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breadboybin · 4 years
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Under Spell
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MC asks out hufflepuff!Soobin ft. gryffindor!Beomgyu
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Soobin is a shy boy
//so i absolutely love hp and will never be able to resist writing hp aus... haha and im not on my actual laptop so all my headers for my shorts so far have been very lq and im too unbothered to fix them lol. anywayyy, hope you guys enjoy!
You sighed as you stared out the glass-stained windows dispiritedly, chin digging into your palm as you waited impatiently for Beomgyu to show up. The lazy big-mouthed Gryffindor had claimed that he wanted to head to Scrivenshaft’s since he had lost his last working quill. You were pretty sure you saw his Slytherin friend… Yeonjun was it?… slipping the quill from his bag when Beomgyu told him he could take it in exchange for a Pumpkin Pasty. However, the pastry was never placed and Beomgyu obviously forgot.
If you were in a better mood, you may have had the decency to remind Beomgyu of the supposed exchange but an hour late was enough of a reason not to.
As you blew at a strand of hair that fell into your face, your arm suddenly jerked from underneath you forcing your head to drop as it lost its only source of support. Immediately, you felt a hand on the back of your head accelerating your face towards the table. In defense, your other hand punched the body behind you as you turned your head back just in time to see the perpetrator.
Beomgyu doubled over with a face full of pain before he cracked a grin at you nonchalantly.
“You’re an hour late Beomgyu,” you grumbled before grabbing your potions book and slamming it against his arm firmly.
“Okay! Okay!” He threw his hands up in defeat before he pried the book from your fingers. “I’m sorryyyy. I got caught up in a round of bets and let’s just say today has been a very lucky day.”
You rolled your eyes at him before finally moving from the spot you had been seated in for the past hour, stomping away.
“I don’t even know why I waited for you,” you growled in annoyance as the Gryffindor chased after you with a cheerful laugh.
Beomgyu cooed as he bent sideways into your view, flashing his pearly whites while waving your book around, “Because I’m your best friend and you owe me.”
At the mention of owing him something, you halted and glared at him with as much menace as you could muster. It wasn’t everyday that you owed Beomgyu something. In fact, it was usually the other way around because owing Beomgyu meant getting into trouble you didn’t need to. If you asked anyone, most people only owed Beomgyu in extreme cases of desperation and you didn’t remember being that desperate recently.
“I don’t owe you, why do you say I owe you,” you hurriedly questioned him without trying to voice any panic.
Without as much as an answer, Beomgyu grumbled what you made out to be “Honeydukes, tomorrow, 5pm.” before you were suddenly shoved into the corridor.
Dumbfounded, you barely caught yourself as you stumbled wildly trying to steady yourself when a yellow and black scarf came into your view. You followed the stripes up to the face of its owner before your eyes widened in surprise.
Staring back at you just as wide-eyed was the tall and inexplicably shy Hufflepuff you had been crushing on for the past few months. Breath stuck in your throat, you simply stared at him while he stared back, unmoving like an animal caught under the Whomping Willow.
“Eh-herm!”
At the sound of Beomgyu coughing loudly behind you, you automatically found control in your limbs and mind again. Embarrassed, you straightened your posture and brushed away the nonexistent dirt on your robes before smiling softly.
“Hi Soobin,” you broke the silence with wavering confidence as you tried your best not to be so self-conscious of how you were looking at that second.
An obvious blush broke out across the boy’s pale cheeks as he slightly jumped in his spot in front of you.
“H-hi,” he managed to reply cutely in comparison to his usual timid whispers.
“W- hm, where are you headed?” You decided to ask, trying to drag the conversation on a little longer considering you didn’t get many chances to interact with the skittish Hufflepuff. Despite having a few classes with him and using them as excuses to ask him for notes or for his help (even though he tended to be incorrect when it came to Herbology), those interactions never seemed to last nearly as long as you wanted.
Soobin smiled, revealing his adorable dimples before adjusting the strap of his book bag on his shoulder, “I’m on my way to tutor Hueningkai on Potions.”
“Ah, Hueningkai… I’ve heard of him. He’s on the Quidditch team for your house right?” You hurriedly wracked from your mind, remembering Beomgyu mention him here and there whenever they had practice matches. If you remembered correctly the energetic boy was a Chaser.
Soobin’s smile grew wider at your supposed knowledge of the young wizard. With an enthusiastic nod, he seemed like he was going to continue off of your comment when your conversation was interrupted.
“Soobin!”
The shout was loud and seemed to bounce around the corridor from behind you.
You turned to see Hueningkai waving widely from the other end of the hall to Soobin before he started coming towards the both of you.
