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#fic: seungkwan's gift
ikigaisvt · 8 months
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our dawn is hotter than day.
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in which you and your boyfriend says i love you for the first time surrounded by his friends.
pairing: jeonghan x reader, seventeen x reader (in a friendship way lmao dw) words: 1.6k content: fluff warnings: talk of drinking (like two times but it's not a main theme), reader sits on jeonghan's lap, reader kisses jeonghan's cheek, they hold hands, jeonghan's tucks reader's hair away from their face, pda ig?, petnames (for reader: angel, baby / for jeonghan: hannie) note: jeonghan's instagram post from a few days ruined me,, he's my bf :( this idea was mostly @homerunhansol so credits to her for this story (and for making me delusional about hannie 🫶) thank you bb! minors can interact with this fic but pls don't follow! comments, likes and reblogs are always appreciated, pls don't forget
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You thought when you would meet Jeonghan’s bandmates – his soulmates if we’re being truthful, that it would be nerve-recking. You thought you would be stuck to your boyfriend’s side, never letting go of his hand and always looking at him only, never meeting anyone’s eyes. No matter how many times he said in a reassuring tone you will be just fine, you didn’t believe him. You knew you were going to be anxious and there was no way around it. At least, you thought you knew.
What you never expected is – as the forever introvert you are, that you would get along with them this well. Since you walked into the place the 13 boys have rented for the weekend, it has been a constant exchange of laughter, smiles, drinks and food. Even the most introverted boys – such as Wonwoo or Soonyoung (who’s the shyest of the band, surprisingly) have opened to you. What you have realized in this little time together is that there is a snippet of Jeonghan in every single one of them. And that makes them feel like home, as if they always were just this much to you.
That’s how you find yourself, enjoying the night away, as it is still young, with 13 boys. You and Booseoksoon, which you have learned are the entertainers of Seventeen, enjoyed the karaoke together, singing at least 5 songs before the eyes of the other boys whom are clearly amused. A few times Chan joins you four to add some humor to the performance - and Seungkwan squeals every time or Jihoon adds some of his beautiful notes into the background. You have spent most of your night away from your boyfriend as he watches you from the couch, smiling and giggling, a beer in hand, at the way you are getting along so well with his favorite people in the world. It truly is a gift to see you this happy with the ones that made him into who he is.
As the night get deeper and colder, you find yourself at the campfire with most of the 13 boys – some of them being too tired to continue the night, to settle down and talk some more. Sat down on Jeonghan’s lap, in one of his comfiest hoodies, you talk and laugh with the boys as they share some of their funniest stories. You think your favorite one so far is about the famous Dokyeom and Seungkwan fight in Jeju.
It’s after almost an hour outside that you feel Jeonghan pulling you closer by the waist, resting his head on your back.
“Angel,” you hear him whisper softly.
“Hm, what is it, Hannie?” you answer quietly, turning around a little to see him look up to you with doe eyes.
"Are you enjoying tonight?" your boyfriend asks you, his eyes shining so much you wonder if the galaxy didn't find a home within him.
"Yeah, I am!" you tell him with a shy smile, knowing he's going to tease you with an I told you so even though it never comes. You see Jeonghan thinking about his next words, the teasing still ever present in his eyes when you hear a voice calling for you.
"Y/N!" Dokyeom says loudly to catch your attention, "Come talk with us!" he adds, sitting next to Seungkwan. You give them a thumbs up before turning around in Jeonghan's embrace, giving him a kiss on the cheek and squeezing his hand.
You spend the next hour or so sat down with Dokyeom and Seungkwan as you talk and laugh as if you knew each other for years. You only look up once or twice to look at your boyfriend, your eyes locking every time. If you were more attentive to him, you'd see how he'd be distracted by you, not being able to hold a conversation with anyone, including Seungcheol. He knew, when he first asked you to meet his members, that it would pull at his heartstrings. Despite all your beliefs, he knew you would fit in just well and they would welcome you with arms wide open.
He never really took the time to think about what it could mean for him. To see his favorite people love each other this much. He was hit with a wave of familiarity at the scene, as if his life always was like this, as if you were always just right by his side. However, what hit him the most at this instant, as he hears your laugh meld with Dokyeom's, was love. For some months he had been thinking of how much he loves you; he felt it mostly when you'd cook his favorite meal for him after he'd tell you practice was hard on this day, he could feel it in the way his heart would miss a beat when your eyes crinkle up in a smile or when you'd cling to his shirt, when he joins you in the middle of the night, making butterflies erupt in his stomach. But the moment he could feel it the most was right now: seeing you be your true self around his own people made him realize he wanted to provide this safe place for you for as long as you wanted him to. If you needed an island to rest on, he will be one for you.
It's after a few minutes, when Dokyeom decides to go to sleep and Seungkwan gets in a chaotic conversation with Chan, that you join him again, finding rest on his lap once more. As you talk lively with Seungcheol, the idea of playing mafia game pops up in the conversation which gets everyone excited.
After 2 mafia games - one won by Jeonghan as a mafia, the other one by the mafias again, which you were a part of, you can feel the sleepiness seeping through your bones. As you and your boyfriend were already eliminated from the current game, you fully let yourself rest against your boyfriend, your head in the crook of his neck, his hands keeping you still at the waist. You feel yourself drowsing off to the sound of Jeonghan's laughter, losing it at some of the boys' competitiveness.
"Baby," he whispers in your ear, "do you want to go to bed?"
"No, no," you whimper, shaking your head slightly, "Wanna stay here. With you." you confirm, grabbing his hand tightly.
"Okay, angel." he says in a short chuckle, "But let me know when you want to go, hm?"
"I will, don't worry. Thank you, Hannie." you say sweetly, looking at him. The stars found a home in her eyes, Jeonghan thinks to himself.
"I love you." he says in a mutter, entirely to himself, thinking you're already dozing back to sleep.
Yet, he hears your giggle and feel the smile forming as your cheeks hit the curve of his neck.
"I love you too," you answer, still giggling. "Why are you saying this so suddenly?" you murmur, hiding your head deeper in his neck so no one can see the blush covering your cheeks.
"First of all, I didn't think you'd hear that and-" he says in a pout, as you look up at him, seeing a blush on his face.
"I can't believe the Yoon Jeonghan is blushing." you tease softly as you start to play with his fingers.
"And-" Jeonghan starts again, ignoring your teasing - even though a small smile makes its way on his lips, "I do really love you. Seeing you tonight, with all of them, tugged at my heartstrings." He explains, brushing your hair out of your face, "I felt like you were comfortable around them and it just makes me want to have countless days and nights with all of you. I just realized how I want to be with you forever." he confesses, still looking down at you, your eyes welling up with tears at his words.
"You know, why I felt this comfortable tonight?" you ask, waiting for his answer which comes in a shake of his head, "Because they really feel like you. Not in the I'm-in-love-with-you way- because yeah, I am in love with you, but- I just see parts of you within them. In their actions, in their kindnesses, in their words; that's why I felt so safe. They are people you love," you say as look around to see them still playing mafia game - Mingyu on his knees, begging Seungkwan not to kill him, making you snort, "You all grew up together, you taught each other how to be good people, and you did it pretty well. I don't think there'd be a single soul who would not feel safe with any of you." you tell him, holding his hand, "I was nervous about meeting them all, I wanted them to like me but tonight I realized it would be pretty damn hard to be hated by them-" you chuckle softly, your eyes meeting, "That's why I was so myself tonight."
"They'd never hate you." he whispers, "Not because they are good people - God only knows these idiots can be petty as well," he sneers, all the love in the world showing up in his eyes, "but because they saw how you made me happy, day after day. And that was enough for them to love you. It will always be enough." he tells you, eyes still locked, "Also- I am in love with you too." he adds as Seungkwan screams out in despair for losing while Chan stands up and does a silly dance to celebrate his victory, making you both laugh out loud at their antics. You look up briefly at the sky, seeing the stars still shining bright even though it is becoming brighter as the minutes passes by. I don't think I will be able to sleep anytime soon, you think to yourself as you feel your heart buzz with excitement, your boyfriend pulling you closer by the waist. But after all, as 13 boys once said, our dawn is hotter than day.
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thank you so much for reading! i hope you liked it 🫶
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yikesmary · 10 months
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choi seungcheol / s.coups
series: ↪ fake dating roommates one two three four — summary: in which choi seungcheol becomes your roommate and fake boyfriend in one fell swoop. and you still don’t know how it happened.
one shots: ↪  pregnancy cravings — summary: where being pregnant comes with its struggles, and one of them just so happens to be the random pregnancy cravings. so, in the middle of the night, you try to sneak out and go to the convenience store nearby and buy something to satisfy your craving. however, your husband wakes up and insists to accompany you—even if he’s barely awake.  
↪ finally   — summary: in a last-ditch effort to study before your big final exam, you barricade yourself in your apartment in order to study as much as you can. on the day of your last exam, your boyfriend, seungcheol, finally sees you and comes with gifts.
↪ boyfriend duties — summary: after a night out with your friends, your boyfriend, seungcheol tries to take care of a drunk you. as he is helping you get ready for bed, you start mumbling about an interesting topic
↪ untitled (ANGST) — summary: the only thing I can tell you without giving out any spoilers: I am truly sorry for what I've done
yoon jeonghan none for now
hong jisoo / joshua ↪ clockwork (ANGST) — summary: where it wasn’t supposed to be like this. but it did.
wen junhui / jun none for now
kwon soonyoung / hoshi ↪ savior — summary: where you save soonyoung from a horrible, wild beast. spoiler: it's a spider
jeon wonwoo ↪ book boyfriend — summary: who needs a fictional boyfriend when your real boyfriend was even better than the movies?
↪  cat dad — summary: whenever you go to your boyfriend, wonwoo's, house, his cat mimi. and he's totally not jealous because of this.
↪ bedtime routine — summary:  where you loved times like these with your boyfriend, wonwoo.
↪ marriage — summary: where wonwoo’s nightmare is coming true. (contrary to the title, this one shot is lighthearted)
↪ birthday surprise — summary:  where you and nari try to make breakfast and a cake before wonwoo wakes up… if only your daughter knew what the word “surprise” meant.
↪ moving on (ft. mingyu) — summary: in which giving up on kim mingyu seems to be the only solution, and jeon wonwoo is right there to help you out.
lee jihoon / woozi none for now
lee seokmin / dk none for now
kim mingyu ↪ puppy parents — summary: where your golden retriever has the tendency to bring you things she has an interest in— sticks, frisbees that obviously don’t belong to you, and even the occasional bird. but this time, your dog brings… a man? and not just any man, only the most beautiful man you’ve ever met. maybe your dog is onto something…
↪ husband duties — summary: where mingyu is the best support system for your pregnancy.
↪ drunk giant —  summary: in which you have to figure out how to transfer your drunk boyfriend to the bedroom without causing major bodily harm. and he’s not making it easy for you.
↪ shave —  summary: with your boyfriend’s comeback approaching, mingyu asks you to help with shaving.
↪ (not) a date night —  summary: sometimes it was hard dating an idol because of their busy schedules. after missing a date and being mia, mingyu tries to make it up to you.
↪ moving on (ft. wonwoo) — summary: in which giving up on kim mingyu seems to be the only solution, and jeon wonwoo is right there to help you out.
↪ hypnotized — summary: where you've got seventeen's mingyu hypnotized, and he doesn't mind it one bit.
xu minghao ↪ artblock — summary: trying to finish a commission, you find yourself stuck in what to paint. thankfully your boyfriend knows exactly what to do in order to help you get your inspiration back.
boo seungkwan none for now
hansol vernon chwe / vernon none for now
lee chan / dino none for now
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svthub · 1 year
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svthub presents: snowventeen
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Welcome to Snowventeen! Have a cup of hot cocoa and browse our collection of holiday stories...
This collab will contain a combination of SFW and NSFW works. See each individual fic for tags and warnings.
Join the Snowventeen taglist!
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➤ Seungcheol: Baby it's Cold Outside by @idyllic-ghost
tags: NSFW - smut, romance, high school sweethearts to strangers to lovers, ceo!scoups x bookstore owner!reader
synopsis: Wintertime is the perfect time for love to blossom. In the cold air, you find yourself needing to be warmed up in the arms of someone new. This holiday season was something special, something magical. It all started with meeting an old friend in your very own bookstore. Somehow it ended with him in your bed. What once seemed buried started making its way up again; the ice surrounding your heart seemed to be thawing. Can old love be renewed?
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➤ Jeonghan: Holidate by @onlymingyus
tags: NSFW - smut, angst
synopsis: It's only for a week, he's doing you a favor, and he's your fake boyfriend. Why do you have to keep reminding yourself of that?
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➤ Joshua: Cast me in a Better Light by @seungkwansphd
tags: SFW, fluff, musical actor!joshua x pit orchestra member!reader
synopsis: Joshua is a great singer and actor, you can admit that, but would it kill him to have some rhythm? The Christmas musical really will fail if you can't figure out how to read his cues, but he's wondering if you'll ever realize that he's sending you a different kind of signal, too.
tags: NSFW - smut, angst
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➤ Junhui: Sounds of the Season by @junkissed part 2: "match of the season" (NSFW)
tags: SFW, fluff, college student radio host!junhui x college student!reader
synopsis: when your university’s radio show hosts a matchmaking event to raise money, you figure, what have you got to lose? the question you should be asking is, what have you got to gain?
