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shownusgfayoooo · 6 months

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A Significant Night

Pairing: Slytherin!Seonghwa x Ravenclaw! f! reader ft. Ravenclaw! bestfriend! Hongjoong

Summary: Set the night Sirius Black attempts to break into Gryffindor Tower in Harry Potter and The Prisoner of Azkaban, but Y/N, HongJoong, and SeongHwa are 7th years, the 99 line is in 6th, and Jongho is in 5th year

T/W: perceived danger

Words: ~5k almost

A/N: I LOVE SIRIUS MORE THAN ANYTHING ik he's not a murderer but this is the point in the canon where we don't know that yet so that's the info that the characters (ateez and you) in this fic have to go off of ok

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The rain was especially thunderous tonight. You tossed restlessly your bed for the fifth time and stuffed another pillow above your head. Still, sleep was evading you. The water hit the window of your dorm in Ravenclaw tower like shards of ice, and the lighting that briefly illuminated the room cracked against the back of your eyelids in bright white flashes.

You had barely managed to slip into some halfway place between consciousness and unconsciousness when raised voices could be heard from the common room, five flights below you. The sudden unexpectedness of people talking so loud at 1 in the morning set your heart racing, but you tried to ignore it. This became impossible however when the sounds of footsteps started echoing down the stairs and doors opening up and down the tower woke you up completely.

Your friend Hongjoong grumbled some gibberish and turned over one of the four empty beds in your dorm. You were lucky enough to only have two roommates this semester, making only three girls to the dorm that could house five, but one of them had snuck into the Hufflepuff dorms to stay with her boyfriend like she usually did and the other had gone home for the weekend due to some family emergency.

You didn’t mind him crashing because Hongjoong was the ideal roommate. He was usually in the library all night, and whenever he was actually in the room, he was mostly organized and quiet. It wasn’t allowed of course, so the rule breaking aspect of the whole situation did stress you out sometimes, but honestly, Hongjoong was smart enough to not be caught, and by extension, he was smart enough to not get you caught either. Hell, he had even managed to counteract the charm that made the stairs turn into a slide whenever a boy tried to climb them. It still made you laugh when you thought about the reason why he had been pushed to break a thousand-year-old enchantment like it was child’s play. Usually, he had his best friend Seonghwa from Slytherin give him a broom ride up to Gryffindor Tower to crash with San and Wooyoung Seonghwa and Jongho absolutely refused to put up with Hongjoong’s manic hours and general chaos, and Yeosang, Mingi, and Yunho in Hufflepuff always felt a little bit too far out of the way to your friend. But, Gryffindor had beat Slytherin in Quidditch two weeks ago, and ever since then, Seonghwa had refused to take Hongjoong up, lest he suffer more of San and Wooyoung’s bullying. You had the whole room to yourself most of the time, so you were quick to oblige your best friend. Catching a glimpse of Seonghwa on the few occasions he would bring Hongjoong up before he broke the charm that impeded his entry into the Tower was also the highlight of your life.

Hongjoong barely slept, but when he did, it was like the dead. You tossed him a worried glance as the voices outside got louder, before quickly rushing to the door and peeping your head out. You looked about in bewilderment as everyone from the girls’ tower seemed to be leaving their rooms.

“What’s going on?” Nobody seemed to have an answer, “I have no idea,” “Can’t be anything good this time of night,” “I hope we’re not in danger? Quick, let’s run through some defensive spells just to be on our toes-” You turned to the left to see the prefect was making her way back up the stairs against the throng of traffic moving down. “Everyone, please make their way to the common room! No running, please. Stay calm. I’m just making sure we didn’t miss anybody; please continue to the common room. Professor Flitwick will be here in a few minutes to explain what’s going on!”

Your heart started to pound again, as you rushed back into your room. Why would she tell everyone to stay calm unless there was a very real reason to panic? You threw Hongjoong’s discarded niffler plush at his head as you rushed to put on some shoes. He gasped, sitting up. “What was that for?” He was glaring at you, pushing hair out of her eyes.

“Get up; we have to go, right now.” His eyes fully opened at the restrained tension in your voice. He turned to the door to see the rest of your Housemates rushing past and quickly got up. “I assume the situation at hand is not us getting in trouble for breaking some antiquated patriarchal rules,” he smiled at you weakly, trying to ease the tension.

“No,” you responded wryly. “I really don’t think they’d evacuate all the Ravenclaw girls to give them a lecture about you and I breaking one teeny tiny rule. That everyone breaks anyways!” You had joined the throng going down the stairs as you finished your sentence, sounding almost hysterical. Hongjoong just linked his elbow through yours, as his eyes flashed with worry but also to keep a hold of you in the crowd. It wasn’t just the girls that had been rushed out of bed, you saw, as you ducked under the archway into the common room, only to see it full of boys. Everyone was lining up by year, and you saw Hongjoong nod to his roommates (Snore #1 and Snore #2 you called them in your head) who had been looking worried at not having been able to account for him. Just at that moment, the door to the Tower opened. A hush descended over the crowd.

“Ah, hello students, I apologize for the interruption this evening, or should I say morning?” Weak chuckles answered his question. Usually, you were all a very inquisitive bunch, but everyone could sense that something was significantly amiss, and that this was a time to listen, not ask. His squeaky voice and short stature should have logically done nothing to put your mind at ease a bit, but it did. The presence of an adult and a very talented wizard at that, a professor who was supposed to and did protect his students, calmed your heart down a little.

“Don’t be alarmed, but please be cautious and take what I am about to say seriously. We have reason to believe that Sirius Black entered the castle tonight. He attempted to break into Gryffindor Tower but was unsuccessful. Nobody was hurt, but he remains at large. We have Aurors and Professors alike investigating the Castle, floor by floor. We are also relocating all students to the Great Hall for the time being. Myself, and a few Aurors waiting outside, will escort you through there now. I implore you to remain calm and quiet. Please arrange yourselves with years below you at the center of the crowd and line, alright? You are safe with us, but wands out.”

You looked at Hongjoong, panic full blown on your face. You were both in Year 7, so it fell to you to take up the periphery of Ravenclaw House as you made your way to the Great Hall. He nodded at you in reassurance but kept his grip on your hand tight.

As everyone arranged themselves to make an exit from the Tower, you gave into your anxiety. “I’m really worried about the guys, Joong. What if something happened to them? What if they’re not okay?”

