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i43shuji · 1 year

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— tell me a lie | jww.

🎧 pairing : jeon wonwoo x gn!reader

🎧 synopsis : a oneshot wherein y/n plays a little game of lies with their seatmate, wonwoo. during one particularly boring lecture, however, wonwoo sees this as an opportunity to confess.

🎧 genre : college au, fluff, mutual pining

🎧 warning/s : wonwoo and y/n are college students, intentional lowercase

🎧 word count : 918 words

you looked as nonchalant as possible after passing the note to the person beside you. college professors are especially unforgiving with their punishments if they catch you doing something prohibited.

however, not getting caught seems to be a cinch now that you and your seat mate have been doing this since the school year began a few months ago.

your eyes land to the clock just right above the whiteboard. only five minutes left. you smile to yourself, making use of the remaining time to jot down the project requirements.

the poke of a pen interrupts you as wonwoo slides the note back to your side of the shared desk. looking around to see that your professor is busy on his laptop, you open the note.

y/n : this topic is taking too long. tell me a lie? wonwoo : i don't want to be your partner for this project.

chuckling quietly to yourself, you make a mental note to choose him for tomorrow's pairing. though, in all honesty, you didn't need mental notes when you're already set on having him as your partner.

the bell rings to indicate that it's time for the next subject, making that your incentive to pack up your things.

"so? can i be your partner?"

you look up to see a slightly troubled expression on wonwoo's face, leading you to wonder if he's been anxious about your response for the entirety of the class.

"of course, wonwoo." you notice his facial features begin to relax upon hearing your reply. he gives you a little smile, eventually walking together with you to the last lecture.

how dreadful. you've always disliked this one subject and the professor announcing a surprise quiz made you dislike it even more.

you let out a deep sigh, trying your best to concentrate on the questions when you notice a folded paper you know all too well.

just before you reach out to open it, wonwoo stops you with a whisper.

"wait."

this makes you halt mid-way, shooting him a puzzled look. why on earth would he put it there, then? does he want to tease you?

"let's finish this class first," he grins.

oh, he's definitely teasing me.

"but-!"

wonwoo puts his index finger right above your lips to shush you. if you didn't have a big fat crush on the man, your stomach wouldn't be doing somersaults without permission.

if that was already too much for your poor heart to handle, he gently caresses your bottom lip with his thumb before pulling away.

"finish your quiz first, okay?" then he proceeds to smile that stupidly attractive smile of his.

damn you, jeon wonwoo.

this would probably be the only time you're grateful for being seated at the back of the class. that way, there were multiple students who shielded your reddened face while the culprit just grins in amusement.

after multiple mental pep talks to get yourself together, you finally turn in your sheet to the professor. it may be filled with half-assed answers, but you didn't care as you were eager to walk towards the guy waiting for you outside the classroom.

making your way to your seat mate has never been more nerve-racking and you have him to blame.

"alright, what is this all about?" you wave the folded paper in your hand whilst raising a brow.

your curiosity seems to please him as he only chuckles in response, "before that, i have something to ask."

"ask away."

wonwoo then looks you straight in the eye, "can i tell you a lie?"

you nod slowly, trying to put two and two together. he's never initiated the lying game outside the class before and he's awfully nervous about doing so.

"i don't have a crush on you, y/n."

you swore your world stopped spinning after those words left his mouth. you probably took too long to register what was happening because he's instantly rambling his explanation.

"i just wanted you to know, you don't have to reciprocate my feelings if you don't feel the same way. i hope we can still be friends."

still no response from you and he was becoming frantic. was it a bad idea? were you uncomfortable? did you like someone else?

he doesn't know that you were currently trying to regain your composure because you might as well just squeal out of happiness.

"y/n, please, tell me a lie. i need to know what you're thinking."

"i... d... have a crush....too..." you mumbled incoherently, worrying wonwoo even more.

he didn't know how to react, but he seems to misunderstand as he sounds almost dispirited saying 'okay'.

"no, you idiot." finally finding your voice, you speak up.

"you wanted a lie, right? i don't have a crush on you, too."

wonwoo felt a mixture of emotions. relief because of his confession, happy because you felt the same, and the way you said such a thing while blushing made his heart surrender.

"then... you can open the paper now."

you silently cursed at yourself, almost forgetting about it but you waste no time unfolding.

will you be my girlfriend?

the biggest smile appears on your face before you tackle wonwoo in an embrace while repeatedly nodding, "yes! yes! yes!"

he wraps his arms around you, finally letting all of this sink into him. the amount of joy he feels is out of this world and he thanks you for granting him this great privilege.

"no more lies from now on, okay?"

