#attention lunaavity! | Explore Tumblr Posts and Blogs

lumineskies · 1 year

Text

ATTENTION - 40 bandage

wc: 1.1k

cw: blood again cause this is the same day from the last chapter, nurses office?

"here yn, bandages."

you and taehyun were both in the nurse's office, ironically, with no nurse. she had left hours ago apparently. it was nearing night, most students and staff had gone home already, save for the few students here and there. most of them were in the library, studying and preparing for the upcoming exams.

after taehyun calmed down, he realized the cut on your cheek hadn't stopped bleeding, so he immediately brought you to the nurses office for some sort of medical attention. a cotton swab, antiseptics, and bandages had been handed to you as taehyun rummaged the nurses cabinet for supplies.

"yn, what time is it?" taehyun asked as he search his pockets for his phone.

"hmm, around 6. why?" you looked at the watch resting on your wrist. 6:02 pm.

"oh shit.. the paperwork upstairs.."

ah right. the paperwork he had overlooked. the school closes its gates at 6:30 sharp. all students then are expected to be in their dorms, either studying or unwinding from the day.

"if you need to attend to it, then go. i can handle myself here." you said nonchalantly as you began to search for a mirror. it was only a small cut, there was no harm doing it yourself. you would only need a mirror to see if you were applying it right where the cut was. you would hardly call this a two person job anyways.

"really? then I'll get going!" taehyun stands up and runs out of the office, leaving you all alone. you frown deepens as your search for the mirror happens to be unfruitful. you swore just a few days ago, you saw a small mirror on top of the nurse's desk, where was it?

a rush of footsteps in front of the office made you turn your head. there was beomgyu, panting and holding the door to the office open. did he run here?

"gyu? what are you doing here? i thought you were in your dorm?" you pushed your body from below the nurses desk, now standing at your full height. you turned to look fully at beomgyu. his long hair slightly sticking to his neck.

"tae— um. i just wanted to get some bandages. yea! i was at the library. studying. haha." beomgyu ran his fingers through his hair, dusting off his clothes in case anything was stuck to him. seeing nothing wrong, he looked back to you with a smile. soon, his brows furrowed.

"yn! you're bleeding! what happened?!" beomgyu rushed towards you, quickly taking a tissue from the tissue box and holding it to your cheek where the cut resided. you hiss at the contact. beomgyu's eye widens at your pain, he starts to search around. eyes scanning the area beside him. seeing a chair beside the nurse's desk and he guided you to it. pushing you down by your shoulders. forcing you to sit.

"sorry! hold on, wait!" beomgyu was rushing finding supplies in front of you. he took your left hand and placed it on top of his, the one that was resting on your cheek, holding the tissue paper. the sudden contact made you look up to him, and him look down to you.

both of you blinked, unsure of what was happening. you looked into his eyes, as his darted below to your lips. was he looking at your lips? was he going to kiss you? the thought of it made you turn your head away, awakening beomgyu and making him realize what he needed to do. he lifted the hand that was holding the tissue to your cheek, and replaced his hand with yours. you caught red blush creeping up to his cheeks.

"do you know where the antiseptics and bandages are?" beomgyu turned around and began searching the nurses cabinet. from afar, you could see his ears turning a bright shade of red. it made you slightly relaxed knowing that he was just as nervous as you.

"o—on the table." you stuttered, still embarrassed from the previous eye contact. beomgyu turned around back to you with the three things taehyun handed to you before. the cotton swab, antiseptics, and bandages.

"you can throw out the tissue, give it to me. the blood should have stopped flowing by now." beomgyu muttered as he peeled the tissue from you and scrunching it up into a ball. correct to his belief, the blood had already stopped flowing, now only a cut was left to be treated.

"come closer, i need to spread this ointment first."

beomgyu urged you to move your chair closer as he also moved in. he was standing at full height, while you were sitting down, staring at him. he took some of the antiseptic and spread it across the small cut. earning a scrunched face and a hiss from you. beomgyu could only look at you apologetically before resuming his work.

you found his left hand situated on your right cheek, holding it in place while his right hand was busy with applying the antiseptic. your head was tilted upwards, while he bent downwards to look closely at your cut.

"gyu, maybe i should stand—"

beomgyu shushed you, and pushed you down to sit back on the chair. his face was dangerously closed to you. all of his attention was on your left cheek. sharp eyes watching carefully. you could only watch him, mesmerized. the hand on your cheek was soft and warm. and he held your cheek so tenderly, if you closed your eyes, you could mistook it for a lover holding his loved one.

"there. give me the bandage please." he held out his palm to you. you reached out to put the bandage in his hand, and the contact between his fingers and yours made a chill run up your spine. you needed to calm down. it was just beomgyu.

he unwrapped the bandage and set aside the plastic wrapper for now. the bandage was then put gingerly on your left cheek, right below your eye where the cut was. beomgyu lightly pressed on the bandage and smoothed it out, leaving no wrinkles. he smiled once the process was complete, satisfied with himself.

"done! you're good to go yn!"

the smile beomgyu gave you was blinding. you, in turn, also smiled. affected by his happy mood.

"thank you, beomgyu."

you leaned on your tiptoes and kissed his cheek. with flushed cheeks, and a grin, you waved to beomgyu before running out of the nurse's office, leaving beomgyu a blushing mess alone.

previous masterlist next

notes! hihihihihihihiihihiiihihi yn is so mischievous! also 4 chapters left how yall feeling rn

synopsis! when the school president of hybe high mysteriously dies, a spot in the student council is now open. and to the overachieving students of hybe, its now or never. choi beomgyu, the bad boy of the school decides that its time to change tactics, after all who wouldn't want the attention of the whole school?

taglist! (open) @flrtsbin @ashxxgyu @feline4txt @terrylvr @woncheecks @ioszzn @baekberrie @zhaixiaowen @zaeeeee @dazedgye @sahubreaths @angeltetae @jinjccns @milkycloudtyg @wccycc @bnhaikyu @vanillamilko @bluebearybeom @luvsoobs @yeppeudau @tae-ology @unclassifiedwhore @millksea @jaxavance @sansluvr @mingiholic @yhawnnzz @simplygyuu @thisisnotjacinta @ilovechanhee @ghostfacefricker6969 @beeomgui @openingssequence @totallynotbella @rionah @ikaeryn @qluvrv @lilactangerine @foxsunoo

#beomgyu smau #beomgyu au #beomgyu fluff #choi beomgyu #beomgyu #beomgyu socmed au #beomgyu x reader #beomgyu x yn #beomgyu x you #choi soobin #kang taehyun #txt #txt smau #attention lunaavity!