“Relax, Y/N. Flitwick just said that nobody was hurt. I’m sure they’re fine.”

“What if they didn’t evacuate everyone? What if they missed someone?”

“You saw the measures they’re taking. They wouldn’t have missed anyone. Don’t worry.”

You bit your lip. “What about the Slytherins? You know the undue prejudice they deal with. You know it. Just two years ago, they told them to go BACK to their House which is in the dungeons when there was a troll. A living, breathing troll! In. the. dungeons.”

Hongjoong’s features softened on his face, finally understanding where your unusual irrationality was stemming from when you were usually the calm and collected one out of the group. He squeezed your shoulder. “Seonghwa will be fine, Y/N.”

“What- why, I mean-” you spluttered. The panic was blurring your logic and your normal tendency to be secretive or aloof, especially about your feelings. How did Hongjoong know about you and Seonghwa? Or was the better question how much he knew about you and Seonghwa? You had both harbored feelings for each other for a long time but had only just confessed and become a couple. It was still so new, but the friendship wasn’t. And because you didn’t want to jeopardize your friendships with the group, you had been keeping it a secret until you both felt more comfortable to share and that you were on stable ground.

“You know he can take care of himself. He’s gonna be fine. I bet you Trelawney’s hat that he’s already in the Great Hall, practicing that little charm he invented to make his moss grow faster.”

Your breath came easier at the imagery. “You sure?”

“Positive.” He gave you another reassuring pat on the back as you both turned to face forward as Flitwick called for the Tower doors to be opened.

You took in a deep breath to prepare yourself to protect yourself, your friends, and the younger kids of your House as you stepped out into the castle. It was eerily quiet and immensely dark. The only sound that could be heard was the breathing of several dozens of students and the scuffling of shoes on stone. Even the portraits were quiet as you made your way through the castle. You held your body rigidly, looking for danger at every corner, in every sound.

When you finally reached the Great Hall, all the energy sagged out of your body, and you felt so drained that you couldn’t even carry the squashy purple sleeping bags Madame Pomfrey was handing out. Hongjoong grabbed both of yours and started to steer you further into the room. You didn’t even notice because you were counting everyone who was in the room. It made you feel safer, especially when you saw that there had to be at least three dozen Aurors guarding the students and room alone, along with most of the Professors, not to mention the rest of the upper years who also had if not a vast then adequate knowledge of magic.

“Noona!”

Your attention suddenly came back to your immediate surrounding as you were suddenly hugged. You gasped and lightly laughed at the head of red hair that was currently grabbing you.

“Hey, Wooyoung. You ok?” Your gaze landed past his shoulder you were patting to see the rest of your friends gathered, looking worried but otherwise unhurt. You barely had time to let your eyes scan over Seonghwa who was lingering at the back of the half circle you all had formed under the window. Because you couldn’t see him properly or disentangle yourself, you asked, “Everyone ok?” Yunho nodded at your question as Wooyoung not only refused to let go of you, but also dragged San and Yeosang into the hug, too. It was doing wonders for your nerves, so you couldn’t complain.

“Yeah, we’re all okay.”

“We were worried because your House took the longest to get down here. We were first obviously, but we were hoping it was just taking that long because your Tower is the farthest from here,” Mingi added.

“And not because something bad happened to you!” San wailed. His head was nestled firmly into the crook of your neck, despite being a whole head taller than you.

Hongjoong took his chance to swat him off of you. “Ya, what would happen to us? Between me and Y/N, we have at least half the library memorized and the whole curriculum down pat, especially Defense against the Dark Arts.”

Jongho clenched his fists in his hand menacingly, “Well, we could have come for you if you weren’t gonna show in the next ten minutes.”

Hongjoong cooed at him, “Really? Aw, my baby. You’re my favorite.”

Jongho started him dead in the face, “Just for noona. Not you. Have your duel with a mass murder. I think you’d do great, you know, with your Hogwarts level education. Maybe we should let the Aurors go home because Hongjoong Hyung read some books in the library!”

You laughed as everyone started bickering, feeling even more tension release from your chest at being together with everyone. As you did, you made eye contact with Seonghwa. His eyes were smoldering. He pushed off from where he was leaning against the wall behind Mingi and Yunho to come stand next to you. His eyes stayed on the squabble that was starting to brew between Hongjoong San and Jongho, as Wooyoung stirred the pot gleefully. His fingers brushed against yours. A pinky to yours.

“Are you alright?” His voice was a deep whisper, strife with the worry.

You looked down at your toes, pale blue nail polish peeking out from your bunny slippers. “Yes, are you?”

He turned to look at you. He looked at you, so earnestly it brought tears to your eyes. It stirred everything in your heart. It seemed as if he was asking questions with his eyes and trying to pick out the answers from yours. So many emotions flitted across his face that you could barely keep up. Worry, despair, fear, hurt, care, relief, affection, maybe even love. The loud sounds of the room lowered to a din as blood rushed to your head, roaring in your ears and flooding your cheeks. His hand raised, seeming to come up to almost brush against your cheek before he dropped it again as a Sonorous enhanced voice started echoing around the room. The chatter of hundreds of students immediately dropped to a hush.

Professor Dumbledore stood near the doors of the Great Hall which were now barred and warded. “Good evening to all! We find ourselves in a situation strife with high energies and excitement. Trust that you are in safe hands and that we will soon make the whole of the Castle just so, as well! I know the adrenaline must be pumping through your bodies right now at the hasty retreat and thought of a break in to the castle. You must also be wanting to check on the welfare of your friends. For that, we will allow another half hour of free time before its lights out and to bed with all of you! No need to segregate by House or gender, but please behave appropriately! The professors will be patrolling through the Hall until dawn when we will release you back to your dormitories and the Aurors will be guarding the doors from inside and out! I thank you for your cooperation! It’ll be points and detention if you fail to adhere to these rules and impede everyone’s safety in any way!”

“I wonder if the old bat even knows what the word expulsion means,” Hongjoong mused.

You turned to him, aghast. He knew better than to voice such opinions in such a public place! “Ya!”

He shrugged. “You know we’re all thinking it.”

Jongho nodded, “Yeah, if someone opened the doors to the castle tonight to let Black in, or left the room right now to go coordinate with him, they’d just get points off? Please.”