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gyukive · 1 year

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working on

hot topic // c. beomgyu (m,f)

pairing cby x fem!reader.

genre :: strangers to lovers, emo angsty beomgyu,

hot topic was always your go-to shop for getting new jewelry for your piercings, but once you laid eyes on their newest hire, you found every excuse to go there. suddenly you needed a new stranger things shirt.

take a hint // l. donghyuck (m,f)

pairing ldh x fem!reader

genre :: best friends to lovers, idiot 00 line ofc, mutual pining

lee donghyuck, your idiot best friend that you're madly in love with just can't seem to take a hint. with the help of his equally stupid best friends you find a way to get through to him, just not in the way you imagined.

the city of love // j. wonwoo (m,f)

pairing jww x fem!reader

genre :: ceo!wonwoo, strangers to lovers, slight angst (not enough to need a tag)

a girls trip to paris seemed like a good plan, meeting a ceo that was on a business trip was not of the plan.

buy me a drink // h. jisung (m,f)

pairing hjs x fem!reader

genre :: non-idol au, strangers to lovers, mutual pining

commitment was never your thing until you met han jisung, the dorky boy at the bar that bought you a drink three months ago. now you wanted more than to make him yours.

play me ! // l. seokmin (m,f)

pairing lsm x fem!reader

genre :: college au, friends to lovers, major fluff

college never seemed to be your thing, but majoring in theater tech and meeting seokmin, the lead in a play that you were working on suddenly got you excited to go to classes.

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kwanisms · 5 years

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Something Old, Something New - jww

⤑ anonymous said: what about the typical your cousin is getting married and you lied about bringing in your bf as a date so you ask svt’s wonwoo, aka your best friend, as a date. since it’s your cousin’s wedding, your parents are there and they’ve always wanted you and wonwoo to be tgt but you aren’t. you can continue it from there. could we also have fluff with a bit of smut too? THANK U

⤑ genre: fluff, smut, best friend au ⤑ pairing: bff!Wonwoo x Reader ⤑ warning: alcohol consumption, foul language, unprotected sex (use protection, kids!) ⤑ summary: When you get the news that your cousin is getting married, you lie about bringing your boyfriend as your date. Panicking, you ask your best friend, Wonwoo, to be your fake boyfriend. ⤑ word count: 3.9k

a/n: This was so much fun to write! Thank you so much for sending your request in! I really hope you like it! ~K♡

‘This was a mistake.’

The words came to your head the longer the night went on. You watched as your best friend interacted with your parents. You took a sip from your glass, wincing slightly as the alcohol burned as it went down your throat.

When your cousin asked if you were bringing your boyfriend to her wedding, you told her yes. You remember the exact conversation during a family dinner one day several months ago.

You were sitting across the table from (Y/C/N) when she turned her attention to you, giving you a smirk. “So,” she asked, leaning forward to rest her chin in her hand. You looked up from your plate, eyes wider than usual.

You knew whenever she opened her mouth to speak to you, nothing good ever came of it.

“You know that you’re allowed to bring a plus one to my wedding, right?” she asked. You nodded slowly, knowing exactly where she was going with this. “Are you going to bring anyone, or are you going solo, as usual?” she asked with a snide tone.

You thought for a moment, thankfully having taken a bite before (Y/C/N) started talking to you. After swallowing your bite you nodded. “Yep,” you replied. “Ohh,” she squealed and smiled wider. “Who?” she asked.

“My boyfriend,” you said shortly. (Y/CN) looked taken aback. “You have a boyfriend?” she asked, incredulously. You nodded without a word, hoping she would move onto another topic of conversation, which thankfully she did.

The only problem was that you didn’t have a boyfriend.

Which prompted you to turn to your best friend, Wonwoo.

You asked him over dinner, which you cooked to butter him up, maybe open his mind to accepting your proposal. Initially he refused.

“Come on, Woo,” you whined as you returned to the pot on the stove. “No,” he said again plainly. “Ugh, why? It’s not like you haven’t pretended to be my boyfriend before,” you said, remembering the time he saw you being bullied in high school and swooped in to defend you from the bullies, claiming to be your boyfriend.

[FLASHBACK]

“Come on, (Y/N), we all know you don’t have a boyfriend, let alone a date to the prom,” one of the kids in your grade had said. You had been cornered in the cafeteria during lunch so all eyes were on you at this point. “I don’t know why you would lie like that,” one of the girls who usually took part in bullying said.

“I’m not lying.” you said quietly. You weren’t. In the event of not having a boyfriend, your best friend offered to take you to the dance and bought the tickets. Wonwoo was your date. That wasn’t a lie. Your eyes scanned the room looking for an escape but found none until you saw Wonwoo walk in. He peered around, no doubt looking for you until he saw you being cornered. He set his tray down on the table and made his way over.

“Just stop lying already,” the girl said again, pushing your shoulder harshly. “You know what happens to liars,” she said with a smirk. Wonwoo cleared his throat and the four kids turned to look at him. “What do you want, Jeon?” one of the guys said. Wonwoo adjusted his glasses before looking at them. “Well, you see,” he started. “The thing is, I’m supposed to eat lunch with my girlfriend and you guys are annoying her with your pointless questions and keeping her from eating with me,” he said and waited as the bullies exchanged looks. “What are you talking about?” one guy asked.

Wonwoo rolled his eyes and pushed between the kids, grabbing your hand and pulling you away from them. “My girlfriend and I are going to go eat lunch now,” he said forcing a smile as he held your hand, a soft blush forming across your cheeks. “Your-” one of the guys started but was cut off.

“Girlfriend,” Wonwoo said nodding. “(Y/N) and I are dating and I’m taking her to prom,” he added. The bullies exchanged glances again. Wonwoo turned, pulling you with him as he made his way toward the exit, not bothering to grab his lunch from the table. Once you left the cafeteria you spoke up.

“Wonwoo-” you began but he pulled you ahead of him, pushing you against the wall, pinning you between his arms. You let out a tiny squeak at the sudden movement and his close proximity. “Why didn’t you tell me they were bothering you again?” he asked in a soft voice. You froze, unable to speak. Wonwoo stared at you with dark eyes behind his spectacles.

