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same dream, same mind, same night - hong jisoo

“ive waited this long to be with you. what’s another few months?”

pairing; joshua hong x fem!reader

genre; angst, childhood best friends/brothers bsf, kinda fluffy, unrequited love, friends to lovers

warnings; swearing, drinking, mingyus mean but hes just drunk, y/ns scared of commitment (arent we all), mention of bruises/scraping against concrete, and blood (blood parts pretty brief)

wordcount; 3.0k

synopsis; confiding in her longtime best friend after the end of a rocky relationship, choi y/n begins to heal once more and realizes what’s been waiting in front of her after all this time.

note - i love samex3 sm+i wanted an excuse to write w this song and for josh soo

read below the cut !

“you can’t just leave me here!” y/n exclaims to her boyfriend of four years, stumbling out the back door of a club to follow the man before her.

the loud music echoed throughout the alleyway, ringing through y/n’s slightly pounding head though she wasnt nearly as drunk as mingyu.

“actually i can, the car is registered under my name anyway.” he scoffed as he wrapped his arm tighter around his one night stand’s waist.

“and how are you supposed to drive? you’re absolutely wasted.”

“i’m not wasted, in that sense. but i realize how much time i’ve wasted on you.”

y/n grabbed her boyfriends arm, clinging onto him with watery eyes and a shakey grip. she ignored the way the desperate girl next to him gave her a dirty look, rolling her eyes.

“you don’t want to do this mingyu.”

“no,” he lowly chuckles. “you don’t want to do this, y/n.”

he shakes his arm harshly as y/n’s hold on him began to slip, before the girl tugged on her forearm, shoving her backwards into a puddle of god knows what.

y/n ignored the bruises beginning to form on her knees as she scraped against the rough concrete, struggling to get up with weak knees.

the ‘couple’ turns around, walking away towards the other side of the street.

“are you fucking serious? you’re gonna throw away a 4 year relationship for some girl you met at the club?!”

“you’re spewing nonsense, you’re drunk, you should just go home sweetheart.” the girl yelled back in faux pity, pulling mingyu into a kiss while she knew y/n was watching.

it was heartwrenching sight. y/n felt her heart ache, her stomach drop, eyes heavy, head hazy.

“mingyu! stop! please.” she called after to no avail.

with her already shaky knees, she tried to run after them only to trip and scrape herself more harshly then the first time.

she winced as she saw the blood begin to draw, the dirt falling into the open wound.

it was a rather big gash for a small fall, before she realized it was a broken glass bottle she had tripped over.

it was raining now, pouring rather heavily.

y/n sat flat on her butt in the middle of a sketchy alleyway. she began to cry, not just from the ache of the glass digging deep into her flesh, but from the ache in her heart mingyu had left her with.

she sobbed loudly, clutching her chest. she began to curl up into a ball and hugged her knees tightly.

with every drop of the heavy rainfall, her sobs only grew more painful she could feel herself running out of breath.

y/n was pretty fucked. stuck in the middle of who knows where, in a pretty bad area not to mention she was caught midstorm, left with no money (as mingyu used the rest of her money on drinks while she got up to the bathroom), no umbrella, phone in low battery before she realized-

wait.

with her vision blurred, she dug into her purse for her quickly dying phone.

through all the old receipts and packs of gum, her white phone with its clear case still stood out the most. inside the clear case was a polaroid. of her, her brother (seungcheol), and their best friend, joshua, as kids sitting side by side in the sand.

she laughed sadly as she looked at baby her, with her arms wrapped around both josh and cheols necks, the three of them flashing bright smiles.

well shit, she finally snapped out of it and realized what she needed to do.

y/n unlocked her phone, quickly scrolling through her favorites in her contacts.

‘4%’ the upper corner of her phone flashed.

she thought of who to call yet no one seemed to be a good choice.

seungcheol? no, he’d get mad and yell a lot.

jihoon? stuck at work, as always.

wonwoo? working the late shift at the cafe.

mingyu? absolutely not.

y/n thought hard before one familiar name popped up in her mind. how could she not have thought of him?

she scrolled for his contact, finding it, then questioning how she missed it when he was third on her favorite contacts.

calling shua🫶

the loud buzzing of his phone caught both his, and his friends attention, interrupting one of their late gym sessions on a random saturday.

“who could be calling you at this hour?” chan questioned, putting down one of the two weights he was lifting.

“his beloved y/n!” soonyoung teased with a soft grin.

“its not even that late? its only like 10.” seokmin said with a hint uncertainty attached at the end before he checked the time.

joshua brushed off his friends, stopping the treadmill as he paused his music before he had checked the contact name.

‘incoming call from y/nn!<3’

“hey, how are you?” he asked with a genuine smile.

“fucking terrible.”

“are you okay, do you need help?”

“are you free right now..?”

“i mean yeah, im just at the gym with the guys. what’s up?”

“hate to be a bother but can you please come get me?” she emphasized.

“why, what’s wrong? i mean- not why like, ill pick you up either way but just kinda, you know-” “stop being like that and just go get her already!” chan yelled with his distinct laughter.

y/n sniffled, quickly wiping her eyes before chuckling in response, “hi channie!” she spoke with as natural of a voice she could put up.

“she said hi channie.” “dont be jealous!” soonyoung teased.

she smiled at how natural they were with each other, and also at how easily joshua got annoyed.

he walked out the gym of the apartment complex and stood outside the door, ignoring how he had 3 sets of eyes on him.

“okay, im alone now. what happened?”

“ill tell you what happened in person, just please hurry. im kinda injured and also soaking wet. rain really isnt friendly.”

josh walked back into the gym, quickly grabbing his sweater and keys, signaling to the guys that he’d be back later as he pointed towards the parking lot through the window.

“im leaving now. where are you?”

“i dont know, mingyu was the one driving. ill just drop my pin.”

“that bastard i swear if he hurt her..” he mumbled, thankful it wasn’t heard by y/n.

“thank you shua, i really do owe you.”

“it’s fine. that’s what friends are for right?”

“yeah. love you.”

“love you.”

he sighed as he remembered you were just two best friends, nothing more, nothing less. and yet you still had him wrapped tightly around your finger.

y/n squinted when the bright headlights flashed in her eyes as joshua pulled up in his black sedan.

he quickly ran up to y/n with his umbrella, unzipping his gray hoodie and wrapping it around her cold, bare shoulders while the spaghetti straps of the black dress slipped off.

his eyes fell as he saw how puffy hers were, her red cheeks, and bloody scraped knees.

handing the umbrella to the girl before him (and telling her to make sure she’s covered, saying to not worry about him getting wet in the process), he picks her up by the underside of her knees and arms, carrying her to the car.

joshua puts y/n down to sit on the hood as he opened the passenger seat, making sure she has enough leg room, not wanting her to scrape her knees any more then she already had.

he picks her up once more, setting her down inside before taking the umbrella and closing the door for her.

“ill take you back to cheols?” he mumbled as he backed out into the street, pressing his sneaker into the gas pedal.

“no no no no god please don’t. he will kill me and i really don’t want to have to deal with that. can i please spend the night with you?” she begged, grabbing onto his muscular, veiny, covered in rain droplets, arms.

he sighed, looking over to her with a soft gaze, meeting her hurt eyes. he changed the navigation on his phone and entered in the address of his apartment complex. “how could i ever say no to you?” he flashed a lazy smile, rubbing circles into her hand.

realizing his right hand had subconsciously made its way to her rest on her thigh, he half-mindedly pulled his hand away before he felt y/n pull him back, giving it a reassuring squeeze.

“so what happened? not to be, you know. but im really worried about you. you’re lucky cheol wasnt there when you called me you know.”

“i know and im sorry, it’s just- I didnt know who else to go to.”

he hummed as he stopped at the red light. joshua turned to face y/n again, repeating his earlier words. “well, how could i ever say no to you?” he mumbled as the green flash illuminated his face in the dark light.

“you know how gyu can be. but this time he just drank way too much i guess and lost it. it started at the high school reunion party last month. he got drunk and ended up sleeping with someones sister who’s like 4 years younger, she was like in 8th grade when we all graduated.”

“damn we’re old now- oh, sorry. i thought it was a girl he met at the club?”

“that’s what i thought. but she was here with her brother and he told me everything. they were meant to be a one night stand since he thought they’d never see each other again but we just so happened to enter the club as they were leaving. after he told me, i ran out after gyu but he abandoned me.”

she didn’t miss the way joshua’s jaw clenched.

“ill kill that son of a bitch i swear.”

“it’s okay, really-”

“no! its not fucking okay!” he shouted, apologizing before he realized how loud he was.

he parked in his parking space before turning off the engine to talk to her, face to face.

“choi y/n. you are a special girl, a once in a life time even, and you deserve to be treated as such. and if someone as stupid as kim mingyu cant see that then why don’t you go for someone who does?”

“like.. who..?”

“like, hong jisoo.”

“hong jisoo? i- ah.”

y/n gave him a pitiful look, and that’s all it took to get the message across.

“shua..”

“no. i get it, i can’t expect you to feel the same way especially since it hasn’t even been 3 hours since you broke up with mingyu. and even after that i can’t expect you reciprocate my feelings either way. but, even so, ill always be here for you. no matter how you want me, as a boyfriend or more realistically, a friend.”

“joshua. i love you, i really do. you know i do but,”

“-but as nothing more as a friend, yeah? its alright. i really didn’t want to say anything but it just slipped out. i didn’t want to stress you out because i know what you’re going through is hard. i understand. but what we feel for one another is a different type of love,” he stopped to gesture two different points moving in opposing directions with his arms.

“to different for our own good.” was all he said before getting out the car to carry y/n upstairs.

y/n winced as he put ointment into the fresh wound where the glass once was, looking away from josh as he held her leg, directing her gaze to the bloody chunk of glass that sat in the sink.

“soonyoung is staying at chan and seokmins place on the seventeenth floor, but i want you to take my room, and ill stay in soonyoungs since i have a softer and bigger mattress.” he whispered, making eye contact with her as he left an innocent kiss where the bandage covered her skin.

she whimpered as the events of today hit her with the small kiss, unsure of how to proceed.

y/n ran her fingers through her hair, still damp from the shower she had just taken.

“can you stand?” he asked offering his hands to help her down the counter, looking over the many bandaids covering all her scrapes and bruises.

she took his hand and tried walking around the kitchen. she had a bit of a limp, yet was still a bit stable.

“here, take this tylenol and you can wear the hoodie I left on the bed since I know you get cold, ill just shower first.”

she sat on the bed, hugging the shirt she currently wore which joshua had lent her, before slipping on his black zip up hoodie. it had smelled like him, and his familiar, comforting vanilla shampoo she recognized all too well.

she fell back onto the mattress and let her mind be consumed by her thoughts, falling asleep yet only for a short while after.

she later awoke at the sound of joshua digging through his drawers for a white tee, being able to catch a glimpse of his toned body before he slipped the shirt on.

he turned around to y/n, bending down to tuck her stray hairs behind her ear, pressing a kiss into her forehead. “goodnight.”

before he could fully walk away from the bed, y/n grabbed his arm. “stay.” she sleepily whined.

“you need your own space so you can heal, i dont want to accidentally hurt you or anything.”

“you could never hurt me. so just please stay.”

“y/n..”

“please? what happened to you can’t ever say no to me?”

he playfully scoffed before giving in and slipping into the sheets.

y/n dug her head into the crook of his neck, smiling at how he shivered whenever he felt her hot breath against him.

“goodnight shua.”

of course, when cheol found out he was absolutely pissed. y/n would wake up from hundred of missed calls from mingyu, begging for her to take him back after he realized what happened. cheol (and josh.. and, chan?) ended up giving mingyu a bit of, talking to. he learned his lesson didnt he?

it was now over a year, almost two, later. winter time now. joshua had taken y/n to the han river bridge at night. they walked along it together.

with mingyu out of the way, josh and y/n became inseparable (more so then they already were) and drew even closer to one another if that even was possible.

with time, y/n began to realize what it is she wanted. joshua hong. after all, they had always shared the same mind, same dream, all within the same night - ever since they were kids.

“can i tell you something?” she asked, looking down at the river below.

“go ahead.”

“i think, that i like you. and im not sure when or how but you were just always.. there. i don’t know why it took me so long to realize what was there waiting for me, right in front of me.”

silence.

