too soon. We picked it up again the year after, though, just me and Mom. We'd visit Mama and then spend time together."
He squeezes your fingers, and you squeeze back.
"Are you sure you're comfortable with me coming?"
"Yes, of course. That's why I asked."
You glance over at him. The glasses are away now, now longer blocking the long lashes that brush against his cheeks with every blink. His lips are set in a slight frown, his brows bunched in thought. Your boyfriend—the word still feels new to you—is unfairly handsome in his blue jeans and cable-knit sweater.
You take your hand back to change lanes. "Penny for your thoughts?"
He looks at you, and the lines fade away. His soft expression is even softer in the afternoon sun.
"Nothing much. I'm just thinking about what to bring for your mom tomorrow. Does she like certain flowers? Have a chocolate preference? Should I bring a dessert to share after dinner? I can steal Mingyu’s secret cookie recipe." He takes a deep breath, wiping his palms on his lap. "I mean, for you, I'll just scoop some dirt from the yard before coming to work—”
You snort, shoving his shoulder. "Shut up, I'll toss it right back out the window."
"—but for your moms, I want to make a good impression, y'know? Should I wear a suit? Would your mama be impressed?"
You press your lips together to avoid looking like a lovestruck fool on the highway. Some of your friends had wanted to test him, make sure that he's good enough for you, but as soon as you'd introduced him to the group, their eyes snapped to you. I've never seen someone more head over heels, they complained after your hang out. God, when is it my turn? But really, if they'd looked a little closer at your expression that evening, they would've caught you looking back at Seungcheol, just as enamored.
"I'm sure they'll appreciate the effort," you say. “Regardless of what you do. The fact that you’re coming at all means a lot.”
By the time you pull into his driveway and wave to Mingyu taking out the trash, he's already memorized basic facts about your mom and promised to not screw up tomorrow.
"You'll be fine," you assure Seungcheol as he comes around to your side of the car.
He leans through the open window to press a kiss to your cheek. "I hope so. Don't want to scare them so early in our relationship. I’ll see you in the morning?”
As he disappears into the door Mingyu left unlocked, you hope he doesn't feel like a nervous wreck.
. . .
Seungcheol feels like a nervous wreck.
He knows that he's bothering Joshua, who's only trying to make tonight's dinner, but in his defense, he's sitting on the kitchen counter and fairly out of the way, so he's not that much of a distraction—other than the part where he’s having a dramatic meltdown.
"You're blowing this way out of proportion," Joshua says, sleeves rolled up to his elbows to pat the chicken dry. One pot chicken stew again. It’s his third time making it since finding the easy recipe, but it’s good, so Seungcheol can’t complain. "It's not a big deal."
"It's not a big deal? Josh, I'm literally spending Valentine's Day with them and their mom. Their moms, really. They trust me enough to meet their mama, too. Isn't this huge?"
"Okay, yeah, it is pretty huge," Joshua admits with a shrug. "I was trying to convince you that it wasn't so you'd calm down, but you're literally meeting their family a month in. Congrats, man."
"Thanks, but I need more than congrats." Seungcheol leans to the side as Joshua reaches around him for a knife. "I need…I don't know, a vision. A step-by-step, fool-proof plan to make sure I don't make myself look like an idiot at their mom's dining table. Or anywhere in the house, really. I need a miracle. What if they decide to break up with me?"
He groans into his hands. Joshua continues cutting carrots into uniform slices. Does he not sense the distress?
"They're not going to break up with you."
"You don't know that.”
"I'm going to kick you out of the kitchen and make you talk to Soonyoung."
"He's going to get nervous for me and make it worse," Seungcheol whines, and Joshua rolls his eyes. "I made the mistake of talking to him last time I was about to meet my partner's family."
"You also made the mistake of bringing him as a plus one to their get together," Joshua points out.
"In my defense, he enlisted Jeonghan to convince me, and Jeonghan's really good at talking."
Joshua tsks. "And watching the world burn while he stands next to a gas can and lighter. You should know that by now." He finally puts the knife down and turns to Seungcheol with his arms crossed. "Okay, fine. What's the schedule tomorrow?"
"Right after school ends, we're going to hit the road and take a break halfway. It's like an hour-long drive to the cemetery? Not bad, so we’ll pick up some flowers on the way. I'm meeting their mom and mama there, and then we're going to their mom's house for dinner."
“Not even a buffer activity, huh? What about bringing a board game or cards?”
“That’s a good idea. Y/N said they used to watch movies together, so we might do that, too.”
Wait.
“We have a day off on Wednesday. You don’t think we’ll stay the night, right?” Because one evening he can deal with—he can look put together for a few hours—but his morning self? His bedhead alone could scare off the weak-hearted. What’s the protocol for that, anyway? Would he share a room with you, or would it be more appropriate to take the couch? Why didn’t he think to ask you all this before?
Joshua claps him on the shoulder. “Focus, man. It’s definitely possible, so I’d say prepare a bag and keep it in your car just in case. You’re over-thinking it right now, but based on how you described the phone call, their mom is probably nervous, too. She was looking for a good outfit, right?”
Seungcheol takes a deep breath. That’s true, your mom seemed just as frantic to impress, though her panic was cut short by the phone call.
“And in the midst of this, I bet Y/N’s even more nervous than both of you combined. If this meeting goes to flames, they’ll have to clean up the aftermath on both sides. They wouldn’t have taken the risk if they didn’t think it was worth it, so trust them and help them make it work.”
That’s true, too. His friends are good at this sort of thing, and he’s glad that it didn’t take too much arm twisting to get valuable advice.
“Whew. Alright, I think I got this. Thanks, Josh, I should get—”
The hand on his shoulder tightens, pinning him on the counter. Joshua’s smile barely conceals the hint of mischief. “Where are you heading? You have to pay the price and help me now. Get chopping, lover boy.”
. . .
You offered to drive since Seungcheol picked you up and took you to work, but he gently refused. You thought that he was being chivalrous, but he admitted that he was just trying to push down his anxiety by keeping his hands and mind busy.
“I don’t know how far I’ll spiral if given the chance,” he told you as he claimed the driver’s seat, and you did your best to play the role of the chatty passenger. Before you know it, he’s pulling into the cemetery and the nerves set in again.
You lean forward and point at a small navy car with faded stickers that you’d recognize anywhere. “That’s Mom’s. We can park right behind her.”
Parallel parking is the easy part—getting out of the actual car is harder. You manage a tense breath of a laugh at his tight grip on the steering wheel, though seeing your mom in the distance is making your heart constrict, too. Why are you getting nervous all of a sudden?
“You look good,” you insist, pinching his cheek. And he does, even after you managed to talk him out of the full suit. Warm and cozy—your mom gets to see him the way you do. “You’ll be fine. You’re both looking forward to meeting and impressing each other, so if it’s any comfort, she’ll be too busy worrying about her own actions to judge you for anything.”
He turns his head and kisses your hand. “Are you trying to convince me or yourself right now?” he teases, but from his lopsided smile, you know he’s as ready as he’ll ever be.
You grin. “Choi Seungcheol, you’re a charming guy. Be yourself.”
He insists on holding the two bouquets, yet another thing to keep his hands occupied, though they shake in his grip as you get closer. One of them is for your mom. She takes them with a pleased gasp. The other he carefully tucks into the vase beside your mama’s name, and when he straightens, you step to his side.
“Mom, this is Seungcheol, the guy I’m seeing. We work together.”
“Hi, I’m Y/N’s mom,” she says, holding out a hand for him to shake. He takes it in both of his own. “You can just call me mom, though—oh my, unless that’s too forward of me? Is it too soon?”
She glances at you, eyes wide in the same What do I do? panic that you saw on Seungcheol’s features earlier. You laugh. Yeah, things will be just fine.