“(Y/N)?” he asked and you shook your head. “I didn’t want to bother you,” you said softly and he groaned. “Stop thinking you’re bothering me. I’m your best friend. I’m also more likely to stand up for you than you are,” he said and took a step back. “Come on,” he said, holding his hand out and you took it slowly. “Let’s get you something to eat.

[END FLASHBACK]

You had finished cooking and plated the food. “Hey, idiot,” you called out to Wonwoo. “Dinner is ready,” you said turning the burner off and picking up the plates. Wonwoo paused the game and got up from the couch, running over to the kitchen island and taking a seat as you set the plate in front of him. You watched as you lifted your glass of wine to your lips. He took a bite and sighed contentedly.

“Have I told you how much I love you?” he asked and you smiled, setting the glass of wine down. “Enough to be my date to my cousin’s wedding?” you asked and he groaned. “Are you gonna stop asking?” he asked and you shook your head. “No,” you replied and Wonwoo sighed heavily. “Fine. I’ll do it, now can I enjoy my dinner in peace?” he asked and you smiled, picking up your wine and taking another sip. Victory.

Which was how you ended up in this situation, drinking alone at the bar and watching Wonwoo chat up your parents, playing his part as a loving boyfriend. Your parents knew Wonwoo very well. They always asked when the two of you were going to start dating.

You saw how excited they were when you showed up with Wonwoo, introducing him to your extended family as your long term boyfriend. Little did they know.

You downed the rest of your drink, and set the glass down. The hired bartender picked up your class and offered a kind smile. “Do you want another?” she asked and you nodded, not taking your eyes off Wonwoo.

You knew why you were so bitter.

Maybe bitter wasn’t the right word. You didn’t know what the right word was. What you didn’t know was the way you felt about Wonwoo.

You realized it when you were in college and he dated his first serious girlfriend who was nice enough but also didn’t like how close you were with Wonwoo. You realized as you spent less time with Wonwoo and the more time he spent with her, that you were in love with him.

You hoped over time your feelings for him would disappear but they did not.

Which made this situation all the more worse.

You downed your drink, you weren’t sure what number it was but you knew you’d had plenty by this point. Your head was spinning slightly and you felt extremely warm. You stood up, declining another drink from the bartender. Instead you watched Wonwoo as he laughed at something your father said, his eyes scanning the room until they met yours and his smile changed.

He turned to your parents and excused himself before making his way through the crowded room. You didn’t want to face him, not right now, opting to disappear up the stairs of the old house and into one of the bedrooms.

Your aunt and uncle’s house was huge and the backyard even bigger. Big enough to host the entire ceremony and reception. You ducked into one of the guest rooms, not wanting to face him.

You took a couple deep breath after realizing you couldn’t breathe.

After a couple more minutes in the quiet room, you had calmed down a bit and thought you were ready to face your best friend again. Boy, were you wrong.

You opened the door separating you from the hallway and your breath caught in your throat. Wonwoo stood on the other side, his fist raised as he was preparing to knock on the door. His eyes met yours and they widened in shock for a moment before he lowered his hand and let himself in the room. You shut the door behind him. ‘No, not like this.’

At first, Wonwoo said nothing, only looked around the room. He stopped just in front of the dresser where you could see his expression in the mirror. He didn’t meet your gaze. After a few moments of silence he finally turned to face you, his hands tucked in his pockets. “So,” he said softly, his eyes landing on you finally. “What’s up?” he asked shrugging.

You glanced around the room, trying to find an escape but finding none, you finally let out what you had been thinking the entire night. “I think I’m in love,” you whispered and glanced at Wonwoo who cocked his head. “Oh?” he asked but said nothing else. You nodded, biting your bottom lip. “With?” Wonwoo pressed and you hesitated. ‘What if he doesn’t feel the same?’ you panicked. ‘Would this mean the end?’ Your reluctance showed and Wonwoo took a few steps forward. “(Y/N)?” he asked.

“You.” The word blurted out before you had time to think. “I’m in love with you,” you clarified, completely mortified at what you just said. You just admitted to your best friend that you were in love with him. He stood unmoving, his face expressionless. ‘Figures,’ you thought. ‘Of course he doesn’t feel the same way.’ You heard Wonwoo sighed and looked up, ready for rejection.

His eyes were fixed on you and filled with an intensity you hadn’t seen before. He shook his head before crossing the distance between you, grumbling out “finally” as his hands grabbed your dress by the hips and pulled you into him, his lips crashing against yours passionately.

Your heart leapt into your throat as your hands moved to his hair, fingers tangling in his dark wavy locks. Wonwoo’s hands moved from your hips to your back, pulling you in closer, deepening the kiss. His lips parted, seeking entrance and you gave it to him, your stomach performing acrobatics when his tongue slipped past your lips.

Time seemed to slow down as you kissed, tongues dancing against one another before you had to pull back for air. The two of you stood panting for a few moments before you felt Wonwoo’s forehead pressed against yours, both of your eyes still closed. After a few more moments of silence, Wonwoo finally spoke.

