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toomanybiasesss · 10 months

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𝐔𝐍𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐁𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐒 | enhypen vampire ff | 01 |

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༊*·˚ synopsis. Welcome Students to Lakewood High! Where the most widespread boys happen to be vampires and even werewolves. When a mysterious new student, Choi Y/n, transfers to Lakewood High, the boys find themselves particularly drawn to her. As horrendous incidents begin to piece the academy apart, enemies start to unveil, and mysteries start to confound, it is all up to Choi Y/n to save the fate of all.

༊*·˚ genre. fantasy!

༊*·˚ wc. 2.3k.

༊*·˚ warnings. none!

༊*·˚ a/n note. ahh this is my first post ever! i hope you guys will like it. i went more into detail about this in my trailer video posted on this. feel free to give ideas, suggestions for future posts! this will also be visible on wattpad.

༊*·˚ pairings. enha!femreader.

༊*·˚ playlist link!

CHAPTER 01 ;; _________ ׂׂૢ་༘࿐

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It's just absurd. Don't you think? Changing prosperous academies? It's even more ominous that my parents are sending me away for school. I am not the type to get overly enthusiastic about everything or anything. Sometimes this sounds like an excellent possibility to get away from your family, But I prefer to be; by myself, on my own, in my personal space. I have my secrets. Power? Abilities? Not something you often see, maybe only with the fiction tale. It will be an amusing semester. New possibilities and adventures. Right?

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The car comes to a halt, and I look outside of the academy, Lakewood High. Famous for outstanding achievers, bringing out the richest of families, and its remarkable history. A school; that's full of all sorts of secrets and royalty. That sounds like the deal I like. I watch as students appear to the outside. Their laughter of them echoes through my ears. Some even with smiles. Mhmm? Seem like school is out for the weekend. While in my daydreaming self, a voice makes itself known-

Driver: You are going to love it here, Ms.Y/n.

You were coming back to validity, just responding to the older fellow in front of you with a smile and nod.

Driver: Leave me to get your belongings out for you.

The driver excitedly makes his way out of the car, fast to retrieve your luggage. You take one good look before sighing and finally opening the door to the car. You're immediately met with a fresh breeze and the smell of scentful flowers. You close your eyes and take in the stunning scenery.

You: Isn't it lovely?

Driver: Sure is!

As your eyes, open wide, your baggage is already beside you. You were surprised by the two knocks behind you; on the roof of the car.

Driver: Remember to have lots of fun, okay?

You: I know.

Driver: Your parents are just a phone call away.

You pause for a second before saying-

You: Thank you, Quinn.

Quinn flashes a big smile as he opens the door to the car. The car starts as it soon drives away. You give one last wave. As you now stare at the tremendous academy in front of you. The academy was disturbingly exquisite but still looked aesthetically gladdening from the outside. You give another sigh as you grasp your luggage and make your way to your newly awaited school.

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You enter the school. As you look around, you notice some students engaged in their conversations. The academy starts with an elegant staircase with fabulous chandeliers hanging from above. Your eyes continue to observe the school full of royalty.

???: Ms. Y/n, Welcome to Lakewood High!

A voice catches you by surprise. Must be the principal?

???: I'm principal Mae, but you can refer to me as Mrs. Mae.

The woman walks up to you to greet you with a smile. She is well-presented, well-kept and speaks with her firm British accent. You beam at her while offering a hand, which she shakes in return.

Mrs. Mae: This way, please

You follow her up the stairs while still observing the school itself. You look down only to see that the students have taken notice of your arrival. You notice the whispers and stares from the other learners. All eyes stay on you as you walk up the staircase. The new girl detected reward. I despise it.

You soon make it toward a door with unique designs on it. Mrs. Mae opens the door leading to a spacious lounge. Wow. Neat. You make your way inside while closing the door behind you.

Mrs. Mae: Take a seat, Y/n.

Mrs. Mae makes her way to her desk and takes a seat. You look around the room filled with vivid paintings and various illustrations.

Mrs. Mae: We usually don't accept students during the semesters, but your parents happen to be good friends with me. So, I couldn't say no.

The woman says while you take a seat right in front of her.

Mrs. Mae: Ohh Y/n...

Mrs. Mae takes your hands and holds them in hers.

Mrs. Mae: You look just like your mother.

You smile at the compliment. You've heard it countless times from other people, so it wasn't new to you. You soon retrieve your hands to yourself.

You: May I ask, how'd you become friends with my mother?

Mrs. Mae stares at you with sparkling eyes in admiration before answering-

Mrs. Mae: Well, she was my roommate. And soon after, we became the best of friends.

You: And my dad?

Mrs. Mae: I met him through your mother. Funny guy, I'll tell you.

You laugh in response because it's true. Mrs. Mae soon giggles with you.

Mrs. Mae: I'm glad they sent you here. You're a courageous and powerful girl. It is the ideal school for you, Y/n.

What Mrs. Mae said made you feel a type of way. You instantly felt a warm sensation on your neck.

You couldn't even describe it, but it felt so potent. It struck from all over your body. It caught you off guard, but you just brushed it off as nothing.

Mrs. Mae: Well, don't let me keep you waiting, you most probably want to go get some rest.

You watch as the lady takes out a key from her desk drawer.

Mrs. Mae: Here you go! Your key to your dorm.

Mrs. Mae gives the key in your hands lightly.

Mrs. Mae: I'm looking forward to having you here, Y/n.

You grin at her while standing up and finally making your way out of the comfy lounge.

You shut the door behind you.

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You glance look at the key to your dorm.

You: How cute...

???: What is...?

The sudden voice startles you making you gasp.

You: Who are you?!

A tall figure of a boy stood right next to the corridor. It was too dark to see his face or calculate how he looked. You could see his dark-colored hair; he had the school uniform on with some agitation to it as well. He started to walk closer to you, but his facial features were still clouded from your point of view.

???: You must be Y/n.

You: Does the new girl thing circulate that quickly?!

Your statement made the boy chuckle with a smirk left on his face.

???: Haha, you don't even know... I'm Lee Heeseung. Nice to meet you.

Heeseung gives a hand, which you gladly abide and shake.

You: Well. Nice to meet you Heeseung, I'm-

HS: Y/n. Yes, I know.

You look down in embarrassment, forgetting that he already mentioned your name when you stepped out of the lounge. Your actions made the boy laugh once again. You eventually find the boldness to look up. You are met by his gaze, reflecting off by the sunlight. You could now see his big doe eyes looking right at you. They were bold and beyond charming. He finally broke the silence between you two, which nearly felt like ten whole minutes had passed.

HS: Well, I'll see you around, Y/n.

You: Ye-

The boy leaves before you finished your sentence. He does give one more look at you before vanishing somewhere at the end of the hallway.

You: Great job Y/n! You already got your first awkward encounter.

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You: This must be it!

You make your way to your dorm door. You unlock the door leading to a large room itself. You enter slowly while looking around the room layout.

A balcony joined the room. You could see a corner that had already been decorated and daubed. On the wall, it had certificates. Coding and Hacking certificates? Seem as if my roomie relishes that type of stuff.

You keep walking around, but no one appears to be around. She maybe had gone out?

You soon start to unpack your luggage until-

something falls to the ground grabbing your attention. You bend as you pick up what seems to be. A letter?

You stared at the letter for a few moments before opening the envelope it was in. The envelope was; significantly nicely secured and had an extravagant red stamp. You open the envelope displaying a black card-

''An Invitation To Our Bloody Birthday Party

To: Y/n''

Interest begins to fill your mind. What's even happening? Where'd this even come from? You see another letter sticker out of the black card. You quickly take it out-

''You're invited to our bloody birthday party.

Sometimes, walking down the deadly path

Without fleeing from death itself

Can give rise to the most wonderful creation

We hope you will be able to come.''

A party?! This school is living up to its expectations. You stare at the letter once more before sitting down.

You: Lee Heeseung...

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You: I guess this is it.

You make your way toward the estate. The place was inside the woods, not too far from the academy. It would be more or less than a five-minute walk. It wouldn't even be a hard place to find since the lights from the party can be seen from anyone's dorm room window. You stop in your tracks to take a look at the grand residence.

You watch students coming in and out. Students are still clothed in their school uniforms. They're laughing all over the place while more begin to enter the abode. The house lit up in all sorts of colored lights. Music can be heard, from where you were standing, but still muted by the distance. For it is in the woods, it was a huge estate. Perfect size for almost inviting every student in the academy. Assumably.

As you begin walking even closer, everything comes into view now. Harmony can also be more legible. You walk up the stairs leading to the front door. Wavering, you open it.

Instantly, the sound of music blasts through your ears. Shutting the door, you start moving past all the students. You look at all of them. Groups danced all over the show, groups were involved in conversations, and groups played games or some sort.

You start smiling at yourself, considering you weren't planning on coming. Quinn would've wanted me to go anyway. You walk into a bunch of rooms occupied by other people, but you're going into the kitchen area, which is quiet. You had your back towards the kitchen, double-checking no one came in with you. Since I still very much like my own company after all.

???: Y/N!!!

The sudden voice catches you by surprise. You quickly turn around. A girl? She's a tall, stunning figure, with long brown hair that came close to her waist and an unforgettable gummy smile. The girl came walking towards you, still giving her gummy smile.

WY: Hi, I'm Wonyoung.

Wonyoung quickly brings you into a hug which you gladly accept. Does she know me?

WY: I'm glad you came!

She finally says, freeing you from the tight hug.

WY: I'm sorry I couldn't welcome you this afternoon. I had some extra classes to attend. But I'm more than happy that you're my new roomie!

The girl says excitingly. So, she's my roomie. You give her a smile and a nod.

Wonyoung gives another grin before turning around and retrieving something.

You: What's that?

WY: Fruit punch.

She turns back, handing you a cup of fruit punch, which you curiously take. You take a sip from the cold served beverage. The liquid makes you gasp with shock.

You: Wow.

WY: Pretty good, huh?

You give her a continuous nod while she laughs at your reaction.

WY: My recipe.