“that’s too bad. because i don’t think i like you, i know i love you.”

“ew you’re so cringey!” she exclaimed, jokingly pushing his face away from hers.

just as joshua reached for y/ns hand, she pulled away. “but before you say anything else, i need to tell you something. i don’t think i want a relationship- or, no i do! just, im scared. i feel like i need a short while longer but i really do wanna be with you,” she paused, thinking of her next words.

“its not that i don’t trust you. im just scared of whatever that was happening again, or if mingyu comes back or something. just, give me a month?”

he smiled, and pulled her into a hug, letting y/n’s head rest on his chest.

“ive waited this long to be with you. what’s another few months?”

y/n felt her heart melt at such a simple yet meaningful statement. she wrapped her arms around his neck, and leaned up to kiss his cheek.

“ive dreamed of being with you since we were kids. you dont know how much it hurt me when you started dating mingyu. and i knew your brother wouldnt dare to let his one and only little sister date his best friend.”

“well. none of that matters now, because it’s in the past. you have me now dont you? and don’t worry about cheol, he’d just want us to be happy. and if he doesnt then that’s just him being a big baby.”

joshua laughed in response, smiling as he held y/n tightly in his arms while they watched the city below, over the river.

she knew she was right giving a guy like joshua a chance.

i will never change.

promise me eternity,

if you feel the same way as i do

they had both dreamed the same dream for years, and now here they’d be, spending the same night together forever.

he knew in that moment she had been worth the wait.

joshua hong’s (almost) finally got to call the girl of his dreams, his, and he couldn’t be happier.

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leewonkyeom · 1 month

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I’m sorry for getting back to you so late but! I hope you’re not sick anymore 😭 I’m currently being raw dogged by my allergies and I feel like I’m dying because no medicine is working for me. my throat feels terrible too which is great

And as for the allergic reaction- it wasn’t as bad as the first time it happened, but I guess I’m allergic to shrimp (despite having ate it for my entire life. AND being tested negative for it………..) which sucks because it’s one of my favorite foods (especially in pasta oh my goddd)

I’m trying to get back into writing, myself, so I’ve been brain storming a lot of ideas. Even posted a short Vernon and Wonwoo blurb earlier 😌 I feel accomplished.

Have you been working on anything new recently? Can you give us any spoilers 👀

Hahah don't worry about it😭 I only ever reply every few days when i feel like it😭 i still have a bit of a sore throat, but hopefully i won't be sick again for a while after this😭

nooo omg😭 allergies sucks soo bad! i hope you find a medicine that works for you!

omg i feel you so much😭 allergies just get worse as you age and i learned this the hard way😭 i feel like it's much worse to have liked something once and then you're never able to eat it again, rather than being allergic from birth idk😭 shrimps are so good as well, i feel so bad for you

oh that's great!!! i'll check it out!🫶

you have no idea how much i love this question😭 like i will insert the fic i'm working on into so many conversations😭 i'm trying to work on my requests at the moment, just because i feel like i should get them out of the way and one-shots are often so easy to write. so hopefully i'll have a jeonghan one-shot out soon👀 as soon as i remember to send it to my beta, cause idk how i feel about it yet😭

and then i'm working on my full length cheol x reader fic, which is honestly sooo much better than light a flame😭 so hopefully i can finish that soon, cause i've been working on it for wayy too long. i'm just nearing the end and i don't know how to wrap it up😭

#⭐️mutuals #🐇leigh

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jinxedmuse · 9 months

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MASTERLIST

CONTENT GUIDE

ULTS + BIASES

works for: RIIZE (라이즈)

Osaki Shotaro (大崎将太郎)

— none so far

Song Eunseok (송은석)

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Jung Sungchan (정성찬)

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Park Wonbin (박원빈)

— none so far

Hong Seunghan (홍승한)

— none so far

Lee Sohee (이소희)

— best friend: your best friend sohee offers a "no strings attached" relief from the stress of your relationship but finds himself falling in too deep. 𖤐 | ❀ | ☾ (?)

Lee Chanyoung (이찬영)

— none so far

ot7 reactions + head cannons + scenarios + mtl

works for: bangtan sonyeondan 방탄소년단

Kim Seok-Jin

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Min Yoon-Gi

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Jung Ho-Seok

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Kim Nam-Joon

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Park Ji-Min

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Kim Tae-Hyung

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Jeon Jeong-Guk

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ot7 reactions + head cannons + scenarios + mtl

works for: blackpink 블랙핑크

Jisoo

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Jennie Ruby Jane

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Rosé

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Lisa

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ot4 reactions + head cannons + scenarios + mtl

works for: seventeen 세븐틴

Choi Seung Cheol

— none so far

Yoon Jeong Han

— purple rose: you find out that your cranky boss at your bartending job turns out to be quite the mischievous co-host of an exclusive bdsm club. not wanting to back down, you try to ignore this new found info when at work. but once blurred lines are already crossed, can they really be forgotten? ☾ | 𖤐 | ❀

Joshua Hong

— let it happen: reader and joshua are in a confusing relationship. a constant tug of war over who can get each other more in love, and more heart broken. (based on gracie abrams “mess it up”) ☾ | ✮ | ❀

Wen Junhui (文俊辉)

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Kwon Soon Young

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Jeon Won Woo

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Lee Ji Hoon

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Lee Seok Min

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Kim Min Gyu

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Xu Ming Hao (徐明浩)

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Boo Seung Kwan

— new romantics: the “goody-two-shoes”, university athlete boo seungkwan encounters a “rebel against-all-odds”, biker!reader and truly learns what it means to have fun while living life for himself alongside new found, and utterly careless love. part 1 | ❀ | ✮

Hansol Vernon Chwe

— just wanna ease ya mind: based on jhene aiko’s “bed peace” ft childish gambino. (in other words, high sex with bf!vernon) ❀ | 𖤐

Lee Chan

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ot13 reactions + head cannons + scenarios + mtl

— if they had a black cat personality type s/o that showed affection (not so) subtly ღ | ⟡

— secret dating idol!svt — 95z line, & if you guys would get caught ⟡ | ღ

works for: le sserafim 르세라핌

Kim Chaewon

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Miyawaki Sakura (宮脇咲良)

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Huh Yunjin

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Nakamura Kazuha (中村一葉)

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will not be writing for eunchae, she is my baby but she is literally a minor & i don’t feel comfortable doing so (not even sfw)!

ot4 reactions + head cannons + scenarios + mtl

works for: t x t 투모로우바이투게더

Choi Soo Bin

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Choi Yeon Jun

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Choi Beom Gyu

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Kang Tae Hyun

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Kai Kamal Huening 정하원 休宁凯

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ot5 reactions + head cannons + scenarios + mtl

#jinxedmuse #svt writers #riize writers #blackpink #le sserafim

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yikesmary · 1 month

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ruined birthday surprise — choi seungcheol x reader

summary: in which you try your hardest to surprise cheol.

notes: happy cheol day! i was looking through my drafts and realized that i really loved this drabble now as much as i did when i first wrote it. ignore the fact that this was written around august of 2023 and i just never got around to posting it.

also, this is loosely based on stephanie soo's vlog. she's one of my favorites to watch, so i recommend her channel!

"Baby—"

"NO! Don't come in the kitchen yet!" You yelled, running to the kitchen door and slamming it in Seungcheol's face. You winced at the sound of the door slamming but you had to be strong, for the sake of his birthday.

"Uh, are you okay, baby?" Seungcheol asked.

"It's a surprise!" You called out, rushing to finish the final details of his cake.

For the entire day, you were going back and forth to different stores and to the house in order to prepare for Seungcheol's birthday. It was different this year since it was going to be only the two of you, his birthday party with family and friends scheduled the day after.

Once you made sure the cake looked good, you took the birthday hat you picked up specifically for him. "Come in!" you said.

As soon as Seungcheol entered the kitchen, he said, "I have something to tell you,"

This made you stop in your tracks, the birthday hat suddenly forgotten. "What? Did something happen?"

"...I knew you were preparing the whole time. I was watching you in the security cameras,"

"What?!"

"I was concerned! You were running back and forth!" Seungcheol defended himself.

You started tearing up, feeling like all your efforts into surprising him went into nothing since he knew the entire time. He panicked at the sight of you crying and he said, "I'll go back and pretend to be surprised!"

"Really?" you questioned, tears still in your eyes.

"Wait, you actually want me to do that?" Seungcheol incredulously asked.

You nodded shyly, which prompted him to say, "Okay, let me reenter the kitchen,"

You wiped your eyes and prepared the birthday hat again.

When he entered the kitchen, he looked around and put on a shocked expression, "Wow! This is such a surprise!"

"Now you're making fun of me," you whined, and he laughed and kissed your forehead.

He let you put on the birthday hat for him while he put a hat on you, insisting that you wear it with him.

"I'm not making fun of you, you're just so cute," he told you, pulling you close by your waist.

You dug your face into Seungcheol's shoulder to save yourself at least a bit of embarrassment, which failed miserably. He cooed at how shy you were being and moved you so he could cup your face into his hands.

"How about you can show me all the surprises? I only saw the cake and the balloons. Then you can tell me about your day," he offered.

Your eyes lit up at the fact that the birthday surprise wasn't completely ruined.

At the sight of your happiness, Seungcheol knew that as long as he got to see your face, his future birthdays would never be ruined.

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gamerwoo · 5 years

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Wonwoo: Sharing is Caring but I Don’t Care

Anonymous asked: seeing these pictures of wonwoo... he really reminds me of a cat, soo, idk if youre gonna like this request, but can i request a fic with cat hybrid!wonwoo? something fluffy with a little bit of angst maybe? i dont really have a decent prompt, but maybe wonu having a typical cat behaviour until he starts to get jealous about smth?

Characters: Wonwoo x female reader (kinda sorta Mingyu x female reader too)

Genre/warnings: hybrid au, fluff but like angsty fluff

Word count: 5,418

Summary: All cat hybrids are different, but Wonwoo is exactly what you’d expect: reclusive, only wants attention for a limited amount of time, and slightly passive aggressive. You don’t mind, you love Wonwoo all the same. But he suddenly gets a lot more clingy after your best friend asks you to babysit the dog hybrid he’s fostering that seems to take a liking to you.

a/n: the pictures the anon is talking about are these and they ruined my l i f e. and there’s probably gonna be a part 2 because ya girl got carried away with ideas. also also uh i didn’t feel like changing the title from its wip title so i kept it dsjfhkds

As you moved around the apartment to clean up the place a little, Wonwoo just watched from where he lounged on the couch. He didn’t make any moves to help, but he didn’t seem amused watching you, either. His eyes lazily followed your movements almost like he was judging what you were doing. But you also knew if you weren’t doing it right, he would’ve said something.

Wonwoo wasn’t a bad hybrid. He wasn’t an asshole even though he could kind of be one sometimes. He loved to lay his head in your lap, curl up beside you and let you read to him, and he always slept in bed with you. But he was a cat hybrid, and some of the just happened to be the stereotypical cat-type -- Wonwoo included. So he also liked to be lazy and judge you silently fro the couch.

Wonwoo’s ears suddenly twitched as he lifted his head. He looked toward the door, hearing two pairs of footsteps coming down the hall, along with a male voice excitedly asking questions. He didn’t recognize the voice, so he expected the two people to just carry on passed the apartment, but he fully sat up when he heard a knock at the door.

“Coming!” you called, putting the picture frame you were dusting down and jogging to the door.

“We have visitors?” Wonwoo asked. “You didn’t say anything about visitors.”

“Seungcheol’s fostering a hybrid so I said he could bring them to visit,” you told him over your shoulder, leaving your dusting cloth on the counter as you made your way to the door. When you opened it, you were met with your best friend smiling at you, and a taller boy with floppy brown ears grinning from ear-to-ear behind him. “Hey, Cheol!”

“Thanks for letting me come over at such short notice,” he breathed, holding his arms out for a hug. When he let go, he gestured behind him. “This is Mingyu. Gyu, this is _____.”

“Hi!” he chirped with a wave. “It’s nice to meet you! I’ve seen the pictures of you and Seungcheol-hyung all over the house. He said you’ve been best friends since high school.”

You nodded with a chuckle. Mingyu sure liked to talk.

“You know, I have a hybrid, too,” you told him. “Maybe you could be friends.”

“Really?!” Mingyu grinned, bouncing on the balls of his feet.

