#enhypen hurt comfort

[minhosimthings]

Girl Dad!Enhypen headcannons

Pairings: Enhypen × fem!reader (sep.)

Warnings: fluff fluff I'm choking on this fluff, mentions of pregnancy, mentions of birth, mentions of food, also swearing because I can't handle myself lol

A/N: alright bitches I am high on baby fever so if I'm dying IM TAKING Y'ALL DOWN WITH ME. Tagging @jaeyunluvr for obvious reasons.

Stray Kids version!

Lee Heeseung

Is SO Bambi eyed when you tell him you're pregnant

Like 🥺 this be him, all teary eyed and happy

As if he didn't rail the brains out of you last night but whatever

He was already a simp for you but now that you're pregnant?

"My wife is my entire life and I will walk through every element in this world for her and I would destroy this entire world for her did you know that I love my wife?"

SO EXCITED WHEN YOU START SHOWING He cries over how soft you look sometimes

When I say he sings to your belly at night- (he rants about how the baby kicked when he sang his fav song to the guys)

And gets so starry eyed when baby kicks at his favourite song

Literally the best during birth, he's such a cheerleader

Sobs literal rivers when he holds the baby

"She looks so much like you."

Looks at his daughter as if he would end the world for her

HEESEUNG STOP WE ARE WEAK WOMEN HERE

Singing lessons are basically free for her and Heeseung sobs to you every night about how good she's been getting

Loves to have Karaoke dates with her and teaches her how to make music

Brags so much

"Y/N can you take your husband please he's been talking about his child for hours now we are tired" "hey guys do you know what she did yesterday-"

He died inside when she tried to hit a high note and succeeded

10/10 dad, must marry Heeseung I have a ring

Park 'Jay' Jongsoeng

Do I hear the best girl dad in the entire world?

YES I FUCKING DO DAD JAY AGENDA LETS GAURRRRR

When you tell him, he kisses your face so much

WORSHIPS YOU you are a Goddess in his eyes

normally Jay wouldn't let you do anything but now? He will ravage the earth if you lift even an atom

"what are you doing out of bed?" "I have to pee Jay for god's sake-"

Belly massages are free and unlimited with a husband like him

And so is the food because he will cook everything you ask for as if it's the last thing he'll do

Builds the bassinet properly, and makes sure to turn you on because mooscles SHUT UP IM HAVING A MOMENT

Asks his mom for advice if he doesn't know what to do

Is a brave boi during birth like he is NOT hesitant to do any shit you want

Cries part 2

And I mean he sobbed his entire water weight out of his body when he held his tiny baby

"I have two princesses to take care of now"

JAY PLEASE I HAVE A UTERUS STAPPH

Takes care of everything, and I mean everything

Not a surprise to see your baby girl strapped to his chest by a harness 24/7

Daddy-daugher dates are a must!!

His phone storage is literally just her

"Hey guys look at this picture of my baby"

Sim "Jake" Jaeyun

Jake.exe has stopped working

Literally just stares at you when you tell him, so much so you have to wave your hands in front of him to snap him out

"WE'RE HAVING A BABY WHAT"

Congratulations dear reader, because now your husband is basically attached to your belly

"Baby did she kick-" "bro I just moved chill"

Double congratulations because now Layla and him are fighting for your attention

Literally so lost in everything related to women, pregnancy, and birth but he tries

And by that I mean, he stares at you doe-eyed while you explain everything

Most likely to faint during the birth because lord he can't handle this, he's a princess babygirl

Sobs part 3

"she has your eyes" JAKE STOP

Layla and baby besties forever which makes Jake weak in da knees

Will not leave your baby alone even for a second like he's attached to her now

Loves shopping for her

Literally spoils the shit out of her do y'all see this man buying diamonds because I do

"Baby, of COURSE we have to get her matching outfits how else will we do movie night without matchy pajamas"

Jake come home the kids miss you

Park Sunghoon

Yay you have officially broken Park mf Sunghoon

When you tell him, he's literally just 😶😶

No thoughts, brain has evaporated

But then-

"IM HAVING A FUCKING BABY"

You're like chill mf what the hell

Will literally carry you everywhere no matter if you tell him to put you down

"Hoon I can walk-"

*already picking you up* "sorry can't hear I'm deaf"

He makes so many plans, and organises literally everything

Also will get confused on how to build the cradle thingy

He's shit scared of birth, but will definetly allow you to squeeze his hand as hard as you want

Sobs part 4

She looks like you part 3

ICE SKATING DATES WHADUPPP

I'm crying just imagining hoon holding her tiny hands and guiding her through the ice

Your daughter is a fashionista thanks to her dad

Spoils her shitless part 2

"GUYS GUYS YOU WANNA KNOW WHAT MY BABY DID THE OTHER DAY" *doesn't even wait for a yes*

Kim "Sunoo" Seonwoo

My dude is so chill

Probably the normalest out of all of em

Hugs you and kisses you all over

But inside he's screaming crying throwing up shaking kicking his feet in the air

Literally treats the house like a military base once you staart showing

*talking to Enha* "If anything goes even the slightest bit wrong I will murder all of you."

So obsessed with literally just watching you because in his eyes you're so adorable

LOVES THE WAY YOU WADDLE

Gets so cocky over helping you like he's so proud, showing off his muscles and everything

Sunoo please you're my age STAPHH

MAKES AND TRIES YOUR WEIRD CRAVINGS

Will probably be disgusted by birth but he's a strong sailor he pulls through

Mentally breakdowns while holding your child because omg she's so tiny!!!

Mint choco lover agenda lessons starts from day 1

No child of Sunoo's is gonna hate mint choco

Daddy-daughter dates are a MUST

Loved bonding with her so much

Will definitely do her hair if she decides to grow it long

AND WILL GO TO SELF DEFENCE CLASSES WITH HER I WILL DIE BY THIS HILL

Sunoo I am a weak woman STOP

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[niki-phoria]

heyy I just read your royalty au fic with sunghoon if you're willing to expand on that specific au/fic I'd like to request king!sunghoon being protective over reader, like maybe someone insulted them or reader got hurt/attacked. I'm a sucker for the protectiveness trope lol, anyways thank you & hope you're having a great day!

pairing: king!sunghoon x consort!gn!reader genre: kinda hurt comfort ?? word count: 886

a/n: thank you for requesting !! i really liked this idea, i hope you like it :))

warnings: mentions of sex, couldn’t think of a name so i went with ki hong also he’s supposed to be a knight

[part 01]

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you shift awkwardly in your seat as you watch sunghoon dance around with a woman. his hands graze against her back with each step they take, their fingers intertwined. the song continues to drone on as sunghoon glances over her shoulder at you, giving you a small smile. you let it ease your jealousy as they continue, twirling around the room. 

“they’re cute together,” a woman whispers next to you. her friend hums, leaning closer to her. 

“i wonder when the king will settle down. it’s hard to run a kingdom alone.” 

“perhaps he just needs to find the right person.” 

“maybe it’s you,” you tense up as they laugh together. “you should ask him to a dance. he never declines.” 

the first woman nods, turning her attention back to sunghoon and the woman, still dancing together. “i will. after this dance.” 

you jump a little when someone places a hand on your shoulder. “sorry,” ki hong chuckles a little, moving his hand down to your back. his armor is cold against your skin as he leans down to whisper in your ear. “you look a little tense. why don’t we get out of here?” 

you glance back at sunghoon for a second before nodding, eager to feel some fresh air against your face. ki hong’s hand stays pressed against your lower back as he leads you outside. the night air is cooler than you expected. you shiver a little, rubbing your hands against the fabric of your shirt. ki hong glances over, hand still close ghosting against your lower back. “cold?” 

you step back a little, nodding. “i didn’t really have a jacket to bring,” you laugh. 

“you could always come back up to my room with me.” the innuendo to his words makes you shift uncomfortably. you wrap your arms further around yourself, taking another step back. 

“no, i think i’ll just head back inside. sunghoon should be done with the dances anyways-” 

you freeze when ki hong reaches out to grab your arm, pulling you back. “y/n,” he steps closer, slowly forcing you back against the wall. “come on, you’re seriously still with him? you could do so much better.” 

you swallow nervously. the concrete of the castle digs into your skin. “i love sunghoon. you know that.” 

“you’re his consort. you’re nothing to him. he keeps you around because you’re an easy fuck,” ki hong lets out a bitter laugh. you tense up as he leans a little closer. “he’s the king, y/n. he doesn’t even bring you to advisory meetings anymore. what were you expecting?” 

you bite your tongue, cursing yourself for being so sensitive. tears sting your eyes, threatening to fall, but you blink them away, forcing them back. a pit grows in your stomach. what if he’s right? 

“y/n,” ki hong’s voice drops back to a whisper. he softly smiles at you, almost sympathetic. his hand brushes against your cheek, wiping away a stray tear. “i can treat you better. you know i can.” 

you grit your teeth, pushing him away. “no. i love sunghoon.” 

ki hong’s face drops. he sighs, shaking his head as if he’s disappointed in you. “you were always so naive. he’s going to leave and you’ll end up alone.” he steps back, looking down at you. “again.” 

“ki hong,” sunghoon’s voice is a welcome distraction from the uncertainty running through your mind. his hands clench at his side as he walks closer. ki hong stammers a little before sunghoon interrupts. “i don’t want to see you around him again.” 

he nervously bows, mumbling a quick ‘yes, your majesty’ before he rushes off. sunghoon sighs, relaxing his shoulders. you push yourself off of the wall, almost jumping into his arms. he wraps his arms around your waist as you bury your face into his chest. fresh tears threaten to fall before you blink them away. “you’re okay,” he murmurs, hand rubbing your back. he presses a kiss to your forehead, coaxing your face away from his chest. “what did he say to you?” 

you take a shaky breath, looking down at your feet. “he said i don’t mean anything to you.” 

“oh, baby,” sunghoon pulls you back against his chest, wiping away the tears that run down your face. his grip around your waist tightens a little. “i love you. you mean everything to me.” you nod, wiping your face. sunghoon traces your jawline with his finger, lifting your face so you’re looking at him. “come on, let’s go to bed.” 

you ignore the questioning glances from the servants and guards you pass as you rush back through the castle to your room. sunghoon’s arm stays firmly wrapped around your waist. 

his hands are gentle as they carefully untie the knots on your clothing, hands gently running against your sides as he stips you. he’s quick to join you underneath the blankets, pulling you in closer so your head is resting on his chest. he rubs your back as you relax against him. he pulls your hand up to rest against his skin, over his heart. “do you feel that?” he whispers. “it beats for you. only for you.” you shift to press a kiss against his skin. 

“i love you, hoon. so, so much.” 

“i love you too. never forget that.”