You scrunched your nose. It wasn’t the first time you had all discussed the hypocrisy, inadequacy, and flat-out discrimination that the people in authority had displayed on many occasions, but it seemed more out of place to add that kind of commentary to an already tension-fraught situation and such a long night. As if Seonghwa could read your mind, he replied, “Let’s just talk about it later, guys. Now’s hardly the time, let alone the place.”

Everyone nodded and turned to start setting up their sleeping mats. You watched them go about in a daze, still overwhelmed from all that had happened and all the many conversations flowing around you right now. You didn’t even notice that Seonghwa had left your side; you only noticed when he came back to it.

“Hey, Y/N. What’s wrong?”

You shook your head, noticing everyone else had already sat down on their mats and started playing a game of Exploding Snap. They were so engrossed in their game; they noticed nothing else.

Seonghwa leaned his head down so he could be at eye level with you. His eyebrows were raised, waiting for your answer. You smiled weakly at him. “Oh, nothing…wow, the guys set everything up so fast, I don’t even know where my sleeping bag went.” You made to push past him when he caught your arm lightly with his hand.

He indicated with his head at the end of the row where two empty sleeping bags could be seen just beyond Yeosang was sitting. “Relax, I already put yours out.”

You blushed at the thought of lying down next to him. And the fact that his hand was on you right now. You felt hot all over. Could he feel it?

“Thank you! You didn’t have to. I don’t know where my head is at, honestly.”

His hand on your forearm slipped down to hold your hand. Your heart spluttered in your chest. “It’s okay. It’s been a stressful night.” His brown eyes bore deep into yours, knowing everything that you were feeling but not saying.

You nodded, the feeling of danger and the worry for everyone’s wellbeing rushed back to you. You looked up at him, tears in your eyes. “Yea, it was really scary.”

His finger brushed at the single tear trapped in your eyelashes. “I know. But we’re here. We’re okay. You’re safe.”

Whatever little control you had been struggling to maintain over your stress was lost. Your feelings burst through, and your tears started to fall in earnest. “I was just so scared,” you blubbered. “That something had happened to you. Any of you, but, you down in the dungeons- You were so far away from me- I .. I couldn’t get to you-”

He pulled you into his arms quickly and tucked your head against his shoulder. “I wouldn’t let anything happen to me, ok? Just for your sake. And I wouldn’t let anything happen to you either. I will always protect you. And I will always come for you. You’re safe with me, ok? Don’t be afraid anymore.”

You just nodded and cried against his chest, hoping no one would notice. “You know why Dumbledore threatened points and detention for disobedience?”

You pulled back to look him in the face, both his hands and yours coming up to wipe your tears. “No, why?”

He smirked at you. “It’s because I already tried breaking the rules tonight.”

You gasped in horror. “What did you do?”

He shrugged, smirk still on his lips. “I said I would come for you, didn’t I? I wasn’t lying. I did actually try to come to you. Twice. The first time I just snuck away from the common room right before we were to be escorted out by Snape. I tried to run up to the Tower, but an Auror caught me and took me back to Slytherin before I barely made it 20 yards. Then, I went back to my room to grab my broom and fly to you, but that damn Mrs. Norris blocked me when I tried to escape and started mewing up a racket. So, Snape just kept me at his flank and forced me here.” He smiled at you sheepishly now. “Sorry.”

You stared at him in shock. How could he say sorry? “Don’t you ever ever put yourself in danger for me, Hwa. Please. I mean it.”

His eyes hardened, but his tone was still soft. “Don’t ask that of me, Y/N.” He put his forehead against yours, his arms tightening around your waist. “Please don’t ask me for promises I can’t keep. I will never let harm come to you if I can prevent it. I will never stand by and let you be in danger if I could take you out of it. I will always come for you,” he whispered.

You sighed, sinking further into his embrace. You really couldn’t sway him when he set his mind or heart on something, and honestly, you felt the same. It would be hypocritical of you to ask him for this. “Ok, ok. But, please don’t let me worry then. Promise me you will always be careful. I don’t want to see you hurt either.”

You could hear the smile in his voice as he answered. “Yes, ma’am. Whatever you want.”

“Ya, you two are really pushing old Dumbley’s rule on appropriate behavior.”

You jumped apart to see all the guys looking at you, with expressions varying from deadpan (Hongjoong and Yeosang) to too smiley (Jongho, Yunho, and Mingi) to borderline maniacal smiley (San and Wooyoung).

“You better knock it off before we all in trouble, hyung. Or worse- separated!” Mingi turned in horror to Yunho, as if they weren’t both in Hufflepuff and roommates for the past six years.

“NO! I wanna sleep with Hongjoong Hyung. We haven’t had a sleepover in ages.” San pouted.

“And why do you think that is?”

“Don’t punish me for Wooyoungie’s behavior!”

“Hey, you know you love it.” Wooyoung proceeded to drape himself all over the Ravenclaw, and you started laughing as yet another squabble broke out as he attempted to push the Gryffindor off. How WooSan still had energy in the middle of the night to harass Joong, you would never know. You turned to Seonghwa, the laughter still on your lips, to see him looking at you with a more open expression than he had all night.

“There’s that smile.” His thumb was at the corner of your lip. “I was worried when I didn’t see it.”

You smiled at him even more fully. If he had the presence of mind to flirt with you right now, then surely you weren’t in that much danger. And even if you were, he was here to storm it together with you. You let out a big breath as the last of the tension left your body. “I’m sorry,” you intertwined your fingers with his and he pulled you to where your sleeping mats were. “Won’t happen again.”

And it wouldn’t. You had faced real danger tonight. For the first time, but perhaps not for the last. You knew there were Dark Wizards and that the world was a cruel place, but you would never let your fear paralyze you again. You had strong people at your side to carry you through it, like Honjoong and Seonghwa had tonight, and you could draw strength from theirs, just like you were doing right now from their company and comfort and overzealous hugs.

Seonghwa smiled at you. You felt like he could read your mind, but in reality, he just saw the look of fear melt off your face to be replaced with one of confidence and determination. He couldn’t help himself; he leaned in and placed a sweet kiss on your lips. You kissed him back in earnest, the relief surging through your body almost making you euphoric. Everyone you loved was safe, and there were people you could count on in times of danger. As Seonghwa’s hand twisted in your hair, obnoxious coughing and whistles broke your reverie. You broke apart in surprise to turn to the guys.

Nobody looked particularly surprised, but they had just seen two of their best friends almost make out in front of them for the first time. They deserved an explanation, or an announcement at least. Seonghwa squeezed his hand in yours, and even though you had no idea what to say, you opened your mouth to start somewhere, when Wooyoung interrupted you.

