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rosietaeyongswife · 2 years

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ain’t shit | lee taeyong

wc| 3k genre| mfia au, fluff, crack synopis| your husband is getting arested. you two were aranged marriage, so you don’t really care about him, or he doesn’t care about you. but money he made was gone, he took everything, when you need them. his friend come home with request from his boss aka. your husband. who knew trip to monks in japan made you realize how much your husband cared for you? warnings| cursing part of popping out casket fresh, looking like a fashion show.

“are you for real kun?” you dropped all things you have been in your hands. “did he leave me some money or?”

“no sorry.” kun bowed. “boss sent me here to take you to prison when he actualy is. he says something about money for you that you will have to get. i don’t think it’s just going to someone to get money, but rather travel a little, knowing our boss.”

you could only stare at your husband’s friend. it must be a joke. you didn’t care at all if your husband was arrested but not having money is what makes you care. known boss of mafia got arrested few days ago. it was funny to you, because you didn’t like him at all, and now you could be free. also, taeyong could only brag about how danegrous he is, and how rich he is. you gueesed it was trauma for his actions.

“i will kill him. as god as my witness, i’ll rip his head out.” you get your things. “take me to this dickhead”

drive to prison wasn’t that long. taeyong was still waiting until court starts, because they are still trying to find more evidence, and police visited you once, but let’s say they haven’t stepped inside even a foot. you knew that they are going to come again with paper, that will let them, but as long as it’s not now, it’s fine.

“you fuckin pieace of shit.” taeyong rolled his eyes. “fuckin dumbass. big boss of nct! look at him. getting arrested, and leaving his wife on ice.

“sit your ass down.” he again rolled his eyes. “it’s not my fault.”

“funny. it’s you who got caught out of 23 people, and look. you’re here dickhead.”

“just shut up already. you know, leaving in priosn isn’t the worst. i got rest i needed from you. it’s so peacful, and better when you’re not around.” he smirked, and you wanted to kill him on the spot. “i got you, huh?”

“i hope you will die here, taeyong.”

“ey, y/n don’t be mean. wouldn’t you miss me?”

“no, i would be glad. just tell me where the money is.”

taeyong looked around, but no ones around. you felt your heart goes faster than before.

“it’s not easy.” you slapped your head. “if you want money, then you have to go all the way to japan. that’s why yuta, and mark with johnny help you. i think they are around some mountains. i guess some monks are taking care of it.”

all you could do was laugh.

“did you really leave money with monks? in some fuckin mountains? in japan?” you could laugh sarcasticaly. “i’m going to kill myself. i’m done.”

“what? they were nice, at least to me. they wouldn’t be problem.”

“wait.” you cut him off. “how much?”

“around 100 thousands dollars. it’s going to be enough for you to survive.” you smiled. “rest of the money is around the world, and you won’t get them.” your smile dropped. “money you will find in japan are only like less than 1% of hidden money i have. you will get acces to them only if i die or if i won’t get out up to three months from now.” he was looking at you with something you couldn’t explain. “i guess i’ll be out in a week or two.”

“it’d be great if you’d stay here forever.”

“ah, i didn’t mention one thing.” he giggled. “as soons as three motnhs would be up, all my enemies would fight for money. they be looking for money, and then would kill you. before they kill you, they would torture you, and god knows what else.” you knew about his enemies, but kind of forget. “believe me, you are safer with me around.”

“yeah. can’t wait until you will be free my dear husband.” fake smile appear on your lips.

“i hate you to the core of my heart.” he sighed. “you have only two days to get money. in saturday they are going to check our home. doyoung took care for permission to take as long as possible. two days y/n. don’t fuck it up.”

“wait. what if two days pass?”

in you head it was only money, but it was clear there is something more, your husband didn’t say.

“police would find something for sure. my people will get into house in woods to clear place, because they still don’t know about this place, but if police get to know. it’s over. they will know most of the things, and you will be left with no money, and i guess someone from seventeen would like to have your head as their trophy.” your face could only show how scared you were. “but don’t worry. my people will have eye on you, i mean they already do. but it’d be hard if another guys would get in line for your head.”

“what the fuck.” you felt tear going down your cheek. “and what do you mean they already do.”

“let’s say i’m just keeping eye on you. and don’t cry. you look awful when you’re crying.”

“asshole.”

kun drove you to nct massion. to say you were stressed was much less than you looked. huge house, huge garden and a lot of expensive cars. you knew they all there, because their boss is locked. kun was by your side, trying to calm you down.

“boss ordered us to take care of her.” you knew this voice, taeil. “we have to.”

“shawty doesn’t do much beside laying in bed whole day. i was there yesterday for five hours, and nothing.”

“isn’t it good lucas? you don’t have to do much.”