85 notes · View notes

lumineskies · 1 year

Text

ATTENTION - 39 it's not your fault, taehyun.

wc: 1.7k idk abt this one ahahahahaha kms

cw: mentions of sa, knives hoho, sneaking? blood !!

"are you sure you want to do this?"

"now or never yn."

"if i die, will you tell beomgyu what i wrote in my notes app that night?"

"yea probably"

"bitch"

"if i die will you tell ode i used to have a crush on him?"

"yeah? of course."

"you're evil."

the banter between you and sana helps you calm down a bit. in front of you was a familiar sight. wooden doors leading towards the council room was the only border between you and a potential murderer. taehyun notified in the group chat that he would be staying behind to work on stuff he had overlooked earlier. immediately, you and sana crafted a plan to confront taehyun. now or never right?

with sana behind you, you knocked on the wooden door and entered. there he was, sitting at his table writing and signing documents. when he heard the knock, he looked up. seeing the two of you, taehyun tensed. no one in the group chat talked about dropping by, what were you two doing here?

"taehyun. we need to talk." you said and immediately crossed your hands in front of your chest. seeing you in a defensive position, taehyun stood up.

"sure. what's going on?" taehyun mirrored your strict expression while standing right in front of you. his hands were in his pockets, giving off a calm vibe, but his eyes told a different story. he knew you were onto him.

"im sure you're familiar with the murder case we have been covering up." gaze hard, you begin questioning him. being the president of the student council had its perks, one of them being knowing how to gain the upper hand with just a few words.

the tension between you and taehyun were rising fast, and sana was the only witness.

"yes, i am." taehyun replied passively.

"are you the murderer, taehyun?"

one second. two seconds. silence enveloped the council room like a heavy blanket. everyone was on high alert of the other. everyone was wary of each other. taehyun seemed to be frozen in place. he was looking down towards the ground. the hands in his pockets seemed to be balled up. was he mad? angry at you for accusing him for being a murderer? you can't quite decipher the look on his face.

time seemed to stop, yet the ticking of the clock betrays your thoughts. only the inhale and exhale of oxygen was heard throughout the room. taehyun hasn't replied, and still hasn't looked at you. you and sana held your breath in anticipation for his answers.

"taehyun. answer me."

tick, tock. tick, tock. once again, only the ticking of the clock filled the silence. was he planning to just avoid your questions? you spared a glance at sana, not sure what to do. what was happening?

the second you had turned to sana, taehyun took advantage of your carelessness.

it all happened in a whirl. one second you were standing with your arms crossed, the next, you were pushed against the table with taehyun pinning you to it.

he had grabbed you by the waist and turned you around. switching positions and pushing you onto his desk. the impact from your hips and back hitting the table was shown with your groans, but taehyun paid no mind to it.

your face was scrunched in pain, and your hands were holding onto taehyun's shoulders for balance. with the sudden change in positions, sana ran towards you in hurry, but taehyun was faster.

steel glinting in the light, he moved the hidden knife from his pocket to your neck, making your breath hitch and sana stop in her tracks.

taehyun and you stood still, breath mingling and heart beats pounding against each other. the two of you were so close together. your body splayed on his table, and his upper body on top of yours, pinning you down with a knife to your throat. your hips ached from the position, but you didn't move. you wouldn't want to risk it.

dark, black eyes bore into yours with determination and a glint of playfulness. hair messed up and a grin sporting his face, taehyun's gaze on you made you shiver in your spot. fear was cripping up on you, but you tried to not show it.

"w-wait taehyun hold on—" sana tried but taehyun turned to look at her.

"leave."

"what?"

"leave. now."

sana started to panic. you were being held under a murderer at knifepoint, nowhere to run nor hide. now she was being asked to leave? if she left you with taehyun, there's no doubt you'd be killed. but if she didn't leave, taehyun might hurt you to get his point across.

sana looked at you, seeing your calculative gaze and half smile, she decided to leave fate in your hands.

you urge her to leave with a hurried look towards the door then one back to her. sana understands your message and she begins moving to the door.

taehyun turns back to you. smirk no longer apparent on his face. he looked into you with hard eyes. you can't decipher his emotions.

"how did you find out it was me?"

there it was. the truth was laid in front of you now. taehyun killed the ex president. taehyun was a murderer. your hands by his shoulders digged a bit deeper into his leather jacket, trying to keep calm with the new revelation.

"the clue's connected. you were teaming up with the account to frame one of us, right?"

with the mention of the account, taehyun frowns, but its quickly replaced by a calm facade. if you hadn't spent half of the days at school side by side with him, you might have missed it. but you were attentive.

a small chuckle emitted from taehyun. "well, yes. and no. but you don't need to figure that out."

taehyun starts to play with the knife on his hands. acting like one flick couldn't make you slowly bleed out to death. he traces patterns on your neck, lines upon lines, drawn on your skin, leaving nothing but anticipation and fear clouding your mind.

from your neck, taehyun moves the tip of the knife to your cheek, and begins to draw shapes. stars, triangles, circles. the closer he gets to your eyes, the more you hold your breath. it feels like an eternity before he begins to speak again.

"i've never liked our old president. he was arrogant. self centred. obnoxious. entitled. power hungry. and useless. i hated his guts. he would belittle me for everything. calling me weak and stupid for copying the wrong paper, when he was the one who sent me the wrong document."