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[wonijinjin]

MASTERLIST

~ all my works can be found here

~ warnings are listed at the top of the works

~ the works are written for female/gender neutral reader

~ do not repost my work as your own please, but comments reblogs and likes are greatly appreciated

key:

~ fluff: ☁️

~ angst: 💔

~ hurt/comfort: 🌸

~ humour/crack: 🫧

~ suggestive: 🔥

EVENTS/SERIES/SPECIALS

~ 200 followers event

~ the weeknd series [seventeen ot13]

~ light a flame: a christmas special [seventeen ot13]

~ dust: a christmas special [enhypen ot7]

ENHYPEN

OT7 HEADCANONS

~ nicknames enhypen members would call their s/o [gn! reader, ☁️]

~ enhypen members with a s/o who wears glasses [gn! reader, ☁️]

~ dates enhypen members would take their s/o on [gn! reader, ☁️]

~ enhypen members with a s/o who has migraines [gn! reader, ☁️🌸]

JAY

~ surprise gone wrong: you wanted to surprise your boyfriend and his members with cookies for completing their concerts, but it didn’t quite go as planned. [f! reader, ☁️🌸🫧]

JAKE

~ in the middle of the night: jake has a migraine and you help him as the good partner you are. [gn! reader, ☁️🌸]

SUNGHOON

~ go big or go home: you and sunghoon having some fun at the ice rink. [f! reader, ☁️🌸]

SUNOO

~ sweet: shopping for candy with the sweetest man alive might be your favourite thing to do. [gn! reader, ☁️]

SEVENTEEN

OT13 HEADCANONS

~ seventeen members as still scenes [☁️]

~ seventeen members sleeping with their s/o [gn! reader, ☁️]

~ seventeen members as university students [☁️🫧]

~ seventeen members comforting a crying s/o [☁️💔🌸, gn! reader]

~ nicknames seventeen members would call their s/o [gn! reader, ☁️]

~ seventeen members as feelings/personality traits [☁️]

~ seventeen members with a sick s/o [gn! reader, ☁️🌸]

~ seventeen members when their introverted s/o feels socially exhausted [☁️🌸]

~ seventeen when their quieter s/o feels affectionate [gn! reader, ☁️]

~ seventeen members teaching you how to drive [gn! reader, ☁️]

~ seventeen members and their specific actions in a relationship [gn! reader, ☁️]

UNIT HEADCANONS

~ seventeen’s 95 line’s favourite thing about their s/o [gn! reader, ☁️]

~ seventeen’s hiphop unit when their s/o falls asleep on them [gn! reader, ☁️]

~ seventeen’s vocal unit when their s/o falls asleep on them [gn! reader, ☁️]

~ all nighter with seventeen’s 96 line [gn! reader, ☁️]

~ seventeen’s vocal unit when their s/o feels lonely [gn! reader, ☁️🌸]

~ seventeen when their s/o is overwhelmed and needs a lazy day [includes: seungcheol, jun, wonwoo, seungkwan, vernon, ☁️🌸]

~ seventeen’s vocal unit singing their s/o to sleep [gn! reader, ☁️🌸]

LONG FICS (5k+)

~ SEUNGCHEOL - MIND GAMES [f! reader, minors dni, 💔🔥]

~ MINGYU (+WONWOO) - BITTERSWEET [f! reader, 💔🌸]

SEUNGCHEOL

~ nightmares: you had a nightmare and cheol is ready to calm you down even in the middle of the night. [gn! reader, ☁️🌸]

~ (un)lucky charm: choi seungcheol was your sworn enemy in life, until he was not. [gn! reader, 💔🌸, enemies to lovers]

~ can you keep a secret?: you and cheol have been dating secretly, but can you keep it that way? [f! reader, ☁️🫧💔]

~ in sickness and in health: when you get food poisoning cheol is ready to sacrifice his night to take care of you. [gn! reader, ☁️🌸]

JEONGHAN

~ lean on me: when life has you struggling jeonghan is there to pull you up. [gn! reader, ☁️🌸]

~ cat got your tongue?: your perfect plans for halloween night with jeonghan did NOT include hoshi’s surprise. [gn! reader, 🫧, thriller, halloween special]

JOSHUA

~ thinkin’ about you: you drinking a little too much and calling joshua to take you home wasn’t the best idea, or was it? [gn! reader, ☁️🌸💔, close friends to something more]

~ falling for u: you drinking a little too much and calling joshua to take you home wasn’t the best idea, or was it? [second part to thinkin’ about you, gn! reader, ☁️💔, close friends to lovers]

~ being in a relationship with joshua hong: silly headcanons [gn! reader, ☁️]

WONWOO

~ warm covers, sick cuddles: you managed to get sick in the summer, what would be better than your dear boyfriend comforting you? [gn! reader, ☁️🌸]

~ happy birthday: you expected a mystery cake, but your thoughtful boyfriend surprised you even more. [gn! reader, ☁️]

DK

~ friends: they say if you love someone you have to let them go. [f! reader, 💔]

MINGYU

~ trust fall: mingyu is afraid of heights, but what happens when you try to convince him to go on the ferris wheel in the amusement park? [gn! reader, ☁️💔🫧]

~ shameless: you and mingyu may be more than friends with benefits. [f! reader, 🔥]

~ painfully in love: when your period cramps torture you mingyu is always there to help and give you some comfort. [f! reader, ☁️🌸]

~ being in a relationship with kim mingyu: silly headcanons [f! reader, ☁️🫧]

~ precious: jealousy is a serious disease and your friends definitely have it, good thing that mingyu doesn’t care. [f! reader, ☁️🌸💔]

MINGHAO

~ crush: you are not a very subtle lover, and minghao noticed it. [gn! reader, ☁️🫧]

SEUNGKWAN

~ i wish: new year’s eve + champagne + stairscases = new wishes. [gn! reader, ☁️🫧]

~ sign of the times: when you feel insecure seungkwan is there to show you how much he loves all of you. [gn! reader, 🌸💔☁️]

DINO

~ figure you out: the members of seventeen think you look rather scary while dino says otherwise, but who is right? [idol au, gn! reader, ☁️💔🌸]

#seventeen #seventeen imagines #enhypen imagines #seventeen scenarios #enhypen scenarios #fluff #hurt/comfort #suggestive #enhypen #scoups #joshua #jeonghan #dino #minghao #mingyu #dk #seungkwan #vernon #woozi #wonwoo #hoshi #jun #jungwon #heeseung #sunoo #niki #jake #sunghoon #jay #angst

[wonjinburger]

writing prompt #03

you and a hot stranger get trapped in an elevator ; yang jungwon

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INFO : : yang jungwon x reader / hurt comfort

wc : <1300

you know, going to work after getting my heartbroken just a few hours ago isn't the most ideal morning i had in mind.

my boyfriend, well, now ex-boyfriend had apparently been cheating on me for months now. to think we almost lasted 2 years together, and to think i thought he was as perfect as one could get, guess i was completely wrong. he didn't even pretend to hide it, he was all cocky about it, fucking douchebag.

i had just finished getting ready and i looked like a mess. the bags under my eyes are as dark as ever, my eyes are red and puffy too, i can't believe i spent the whole night crying over that asshole.

i left my house and waited for the elevator to reach my floor. someone appeared next to me a few minutes later. i would've taken a quick peak if i wasn't on the verge of tearing up again. the elevator door opened and we both got in.

the person that got in with me stood closer to the control panel, and i stood in a far corner. "are you going to the ground floor?" i looked at the person and it was a guy who looked pretty attractive. he had these pretty brown eyes that sort of resembled a cat?

"oh uh.. yeah" he nodded and pressed on the ground floor button, which i assume is where he was headed as well. i thanked him as the elevator slowly went down from the 17th floor. now that i think about it, i don't think i've ever seen this guy around here, even more so on my floor.

i was debating whether or not to start up a quick conversation with him when he suddenly spoke. "so.. you live on the 17th floor too?" "uh.. yeah. we kind of got on the elevator on the same floor.." "right right.." he nodded awkwardly before turning away from me.

'that was awkward'

"did you just move here?" i asked him. he looked back and answered with a quick nod. "ah, welcome to the neighborhood, i'm lee y/n, and i assume we're neighbors?" i bowed slightly to welcome him around here and he did the same. "thank you. i'm yang jungwon."

'that's a cute name'

we went silent again, but this time it was more comfortable than it was before.

suddenly the elevator lights flickered and the elevator shook a little. and after a while the shaking and flickering stopped, but so did the elevator itself.

"ah.. i can't believe we're stuck here" jungwon said as he pressed the emergency button.

knowing the apartment complex, it would probably take half an hour for someone to get us out. so might as well start conversing to pass some time.

"it's gonna take the management a while to get here" he looked back at me, a hint of confusion could be seen from his eyes. "does this happen a lot?" "not really? i was just unfortunate to have this happen last year as well. not to mention it was the first day of my new job that day" i laughed it off and jungwon seemed to be a bit taken aback. "did you get into trouble for it?" "not really. i explained the situation to my boss and she totally understood me" he nodded in, i assume relief, that i wasn't in trouble.

i suddenly received a text message and just as i saw the contact name i wanted to throw my phone out of the elevator, unfortunately for me, the door was stuck so that was a no go. i hesitantly opened the chat and it read 'im sorry, i didn't mean any of it, i was just drunk and out of it, please give me another chance'. now i wanted to throw myself out of the elevator and off a building. how does he have the nerve to say that when he acted like the biggest asshole last night.

i couldn't help but choke out a few sobs. seems like jungwon noticed, because the next thing i know, he was next to me offering me tissues to wipe my tears. "sorry you have to see this" i apologized as i wiped away my tears with the tissues he offered. "it's nothing, don't worry about it y/n".

i calmed down after a short while and let out a deep sigh. "if it helps you at all, i'm here to listen if you want to share" i looked at him with my tear filled eyes and smiled a little. "it's kind of embarassing.." "i'm sure it isn't" i was mentally debaitng if i should tell him, since he was you know, a stranger, but maybe him being a stranger was a good thing too? i won't really ever have to see him unless we just so happen to bump into each other at the apartment complex.

"i found out my boyfriend of 2 years has been cheating on me for months last night"

i felt a hand on my back patting in a slow but steady motion. "i'm so sorry you had to go through that, i'm sure he just lost the best person to ever exist in his life" what he said made me chuckle a little. "he just asked me if we could have another go at our relationship, but he acted so nonchalant about it last night when i confronted him too" i slowly sat down on the elevator floor, feelings starting to overwhelm me.

jungwon sat down as well but said nothing. he just sat there and comforted me, allowing me to let my feelings out.

after a little while of crying again he asked if i was feeling a bit better now. "yeah, thanks for your company, i honestly needed this."

and i don't know what was going on in my head. maybe it was all the emotions i was feeling, or the dim lights and quiet atmosphere, but as i was looking at his gorgeous brown eyes, something about the way he looked at me made me want to do something i never thought i'd do.

he stared at me as i stared back, our faces were slowly inching closer to one another. as we were centimeters apart, he stopped. "i don't think this is good for you.. it's like i'm taking advantage of you.. we should stop." he started to move away, but i held his hands and he looked back at me with those eyes again.

"i don't think this is good for neither of us too.. but if i'm gonna be honest, i want to do this.. and i may be wrong, but you want it too don't you?"

he took one last look at me before we both inched closer and connected our lips together.

this was probably an impulsive thing to do, and i would probably come to regret it once we get out of here, but right now, all i could focus on was him and how comfortable i felt around him.

i moved back and broke the contact we had, both of us now catching our breaths while still looking into each other's eyes.

"is this gonna be a one time thing y/n?"

was it? i didn't think about that. maybe i'll start regretting making out with a stranger in an elevator even before we get out of said elevator.

he looked at me with such hope and confusion, it made me want to stay in that moment forever.

"i don't know jungwon.. but i hope it isn't as well.."

#enhypen #enhypen imagines #enhypen scenarios #enhypen hurt/comfort #enhypen jungwon #jungwon #yang jungwon #jungwon imagines #jungwon scenarios #jungwon x reader #wonjinburger writes

[andkisses]

♡ fifty-fifty split | sunghoon ♡

Sharing an apartment with Sunghoon, your best friend since you were both 12, has ups and downs. Sometimes (a lot of times...) he doesn't do the dishes. But he always splits rent, utilities, and any other costs 50/50. And tonight? You find another good thing about him being just across the living room...

♡ sunghoon x gn!reader | wc. 2.2k ♡ genres/tropes: fluff!!, friends to lovers, roommate!au, casual hurt/comfort ♡ mentions of/warnings: bugs and creepy crawlies and reader is afraid of them; one pet name usage (love) ♡ a/n: i swear this man is my enha muse... enjoy lol inspired by true events </3 copyedited as i went so vaguely proof read lol enjoy <33 ♡ masterlist ♡

What should have been a peaceful late night of relaxation had turned into a nightmare. You'd done your self-care—shower with matching body wash and lotion, skin care with your favorite serums and moisturizers. Vanilla overnight lip balm applied. All that was left was to snuggle down into your covers and delude yourself into whatever romance you were reading or watching (you hadn't decided yet) that night.