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➤ Soonyoung: Day Of by @wonwussy
tags: NSFW - smut, crack, fluff
synopsis: December isn’t just for your typical gift giving holidays. There’s so much more to celebrate. You just have to get creative.
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➤ Wonwoo: A Winter Interlude by @wondernus
tags: SFW, fluff, romance, coworker!wonwoo
synopsis: maybe this is meant to be an interlude - an unforeseen passing moment in each other's timelines. but with the stroke of a conductor's baton, the symphony lands on the fermata, hovering above the note. do we allow this interlude to become something longer than a short period in our lives, or do we end it after all of it is over?
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➤ Jihoon: When We Didn't by @bitchlessdino
tags: NSFW - smut, fluff
synopsis: Remember when we almost? But we didn’t. And now what, you’re gonna sit alone, underneath your barely standing Christmas tree and not expect me to sit next to you? Maybe we should’ve.
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➤ Seokmin: Love to Keep me Warm by @strawberryya
tags: SFW, fluff, comfort
synopsis: The holiday season is approaching, and you and your boyfriend decide to spend Christmas together for the first time since you began seeing each other. Trees must be chosen, sweets must be made, and gifts must be wrapped and placed just in time for the day. And nothing makes it better than doing it together with Seokmin.
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➤ Mingyu: Hallmark Moment by @onlymingyus part 2: "Love on 42nd Street" (NSFW, fluff, angst)
tags: SFW, fluff, angst, crack, single dad!mingyu x single mom!reader
synopsis: The kids have been watching too many Christmas movies, and are now determined to have their very own magical moment with their parents.
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➤ Minghao: Glacial Pace by @wonusite
tags: NSFW - smut, fluff, fake dating, friends to lovers
synopsis: you've been in love with xu minghao from the moment he put a bandage on your cut at the age of six. when he asks you to pretend to be his girlfriend to get his prying family off his back, you quickly realize that keeping your feelings hidden from him will be next to impossible. especially since your meddling friends are determined to have you admit your feelings before the holiday season is over.
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➤ Seungkwan: Everyone Knows by @onlymingyus
tags: SFW, fluff, fake dating, angst
synopsis: You know everything about Seungkwan so it shouldn't be so hard to pick out a Christmas present for your best friend. Everyone else knows it's hard to pick out the perfect gift for someone you are in love with.
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➤ Vernon: Cold Hands, Warm Hearts by @duhnova
tags: SFW, fluff, humor, mildly suggestive, single dad!vernon x single mom!reader
synopsis: This holiday season, your daughter decided the best present she could give to you was a new boyfriend, which is why she and her best friend Yujin have taken it upon themselves to play matchmaker. Their candidate? Yujin's father.
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➤ Chan: Hoodie Szn (But Make it Jolly) by @multi-kpop-fanfics
tags: NSFW - smut, fluff, mild comedy
synopsis: Getting snowed in with your boyfriend isn't as bad as you think: you can put up some early decorations, steal your boyfriend's hoodie - did we mention getting fucked in that hoodie?
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stayteezdreams · 3 months
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Secret Santa {Svt; Choose Your Ending}
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Plot: You receive surprising gifts from a secret Santa, each one containing what could only be seen as a confession.
Pairings: Choose Your Own Ending; Jeonghan; Joshua; Wonwoo; and/or Woozi x Gn!Reader
A/n: Because it's hard to write for so many people in one fic, some members are not mentioned. And for those who might have missed it, I did a poll a while back to figure out who to do the endings for. Also, I was rushing to finish this at like Midnight before it's release day (aka Christmas), so sorry if its a bit rushed in some places, or I missed some typos.
Warnings: Some angsty moments, mentions of unrequited love. A kiss in Jeonghan's and Wonwoo's endings.
Words: ~2.5-6.1k (depending on how many endings you read)
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You took a breath of anticipation as Seungkwan held out the hat for you. Reaching in, you let your hand scoop through the folded papers a few times before you grabbed one.
Pulling it out, you hid the paper behind your hand as you read it, 'Seungkwan'. Crumpling up the paper in your hand, you nodded at Seungkwan before he moved on to Jihoon beside you. You hoped your face was as blank, as you attempted to hide your reaction, giving nothing away.
After everyone received a name, Seungkwan briefly went over the whole idea of your Secret Santa exchange again.
You and some of the others were heading to a cabin for a winter holiday to celebrate Christmas before taking off time to spend with family.
Before heading to the cabin you had to get your person three gifts for the first three days of your holiday.
During those three days, you have to secretly leave one gift for them to find each day. You can leave them at their door, in their room or under the tree. On the fourth day, everyone would guess who their secret Santa is. If you guess correctly you win a prize and if anyone gets caught leaving a present they get punished. Those who were not guessed as being someone's Secret Santa would win a prize as well.
As everyone parted ways with an excited buzz between all of you, you excitedly began planning what to get Seunkgwan before you all left for your trip.
The few days leading up to your departure to the cabin came and went, and you managed to find gifts for Seungkwan fairly easily. Things you knew he would like, but would struggle with identifying who got them.
As soon as you all got to the cabin everyone began fighting over rooms. And as they argued, Jihoon caught your eye and shrugged his head towards the stairs. Understanding his silent meaning, the two of you made your escapes as you selected rooms and locked yourself in before anyone could try and take them from you.
Quickly, you took out Seungkwan's presents and hid two of them in the closet, while taking the first one and discreetly putting it in your pocket. It was small enough that you hoped you would be able to drop it off at his door without being noticed.
After taking some time to unpack your clothes, you began to head out, hoping to figure out what to have for lunch before you all went out to explore the surrounding property.
Stepping out of your room, you look down as you felt something hit your foot. A small long box was sitting in front of your door. Picking it up, you saw a label with your name on it. You smiled as you realized this person had the same idea as you.
If you wrote the name yourself, you might give yourself away. So, print out some labels with their name, and voila, a tag that can't be traced.
Heading back into your room, you excitedly tore the wrapping paper off and opened the box.
Inside was two necklaces, each one containing half of a heart that fit together perfectly.
"Couple necklaces?" You muttered softly as your heart hammered in your chest and confusion flooded your mind.
You knew some of the boys had couples rings or necklaces with each other, but if you were to have one with them, surely it would feel...different?
Seeing a small note in the bottom of the box, you took it out and opened it to see a short typed out note.
'I cant help but hope you would give me the other half.'
You felt breathless for a moment as you re-read the note a dozen times.
"Is this a confession?"
Your mind continuously found it's way to one person, no matter how many times you tried to shake the thought, it always came back to them. But you had no way of knowing it was them, and what if it wasn't? What if it was someone else?
Taking a few breaths, you placed the necklaces and note back in the box and put them in your suitcase. There was no real way to know the real meaning behind the necklaces, maybe the next present will reveal it for sure?
Trying to steady yourself, you didn't want to let your nerves get in the way of your day. And you didn't want to make yourself seem nervous to the others.
Leaving your room, you distracted yourself by trying to figure out which room Seungkwan was staying in. You hid your actions as an attempt to see if everyone was getting ready to go out. Managing to locate his room, you waited until he headed downstairs before dropping off the present and heading down after him.
As much as your group activities for the rest of the day did distract you, your thoughts remained solely on the necklaces and anonymous message as you lied in your bed that night begging sleep to take you.
The next morning, talk of everyone receiving their presents, only brought back your nervous thoughts. You watched everyone to see if they glanced at you, looked at you too long, or seemed too interested in your presents.
Even after you told them you received a necklace, no one seemed overly interested or suspicious.
Once again your thoughts were luckily distracted as you all spent your day out in the snow. Sledding with Jeonghan, Joshua, Jun and Mingyu. Snowman building with Jihoon, Wonwoo, Seungkwan and Dino. And then hot cocoa and good food.
By the time you had arrived back at the cabin later in the day, you had nearly forgotten about the necklaces completely.
After helping Mingyu unpack the cars, you headed inside, only to find Wonwoo teasing and laughing at Jun.
"What's going on?" You asked in curiosity.
Wonwoo smiled at you as he waved you over, acting as though he had a secret.
"I caught him leaving his present under the tree."
You gasped softly as you gently punched Jun's shoulder.
"Who was it for?"
Jun just avoided your eyes as Wonwoo leaned in closer, "Jeonghan."
You grinned as you shook your head, "So who chooses his punishment?"
"Woozi hyung." Jun said with a soft groan.
He put his hands together and pleaded with you, "Please just don't tell him who it was for I don't want Jeonghan finding out."
You and Wonwoo looked at each other as you both hummed, "I suppose." You said halfheartedly as Jun frowned.
Wonwoo grinned and teased him as he left to go find Jihoon. Turning to you he smiled softly, "Have you successfully dropped your present off today?"
Your eyes slightly widened at this but you tried to play it off, poorly, as Wonwoo chuckled, "Better do it soon."
"Shh." You shushed him before you ran up to your room, glancing back you saw him watching you for a moment and your heart skipped. Was he waiting for me to get to my room?
Letting out a soft sigh as you wondered if your Secret Santa was Wonwoo, you stepped into your room only to freeze as you saw a bag on your pillow.
Your stomach clenched with both excitement and anxiety as you walked over to the bag. Slowly reaching in, you felt something soft in your hands. Pulling it out, you smiled at the cute rabbit plushie that had been inside. Your eyes landed on a rolled up paper in its arms and your heart pounded hard in your chest.
Unrolling the paper, you wondered if it was more about this persons feelings, or maybe it held something more telling of who it was.
As you began reading he message, your stomach filled with anxious butterflies as you sat on the edge of your bed.
'I feel like I can only be confident in confessing my feelings in secret. Part of me hopes you never know its me, but a bigger part hopes you want it to be me. The fear of knowing your feelings has stopped me from confessing before. But I can't wait any longer. I know I have no control over how this ends. But I can hope it will be a happy ending.'
As you read the words over again, you found yourself hearing it in their voice. Closing your eyes you shook your head. It would only hurt so much more if it wasn't them. You could't put your hope in it being someone specific, you might only hurt yourself, and it wasn't fair to whoever it was leaving you these gifts.
Your chest was tight with anxiety as you feared things might get awkward with whoever had these feelings for you. Would you be able to get past it if you had no feelings for them? Would you be able to develop feelings for them?
You sat in silence as your mind ran wild with thoughts and worries before you suddenly remembered what you had come to your room for in the first place.
"Shit!"
You ran to get Seungkwan's second present before you realized you were still holding the note.
Rolling it back up, you placed it back in the bunnies arms and set it on your pillow. You gave it one last glance before retrieving Seungkwan's present and leaving.
After just barely managing to drop of Seungkwan's present in his room without getting caught, you made your way downstairs.
Spotting Jeonghan in the kitchen you felt your heart start to race a little a you took in a deep breath.
Spotting you he smiled brightly at you and your heart fluttered. 'What if it's him?'
Noticing he was getting out food for dinner, you looked out onto the patio to see Mingyu preparing to grill.
"Do you need help?" You asked and Jeonghan nodded.
"Sure, grab those ." He motioned his head at some packages of meat, so you walked over to retrieve them.
"Oh here, Y/n I'll help too!"
You turned at Joshua's voice as he appeared at your side, taking some of the packages. As his hands brushed yours, you felt your heart race again.
'It could be any of them couldn't it?'
As Joshua seemed unfazed by the contact, you tried to convince yourself you were over analyzing. You let out a soft sigh as you followed Jeonghan and Joshua outside. Your eyes wandered over all of them as your chest seemed to remain tight, an anxious feeling sat heavy on your shoulders for the rest of the night.
The next morning you woke up before everyone else, most likely because of your uneasy sleep. Dropping off Seungkwan's present at his door, you hid back in your room until you heard the other's begin to stir.
Today was your final full day at the cabin and you would be spending most of it at a nearby hot spring resort. Something your anxiety ridden body needed desperately.
You spent all night tossing and turning as you worried you would break someones heart, and have your own broken in return.
But as much as you feared this outcome, you had to admit, it felt nice knowing that one of them held those feelings for you. You loved all of them so much, that even knowing it might end sadly between one of you, you would be grateful for their feelings in the end. As much as you had accepted this resolve, your heart refused to stop hoping it was him.
The day itself was filled with relaxation and laughter, and you felt your stress begin to fade as you slowly accepted the fate yet to come.
Once you arrived back at the cabin after eating out. You took the time to shower before getting ready for bed. Your mind continued to wander to tomorrow, when it would be revealed who had feelings for you.
Exiting the bathroom, your eyes drifted to your bed, where you half-expected a new present to be sitting. Seeing nothing, you looked at the door as curiosity pulled you to check. Peaking out, you saw a wrapped box with an envelope sitting exactly where you had expected.
Looking around, but seeing no one, you let out a nervous breath and grabbed the present. Sitting down on your bed, you stared at it for a moment as you nervously bit your lip.
Finally opening the envelope, you pulled out and read the note with baited breath.
'I've tried to write this a dozen times but I cant find the right things to say. You'd think I would be better at writing down my feelings, but I'm too scared. Scared that you don't feel the same, scared that you will be disappointed that its me who feels this way. But I can't wait anymore. Tomorrow when you guess who your Secret Santa is, I know if will be who you want. Who you have feelings for. So all I can really do, is hope that tomorrow, it's my name that leaves your lips.'