"he loved to watch other people fail, and laugh at them. he was running his own circus show and i was the sad, pitiful clown. tripping all over the beam when he was the one who slathered it with oil."

taehyun continued to draw patterns and random shapes on your skin and he talked. pushing the tip of the blade in slightly into your skin in anger when he mentioned the ex president, or the cruel actions he had done to taehyun.

you had to think of a way to escape taehyun while he had his monologue session. if you don't retaliate fast, he might become a serial killer with his type being presidents of hybe high. as you wanted to cut in and make a deal, he continues talking.

"it wasn't my intention to kill him, i swear! i just wanted to talk to him about how unfair he was treating me. and he— he said i was unreasonable. saying that i should put my stupid mouth to another use."

eyes wide, your mouth gaped at the implications taehyun had said. you knew the long gone president was a horrible man, you experienced it first hand even. but not to this extent. nowhere near what taehyun had experienced.

when you had first entered student council, the same year taehyun entered, you noticed how much rougher the president treated him then he treated you. taehyun was always the one who had to lock the doors 10 minutes after the meeting ended, he was always the one who had to memorise difficult orders of coffee for the seniors. you've thought countless of times to help taehyun, voice out your opinion and defend him when needed, but your seniors always adviced against it.

"let him mess with his new toy." they would always say. you never understood why they referred to him as "his new toy" then, but now, things are clearer.

"taehy—"

"was i being unreasonable? was it wrong for me to want to be treated like a human? i just wanted to be a part of the team—"

taehyun was spiraling, fast. his hold on the knife loosened, if you wanted to, you could take it out of his hold. his breaths were shorter, and

"taehyun, it's not your fault."

his eyes focused on you. his hands were shaky and trembling. you went to put your hand over his, but he moved faster. a hiss came out of you and taehyun's hands moved. he nicked you. a small cut was formed on your left cheek. blood was starting to pour out, and the cut was stinging.

"i—im sorry i didnt mean to—" taehyun immediately got off you, and dropped the knife. you took the chance.

you did what taehyun did to you earlier, but with nicer intentions. you pulled him in. your hug engulfed him whole, hands wrapped around his small waist as you held on tightly. one of your hands moved to his hair, and you patted him.

"it's not your fault taehyun. none of it was."

his head lowered onto your shoulder. his hands wrapped your body in a similar manner as yours. sobs begin to rack his body. shaking and whimpering. you held him just as you're doing now. patting his head and rubbing his back from time to time.

"you're safe with me tae. no one can hurt you now."

previous masterlist next

notes! this is the climax of the story huahauaususjahua now we only have one more objective get yn and gyu together😈😈😈 also u guys im thinking of doing like a xiao coffee shop smau next but idk would you still love me if i stopped writing abt gyu 💔

#beomgyu smau #beomgyu au #choi beomgyu #beomgyu fluff #beomgyu socmed au #beomgyu #choi soobin #beomgyu x reader #kang taehyun #txt #beomyu x yn #beomgyu x you #txt smau #attention lunaavity!#tomorrow by together #tomorrow x together #beomgyu scenarios

83 notes · View notes

lumineskies · 1 year

Text

ATTENTION - 42 dream girl

written part ahead! 1.2k words 🤭

[yn pov]

the 'closed' sign in front of the cafe you've constantly frequented this past month seems to be mocking you. how could you forget they're closed sunday? the cafe was only a 10 minute walk from the school campus, but with your phone dead and beomgyu still no where to be seen, you contemplate if you should just head home.

you tried turning on your phone, but only the black screen accompanied with the empty battery tank greets you. you should've charged your phone first before going. defeated, you pocket your phone and sit in front of the entrance to the cafe.

before your phone died, beomgyu had texted you saying he would be a bit late, something about finding a printer to print out his results. as you were about to type that the cafe was closed today, your screen turns black. now, you were alone and slightly cold.

its been raining all week, although today it seemed to be sunny and bright. the harsh wind blows, making your hair fly wildly and your hands cold. was it going to rain soon? if it was, then you really are fucked. phone dead, alone cold, and raining. you hoped beomgyu would arrive already.

[beomgyu pov]

staring at his phone, he frowned. you hadn't replied to his last text, only seen. were you mad that he would be late? should've he just showed the results from the website and not have gone overboard? truthfully, he wanted this to be special. this was his first time getting such good marks. if it weren't your influence and the study sessions, he might still be failing maths.

he began running towards the cafe, hopefully you weren't mad, or anything negative. this had to go well. if he failed to confess today, he might not get another chance. the two of you were seniors now, only a year more to go before you start going to uni. time was moving too fast for his liking. maybe he should've acted on his feelings a bit faster.

but it's no use regretting anything now, this was his senior year now, and he was determined to make each moment count. starting with making you his.

[yn pov]

well, this was a bum. a fun evening with laughter and jokes had just turned for the worse. stranded in front of a closed cafe, alone. great. you groan as you noticed small drops of water start to drop from the sky. it was raining. you should've left ages ago, beomgyu would've understood. now, two choices laid in front of you. run in the rain and head back to campus, or wait for the rain to subside, which might take a while. but, running in the rain sounds dangerous.

before you could decide however, beomgyu came into your view. shirt wet and stuck to his body, hand above his head, doing little to cover himself from the rain. he was soaked to the bone. seeing him, you quickly went out to the rain.

"beomgyu! oh god you're soaked!" you held on to his forearms as his eyes widened.

"yn! go inside! why are you out here??" he urges you to go inside, turning his head to the door. only then does he realize his mistake. the sign in bold red that reads 'closed' made him hold on to your arm.

"why didn't you tell me it was closed? why didn't you reply to my messages?" beomgyu's hand was on your forearms, slightly gripping you. your eyes were squinted, trying to not let the water enter your eyes. beomgyu held a folded paper above your forehead, shielding your eyes from the rain. you did the same, only with your hand.

"my phone died, i didn't want you to sit here alone, thinking i didn't come."

beomgyu's eyes softened at your words. his heart was beating inside of his chest, feeling warm and fluttery. he finally realizes something. something he had missed out on. you. you were missing from his world. you were the final piece of the puzzle.

he took ahold of your hand covering his eyes from the rain. he shifted his hold from your wrists to your hand, entertwining both of your hands together. your gaze lifted up to him, unaware of the brewing feelings that were about to spill out.