     And that's when It showed up.

     You were scrolling through your phone, trying to see if a new drama would catch your eye before you defaulted to the book on your nightstand. The covers were mid-pull, almost tucked beneath your chin. You had scrolled again, mindlessly searching for something—anything—to curb your romantic tendencies for the night when—

    Out of the corner of your eye—

    Something dark and squirmy and creepy crawly on the edge of your covers, the part almost to your neck and chin.

    It's over before it begins—you grabbing at the figure and dramatically chucking whatever it was across the room. You turned on your phone flashlight, waving it around your dark room looking for any sign of whatever that was. You kick the covers back, combing through every layer and blanket before coming to terms with your new reality.

    You had no idea where that bug went—or if it was even real. And the uncertainty of the event and its aftermath meant your room?

    No longer a place of relaxation.

    Your hand pauses before knocking on Sunghoon's door. Yeah, he's your friend and all. Your best friend, at that. But what if he's busy doing something? Hanging out on a call with his friends or gaming? Yeah, he's your best friend, but he loves to tease you and surely this situation would lead to that, and... you aren't sure if you could handle him treating you like that right now. It's not that you despised his teasing, you most certainly adore his attention every time you have it. But tonight...

    "Are you gonna come in or just stand there like a serial killer?"

    "How do you know I'm even out here?" you huff, indignant that he cut off your thoughts.

    "Kitchen light's on," he calls through the door. "You're casting a shadow under my door. Very serial killer-y. Come in."

    You sigh, turning the knob and pushing his door open. Sunghoon sits on his bed, wearing the grey hoodie you think compliments everything about him. In his hands, resting on his lap, is a journal. You watch as he seamlessly places his pen inside, closing the book and setting it on the side table furthest from you. You watch as his eyes take you in—his shirt you stole a year ago and never gave back (even if it doesn't smell like him anymore), pajama pants, socks. Nothing spectacular, but your heart has already convinced you he's staring because it's you.

    You forgot to calculate your stupid crush into this. Honestly, falling for your best friend who also happens to be your roommate?

    "Let me guess," Sunghoon hums, smirk on his lips as he leans back against the wall, hands politely folded in his lap. "I forgot to send you my share of the rent."

    "No, I—"

    He holds up one finger, as if saying aha! "My share of utilities?"

    "No, Sunghoo—"

    "I did the dishes I promise!" His hands are both up, palms out, a stupid grin on his face.

    "There was a bug in my room." You step forward, shutting the door behind you. You wanted as much room between you and that thing—even if you're still wondering if you even saw one or not. Sunghoon didn't need to know your doubts about that. "I'm here because there was a bug in my bed."

    Sunghoon leans forward, swinging his legs over the edge of the bed and patting the spot beside him. "Not because you're madly in love with me?" he teases, and you roll your eyes. If only he knew. "Because that was going to be my next guess."

    "No, it's—I—" You sit down beside him, feeling his weight on the bed shift as you join in. You didn't think it had bothered you this much, or you didn't want to think about it at all. But sitting here? Trying to recall it?

    "Hey, wait." Sunghoon's face has shifted, his brows knit together with worry. "For real. Are you okay?"

    "It's just..." You close your eyes, trying to find the right words. When you open them again, you turn towards Sunghoon, whose stare moves over your features, searching for anything he can do. "It was so icky. It never actually touched me, but I feel like I can feel it on my skin.

    "Where?" Sunghoon asks softly. His attention and care, the calming atmosphere of his room lit only with small table lamps and string lights, are already helping.

    You go along, pointing to your arm. "Here. Like all over. It's nasty."

    "May I?" he asks,

    You pause, confused and unsure as to what he's asking about. But this is Sunghoon, and you trust him with so many things already. You nod.

    He turns his body more toward you, and you mirror him. Sunghoon takes one hand with his larger, warm one, cradling yours in his palm. Then, with his other, he places his hand at the top of your shoulder, moving down softly and slowly, drawing warmth all the way down to your wrist. Any sensation you thought you felt has been replaced with a real one now. Sunghoon does it again once or twice—you're now feeling dizzy, intoxicated with such an intimate touch—before switching to your other arm and repeating the process.     Once he finishes, Sunghoon drops your hand back into your lap, his lips quirked into a half smile. "Did that help? Is it gone?" You watch in a haze of feelings as Sunghoon reaches behind him, pulling his hoodie off effortlessly. His hair is ruffled now and all you can focus on is how good the black t-shirt he's wearing underneath looks. He places the hoodie in your lap, then reaches up to cup your cheek, his fingers threading behind your ear into your hair and against your scalp. "You felt cold. You take it."

    "What are you doing?"

    Sunghoon squints, unsure, but doesn't remove his hand. "I'm... taking care of you." He doesn't say it like a question.

    You shake your head, and his hand falls away. You grip at the hoodie in your hands, still warm from being worn. "No, nuh-uh. Is this how friends take care of each other?"

    "I'm not sure I'm getting what you're saying," he says, frowning. As he pulls back you lean forward, and his eyes widen just enough.

    Just enough to keep you talking.

    This ball of feelings had been pushed the moment you decided to come to his room and seek out comfort. If you didn't want to sleep in your room, you could have slept on the large sofa the two of you had saved up for and invested in together. You bought a couch together. Do regular friends do that? And then the touching and his warmth and openness and his hoodie in your hands and—and—

    "I lied earlier."

    You feel bad for how confused your best friend looks. "What? Seriously are you okay?" he asks, taking the back of his hand to press lightly against your forehead.

    You reach up, taking his hand in yours and bringing his knuckles to your lips. There's no going back now. And since he hasn't kicked you out yet, you keep going, ball still rolling. "I lied earlier," you repeat. "I do like you."

    You watch the blush on Sunghoon's cheeks, mindlessly wondering how you can see it happen again. Sunghoon blushing? Because of you? He clears his throat, but instead of withdrawing his hand, he threads his fingers between yours. "I actually asked if you were madly in love with me."

    You nod, and you feel Sunhoon squeeze your hand tighter as his eyes widen. Now, it seems, his in shock. "I just... I adore you and I don't know when it happened. It certainly wasn't when we met and you called me a loser and then we got paired together on the next group assignment." You stop to catch your breath as Sunghoon laughs, drawing his free hand over his face. There's a soft, carefree smile on his lips when you continue. "And then I saw you date other people and it felt weird to be excited when it didn't work out. And then we moved in together and got the couch and—"

    "Can I kiss you now?" he interrupts, bringing his hand back up to cup your chin between his thumb and forefinger, half-lidded eyes alight with happy mischief.

    You squeeze his hand, acting as an anchor. "Would you believe me then?" you ask.

    His whisper ghosts against your lips. "I already do."

    He tastes sweet and tart and strong, like cherries and coffee. He tilts his head, nose brushing past yours as he kisses you, tenderly and thoughtfully and in a way you know you'll never, ever get enough but it won't stop you from trying. He shakes his hand from yours to wrap his arm around your waist, and your fingers dig into the fabric of his shirt. You pull apart, gasping for air, trying to blink past the haze in your eyes before deciding that no, actually, neither of your were done. And this kiss? You can feel him smiling as he lets go of your chin to wrap that arm around you. You start laughing, pulling away as he plants kisses on your cheeks and nose and chin and jaw. You two topple over, a laughing mess with limbs already tangled together, like you already both knew.

    Like you'd been loving each other for a long time.

    "Can I tell you something?" Sunghoon asks, brushing his nose against yours. You'd been in his arms before, obviously, but this? Here and now? It's different—a good different.

    "Yeah, I guess so," you reply. "I'd rather you kiss me more, though."

    "What? We aren't doing a fifty-fifty split like we do on everything else?" he asks, propping himself up. "I have to do all the kissing?"

    "Do I not deserve to be spoiled?" you ask, cheeks hurting from your smiling. The hoodie had been lost, probably fallen to the floor when you grabbed his shirt. But you aren't cold anymore.

    Sunghoon laughs, grabbing the journal and paging it open to where he had bookmarked it with his pen earlier. His eyes scan the page, but he doesn't share. "I was actually writing about you... us... I was trying to get my thoughts out on paper when you showed up." He shrugs, placing the pen back to bookmark his spot and returning the journal to the nightstand. He levels you a soft and dreamy stare. "Maybe that bug was Cupid."

    "I literally cannot believe you right now."

    He laughs again, flopping back down beside you. Somehow, you'd found your way to the middle of his bed, head resting in his pillows. The two of you lay on your side, face to face, as close as each of you dared.

    "Be honest," Sunghoon requests. "Was there really a bug?"

    You whack at his shoulder, and he hooks his arm around your waist in response, pulling you closer. "Yes, there was!"

    Sunghoon shrugs again, leaning in to kiss you. "Okay, I'll call the exterminator in the morning."

    "What? You aren't going to save me yourself?"

    "And give you an excuse to leave me and go back to your room?" Sunghoon's hold on your waist gets tighter. He shakes his head. "No, I'll call in the morning, thank you."

    You roll your eyes. "Some prince charming you are."

    "I'm calling, aren't I?"

    "Make it up to me," you say, and Sunghoon nods. "Tell me how long you've been in love with me."

    He laughs, blush coming back up to his cheeks as he rolls his head into the pillow. He looks back up at you shyly, and in such a way that makes you blush. You can feel the heat creep across your cheeks, the tips of your ears, down your neck. His eyes flick there before coming back up to yours.

    "You told me you definitely didn't like me when I first called you a loser," he says, voice soft now. "But I think I did. I thought you were the coolest person ever, and I couldn't believe you were talking to me. So I panicked and called you a loser."

    "Really smooth," you say, reaching to push Sunghoon's hair out of his eyes. You revel in the way you see him shiver slightly beneath your touch.

    "I know," he says, "but if I hadn't called you that, our teacher wouldn't have paired us together so we could 'get along.' And then we never would have bought a couch together."

    You laugh, small and light, and Sunghoon smiles wider still. "What? You don't think we would have met or connected any other way?"

    Sunghoon shakes his head. "I don't even want to think about a world where I never got to know you."

    "Then don't," you offer, threading your fingers through his hair. "And kiss me again."

    His hands splay against your ribs, warmth radiating against you, his lips moving against yours before you're done talking. "Whatever you say, love."

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[rosie-rosem]

6:38PM you were coming home from work, your boyfriend, Sunghoon had his friends over and when you arrived you greeted them before heading to the bedroom to do some work.

A bit later, you walked over to the kitchen to get a glass of water and surprisingly none of them heard you. You were quiet, I guess.

You sipped on your water before hearing laughs, you smiled knowing your boyfriend was having fun but then you heard him talking about you…

Sunghoon was your first boyfriend, neither of you were very affectionate nor clingy, you both liked space every once in a while. You had never gotten super intimate either. Just kisses, hugs, sometimes a make out here and there. Well, you had only been together for about 5-6 months. You both decided to be patient with each other and respect each other's choices.

You had never thought you could be insecure about something like this but you officially were when you heard what joked to his friends about.

“Ya, me a y/n are doing great! The only thing that I haven’t gotten used to is how she kisses...It’s kind of weird.” He jokes.

“Weird how?” His older friend, Jay asked.

“Not like simple peck and stuff, like a full kiss. She just not experienced enough with that I guess…” he shrugged.

Experienced enough?

“I’m sure she tries.” One of his other friends, Jungwon says in a sweet yet pitiful voice.

“Ya, don’t be to hard on her for it, I’m sure she hasn’t noticed how you felt about it” Jake says.

He shrugs once again.

You stood there in disbelief. Yes, you were hurt by his words, but more of the fact he was joking about it to his friends especially.

