#give me all the jeju fishing dates

[kimaixun]

[Curse of Bad Lucks] - [SKZ!Felix X M!Reader]

"You were a wonderful experience."

"You were everything."

M/N could only smile bitterly as he turn on his heel, walking away from none other than, Lee YongBok, Felix, who is now, officially, his once upon a time the love of his life. It was finally done. He had finally ended it. It hurts. He could literally feel everything shattering apart. M/N sucked in a deep breath, painfully, as he sat on the bench, looking towards the well lit panaromic view of Jeju.

Felix was just a wonderful experience.

Meanwhile, Felix fell on his knees as he watches M/N walk away from him. M/N had ended things with him and he knew he was in disbelieve. 18 years, 18 fucking years that they had been together, gone, just like that. They were married for god sake and they have a child. A 4 years old little boy that they raised together. How could M/N do this to him? Where had it gone wrong?

M/N was everything.

18 years ago.....

"See that barista? He is hot." Lee YongBok whispered to his close friend, Hwang Hyunjin.

Hwang Hyunjin peeks over his shoulder seeing the (H/C) tall lad. He looked young and Felix was right, he is hot, "he is good looking."

"I'm going to hit on him." Felix made his way to the counter, stopping in front of the (H/C). "Hi!"

"Hi," Felix could feel his breath hitched when M/N looked up and his (E/C) looked into his. M/N is gorgeous, "i...let...let me get my colleague. My korean is still not good."

"Oh no, it's fine. I'm australian so, you can speak english to me."

M/N flashes him a gentle smile, "thank you. How can i help you for the day?"

Felix fished out his phone, "i want to bring you out on a date so, if i could, can i get your number?" He giggles when M/N's eyes widened, evidently taken aback by the sudden confession. "You are really cute and i could get myself a boyfriend anytime soon. Life doesn't seem to get any younger, you know."

"I...Wait...you..." M/N jumbled on his words, "why?"

"What?"

"Why me?" M/N abruptly stopped in the midst of cleaning the counter and walked in front of Felix. It was Felix turn to be taken aback at how different their height difference was. M/N was two feet taller than him. "Why me? I...I'm just a barista. I have sugar in my pockets and coffee stains on my socks. I am cursed with bad lucks. I am poor. I am stupid and worthless and i am very sure that i'll ruin your life. Like i said i'm cursed with bad lucks. I'm cursed so, if you are an angel in disguise, please, run for your life."

"You are so dark and twisty." Felix said, "What if i'm a devil in disguise? Do i still need to run for my life too?"

M/N chuckled, "usually, the conversation stops there and i have no replies for what you've just asked."

"Well since you dont know what would a devil in disguise do, why not give it a try first?" Felix convinced. "I'll bring you out on dates, we can get to know each other. It doesnt have to be expensive or anything. I'm not so high maintenance and it's very easy to make me happy. I appreciate the small little things. You can get me a cup of coffee and i will grin for the entire day, i will....."

"Okay." M/N cut him off, giving him a gentle smile, "My name is F/N M/N and can i make you a cup of coffee? It's on me."

"Okay M/N," Felix said, "My name is Lee YongBok, Felix and i would like to accept your coffee offer."

15 years ago.....

"So, want to tell me how you ended up all soaked and smelly?" Felix grimaced as he turns the water on to fill the tub.

"There was a cat." M/N simply replied as he stripped off his clothes, entering the tub and submerged himself into the water, "a black cat and i should have known better that black cats are almost like a combo to my cursed life."

Felix giggled as he massages M/N's hair with the lavender scented shampoo, "let me guess. You probably saved the cat from a drain and you slipped and fall into it."

"Has this hapened before?"

"Twice." Felix replied. "but, hey. On the bright side, you aren't hurt this time. You came home the last two times with broken arms and legs. This time, you're just, smelly."

M/N couldnt help but, grin so widely that his cheeks start to hurt, "i guess my dark and twisty life is coming to a turn with my very own sunshine by my side. I love you."

"I love you so much more." Felix smiles and pecks M/N on the lips.

10 years ago.....

"I DID IT! WE DID IT!" M/N couldn't contain his excitement as he barged into the house. Felix who was folding their clothes on the couch was taken aback when M/N lounge himself onto him, knocking them off the couch and down to the floor. "I can finally open my own cafe with my very own saving and it's just a block away from here!"

"OMG! LOVE! I am so proud of you!" Felix exclaimed. They were both on the floor, Felix on top of the younger who hugged him tightly as they laid on the ground. "I'm so fucking proud of you!"

Prior to where they were, 7 years ago, M/N had told his boyfriend his life plans and Felix supported him unconditionally. It had been rough for both of them. M/N was almost working 18 hours a day to earn the money he needed and Felix had to focus on the upcoming of Stray Kids. The amount they spent together could be easily counted by fingers. Within a month, they could only meet for a day where M/N finally took the day off and so did Felix. Despite that, they made it through each day for the entire 7 years, promising themselves that once they reached their goal, they will live a life that they desired.

"I'm so happy. Thank you, thank you, thank you Lee YongBok." M/N buried his face into Felix's neck.

Felix smiles and embrace the other tightly, "We did it love. I got something to tell you too. I will be leaving the music industry."

"Wait, what?! You love music, you love your fans, you love STRAY KIDS. Please, you don't have to do it for me." M/N jolted up.

"I do. I do love all of them but, i love you the most. I'm not doing this for you. I am doing this for me. It's time for me to slow down. I'm not getting any younger now and, i want to retire. I want to be the boyfriend who will sit in the cafe and stare at his boyfriend all day long and make sure no one is flirting with him," Felix chuckled, "I will be like those typical managers who pretend to be busy on their phones but in reality I'm just watching as the world goes by."

"Marry me, Lee Yongbok." M/N confessed. "I...I dont have a ring right now but, will you marry me? I will make you the happiest man alive. I will bring breakfast to our bed every morning. I will bring you out on dates. I will be the richest some day soon that we can stay home all day with each other in our cozy apartment. I will give you the..."

M/N was cut off when Felix slammed their lips together and as if the time froze, they kissed passionately not caring the world existed.

"Yes, Yes. I will marry you."

5 years ago.....

"Hi love."

"Sunshine, you're here!" M/N grinned as he puts down the cloth he used to wipe the counter, heading towards Felix with an open arm. Felix jumped into his husband's arms and greeted him with a kiss. "How did your day go?"

"Wonderful." Felix pecks his cheeks and they settled down at the corner of the cafe, reserved specially just for them, "I met Lee Know Hyung and Jisung Hyung. Their baby have grown so big. He's a big boy now. He can put his own pants and put his plate in the sink."

"Awww, that's great." M/N cooed. "So, while we are at the topic, i was wondering if you would want to have a baby with me."

Felix giggled, "oh love. I wish i could bear your children but, we aren't exactly living in a ABO universe."

"I mean with the amount of me breeding into you, we could've get 10 kids now." M/N winked.

"EWWWWW BOSS! The cafe isn't exactly empty!" yelled an employee of his.

"You're suppose to be working, not eavedropping." M/N laughed when he sees Felix red face. "Sunshine, i really mean what i said. We could get a surrogate or we coul--"

"Yes!" Felix answered, "Let's have a kid together."

"I love you." M/N kissed his husband.

"I love you so much more."

4 years ago.....

"Sunshine?" M/N whispered as he pokes his head into their bedroom.

"Hi love. Come in." Felix beckoned, "I just got him down."

M/N tiptoes across the room and slide under the covers beside Felix, "I am so sorry i had to ditch you halfway."

"Hey, don't be sorry love." Felix shifted as little as possible to face his husband, "we weren't expecting the cafe to catch on fire. How's the employees?"

"No one was injured, thankfully and they are doing an investigation on the cause of fire." M/N explained as he tugs his head onto his husband's chest, cuddling closely to inhale the oh-so-familiar calming scent of his husband.

"Thank goodness. How about you, love? Are you okay?"

M/N sighed inaudibly, "I....I'm scared. Sunshine, i'm terrified."

"Hey, you're okay. You're okay." Felix assures planting kisses to the crown of M/N's head as he caresses his hair tenderly. "You're okay love."

"It's just," M/N took a deep breath, "it's as if the curse of bad lucks are latching on me again and i'm so terrified that it'll hurt you and Woojin. I'll never forgive myself if any of you are hurt."

"Hey, don't be so dark and twisty." Felix chuckled, "i know love. I get where you are coming from but, let's not jump into conclusion okay? Maybe it was just a coincidence."

"I...I don't know." Felix could feel tears drenching his shirt.

"You're okay baby. You're okay." Felix shushes as he embrace his husband tighter. "We're here for you. Woojin and i will always be by your side no matter what curse you have, okay?"

"I love you." M/N sniffed.

"I love you so much more."

2 years ago.....

"F/N M/N. Which bed is he in?" Felix could feel the anxiety crept into him as he barge through the doors of the emergency department. Woojin who was cradled in his arms could sense his parent anxiousness and he squirms uncomfortably.

"I'm sorry and you are?" The nurse asked.

"F/N YongBok. I'm his husband. Please, tell me where he is." Felix pleaded.

"Oh, he's in bed 10 sir. Right this way." The nurse showed the way.

Felix couldn't help the tears streaming down his cheek as he rushed over to the said bed.

"Mama cry no." Little Woojin frowned, his lips jutting out. "Mama no cry."

"I'm sorry baby." Felix kissed his forehead. He knew he shouldn't be crying but, he couldn't help it. He needed to make sure M/N is fine first.

"Sunshine?"

It wasn't a lie when people said that legs can turn into jelly. If it wasn't the doctor who attended to M/N that catch him, he would've landed on the floor, probably hitting his head at the corner of the hospital bed.

"I'm okay sunshine. I'm okay. I promise." M/N repeated as he took Felix and Woojin into his arms. "I'm okay sunshine. I'm okay baby."

"Papa ouchie."

M/N chuckled as he took Woojin in his arms, "yes, papa ouchie. Small ouchie."

"Papa. Mama cry papa ouchie." Little Woojin pouted.

"I'm sorry. Papa no ouchie, mama no cry okay?" M/N assured as he slides his hand around Felix's waist. "Sunshine? I promise you, i'm okay."

"Seventh time. It's the seventh time you had to come to the ER this year. You end up with so many injuries all the time. You said you were just going to get cereal and i end up getting a call from the ER that you were hit with a baseball bat? I swear, i am going to lock you in our house and we will never leave the house ever again." Felix cried as he leaned onto his husband's shoulder, "i'm locking you up in the house."

"Okay sunshine. I'll be happily locked with you and Woojin."

"I love you."

"I love you so much more."

9 hour ago.....

"Have fun Mama! Papa!" Woojin waved at his parents before running back into his Uncle Lee Know and Uncle Jisung's hotel room to play with their son.

"Thank you for watching him." Felix said to the couple in front of them.

The two family were on their vacation in Jeju Island and since M/N and Felix had watched over MinSung yesterday whilst the parents were on their date, it was M/N and Felix's turn today.

"Oh, don't sweat about it. You guys have fun! Now, go. The night is still young." Jisung kicked them out.

M/N and Felix spent the rest of the day living their life like they were teenagers all over again. They went to the theme park followed by an ice cream stall and then a dinner reservation. They were just living their dream life fully.

"Sunshine?" M/N softly calls out as they walk through the quiet street of Jeju, hands intertwined, on their way back to their hotel.

"Yes, love?"

"If one day i am not around, can you promise me some things?"

Felix stopped on his track, "is that a way of you telling me that you are getting old?"

M/N chuckled, "maybe. I am being serious though. Can you please promise me some things?" Felix was not going to lie but, an uncomfortable churn in his stomach begin to arise.

"Yes love. Anything."

M/N took both of his hands in his reminding Felix of the time when they took their vow the exact same way right now or the night when M/N had proposed to him. M/N always held his hands when he needed to talk about important things taht could mean life or death.

"Sunshine, when i am gone, i want you to promise me that you will get over me within 7 days. I want you to promise me that you will forget about me thoroughly. I want you to move on with your life. I want you to inherit all my inheritance. I want you to raise Woojin with the strength of your sunshine heart. I want you to stay strong. I want you to make sure you and Woojin eat proper meals, always celebrate birthdays and occasions no matter how busy you are. I want Woojin to inherit my business. Woojin will grow up wonderfully. I want you to promise me to love yourself unconditionally. Please, promise me that." M/N took Felix's hand to his lips and tenderly kissed it. "I love you so much. I love you so fucking much."

"You.....you are scaring me. Is everything okay?"

"Sunshine, please. Promise me that." M/N pleaded.

"No, i can't suddenly promise you as if you will be gone in another 5 minutes. I can't just lie to myself to make a promise that i will get over you in 7 days. I spend half my life loving you and never regretted it ever in my life. You can't expect me to just forget you just like that! We are married and we have a kid!" Felix took a deep breath, calming himself down, "love, tell me, what's wrong?"

"I am divorcing you. I am done with you. The lawyers will send in the papers in a week and tonight will be last time you see me."

"But, why?"

Felix heartbreak is grief that comes in waves, gruelling. It is a shard in his guts that stabbed him over and over again. It feels like death just the same as bereavement and in that quiet second, it chokes the breath from his body and short circuitshis mind. What was once whole is shattered; where once was peace is emptiness, echoes of a love he put his everything into.

"You were a wonderful experience."

"You were everything."

Present.....

Ring....Ring....Ring

"I did everything you told me to." M/N spat into the answered phone.

"You did great honey."

"and as you promised, don't even lay a finger on them. if you hurt my sunshine and my child, I WILL KILL YOU, Hwang Hyunjin." M/N growled.

He could hear Hyunjin's sinister laugh in echoing through the phone, "i promised honey. I'm sending someone over to get you now. I'll see you in a couple of hours."