"yn, i think im in love with you."

your breath hitched, you don't know what to say. but it was okay, beomgyu wasn't done yet.

"i've been in love with you since i've met you, yn. you are the epitome of light. beautiful and strong, providing warmth and luminescent for everyone around you. you've shined your whole life, and i was blessed to have been graced by your rays. you are the sun to my moon, the light to my darkness. with each passing day and night, you have lighten me up, without fail. you have taken my heart, and made it yours. and i don't care if you have no use of it. take my heart. take my whole life and being, just like the way you took my breath away the first time i ever laid my eyes on you."

"beomgyu...." you don't know what to say. you don't think anything you can say could ever compare to this confession. the confession that had your heart beating twice as fast, twice as hard.

"i love you, yn. im so in love with you, it's making me go insane." beomgyu sighs as he rests his forehead onto yours. the rain patters harder onto the two of you. his eyes were closed, blissed from the cold rain and the warmth you were radiating.

you took a hold of beomgyu's face. both hands framing his wet face and directing his face to yours. his eyes opens at the movement, and you make your move.

on your tip toes, you brought beomgyu's face down to your level. your gaze meets his. eyes full of love and adoration, for you.

and you kiss him. lips entertwined, warm and soft. the world melts at your feet. only you and him left. beomgyu holds on to your waist, desperate. he brings you closer, bodies touching and linking with each other. it feels safe, like it was meant to be. like it was fate.

you were the one to pull away first, saliva connecting the two of you even after you parted. heavy blush resided on both of your cheeks. your hands move to his shoulder, not knowing what to do.

"i got 10 A's and one B. thank you for teaching me yn."

you giggle at his sudden words. but grateful he received great results.

"congrats, beomgyu." you smiled at him, truly happy and content.

"since i recieved such good results, can you reward me with something, yn?"

"hm? what do you want?"

"i want to be your boyfriend."

[the end]

previous masterlist next

notes! this feels surreal 😭😭 i know i've talked about attention ending, but now that it's really ending, i feel kind of sad 🙁 ill miss writing about yn and beomgyu huhu. there will be one more extra chapter, but then this will end fr 😞 ill write a very long and thankfull note at the very last chapter so it'll feel more official hahsjshaj

taglist! (closed) @flrtsbin @ashxxgyu @feline4txt @terrylvr @woncheecks @ioszzn @baekberrie @zhaixiaowen @zaeeeee @dazedgye @sahubreaths @angeltetae @jinjccns @milkycloudtyg @wccycc @bnhaikyu @vanillamilko @bluebearybeom @luvsoobs @yeppeudau @tae-ology @unclassifiedwhore @millksea @jaxavance @sansluvr @mingiholic @yhawnnzz @simplygyuu @thisisnotjacinta @ilovechanhee @ghostfacefricker6969 @beeomgui @openingssequence @totallynotbella @rionah @ikaeryn @qluvrv @lilactangerine @foxsunoo

#beomgyu smau #beomgyu au #beomgyu fluff #choi beomgyu #beomgyu #beomgyu socmed au #beomgyu x reader #choi soobin #kang taehyun #txt #attention lunaavity!

76 notes · View notes

lumineskies · 1 year

Text

ATTENTION - happy graduation, love 🤍

previous masterlist end!

notes! attention has ended! T - T thank you so much to the people who have supported my smau, either you liked, or you commented on my posts and sent me asks, i am grateful for all of you!!! thank you for the wonderful times, i appreciated every interaction with all of you. im sad to see these two go, but everything has its end 😞 i hope this smau was everything that you hoped it to be, and maybe even more. after this ends, i will (hopefully) be doing a new smau, but a xiao one this time! if you are interested, do stick around for announcements!! truly, thank you all for these past 6 months 🤍🤍

extra notes! did you guys notice the matching pfps for gyu and yn hiihihihihiihih theyre so cute!!!!! 'if you could save the sun' literally saved my ass with these pics thank you to all the dedicated fans of this book on pinterest ily all life saver!!!!!!!

taglist! @flrtsbin @ashxxgyu @feline4txt @terrylvr @woncheecks @ioszzn @baekberrie @zhaixiaowen @zaeeeee @dazedgye @sahubreaths @angeltetae @jinjccns @milkycloudtyg @wccycc @bnhaikyu @vanillamilko @bluebearybeom @luvsoobs @yeppeudau @tae-ology @unclassifiedwhore @millksea @jaxavance @sansluvr @mingiholic @yhawnnzz @simplygyuu @thisisnotjacinta @ilovechanhee @ghostfacefricker6969 @beeomgui @openingssequence @totallynotbella @rionah @ikaeryn @qluvrv @lilactangerine @foxsunoo

#beomgyu smau #beomgyu au #beomgyu fluff #choi beomgyu #beomgyu #beomgyu socmed au #beomgyu x reader #choi soobin #kang taehyun #txt #attention lunaavity!

95 notes · View notes

lumineskies · 1 year

Text

ATTENTION - 36 screenshot now

previous masterlist next

notes! sana detective eraaaaa

taglist! (open) @flrtsbin @ashxxkook @feline4txt @terrylvr @woncheecks @ioszzn @baekberrie @zhaixiaowen @zaeeeee @dazedgye @sahubreaths @angeltetae @jinjccns @milkycloudtyg @wccycc @bnhaikyu @vanillamilko @bluebearybeom @luvsoobs @yeppeudau @tae-ology @unclassifiedwhore @millksea @jaxavance @sansluvr @mingiholic @yhawnnzz @simplygyuu @thisisnotjacinta @ilovechanhee @ghostfacefricker6969 @beeomgui @openingssequence @totallynotbella @rionah @ikaeryn @qluvrv @lilactangerine bolded means I couldnt tag

#beomgyu smau #beomgyu au #beomgyu fluff #choi beomgyu #beomgyu #beomgyu socmed au #beomgyu x reader #choi soobin #kang taehyun #txt #beomgyu x yn #beomgyu scenarios #attention lunaavity!