Also knowing that he wasn’t satisfied with how you kiss made you insecure and sad.

You heard them continuing to talk about it but your thoughts blocked out what they were saying.

you set you glass down on the marble counter before walking back to the room but the boys finally realized you were there from the sound of the glass against the counter and then the rushed footsteps echoing down the hallway.

“Dude, was she there this whole time” Heeseung asks in shock. Sunghoon eyes widen in realization.

He rushes up from his seat before walking over to the kitchen and seeing a halfway full glass of water on the counter. He panicks.

Jake stands up and walks over to him. “Nice joke bro, now she’s probably overthinking every detail” Jake pats his shoulder.

You were sitting at the desk in your shared bedroom with Sunghoon. You wiped you tears of your cheek before continuing writing notes for work.

“I am I really that sucky at it” You asked yourself with glossy eyes before resting your head on the pile paperwork you had. I didn't want to be upset but you couldn't help it.

You eventually fell asleep after crying a bit too much.

-

Sunghoon silently walked into the room a while after what happened, knowing you would most likely want to be left alone, so he did.

He saw you at our desk with dried tear steaks on your face. He frowned because he knew he was at fault. He didn't want to wake you, so he carefully picked you up and tucked you into bed.

-

After his friends left, he crawled into the shared bed with you and stared at the back of your head. He sighed, still feeling guilty.

He saw you toss and turn in an uncomfortable manner. He knew something was wrong, so he slightly shook you awake. When you did wake up, he asked you if you were okay and you answered, "just hot" and tossed the blankets of your burning body. He continued to stare at you.

"What?" you asked him. "I love you, you know that hm?" he said randomly. you slightly smiled and nodded against your pillow.

"You have pretty lips" he said. you just squinted your eyes before responding. "What's with the praise?" you chuckled with your eyebrows furrowed. He bit the inside of his cheek.

"I'm sorry" he pet your head. you were confused. "About?" you asked. "About earlier, I know you heard me and the boys. We heard you leave." he looked down. "Oh." you said.

you didn't know how to feel. He reminded you about what happened earlier, and it made you feel upset once again.

"I know I should've talked to you about my feelings before sharing them with my friends, I'm sorry." He sat up, holding your hand. "Yeah, you should've..." You frowned. he pulled your body to sit up with his.

"Will you forgive me?" he asked. You nodded slowly. "I love you y/n" he said, holding your face in his hands. "I love you too, Hoon." you softly smiled. "Can I kiss you?" he asked. You gulped, while slowly pulling your face away from his touch. "I don't know." you said, looking away from his eyes.

He sighed. "Please?" he pleaded. "Ok..." you said quietly, while picking your nails.

What if you kiss him and he doesn't like it, just how he said earlier. You were thinking all these things while he was leaning close to your face. Once you felt his lips touch yours, you didn't know what to do, but you didn't want it to be awkward, so you began to kiss him back.

It lasted a few minutes. before you both backed away from each other, catching your breaths.

You laid back down on your side of the bed, unsure of how you did. He joined you, also laying back down next to you. Although, you back were faced to him. He chuckled before turning you around to face him.

"I'm sorry if I don't kiss good." you frowned at him while speaking. "You did good." he smiled. you looked up at him. "You're probably just saying that since I'm insecure about it." you said. "Your insecure about it?" he asked in concern know he's the cause. You didn't say anything in return. "I'm sorry." he hugged you. Your head rested on his chest.

"let's just sleep, I'm tired, hm?" you said. He played with your hair before agreeing.

"Goodnight Sunghoon" you said sleepily. "Goodnight, love" he replied.

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[nar-nia]

jake x reader

word count: 2k

warnings: this is sad, this is dark. implied self-h*rm. probably an unrealistic ending.

~~~

You laid down with a heavy sigh, Jakes arms instantly wrapping around you.

“You okay?”

Instead of an answer you buried your head in his chest, holding into the back of his neck while your other hand was softly massaging his head. Jake hummed, but you could feel him slightly shift.

“Baby?” A soft kiss onto your hair accompanied his question, one that had you melt a bit more against your boyfriend.

“Just a hard day.”

“Can I help? Do you want to talk about it?”

You shook your head before you buried it in the crook of his neck. “Just hold me if that's okay.”

“Of course baby.”

~~~

“We need to talk.”

“Don't want to,” you mumbled. “Let's just lie here.”

“That's all you want to do recently.”

“Oh.” You sat up, and Jakes heart broke when he saw you moving away from him. “I’m sorry - I didn't know it bothered you.”

“I’m not bothered, I’m worried.” Jake was looking at you, but you avoided his glance, instead focusing on your nails, trying to seem busy. “Baby- you're obviously not doing well. And it was okay that you didn't want to talk about it but this has been going on for a week now. I am worried.”

“There's no reason to worry.” You tried to smile at him, but it didn't reach your eyes. “I just had a few exhausting days this week.”

“It's more than just exhaustion,” Jake whispered. “You keep waking up at night, you're just lying on the couch all day and you're barely eating.”

You didn't react to him, and Jake could swear this broke his heart even more. “Please talk to me.”

“It's just stress.”

“I don't think-”

“I’ll be in a better mood tomorrow.”

Jake could only watch as you stood up and walked towards the bedroom. When he finally decided to follow you after a while he found you lying in bed - he knew you were only pretending to be asleep, but he let you be for now.

~~~

“You know you're not a burden to me, right?”

“Huh?” You looked up from your plate, a questioning smile on your face. A fake smile, one you had put on all evening.

“You're not a burden to me.”

“Oh - yeah. I know, thank you.”

Jake sighed. “Baby, look at me. Please.”

He could see that you tried. But your eyes kept jumping around, unable to focus on him, and he thought he could see something like fear in them.

“You are not a burden. Not if you're in a bad mood, and even if that mood lasts longer - it's okay. I could never feel bothered by that.”

Now you were avoiding him altogether, your fork uselessly stabbing around on your plate. “I am fine.”

Jake sighed again. “I just wish you would talk to me. Tell me how you feel.”

“I said I’m fine.” With a shaky breath you stood up, disappearing into the bedroom again. This time Jake didn't follow you, but he could clearly hear your heart breaking sobs through the door while he put away the plates. Minutes later though it was already quiet again, and you once again pretended to be asleep by the time he entered the room.

~~~

“Come here please.” Jake looked at you with pleading eyes, his voice soft. “I want to hold you.”

You gave him a small smile before you laid down on top of him, arms wrapping around each others bodies while you both took a deep breath.

“Hi,” you whispered. “What's wrong?”

“Just a hard day at work,” he answered. “Jay kept bugging me because I did some steps wrong.”

“I’m sorry.” You gave him a little peck on the cheek. “Jay can suck it - I’m sure you will have it figured out in no time. I am proud of you.”

“Thank you, love.” His eyes focused on yours. “What about you?”

“Me?”

“How was your day?”

“Ah.” He could feel you tense on top of him. “Just the usual.”

“And what's the usual?”

He could feel you trying to stand up, but Jakes grip around you was tight. “Jake.”

“Just talk to me, please. I can see that you're not doing well.”

“Jake, let me go.”

“Y/n,” Jakes look was pleading. “This has been going on for 3 weeks. Please.”

“I’m fine.” You finally managed to push free, heading towards the bedroom again. “I said no - stop trying to force me to talk.”

Jake was sure that he could see tears glistening in your eyes, jumping up to rush after you. But it was too late, you had already locked the door. He sat down in front of it, whispering a little fuck before he buried his face in his hands. He couldn't stop the tears from welling up, tiny sobs wrecking his body as he couldn't stop crying. It became all too much, the constant worry over you, the stress because he couldn't figure out what was wrong, everything.

“Jake?” He could hear you mumbling, your warm arms wrapping around him. “Hey, what's wrong?”

It took him a while to calm down enough to be able to speak again, his hand clinging to your arm as if it was the only thing keeping him grounded right now. Your hand was running through his hair, your mouth whispering soft affirmations while you gave him some kisses on the top of his head.

“I’m sorry.” That's all Jake said for a while, his head buried in your shoulder while he tried to calm down. “I’m sorry.”

“Hey, it's okay,” you whispered. “It's okay, you can talk to me.”

“I know you're not doing well,” he spoke up. “I don't want to force you to do anything but it kills me. It kills me to see you suffer and to not know what's going on. Not knowing how to help you.”

“Oh Jake.” He could almost hear the tears in your voice as you held him tighter. “I am so, so sorry.”

The room went quiet again, only interrupted by occasional sniffles from you and Jake. Your hand kept massaging his head, a movement that surprisingly helped him calm down, while he held you close.

“I thought I could handle it myself. I didn't want to worry you - I thought you would not think about it if I just played it off.”

“You've barely eaten for the past three weeks, y/n.” Jake looked up at you. “I can hear you tossing around in bed when you think I’m asleep, I can hear you crying. You're not leaving the couch anymore, you look like a ghost, I know something is wrong.”

“Oh.” He could feel you freeze, and he was terrified for a moment that you would just leave again. But you didn't, instead you started shaking, tears overflowing again as you let go of him, sitting down on the ground. “I’m not doing well, Jake.”

He didn't say anything, but now it was his turn to hold you, a hand soothingly running through your hair. Jake feared his voice would just give up on him if he spoke now.

“There’s just so much happening right now, and nothing of it is good. There's so much stress and pressure and-” You froze again. “Promise not to get mad.”

“I promise, y/n.” Jake only held you closer. “I promise.”

You nodded as you took a deep breath. “I feel so lonely.”

Jake was surprised you didn't react when his heart broke in two, the sound ringing so loudly in his ears. Lonely.

“I’m sorry. I know you love me, and I know you're here but… I don't know.”

“It's okay.” Jake pressed a small kiss against your forehead. “I’m not mad.”

“I thought it would get better if I just gave it time, if I let it pass… but it didn't. It got worse. And yesterday…” you trailed off. Jake gave you another kiss, and he could see you close your eyes before you took a shaky breath.

“You weren't there yesterday. And I know that's not your fault, and that you couldn't really reply to my messages, but it was so bad.” You opened your eyes again. “I couldn't stop the thoughts anymore, I-”

You didn't finish your sentence, but you didn't have to. Jake knew. He had seen the look in your eyes this morning, the way your shoulders hung more than usual. He knew.

“I’m sorry,” he mumbled. “I am so, so sorry.”

“You didn't know. I should have told you, but - I just didn't want to worry you.”

“I’m your boyfriend, y/n. It's my job to worry about you.”

“I’m sorry.” Your voice sounded so broken, and you seemed so tiny in his arms.

“You have nothing to be sorry about,” Jake murmured in between kisses, hoping it would somehow calm you down a bit - and maybe himself too. “I am sorry - I’m sorry I couldn't help more and didn't make you feel like you could tell me sooner.”

“You didn't make me feel that way. I did.” You turned around in his arms, your eyes searching for his. “I don't know what to do.”

Jakes heart broke once again. He hated seeing you like this, wished desperately that he could take your pain away, that there was any way to help. But he didn't know what to do either.

“We can get through this together, okay?” he whispered. “I am here to hold you and to listen to you. It's okay if you don't know what to do yet, if it all feels hopeless, but I am here and we will figure it out.”

“Thank you.” You were still clinging onto him, your eyes closing again as you leaned on him, exhaustion taking over.

“I won't leave you alone if you want that - work will survive a few days or weeks without me.”

“Are you sure?”

Jake nodded. “I might not be able to help with all but if I can help with making you feel less lonely, I will.”

“I love you.”