“i know jaehyun, but still-”

“good morning.” you steped in. “nice to know i’ve been watched for such a long time, gentlemans. my husband hide money in japan with some monks as you might now. i want to go as fast as possible.” you turned your heard. “yuta, mark and johnny. you’re coming with me.”

three males showed up with small smiles. they knew about you since taeyong brags about you all the time. y/n pissed me off. y/n was mad because i didn’t do laundry. me and y/n fight. they heard it often so they got to know you pretty quickly.

“we will have to arrive at the airport at exactly ten pm.”

“good. we will get the money this fuckin donkey kept from me.”

few members let out giggle because of wife of their boss. you were funny and you weren’t scared of your husband like his members were. well, taeyong was only repeating quotes about respect and how important it is. he learnt his people to respect him which came with fear for example wayv was chinese unit and they didn’t talk that much with taeyong but they also don’t know him at all so they fear him. dream unit was younger guys who were scared of their big hyung who looked scary. you have never known why they are scared when you knew he is soft ball.

also, your marriage was poor deal. your father run weapon factory and his products were the best and none of neos have ever seen something like your dad work. taeyong visited him during spring two years ago. your father respected him so much and treated almost like own son which was mutual because taeyong was always happy with your dad work. but during one of his visits he noticed you. pretty girl standing in a corner looking scared. well, your dad wasn’t so sure of taeyong’s proposition but he gave in and let him marry you. at first you were angry but it faded away since your life became luxurious.

“why did no one told me it’s raining here?”

you asked when you were looking at the mountains and path you are going to go. monks were living exactly at the top of mountains and as you overheard conversation between johnny and mark about walking there will take exactly two hours due to rain.

“we have no idea.” johnny shrugged. “but it’s fine. we have umbrellas.”

“at least.” you smiled. “shall we?”

everyone nodded and go. you weren’t even dressed in comfortable clothes since you didn’t think much about it. meaning mountain you understood you would go by train or something but you were wrong.

yuta looked like the only one who enjoyed it. he was running with happy face while you and mark was dying. johnny was hitting gym everyday so he had good condition but you and mark? out of breath after five minutes, not even kilometer later.

“so how did you and taeyong met?” mark asked while being right next to you. “boss never told us.”

“my dad is owner of weapon factory taeyong buys from. i mean, some dude named lee haechan and moon taeil were the one buying from taeyong’s order. nevermind. he spotted me once and begged my father to let him marry me.” you chuckled. “my father wasn’t really with him but he is like second child to my father and he gave in. thanks to it, taeyong helped my father with business and now he is in top five factories who produce weapon. even few military units buys from him.”

“oh wow.” mark opened his mouth. “i had no clue you’re mr. kim daughter. everyone treat your dad as a grandpa.” both of you laughed along with yuta and johnny. “he literally treat us as his children. johnny when did he ordered few pizzas to us?”

“two weeks ago?” he was thinking. “something like that. your father knew we came from shangai from mission and he ordered pizzas to us. also, he scolded taeyong for not feeding us enough.”

“yes. taeyong was embarrased as hell.” yuta laughed out loud. “your father is really the nicest guy we have ever met. a big part of nct are foreigner and we miss our families while your father and mother are like parents to us.”

“even my mother?” you were shocked because they never mention anything. “what? explain please.”

“taeyong was asking about your family a lot and he got to know your mother was jobless since she didn’t have a lot of qualities or skills to be hired. i guess taeyong went to your house when you weren’t home and he hired her at finance sector and i believe jungwoo and taeil were helping her in it.” mark explained.

“she is like our grandma or mother.” johnny smiled. “she make tea for us and feed us because she said we eat shitty food.”

“that’s mum for sure.”

you didn’t notice when you were teared up. taeyong had never told you anything about your parents or their jobs he made. he was taking care of his members, family, you and your family which cause you to be emotional. this side of taeyong was locked and unknown for you.

“by the way, they always praise you and tell how much they love you.” johnny smiled and others agreed. “they were sorry for your marriage with taeyong but they love you so much and almost everyday during breaks they talk little stories about you.”

“stories?” you raised an eyebrow. “fuck.”

“when you were little.” mark laughed.

“oh no.”

“taeyong is the only one who asked for more.”

“so he isn’t that bad.”

“of course not.” yuta smiled. “he brag about you all the time. he is even excited about smallest things ever and always brag about it too.”

“he keep picture of your wedding in a frame on his deck in his office.”

all the things you heard today was so emotional to you, you almost bursted out crying. taeyong never told you he love your or he really cares for you because most of the time you’re fighting.

“please, make sure he will be out of jail quickly.”

rest of the way went in a sound of laugh and giggles because boys had a lot of stories to tell which made you feel safe and happy? these boys looked nothing like a mob members and it made you think about them and their lifes. their families. they were normal people with different kind of work. they were talking a lot about your husband which helped you in getting to know taeyong. he made good job with them. they were respectful and well educated. also, they told you how older members raised the youngest ones esepcially jisung, chenle, shotaro and sungchan. the last two of them were kind of new in a job and no one treated them badly. they still made sure to raise them well and give them childhood they deserved. few things were banned but for example, they were allowed to go to school since taeyong made their education a emergency.