75 notes · View notes

lumineskies · 1 year

Text

ATTENTION - 34 calm down, heart

wc; 1.2k

cw; shit talking?, cursing ya, no read more cause i cant access my laptop sawry 😞

scrolling through twitter, no new tweets. instagram, no new posts. tiktok has become repetitive at this point. putting down his phone, beomgyu sighed. where were they? taehyun and soobin was supposed to join him for lunch half an hour ago. he texted them, mentioned them on twitter, he even tried to call taehyun. no avail. were they studying? beomgyu grumbled under his breath. the bento lunch he bought from the cafeteria went untouched as he stuffed the box inside his bag. he'll eat it later tonight.

he didn't know what to do. usually around this time, they would already start heading out to class as recess ends in 10 minutes. he had a free period after this, should he check up on you? he wondered if you actually took his advice and gave the headmaster a much needed lecture on solving his own problems. beomgyu rested his head on the table, maybe sleeping here isn't such a bad idea. aside from the bustling of students that will surely calm down when recess ends, the cafeteria wasn't a bad place to rest.

just as he was about to close his eyes and sleep away, his ears picked up students near his table talking.

"isn't that the beomgyu? the one that the account mentioned?"

"i think so, his hair looks similar."

"do you guys think he killed the president? rationally—"

he hated this. couldn't they keep their voices down while gossiping? and is it their business if he killed the guy?

beomgyu got up from his sleeping stance, immediately sensing the table becoming quiet. he made a show of cracking his neck even though they don't hurt the slightest.

"gosh, i just wish that some people would shut up. how irritating."

the people at the other table eyes widen at beomgyu's sentence. was he talking about them?

beomgyu got up from the table and went on, not before sending a mean glare towards the one who accused him of murdering the president. if they wanted to talk shit about him, they should know he isn't one to cower at their words.

as soon as the chill from the airconds in the cafeteria left him, he sighed. all he wanted was some rest, did they really need to talk about him that way? in front of him too? as beomgyu walked the hallway, students stared at him, frightened. a week ago, beomgyu would look at them just the same, but now he acted indifferent. after the encounter in the cafeteria, he didn't have any energy to give back the same treatment towards them. the whole school is wary of student council after the reappearance of the account, this treatment isn't something new or weird, he already got used to this.

pushing the door open, fresh air greeted beomgyu. the outside tennis court was fairly quiet, with the bell ringing, all students rushed into class, leaving beomgyu alone to sit on a bench overlooking the tennis court. he took out a book from his bag and began reading it.

since you entered his life, slowly his personality became a warped one between his and yours. your hobby that beomgyu never thought of doing, he began liking them. reading was one example. the choi beomgyu from before would never pick up a book willingly, yet here he is, reading a book assigned for his literature class in advance so he could understand his teacher better later on and actually score on his paper, not flunk it.

he found himself actually listening in classes after he met you. sending in assignments and work on time seemed easier than being asked by the teacher why his assignment wasn't sent as the due date passed. even his math teacher saw potential in him, apparently he's actually quite smart, just lazy. if he were to work hard, he could achieve higher grades, said the teacher.

that gave him motivation like no other, but his main motivation was you. you who were never afraid to ask questions if you don't understand the current topic. you who were easily the top of the class, and the top of the whole school in terms of both academic and clubs. you who would always be you, no matter where and no matter when. you who beomgyu loved.

groaning, beomgyu shut his book and planted his face right in the middle of the cover. he was so down bad, it was embarrassing. blush was rushing to his cheeks with the thought of you, now all he could think about is you, you, you.

he ought to run laps around this tennis court, you were invading his brain. you had decided that his heart was home, and he can't force you to leave. he can't stop thinking about you if he wanted to.

beomgyu put a hand to his heart, it was beating so fast and oh so loud. he had to calm himself. he was too excited. he breathed in, and breathed out. a sad attempt at calming his heart down, but effective. at long last, his heart seemed to calm down. you really had an effect on him.

beomgyu wanted to continue reading, he only had a few hundred pages left, it would be an easy read. yet, his gut told him to get up and head towards the more secluded court, the one nearer to the back of the school buildings. usually, beomgyu would just let the feeling slide, but today he felt a sense of urgency. his stomach was stirring up, was he having a stomach ache?

he left his book and his bag at the bench and he began walking. he felt the need to be quiet, so he lighten his steps and tried to not make any sounds. rounding the corner, he could faintly hear two students arguing, or having a conversation. if it was a conversation, it was a very heavy one. beomgyu could sense the tension in the air. one of the students arm was crossed, and the other was flying wildly, explaining and talking with his full body.

deciding to be nosy, beomgyu got closer to hear the conversation. he could see the students clearer now, it was taehyun and soobin? both of them seemed to be arguing over something. was this the reason they didn't join him for recess? beomgyu could only wonder.

"why would you even do that? and you did it so carelessly! i found you in less than 3 months, what does that say about yourself?"

"you only care about it because it affects you! if it didn't, we wouldn't be having this conversation right now. and slow down your voice, people can hear us!"

"what does that have to do with anything? ....... delete ..........."

"i can't! .............. suspicious .......... seriously! "

beomgyu couldn't hear their convo anymore, which was a good thing, since he doesn't want to hear it anymore. he needed to collect his thoughts, and get the hell away from them. fuck classes, he could always ask you for notes and homework he had to do.

previous masterlist next

notes! omg attention is coming to an end..... 10 or 11 more chapters left naur 😟😟😟 so this speed this up, ill start to double update everytime! ill try to update consistently 3 time a week will i be successful????? i dont know 😋😋😋😋

#beomgyu smau #beomgyu au #beomgyu fluff #choi beomgyu #beomgyu #beomgyu socmed au #beomgyu x reader #choi soobin #kang taehyun #txt #beomgyu x yn #beomgyu scenarios #attention lunaavity!