“God, I hope so,” Seungcheol chuckled. He scratched the back of his head, averting his eyes from you. “I was kinda hoping you could babysit Mingyu this weekend, but I know Wonwoo can be...Wonwoo... But Joshua can’t because Mingyu scared Seokminnie, and Jeonghan can’t because Mingyu and Jun are allergic to each other.”

“But I like Junhui...” Mingyu mumbled sadly.

“I know, Gyu,” Seungcheol sighed, “but you sneeze every thirty seconds.”

“Come in, we’ll introduce them,” you said, stepping back to allow the two into your apartment. You turned your head to look into the living room, expecting to see Wonwoo peeking over the back of the couch, but of course, the cat was gone, “if I can find Wonwoo...”

“I can!” Mingyu volunteered.

“Gyu, you’ll scare him,” Seungcheol chuckled, gesturing for the puppy to follow him to the living room and stay put. “Let _____ do it, okay?”

As you went passed the couch to go down the hall, hoping to find Wonwoo in your bedroom or something, you could hear Mingyu going on and on about how he liked the apartment and hoped Wonwoo would want to be his friend. Seungcheol was trying to keep the pup’s hopes from getting too high -- he knew how Wonwoo could be with new people -- but Mingyu just wanted to make some friends. You hoped Wonwoo at least wouldn’t mind having Mingyu around this weekend because you felt bad for the poor hybrid.

“Wonwoo,” you sang as you poked your head into the guest room, the bathroom, and the closet down the hallway before you got to the bedroom. The door was left cracked, so you pushed it open. “Wonwoo, where are you?”

He was sitting on your bed, smack dab in the middle. His tail was wrapped around himself as he sat criss-cross with your Switch in his hands. He merely glanced up at you in disinterest before he looked back at the screen.

“I’m not playing with that dog,” he mumbled, carrying on with his game.

“Come on, Mingyu’s nice,” you reassured him.

“That’s great, but I’m still not playing with him,” he stated.

You let out a huff of air, blowing some hair away from your face as you crossed your arms. You knew if Wonwoo didn’t want to do something, he absolutely wasn’t going to do it. However, you also didn’t want this to interfere with helping out your friend.

“Would you be okay if Mingyu stayed with us for the weekend?” you wondered softly.

He shrugged, “As long as he gives me my space.”

“He’ll sleep in the guest room and I’m sure Seungcheol will send him over with his own toys,” you promised with a nod.

“Go for it,” he sighed. “Just make sure you get rid of the dog smell when he goes home.”

“Yeah, yeah,” you chuckled, though you were so happy that Wonwoo agreed. “Thanks, Woo! I owe you a lot of treats.”

“I know,” he deadpanned before you left the room.

You all but skipped back to the living room where Mingyu was walking around slowly as he sniffed just about everything. He noticed you in the doorway and looked at you, his tail wagging just from your presence.

“Wonwoo doesn’t want to come out right now, but he’s cool with Mingyu staying for--”

Mingyu was over to you before you could finish your sentence, his large arms around you as he nuzzled into your hair, “Thank you, thank you, thank you!”

“Mingyu, calm down--”

“It’s okay,” you giggled, rubbing Mingyu’s back as you hugged him. “Wonwoo’s never this affectionate.”

Mingyu pulled back a little to look at you with a giggle of his own, “You smell nice!”

“Thanks,” you laughed, reaching up to scratch behind his right ear. “I’ll have fun having you around this weekend.”

“You don’t know what this means to me,” Seungcheol smiled as he stood from the couch. “I love Gyu but he’s having a hard time making friends.”

“We’re friends now!” Mingyu announced happily. “Right, _____? She’s the perfect height and everything! She even likes my hugs, hyung!”

“She does put up with you pretty well,” Seungcheol snorted before he gave you a serious look. “Really, _____, thank you.”

You shrugged, “Don’t thank me. It’s no big deal.”

“You sure?”

“Yeah, why?”

“Wonwoo isn’t jealous at all?”

“He doesn’t seem it.”

Seungcheol just nodded with an almost nervous-sounding chuckle, “Wonwoo’s a cat and Mingyu’s a dog. You sure you know what you’re getting into?”

“It’s not that bad, dude,” you reassured him. “Wonwoo’s never been jealous -- not even of Hansol.”

But the reassurance was also half for yourself because you really didn’t know how Wonwoo would react with a dog that was much more excitable than Hansol in the apartment for the weekend. But you were sure it would be okay. ...Right?

The whole afternoon was spent with Mingyu climbing all over you -- curling up in your lap (”he thinks he’s a lapdog. he isn’t.”), resting his head on your shoulder and nuzzling into your neck, and asking you to scratch behind his ears. Mingyu was definitely an affectionate pup, that was for sure. But it was cute -- he was cute.

When you went back to your bedroom to get ready for bed, Wonwoo was still in the same spot as before. He even still had the Switch in his hand, glancing up when you entered as the tip of his tail twitched.

“What is that?” he suddenly asked as you opened your drawer.

“What’s what?” you asked, rummaging through your pajamas.

“You smell awful,” he stated blankly.

“Mingyu was all over me,” you laughed fondly, shaking your head at the memory of the happy dog hybrid. “He’s so cute, Woo! He sat in my lap and was super cuddly and sweet! You’re gonna love him!”

His nose scrunched up as he shook his head and turned away from you, laying on his stomach toward the headboard. “Go take a shower.”

“You take a shower,” you shot back even though showering was exactly what you planned on doing.

After you left, Wonwoo was grumbling to himself. Why did you seem to like this stupid dog so much? You had him, what was so great about an overly-excited fleabag?

Wonwoo had never been jealous over you. Not when Vernon said you give the best treats or when Jihoon seemed to only like you out of all of Soonyoung’s friends. Maybe it was just because Mingyu was a dog but Wonwoo didn’t like that you and him seemed to get along so well.

So when you came back into the room and flopped down into bed to go to sleep, Wonwoo shut off the Switch and got under the covers, laying down right beside you instead of curling up on his side like he did about half the time. Since you were laying on your stomach, he nuzzled under you to your arm would go around him and he could bury his face in your neck.

You chuckled, not used to Wonwoo being so cuddly unless he decided to lay on top of you, “You alright, Woo?”

“Mhmm,” he hummed. “You still smell like dog, though.”

“It’ll go away,” you promised with a yawn. “Go to sleep.”

But he frowned because it wouldn’t go away with that mongrel staying at the apartment that weekend. So he nuzzled closer and hoped he could cover you in his own scent to keep Mingyu away.

Mingyu was dropped off Saturday morning. Wonwoo was sitting on the back of the couch, one leg curled in a half-criss-cross kind of position while the other was on the seat of the couch to keep him in place. He had a bowl of cereal balanced in one hand and a spoon in the other as he watched his favorite Twitch streamer to wake up. But when he heard the knock at the door, he froze and turned his head sharply around to see who exactly this dog was that you liked so much.

He didn’t like him. As soon as the door opened and he saw the wide grin spread across Mingyu’s face before he tackled you in a hug, he didn’t like him. His upper lip curled as he let out a low growl, getting off the couch and leaving his breakfast on the coffee table to slink over to you and keep that dog away from you.

“Alright, that’s enough, Gyu,” Seungcheol chuckled, prying the excited hybrid off of you. “Thanks again for-- Oh, hey Wonwoo.”

You felt Wonwoo’s arms snake around your waist fro behind, his chin resting comfortably on your shoulder. Wonwoo had never hugged you like this but you just reached up to pat his head. You didn’t see it but his eyes were narrowed, their target being Mingyu who now stood behind Seungcheol so the boy could keep him at bay.

“Hi,” he mumbled.

“Woo, this is--”

“Mingyu,” he cut you off, holding you tighter, “I know.”

“Hi!” Mingyu waved enthusiastically. “I’ve seen pictures of you all over _____’s living room. You’re really pretty!”

Wonwoo made a face but didn’t say anything. Why was he pretty?

“He is, isn’t he?” you agreed, turning your head to smile at him and stroke his pointed ears.

Alright, so maybe being pretty wasn’t so bad.

It didn’t take long for Seungcheol to get Mingyu settled in. He had a small bag for overnight containing clothes and toys he liked to play with, along with his favorite plush that he slept with, and a few snacks and treats that he liked best. And then he was off for the weekend, leaving you alone with the puppy and your cat that seemed a little...clingier than usual.

You’d never seen Wonwoo like this. The only time he’d ever get cuddly was when you felt sick or had particularly bad cramps, or if he felt really sick. Even then, though, he would just curl up beside you and let you play with his hair. He never really clung to you or seemed almost possessive over you like now.

You sat on the couch, so Wonwoo went with you -- he wanted to finish his breakfast anyway. He sat right beside you, his leg touching yours as he picked his bowl back up and continued eating as usual. Mingyu trailed behind, sniffing everything again now that the scent of cat was more prominent with Wonwoo actually in the room rather than hiding away somewhere.

“Have you ever hung around a cat before, Gyu?” you wondered, turning your head to look at the hybrid that was wandering around with his tail wagging at a slow speed.

He looked over when he heard his name, his brown eyes going wide, “Nope! The shelter said I was too aggressive with their cat hybrids. I got along with Junhui, though! He’s a bunny.”

“I know, I’ve met him,” you chuckled. “So you’re allergic to bunnies?”

‘Why can’t he be allergic to cats so he can’t stay here?’ Wonwoo thought to himself.

Though, he did tell you that Mingyu could stay, but that was before he knew how well you and him got along.

Mingyu walked around the couch and sat down on your other side, resting his head on your shoulder, “Yeah, unfortunately. I liked Jun, too.”

Wonwoo glanced over before doing a double take when he noticed Mingyu’s head on your shoulder. His eyes narrowed as you reached over to run your fingers through his tousled brown hair, making him close his eyes and hum in content.

You suddenly had Wonwoo sitting in your lap, subtly nudging Mingyu away from you. He laid his head back against your shoulder as he continued to eat his breakfast, his eyes on the TV.

“_____, can you play with my hair?” he asked softly.

“Y-yeah...” you mumbled, unsure why Wonwoo was acting like this, “okay.”

As the room filled with Wonwoo’s content purr, Mingyu just curled his knees to his chest and watched the television too. He didn’t seem to mind that Wonwoo had your attention now since he knew you were Wonwoo’s owner and not his, so he just settled for sitting next to you and watching TV for now.

Wonwoo, however, was smirking to himself, thinking he’d won some competition that was only existent in his own head.

Wonwoo laid all over you all morning. When he finished his breakfast, he continued to sit in your lap and make you play with his ears while he commentated on the stream he was watching.

Before lunch, you decided Mingyu should get outside for a little since he was getting sort of restless. You could tell when he started trying to bat at Wonwoo’s tail which made the cat hiss and glare at him. You had to scold Wonwoo -- he hardly ever listened to you when you scolded him, though -- and promise Mingyu you’d take him outside to play properly before anything escalated. The last thing you needed was two hybrids fighting.

Wonwoo didn’t like going outside. He liked to stay inside, take naps, read, and play games. But Mingyu? As soon as he was in the yard of the apartment building, he took off running. He threw himself down in the grass and soaked up the sun while you set up a little blanket to sit down under the shade of a tree to keep Wonwoo happy.

“_____,” he grabbed onto your wrist as you went to walk over to Mingyu to toss a frisbee around with him, “sit with me.”

He pulled you down to sit beside him before laying his head on your shoulder, his legs stretching out beside you.

“Are you feeling okay, Woo?” you asked softly.

He nodded before tilting his head up, burying his nose in your neck before sniffing you. You giggled at how it tickled before he was nuzzling into your neck to cover you in his scent rather than the hint of dog that he could smell from Mingyu on you. You laughed louder as his hair tickled your skin, but you weren’t going to stop Wonwoo from doing whatever it was that he was doing.

“Why do you have to smell like him already?” Wonwoo complained.

You laughed as Wonwoo finally settled into you, choosing to curl up beside you and rest his head on your stomach -- he always said he loved how soft your tummy was and it typically was his favorite place to lay.

“Mingyu never complains about me smelling like you,” you pointed out.

“Yeah, because he should know you’re mi-- M-my owner,” Wonwoo stated. “He doesn’t get to complain about you.”

“And you do?”

“Yes!”

“_____!” Mingyu called over to you, sitting up in the grass with his hair a mess from rolling around. “Can we play catch or something?”