“Save it; we already know.”

You shut your mouth again and looked at them all, head cocked to the side in confusion. “You.. already know?”

At this, San laughed. “Please, do you think we’re stupid?”

Seonghwa sighed, mockingly, “Well-”

“Hey!” “Please! You two have been so obviously in love with each other for years, it was sickening,” Mingi said.

“I thought it was sweet!” Yeosang was your favorite, and here was the reason.

“You know what’s not sweet? Having to hear both of your best friends pining over each other nonstop. For years. I haven’t caught a break since basically the day we were sorted!”

You blushed and peeked a glance at Seonghwa who you were surprised to see was acting shy and raising his fist towards Hongjoong in tiny. You two hadn’t had that conversation yet where you shared when you had started liking the other, partly because you were embarrassed to share the true longevity of your crush. You could barely believe Hwa liked you back- you couldn’t even imagine that he had liked you as long as you had liked him! It warmed your heart though that it had been the same for the both of you.

“No, but seriously,” Jongho piped up, eyes not straying from the game he was still playing with Yunho. “You guys are so obvious. We were just waiting for it to happen.”

“Yeah, we had a bet going and everything,” Yunho added.

“Oh, speaking of, can you tell us your first official day as a couple? I’ve got 10 Galleons riding on this,” Yeosang said.

“You what?”

“Wow, only 10?”

You and Seonghwa turned to each other, mock outraged over two totally separate things. You pursed your lips at him, and he raised his brow before you both burst into laughter. You two had been worrying about how to break the news for seemingly nothing. It wasn’t awkward and the dynamic hadn’t changed one bit with everyone knowing.

You both seeed to have the same realization at the same time. The contentment in his eyes mirrored your own. He wrapped his arm around your shoulder, and you leaned into him, more at peace than you had felt in a long time. It was ironic because there was a literal mass murderer likely still on the loose in the very building you and all your loved ones were in, but you felt more secure in yourself and your relationships than you ever had.

It was at that moment that the lights went out and the professors started herding people to their makeshift beds. You joined everyone else and laid yourself down into your sleeping bag. You were so exhausted that you didn’t even have the energy to be embarrassed at the heat of Seonghwa’s body laying right next to you. His hand found yours, and you smiled, staring at the stars of the Scottish Highlands reflected in the ceiling of the Great Hall above you.

Hongjoong was already face down in his bed on your other side. You were just about to lose the fight with sleep when he whispered your name.

You opened your eyes and turned to him. “What?”

He smiled lightly at you. “I just wanted to say I’m really happy for you. For both of you. Congrats.”

You pressed your lips together and pouted at him. “Thanks Joongie.”

He smiled back and shifted to his side before adding in a louder whisper that could carry across to both of you. “And you better not hurt each other. I expect you to take care of each other and be in love and happy together forever, ok?”

Seonghwa chuckled lightly, “Yes, Dad.”

“Ok, ok. That’s all I had to say,” the rest of the guys were giggling when he added in a harsher tone, “Goodnight, everyone!”

All the boys sleepily wished the same. Ten minutes later when everyone’s breaths had evened out in slumber, your thoughts were still rattling around in your head. Joong thought you would last forever, and your boyfriend hadn’t refuted it or been embarrassed. Did he feel as deeply for you as you did him? Not to mention the thought of Hwa’s husky chuckle was still sending shivers down your spine, before they transformed into lightning bolts as he suddenly wrapped his arm around your waist and pulled you to his chest.

Your heartbeat spluttered before you could ask him in a choked whisper, “Ya, what are you doing?”

His eyes stayed closed, and he replied calmly. “Getting some sleep. You should, too.”

You could feel the blush emanating from your face and warming the scant space between you. You stared at the line of this throat, inches from your nose, wondering if you should be embarrassed or give into the comfort of his arms. Even though you two had never done anything like this, you couldn’t deny that it felt so right. It felt like home. Your brain wanted to react uncomfortably just because it was something new, but your heart was already calm, and the rest of your body was following as you melted into his heavenly embrace.

His arm at your back rubbed up and down twice before stilling around your waist as his other hand came to cradle your head. “There, just relax, my love. I’m right here, and you’re safe with me.”

You hummed blissfully against his heart. “Thanks, you too, Hwa.” Your words came out jumbled as sleep finally crashed over you.

“Sleep well, Y/N.”

A press of his lips at your hairline was the last thing you remembered from one of the most significant nights of your life.

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staytinyville · 6 months

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TAROT CARD EVENT (1K Followers)

↣ Summary: Dive into a tarot reading with a story! Choose a member that calls to you the most and find a wonderful story to go along with each card interpretation

↣ Characters/Pairing: ATEEZ x Reader , Stray Kids x Reader , TXT x Reader

↣ Genre: Romance, Spiritual, Different AUs

↣ AU/Trope info: Each card has a different kind of story to tell. The AUs will be stated at the beginning of each chapter

↣ Word Count: +30k

↣ Warnings: Some chapters will have smut (again each warning will be before each fic)

↣ A/N: In honor of reaching 1k followers, this is the event I have decided to create! It is both something to enjoy reading, while getting an interactive feature of having a tarot reading (Major Arcana only)!

THE FOOL

Beginnings, Innocence, Free-spirit, Spontaneity

The Fool signifies a point in your life where you are about to step into the unknown towards a journey. This is your time to embrace the future as you take your life towards a new beginning.

Be open minded with how you see things–take in the air that flows against your body as your worries, fears, and anxieties fall from your spirit. This is the time to let go of your inhibitions and follow your heart.

Take the leap of faith! Spend time with your inner child in order to bloom into what the universe wants you to be.

0 THE FOOL

In order to experience this event in full capacity, take a moment to look over all of the members I have written about. Each one is a different tarot card (Major Arcana only) with its own interpretation by me. There will be a link to the website I use to find out what each card means. The card system is the common Rider-Waite Tarot Deck.

Members include: ATEEZ, Stray Kids, and Together x Tomorrow.

In order to choose a card, first you have to take a deep breath and calm your mind. Think about all the members for each of the groups before ultimately coming up with the first one that calls to you. It can resonate and if not, you can try again.

If you feel it is a bit overwhelming to think about all of the members at one time. Not to worry. Narrow it down to the group who you feel does call to you. And go from there. Everyone is different and each card is different. Sometimes it resonates, other times it might not. Do not worry about it too much. You can still enjoy the fic!