Your eyes stung softly as you read the note, feeling the emotion from the person who wrote it. You knew how they felt. The fear and desperate hope that the person you love, loves you back. Guilt, worry and a hope of your own filled your whole being as you began to unwrap the final present.
Inside was a clear case, with a singular perfect preserved white rose. Beneath it was a small golden plaque with a date engraved on it.
As you stared at the date you furrowed your brow. "What does this mean?"
Suddenly, as if you had been electrocuted, you realized what the date meant. You remember where this flower came from.
You know who it is.
The next morning passed quickly as everyone ate breakfast chatting about the return home and discussion of everyone's presents. You remained fairly silent, watching everyone as you attempted to avoid looking too often at someone in particular.
Everyone seemed impatient to learn who their Secret Santa's were so it wasn't long before you were all gathered around the Christmas tree.
Mingyu, Jeonghan and Seungkwan all took their guesses. Mingyu guessed correctly that it was Dino who gifted him, while Jeonghan incorrectly guessed Seungkwan, when it was really Jihoon. You grinned as Seungkwan incorrectly guessed Mingyu as his Secret Santa, and you basked momentarily in your deception as he whined at you for guessing wrong.
When you realized it was now your turn to announce who you thought your secret Santa was, your heart began racing heavily as your chest grew tight.
Standing up as you faced everyone, you managed to keep your composure as your eyes scanned everyone briefly. They watched you in curiosity, only one of them truly understanding how intense this moment was. Only one of them knowing the importance and meaning behind the gifts your received.
Taking in a breath, you spoke confidently.
"I think my Secret Santa is-"
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{Jeonghan's Ending}
Your eyes locked with his and you saw them light up, "Jeonghan."
There was a silent pause as the other's looked at him, none of them understanding the gravity of this moment.
Jeonghan nodded as a soft smile spread across his features.
Relief, excitement, and anxiety flowed through you all at once, it was almost overwhelming. The slowly growing grin on Jeonghan's face made your heart flutter, and chest grow warm.
The other's clapped as you guessed correctly, Seungkwan motioned for you to sit down, saying you'd get your prize for guessing correctly afterwards.
Dino rose to take his guess, and Jeonghan motioned over for you to now sit beside him on the couch where Dino had just been. Your's and Jeonghans eyes remained locked as you had a silent conversation before you sat down.
After taking a seat you glanced over at him to see him staring at you while trying to repress a smile. His eyes darted around your face as you saw how anxious he was.
You couldn't talk to him about the gifts or your own feelings until you were alone. But for now, you gently nudged him with your arm and gave him the slightest nod as you smiled. It was enough to tell him what he was desperate to know. His smile turned int a grin as he turned back to the others, though his mind was only on you.
Jeonghan silently willed the game to end, not caring that he made an incorrect guess about his own Secret Santa. He fidgeted with his hands nervously as he felt an anxious energy radiated through him. You were sitting right beside him, but he couldn't say anything, couldn't do anything, not yet. It was driving him crazy.
When the game finally ended, you followed Seungkwan, who gave you the choice of a variety of gift cards as your prize. All the while, he whined about not guessing you correctly as his Secret Santa.
You were patient, though your heart was beating unevenly in your chest. You could feel Jeonghan watching you from nearby as he waited for you.
Finally escaping Seungkwan as Mingyu came over to get his own prize. You approached Jeonghan, and before saying a single word, he grabbed your hand and dragged you up the stairs, not caring about the curious look Jun threw your way as you passed him.
Entering Jeonghan's room, he closed the door before pulling you into a hug. You were stunned at first, before you slowly wrapped your own arms around him.
"You guessed it was me because you wanted it to be right? Not just because I gave it away?"
You could hear the obvious anxiety in his tone and you let out a soft laugh as you nodded.
"Yes Jeonghan, I wanted it to be you. Even before you gave it away, I wanted it to be you."
He let out a sigh of relief as he tightened his grip on you momentarily. Pulling away, his eyes met yours and he let out a bashful chuckle. "I was so scared."
You chuckled, "Me too."
Overwhelmed, he pulled you back into a hug and you laughed. "I'm so happy, I don't know what to do." He admitted.
You laughed as you understood exactly what he meant.
"This is fine, this is perfect." You said softly as you hugged him back.
You remained like this for a few moments as your nerves settled. Jeonghan let out a sigh before he pulled away again. Placing his hands on either side of your face he stared at you for a moment, his eyes darted around your face.
"That day you gave me that flower it was at the solo video shoot. I was nervous about it and you came with me so I would feel better. Do you remember what you said?"
You thought for a moment before you shook your head, uncertain.
"You told me to keep it so I could remember that day and how well I did even though I was nervous."
You smiled as the memory came back and you nodded.
"But that's not the real reason I kept it. I kept it because that was the day I realized I had feelings for you."
Your eyes widened a bit as he said this an he gently caressed your cheek with his thumb.
You smiled, "So we fell for each other on the same day."
His own eyes widened as he tilted his head, "What?"
You nodded and let out a soft giggle, "That day when I was watching you, I realized that I had a crush on you. It felt so sudden, but it made so much sense."
He laughed as he spoke softly, his tone amazed, "The same day."
"I guess it was meant to be." You suggested with a grin.
"I guess it was."
He caressed your cheek gently again as your eyes locked. A knowing tension rose between you as his eyes darted to your lips.
Slowly, you both leaned in, eyes remaining locked before fluttering to a close when your lips connected. Your first kiss was slow and gentle, and it was perfect.
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{Joshua's Ending}
You and Joshua were walking down the street together when you passed a vendor with flowers.
Unexpectedly, the vendor handed you a bouquet of white and pink flowers. You began to refuse, as you had no intention of buying flowers but they interrupted you with a smile.
"For you, for free. You two look like such a great couple, it makes my day better. I wish you happiness."
"Oh."
You and Joshua were both stunned by the vendors words, and you couldn't help the nervous butterflies that took over your stomach.
Joshua thanked the vendor a few times, insisting on paying but was refused. Finally walking off, you and Joshua shared a look in silence before breaking into laughter.
Jokingly, Joshua acted offended, "Why did you get the flower and not me?"
You laughed, "Because I'm prettier than you."
He gasped in offense and you giggled before pulling out a single white rose, one of the few in the bouquet.
Bowing dramatically you gave it to him and he repressed a laugh while taking it, bowing in return.
He smelled it and sighed dramatically, "Thank you."
Giggling at his response, you missed how he gazed at you with a adoring smile, his own stomach full of butterflies too.
"I think my secret Santa is, Joshua."
As your eyes met his, you saw him take in a shaky breath, as if he had forgotten to breath while watching you in anticipation.
A grin spread across his face as he nodded, acknowledging that you had guessed correctly. That it was him.
Your heart pounded with relief, excitement and nervous tension. The others clapped as you guessed correctly before Seungkwan was telling Jun it was his turn to guess.
Seeing Joshua tell Mingyu to scoot over, he ushered you to sit beside him. You smiled bashfully at him as he grinned at you, his eyes shining with joy and anxiety.
As you sat beside him, he caught your eye and you saw him question you wordlessly, unable to speak, but telling so much with just his eyes. You simply smiled and nodded, making him grin happily. You couldn't speak for now, but you knew it was enough until you could.
As you sat beside him, you felt him lean back a little as he stared at your profile, making you feel even more shy. Moving his arm, you felt him lay it on the couch behind you, you smiled softly to yourself as butterflies filled your stomach. You nervously felt your pocket, reminding yourself that you had the necklaces.
He continuously looked over at you throughout the rest of the Secret Santa guessing, and you occasionally caught his eye, causing the two of you to look away quickly with soft shy smiles.
When it was finally over, you saw that Joshua got stuck talking with Jeonghan, and not wanting to linger and make yourself appear suspicious or draw other's attention, you made your way to your room.
As you went up the staircase, you looked back, and saw Joshua watching you. When you made it into your room, you let out a deep sigh and tried to shake off your nerves. You knew Joshua saw you go into your room, and had a feeling he would be coming to find you as soon as he could.
You were right, because a few minutes later you heard knocking at your door. Opening it, you saw Joshua peak in and smile widely before quickly stepping into your room and shutting the door behind him.
There was a moment of silence between you as you looked at each other before you both laughed softly.
He shook his head, "I'm sorry I'm just nervous." He paused as he smiled at you, "I was really afraid you weren't going to say my name. That you didn't want it to be me."
You smiled softly as you shook your head, "I wouldn't want it to be anyone else."
He grinned as he stepped up to you, giggling softly out of nervous excitement. "God, I really like you Y/n, I feel like I can't explain it enough. But...please tell me you feel the same. I need to hear it."
"I really like you too Joshua. I have for a long time."
He grinned and let out a sigh of relief as he pulled you into a hug. Resting his head against your's he took the moment in as he gently rubbed his hand up and down your back as he held you tightly.
"Do you remember the day you gave me that flower?"
You hummed and nodded your head.
"That vendor who gave you the flowers mistook us as a couple. But I really wished we actually were. So that day I decided no matter what, we would end up together."
You grinned as you tightened your arms around him. "A lot of people have mistaken us for a couple, and every time I felt sad that we weren't."
"But we are now right?" He asked softly, hope evident in his voice.
"We are now." You agreed, your heart pounding heavily and nearly in sync with his.
As you pulled away, he looked down at you softly as he rose his brow. He watched as you reached into your pocket and pull out the couple's necklaces that he had gifted you.
He grinned as you unhooked one and placed it around his neck. Before you could put yours on, he took it from you and put it on for you.
Your eyes locked as you let out soft laughs before he gently caressed your cheek.
"Now it feel's official."
You fiddled with the necklace as he smiled softly at you. Leaning in, he pressed a kiss to your cheek, and then your forehead, before pulling you into another embrace.
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{Wonwoo's Ending}
"Wonwoo."
When his name left your lips, Wonwoo looked stunned as he stared at you. After a moment as everyone looked at him for confirmation, he nodded his head softly.
The whole time you had been sat down with everyone, you noticed him avoiding looking at you as his mood seemed dampened. You wondered if he was so convinced you would not say his name, that this moment was truly unexpected.
He stared at you in silence, uncertain of what to do. So you smiled softly and gave him a small nod, hoping he would know that you chose him because you wanted too. To your relief, he seemed to understand as his smile widened and his ears noticeably changed color.
Once you sat back down as Dino rose to guess his Secret Santa, you looked over to see Wonwoo staring down at his hands with a smile on his face. You smiled softly as you waited impatiently to speak with him.
Your impatience became more prevalent when you kept seeing Wonwoo look over at you from the corner of your eye. His gaze seemed to burn right through you, and your heart only beat more uneasy every time.
Seeing him glance over at you again, you looked over and caught his eye. There was a momentary shock, as if electricity jolted through you as you stared at each other. The tension was strong, and you knew only the two of you could feel it.
You smiled softly at him, and his own smile grew in response. The two of you broke eye contact with shy smiles as you tried to focus on what was going on as Jeonghan teased Jun about being caught hiding his present.
When the secret Santa guessing was over, Wonwoo began to approach you but was suddenly called by Seungkwan for something. Looking back at you he quickly stepped forward, his hand gently taking yours as he whispered into your ear.
"Meet me down by the pond."
You nodded softly as he went over to Seungkwan. Nervously you put on your jacket and left the house, unnoticed by the others.
As you waited by the pond, you thought back on the day you gave Wonwoo the white rose.
You and the others had gone on a picnic that summer, to celebrate the end of their recent tour. As Wonwoo laid on the blanket, eyes closed, basking in the sun, you clipped a white rose from nearby and made your way over to him.
Carefully removing the thorns, you gently tucked the rose behind his ear. A soft smile crossed his face as he opened his eye to peak at you. You looked away as if innocent as he gently reached up and felt the flower.
"What's this for?"
You giggled softly, "A gift for sleeping beauty."
He chuckled at your words knowing you were unaware just how much your actions affected him.
You had no idea he had kept the flower, or that it had meant anything to him enough to keep it.
Lost in the memory of that day, you hadn't heard Wonwoo approach. He stopped nearby as he admired you as you stared out at the frozen pond. His heart was pounding in his chest as he took a deep breath.
You said his name. That was all he wanted, and more than he thought he deserved. He would not mess this up, he couldn't, you were all he wanted for so long.
"Y/n."
You turned at the sound of your name, heart pounding as you saw Wonwoo standing behind you.
You smiled at him and he walked up to you. Reaching up he adjusted your hat so that it covered your ears.
"Are you cold?"
You shook your head and he nodded before taking another step closer. He stared at you intensely, making your nerves rise.
"You said my name."
You nodded, "I did."
"Was it because... you knew it was me, or...because you wanted it to be me?"
You smiled softly, "Both. I remembered the flower so I knew it was you, and I was so relieved that it was."
"Relieved?"
"You're the only one I have feelings for, I was afraid it was one of the other's first."
"You- have feelings for me." It wasn't so much a question, as a confirmation of something he really hoped was true.
You nodded as you tilted your head, "Did you really not know?"
He let out a soft chuckle, "I thought you might, but I managed to convince myself I was imagining it."
You laughed as you shook your head, "Well you weren't. I really do."
He smiled as he reached out and took your hand. "Did you not know I had feelings for you either?"
You hummed as you looked down at your hands. "I really wasn't sure. Sometimes I thought it felt like you did, but you are just really nice to me in general."
He chuckled, "I should have been more obvious then."