She says while taking a sip of her own. She watches how you continue to enjoy your drink. She smirks as she takes your drink out of your hands.

She puts both of your cups on the countertop as she turns to you. Wonyoung takes hold of your hands.

WY: C'mon, you are the guest of honor. Let's go dance!

She pulls you by your hands, dragging you out of the kitchen. Damn, I wanted more fruit punch instead.

Wonyoung keeps dragging you until you both reach a crowd of students dancing. No, not the area filled with everyone dancing! She finally stops and sways both of you while still holding your hands.

WY: Enjoy yourself!!!

She lets go of your hands and starts falling into the rest of the mass. Regretting your life decisions, you have the urge to turn back badly, but eventually, give up trying since it's too packed. You accept defeat.

You gradually start dancing, moving to the sound of the music. You close your eyes, absorbing the music, falling into the sound of it. Damn. Lights striking while still being visible even with closed eyes. This is fun. Not something I'm used to, but it's seriously not bad.

Your fun soon begins to fade away. Your interrupted with a strong gush of dizziness soon takes over you. Spoke too soon.

You open your eyes to find a way out of the; overwhelmingly crammed area. You met the sight of two guys staring at you. Your vision is too blurry to see their faces. They keep gazing until you push through the crowd. Why do I all of a sudden feel sick to the core?

Looking for a more peaceful spot. You persist through the halls, looking for somewhat of an empty room, stopping by a door, that's closed. Please, be empty.

You push through the door revealing a long narrow hallway. No ways.

You're quick to tone down your pace but still roaming slowly with your steps. Feels off. You look around the narrow hallway. It's dimmed and has vintage-looking paintings. The hallway echoed with dark royalty classical music. Intimidating, to say the least. A restricted room...

You make it to the end of the hallway. The music slowly starts diverting into an echo. The tune went off-sync. Your dizziness grows more prominent to the point you have to grab the wall for support. A wave of heat hits you, breaking you into a sweat.

Shutting your eyes, expecting the ripple of queasiness to fade away. The sound of footsteps makes itself known behind you. It's approaching way faster than it should. Turning your head slightly, you see a male figure standing behind you. His hands are in his pockets. Giggling is heard from him. Is he laughing at me?

You finally make a complete turn to see the male himself. Vision yet becoming visible. You start panting.

???: Woah. Calm down. I'm not going to hurt you.

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kpop1sworld · 1 year

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enhypen masterlist

Please lmk per dm or comments if you wanna be added to one or mutiple Stories taglists and also what story/stories:)

1. Heeseung

,,to trap a kiss”

bff!Heeseung trying to steal your first kiss at school prom

,,playground bride”

Childhoodbff!heeseung promising to marry you later when your older

,,clear blue sky”

Summer Picknick with romanticbf!hee

2. Jay

,,how to win a prince”

A new game show were 100 girls have to do different things to win the heart of a mysterious man who later turns out to he prince!jay

,,a year in paris”

Fashionstudend!reader coming back from a year abroad from Paris for a year to learn even more about fashion while bff!jay spended the year realizing his feelings for reader

,,before us”

Where daddy!jay and mommy!readers kids ask them to tell them how their life was before they had had kids as a bedtime story

3. Jake

,,his and her summer”

Reader being a supervisor for a summer camp and meeting summer!romance!jake the super cute supervisor all the girls were talking about

,,to catch a dream”

Engene!reader who wakes up with a hangover from a ,,dream” with bias!jake that kinda felt to real

,,the summer prince“

Nerd!non!socialmedia!having!reader meeting summer!romance!prince!jake and having the time of their lifes snd later finding out he is actually s prince

4. Sunghoon

,,mister nice”

Bf!Sunghoon meeting readers family

,,the accidental princess”

Reader not knowing prince!sunghoon is a prince until they are getting married

,,the grinch who stole the valentines”

Highschool!heartthrob!sunghoon making every girls Valentine hell because he doesn’t wanna be their valentine because he only wanna be nerd!readers valentine

5. Sunoo

,,one kiss less”

100 days until fiance!sunoo and fiance!reader are getting married and they agreed on only kissing once a day when it feels the most special and sunoo taking reader to their special spot to koss reader there

,,to capture a heart”

Shy!sunoo trying to win popular!readers heart

,,extreme makeover”

Bigbrother!sunoo giving littlesibling!reader a makeover because they asked for it

6. Jungwon

,,spare girl”

Reader always being everyones second choice until they meet gentleman!jungwon who is immediately in love with reader and makes them his main priority

,,rules and roses”

f!Reader living in a sector where Females have to keep different rules but no one knows the rules if you do a wrong rule you get kicked into another sector but like a month later so you don’t know what you did wrong. If you did something wrong you eather get kicked into another sector which is worse or one of the important people has to marry you immediately and important!person!jungwon is just waiting for reader to make one of these mistakes

,,the holiday bride”

where idol!jungwon gets into a marriage scandal which is fake and his family is so happy that they finally gonna meet them over the christmas holidays that he doesn’t want to disappoint them and pays reader to pretend to be his fiance over at least the holidays

7. Niki

,,sky full of stars”

Where bf!niki takes reader to his favorite spot late at night to show her the sky full of stars

,,rich and ready”

where idol!niki is obviously rich and reader always getting spoiled and joking about how they were ready all their live to spend all that money

,,war of the rose”

each year the boys at a specific age have to give the girl they wanna spend their life with a rose or something bad is happening to him and many guys trying to give popular!reader a rose and fighting for her but reader just waiting for !secretbf!idol!niki to visit reader in their hometown for new year to give them the rose

Probably gonna do a taglist please ask to be added to that taglist per the question thingy if you think one of these stories sounds interesting^^

#enhypen #enhypenxreader #heeseung #heeseungxreader #jay #jayxreader #jake #jakexreader #sunghoon #sunghoonxreader #sunoo #sunooxreader #jungwon #jungwonxreader #niki #nikixreader #enhypenreaction #enhypenimagine #enhypen imagine

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rinbowaman · 11 months

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S E R I E S M A S T E R L I S T S

ꕥ M Y G I R L F R I E N D S R O O M M A T E M A S T E R L I S T ( M G R )

ꕥ M Y R O O M M A T E S E X M A S T E R L I S T ( M R E )

ꕥ H I S A N D H E R P E R S P E C T I V E S M A S T E R L I S T ( H H P )

ꕥ M E R M A I D S T A L E : T H E D E S C E N D E N T S M A S T E R L I S T (M T )

ꕥ A T A L E O F Y U A N S E R I E S M A S T E R L I S T

ꕥ S E 7 E N M A S T E R L I S T

ꕥ ↀ O U B L E II R O U B L E

ꕥ T H E O T H E R S I D E

ꕥ O N E S H O T S A N D R E Q U E S T S

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arden-au · 2 years

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── ✧ words of affirmation with heeseung

heeseungxreader | 0.78k words | fluff

a/n: you can probably guess which ones are my personal love languages or who my biases are lmao.

read the others here: jungwon | jake

you're ecstatic, the test results were better than you expected. your friend in the class comes up to your seat in the lecture hall, excited to share their results and ask for yours. the bright smile on your features reveal all, never leaving your face as you leave the room with them chatting about the lecture you just finished. you wave to them as you head towards the food hall, ready to take a break before your next class.

you fish for your phone, immediately video calling your boyfriend. your eyes light-up when the call connects, his familiar face on your phone screen.

"hey (y/n), how'd it go?" heeseung asks, though by the look on your face he'd like to assume it went well. you bring the paper into view, the grade visible. "it went well hee! i did better than i thought!" you exclaim, your voice catching the attention of others. you blush and bow apologetically before returning your eyes to heeseung's face, hearing his chuckle making your cheeks burn in embrassment.

"i'm so proud of you (y/n), i knew you could do it. does that mean you're coming over then to celebrate?" he questions with a hopeful smile, fixing his hair briefly in the phone screen briefly. your eyes watch for a moment before snapping out of it, nodding frantically. "i have one more lecture and i'll be on my way" you answer. "great, i'll meet you after then. i'll see you then my love" heeseung waves before ending the call. you put away your phone, dreading the line coming into view for the food you wanted to order.

as your final lectures ends, you're putting away your belongings. your classmates greet you a good weekend before they leave. humming, you don't notice heeseung entering the class and stopping in front of your seat. at least till he reaches for your notebook at the same time as you. you instantly jump, though you sigh in relief when you realize it's just him. he lets out a laugh, messing up the hair on top of your head. "good to see you too (y/n)" he teases, making you roll your eyes. he pulls you close, planting a soft kiss on your forehead before pulling away.

"hi heeseung, ready to go?" you ask, pulling your bag straps on your shoulders. he nods, holding his hand out for yours which you oblige. he steals a glance at your outfit, smiling as he winks at you. "is this new? you look great." you roll your eyes, "i sure hope i do considering you wouldn't stop complimenting me until I bought it" which makes heeseung laugh, "but you do look good in it, well anything you wear looks great" he comments earning a punch to his shoulder playfully. you two walk out of the campus to the subway station, finding seats on the train beside each other.

you lean your head on his shoulder, pulling out your phone to scroll on social media. you poke him from time to time, showing him whatever video popped up on your timeline, giggling and smiling whenever he comments on it.

"you look cute you know?" he starts, eyes gazing down at you. "well I'm mean you're always cute but there's something about you being excited to share the little things like a video you find funny to me is really cute" he grins, your eyes meeting briefly before you hide your sheepish smile in your shirt.

"and I think it's even cuter when you try to hide that adorable smile of yours" he adds, earning a whine from your lips as you hit his thigh. "and I think you like making my cheeks burn red like apples" you huff.

"i just love you" he states blankly, making your eyes widen and meet his. not that heeseung wasn't the type to say these affectionate words, but you could never understand how easy it left his lips with ease.

how his good morning/night messages never failed to make your heart flutter, how he gave you little doodles and sweet notes during first year. how never failed to compliment your new outfits with a smile and a kiss to your flushed cheeks. it just came so easy to him and you may never understand why.