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I think it’s perfect | Nicholas
&team time again! I’m giving a lot of my old writings to them for groups I dont write much anymore but liked the work I made for them, this was originally for Hongseok but Nicholas I think fits alright as well <3
Warnings: Mention of food, light cursing, very corny
Pairing: Nicholas x reader
Genre: fluff! Soulmate au were your only way of communication is via singing you can always hear ur soulmates hums/voice but can’t give info like ur name and such (usual soulmate au rules)
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It started when you were 8 that you started hearing your soulmate sing, for all people it was different ages where it started but for you it was 8 when you heard him sing. Working on a school project you got shocked when you heard a boy's voice start singing a happy birthday to what you where assuming was one of his friends, asking your parents if that was normal they laughed and nodded their heads yes remembering when they’d go to birthday parties and hear the other one singing for a friend.
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As you two started growing in your teenage years the boy had a beautiful voice which left you self conscious so the only time you’d be singing is when you’d do it mindlessly. Unknown to you your soulmate was confused on why you didn’t sing as much but he had no way to poke at it to find out, he enjoyed your singing voice and liked hearing it even if it stopped him from sleeping sometimes from your late night studying with playlists in the background.
One of your most embarrassing yet meaningful moments with your soulmate was when you were really scared of how your grades would be in your project you worked hard on that was supposed to be a group project; yet you ended up being the only one to work on it leaving it sloppy in parts. Grading came back getting a D. You were distraught since it was an assignment that meant a lot for your grade and you feared your parents reaction. Not being able to stop the tears running through your face you tried to listen to music that would comfort you, deciding to humm the lyrics quietly. Your soulmate took quick action being able to hear the sobs in your humming he worried for you, you were his soulmate after all.
“It’s okay~ you’ll be okay~” he sang, he wanted to comfort you but didn’t know what to do since he can only communicate through singing. You smiled, taking note at how your soulmate is sweet for trying to help, not sure if he was singing a song but you realized from your humming he probably heard your muffled sobs through the song.
“I’ll be okay~” you sang shaky while chuckling lightly at the absurdity of it all. He couldn’t help but feel warm hearing your laugh effect the ‘okay.’ Through this interaction he wondered what other things he could talk to you about through singing for how much the laws of singing soulmates would allow.
It’s a warm moment you hold with you, it also started the asking questions in a sing song voice or communicating through the songs you’re listening to with that.
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Even though you weren’t the most confident in your voice you really wanted to communicate with him. Thinking of different ways to start a conversation through a song or a sing-song voice you’d seem to back out easily. You’ve also spent times thinking about how you’ll meet him, will you be able to tell it’s him just from his voice? What will happen if you hear him sing in front of you? Many questions you don’t have the answer to but nonetheless you still are eager to meet him, sleeping on those questions you waited till morning to brainstorm a bit. Waking up you brushed your teeth and got ready for the day but since it was a weekend you didn’t have much to do so you searched up songs on youtube to play. You were struggling to pick a song but decided with L.O.V.E by Frank Sinatra to listen to as you cleaned your room up mindlessly you started to sing along to the song swaying your body as you folded clothing.
“L is for the way you look at me~ O is for the only one I see~” you sang, letting yourself let go for a moment to just enjoy the warm feeling that was being created.
“V is very very extraordinary~” Your soulmate sang along morning voice active in how he sang obviously sleepy, you found it cute that he knew the song and sang along; it wasn’t uncommon for him to jump into the songs you were listened too but you were always pleasantly surprised from him knowing the song. You also couldn’t help to admit how dreamy his voice is, he definitely was gifted in vocals and that you were sure of.
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Sleepovers with your best friend were always pleasant, she gave the most welcoming space to you whenever you came over. Baking cookies she got reminded of a certain someone and went quickly to tell you about him.
“Soooo y/n there’s this guy that I think you’d hit it off with amazingly. He’s from the cooking workshop I have been going to this week and I became his friend early on and I think you two would make a great pair, can you please please please let me play matchmaker just one time?” She said to you looking at you with plead in her eyes, chuckling at her please you decided to hear more into her reasoning before accepting the offer of match making.
“Okay okay tell me more about him,, I’m a little unsure since what if he’s not my soulmate?” You said.
“But !! To counteract what if he IS your soulmate?? And he’s tall, muscular, very sweet, charming, smart and a really good cook and your love for food and his match well” She said laughing, it doesn’t seem like a bad idea to give it a shot she genuinely seems to like him as a match for you out the different times she’s tried to play matchmaker this one seems different.
“Okay fine but if the date goes wrong you owe me okay?” Nudging her shoulder
“Deal.” Your friend said nudging you right back
“Wait what’s his name?”
“Nicholas” your friend said with a wink causing you to roll your eyes. You soon began to smell a little bit of burning quickly marking the question.
“How long have the cookies been in there?”
“Oh fu-”
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Your friend doing her magic in getting the okay to give you his phone number for a date you couldn’t help but get a little nervous. What if things are awkward? What if he’s not like how she says he is and he’s only like that with her since he’s trying to impress her? Millions of questions pop up until she texts you.
The best girl: his number is ×××-×××-×××× thank me later😘
The roll on your eyes could not be stronger but you typed his number in your phone and went to text him
Y/n: hey is this Nicholas?
Nicholas?: Yes it is 😊 I’m guessing your y/n?
Y/n: So do you want to grab coffee Saturday? We could get to know each other?
Nicholas: sounds like a plan☺️
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All the days leading to Saturday many thoughts were taken and texts were sent back and forth so you weren’t complete strangers and he was genuinely really sweet and you did have a lot in common, you hadn’t checked up on your soulmate through sing quizzing in a while so you were nervous in some senses since what if this is your soulmate? Or what if he’s not? So many questions but you’d rather let them stay blank for now instead of stressing further.
Walking down the sidewalk you started humming a holiday tune whether it be Michael Buble or Frank Sinatra you were having a euphoric moment in the giddy feeling of going on a date with the snow falling from the sky. Your excitement was prominent. The sweet feeling had a curl to it when your soulmate started humming to, what if you’re meeting him? But what if you’re not and he’s so cutely humming with you? Not wanting to have this moment you stopped humming and quickly started moving towards the end of the block where the cafe was at.
Once reaching it you went inside standing near the entrance so he’d see you when walking in, going to text him on your phone saying you were here was quickly stopped once you got a tap on your shoulder.
“Excuse me, are you y/n?” Turning around seeing a tall unbelievably handsome boy say to you, standing there taking in his features you noted his cute brown hair and plump lips, he looked like a cute tall ducky in which you smiled at him before getting too lost in thought.
“Yes that’s me” You said smiling brighter with a light chuckle causing him to flash a smile right back.
“Would you like to order with me?” He said taking his hand out for you to hold, taking his hand in yours nodding; your heart stumbled at how nice it felt to be on a date and how cute he was.
Once ordering drinks and getting to your table you began to start talking together.
“So what did you do before getting here?”
“Well I got ready, made sure to look nice, then went on my walk to hear humming a few tunes, not the most interesting things” saying with nervous laughter, you saw his eyes shoot up.
“What were you humming?” He said quickly.
“Oh just your usual holiday season music like 'It’s Beginning To Look A Lot Like Christmas’ simple songs like that.” You said starting to think about your soulmate and see if this could be the make or break if this was your soulmate.
“This may sound crazy but you might be my soulmate.” He said ears red.
“Did you hum along the tune with me?” Saying barely above whisper. He quickly nodded at you looking down at your hands that were still connected giving it a tight squeeze.
“To attest can you sing for me? I know my soulmates voice like the back of my hand at this point.” You said smiling causing him to go beat red, you both knew you were most definitely right but not too bad to be careful.
“L is for the way you look at me” Once he sang you knew it was him, the smile beaming on your face your heart couldn’t help but melt at the simple reference for song choice.
“I can attest it’s you, your voice is gorgeous Nicholas. I wish mine was as good as yours” You said with a blush growing on your face.
“No matter how you feel about your voice I think it’s perfect.”