“Yeah, of course!” you grinned, going to push yourself up and grab the brightly colored ball Seungcheol packed to toss back and forth with Mingyu.

Instead, though, you felt a weight in your lap that held you down. Wonwoo had climbed into your lap, letting his legs stretch out beside you in the grass. He wrapped his arms around your waist and laid his head on your shoulder, and you faintly heard a very quiet growl come from him.

“What’re you doing?” you chuckled.

“You can throw the ball from here,” he stated with a short huff.

“Woo, we’re playing catch, not fetch.”

“You have hands to catch.”

You frowned, “Not with you sitting in my lap like this. What if you get hit with the ball?”

Wonwoo smirked, happy that you cared about him not getting hurt, but he also knew he could use that to his advantage, “Then don’t play.”

“Wonwoo, I can’t just ignore Mingyu,” you told him, lightly pushing him off of your lap so you could stand up. You went over to the bag and grabbed the ball before jogging closer to Mingyu. “Coming, Gyu!”

And that left Wonwoo to pout alone in the shade, laying down and curling up as he watched you and Mingyu toss the ball back and forth.

“Lunch, then nap time. Mingyu, you need a shower.”

Everyone was fed, and you sent Mingyu to the shower along with clean clothes and the toiletries that were packed for him. You decided to wait for Mingyu to be done, telling Wonwoo he could go play his Switch until you went to go nap, but he refused to leave your side. You wondered if maybe Wonwoo was jealous of Mingyu now, but Wonwoo had never been jealous of anybody else. Why would he be jealous now?

Wonwoo’s head was in your lap, having you play with his hair while he stroked his tail between his fingers. That’s how Mingyu found the two of you on the couch when he came out of the bathroom, his hair still damp and his t-shirt held in his left hand instead of on his body. Judging from the big yawn he let out, you assumed he was tired from all the energy he burned outside.

“Nap?” you asked with a chuckle.

He nodded.

“I’ll get you settled in the guest room,” you said, carefully sitting Wonwoo up before you got up. “C’mon, Woo.”

Wonwoo immediately got up and followed you, grabbing onto one of your hands with both of his as he trailed along. Mingyu followed the both of you, rubbing his eyes as he went. Thankfully, the guest room was at the begging of the short hallway that he’d just come from.

“Here you go,” you opened the door to show off the simple room with the bed already made up. “It’s not much, but it’s just for a night so--”

“I get my own bed?” Mingyu asked excitedly, moving between you and Wonwoo to see inside the room -- making Wonwoo hiss quietly at him before stalking off toward your room.

“You don’t have your own bed at Seungcheol’s?” you asked.

He shook his head, “No, I like cuddling with him. But I never get to spread out.”

“Now you can,” you laughed, gesturing for him to go into the room.

Mingyu ran into the room and flopped down on the bed. He seemed way more excited than you thought he’d be, but that made you happy. You were actually kind of nervous that Mingyu would find the room too plain or boring.

Once you had tucked Mingyu in, you told him to wake you up if he needed anything before closing the door and heading to your room. Wonwoo was already laying down on the bed, curled up under the blankets on his side of the bed. You took off your jeans before you got in on your side and got comfortable.

“_____?” Wonwoo’s voice was quiet when he spoke up.

You kept your eyes closed, only humming in response. You were way too tuckered out from Mingyu to actually reply.

“You don’t like Mingyu more than me, do you?” he wondered, his voice smaller than you’d ever heard it.

Your eyes opened, and you rolled over to face Wonwoo. Instead of looking annoyed like he had all day, he looked nervous and afraid. You’d only seen him look at you like that when you first found him.

“Of course I don’t, Wonwoo,” you frowned, reaching up a hand to play with his ears. “Why would you think that?”

“You liked how affectionate he is... He’s all over you, I hate it! You’re mine, not his!”

Your suspicions were correct -- Wonwoo was very jealous of Mingyu.

“Aw, Woo,” you chuckled, letting your hands trail from his ears to his hair to card through it, “are you jealous?”

“No!” he said defensively with a pout. “I just...don’t...like him...b-being all over you like he owns you.”

“Mingyu’s just excited! He’s a foster so he doesn’t have a lot of friends other than Seungcheol, and he can’t keep Mingyu forever, anyway.”

“That doesn’t mean he can take you.”

“He’s not taking me from you, Wonwoo. I like Mingyu, but that doesn’t mean I love you any less. If I didn’t like you how you are, I wouldn’t have taken you in, right?”

Wonwoo cast his eyes down, fidgeting with his tail, “I guess so...”

Wonwoo put an arm around you and nuzzled into your chest, letting out a deep sigh. You couldn’t help but laugh a little as you rested your chin on his head and wrapped your arms around him, rubbing his back.

“You’re mine,” he mumbled.

“I know,” you giggled softly. “I’m not going anywhere.”

Wonwoo’s loud purring was enough to quickly lull you to sleep, but he stayed awake even after your breathing evened out and your soft snores filled his ears. He pulled away just enough to look at your sleeping face, pressing a soft kiss to your forehead before he nuzzled into your neck and sandwiched one of his legs between yours.

“All mine,” he mumbled before he fell asleep in your arms.

“Wonwoo was right,” Mingyu commented after a few minutes of resting his head on your right thigh, “your thighs are comfy.”

“Nobody asked,” Wonwoo scoffed as he kneaded into your left thigh with his hands as he often did -- he always mentioned they were soft and squishy and fun to knead into, “but thanks for telling me I’m right.”

Mingyu tipped his head back to look up at the cat that was flashing him a cocky grin, but he didn’t seem to mind. Honestly, he was just happy Wonwoo was talking to him at all.

Wonwoo wasn’t necessarily getting along with Mingyu, but they weren’t fighting. Bickering was more like it, but it was never ending. You didn’t mind it, either, though. Wonwoo at least wasn’t hiding or just completely ignoring the poor hybrid, so you were just content that Wonwoo was speaking to him at all. He was still definitely being territorial, but at least he had calmed down enough to sort of share you.

“You’re lucky, Wonwoo,” Mingyu sighed. “_____ is perfect. She’s warm and soft, and she’s tall like us so she can keep up.”

“Did you have another owner before, Gyu?” you wondered.

He shook his head, “No, but the girl that took care of me before was really short and tiny. She said she had a hard time controlling me and it made me sad.”

“_____ is the best,” Wonwoo agreed with a nod, though his tone was more on the colder side, “and she’s my owner.”

“I can visit a lot, right?” Mingyu asked, looking up at you with his big, brown eyes.

The question tugged at your heart strings because you knew Mingyu wasn’t staying with Seungcheol forever. In fact, if things went well, Seungcheol would come back and announce that Mingyu had a new owner now that would give him all the love and attention he could ever want. But that meant you wouldn’t see the cute puppy hybrid anymore.

“Sure, Gyu,” you lied with a smile that looked a little sadder than you wanted, your hand running through his fluffy hair.

Wonwoo was still awake playing his Switch when the door to the bedroom slowly opened. It was the middle of the night and he had heard Mingyu whining from his room, but he chose to ignore it in favor of playing Pokemon. But now that the tall puppy was standing in the room, rubbing one of his eyes, Wonwoo was forced to deal with him.

“Wonwoo?” Mingyu’s voice was still groggy with just a tinge of sadness in it. “Can I sleep in here?”

“Why?” Wonwoo asked, his voice monotone. He was laying above the blanket, his head resting on your stomach while you slept soundly.

“It’s lonely in the guest room,” the younger hybrid whined. “I need to sleep with somebody.”

Wonwoo wanted to snap at Mingyu and tell him to go back to sleep in the guest room, but he knew you’d be upset with him if you woke up to them bickering.

‘It’s just one night,’ he had to remind himself, ‘He’ll be gone tomorrow morning.’

Wonwoo let out a sigh as he shut off his game and sat up to set it on the nightstand, “Other side.”

As Wonwoo got under the covers, Mingyu closed the door and quickly got into bed on the other side, trying to slip in and lay on what little space was left. Wonwoo was quick to move you closer to himself and roll you over so you were facing him, keeping you close and away from Mingyu on your other side.

“Thank you,” Mingyu whispered once he got comfortable.

“Uh huh,” was all he replied with, nuzzling into your neck and curling up to sleep.

“Goodnight, Wonwoo,” Mingyu said as he curled up in his little space.

“Just go to sleep.”

You woke up in a tangle of long limbs, not even really sure which were you own. Wonwoo was in front of you, his head somehow up under your shirt as his hands gripped your hips, kneading into them in his sleep. You felt warmth on your back, too, and loud snores in your ear from who you could only assume was Mingyu. The three of you had your legs tangled together in a mess under the covers, and you were almost sweating from the heat of both hybrids trapped under the blankets.

Instead of waking them, you let them sleep until they woke up. Mingyu was the first to wake up, his nose pressed into the back of your neck. Wonwoo woke up soon after, yawning against your stomach before he was trying to poke his head out of the top of your shirt, unsure of where he was even though it wasn’t the first time he’d done that -- he just really liked warm things.

Next was the task of untangling the three of you. Wonwoo was the only one who seemed displeased with the position. He didn’t like that Mingyu was touching you, but he especially didn’t like that Mingyu was touching him. But you and Mingyu found the whole thing hilarious, especially when Wonwoo fell out of bed with a surprised yelp.

You made the two boys breakfast and sat between them on the couch. Wonwoo curled up with his head in your lap once he was done eating while Mingyu laid his head on your shoulder and giggled every now and then at whatever Wonwoo had put on the TV.

You’d done a lot of thinking since the previous evening. You didn’t like the thought of Mingyu leaving because you actually enjoyed having him around. Sure, him and Wonwoo weren’t exactly a match made in heaven, but the two at least tolerated each other -- more so Wonwoo tolerated Mingyu since Gyu seemed to like the older boy all the same. You enjoyed waking up with both of them, taking care of both of them, and just having an extra person to have around. You were sad to know Mingyu would be leaving in only a few short--

There was a knock at the door, and both hybrids suddenly sat up straight and looked toward the door. Mingyu was on his feet in seconds, tail wagging as he leaped over the couch to go to the door. You followed behind him with Wonwoo trailing cautiously behind even though he assumed it was Seungcheol who was here -- he just knew that it would cause a lot of excitement for Mingyu, and he didn’t want to deal with that commotion.

You opened the door, and sure enough, Mingyu tackled Seungcheol in a big hug, sniffing all over him as he excitedly began to babble about his weekend and how much he missed the older boy.

“He wasn’t too much of a handful, was he?” Seungcheol asked when he’d finally calmed down.

“Not at all,” you told him as Wonwoo slunk off back to the living room to curl up by the space heater. “He was actually really great to have around. I’ll miss him.”

“I’ll visit!” Mingyu promised.

“So...how’d it go?” you asked Seungcheol quietly.

Seungcheol gave you a look that clearly said things didn’t go well. You weren’t sure if the person simply didn’t want Mingyu or if Seungcheol had decided the person wouldn’t be a good fit for him, but it was clear that Mingyu would end up going to a shelter soon instead.

“Seungcheol,” Mingyu frowned, cocking his head to one side, “why do you look so sad? What’s wrong?”

Seungcheol sighed, running both hands through his hair, “Gyu, I have something to tell you... You’re--”

“Staying here,” you blurted.

Mingyu’s eyebrows furrowed, looking between you and Seungcheol -- even Seungcheol looked surprised, “I am?”

“Yeah! I adopted you,” you told him with a warm smile. “You get to stay with me and Wonwoo.”

Wonwoo lifted his head, his ears twitching as he listened to you speak, “He does?”

“I do?!” Mingyu was grinning widely now.

You looked over to Wonwoo with an apologetic smile as Mingyu began to celebrate, “You don’t mind, right, Woo?”

“I guess not...” he grumbled, rolling his eyes.

“I’m so happy!” Mingyu giggled, wrapping his arms around you tightly. “Thank you, thank you, thank you!”

“Hope you know what you’re getting into,” Seungcheol teased, though you could tell he was incredibly happy and thankful that you decided to take in the poor pup.

You were pretty sure you knew what you were getting yourself into, and you were sure it wasn’t as bad as Seungcheol thought it would be. You’d already talked to Wonwoo before and reassured him that you’d never love him any less, and that seemed to ease at least a little bit of tension between him and Mingyu. So maybe they’d become close over time.