"i love you too heeseung" you reply, not facing him to yourself calm down from his sudden bursts of affection. heeseung smiles to himself, his arm resting on your shoulder as he leaves a kiss on your temple. you silently wished the subway would go faster; maybe you'd be able to get off the train without looking like a tomato because of a certain someone.

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enha-doodles · 2 years

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“ HER STALKER ”

⌦ Pairing : Heeseungxreader!

⌦ Genre : yandere

⌦ Warning : yandere behaviour , toxicity , cursing and stalking

⌦ Disclaimer : I don't support any yandere behaviours . This is all a work of fiction and my imagination . Credits of the GIFs to the owners . None of the members have the same personality or resonate the traits mentioned below .

You were at the police station . No , you didn't commit a crime instead you are the victim . You've been feeling like someone was following you since a month . Sure you could be paranoid because you walk alone but your doubt was proved right when you saw a quick flash outside your room's window . Yep that was definitely a camera and now you were sure you are getting stalked so you wasted no time and went to the police the next day . They asked for proof which you didn't have . No notes , no gifts , no alibi so they told you they'll look into it which offcourse meant that they had no intention of helping you . You argued with them but sadly they couldn't act without atleast 1 proof . It's been a week since the visit to the station and now you're coming across more flashes that leads you to the fact that he might have 100 pictures of you . You were fucking scared because all this was way too creepy and you didn't have anyone to rely on . Your parents live in a different city and your bestfriend has gone to a vacation . She'll be returning soon but what will you do till then ?! You started carrying pepper spray and wore a mask at all times . Maybe then he won't take your pictures . Sitting on your sofa , you were trying so hard to think what proof can you get so that you can finally get rid of this freak who's stalking you that you didn't notice the figure behind you . He was admiring you whole you were in deep thought . To Heeseung you were his world , that he met 2 months ago . You were playing with some kids and he was starstruck when his eyes landed on you . You were pretty , sweet and kind . What else could he need ?! Seeing you with kids made him fantasize about having a family with you . Yeah its definitely not love at first sight . His thoughts were filled with you and after 1 month of stopping himself from doing anything to get to you , to meet you he decided stalking you was the best idea . His bedroom had your pictures all over and although he was happy with stalking you , having you beside him could make him happier . He was amused when you figured out he was staking you and you went to the police . Funny of you to assume they can stop him . He saw how you were starting to be more cautious of your surroundings and he thought that it's time . Time to have you by his side and live with you forever . So he sneaked into your house , something he has done countless times before and came up behind you . He took out his special camera and clicked a pic of you . Hearing the sound and blinded by the flash you turned around horrified coming face to face with him . Your stalker . You backed up and made a run for the door just to find it locked from outside . He was chuckling while nearing you . You started banging on the door hoping your neighbors would hear but he yanked you back to his chest . He grabbed your tear filled face and made you look at him while you were thrashing in his hold . "shhh , don't cry . It's all okay , I'm finally here and we can finally be together . I'll be the best boyfriend and husband so don't you worry sweetheart" with that he knocked you out .

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aeonged · 2 years

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boyfriend – (heeseung, l.) / Chapt. 2

genre ㅡ ⋆ bestfriend’sbrother!Heeseung

cw ㅡ ⋆ sunghoon is a jerk, mild curse words, mention of the word ‘slut’

word count ㅡ ⋆ 6.6k

synopsis ㅡ ⋆ you thought he’s just a blazing hot sizzling guy who just appeared and that’s it. but, what if he turned out to be something more?

⋆ masterlist | request/ talk?

⋆ Chapt 1

Then it goes again.

Heeseung was nowhere to be seen on your continuous visit ever since what happened at the kitchen that night. You didn’t tell Jake nor Jay about this, but to your high school girlfriends; Gowon, Hyeju, Seeun, and Somi. Seeun, being the most experienced on love life aspect, of course had an experience of ‘best friend’s brother’ trope and told you, it was not worth it nor she recommend going through that phase. But of course, not every one of your best friend’s brothers are the type to crush your confidence to the ground and leave you to pieces like that. Seeun’s just unlucky on that.

You were embarrassed, big time, from both the incident of getting caught staring at him and that incident at the kitchen. Despite having embarrassment lingering over you once thinking about Heeseung or both incidents, you kinda hoped to see him around when you’re over at Jake’s place. With Jake or Jay’s presence of course, you can’t take any more humiliating scenarios with him. You didn’t. You didn’t see him around whenever you came to visit Jake, even bravely and stupidly tried forcing yourself to go downstairs and fetch yourself a glass of water and hoped you would at least encounter with him at the kitchen or when you’re heading back upstairs, but no. You also spared some time to glance at his door whenever you can and it was never opened like it was, only once it was slightly opened, with the same blue LED lights spilling out from the tiny gap of the door, but then that’s it.

“Quick question, Jake.” You said, in between your munching of the snack Jake kept on the drawer of his desk. Not turning his attention from his laptop to you, he only sounded a nod.

“I haven’t seen your brother around lately, where has he been?” addressing Heeseung as ‘your brother’ to Jake would be a safe option if you still don’t want to be exposed of already being introduced to him personally, and encountered two awkward interactions. Which of course, you still don’t want him to know.

“He just got a job,” answered Jake, leaning his back to the backrest of the chair with a long sigh, spoiling his muscles with a stretch after hours and hours of writing an essay he claimed he didn’t even understand even a bit, “and he’s kinda busy, I think.”

You then nodded out a response, looking out the window and not give any follow up questions to avoid a suspicion from Jake.

Out of sight, out of mind. You found a way to stop thinking about Heeseung and just go on with your life, thinking it would be such a waste to think and hoped for a guy who’s barely there. After waiting for a bit, going around to parties, and getting more acquaintances, you finally met someone. A tall, quiet guy you met at a party you attended with Jay. Poor Jay finally broke up with Yuna and needed something to ease himself, thus going to a party feels like a solution to him. While he was somewhere at the party, drinking and dancing like crazy, you were sat on the living room couch, with a couple making out wildly next to you. It doesn’t bother you though, as the blaring music and alcohol in your hand is an enjoyment to yourself. Next to the couch was a single sofa sat by a handsome guy who just sat there quietly while his gaze swept here and there across the living room. You weren’t sure what on earth gave you confidence back then (which obviously, alcohol), then you initiated a conversation with him. There you have it, a literature major student who goes to another college; Sunghoon, who became your boyfriend two months later.

It went smooth as a wind on the first few months through the relationship; gentleman Sunghoon, who would open doors for you, pull chairs for you, bring flowers, making poems relating how your beauty is endearing, equivalent to a moon and infinity stars with such sophisticated prose and meanings. He got you swooned. It also moved you how he was so passionate about literature and classical music. You thought beautiful men with beautiful mind like Sunghoon only existed in books, or movies, but here he was, right in front of you. In a blink of an eye, almost instantly, Sunghoon took your heart and spoiled you with such beautiful relationship you haven’t had in eternity. Or that’s what you thought.

It started from Hyeju. Her glare pierced to Sunghoon when you introduced him to your girls. You didn’t really budge as Hyeju hates everything and literally glares at everything. Then you started noticing her and Somi exchanging glances once every few minutes. Then as you expected: neither of them liked Sunghoon, and it’s only their first meeting. Your heart sank to your stomach once Gowon assertively delivered the information to you a few days afterwards. You just wanted your boyfriend and your girls to get along well… and sadly, Hyeju didn’t even think about giving a chance for Sunghoon to win her trust. You were in love, deep and mad, of course you were upset with Hyeju. Purposefully ignoring her texts and calls, and won’t come when the girls are hanging out together. You were blinded, too engrossed with the love and attention Sunghoon’s bombing towards you right now you didn’t even want to listen to those who provided happiness and safe place for you even before Sunghoon came to your life.

“Hyeju? I don’t like her anyways.” Sunghoon snickered lightly, running his attention back towards the TV. You were cuddled up against him, your head securely on his chest as you traced random patterns on his chest, while he does the same to your hips.

“Like I don’t understand… don’t they want me to be happy?” You said weakly, drowning back to the sadness caused by the fact that your best girlfriends weren’t supportive with your relationship. Not a single bit. Sunghoon leaned down to place a kiss on the crown of your head.

“It’s okay, love. What matters now is that we’re in love and we have each other.” You looked up to him, and seeing him also looking back at you. With a small smile on his angelic face, which also brings out a smile to you.

“I love you so much, and I will do anything to keep you safe.” Sunghoon whispered, running his thumb towards your cheek as you melted on his touch. Locking a deep eye contact with him, you just knew you had found love. Moving on to straddle to his lap, you caught his lips with a deep passionate kiss.

You were drowned. Drowned in love, drowned in him, you’d do anything for this man. You know it’s been only a few months with him, but you’ve made up your mind. You want him. You want him for your own. You want him for eternity. As Sunghoon lets out a breathy moan before deepening the kiss and hooked his finger to your waistband, you knew you will never change your mind. But again, or that’s what you thought.

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It all bloomed so beautifully,

yet rots fast tragically.

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Only in a count of months, everything has changed. The gentleman Sunghoon who you trusted with your heart is like a whole new person now. The nights where you would usually go to sleep with a smile and a fluttering heart after reading sweet, good-night texts from Sunghoon turned to tears, you sob yourself to dream land. Preparation of going out for a date or to a party which once filled with excitement now turns to worries as you would stare yourself to the mirror for eternity and think whether Sunghoon would be happy with the outfit you’re wearing, or the makeup you put on.

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“Change it, it disgusts me how revealing it is.”

“I’m unrealistic? Or it’s just you who can’t understand me? Are you even my girlfriend?”

“Don’t make me laugh. All I do is love and protect you and now you’re bitching over some rules that clearly will keep you safe?”

“You don’t know how I’ve been through shits. Fucking shut up and bear with it.”

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It is exhausting; the arguments, the tears, the clenching pain your chest, it’s unbearable. Though by the end of the day, Sunghoon would just make it up with a deep heated kiss, as well as a hug and words of apologies that brushes your pain and thoughts away, you didn’t realize it was temporary. Sunghoon would just be Sunghoon, it would just only be a cycle, but you just knew he was worth another chance every time he tried making it up.