The call ended and M/N slams his phone to the ground, breaking it into pieces. AFterall, his life was still a curse of bad lucks. M/N couldn't help but cried his heart out, screaming in despair.

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[seolminju]

hello again, beautiful people! ✨ 🌊 it's me, ryan (h/h, 25+), and i'm here to introduce you to another muse of mine, another favorite: seol minju! hailing from jeju city on jeju island, she was raised by a single father who convinced her that her mother is a mermaid living in the sea, and to this day, she fully believes she's half-mermaid, half-human—she just has legs instead of a beautiful tail. she works as a fortune teller at a café, and makes jewelry to sell at local boutiques. if you want a reading, let her know. she'll give you a discount! read more below! 💖

1.

tw / parental death

as mentioned above, she was born in jeju and was raised by a single father. he's honestly, like, the best dad ever probably. he really did his best to ensure that his daughter had a good life, especially given the unfortunately grim circumstances of her mother's passing. while he worked a lot to provide for them and ensure she wanted for nothing, she spent a lot of time alone—creating mystical make-believe worlds in her mind, whispering secrets into the sea mist to communicate with her mom, and when she got older, most of her downtime was spent watching makeup tutorials, hair styling tips and tricks, and fostering her interest in the metaphysical and occult.

in school, she was bullied a lot. despite her traditionally beautiful appearance, she had—and still has—a rather oddball personality. she speaks in a soft, lilting manner, and asks strange questions to people in order to break the ice; often making those who don't take kindly to whimsy uncomfortable. more often than not, her female peers thought she was a strange pick-me girl, her male peers wanted to date her for her appearance but seldom cared about her personality, and craving a change of pace and some independence, she moved to seoul after graduation; much to the chagrin of her father.

she's basically a fish out of water now, but she's doing her best to assimilate to her new surroundings; finding everything so different and unreal in its own way. she works as a fortune teller and jeweler, but also has strengthened her sfx makeup skills and is sometimes booked for that, as well, mostly around spooky season.

2.

seol minju is a mystic. ever since childhood, she's felt more comfortable in a self-constructed world where sea nymphs, fae creatures, and other magical beings coexist alongside her. she's always felt as though she can access other realms that most humans cannot, and when she tries to express this to people, they often scoff at her; finding her assertions lame, overly peculiar, or impractical. as she's rather soft-spoken and delicate, it's difficult for her to stand up for herself whenever others demean her passions, but she still holds onto hope that she can prove them wrong someday.

above all, minju just wants to be accepted. she's never once felt like she belonged anywhere, and often hates that she was given legs instead of a mermaid tail. she convinces herself that life would've been better under the sea, but tries to remain grateful for all she has.

now, does she actually believe that she's half-mermaid? while it's complicated, she'll still assert that she is. she's not a moron, but it's genuinely how she copes with the fact that she never had a mother. whenever she can, she heads to the nearest beach to spend time with her; finding the water extraordinarily comforting, as if it's home.

minju has no genuine concept of time. this is frustrating to many. she'll always take forever to get ready. she'll always run late. she'll move at very slow paces. she likes to say that she's simply taking her time and taking everything in, but it's still annoying. you'll have to tell her to show up ~2 hours earlier than she's supposed to for her to show up on time. no lie. another unfortunate tragedy about her is that she often falls for all the wrong men. she has garbage taste. please wish her luck in the future.

3.

as she's rather new to the city (arrived early last year), most of her friends who are in seoul are likely rather new to her. maybe your muse met her when she would post-up in random places throughout the city offering free palm/tarot readings for practice!

maybe your muse is also from jeju and they can bond over missing home. that, or maybe your muse hates jeju and butts heads with her about it. i don't know. she'd love knowing someone from back home.

maybe your muse needed their makeup done for halloween last year, saw her instagram, and messaged her for a commission! she loooves shit like that, and she'd make you look terrifying, haunting, or beautiful. whatever you want. she's honestly really good at it.

maybe your (male) muse is an ex-lover of her's. could've lasted from may to december 2023? we can mess with the dates, too, but you know. as mentioned above, she typically falls for the wrong types of men, and she ends up hurt or used a lot, and it sucks, but... it's just the tea for right now. i hope she grows out of it.

i'm up for every type of plot and adore to brainstorm, so i'm sure we can always figure something out ourselves, as well! 🥰

#JONGNO:HELLO #/ 2 outta 8... i'm trying my best. 😅 #/ please 💖 this post to plot! i'll send mssgs out asap!

[jongnorp]

WELCOME HOME, OH DABIN!

You've got the keys, unlock your new world!

NAME. OH DABIN. DATE OF BIRTH. 19930412. OCCUPATION. FOH MANAGER @ HAKGOJAE GALLERY. NATIONALITY. SOUTH-KOREAN.

FREE FORM.

an email from oh dabin to contemporary artist yeom juhee, inquiring about borrowing her work titled 'by the sea', depicting a young child preparing to dive with an adult (presumably their parent), to hakgojae gallery following a previous rejection.

miss yeom juhee, i hope this email finds you well. i was disappointed to hear that you had turned down our offer to showcase your works here at hakgojae gallery, though i do understand your reluctance. i know your works are precious to you, and they are worthy of being regarded as such.

that said, i don't want to give up so easily. you are a skilled artist and i would love to include your work in our gallery's upcoming summer exhibition. our theme is 'feeling blue' and the various interpretations of this. again, i understand your previous reluctance, but i was wondering if you would consider loaning us only your work 'by the sea'. i hate to bother you, but i thought your feelings might be different on this matter as it would be a short-term showcase and we're only requesting one work.

'by the sea' is a work that resonates a lot with me personally. i was born and raised in seoul, but my mom's parents are from jeju-do and my lovely grandmother has been a haenyo for as long as i can remember. i'll admit that i was a bit pretentious as a child. i hated that my grandmother smelled like fish, and i hated that she wanted so badly to share the one thing with me that i had no interest in: diving. she was, and still is, such a hard worker, as are all of the haenyo that i have ever known. back to the pretentious child that i was—my sweet grandmother never lost her patience with me. in our matching wetsuits, we would dive often. i spent many of my formative summers with my grandparents, and on those days, we would be in and out of the sea until it was time to prepare dinner. this is how my grandmother made a living. i didn't respect it at first, but in time, i learned to. i too could feel the pride of succeeding at something and assisting in feeding not only my family, but the other people in our neighborhood. still, even with my judgments gone, i often feel that i didn't appreciate those times enough. what i wouldn't give to go back.

'by the sea' brings these warm memories (as melancholic as they are) back to me each and every time i look at it, making me feel as if i really am a child in jeju-do again. i'm telling you all of this in hopes that you will deeply consider loaning our gallery this piece. it would mean the world to me.

sincerely, oh dabin hakgojae gallery foh manager

#JONGNO:WELCOME #FC: LEE JONGWON

[olieolieoxnfree]

Okay we stan adorable best friends

#the caption is something like ‘wow the pictures came out great especially the last one’ which presumably dongwook took #i love them your honor #gong yoo #lee dong wook #give me all the jeju fishing dates #all of themmmmmm #also i love all the emojis and stickers he added to the photos #he is 100 years old!!!! #shout out to gong yoo and lee dong wook #for bringing me all the joy on this day

[atinydise]

Ateez reacting to their s/o being scared of open water (1/2)

❦ Genre: Fluff.

❦ Pairing: OT8.

❦ Word count: 2k6.

❦ Requested: Yes, thank you! 🦋

❦ Masterlist.

Part 2

HONGJOONG

When Hongjoong asked you to come at their filming set for their new MV, you didn’t expect to end on a boat on the middle of the water. For their pirate concept, the staff proposed to film on a ship. You never knew about that. And if you do, you would probably decline the invitation. You are dating Hongjoong for 3 months now and you never confessed to him that you were afraid, even terrified of open water. Just the fact that you can’t know what kind of creature or how deep the ocean is, was paralyzing you. At the first second when the boat left the dock, you started to freak out. But you managed to do it well, since nobody noticed how scared you were yet. The group were acting for their scenes, enjoying this late trip. Hongjoong came to you every time he could, asking if you were okay. “You seem paler than usual.” He noticed. You lied few times, saying that you were a bit cold. But you couldn’t handle your fear any longer.

When the group started to perform and dance the chorus part, you felt the boat shaking below you. All the hard work you did to remain quiet and calm, failed. Your breath became heavier and your entire body was shaking. You held the pole next to you tightly, like if you were going to fall in the water soon. You tried to regain your spirit but in vain, tears were already sliding on your face. You sat against the pole or it would be more accurate to say that you flinched and fell against it. “Y/N?” called Hongjoong, stopping in his tracks when he spotted you. The look you gave him, made his heart stop. You looked so terrified. He ran to you, holding you tightly. “What’s happening babe?” All the members were surrounding you, making sure you were safe, except Seonghwa who went to the buffet to bring you water and sweet snacks. “I’m scared of open water,” you confessed, pointing at the large horizon. Hongjoong patted your head, not reducing his embrace on you, “why you hadn’t told me earlier? I would have never asked you to come if I knew.” “I didn’t know you were talking about filming on a boat,” you started. “And you seemed so happy, I didn’t want to ruin everything.” Hongjoong felt bad. You endured all of this for him and he didn’t notice that you were uncomfortable. “We are going to end this soon, okay? We will do our best so you can go home as fast as possible, okay?” he rubbed your cheeks. You closed your eyes and simply nodded. Hongjoong helped you to stood up and asked his manager to keep an eye on you. When he left, you stared at him to see any madness or disappointment but no, he simply asked his members to stay focus and to do their best so your nightmare would stop. But for sure, in the future, he would help you to get rid of your fears.

SEONGHWA

Seonghwa was on 2 weeks break. He jumped on the occasion to propose you “baecation” in Jeju Island. Of course, you accepted, the island is amazing and sharing these moments with Seonghwa made it more than magical. The day before departure, your boyfriend came to your apartment. It would be easier to organize and to leave to the airport at the same time. “Did you packed all of your stuff?” he asked, seeing the size of your luggage. “I think, I took everything I need for sure!” you smiled, proud of you. “You know that we leave for 2 weeks only… not 2 months.” He laughed. You rolled your eyes. “You talk pretty much for someone who can’t close his luggage,” you said, pointing at his extra bag on the corner of the room. “You don’t know… maybe I have a surprise for you inside!” he teased you, hugging your back softly. “A surprise?” you said, interested. “What is it?” “You need to wait tomorrow!” he kissed your cheek and left the room. “Wh- Wait Hwa! You can’t leave me with this!” you ran after him, trying to know what he bought you. You begged the whole night to know his surprise, but he didn’t give up. He said that you needed to wait at least to be in the taxi tomorrow. The next morning, you were the first one ready, yelling at your boyfriend to hurry. “I never saw you so excited.” He raised a brow, almost scared by your behavior. “It’s been…” you grabbed his arm and stared at his watch, “it’s been almost 10 hours that I’m waiting!” “Then you can wait 10 minutes more than,” he stuck his tongue out at you. “You’re so evil Park Seonghwa.” After that you both started to grab your luggage, made sure all the lights were off, you exited the apartment. You rushed to the taxi, yelling on Seonghwa to walk faster. After making sure that you gave the taximan the good direction and get enough to pay him, you faced your boyfriend next to you. “I guess it’s time,” he smiled. You nodded impatiently. He looked for something in his pocket and take back a big an envelope and handed it to you. You almost ripped it of his hand and opened quickly. “I thought it would be funnier to spend 2 days on a boat instead of the plane!” he said happily. Your heart skipped a beat. Your hands started to shake. You couldn’t hold the 2 tickets correctly and you got an urge need to throw up. “It’s amazing huh?” he asked you. You nodded, “y-yes…” You didn’t seem convinced he thought. “You don’t like it?” “No… I mean I like it but… I’m really scare of open water. It’s a fear that I have since I’m a child and it’s hard for me to go or even think to do a cruise or something related to the sea.” You felt his stare on you. He might be disappointed, he looked so happy to spend these 2 days on a cruise. “It’s okay,” he held your hand, trying to calm you down. “I know you are disappointed, but I don’t think I can do that Seonghwa…” you bent your head, ashamed and sorry. “It’s okay! I will buy airport ticket right now and everything will go as planned okay?” He kissed your hand. “I was stupid to change our plans without talking to you.” “No, I like surprise, it was nice,” you smiled. “We’re going to spend a good vacation no matter what okay?” You nodded, nothing will ruin your special and magical weeks with Seonghwa. But you will need to work on your fear, and you are pretty sure that your boyfriend will help you.