“A-ah, well we were planning to study in the Great Hall,” Soobin sighed with what you hoped was disappointment in having your conversation cut so shortly. He simply nodded to you with that and began walking away.
As you turned to watch him go, extremely disheartened, you spotted Beomgyu face palming from around the corner where he had been watching the entire time. With his reaction, you were suddenly reminded of the nonsensical set of words he had sputtered before shoving you away.
It all made more sense now and in all honesty you weren’t sure how Beomgyu had even figured out Soobin’s schedule for the following day, but you weren’t about to waste his appreciated efforts. You didn’t think you were  desperate enough to get involved in his mischievous shenanigans either, but this time would be a definite exception. Totally worth it.
“Soobin!” You hurriedly shouted before he could get too far away.
The tall boy turned around with expectation clear on his face as he waited for your next words.
“Would you like to go with me to Hogsmeade tomorrow? To Honeydukes,” you decided to start with. You knew Beomgyu would be giving you an earful for chickening out last minute and not completely asking Soobin out directly.
Soobin looked at you with slight confusion before he repeated your words slowly, “Honey…dukes?”
You grinned widely and nodded eagerly, “At five pm.”
A few seconds of silence passed as Soobin pondered the thought, eyes drifting to the ceiling before he looked back towards you.
“You mean… like a date?”
You could see traces of pink dusting his cheeks again as he tried to remain calm in front of you, despite his eyes showing exactly how flustered he was feeling.
Feeling the confidence you had just a moment ago suddenly slip away, you felt your own cheeks burn up as you nodded carefully.
“If… you want to…”
At your response, Soobin immediately broke into a smile, his dimples peeking out again to tease your already sprinting heart.
“It’s a date.”
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txtwritersnetwork · 4 years
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breadboybin · 4 years
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pulling heartstrings.
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In which Taehyun accidentally confesses to MC (small mention of Hyuka)
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Taehyun is flustered 
//here’s a small short for cutie taehyun ^^ he’s usually so poised and proper just imagining him a bit flustered or embarrassed is super cute to me. hope you guys enjoy~
Despite having both his ears plugged in and eyes focused on the mathematical equations in the book in front of him, Taehyun could sense someone else entering the room from behind. He would’t have minded it but he could feel the person creeping up behind him. To top it off, they were horrible at being stealthy.
Taehyun rolled his eyes as he sat there silently, remembering that he had pulled a prank on Hueningkai a few days earlier. The boy probably figured this would be his chance to pull one on Taehyun since he announced that he was going to be studying by himself for the rest of the night. What he didn’t expect though was that Hueningkai would have gone as far as following him to the library to execute whatever he had planned.
Before giving him the chance, Taehyun sighed loudly before stating, “If you pull out my earphones, I will pull out your lungs.”
After a moment of silence passed without Huening yanking his earbuds out despite the threat, Taehyun turned around only to drop his jaw in complete and utter embarrassment.
//
You were standing there in shock, face visibly paling as you began fidgeting under his gaze. Beomgyu had tipped you off that Taehyun would be alone for the rest of the night, studying for an exam later that week. He had basically strongly hinted that you take that as a chance for some alone time together under a legitimate reason instead of trying to come up with a lame guise for seeking him out.
“I-I’m sorry…” you hurriedly apologized before taking a step back. You hadn’t expected him to react in the way that he had. It was off-putting but what threw you off even more was that he had figured your plans out before you even had the chance to try.
The action immediately slapped Taehyun back into reality and he automatically shot out of his seat, startlingly you even more. He almost looked panicked, which you found confusing considering you were the one who tried to sneak up on him.
“N-no, I should be apologizing,” he quickly said as he awkwardly rubbed the back of his neck. “I thought you were someone else.”
At the mention of someone else, you immediately felt incredibly stupid. It was well known that Taehyun was extremely popular. So, of course, he probably told Beomgyu he was studying alone when he was really waiting for someone else. 
You tried your best, but couldn’t really help your crestfallen expression. 
Taehyun never led you on, but you were sure that your interest in him wasn’t one sided. He never seemed to show any distaste or outright rejection towards you whenever you were near or spending time with him. In fact, with how Beomgyu would urge you, you were sure that Taehyun might have even liked you too.
“Sorry, I didn’t realize you were waiting for someone. I didn’t mean to interrupt.”
The words were just flying from your mouth at this point as you tried not to panic on the spot. You should’ve made your escape by now but you were so mortified that your legs seemed to stop working. Which was now affecting your brain too as you couldn’t even make up an excuse or look him in the eyes properly.
It was only when Taehyun gently grabbed your shoulder that you stopped rambling and looked up at him in surprise.