This is a work of fiction! None of the depicted stories are real. The cards I have chosen from each of the members do not correspond to the members themselves either! I didn’t not do any readings for them. I only shuffled and placed that card to a member.

'97 Line : Bang Chan

'98 Line : Seonghwa , Lee Know , Hongjoong

'99 Line : Yunho , Yeosang , San , Mingi , Changbin , Yeonjun , Wooyoung

'00 Line : Hyunjin , Han , Felix , Seungmin , Jongho , Soobin

'01 Line : I.N , Beomgyu

'02 Line : Taehyun , Kai

Affiliates : @cultofdionysusnet , @k-vanity , @monsterfvckersunited , @pirateeznet , @wonderlandnet

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thelargefrye · 1 year

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𖤐 ⤸ ──── MASTER LIST !00 %

✧ . ﾟ ○ EXILE HER !

UNDERSTAND THE SHIP ... HYUNG LINE | MAKNAE LINE

JUST Y/N THINGS

THIS IS EXILE HER PLAYLIST

✧ . ﾟ ○ WRITING !

SCENARIOS … currently in somewhat order!

PICNIC DATE ... exile her x seonghwa

ROOM FOR ONE MORE ... exile her x seonghwa

GIVE ME YOUR ATTENTION ... exile her x jongho (18+)

HOW ATEEZ F**KS YOU (18+)

YOU WAKE UP SORE ... exile her x ateez (18+)

ATEEZ X EXILE HER ON WEEKLY IDOL

Y/N WEARS THEIR HOODIES / SHIRTS ... exile her x ateez

STAY-AT-HOME HWA ... exile her x seonghwa

STUDIO SEX ... exile her x hongjoong (18+)

GAME DAY ... exile her x '99 line

PUDDING ... exile her x wooyoung

BLUE CHRISTMAS ... exile her x yunho (18+)

INKIGAYO SPECIAL STAGE ‘NAP FAIRY’ + ATEEZ REACTIONS

ATEEZ RECATS : TO YOUR INTIMATE SCENES IN YOUR NEW DRAMA … exile her x ateez (18+ just to be safe)

HONEYMOON IN PARIS ... exile her x wooyoung x hongjoong (18+)

ADORE YOU ... exile her x ateez

NO LONGER CANON TO THE STORY …

SHE LOVES ME, HE LOVES ME NOT ... exile her x yunho

RELATIONSHIP UPDATED ... exile her x yunho x yeosang

AFTERTHOUGHT ... exile her x yunho

HEART PHILOSOPHY … yunho x san

✧ . ﾟ ○ REALITY SHOWS !

OK, ITS TIME TO QUIET DOWN

WE GOT MARRIED | fan tweets |

✧ . ﾟ ○ ARTICLES !

DATING SCANDALS | POPULAR ARTICLES |

2018 ... JUNE 17 |

2022 … DEC. 24 |

2023 … JAN. 4 |

2024 ... JAN. 18 |

✧ . ﾟ ○ DISCOGRAPHY !

SOUND OF EXILE HER | PART TWO

DISCOGRAPHY MASTER LIST

OCTOBER COMEBACK 2023 …

TEASER | ARTICLE

WHAT HAS EXILE HER BEEN UP RECENTLY

✧ . ﾟ ○ CONCERTS !

WORLD TOURS ... EXILE PLANET ( 2019 ) |

ONLINE CONCERTS ... SECOND ANNIVERSARY | THE SHOW MUST GO ON |

✧ . ﾟ ○ OTHER !

2023 SEASON’S GREETING

KBS & SBS SONG FESTIVALS

MBC DAYO GAEJEON

POPULAR FANSITES

IXLUV FANDOM BREAKDOWN

FAN TWEETS ... ONE | TWO |

THE IDOL AND HER SHIPS

IMITATION ( DRAMA / 2022 )

BALMAIN LOOKS I THINK EXILE HER WOULD SERVE

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ERA MOODBOARDS ... SEASON OF HERS | EXILE OF THE LAKE |

MCOUNTDOWN @ PARIS ( 2023 )

EXILE HER ICEBERG

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imnameimswrld · 23 days

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⃘ ֹ ִ 𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐒 ★ ִ a series ꒱

in which I make a moodboard and write some calculated nonsense about my biases as taylor swift songs (my queen) !

status, in session...

❪ kpop masterlist ❫

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𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐆 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍 as ...call it what you want by taylor swift.

stray kids. skz. leader. producer. '97. aussie-korean. my ult / husband. christopher bahng. 3racha. vocalist. rapper. dancer. gnabnahc. don't touch his laptop aka the mother-load. swarovski knows what's up. peak husband material.

𝐕 as ...maroon by taylor swift.

bts. bangtansonyeondan. vocalist. '95. korean. daegu boy. celine's top model. kim taehyung. thv. yeontan's dad. his boxy-smile, ugh. he's served enough, send him home please. visual. actor.

𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐘𝐔 as ...dress by taylor swift.

seventeen. svt. rapper. vocalist. visual. hip-hop unit. kim mingyu. my favourite tall tan boy. vampire. '97. korean. mr bullied by his 12 brothers. his lisp dear lord. cute puppy with the body of a greek god. dior, bvlgari & cartier doing God's work out here. min9yu_k.

𝐉𝐈𝐒𝐎𝐎 as ...gorgeous taylor swift.

blackpink. bp. vocalist. visual. mother. '95. kim jisoo. actress. ceo of blissoo. jisoo turtle-rabbit kim. i am so in love with her goofy ass. sooyaaa__. flower. pretty sure she's a billionaire. korean. blackpink in ur area (except for mine). blackpink is indeed the revolution.

𝐘𝐄𝐉𝐈 as ...new romantics by taylor swift.

itzy. leader. main dancer. vocalist. rapper. '00. korean. hwang yeji. a literal lightfury. the cat is cating with this one. the eyes chico. a total loser girl but I love her for it. lucy hwang. my oppa. yezyizhere. ms english is about confidence. visual. midzy's protector fr.

𝐒𝐀𝐍 as ...lover by taylor swift.

ateez. vocalist. dancer. demon liner. '99. choi san. korean. mountain. my kitty cat. the fluff is fluffing. blonde brought me to my knees. stage presence. the de-twinkafacation is too real. shoulders for days. mr flirts too much his photocard that I don't have should be sleeping on the porch. deja vu eyebrows... ya just had to be there. kq give my boys their own insta accounts right now. totally kisses his band mate jung wooyoung.