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What are you working on right now?...
Update time!
Lol it’s been a little while. I am working on a lot of things and have so many half finished fics and ideas but I’ll list out all the ones I am trying to get done by the end of the year:
Collabs:
Seventeen Collab with @kpoptrashlord-007 (I have finished all of them now except the DK one which is overdue 😭 and they will be posted on time as stated in the collab list.) All members should be on the masterlist by the end of the year!
DK x Reader
The8 x Reader
Vernon x Reader
Sinful Encounters Collab with @kpoptrashlord-007 - these will be posted throughout October and there will be four fics each from both of us.
Mingyu x Reader
Jay x Reader
Jeno x Reader
Lee Know x Reader
I have another collab that will be posted near the end of October that I am not at liberty to talk about yet but there will be more information coming soon (spoiler it’s for bts and will be yandere themed)
Then @kpoptrashlord-007 and I plan to complete another collab for December with the Enhypen hyung line.
Heeseung x Reader
Jake x Reader
I am working on my 2k follower event requests (there are 12 and I have finished 6) and they will be released either in October or November. Those will all be yandere themed.
Jay/Heeseung/Sunghoon x reader
Yeonjun x reader
Jun/Hoshi x gn/male reader
Mark Lee x reader
Seventeen x reader 😭 (you’re killing me lol)
Obito Uchiha x reader
Seo Moon Jo x reader
Diavolo x reader
Baekhyun x reader
Then I have a few passion projects that I want to work on (and with everything else might get pushed back for now 😭😂)
Seo Moon Jo coffee shop au
Pentagon threesome (Yeo One x reader x Hongseok)
A secret smut project for NCT
And ofc my 500 follower event requests that I thought I’d lost but I found again 😋🙃
~~ Ohhh and don’t know if anyone has noticed lol but I’m trying to write up quick little tiny baby drabbles more frequently to keep everyone entertained and to help work on my writing skills - plus I really need to make writing a habit at this point lol 😂😭😂
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thru-the-grapevine · 1 year
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Admin Ellie’s Masterlist
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(m) = suggestive/sexual content; minors DNI
ATEEZ
Seonghwa — 9:17 AM
Hongjoong — 6:32 AM
San — Under the Stars - 1.6k, summer camp AU
Wooyoung — 1:51 PM
Jongho — 10:24 PM
The Boyz
Sunwoo (ft. Chanhee) — Tangled-Up Knots - 2.4k, college au
NCT
Johnny — 6:05 PM
Yuta — 11:21 PM
Mark — 2:43 PM / 6:57 PM
Oneus
Seoho — 11:46 AM / 7:34 PM / 9:13 PM
Geonhak — Irish Breakfast - 4.6k, mafia AU
Hwanwoong — We Might Be Stupid - 1.8k, idiots to lovers
Dongju — 5:14 PM
Former:
Youngjo — 2:33 AM
Pentagon
Hongseok — 4:52 PM
Seventeen
Joshua — Lucky Shot - ~1k, single parent AU
Junhui — 8:41 PM
Soonyoung — 8:06 AM
Jihoon — Half-Baked - 1.2k, bakery AU / 11:04 AM
Mingyu — Holiday Rush - 2.4k, Coffee Shop AU / 4:41 PM
Minghao — 3:27 PM
Vernon — Like Breathing - 1.8k, Valentine’s Day oneshot
Chan — 7:21 PM
SHINee
Jinki — Cones & Kisses - 1.1k, first date AU
Stray Kids
Christopher — 8:25 PM / 3:12 AM
Jisung — 10:11 PM
Jeongin — Splash - 1.7k, mermaid AU
Other
Cho Seungyoun/Woodz — Movie Night - 1.1k, idiots to lovers / Something New (m) - 3.3k, pwfwp (porn with feelings without plot); mirror sex ask (m)
Han Seungwoo — The Dock of the Bay (m) - 3k, skinny-dipping pwp
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multiphandomunnies · 1 month
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pentagon
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reactions
accidentally seeing their gf naked
found out the wrong way social media au intros
found out the wrong way part one
found out the wrong way part two
found out the wrong way part three
found out the front way part four
s.o getting shy when they kiss
imagines
jinho
hongseok
flustered
hui
e’dawn
365 so stress
how cute
shinwon
yeo one
yanan
too much effort
kino
yuto
something special (*M*)
technology free
lovers night
wooseok
give it a rest
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kpoptrashlord-007 · 2 years
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♡ Main Masterlist || Rules || Current Requests || Prompts Lists || Main Account ♡
[Fluff] Most Recent
SHINee ;; Hell-tel 6 || Kibum x Reader || Fluff (1.3k)
Astro ;; Jacket || Myungjun x Reader (.9k)
EN ;; Candy Hearts || Jay x Reader || College AU (1.8k)
SVT ;; 1|3 – The Sun || Joshua x Reader (1.8k)
Twice ;; Pink Envelopes || Jihyo x Reader (.8k)
ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ = Popular 
‧͙⁺˚*・༓☾ = Recommended 
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‧͙⁺˚*・༓☾ Jacket || Myungjun x Reader (.9k)
Call On Me || Sanha x Reader || Hurt/Comfort (3.2k)
Shield || Sanha x Reader || Hurt/Comfort (.6k)
Strawberry Sorbet || Sanha x Reader (.5k)
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Dessert && Eggnog || Mingi x Reader (1.7k)
Ugly Christmas Sweater || Yunho x Reader (.9k)
‧͙⁺˚*・༓☾ So, Joong, Dae || Hongjoong x Reader (1.5k)
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‧͙⁺˚*・༓☾ Spark || Firefighter!Jennie x Reader (1k)
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ˏˋ°•*⁀➷Cookie Exchange || Jungkook x Reader (2.6k)
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Candy Hearts || Jay x Reader || College AU (1.8k)
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Tricks and Traps || Mer!Junmyeon x Reader || Suggestive (3.8k)
Curation || Junmyeon x OC || Her Private Life AU (3.3k)
Sledding || Baekhyun x Reader (.7k)
a Flavour of Intimacy || Baekhyun x Reader (1.3k)
ˏˋ°•*⁀➷Undressing || Kyungsoo x Reader || Suggestive (1.5k)
Decorations || Sehun x Reader [w/ Toben && Vivi] (1.1k)
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A Thousand Words || Youngjae x Reader (.7k)
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ˏˋ°•*⁀➷Friends Kiss Friends || Haechan x Reader (.8k)
‧͙⁺˚*・༓☾ The Price of Lemons || YangYang x Reader || Humour (1.4k)
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The Cover || Hwi x Reader (1.6k)
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Flour Cheeks || Hongseok x Reader (1.6k)
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Operation Doodle || Seungcheol x Reader (1k)
‧͙⁺˚*・༓☾ Soulmate Material || Seungcheol x Reader (1.5k)
1|3 – The Sun || Joshua x Reader (1.8k)
ˏˋ°•*⁀➷Stay || Wonwoo x Reader || F2Ls (2.1k)
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Hell-tel 6 || Kibum x Reader || Fluff + Humour (1.3k)
Fireworks || Taemin x Reader
Chewing Gum || Taemin x Reader || Suggestive
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New Year, Same Us || Bang Chan x Reader
The Little Things || Bang Chan x Reader
ˏˋ°•*⁀➷On Love && Music || Bang Chan x Reader (.7k)
Midnight Snack || Jisung x Reader (1.3k)
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Peppermint Swirl || Leeteuk x Reader (.9k)
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Pink Envelopes || Jihyo x Reader (.8k)
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Ice Skating || Hakyeon x Reader (.6k)
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minwooks-moved · 2 years
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gonna do the most in character thing possible and say billlie & ptg for the ask game! 💐🍓💓
hiiii vivi !! 💐✨💞 still kind of getting to know billlie so the answers for them are a bit shaky 😵‍💫😖 but thank you for sending them + ptg !! !! ✨🧸💕🌸
🧸 billlie :
❁ my first bias :: tsuki !! she is… saur cute …. so bouncy…. i want to hold her hand u know …….