“I- I wasn’t waiting for anyone… I just thought you were Hueningkai,” he took a shaky breath before continuing. “I pulled a prank on him a few days ago and thought you were him trying to do something.”
After his short explanation, he let out an unsteady laugh, eyes soft as he waited for your reply.
You nodded and felt yourself relax a little more, out of relief and comfort.
“I was thinking for a moment there that you must hate me or something,” you chuckled lightheartedly, smiling up at him. 
Taehyun seemed distracted as he stared at you before his eyes widened after processing what you had said. He quickly shook his head to argue against your comment, panic clear in his expression. Along with that, to your disappointment, he withdrew his hand from your shoulder to use hand gestures to emphasize his next statement.
“No no! I don’t hate you at all, I like you a lot-“ 
Taehyun seemed to freeze as soon as the words left his lips, his cheeks immediately turning a bright red as he began to stumble over his words.
“I- I mean I don’t have any reason to hate you and you’re a likable person so anyone would like you which makes sense because you’re nice and cute and- I mean I like you as a person and-“
Aside from the amusement you gained watching the boy grow more and more flustered in front of you, you could feel the butterflies in your stomach as he tried to dig himself out of the hole he had made with his sudden confession. Deciding to spare him any further possibilities of embarrassment, you braced yourself with the newfound courage you had watching Taehyun fumble with his words in front of you and used your tiptoes to get just the right amount of boost to land a soft kiss on his lips. 
When Taehyun finally stopped talking, you pulled back timidly, feeling your cheeks flare up probably just as bright as his. It was a bold move and now you were hoping you had taken his flustered reaction the right way. 
“I… like you too,” you decided to whisper after a moment of silence passed with no reaction from Taehyun. 
As you began to feel the panic bubbling inside you again, horrified that you may have completely misread the situation, Taehyun leaned down to kiss your lips again. It was a soft, short and sweet kiss. When he pulled away, it seemed that the two of you were finally coming down from any panic that had been present before.
“I’m glad you feel the same way,” Taehyun said sheepishly before pouting cutely. “I was planning to confess in a much more organized and romantic way though.”
You laughed lightly before slipping your hand into his as you gave a teasing remark, “It’s okay. I think I prefer your adorable fumbling confession. I’ll remember it perfectly fine.”
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breadboybin · 4 years
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morning routine
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morning routine with roommate!Soobin
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Soobin gets worried about MC
//I got this idea after soobin and taehyun talked about how they aren’t morning people (vid here @ 2:40) and it takes a few times for someone to wake soobin up before he actually gets up. It’s really mild and basically no plot butttt hope it’s enjoyable :)
“Rise and shine! It’s 7 am, time to start the day!” You shouted cheerfully as you knocked on Soobin’s door. You waited a few seconds before cracking the door open, seeing an unmoving lump of blankets on the bed. You chuckled before letting yourself in, heading straight to the curtains and pulling them wide open to let the morning sun in.
Outside you could see a few elderly taking their morning walks, a mother and her son running to the convenience store on the corner, and a milk boy making his delivery runs. After basking in the light for a few seconds, you turned and observed the state of Soobin’s room noticing it was a little tidier than yesterday. He must have cleaned a little before knocking out, knowing you would nitpick at it in the morning.
“Soobin,” you clicked your tongue as you made your way over to his bed, carefully pulling the top of the blanket back to find his head. He groaned in response, nose scrunching up as you interrupted his sleep and exposed him to his now brightly lit room. Softly pulling the blanket over his head again, he simply ignored you and turned away from you, going back to sleep.
You chuckled silently to yourself before leaving his room, quietly shutting his door behind you.
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Ten minutes had passed since your first attempt at waking Soobin up and you had already finished your morning routine in the bathroom. It was always the same every morning. You would go to wake up Soobin, and he would go back to sleep. Some mornings it was hectic and you didn’t have as much patience, other days like this one, it seemed like everything was at peace and you had all the time in the world.
You knocked on his door three times before opening it, waiting to see if he showed any response from his position on the bed. When he didn’t, you pushed the door open further and stepped in. You immediately made your way over to him and gently pulled the blanket back from his head again to urge him up.
“Come on Soobin, time to wake up, I know you have a busy schedule today,” you tried coaxing him with a few small taps on his back.
He groaned in irritation before mumbling something incoherently, pushing your hand away as he scooted closer to the wall away from you.
Used to his reactions by now, you simply walked out of his room nonchalantly, closing the door behind you again. Another ten minutes and maybe he’d be little more conscious and less grumpy. From the looks of it though, it seemed he might be a little unwilling.