𝐓𝐀𝐄𝐘𝐎𝐍𝐆 as ...delicate by taylor swift.

nct. nct 127. nct u og. super m. leader. lee taeyong. korean. rapper. dancer. '95. a parent of 26. korean. bless his hair. mr ty. my bubu. he is peak comfort. I just want to hug him forever and never let go. ai. he bleeds neo-green. taeoxo_nct. please don't send him away, he's already been serving since 2016. sticker's no.1 defender. visual. tik_tyong.

𝐓𝐄𝐍 as ...king of my heart by taylor swift.

nct. wayv. dancing king. vocalist. rapper. '95. a cat dad. a sassy king. chittaphon leechaiyapornkul. lee yongqin. gender-envy is real people. mr oh no your have to taste it. nct u og. thai and kinda chinese too I thinks. I wanna say multilingual king but according to bambam he can't even speak thai (his mother-tongue) well. a 10/10 fr. tenlee_1001. birthday was a cultural reset. visual. pretty sure he's in love with a guy named johnny suh from chicago.

𝐉𝐄𝐍𝐎 as ...mastermind by taylor swift.

nct. nct dream. dancer. rapper. '00. lee jeno. a samoyed doppelganger. so fluffy. leejen_o_423. hot sauce jeno is my roman empire. visual. korean. makes my heart so warm. kinda wanna put him in my pocket. he might be in love with some kid that goes by the name of na jaemin.

𝐊𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐀 as ...enchanted by taylor swift.

aespa. leader. rapper. main dancer. '00. real ? I think not. literally ai. my adorable stupid cheese cat. yoon jimin. korean. one of them laughing slappers. such a cutie pls just get in my pocket and let me protect your forever rina. katarinabluu. quite literally meows. a cat has never cat-ed like her before. run run run kitty kitty run run. visual.

𝐊𝐀𝐙𝐔𝐇𝐀 as ...dancing with our hands tied by taylor swift.

le sserafim. rapper. vocalist. dancer. ballerina. '03. zuha. japanese. literally lee hojung's sister because, huh. looks a little line jeon wonwoo too, but that just could be me. nakamura kazuha. my girlfriend (real). body goals fr, SLAY QUEEN. such a cutie patootie it makes me cry. the rizz is lowkey but so real. zuhazana. the swan song is literally her song. SOUNDS LIKE MONSTER BABY KING KONG, such a banger. visual.

𝐒𝐎𝐎𝐁𝐈𝐍 as ...wonderland by taylor swift.

txt. tomorrow x together. leader. vocalist. dancer. that dolphin song boy. '00. choi soobin. my favourite tall awkward and shy boy. he's just such a cutie pls. korean. I live in his dimples. I love that we collectively hate on math, my soulmate fr. you know you know soobin. page.soobin. so boyfriend dammit. visual. BRING BACK PURPLE HAIRED SOOBIN RN.

𝐉𝐀𝐘 as ...getaway car by taylor swift.

enhypen. enha. an all-rounder honestly. he plays guitar and that's hot. '02. blonde jay makes me spiral. korean but spent some time in america too. park jongseong. if angry bird, then why so gorgeous. he shouldn't be allowed to wear jeans because holy moly. he makes me giggle like a girl and I LOATHE IT because I'm supposed to be a feminist jason (his name isn't jason btw). I wanna kiss him. my boyfriend (REAL).

𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐊 as ...paper rings by taylor swift.

p1harmony. piwon. p1h. rapper. dancer. such a cutie I can't take it. he likes almonds. hwang intak. intakie. intak-attack. taki taki rumba. '03. he's soooo... BEIDJEDKWNDKED. I can't think straight when I see the guy. I love him. korean. his music taste is bangin'. I can't handle short-haired intak lord haveth mercy. okay okay, but fr this time, he's my boyfriend.

❪ more might be added... ❫

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moonlight-additions · 2 years

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Stan Twitter Tweets (ISAC Edition)

August 2022

Elena’s Masterlist

a/n: hello hello it’s been a while since I’ve done one of these but I kept seeing videos of ateez at ISAC and was like …why not? 🤩 anyways Hannah and Ashley are Nini’s ocs and you can find them at @atlas-additions and Angel is Sol’s oc which you can find at @skz-angel ❤️

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feelbokkie · 10 months

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skybluelatte · 11 months

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Happy Birthday Yeosang!!!🖤🍓🖤

#yeosang #ateez #99 line #kang yeosang #what a cutie #i love this boy so much #he deserves the world #much love #HappyYeosangDay #CelestialVoiceYeosangDay #061523

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feverishly-kpop · 8 months

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Wooyoung & Ateez - ‘99 Line Performance

The ‘99 line had been so excited when they heard that they were getting a special stage at an upcoming show. It was something they had always talked about since debut so, when they finally got the green light from management, they set to work. Yunho, Mingi, and Wooyoung took on the choreography while Yeosang and San tackled the vocals, working with Hongjoong and Eden on a custom mix of the biggest hits of 1999.

After weeks of preparation Hongjoong sent the ‘99 line to bed early the night before the performance. They had to be up well before the sun the following morning so they all agreed without putting up a fight, not wanting to be too tired before their performance.

*~*~*~*~*~

When Wooyoung’s alarm sounded at 4:00 AM he immediately knew that something was wrong. He quickly reached for his phone to silence the alarm, not wanting to wake Hongjoong or Jongho at such an ungodly hour, but pain immediately spread through his body, landing squarely behind his eyes where it continued to throb.

Well shit.

He decided to try and get a few more minutes of sleep, hoping for a miracle. Maybe twenty extra minutes of rest would be just what he needs to shake his migraine.

*~*~*~*~*~

Hongjoong was startled awake by frantic knocking on the front door. He glanced down at his phone - 5:10 AM - ten minutes passed the time that Yunho, Yeosang, San, Mingi, and Wooyoung had agreed to leave.

So who was knocking on the door?

As the knocking continued Hongjoong sprung from bed, opening the door to find Yeosang and San standing outside looking equal parts frustrated and confused.

“Where’s Wooyoung?” San said, too tired for pleasantries at the early hour.

“We’ve been waiting for him downstairs…” Yeosang added, glancing over Hongjoong’s shoulder but not spotting Wooyoung anywhere.