❁ my current bias(es) :: tsuki <3 i still find her p neat and like … she is looking to be a concrete bias as this rate BDBDB 👍
❁ my album and/or era ranking (or favorite of each) :: the billage of perception : chap one > snowy night > the collective soul and unconscious : chap one ! ring x ring…. she…………………. about to b so annoying abt their discog i think ( i’ve listened to some of it but like … omg…… )
❁ how i got into them :: some moots here !! they kept popping up on my dash & i just … they r so cute i lov them
❁ which member would be my best friend :: ?? i .. do not know them enough to b confident in answering this 😔💕👍
❁ something i associate with them (or with a bias/any member) :: ribbons & pastels !! the nutcracker fairytale…. and the 🧸 emoji … i cannot explain it but . yeah that’s their’s now JFBFBD — and you…. and vianey…. and eri <3
🌸 pentagon :
❁ my first bias :: … hyunggu !! i think there’s some residual ‘omg The guy’ left as he’s a wrecker now (a Massive one at that) but . i was .2 seconds away from being stupid about him fnfbfbf
❁ my current bias(es) :: hongseok & changgu !! bet no one was expecting gu there were u …. but anyways !! hongk has been my guy for like …. a gooood while .. i’m just somehow normal(?) about him on here vs. the me that cries over any hong seasons / his wiwym cover… guy u would watch the stars with…. guy u could go grocery shopping with….. guy that deserves the w— and changgu …. my guy… the he… guy next door that u can’t help but lov & end up crushing on BIG time…. that au trope u know… guy that is charming in the ‘he would take u on picnics & be approved by ur stiff parents’ way…. i swear i’m normal 👍
❁ my album and/or era ranking (or favorite of each) :: bcuz they have been around since ‘16… they have a Big discog…. therefore we will b going by official korean releases for time��s sake .. : we:th > love or take >/= cerberus > sum(me:r) > in:vite u = demo_2 > five senses > genie:us > thumbs up! = positive > demo_1 > ceremony > universe: the black hall > eternal flame > pentagon !! i’m going to b real honest … last genie:us is shaky …. even before it is slightly shaky ……what i’m saying here is that i’m not 100% on the feels of this ranking … however it’s what feels the most Right 👍 and if i am not ur local daisy enthusiast…. < / / / / 3
❁ how i got into them :: i .. don’t know ??? i just .. i feel like i woke up one day in early 2019 and just … Knew them ………
❁ which member would be my best friend :: yuto !! my guy … me 🤝 him : finding kp..op guys prettie .. JDDBJ — but also … i just .. although he’s intimidating .. it’s the intimidating in the sense of ‘my entire soul will b crushed if they don’t like me’ way … which is different than what u might be thinking .. which is also the way i felt abt like … my tmblr beloveds so like …. the dots .. do u see the dogs i’m connecting ..
❁ something i associate with them (or with a bias/any member) :: daisies !! !! and stars !! aaaaand … and the casual type of love, u know … like it’s comfortable & really fit to whoever it’s to-and-from….. and just the gentleness of little things….
🍓 send me a group and i’ll answer…..
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adachicuto · 3 years
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fall with hongseok
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warning: food mentions
going jogging with him with on cool mornings and he’s want to wrap you up in so many layers. so, you’d have to convince him that you’re warm enough bc the second that he’d seen that you were even the slightest bit cold, he’d rush both of you home so he could wrap you up in a pile of blankets
he’d make sure that his steps would be slow enough for you to keep up with him but after a few minutes he’d decide that a nice walk would be better bc he wouldn’t want you to overwork yourself bc he’s a sweetheart
whether or not the morning walks/jogs became part of a routine, that would mean hongseok would do all that he could to make sure you don’t get sick but sometimes it just happens
and when you’d end up sick, he’d do everything he could to take care of you and would make homemade soups and your favorites to make you feel a little better. when it’d work he’d have the proudest smile of on his face and would probably forget that you’re sick for a second and would kiss you
then you’d have to take care of him when he’d get sick and he’d be a little clingy and dramatic but it’s not like you’d be able to resist his pouts
i feel like hongseok would very much be into baking so he’d try to bake so many fall inspired sweets and he’d always make sure to get you to taste test them. even if every one wasn’t perfect (but close enough), you’d still enjoy them and you’d both offer the rest of ptg the extras
little weekend drives around the city to see all of the pretty leaves and maybe you’d stop a café to get coffee/tea and snacks
staying inside on the rainy days and the the two of you would drink something warm while talking about any and everything and that would lead to you watching a series that you’d both wanted to watch but never had the time to
also, just lazing in your shared bed whenever it’d get a little too cold out. hongseok would make sure you’d be warm enough and would have an arm and wrapped around you while your face would be flush against his chest. he’d place soft kisses here and there and would gently rub your back
cooking together 99% of the time and somehow one of you would always get a little distracted by the other. especially when you’d be in the middle of stirring the food and he’d sneak up behind you to place the softest of kisses at the nape of your neck and would whisper how much he loves you
ending almost every night with a nice, warm drink in front of the fireplace. the moment would only be serious for a second before he’d say something that would have both of you giggling like little kids
fall with hongseok would be warm and safe. it would be like drinking your favorite warm drink at the end of the day. the warmth would help you relax and make your shoulders feel a little lighter
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gamerwoo · 3 years
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Hongseok: Bittersweet Masterlist
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(header by the lovely & talented @akirabfs​)
Summary: You were looking for a sugar daddy to make more money. Hongseok was looking for a sugar baby to get his friends off his back. But once you find out what he’s using you for, you don’t want anything to do with him. Unfortunately, you love his money more than you hate him.
(Please note that parts may be added or removed, this is just how many parts I’m estimating it’ll be since I haven’t completely formatted all of the parts.)
(m) = mature but there’s no actual smut, it’s all implied!!
intro one: yn & friends
intro two: yn’s online friends
intro three: honk & friends
part one: amateur egirl
part two: a glucose guardian, if you will
part three: mommy hui
part four: i’m too poor for this shit
part five: he’s hot but unfortunately i hate him
part six: what about the homies??
part seven: the day has come boys
part eight: i’ll become a rich widow
part nine: you need to get out more. bitch
part ten: nvm getting naked can wait
part eleven: nice handprint hong
part twelve: and what do you want to do?
part thirteen: MY hongseok?
part fourteen: sunflower
part fifteen: i can act for $500
part sixteen: onlyfists
part seventeen: i wish my cash app looked like that
part eighteen: i'd never date him
part nineteen: idk probably daddy issues or something
part twenty: ma’am don’t tell me ur s*xting (m)
part twenty-one: cool
part twenty-two: it’s midnight idiot (m)
part twenty-three: am i supposed to pay you for that?
part twenty-four: is it still called an amber alert if her name is yn??
part twenty-five: i can’t believe you smashed with him and not me
part twenty-six: nobody can know i feel
part twenty-seven: i enjoy chaos but this is just stupidity
part twenty-eight: does this mean i don’t get paid?
epilogue
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warmau · 4 years
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★ donation request: rich kid!au hongseok
judging by the huge amount of applause that’s just come from outside of the gym
you assume that means that the star of this show has just arrived
other volunteers start running around, frazzled and worried
this one - yang hongseok - is known to be a bit of a,,,,,,,,handful
which you don’t understand 
the guys just another athlete like everyone else 
granted he has won an insane amount of titles in such a short amount of time
and is currently the world champion of his boxing class
(oh -  you know - is well on his way to being a self-made millionaire)
you just ,,,,, don’t get it
how can you be moody and snappy when your life revolves around punching people - like get your anger out in the ring, dude.