YUNHO

You heard a loud knock at your entrance door. You got up lazily and sleepily of your bed and rushed to the hallway. “I hope the building is on fire…” you grunted, wanting to choke the intruder who ruined your precious sleep hours. When you opened the door, you saw Yunho, freshly prepared with a wide smile. “Yunho…” you sighed. “You know what time it is?” you said, yawning out loud in front of him with your messy hair. “Yes! It’s 7AM and I’m here to asking you to hang out!” You rubbed your face, “Yunho… it’s 7AM-“ “I know, get ready! We are leaving in 15 minutes! You don’t need make up!” he said, getting in your apartment to sit comfortably on your couch. You sighed and went to your bathroom. More faster than you thought, you were in the group van, heading to an unknown place. “Where are we going?” you asked, rubbing your eyes. “To the beach!” he shouted happily. “To the what?” you asked. “To the beach. You know the place with sand and water,” he giggled. You knew exactly what beach was but the thing he didn’t know was that you were scared of it. The fact that you don’t know how deep the ocean is or what you can find inside, terrified you. “It will be a fun day huh!” said Yunho excited. You nodded, not daring to tell him the truth. You just tried to come up with an idea to get rid of this situation. “Oh but… I don’t have a bath suit!” you yelled, almost too enthusiastic. “It’s okay! Mingi and Jongho helped me to choose the perfect on for you,” he smiled, shyly. He was perfect, you thought. He planned everything from the beginning to the end. He just wanted to enjoy a nice date with you. You couldn’t ruin all of this effort. “Thank you,” you replied softly. The road to the beach lasted almost 1 hour. During the whole time, you prepared mentally to act like the little mermaid for your boyfriend. You will need to do your best to not freak out at each fish who comes to you or when your feet won’t touch the sand anymore. Before going straight to the beach, Yunho insisted to take a little snack because it was incredibly hot today. You saw a little food truck selling fresh and consistent fruits salad. When Yunho was ordering, you settled the towel on the sand. The weather and the atmosphere were nice but just by looking at the large ocean in front of you, made you nervous. “Here our little snacks young lady!” said Yunho sitting down next to you with the bowl and 2 forks. “Thank you,” you smiled, already picking a piece of pineapple. “Can’t wait to drown you,” he giggled. You laughed nervously. Maybe it would be the good moment to tell him that you would probably not leave the sand. “Yunho,” you started, playing with your fork, nervously. He hummed, staring at you, cheeks full of fruits. It was cute to see. “Don’t be mad at me okay, promise?” you asked. “Why I would be mad at you?” “I’m scared or even terrified of open waters…” you confessed, biting your lip. Yunho tilted his head, not being sure to understand you. “What do you mean by open water?” “I’m terrified to ignoring what there’s below me,” you said, pointing at the ocean in front of you. “Oh really?” You nodded, “I was scared to ruin the day you planned so well, I thought I could face it and do some effort but just by sitting here… my legs are shaking.” “Do you want to go home?” he asked, worried for you. “But we came here for nothing then and you were so happy to come here too…” He stayed quiet for few seconds. He might be mad you thought, and he has the right to. “What about we stay between the sand and the water? We can still spend a good day! No need to swim far away!” he smiled, picking a grape. It was a good compromise. “It sounds perfect,” you smiled. “Good!” replied Yunho, picking a strawberry for you.

YEOSANG

You exited the restaurant with your boyfriend Yeosang and his longtime friends. They invited him for his birthday to eat his favorite meals. You knew that it would be a good time for him. But for you it was definitively not. Why? Because the whole dinner, a girl, that you never saw, was kind of flirting with everyone, Yeosang included. She was loud and tried to get the attention on her every time she could. She was touchy with everyone. She tried to grab Yeosang’s arm when you were focused on your meal, but the dead stare you gave, dissuaded her. But it’s not the worst part of the night. One of his closest friends, challenged everyone to go on a midnight bath. The weather was pretty nice, and nobody would be around to stop them. Yeosang was hesitant at first but they convince him that it would be funny and safe of course. When you thought that you would be in your home at 11PM, you were walking to the nearest beach to get a midnight bath with people you barely know and a girl that you want to punch. “It would be funny!” said Yeosang, wrapping his arm around your shoulders. “I don’t think it’s a good idea…” you claimed, looking at his friends a bit far away from both of you. “Why? People are doing that too! And there’s still bodyguard if something happens.” He tried to reassure you. “Yes, but the water might be cold,” you tried to find an excuse to dissuade him. “Hm for few seconds but everything would be fine!” he kissed your head. “And it’s not like we are going naked!” You punched his waist with your elbow, “perv.” He laughed, rubbing the hurt spot. “Be ready to be drown.” “You won’t do it,” you replied, sure that he wouldn’t do it. “Oh really?” he smirked. “You will be the first in the water, I’ll throw you so far that you will be in the middle of the ocean.” He laughed. It was funny for him but for not for you. Your fear of open water was the reason of why this night was getting worse. Just by walking on the street, seeing the large black ocean at night, almost made you run away. “You don’t say anything huh,” he said proudly. You pinched his arm, “don’t play with me.” “Or wh-“ “Yeosang! Let’s go!” yelled one of his friends, running to the ocean. You gulped; everyone was so excited. “It’s time Y/N!” said Yeosang grabbing your hands, leading you to the water. Your brain stopped working but your body was following your boyfriend. You saw the water drawing near you, step by step. “Yeosang, I can’t do it.” You finally said. “Oh, come on Y/N! It’s only water!” he giggled. “No, I can’t do it!” you insisted, trying to get away of his grip. His friends were already on the water, drowning and splashing each other. “Then you don’t let me too much choice Y/N,” warned Yeosang. “Huh-“ He picked you in bride style and started to walk in the direction of his friends. “Yeosang! No! Put me down!” you said freaking out. “Never!” he laughed. You tried your best to get away of his embrace, but he didn’t want to give up. “Yeosang! Put me down!” you sobbed. Your boyfriend stopped on his tracks, staring at you. He was shocked to see that you were actually crying. “Y/N? What’s wrong? I just wanted to play with you,” he asked, putting you down. “I’m scared of open water! I can’t do that…” you sobbed, wiping your tears before someone see it. “Why you didn’t tell me earlier, I would never act like that with you!” he facepalmed. “It’s not a big deal…” you sighed. “It is, I’m not supposed to play with your fear. I need to protect you no matter what.” You giggled at how kitschy it sounded but replied, “just go there with your friends. I will wait you here okay?” “What? I won’t leave you there alone-“ “Just go, it’s your birthday. I won’t go anywhere.” You reassured him. “But what if someone comes to hurt y-“ “Then I will yell. But I won’t be scared because I know that my white knight is there.” You teased him. He shook his head, “no if you don’t go swimming, I won’t. We will both do it when you are ready.” He claimed, sitting on the sand, looking at his friend. “Yeosang…” “It’s okay! We will do everything together okay?” he smiled, holding your hand. You smiled, happy to get a boyfriend like him. “I didn’t know you were so romantic.” “Yes, but don’t tell to Wooyoung or I’m done.” He replied, kissing your knuckles.

Part 2

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[purplesurveys]

1111

Something a little bit random and silly for my 1111th, just because.

survey by joybucket

List three things you love that start with each letter.

A: Art and most forms of it; anchovies, in most cases; and Angela.

B: Burgers, Beyoncé, and buffets.

E: Escargot, the name Eloise, and elephants.

F: FISH, Friends, and some folk indie.

S: Sleeping, signing off work at the end of my shift, and all kinds of seafood.

T: I’m obsessed with tteokbokki; trying out new food; and table tennis.

Q: I like the quiet time I occasionally give myself; quail eggs, especially in the form of kwek-kwek; and quattro formaggi pizza.

R: Rainbows, the rain, and riding planes.

O: Old movies, the ocean, and Okinawa milk tea.

List a phrase including an adjective, noun, and verb for each letter. Examples: "angry artist anticipating", "rude rascals running", "dirty dogs dancing", or "empty elephants eloping." Have fun!

A: Adorable animals appearing.

F: Fabulous fingers frolicking.

C; Chummy classmates cooking.

S: Suspicious self salivating.

R: Rambunctious raccoon running.

T: Tired turnip tumbling.

Q; Questioning quail quipping.

J: Joyful joggers jamming.

I: Inquisitive igloos imagining.

L: Luxurious lemonade luminescing.

Z: Zesty zebras zoning out.

E: Ethereal eagles embracing.

List three different occupations starting with each letter.

O: Orthodontist, oceanographer, opthalmologist.

E: Engineer, equestrienne, elementary school teacher.

F: Firefighter, flight attendant, farmer.

S: Scientist, singer, seamstress.

T: Talent agent, tricycle driver, tennis player.

I: Illustrator, inspector, IT technician.

E: Economist, editor, electrician.

L: Lawyer, librarian, lifeguard.

A: Accountant, actor, architect.

Y: Yoga instructor, youth pastor, yogurt maker?? if that counts, lol. Otherwise I got nothing else.

List three adjectives that begin with each letter.

A: Affable, abrupt, adequate.

B: Broken, blunt, bleary.

C: Crazy, clear, clingy.

D: Daunting, delirious, dark.

E: Existential, enraged, exemplary.

F: Fantastic, far-flung, flavorful.

G: Ghastly, gentle, gigantic.

H: Harrowing, healthy, hopeful.

I: Intelligent, identical, impervious.

J: Jovial, jaded, joyous.

List three nouns that being with each letter.

K: Kangaroo, keychain, kiwi.

L: Lemonade the album, lemon the fruit, and Liz Lemon.

M: Mall, maple syrup, and mop.

N: Nightingale, nest, napkin.

O: Ogre, olive, orange.

P: Piano, panini, and pizza.

Q: Queen, quill, quilt.

List three verbs that begin with each letter.

R: Running, raking, reliving.

S: Singing, sailing, surfing.

T: Tricking, tossing, teeming.

U: Understanding, urging, unwrapping.

V: Villifying, venerating, vaccinating - get vaccinated, folks.

W: Wandering, washing, wriggling.

X: I don’t know if there are any and I can’t bother to look it up.

Y: Yawning, yelling, yearning.

Z: Zipping, ziplining, zapping.

List three...

girl's names you love: Olivia, Mia, Emma.

boy’s names you love: Mason, Jacob, Lucas.

girl’s names you dislike: Karen, and our local versions of Karen, Marites and Marivic.

boy’s names you dislike: Chad, times three.

things you hate about summer things you hate about winter things you hate about spring things you hate about fall things you love about spring things you love about winter things you love about fall things you love about summer Crossing these out because my Southeast Asian ass can’t relate, but if you do decide to take this survey feel free to un-strikethrough them!

things you miss from your past: Having more freedom to make mistakes; not having to worry about the future; and friends I’ve since lost.

people who have really hurt you in the past: Gabie, my mom, Marielle.

names of people you have had crushes on: Gabie, Andi from 5th grade...and that’s it, really.

names of people you have gone on a date with: Only Gabie. And I guess maybe Mike? Since he asked me to go with him to his ball as his date.

places you've been and would love to go again: Sagada, Jeju, Bali.

places you want to visit before you die: Morocco, Spain, Thailand.

items on your bucket list: See Times Square, live in a condo, plan a solo trip.

health conditions you have: Scoliosis, lactose intolerance, and very possible depression.

health conditions you've had in the past but don't anymore: Dehydration, UTI, and some kind of weird low-platelet-count thing that was just that, and never diagnosed as anything.

things you are allergic to: Possibly some types of grass, and maybe face masks. Idk how to confirm it really; I just know my skin gets irritated around them sometimes.

youtube channels you love to watch: Good Mythical Morning; the KBS YouTube channel mainly for clips of Return of Superman and 2 Days 1 Night; and Binging With Babish.

favorite drinks: Water, coffee, Long Island Iced Tea.

favorite foods: Sushi, chicken wings, pizza.

favorite desserts: Cheesecake, MACARONS, cupcakes.

favorite holidays: The only one I care for and get super excited about is my birthday, if that counts. Christmas is fine, but I only get the excitement for it on the actual day itself.

favorite colors: Pastel pink, white, maroon.

people you would like to meet: Ysa and Bea, my teammates at work. I’ve met them only once before, and I wish we can be allowed to report to the workplace physically soon so that I get to see them more often and strengthen my relationship (both working and personal) with them. I’d also love to be able to chat and chill with Hayley Williams even for just 30 seconds.

people you want to meet in Heaven: I don’t believe in that, but I’d love to have met my great-grandfather on my maternal grandfather’s side. Also, Audrey Hepburn and Princess Diana.

good names for a dog or cat: Depends on their personality.

reasons why you get up each morning and keep on living: Because I’ve been able to see myself get better, and why stop all the progress?; because I’d want to be able see if the future will get better; and because I’m afraid of what will happen to/who will look out for my dogs if I’m suddenly gone.

For each name, think of three people you know with that name, and list their occupations.

Amanda: I only know one Amanda, and she’s a friend of my ex’s younger sister. She’s only in senior year of high school. I know an Amandine which is close enough I suppose?? and she’s a dentistry student.

Sarah: She’s a media contact and I’m constantly in touch with; she’s the editor-in-chief of a local magazine. I think she’s the only Sarah I know.

Ashley: Also a media contact. I’m not sure about her title, though.

Beth: @bionic-beth is a teacher! :) But I don’t know any Beths in real life, I think.

Katie: Well I know Kate, and I’ll sometimes playfully call her Katie. She works in a government agency and she’s one of their PR people. The HR person who recruited me to come work at my current employer is a Kate, but I have never and have no plans to call her Katie.

Matt: That’s too foreign-sounding a name where I live.

Emily: Don’t know any Emilys, either.

Chris: Media contacts. They run blogs or news sites of their own.

Mike/Michael: The one Mike I know is currently a med student. Not sure if he’s working on the side - I think he is, since I saw him post about a job update on his Facebook a few months ago; but I can no longer remember what he does, or if he’s still doing it.

Jessica: I went to high school with a girl named Jessica but I don’t follow her on social media, so I have no clue what she’s up to now.

Becca/Bekah: Rita’s sister is a Becca. I think she is currently a grad student.

For each name, think of three people you know, and list one adjective to describe each person. (Skip if you don't know anyone with that name.)

Laura

Michelle: Hilarious.

Victoria: Strong.

Tessa: Friendly.

John

Claire: Influential; motherly.

Briana/Brianna: Bitch.

Vanessa

Brittany/Britney, etc.

Allison/Allie/Ally, etc: Kind. 

Olivia

Jordan

Jo/Joe: Ambitious; pretty.

Corey/Kori

Sophie: Sweet; quiet.

Mitch/Mitchell: Tall.