You shook your head, "It's okay, it doesn't matter now. Now I know."
He took another step closer as he seemed to study your face.
"Why did you keep the rose?"
He tilted his head in thought as he smiled. "Because it was that day I fully understood how much I liked you. So I kept it to remember that moment."
You grinned, "So that's how long you've liked me?"
He chuckled softy, "I think I liked you before that, I just didn't fully realize it until that moment."
As you smiled brightly up at him he couldn't resist reaching up and cupping your face. His thumb gently brushed across your bottom lip as he smiled softly.
"I get to keep you forever now right?"
You grinned as your heart fluttered, "Is that what you want?" He nodded as he smiled. "Then yes, because I want that too."
His smile widened at your response as he stepped closer, closing the distance between you as he pressed a soft kiss to your lips.
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{Woozi's Ending}
You felt his eyes on you as you walked to the center of the group. His hands were clasped together tightly as he waited impatiently for you to guess. He silently pleaded for you to say his name. If any other name left your lips, his heart would break.
"Jihoon."
He let out a soft breath of relief as he closed his eyes momentarily in relief. The other's saw it as a sigh of defeat, thinking he had wanted to fool you with his presents. None of them really knowing what was truly going on between you.
As he met your eyes, he nodded in confirmation, trying not to give any of his emotions away, wanting to keep them for just you when you were alone.
His eyes followed you as you sat back down. Looking over at him, your eyes locked and you smiled softly at him. It wasn't a smile of pity, or rejection, but of barely subdued happiness. He felt his chest tighten as he swallowed, repressing the urge to steal you away from the others at that moment.
When the guessing game was over, Jihoon stood just behind you as Seungkwan listed off the available gift cards as the prizes for guessing correctly.
You felt his presence right behind you as his chest nearly pressed against your back. You could feel the hairs on the back of your neck rising as you felt his eyes burning into your profile.
Grabbing a random gift card, too distracted to really think about it, you remained still, watching as Jihoon grabbed one as well, before he stepped away from you.
Turning, you immedietely met his eyes and he seemed to suddenly grow nervous. He glanced around, seeing the other's begin to get distracted as he motioned his head towards the stairs.
You followed him up the stairs and into his room, not knowing or really caring if anyone noticed.
When you were alone in his room, there was a silent tension that hung in the air before Jihoon finally spoke.
"Did the rose give it away?"
You smiled softly as you sat down on the edge of his bed, he slowly came over to sit beside you as you answered.
"It did. But in case you're worried, I wanted it to be you before that."
He smiled as he played with his hands, "Really?"
You nodded with a soft giggle. "I actually thought my crush was obvious."
He scratched his neck nervously as he smiled a bit wider. "I thought the same about my crush."
Your eyes widened a bit, "Really?"
He laughed and nodded, "See, it's not just me whose oblivious."
You chuckled, "I guess you're right."
A short moment of comfortable silence passed before you spoke again.
"I didn't think you'd actually keep any of those flowers you know."
Jihoon grinned as you both thought back to that day.
It was his birthday, and though he had received various flowers from different companies and brands, you still bought him a bouquet yourself.
Even with the other flowers, he still felt touched by yours. He told you it was the first time he had received flowers from someone close to him, rather than just from companies or for PR.
Because he was touched by your gift, you told him he had better keep them forever. And though it was meant as a joke, he took it as a promise.
"Keeping the whole bouquet would be difficult so I just kept the one rose." He sad softly with a smile, "It was enough to remind me of that day."
"You were really that touched that I bought you flowers?"
He chuckled, "It was more that it was a gift from you."
You smiled teasingly, "So you really liked me that much, huh?"
He chuckled,"What do you mean? I still like you that much. If not more."
You giggled as you looked down at your hands shyly. Your heart jolted when he reached over and slipped his hands into yours.
Meeting his eyes again he grinned softly at you, "I don't know what you do to me that makes me so bad with words. But, I really have never felt this way before, and I don't think I ever will again."
"I think you're pretty good with words."
His smile softened as he leaned forward and pressed a kiss to your cheek before resting his forehead against yours.
"I have so much I want to say to you but it might take some time for me to get it out right."
You grinned, "That's okay, I'll wait. Happily."
xx End xx
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where to go?
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pairing: non-idol!maknae line [svt] x gn!reader
genre: fluff. roommates au. [can be read as poly if you wish!]
word count: 1.4k~
warnings: reader doesn't have a great relationship with their family. some bickering within fic (between seungkwan and chan).
daisy's notes: these three are my beloveds fr btw
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If there was one thing your three housemates knew about you, it was the unfortunate aspect of your family life being… not very great. Ever since you moved in with them a few years ago, they’d noticed plenty. You often spent holidays alone in the apartment, you rarely called home unless you were calling your grandparents, and even then you didn’t seem to be on great terms with your parents past sending money or gift cards to one another on birthdays and special occasions. So they made up for it in different ways: little celebrations for the four of you every year, just to keep you involved in the festivities.
And now that the winter holidays were fast approaching… They’d been discussing plans without you. Essentially, they had plans to head home for some time with their families when they were off work.
And now? Well…
“They should go home with me,” Seungkwan had said, arms crossed over his chest.
A little over a week ago, they’d approached you together to ask if you felt like coming home with one of them. Sure, you weren’t blood related, but the four of you felt like your own little family and you’d met their families enough times that it wouldn’t be weird for you to come around. You had simply given a non-committal “Sure, whatever, just let me know when so I can plan around it for work” without showing any preference or pressure toward them in the event they changed their minds. 
Before Chan or Vernon could get a word in, Seungkwan had continued, “One of my sisters is coming home later because her work schedule didn’t line up. So we have the extra room, and they wouldn’t have to sleep on the couch or anything—”
“Uh. Dude. They wouldn’t sleep on the couch at my place,” Vernon spoke up immediately. “They can take my bed—plus my sister loves them.” 
That was definitely a stretch. His sister liked you well enough, but most of your interactions involved her (jokingly) pitying you for having her brother as a housemate.
Chan rolled his eyes. “Obviously, they’re going to come home with me. They love my family the most.” (Not true: you were on good terms with everyone, no strict preference whatsoever.) 
“You invited them home to celebrate chuseok!” Seungkwan shot back immediately, “Because you didn’t want them to be alone in the apartment!” 
“And my parents love them!” Chan said, “They said they’re welcome back anytime—so they’re probably expecting them!”
“Hey,” Vernon spoke up, “my mom already said she’d rather me bring them than let them spend the holidays alone. Plus she hasn’t seen them in a while. Do you really want to disappoint—”
“No! No! You don’t get to play that card!” Seungkwan huffed, hugging himself tight. “You can take them to see your mom whenever you want! I’m going back to Jeju and I think they should come with me.” 
“My family is in—”
“You just took them home for chuseok a few months ago!” 
Chan stood up, “Right! Months ago! You can take them to Jeju whenever you want, too!”
“That’s different!”
“It’s not!” 
Vernon just sat by, watching the two bicker. “I mean… If they don’t want to travel…”
Seungkwan shook his head, “They already said they’re fine with whatever! All we need to do is let them know the dates so they can plan accordingly—which is why they should go with me, because it gives them more than a week to prepare.”
“They don’t have to plan so much if they come with me,” Vernon hummed, sinking back in his chair, “just saying.”
“I’m going the latest of anyone, so they should go with me,” Chan said.
“It’s not our fault you waited so long to get work off,” Seungkwan rolled his eyes. “You should have planned ahead—”
It was around this point that you couldn’t hold back your laughter anymore. The three hadn’t noticed you stepped out of your room earlier, headphones draped around your neck (music paused, otherwise one of them would have definitely heard it by now). You’d thought about saying something plenty of times, but something about how heated up you knew they’d become made you stand by and wait. Of course it’d be Seungkwan who cared the most and was the most vocal about it. And, of course it’d be Chan who wanted to take you home again after his parents adored you so much the first time (chuseok with them had been nice, actually, and you appreciated Chan for including you on something you thought you would be intruding on). And then there was Vernon, who had his arguments but settled back to watch the other two butt heads for a while. If you hadn’t stepped in, you were pretty sure he would have jumped back in once they’d argued themselves out. 
“This is serious!” Seungkwan said the moment he saw you. “We don’t want you to spend the holidays alone, so we just need you to decide who you want to go with so we can plan!”
Chan rolled his eyes, “They’re laughing because we’re arguing over it. They probably think we’re silly—”
“I do!” You said, wiping away at a tear that had escaped in your laughter. You made your way across the room to them, already pulling Seungkwan and Chan in for a hug—gesturing for Vernon to come join. “I just… I really love you dumbasses, alright?”
“I wasn’t even arguing—”
You rolled your eyes. “Vernon, get in here.”
The three came together to let you embrace them as warmly as you could before breaking apart again. Chan slid into the innermost chair, letting you take his seat as the four of you started discussing this seriously. With you having gone with Chan for chuseok (again, you thanked him: it was nice that he cared about you and that his family had been okay with letting you join them so you wouldn’t be alone), you’d immediately crossed him off the list to his dismay. But he’d understood: it felt a little unfair for him to steal you away again… and there were plenty of times in the future you could visit his family if you felt like it. That left the decision between Seungkwan and Vernon, and as much as you’d like to see Jeju and the Boos again… you’d rather save that trip for later. Which meant you’d spend some time with Vernon and his family for a bit, the easiest trip and the one you could definitely do if you couldn’t get off work.
“You’re coming home with me next year for chuseok,” Seungkwan said, playing with your fingers idly since you’d left your hand resting on the table. “Chan and Vernon can do something else with you, but you can come with me next year.”
You’d cracked a smile. “Is Mama Boo going to be okay with that?”
“You’re already like family, so yes,” he shrugged. “I’ll talk to her when I see her and make sure, though.”
You’d felt your face grow a little warmer. “How much do your families know…?”
“Enough,” Vernon had shrugged. “I mean. I talk to my mom enough, y’know? She knows that you don’t have any family here and she’d rather you come hang out than be alone. Dad thinks so, too. Everything else is your business, so…” 
“Right!” Chan spoke up. “But… That’s why I invited you for chuseok, actually.” He began to fiddle with his sleeve for a moment. “I asked mom about maybe bringing back some food for you, and she said to just bring you along since Seungkwan and Vernon wouldn’t be here and that you shouldn’t be alone. She actually chewed me out for even thinking about  leaving you here alone when chuseok is about family.”
Again, your face grew warmer with embarrassment. “Oh.” 
Between Seungkwan playing with your fingers, the arm that Chan had rested around you, and the way Vernon was trying to goad you into playing footsie under the table… Something felt particularly sweet about having the three of them to care about you. You’d always try to be there for them when they needed you most, but it still felt weird accepting that they loved and cared for you just as much—to the point where they would straight up fight over who got to take you home for the holidays, just to ensure that you didn’t spend them alone again.
Maybe you really did have a family here after all. It was just one you’d picked out for yourself, and you loved these idiots more than life.
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multi-kpop-fanfics · 1 year
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Happy go-lucky boy! (sometimes not so happy)
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pairing: best friend!Seokmin x gn!reader (ft. some of the sebongs)
genre: minor fluff, angst, comedy, best friends to lovers!AU, college!AU, slice of life
warnings: mentions of food, mutual pining, seungkwan our lord and saviour, hoshi is a mf idiot, kissing, jealousy, cursing, mentions of anxiety and panic attacks (they aren’t actually happening), seokmin is sad :(
word count: ~2.2k
summary: Seokmin is a bright person, full of love, especially for you - but it proves to be a little too overwhelming for him to handle.
Author’s note: Hi Madi @heartkyeom​! This is your @svthub​ secret santa calling <3 I know it’s cliche to write a fic for a Christmas gift, but I really hope this will cater to your tastes (and keep you on your toes for the next part hehe)~ Happy reading and happy holidays my love🤗
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“Kwan”, Seokmin nudges his friend’s shoulder with a grin but the latter ignores him. “Seungkwaaaan”, the older male whines again, making Seungkwan roll his eyes in annoyance. 
“BOO SEUNG-”, “Will you shut up?”, he snaps his head towards Seokmin, dramatically putting his phone down on the table. “But you were ignoring me!”, “You were about to tell me about Y/N’s latest instagram post, weren’t you?”, he deadpans and Seokmin is left frozen in his spot. 
“H-How did you know?”, he asks while rubbing his nape and Seungkwan merely shows him the screen of his phone, the post in question clearly visible. “Oh”, “Yes, Seok, you’re not the only one who’s friends with Y/N and follow their profile”, “Ahahah, yes you’re right”, “But you are the only one who has a crush on them and is a complete coward about it-”, “I shouldn’t have bothered you at all”, Seokmin grumbles, crossing his arms in front of his chest. 
“Listen, I know you’re very fond of them and literally adore them, but you won’t win anything by sitting here, liking and commenting on their posts or going out with them for coffee or food or whatever while you’re walking next to them with fucking heart eyes”.
Seokmin hates it when Seungkwan gets brutal with his words - but what he hates the most is that Seungkwan is right about everything. 
But how is he supposed to make a move on you when you’re always so confident and a literal ball of sunshine?
His heart does somersaults whenever you post a selfie or a full bodied pic, in the cutest outfits, with bright colors and statement jewelry - if Y2K aesthetic was a person, it would be you.