“I love you most, baby. I love you so so much.”

~~~

Jake kept his promise. You built a certain routine: lots of cuddling and holding each other in silence, but equally as much talking about your feelings. Jake made sure to share his own feelings too, noticed how it helped you with feeling less like a burden. And he made sure to cook, always behind that you were eating enough. Talking with you, telling you stories until he was sure that you fell asleep before he welcomed sleep too. And he kept reassuring you that all was okay, that he loved doing this. Helped you with looking for outside help, someone who could support you in ways he couldn't.

“Hey baby,” he mumbled, arms wrapping around you as he walked through the door, bags with groceries placed on the ground.

“Hey.” You smiled at him - the first one that reached your eyes after weeks. “I have a little surprise for you.”

“A surprise? Now I’m curious."

You led him towards the kitchen, and Jake smelled it before he could see it. His favorite food.

“I felt motivated today,” you mumbled, blushing slightly when you noticed the way Jake grinned at you.

“That makes me so happy - thank you baby.”

“Try it first and see if it's good.” You hid your face in your hands, avoiding his eyes. “Don't praise me yet.”

“I already know it's amazing. It's made by you,” he chuckled, pulling you closer to press a quick kiss onto your temple. “I love you so much.”

“I wanted to make you something nice,” you smiled back. “A little thank you for everything you had to endure those past weeks.”

“No, hey hey hey.” Jake grabbed your shoulders and turned you towards him. “I didn't have to endure anything. I love you.”

“I love you too.” You wrapped your arms around him, inhaling his scent. “Thank you Jake. For everything - words are not enough for that.”

“I don't need words,” Jake whispered. “I just need you by my side.”

~~~

i'd say something motivating but there is too much projecting in this story to do so 😶 i am sorry. but if you can relate in any way i am sending you so much love and so many hugs. i am here for you 🩷

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[slytherinshua]

OKAY OKAY

I’ve been thinking about comfort fics for a while but everyone else writes for the characters comforting reader, so I was thinking maybe you could write for reader coming home from work and comforting a stressed out wonnie

He’s like stressed because he thinks he’s too young to be a leader and he thinks the other members want a different leader or something like that 🫶

Insecurities

𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐥𝐨𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠. . .

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ genre and tags: hurt/comfort. fluff. ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ warnings: mention of crying, hate comments, and jungwon's just sad in this tbh 😭 ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ pairing: jungwon x reader. ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ wc: 957. ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ a/n: i loved this idea sm angieee, hope you enjoy!! 💖

Your day at work had been soulsuckingly exhausting, and all you wanted now was to cuddle with your boyfriend and get some good sleep. You hadn’t even been able to text him throughout the day because of just how busy you had been.

And once you finally got off of work, you were too tired to bother, just focusing on catching the correct bus to take you home as soon as possible.

You opened the apartment door, shrugging off your bag in the hallway, not caring to put it in the correct place for now. You took off your shoes as well and threw your coat on the chair, sighing and running a hand through your hair. 

Now to find where your beloved boyfriend was. You doubt he was sleeping already, but it wasn’t impossible. It all depended on how exhausting his own day was.

You opened the door to your bedroom slowly, finding him sitting on the bed, blanket over him already and scrolling through his phone. You smiled at first, not noticing that anything was wrong, until you looked a little closer.

His eyes were puffy and slightly red, and there were clear tear stains on his cheeks. He looked up when he heard the door open, smiling when he saw you were back. He patted the spot on the bed next to him, silently asking for you to join him, as if nothing was wrong.

You walked to the bed, sitting down beside him and snuggling into his chest. You waited for a bit before bringing up the elephant in the room, just enjoying the hug for a few minutes in silence.

“Did something happen, baby? Don’t think I didn’t pick up that you were crying.” You said softly, looking up to him with tired but loving eyes.

He gulped, wondering if he should lie and say it was nothing. But you would understand how he felt, right? 

“I just saw this post… and I know it’s stupid, but I can’t help but think that they’re right.” He said, and you could already see the tears forming in his eyes again.

“What post?” You sat up, ruining the hug but determined to shut down Jungwon’s negative thoughts. 

He handed you his phone, the lengthy hate post clearly the culprit here. You skimmed through it, scoffing at each paragraph and your anger rising at the sight of the hurtful words. 

“Jungwon doesn’t bring anything to the team”, “He’s too young to be an actual leader anyway”, “They should’ve made Heeseung or Jay the leader instead of him”. The post went on with similar statements, and you knew each hateful word pierced Jungwon’s heart.

You turned Jungwon’s phone off, setting it far away from him, before turning back to him and hugging him again, this time much tighter. 

“Do you think you’re a bad leader… because of what the post said?” You asked, your hand gently combing through his hair. He nodded, looking down and resting his head on your shoulder.

“But, the post was stupid.” You said simply. “They didn’t have any good reason - it was mostly based on you being young. Which is true, you are young, but that doesn’t mean you’re any less capable.”

You grabbed his hand, “Who cares if you’re one of the maknaes in the team? Trust me, you are the perfect leader for Enhypen, and you do it so well.” You said, the words of reassurance flowing out of your mouth as a natural response. You needed to drive your point home that Jungwon had no reason to feel insecure about this.

“Ask any of your hyungs, or Niki, or Engenes, or me… we all love and appreciate you as the leader. Heck, you placed 1st in I-Land for a reason.”

“Listen,” You cupped his cheek and turned his face towards yours. His eyes were big and watery, but you saw that he was hearing every word you were saying and believing them.

“I love you so much. You impress me every single day. You’re mature, and smart, and talented. And it’s not fair that you have to deal with this kind of hate. But if you’re ever feeling sad… just know that I’m here for you. You can always come to me when you don’t feel good.” You said softly, staring into his eyes, making sure he knew you meant every word you said.

He stayed quiet still and you pouted, “Where’s my happy, smiley boyfriend? I want him back.” You prodded, smiling and trying to make the mood a bit happier.

Still nothing.

“You won’t even smile?” You asked. He shook his head slightly. “Not even a little smile?” He stayed still, acting like a little kitten and just snuggling closer to you without staying a word.

You reached for his chin, tilting it up and pressing a kiss to his lips, “What about now? No?” You kissed him again.

“What about now?” You saw his lips start to curve up subtly and you smiled, pressing another kiss to them.

3rd time’s the charm, as you were rewarded with his cute smile finally.

“There it is. And my dimples too.” You said fondly, pointing out his dimples that appeared with his smile. 

You let him rest his head back on your shoulder, urging him to fall asleep since he was tired. You played with his hair softly, and your presence alone was enough to make him feel a million times better.

He was just about to drift off to sleep, his eyes closed and a small smile still on his face, “I love you.” He whispered.

“I love you too.”

He soon fell asleep, and you followed not long after, still curled up together under the blankets.

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ enha taglist: @kangtaehyunzzz,, @yeonjuns-bluehair,, @syrxiee2

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[jhuuni]

Sunshine- Lee Seokmin

ray of sunshine dk x classmate reader

angst? comfort

word count: 1157 (series??)

dk is known to be such a happy person, but how come you walk into your classroom and see a different version of him you’ve never seen before.

Lee Seokmin, also known as Dk. Was the school's funniest guy, and it was honestly the truth everyone loved him because of his happiness and how he always brings a smile to everyone’s faces. He was loud, you have to admit but even the teachers couldn’t get too annoyed after he disrupts the lessons as he makes them laugh and smile.

So how come this all so ray of sunshine was in front of you crying on his desk.

Your classrooms are locked at lunchtime, but you forgot your wallet to pay for food so you were given the keys , but to your surprise the door was open and you noticed Dk head down on the desk.

His body was shaking, he sounded like he was trying to catch his breathe, but his sobs began to get louder and louder.

You were worrying a bit, you weren’t particularly close to him, but you were close enough to say hi around school, and sometimes due to mutual friends would hang out outside of school. But you knew you weren’t close enough for him to explain why he’s crying.

‘Seokmin,’ you whisper gently tapping his back, you just couldn’t resist walking in and out on him in this unknown state, ‘is everything okay?’ Stupid question but what else could you of said.

He jumps up ,startled at your touch and your presence. His eyes were red, and puffy, lunch had only been an hour in but you could tell he’s been crying all day, even possible all night. But how come you didn’t notice earlier?

He wipes his tears away, and smiles. A forced smile. That began to twitch and more tears began to block his view.

You didn’t know what to say in this moment, but you decide to rummage in your coat pocket and found a packet of unopened tissues.

It’s currently winter and you always get very bad colds, so your mum makes you carry tissues around all the time, sometimes you don’t touch them for weeks.

You place the tissues on his desk.

He began to weep harder.

He props up his elbows on the desk, and face in hands.

‘Thank you y/n.’ He whispers.

You smile, and gently rub his back, you notice he takes a tissue out of the packet and rubs his eyes, you feel a bit more happier knowing he won’t use his sweatshirts sleeves anymore which is probably another reason for the redness around his eyes.

‘Seokmin, you don’t have to tell me what’s wrong, but I want you to know I am here for you. Whatever is going on I’m rooting for you and I’m by your side whatever journey your going through.’

The silence is broken off by more weeping and his stomach making a grumble sound.

‘Have you eaten yet?’ You asked worriedly.

He shaked his head, you decide to do what you originally came for and get your purse.

‘Seokmin, I will only be 2 minutes I promise, let me buy you something.’

Before he could turn down your offer you left the room. You felt guilty for leaving him in his sadden state, but you would of felt worst if you left him in hunger.

And you were 2 minutes, the queue was empty. You came in and out with 2 chicken sandwiches and 1 banana milk and 1 strawberry milk, you couldn’t decide which Dk would have liked so you got a choice for him.

You walked back into the classroom hoping he hasn’t left, and he hasn’t , in the same position but this time he’s on his phone.

‘ I brought you a chicken sandwich and you can choose the milk!’ You exclaim , happy to see there is no more tears on his face. And that the tissue packet is half empty on the table.

‘You honestly didn’t have to get me anything, I wasn’t that hungry.’ He said with a smile, an honest smile,watching you sit in front of him and placing the sandwiches and milks in between you both. He chose the banana one which made you happy inside as you only liked the strawberry ones.

You open your sandwich and take a bite, which he mirrors. It was silent but it was comfortable. It wasn’t awkward one bit.

You both finished your sandwiches and were drinking your milks until the silence was broken.

‘Y/n’

‘Mhm’

‘Can you not tell anyone about earlier please.’ He requested.

‘Of course not, don’t worry your secret is safe with me.’ Sticking out your pinky finger, he takes it and wraps his and you both burst into laughter.

‘Also Y/n’

‘Mhm’ you reply, looking up at him.

‘Why do you not call me by my nickname? I mean I don’t mind but no one in school calls me Seokmin anymore.’ His muddled expression makes you grin.

‘Hmm to be honest I don’t know why, but saying Seokmin rolls off my tongue better ? You get me? When I say Dk it sounds too forced.’ You reply by making a disgusted face in a jokey way which he responded with nodding and giggling a little bit.

‘Fair enough.’ He says now with a big smile, looking back at his phone.

✮ ✮ ✮

‘Dk? Broo we have been looking for you the whole of lunch, have you been here the whole time?’ You turn your head to see that Cheol was standing at the door. Cheol was one of your mutual friends so when he saw you two together he was a bit confused but didn’t think much about it and just shot you a smile.

‘Cheol did you find him?’ You hear Soonyoungs voice, he peeks his head around the door and shouts.

‘DK I MISSED YOU, DONT LEAVE US AGAIN AT LUNCH!!’

Soonyoung runs in and gives Dk, who was still sitting down, a massive bear hug.

‘Soonyoung don’t worry it was only this one time’ Dk replies in laughter.

But what he said made you happy, you did hope this his last time being sad , as you didn’t like seeing such a happy soul upset. But you couldn’t control this.

‘Oh hi y/n!’ Soonyoung says once realising you were in the room.

‘OHHHHH!’ Soonyoung screams again this time you covered your ears since he was very close.

‘Y/n was tutoring you? I heard Miss Smith was looking for a maths tutor for you, so she decided on y/n’ he looked at us waiting for confirmation but before we could say anything, someone else walks through the door.