Madison/Maddie/Maddi

Out of all the people you know or have met, list three...

redheads: Yeah, you’re not going to find them in most of Asia. West Asia and some parts of East Asia, probably, but definitely not for the rest.

tall people: Jo, Chesca, and Shaun.

people with really curly hair: I know Kleo has naturally curly hair from her Aeta roots, but it’s been straightened for a very long time now. I think Chesca also has curly hair, albeit slightly. There is also Liana.

sets of twins: My sister had two sets of twins in her high school batch, but I can no longer remember their names. I also had an English class with a pair of twins named Ardy and Thirdy.

of the cutest babies you've seen on social media: My workmate’s baby. My friend Jar has a super squishy niece/nephew pair of twins as well.

people you miss: Angela, Kate, my grandpa.

people with beautiful eyes: I can only think of my ex.

people with nice hair: God I have not been around people for so long, I can barely think of anyone for this.

people who are the same height as you: Aya, Hannah, Tina.

own one of the same clothing items as you: Angela since we went to the same high school and have several of the same school shirts; Laurice since we share a college org and we have our own trademark polo shirt; and my brother and I have our own pairs of Nike Cortez shoes.

make you laugh: Andi, Hans, and this girl I had a couple of history classes with, Rose.

List three celebrities who...

are the same height as you: Lady Gaga and AJ Lee are the only ones who are coming to mind. I wouldn’t call AJ a celebrity though.

have the same hair color as you: Mila Kunis, Kelly Rowland, Dita Von Teese.

look like you: Only based on comments I’ve gotten in the past and not because I necessarily claim these for myself, Lucy Hale, Anna Akana, and Kakie.

List three....

adjectives to describe you: Timid, stubborn, sensitive.

academic courses you enjoyed: Philippine social history, international relations, anthropology.

words you always forget how to spell: Rhythm, committee, accommodate.

things you wish you were better at: Singing, dancing, drawing.

things you are really good at: Writing, reading people, and knowing the best things to order at most restaurants hahahah.

jobs you'd like to have: Ideally, a lawyer or doctor. But realistically, I’d love to have a leadership position in the PR sphere.

jobs you've considered having: ^ Again, lawyer and doctor. Also a journalist or news anchor, back when I still thought I was passionate about journalism.

jobs you'd hate: Journalist, an LTO clerk, an assistant to an asshole celebrity.

things you miss: Being a student, many parts of the past, and deceased family members.

names your mom considered when naming you: Ariel, Kathleen, Katrina.

things people call you: Robyn, Byn, Bynbyn.

*Bonus*: what is your name? (first and middle)? I always feel like just sharing Robyn.

#survey #surveys

[kingyeoms]

dolphin keeper!seokmin

pairing: dolphin keeper!lee seokmin x vet!reader (n) genre: fluff word count: 1,840 a/n: this has been sitting in my drafts for forever, i’m sorry it took me so long to finally finish it!! anyways, this was such a cute concept and i’m so glad i was able to write it :’) thank you for the request!! ♡ best read on desktop, use mobile browser if you can’t read under the cut ♡

lee seokmin is the cutest funniest dolphin keeper in the universe

first fell in love with the ocean when his family went on a trip to jeju when he was eight

they were walking around the coast and seok absolutely?? was just mesmerized with the way the waves crashed against the ocean,, the beautiful tones of blue in the waves,, his big eyes peering into the water to look at the little fish swimming around ugh so precious

literally begged his parents to let him take swimming lessons as soon as he got home

and that was the start of a beautiful perfect pair: seokmin and the ocean

at first he wanted to be a marine biologist, but after a seventh grade field trip to the aquarium and seeing one of the scuba divers in the tanks with the fish, he changed his mind -- he wanted to do that!!

luckily one of his friends seungkwan, who was a sloth cuddler at the zoo, mentioned that there was an opening for a dolphin keeper position!

seokmin at the interview: “wanna see my seal impression?”

at first he was a little nervous since he had no experience whatsoever,, accidentally tripped on the fish bucket when first meeting the dolphins

but once he met gyul and podo? literal heart eyes

as soon as he saw them,, immediately wanted to get into the pool and swim with them

“seokmin wait you don’t have proper gear on” “it’s fine!! i’m willing to take the risk!!”

can you imagine him in a blue wetsuit, yellow fishing type overalls with a cute lil dolphin patch in the middle!! i’m sad

turns out, seokmin is really good with dolphins the same way he’s great with people!!

podo is absolutely enthralled with seok.. she thinks he’s soooo handsome!! always squeaks when he comes into the pool~

gyul gets a little jealous,, but he doesn’t mind since seok always sneaks him extra squid snacks

they’re his actual children, literally seokmin walking into the pool room: “where are my babies~~”

does demonstrations for elementary school kids!! he teaches them how to “speak gyul and podo’s language” and also gives a presentation on how to reduce plastic waste

honestly really cute, super endearing seeing seok and a bunch of eight year olds squeaking with the dolphins

has a bunch of drawings of him and the dolphins hung up on his fridge back home,, he always gets them in his work mailbox as thank you notes!!

okay but listen,, as great as he is with children and dolphins alike,, seokmin wasn’t necessarily the.. most careful keeper at the zoo..

to be honest, everyone was a little worried at how clumsy seok was,, but they realized how much the dolphins loved him and so they just kinda deal with it

accidentally slipped and fell into the pool while trying to get one of podo’s toys,,,, it’s fine

you, on the other hand, just recently graduated from vet school, and having interned at the zoo for years now, they offered you a job right away

you watched a ton of animal documentaries growing up!! and honestly, going to the zoo was one of your favorite things to do as a kid,,

so it was no surprise that your dream was to work with animals!! but you’ve always had a soft spot for marine life :(

your first encounter with seokmin was super brief, when you had stopped by the break room to buy some coffee,, he was soaked.. bunches of paper towels in his hands,,

poor kid was trying to dry himself with paper towels and so naturally you just offered some help

seok didn’t even notice you come in!! but when he looked over to see whose voice it was,, perhaps his heart skipped a beat or two,,

“i’m okay, don’t worry! it’s just.. i fell into the pool again and i also forgot to do the laundry so we don’t have any towels..” he rambled, his ears burning a shade of tomato red

“i’m sure we have extra towels at the clinic? and i think the others would like it if there wasn’t a huge puddle of water in the break room,,” you giggled, seok shooting you a confused look

“you work at the clinic?” “yeah, i’m the new vet”

and literally seokmin drops his paper towels and palms his forehead bc,, how tf he gonna look so STUPID in front of the new vet

also since when has the new vet been so cute?

“so,, do you still want a towel?” “please... that’d be nice”

and so that’s how seok ends up in your office for the first time, cracking stingray jokes and drying out his hair while you’re sitting on top of your desk, laughing at the very cute but clumsy dolphin keeper

you don’t really see seokmin all that much for a while, since there was a pretty bad infection going around the seals, you dedicated your time to them

but to be honest seokmin can’t get you out of his head,, he keeps thinking about the cute vet that laughs at his jokes

one day seok asks you to come to the dolphin exhibit because gyul isn’t acting like his normal self and he was absolutely worried,, ran straight to your office

turns out poor baby has indigestion :(

the reason? seok tripped when he was feeding them and the whole bucket of herrings fell straight into the pool

you, jaw dropped to the floor: “are you being serious”

seokmin: “yes listen i’m really sorry okay i tried to stop him from eating all of them but he’s just.. too fast”

you can’t help but laugh at how,, silly seokmin is!! literally the kid has a heart of gold but also legs made out of jello

the two of you are just in the pool, gyul is nuzzling you as you rub his belly,, podo is circling seokmin nervously,, he has to calm her down poor baby girl :(

but you figure out the problem, gyul just has to take some meds and go on a strict diet for the next two weeks!!

you offer to stop by everyday to check up on gyul,, in case seok needs help taking care of him or anything

you may or may not… use this.. as an excuse to see seokmin

gyul starts to grow super fond of you,, squeaking and swimming to the edge of the pool every time you walk into the room!!

but podo doesn’t like you bc she thinks you’re too close to her favorite keeper

even if you give her squid snacks,, she won’t eat them unless seok gives them to her

you’re a little bummed by it, but you know not every animal is going to fall in love with you,, it is a little hard though, especially if you’re the one responsible for their health

two weeks pass and gyul is all better, but podo is still a bit aggressive towards you,,

seokmin’s new mission: getting podo to like you!!

him: “have you thought about dressing as a clown? she’d find it funny”

you: “what”

him: “ok i guess we’ll move onto plan b?”

honestly it’s really cute it’s kind of like he’s trying to convince his little sister that his significant other isn’t a bad person

you and seokmin spend the next couple of days,, coming up with a plan in the break room during lunch

the two of you finding out more about each other along the way, sharing your love for the ocean and marine life!!

seokmin finally gets the courage to ask for your number,, the first text you get from him is a photo of him and gyul in the pool :(

honestly?? you squealed into your pillow that night LMAO

you make it routine to send him cute photos of seals and otters,, he sends you penguin memes probably

your coworkers would start to notice,, teasing you while you’re doing paperwork in your office,, nurses “i see you spending time with that cute dolphin keeper,, when’s the wedding?”

they’d tease you even more once they saw how red your cheeks would get,, because honestly, the more time you spent with seokmin, the more you realized that not only is he handsome, but he has the purest heart in the world

even if he is.. a little clumsy.. and forgetful.. he puts the animals before himself and you love that about him!!

but this was work,, there was no place for any sort of relationship here

seokmin on the other hand?? has three heart emojis next to your name on his phone

absolutely smitten with you,, knew you were the one for him when you first got into the pool, the smile on your face when gyul swam up to you,, he thought you shined brighter than the sun (as cheesy as that sounds it’s true)

he really wanted to take you to his favorite beach,, in jeju,, where he first fell in love with the ocean

but he had to ask you on a date first and honestly,, he wasn’t even sure if you felt the same way

feelings aside, the two of you come to the conclusion that you should try,, spending time with podo by yourselves, without seokmin

so for the next few days,, while seokmin was on his lunch break, you’d hop into the pool and hang out with the dolphins for a little bit!!

gyul was so happy to see you again,, but podo distanced herself a bit from you,, staying in the corner of the pool until seokmin came back

until one day,, gyul was in a different pool for training, and it was just you and podo,,

and you figured,, might as well try one more time,, holding out her favorite squid snack

slowly but surely,, podo came to you, taking the squid snack,, even letting you pat her head!!

you were absolutely over the moon, because after months of hostility,, this was the first time podo had ever let you pet her,,

as soon as seok came back from his break,, you threw your arms around his neck,, telling him that the plan worked!! and even though she wasn’t in love with you yet,, this was a start and progress should be celebrated regardless of how big or small

seok’s face is literally tomato red at this point but thank god you can’t see it,,

“we should celebrate after work then”

and you look at him,, his eyes trying to avoid yours in case you reject him,,, and you do it

you peck him quickly on the cheek,, and you’re just like, “yeah, i think we should”

before he can say anything,, you realize what you did and your face turns into a tomato,, your hands flying up to your lips,, like i can’t believe i just kissed him 

but he grins, taking your hands into his, intertwining his fingers with yours,, pressing his lips against your knuckles

“so it’s a date?”

#this was so so cute and so much fun to write honestly i cried thinking abt it #seventeen imagine #svt fluff #lee seokmin #dokyeom fluff #dokyeom scenarios #seventeen au #svt imagines #seventeen fluff #seventeen scenarios #svt scenarios #kpop fluff #kpop scenarios #gr:fluff #g:svt #m:seokmin

[choiminhovevo]

hehe

who’s messier? Paige, unfortunately. Artists are always messy, but once they gets a cleaning bug she can be neat as Minho

do they fight often? If an argument between the two gets out of hand Paige says “let’s settle this argument with Mortal Kombat” and Minho agrees. They’ve only argued maybe twice.

who’s the funnier drunk? Paige probably. Minho controls his alcohol well and Paige is a social drinker- one wine cooler and we’re done, but two wine coolers and they’re talking about electric forks and putting salt grains on spoons for shits and giggles and everything sounds stupid.

who’s uncomfortable with PDA and who loves it? Both hate pda don’t hold hands it makes you gay.

who texts more often? Minho texts a lot. Paige writes letters.

big spoon/little spoon? Minho wants to spoon Paige but Paige hates being touched, especially when they’re sleeping. They’d rather jetpack their tall princeling.

who made the 1st move? Minho, surprisingly. Paige didn’t hide their affections for Minho, but they were just affections, nothing more, did not want to act on them because rejection = instakill. When Minho reciprocated said feelings Paige freaked like any sensible shoujo manga protagonist would and it took two volumes for them to be like “okay my shortcomings compared to your flawlessness isn’t so bad so I guess we could date.”

any nicknames? Paige calls Minho “my sun and stars,” in Dothraki. It took Minho a good six months and three watches of Game of Thrones for him to realize that oh shit they’ve been calling me this all this time?!! And the boy heart-eyes at the thought. He calls them dearest and it takes all their willpower not to roll around on the floor and squeal.

the most embarrassing music on their phone? Minho has Top 40 on his phone and Paige has an amalgam of broadway hits, Asian pop, Bengali music and Techno music. Putting their music on shuffle during long road trips is a hoot. Minho can’t deal.

what’s “their song”? In their circle of friends Paige will insist “Amerikkaz Most Wanted” by Tupac and Snoop Dogg is their song, but truthfully it’s BoA’s “Romance”.

who reads more? Minho reads just as much as Paige, but Paige has the extensive book collection and always reads the longer, “difficult” books just for the hell of it.

who remembers anniversaries? They both do; Minho is sentimental and so is Paige (but they won’t admit it). Paige has a photographic memory and remembers everything.

who is better with kids? Minho; Paige is terrified of kids, but they like them for some reason so they are patient with them as they teach them languages and useless facts. (“hey did you know that kangaroos can’t jump backwards?”)