Jake and Jay were obviously the rescuers amidst your tears and pain, since you were still too embarrassed to make a return to your high school girlfriends after distancing away from them (though still sometimes contacting Seeun). Both Jake and Jay weren’t familiar with Sunghoon, nor did they ever had the chance to meet him so far, but their reactions would probably be how your high school girlfriends would react. Multiple times did they tell you to just break up with him, and you only told them you’d consider this, which you never did. Still with the idea that Sunghoon would change, and he will always be worth of more and more chances.

If you were given the chance to describe your relationship with Sunghoon under five words, you would say: mood swing. Some days it was joyous, full of giggles and warmth, strolling down the streets hand in hand, sharing ice cream, cuddling on the couch, like new couples drunk in love. Then as you can guess, the others are full of yelling, arguments, tears, and any other things you can name that described relationship full of thorns. Given an example, you went out with Sunghoon to a carnival one night, and it ended with a kiss on top of the ferris wheel while fireworks blasted here and there. Then on the next night, Sunghoon made an awful comment on your outfit and called you hurtful names upon seeing you talking with another guy, who happened to just be Jungwoo, a friend of Jaehyun’s on a party you attended with Sunghoon.

You were practically bawling your eyes out, hugging yourself as you walked to the streets of midnight. His hurtful words commenting your outfit and the way you talked to Jungwoo resonates in your mind without an end. Walking away with tears would actually be a reaction brave enough to you, as you would usually just stand there, holding your tears and bear with Sunghoon every time he’s being unrealistic, now you just had the courage to walk away and leave the party early without him noticing. Your house is quite far away from where the party was, you could’ve just gone home but you needed a place. A place safe enough to shed tears and pour out worries, a place where you could recharge your energy, or just a place where you could stay for the night.

You pressed on the doorbell, feeling as numb as ever. The crying had stopped, but not for the aching pain on your chest that started feel numb as well, and the puffiness you could feel on certain areas of your face. Without looking at the mirror, you just knew you’re an absolute mess, but as if you’d care at this point. No point on still trying to make yourself look presentable when your night itself had been completely ruined thanks to Sunghoon being such a dick about things. Footsteps were heard approaching the door, then the door opened momentarily.

“Hey…” Heeseung whispered, upon seeing your post-crying state, “Are you okay?”

Out of all places, you decided to crash at Jake’s. It’s close to where the party is, you trusted Jake, and he’d be a shoulder to lean on. And upon seeing Heeseung opening the door, your heart is supposed to run seven laps, but not this time, it’s too numb to even help you feel anything but pain. You shook your head answering his question, keeping a straight expression, too tired to even pull out a smile.

“Come in.” Heeseung softly spoke, opening the door wider to give you access to step inside. You muttered out a thanks, coming inside as Heeseung shuts the door behind you. Leading you to the living room, you then sat down on the couch.

At least you’re on a place where you’re safe now, you swept away all worries left on you and just let the numbness engulfing you right now. Blankly staring at the wall, you let out a very slow and deep sigh. Heeseung, on the other hand, is still present on the living room. He then slowly bent down beside you, respectfully putting his hand on your arm. Should be something that made your heart feel like roller coaster, but not now, again.

“Can I get you something to drink?” gently Heeseung offered. You finally swept your gaze towards Heeseung, meeting his eyes. Another slow sigh you heaved, shaking your head, declining his offer.

“Can you fetch me Jake… please?” you slowly said, feeling your energy had depleted almost fully after having it all drained from crying while walking from the party. Heeseung then gave out a small smile, which you had never seen before.

Despite being tired, and not having your heart do somersaults knowing how close the gap between you and Heeseung is right now, your heart did move a little bit seeing his smile for the very first time, though a small one. Heeseung gave your arm a light tap, before standing up, and made his way upstairs.

“Hey, what’s wrong?” a familiar voice called not long. Turning around, you see Jake with a worried expression, joining you to sit on the couch. You don’t know why, but seeing your best friend or someone you just trusted while crying will only made you cry even worse. It is for you, as tired as you are for the cry and the walk, you burst out in tears once more in Jake’s arm for the night.

As expected, you started the morning with reading apology texts from Sunghoon, and noticing around thirty missed calls. He was sorry. He regrets it. He was ashamed of his own actions last night. That’s what he said.

“It’s just…” Sunghoon paused mid-sentence, “I’m afraid that other guys would lay a finger on you, knowing how revealing your outfit was last night.”

Your heart would soften if this happened a few fights ago. You believed Sunghoon. You believed that other guys would jump out of their respectful state and roam their hands on your body with that outfit. Then you remembered, having a small talk with Yuta, Jaehyun’s friend who you respect the most, not long ago about how he beat the shit out of someone who laid a finger on his girlfriend. Now that’s how you believe how Sunghoon should’ve handled the situation.

“Yeah…” You managed to answer with a raspy voice, the result of pulling an all-nighter… on crying. Lying to yourself should be an option now, saying you forgave Sunghoon and just let this all happen like it used to, while in secret you should have a talk to yourself about whether this would be a right thing to just stay with Sunghoon.

It’s actually a battle for yourself. You love Sunghoon, you really do. If this doesn’t sound weird, you even imagined moving in with Sunghoon once you’ve graduated from college and once you’ve found a job. Even imagining a life with Sunghoon, a life as a married couple, or even a life where Sunghoon and you worked together on raising kids together – starting a family. So letting him go would be the last choice you wanted to think about, but it hurts. Holding on to Sunghoon is like tightening a grip to a thorny rose, the harder you hold on to, the more damaged it gets. The more you think, the more it suffocates you, you even found yourself crying yourself to sleep every single night, which wasn’t an everyday routine for you even when Sunghoon had unveiled his toxic side. You found yourself hard to concentrate during classes, your individual projects don’t really have a great outcome like it used to. The thoughts do mess up your life.

“Hey.” The fine gentlemen greet upon your arrival to your usual hangout spot. You flashed out a small smile, “How are you, Heeseung?”

“Yeah, great…” Heeseung said, still leaning by the door frame. His eyes locked to yours, though you sensed it’s nothing like it used to when you locked an eye contact with him. His eyes usually radiate sharpness, an icy cold aura, which you wanted to get drowned in sometimes. Though you can’t help but notice his gaze slightly softened upon seeing your puffy eyes. Yeah, another night of crying, about the thoughts and consideration of leaving Sunghoon.

“Is Jake home yet?” you broke the silence as Heeseung snapped out of his thought, clearing his throat out of awkwardness.

“Uh, no… but he did tell me you’re coming over.” Opening the door wider, he then stepped aside to give you access of coming inside. Muttering a thanks, you then walked inside and headed straight to the stairs.

“Been crying again?” Heeseung’s voice stopped you mid-way. You took some time of silence, before finally deciding to turn around to see Heeseung, who already stood by the end of the stairs. It was silent, as you didn’t sound out an immediate response. Heeseung had his chin rested on his hand by the end of the railing, looking at you attentively.

It was embarrassing, how even your best friend’s brother knows about the shit you’re currently going through. Indeed it wasn’t the first time Heeseung saw you crying. He did a few times before; you coming over at midnight from the party and a few other times you came over and your eyes were puffy. Jake probably told him about this. Not that it’s a big deal, but you still find it kind of embarrassing.

“Ah… sorry if that makes you uncomfortable.” Heeseung added, judging how silent you were. It’s not. In fact, you appreciated that he’s concerned enough to ask you about it.

“Thanks for asking, I’m doing better now.” You flashed out a smile, then for the second time since you’ve known him, Heeseung softly smiled at you.

Jake and Jay the rescuers; you knew you needed someone to lean on during situations like this and they’re always there when you needed them. Helping you with good laughter, provided you great companies, and even yummy snacks while they’re at it. You’re enough turns to Come on, you deserve more than an ugly donkey, let him go! If Jake and Jay said that on your drunk-in-love state, you’d seriously go nuts. Now it’s good for the laughs, actually. You’ve now got a hold of yourself and started to get a taste of reality. It’s bitter, but that’s what it is.

You started distancing yourself from Sunghoon, though not obvious enough for him to notice. Saying you’re busy with projects whenever he wanted to meet up, not replying to his text as soon as possible like you used to, and stopped thinking about his positive sides that holds you back from breaking up with him. Sunghoon, on the other hand was also busy for a theater play project he’s starring in, so you do think he doesn’t really notice how you slowly distanced yourself away from him.

What do you know? It actually felt pretty good detaching yourself off him.

You started reconnecting with your girlfriends, even Hyeju cried when you finally came back. Hyeju doesn’t cry about things so you know it was something serious for her when you distanced yourself from them. You’ve never felt this good in months, finally having your eyes opened after a reality check. Sunghoon is bad. Sunghoon is toxic. Sunghoon is not good for your health. You should let him go. Immediately.

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ. . .

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“I think we should break up.” You stated, finally able to meet up with Sunghoon amidst his busy schedules. Thinking it would be a casual coffee date, Sunghoon surely didn’t see this coming. At first he looked stunned, then as you guessed; he didn’t take this well.

Sunghoon snickered in disbelief hearing the words he thought he’d never hear coming out from your mouth. His gaze sharpened; he doesn’t seem really happy about it.

“All of sudden? When I’m in the middle of a huge project? When I’m in need of fucking support?” Sunghoon said through his gritted teeth. Yup, he’s mad, and using his anger to intimidate you. That doesn’t work this time like it used to. Thankfully distancing and listening to your friends shitting on him from a few weeks prior, you should be able to handle this situation perfectly.

“I’m tired of the fights and stuffs...” You replied out. Another sarcastic snicker from Sunghoon, “By never communicating that you’re tired of the ‘fights and stuffs’?”

You stayed silent; your mouth was shut, result from being the back down on arguments whenever Sunghoon started raising his voice. You have to resist this time, or else you won’t be able to free yourself from him, and letting him claim another win like he always did.