But it’s not just the bright colors you’re usually sporting -  it’s your smile and radiant eyes that make him melt on the spot, whether he’s looking at you through the screen of his phone or in real life, in flesh and body.
All of his worries are skyrocketing to the max when he spots you at the cafeteria cashier, paying for your milk boba and you turn around, happily waving to him. He feels like he just got showered in ice, frozen in his seat and about to enter a panic attack.
“Dude, calm down, you’ll make it worse if you don’t relax!”, Seungkwan whisper yells at him, “I can’t fucking calm down - oh God, they’re almost here, Kwan, I’ll fucking pass out-”
“Good morning besties!”, you greet the two men with a big smile, “How are you doing on this fine day?”, fine my ass, Seokmin thinks - but a bit louder than he was supposed to. “Seok? What’s wrong?”, you ask him with a worried tone and he looks at you, frozen and eyes wide open, not knowing what to say.
His fight-or-flight instincts kick in and he mutters a faint ‘sorry’, bolting out of his seat and away from the table, leaving you and Seungkwan utterly baffled.
“What just…?”, “Don’t mind him, Y/N, he’s just…hella stressed lately”, Seungkwan makes up a kinda believable excuse, hoping you won’t catch up on what is really going on. “I might text him later, I’m worried about him”, you sit down, a pout forming on your lips. “I know you are, I am too”, Seungkwan exhales, “But knowing Seok, he hates making his friends worry about him, even if it’s something serious”.
Even if his friend loves him like he's the most precious person in the universe?, you mutter to yourself, fiddling with the straw of your boba, completely missing the way Seungkwan's eyes widen in shock. You didn't even notice that you said it louder than you thought you did, sighing as you take a sip of your beverage, slouching back in your seat - your mind is still occupied with Seokmin’s bizarre behavior and you pray to whatever higher being exists in the universe that you’re not the reason he acted that way.
“Um, Y/N, I should get going, class starts soon and Soonyoung will probably start wailing if he’s left alone”, Seungkwan clears his throat, “Where are you headed to?”, “Me? Um, I think I’ll go back to the dorms, my classes are over for today”, you reply nonchalantly. “Okay then”, the blond man gets up, “I’ll catch you later then. Oh, and cheer up a bit, everything’s gonna be okay!”, he says before sprinting away to make it in time for his class.
“Everything’s gonna be okay, huh…”, you mutter and leave the cafeteria, clutching the milk tea in your hand as you make your way back to your dorms, the taste of the beverage not feeling as sweet as it was a few moments ago.
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Seokmin wants to disappear from the face of Earth after what happened today. 
He feels like the biggest idiotic asshole in the universe and the worst of all? He made you sad AND worried about him.
“Ughhhh you stupid, stupid fucking idiot dumbass!”, he curses in the pillow he grabbed and pushed on his face, practically screaming and kicking his feet (not in the cutesy way), all while his roommates are worriedly watching him behind the half open door of his bedroom.
“Do you think we should step in?”, Mingyu asks with an upset expression. “I would say no, but given the current situation and how he has been acting today, I guess we don’t really have any other choice”, Joshua sighs. 
“Um, I can hear you two”, Seokmin speaks with a defeated tone and his roommates shyly enter the room, awkwardly clearing their throats. “Aw come on, just speak”, he throws the pillow on his side, trying his best to sit up on the bed. “I’ll be honest with you, Seok, this isn't like you at all”, Joshua sits right next to his friend, “Can you at least tell us what’s going on?”. “What’s the point of telling you what’s wrong with me if I can’t solve it on my own?!”, Seokmin protests. “Are you fucking stupid? This is exactly why we’re here!”, Mingyu kneels in front of him. 
“Ew, Kim, kneeling? Really?”, “Shut up, Shua! Anyways, where was I? Oh, right”, the tall man picks up his train of thoughts, “What I’m trying to say is that we want you to tell us your troubles, because we’re your friends and we wanna help you”, “As much as I don’t want to admit it, Mingyu is right”, Joshua adds, his hand resting on Seokmin’s shoulder, making the man exhale in defeat.
“Okay fine, you won”, he shrugs, “I’m madly in love with Y/N but I don’t know how to confess to them because I’m a goddamn coward who has fucking heart eyes everytime I see them in person or one of their insta posts or whatever and I managed to make them upset today because I acted like a scaredy cat in front of them AND Seungkwan!”, he blurts out in one go, leaving his friends completely stunned.
“Well shit, dude”, Mingyu breaks the short-lived silence. “That’s all you have to say?!”, Seokmin asks with a baffled expression, “I literally spilled everything that has happened up until this morning!”, “Actually, I do have something to add”, Joshua chimes in, “Please do, I would love to hear your input”, “You’ve royally fucked up everything, Lee Seokmin”.
“Fuck you both”, he grumbles, falling back on the bed with a loud plop. “Hey, come on, buddy, it can’t be that terrible - nobody could ever hold a grudge against you, especially when you’re literally such a happy-go-lucky guy!”, Mingyu pats his back, “Besides, you could always text them back and explain yourself - you’re best friends with Y/N, so I doubt it’ll go that bad”. 
It’s as if a light bulb has lit up above Seokmin’s head and he grabs his phone, opening the chat he has with you, to see the familiar bouncing dots appear on his screen.
Y/N is texting…?, Seokmin notices and lets out a loud yell when he reads your message.
y/n <333: hey seok, sorry if i’m being nosy, but i wanted to check up on you…you seemed very upset earlier :(
“Why the hell are you yelling?!”, Mingyu whines, covering his ears, “Y/N texted me!”, Seokmin yells back in panic and the three men are instantly glued to the screen. “Are you seriously going to leave them on read?”, Joshua glares at his friend. “No, of course not! I’m just trying to think of a good answer”, “Oh my God, he’s so whipped”, “I fucking know, right?”, “Can you two shut the fuck up? Thanks”, Seokmin makes both of his friends stop simultaneously as he tries to type out a decent answer.
seokshine☀: hi y/n, sorry for earlier today :/ 
seokshine☀: i..didn’t want to worry you, just…some personal shit going on
“Well, at least you’re being honest…kinda”, Joshua mutters, which earns him a slap on the head from Mingyu, signaling him to stay quiet and just watch.
y/n <333: oh i see….
y/n <333: do you perhaps wanna talk about it? you know you can talk to me about anything
“Yeah, I fucking wish I could”, Seokmin scoffs, typing out his answer, his fingers calmly clicking on the screen, unlike the rest of his demeanor.
seokshine☀: it’s…kinda sensitive, i don’t feel very comfortable saying more rn :(
seokshine☀: sorry for that
Mingyu frowns as he reads the sent message, soothingly rubbing his friend’s back up and down. 
y/n <333: it’s okay! there’s no need to apologize, i won’t push you to do smth you don’t want to
“Fuck, stop being so nice to me”, Seokmin’s voice cracks, tears threatening to spill from his eyes. “Seokmin…”, Joshua looks at his friend, leaning closer to him.
y/n <333: um…i’ll go out with soonyoung tonight for ramen, do you wanna join us? it could lift your mood…
Tch….of course, that fucker, Seokmin scoffs, biting his lips out of frustration.
It’s not like he hated Soonyoung, not at all - on the contrary, Soonyoung is one of his closest friends. But the thought of you and him eating together, laughing and perhaps flirting (he knows how flirty Soonyoung can get when he’s in his comfort zone) makes him upset….and jealous.
“Uh oh…”, Mingyu grimaces and Joshua mirrors his expression, fully aware of how well you get along with Soonyoung - it was a very fine line, and one wrong reaction could blow up on Seokmin’s face. Badly.
seokshine☀: nah, i think i’ll stay home today
seokshine☀: don’t wanna be a party pooper today :”)
God, would he be one hell of a party pooper if he actually went.
y/n <333: aw :( 
y/n <333: if you wanna stay home, i’ll respect that
seokshine☀: ty for understanding me :’’)
y/n <333: don’t even mention it, that’s what friends are for <3
y/n <333: i will still miss you seok :(
Seokmin laughs dryly, tears now freely spilling from his eyes, staining his cheeks. He drops the phone on his bed, sobbing loudly, feeling lost and helpless. And it was all because he acted like a fool in front of you.
“Oh, buddy…”, Mingyu pouts and brings his friend in a warm hug, Seokmin’s head resting on his chest, as the brown haired man cries nonstop, “It’s okay, let it all out, we’re here now”.
Joshua silently stares at Mingyu, a puzzled expression on his face, as if he’s trying to ask what they should do to help their friend. But none of them have a good answer.
But maybe someone else does.
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boo seungkwan: hey, dumbass
boo seungkwan: HEY
boo seungkwan: STOP LEAVING ME ON READ I KNOW YOU’RE ACTIVE
boo seungkwan: oh come on tiger bitch
tiger king: i’ll ignore the last word but now you have my attention
boo seungkwan: i hope so bcs things are serious this time
tiger king: how serious??
boo seungkwan: we must set up y/n with seok. asap
tiger king: okay i’m down! 
tiger king: why should we do that again?
boo seungkwan: oh my god you’re a fucking idiot
boo seungkwan: they’re in love with each other, you himbo!!
tiger king: and how was I supposed to know that??
boo seungkwan: seriously now? you haven’t noticed?
tiger king: uhhhhhh
tiger king: no? 
boo seungkwan: this is not going to end well…
tiger king: oh come on, kwan, i’m supposed to leave in ten! don’t wanna stand up y/n
boo seungkwan: wait - YOU’RE GOING OUT WITH Y/N??
tiger king: IT’S JUST RAMEN, STOP YELLING AT ME
tiger king: besides, it could be a good chance to get some extra intel yk?
boo seungkwan: wow, look at you putting your brain to good use for once
tiger king: i can put other parts of me to good use as well ;)
boo seungkwan: you’re gross
boo seungkwan: just…try to be discreet and not give away anything, okay?
tiger king: aye aye sir
Seungkwan closes his phone, letting out a breath he wasn’t aware he was holding, holding the device on his chest.
“I hope they won’t be mad at me”.
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kmgkmg · 1 year
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GIFT FROM VIRGO - BOO SEUNGKWAN
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word count: 3.2k...
pairing: seungkwan x gn!reader x hansol (iconic platonic trio!)
synopsis: you and hansol decided to help seungkwan out with some shopping, except it's a bit more demanding than you originally thought.
genre/s: fluff, secretly-crushing!seungkwan, idol!svt, non-idol!reader
warnings: none!
rating: pg
a/n: a cute little platonic fic for y'all!! thank you once again @playmetheclassics for being the beta reader for this fic! <33 fic inspired by gift from virgo by beyoncé.
“And so Operation: Gift from Virgo is still a go?” Seungkwan asks with expectant eyes at his friends in front of him.
“We wouldn’t be up at 7 am if we weren’t going to help you, Kwan,” Hansol yawns before furrowing his brows, “but what’s up with the name?”
“Isn’t it named after his favorite Beyoncé song?” You infer, reaching over for a bite of the pancakes left over on Seungkwan’s plate. 
Seungkwan’s face beams with happiness, indicating that you guessed correctly, and he moves his plate closer to your spot. He warmly pats your head while proudly smiling. If anyone else saw the two of you, it would appear as if you were a dog-turned-human that he was rewarding and petting. “See Hansol, and this is why Y/N will always be my favorite.” 
You return a smile to your friend before going back to focusing on the plate in front of you. You couldn’t help but be persuaded to help when Kwan promised to treat you to breakfast at your favorite brunch spot. The fact that he purposefully left an entire blackberry and white chocolate pancake for you to eat is truly the cherry on top. Or would blackberry on top be a more proper expression to use? Completely absorbed in your own thoughts, you were unaware of the glaring between your two friends. 
“That doesn’t even make sense; you’re a Capricorn,” Hansol retorts. He truly was not cut out for the mornings. He continues to give Seungkwan a doubting look but quickly gives up because his energy level cannot compete with Seungkwan’s. 
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“So everyone knows their tasks?” Seungkwan double-checks, pulling out his phone to review the extensive spreadsheet he created specifically for today. What is it that he is taking so seriously? His periodic ‘Premium Shopping Day’. It had approached quicker than usual and he somehow had managed to rope you and Hansol into helping him this time. One thing you can always count on with Seungkwan is to take advantage of discounts and sales. While your motivation for helping him could be explained by the pancakes you were currently devouring, Hansol's reason still remained a mystery to you. 
You notice Hansol eyeing the pancakes that you were nearly done with and you begrudgingly cut off a piece for him. He knew this was your favorite food. Why was he pulling on your heartstrings so early in the morning? As if a lightbulb turned on above you, you started waving your fork in the air and ‘flying’ it to Hansol’s mouth. He may have made you feel guilty for not sharing, but you weren’t going to just give him a bite without anything in return. The price for a bite? Embarrassment obviously. Hansol laughs at your behavior, before opening his mouth and taking a bite. He nods his head in approval with an expression of satisfaction that he reserved only for food that he really loved. You nod back at him, glad that you could make him a bit more energized through the power of the pancake. 
Seungkwan snapped his fingers in front of your faces, making you both break out of your food trance. He had an expression of disapproval at Hansol acting cute, nevertheless he was still awaiting your responses to his question. 
Clearing your throat, you prepared to answer Seungkwan. 
“I’m in charge of going to Aēsop, Hera,” you pause to look at the smudged writing on your palm, attempting to decipher the faded letters you wrote last night. “Sulwhasoo, um, there was one more but I can’t read it.” You embarrassedly confess, causing Seungkwan to facepalm. You both look to Hansol, expecting him to be more organized with the stores he needed to visit.