who tops/bottoms? Paige called bottom bunk (“but I gotta pee more at night!” Minho whines. “You get top bunk,” Paige growls, booting up Mortal Kombat X on the PS4)

what’s their favorite activity? Playing games together, traveling, playing soccer, swimming, having eating contests...

weirdest hobbies? Minho watches Ron Perlman montages on YouTube sometimes...

who would make a blanket fort? would the other help? Paige makes blanket forts (“I am a fearsome dragon and I am required a cave of my choosing.” “Paige there are no caves in Seoul.” “So this blanket fort will suffice, homie.”) Minho asks if he can come in and Paige cheerfully says yes you may, and thereby declares their dragon hoard as cute soccer boys named Minho.

who cooks? Paige. Minho can cook, but he’s busier than Paige and Paige is honestly better because if it were up to Minho it would be kimchi jjigae and ramyun mostly. Should Paige cook they don’t have the same recipe every week; sometimes they’ll do themed weeks. Just no Mexican (“but I like Mexican food!” Minho whines. “I’m sick of it, plus it gives you the Hershey squirts.” “Lies and slander!”)

how do they eat ice cream? what’s their favorite flavors? They put the ice cream in their mouth and they eat it…? Paige is allergic to ice cream and eats lime sorbet while Minho likes strawberry and vanilla.

who said “i love you” first? Believe it or not, Paige did. And Minho’s brain rebooted and he stumbled over the words as he said “hey I love you too champ.” and Paige’s brain is still short-circuiting to this day.

do they go on dates? what are they like? When Minho has free time and doesn’t want to play video games with Paige they go out to dinner, go to the aquarium, go book shopping to add to their burgeoning collection (“I just can’t help myself I need books!” Paige cries. “In a few short years we’re gonna be on Hoarders, aren’t we?”) They’re very quiet and don’t draw attention to themselves because there are fans about

Christmas traditions? They wear ugly Christmas sweaters and Paige speaks a lot of German, and they bake a lot of goodies from America that Minho hasn’t heard of.

do they go trick or treating? who stays home and hands out the candy? No one trick or treats in Seoul; kids don’t go wandering in the city like that, but they do go to costume parties. Paige brings in Halloween-themed treats and they engage in spooky tomfoolery with the other members of SHINee.

do they stargaze? Expand. Stargazing is difficult in Seoul, so when they go on their rare Jeju trip, they go to the most remote part of the island, where the only light is from the fishing boats. Paige didn’t major in astronomy and Minho isn’t familiar with constellations but they like to look up at the night sky and love the atmosphere. Almost always, Paige will start to sing the Discovery Channel’s “The World is Awesome” song and Minho always has to shut them up. Do they listen? Fuck no.

who’s the laziest? Paige! Shamelessly! Minho doesn’t complain because they pull their own weight and knows that their job requires that they do a lot and when they wants to do nothing, they will do nothing, Lord willing.

who complains more? Paige doesn’t like to complain; they internalizes their strife. Minho rarely complains.

who wakes up earlier? Paige naturally gets up at 6 am and hates it. If it were up to them they’d sleep in with Minho. Minho has to get up early for flights to other countries but he wants to sleep in with Paige.

who’s more protective? Minho is the feudal lord and Paige is the handmaiden.

who gets jealous easily? Minho. His middle name is Jealousy. Paige finds it amusing, but doesn’t purposefully get into situations where his jealousy may spike. Sometimes they call him “Eifersuchtig Honeypot” and he scowls at them.

how do they cuddle? when and where? They cuddle on the couch, under a snuggie, after a long day of dance practice and translation work and art and Minho is nursing a beer and Paige is watching Funhaus.

how did they meet? Christianmingles.com Paige was wandering around the restaurants by Konkuk and stumbled into a dumpling and ramyun shop. They were eating alone and Minho was there with Jinki and some friends from TV. Minho was lamenting about how he missed the food in America and how he would like to visit the other states (“I like Texas, it’s a shame I’m never there for more than 48 hours”) and Paige is like Texas? I’m from there! And them can’t help themselves and butts into the conversation, telling them about their family in Texas and all the pros and cons of America. Normally idols are tired and don’t want to engage in public, and Paige felt bad about that, but Minho and Jinki noticed that they didn’t act like a fan and didn’t invade their space like a fan, but as a person just casually overhearing their conversation. So they talk, and are happy that they know Korean. They both try to converse in English and Paige freaks and starts speaking in German (“I have no clue what you’re saying now????”) Jinki is flummoxed but Minho is intrigued and asks the ol’ “hey do you know kpop?” question and Paige deadpans “oh boy I do.” their dry and abrasive wit is enough to make Minho laugh and open up to them easily and offers to show them around Konkuk, since they are a teacher at the Konkuk middle school. And the rest is history.

what do they smell when they smell amorentia? The fuck is this.

what lockscreens do they have? Minho has a group selca of SHINee celebrating Paige’s birthday, and Paige has a photo of Minho napping and they put a bow on his head.

how many emojis do they use and which ones? Paige keeps forgetting that emojis are a thing and Minho uses emoticons like it’s 2011.

who throws ill-advised parties? Should Taemin visit Paige’s apartment for nefarious reasons he ropes them into throwing parties where it’s nothing but Achievement Hunter playing in the background and nonstop Cards Against Humanity and Million Dollars, But… and that they get to make snacks and regales the party in their wild stories of their travels. Also it devolves into a Minho roasting session. Paige is always down for it.

who sets the other’s ringtone to something loud and obnoxious behind their back? Minho because Paige never locks their phone. What he doesn’t know is that Paige always has their phone on vibrate. The joke backfires. (note: the phone is Ouran High School Host Club’s opening theme and when Paige finds out they’re pissed and go to put their phone on sound)

lick-claiming. who does it? is the other deterred? Minho, believe it or not. (“Choi we have kissed at least five times your cooties are now my cooties.” Paige takes the cookie, stares into Minho’s eyes, and bites into it with passion. Minho fumes)

who glitterizes everything? Paige! Loves glitter and would have it in every inch of the apartment if they could.

who is obsessed with HSM? Minho and Paige is like “love is dead”

who draws sharpie dicks on the other when they get blackout drunk? Minho was blackout drunk once and Paige didn’t put dicks on his face (“his face is perfect I’m not gonna mar it”) but they do take his phone and put the meatspin on all his phone tabs. Minho was displeased.

who uses chopsticks/can either of them use chopsticks? Both use chopsticks, but Paige is left-handed and holds chopsticks funny and Minho calls them out on it. (“How the fuck you expect me to eat these noodles, son?!”)

when they can’t sleep what do they do? Paige takes heavy amounts of melatonin to sleep, but it rarely works so they lie there talking about their desires to travel and what they’re gonna eat the next day.

what order do they wash themselves in the shower? They both wash anywhere and everywhere; showers are for cleaning you heathen.

who impulse buys? Paige, but mainly impulse buys food and snacks.

who’s clumsier? Paige is the Lad of Stubbed Toes and who the fuck put this banana peel here? Gotta step on it? Step on it? Why? You gotta.

what are their coffee orders? Minho likes Americano with a pump of vanilla syrup, Paige likes earl grey tea with inordinate amounts of sugar.

what apps do they have? Minho has the same apps as Paige except for Pinterest, Google Docs, Netflix, and Twitter. He has sports apps and an English vocabulary app for him to practice. Paige has translator apps and Google Docs.

what are their favorite TV shows? Both like watching old school anime and nature documentaries. Paige watches travel programs and Minho watches sports

#heheehehehehehe #don't let a sex-repulsed asexual person write romantic ships #they get real snarky

[khiphopfrictionals]

Ten Does Down: (5/?) Gray AU

Guys,

This short mafia fanfic (inspired by young and dangerous) is slowly getting of hand. Hold on because it’ll be a long and rocky ride with this one.

The more I think about it - the plot just thickens. I hope you guys don’t mind!

Synopsis:

OC meets Gray. Gray seems normal enough - turns out he’s a mafia boss. What happens when she is in too deep? Will she be able to make out in one piece?

//

Fortunately Sunghwa isn’t his regular animalistic self and the ride to his penthouse is cultured, with sentences about the Jeju escapade exchanged.

As soon as the two of you step into the penthouse, you make a beeline to the low coffee table and a sofa, just to put enough distance between the two of you.

Suddenly feeling shy for seducing the man earlier, you try to distract yourself, “What’s that?” You lift up a box, only vaguely curious but as long as Sunghwa is answering your questions, the exec wouldn’t start anything.

“Cigars.”

“Cigars?” You asks, opening the box.

There are two rows of fat brown cigars in it.

“You know I smoke,” Sunghwa sits down next to you.

“Yes, but, well, cigars are…” You gestures at the cigars because you lack words to describe it.

“Decadent?” Sunghwa supplies, “Expensive? Looks like shit?”

Your mouth corner went up.

“Something like that,” You mumbles.

“I guess,” Sunghwa shrugs, “They’re a present,” he explains, “For the Jeju fiasco.”

“It was a fiasco?” You asks.

“An almost fiasco,” the man relent, “It just proves some people shouldn’t be made responsible for some things.”

You wonder if Sunghwa is talking about himself.

“Well, want to smoke one?” Sunghwa is already taking out a lighter.

“I’ve never…”

“Smoked?”

“Yes,” You bite at your lip. You had never smoked and you’re not sure if you want to try it.

“Come on,” Sunghwa’s arm sneaks onto your shoulders and pulls you closer to him, “For me?”

It’s not that you haven’t smoked because of the lack of opportunities. You friends have at one point gone through smoking phase back in high school but you haven’t even been tempted.

You should stick to it. However, you want to please the other man.

“Okay,” you smile.

Sunghwa kisses you and prepares the cigar for you like a man who did it daily. He takes the first drag, making a Godfather face and passes it to you.

Honestly, cigars most certainly didn’t bite. But still looks kind of shit-ish.

“There,” Sunghwa takes the cigar back and pressed it to your lips after watching you stare at it. You take a drag and then crumples forwards, coughing your lungs out.

Sunghwa laughs.

“Don’t tell me it was your first time,” Sunghwa forces out between his chuckles.

You attempt to silence Sunghwa with a glare, but glares tended to lose their potency when your eyes are red and teary.

“I’m a bad man,” Sunghwa comments, moving to you so that he’s slightly towering over you, “Forcing you into such condemnable habits.”

You want to protest that you wasn’t being forced as you still have your ability of speak, but the man takes the said ability from you with a tobacco-tasting kiss.

“Corrupting an innocent,” Sunghwa carries on, laying lightly atop of you, “Who yearns to be corrupt,” he murmurs into your ear, then tracing a line of butterfly kisses down you neck, “Thoroughly…”

Your breath hitches and you arches into the man’s mouth.

A pause. Sunghwa takes another puff on the cigar.

Then, with it still between his lips, he begins to unbutton your shirt. Slowly, button after button he reveals your lightly bronzed skin. The man kisses your breast through your bra first before slipping the bra strings off your shoulder.

“And completely,” Sunghwa smirks, leaning forward and licking your nipple.

You moan.

Well, you have never claim to be experienced.

“I see a great corruption material,” Sunghwa says against the nipple, his hand travelling lower to your abdomen.

Sunghwa teases and sucks and caresses, with only short breaks for the cigar. Its heat merged with the warmness of his mouth and the harshness of his slight stubble.

You could only present new areas of your body for that assault.

Suddenly, the contact is lost for too long and you open your eyes, pouting.

At least you verify that indeed, Sunghwa have somehow got you free of your shirt and your jeans are taken down to your knees.

Sunghwa was standing above you, unbuttoning his own shirt.

You look down feeling shy, blushing, then proceeds to take discreet peeks from beneath your eyelashes.

You have never seen a man undresses before. However, ever since meeting Sunghwa – you have done many things for the first time.

Sunghwa is gorgeous. His torso is built of lean muscle, the dimmed light playing tag with the shadows in every refraction of the taunt skin.

It’s fitting if Sunghwa asks if you like what you see.

But he didn’t. Instead, Sunghwa smirks his trademark smirk. He knows damn well you liked what you see before you.

He stalks to the sofa and you instinctively relax, your body going slack, ready for the continuation of the attack.

Sunghwa is one knee between your thighs when a phone rings.

You’re suddenly startle and makes as if to sit up, even though you recognized it’s not your signal, but Sunghwa keeps you down with his forearm. His other hand fishes out the mobile from his trousers.

“What,” Sunghwa snaps at the unfortunate interrupter and you flinches at the unmasked aggression. Feeling your sudden fear, the exec starts to gently massage your side.

“Then do it,” Sunghwa growls after several seconds of someone’s explanation at the other end and throws the phone on the table, “Fucking idiots fucking things up,” he spats, lowering himself onto You, “You never fuck up, do you?” He lightly bites your neck.

You obediently shakes your head, wondering if the incident tonight at the dark alley counts as fuck-ups.

“They should fucking learn from you,” Sunghwa continues to whisper, “And you should learn… Corruption,” suddenly, his hands appeared on both sides of your head and a mouth pillages your own.

Lost in the sensations, you didn’t realize that you’re being scooped up until Sunghwa kicks open the bedroom door.

You’re being deposit on an enormous bed and the exec crawls after you, forcing you to lay on your back.

Your jeans are being pull off. Although you’re not naked, you feel as if you were because of the man’s watchful eye – eying you dangerous. You blushes, feeling insecure under his gaze, but then Sunghwa teasing your thighs and on automat, your thighs opens for him.

“W-wait,” You stammers, hand going up to stop the exec.

He just climbs between your thighs and proceeds to calm you down with kisses and caresses. That seems to calm down your nerves a little bit – but the man is moving way too fast for your comfort.

“W-wait – I don’t think I’m ready for this.” You say, shakenly.