“Sunghoon.” You sighed, straightening your sitting position. Gathering all the courage you had to look at Sunghoon on the eyes, he still had a glare on his face. Though you can’t help but feel your heart beating fast in nervousness and fear – this gaze of Sunghoon scares you the most.

“I’ve communicated things to you, every single time,” you managed to say without making your shaky breath sound audible, “but you always turned everything around. It’s always my fault, you’re mad because you wanted to protect me. No, you just love being in control for anything, even for my life.”

“Controlling you? When did—”

“Almost every single time.” You sternly said, not even giving him space to manipulate the fact that he didn’t do that. He did, almost fully throughout the relationship, you’re so done with it.

“When I talked to Jungwoo and you called me a slut. That’s the cherry on top, Sunghoon.” It’s truly a hurtful memory to you, moreover, not expecting such word would come out from someone you truly loved, but it should be disclosed. Sunghoon heaved out a sigh in defeat, throwing his gaze elsewhere.

“After everything we’ve done? After everything we’ve been through?” Sunghoon said once he threw his gaze back to you. Pain and betrayal filled his eyes. If you aren’t aware of him trying to manipulate you right now, you might have fall for this.

“I know everything about you, (Name).”

“I know what you like.” His hand reach to yours from across the table, his thumb brushing on your hand warm and soft, just how you like it.

“I know what you hate.” Sunghoon’s voice soothed more and more, you always loved his voice.

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“And foremost important…” a kiss on your hand Sunghoon placed, while his eyes shine misery and desperation.

“I know how to make you feel good.”

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You let your eyes shut, as your lips quivered with a shaky sigh. For a moment Sunghoon thought you had it, and he had won yet another fight. He thought so.

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You pulled your hand away from Sunghoon, while the sudden response did leave Sunghoon look shocked. A moment of silence then wrapped. Neither of you nor Sunghoon tried breaking it, as you don’t have anything else to say. Looking at him, his now empty sorrowful gaze was on you, you also could notice tears started forming on his eyes. You don’t want to make this hard for you, and think it’s just him that should deal with himself from now on. Standing up, without saying a word you then started walking away. Not so fast though.

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“Please,” Sunghoon held you by your wrist.

“One more chance… That’s all I ask.”

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Turning around, you see tears escaping his eyes, running down his cheeks. On god this would be the first time of the relationship that you’ve seen Sunghoon cry. It should hurt you, if you still love him, you tried not to though. Sunghoon started sobbing softly, and you almost got drowned back to him, you resisted.

Pulling your wrist away from him, you gave out once last forced out bitter smile, “I can’t.”

Walking away from him, you just hoped Sunghoon doesn’t turn into a psycho and chased you over. It most likely shouldn’t happen when you broke up with him in the middle of a public place where people are walking here and there, he shouldn’t act up. Plus someone’s on the watch, making sure you are safe and sound from the distance. You reached out to the familiar car that parked on one of the parking spots as you went in the back seat.

“All done?” Jay said once you closed the door. You heaved out a sigh, as well as a smile, “Yeah… I feel good now.”

A victory cheer did Jake and Jay made, you can’t help but smile at their acts of celebration once you stated that you’re finally free from the chain and toxicity that bounds you in for the past few months. Jake had been watching too many true crime videos lately, and thought he and Jay, or at least someone SHOULD be on the watch when he heard that you’re breaking up with Sunghoon for good. Though at first you thought that would be bullshit and overreacting, you shouldn’t take any chance. You felt so good right now, you can’t wait to tell your girlfriends.

“Now there’s only one thing left to do.” Jake said, looking over his shoulder to look at you, Jay too. You raised an eyebrow in confusion. You do believe you didn’t plan for anything else today with them though. Jake signaled for you to look at something under the seat. A red bag was there, but you have no clue what it is. Reaching your arm to open the bag, you can’t help but to hear clinking sounds of bottles once you made even the slightest move on the bag. Looking back at Jake, he had the most mischievous smile he had on his face.

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“Someone deserves a celebration, don’t they?”

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ. . .

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You believed you were the person who should be celebrating after freeing yourself from a suffocating relationship, yet Jay and Jake were the ones heavily wasted at Jake’s bedroom now. Parents are out of town, and that’s why Jake think it’s a good idea to drink his soul out for alcohols and enjoy all the time while he can. You’re honestly not in the mood for drinking and get yourself fly up to the clouds, but of course still appreciating Jake and Jay for throwing out a mini celebration by just drinking a couple of glasses while Jake and Jay almost finished a whole bottle themselves.

“Let me tell youuuuuuuuuu.” Jay slurred, after taking another sip of the night, pointing his finger at Jake, losing his sense of control as his finger swayed here and there.

“Date someoneeeeeeeee who—” Jay hiccupped mid-sentence, fishing out a laugh from you, “Whooo is notttt demandinggg and insecure… Right, (Name)?” Jay said clumsily throws an arm around your shoulder.

“Right where you are!” You replied gleefully, pointing your finger at Jake, knowing Jay had just given a piece of advice towards Jake. Jake, threw his middle finger to the air, “Fuckkkkk thatttttt.”

A couple of sips more you chugged on, before deciding to call the drinking a day, wouldn’t want to trip over to danger on a drunken state whilst returning back home alone at night. Jake on the other hand had a little bit too much on the drink, hence had to be escorted to the bathroom and throw up. Lucky you’re sober enough to help him, though stumbling once and twice thanks to not being fully sober and had to help Jake on your own while Jay had already fallen asleep leaning to Jake’s bedroom wall after having a massive breakdown remembering his first love Lily. Currently floating on the bad side, you pity Jay’s love life so much for now. Breaking up with Yuna; he then discovered Lily is now in a relationship with someone new. Well, nothing lasts forever, including heartbreak, enjoy it while he can maybe.

“You’re sooooooooooo kind.” Jake sniffed as you escorted him back to his room. You chuckled, as Jake tucked himself in his blanket.

“You deserve…” Jake said weakly, sighing after finding a perfect position for him under the blanket, “So many good things in life…”

Your heart warmed upon hearing such assuring words coming out of your best friend’s mouth. It’s actually a common thing for Jake to give out affirmation words, even when he’s sober. You were touched to know even he can still be this sweet when he’s drunk. So glad you initiated a conversation with him back then on the drug seminar and kept trying to make him open up to you as a friend. Probably wouldn’t find a friend like Jake in another 1000 year if you stayed silent during the seminar back then.

“I think…” Jake closed his eyes, his voice growing weaker and weaker, probably due to the dizziness engulfing his head right now, “I’m going to sleep…”

You gave Jake’s head a few pats, before then realizing he had fallen asleep quickly and totally. Looking over your shoulder, you saw Jay still leaning by the wall too, asleep. Well, it was always a good time with them, you should get going as you noticed it’s getting closer to your curfew. Jake and Jay would probably still be asleep even if a firework burst in the room, but you tiptoed your way out; minimizing as little sound as possible.

As usual, silence greets you whenever you walked out of Jake’s room. Out of town parents, one kid’s studying abroad, one more’s heavily drunk out in his room with his friend, the house was empty and dead silent, so silent you wouldn’t be surprised if the bogeyman suddenly came out of nowhere to scare you. You walked towards the stairs, stopping for a moment to look at Heeseung’s bedroom door. Closed, and dark. You can’t even see a glimpse of the blue LED light that shines from his room as usual. He’s probably out, or busy with work as Jake said. Well, you’re single now, but maybe no point on putting hopes to Heeseung too. Heaving out a sigh, you turned back to the stairs and almost had a heart attack upon seeing something. Thinking the house was empty, you weren’t aware of the figure that stands down the stairs; Heeseung with his eyes closed, leaning against the wall, he placed his left foot on the first step, but didn’t budge to climb the stairs and just stood there, with his eyes closed and body leaning against the wall.

“Heeseung?” You bent down, as Heeseung’s eyes shot open upon hearing your voice. His eyes lidded half, lightly smirking towards you before leaning back to the wall and closes his eyes once more, “’Sup.”

Like older brother, like younger brother. You can guess Heeseung’s drunk right now, judging how staggered he looks and acts. He’s usually cold, or kind of caring, so him pulling out such smug expression seems not-to-Heeseung at all, he must be out of his mind. You skipped down the stairs to his side, checking to see if he’s okay. He did reek the smell of alcohol and cigarette, and by this state you’re witnessing right now, there’s no way he’s sober.

“Are you drunk?” carefully you asked, placing a hand gently on his shoulder. Heeseung only nodded, not opening his eyes nor detaching himself from leaning against the wall.

“You need some help?” You asked, considering how it could be dangerous for a drunk person to climb the stairs on their own, Heeseung could stumble, or even fall backwards. He chuckled lightly, swatting his hands to the air gently.

“Nonsense…” Heeseung muttered out, “I’m fine on my own.”

Heeseung then stood up straight, before slowly taking some steps forward climbing the stairs. You feel like you should be on the watch, as it kinda scares you of how Heeseung’s body slightly swayed under the influence of alcohol. Heeseung cursed under his breath after stumbling on a step, falling forward in one knee. In reflex, you then walked up the stairs to Heeseung’s aid. His breath was ragged, followed by a string of his light chuckles. To be honest, you do find his laugh cute, and him in general, but best for you to help him first instead of adoring him.

“You okay there?” You asked, bending down to drape his left arm around your shoulder. Heeseung whines slightly, not even giving you a proper response or even answering your question. Doesn’t matter though, gotta help him to his room.

He’s heavy, you got to admit. Jake’s more tolerable earlier as he still contributed energy on holding his own steps while you only helped him for his balance. It seems like Heeseung doesn’t even try fully and just rely on you on climbing the stairs. Falling down your knees on exhaustion, you sat on one of the steps, Heeseung too. You should be aware that you aren’t even fully sober yourself and you shouldn’t question yourself why you can’t help Heeseung walk up the stairs. While catching your breath, you turned to look at Heeseung who was sitting next to you. Heart almost jumped out of your chest in surprise, Heesung’s face was close to yours, dangerously close. Your shoulders sticking against each other’s, face inches apart, you can practically feel his breath on you. Damn, he looks even better up close. As it was on your encounter with him at the kitchen that night, everything felt so hot of all sudden. The temperature on your body rising, your cheeks heated up, the tension was thick, Heeseung is hot. God knows what might happen next?