But when Mingyu got too excited and licked your cheek, Wonwoo’s eyes narrowed as his tail twitched in annoyance.

You definitely had no idea what you were getting into.

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Miracle P1

Hello friends! Okay it’s been such a long time since I’ve posted anything but to be honest, I’ve been busy working on completing series (cause a lot of my pieces have been left hanging) and in the process, starting new series as well. I’d like to introduce you to this Jihoon College AU! “Miracle” I hope you guys like it!

Plot: What if it was love at first sight? Jihoons lost all passion for music after being wronged two years ago and right as he was about to quit, someone unexpectedly enters his life and changes it for the better

Pairing: Reader x Jihoon

Words: 3856

Warnings: EVERYCHAPTER has a bit of swearing (because Yoongis here and I love a potty mouthed Yoongi)

Genre: Fluff, romance, a TINY bit of angst

“Please don’t tell me that’s what you’re planning on wearing to Jungkooks birthday.” he said poking his friend in the ribs, “Come on, we have to get going!”

“I’m not going.” Jihoon stated flatly, “You guys go ahead.”

“Please don’t tell me this is because of Hana.” Soonyoung groaned, “You literally transferred away from your old college to get away from her over a year ago! This is the start to your second year here and its the biggest party of the year. It kicks off the new school year AND we’re celebrating Jungkooks birthday.”

“So? Tell Jungkook I said happy birthday. I’m not going.” Jihoon said, “Now get out before I throw something.”

“I’m getting Seungcheol.” Soonyoung said as he went outside to get the named boy. “CHEOL! Jihoons being stubborn again!!!”

Eventually Seungcheol walked into the room and made his presence known by pulling Jihoon’s headphones off.

“Hey!” Jihoon said trying to get his earphones back but Seungcheol held it out of his grip.

“You promised Jungkook that you would go today did you forget?” Seungcheol asked, “We all saw the photo Kim Hana posted and so what if she’s moved on. You need to move on with your life too Ji. You’re better than her in so many ways.”

“Yo Cheol, Mingyu just talked to Kook and said that they’re tripling the theme this year. It’s going to be a welcome back party too!” Soonyoung said excitedly, “We have to get going! Let’s just carry Jihoon there.”

At the mention of being carried, Jihoon sat up immediately. “Fine, I’ll go. But I won’t stay long...only because Jungkook and the guys of the Bangtan house are close friends.”

“There we go.” Seungcheol said with a nod of approval, “Go change and we’ll meet you out in five.”

Ten minutes later, Seungcheol, Mingyu, Soonyoung and Jihoon were on their way to the biggest Frat house on the block owned by the son of the school president himself, Kim Seokjin.

It was still early when they arrived and after putting their respective gifts at the table, they went in search for people they knew.

As they walked towards the main room, they saw someone sitting on the piano talking to Chan, who was a member of the schools dance team.

“No way! Is that Y/N?” Soonyoung asked with his jaw dropped and wide eyes.

Jihoon looked up at the figure and he froze on the spot. He swore to himself that had suddenly died and gone to heaven because the girl in front of him was an angel. Her hair was twisted loosely over her shoulder and ended just below her chest and she wore skinny jeans and a white off shoulder long sleeve shirt.

“Y/N!!!” Mingyu yelled breaking Jihoon out of his thoughts and looked as the taller male went and gave you a big hug.

It finally occurred to him that the guys knew who you were since Seungcheol even went in for a large hug and went as far as to spin you around.

He slowly approached the group as they were all talking to you at different times.

“When did you get back?” Seungcheol asked.

“How as the program in London?” Soonyoung asked. “Are you back for good?”

“Does anyone else know you’re back yet?” Mingyu asked.

“I got back a few days ago, the program was awesome and I am so sad to leave and yes I’m back for good. Also, everyone but Hobi knows I’m back. ” you explained in one breath and looked around the group you had learned to call friends. You then noticed the blonde one who you didn’t recognize and gave him a bright smile, “Hi, I’m Y/N.”

When Jihoon didn’t say anything, the guys around him scrambled to save him from embarrassment.

“This is Lee Jihoon, he’s a childhood friend who transferred here a semester after you left.” Soonyoung said quickly, “Jihoon, this is Y/N, she’s a close friend of Jin and Yoongi and the rest of the Bangtan house.

“Ah…” you said with a nod, “It’s nice to meet you. Make yourselves at home, I’m sure you guys have been here more in the last few years.”

“Is your roommate here?” Soonyoung asked and you pointed to the kitchen.

“I’m sure Yoongi told me specifically not to let you talk to her but you know, I can’t stop you.” you said with a shrug. “Go wild, I’m supposed to stay here until more people arrive. Yoongi’s at the DJ booth and Jin’s somewhere checking on food. Last I checked, Kookie was getting ready for his big night.”

“Y/N! You’re back!!!” a voice you recognized as Hoseoks came from the door and suddenly you were engulfed in his arms. “I won’t have to torture myself by teaching two classes anymore.” he said fake crying into your shoulder.

“I’m sure it wasn’t that bad.” you said with a roll of your eyes as Hoseok set you back down on the piano and greeted the others.

“Taehyung was being a pain when we announced Soonyoung as co-captain of the junior team last year.” Hoseok deadpanned as Soonyoung nodded his head in agreement. “See! He agrees with me.”

“Well if Tae was a full time dance major maybe we’d consider otherwise but the guy apparently needs to be in the same drama program as Jin soo…” you said shrugging, “His loss.”

“Isn’t the only requirement for captain to be a full time performing arts student?” Mingyu asked and you along with Soonyoung and Hoseok shook your heads.

“The last captain Shownu changed the rule before he graduated and you have to be a full time music or dance major now.” Hoseok explained, “Speaking of which, now that you’re done that program in London, what’s your focus?”

“Per Yoongi’s request, Music composition and dance.” you said looking towards the DJ booth where your best friend and step brother stood going through his playlists. He shot you a look with a raised eyebrow when he felt you looking at him and you gave him a glare when he showed you the middle finger.

“Yoongi just wants you to follow in his footsteps.” Hoseok reasoned knowing how tough he could be on you sometimes.

“He acts like my dad.” you said scrunching your nose up, “But it’s not like I don’t enjoy either. Anyways, you guys go have fun, I’m just going to chill here for a bit.”

“Can I get you a drink?” Seungcheol asked, “I heard that the fridge is stocked.”

“Soda, no alcohol. Someones gotta take care of these drunks tonight.” you said with a cheeky grin and you looked at Jihoon who had yet to remove his eyes from you, “Enjoy your night. I’ll see you around.”

Seungcheol then lead Jihoon to the kitchen where they saw Jin taking something out of the oven while Soonyoung, Chan and Mingyu went over to talk to a few people they knew.

“Hey Jin.” they both said as Jin waved with one hand while holding the pan he had just taken out of the oven.

“Hey guys, you know the drill. Help yourselves to anything and if you need to crash here later just do so.” he said before walking out of the kitchen towards the buffet table which was half catered and the other half things he cooked himself. “Enjoy!” he called over his shoulder.

“So who is Y/N exactly?” Jihoon asked Seungcheol, “She seems pretty close to everyone here.”

“She’s the one the guys talk about a lot. Yoongi’s trying to make her his 2.0, Jin watches her like a hawk...it’s a surprise that she was allowed to go to London for the performing arts program. I heard from Yoongi that she finished top of the class.” Seungcheol explained, “Why?”

“I think I saw her a few days ago at the cafe…” Jihoon muttered.

“Wait, you mean Y/N’s the person that you said literally took your breath away?” Seungcheol asked and Jihoon nodded.

“She was sitting by the window working on her laptop but her eyes were so big and her smile…” Jihoon said thinking about when he first saw you and Seungcheol saw the small smile that was making its way to Jihoons face.

“Great, then you should go talk to her.” Seungcheol said while handing him a bottle of ginger ale and a beer. “Wouldn’t hurt right? I’m gonna go see if Jin or Yoongi need any help with anything.”

And with that, Jihoon was left standing in the kitchen contemplating what to do. He turned to look at you through the door and saw that you were in fact sitting alone on the piano once again waving at people as they arrived.

“It’s now or nothing.” Jihoon whispered to himself and made his way over to you.

“Hey” he said coming over and handed the ginger ale to you.

“Hey” you said taking it from his hands and he ignored the electricity that shot through his fingers when your hand brushed his, “Thank you. Where did Seungcheol go?”

“Something about talking to Jin or Yoongi.” Jihoon answered and thought about how to keep the conversation going. “So I heard that you were a Music comp major.”

“Yep. I minored in it for the last two years while I was in London but decided to finish it as a major when I got back.” you explained, “What about you?”

“I’m also a Music comp major and dance minor.” Jihoon answered and he felt his face match the smile that was on yours.

“That’s so dope. So we’re in the same program...third year right?” you asked and Jihoon nodded. “Then are you on the dance team with Soon and Hobi?”

Jihoon shook his head, “I decided to minor in dance this year so I’m only just starting…I was a music major at my old college before I transferred…I was thinking about trying out this year cause Soonyoung keeps pushing me to”

“Ah, thats cool, you should totally try out.” you said, “It’s also good to know that I have another Music comp buddy to ask advice from. As much as I like asking Yoongi, he can be too over it sometimes.” you rolled your eyes.

“Buddy?” Jihoon asked wide eyed and you shrugged your shoulders.

“Sure. You seem like your besties with Cheol and Soon and they’re all cool with the guys who live in this house.” you said and for the first time, Jihoon felt himself really smile.

The two of you eventually moved to one of the couches and started to talk about your common music interest which escalated to similar hobbies. Unbeknownst to you, Yoongi, Seungcheol and Jin were all watching you from the DJ booth with smirks on their faces.

“I told you Y/N would be the cure.” Jin said crossing his arms with a triumphant smile on his face.

“Yea but if her grades slip because of this, I’m blaming you.” Yoongi said, “She can’t afford to have distractions right now.”

“You consider one of your mentee’s a distraction? Really?” Seungcheol asked knowing that Jihoon and Yoongi were good friends. “If anything I think it’ll push him harder. He’s finally getting out of the slump he’s been in since he got here.”

“We’ll see what happens in the near future... “ Jin said as he saw you get tackled by Taehyung and Namjoon which left Jihoon to stare at them with wide eyes. “Now come on, more people are starting to arrive and I need a strong drink.”

As the night went on, various people who knew you kept coming to say hello and eventually you found yourself hanging out at the DJ booth with Yoongi who had maybe four or five drinks.

“So I see you finally met Jihoon.” he said after the next song started playing. He had noticed that you were watching the blonde throughout the night and he wanted to know your thoughts.

“I think I saw him a few days ago actually...at the cafe where you said to meet. Remember how I got there earlier?” you asked as you wrapped your arms around your legs.

Yoongi nodded his head, “I think that was him sitting towards the back. Did he notice you?”

“I’m not sure.” you said biting your lip, “What’s the deal with him anyways?”

“He transferred schools after his ex girlfriend fucked up and he’s been in a slump ever since.” Yoongi explained and you leaned your head on his shoulder.

“Sounds like someone I know.” you said giving him a side glance. “Talking to him reminds me of you sometimes...Your mannerisms, your facial expressions…”

“You got this all from a few hours?” Yoongi asked and you nodded.

“But you changed…” you said as you watched Jihoon and Soonyoung play beer pong with Jimin and the birthday boy.

“Yea, because you came into my life…” Yoongi said, “If my father didn’t leave that will...I would have never known…”

“That you had a little sister from an affair? Which is kind of fucked up considering who my mom is…” you said scrunching your nose.

“Yea, you, me and Jin are one fucked up little family.I knew about the affair, I just didn’t know about you. I was in boarding school by then and Jin’s mom had run away and killed herself after you were born..” Yoongi said with a sigh, it was a story you hated bringing up. “Jin was going through a tough time then my dad had to get into that car accident and leave me his Will telling me I had a little sister who was four years younger than me...holy shit.”

“How did you find me again?” you asked and Yoongi shrugged.

“Jin’s father who took me in after dad died played a big role. You were pretty much an orphan so it wasn’t hard...but honestly, it was your personality after we found you that got me. You had so much of dad in you. You were smart, talented, caring except you looked like Jin’s mom which threw him off the first time he met you.” Yoongi said with a slight grin thinking about the time that you introduced yourself to everyone.