If the ad exec is disappointed, his face did not show. He just leans in to kiss your forehead before pulling you into his embrace. His chin nuzzles at your neck and you can hear him sighing.

The two of you remain there for god knows how long – half an hour perhaps?

You groans in discontent when Sunghwa’s embrace loosens and the mattress dips. The man is getting up.

You waves purposelessly with your hand, trying to get a hold on the exec but Sunghwa just brushes you off, tucking the hand underneath your cheek.

“Wait,” Sunghwa directs and you snuggles deeper into the bed sheets.

You hear the man return to the bedroom and reluctantly lifts your head. Sunghwa is with a new cigar between his lips, a glass of something yellowish and a little box in his hand.

“Drink up,” Sunghwa forces the glass into your hands and you pick it up, looking questioningly at your… Lover.You smiles dreamily at the thought and probably that is why you didn’t recognize the liquid to be alcoholic.

You take a big gulp and immediately feels fire raising in your throat.

Sunghwa hurries to save the rest from being spilt all over his bed and pushes your long hair out of your face, giving you an amused glance. After you’re done almost chocking to death. Sunghwa throws a box on the pillow next to you.

“Put it on,” Sunghwa’s tone is almost commanding.

“What’s that?” You clumsily unclicks a velvet lid.

On a small plush cushion lies a silver necklace with green gems.

“Where did you get it?” You let go of the piece of jewellery as if it burnt.

It looks like British Crown Jewels or something!

“I robbed a jeweller’s shop on my way from Jeju,” Sunghwa sips from his glass evading your scrutiny.

“What!?” You pushes yourself into a sitting position.

You eyed the necklace, half expecting to find a Tiffany’s logo on it.

“It’s a gift for you, sweetheart,” Sunghwa says patronisingly, staring at a fretting you levelly.

You blushes, inwardly relieved that the man didn’t rob a jeweller. What, it’s not that hard to buy it given Sunghwa’s surprisingly lavish habits and pragmatic point of view!

Reassured that you haven’t been dating a criminal (if only you knew), you weight the shiny thing in your hand. It was quite heavy, but still gorgeous. The gems are cut like diamonds, reflecting the meagre light of halogen lamps.

It reminds you of the Tsar’s Russia.

“What are you waiting for?” Sunghwa’s hot breath strokes your ear with the hint of the scotch he’d been drinking, “Try it on. I want to see you in jewels.”

You blushes but complies. The green gems stands out on your bronzed chest.

“Stunning,” the exec’s appreciation is demonstrates with a long kiss, “But tell me, you really thought I had stolen it?” Sunghwa lightly touches the necklace.

“Well,” You stammers unsure if there was a good way of informing someone you believed them capable of robbery, “Not really. Though I could imagine you with a gun…”

“A gun?” Sunghwa arches an eyebrow in amusement.

He then folds his hands as if he’s holding one and turns them on you.

“Necklace or life,” Sunghwa threatens dramatically, “Or, after a thought, you may be permitted to negotiate.” He grins predatorily and pounces on you – who is giggling madly.

After some rolling around and pseudo-wrestling, you’re short of breath.

Sunghwa plays dirty. He’s tickling you all that time.

“Here,” the cigar is once again at your lips.

If it had depended on you, you wouldn’t have probably sought the tobacco yourself, but how could one puff hurt? You even manages not to cough.

Sunghwa is obviously pleased, so he smiles. You plan on maybe suggesting the man to quit but then, he wouldn’t listen anyway. He didn’t smoke that much to be truthful. Those cigars are just a game, Sunghwa enjoys playing the black character and they suits this persona perfectly.

“And some scotch.”

You obediently sips from the glass, teasing the man with your foot.

With an astounding speed, Sunghwa catches your wandering leg and start to pet it with feather-like caresses.

“This look suits you,” Sunghwa leans forward, kissing your knee.

“What look?”

The man just smiles mysteriously and a bit devilishly, not pausing in his ministrations.

You’re reclining on grey silky bed sheets, you’re in less clothes than you can imagine with jewellery and being treated to scotch and cigars by an older man.

You must have looked like a mistress. Or… A prostitute.

You jerk your knee away from Sunghwa’s touches and folds it beneath your butt.

“What’s wrong?” The exec snaps, immediately irritated and takes a deep drag from the cigar.

Must Sunghwa always got angry this easily? At the smallest sign of being opposed?

“I need to go,” You whispers.

You didn’t wish to. Sunghwa is warm, his bed huge and his attention is making you feel like the most valuable thing in the universe.

Only you’re not a thing.

You’re so stupid. Sunghwa have been showering you with his attention the whole night, taking special care because of your insecurities…

“I love you,” you blurt out.

Way to go, you thought to yourself. From feeling offended to confessing love. Great, the man now thinks you’re crazy – but you didn’t regret telling the man your honest feelings for him.

Sunghwa grins.

Then hugs you, holding you tight to his chest but never letting go of the glass or the cigar.

This is bizarre, but this is also Sunghwa Lee. It is probably as close to a ‘I love you too’ as you would ever get from the man.

“You’re so fucking precious,” Sunghwa says, his mouth was nibbling at your throat.

You jump when Sunghwa bites you. He bit you! And is now looking so smugly at you.

“I actually really have to go,” You mumbles, inspecting your neck with your fingers. It was slightly painful, just above the necklace.

“What for?” Sunghwa lies on his back, a hand under his head.

“I have work at nine,” You’re scooping closer to the edge of the bed, trying to unclasp the necklace.

“Stay. Call in sick.” Sunghwa says, his voice almost pleading.

“I can’t and I can’t accept this, Sunghwa.” You tug at the silly necklace and it finally opens.

“What?” Sunghwa turns his face towards you. There’s a slight scowl on it.

“I can’t stay and I can’t accept this necklace,” You repeat miserably.

The exec eyes you incredulously, getting up from the bed.

“Stay,” Sunghwa reaches out for your hand.

You feel Sunghwa’s tight grip and could do nothing but compile to the man’s wishes.

//

You feel the mattress dip and unwillingly open your eyes. You have a massive headache but have to admit the scotch had nothing to do with it – that is, it’d been Sunghwa who’d drunk 90% of it.

Sunghwa is apparently more than ready to face the day, while you spontaneously decides to take a day-off. It’s 8 a.m.  – good, you still have time to get to work. Sunghwa must have awoken you up for that reason.

You whine in protest when Sunghwa nuzzles at your cheek.

“Go away,” You moan, then snickers, “You’re itching…”

“You don’t like my stubble,” You’re flip onto your back, your hands pin above your head.

“It’s… Funny,” You try placating, “Will take some time to get used to…”

“You may always shave me,” Sunghwa says, “Get up,” you’re now being picked up by your crazy lover.

Lover. God, the word just sounds so right.

For a moment, you just hug the man tightly and enjoy the warm solidity of his chest. Then it hit you that you are indeed nearing the bathroom so you start to wriggle. Sunghwa just shakes you into complacence and lowers you onto a bath edge.

You’re watching with growing trepidation as Sunghwa locates shaving cream and a razor.

A razor. Who used razors these days? You always bought some woman depilatory cream yourself, which is saying something about your trust in your own motor skills.

“I’m not going to stab you with that,” Sunghwa arches an eyebrow at you looking concern, “In fact,” he crouches down in front of you, “You’re going to wield it.”

You begin to object but a razor finds itself in your hand.

“Come on, cream first,” Sunghwa sprays it on your other hand, “Fucking look at me,” he growls and forces your head into its desired place.

You look at Sunghwa apologetically and begin to apply the cream. Talk about a short temper.

“Wait,” You stutters and almost put your finger in Sunghwa’s nose when the man sighs in impatience, “I mean, what about your work?”

“I don’t have a meeting till one,” Sunghwa snaps, “Get down to it.”

It’s not very helpful that Sunghwa have manipulated you so now you’re sitting onto his lap and feels every single muscle in his thighs…. And his morning wood. It’s… distracting.

“I don’t know how to use a razor,” you blurt out, “I don’t want to hurt you…”

“That’s a sweet sentiment,” Sunghwa’s eyes warm up, “But you can’t shy from everything till death,” he didn’t mind your skittishness before, “Here,” he takes a hold of your wrist, “I’ll show you,” he all but purrs.

You have to concede that it isn’t that hard with the man guiding your hand. It’s almost… Pleasant, seeing how the black hair vanishes from Sunghwa’s face, leaving it clean and soft.

“Now on your own,” Sunghwa releases your wrist and puts both of his hands around your waist.

You blushes at the touch, but carefully continues the shaving. You suddenly remember how Sunghwa looks like that fateful night when you first met the man, automatically reminiscing how Sunghwa have moved then, unsure yet controlled, lost yet arrogant…

“What’re you smiling at?”

You jump, startles by the question. The razor meets the skin at the wrong angle and blood immediately pools from the cut.

“Oh my god!” You let go of the razor. It scatters to the floor, clinking on the tiles in the silence that descended.

Sunghwa touches his chin. His hand comes back entirely red.

“I’m so sorry,” You squeaks, “I’ll get a towel, I mean, I didn’t want to, I told you it’s going to happen. God, is it going to scar?” You babbles as the man simply inspects the cut in the mirror, “I’m so sorry, shall I get a first aid kit? Do you have a first aid kit? Where? I’m sorry…”

“Shut up,” Sunghwa orders calmly. You freezes. The man walks up to you.

“It’s a cut. A small cut,” Sunghwa snorts, “Have you heard of someone dying from a shaving cut? I believe I may survive too.”

You smile uncomfortably.

“You may always kiss it better,” Sunghwa pulls you to himself, “And hope I don’t call the insurance company.”

You giggle at that because you doubted an insurance company would find it a case worthy of attention and obediently kisses the cut. The taste of blood scathes your tongue. You know you’re exaggerating, but it feels as if you had spilt somebody’s blood.

Sunghwa chuckles and kisses you back, unwittingly sharing the blood.

//

“What the hell happened to you?” Ki-seok demands at the sight of a cut on Sunghwa’s face. The man hasn’t cut himself in years.

“___ happened,” Sunghwa’s hand went to the cut, “The thing’s gonna scar.”

“What the fuck was she doing with something sharp near your face?” Ki-seok isn’t letting it go.

 “Shaving me,” Sunghwa’s tone implies ‘drop it’.

As if ever.

“You fucking know what, Gray?”  Ki-seok crosses his arms, “Why don’t you collar her or something? Better yet, fucking leash her because she has this damn tendency to wander off and get herself into shit.”

“She’s not a dog,” Sunghwa begins to walk back to the parking.

“Oh believe me, she’s a fucking shih-tzu.”

“Shih-tzu, Simon, really?”

“Trust me, I have one,” Ki-seok beams, “No fucking sense of self-preservation, those ones.”

Sunghwa hid his face in his hand. He’s chuckling lowly.

“Your dog is a walking fluke of the evolution.”

“So is your pet,” Ki-seok shoots back, “She went to Insomnia asking for a job, Gray! Don’t laugh, I’m fucking serious…”

“When?” The other sounds mildly curious.

“Last night,” Ki-seok couldn’t decide between acting pissed and cracking up, “Apparently she got herself lost and almost fucking robbed.… That what I managed to gather. What the hell should I do with her?”

“Obviously, hire her.” Sunghwa answers as if that somehow solves the problem.

“Fucking fabulous,” Ki-seok sneers, “Any other brilliant ideas? With you still playing the glamorous ad exec? Loan her the fucking money or something…”

“No.”

“Fucking no? Gray!”

“She has to ask for it,” Sunghwa’s eyes flashes, “Come to me and ask. She wants to be fucking self-reliant, it’s her call. Let her get burn so she’ll run straight to me.”

“Gray,” Ki-seok growls, “I understand you fucking want to train your puppy but leave me the hell out of it! Until she runs back to you, what the fuck am I supposed to do with her?”

“Make her wait on some tables,” Sunghwa shrugs giving him a look that didn’t compliment Ki-seok’s intelligence.

“You got to be fucking kidding me,” Ki-seok resorts throwing his arms in the air, pointing out the absurdity of the entire situation.

“When do I ever kid you?” The taller man gives him a blank face, “Besides, the girl is fucking precious. Almost two months of going out and she hasn’t asked what company I work for,” the corner of Sunghwa’s mouth went up.

Ki-seok rolls his eyes.

“It’s not preciousness, its idiocy, Gray.” Ki-seok counters morosely.

“I didn’t ask for your opinion. Just do as you’re told.” Ki-seok raises his hands in ‘God help me because I’m losing it’ gesture.

“By the way, did you ask E-Sens why he’s short on earnings again? I don’t like repeating myself but do I have to send Loco to go talk to him?” Sunghwa asks, a bit too dark.

Ki-seok just groans – today is going to be a long day.

//

Ki-seok is standing between two interns that are definitely the last people suited for escorting a dangerous gangster through the police department building. Let YG be praised for giving all the agents field work.

“Ki-seok,” Chief Inspector Daniel Armand Lee – aka, Tablo greets him.

“Tablo,” Ki-seok narrows his eyes, “What is it that I learn that the meeting is fucking off only when I just got here?”

Oh, so Mithra had taken it onto himself to be the messenger. Good.

“The meeting is off,” the inspector says levelly, “For today, of course,” it would have the right propaganda effect if Tablo just walks away, but the man have to see to it himself that Ki-seok leaves the building.

“And of course, a great hero like you couldn’t send a word before I fucking got there, risking my hide?” The gangster sneers, well aware that precisely no one in Seoul knows of the existence of Daniel Armand Lee of the Organized Crime Control Bureau, “You know what would happen if someone saw me wandering into the police building.”

Tablo is positively shaken at the prospect. One less gangster. Horrible.

“You can always call it off,” Tablo suggests nonchalantly, pleased at the barely concealed anger on the other’s face.