Hongjoong stepped back, wordlessly inviting Yeosang and San inside before he knocked on Wooyoung’s door.

“Young-ah” he called quietly, doing his best not to wake Jongho on their day off. He had been hoping to sleep in too but he knew better than to believe that he truly ever had a day off as the leader of the group.

He knocked again. And again.

No response.

“Wooyoung, I’m coming in” Hongjoong announced as he opened the door, greeted with complete darkness and a sleeping Wooyoung.

San soon burst in behind him, his aggravation palpable.

“Wooyoung we were supposed to leave ten minutes ago! What the hell are you still doing in bed?” San hissed, grabbing Wooyoung’s blankets and throwing them to the end of the bed. Wooyoung winced at the sudden cold on his skin.

“Hmm? ‘M sorry…I set an alarm?” Wooyoung responded. San unplugged his phone and groaned in frustration.

“Yeah, you did set an alarm. For 4:20 PM. I’m glad you’ll be waking up once we are already finished with the performance” San said as he tossed Wooyoung’s phone back on his bed and taking Wooyoung by the arm, trying to pull him to his feet while Yeosang rifled through his closet, rapidly pulling out the first pair of pants and shirt he could find.

“Get dressed and brush your teeth. You’ve got five minutes or we leave without you” Yeosang said, pulling the bedroom door behind him.

Wooyoung stood in the same spot that San had left him when he dragged him out of bed. He knew he had messed up and needed to get moving if he didn’t want to have to beg staff for a separate ride to the venue but he couldn’t stop shivering. His whole body was violently shaking. Even his teeth were chattering. And, unsurprisingly, his migraine continued to wage war behind his eyes.

He changed as quickly as he could before heading to the bathroom to brush his teeth. He looked bad. Bad bad. He was covered in a thin sheen of sweat and his face was more flushed than he had ever seen it. But he had no time to deal with it. Once he was done brushing his teeth he ran a hand through his hair and popped an ibuprofen.

“Yunho is already pissed with you, so not a word of any of this” San said, his tone serious. Wooyoung nodded as Hongjoong handed him an apple and a protein bar, neither of which he had any appetite for.

*~*~*~*~*~

“Seriously, Wooyoung?” Yunho slid the door open as Yeosang, San, and Wooyoung approached the van. “We were supposed to leave twenty minutes ago. Who knows what traffic will be like. And we have a two hour drive…”

Yunho was cut off by a hand on his shoulder. Mingi had taken one look at Wooyoung and knew that he was sick, looking like a strong gust of wind could knock him over easily. The last thing they needed this morning was a sick member and a member worked up in a rage.

Yunho immediately spun around to face Mingi, his eyes dark. “What, Mingi?” he growled, not appreciating being interrupted. Mingi ignored him, stepping forward and helping Wooyoung into the van.

“Are you feeling okay?” Mingi asked quietly, just loud enough for Wooyoung to hear, as he took a seat next to him. Wooyoung simply shook his head before curling up into Mingi’s side. Mingi immediately felt the heat radiating from Wooyoung’s skin, unsurprised based on the rosy complexion he was sporting. “You’re burning up, Woo. Are you sure you’re up for this today?” He didn’t get a response. Wooyoung was already asleep again.

*~*~*~*~*~

The ride was long and uncomfortable. Wooyoung had woken up half an hour in to find that everybody else had fallen asleep. He snuggled closer into Mingi’s side, hoping to garner some of his warmth, but his fever made it impossible to shake the freezing chill seeping from the inside out.

The venue wasn’t much better; the air conditioning was blasting. Even under the hot stage lights he continued to shiver despite the coat of sweat covering his entire body. Yunho walked them through the choreography on the stage during their allotted practice time, seeming a bit on edge as the stage was significantly bigger than they had been led to believe.

“We’ve only got like 10 more minutes on the stage” Yunho said, raking a hand through his hair as if it would help him think more clearly. “Can you guys run it through and I’ll watch from off stage. I just don’t know if we need to spread out more?”

They all nodded emphatically in response, except for Wooyoung who hadn’t heard a word of what Yunho said. He soon noticed everybody else nodding and joined in until they stopped, simply following their lead.

Yunho jumped off stage and started the music. Wooyoung hadn’t gotten to his spot in time, grimacing when he locked eyes wish Yunho, who only sighed. By pure luck he made it through the run without further incident.

“I think it looks good” Yunho said as the track ended. “Does anybody else want to watch? We have time for one more run up here.”

Wooyoung diverted his eyes to the floor. As a main dancer he knew that he should be the first to volunteer, but he seriously doubted that he’d be able to get back on the stage if he stepped down, the couple of meters seeming drastically higher to him at the moment.

Luckily for him Mingi volunteered immediately, pulling Yunho back on stage before taking his spot.

This run through was a mess.

Wooyoung was way too drained to run it again but did his best. He could feel Mingi’s eyes on him filled with worry rather than anger. He just thanked the powers that be that he fell apart under Mingi’s watch rather than Yunho’s. He knew that Yunho was under some pressure as the de facto leader, especially given that it was their first unit performance, but he didn’t seem to have cooled down since snipping at Wooyoung for being late.

*~*~*~*~*~

By the time they had finished all of their preparations their lunch had been delivered. Wooyoung glared at the food, just the very thought of eating making him feel nauseous.

San did not fail to notice that Wooyoung wasn’t eating. He thought that Wooyoung seemed a little sloppy with their choreography during their stage rehearsal but chalked it up to his abrupt wake up call that morning and subsequent fatigue. The way he was pushing his lunch around his plate, however, gave San pause.

“We won’t be home till dinner time, and it’ll be a late dinner at that” San said with a smile, hoping to coax Wooyoung to eat something.

Wooyoung’s eyes shot up to meet San’s. He hadn’t realized that anybody was watching him.

“I guess I’m still full from breakfast” he responded with a shrug.

“Breakfast? Oh you mean the apple and bar that you left in the van and I brought inside for you? That breakfast?” San’s raised eyebrows matched his incredulous tone.

“Oh…” was all Wooyoung could utter before he was saved by Yeosang, who sat down with them at the perfect time, mindlessly picking off of Wooyoung’s plate only to be scolded by San.

“Just a little. A few bites. Something to keep you going for the performance” San whispered into Wooyoung’s ear as he stood up. He didn’t want to draw attention to Wooyoung’s condition but also didn’t want him getting sick onstage from not eating all day.