“You’re so pretty…” Heeseung confessed with a whisper. Your heart’s been running seven laps ever since you turned to look at him and see he’s basically inches away from your face. Now all you could do is blink your eyes and contain yourself from showing any form of excitement – is this even real?

Heeseung inches his face towards yours, the gap getting closer and closer. The last things you could notice were how you’re gripping on your sweater sleeve and Heeseung’s hot breath closer to your face before he sealed your lips with a kiss. Excitement and shock reached your head, you can’t think straight. Your best friend’s brother, who you found blazing hot since you first met is now kissing you on the staircase of his house. A thing you never knew would actually come true, let alone thinking about it. Heeseung moved his lips passionately against yours, as your brain had started moving once more after being halted by the shock dominating your system. Moving your lips too against his, you can also taste alcohol and a hint of sweetness from him.

“Oh shit,” Heeseung pulled away, still with a whisper. You looked at him, quite disappointed on the sudden stop of the kiss, and how he pulled away. Heeseung ruffled his hair before heaving out a sigh, burying his face to his palms. Oh no… what went wrong?

“You have a boyfriend,” said Heeseung. Looking at you, still with a half-lidded eyes yet a somehow disappointed and guilty face. Pressing his hands on his knees, he prepared on standing up, “I’m sorry…” little did he know.

Not giving him a chance to stand up, you pulled him by his denim jacket collar, inching his face closer to his as it was a few moments ago. Heeseung’s eyes widened in surprise. The completely sober you tomorrow would most likely be shocked too upon remembering you doing this to Heeseung. Thank god you had some drinks earlier, or else you won’t be intoxicated and have this kind of courage to do this to Heeseung. THE fine gentleman who can’t leave your mind.

“I’ve broken up.” You confessed. Heeseung’s shocked face melted down, as a smirk you saw moments ago made its return. Wasting no time, Heeseung planted his lips back to yours. Praying Jake nor Jay woke up from their slumber and stumbled onto a drunk kissing people by the stairs. You should be enjoying the moment right now.

“Fucking finally.” Heeseung whispered in the middle of the kiss. His thumb stroked your cheek softly. Despite the sudden courage that moved you to do that, you were still quite stunned; playing as the passive kisser, moving your lips only once in a while and let Heeseung do most of the work.

“I…” Heeseung parted the kiss, catching his breath, so do you. His hands cupped your cheek as he rested his forehead to yours.

“I swear… I can be a better boyfriend than him.” He said amidst his strings of panting. His voice sounds out somehow desperation, yet somehow he sounds so sure about it too.

“I’m going to treat you like a queen you are.” Heeseung whispered, his thumb brushed back to your cheek.

“I’m going to respect you.” You got a hold of his wrist, as he proceeded with the things he wanted to confess, probably going all out while he’s all under the influence of alcohol.

ㅤ

“And most importantly,”

“I’ll make sure neither of us get hurt.”

ㅤ

Heeseung’s head fell to your shoulder. He’ll surely fall asleep on you by the stairs if you don’t push him to proceed on the stairs now.

“C’mon, time for you to go to bed.” You said, patting on his head and helped him stand up. He’s way more cooperative this time, only relying on you for balance. Not too long for you to finally reach his room and bring him to his bed. Falling on the bed sideways, Heeseung immediately shuts his eyes. The last thing you could do know is help him out of his shoes. While untying his sneakers off his feet, you could hear Heeseung mumbling inaudible words, before finally understanding actual words he’s confessing afterwards;

“I’m… repeating myself…” Heeseung breathed, as you looked up to see him, his eye still closed, his hand flew to his head, probably having a massive headache too like Jake. He then proceeds on his words, “I can be… a better boyfriend than him.”

You smiled hearing his words, tidying his sneakers under his bed before lifting his legs up to the bed. Covering his body with a blanket, you knew he probably means that, but the answer shall wait. Aside of needing some time alone after a breakup, you do believe this is a topic that should be discussed when both parties are fully sober.

“We’ll have this conversation when you’re sober, Heeseung.” You gave his head some gentle pats. Heeseung didn’t heave out any response, probably already asleep once finding comfort when his body hits the bed. Another smile curved on your lips before turning around to make an exit out of his room.

ㅤ

“I know I’m drunk… but I’m dead serious.”

ㅤ

You turned around to look at him by the doorframe, still smiling of the situation. How cute he looks right now, the fact that he basically devoured your lips by the stairs, and how all this happened so dynamic yet progressively long.

“I’ll come back for you tomorrow, Heeseung.” was the last thing you said before gently closing his bedroom door and made your way downstairs and outside the house.

ㅤ

You do have some things to do tomorrow,

but you’re definitely coming back for Heeseung.

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nikkixpenguin · 2 years

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Genre: fluff

Pairing: Heeseungxreader

Warnings: none. Sfw content.

a/n: Uhm hello readers. This is my first work on here so it might not be that great but thanks for any support and for reading! 🤍🤍 also thanks to @heenuna for letting me use her set-up😘 and also @stonekailyn27 for being my personal critique mwah mwah

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It's 3:42 A.M. when you wake once again. Looking down you see an arm around you, following it up to see your boyfriend Heeseung sleeping soundly. You admire the way his figure looks so calm and peaceful and after staring for a good half hour, accept that you won't be getting back to sleep anytime soon.

Carefully getting up, so you don't wake your precious baby, you decide to go downstairs to get a small snack and some water. While making your snack you feel arms wrap around your waist making you jump.

"I'm sorry, princess. Did I scare you?", Hee says in his slightly husky tired voice. You immediately smile. "You did. What are you doing awake, my love?", you softly ask him.

Heeseung smiles and kisses your cheek hugging you a bit tighter. "You know that I can't sleep if you leave me. "

"My bad. I just couldn't sleep". After you finish making your self some ramyeon you turn in his arms and look into his beautiful brown sparkly eyes. "Would you like some?", you gesture to your freshly made noodles.

Instead of answering he just smiles and takes a generous bite of your snack. "Hey!". He laughs at your small pout before giving you a soft kiss. "I'm sorry, beautiful but if it makes you feel better they are very delicious". "That does not make me feel better actually", you pout before quickly finishing the rest of your food so he doesn't steal it.

Heeseung just happily watches you eat before suddenly picking you up bridal style. "What are you doing?!", you whisper shout in surprise. "I'm taking you back upstairs to get some more rest. You need way more sleep than you've been getting and I want more cuddles."

You giggle at him and let him carry you back to bed. "Okay fine. Only because I can't say no to you". Heeseung just chuckles before finally getting to your room, pulling you against his chest while he is leaning against the headboard.

Heeseung moves some of your hair off your neck leaving a few soft pecks there. "Hee". Heeseung hums in response. "Could you sing for me please?", you quietly ask him. He smiles and pulls you closer to him starting to softly sing to you.

You close your eyes basking in the moment. With Heeseung holding you securely to his warm chest and his angelic voice singing quietly to you, you slowly drift to sleep.

It takes Heeseung a few minutes to notice how your breathing evened out and you fully relaxed against him. When he realized you were sleeping he readjusted to lay with you, your head resting on his chest held securely to him.

"Goodnight, darling", he whispers lightly kissing your head.

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meavita-en · 2 years

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01 THE BET.

“Love Surfers”

ꕤ PAIR: heeseung x femreader

ꕤ GENRE: non-idol, university au, strangers to friends to lovers, light humour, quadrilateral love, fluff.

ꕤ SYNOPSIS: a bet naturally ends up with someone loosing and heeseung's circle went extra stupid for the punishment. him and his friends will later find themselves entangled with eugene and her friends, resulting to a childish war on twitter.

ꕤ P.S: profiles and headers used aren't mine, the cover of this does tho. this smau is light hearted and doesn't have warnings, or so I believe.

«the icon from the bottom left tells who's pov it is»

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toomanybiasesss · 10 months

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𝐔𝐍𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐁𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐒 | enhypen vampire ff | 02 |

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༊*·˚ genre. fantasy!

༊*·˚ wc. 1.9k.

༊*·˚ warnings. none!

༊*·˚ pairings. enha!femreader.

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CHAPTER 02 ;; _________ ׂׂૢ་༘࿐

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???: Woah. Calm down. I'm not going to hurt you.

Your breathing starts increasing more and more. The tall figure smirks at you while striding closer and closer till you hit the wall behind you.

The boy giggles at the fear in your eyes. Your vision is now in full view. The boy had dark hair and all-rounded dark eyes. You turn your head to look in another direction to avoid eye contact. Closing your eyes. Someone, please. Help me.

???: Stay away from her, Soobin.

Your dread goes away altogether at once. That voice. I know that voice. Hesitating, you open your eyes to turn back to the boy now covering you. Heeseung? Heeseung stares down at the other boy in front of him. Soobin?

SB: Stay out of this, Heeseung.

HS: Can you not see?! You're scaring her. Back off.

Heeseung gives Soobin an arm push of anger, giving the boy a death glare too. You are lost in words, not interrupting the conflict itself.

You still protect yourself behind Heeseungs back, gently holding it for balance, still breathing laboriously.

Heeseung put his arm behind him, reassuring you that you were safe as long as he was there. You watch as the seriousness in his eyes look terrifying. He doesn't seem to be fond of Soobin.

SB: Hah. Typical.

Soobin laughs and moves back a little. He gives you one last striking glare, locking eye contact with you. His glare gave goosebumps all over your body. Both of you keeping eyes locked; the warm sensation on your neck started again. Why do I keep feeling this? Your head starts aching. But this time, it feels worse than when you came into this room

Holding your head, you whine at the pounding of it. You hear footsteps walk further away in the distance before the door aggressively shut. You move your head down in hopes of the pain stopping.

HS: Hey, are you okay?

Heeseung, now facing you, puts an arm on your shoulder. He made sure you were okay and not phased by the incident which had occurred.