“I can always get killed for it.”

“Well, there’s still another option open,” Tablo is reminded wondering how to get rid of the man before their new ‘helper’ appears.

Tablo spends weeks trying to arrange this interrogation. He will not lose his prime witness (alright, his only witness) because of the ever problematic Simon D.

“Why can’t you fucking get that I can’t be on your every beck and call?” Ki-seok growls threateningly. Forgive Tablo for not being scared, “I can’t just disappear whenever you fucking wish to discuss the weather without someone noticing I’m gone…”

“That’s your problem,” the inspector cuts in frostily, “I don’t really pity criminals, sorry,” he makes it clear he isn’t.

Ki-seok is seething. How a man with not even a shred of patience could have ever gotten this high in the underworld is beyond Tablo.

“Goodbye,” Tablo turns to stalk away, then whirls back because obviously he should march the man to the exit.

Ki-seok swallows down whatever bitter reply he have been preparing.

“Alright, what about my psychologist session then?” Ki-seok asks unexpectedly.

Of course, his damn psychologist sessions. Somehow Ki-seok have managed to convince them that betraying his partner is destructive to his psyche. Personally, Tablo is of the opinion that Ki-seok’s psyche had met with something much more destructive years ago.

“She’s busy,” Tablo snaps, “I’ll try to work something out once you actually give us concrete information.”

“I gave you fucking concrete information,” Ki-seok hisses, “It’s hardly my fault Gray changed his plans.”

“He’s always changing his plans!”

“Because that’s what he does!”

“You said he’d hold a meeting with Beenzino two days ago!” Tablo lost it, “According to my men he wasn’t even in the fucking city then!”

“Look,” Ki-seok calms down the moment the inspector explodes, “That was the plan, to meet with Beenzino. He changed his mind at the last moment, he just acts this way. I’ll find out who and if met Beenzino…”

Tablo furiously scrubs at his cheeks.

“Okay.” There is nothing else he can say, “When you do…”

“I’ll contact you,” Ki-seok’ tone is grave, “Now, about my session…”

“It’s cancelled,” the inspector grits out.

“You can’t cancel my meeting with my psychologist!”

“She’s not yours! Besides, she’s busy,” Tablo murmurs.

Tablo had ordered Ji Hye to prepare for the questioning though he didn’t believe that would do them any good. That damn psychologist’s successes amounted to one – getting the notorious Simon D to cooperate.

“Mr. Tablo!” Bobby runs into the room, slightly breathless, “Mr. Yang wants to see you…”

Tablo wants to yell ‘later’ but it wasn’t the intern’s fault.

“In a moment,” He nods.

“Now,” Bobby smiles apologetically.

“Fine,” Tablo grabs Ki-seok’ arm, “You’re going out.”

“My session,” the gangster didn’t relent but otherwise followed.

One crisis under control.

They are nearing the staircase when YG’s office door shoots open, almost sending Tablo to his butt.

Fucking Ki-seok steps away.

“Tablo!” The Chief bellow straight into the Tablo’s face.

He looks mildly surprised to see Tablo already there.

“Oh, you’re quick.”

Tablo silently fumes. He spots Ki-seok retreating back to the other room.

“Where do you think you’re going?” Tablo demands.

“I forgot my papers,” Ki-seok shrugs.

Tablo literally saw red. He takes a step towards the man, fully intend to drag him back when YG’s hand on his shoulder stops him.

“We’re in the middle of the police HQ,” the Chief drawls, “What do you think he’ll do?”

Tablo wouldn’t put anything past the apparently mental gangster but keeps his mouth shut.

“Nothing,” Tablo watches the man vanish into the room hopelessly.

//

  When Ki-seok steps back into the computer maniacs’ den, the three of them are leaning over his papers. Without any noise, he moves closer.

“Interesting?” Ki-seok says just above the smallest man’s ear, causing him to jump.

“Very,” Mino deadpans while his companions glances nervously around, “You actually filled in a questionnaire Miss Jeon gave you?” He picks up one of the sheets.

“Apparently,” Ki-seok let the corner of his mouth lift.

“Ehm…” The silent guy – Jinwoo finally works up the nerve to speak up, “Are you supposed to be here? Where’s Tablo?”

“In the lion’s cave,” Ki-seok shrugs arrogantly, enjoying the spooked expressions of the computer moles. Well, two computer moles. Mino wouldn’t budge before a tank.

“Get your papers,” Mino picks them up for Ki-seok, “And leave.”

Ki-seok wants to ask if he have manacles to escort him out if necessary, but have a feeling the guy may.

“As if I’d spend another fucking minute here on my own volition,” Ki-seok sneers and saunter out.

Ki-seok closes the door with the loud bang, then puts his ear near the doorframe and waited.

There is some useless blubber about a broken printer and cut-down funds, but in the end someone mentioned something of importance.

The prima donna one – Taehyun, judging by the voice.

“You think this new witness has already come?” He sounds a bit weary. Maybe he’s worried Ki-seok would pass him on the staircase.

“No, she is to arrive at noon,” Mino replies with certainty, “Miss Jeon has a ‘session’ with her at two thirty I think.”

When Ki-seok is sure no one was in the hall with him, he turns towards a narrower corridor leading to Ji Hye’s office.

As always, the door is open. He doubts Ji Hye remembers to lock her own house.

“Hello,” Ki-seok slips inside.

The psychologist let go of the folder she’s been holding and makes a fish expression.

“What are you doing here?” She splutters but didn’t grab the phone from her desk or call out for help.

Predictable.

“I’ve heard you’re cheating on me,” Ki-seok leans against the door, blocking the eventual flight route, “I came to put an end to that offensive gossip.”

Ji Hye purses her lips in an accidentally lustful manner.

“What do you mean?” She scratches at her neck, betraying her discomfort.

“Well, there’s a word in the city you’ve found yourself a new witness,” now almost convinced that the psychologist isn’t going to cause a scene, Ki-seok walks up to her desk.

Ji Hye pulls back a little but returns to her previous position once the gangster is seated.

“Firstly, I could never possibly reaffirm that,” she starts crossly, “Secondly, well, I didn’t find witness.”

Ki-seok fights down the urge to laugh. Ji Hye Jeon is priceless.

“You simply got fucking relegated to the new witness by Tablo?”

“More or less,” the brunette must have realized her slip, “Look, Ki-seok, it’s not a private practice… Contrary to what you seem to think.”

“Just admit that you’re dying to get your hands on that fucking fresh meat,” Ki-seok observes with not too little pleasure how the psychologist winces at his choice of words.

“I’m not a butcher,” a witty reply comes fast but with a blush.

Ji Hye blushes as much as Gray’s new pet. They would probably play together quite nicely.

“But you’re not denying that my case has lost its shine for you,” Ki-seok pretends to pout, “While I’m such a good patient. See, I’ve even brought your little questionnaire,” he put the papers in front of Ji Hye, acting as if he didn’t notice how the other flinches at his movement.

“Mr. Jung,” Ji Hye seemed close to panic, “I’m afraid we can’t continue with our session today. Please return… Uhm… Another time,” Ki-seok is aware it all depends on fucking Tablo, “Your condition doesn’t require treatment and while I can… Well, understand your desire to talk about things,” Ki-seok almost laughs at that, “I really don’t see a valid reason for you visiting a specialist.”

“I’m not fucked-up enough?” Ki-seok makes a crestfallen face.

“That’s not…” Ji Hye’s hand itches towards the phone but she changes her mind and grabs a pencil instead.

“Would I get your attention if I went out and shot the first person on the horizon?” The query is purely theoretical but the thought it may be Tablo is tempting.

“Let’s be reasonable,” Ji Hye assumes a patronizing tone, “Primo, you’re not armed.”

Ki-seok takes out his gun.

He is half-expecting Ji Hye to bolt or cry out but she just went pale. A lot.

“They’re supposed to confiscate it…” Ji Hye mumbles.

“Well,” Ki-seok stretches leisurely, “The welcome committee was damn small today. Just this short intern, what’s his name – Bobby? He didn’t seem keen on commanding me to give him ‘all my weapons,” Ki-seok flashes his best grin.

Truthfully, the poor kid had been scared shitless. How YG could have thought Bobby had guts to escort him when he could barely form sentences in his presence?

Through his whole speech, Ji Hye eyes the black gun apprehensively. In the end, she pokes it.

Ki-seok chuckles.

“Come on, Ji Hye, it doesn’t bite,” Ki-seok teases, “Not the wielder. Usually.”

Like a child caught with a hand in a cookie jar, Ji Hye immediately drew back.

“You’ve even got a shooting license?” Ki-seok asks.

The psychologist grew pink.

So she didn’t. Ki-seok assumes everyone working for the police had to have one as well as a badge.

“We have to arrange a private lesson then,” Ki-seok quickly leans forwards, so his face was millimeters from Ji Hye’s nose.

The brunette gulps and looked to her side.

“It’s not really necessary, thank you.” She says.

Two months ago she would have treated him to a ‘no familiarizing with a criminal’ talk. Small steps, but Ki-seok is slowly getting there.

“But it’d be my utmost pleasure, Ji Hye, to have you exclusively for a class,” Ki-seok carries on smiling, but backs a bit, “And you’d have such a skilled, experienced, handsome teacher.”

“Why don’t we take a look at your questionnaire?” Ji Hye saves herself by hiding behind a paper. “Seriously,” She starts after a moment, “You associate a ball with sex?” She sounds as if she hadn’t yet learnt that Ki-seok would associate an ant with sex in her company.

“Honestly, you have to go now,” Ji Hye whispers urgently.

She cares for him.

“So soon?” Ki-seok pouts, enjoying the other’s frustrated grimace.

“Do you want to meet Tablo here?”

Definitely not. The earlier Tablo seems to be even more unreasonable that usual.

So Ki-seok gets up and walks to the door. Ji Hye hands him his gun back with purse lips.

“Take the back stairs,” the psychologist opens the door for him, “They are closed for a week and most people still think they are.”

Ji Hye is helping him, who would have thought. The brunette is like from another world to Ki-seok and yet have astounding assimilation skills.

“Thanks,” Ki-seok grins at her and makes sure to brush against the thinner body while slipping out.

Ki-seok hears the psychologist’s intake of breath and smiles himself.

//

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Ateez meeting their s/o for the first time in vacations but they’re already dating an idol (2/2)

❦ Genre: Fluff.

❦ Pairing: OT8.

❦ Word count: 3k3.

❦ Requested: Yes, thank you! 🦋

❦ Masterlist.

❦ Warning: ⚠️ All the names here are fictives and are not related to an idol or a public figure.

Part 1

SAN

San was so excited, there was so many things on his ‘To-Do-List’. They were on a break for 3 weeks. A rest well deserved. They planned a nice trip where they could rest, play and enjoy their time without a staff member around to tell what they need to do or not. That’s the main reason of why San was happy, he could do everything he wants to do. “Let’s go at the aquarium!” he shouted, grabbing Wooyoung’s arm. “Why are you so excited?” asked Seonghwa. “It’s not like you’re going to swim with shark again!” laughed Yunho. San got chills; this memory would be a memorable experience but a terrifying one also.

“I know but there’s a mermaid performance in 12 minutes!” Yeosang sighed, “you are unbelievable San….” “Let’s go please please please!” he begged. “Okay okay,” said Hongjoong on the right way, followed by the other members. “Hurry up!” shouted San. “I will give him as a dinner for the sharks,” whispered Seonghwa. When they got in the aquarium, San was running everywhere to see every fish one by one. “You are walking too fast!” complained Wooyoung, still pulled by San. “You should relax a bit San, or you will get a syncope!” laughed Mingi. The member rolled his eyes. He was okay but they weren’t following his excitation that’s all. He calmed down and continued to admire all these pretty fishes. That’s how he spotted you. You had the same smile on your face. Being amazed by the atmosphere here. You crouched down to see a little medusa. San found you cuter than anyone else here. He loved to see how your smile went wide when a fish came near you. He couldn’t resist but to come next to you. “It’s cute huh?” he smiled, pointing at the medusa. “Yes! She’s flawless and so intimidating at the same time.” “But we all know that she is dangerous!” “You just need to pee on the wound,” you laughed. San cringed at how disgusting it was. “I’m kidding!” you said. He giggled, “I’m San! Nice to meet you!” You bowed politely, “I’m Y/N!” He stayed with you 5 more minutes to talk about the crab hid in the corner, between seashells. But Wooyoung came and interrupted his speech. “San, your mermaid show is starting in 5 minutes.” “Oh! I almost forgot.” Wooyoung stared at you, trying to know if you were a good girl or someone trying to take advantage of his friend’s kindness. “Oh sorry,” he said, feeling the awkwardness. ”Wooyoung here’s Y/N! Y/N here’s my best friend Wooyoung!” The boy nodded while you couldn’t manage to say anything, too intimidated. “Do you want to come with us?” asked San. “Huh… I don’t want to bother-“ “No! It’s going to be funny!” “O-Okay.” “Let’s go!” shouted San. Surprisingly, he grabbed your arm and not Wooyoung’s one. It was unusual. “Wow, he ditched you for a girl…” teased Yeosang. “It’s not a big deal. He will probably come back to Woo soon!” said Mingi. It’s been 2 hours that they were at the aquarium and San hadn’t talked to Wooyoung or any of them. All of his attention was on you. All the members were amazed by how he was clingy with you. That was unexpected. You were sitting at the same table of the group, waiting for your ice cream. San insisted to pay for yours, because he spent a good afternoon with you. He was so nice. “San looks to like you a lot,” said Mingi, smiling next to you. “Oh really?” you blushed, “it’s just because we like aquarium.” “No, he’s not even so clingy with his girlfriend.” Confessed the loudest member. “His girlfriend?” you repeated. Wooyoung gulped, he made a big mistake. “He told me that he was single,” you looked at his friend. San came back at this moment, holding your ice cream with a big smile, “here’s your desert Y/N!” You stood up, “why you told me that you were single? Wooyoung said that you have a girlfriend.” “W-what?” he faced his friend. “I wouldn’t spend the afternoon with you if you’ve told me. I wouldn’t appreciate to see that my boyfriend spent time with another girl.” You said, grabbing your bag. San blocked the way. “We are not even in love. I can’t even considerer her like my girlfriend,” he admitted. “Whatever is your excuse; It was a bad idea to do it.” “Y/N! Does it change something if I tell you that you are actually more important than her?” he asked, shyly. “Not really, you shouldn’t lie about your relationship.” “Maybe that’s too early for that but if I broke up with her maybe we could continue to know each other a bit more?” He hadn’t left your stare. All the boys were “wooing” at the scene in front of them, like little kids. ‘Then maybe… but be sure of that. I don’t want you to regret it 2 days later.” “I’m already sure about it! Sihyeon is more a friend than a girlfriend. Her schedule is full, more than mine and she doesn’t have this craziness… that you have.” He said shyly. You smiled and sat down, hoping that everything would be okay. In front of you, Wooyoung was smiling. Now he was sure that you would treat San well if something happens between his friend and you.