“And I’m going everywhere luxury clothes related? Balenciaga, Gucci…” Hansol trails off before turning silent, exposing that he hadn’t memorized the places Seungkwan had assigned to him either. 
“Y/N, you forgot Lancôme. Use Mingyu’s discount code that he texted in the group chat. Members being ambassadors of famous brands do have perks at times when they’re not bragging about the deals. Chwe, don’t worry I’ll send you a text with the names of the stores you need to go to,” Seungkwan rambles while you make a mental note to visit Lancôme. 
The restaurant’s warm lighting was making you drowsy and although you were fully aware you needed to start waking up, it was impossible after eating. Combining your satisfied appetite, the lighting, the relaxing music playing, and the final seal of the deal being Hansol’s subtle cologne, you found your eyelids becoming heavier and heavier. You were scrolling on your phones waiting for the mall to open anyways, so you didn’t think a quick snooze would hurt. 
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Seungkwan looks at the two of you across from him, leaning on each other’s shoulders while closing your eyes. He knew when the two least morning people offered to help him shop, it would only end in a headache for him, but he couldn’t help blushing at how cute your face looked when you were dozing off. He had managed to keep his crush on you a secret from all the members which only made it harder for him to hide his heart eyes towards you whenever you did anything. Remembering the task at hand, he stops admiring you and sits up straight to recite the speech he prepared. 
“You both need to be more hyped about this, you don’t understand today is literally the best day of the year to score deals on stuff. The holidays of December are over, and we still have over a week before Lunar New Year! Sure, there might be a lot of Valentine’s Day related products being promoted, but our goal is clear. Get. All. The. Discounts.” Seungkwan emphasizes the final ‘goal,’ and finishes the long winded speech. 
You and Hansol sleepily applaud him while laughing at his exaggerated tone of urgency. 
“We can see how much these days mean to you, my boo, we’ll be sure to get everything on your spreadsheet. You can believe in us!” You encourage Seungkwan as you try to perk up, nudging Hansol with your elbow to back you up. 
Seungkwan looks away from the two of you, still not used to the nickname you gave him. He was positive that he was beet red but tried his best to conceal it by fanning himself, pretending to be hot. He thanked his ancestors for his last name before paying attention to the conversation again. 
“Yeah, totally. We might’ve forgotten what stores we’re going to-”
Your eyes darted to the man on your right, surprised by how he was choosing to comfort Seungkwan. “Why would you include that?”
“Let me finish, we might’ve forgotten what stores we’re going to, but that just means it’ll be that much fresher in our minds.” Hansol smiles innocently at you and Seungkwan, unable to tell that neither of you were pleased with how he ended his sentence. 
Seungkwan purses his lips, unamused at his friend, checking the time and noticing it was already 8. “How am I friends with you idiots?”
Hansol and you shrug before all three of you smile at each other. 
Getting up from the booth, Seungkwan motions for the two of you to follow him. “Anyways, we should head out since the mall is twenty minutes away, and I want to have a head start with the line.” 
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The car ride to the mall was uneventful, besides the usual routine of Seungkwan putting on a girl group song and turning his car into a makeshift karaoke room. Hansol was sitting in the passenger seat and made a fist to function as a microphone for Seungkwan. Something that you always loved about your friendship with them is that you never dispelled each other’s energy, only ever feeding into each other’s moods and making the time you spent together that much more enjoyable. 
You get to the mall’s parking lot in no time and Seungkwan continues his motivational speech by highlighting how you all needed to divide and conquer to obtain everything on the spreadsheet. Hansol and you both salute Seungkwan in a joking manner, picking up on his eagerness to enter the mall. Like Seungkwan had predicted, there was a small line of people already forming at the doors. Being the celebrities that they are, Seungkwan put on a cap while Hansol put on a beanie to try and hide their identities. Sure, everyone was wearing masks due to the ongoing pandemic, but it still was hard to disguise themselves with regular people when they both emitted extraordinary auras. While there had been some chatter from other people waiting, all of them were understanding in Seungkwan and Hansol’s request not to be photographed. Still, they needed to maintain their images as kind idols so they conversed with fans and tried to be as polite as possible. 
The doors finally opened after a little over two hours and you could notice the instant shift in attitude of the friends beside you. Their small talk with fans ceased and you knew it was about to turn into a survival game with the other customers. Shopping was never your favorite pastime, but you didn’t mind today since it would make Seungkwan happy. 
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Seungkwan was speed walking to the next store on his list, but he saw your figure in the distance struggling to carry all of your bags and immediately he stopped and chose to help you. Seeing the efforts you were taking to help him only made him fall for you more and he took a couple deep breaths to calm his heart before making his way over to you. 
You had been running around the mall’s various floors for nearly three hours, fighting tooth and nail with people over fragrances and skincare. This is definitely not how you expected your weekday morning to go and it was tiring you out at an alarming rate. You ended up carrying a ton of bags, having your wrists feel like they could fall off at any second. However, you were not going to quit on Seungkwan’s mission. You attempt to hoist the bags up from the ground to continue your tasks, but get stopped by a hand that you were acquainted with. Looking up, you see Seungkwan grabbing one-third of the bags you were responsible for. 
You try to high-five him, relieved to see a familiar face but instantly regret it as the bags you still had made it hard for you to raise your arm entirely. He also was not capable of raising either of his arms to high-five you, so you awkwardly put your hand back down before looking him properly in the face. 
“Did you get all of the stuff you wanted yet? Sorry that I’m so slow with buying things, I didn’t think it would be this intense and hardcore.” 
Seungkwan can see that you’re worn out and opts to lie to you. A harmless lie, really. 
“Yeah, I got everything I wanted. How about we take a break at that cafe?” He suggests, tilting his head in the direction of a nearby cafe. 
The fact that he was able to complete his shopping didn’t surprise you, but finishing it all in three hours made you raise an eyebrow at your friend. You’re reluctant to say yes to his offer because you still want to finish helping him out, but he doesn’t give you more time to think. He notices your hesitation and takes more of the bags you were holding to put them into his bags. Logically, it did make sense because shopping bags for clothes are bigger than the ones they give for fragrances and skincare. Yet, you couldn’t help but feel sorry that he was quite literally carrying your weight. 
You try to grab them back, but he lightly hits your hand, stopping you from doing so. 
“I’m the one who practically dragged you and Hansol to go here with me, the least I can do is carry the bags," He insists with a stern look, serious enough for you to tell that this was not an issue up for argument. 
His sudden seriousness makes you realize once again that Seungkwan is always the decision maker for your group, something that you usually preferred, but you knew that the bags were probably extremely heavy. Your hands went to grab the bags back one last time, but after you realized you had been zoning out, you also realized Seungkwan was already making his way towards the cafe. With Seungkwan walking in front of you, you finally give up and head to the cafe like he originally suggested. While following him, you were hit with an immense sense of appreciation at how much of a caring friend he is to you. You don’t know who you saved in your past life to end up with a best friend as sweet as Seungkwan.
On the walk to the cafe he talked about things besides shopping, such as how Mingyu annoyed him last night, and when you eventually arrive at the cafe he sets all the bags down on an empty table with a sigh. 
“See! The bags were too heavy for you to carry all by yourself,” You scold, resulting in Seungkwan scratching the back of his neck in an avoiding fashion. 
“Well, you looked like you were really having a hard time-”
“You didn’t drag us. We both love spending time with you, you’re our best friend. Of course we would want to help you,” You huff, leaving him speechless at your words. 
“Oh? It’s not bothersome to be with me?” He asks, in a tone more surprised than you would ever expect from him. 
“No! Why would you ever feel that way? We love you, Boo Seungkwan. Hansol and the rest of Seventeen, they’re like your family, and well for me, you’re my boo. Nobody can replace you,” You reassure him, noticing his reddened cheeks at your words. He always was weak to compliments, but you loved seeing your best friend know that he was appreciated and loved by you and his members.
Unable to bear the silence between the two of you, you rush to the counter to order Seungkwan an iced americano and a sandwich to share. He carried your bags, the least you can do is pay for his coffee. You still hadn’t decided what you were going to order, overwhelmed at the large menu. Usually before going to a new place you would look at the menu online first, but Seungkwan’s spontaneity has you thinking quickly on your feet. You ponder on what to get for a couple moments while in line, before reaching the cashier. 
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As he’s sitting down, Seungkwan can’t help but feel jealous that the cashier was flirting with you and you were seemingly reciprocating. Reality hits and he acknowledges that since he doesn’t want to confess, he’s left with his one-sided love towards you forever. He wishes that he could confess, but he’s too scared that his confession would only ruin the dynamic between the three of you. 
After waiting for your number to be called, you headed back to the table with your drinks and the sandwich. You were oblivious to the inner conflict occurring in your friend’s mind. You placed the order down, arranging it on the table and taking a picture of Seungkwan and the food out of habit. Seungkwan and Vernon were always the stars of your aesthetically taken photos, something that you pride yourself on. It always made the picture better when there were handsome models to photograph. Idols as best friends did have their perks. 
As you scan the pictures you just took, you notice that Seungkwan looks down. You figure that he’s sulking because as you placed the order, he probably looked at the bags and realized that you didn’t finish shopping. Muttering a quiet thanks, he takes a sip of his iced americano and looks out the window, staring at the other shoppers in the mall.
You knew how to handle his sulkiness, he was your best friend after all. 
“I swear on my life that I will get everything on this spreadsheet!” Yes, matching his dramaticness was a sure-fire way to catch his attention. You put a hand on your heart, proving your sincerity to your best friend.
Seungkwan doesn’t know what to say since he didn’t realize his emotions could be read so easily, so he blinks at you a while before saying anything. Eventually he decides to humor you by pretending that he’s upset over you not finishing your shopping. “While I’m upset that you didn’t finish your shopping, don’t fret over it. I actually didn’t finish mine either…”
“I knew that it wasn’t humanly possible to finish all that you wrote in three hours! Seungkwan, your spreadsheet would be hard to achieve even with all of your other members,” You liven up, glad that you hadn’t disappointed him as much as you originally thought you had. You take a bite of your half of the sandwich, soon forgetting Seungkwan’s brief gloomy mood. 
Something that he did have to admit is that your obliviousness towards his crush was just another charm that made you lovable to him. He gazes at you lovingly, once again thankful that he was fortunate enough to be friends with you. 
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“No way y’all are taking a break without me,” You see Vernon’s shock of betrayal at the two of you as he makes his way over to your table. He sits next to Seungkwan, grabbing the half of the sandwich in your friend’s hand and taking a bite. 
“It was incidental, I swear,” You defend, making Hansol chuckle at your earnest words. 
“You’re doing a lot of swearing today,” Seungkwan teases, causing you to roll your eyes at him. 
“Well, let’s go back to the dorms and give the members some gifts,” Hansol yawns while stretching his arms. “This way I can go back to the dorms and nap, too.” 
“Typical Hansol,” You and Seungkwan say at the same time. You then pointed at each other in awe at your thoughts being in synch. 
Hansol shakes his head, used to your behavior and grabs some of the bags to start heading back to the car. 
“Why did you want to come today anyways, Hansol?” You hit his shoulder, curious since he never explained why he tagged along.
“For these,” He shows off a box set of A24 films in a gloating manner. Now it was adding up, the movie buff needed to get his collector’s items.
Your mouth makes an ‘O’ shape, finally grasping his motives as he restarts walking to the parking lot.
“Was Operation: Gift from Virgo a failure?” You ask your other friend cautiously, picking up some bags after having the sandwich re-energize you. 
“Not completely! Plus, we can always come back whenever it’s most convenient to turn it into a total success,” Seungkwan replies, grinning at you and Hansol. 
You grin back, causing Seungkwan to nearly have a heart attack seeing you smile. He knew that he would never confess to you, but moments like these made him yearn for more. He hoped in some alternate reality you were together, and the possibility of that being true allowed him to accept his friend status in your life. He was your boo after all.
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twogyuu · 1 year
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Seventeen as Fanboys
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Synopsis: Reverse uno!!! What if they were just normal people like us fanboying over their favorite idol groups too? :')
Genre: Fluff, crack
Warnings: Use of profanity (I have a sailor's mouth wbk)
Permanent taglist: @sadkidwarexpert @woozarts @wonuziex @rockwidthyou @aceofvernons @jeonghanniehae95 @joonsytip @nanamioo @bibinnieposts
A/N: A hint for the Seungkwan fic coming your way 😘 Thank you @sleeplessdawn and @junkissed for helping out with this! Please note this is all for shits and giggles - don't take it seriously.
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Seungcheol: He'd be chill and confident about. "You like Carats?" **shrugs nonchalantly** "Yeah, what about it?" **eyebrow raise**
Jeonghan: He's either all in or all out - there's no in between. He doesn't like kpop. If he does, he only follows one group and is a huge stan, but doesn't dare tell a living soul about it - Seungcheol included. His photocards are stuffed in a nicely wrapped shoe box covered in blue and pink gift paper, deep in a neat corner of his closet. If he's around people talking about the group, he scratches the back of his neck and pretends to stare off in the distance, but is listening keenly in case you talk smack about his bias line.