either way, scoring such a huge star for your charity work is amazing 
so you’re going to bend to his every will, even if you spend the majority of the time hating it
hongseok strolls in, followed by his manager - kino - who you spent most of your time talking to on the phone in order to set this up
you introduce yourself to him and shake his hand, he’s been nothing but nice 
your worry is all but focused on hongseok
your charity is all about working with kids and helping them get into free sports programs
which means a lot of the people in attendance are innocent children 
so you hope hongseok keeps it ,,,,,, together
he shakes your hand - but seems almost annoyed by it - taking the glasses he’s wearing off and chucking them toward kino
“how long is this gonna take?”
is the first thing he asks and you’re already gritting your teeth
“only half an hour, we want you to talk to the kids about how you got into boxing and then take some photo-”
“kino, did they say photo-op? i never agreed to that.”
kino looks like he’s gritting his teeth too, but he’s probably so used to the treatment that he just pats hongseok’s shoulder
“it’s only two or three photos. it’ll look so good for your publicity hong”
hongseok shrugs his hand off, but veers off toward the table where your volunteers have set up drinks
kino gives you an apologetic smile as he follows suit and you just stand there gripping the clipboard in your hands so hard you think you might break it
it’s only been 5 seconds and i already know - i hate him.
you turn you attention away from hongseok though, you’ve got to make sure the gym is prepped and the kids who’ve come out to hear hongseok speak are all here
as you pass by, you hear hongseok mutter something about how this place is subpar and hot 
you wish you could tell him to shut it, he’s an athlete - a little sweat won’t hurt him
but instead you remind yourself: you need this, and the kids need this.
when you’re done and you’re ready to introduce hongseok to the eager crowd
you walk over to let him know, he has his glasses on again and when you tell him everything is ready 
he barely reacts - just stands up and takes off the denim jacket he’s wearing
it’s hard not to stare - the shirt is black and tight, and he’s a boxer so his body looks like its been carved from marble
but you make a point to focus your eyes on your clipboard and not on his dumb, beautiful face
hongseok notes that you aren’t oggling like just about everyone else 
as you lead him toward the gym, you have the urge to say something - to beg him not to put on that bravado hes known for when hes both out of the ring and in it
sometimes, he gets a little scary and mean, and these are kids so -
you skid to a stop and turn, hongseok raises an eyebrow and an annoyed look paints his otherwise (stupid, but godly) face
“um,,,,,,just so you know - the kids out there respect you, and they all think you’re cool so im hoping you can just,,,,,be professional?”
his mouth thins into a line
“oh, so you think im going to go out there and act like a jackass?”
“no-”
yes, that’s what im worried about genius.
“no, im just - theyre all young so-”
he doesn’t bother to let you finish, instead he walks right on past you and out into the gym
the kids roar into applause and you pale - you were supposed to go out there and introduce him!!!!
but its too late, and you swallow the horror that building up in your stomach 
because you feel like you just made everything so much worse-
“hi kids, im hongseok and im here to teach you that everyone in this room can follow their dreams! i followed mine and now im a?”
he points the microphone toward the crowd as everyone cheers out the words “world champion”
hongseok laughs, a big and warm smile on his face
and you blink in surprise because
oh my god, he’s doing really well actually?!!??!
the whole event goes so smoothly that you almost dont believe its happening
hongseok not only connects with the kids and plays with them well, but the photo-op he was dreading so much - is so sweet
hongseok is letting kids hang off his bicepes, he’s picking kids up on his shoulders, he’s letting them play with his boxing gloves and even has kino bring out some merch he has signed to give out
you’re in awe - this is not the snooty, flashy dude you saw half an hour ago
and whose been splayed across online news pages since he debuted in the boxing scene
he’s just,,,,,,,,,,,,nice
but then again - you remember what kino had said:this is good publicity
it could all just be an act
one of your volunteers, tall and often lost looking yuto, taps your shoulder and asks if you can go get some supplies from the charity van you guys have out back
you agree, rushing over to get the things and as you’re piling out the boxes full of tshirts and applications packets
you hear the back door open
you’re half hidden by the car, but you immediately recognize kino’s voice and ,,,,,,, hongseoks?
“i want to sponsor all of the kids.”
“hongseok, that’s gonna be a hefty check you know?”
“doesn’t matter, but don’t put my name on it - just make sure the charity people know those kids are all going to be able to pick whatever program they want and ill pay for uniforms or baseball bats or whatever they need.”
“alright, ill go find the manager.”
you almost drop the box you’re holding - there are over fifty kids in there and he’s going to sponsor all of them?!?!?! and not for the free publicity?!?!?
you rush back inside, dropping the boxes in yuto’s hands who gives you a confused look as soon as you ask where hongseok is
he tilts his head and you turn toward the gym, through the door you see hongseok is taking a couple of more photos and waving goodbye to the kids
kino finds you, and asks if you two can talk for a moment, but you shake your head
“i need to talk to hongseok.”
standing out back in the parking lot, you thank him - embarrassed about how you had acted before
“i heard you say you wanted to sponsor all the kids, and im going to be honest i -”
“you thought i was an asshole, just the way i am when im boxing or on a late night tv show right?”
you kind of give him a - can you blame me? kind of look and hongseok laughs again
up close, its brighter and more comforting then you imagined
“being a ‘softie’ doesnt get you far in my sport - so i act out, everyones like if you have abs like that whyd you ever be humble you know?”
you try not to giggle, but hongseok says its true 
“well thanks again, and i know it was rude of me to tell you to ‘act professional’ you-”
“listen, id do the same thing. plus, you are probably the first person with the balls to say it to me - you do know im a boxer right?”
you kind of fumble a little, because you dont know what to say
his tone is kinda flirty, but you’re trying not to think to much into it 
kino suddenly appears, reminding hongseok of another event he has to get to
he smiles and says another goodbye to you, before you have to ask
“wait- why don’t you want people to know you donated so much to us?”
“ah, same reason. the guys arent going to let me live it down when these photos of me letting kids crawl me like a tree get out so i cant imagine what theyd say if they know i spent most of my championship money to help out these kids and not buy like....a yacht.”
he waves again and you cant believe it but you feel something in your heart twinge
that night you get a voicemail from the number you’d used when talking to kino
you assume its a message from him about the event, but you’re surprised to hear hongseok’s voice when you play it
‘aside from the fact i donated a buttload to your charity - do you wanna have dinner sometime? i actually have enough money left over for that?’
you don’t believe your ears and play it back one million or so times
in the morning you drag yuto into a corner and play it for him
“do you thin its a prank?”
yuto scratches his head, “no - i think yang hongseok is interested in you.”
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writeformesinpie · 2 years
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Update and ideas for some stuff I want to work on next!
Editing a few fics and I have a few that have already been edited so I have some new content to post but I’m not sure what to work on next. I have so many ideas and not enough time lol…
Here are some that I want to write: 
Seo Moon Jo Coffee Shop AU
Jeno Summer Camp AU (this one will be longer or maybe a chaptered fic)
Hongseok x Reader x Yeo One threesome (I have already started this one)
Jaehyun x Reader x Taeyong series (this one has two chapters written and includes blackmail and some pretty intense yandere type themes) 
Seonghwa And They Were Roommates AU 
Bang Chan Cheating AU 
Art Dealer AU (can be anyone - send in suggestions?) 
Cam Baby AU (again, send in suggestions if you’d like!) 
Rent-A-Boyfriend AU (can be anyone - but I am kind of seeing this as a Mingyu and Wonwoo fic?) 
Masquerade Ball AU (can be anyone - who would you like to read it for?)
 There are more but these are the ones I’m feeling right now. I also have a few ideas for a porn star series of one shots with different members of NCT or a instructor/coaching series with NCT. Still working out the ideas for that one. I also just wrote a male reader fic that people seemed to like so I would be willing to try another one of those :)
So… which one do you think I should work on next?! Your opinions matter to me so send in your vote through the ask box 💕
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ultadachi · 4 years
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[4:02am] you didn’t always stay up late when hongseok didn’t come home. he typically was out anywhere from 10pm to 7am, but that night, you just couldn’t sleep. maybe it had something to do with the energy drinks you had out of pure boredom, but you were still awake and sitting on the couch watching TV when the front door opened and slammed shut, followed by heavy footsteps dragging on the hardwood down the hall.
your boyfriend was home.