61 notes · View notes

lumineskies · 1 year

Text

ATTENTION - 31 i need to tell you something

wc; 0.5k (very short ik ueue) cw: being on the rooftop thats all. also no read more cause i feel like its too short to add one ^^

"beomgyu, i dont think we should—"

"shhh yn let me focus"

you looked back at the hallway behind you, empty. no cctv's were around the perimeter, you were safe from being caught, yet it didn't ease your nerves. after jiggling and jamming the lock that was on the door, beomgyu finally cracked it open with a click. he looks proud if himself, smiling as he pocketed the lock and his tools away into his pocket.

"come on yn, its open now! it's really beautiful up here, its a shame that students arent allowed to hang here for whatever reason." beomgyu muttered the last part as he carried the plastic bag he brought with him towards the 3 step bleachers. you followed behind him, feeling awkward knowing these grounds are off limits.

but as soon as you started to actually look around, you felt serene. although gates surrounded the rooftop, it did nothing to hide the beauty of it. the rooftop was empty with the exception of the bleachers. the sky was blue and bright, with white clouds immitating objects if you squinted hard enough. the calm breeze and the sun kissing your skin made you feel alive. everything felt perfect up here.

"here, your sandwich. don't worry about this falling over or anything, i've tested it enough." beomgyu grinned as he gestured towards the slightly rusted bleachers. you sat down beside him, feeling a sense of calm you haven't felt in a while after the reappearance of the murder account.

you focused on the sandwich beomgyu was unwrapping instead, determined to live in the moment with him. beomgyu gave you the unwrapped sandwich as he began unwrapping the other one. the action made you smile. although little words have been exchanged between you and him, he somehow managed to make the butterflies in your stomach flutter.

"yn, i want to ask you something."

your head turned towards beomgyu, hand half covering your face to shield you eating the rest of your sandwich. you nodded at him, urging to continue.

"why did you pick me to be your personal assistant? i know i was very far from qualified, and i had a shitty reputation. so why me?"

the question made you ponder for a while, because really, why him? he wasn't wrong, there were far more qualified candidates with cleaner records that you could've picked. yet you chose him. why?

"i guess it was more of a gut feeling. i felt your desperation to turn your life over, i know how that feels like. so i guess because of that i chose you that day. besides, you had a lot of achievements back in middle school, don't just disregard that."

silence filled the air as beomgyu said nothing to reply to you. maybe he was thinking about something. you didn't mind the silence and continued eating.

"yn?"

"yeah?"

beomgyu took a deep breath. this was it.

"i've been meaning to tell you this actually. you know how i bought your basket at the auction the other day? i don't know if you picked up on it, but yn i really—"

the bell rung, indicating the end of recess. you stood up quickly suddenly reminded how far you are from your class, you didn't want to be late.

"sorry gyu! let's continue another time okay?? i need to get to class!" hurriedly, you went and then, there was one.

beomgyu sighed. maybe this wasnt the perfect time after all.

previous masterlist next

notes! this is saur short hihihihihi but beomgyu tried to confess!! but the bell rang!! oh no 🤕🙀

#beomgyu smau #beomgyu au #beomgyu fluff #choi beomgyu #beomgyu #beomgyu socmed au #beomgyu x reader #choi soobin #kang taehyun #txt #beomgyu x yn #attention lunaavity!

61 notes · View notes

lumineskies · 1 year

Text

ATTENTION - 35.5 meeting

wc: 0.5k

cw: spying, account holder reveal!!!!! ni read more cause its pretty short

it's chilly in the morning at hybe high, students who are eager to get on campus as soon as it opens are usually the ones who either have club activities in the morning, or the ones heading to the library to do a little bit of extra studying.

soobin was neither, rather he was here for information you could say. it was six am currently, small rays of sun could be seen, but the sun wouldn't fully rise till an hour later. it was perfect.

although caps weren't allowed on campus, soobin wore one anyway. no teachers were parading the hallways and the students didn't really care. to them, he might just be another student trying to warm up to an extent.

cap down to hide his face, soobin checked the time. it was 6:08 am already. the meeting will start soon, he should get ready. from his spot in the library, he moved to where the library computers were. he sat at the furthest one away from the entrance, and turned it on.

the computer emitted a blue light as soon as he logged in. soobin pushed in a usb on the side of the computer, and headed towards the files. yesterday after classes, he had sneaked into the meeting room and hacked into their cctv footage. this way, anything that they say or do, will appear on this computer.

the footage shows the meeting just starting, right on time. soobin eyed the time displayed at the bottom of the screen 10:10 am. they should be starting soon.

the meeting, as meetings are, was a bore. displays of respect and displaying money was the main theme of the meeting, not the actual contents. throughout most of it soobin yawned, but his ears caught alot of things, important things of course.

like how the school was willing to pay 3 million to get rid of him and his account, and how the parents had a temper tantrum after realizing the student council were in fact, children and not mindless robots who would do anything they wanted if they threw enough money at them.

his only source of entertainment was beomgyu, who was so obviously bored. had the meeting went on a little longer, he would've fallen asleep for sure. he tried his best to stay awake by pinching his arms and widening his eyes, but none of them worked. he dozed off for most of it, and the parents noticed.

beomgyu was the starting point of the temper tantrum, but before he could get berated any further, you jumped in and defended him. the fight between you and that random father was an epic one, if he could say so. insults coated with sugary words were thrown in a sad attempt at keeping the peace while still trying to get their point across. there was a reason why you were president, and it showed in the meeting.

realizing he's been in a trance, soobin reawakes. he has to do something before the council can het their hands in his account. just as quickly as he came, soobin shut off the computer and pulled his usb out. pocketing the usb, he pulled his cap down further and walked towards the back entrance of the school. the school lobby was filling quickly with students, if he didn't hurry, someone might recognize him.

previous masterlist next

notes! gasp it was soobin all along!!!!! r u guys surprised or like did u guys guess it cause i added a few hints lol but not a lot soooo

#beomgyu smau #beomgyu fluff #beomgyu au #beomgyu #choi beomgyu #beomgyu x reader #beomgyu socmed au #kang taehyun #choi soobin #txt #beomgyu x yn #beomgyu scenarios #attention lunaavity!