“You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do that,” he whispered, his breath fanning across your face. “Wait,” you said softly and the two of you looked at each other. “You?” you asked and Wonwoo rolled his eyes. “I’m in love with you too, you idiot,” he said and your mouth opened into a small ‘O.’ You looked up at him. “Really?” you asked and he nodded before taking your face between his hands and kissing you again. You could feel him turn and guide you toward the bed in the room.

When the back of your legs bumped into the mattress you froze in panic. “What if someone walks in?” you whispered against his lips. Wonwoo let go of you and walked over to the door, turning the lock and making his way back to you. “Taken care of,” he said before pulling you into another kiss. His lips trailed down your neck, stopping to nip at the skin and you gasped.

Wonwoo smirked against your skin before pushing you back so you sat on the edge of the bed. He knelt on the floor, his hands slowly brushing up your legs until they disappeared under your skirt. Your breathing hitched as you watched him, his eyes never leaving your face. You felt his fingers trail up your thighs until he stopped just before your heat. “If you want me to stop,” he started softly. “Tell me and I will,” he added. You nodded in acknowledgement, reaching a hand up to caress his cheek.

“Don’t stop,” you whispered. Without a word, Wonwoo’s fingers found the edges of your panties. He slowly pulled them down your thighs and once discarded them, he spread your legs, his hands returning to your core. You braced yourself gripping the edge of the mattress as Wonwoo’s hand explored under the skirt of your dress. His fingers finding your clit easily, he started massaging in slow circles, his eyes watching you closely. A sigh fell past your lips as he continued.

Applying more pressure, Wonwoo watched the way your chest rose and fell as your breathing quickened. “Talk to me,” he whispered. “How do you feel?” he asked. You nodded, biting your bottom lip. “Please keep going,” you replied, a small whimper leaving you when you felt a digit enter you.

One of your hands moved, brushing through his hair as he continued to slide his finger in and out of you before adding another. Your body was growing warmer in your dress. ‘Why did this thing have to be so form fitting?’ Wonwoo sped up, watching your expression as you let out a moan.

Without warning, Wonwoo ducked under your skirt and you felt his tongue against your clit. You let out a gasp before clamping a hand over your mouth. Your best friend was under your skirt at your cousin’s wedding. Wonwoo reappeared only to push you on your back and push your skirt up around your waist. He returned to your heat, throwing your legs over his shoulders.

Your moans filled the room as he used his tongue, flicking the tip against your clit before flattening it and licking up your sex. Your legs threatened to close around his head but he held your thighs apart and he was much stronger than you in your weakened state. Wonwoo didn’t let up. He continued with vigor and didn’t show any mercy. “Ah, fuck!” you moaned when his lips wrapped around your clit, sucking.

“Keep doing that,” you breathed and you could have sworn he chuckled. He alternated between licks and sucking, bringing you closer to the edge before pulling away. Your body fell limp against the bed as you whined. Wonwoo wiped his chin on his sleeve before getting to his feet and started unbuttoning his shirt, discarding it on the floor. You scooted back as he climbed onto the bed, hovering over you.

“Are you sure about this?” he asked and you nodded. You wanted this. You wanted him. Wonwoo’s lips pressed to your cheek, the growing bulge in his pants pressing against you. “I need a safe word from you,” he whispered, lips brushing against your ear. “Socks,” you blurted out. Wonwoo pulled back and looked at you with his eyebrows raised. “Really?” he asked and you blushed before he smiled and shook his head.

He leaned down, his lips finding yours as one hand pulled your leg up around his waist. He pressed his erection against you again, earning another moan before he pulled back. His hands made quick work of his belt and zipper pushing his pants along with his boxers down. You barely had time to register his freed cock before he was aligning himself with your entrance and pushing into you.

You let out a whimper at the feeling of being stretched, a slight sting coursing through your body as he slid into you. Once he was fully in, Wonwoo paused, giving you a moment to adjust to the intrusion. He placed light kisses on your cheeks and lips. “Are you okay?” he asked and you nodded. “Yes. Please,” you said wiggling your hips and Wonwoo smiled before pulling back a bit and pushing back into you. A small moan left your lips, filling the room with his groan.

“Holy shit,” he breathed as he pulled back and thrust into you a little harder. “You’re fucking tight,” he said. Wonwoo’s hips didn’t falter as he continued, thrusting into you faster and harder. “Ah~!” you hummed. One of your hands reached up to tangle in his hair again, the other resting above your head. Wonwoo kicked off his pants the remainder of the way and sat up, pulling your hips against his.

His grip on your hips was strong and you were sure bruises would form but you couldn’t care less. His hips snapped against yours, hitting a spot deep inside you that had you seeing stars.

“Don’t stop,” you moaned. Wonwoo obliged, thrusting harder into you. “Does that feel good?” he asked and you whimpered in response. He started to get a little cocky. “Yeah?” he asked. “You like that, baby?” he asked. Your heart skipped a beat at the pet name and you nodded frantically.

Wonwoo leaned over, his lips capturing yours as his hips continued their assault, pounding against yours. "F-fuck!" Wonwoo stammered. He'd been with women before but nothing like this. He'd never felt this strongly before. He realized in that moment, when you moaned his name, he really did love you.

"Come here," he said breathlessly wrapping and arm around your waist and pulling you up on his lap. His other hand cupped the back of your neck, pulling you into a kiss, tongues tangling together. He guided you up and down on him, his length hitting deeper inside your walls. You broke the kiss, burying your face in the crook of his neck as your moans and whimpers rose in pitch.