“babe?” you called out.
the footsteps paused before you heard hongseok sigh, “why are you still up?”
“couldn’t sl--” you stopped your sentence as you took in his disheveled appearance -- notably the way he was holding his arm with red soaking around the bicep of his white button-up shirt. “so...who patches up the medic when he gets hurt?”
despite your playful smirk, hongseok could see the worry in your eyes. he rarely ever came home injured, but he was also rarely ever sent out since he was their go-to to get fixed up when they were injured.
“his beautiful, wonderful, caring significant other,” he smiled his perfect smile at you despite the pain he was in.
you laughed softly, shaking your head. you knew if he was sent home, it wasn’t too serious. otherwise hui would’ve kept him at headquarters and sent someone over to the house to update you and keep you calm.
“come on,” you told him as you led the way to the bathroom down the hallway.
hongseok followed behind you. he seemed to have just bruised his knee which was why he was walking the way he was, but the biggest issue was the cut on his left bicep. he leaned against the sink while you got the first-aid kit and laid it out on the counter beside him.
“alright, first you have to clean the wound,” he instructed as he began to unbutton his shirt.
“i can clean around the fabric, y’know,” you pointed out.
he shrugged with a slight smirk, “yeah but where’s the fun in that?”
you were convinced that if hongseok were on the verge of death, he’d make his final words some way of flirting with you.
as he dropped his shirt to the floor, you grabbed a cotton pad and let your eyes scan over the supplies. for someone who was dating the medic of a mob, you really had no idea what anything was for.
“this,” he pointed to the bottle of distilled water, “is to clean wounds.”
"i thought peroxide was--”
“that’ll make it worse. plus it stings like a bitch.”
“aren’t you supposed to be a manly man who laughs in the face of pain?” you teased as you dampened the cotton pad with the water.
hongseok pouted, “don’t tease me when i’m hurt.”
“sorry, you big baby,” you giggled as you cleaned the wound. “i don’t have to stitch anything, do i? i don’t like needles.”
“ah, who’s the big baby now?” he chuckled, brushing your hair out of your face with his other hand before pressing a kiss to the top of your head. “no, just a big bandage should be fine.”
after his cut was clean, you wrapped a bandage around his bicep a few times, though you huffed in annoyance on your third time around, “can you stop flexing, you weirdo?”
“i’m not!” he insisted with a laugh. “i just have big arms, okay?”
“hongseok, i know the difference.”
“fine, fine. sorry.”
you finished wrapping up his arm, so you cut the bandage and taped it securely so it wouldn’t unravel. hongseok examined your work before smiling proudly at you.
“you’re a natural, baby! you get it from me.”
“considering you literally coached me through it,” you snorted, rolling your eyes. then you reached out for his hand and began leading him out of the bathroom. “okay, bedtime. that’ll help you heal faster or something.”
he laughed softly as he followed along with you, “yeah, something like that.”
the two of you made it to your shared bedroom, not bothering to turn the lights on as you made the straight shot from the door to your bed. you climbed in with hongseok getting in after you, both of you crawling under the covers.
“y’know, _____,” your boyfriend began, “cuddling speeds up the healing process.”
“no it doesn’t,” you scoffed. “i’m not dumb.”
“who’s the medic here?” he asked as he wrapped his arms around you and pulled you into his chest.
“yeah, alright, doc,” you yawned, suddenly feeling much sleepier than you did a minute ago, “whatever you say.”
(kinda sorta for @dreamjunhui and @neverknewgrey2016)
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milkybonya · 4 years
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goodbye for now
Warnings: angsty mcangst - arguments
Pairing: boyfriend!Hongseok x (gender neutral)reader!
Summary: Hongseok and you have to take a break from dating because of a few mistakes the two of you made, but you promise to meet again after two years. *inspired by goodbye for now by Kyuhyun
[a/n]: this has been in my drafts since May !! now since i was low on ideas, i decided to flesh it out :D
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“Okay, let’s calm down-” Hongseok said, his voice cracking from a throat stripped dry because of all of the shouted words that left it.
“No, Hongseok! I will not just calm down! I’ve been holding things in for too long, always avoiding arguments because I want our relationship to be perfect, but nothing is perfect, Hongseok.”
Hongseok’s eyes were filled with tears, not only because of this argument and seeing you hurt, but hearing you call him ‘Hongseok’ instead of ‘Hong’ broke his heart. It meant that you were truly upset.
“I know that, sweetie-”
“I know you want to hide our relationship because you don’t want to ruin your ‘smart and unbothered’ image at college, but did you really have to yell and blame me when people found out?”
“I know-”
“I did nothing wrong! No you know what, it’s my fault. It’s my fault for deciding to date you in secret-”
“Would you please let me speak!” Hongseok yelled, raising his arms in anger.
“[y/n], I was surprised, okay? I was surprised and shocked and I shouldn’t have taken it out on you-”
“But you did, Hongseok.”
“You’re interrupting, [y/n],” Hongseok said, sternly. His eyes were glaring, his face dotted with sweat.
“I’ve been so obedient to you. So what if I interrupt? I’m tired, Hongseok. I’m leaving.”
You grabbed your coat from where it lay on Hongseok’s beige, fabric couch, ready to storm off just like you’d seen in the movies.
Hongseok was one step ahead. He grabbed your arm, also like in the movies.
“Let’s just take a break. I can’t risk losing you forever. Let’s take a break and meet again later,” he said. Your back was facing him, but you could tell his eyes were on you.
“Two years. Two years and I’ll meet you in the café we frequent. We’ll decide on things then.”
Now, you stormed off, slamming the door of his apartment behind you. Your heart was racing, full of adrenaline. Yet you felt unsatisfied. Why did I agree to take a break instead of ending things completely? Am I still so attached to him?
I did look badass walking away like that, though. I’ll forgive myself this time.
You buried your heartbreak with your temporary boost in self-esteem, and you went out to walk through the streets and feel yourself in all your glory. Every step was one of power, freedom. Every breath felt holy and every move felt important.
Unknowingly, many glances were directed your way. You were beautiful, walking confidently like that.
But it wouldn’t last long.
Back home, your apartment was full of Hongseok. 
His clothes, a toothbrush, small pieces of himself that took hours of searching around to find. You put them all in a black plastic bag and kicked it towards the door of your apartment.
You planned to return them to Hongseok, but never did.
The rest of the school year, you’d walk the other way when you saw Hongseok coming. You blocked his number and never spoke about him, changing the subject when your friends asked. Everyone eventually found out that the two of you were taking a break, but never because you told them.
You made sure to never give a reason for Hongseok to yell at you like that again.
The memory made you shudder.
The feeling of everyone staring in the Student Centre as Hongseok yelled, blaming everything on you. You felt helpless, wondering why someone you loved would ridicule you like that. No one came to save you, you had to save yourself.
That’s what the two years of being away from Hongseok were all about. Learning to save yourself. For too long, you had wanted to please Hongseok, make him happy.
It was time you learned how to make yourself happy.
You had no idea how Hongseok was faring during his time away from you.
Well, a lot of crying happened.
He cried for a long time, for many days and weeks. He was a mess and if he wasn’t force-fed by his friends, he wouldn’t have survived. All he did was blame himself.
Then, he decided he was going to be a better man. For you and for himself. No longer caring about his image so much, he took a break from school to discover himself. Who he was and what he enjoyed doing.
The two of you became stronger separately before reuniting in a café you had once loved.
Now it was dingy, old, falling apart. Yet it held many memories and was special to you for that reason.