‘Guys please come, the younger years are joining us and the teams are uneven numbers, Soobins group and Chris’ are joining up.’ Jun states panting and gripping on the door for support, it seemed as if he ran across the whole field to deliver this important message.

‘DK LETS GO BEAT THEM!!!’ Soonyoung screams once again which made everyone laugh.

Dk looks at you as he stands up and mouths a ‘thank you’.

You just nodded your head with a smile in response.

tags: @hannieheartuu

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[enha-hype]

maeumi & me - ch 21 : something love

a/n : this chapter alternates between written parts and tweets/texts so be sure to read them in order!

w.c. : around 1.5k

Even though Jungwon brushed off Jake's concerns, the truth is that the pain is starting to really bother him now. But he doesn't want to trouble anyone and besides, it isn't so bad that it's unbearable, so he decides to just put up with it until the morning when he could go buy himself some pain relievers. The late nights and work stress must be getting to him. He presses his fingers to his temples, massaging himself, which helps a little. He puts on some light music and leans back against the couch, closing his eyes and hoping to maybe fall asleep, but to no avail. It's partly because of the pain and partly because his mind is still buzzing with the image of you from earlier in the evening – the way your eyes lit up upon seeing him, your wide grin that made his heart skip a beat, the way you complained that you had missed him in an almost accusatory tone like you somehow knew he'd been avoiding you on purpose...

His thoughts are interrupted by Maeumi licking his ankle. Smiling, he bends down to scratch his ears. “Oh hi Maeumi, what's this you've got here?”

You don't know why, but you find it hard to not smile every time your phone pings with a text message from Jungwon. Especially since they've been a rare occurrence these past few days.

Won : Why is Maeumi suddenly so determined on bringing me every sock he can find?

You chuckle, thinking about all the times Maeumi's done that with you as well, ever so diligently. And then you remember why he does it and frown.

You : He used to do it with me whenever I was sick or upset about something.... Are you okay, Won?

Won : Ahhh

A couple of minutes pass and there's no other reply.

You : Won???

Won : Hi sorry. Um, would you believe me if I told you that I'm completely fine and he just started doing it out of nowhere?

Nonetheless, that is so freaking sweet 😩 I feel all warm knowing he cares about me enough to want me to feel better (even though I'm fine, really). I thought I was just some dude he liked hanging out with but he's truly accepted me 🥹

You : 1) Nope I don't believe you one bit

2) I think he accepted you long back when he marked his territory by peeing on your carpet

He chuckles, absentmindedly massaging his throbbing forehead. The light from the phone screen makes it worse but he wants to talk to you.

Won : Damn Y/n, you didn't even hesitate 💀 So it's his bark word over mine huh? 😔

And lmao yayy me

You : In certain matters I trust Maeumi more and it's not surprising as to why – you were lying, weren't you?

Won : Okay yeah but it's just a little headache so I was practically right

Ugh, how did it not strike you earlier? You were so happy to see him that you didn't even pause to question why he was home on a weekday. Or how tired he had looked.

You : Is it bad? Did you try taking any painkillers?

Won : Nahh, it's nothing really. And no, I ran out of Ibuprofen like a month ago and forgot to restock lol. But it's fine like I said, I can hardly feel it.

You : You want me to believe that you took a day off over nothing? Really Won?? Fine have you had your dinner at least?

Won : Umm I'm not really hungry rn

You : It's pretty late, you should still eat something

Won : I'll feel nauseous if I eat

You : Alright that's it

When you didn't say anything else after that last message, Jungwon just assumed you had gotten tired of trying to be helpful while he dismissed all your questions, and had gone on to do other work that was actually important. The last thing he expected was for you to show up at his door.

And yet here you are, less than 10 minutes later. Jungwon stands in the doorway gaping at you. You wait for a while, and when it doesn't seem like he's going to unfreeze anytime soon you decide to just let yourself in.

It's impossible not to smile when you hear the tap tap tap of Maeumi's paws hitting the floor as he comes running to greet you, wagging his fluffy little tail excitedly. “Hi babieee!” You crouch down to pet him and let him lick you to his heart's content, because God knows he's not gonna calm down until you give him the attention he needs.

You sneak a glance at Jungwon and gosh, there's that confused bunny face again. It's so insanely cute you want to walk over to him and squish his cheeks. Your cheeks turn red at the thought, and you immediately brush it away. Straightening up, you head to the kitchen. You fill a glass with water and walk back to Jungwon, handing it to him along with the Ibuprofen you'd brought with you.

“I've ordered Jjajangmyeon for the both of us, it'll be here in ten,” you announce as you turn towards the kitchen again, with both Jungwon and Maeumi trailing behind this time.

“Wha– what are you doing?”

You fill the kettle with water halfway through. “Making chamomile tea. It helps with headaches,”

“You came all the way here at 10.30 pm for this when you have an assignment due tomorrow???” His eyes are wide with incredulity.

Seriously? He's not well and your stupid assignment is what he's worried about? “The assignment can wait. You clearly don't know how to take care of yourself because at this rate you'll only end up making the pain much worse,”

“I can take care of myself just fine! I am fine!!” he protests, trying to take the kettle from you.

“Sure, you look it Won. Those dark circles and your ghastly pale complexion are truly the epitome of pink health,” you retort and he sulks. You have to resist the urge to smile because God, why is he so adorable? “Now come here,” you grab him by his arm and drag him back to the living room. The contact makes his skin tingle, and he tries not to give it too much thought. “No moving from here until I say so,” you sit him down on the couch and head back to get the tea ready, ignoring his whines of protest.

After dinner, he assures you that he’s feeling better already. He tells you he’ll be fine if you leave, and he's so convincing you almost believe him. That is, until he goes to fetch your bag and stumbles and almost falls flat on his face. Needless to say there was no getting you to leave after that. Jungwon wasn't too happy about it but he sure wasn't upset either.

Fortunately, you had brought your laptop with you, predicting that you might end up staying over. You look at the time – it's just a little over 11, which is not too late, at least not by your standards. If you stay up for an hour or two, you should be able to finish the assignment. You honestly don't mind - you're just happy you were able to help Jungwon in some way. And selfishly, you kind of like that you get to spend time with him at least this way, especially after not seeing him for so long. Well, it felt long anyway.

* * *

“No offense, but I’m really more of a coffee person,” Jungwon says, scrutinizing the beverage in the cup he’s holding.

You sit on the opposite end of the table, your gaze stern. “I don’t care. You’re drinking it.”

He sighs and takes a tentative sip. Scrunches up his face. “Nope, definitely not my cup of tea,” he confirms, and then laughs at his own unintended pun.

You have to suppress a laugh of your own but don't let it show. “Plug your nose if you have to. Finish it.”

He rolls his eyes. “You’re no fun,” he mumbles but does as he’s told.

* * *

After a lot of fussing and arguing, Jungwon finally concedes to letting you sleep on the couch. There's no way you would have him sleep anywhere but on his own bed, where he would be most comfortable, especially when he's not feeling his best. Besides, you remind him, you need to stay up late to finish your work, and the couch would be more practical. He starts apologising again for inconveniencing you, and you threaten to make him drink more chamomile tea which effectively shuts him up.

So it's no wonder that when he's all settled in bed and turned off the lights, he's a little surprised to see your silhouette walk in. He watches curiously as you pull up a chair next to his bed and take a seat.

“Where exactly does it hurt?” you ask.

He frowns, touching his forehead. “What are you– holy crap that feels good...”

You chuckle, relieved that he can't see or feel the way you hands are slightly trembling from nervousness. The side of your palm brushes against his warm forehead as you gently press the ice pack onto it – you had brought that along with the tea packet and the pills. You hadn't thought much of it before, but now that you're actually here doing it, it suddenly feels so intimate. But weirdly, it feels natural too. You brush some of his hair out of the way so you can cover all the spots - temple, forehead, temple. You alternate between the three, a comfortable silence settling over the two of you.

“I can do it myself you know,” he says quietly.

“I know. I also know that it feels better when someone else does it for you.” You're glad you waited until he turned the lights off to do this, because you get the feeling you would've been a blushing mess otherwise.

Jungwon is glad too, not just because the darkness helps alleviate the pain, but also because for some reason his eyes have gotten a little misty now, and he's glad you can't see it.

“Thank you,” he sighs, his pain and consciousness drifting away soon after.

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[minhosimthings]

Hold Me Without Hurting Me

Chapter 10: Gladiolus and Gemstone memoirs

A/N: In which an old friend fills your life with flowers again, along a bumpy sided road.

Pairings: Ceo!Jay × Ceo!fem!reader, includes rest of Enhypen and certain other groups

Warnings: angst-fluff, hurt/comfort, friends to enemies to fake dating to enemies to lovers, Mentions of food and alcohol, swearing, jay comfort, nothing much but it's a bumpy story.

Story prompt: If I had a flower for every time I fell in love with you, I would walk in my garden forever. (This story is based on the language of flowers.)

SERIES MASTERLIST

"So where to today?" You slammed the car door close and adjusted in the familiar seat. "The flower markets. They're a big part of this city and it would be a pity if I didn't show my girlfriend who came all the way from Seoul, why Seattle is called The Flower Garden of America." "Fake girlfriend." You corrected him, a cheeky smile peeking up on your mouth. "Sure sweetheart." Jay shot back a quip, making your heart skip yet another beat. It sure had been skipping too many beats today since you laid your eyes on him.

"So how is Mr Choi by the way after the whole 'slamming him into his own chair' incident?" You quizzed Jay who rolled his eyes at you and pulled out his phone. Scrolling to the end of it, he shoved it into your hands and continued looking out the window, silently grumbling as if he was a sage who had been interrupted midway his meditation.

"He did what?" You basically screamed at Jay, looking at him with widened eyes. Jay recoiled from the sound and pressed his fingers to his ears dramatically. "He fucking forgave you? That easily?" You squealed like an excited child at Jay, bouncing up and down on the seat. "Keep screaming like that and I'll stuff your face with manure." Jay glared at you. "Oh really?" You raised an eyebrow, "Really Mr Dung?" You laughed hysterically. "Yah that was twelve years ago!" Jay looked at you, flabbergasted, "One time Y/Nnie. One time!" He raised a finger to increase the effect. "Y/Nnie?" You questioned, "What happened to addressing each other by our actual names?" "Caught in the moment darling." Jay adjusted his watch again. God he was attractive when he did that. "Oh we're here."

Jay stepped out the car door first before you could and swiftly moved across to open yours. Something felt like it burst in your heart, seeing Jay open the door for you, just like he always used to do.

"Ta da." Jay said, underwhelming tone beseeching his voice. Your world seemed to have stopped for a moment as you layed your eyes on the sights in front of you. Your mother had always said that flowers were how God decorated Earth. You never believed that theory but you were coming to the realisation now that she was right.

Flowers.

Hundreds of thousands of flowers decorating every nook and cranny of the earth in front you. It was a beautiful panorama of colours and textures and happy faces, heads decorated with straw hats, women dressed in pretty dresses which reached their knee, while the men preferred blue overalls. The prettiest sight ever, in your opinion. The air around you gave a pleasant scent, probably of the tons of sage leaves burning here and there.

"Like it, my yarrow?" Jay looked at you with uncertainty. Your face must have been one of eager awe, but you were far too engrossed in staring at all the flowers like a child scanning a candy store.

"It's so beautiful." You breathed out finally, feeling a lump form in your throat, not caring whether it was of sadness or just of pure wonder. "I knew you'd like it." Jay chuckled, wrapping an arm around your waist. He didn't say it out loud, but he felt comfort, when you didn't flinch at his touch like you usually did. Progress, he thought.