Joshua: I feel like out of all of them, he'd be the casual fan . . . tunes in for come backs, listens to the music, and goes to concerts if he can afford them (but doesn't try for floor seats for his y/n moment or something - happy with the nosebleed seats). He doesn't really follow with variety content - might snicker if he sees a clip in passing on Twitter.
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Soonyoung: He's that dance cover Kpop fan: The "Lisa Rhee" and "Brian and Ellen" - you feel me? Definitely a multi and has many "ult" groups. Also has a massive following on TikTok. Can catch him shaking his ass to Anti-Fragile and gyrating his hips to Hype Boy with Vernon.
Jun: Shy fanboy? He doesn't really talk about it unless prompted, but when you get him going, you can't stop him - and you don't really want to either. He looks extra endearing rambling about his favorite performances and his biases.
Wonwoo: He strikes me as the type to mostly listen to soloists? He enjoys it all lightly. Lurks on Kpop Twitter merely for entertainment. Chuckles to himself when watching crack edits. Sits back and eats popcorn, tittering to himself, while watching hot garbage burn and roll off the cliff every time Dispatch announces a new dating "scandal."
Jihoon: Soonyoung's partner in crime when it comes to to TikTok videos. Pretends to be reluctant about doing them, but secretly enjoys being a clown with Soonyoung. He learns the dances, but probably in the privacy of his bedroom mirror (same). In private, he rewatches the music videos multiple times with the captions on so he can carefully read the lyrics. He will most likely try to decipher the meaning of the music video (have y'all see him talk about anime?) and write 5-page analyses on Twitter. Super into ballads.
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Seokmin: A hardcore fanboy and I will die on this hill. He will buy nearly 100 albums to try and get into a fansign. He also trades photocards on Instagram, only collecting kissy face ones of his biases. On the side he also has a YT channel where he covers songs ("hit the like and subscribe button are below!").
Mingyu: Similar to Jun, he doesn't really talk about it unless prompted. However, I do think he'd be silently loud about it in other ways, if that makes sense. He'd the type to wear 'SUGA 93' type of hoodies in public (iykyk) or have one of those lightstick keychains on his backpack in hopes of prompting a fellow fan to talk to him. In his free time, he makes those super melancholic 30-second video edits with the Taylor Swift songs playing in the background we see of him on Twitter.
Minghao: LMAO low-key, I feel like he wouldn't be too into the Kpop scene if he wasn't an idol 😭 Parasocial relationships be damned. It's totally fine though. If he was, I think he'd be into the mellower solo artists like Dean or Shaun.
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Seungkwan: I don't know what to say - he literally is already the biggest and most successful Kpop stan out there 😂 Nothing would be different other than maybe he'd be a little more . . . unhinged? The one off chance he does make it into a fansign, he'll bring tangerines and say nice things to each member. He's deeply invested - don't talk smack about his faves or he be deeply hurt. I don't think he's necessarily the type to participate in drama on Twitter though. That said, if you budge him in line at the Music Bank concert for the Wonder Girls renunion, he'd fight you.
Vernon: Bro is just vibing as usual. Willing to listen to anything Seungkwan pushes his way, but will pick and choose what he likes to save on his playlist. If his friends want him to do the Hype Boy challenge - hey? Why the hell not? YOLO. Oh yeah - and throwback to his IG stories about Charli XCX and Avril Lavigne: He'd be a big simp (just like me) if he finds a group/person he's super into lol.
Chan: I also don't think much would be different from now 😭😂 His whole childhood career was literally built on covering Rain's songs/choreography 😂 He'd just continue doing that. Would probably join a dance crew that covers Kpop songs and they perform for university events now and then or something.
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cutiedwaekki · 5 months
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an (almost perfect) party
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this fic (even if rather short) if a special gift for @carattummies who's celebrating her birthday !!
Happy birthday to you wishing you all good thing ♡ as your self proclaimed number one fan I had to write something despite my shoulder being fuck up HAHAHAH
summary: when svt prepare a birthday party ... but nothing goes as expected
content : fluff, feeding, mention of weight gain, breaking furniture, attempt at humor
words : 864
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everything was there, the decoration, the cake, the candles, the gifts, everyone was there.
Nothing could go wrong, could it? Just thirteen friends planning a surprise party for someone.
What could go wrong?
— No, guys, it's not serious!" exclaimed Seungcheol, dejected at the way things were shaping up.
Junhui was already unwrapping certain gifts and was having fun with Minghao comparing the various objects on display.
Wonwoo was almost asleep on the table, Joshua was nowhere to be found and Hansol seemed to be looking at Seungkwan with far too much intensity not to consider this as a preliminary.
Jeonghan was the only one "trying" to help, although as the others began to slow down, he didn't even bother to lecture Jihoon and Sooyoung, who were feeding each other with the cake.
Wait ... the cake?!
—Guys, you can't do that!" exclaimed the oldest again.
But Jihoon only gave a look of interest, preferring to stuff Soonyoung's cheeks with folds of cake.
—You've got to try it, it's absolutely delicious, it tastes like lemon," exclaimed the blackaud once his cheeks were empty of cake.
But Seungcheol only sighed in disgust: why had Chan chosen a lemon cake? Who celebrates their birthday with a lemon cake?
In short, it was complete chaos.
But then Mingyu, who returned ten minutes later with the drinks, didn't seem to react to the whole mess, it was almost an afternoon like any other for him.
—Guys, seriously, how can we celebrate a birthday without cake? Y'all are just too greddy lately Junhui asked, seeing that more than half had been eaten by the two tourteraux who weren't hiding their fantasies about food.
—Said those who unwrap gifts that aren't for them. Said Seungkwan as Hansol winked at him and muttered a light "well done".
—In the meantime, at least they don't fuck in front of everyone exclaimed Mingyu, who although tired, still seemed cinscious enough to start this little argument.
And finally it was enough to make the two of them start bickering, creating even more mayhem. Chan took down the garland hanging on the wall and pretended to strangle Hansol, while Junhui and Minghao attacked the others with the various gifts they had received.
— Shouldn't we intervene? Jeonghan asked, turning to Seungcheol who looked just as tired and exhausted as he was.
— at this point ... no
—okay, do you want something to drink?
The only ones relatively calm at the moment apart from the two elders were Jihoon and Sooyoung, Jihoon was determined that Sooyoung should eat this cake, yes he had had a heavy breakfast and lunch but nothing better than a large family portion dessert to end the afternoon right?
—I-I ... I don't think I can eat it, I think I'm going to explode he said, rubbing his full belly, which had recently become so full and massive that it was taking most of the ice from his knees. But he didn't mind, at least he had stretch marks he could pass off as tiger stripes. In fact, Jihoon loved to call him "My chubby tiger", even though the word was clearly an euphemism compared to his current size.
In fact, it was a miracle he'd managed to sit on that chair at all, even though his ass was sticking out on both sides.
—Come on, Tiger, one last little effort and you're almost there.
He stopped at the sound of the *crack * made by his chair, the second before Soonyoung was sitting on his chair, and the instant creases later he was on the floor, the leg of the chair broken and the chair not far from him. This had the effect of stopping all the bickering as everyone looked surprised at the scene.
Soonyoung was officially that fat? Well Jihoon must had done a great job then. So good,that in fact, that even he had put on at least a about ten kilos since he started dating Mister Tiger .
-But what's going on here? Why am I never here at the right time? exclaimed Jisoo, who entered the room with shocked and confused expertise.
- Routin, a perfect party turned into a disaster. Said Seungcheol, earning a few glares for his remark.
But Josuha seemed not to understand the situation, and then asked a question so simple and dumb that no one seemed to have thought of it until then
—Whose birthday are we celebrating?
They all looked at each other in confusion, as if they'd been fools not to have thought of it sooner.
Jeonghan? It was far too late and they'd already had a party for it.
Minghao? It wasn't even November yet.
Jihoon? Much too early
As the realization struggled to come for some, Josuha slapped his head with his hand before adding:
—don't tell me we're all here for nothing!
—Well ... the important thing is that we're all here? Tempting then Jeonghan
—Too bad there's no more cake, it was perfect exclaimed Soonyoung to the floor as he licked his fingers to remove all traces of the icing.
it wasn't so bad after all, was it?
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kwallanghae · 1 year
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an hour stolen | chwe hansol
a short drabble about losing the hour to daylight savings, inspired by me, getting groggy and sad every year we turn the clocks forward.
member: vernon - seventeen
word count: 0.5k
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1:57
The closer you got to the hour the closer you shackled yourself up to Vernon, letting his arm drape over your shoulder. The cycle of waiting and wasting that you couldn’t avoid, the two of you sitting in anticipation of the hour that would never come.
“I really really hate daylight savings.”
“Since when?”
You slapped his arm softly, groaning loudly as you let your head lull forward. “It’s gonna mess up my sleep schedule, and I just know I’m gonna be all groggy when I wake up around midday, except it’ll actually be the morning, and our phones will just be lying to us.”
“Mhm, daylight savings is messing up your sleep schedule, not us staying up late.”
“Exactly, you get it.”
“They do this every year, how come you’re not used to it yet?”
“It’s unnatural!”
1:58
Vernon shook his head softly, smiling at the dark sky in front of you. Midnight walks had never really been your favourite way to let the darkness pass by, but a sense of (what was it exactly? nostalgia? longing?) something had driven you to grab your best friend’s hand and drag him down along the road that led you away from your house and towards the outskirts of town until the two of you were away from street lamps, acquainted with the sky. Now here you were, chasing the hour that would eventually be taken away from you, as though you would be able to find it hidden away in the mossy paths into the forest beckoning you to run away. 
Neither you nor Vernon had ever been the outdoorsy type. Most of your time together was spent lounging in bed, watching random shows Netflix had (often mistakenly) recommended to you on Vernon’s account (which would always be skewed by Seungkwan’s nightly reality show binges) until the two of you passed out on his stained mattress, and that was how you preferred it. There’s a certain warmth that comes with being smothered into a doona in your friend’s sleepy state, a comfort to the buzz from his old TV you can never remember to turn off until the morning. It was safe to say this outing was one you couldn’t have predicted, although this was the first time you were going to lose the hour with Vernon, and the angst of stolen time was always unpredictable, why couldn’t you be too?
Being more of the indoors, won’t sleep without your phone plugged in type, you didn’t know what to expect of the call from the night, and you had finally begun to understand the draw of fairies and creatures that go bump in the night. There was a chill in the air that ran up your spine, but it wasn’t unwelcome. Perhaps it would have been on another night, but this night would be shorter, controlled. 
1:59
“We only have a minute left.” You sighed, stopping in place. Your grip on Vernon pulled him back to stand next to you.
“We’ll get the hour back early next year,” He smiled, rubbing his finger across the back of your hand. “And then we can celebrate an hour gifted.”
“Only because it’s about to be taken from us now.”
“Borrowed. They’ll give it back when they don’t need it anymore.”
You smiled sadly, swinging your arm so that Vernon’s moved with yours in tandem.
“Promise?”
“I promise.”
3:00
“Let’s go home, we need to rest.”
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hey i am very acutely aware of the fact that i disappeared and i promise!! i will explain when i can but in the meantime enjoy this vv short fic (i liked it a lot, maybe i’ll write some more :>)
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renhaissance · 1 year
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secret admirers — an enhypen x reader series
The upsetting end of a ‘first love’ made you lose hope on having your ideally memorable highschool romance. However, it starts to bloom once again when a string of letters mysteriously finds their way to you.
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youth drama and humour + highschool!au, subtle mystery (find out who the secret admirers are), multiple lovelines, slowburn (15 episodes in total!), fluffy series (only a pinch of angst, i promise)
also featuring huh yunjin, choi beomgyu, and boo seungkwan.
» links. ost playlist. davin's masterlist. old versions pilot + one. » series navi. pilot episode. episode one. more to come!
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〈 UPDATES! 〉
FEB. 10, 2023. the release for episode two will be delayed. can't guarantee for this month of february, but who knows! thank you for sticking around, i admire all four or five-ish of you lovely readers for your patience, the existence of this fic hopefully remains as a surprising gift for you. secret admirers is still up and running, don't worry i have not given up on it!
TAGLIST INFO. updated every chapter! likes from empty or blank blogs will be blocked. please customise your profiles and at least have reblogs on your dash to not make me paranoid lmao, again thank you so much!
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minhosimthings · 7 months
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Je Te Veux: A Jay Fic
Chapter 2: Cupcakes and Construction Sites Part two continuation
Part 1 ||| Part 2
The room was dark. There was a man standing in the corner with a whip in his hand. Wine bottles were laying on the dirty floor as a huge greenish black watch hund from the ceiling. There were four chairs and on them lay the dead bodies of your parents, Heeseung and Yuna. "Y/N!" The room spun around and around as your favourite song played from nowhere. There was a voice calling your name in a motherly tone. You were lured towards it. "Y/N. Please wake up!" You followed the voice and started falling and you wouldn't stop. Was this your fall from heaven? Or your descent to hell? You hadn't a single idea but you kept falling, accepting your fate. You were about to reach the ground when-
"She's awake! Heeseung she's awake! Darling oh my darling. We were so worried." You were in your bed and your mother was above you as your brother and Yuna lingered closed by. Your mother was in tears and you father was holding her by her shoulders. The family doctor, Seungkwan was also there. You got up slowly, still shaken by your dream. Dreams were something that was very important to your health. You had a mental condition to have very vivid dreams which you couldn't control. Usually these dreams occured when you were in intense pain, both physical and mental.