“It was just so messed up and when the paternity tests came back, you and Jin couldn’t even hold it together.” you said and Yoongi laughed.

“We’ve been only childs our whole life and we both found out that we had a sister and over sixteen years to catch up on...Jin and I were just starting college and when his dad said he wanted nothing to do with trash like you…” Yoongi started and you cringed.

“I don’t think I’ve seen Jin that angry before…” you said thinking back to the day that he had punched his own father in the face.

“He had every reason to. By then we both took a liking to you and agreed to raise you as his mother and my father would’ve right? Despite going through dark times, you were the light for the both of us and maybe…” Yoongi hesitated and saw that Jihoon was watching the two of you, “Maybe you can be that for Jihoon too.”

You followed Yoongi’s gaze and saw JIhoon’s blank stare that turned into a small smile after you made eye contact with him.

“You can be his light and guide him like you guided us.” Yoongi said taking another swig of his drink. “I think I’m getting drunk.”

“You think?” you asked as you shoved him aside, “Go puke, I’ll take over the DJ booth for a while.”

“Yes Mam.” Yoongi said stepping down and walking towards the bathrooms of the large house. You made note that if he wasn’t back in ten minutes, that you would go check the bathroom to make sure he was okay.

As you played the next song, you felt a presence next to you and saw Jihoon again holding two cups before he handed you one.

“You looked parched.” he said, “Don’t worry, it’s not alcoholic.”

“Thanks” you said taking the cup from him. “How’s your night going?”

“A lot better then I expected.” Jihoon answered taking a sip from his own cup, “Is there going to be cake soon?”

You nodded your head, “We’re trying to keep Kookie as sober as we can till it gets here but you know, he’ll probably end up making a fool of himself anyways. Should be here in about ten minutes or so.”

Jihoon laughed knowing you were right. Jungkook, Taehyung and Jimin were one of the few people who had issues holding their alcohol unlike the older guys in the house.

“Do you need any help babysitting?” he asked and you raised your eyebrows at him.

“I should be okay for now...they tend to let more loose once the cake is done and over with.” you said as you saw Taehyung about to strip off his shirt and you quickly signalled Namjoon from across the room who caught on fast and made his way to Taehyung.

You let out a sigh of relief as Jihoon laughed, “I’ve literally been gone for two years and nothing in this house changes.” you huffed.

“How long have you known everyone exactly?” Jihoon asked and you looked up to count in your head.

“I met Jin and Yoongi when I was fifteen and I met everyone else a year later…” you said, “It was after my dad died...he left everything to Yoongi, including me.”

“Wait so you and Yoongi are siblings?” Jihoon asked, it was a question he’d been wanting the answer to all night ever since he saw how comfortable you and Yoongi were getting at the DJ booth. It was why he took his first chance to come and talk to you once he saw Yoongi walk away. The last thing he wanted to find out from someone else was that the only girl he had remotely found interest in was dating his mentor.

“Step siblings…” you said with a nod, “So are Jin and I.”

Jihoon gave you a weird look as you shrugged.

“Yoongis dad and Jin’s mom had an affair. Mom killed herself when I was two after Jin’s dad remarried and I went to live with Yoongis dad till he passed away in a car accident . Yoongi’s mom didn’t want anything to do with me as the same with Jin’s dad so the two decided to raise me themselves.” you explained clearing the air. “They’ve been taking care of me ever since.”

“Dang…” jihoon whispered, “That’s why they’re so overbearing.”

“But they mean well.” you said, “You have to imagine what it’d be like for two college students to find out about their sister who is now an orphan. It’s why Jin works so hard and Yoongi pushes me to be my best. It’s what our parents would’ve wanted.”

“I’m glad you’re okay though.” Jihoon said, “You seem to be really happy now.”

“I am...Yoongi and Jin along with the rest of this house is my family. I don’t have anyone else so I treat them like gold.” you said with a smile, “What about you?”

“I’ve known Soonyoung and Seungcheol my whole life, I think it goes back to elementary school. After high school I went to a different university and transferred here after I figured the program wasn’t the right fit.” he said leaving a lot of details out but that was the kind of person he was. He wasn’t going to blerb his sob story to just anyone.. Despite finding you interesting, he didn’t want to scare you away even though you had opened your heart to him already.

After the cake was done, the party got rowdier and by the end of it, you were patting Jungkooks back as he emptied his stomach in his bedroom bathroom.

You never lectured them, you just let them be and took care of them as needed.

You saw Jihoon help a beyond drunk Soonyoung through the hall and figured that he was going to throw him into one of the many spare bedrooms this house had.

The look Jihoon gave you as he passed by made you laugh causing Jungkook to whine while his head was still in the toilet seat.

“Why are you laughing at meeeee” he said and dry heaved.

“Because you’re so silly Kookie.” you said patting his back and you heard more puke hit the toilet and thankfully, Jin had finally come into the room fresh from a shower.

“Let me take over birthday boy and you go get yourself cleaned up.” he said and you gave him a thankful smile before getting up and walking out and towards your room.

After your shower, you came down in a long t-shirt dress to see that the mess was still present but the partiers were long gone and you let out a sigh of relief. You weren’t that tired since jet lag had hit you and you started cleaning up the mess in the kitchen.

You were humming to yourself when you heard a voice come from behind you and you were surprised to see Jihoon standing there yet again.

“Do you need any help?” he asked letting out a yawn and you shook your head.

“I got this, I don’t think I’ll be sleeping anytime soon anyways.” you said with a shrug, “Jet lag.”

You then put down the garbage bag you were holding and took Jihoon’s arm, “You should go get some rest, you never know when your friends are going to wake up.”

“Chan and Seungcheol took the last room that had a bed.” Jihoon yawned again, “I was just going to head home.”

“Are you crazy? Its 3 in the morning” you said looking at him like he was nuts, “Here follow me.”

With your hand around Jihoon’s arm, he let you take him up a few stairs to where the main bedrooms were and then at the end of one hallway was your bedroom.

“You can sleep here tonight.” you said unlocking the door with your key.

“I can’t this is your room, where are you going to sleep?” Jihoon asked and you shrugged.

“I’ll nap on the couch or something, I’ll be cleaning for a while anyways.” you answered and Jihoon shook his head not liking that answer.

“How about I help you clean up a bit and then we can leave the rest for tomorrow.” he suggested, “I’ll sleep on the floor. I just need a blanket and a pillow.”

“You’re a guest, you aren’t sleeping on the floor.” you argued, “How about we both just take the bed, it’s big enough anyways..”

“Fine.” Jihoon said reluctantly giving in, “But let me help you tidy up first. It’s the least I could do.”

New Chapter: Wednesday November 4 8AM PST

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iheartcake123 · 2 years

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Hello! I've never placed an order but I've been dreaming up a story for a few days now and I loooove your writing. It would be like Gwi-Nam X female reader, where y/n is not a bully but is definitely one of the rebel students. She secretly smokes in the bathroom, skips classes, gets into trouble and fights - but only when she's messed with (and no one messes with her). Y/n and Gwi-Nam have been together for a while and there's nothing serious, just making out around school (and out) and even not admitting they like each other. Him being totally melted by her but sexually aggressive.

ahh im glad you enjoy my writing!!🥺 here’s your request ~ i hope it’s as close to what you wanted, enjoy!! <3

☁️whipped-yoon gwi-nam☁️

Warnings: smoking, swearing, bullying and a tinyy bit suggestive themes

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“you think im going to class?” y/n let out an amused laugh as she held the cigarette up to her mouth “no chance, that science teacher gives me the fucking creeps”

“but didn’t you-” her friend began but y/n cut her off by putting her hand up to pause her.

she could hear crying and laughing.

“can you hear that? i’ll be back in a second” she told her friend as she began to walk towards the noise.

it was in the direction of the construction sight right next to the school.

it didn’t take long until she came across the scene that was unfolding. it was as usual myung-hwan with his gofers bullying people.

it was eun-ji and cheol-soo.

they were both on the floor covered in dirt and with cheol-soo his nose was bleeding. y/n scanned the area and scoffed in disgust to herself.

“what do you think you’re doing?” she spat at myung-hwan who suddenly stopped laughing.

“n-nothing. im just hanging out with my friends, right guys?” myung-hwan smiled brightly as hid friends agreed in an instant. he then kicked cheol-soo to which he looked at the floor giving a small nod “i said right guys?”

he then kicked cheol-soo again while eyeing eun-ji as way to warm her and she nodded her head vigorously.

y/n looked between the two students on the floor and myung-hwan with his gofers. she let out a laugh as she took one final puff of her cigarette before dropping it to the floor and stepping on it.

“how stupid do you think i am?” her face dropped as she stopped her laugh “really? tell me how stupid do you think i am?”

y/n stepped forward to close the gap between her and myung-hwan.

“w-what? i don’t think you’re s-stupid” he nervously answered with a gulp.

“so if you don’t think im stupid then why do you act like it?” she stepped even closer.

“uh” myung-hwan didn’t know what to say.

“and you know the thing is” she leaned forward into his ear before whispering “i really hate bullies”

myung-hwan looked at at her dumbfounded and in an instance she had her hand on his arm before twisting it enough to hurt.

“ow!ow!” he winced in pain as y/n tightened her grip on his arm.

“apologise” she casually said and immediately he apologised.

“i’m sorry. y/n, im r-really so-sorry” he managed to say but y/n just twisted his arm some more.

“not to me, you asshole. to them” she pushed his body towards cheol-soo and eun-ji who were watching with wide eyes.

“im sorry. im really sorry” he breathed out and y/n gestured for the pair to leave, to which they gladly did.

“see? was that so hard?” she smirked pushing him away and letting go of his arm.

myung-hwan held his arm in pain as he cursed under his breathe. his friends watched in silence as y/n then kicked the back of leg with full force causing him to fall to the floor.

“don’t ever bother them again” she warned before slapping the back of his head and walking away from the construction sight from a hurt myung-hwan.

“shit, i got dust on my skirt” she mumbled to herself as she dusted herself off “this is my favourite school skirt aswell, that asshole he-”

her words were cut short after she felt herself being pulled into an area that was covered really well where no one could see. her back hit the wall and she let out a gasp as instinctively she raised her knee to injure whoever had just grabbed her. as her knee came into contact with the person,she realised who it was.

gwi-nam.

he held his crotch area as he groaned in pain.

“i forgot, you know how to fight” he said between breathes and she rolled her eyes.

“i told you before not to do that. it’s your own fault” she shook her head with a smile.

gwi-nam continued to hunch over in pain and he huffed before doing his best to act like he was okay.

“anyway, why’d you pull me here?” she asked him and he had a cocky look on his face.

a grin appeared on his face as he closed the gap between him and y/n by pressing his lips to hers.

this was something they usually did. make out sessions whenever they both skipped class.

y/n immediately kissed gwi-nam back and after a couple of minutes he moved his lips down to her jaw and then her neck. his hands also began to travel down her body and she stopped them as she pushed him away gently.

“not a chance” she held back a smile looking between gwi-nam’ eyes and lips.

“okay” he answered with a smirk before reconnecting his lips with her neck.

this time he focused on one spot of her neck. he knew neck kissing especially on her sweet spot was something that made her crumble.

“you’re so sexy” he mumbled into her neck causing it to tickle her “so beautiful”

y/n did her best to hide a giggle as she ran her fingers through his soft hair.

gwi-nam’ hands travelled y/n’s body and this time she let him. it was only when his hand began to slip into her skirt when she then stopped him again.

“what did i say?” she tugged his hair to pull him away from her neck.

he had a cocky smiled on his face as he raised an eyebrow. she quickly flipped their positions around so that she was the one pinning gwi-nam against against the wall. gwi-nam only looked at her with an amused look on his face as she then kissed along his jaw down to connect with his lips.

her hands were rested on his neck as he melted into her touch. it always sent a shiver down his spine. y/n then pressed her body onto his and she could feel him freeze up for a second before returning back to normal.

just as things were about to get further heated, she quickly pulled away from him. gwi-nam looked at her hopelessly with disappointed eyes.

“you might want to sort out your situation down there” she teased referring to the bulge that was visible through his trousers.

gwi-nam’ eyes went wide as y/n then grabbed his face before pecking his lips. she then let go and walked away back into the school. as she walked away, a grin plastered on her face.

he was utterly whipped for her.