Mingi took San’s spot almost immediately, sitting down with Yeosang and Wooyoung.

“Yunho’s miserable today. He needs to sit alone for a little while and figure himself out” Mingi said, glancing over at a brooding Yunho in the corner.

“He’s stressed. He was anxious last night and had a hard time getting to sleep” Yeosang said, somewhat defensive of his roommate. “Then somebody was late this morning.”

Wooyoung sighed and dropped his head, feeling tears prick at his eyes. His illness was making him emotional, much to his embarrassment. Yeosang immediately took notice and sighed.

“I was just kidding. It’s not a big deal. We got here in plenty of time” Yeosang said, hoping to calm Wooyoung down. “Yunho will get over it.”

Wooyoung nodded before standing up wordlessly and leaving the dressing room.

Yeosang looked at Mingi, clearly at a loss for words. Mingi simply stood up to follow Wooyoung as Yunho, Yeosang, and San looked on, all looking equally confused.

*~*~*~*~*~

Mingi found Wooyoung in the courtyard behind the venue sitting against the brick wall that kept the artists in and the fans out. Taking a seat next to him he placed a hand to Wooyoung’s cheek.

“Wooyoung I’m not sure it’s a good idea for you to go on stage like this” Mingi said softly but Wooyoung continues to avert his gaze. “You felt warm this morning but this is something else. I feel like we should tell a manager. Or at least Yunho? He can reblock the choreography easily if that’s what you’re worried about?”

Wooyoung shook his head. “But I’m part of the ‘99 line” he responded weakly.

“Yes you are…” Mingi acknowledged his point. “But you’re also really sick.”

The two of them sat in silence for a few minutes. The cool breeze felt good on Wooyoung’s burning skin but also made him shiver again.

“Don’t tell a manager. And don’t you dare tell Yunho” Wooyoung finally said, taking his time to stand up. He didn’t want to aggravate the pain behind his eyes any more than it already was.

And just like that Wooyoung had made up his mind and there was nothing more for Mingi to say.

*~*~*~*~*~

“Wooyoung-ah, you are really warm today. Are you feeling alright?”

The moment he and Mingi returned he was thrust into a chair, their makeup artist waiting patiently for him. The minute she touched his face she was alarmed by the heat emanating from it.

“I’m fine, noona, thank you for your concern” he replied with a smile. “I was sitting in the sun and it made me warm.”

She glanced at him for a moment as if she was trying to decide if she was going to believe him or not before she resumed his makeup.

He had just about dozed off in the chair when he heard Yunho’s voice behind him, jerking him back to consciousness.

“The show is starting soon. We aren’t on until the second half.” Wooyoung made eye contact with him through the mirror and nodded. “Is there anything you want to go over before we go on?”

Wooyoung shook his head in response, noticing how exhausted Yunho looked. Yunho turned his back to walk away before returning, his expression uneasy.

“Hey, I’m sorry I snapped at you this morning. I’m was just…I’m really nervous and I want this to go perfectly. I want Hongjoong-hyung to see me as a good leader. Even if its just for one stage…” Yunho’s voice drifted off.

“You are a good leader, Yunho. You’ve been a good leader this whole time for our unit and you’ve alway been a good leader in the dance studio. Give yourself some credit” Wooyoung replied, getting a small smile from Yunho.

“I just want everything to be perfect. And it will be!” Yunho said with a definitive nod of his head. Wooyoung smiled and nodded too but his stomach was sinking.

You need to be perfect.

Everyone is counting on you.

*~*~*~*~*~

Six minutes, objectively, isn’t a long period of time. But as Wooyoung stood in the wing preparing to go on next, six minutes felt like an eternity. He wasn’t sure he’d make it through six seconds let alone six minutes.

But what choice did he have?

Luckily for Wooyoung, once he stepped on stage the adrenaline kicked in and muscle memory took over. For all of the anticipation and preparation for this performance he couldn’t even properly enjoy it. Instead, he just focused on keeping his face in check, not wanting to let on that he was unwell. The last thing he wanted was for Atiny to worry.

Before he knew it the performance was over. He stood on the stage with the others smiling and waving weakly until he felt an arm wrap around his shoulder guiding him back to the wing.

“Are you okay?” Mingi whispered in his ear. Wooyoung shrugged as the physical rush from being on stage wore off, leaving him feeling lethargic. “I’ll give you a ride” Mingi responded, helping Wooyoung into his back.

They were the last two to return to the dressing room. Yunho, Yeosang, and San were beaming, already on speaker phone with their hyungs and maknae who had watched online.

Yunho turned around, excited that Mingi and Wooyoung had made it back, but his face instantly dropped.

“Wooyoung-ah, did you hurt yourself during the performance?” Yunho asked, trying to figure out what was going on. The voices on the phone as well as those of the members in the room grew silent.

“No, I’m fine” Wooyoung replied with a fake smile, not wanting to sour what should have been a happy moment for them all.

“He’s not fine” Mingi deadpanned. Wooyoung’s head whipped in his direction, a look of betrayal written across his face. “He’s been sick all day. I could feel his fever the minute he sat down in the van but he’s stubborn.”

With that Wooyoung collapsed on the couch, knowing that there was no use hiding it anymore.

“And you didn’t tell me because…?” Yunho questioned, clearly unimpressed with Mingi for keeping Wooyoung’s condition from him.

“Because he wanted to perform” Mingi said with a shrug, taking his stage jacket off and hanging it neatly on its hanger. “I would have done the same for you. And I have done the same for you, on more than one occasion if you recall, Yunho.”

Yunho nodded, his eyes cast down, before turning to Wooyoung. “Well now I’m extra sorry for being such a jerk to you this morning” he said bashfully.

Wooyoung shook his head, quickly dismissing Yunho’s comment. “It’s okay, no need to apologize again. But the performance. Was it perfect?”

Yunho smiled at that, ruffling Wooyoung’s hair. Mingi was right, he was extremely warm to the touch. “Yeah, it was perfect.”

They all jumped at the sound of Seonghwa’s voice on the other end of the phone, not realizing that they hadn’t disconnected.

“Aish, we send you for one performance on your own…”

Jongho’s voice also interjected on the other end of the phone. “Just come home! And stay away from me Wooyoung-hyung. I don’t want to get sick!”

#kpop sickfic #kpop fluff #sickfic #ateez fluff #ateez sickfic #sick wooyoung #wooyoung fluff #wooyoung sick #Wooyoung sickfic

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