"Wha- what happened mum?" You said in such a weak voice that your mother burst into tears again. Yuna took your hand gently and explained "You fell into the big construction pile outside and hit your head Y/N. You got a concussion but thankfully you didn't have much blood loss. Seungkwan thinks that the fall must have triggered your dream thingy, cause you were shouting and shaking like crazy. Jay bought you up here. He was with you right?" Heeseung tightened his shoulders slightly and asked in a serious tone "What were you doing with Jay, Y/N?" You blinked twice and said "I was having a glass of wine with him by the sycamore tree. He invited me in the morning. I can show you the sticky note he put on my door with the message, Heeseung." Heeseung's eyes softened at that as he got up and went to Seungkwan who was standing awkwardly in the corner. After five minutes he came back and told your parents, "Mum, Dad. We should allow her to rest for a while. I think we should probably have dinner. Seungkwan told you to have dinner later Y/N." He shook his eyes towards you as you lay down again and let go of Yuna's hand. You were going to ask to meet Jay to thank him but you decided to thank him tomorrow. After all the fiasco that had happened to you was because you were too keen to stare into his eyes. Your mother kissed you on the forehead and your parents, Seungkwan, Heeseung and Yuna left you alone to sleep. As Yuna was about to exit, she doubled back to you, gave you a tiny pink box and said "Jay wanted me to give this to you. He said he was sorry to not have caught you in time." She smirked at her last sentence as she went on "By the way, we are going out tomorrow if you are feeling better. Heeseung wants to show the boys around your parents' part of town. Go to sleep now Y/N. Love ya." She got up and swiftly moved out your room, slamming the door behind her. Left alone, you slowly opened the pink box to find the remaining mint chocolate cupcake and a tiny handkerchief inside. You picked up the handkerchief and twirled it in your hands. It was silk and purple, embroidered with Hyacinths. As you were about to get up to keep the box in your mini fridge, a note fell out of the box. Picking it up, you opened it to find loopy handwriting and Jay's signature. The text of the note ran - 'I am sorry for not being able to save you in time. I give you this handkerchief as a sort of apology gift. I hope you like my embroidery.'
You sat on your bed again and kicked your feet in the air as you felt your head getting better by the second. Tomorrow was going to be a fun day. You would go on an excursion with Jay and you would get to stare at him again and you would be having fun with your family for once in a long time.
After a while, you felt good enough to go down for dinner. It was nine am but you didn't care. No one could stop your hungry monster of a stomach. You poked your head out the bedroom door to make sure everyone was in their rooms so that you avoided any sympathetic conversations. Taking note of the silence, you stepped out in your bath robe and your fluffy baby blue slippers and went straight down to the kitchens. You knew all the maids and chefs would have gone home by now so the kitchen would be empty, bar you and your ravenous stomach. The kitchen smelled like parsley, cumin and lemon and something else which. It was probably the head chef Felix,staying back late in order to experiment with the food. You sometimes helped him with his shenanigans and you always took full responsibility if you both were ever caught. His older brother Minho ran a bakery which was your favourite. Coincidentally it was where Jay had gotten the cupcakes from. You always joked that culinary skills probably ran in Felix's family.
The characters of Peter Pan were what your family used as code names. You were Wendy, Heeseung was Peter, your parents, Mr and Mrs Darling and Yuna got the honorable title of Tinker Bell. Why was Jay talking about killing your father? And why did he have no glint of emotion in his voice when he spoke that sentence about you? Your brain rushed into thoughts as you drifted off once again into troubled sleep.
Stepping into the main kitchen you opened the large fridge rather aggressively and found two big twin purple containers ok the second compartment which had the note 'I know you'll take this Y/N. I made your favourite' stuck to them. Felix probably found out about your little accident and made you something. He was a sunshine much like Sunoo and he and Sunoo usually spent time together whenever Jungwon and him would stay over. Inside the containers were your favourite Ramyeon and brownies, Felix's speciality. You sat on the clean blue, marble counter and ate the Ramyeon with your chopsticks straight from the container. You parents always encouraged you to do your own dishes, instead of asking the maids to so you did not want to be stuck cleaning both the container and a plate. You didn't take note of how late it was when you started the very short journey back to your room and mindlessly wandered onto one of the balconies of the mansion. The balconies always had the greatest view of the garden and the Seoul skyline. All the balconies I'm the mansion were next to each other so you could see anyone on the the balconies next to yours. You could hear some very interesting noises from Heeseung and Yuna's bedroom, but you abandoned it and turned, instead to look at a figure walking around on the third balcony to your right. You figured it must be Chan, who likes to walk around late and write poems in the moonlight. You decided to be a bit of a brat and scare Chan, so you descended downstairs and onto the stairs of the balcony he was on. On reaching the second last step, however you heard a voice which definetly did not belong to Chan. It didn't belong to any person you knew, who was currently staying in the house. It was of a cold tone which gave you chills, which wasn't from the cold wind blowing outside. However as the person moved towards the light of the lantern hanging outside, you recognised the familiar face. It was someone who looked and sounded like Jay, clad in the same outfit Jay was wearing when he was with you. He was talking to someone on the phone in a voice unlike the one he used when he talked with you. You could make out bits of the words he was saying. You heart, however, stopped when you heard his say a very peculiar sentence, "Mr. Darling will be killed in two days father. Although I do not want to upset Wendy." You stood in your tracks for five minutes and then ran out to your room as fast as you can before Jay could spot your hunched figure.
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xiaojunsmintchoco · 1 year
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since christmas is around the corner, i’m gonna gift my moots a fic each <3 just slide into my dms/ask box with the idol of your choice and storyline!
tagging: @bangchan-fairy @moonsclover @dulceamar @neo-shitty @strawberrytaeilie @renjuunsz @hvae @reniqt @tracetogether-ottertaro @0x1lovebot @seungkwan-s @kdyism @nyangjjunie @fluffyydumplings @donkey-hyuck @rmstdio @hcsarchive @odxrilove ok i hope i didn’t forget anyone
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wooahaes · 6 months
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a little request
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pairing: non-idol!seungkwan x witch!gn!reader, ft.bookkeu & mentions of cheol + kkuma.
genre: fluff, slightly comedic, magic au [reader uses magic, seungkwan does not]. exes to lovers. implied hip hop unit as other witches.
word count: ~0.9k
warnings: mentions of curses. magic user reader. 'witch' is used as a gender-neutral term in the fic
daisy's notes: btw gyu did it to drive them together
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Despite the reason he was here literally standing next to him, Seungkwan wasn’t sure why he’d come to your house. Didn’t you get tired of living in a creepy place? This place looked like a stereotypical witch’s house, right down to the fog that seemed to roll in around it. Then again, maybe you liked the obvious warning signs: you were a witch, after all.
Although he felt the urge to turn back, Seungkwan tugged his jacket closer to him before looking to Bookkeu as he tugged at his leash. Of course Bookkeu knew this was your place—either he remembered it, or he could smell you from here. The pup looked back at his owner before tugging at his leash again, letting out a whine.
“I know, I know,” he said with a sigh, finally moving from his spot. “If they’re mad, I’m blaming you.”
Bookkeu merely pulled against his leash again as he bolted forward, yanking Seungkwan after him. With a firmer grip, Seungkwan managed to get control again, stopping his dog in his tracks. He’d made it to your front steps. For a moment, he just needed to shut his eyes, take a deep breath, and then move forward. One step, and then another, and then another, and he’d reached the top of your front porch. A few more steps, and he was at your door. He knocked instead of ringing the doorbell: he knew how much you hated the sound, only because it was this glaring warning that whoever had come didn’t know you. 
Bookkeu sat next to him, ears perking a little as he heard your footsteps growing closer. This was the last time Seungkwan was going to see you, he swore it. If only Vernon wasn’t out of town right now. 
The door unlatched, and soon opened up to reveal you. Immediately, your smile fell upon seeing him. “How did you get here?”
Seungkwan reached into his collar, pulling out the necklace you’d gifted him forever ago. You’d charmed it so that he’d be protected from any wards when they were up, and you’d never taken it back after the breakup. “It’s Bookkeu,” he said. Immediately, he saw your gaze soften—you were always fond of the pup. “Someone cursed my dog.”
Your eyes widened at the news, and you immediately looked at his dog, who… looked entirely fine (of course he was: Seungkwan remembered what you taught him, he could break the stupid curse on his own). Then a moment later, you were laughing. “Oh, Boo.”
“I broke it,” he said, “but I found out who did it, and I need your help for revenge because—”
“Already on it, honey.” You chuckled, stepping back and turning. 
Fuck, he hated the way his heart leapt at the term of endearment. For a moment, he had thought you hated him… but that question was probably entirely genuine. Not just anyone could get past your wards, and they must be up if you were asking. He hated this a little, though. He hated how easily he seemed to slip back into your life, already knowing that you’d be up to hex someone back after they messed with his dog. 
You called over your shoulder once Seungkwan stepped inside and shut the door, “His treats are—”
“I know.” 
It was as if the two of you never even split. Why did he even break up with you? The memory was foggy now, and he never could focus on it right. He looked to Bookkeu, who merely tilted his head at him cutely. Little shit, Seungkwan thought for a moment, you did this on purpose, didn’t you?
He knelt down, unhooking the leash. “Fine,” he said in a quiet voice. “Maybe your parents will get back together. Are you happy now?”
“It’s good to see you, you know,” you called out from where you’d started searching for a tome. Bookkeu had already skittered off once Seungkwan stood back up, coming into where you were standing. “Both of you, I mean. Not just Bookkeu.”
Seungkwan nearly rolled his eyes: of course you’d initially mean his dog. He came into your study, opening up the (new, he noticed) container of dog treats to pull one out for Bookkeu. “Is there someone else with a dog coming here, or do you just miss Bookkeu?”
“Kkuma likes those treats too,” you said without missing a beat. You ran your fingers along the spines of the books, pausing to pull one down. “Cheol comes around sometimes. My wards don’t seem to affect him.” 
Seungkwan nearly huffed, instead busying himself with kneeling down and calling to his pup. Bookkeu rushed back over upon seeing the treat, sitting down in a display of “see? I’m trained.”
“Just say what you want to say, Seungkwan.” 
He looked up, lips slightly parted as he grew flustered. He averted his gaze for a moment, dropping the treat onto the floor for Bookkeu to take. “Did you miss me?”
You merely hid a smile, opening up the tome and setting it onto the nearby stand. “Maybe. You said you know who cursed our child?”
“I traced it like you taught me—” He paused. “Our child?”
Your eyes seemed to glimmer as you smiled, flipping through pages. “Let’s get a little harmless revenge, honey.”Seungkwan found himself smiling, too. Oh, how he missed this.
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taglist: @twancingyunhao @wonuziex @staranghae @synthetickitsune
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thepixelelf · 6 months
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not me snatching up writer friends’ hearts left and right 🤡✨ haha jk jk but amg it’s the least I can do to show appreciation 🥺 I really love reading your works and Ah! Love is so endearing (trust one of these days I’ll draw one of the flashback scenes 😩 as much as I love the kids’ dynamics with their parents’ I’m also endeared by mc/95z dynamics as well)
And aaaaaaa!! I must gush over recovery files too istg that series is so underrated (ㅠㅠ) I remember reading the skz ones first and OH I WAS HIT SO BAD especially Chan’s I’ll never forget I mourned for a good few days or so. when I saw the svt one I was like 😩👌🏻 Ursa gifting the people me like I recommended it to everyone I know if they asked me for fic recs
also not me eating your tags I’m 👁️👁️👁️👁️ amusement park fam date 😩 I can see how chaotic it can get! Like at some point the kids would separate from the adults and they go on an adventure
CHIA IF YOU KEEP DRAWING MY CHARACTERS I WILL BOW DOWN AT YOUR FEET EVERY TIME I'M NOT EXAGGERATING
also yes I agree the recovery files are underrated 😔😔 I want to write more but the motivation... she persists to evade me...
(Chan's rf was SUCH a delight to write. addressing those feelings and stuff through just dialogue was super fun to explore along with the rest of the original skz series)
and amusement park family date--! if the kids got separated I'd actually have a heart attack lmao but seungkwan is a brave and fearless leader (in his eyes ok) so they'd be fine... if I (the writer) havr anything to say about it
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purpleboocake · 9 months
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Simply Having A Wonderful Christmastime | Ongoing
boogyu, fluff, pranks, humor, office au, christmas fic, 5+1
<3
every year in december, the workers on the 1st floor of eumak co. decide to have a little holiday fun in the form of childish pranks.
there’s never a dull day at work, but when it’s officially christmas season? things go from 10 to 100 real quick.
stupid slapsticks, bribes, taunting, the occasional tinsel bomb (mingyu’s still finding tinsel stuck in the keyboards), and sometimes the fun even spills into their personal lives, also known as their houses.
the only thing the group does that is actually 100% in the holiday spirit is the gift exchange on christmas day; sadly, they have to work, but they make the most of it by having a friendly get-together in the breakroom after hours. it’s always fun because they get to witness the aftermath of their dysfunctional shenanigans in peace, since seungkwan would definitely kill someone if they ruined his and minghao’s decorations.
but that day is weeks from now, mingyu’s mind helpfully supplies as he plops down in his desk chair, immediately screaming and getting up because of the fake bug perched on the top of the monitor.
he heard laughter in the distance.
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