MINGI

Since he was an idol, Mingi was treated well by everyone. Nobody would bully or scold him for a mistake: expected his manager and CEO. But sometime, he missed when people were honest and tell everything they wanted without being scared. Even his own girlfriend was like that. She was always behind him, accepting everything. She hadn’t that strong personality he needed. When the CEO offered them to go in vacations he couldn’t decline. He was the first one ready to leave. “Mingi is usually sleeping till we leave, that’s incredible! Pinch me!” said Seonghwa. “I really need vacations!” he rolled his eyes. “Does Jiyu influenced on your need?” said Yunho. “Kinda,” he replied. “Just broke up with her before it’s too late.” “I did.” They both stared at him. “Wait, when?” “Yesterday.” “What did she say?” Asked Yunho curiously. “I don’t know,” simply replied Mingi. They looked at him weirdly, trying to know a lot more about this story. “I wrote her a letter that I left at her apartment.” A big silence settled in the room. “A letter?” repeated the eldest member. “Yes, a letter. I couldn’t confront her, or she would give me a thousand of excuses. Like what she needs to take care of me or something else…” “She actually cares about you Mingi. You should have told her face to face.” Said Yunho, disappointed by his friend’s behavior. “Okay okay! I will talk to her after our vacations!” “Nice,” said Seonghwa. Mingi growled but immediately thought of his healing time. The next day, they landed in Jeju. The atmosphere was already different of the main city. Mingi couldn’t wait to relax. He was so excited that he accidentally bumped into you. Without looking at you, he apologized like he couldn’t care less. But for you it wasn’t right. So, you just poked his shoulder to let him know of your presence. “Hi?” he said, annoyed. “You could at least apologize properly.” You said, hands on your hips. “He raised a brow,” I apologized.” “You just bowed and ignored me. You could at least ask if I’m okay!” You scoffed. “You look okay.” His behavior was getting on your nerves. “Apologize again and this time look at me.” “Are you crazy?” “Are you a king? Just apologize correctly.” Mingi stared at you curiously. You were the first one confronting him since he debuted. “Do you know who I am?” he asked. “No and I don’t care. Can you apologize so I can go back to my room?” He scoffed, “and if I don’t? you are going to stay here?” “Yes, and you too sweetie,” you sighed. He liked your temper a lot. “Then we are going to stay here!” he said, sitting on the couch behind you. He sent a text at Yunho, saying that he will join them later. “Are you really going to waste your time here?” you asked. “Yes. Why? Are you doubting?” His arrogant personality was pissing you off. “I will stay here then…” you sat next to him. A big silence settled between both of you. “Let’s make this moment a bit more chill. What’s your name?” he asked gently. “It’s ‘Just Apologize so I Can Go Back To My Room’.” “Nice to meet you ‘Just Apologize So I Can Go Back To My Room”’, I’m Mingi.” You puffed, “So, Mingi. What are you waiting to say ‘sorry’? It’s not hard.” He smiled, “to be honest, you are the only person who confronted me since a long time. So, you got all of my attention.” “Are you a prince or something?” you faced him. “No, I’m just an idol and people don’t tell what they think about me.” “Then if it can help you... You are an asshole. You should be nicer and more careful.” You said nicely. “Thank you. It means a lot,” he laughed. “You should ask your girlfriend to be honest with you.” You pointed at his lock screen. “She will be my ex-girlfriend soon, “ he rectified. “Really? Sorry I didn’t mean too-“ you freaked out. “It’s fine, we were not in good terms since a long time.” “Shit happens,” you said, rolling your eyes. “And you?” “I don’t have a boyfriend,” you replied, shyly. “Then maybe I can get your number?” “Wow Mingi, you are not playing anymore,” you laughed, trying to hide your blush; “Usually, I’m pretty shy but I guess that you have this effect on me,” he scratched his head, embarrassed. “Yes, I know… they all said that,” you joked. He scoffed, “Sure. Then can I get your number?” “Sure, but text me when you are single. I don’t want a problem with your crazy ex-girlfriend.” You composed your number in his phone. “Deal,” he smiled. He was about to leave but you grabbed his arm. “Where are you going? You didn’t apologize.” “Are you serious?” he asked. “I’m waiting Mingi.” You glanced at the clock. “Gosh… women are crazy.”

WOOYOUNG

The whole group were enjoying their vacation near the beach. They booked a bungalow; leaving the hotel service this time. Even if they were struggling sometimes, that was probably their best trip. Wooyoung proposed the idea. He knew the members would be down for it or he could force them if they declined. They all got on the beach, today, running everywhere like little kids. Hongjoong and Jongho were setting the parasol and the lounge chair. Seonghwa and Yeosang were buying some snacks and drinks for the day. Yunho and Mingi were already on the water, trying to drown each other. And finally, San and Wooyoung were taking a bunch of selfies for Atinys. “This is one is good!” said San. “You are good, I’m looking like a humpa lumpa.” “That’s how you look every day,” said Yeosang, walking next to his friend. Wooyoung gave him a dead stare, while San was laughing out loud. “I need new friends, “he whispered. They joined their hyungs near the lounge chair. “What about take a group selfie and post it for Atinys?” he offered. “Yes, then call these 2 idiots playing the ‘Little Mermaid’ over there.” Wooyoung called but them they couldn’t hear him, too far. “I will get them.” As he was about to reach Mingi and Yunho, when you called him shyly. “Hi…” you bowed politely. ‘Huh? Hi.” “Me and my friend over there are playing volleyball, but there’s one player missing.” He stared at you, wanting to know what you needed. “Can you play with me?” you asked, embarrassed, not daring to look at him. “Oh.” He wanted to decline but his man side came out, you were stunning, and he doesn’t want to disappoint you. His throat went dry and his hand moist, but he managed to say, “yes” even if his voice cracked. “Really? Thank you!” You pulled him by the hand and joined your friends. “Guys! I found someone to play with!” “Hi. I’m Wooyoung.” He introduced shyly. They all greeted him. “So, you are going to be with me and Jeongin!” You explained. “Okay! Let’s go!” He shouted. You giggled; you liked his energy. The game went well. Everyone was having fun and your team was winning. Sometimes, you bumped at Wooyoung accidentally, he always made sure that you were okay. “Let’s stop guys! I’m tired!” Said Jeongin sitting on the sand, exhausted. “Right, we are playing since a long time, “ you giggled. You turned back to Wooyoung. “Thank you so much,” you smiled. “It’s okay. That was funny.” “Let me buy you a drink to show my gratitude.” You laughed. “A good coke will be appreciated.” He followed you at the vending machine. “Normal? Cherry? Or light?” you asked. “Cherry.” “Wow, this man has taste,” you teased him. You held his drink, making sure it was the good one. “Thank you.” “Do you want to sit here a bit?” you offered. “Sure.” You pulled 2 chairs for each of you. “So… what are you doing in life Wooyoung?” “I’m an idol,” he sipped his drink. “Wow. I’m talking to a super star right now!” you acted like a fangirl. He cringed, “I see the real you.” You laughed, “I’m not this type of girl.” “That’s what they said at first, “he winked. “Gross,” you pinched him. “I know it’s unexpected and that I shouldn’t ask that but… would you go on a date with me?” You were clearly surprised. You were stuttering words that none of you could understand. “Sure,” you finally replied. “Cool! Let me give you my phone number and text me later.” “I’m from old school. I would prefer to send you a letter,” you said shyly. “For real?” he asked, surprised. “Of course not,” you laughed, holding your phone so he could give his number. “Don’t forget to text me okay!” he insisted. You were about to reply but Yeosang came and cut you off, “Woo, your girlfriend is calling you for 20 minutes already. Do something before I broke your phone.” You stared at Wooyoung angrily, feeling betrayed and stupid. “Y/N…” You just stood up and left, disgusted. “Well done Yeosang…” sighed the idol. He tried to find you at the beach, but you were nowhere to be found. So, he just gave up. His vacations hadn’t ended well, he was mad and sad. But when he came back to Seoul, he received a text. [“Hi… it’s Y/N. Sadly I can’t get you out of my mind, so I hope you have a good excuse…”] He smiled and explained you the truth about his girlfriend, Eunha. She is an idol too, but she clearly obsessed by her music and every idol who were increasing into the charts. He fell in her trap because she was nice with him. But she was just manipulating and took advantage of his popularity. [“So… I broke up with her when I came back to Seoul.”] [“Then I guess that we can plan our date?”] you texted. [“Tomorrow? At Incheon cafe? 3pm?”] [“See you there weirdo.”] you replied. He was so happy that he could sing and dance all night long.

JONGHO

ATEEZ members were having fun at their hotel, they stayed at for 1 week. During this short period, they could do whatever they want. Jongho jut followed the group for the activities. Honestly, he couldn’t enjoy his vacation because of his girlfriend Ahin. She was nonstop making him feel like a baby. She was 2 years older than him and it wasn’t a big deal at first because it didn’t change anything on the relationship. But since few months, she was dissing him about his age, and he felt ridiculous to be treated like a baby or a brother. He felt uncomfortable to go out with her. She would pat his back when he would finish his meal, In front of the members or his friends. Being the maknae was already a though thing but Akin’s behavior on him was too much. He felt his phone buzzing on his pocket, probably her. He ignored her call and sighed. Seonghwa smirked, “let me guess…Ahin?” “Yes…” replied the maknae. “She shouldn’t be promoting or practicing?” “Probably, but honestly I don’t care,” said Jongho. “You should break up with her. She treats you, like a baby.” “I know that Hyung…” sighed Jongho. “Anyway, let’s get some fun.” They joined the other members at the casino. They heard Mingi yelling because he won 10 dollars. “This boy will never change,” said Jongho. While they were trying a bunch of games, San and Hongjoong spotted an arm-wrestling contest. “Yo! Jongho! You should try!” said San happily. “Hum… I don’t know, it’s been a while since I participated at this!” he hesitated. “Come on, it’s just for fun,” said Wooyoung, drinking his cocktail. Finally, Jongho lined up behind the guy who were actually winning. 2 minutes later, it was finally his turn. All the boys were cheering him, to boost him. “So young boy, your opponent is going to be…” “Me!” you shouted, your small figure getting out of the crowd. Jongho raised a brow, he never played against a girl. You sat in front of him, removing your ring. “Are you ready lady?” you giggled. He smirked, it’s not because you are a girl that I will be gentler.” “Same for me…” you stuck your tongue out. You wrapped your hand around Jongho’s one. “Okay… 3, 2, 1. Go!” At first, Jongho was shock by your strength, he knows that he would win but it was a good match. He noticed the way you were struggling. He found it cute, the way the little vein in your neck popped up, made you sexier. “Jongho! Just beat her!” Said Yeosang. “You know that you can beat me. So, what are you waiting for?” you asked cockily. “It’s funny to see you struggling.” “Are you a psychopath or something?” you asked. “If I was, I would be in a cave with other people right now.” “Okay that is creepy,” you giggled. Hongjoong coughed next to Jongho, “can you finish this and flirt later?” Both of you smiled. Jongho said, “okay sorry young girl.” He instantly pulled your arm on the table. You massaged your wrist while all his teammates were shouting at him. You stood up, “well done lady.” You were about to leave when Jongho grabbed your arm. “What do you want?” “I’m feeling bad to let you lose like that.” He said. “It’s okay, it’s a game.” “Let me pay you a drink at least.” “You shouldn’t offer me that since you have a girlfriend,” you smirked, crossing your arm in your chest. “H-‘ he began. “How I know? Your name was almost everywhere on the Internet, when you announced your relationship.” “How do you know me?” You scoffed, “you are an idol. I have to admit that you are good looking so it’s easy to remember.” You pointed Yeosang, “plus… your friend called you “Jongho”. “You are smart,” he smiled. “And you are taken.” You replied. “I’m actually trying to break up with my girlfriend, who is nonstop babying me whatever I do.” He explained. You grabbed his hand and took the pen on the counter next to you… “Here’s my number, “you wrote on his hands. “Call me when you are single or that you need an opponent for an arm-wrestling contest,” you winked. You were gone before he could manage to realize what happened. 2 week later, you just when back from work. Just when you sat, your phone rang next to you. [“Yes?”] you said coldly. [“Hi, it’s Jongho.”] You smirked happy to see that he hadn’t forgot you. [“So... are you calling me for the arm-wrestling?”] you asked cockily. [“Yes, I know that you want your revenge, but what about go on a date after?”] You smiled, [“How can I refuse this good proposition?”]

Part 1

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