"Ah! Wonwoo, don't stop," you whined. His arm tightened around your waist. "Are you close, baby?" he whispered in your ear. You nodded your head, feeling that familiar tightening in your stomach. "Yes," you breathed. "You gonna be a good girl and come for me?" he asked. You whimpered in response as his movements became more erratic, this thrusts less timed, and his grip on you tighter.

"That's it," Wonwoo groaned as he felt your walls clench around him. "Right there!" you breathed, holding onto his shoulders. "Whatever you want, princess," he said, aiming for the same spot that had you seeing stars, your grip on his shoulders tightening as your orgasm rocked your body. A low moan fell out of your mouth as you came, your walls convulsing around his cock.

Wonwoo continued to thrust, helping you ride out your orgasm before he laid you down on your back and started to chase his own high. His hands held your hips down as he pounded into you, taking advantage of your overstimulated core.

You came a second time as Wonwoo got closer to his climax. "Keep going," you encouraged him. "You feel so good, babe," you moaned. You heard Wonwoo chuckle lightly, a groan escaping his lips before he asked "where do you want me to come?" You tightened your legs around his hips wordlessly.

"(Y/N)?" He asked and you shook your head. "Just do it," you breathed as your third ordeal hit you, your walls tightening around Wonwoo and he buried his face in your shoulder, biting down as he came with a loud moan, his release spilling inside of you.

The two of you were still for a moment before Wonwoo pulled back to look at you, panting.

“Are you okay?” he asked softly, moving a hand to brush a few strands of hair away. You nodded, breathing just as heavily as he was. Wonwoo smiled, pressing a couple kisses to your lips before he pulled out of you, letting out a groan. He pushed himself back into his pants, tucking his shirt back in and then redoing his belt.

“Here,” he said helping you stand up. He helped you back into your underwear, allowing you to hold onto his shoulders. After lowering your skirt and brushing it off he looked up at you, a small smile on his face. You ruffled his hair playfully. Wonwoo stood up, grabbing your hips gently and pulling you into him.

“Do you want to go back down to the party?” he asked, his lips brushing against yours. You shook your head. “Can you just take me home instead?” you asked. Wonwoo nodded, moving his hands to take yours. “How about I take you back to my place?” he offered instead.

You nodded, a smile spreading across your face. “I would love that,” you replied.

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threeteentrio · 4 years

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The Switch | JWW

Jeon Wonwoo x female reader

Author: @joyfuljihao

Note: This is my comeback to this account! Woo! I know this may seem a bit crappy, as this is the first thing i’ve written at least in this style for a while, but please do tell me if you like this and if you want to be apart of the tag list, please just send an ask! ALSO, should I continue this?

Seventeen Masterlist | next

UNEDITED

Your P.O.V

I groaned as my alarm clock rang. Sitting up, my vision shifts and clears and I see my two best friends already awake and ready.

"Morning guys," I mumble as I rub my eyes with the backs of my hands. "What are you doing up already?"

"I have class soon," Yeri says in a sing-song fashion.

She was the only one that could be so happy in the mornings. I look over to Sooyoung and I notice she's actually only half ready. She had a cup in her hand and her hair was still a mess from waking up.

"She woke me up," Sooyoung states, sipping away at what I assumed to be coffee. "I hate her" She lies.

"Oh yeah," Yeri says, completely ignoring Sooyoung's remark before she turns to me. "I wanted to set you up on a date"

Holding my hand up, I take a moment.

"One, It's eight o'clock in the morning, two, I'm fine thanks and three, It's eight o'clock in the morning!" I say, pulling the covers off of me. "It's way too early for you to request setting me up on a date"

Yeri shrugs, grabbing a hair tie from her desk as she begins to push her hair up into a ponytail.

"I just thought it be a good idea, and I wasn’t sure when I was going to see you next"

"At lunch?" I say, but it’s more of a question than a statement. Sending her a look, I get up from out of bed and over to the coffee pot Sooyoung had on her desk, I grab my own cup and pour some of the black liquid into it.

"Hey, that's my coffee" Sooyoung mumbles.

"With her talking about dates and relationships this early in the morning, I need it"

"How about it though?" Yeri says. "I could set you up on a date, you can fall in love and then I can be the maid of honour at your wedding" She giggles. Rolling my eyes, I shake my head.

"This is a dream- no wait, a nightmare," I say.

"Oh, come on Y/N, it's just one date!" Yeri whines, "If the guy turns out to be a creep then we'll back off, but what if he's the one?"

Ever since Yeri got together with her girlfriend, it was like every single person in the world was lonely.

"I'm fine being single, I like being single" I laughed as I tried to reason with her, but she wasn't listening.

"Come on, Y/N! One date isn't going to hurt" Sooyoung teases, She had gotten up from her seat on her bed- probably for more coffee. The look on her face was enough to tell me that she was enjoying the fact that I was the one under Yeri's 'relationships are great, get one' wrath and not her.

"Why are you even siding with her- you're single too!" The black-haired girl shrugs in response as she poured more coffee into her cup, but it isn't long until she thinks of something to say.

"You've been single longer than I have," Then she rubs salt in the wound. "I mean come on when was the last time you had sex? Like a century ago?"

"Hey! I'm only like two months older than you!" Sooyoung shrugs again.