60 notes · View notes

lumineskies · 1 year

Text

ATTENTION - 32 cliche teenagers

previous masterlist next

notes! oh no yn!!! 🙀🙀🙀🙀

taglist! (open) @flrtsbin @ashxxkook @feline4txt @terrylvr@woncheecks @ioszzn @baekberrie @zhaixiaowen @zaeeeee @dazedgye @sahubreaths @angeltetae @jinjccns @milkycloudtyg @wccycc @bnhaikyu @vanillamilko @bluebearybeom @luvsoobs @yeppeudau @tae-ology @unclassifiedwhore @millksea @jaxavance @sansluvr @mingiholic @yhawnnzz @simplygyuu @thisisnotjacinta @ilovechanhee @ghostfacefricker6969 @beeomgui @openingssequence @totallynotbella @rionah bolded could not be tagged

#beomgyu smau #beomgyu au #beomgyu fluff #choi beomgyu #beomgyu #beomgyu socmed au #beomgyu x reader #choi soobin #kang taehyun #txt #beomgyu x yn #attention lunaavity!

58 notes · View notes

lumineskies · 1 year

Text

ATTENTION - 26 the notebook (wc; 2.08k)

warning - fluff!! very fluffy, wc; 2.08k, no beta we die

“Basket number 53 going up for sale, quite a big basket, bidding starts at ten, do I hear any tens?” Taehyun started as soon as you began showcasing the basket.

The competition was tight, everyone was guessing if the basket would be worth both their time and money. Bids started to pour in, going from ten, to fifteen, to nineteen. Since mostly highschool children were bidding, the amount bidded wasn’t a lot. From the past baskets, as soon as the basket reached 30 dollars, almost no one wanted to bid anymore. The general money spent would be around 12-28 per basket.

You watched as the amount of hands shooting up slowed down, and at last the basket was sold for 24 dollars. Quite an amount. The winner walked towards the stage with a proud smile. You gave her the basket and watched as she headed towards the basket maker who “coincidentally” was her boyfriend. Done with your part for now, you headed to the side of the stage to ascend down the stairs headed towards backstage.

Beomgyu was sitting on a chair generously provided by gaon, fastly typing on his phone. At your footsteps, his head shot up and he put his phone away. Before you could jokingly chastise him for being on his phone during duty, he started making weird noises and hugging his stomach.

“Oh oh no, my stomach hurts sooooo bad” He began to stand up only to slide down to the grass in a fetal position.

What was he doing? He was just okay a few minutes ago?

“Beomgyu? What’s wrong? You have to go on stage like right now.” you said while crouching down to his height.

“I, I have to go. Stomach hurts, really bad. Replace me yn!” As soon as you crouched down near him, he stood up fast. Holding his stomach just as tightly and bolting to who knows where.

Trying to adapt, you stood up and grab the next basket situated on the table and running towards the stage in a hurry. You had wasted a few minutes with that situation, and hopefully you weren't late to present the basket. You’ll check on beomgyu when he’s back but now the auction had to go on with only you presenting. Not a big of a deal.

Climbing the stairs and being careful to not trip, you entered the stage flawlessly. Sparing a glance at taehyun before smiling at the crowd and holding the basket to your chest, showing it off. A confused look from taehyun almost made you laugh but you managed to hold it in. Taehyun continued the auction with no questions, already prepared for casualties like this to happen.

As you were showing the basket off, you realised who’s basket you were holding. It was yours!

A medium sized basket with a bow as decoration, you knew it all too well. With this information, you were curious to see what type of people would bid on it. None of your friends knew which was yours, and you knew neither of theirs. Unless they somehow had an instinct, the basket would be anonymous just like any other.

“ A cute basket with a bow on the side, who doesn't love cutesy things? Going up for 7 dollars” Taehyun started the bid and already you saw people raising their hands.

“10 dollars, do I see 15? 15 dollars. 17 from the guy in the blue jacket. Anyone higher? 20 from the gentleman at the back.”

The price was increasing quite high, so you decided to scout out the potential buyers. The guy in the blue jacket was a junior. You don't know him personally but you saw him once or twice in the hallways. A girl with her hair in pigtails stood up and bravely upped the bid to 22.

A hand shot up, the man in the blue jacket easily outbid her. The basket was now 27. The girl in pigtails didn't give up however, intending on getting the basket.

“30!” She shouted as she bore into the eyes of the guy, smiling deviously.

“40!” The guy shouted back

The atmosphere was tense, all of the other students had gone quiet. Who would’ve known such a simple basket would be the dreams of so many students?

“45!” The girl crossed her arms as she watched the guy’s resolve crumple. The basket was cute and pretty, but was it worth any more than 45 dollars? Whispers started and the guy was thinking his options through. Bid higher and win, or give up and hurt his ego? A tough decision to make. The girl again smiled at him, in a way that would make anyone’s blood boil.

“45 dollars for basket number 54, any other bidders?” Taehyun spoke to the mic. All heads turned back to him, with all of the tension floating around, Taehyun easily faded into the background.

“50 dollars!” The guy in the blue jacket shouted. Gasps and murmurs enveloped the garden. 50 for such a basket? You could stop this madness and tell taehyun to end it right here to avoid more money being drained out of pockets, but it was too fun to watch. Besides, it's all going to charity. The more money, the better.

The girl in pigtails looked defeated. Her friend beside her tugged on her jacket telling her to sit down. However she didn't want to give up. Not now. Not this deep.

"57!"

The friend beside her was already desperate, tugging harsher on her jacket. This wasn't a competition, she didn't even know what was in the basket! 57 whole dollars could cover so many stuff bought at the koop, what was she thinking???

“70 dollars.”

Heads immediately turned to the voice with wide eyes. The bid did not come from neither the girl in pigtails nor the guy in the jacket, rather it came from the ‘gentleman at the back’ as taehyun described him earlier. With the chaos earlier, you completely forgot about him. He had stayed quiet as soon as the price reached higher than 20.