His voice sounded like an echo ringing through your ears, dubbed by the sound; of ringing shifting from one side to another of your head. You still groan at the pain.

HS: Y/n! Are you okay?

You eventually gain the strength to look up at Heeseung. You squint your eyes, seeing Heeseung starts looking distorted to you.

You: I'm okay...

You still grunt at the sharp pain in your head, wavering as you try to look for consonance.

HS: You don't look okay, Y/n.

Heeseung holds you by the arms hoping you don't injure yourself by falling. You can hear Heeseungs voice repeatedly asking questions.

Your whole body was still in a dazed. The music in the room from when you entered now cuts off. As your entire mind now goes-

Blank.

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???: Is she awake?

The sound of whispers makes its way to your ear. Flickering your eyes to open, you flutter at the bright chandelier on top of you. Moving your hand in front of your eyes, blocking the lights, you slowly start waking up. Where am I?

???: Guys, she's awake!

Voices are now clear, and your head feels slightly better. You rise a bit from your sitting position. Adjusting yourself, you look around the room you were in, only to see six boys staring right at you. Jumping a bit-

You: Woah! Who are all of you?

It goes silent for a few seconds-

???: She's cute.

The comment made the other boys laugh. Don't smile. Don't smile Y/n. You smiled at the comment yourself but eventually stopped, knowing you'd never seen any of these boys before.

HS: Give her some space. She doesn't even know some of you guys yet.

Heeseung. I swear he appears everywhere I am. Everyone in the room turns to the voice of the older boy. He had a glass of water in his hand, walking to where you're sitting, surrounded by the six others. He smiles at you before sitting down next to you.

HS: Well...

He says, to the other boys, making them spin around to find other seats in the room. The sudden action makes you giggle. Heeseung notices you laughing, smiling to himself; he offers the glass of water.

HS: Here, have some. You might be thirsty.

You smile, accepting it. As you take a sip, the feeling of endless stares makes you pause. Glancing up to the other boys, only to see them all staring at you.

HS: Guys.

The boys quickly stopped staring and continued doing what they were busy with. Is there something on my face? Why do they keep staring? You take one last sip before handing it to Heeseung as he places it on the counter next to him. You take one more look around the room again. It's pleasingly darkened. It had two floors. The top had bookshelves. Same for the bottom one, but it held tons of sitting areas. Mhm. A library.

HS: Feeling any sounder?

You turn your gaze to Heeseung, slowly nodding with a smile. He returns a smile to you.

You: Thank you.

Heeseung beams at you and gets up from the divan you both were seated on. You stay sat as you watch every action taken.

HS: I suppose you already met the boys. They've been waiting to meet you.

Waiting? To meet me?

You look to the boys on the other side of the room. They have shifted all their engagement to you. Heeseung calls out to them to come to sit closer. They all take sits near you and opposite you. You are all in one big circle at this point. What family reunion is this?

HS: I'll introduce you to them.

Heeseung soon begins introducing you to the boys one by one. Each one of them tells stories about themselves and each other. Some of them even try flirtatious motions on you. You chuckle at the antics thrown at one another and even the sarcastic tones made. You were all getting onward well, even losing track of time.

SN: Y/n. You and I are going to be the best of friends!

The cute boy says, vaulting in his seat while smiling at you. Laughing to yourself, you give the boy a promising nod.

SN: She said Yes!

JK: Relax, Sunoo. You just met her.

Jake gently pulls Sunoo back onto his seat. Sunoo still beaming at you. The boys appeared overly interested in you. They made you feel comfortable with them.

JY: Y/n, you must be exhausted.

JW: She must be. She hasn't even had time to settle in yet.

You quickly turn to the clock on the wall to read the time. IT'S ALMOST MIDNIGHT! You quickly jump out of your seat, standing upright immediately. The rest of the boys follow your movements with their eyes.

NK: Do you have to go?

You: Yeah. It's been a long day for me.

JY: Must have been.

SH: Heeseung can walk you back to your dorm room. You know, Just to be safe.

Sunghoon stirs to Heeseung.

SH: Right? Heeseung.

Heeseung rays at Sunghoon before standing up.

HS: Come on. Let's start walking before we get caught by school guards at this hour.

So... this school does have a curfew... Noted.

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Slamming the door behind you, you let out a sigh, putting your belongings next to the door and taking off your now-soaked shoes. While on the way back to the dorm, it started to pour with rain. I hope Heeseung makes it back to his dorm safely. You turn around to rest your head on the door. Such a long day. You close your eyes for exhaustion-

WY: Y/N!

The loud voice makes you jump from surprise.

WY: Where have you been?

Wonyoung is pacing toward you. Her face showed genuine concern.

WY: I was worried sick.

She rests her hand on your shoulders. She looks even more tense now when she feels your drenched clothes.

WY: Y/n, you are freezing! Are you okay?

You blink your eyes, giving a reassuring nod. Wonyoung looks sad with her big sparkly eyes. You now rest your arms on her shoulders.

You: Don't worry, I'm okay. It just started pouring on my way here. I wasn't alone. Lee Heeseung walked me back here.

Wonyoungs sad face quickly fades away as she hears the name Lee Heeseung. Her eyes are open wide as she grabs hold of your two hands.

WY: Lee Heeseung!

You are baffled by her reaction. Did I say something wrong? Wonyoung grabs your hand as she rushes you to your shared bedroom. She sits you on your bed as she strides around the room. Still confused by her actions, you wonder why she seems nervous.

You: Wonyoung...

As you say her name. she turns to you. She sits next to you.

WY: Lee Heeseung is one of the most popular boys in the academy, Y/n.

You watch as she gets up again, walking in circles in the room.

WY: Shockingly, he walked you home.

You listen to her speak, worrying that you might've done something.

WY: Wait... Did you meet all of them? All seven of them?

Swallowing down your nervousness, you give a little nod.

Wonyoung gasps as she puts her hands around her mouth. She courses next to you once again, still covering her mouth from shock.

You: Is it a bad thing I met them?

Wonyoung shakes her head as she removes her hands from her mouth.

WY: They usually never let any girl speak or befriend any of them.

Still confused, you turn your head to the side, intrigued by the information she's telling you.

You: Now, why me?

WY: That's what I'm trying to figure out! There must be a reason they spoke to you and wanted to know you.

You and Wonyoung look at each other with eyes of curiosity. Why me? There has to be a reason.

Suddenly the warm sensation that's been bothering you since you stepped foot at the academy happened again. This time it felt way more powerful than before. The feeling made coils in your stomach, turning it inside and upside down. You put your hand on your chest to where the warmness is coming from.

WY: Y/n... your neck...

You gape at her as she points to an area around your inlet. Her finger points to the necklace around you. You turn your eye to the silver object around you. Why is it glowing?

The glow kept scintillating with its blinding white strike. The light seemed to have a heartbeat rhythm as it went on. You and Wonyoung were left speechless, not even shifting due to the stupefaction.

WY: Y/n... What is that?

Wonyoung voice of inquisitiveness makes you stop daydreaming. You stood up and walked to the mirror in the shared bedroom, looking at yourself in the reflection.

You: Why is it doing that?

Wonyoung gets up to walk to you. She stands right next to your confused self-

WY: Did you know it could do that...

She said, with an allured voice.

You shake your head, expressing no. Wonyoung leans her body on the countertop behind her, folding her arms together.

WY: That's why they want to be friends with you.

You turn your body to Wonyoung, facing her.

You: What do you mean?

Wonyoung puts her arms on your shoulder as she spins you around to face the mirror again.

You: Did anything strange happen tonight?

You hesitate at the question asked. You begin to remember the incidents from tonight. You probably almost got hurt by some random guy named, Soobin. Heeseung, saving you and bringing you to the magnificent library. Or the fact you met boys that presumably wanted to hurt you.

Do I say this all to Wonyoung? Still wavering, you wonder if you should consult all this with Wonyoung. I don't want to worry her more...

WY: Y/n.

You realize Wonyoung is still waiting patiently for an answer.

You: Why do you say that?

Wonyoung pauses for a bit before turning around.

WY: Your facial expressions are speaking more words than ever right now, Y/n.

Wonyoung says as she lets go of your shoulders and walks to be seated on the bed again.

You gaze in the mirror, eyeing her actions as she moves.

WY: Something is going on. The feeling in my gut is telling it too.

Sighing, having no escape, you give up trying to stifle everything.

You: You have to promise not to tell anyone...

Wonyoung smirks-

WY: I promise.

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toomanybiasesss · 2 months

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𝐔𝐍𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐁𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐒 | enhypen vampire ff | 04 |

*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

༊*·˚ genre. fantasy!

༊*·˚ wc. 1.4k.

༊*·˚ warnings. none!

༊*·˚ pairings. enha!femreader.

༊*·˚ playlist link!

CHAPTER 04 ;; _________ ׂׂૢ་༘࿐

The afternoon of sunset rays over the both of you, Wonyoung talks with her calm tone while strolling at your sluggish gait. The trail you two walk on is lengthy enough to make anyone feel at ease.

The birds convey to one another, and trees move in slow motion. The sounds of students still sitting on benches laughing or reading by their own will. And the icing on the cake, the academy, the outstanding tower, staring right at us.

All this is everything you ever wanted. It is just unimaginable. For some reason, you feel comfortable in this atmosphere. Wonyoung makes it even better with the company of herself. Even if you had the most nonsensical questions to ask now, you could forget them because this instant was your moral.

WY: You all right?

Wonyoung speaks, catching you off guard for a second.

You: Yeah. Just getting used to all this. You know.

She beams at your retort. Your uncommon demeanor from earlier worried Wonyoung even if you gave reassurance that you were okay. She still wonders if there's still an issue upsetting you. She doesn't pressure you at all for speaking up. It's your pick in the end if you tell her or not.

WY: Don't worry, I get it!

You look at Wonyoung only to see her gummy smile already beaming at you. You can't help but smile too.

She's the most endearing human ever. She cares so much for somebody she just met.

The stroll continues for a few minutes when Wonyoung's voice catches your attention again-

WY: Y/n!