Rubbing my temple with one hand, I finish my coffee and grab some clothes to head to the bathroom.

"Why are we talking about my love life at eight o'clock in the morning"

"Or lack thereof" Sooyoung snorts. I send her a glare before closing the bathroom door behind me. I place my clothes onto the counter top and run the tap water as I grab my toothbrush.

"I can set you up with someone!" Yeri yells through the door, something about her tone told me she was smiling. "How about the guy from Momo's dance group?"

"Hoseok?" Sooyoung asks, causing Yeri to nod quickly. "Oh no, he's way to happy-go-lucky for her," This causes me to send another glare at her. Sooyoung was walking a thin line.

Yeri thinks for a second, before nodding again.

"Yeah, you're right Sooyoung," I gasp again. I suddenly open the door and stare at them, my toothbrush hanging from my mouth.

"What do you think is wrong with me?" I ask, pointing at them. "I'm lovable, am I not?" Sooyoung and Yeri exchange a glance.

"Do you really want us to answer that question?"

I slam the door behind me and continue to get ready. By the time I'm finished, Yeri is about to leave and Sooyoung is also finished getting ready.

"I'm sorry if we made you angry," Yeri frowns, picking up her lanyard and slipping it over her head. "I'll speak to you guys later at lunch"

Letting out a small sigh, I send her a look.

"I'm sorry too, I'll see you later" Yeri's smiling again and nodding her head.

"Okay,"

The next time I saw Yeri was during lunch. I had finished up my morning classes and had decided to meet her at the university cafeteria for a nice relaxing lunch- or so I thought.

I was halfway through my burger and chips when she brought up the idea again.

"Just think about it, I could set you up with a really nice guy or girl if you want" Yeri's picking at her salad, with no interest in eating it. Her and Hana had decided to go on a fad diet. Yeri hated diets, so I knew it was probably Hana's idea in the first place.

"Why did you even get a salad? Hana isn't even here" I say, as I slide over my plate slightly, offering up some of my chips.

"Because I love her and we decided to do this together," Yeri says, refusing to have a chip, but the look in her eyes didn't change. "And don't try and change the subject!"

"Do you really think you're in love with her? You've only been dating like what, two months?"

"Two months and thirteen days and yes," Yeri states, looking down at her salad. "You know what they say when you know you know and well," She pauses, shrugs her shoulders and looks up at me again with a small smile. "I know, I love her, I really do"

I honestly hadn't excepted her to be so serious like that and I could not smile?

"I'm glad you've found that with her," I say. Yeri hums.

"Me too," but no matter what I tried, I couldn't get her away from the topic at hand. "So please, I just want to see you happy too," I push my lips into a thin line. It was something about the way Yeri was pleading with me that was slowly breaking away at my fight. Of course, I didn't want to date- I liked being single, I was fine being single, but the way she was so fondly talking about being in love made me want it too, even if it was slightly.

"F-Fine!" I break, "But one date and if it doesn't work then you leave the subject alone okay?" Yeri nods instantly and jumps in her seat.

"Yes! yes! Okay, I'll set you up with someone really nice I promise" I send her a smile, but inside it felt like I had just drawn straws with the devil and the devil won.

Later that day. Hana's P.O.V

Vernon was only half paying attention when I brought up the idea of setting him up on a date. He raised an eyebrow at her for a moment or two before turning his attention back to his video game.

"You know I don't date right?" He says, which results in me rolling my eyes. Of course, I knew that he was one of my best friends after all.

"I know that you dipshit, but Yeri wants to set up her friend and you're the only one willing enough I could think of"

"That and I'm the only one apart from Wonwoo and Soonyoung that's single" I laugh awkwardly.

"That too"

"Let me guess, you won't ask Wonwoo because you think he'd say-" I cut him off.

"I know he'd say no"

"Fine- that he'll say no and Soonyoung, again let me guess, you don't want to scare her with someone so crazy" I make a face to myself before I even begin to talk.

"That's not it, Soon's lovely you know that, but"

"But what?" Vernon buts in.

"You'd be more of her friend's type than Soon is" I try to send him a smile, but it comes off weak. Pausing his game, Vernon groans and places his game controller next to him. "Come on, it'll be one date and if it doesn't go well you never have to speak to her again" I plead. "Please, for me"

"Fine, when's the goddamn date?" I let out a giggle and I raise my hands in the air in triumph, before grabbing my phone.

"I'll text Yeri and see what she says"

Hana<3

Vernon said he'd go on the date!! When's best for Y/N?

Yeri<3

She said she's free Friday! Eight PM!

"She says Y/N's free Friday at eight," I say, looking over at the younger boy, whose attention was back on the television screen. "You free then? Vernon?" It's a moment before he speaks.

"Huh, oh yeah,"

"Vernon, I'm serious," Vernon hums and nods.

"Yeah yeah, I got you, Friday at Eight, I'll be there"

Your P.O.V

"So," I started, shifting my position so that I was sat crossed legged. "Who's the guy you're setting me up with?"

"His names Vernon, he's one of Hana's friends," Yeri smiles. Just the mention of her girlfriend's name made her act like a teenage fangirl. Clicking my tongue, I send her a look.

"Do you actually know him?" I ask. Yeri shrugs, looking down at her phone.

"I know him, just haven't met him if you get what I mean," All I can do is roll my eyes.