Pulling out a chair, you let your coat fall back behind you as you took a seat. Of course Hongseok is late. I always arrived before him.
“[y/n]? I’m over here?” a familiar voice called. You looked to your right and found him, Hongseok, completely changed.
His hair scattered with red highlights and a ring around his lip that made it look more plump than ever... you had never known Hongseok to look like this. He was also taken aback by your more fanciful clothes. 
“So, Hongseok. When did you get here?” you asked him, propping your elbow on your knee and placing your chin in your palm.
“Twenty minutes ago. I got your favourite drink,” he said, pushing a glass towards you.
You took a sip of it, closing your eyes and letting the taste take you back in time.
“Can I have some of it too?” Hongseok asked. You nodded and he took a sip, smiling.
“I remember your lips would always taste like this when I kissed you,” Hongseok said.
There it was. The Hongseok you first fell in love with. The flirty, cheeky idiot who made your heart beat ten times faster than it should.
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shinwonsaysomething · 5 years
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Hongseok Stuck in a Loop!AU
Introduction (Teaser):
“It has been this way for as long as I can remember. I lived the same life over and over. Everything was the same, but still there was one thing is different every time. It is you. Well, a version of you. When I was around the age of 25 I meet you for the first time. Since then my life has been stuck in the same week for the rest of my life. Every time you is different, but yet still there is something so special about you. It is very difficult to explain. I have just one week to prove myself that I am worthy of you. I know that everything will change once I find the real you. I really hope you are the one I am looking for. Please be the real you... Please be the one I am looking for”.
25 year old Hongseok lives in a world where he is stuck in one week in his life. Every week he meets a new version of his soulmate, Y/N , but still he is stuck. He has to prove himself worthy of your love by the end of the week. Only once you confess to him that you love him back, he will be able to live his life normally and with the real you.
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Request an idea by @soft-woowoo​ 🌱🌸
[Introduction]   [Chapter one: The “Too Shy” you]   [Chapter two: The Real You (part one)]   [Chapter three: The Real You (part two)]   [Chapter four: No one is like you (END)]
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kyswoo · 3 years
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Pentagon reaction
having a kid with them
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pairing: yandere!pentagon x reader
genre: yandere au, fluff(?), some angst idk???
request: "can you do a yandere pentagon reaction to having a kid with their s/o?"
masterlist 🌸
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°•Jinho
the kid is like the physical representation of your love, so he will cherish them as much as he cherish you, the kid basically shows everyone that you are his
usually he treats your child really well and gives them everything they want, so they might become a little spoiled
but if the kid do something that annoys him he might yell and ground them
you have to tell him to not be so harsh on them since they're just a kid
since he doesn't want the kid to be afraid of him or something, he will give them something to make them happy
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°•Hui
you know he can get violent sometimes so you are afraid he might do something to your kid, so you are always around them
he gets jealous you give your child so much attention so he just ignores the kid whenever they come to him
your child might ask you something like "does dad hates me?", hearing it makes you feel so bad, so you try to make Hui pay more attention to them, he might give them some gifts from time to time but that's it
your kid ends up getting scared everytime you two argue because he can be really loud, so eventually they get afraid of bothering him and try to stay away from him
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°•Hongseok
he doesn't hates neither loves your child,
if they ask him something, like if they want to eat something or buy something he will gladly do it
but if they try to make a fuss he will just say something to scare them making your kid run to you crying
when you tell him to not say such things to your child he will just say he didn't said anything like that and tell you to control your kid better
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°•Shinwon
just like Jinho, he thinks the child is like a extension of you
so he will actually take good care of your kid, showering them with love
he would be like a very overproctive dad, not letting them out very often and controlling everything they do and every step they make
he will do everything he can to make them happy as well, because he knows you care about them a lot so if they are happy you will also be happy
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°•Yeo One
he will try to take good care of your kid, but he does get jealous whenever you give more attention to your child than him
he would get all pouty and you have to give him a lot of attention later
or else he would think it's all your kids fault and ignore or say something mean to them
besides that he would spoil your kid a lot so you think he is a good dad, but if you are not around he would just ignore them as well
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°•Yanan
he won't pay a lot of attention to your kid too, if he is in a good humor he might buy them a gift or something
but he doesn't likes seeing you give them so much attention and leaving him aside
so if the kid does anything that annoys him he would take it out on you
"if you didn't spoil them so much I wouldn't have to do this" your kid starts being afraid of him doing something to you, so they are always quiet when he is around
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°•Yuto
he is always taking care of your kid so you wouldn't give them too much attention and forget about him
so this way he can get more your attention than your child
if your child misbehave is all your fault because he treats them well, so you are the one that have to be punished
but he still tries to make you stay away from them as much as he can
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°•Kino
he actually likes the idea because it's one more excuse for you to stay with him
"I mean it's our kid, they need both their parents right?" he keeps saying this so you won't even think of leaving him
he is always close to your kid because that makes you stay close to him too
he tells your kid about how everything changed once he met you, so they might think it's a normal behavior to do what he does
(I wouldn't be surprised if your child became a yandere too)
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°•Wooseok
he doesn't really know how to take care of them so he usually just do what you ask him to do
he knows you would be upset if he didn't treat them well so he tries to spoil them as much as he can
if the kid throws a tantrum or something he will just ignore them and leave it for you
but whenever the kid needs something he will do everything he can to satisfy them
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Worth a Workout? - Hongseok (Pentagon)
Trainer!AU Hongseok maybe? Let’s go!
Group: Pentagon Member: Hongseok (HongMom) Genre: AU, fluff (maybe) Your trainer makes your heart race in more than one way. (I’m not sure where I wanted to go with this. A little leading into something, a little bit of leeway for your imagination to wonder I guess. enjoy.)
As someone who was naturally energetic as a child you never really felt the need to exercise growing up. But now, in your early twenties with college drowning you, your diet consisting of whatever the mess hall offered and the local fast food places you were quickly realizing you needed to get your butt in gear. Your first year and a half at the local college wasn’t bad, you were still at home with your parents who kept you moving but now you’re on your own and you’ve fallen short on taking care of yourself.
You had begrudgingly scheduled all your classes to end before 2:00pm every day. That left the rest of the day for you to work on homework, papers, do your readings and whatever else seemed worthy of your time. Now you had decided to fill an hour and a half of that time at the campus wellness center.
After your last class for the warm Tuesday afternoon you headed back towards your dorm, greeting your roommate who opted for afternoon and evening classes and changed into a pair of leggings and a loose tee. The trudge to the wellness center wasn’t bad, the weather was nice and the fresh air helped you agree with your choice to try and be healthier.
When you walked into the wellness center you were greeted by a chipper young woman about your age at the front desk.
“Hi! Welcome to the campus wellness center, how can I help you?”
“Uhm, I was wondering about signing up for the gym or some kind of classes you may offer..” You felt out of place.
“Can I see your student ID please?” She held her hand out.
“Of course.” You fished it out of your lanyard and handed it over.
“Is this your first time here, (Y/N)?” She wrote down your student number and handed it back.
“Yes, I’m not sure what classes there were, if any, or how to do anything so I was hoping there’d be something to guide me.”
“We have physical education majors, typically junior and seniors, who work as trainers here to help then get practice. Would that be something you’re interested in?”
“That would be perfect. I literally know nothing about gym equipment and all that.”
“Okay, let me check the schedule and system and see who has an opening. Would you like to schedule a regular time or would this be randomly.”
“Would I work with the same person with a regular time?”
“Of course.”
“Then I’d like to do that, it’s much easier for everyone involved.” You smiled at her, before a light went off in your head. “Wait, Mae? Is that you?”
“Yea, I’m Mae have we met before?” She looked up at you, really looked. “(Y/N)!!” She screeched, jumping from her seat to hug you after the front desk. “I haven’t see you in years! Wow, you’re really grown up from high school. Did you just transfer here?”