"Anyway we're not here to buy flowers, we're here to plant them." "Say sike right now." You looked at Jay with an excited expression clouding your face. Adorable, Jay thought, the same adorable flower girl he knew. "Calm down Persephone." Jay chuckled, "Oh look there's our teacher." He raised his hand and waved frantically at someone in the corner. You saw a hand wave back, and a figure rushing towards you.

A woman, a pretty one at that.

Her skin was one of chestnut trees and leaves in autumn. With hair that shone so brightly in the afternoon sun, she looked like a Greek goddess.

"Mr Park!" She said jovialy, her deep voice surprising you. Jay shook her hand and pressed a small peck to her cheek, making your stomach turn. "It's so nice to finally have you and your girlfriend here!" She clapped her hands together excitedly, "Well don't just stand there come on the plants aren't gonna plant themselves!" With that she turned on her heel and marched into the market.

"Shall we go darling?" Jay said in a honey sweet voice, "Y-yeah" you stuttered out, still intoxicated by his cologne. It smelled like pine wood and honeycomb on a pleasant evening sky.

The market place was more prettier inside than out. Lines of flower shops selling one particular flower were all busy with women bargaining loudly and sniffing all the flowers to check if they were fresh or not. One thing that surprised you was the fact that everyone here seemed to know Jay, as they waved their hands happily with 'Good morning Mr Park!" coming out of everyone's tongue like a memorised script.

"Are you famous here or something?" You questioned Jay as an old woman selling pink camellias blew a sprightly kiss to him. "Well yeah I am the person who started this place." Jay casually responded, not taking his eyes off of all the flowers, as if he was inspecting them, "I think it's fair for everyone to know who gave them this heaven." "You started this?" A whisper rang out of your mouth, as you looked at him in disbelief. It felt like a sweet lie, for him to start this place.

"Hurry up Mr Park we don't want to keep the flowers waiting now!" The woman called out to the both of you. You had crossed most of the market place and had now reached what seemed like miniature greenhouses, not bigger than a one story house, coloured in hues of blue with bright flowers peeking out here and there.

Planting flowers, you thought, easy enough, for the daughter of a gardening expert.

"Now would both of you want to work in the same greenhouse then?" The woman questioned, snapping her bright eyes to you, which you were taken aback by. You glanced at Jay, who seemed to have done the same thing and turned back to the woman. "Yes we would." You replied shooting her a wide smile, "Perhaps Gladiolus? I noticed there were bags of those flowers lined up outside one of the greenhouses." The woman laughed heartily and led you over to the greenhouse where you had seen the bags. "You certainly have a good eye Mrs Park." She said, making your stomach leap into butterflies at 'Mrs Park'. She didn't seem to know your last name, so she resorted to calling you Jay's. "You know Gladiolus has a very special meaning behind it." The woman started, carefully lifting the bags and carrying it into the greenhouse. "It means victory right?" You followed her eagerly like a child, Jay trailing behind you. "Ah I see you know your flowers." The woman chuckled, "It's known as the flower of the ancient Gladiators. It is mostly rewarded for integrity and strength and as you said, victory."

"I think we can take it from here Sally thanks." Jay bowed to the woman. Sally, so that's her name, you thought. Sally bowed back to Jay and quickly scampered out of the greenhouse, leaving you and Jay alone.

"Should we get a start then?" Jay stepped forward to you, as you knelt down to check the soil. The soil was softer than it looked, with a lingering grainy texture. "This is really good soil." You commented, keeping your hand on the ground to stand up. What you hadn't expected was to accidentally bump into Jay's chest and have his arm wrap very tightly around your waist.

Oh crap, this can't get any worse, you thought.

It seemed like eternity in those few seconds that your eyes bored into Jay's. His arm still rested on your waist, preventing you from falling to the ground. Romantic right?

"Oh sorry." You apologised, feeling your ears turn warm. Jay cleared his throat awkwardly and pointed his head towards your right. "I was gonna get those gloves behind you." He mumbled sheepishly, looking at the ground, "sorry."

You had always been a fan of k dramas, especially the romantic ones, where the lead female character would accidentally bump into the male character and then they would frantically apologise, when their faces would be an inch close to each other and their stomachs would erupt into butterflies. It never really seemed plausible to you, until now, as you watched Jay get the black gloves and hand a pair to you, carefully taking off his watch and putting it in his pocket. If your guardian angel was watching you right now, she would have definetly told you that you were still stuck in your stupid teenage love sick phase.

"Alright wanna do this then?" Jay clapped his gloved hands together and kneeled down, carefully reaching to take a gladiolus out of the bag. "Jay wait no!" You cried, kneeling down quickly, making Jay stop and look at you with widened eyes. "What now?" "The roots idiot." You slapped his head gently and reached to get a watercan. You slowly poured the water into the mud surrounding the gladiolus and then poked holes in it.

"Gladiolus is a special type of flower, remember?" You lifted the flower into your hands and patted it down to the soft earth below you, "Always needs water before it gets food."

Jay was speechless. As he looked on at you gently tapping the earth and adjusting the pretty gladiolus flower into the soil, your hair falling onto your face, and your necklace dangling like a wild flower from your neck, he was completely without words. You looked exactly like the flower obsessed girl he knew fifteen years ago.

"Hey your dress is gonna get spoilt." Jay softly mumbled, as his eyes fell upon what colour of dress you were currently wearing. White, a stupid choice, he thought, a stupid choice for someone who already looked like an angel. "It's alright." You gently hummed, "It washes off easily."

"Well if it washes off easily then-" Jay smirked at you, and picked up a handful of mud in his hand, "Can I do this!" He flung the mud at your dress and flung back, holding his stomach as he laughed raucously. You looked down at your, now brown dress and glared at him, scooping up a handful of mad and throwing it at his white pants.

"YAH MY PANTS!" Jay screamed, frantically rubbing the mud off. "You ruined my dress!" You screamed back, picking up another cake of mud and throwing it at him. "It doesn't wash off Y/N!" Jay cried in between fits of joyous laughter as both of you had a mini war of throwing mud at each other.

By the end of the war, in which many white clothes were lost, you two slumped back against the greenhouse wall, panting and giggling from all the childish actions.

"Sally's gonna be real mad that we didn't do anything productive and just played around like children." "Oh so what? We had fun didn't we?" Jay giggled, getting up slowly and extending a hand to you, which you took gratefully and hoisted yourself up.

"Wanna explore the market a bit? Buy some flowers?" Jay offered, depositing his gloves before putting his watch back on. "Sure." You nodded, keeping your own gloves aside, "I wonder what Jungwon and Kayla are doing."

"Oh they're having ice cream together and exploring Seattle." Jay quipped to which you looked at him bewildered as to how he knew what your assistants were doing. "What? Kayla's a nervous wreck she keeps texting me frantically about how handsome your assistant is."

A giggle erupted out of your mouth at Jay's statement to which he chuckled in respond. It made your heart a bit sad, to hear two people doing all the things you used to do with a certain someone. Young love again isn't it?

"Do you want to go off and explore on your own?" Jay questioned, "I gotta go check the money buisness with Sally." You hummed in response to Jay's offer and smiled him goodbye as he went off in the other direction.

The honeycomb scent of the air seemed beautiful as you took a deep breath. It was almost evening now and as you had expected, tiny dragonflies flew in and out of the pretty painting of the atmosphere.

"Ah you're Mr Park's girlfriend aren't you?" An old lady approached you. She reminded you of your mother, hair tied tightly in a bun, an apron stained with dirt probably from experimenting with flowers, and fingers are marked with scars from thorns. "How did you know?" You asked to which the old lady laughed. "Ah our Jay talks about you all the time you know? He showed me your picture once!" The lady laughed again, "you're more prettier in real life I must say!"

You smiled widely at her compliment and bowed, thanking her. She had a piece of gardenia in her hair, which brought her face to life. "You are really pretty as well Ma'am." You said, to which she pressed her hand to her heart. "You're such a sweetheart aren't you? I can see why Jay fell for you." She winked at you.

You spotted Jay coming in behind her and waved to him. "Ah Jay!" The old grandma tottered over to him. Jay extended his arms widely and pulled her into a big hug. "How are you grandma?" Jay said, as the old woman kissed his cheek. "Ah I'm doing as I always do." She waved her hand, "you should have told me you were going to bring your girlfriend here! I would have whipped up something!" Jay laughed at the old lady's words, which melted your heart into pieces. His laughs sounded like the same melody you had relished for seventeen years.

"How did the money talk go then?" You questioned Jay as you gently stroked the flowers in your hands. "They're doing good as always." Jay hummed, not looking up at you, fiddling with his fingers. "Interesting choice for a bouquet Jay." You glanced at him, seeing that he had finally looked up at you. "What's wrong with them?" He quizzed, raising an eyebrow. "Oh come one now don't pretend." You rolled your eyes, "Blue salvia, sorrel and dwarf sunflowers." You counted the flowers in the bouquet, "Everything here screams adoration." You leaned closer to him, "Are you trying to tell your ex best friend that you love her?" Jay gasped dramatically to your words and crossed his arms, "as if I could ever love your dumbass." "Yah park Jongsoeng." You slapped his arm, "Don't forget who got you your first date in eight grade."

Jay smiled gently at you and turned his body towards yours, the mere five inches of bouquet separating both of you. "Well your highness who I am ever so grateful for, for getting me a date when I was thirteen mind you-" Jay said sarcastically, "- We have a party to attend tomorrow, so our deal might be ending sooner than we thought."

#jay #park jay #jay angst #jay fluff #park jay fluff #park jay angst #jay fic #enha #enhypen #enhypen fluff #enhypen angst #enhypen hurt comfort #jay hurt comfort #jay park angst #jay park fluff #park jay hurt comfort #jay fics #park jay fic #enha fic #Enhypen fic

[dizaryswrites]

Characters: Jason Todd, Bruce Wayne, Ace the Bat-Hound (DCU) Additional Tags: Mentioned Alfred Pennyworth, Mentioned Catherine Todd, Whumptober 2023, Hurt/Comfort, Infection, Young Jason Todd, he's not Robin yet, Bruce Wayne is Bad at Communicating, he is sooo awkward, Good Parent Bruce Wayne, Good Dog Ace the Bat-Hound (DCU), Implied/Referenced Domestic Violence Series: Part 18 of Whumptober 2023

Jason Todd swung a tire iron at Batman and now he's living in some billionaire's mansion. Go figure. He's still not sure if he can trust Bruce Wayne. But Jason does know how to take care of himself and the cut on his leg that's looking worse each day. He doesn't need any help...right?

Whumptober Day 13

Peeling the bandage off stung.

Jason barely swallowed his hiss as the adhesive pulled at his skin and the fine hairs on his calf. An angry red wound greeted him with no scabs in sight.

Shit. Shit. He didn’t need a stupid doctor to know this was bad. Jason buried his hands in his hair. If only he didn’t try and take that shortcut through the warehouse days ago. If only he’d left his flashlight on for a second longer and saw the jagged edge of metal sticking out. If only it wasn’t covered in rust and other unknown shit. What could he do now? What about washing it with soap? Would that help it heal or was it too late? Maybe pouring vodka on it? Some people (aka gang members he spied on once) did that in the Narrows. But where would he find any liquor? Shit, Mom would’ve known what to do.

Jason chewed on his lip. He could...he could try telling his new guardian. Bruce Wayne talked a good game about wanting to take care of him. But he was a billionaire. And Jason was a street kid who got caught boosting a vigilante’s tires then tried to brain him with a tire iron. This had to be one big practical joke. And if it wasn’t, being a pest the first week was a surefire way to land his ass back out on the streets or in a worse foster home.

Jason started digging through the cabinets in his (his!!) new fancy and fully stocked bathroom. There. Rubbing alcohol and another big band aid. He straddled the edge of the porcelain tub with his injured leg inside, stuffed the collar of his shirt into his mouth, and opened the bottle. His hand shook as he slowly tilted it, heart slamming so hard it made his shirt quiver. The anticipation was killing him. Fuck it. Closing his eyes, Jason tipped the entire bottle over, for once not caring how wasteful it was.