“i guess we are finally up there.”

“water. i need water.” you mumbled and mark was fast to handle you bottle of water.

“yuta, will you speak to them?”

“yes. but remember to be respectful, not loud and quiet as much as it’s possible.”

younger male went first why three of you went after him. whole sanctuary was white and huge as in movies. people there was looking like a normal people but with white clothes and with buns on their head. also, flowers there were everywhere which lead to big garden at the back of the place. yuta was leading both of you to the garden where monks propably were doing meditation.

“good afternoon.” yuta bowed and rest of you bowed too. “we’re here because of our boss, lee taeyong, orders. my name is yuta nakamoto and i am japanese. here is johnny suh and mark lee whom are my co-workers and taeyong’s members. we are from nct.” guys bowed again. “and lady right here is lee taeyong’s wife and to be exact lee y/n.” you bowed.

“oh my lord.” guy around 70s laughed and smiled so widely it was making you all smile. “mr. lee sent you for money right? i heard he was locked down in prison. aish, it’s so sad and unfortunate since he is such a good person. my people went to visit him and gave him few gifts.” he laughed. “can you tell him i am very thanful for any donation he made?” older man bowed to you with a smile. “he helped us so much and with our work. we’re grateful for everything.”

“of course, i’ll tell him.”

“so, shall we go?”

older man was called akira. akira was like guru of the monks here and evryone bowed to him whenever he passed them. also, akira annouced to everyone that you, lee taeyong’s wife is here with his members. everyone was excited and looked at you since they liked taeyong.

you had no idea taeyong was doing such a good things and everyone loved him. maybe both of you should talk more with each other?

“we’re here. code to small atm is your birthday, mrs. lee.”

you felt butterflies in a stomach. taeyong really wasn’t so bad after all.

“here.”

all the money was in a small suicase. johnny took suitcase because it was too heavy for you to carry and he was gentleman. they would never let you carry suitcase for a whole way.

“my brother, haruto will drive you down.”

“drive?” you asked with raised eyebrows.

“yes.” he smiled. “wait. did you went here on foot?”

akira was laughing loud with other monks by his side. four of you were embarrased because of the way you got there.

“we didn’t know-”

“it’s fine. but we’re not old monks but rather a modern ones. we have this path at the right side of mountains when you can go by motorcycle or small car.” he giggled. “haruto, please take care of them and drive them down carefuly.”

“yes, akira.”

way to home was relaxing because doyoung sent jet for y’all to come to south korea faster and more comfortably. guys were sleeping while you could think about your husband. about his actions you weren’t aware of. or smallest things that made your hearbeat faster. even his apperance. he was hot as hell and many would consider him as a model. to be honest, you had times when you felt butterflies in your stomach but you ignored them since taeyong was cold towards you.

“y/n, jeno with lucas will drive you home.” kun said with smile. “close the doors and wait for taeyong. we have no idea when he will be free.”

“sure, thank you kun.” you bowed to him which surprised him. “thank you guys too.” you aslo bowed at them. “you’re amazing people. i’m grateful my husband helped y’all and make you the way you are.”

jeno and lucas were joking inside the car to raise the mood of everyone. they talked to you but you couldn’t focus at anything. your thoughts were around your husband who was secretly a symbol of good person. besides his work he was really one of the greatest people you have known but line of work was different taeyong.

“wake up.”

voice made you open your eyes and all you could see was face of taeyong looking at you with a soft smile.

“taeyong?” you were surprised. “finally.” you hugged him so strong even taeyong was surprised.

“oh did you miss me?”

“shut up.” you slapped his arm. “what are you doing here? i thought it would take much longer.”

“well, here i am. doyoung and winwin helped me so much. police can’t touch me now.”

“i am so thanful.” you let of breath. “why you didn’t tell me about everything you do? i had to got o know from your memebers. everything. about my father and my mum, monks, raising members, you bragging about me or about our picture on your deck.”

“you have never asked.” he shrugged. “you know, i know it might looks like i don’t care but i do. of course, we fight a lot but secretly i love it. i love it when you raise your voice at me and when you’re mean. it’s entertaining. i didn’t notice when i fell for you but i thought you still hate me so i didn’t say anything about it.”

“damn, taeyong. maybe if you weren’t so cold hearted to me then everything would be fine. you stupid motherfucker, come here.”

you kissed him with force and with emotions you have never knew you had. taeyong deepened the kiss and enjoyed every second of it. no one could count every time he was thinking and dreaming about this moment.

“men ain’t shit. you hide your emotions like a damn cowards and expect women to know everything.” you rolled your eyes and his chuckled.

“you’re right. men ain’t shit but you love me, don’t you?”

“maybe but shut up. i’m not confessing to you right now.”

“so am i.”

your husband was petty but you loved this about him.