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Another ten minutes had passed and you were now dressed, packing the rest of your tote bag while trying to decide what you wanted to have for breakfast. Eating out sounded nice, but having a home made breakfast also sounded extremely nice. Figuring it would probably finally get Soobin out of bed as well, you decided you’d give it a try to see if he would respond.
You hurriedly strode to his room, knocking on it three times to indicate yourself before barging into his room. As you opened the door you saw Soobin shuffle on his bed before grumbling something lowly.
“Ready to get up?” You asked, listening for him to repeat what he had just said.
“Ten more minutes…” he huffed from his bed, slightly shifting his blankets as he changed his position under the covers.
You shook your head lightly, leaning against the doorframe casually. On the brighter side, he didn’t seem as grumpy as he was ten minutes earlier.
“Do you want breakfast? Otherwise, I’ll be heading out soon,” you tried to sound as indifferent as possible despite both of you knowing that was just one way to convince him out of bed a little earlier than usual.
At the mention of breakfast that he didn’t have to prepare, Soobin automatically looked up at you, eyes squinting as sleep hung heavily on his lids. Without hesitation, he hurriedly questioned you.
“What are you making?” His voice was muffled from the blankets in front of his face, face scrunching as he tried hard to keep his eyes open.
You shrugged, trying to maintain your expression before saying, “Not sure yet. Maybe some toast and eggs. Just something quick and filling enough until lunch.”
A moment of silence passed as Soobin contemplated sleep over food. You were hoping your small bribe would work. It didn’t.
“Food will always be there for me. Ten more minutes,” he grumbled before letting himself fall back onto his bed with a small thunk.
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You glanced at the time on the stove before gulping down the rest of the orange juice in your cup. It was already twenty minutes since you failed at getting Soobin to get up. You weren’t planning on it originally but hopefully the extra ten minutes would be enough to finally get him up and out of bed. You knew if you didn’t get him out of bed now, he was most likely going to get up much later once you left.
With one knock on the door, you pushed the door wide open and exclaimed, “Soobin, it’s been twenty minutes time to get up for the day.”
After one. two. three seconds passed, Soobin finally shifted with a slew of mumbles as he slowly sat up in bed. He tiredly rubbed his eyes as he yawned loudly. With immense effort, he opened one eye and nodded at you silently before taking his time to get out of bed.
“Thanks.”
>> 1 week later
Soobin woke with a start, feeling the exhaustion in his body as he laid in bed stiffly. He was about to grumble ten more minutes like he always did whenever you barged into his room in the morning at 7 am. As he began to reply though, he noticed that his room was still dark. His blanket wasn’t covering his head like usual to shield him from the brightness of the sun when you would interrupt his peace by opening his curtains against his preference.
After he processed that you weren’t in his room, nor had you waken him up, he quickly checked the time on his phone. 7.02 am.
If he was awake but you hadn’t waken him up that meant his body was finally adjusted to waking up at 7 am every morning despite never getting out of bed until much much later. That didn’t answer his question about where you were though. You were typically on time with always waking him up during the weekdays. Today shouldn’t have been an exception.
Checking the time on his phone again as he waited for you to come bonding into his room, Soobin finally decided shuffle out of bed. Regret slowly seeped into him as he felt the warmth and comfort of his bed disappear, calling him back immediately. You were probably just running late. It happened some days but… on those days you would’ve been shouting from the hallway for him to wake up and he didn’t hear any scrambling from outside of his room.
With a deep sigh, Soobin reluctantly pushed himself off of his bed and trudged outside of his room into the hallway. When he got to your door, he was about to burst in before remembering that you always knocked on his before entering. Pouting, he knocked on your door three times before waiting, listening for any sound of movement coming from inside. When he heard nothing, he gently pushed your door open, peeking his head in first.
“Psst. Are you awake?” Soobin whispered as he scanned your room, trying to find you.
After seeing the lump on your bed confirmed, Soobin was able to confirm that you were still very much asleep. Straightening his posture, he stepped in and quietly examined your room, unfamiliar with the feeling of being up before you on a weekday. He carefully walked over to you and reached out, tapping you gently on the shoulder.
When there was no response Soobin tapped you on the shoulder again with a little more force, shaking you a little. He knew you were a particularly light sleeper so a motion that light would be able to rouse you from your slumber. Or he thought.
When you showed no sign of waking up, Soobin began to panic and grabbed your shoulder. You didn’t seem sick the other day. In fact you were cheering about how great you were feeling so he knew to rule that out.
“Hey, wake up,” he worriedly demanded as he firmly shook you.
Immediately, you groaned and shifted, bringing your hand up to rub the sleep from your eyes.