Your jaw dropped. There was no mistaking it. You could recognize that voice from anywhere. Choi Beomgyu stood up slowly while repeating his price.

“70 dollars for the basket with the ribbon” Total silence enveloped the garden. No one uttered a word, no one moved. Everyone was shocked with both the price and the bidder.

“70 dollars from the gentleman in the back, anyone upping that?” Taehyun was obviously enjoying this just as much as you were.

“80-”

“90 dollars” beomgyu immediately shut down the guy in the jacket. Making his eyes widen. Slowly, he sat down. The 80 dollars was his last attempt at grabbing the basket, he couldn't bid any more than that. He wouldn't

“90 going once, 90 going twice, 90 going thrice. Sold to the gentleman at the back.”

____________________________________________

"Hi yn!!" beomgyu waved excitedly at you, truly obvious to the glare you've burned on the back of his head after he "claimed" his basket on stage, not forgetting to stick his tongue out to both of his competitors.

“So you left me to do the task I’ve assigned to the both of us, to buy the basket I’ve made?” You tried to act nonchalant while pretending to arranging the baskets, not wanting to look at him.

“Are you mad? I’m sorry, but this is a one time chance and I didn’t want to lose the opportunity.” Beomgyu lowered your basket to the side of the table before settling beside you. Also pretending to arrange the baskets.

“I’m not mad, I’m flattered actually.”

His head spun to look at you. What?

“But, as president, I’m not happy you left your post for something so miniscule.”

“But I’m also happy it was my basket you bought. Not someone’s else.”

Beomgyu could only blush with his mouth slightly opened. Seeing the small smile on your face after seeing him in that state, he tried to compose himself. Keyword, tried.

“I- I have to go- uhm.” His head was spinning around words, desperately trying to make out a comprehensible sentence.

“Go. We’ll continue our convo later on our date.” You giggle when he robotically turns around and heads towards the stairs of the stage, pink tint very obvious on his cheeks. He spares one last glace at you, seeing you look his way, he immediately turns around and walks on stage.

“What do you think?” Beomgyu asked as he finished laying down the blanket to spread out on the grass. A cover so your clothes don’t get dirty while sitting on the lawn. The lawn was filled with couples and friends, all facing the screen in front of them showcasing ‘the notebook’. A classic romance movie. They really went all out for this event, you didn’t even know about the movie being premiered until ode casually asked sana if she was going to stay back to watch the movie.

“Did you buy this blanket? It’s so soft” you said as you sat on it. With the clock nearing 5.53, the sun was already on it’s way to descending down the horizon. Making the scenery fit with all the decorations they had set up. This was definitely a reward after a long day of hard work.

“My grandma gave it to me last summer, I never had an occasion to use it until now.” He opened the basket and began taking out the contents. You and sana had a blast filling the basket with food, all homemade so you were looking forward towards his reaction.

“What is this? Is this pie?” He gasped as he took it out.

“I’ve always wanted to bake a pie, never knew when so I decided that now was the right time. Do you like it?” You also took out more food from the basket. Fruits, juice, sandwiches, you didn’t want to overdo it by making something heavy, so you made light foods instead.

“This is an apple pie right? My fav! It’s like we’re meant to be.” He exclaimed excited and opened the transparent plastic lid on the pie. The smell was wafting through the air, strong enough to make mouths water.

“Quick, the movie is starting. What do you want to start with?” you asked him while arranging the foods.

“Those strawberry’s look delicious, pass me some.”

You settled and sat near him. Near enough that your knees touch but far enough to maintain your composure. Beomgyu didn’t like that apparently, or, he wanted more. Being bold, he decided to adjust himself and lay on your unsuspecting lap. You looked down on your lap, eyes wide. He was smiling up towards you with a cheeky grin, not caring of the nosey people staring right at you without care.

“Feed me some yn, I’m tired.”

You decided to entertain him. What‘s the harm in doing that? You dipped the strawberry into the chocolate you had set aside in a different container, and gestured to him.

“Here.”

You fed him, staring directly in his eyes while he ate the strawberry. The plucked stem he discarded to the side. Feeling elated with the situation you were in, you decided to look towards the screen. Trying to not pay attention to the stare beomgyu was still giving you.

“yn” beomgyu called out to you.

“yes?”

“You’re really pretty, you know?”

You looked down to your lap, trying to act like the compliment didn’t make you feel things you haven’t felt before.

“Really?”

“Yeah” He said it in a breathless way that made the butterflies in your stomach flutter.

Your hand went towards his hair, playing with it. It was an intimate moment. Just the two of you. With ‘the notebook’ as background noise. Your fingers ran through his long black hair. It was soft, so soft.

“What shampoo do you use? Your hair is really soft.” You said it softly to not break the atmosphere. You didn’t want to take any chances. You’d whisper if you needed. You just wanted to stay in this moment forever.

A small chuckle emitted from beomgyu, it might’ve been the loveliest sound you’ve heard yet. You realised what was happening, what your heart was doing. It wouldn’t hurt, you assured yourself. It wouldn’t if he never knew.

“That’s a secret, I can’t go around sharing the products I use to maintain my fabulous hair.” He said with a giggle at the end. Oh no. You were going to fall.

masterlist previous next

taglist! @flrtsbin @ashxxkook @feline4txt @terrylvr @woncheecks @ioszzn @milkycloudtyg @wccycc @bnhaikyu @vanillamilko @bluebearybeom @luvsoobs @yeppeudau @tae-ology @unclassifiedwhore @millksea @jaxavance @sansluvr @mingiholic @baekberrie @zhaixiaowen @zaeeeee @dazedgye @sahubreaths @angeltetae @jinjccns @yhawnnzz @simplygyuu @thisisnotjacinta @ilovechanhee @ghostfacefricker6969 @beeomgui @openingssequence

notes! ITS FINALLY DONE i wanted this to be like the chapter yknow so thats why it took sometime im sawry hihihi hope u guys enjoyed!