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neotfy · 2 months

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#TAEYONG ; persona💿✧‧͙⁺*

#taeyong #nct #nct127 #127 #leetaeyong #taeyonglee #lee taeyong #taeyong lee #superm #super m #graphic design #edit #my edit #ibispaintx

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iiwannabeme · 11 months

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🖤⛓🤍

#kpop #kpopidol #kpop imagines #kpop moodboard #moodboard #kpop icons #nct 127 #taeyong #nct #shalala #taeyong nct #ty #leetaeyong

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kaheigal · 4 months

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how i felt after putting bulgarian rose perfume over my taeyong fake pc (im too poor to get one, i cant buy them online, there arent any kpop shops near my zone and in italy there are mostly stays or 4th to 5th stans plus ults) (i did this yesterday)

#taeyong #nct #leetaeyong #coquette #girlblogger #girlblogging #it was 7am #i went to a place where there was a lot of snow #right after doing this #rose perfume

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neolic · 2 years

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⸝⸝ 🕷️𝗅𝖾𝗲 𝗍𝖺𝖾𝗒𝗼𝗻𝗀 ⊹ ࣪˖⁩

҂ 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘰𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘨 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘢𝘷𝘦

҂ 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘵

҂ 𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘦

҂ 𝘳𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯

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cherrygyusworld · 2 years

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happier (l.ty)

cherrygyusworld

please don’t copy or rewrite/post as your own. none of the following images are mine; copyright goes to owner! if you’d like to take this idea and use it, that’s fine, but I’d ask that you don’t make the scenario exactly the same and use a different layout. enjoy!

summary | after hearing the news that taeyong, your ex boyfriend, is dating another girl just days after the breakup, you’re devastated. just as you think that it can’t get worse, you end up meeting the happy couple in public.

category | idol!au, angst, sad, breakup!au, exboyfriend!taeyong

warnings | breakup, mentions of cheating, crying, leaving, just sad

word count | 1832

pairing | lty x fem reader

We broke up a month ago Your friends are mine, you know, I know You've moved on, found someone new One more girl who brings out the better in you

You sat blankly at the table, a cup of tea in your hands. It was cold from being left untouched for so long. Across from you, your best friend, Mark, looked at you with pity and exasperation.

"Come on, y/n. Please drink it. Or eat something. Should I order something?" His eyes sparkled and he leaped up from the bed. "We could go and try the new combo at the fried chicken restaurant down the street! Jeno went there a few days ago; he said it was the best thing he's ever had."

You let out a small shrug, trying to smile. Mark could see right through you, and the light in his eyes died.

"Y/n, how long are you going to keep moping over him? He's a piece of trash. Leave him and forget about it."

You felt tears flooding into your eyes. Again. You tried not to let them spill, but you couldn't help it and just started crying against Mark's chest for the millionth time this week.

"How could he move on so quickly, Mark? Three years. Three whole years of us and all our memories, and he found a new girl in less than a week. It's pathetic, isn't it? The fact that I can't get over him and he's hooking up with another chick not even a few days after we called it quits." You sniffled into his arms.

Mark let out a sigh, almost at the verge of tears himself. He never knew that Taeyong could just leave behind his entire past in such a quick time. It had shocked all of them, honestly, that their friend could be such a horrible person.

"I know, y/n. I know." He let you cry your pain away, at least temporarily, coaxing you by speaking soft words into your ears, stroking your hair. If he could hide the truth, he would've in an instant. But everyone was connected. You, Taeyong, Mark, all the members were best friends. There was no way that you couldn't have known. Even after you and Taeyong had broken up, you still remained in touch with the rest of the 22 boys. Your bond with them was so close that you would never be able to just leave them because of the breakup. Of course, Mark had expected you to find out, but he was hoping to stall the time for at least a few more days. Everything had been going fine until Haechan had opened his big fat mouth and told you that Taeyong was with another girl. Though you pretended to be fine at the time, you began to sob as soon as you set foot in your apartment.

After you'd finished weeping for the day, Mark helped hoist you up. "Come on, y/n. You've got this. Let's go try the new chicken, hm?" He grabbed your hand, ignoring your protests, and shoved you out the door.

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And I thought my heart was detached From all the sunlight of our past But she's so sweet, she's so pretty Does she mean you forgot about me?

As soon as you entered the chicken restaurant, you wanted to exit as fast as you'd come in. But Mark didn't see. He didn't see him. And though you tried to protest and quickly whisper that Taeyong was in the same shop as you two were, Mark ignored all of it, thinking that you were paranoid of being outside for the first time in five days. And by the time his and Taeyong's eyes met, there was nothing he could do.

"Will this table be alright?" The waitress asked, breaking the intensity of Mark's glare.

"Huh? Oh, um, yeah I guess. Thanks." He quickly turned to you. "You wanna leave? We can if you want."

You hesitated, considering it. It hurt to see Taeyong again, and especially with his new girl. He looked so... okay. Unfazed, laughing at the girl's words, smiling like he was in love all over again. But leaving would look weak now.