#kdrama imagine #all of us are dead #writing #all of us are dead imagines #all of us are dead fic #all of us are dead x reader #aouad imagines #kdrama x reader #aouad x reader #gwi nam #gwi nam x reader #gwi nam imagine #gwi nam imagines #gwi nam fic

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cinnaminsvga · 6 years

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My thought process as I read looh: “Okay so it’s a y/n x Jimin series... a a y/n x Taehyung series??... i is y/n even going to end up with someonee.?. I it’s either poly or heart break...”

Anonymous said: Im soo confused? JK, the bad guy? Cheol? Is this still a Jimin AU? Who is this AU about anymore? Still love it tho🤯🤪

Anonymous said: Give 👏 y/n 👏 the 👏 crack 👏 ending 👏 everyone 👏 needs 👏 also do I spy another heartbreak in the future?

this is why i never say who the pairings are in my aus,,, if you look at my masterlist, it says ?? x reader, which is a thing i always do for my aus because let’s face it,,, even i don’t know who is gonna be endgame at this point HAHAHA

but i can at least guarantee heartbreak to be in the ending,,, this is not gonna be a poly au, i’m afraid. well, at least not the poly au you’re hoping for 😋 whatever the fuck that means, am i right? HAHAHA i love being cryptic

#textau3 #Anonymous #answered

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scoups-ofsuga · 6 years

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SVT S.Coups X Reader [Hoops]

Pairing: Choi Sungcheol (SVT) x Reader ONE SHOT

Genre: school AU, FLUFF (??) Basketball Choi

A/N: heres an S.coups one that i made from @imma-faerie ‘s start :). I don’t use the defualt “Y/N” when I write my stories, I use the name “YoNa” its an abrevation of “YOur NAme.” So YoNa = Reader —— enjoy the read hope you like it !!

"Hey have you heard about the basketball tournament?"

"Yeah! Ofcourse I have! Did you remember how coups did that winning shot? It was like WOOOOSH and then the buzzer goes off !!” boys jumping around and being annoyingly loud!

“Kyaaah!! Sungcheol-oppa is so handsome and so cool !! I JUST CAN’T !! ” girls painfully shrieking over there,

You hear nothing but that guy’s name being enthusiastically talked about half of the day while walking towards your classroom, and the success of your school’s basketball team.

Ahhh.. Basketball ... What everyone gets hyped about other than the school prom, and where Choi Seungcheol also know as S.coups or coups gets extra popular...

you sit on your chair and prepare your neatly sharpened pencils, text book and note book for the class.. you hear footsteps gradually getting louder,

"hey y/n wassup" a hand heavily plants on the side of your desk,

"Oh, hey coups” and to look up to see the ‘superstar’ “better sit down before Mrs. Pledis comes in. You dont wanna get scolded, amirite?" You sarcastically but not really remark,

“I don’t,,,but I don’t care” he grabs the seat behind him to sit on and playfully puts his hands on his cheeks and his elbows on your desk,

“Soooo~what ya think about my winning shot YoNa ?”

“It was okay” you replied, blankly

“Can’t you say anything more ?” Puppy eyes form and You hum and think for a second then look at coups,

“Naah~” you shrug your shoulders and make a small mischievous grin,

“Thats soo mean of you YoNa” Sungcheol puffs his cheeks and pouts, and you let out a chuckle and he follows,

“Wanna shoot some hoops later ?” He asks, and your eyes widen and you get excited,

“Would I ??” Your eyes are sparkling, like a kid in Christmas,

“Thats what I thought” he smiles, cooly pats your head and stands to go to his seat,

You yourself are pretty good at basketball and won some tournaments back in middle school, but you had to quit and now basketball is a stress reliever or fun time.

School finishes up quickly and now your at the basketball court. 1 on 1 with coups, dribbling left and right you had the ball, and coups was trying to steal it, but to his dismay there is a 4/10 chance he would get the ball from you, next thing you know it you were able to shoot a 2 pointer,

“Woohoo !!” You pump your fist in the air and turn to see coups bending over catching his breath; and an idea pops in your head.

“ hey cheol ! Wanna wager ?” You shout while hugging the basketball on your side,

“HA ??!!” He exhales,

“ first to 5 ! Whoever losses you gotta ...” you look around the area thinking what could be a nice punishment. And then you see a poster of a newly opened bakery, “you gotta buy bread for snacks later !!”

Sungcheol chuckles and stretches his arms in the air, cocking an eyebrow and staring at you,

“GAME !!” He shouts out all pumped and ready, and same for you.

It was an Intense game, coups was able to shoot the first 2 points but you didn’t have that much trouble to earn 3 points. You both were close, you were both equally matched; having had played basketball many times with coups you already knew some of his tricks, like how he would mostly slide right whenever he was at the 3 point line to score, and he knew that you couldn’t do any more than a 2 point shoot, so he keeps you farther away from the ring.

You both were practically in a swimming pool of your own sweat at this game and you were 1 more pint to winning while cheol had 2 more; you had the ball at hand, and again there is a 4/10 chance that cheol will get to steal that ball from you impressive dribbling skills.

Crossing the ball from your left to your right with the occasional shuffling forward you see cheol closely watching your every move,

“I ain’t buying those bread, you hear me !” He proudly scoffs, and panted

“Well sorry, you are!!” You panted as well but your dribbling gets faster and as you were about to slide to your left sungcheol blocks your direction with his arm, you were caught by surprised and both of you ended up crash into each other and falling to the ground; the ball rolls away outside the court.

Your eyes were tightly shut waiting for the impact of the hard wooded floor, but nothing. You unblink one eye, you see that you are not actualy on the ground you unblink the other eye and to your surprise you were on top of Cheol !! Your face gets a tint of red,

“Hey you okay Yona ?” Sungcheol grunts as for he fell hard on the floor,

“Umm yeah” you couldn’t look at him; you then feel a weight on your back and on your head, it was his hands firmly embracing you close to his so that you didnt hit the ground, you get even redder.

You lightly push Sungcheol’s chest but he didn’t let you go,

“Umm coups ca—“

“Shhh, just stay like this for a while” he is breathing heavily, as you had your head on his chest, and it goes up and down slowly, trying to take in air and you think to yourself ‘how can this man still have the strength to keep you from getting off him’

You both laid quietly on the wooden floor of the court hearing nothing but each other’s breath and wind blowing through the wide gymnasium; you also hear is heartbeat, thumping wildly in his chest. Then you realize, how big Sungcheol is compared to you, and you think that just a few months ago he wasnt like this ...

Cheol suddenly bellows out a loud laugh, and it echoes through out the gymnasium, you slowly turned your head to look at cheol’s face but with his hand he stops you,

“No! Don’t look at me im beat red right now” he tiredly exclaims, and you laugh along with him.

“I like you YoNa” Sungcheol softly exhales, but loud enough that you hear him, the end of your lips curl and you let out a small giggle,

“I like you too, Choi Sungcheol” Coups gets even redder, and hotter,,, you both sit up and cheols hugs you tightly, you hug back.

On the way to the bakery you walk hand in hand, and just enjoying each other company.

“Buy me pie, coups !!” You exclaim

“Huuh !!? But etocoop want to eat macaroon !”

“Eww cheol !!” Your face distorted at the sudden baby talk, Cheol laughs its off and apologizes.

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Miracle P6

Hi guys!! I’m alive I swear...and I know I was supposed to update a long time ago but work...just kinda gets in the way hehe..Anyways, that’s no excuse and I feel terrible about not posting so Ima try to get a few posts up this weekend ><

Pairing: Reader x Jihoon

Words: 4032

Genre: Fluff/Slight angst

1 - 2 - 3 - 4 - 5

Warnings: A lot of chapters have a bit of swearing

The stress was getting to you. There was no denying that the stress was getting to you but you kept it hidden well. The dance competition was only a week and a half away and you and Hoseok were spending a lot of time in the practice room perfecting your routine and you were in the process of finalizing one of your pieces for the showcase that Joshua was going to perform for you since you were no singer and often hid behind the curtains. To everyone around you, it seemed like things were going well.

Jihoon, Jin and Yoongi could tell you were stressed though. It was obvious to them as they saw you almost everyday and picked up on little things you did that were slightly out of character. You had a tendency to skip meals and spend a lot of time in your studio, at the same time Jihoon was busy with his music too and despite wanting to spend a lot of time with you, he still had to work on his projects as well in his own room studio. This meant that the two of you were communicating more through text and phone calls as opposed to seeing each other which was in a sense okay, but you also missed hanging out with him just as much.

Yoongi saw the significant change in you during your practices with Hoseok. The dance routine consisted of many flips and were times where you’d stumble on your landing and more often then not, Hoseok would have to catch you as you tripped. This was a big concern because the dance competition wasn’t far off and he knew you had to be in top shape but it was obvious you weren’t. Fortunately, your meetings with him didn’t take much energy and he was still satisfied with the work you were doing and rarely had anything to comment about outside of your exhaustion he could see but you always brushed him off saying that you were fine and just needed to get a bit of sleep. He knew you weren’t sleeping.

Jin was now home full time as Yoongi had warned him of what you were going through and the rest of the boys in the house were wary. You never ate with them and constantly locked yourself in your room working for long periods at a time, only to come out and get a snack. It got to a point where Jin started making meals and leaving them on your desk everyday. He would personally sit in your room with you to watch you work while you ate just to make sure you did it. Unfortunately, it didn’t sit well with him when all you would eat were a few bites before claiming you were full and proceeding to continue with what you were doing.

To them, you had become a literal zombie and it only got worse.

“Are you sure you’re okay?” Hoseok asked one day as the two of you were walking back to the house after a late night practice session. During the practice, you had messed up one of your flips and landed directly on your knee as opposed to your feet which was where you were supposed to land and despite you being able to walk, it was obvious that you were in severe pain.

“I’m fine...I just need to ice it when we get back to the house and I should be good for practice in a day. Please don’t tell the guys or else they’re going to have a major freak out and we can’t afford that right now” you responded as if you weren’t in excruciating pain. There was a throb in your knee but other than that, it wasn’t all that bad and you were sure it wasn’t going to bruise. “Plus, would I be walking if I wasn’t?”

“If you’re sure…” Hoseok said with a side glance as he opened the door, “WE’RE HOME!”

“Finally! Y/N did you forget your phone again?” Jin asked popping his head out of the kitchen and you gave him a sheepish grin, nodding your head. “Well, it’s been going off for the last hour so you should really check who it is.”

“Sorry Jin.” you said as you slowly walked to your room trying not to limp, you could feel Hoseok’s stare on the back of your head as you opened your room door and closed it in order to change.

Once in the safety of your own room, you let out a sigh of relief, happy that you made it this far and started limping towards your bed.

“Why are you limping?” a voice behind you asked catching you off guard and you ended up falling as your knee gave way.

“Y/N?” the same voice asked and you looked up to come face to face with your boyfriend who looked incredibly concerned.

“Geez Jihoon, make some noise next time.” you said as he came to kneel next to you, “What are you doing here?”

“I finished my projects that I had to do and wanted to see my girlfriend.” he responded as he helped you up and sat you on your bed before sitting down himself. “Where were you?”

“Dance practice with Hobi.” you said wincing as you tried to lift your knee. “The competitions in a week and a half and we still have a few loose ends to tie.”

Jihoon nodded his head as he saw you struggle to bend your knee and helped you take off your dance shoes. “Are you okay? Did something happen earlier?” he asked and you could hear the concern in his voice which made your heart melt.

“I just had a little accident.” you said giving him the sweetest smile you could muster, “I’ll be fine in a day or two though.”

Jihoon looked at you, like REALLY looked at you and all he could see was pure exhaustion radiating off of you. You had eyebags deeper then a skeleton and your shoulders were slumped to the point where he was supporting you to stay up. It had only been two weeks since you saw each other for a long period of time and he was shocked to find that you weren’t taking care of yourself. “I’ll go get you an ice pack” he said standing up but your hand on his wrist stopped him.

“Please don’t...I don’t want the other guys to know..” you said looking down, “We’re too close to our deadlines and the last thing I need from them is to worry.”

“They worry because they care babe.” Jihoon reasoned but sat down anyways just as a knock came to the door and Hoseok poked his head in with a tray.

“I offered to bring you your dinner today Y/N” he said with a small smile before placing the tray down on your desk and producing an icepack he had hidden under his shirt. “And here. Jin made enough food for two.” he said offering the icepack to you but Jihoon had taken it and held it to your knee he now had on his lap.