"I thought you were going to set me up with someone you knew?" Yeri huffs, finally looking up from her phone.

"I would and I have, just trust me okay, I'll make the preparations for your date so all you have to do is show up" Yeri tries to send me a supportive smile, however, right now I'm not feeling very excited.

"Fine, okay," I say.

"Good, because your date is Friday at eight" Now Yeri is back to her giggly self. She slides her phone into her pocket and grabs her lanyard from her desk.

"Where are you going?" I ask and she just hushes me.

"I've got a date to plan!" Before I can say anything, she rushes out of the room.

Friday, Seven-Thirty PM

Ever since I woke up this morning, Yeri had been begging me to let her help with my outfit. Since I knew the best option was to just say yes, that was what I did. Now I wish I had just said no because Yeri went straight towards the dress I brought last spring. It was a nice dress, I just wasn't confident enough to wear it.

So here I stood, in front of the mirror, with a maroon dress on that just reached my knees. I could understand why past Y/N brought it, it was nice. My hair was ready, I was leaving it down and untouched. I hated my hair when it was in a ponytail, or up in whatever style. I slipped on some trainer socks and my pair of maroon shoes and grabbed my bag.

Yeri was sat on her own bed, smiling to herself.

"You okay there smiley face?" I ask, making her send me a look.

"Smiley face? Girl, you need to learn some better insults" Rolling my eyes, I grab the things I needed and slipped them into my bag before going over to my phone where it was charging on my bed. "But you need to go! You're going to be late!"

"I'm going! I'm going!" I go to reach for the door handle, but it opens before I can get to it. Jumping back, Sooyoung emerges.

"Oh hey, sorry Y/Nie" I wave her off with a smile.

"It's cool, I'll see you guys later"

"Have fun!" Yeri sings.

"Don't do something I wouldn't do" Sooyoung laughs, making me turn back quickly.

"And what wouldn't you do Sooyoung?" I ask, with a raised eyebrow. She just shrugs her shoulders and winks.

"Wouldn't you like to know"

Laughing, I let the door close behind me and I make my way towards the destination of my date. Hope, growing within my heart.

It had been ten minutes since I arrived at the restaurant that Yeri booked. I was sat, at my table, alone. I take a quick sip of my water to try and calm my nerves before I grab my phone from within my bag and send a text to Yeri.

YNie-_-

I thought you said the date was at eight?

Yerimm

It is! He not there yet?

YNie-_-

Nope, not yet.

Yerimm

I'm sure he'll be there soon!

if he's not there in another ten minutes, text me and I'll call Hana

I lock my phone with an annoyed sigh. This Vernon guy was testing my patience. I knew I should have just said no to Yeri setting me up.

It was then, a few minutes later that a brown-headed boy walked up to my table, a small awkward smile present on his face. He was also wearing round glasses- they were cute. Not to forget that he was taller than me, I'm five foot seven and he could have been at least six foot tall if I had to guess.

"Hey, I'm sorry I'm late," He says, holding his hand out for me to take.

"Vernon?" I ask which prompts him to nod his head. "Nice to meet you and it's okay, I wasn't waiting long" I lie.

He sits down in the chair across from me and smiled as his shoulders relaxed.

"So," He begins. "What made you want to be set up on a date?" He asks.

"Well honestly," I laugh. "My friend wouldn't stop trying to set me up with someone, Yeri's her name" A realisation comes across his face as he snaps his fingers.

"Hana's girlfriend"

"Yeah!" I laugh. "That's her alright" I look down at the menu, but every now and then I glance up. "What about you?"

Vernon makes a face to himself as he thinks. He then nods.

"Honestly, I'm one of the only people in my friend group that is single anymore, I think it was just time to try and get out there you know?" I nod my head instantly in response.

"Yeah, I get what you mean" Continuing to look through the menu, I bite my lip and begin to close it before I look up and notice him looking at me. "Would you want to go get some beer and BBQ instead of eating here?"

Vernon's face lights up and he smiles.

"Of course, honestly, this place isn't my usual type" I grab my bag and motion for Vernon to go ahead.

"Same here,"

Once we get outside, Vernon begins to lead me in the direction of his favourite BBQ place. I was right about him being six foot- he's taller than me by miles.

He's cute- I'm going to have to thank Yeri for setting me up, aren't I? Maybe she is right about some things sometimes.

Once we got to the BBQ place, we talked and talked for what felt like hours. Once we finished our food, made our way back to campus. When we got to the front of my dorm, we stopped. Turning to him with a smile I couldn't hide, I spoke first.

"I had a really good time tonight,"

"I did too" He responds. In the next beat, he continues. "Say no if I'm being too forward, but would you want to go on another date with me?" I nod.

"I'd love to," I lift myself up onto my tip toes and kiss his cheek before pulling away. "So, I'll see you again soon then"

A light blush graced his cheeks and he nodded his head quickly.

"Yeah, real soon"

Biting my lip to fight my smile, I turn around and make my way into my accommodation building. Turning around when I get to the door, I wave and he does too.

Between the door and my room, it felt like I was floating. Unlocking my door and letting myself in, I let myself fall back against it as I let out a sigh.

"Good date?" Sooyoung asks, causing me to jump. She’s sat at her desk, her face ilumated by the light of her laptop. Apart from her laptop, the lamp on her desk is the only souce of light in the room.