"No. Let's just stay." You said, looking down at the menu. You couldn't stand to see Taeyong's huge smile, which wasn't in your direction. Mark looked surprised, but he obliged, not wanting to have you starve for another day.

After you'd ordered, you couldn't help but steal glances at the new couple. They were so perfect. She was absolutely beautiful. You could simply tell by looking at her backside. Her posture was straight, she had gorgeous dark hair, and she had such fair complexity. It wasn't fair. You looked down at yourself, wishing you'd tidied yourself up a bit more before coming here.

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Oh, I hope you're happy But not like how you were with me I'm selfish, I know, I can't let you go So find someone great, but don't find no one better I hope you're happy, but don't be happier

When the chicken came out, you honestly almost forgot about Taeyong altogether. Jeno had been right; it was the most delicious thing you'd ever tasted. You began to feel relaxed again, and more like yourself. You almost forgot about everything that had happened earlier this week. Almost.

"Oh, excuse me." Cold water spilled on your lap, accidentally knocked down by someone's bag, and a pair of hands quickly began to grab napkins from the table and help you wipe off. You looked up to see a beautiful girl, looking apologetic as she hurriedly soaked the tissues with water.

Your heart stilled for a second when you looked behind her to see Taeyong's frozen frame. The two of you didn't look away until the girl straightened up and bowed down to you.

"I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to spill the water. I'm very sorry again." You managed to give her a half-hearted smile.

"It's okay, it's not your fault." It's not your fault that Taeyong left me for you.

The girl let out an embarrassed, apologetic smile and held out a hand. "I'm Siyeon, by the way. Nice to meet you."

You tried to smile again but failed miserably. Instead, you shook her hand. "Y/n. This is my friend, Mark."

Mark, who had been glaring daggers at Taeyong, looked away for a few seconds and shook Siyeon's hand as well. Siyeon stepped back and gazed up at Taeyong adoringly.

"This is my boyfriend, Taeyong." She smiled softly, and then looked embarrassed when he didn't say anything. "Yongie..." She muttered.

Taeyong shook his head. "Yes, sorry." He seemed uncertain as of what to say. He cleared his throat. "I- nice to see you again, y/n. You too, Mark."

Siyeon looked surprised. "You all know each other?"

You shrugged a little. "Just a bit. Mark and Taeyong work together, so I've come across him a few times."

Siyeon laughed. "Oh, that's nice. Yongie, why didn't you tell me? We could've had a friendly dinner together." She slapped his chest playfully and turned back to the two of you. "I'm glad to have met you, y/n, Mark. Hopefully, we can grab a bite to eat together next time." She took Taeyong's hand and started towards the door. "Let's meet again sometime! Text Taeyong to let us know." She waved, and in an instant, the couple left.

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I hope you're happy I wish you all the best, really Say you love her, baby, just not like you loved me And think of me fondly when your hands are on her I hope you're happy, but don't be happier

You didn't know how to feel. You wanted to hate Siyeon's guts. You wanted to hate them. You wanted to remove Siyeon from the picture so you could have Taeyong to yourself again.

But you couldn't. Siyeon was so kind, beautiful, and charming. She had the aura that dragged people in, and in some way, you understood how Taeyong had gone to her as soon as the two of you had quit.

Mark, on the other hand, was venting. He wouldn't stop arguing about how horrible Taeyong was, and how you never deserved him. He only stopped fuming when he dropped you off at your apartment door and made you promise that you would be okay. After that, he left, and you turned back to your home.

"Hey."

You screamed as you threw your bag at whoever was standing in the dark. There was a scuffle, the sound of the bag hitting the person squarely in the chest, and glass shattering as things were knocked over.

"No, stop! It's me --ow-- it's me, y/n! Taeyong! Lee Taeyong!" Just as you were about to throw your book at him, the lights switched on and Taeyong lay there on the floor, looking half-dead. He winced as he pulled himself up, careful not to touch any of the broken glasses.

"T-taeyong? What are you doing here?" You asked, surprised and on the verge of breaking down again.

He ruffled his hair sheepishly. "I thought I owed you an apology."

"Oh." You replied, unsure of what to say. Your heart ached and beat a thousand times faster as awkward silence filled the air.

"I-I'm sorry, y/n." Taeyong blurted out. "I never cheated on you, I promise. I would never. I did meet Siyeon when we were dating, but I didn't think much of it until our breakup; and it wasn't any flirty, romantic relationship. She just... she was just the right person for me later." He nervously tapped his foot on the floor. "I-I guess I just wanted to tell you that I'm sorry. I really loved you and I hope you don't misunderstand and think I cheated on you."

Every word made your heart ache. Loved. Right person. I'm sorry.

You tried your best to put on a strong face. "It's fine, Taeyong. I know you wouldn't cheat. And besides, you have nothing to apologize for. Siyeon is a wonderful person... and I'm happy for you. Really."