Fire blazed through his leg, stabbing straight into the bone itself. Tears fell from his screwed shut eyes and he bit down hard on the shirt to muffle his scream. The short but deep cut pulsed as he struggled to open the band aid and put it on with trembling fingers. The bathroom reeked of alcohol, leaving him lightheaded and dizzy with anxiety inducing memories. Jason turned on the bathtub and dumped a generous amount of body wash in, rinsing away evidence and flooding his nose with lemon...verbena? What the hell was that?

At least the throbbing was fading when he crawled into the giant four poster bed a few minutes later. See, Batman? He wouldn’t have to tell Bruce after all. Jason Todd could take care of himself.

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#whumptober 2023 #jason todd #robin!jason #young Jason todd #He's just a baby! #bruce wayne #batman #good dad bruce wayne #awkward as hell tho #ace the bathound #best dog ever #enhypen angst #hurt/comfort #domestic violence tw #jason todd fanfiction #batfic #dizaryswrites

[y3ppeo]

love of my life - jake x fem! reader

yess!!! i’m finally onto another oneshot! i think im going to post everyday tbh - i enjoy writing!! anyways, onto the fanfic 🧡 (this was requested by my friends in the shifting !? server, so yw)

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you really hated everything. you hated procrastinating, you hated ripping out your hair in anger, you hated crying and feeling vulnerable, you hated tearing your work out of impulse. you didn’t get how jake could tolerate you. you were starting to think he hated you, which made you start to hate him too. but you loved him more than anything. you knew you were having your irrational thinking times again - so you tried to subside it.

your anger got so bad today. you tore your homework. “why is it always me? why is it so hard!? it’s not in a different language y/n, so stop acting so dumb!” you shouted , loud enough for your whole house to hear. your tears starting flowing like a waterfall. first subtly dripping on to the dismembered pages, into turning into a faucet running for hours. you started to throw your things everywhere, stressing about how you weren’t going to pass your exams, stressing if jake would dump you.

“y/n!” jake suddenly opened your bedroom door, across from his room rushing to you as if you were dying. “what,” you sniffled. “jake if you’re just gonna break up with me, stop playing with my feelings and acting like you care.” you broke down in a sob. he hugged you tightly and sat you on your bed. “y/n, calm down. breathe with me, okay?” he quietly asked and you nodded. “breathe in, hold, breathe out,”

you followed his instructions for the next few minutes. once you had visibly calmed down, he pulled you into a hug. “y/nnie, you know i would never break up with you, right? you’re the love of my life. i’m gonna be with you forever - my love.” he kissed your jaw and you started tearing up of joy. “i love you too, jake.”

after jake had helped you clean your room, requested for a new page of homework for you and made you something to eat, you sat in his bed for hours (what felt like minutes) hugging eachother in silence. he was the love of your life. he was jake.

#kpop #y3ppeo #enhypen jake #enhypen angst #enhypen #jake sim #hurt/comfort #request

[wonjinburger]

writing prompt #04

bumping into each other as solo travelers ; park sunghoon

태양보다 찬란한 . . . 그게 바로 나

INFO : : park sunghoon x reader / romcom

wc : <1600

notes : this was lowkey rushed bcs i had an idea at 12am but i had to go sleep but i couldn't risk losing the idea

20 JANUARY 2023 : :

2:04 - it's currently 2am and i've just landed in paris, and i'm now heading to my hotel room to take a long ass nap.

13:12 - jk the nap lasted from around 11 hours. now it's 1pm and i'm going to go out for lunch. i've heard a lot of good word about a specific cafe so i'm gonna go try it out!

13:37 - the weirdest things just happened what the fuck? i bumped into this guy, who was really hot btw, by accident. obviously i apologized for it like a normal person but he just scoffed at me and left?? thanks for that random stranger.

23 JANUARY 2023 : :

12:02 - i just had a quick snack and i'm currently on the train to versailles, i wanted to have a quick look at all the beautiful architecture. i find versailles to be such a romantic and beautiful place lol

12:28 - i've arrived at versailles! i have a tour booked for today at 1pm, so i guess i'll walk around versailles for now.

13:13 - no fucking way, the guy i bumped into a few days ago is here too, like, in the same tour group as me. i said hi and he basically looked at me weird and left me standing. thank god idk this guy and i'll never see him again, he seems like an ass.

14 APRIL 2023 : :

10:16 - hi journal, today i'm in the netherlands, i heard about the keukenhof tulip garden and of course i had to come here. i just had breakfast at the hotel i'm staying in and i'm about to head out to the garden to see all the pretty flowers!

11:11 - THE GARDEN IS SO PRETTY OMG BUT THAT EXPERIENCE WAS LOWKEY RUINED. by who you may ask? by FUCKING FRANCE DUDE?? WHY IS HE EVERYWHERE???? like i was taking photos of the pretty flowers and boom, suddenly i see him through the lens of my camera, please get this guy out of my life

11 MAY 2023 : :

00:01 - i have finally done one of the things off my bucket list, and that is to visit switzerland! i always saw tiktoks and photos of the amazing view and obviously i had to come see for myself, but it's 12am rn and i am really tired so i'm gonna go sleep, then i'll explore in the morning

11:42 - okay i woke up a few minutes ago which is quite late, but i'm gonna go down to the hotel's cafeteria and have some brunch before i explore the town

4:51 - hi this isn't funny anymore, i literally just set foot into an eatery near one of the places i was visiting and i see france dude, AGAIN. can he just get out of my life atp please, i'm so sick of seeing his annoying (but ig good-looking) face. AND WHY IS THE ONLY AVAILABLE SEAT LIKE NEXT TO HIS TABLE???

-- (☆)

i'm going back home to korea today, i think i've been travelling way too much, so i'm going to go home and rest up and spend time with my family and some friends.

i boarded the plane and by that point it was 11pm and i was honestly drained. i spent a whole day exploring the more nature-y side of switzerland and the view definitely did not disappoint.

i sat myself down in my assigned seat and was so ready to fall asleep at this point. a guy walked over and sat next to me, and i bet you won't be able to figure out who was gonna be my plane seatmate for almost 12 hours. yeah it was france guy. he seemed pretty surprised to see me too i think.

after he sat himself down next to me, he looked at me, maybe i was staring too hard.. "hey" i looked at him, question marks practically all over my forehead. "can you stop staring at me" i scoffed at him, this guy is ridiculous!

the plane took off a few minutes later and i was starting to doze off, and unfortunately for me i left my neck pillow in my luggage by accident, so my head was dropping left and right.

i suddenly woke up and it felt like i was lying against something? i sat upright to see what i had been sleeping on, and it was france dude? he woke up when he felt me getting up. "you're finally up, my shoulder feels like it's about to dislocate"

'okay sorry for accidentally sleeping on your shoulder but like, rude much'

"oh shit, i'm so sorry. i left my neck pillow in my luggage and i think i just passed out suddenly" he scoffed and i was so close to losing my shit not gonna lie. but the next moment, he handed me his neck pillow and i looked at him while holding the neck pillow. "just use it, i'd rather you use my stuff than you use me" damn okay stranger. "oh, thanks?" and soon he attempted to go back to sleep.

it was currently 8:59am, which meant we still had probably less than 2 hours left of this plane ride, and i was thanking heavens because 12 hours next to this guy would've been hell if i weren't fast asleep.

france guy was moving around in his seat and i assumed he couldn't fall back asleep. i tapped on his shoulders a little to get his attention "hey, you can have your neck pillow back, seems like you can't sleep, and i'm pretty energized right now" he looked at me and sighed "it's fine, i'll just give up on going back to sleep".

after that it was pure silence. and i couldn't stand it so of course i had to open my big ass mouth.

"so.. you travel a lot?" he nodded his gaze fixed on his phone. "alone?" he nodded again still focusing on his screen. damn talking to this guy is so hard. let's bring up the past! "you remember the first time we met?" he finally looked at me. "we've met?" are you fucking serious right now.

"i bumped into you on accident in paris back in january?" he thought about it for a second before replying. "oh! i remember now, you bumped into me and almost spilt your hot coffee all over me" "hey! it almost spilt on me too okay, and i apologized for it" he shrugged it off and went back on his phone.

"you know, i kept seeing you around while i was travelling and at some point i thought you were stalking me" he looked back at me again, his eyebrows furrowed this time. "what the fuck why would i stalk you, i don't even know you?" "it happens sometimes" "hey, for all i know you could be the one stalking me right now" i was taken aback, speechless, i can't handle this guy oh my god.

"you know, your looks and personality clash a lot" he gave me a look that said 'wtf do you mean'. "you're a good-looking guy, like, i'd definitely date you if your personality was nicer" he stared at me for a while and chuckled a little. "for your information i have a great personality" "it sure doesn't seem that way" he scoffed and put his phone down before looking me in the eyes.

"i'm nice to people i'm close to, last i checked, we don't even know each other." "maybe we can change that" he looked shocked by what i said. honestly i'm shocked too, but i mean, he's pretty hot, it would be a wasted chance.

"you want us to get close?" i nodded. "you're ridiculous lady" i rested my head in the palm of my hands as i kept eye contact with him "it's y/n, lee y/n. and you are?" he looked at me in disbelief for a while. "i can't believe this is happening." he let out a deep and heavy sigh before introducing himself. "i'm park sunghoon."

"nice to meet you sunghoon. oh, i was gonna ask if you were korean, but your name just confirmed it for me" "are you heading home right now?" i nodded to his question. "homesick?" he asked, and i nodded. it seemed like he was feeling homesick too. "maybe we should hangout sometime while we're in korea" i blurted out suddenly, to my surprise he didn't oppose of this idea.

i then pushed my phone towards him, "can i have your number then?" he looked at my phone, then at me. "are you hitting on me?" i don't know, was i? i mean, i am interested in him, so i guess? "yeah i am, so what do you say, can i have your number? and maybe we can go out sometime and maybe even travel together?" he stared at me in shock, but his reply lowkey shocked me too.

"sure, let's go on a date soon"

#enhypen #enhypen imagines #enhypen scenarios #enhypen hurt/comfort #enhypen sunghoon #sunghoon #park sunghoon #sunghoon imagines #sunghoon scenarios #sunghoon x reader #wonjinburger writes

[bomchevique]

The Jetset Life Is Gonna Kill You

→  “Heeseung era um lixo humano e tinha plena consciência desse fato. No entanto, a pergunta da aula continuava a ressoar em sua cabeça delinquente juvenil. "O que você faria se soubesse que vai morrer amanhã?", as palavras da professora ecoavam em sua cabeça. "Eu me confessaria", era a sua resposta.”

→ (Eng) “Heeseung was human trash and was fully aware of that fact. However, the question of the previous class continued to resonate in his head. "What would you do if you knew you were going to die tomorrow?", the teacher's words echoed in your head. "I would confess", was his reply.”

→ Leia: spirit; ao3; ao3 (English translation)

→ capa por @kodalindissima

→ para @arson1st

#enhypen #fanfic #história #ao3 #archive of our own #lgbt #fic #fanfiction #spirit fanfiction #enha #enhypen jake #english #português #one #one shot #oneshot #hurt/comfort #yiza #kodaiisa #heejake #enhypen heeseung #heeseung #en-verso #enverso #gay #aquileana #mlm #mcr #emo #romance adolescente

[rosie-rosem]

coming out with new tweeting hearts chapters soon !!!! it’s gonna have more drama. 😵

#tweeting hearts ! <3 #kpop #enhypen #enha #fanfic #rosie rosem #jake #heeseung #jay #jungwon #sunghoon #sunoo #niki #enhypen smau #sunghoon hurt/comfort #sunghoon x reader #yunjin #eunchae #lesserafim #p1harmony #p1h #p1h jiung