“Yea, I wanted to finish out my degree at an accredited college. The community college back home wasn’t going to cut it.”
“Well, welcome to campus. I’ve got a friend who works as a trainer here and he’s the best, always getting requested for his looks.” Mae rolled her eyes. “He’d like you though, always working hard and never backing down.” She smiled, “He’s actually here right now, I’ll go get him!”
“Mae wait!” Before you could stop her, your childhood friend and senior was gone.
Before you could finish reading the three posters behind the desk offering helpful hints to healthy living Mae came back through the door she went with a guy who was too beautiful for words trailing behind her. She brought him around the front of the desk and put you two in front of each other.
“Hongseok, this is the junior of mine I’ve been telling you about. Do you think you can train her? She’s pretty much a total newbie, doesn’t know a thing.” Mae’s eyes glistened. You didn’t know if you wanted to smack her or hug her.
“I’m (Y/N).” You bowed slightly.
“She looks like she’s pretty heathy right now, a little on the weak side when it comes to strength.”
You didn’t know what to say. Mae squinted up at him.
“Ya know everyone starts somewhere, you were once this scrawny little thing that could barely do a few bench presses. You said it yourself you’d lacking in someone looking to strength train, she’s your girl. Besides, your both impossibly driven you’ll get along great.” Mae patted both of your shoulders before moving back behind the desk going back to her previous task. “I’ve already wrote her into your schedule for Tuesdays and Thursday from 2:30 to 4:00, get going.”
“Mae!” You both exclaimed.
“Let’s go.” Hongseok motioned towards the doors, “There’s no point in arguing with her.”
You followed him towards the doors to the weight room. You looked back for a second to see Mae giving you the thumbs up, which caused your eyes to roll back.
“Okay, let’s start with some stretching, you’ve never done anything like this before? At all?” Hongseok stopped you once you were at the opposite end of the room.
“Nope, I ran with a friend of mine in high school, she was on the track team but I myself have never done anything else.”
“Okay, follow my lead.”
Thus the two of you began stretching. You never realized how inflexible you were until Hongseok would step closer and help you out. His hand resting on your lower back to help you reach your toes, or his fingers brushing your arms to give you the proper form. It all felt very intimate with how close the two of you constantly were.
“Let’s start with some easy stuff, sit ups and push ups. Since it may be hard for you to do push-ups from your feet, starting with your knees is fine too. Let’s go with 10.” The both of you kneeled on the floor and Hongseok showed you the proper way to do a push up.
He helped you get the right form and kneeled beside you to watch. You felt his hand on your lower back push down to straighten your body and your face flushed.
“Keep your body straight, nine more.” He hand rested there for two more until he was satisfied with your form. You were already red in the face and it wasn’t from the push ups.
“Alright, you did good. How do you feel?” He asked after you sat back and caught your breath.”
“I don’t feel like I’m dying, which is nice.” You smiled, your arms were a little quaky but you didn’t have to tell him for him to notice.
“Let’s try sit-ups next. This will give your arms a break.” He sat down facing you, his legs crossed. “Put your feet between my legs and scoot over as close as your comfortable with.”
You did as you were told, you stopped just far enough to keep your butt from touching his leg. This closeness made your heart speed up.
“I’m going to hold your calves and you’re going to do your best at 10 sit ups too.” You nodded.
His hands wrapped around the swell of your calf muscles, they were soft and warm. He nodded for you to start and taking your time you laid back and rose forward. The cry from your abdominal muscles was loud, it was harder than you thought it would be. You had seen hundred of people do sit ups, they made it look so easy but you felt like you were dying. It took every ounce of concentration and will power to force your body to do nine more. By the last sit up you felt the pain in your stomach. As you sat back up your hands grabbed a fistful of Hongseok’s tee to steady yourself. When you opened your eyes you were almost nose-to-nose with him. His eyes were wide with yours matching his. 
The two of you stayed like that for a moment, your ragged breaths fanning across his face, his hands around your calves, his shirt in your hands. The two of you just stared at the other. He gulped before letting go of your legs and grabbing your arms before backing away slightly.
“T-that was good. Let’s go back to push-ups for a-another set. If you’re good.”
“Just a minute.” He nodded, holding you at arms length till you spun around to do ten more push ups.
You peeked up at him to see his face has flushed red. Smiling to yourself you focused back on your task. Your Tuesdays and Thursdays were going to be very eventful now. All you have to do is commit to working out with him, which is not that difficult.
After an hour of various sets of seemingly simple workout moves your body was crying but it felt alive. The burpees were the only move that made you cry, those made everything hurt. But now, you felt like you could run around campus twice, fight crime and find the cure for a disease with the energy inside you.
“You did really good today (Y/N).” Hongseok’s smile was wider than before more genuine. “I’m glad Mae threw us together, we make a good team.”
“You’re a good teacher Hongseok.” He blushed a bit. “I mean it, it’s not just because I’m hopeless alone. You took your time with teaching me the proper form and you didn’t rush me. It made all this much easier.”
“It’s what I’m going to college for.” He chuckled, “I hope I can at least do a decent job out there. Let’s stretch to end today. You need to after all we did.”
Once again Hongseok helped you bend forward a little more and really helped you stretch your sore muscles. His hands were placed delicately on your back, or you arm, or your side. He made sure you have stretched every muscle he made you abuse today.
“Go eat something high in protein, stay hydrated and make sure you’re not up all night with this new energy you have. You still need to sleep well and eat well to help your muscles recover from working out.” He took a swig from his own bottled water as you did the same.
“Any suggestions? I’m not health foodie, what’s good for post workouts?”
“Some people say peanut butter is good, or nuts... like peanuts, almonds, pistachios.” He flushed, making you giggle.
“Got it.” You made a mental note to see what the mess hall had. “I’ll have to be picky at the mess hall.”
“There’s actually a few vendors who have really good food that’s good for you and is under the meal plan. I’ll show you, let’s go.” Hongseok headed towards the doors towards the front desk, leaving you standing there for a second.
“Uh, okay.”
When you caught up he was talking to Mae before he disappeared into the back again.
“I see the two of you hit it off.” She grinned. “He said he’s going to show you the best places to eat in the mess hall?”
“Uh, yea. I don’t know much about eating healthy so..”
“That’s adorable.” Mae giggled. “He has someone to workout with and eat with. You two are already a match made in heaven.”
“Mae, stop. We’re not, we just met.”
“That’s why it’s even better. Come on, he’s gorgeous. I saw the awe on your face when I drug him out here.”
“He is. He’s absolutely beautiful.”
“That’s why everyone wants to train with him, because he’s so easy on the eyes. But most people just want to stare and end up not caring about working out.”
“He makes it easy to get distracted.” You admitted, you did a few times.
“I knew he’d like you, you’re a hard worker. You weren’t here to just get into his pants.” Mae paused, “Though if you were to later on, he probably wouldn’t mind.”
“Mae!” You choked on a mouthful of water. You were still sputtering trying to breathe properly when Hongseok came back out to the front, face red as a cherry.
“Are you okay?” 
“Uh yea, water when down my windpipe.” You cut your eyes to Mae who was snickering behind her hand.
“Careful, we don’t need you dying in the wellness center it’s bad for business.” Mae teased.
“I’m starving, let’s get going.” Hongseok ignored her and guided you out with a hand on your lower back.
As the two of you were walking towards the mess hall your phone dinged with a message from Mae.
Believe what you want, but Hongie falls quickly for a hard working, determined girl. Be careful with his heart if he gives it to you. --Mae
You looked up at Hongseok after reading the message and noticed the remnants of a smile on his lips. He noticed you staring and looked down to smile at you and your heart stuttered. The two of you continued in step with each other to the mess hall, tummies grumbling for food, talking and laughing about your majors and your days in college so far.
You never really believed in love at first sight or anything like fate or destiny but maybe that would change now. Hongseok just made you feel a type of way. And that you were okay with.
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