Taeyong let out a relieved sigh, and you could almost see the burden of the news lifting off of his shoulders. You tried to smile, and it must've worked, because Taeyong walked over and gave you a light, awkward hug. "Thanks for being so understanding, y/n. I'm glad we got to have this talk."

"Yeah, me too," You croaked out, hoping there weren't any tears in sight. You slightly pushed him off and watched as he let out a soft, sad smile.

"Thanks again, y/n. I'll see you around." With that, he was gone.

You looked out the window and watched as he walked out of the building and into a black car. The smile on his face was not gone unnoticed, huge and beaming as he smiled at Siyeon, who was sitting in the driver's seat. You finally felt a tear dripping down your face, a hand on the window, as the two drove off together in the cold night.

I hope you're happy, but don't be happier

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everyonehatesxia · 1 year

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him🫶🏼

#nct #nct127 #ncttaeyong #nctty #taeyong #leetaeyong #taeyonglee #ty #tytrack #taeyongfine #tyfine #SoundCloud

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sassy-author · 2 years

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fallen leaves - ch.1: D-3 [taeyongxoc]

genre: slice-of-life / young-adult / angst themes: depression

Warnings/Disclaimer: This story includes dark themes and triggering scenes. Depression, Death, Suicide and Tragedy unfolds. Please proceed with caution if these themes make you uncomfortable. Read at your own comfort.

“Nice to meet you everyone, I am Oh Haneul.”

Haneul bowed respectfully to her new colleagues and they all cheered for her. Already she sensed that working at Sunshine Gallery was the best choice she had ever made. Johnny, her manager, took the time to introduce her to everyone before taking her on a tour of the building, talking a little bit about the organisation’s history and depicting a few of the important persons she would have to work with. Haneul couldn’t hide her excitement as she enthusiastically skid along with Johnny.

The one person who caught her interest though was Lee Taeyong; Johnny could not shut up about his skills and well, anyone in the industry had heard in one way or another, of the famous artist. His pieces were exclusive to Sunshine Gallery and Haneul sensed that it was highly thanks to Johnny and Taeyong’s friendship. The tickets to his exhibitions were always sold out and when it came to his canvases, they were all bid to the highest price.

After two hours of onboarding tour, Haneul was finally allowed back to her desk and the warm welcome she received from her fellow PR colleagues was overwhelming. ‘This is going to be great.’ She thought as she settled down. Johnny sent a few files her way which would help her familiarise with the organisation’s past strategies and the upcoming agenda for the year. She smiled upon coming across her name next to the new recruits’ report as well as on the executive board.

Flipping through the yearly planner, she finally noticed the imminent exhibitions. A few artists had booked the gallery for their personal expositions but what struck her the most was the infamous name ‘Lee Taeyong – Autumn collection; September 20th.’ A wide smile spread across her face as she began to wonder what it would be like to work with the 25-year-old-art-prodigy.

Coincidentally, that is when Taeyong finally decided to show up at work, sporting his usual black denim jeans, white shirt, leather jacket and an oversized beanie that made his ears poke out. His gaze was fierce and expression unbothered. Everyone got up to bow to him whilst all he did was a curt nod. The women in the office started whispering to each other and Haneul immediately realised that they were all swooned by his intimidating aura. Yet, she couldn’t judge them, since she was no stranger to his effect, finding herself pondering about his uniquely handsome face, well-proportioned body and heavily imposing talent.

Breaking her thought was the first ring from her intercom. Johnny’s name displayed and she immediately picked it up.

“Yes boss?”

“Boss? Seriously, I thought that we went over this earlier, you can call me Johnny.”

“I know but it’s just funny to tease you.” Johnny sighed on the other end of the line while Haneul chuckled.

“Jokes aside, come to my office, and bring your planner.”

“Rodger that.”

Haneul made her way to Johnny’s office hurriedly but her clumsy nature caught her up as she intercepted someone in the hallway. The other person’s sigh incited her to look up and stunned she was to be face to face with none other than Lee Taeyong. She immediately bowed as an embarrassed sheen found her cheeks.

“I’m sorry.”

“Be careful next time.” Is all he said but those words were enough to send a shiver down her spine. Maybe his cold tone or nonchalant words were the reason, but she had no time to ponder about it as her rationality kicked in; she was due in her boss’ office.

Hana scurried ahead down the hallway, inadvertently taking notice that Taeyong had disappeared too. Her soft knock on to Johnny’s door was answered with a swift “Come in.”

“Haneul come have a seat. Do you want a cup of coffee or maybe tea?”

“Water should be fine.” She said as she carefully settled at the meeting table of his office.

Johnny set three cups on the table and before she could question whether they were expecting someone else, a somewhat familiar tone erupted from behind Johnny’s bibliotèque.

“You better have put my sugars in there Seo Johnny.”