“Soobin?” You croaked as you opened your eyes and saw him sit back and exhale a sigh of relief. “What’s wrong? What time is it?”
You sleepily grabbed your phone and checked it, seeing that it was well past 7 am now. Turning to look back at Soobin, you quickly pieced together why he was in your room and watched his expression in silence. It was rare for you to wake up late and when you did, you still managed to get Soobin’s attention. Having thing’s reversed like this was an interesting turn of events.
“Are you okay?” You asked, subtly urging him to tell you the truth.
Soobin glanced at you before immediately looking away, “O-oh, yeah… I was just- I- um it’s nothing… I was just wondering why you weren’t up yet… since you usually wake me up by now.”
You held back the smile creeping on your lips as you tried to hide your amusement at his bashful reaction. It was uncommon seeing Soobin like this since he was usually calm and composed.
“Are you worried Soobin?” You decided to tease him, finally cracking a grin once you saw a light blush form across his cheeks.
Soobin’s eyes widened as he looked away from you, eyes darting across your room as he sat there flustered. He immediately protested against your claim.
“N-no! I was just- just- wondering,” Soobin stuttered and quickly stood from where he was sitting on your bed. As he avoided your gaze, he shuffled towards your door, fiddling with his thumbs.
You chuckled softly before explaining why you had slept in before he could make his escape, “I had a later night than I thought I would. That’s all.”
Soobin tossed you a quick look before nodding silently, pausing for a moment before grumbling, “Go back to sleep.”
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breadboybin · 4 years
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[3:02am] You let out a groan of irritation as you feel yourself waking from the incessant vibrating near your head. It takes you thirty whole seconds to process that the vibrations were coming from your phone as you blindly reached for it, hands shuffling under your pillow until your fingertips brushed against the surface of your case. Without any thought, you simply shut your phone off before feeling yourself drift back to sleep. 
Before you could slip back in though your phone began vibrating again, jerking in your hand and startling you awake. You groaned unhappily before pulling your phone out from under your pillow. Immediately, you regretted your decision as the bright screen blinded you in the darkness of your room. Trying to rub just the right amount of sleep from your eyes, you took a peek at who the perpetrator was. 
Under the time reading 3:04 - confirming that it was ungodly hours, you saw Huening Kai’s name in the obnoxious bright white color. Against better precautions, you answered the call, unprepared for what was to come once you placed your phone against your ear.
“Hello?” You croaked lowly, putting no effort into sounding alive.
“Thank god you picked up! I’ve been calling you for the past fifteen minutes…”
“And? You better have a good explanation for calling me in the middle of the night at this time Kai. I swear if you’re not on fire or losing a limb I’m going to do it myself,” you growled before he laughed heartily from the other end, your words obviously having no effect on him.
“So how much would you love me if I took you out to your favorite restaurant for breakfast today?” 
You mentally slapped yourself for picking up his call. He was lucky you were too tired to attempt truly arguing with him, “Do we really have to be having this conversation right now? Can’t you call me in like… five hours… like a normal person…”
Huening Kai laughed loudly again before apologizing, “I’m sorry! Okay actually I called because I need you to come pick me up… well… us”
You continued to listen to him ramble on for a few seconds before you processed what he actually said. 
“You what?!”
“I promise it wasn’t as bad as it sounds! We’re all fine, the tire is just busted. Beomgyu and Yeonjun were working to get the spare on… but funny thing is you can really only replace a tire if you have a spare right?”
“Why are you guys driving back this late anyway?” You exhaled in defeat as you finally pushed yourself out of bed, trying to remember where you left your keys and wallet in your half asleep state. Grabbing your cardigan, you hurriedly slipped it on before seeing your things on your desk.
“Have you guys tried calling for road assistance?” Knowing the boys, you were crossing your fingers on this that they even remembered that was an option. If Hueningkai was calling you this late, it most definitely had to be because Yeonjun and Beomgyu were driving him to wits end as well with not having a spare tire. 
“Something with Yeonjun forgetting an anniversary date anddd I did call but no one answered. Aren’t you proud of me?” 
As Hueningkai cooed from the other end you couldn’t help the small smile that broke onto your lips. 
“That breakfast better be damn good.”
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breadboybin · 4 years
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breadboybin masterlist
latest: txt as neighbors [short version]
yeonjun
good luck (harrypotter!au)
soobin
morning routine (roommate!au)
under spell (harrypotter!au)
taehyun
pulling heartstrings. (accidental confession)
timestamps
3.02am [hueningkai]
headcanons
the moment txt members realize there’s romantic potential
txt as neighbors [short version]
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