“Thank you.” you said with a small smile, “I appreciate it.”

“Take care of yourself.” he said as he opened your door, “Though I’m sure Jihoon will be able to help with that now so I’m not so worried. Have a good night you two.”

“Night Hobi” you said as Jihoon waved.

Once the door was shut Jihoon let out a sigh and continued to hold the icepack to your knee.

“You’ve been stressed…” he said softly holding your cheek in one hand. “Why didn’t you tell me?”

“You’ve been busy with your projects too...I didn’t want to bother you so much.” you reasoned and Jihoon let out a quiet scoff.

“You know I’ll always make time for my girlfriend.” he retorted and shifted so you were now leaning on your bed frame and he went to get the food Hoseok had brought and placed it on the little table that you had next to your bed. “Yoongi called me today...he said you haven’t been yourself and wanted me to check on you.” he explained as he made you a bowl of food as well as himself.

“Traitor.” Jihoon heard you mutter under your breath which made him chuckle.

“Baby...What’s going on?” he asked as the two of you ate.

“Nothing.” you responded, “I’m just starting to feel worn down...it’s normal at this time of year.”

“It’s not supposed to though.” Jihoon said placing a hand on your knee, “Especially when you have an awesome boyfriend like me to depend on.” he finished with a grin which earned a giggle from you. “But boyfriend also has a weird ex who is stalking me around campus to this day...did you know she transferred over?” you asked and Jihoon nodded.

“Cheol told me the other day...has she done anything to you?” Jihoon asked wanting to know if Hana was a contribution to your stress.

“Not...really?” you said with furrowed brows, “I can tell that she wants to talk to me...but I’m not sure about what and with me being too busy and all because of school and dance, I can’t find the time to even care much…”

“Good, you shouldn’t care about someone like her.” Jihoon said as he reached into his pocket and brought out a braided leather strap with a metal charm on it, it was similar to the one that donned around his wrist except the charm on yours was rose gold, “I’ve been meaning to give this to you for a while now but we haven’t really met up soo..”

“What is it?” you asked as he put it on your wrist. “Since when have you been into couples jewelry?”

“I actually...got this for Hana when we were dating but she never really deserved it so I never gave it to her.” he explained, “This is a thank you...a thank you for believing me, a thank you for changing me into a better man...A thank you for depending on me...and a thank you for letting me depend on you. It’s a reminder for you to know that you can always look to me in your time of need too. You’re my miracle, baby. I wouldn’t be the man I am now if you weren’t in my life.” he said softly, wrapping his arms around you and bringing you to his chest.

“Awe Ji…” you said looking down at the bracelet while tearing up, “You...you’re amazing and I know that you can accomplish anything you put your mind to. These last few months have been amazing with you.”

You leaned your head up so your lips could meet his in a tender kiss and your hands that had the bracelets on them intertwined.

“Can you stay tonight?” you asked, you missed him so much and it was nice to have him by your side. Jihoon nodded to his bag he had in the corner of the room.

“Already intended to.” he said kissing your lips once more. “Now let me take care of that knee of yours, the competition is literally a week and a half away.”

The two of you spent the rest of your night talking, kissing and cuddling before settling down to watch a movie on your laptop. When Jin came to check on you a few hours later, he was happy to see you bundled up under Jihoon’s chin and wrapped in his arms, the hands that had the bracelets on them intertwined on top of the blanket.

A few days later, you were on your way to the dance studio to meet with Hoseok and Seungcheol whom Hoseok had asked for his input on the competition routine. Unfortunately, Jihoon had a meeting with Yoongi so he couldn’t walk you from his class over but promised he would meet up with you once you were done.

Your knee had healed, despite the slight ache you felt whenever you bent it. You had spent almost two hours convincing Hoseok that you were fine to compete though he did not believe you at first, but after running through the routine almost flawlessly, he gave in.

“Hey you!” you heard someone yell from behind just as you were at the top of the steps only to see Hana walking towards you. She had caught you at the best time too since Seungcheol nor Jihoon were around and you could only curse in your head at your bad luck.

“Can I help you?” you asked pretending not to know her and tightened your books to your chest.

“I want you to stay away from Jihoon.” she said harshly, “He doesn’t need you in his life.”

You raised your eyebrow at the immature girl, “Excuse me? And you are…”

“Don’t play stupid, you know who I am.” Hana said with a glare, “Stay the fuck away from Jihoon. He’s only using you to get over me and I want him back so you better let him go.”

Oh my gosh, Hana was acting like a high schooler and you had to think about what Jihoon had seen in her all those years ago. You were already running late and didn’t feel like arguing with her but her comments irritated you.

“I’m sorry...Are you a high schooler? Cause that was pretty immature, of course I know who you are Hana.” you said with a glare that matched her own, “The person who stole his work, the person who broke his heart and his trust. The person who got kicked out of her old college because her department had FINALLY caught her plagiarizing other peoples work. Who did you leech off at your old school once Jihoon was gone?”

“I did no such thing” she denied, “This isn’t about school, this is about you and Jihoon. If you don’t let him go, then I’ll have to teach you a lesson.”

“Yea, good luck with that.” you said, “You are aware who I’m related to in this school right?” You never liked using the big brother card but with Hana, you had no issue. Especially since she had threatened you.

“Who cares!” Hana yelled and then something caught your attention. The bracelet on your wrist with the charm. She had been with Jihoon when he bought it all those years ago and promised to give it to her on one of their anniversaries but he never did and now, it was on your wrist. This triggered her immensely and she growled, “That bracelet...is supposed to be mine!” You looked at Hana and down at your bracelet, “Jihoon gave it to me as a gift. I don’t think it was ever meant to be yours.” you said as Hana took a step towards you making you back up slightly, she had this look in her eyes that were giving you signs that things were not going to be okay. Inwardly, you groaned. You left your phone at home again and couldn’t call anyone to help you. The campus was also practically empty since it was dinner time so it was only the two of you around.

“It is mine...he bought it for me but never gave it to me.” she growled and grabbed your wrist, she obviously didn’t care how close you were to the stairs at this point and you were sure that she was in a state of blind rage. “Give it back! It belongs to me! Jihoon belongs to me! You already have everything you need! The student body presidents your brother, the top music producer from this school is your brother and you’re one of the most popular people in this school! So just give me whats mine!”

“Let go of me!” you yelled back, “Stop acting like a spoiled brat! Nothing BELONGS to you, you need to EARN everything you do. Instead you STEAL peoples music because you don’t want to work hard for your own! Why do you think Jihoon left you in the first place?”

That statement was the final straw for Hana and it triggered her immensely and the next thing you knew, she was trying to rip the bracelet off your wrist. “Give it to me! You’re the spoiled brat here!” she yelled and you dropped your books to try to get her off of you.

“Let go of me I said!” you said trying to get her iron grip off of you but the next thing you knew, Hana had scratched your arm so hard that it made you gasp in pain and you felt your foot slip. You rolled down the five steps which would have taken you to the dance studio and heard a crack in the process.

Had you not been short on sleep or as stressed as you were, you figured you could have fought her off but because you were so tired from staying up late the night before things didn’t go accordingly and Hana had successfully pushed you down the stairs. The only thing that she didn’t succeed in, was taking the bracelet off of you but she was going for that next. But before she could take a step down the stairs, two voices yelled from behind her.

“Y/N!”

“Hana!”

Seungcheol and Hoseok, who had been on their way to the dance studio themselves saw you and Hana fighting from afar and were running towards you when they saw her shove you backwards.

By the time they got there, you were at the bottom of the stairs clutching your knee in pain, trying to hold in the tears that were threatening to fall . Hoseok was quick to get his phone out while Seungcheol pulled Hana aside and started yelling at her.

(Across campus)

Jihoon sat with Yoongi in his studio where all the magic happened and the two were having a conversation about one specific piece.

“So you think she’ll know its for her? Jihoon asked as they listened to the song.

“My sisters not dense...she might cry though..” Yoongi said with a grin, “It sounds great and she’s going to love it. Good job.”

“I should thank you though.” Jihoon said looking at his mentor, “If it weren’t for you, I would have never met her...and we wouldn’t be where we are now. I would still be in this messed up slump and probably would have given up music by now.”

Yoongi smirked and ruffled Jihoons hair, “I knew from the moment I met you that you’d be perfect for her...you really compliment her well as she does you. It was only a matter of time that the two of you would meet. You have too much talent to give this up Ji.”

“I know that now...because of her. Honestly though, I fell for her the day I saw her at the cafe and thats when I didn’t even know who she was. She just looked…,bright, happy and the way that she spoke with the barista as if they had been friends for ages really warmed my heart.” Jihoon said looking down, “I think I may love her already…”

Yoongi nodded his head in approval, “Good, cause I’d have to kick your ass if you didn’t” he joked and looked at his watch, “We’re just about done here...why don’t we go grab a bite to eat and then pick Y/N-”

Yoongi’s phone rang and he answered it when he saw Hoseoks number.

“What’s up?” he asked as he heard Hoseoks frantic voice.

“What the f...Who the heck did that to her?”

Jihoon’s ears perked up at the anger in Yoongis voice and saw that the man now wore a scowl on his face,

“For fuck sakes...we’ll be there soon. Don’t move!” he said and stood up quickly grabbing his jacket while hanging up.

He looked at Jihoon and all the younger male could see was anger and fear.

“We gotta go, it’s Y/N.” was all he said and Jihoon was quick to get up as Yoongi yelled out the door.

“JIN! WE GOTTA GO, GRAB A BANDAGE AND AN ICEPACK!”

Soon the three men were out the door, almost running across campus to get to you and to see what was really going on.

It was the one time that Yoongi cursed that dance department being on the other side of the school.

By the time they got there, they saw many different things. A group of students had crowded around the group, Seungcheol was now standing next to a guilty looking Hana who had snapped out of her rage once Seungcheol had yelled at her and the other members of the BTS frat house who were on campus were also present.

Jihoon felt the anger build inside him, of course this had to do with Hana. He mentally cursed himself for letting you walk across campus on your own which left you vulnerable to her and his only priority now was to make sure you were okay.

When Hana saw Jihoon approach, she tried to reach out to him, “Ji...i-it wasn’t my fault.”

“Shut the fuck up.” he said in his coldest voice as he walked by making her flinch, “If my girlfriends injured because of you, don’t think I’ll hold back and trust me, I’ll get the story from her.” he said as Yoongi told everyone to move out of the way so they could get to you.

Seeing the student body president and Yoongi approach did just that and what they saw made them cringe.

You were at the bottom of the steps, which thankfully were only about five down, holding your knee to your chest and they could tell there was swelling since you were wearing your dance shorts and a bit of blood from the concrete.

What broke Jihoons heart was that you looked like you were trying to hold in your pain though your face was beyond red. Hoseok was softly speaking to you, trying to get you to allow him to inspect your knee but you couldn’t move nor speak and you just held your knee tightly to your chest.

“Y/N” Jin said as the three approached you.

Jihoon was quick to be at your side while Yoongi and Jin more or less forced you to let go of your knee.

He took your hand in his which made you look at him and he wiped the tears that had fallen with the pad of his thumb.

“J-Ji…” you whispered trying to hold in your sob, “it hurts sooo much.”

“I know baby…” he said softly as he pushed your head to his shoulder and stroked your hair, “Let Jin and Yoongi look at your knee and just focus on me okay?” he whispered in your ear.

The smell of Jihoons cologne was comforting and you tried to focus on him stroking your hair instead of the pain of Yoongi and Jin looking at your damaged knee. You felt the tears that had been threatening to spill come out and was thankful that Jihoons shoulder let you hide them. You hated crying in public.

Jihoon felt you slowly relax in his arms as he continued to stroke your hair and whisper in your ear. “It’s going to be okay…just focus on me...I’m here for you baby…”

“We’re going to have to take her to the clinic. Her knees too swelled up to see if anythings broken.” Yoongi said as he applied the icepack and Jin started wrapping it around your knee.

“Namjoon went to get his car and is on his way.” Hoseok said. “I already called ahead to the doctor the dance team uses and she’s going to take her in immediately.”

“You guys go to the clinic with her.” Jin said standing up once he was done wrapping your leg and glared straight at Hana, “I’m going to deal with what happened here and I’ll meet you there after.”

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