“Quit being grumpy Lee Taeyong, four sugars is too much, content yourself with the fact that I made you coffee.”

Taeyong sat down in front of Haneul, sparing her no single glance which allowed her to scrutinize his side profile with contempt. Johnny took notice of her gaze with amusement and seized this moment to speak up.

“Taeyong meet Haneul, our new PR Exec, Haneul, meet the infamous Taeyong, my biggest headache.”

Haneul did her best to stifle a chuckle as she extended her hand to Taeyong for a professional handshake. The contrasting warmth of his calloused palm was like a burning flame to her cold and delicate hand. He seemed to have taken notice of the wide distinction but neither thought about it for long as they both retracted after a decent three-second.

“As you must have seen in our yearly planner, Taeyong’s exhibition is planned for September. The team has already started market research on the demographic but now that you are here, let me allocate to you your first project.” Haneul’s eyes glistened as she could see where Johnny’s speech was going.

“Tae, Haneul is going to be in charge of your file. I expect you two to work well together. Now, though Taeyong might be a temperamental artist, he never means ill.” Johnny exclaimed as if the said talent was not in the room. Taeyong shot him a look but did not bother to contradict his words, on the contrary, Haneul noticed some sort of complacency within his dark and fixated pupils.

Haneul broke into a ginormous smile, it seemed to be so natural of her to do so as she nodded upon Johnny’s words. “I can be quite a handful myself when it comes to work, but I’m sure that Mr. Lee and I will manage.”

“Taeyong- call me Taeyong.” He muttered in the same nonchalant tone with the same unreadable expression, avoiding her intensely joyful gaze. ‘What is she so jolly about?’ He thought; unable to comprehend his new coworker's approach.

After a short discussion about the allocated budget for the project, Haneul exited Johnny’s office, followed by Taeyong who had politely held out the door for her. They parted ways quite naturally as both regained their respective offices. Haneul’s desk was quite simple, she shared the office with her PR team and the department was quite lively; random discussions and small talk were heard but they all seemed to be actively working as well.

Haneul sighed as she settled back in her chair, taking the time to scrutinize the file that Johnny had handed to her just now. Delicately running her fingertips over the cover where ‘Lee Tae Yong Autumn Renaissance’ was embossed. An overwhelming feeling of pride and apprehension filled her heart as a small smile sewed her lips into a luscious curve. ‘Let’s get to work.’ she thought and immediately, she logged into the server and started analysing the report, unaware of the pace at which time flew.

Taeyong’s indifferent aura shifted as soon as he regained his office. Though it was more of a studio-like-office, he adored it. A variety of canvases were hung all over the walls with evident paint stains to the black tiled floor. In the corner stood an easel with the only blank canvas of the room. Taeyong sighed once his gaze met it again, exuding his usual cold demeanour all over again. Sitting at the wooden stool right in front of it, he furiously grabbed a paintbrush dipped in black paint, ready to cross over the void piece out of frustration and oddly enough, a face flashed through his mind at that exact moment; better said, a specific smile.

Weirded out by his own thoughts, he dropped back the brush into its pot and simply let himself be engulfed by the overtaking thoughts of his artistic lack of inspiration. This was supposed to be his final frame; the collection was composed of twelve canvases and he had yet to finalise the thirteenth for the final reveal. He had been striving for inspiration for the past month and if it continued like that, his artworks wouldn’t be ready in time for the exhibition. For sure they had two months left before the projected date, but his thoughts constrained him to thinking that his time was up.

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ryopromoter · 16 days

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"To the world!" A shout out to our Taeyong leader!

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kakikuro · 6 months

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rosietaeyongswife · 2 years

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love me now | lty, jjh

GENRE: Angst, fluff, love triangle PARING: Taeyong x Reader x Jaehyun WC: 1.2k SUMMARY: Being in love is such a cruel thing. Sometimes we fall in love with people who don’t deserve that while people who love us are unnoticable. Until some events lead you on right path.

Sunshine was reflecting on yours faces as everyone was having fun at the beach near your city since everyone was tired of life in there. People all around was laughing our running around while you were steady looking at two boys in front of you. Lee Taeyong and Jung Jaehyun were standing few meters away, having fun with their friends. Jaehyun was standing and looking around with hands in his pockets while Taeyong was laughing out loud with the prettiest smile you have ever seen.

“Y/N, would you like an ice cream? Jungwoo and Haechan are going to buy them.” Taeyong asked while he stopped laughing, getting all attention on you. “We going to sponsor you today.”

“Sure, I’d like to have salt carmel, please.” Jungwoo nodded, and then they were gone. “But I’ll pay for myself. I am not a child, Taeyong.”

Jaehyun was listening to you and his friend, while you couldn’t stop feeling overwelmed by his gaze. Only if life wasn’t so complicated for you.

“I think I’ll go to the toilet.” Jaehyun was quick to announce. “I’ll be right back.”