"God, you made me jump a mile" My eyes travel to Yeri's bed and she's fast asleep. "What are you still doing up?"

"Had some last-minute work to do," She says, closing her laptop lid and spinning in her chair to face me. "So, how what is?"

I couldn't help the smile that took form on my face as I placed my bag down on my own desk and slid off my shoes.

"Don't tell Yeri I said this, but I think that was the best date of my life" Sooyoung gasps.

"Yeah, she doesn't need her ego growing any more than it already is" Sooyoung laughs quietly. "But I'm glad you had fun, so you going to see him again?"

I hum in response, grabbing some PJs out of my draw as I head to the bathroom.

"Yeah, I am"

"So you're going to text him right?" I freeze. "Y/N?"

"Shit shit shit," I say over and over. Yeri groans, making us both pause and look at her. Once it's obvious she's still asleep, I continue to talk. "I forgot to ask for his number"

"Well, that was smart!" Sooyoung whispers, afraid of waking Yeri up.

"Don't blame me!" I hiss, "I didn't think about that when I was on the date"

"You're going to have to ask Yeri for it" Running my hand through my hair, I let out a sigh.

"Great," I mumble.

"Look, just get some sleep, and let's figure it out in the morning" Sooyoung suggests. I agree and change into my PJs. "Goodnight Y/N"

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wondernus · 6 months

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it’s so funny how we both had a dream about wonwoo at the same day

it's so brave of him to split himself into two so he could visit both of us in our dreams 🤧🙏 nothing but RESPECT for my dreamy king 💯🔥👏

#💌 ━ replies #FROM! - anon #TOPIC! - jww #please anon if you see this reply I wanna know the deets of your dream because I'm nosy!!!!!!

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Hi! I loooooved work husband so much and I was wondering if you can right something similar but with wonwoo? Thanks so much!

I sure can!! knowing me I'll probably end up writing a long fic instead of a small imagine, but I just wanted to share my stream of consciousness/headcanons for a work husband!wonwoo fic:

it takes place during a corporate retreat

wonwoo's not really your work husband. both of you are only friends so it's platonic. it's not exactly like established work husband but more of the two of you have the closest relationship with each other.

i'm still thinking of jobs but I'm leaning more towards something in the publishing industry? maybe the two of you are cover artists or talent scouts for the company.

you've been gone for a few days because of a work trip so you'll be going to the retreat on your own

wonwoo's new intern somehow makes a mistake but is too scared of him to tell him so wonwoo oversleeps and misses all of the carpool cars by the time he arrives at the office. but nobody contacts him bc they're too scared of him bc he looks scary. you're the only one who's friendly with him so they contact you and you're like oh I can pick him up

but then you run into some sort of problem that makes the two of you stranded in the middle of nowhere

but surprise (or no surprise bc I love writing cliches) there's a place for the two of you to stay during the night

throwing in another cliche right here -> forced proximity trope. maybe it's some wacky cabin where it's couples only or there are only rooms with single beds left.

maybe we'll go with the wacky cabin so the two of you fake being married (so literally "work" "husband") or that you're going to elope but somehow found the cabin

the owners are like aww we're licensed we can literally marry you on the spot bc the two of you are eloping either way. for owner personalities i'm thinking very linda belcher-esque especially during the airbnb episode.

and you're like ahaha we have a specific spot we want to elope at tysm but they make you two prove your love through some games and activities with them

it's p awkward at first bc the two of you just wanna work in your rooms bc corporate job many things to do!! but the two of you are pulled into the activities and it's kind of awkward at first, but the two of you end up liking doing them together.

i'm thinking couple's yoga. i'm thinking couple's diy. i'm thinking couple's painting classes. (this sounds cute and all but I just wanna know how much the owners are making bc these activities sound expensive. maybe it'll be like some famous chain couple's resort at this point but the two of you have never heard of it. idk!!)

maybe you're doing a scavenger hunt and you get hurt or something (another cliche) (but it's ok wonwoo deserves all of the cliches) so he carries you back.

maybe the owners were like no we don't believe you're in love the whole time and when they see wonwoo taking care of you they're like ok they're in love they can stay.

you don't know what overcomes you but you kiss him on the cheek to tell him thanks and he's grinning. a blushing mess. he's so cute.

maybe at night the two of you go stargazing bc you're city folk so you don't get to see stars at night bc of light pollution. he's actually able to see where the two of you are and he's shook bc he can literally see the retreat location from where he's at oopsie. there's a part of him that wants to stay here with you so he struggles to decide whether or not he should tell you because he wants to spend more time with you.

but he tells you bc we like writing green flags here ok. but you tell him that your ankle hurts a lot wink wink and that you can't even drive wink wink and he's like wow guess we have to stay here instead of walking a few minutes to our retreat site wink wink oh the pain guess we can't go to the retreat that both of us so desperately want to attend wink wink

my mind blanked at this point but I'm putting this in the imagines tags just to throw it out there. if anybody is interested, I will turn this into a full fic.

#I am aware this reads like any other kdrama episode but the amount of excitement I get from this trope-#-is literally how I felt when I watched the disney channel crossover episodes #might just be my pisces venus talking but I love cheesy cliche romance tropes #wondernus imagines #seventeen imagines #FROM! - anon #TOPIC! - jww #TOPIC! - wh #💌 ━ replies

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