Jaehyun and Taeyong weren’t close friends, Doyoung was best friends with Jungwoo, Johnny and Taeil while Jungwoo and Jaehyun were roommates and besties along with Haechan, Mark, so it just became a thing for them to become a group of friends. You at the other side was friend of Mark. And to be fair, it could be curse for you.

You would never guess that Jaehyun would become your crush while you’re Taeyong’s crush. All that happened so quickly it was surprising. Boys knew about whole situation since Taeyong was very obvious about you and his feelings. At the other side, they would notice glances you stole at their dorm.

Taeyong was rather introverted, shy and queit person. He enjoyed music and art. Jaehyun was extroverted, outgoing and loud person. He likes parties, good music and having fun in overal.

“Where’s Jaehyun?” Jungwoo looked around. “Shouldn’t he be back from toilet?”

“Yeah, boy went like a twenty minutes ago.” Yuta rolled his eyes.

“Maybe something happened?” Johnny looked concerned.

“I’ll check him. I was about to go to toilet anyway.”

You stood up and went straight to the toilets while Taeyong was concerned about whole situation. He didn’t want to let you go alone so he followed you all the way to toilets to find Jaehyun.

Toilets seems to be empty but you could hear weird sounds coming from one of cabin. Sounds of kissing where going through the empty place and your heart was beating bit faster than it’s supposed to. Imagine of Jaehyun kissing another girl was something you don’t want to see right now since Jaehyun knew about your little crush on him. Shakingly you came closer cabins and view got you shocked.

“Fuck, Y/N.” Jaehyun get girl of his laps as soon as he saw your innocent eyes looking through yours. “Wait, I forgot about yall. Y/N.”

“My bad.” You walked off. “Boys were worried but you’re fine. I’ll get back.”

Taeyong was watching everything in awe. Of course, Jaehyun didn’t confront you or showed any signs of interest that often as Taeyong would, but even Taeyong felt bad. His heart would drop if he saw Jaehyun and you kissing. But his heart ached at sight of your dissapoinment.

“Stay here, don’t go after her.” Taeyong hissed as Jaehyun was brushing his hair. “Idiot.”

Your tempo was slow as you were heading to the parking lot. Not even hearing someone is following you, your thoughts were speeding through your mind all at once. View of Jaehyun with another girl had to be something that could lead you to understand reality. He is not yours. He doesn’t see you the way you do.

Jung Jaehyun isn’t right now. All the things he has done ever since you develop crush on him were just wrong and you decided to ignore it whole time. Heart wants what it can’t gets was now your understanding of situation. Memories with boys went through your head and suddenly your heart ached as you remember how Taeyong was towards you.

Boys were looking as you were heading towards parking lot, confused as hell. You heading out, Taeyong running after you and Jaehyun with his head low going towards them. Whole situation looked like a mess.

“Y/N, wait for me.” Taeyong was now next to you. “I am sorry you had to see them. If you want to, I can get you to your home.”

“You don’t have to Taeyong.” You smiled at him.

“I want to. C’mon, I’ll drive you home safely.”

Without any words, you sat into his black BMW. Taeyong was one of the richest people you have ever met. Well, he was hard working and being succesfull produces helps a lot.

“I feel like I was wrong the whole time and i did a lot of bad choices, Taeyong.” You confessed as boy next to you was listening to you carefully. “I may sound stupid but my crush on Jaehyun was real but stupid at the same time.”

“You can’t be mad at yourself about it. Your heart doesn’t get to chose at such a things, you know. Also, you don’t have to feel pity towards me. I understand it’s Jaehyun all over your mind-”

“No, it’s not. I realized I was wrong.” Your hear was beating again very fast. “Notice how it’s you driving me again not anyone else.”

“You don’t have to pretend you like me.”

All of sudden you noticed all the details of Taeyong. His pretty face, eyes of puppy so pretty you could stare at them whole time. Pretty scar around his eye which made him even more perfect. Kissable lips that you were staring at right now. His hands and lean muscles you wanted touch right now. Were you blind the whole time?

“I do like you. For sure I do. When I saw Jaehyun back there..” You looked around the car and you felt his gaze on you. “I was sure that my crush on him blinded me. I didn’t notice how my heart was skipping a beat around you. It’s you who were always for me.”

“You do things like that when you find yourself liking someone else, Y/N.”

“Would you like to start over?” You asked casually when Taeyong’s eyes looked like he hold whole universe in them. “I’ll like to have a new beginning with you, Taeyong. I was stuck in a love triangle and it might be selfish-”

You didn’t even notice Taeyong parked his car, and you did notice when he kissed you. His hands cupped your cheeks and all his attention was on you. Your stomach did a back flips while he was touching you gently.

“Y/N, let’s go on a date. Right now.” He pulled out and was looking at you with his buba eyes. “Gosh, I can’t even regonize how many times I wanted to kiss you like today. Fuck Jaehyun. We’re going on a date.”

“Now? Are you-”

“Yes, I am.”

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