Her voice scarcely staggers you-

You: Yeah?

Wonyoung takes hold of both your hands-

WY: Let me show you one more thing!

With that, the tall girl pulls you into a speed walk to the last attraction from the school.

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The sounds of exhaustion fill the air. Wonyoung and You panting after dashing to someplace you haven't even stared at yet. You're bent down, hands on knees, trying to take deep breaths.

WY: We're here!

She lets out excitingly as she takes some steps onwards.

You still try catching your sporadic breaths. What another average day of being asthmatic.

WY: C'mon Y/n. Look!

You recover yourself and lift yourself from your breathless state. Your attention shifts to your roommate's voice, and your eyes momentarily widenening in amazement.

...

You: Wow.

These are the only words that can escape from you-

The scenery of a replete blossom garden blinks from your eyes.

You move closer to all the baby pink blossoms, touching all of them. The scent reaches your nose. The aroma of freshness makes you feel so much more wakeful.

You: This is beautiful, Wonyoung.

You admit while selecting one to bring to your snout, instantly putting you in a squeal.

WY: I know!

She says happily-

WY: It's been here for centuries, and it never gets old.

You still roam around the grassland. While the sun still shined, you spot a stone pew beneath a floral arch. It just gets sounder.

You take a seat on the unexpectedly cozy pew. Wonyoung roams around just like you.

WY: Y/n! Are you thirsty?

You gulped.

Your poor throat parched from all the formidable work from today.

You: Extremely!

WY: Okay. Wait here!

She runs off in the distance, earning a chuckle from you.

Probably off to find some water.

You close your eyes, taking in the fragrance again.

Ah, Lakewood High...

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You: Thank you so much. I appreciate it a lot.

Wonyoung gives bottled water she got from one of the vending machines nearby. You guys eventually walk back to your shared dormitory.

Wonyoung, taking sips from the bottled water.

WY: It's a pleasure.

The evening sky shimmering over you both. With the echoes of owls and the chirping of crickets, the academy still lit up from a distance. There's a slight uneasiness in the way the wind blows. It's quiet. Too quiet. And not in a good way.

...

Wonyoung freezes.

WY: Stop.

...

Wonyoung puts her hand out to stop you from walking any further. It was like some reflex when you quickly moved your hand to your mouth to stop making any sound. Your eyes stay expansive as you peek at Wonyoung. Sh- She looks so nonhuman and different. No matter how dark it was, you could swear her eyes were glowing. And no, it wasn't Wonyoungs normal eyes. You're not that weary to imply that out yourself. It was a blood-red glare that just glared at something.

You would be fibbing if you said you weren't terrified at what stood next to you yet ahead of you.

You: Wony-

She stops you mid-sentence and pulls you to a nearby tree. You stare at her up and down. She's breathing heavily in front of you. Both of her hands are on your shoulders. She closes her eyes as she's sleeping. The warm sensation hits your chest again. You hold your necklace tightly with your fist, fending the luminous chain.

You: Wonyoung... Are you okay?

You ask in uncertainty.

Your voice gets a snappy response from her.

WY: Yeah. I'm fine.

She lies, trying to feign a smile.

You: Ouch!

You whine in pain as you grab the side of your throbbing head.

What is happening to me?

Wonyoung tries to hold you before you fall. This feeling that you felt before. It wasn't also out of the blue. But it occurred when danger was nearby.

WY: Your necklace... Y/n.

You still hold your head at the discomfort of it.

You: What did you see, Wonyoung?

Wonyoung is stressing more about you than whatever she witnessed earlier.

WY: I'll tell you later. We need to get you back to the dorm. Now.

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You're seated on your mattress, holding a wet towel against your head to soothe your hot, flushed head. You are lost deep in your thoughts. You are dreading to even look at your roommate now.

Whatever she was, you know she's not anywhere close to human. As you still overthink, a sudden cough makes you bounce.

You turn to see Wonyoung with a glass that looks to be some tea.

You: You scared me.

Softly chuckling and fake smiling to yourself, all to ease your disturbed mindset.

Wonyoung noticed your scared aura by the lack of eye contact you gave her. She takes some steps forward to sit down next to you.

WY: Please don't be scared of me, Y/n. I'm not like one of them.

She concedes while handing the warm libation in your hand.

You gladly take the drink but confused about what she's stating.

You: What are you trying to say, Wonyoung?

She wavers for a second, debating whether to tell you or not. But there would be no point masking after everything you saw happen tonight.

...

WY: I'm a vampire, Y/n.

...

Did I hear that correctly, or am I imagining things?

Your necklace starts igniting up once again, catching the attention of both of you.

WY: Your powerful, Y/n. And they are after it.

You stay hushed for a while.

You: Who's they?

Wonyoung seems to wanna leave the discussion but pulls through for you.

WY: Soobin.

Goosebumps.

You: You can't be serious?

WY: The boys you met from last night are the ones that are protecting, Y/n. And me.

Everything starts adding up now, from the invite, the party, and even you getting saved. The dots all converge now.

WY: We know your power, Y/n. And we all are going to shield it.

You take your own time to process the confession. I'm the protection...

The necklace being warmer than before, you grab on it.

Holy.

The pendant extends excessive power.

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You lay under your covers, staring at the bright moon from outside. Wonyoung fell asleep after the chat with you as you lay fully open-eyed from the incessant thoughts duplicating in your head.

You turn to look at the clock that feels like it's been pulsing for hours on end.

01:30 in the morning. How nice.

Turning your body and gaze back to the glistering moon.

...

You hold the cold chain against your chest.

I swear I'll find out what's happening. No matter what happens to me.

The urge to sleep wasn't hitting you anytime soon.

Until...

At the corner of your eye, a shadow figure standing tall on your balcony makes you gasp for air. You shoot up at the sight of it.

Squinching and rubbing your eyes, assuring yourself you saw clearly.

It's gone.

...

Huh?

You start scouring your dorm in case some shadow figure comes from behind you.

You look over to Wonyoungs sleeping state and sigh to yourself.

You are about to do the dumbest and most ridiculous thing ever...

Forgive me, Wonyoung.

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You wander carefully on the path you walked with Wonyoung that afternoon.

It looks way creepier at night, that is.

The twigs snap, the leaves crack against your shoes, mixed with the night animals. It sends all ilks of quivers down your spine.

You held your flashlight as your life depended on it.

All your anxieties soon washed away as you met with the academy lights.

Thankfully, the school still keeps its lights on.

Wasting no time, you turn off your torch to dodge getting seen. You rush to the doors, sprinting.

You open the academy's doors slowly. The chandelier hits your vision.

This staircase still surprises me every time.

You walk in the direction of the forbidden library. Taking all the right turns and making sure hallways are empty. The directions of Wonyoung are still new in your mind.

Found you.

Stepping closer to the library, standing in front of it now, you take one more look at the sign and back inside the dark room. It looks incredibly eerie.

Your fearless Y/n. You're not afraid.

Entering the dim room, you roam through all the books on the shelves. Searching for the history of this school sounds like step one to your investigation. Jumbling through books and putting them back wasn't beneficial at all.

You tread to the second floor, verifying that you are still the only one present. You walk to different corners. The second floor being mostly grubby and cluttered.

Please. Just give me a hint.

The moonlight gleams on one of the bookshelves. It's by an immense window that overlooks the gardens that held the blossoms you visited with Wonyoung. If someone wanted to watch you from here, it's a whole view they'd be getting.

Your footsteps resonate through the entire floor. The top of the bookshelf, shining from the moonlight, is a book.

That's the one!

Grabbing one of the chairs from the library desks, you push it towards the shelf to stand on to boost your height.

You reach out to get the radiant book, nearly thriving in an endeavor. Whining at the lengths of it.

You: Got it!

???: Now give it to me.

...

You're kidding me...

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𝐔𝐍𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐁𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐒 | enhypen vampire ff | 03 |

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CHAPTER 03 ;; _________ ׂׂૢ་༘࿐

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WY: Y/n... Are you serious!?

Wonyoung hollers. You both are seated on the bed. This entire time you admitted to all happenings from the night. From fleeing from Soobin to almost fainting constantly and even encountering a group of boys that might want something to do with you.

Wonyoungs reaction makes you worry that she might be enraged with you. You put your head down in shame. She probably likes Heeseung. I should've not said yes to his offer to take me home.

Wonyoung takes notice of your overthinking while looking down at your legs. She puts her hands on your face and raises it. Cupping your sullen face, she says-

WY: Hey... There's nothing to worry about. You didn't do anything wrong...

Gosh, why is her voice so soothing? I feel eased already.

Wonyoung gives her a warm smile with glittering eyes that could make anyone fall for her. Wait, Am I falling? Ugh. Don't be nonsensical, Y/n.

Still beaming at you, she removes her hands from your countenance. The energy in the room feels off. Wonyoung now pouts.

WY: Y/n... What's wrong?

Gathering yourself together in silence, you fling yourself on the bed. Descending into the bed sheets, you sough.

You: You most likely fancy Heeseung! I should've not said yes to his request at all! You're probably furious with me for doing it. I apologize! I didn't know at all! Forgive me! I didn't mean to, Wonyoung.

You say. Almost squealing.

...

Quietness fills the space.

...

WY: HAHA!

Wonyoung laughs.

Your head shoots up, looking at her trying to keep more laughter in. She fails as she sees your confused expression.

You: Wonyoung, why are you laughing?

She continues to giggle while turning to you. She stares at you.

WY: Y/n, you are too cute!

Still illogical that you can't even think of another alternative to why she's laughing. She's about to attack me now if she's chuckling like that...

WY: Y/n... I like girls.

Oh crap.

You: I'm sorry! I didn't know-

WY: Y/n, It's all good. You only found out now-

She looks around the room for a split second before coming closer to you and whispering-

WY: By me...

Total butterflies. You hide in your arms from embarrassment, laughing to yourself.

Wonyoung fondles your back, giggling with you from your contrite self.

Wonyoung eventually lays down next to you. You and her, both looking up at the patterned ceiling.

It was consoling being with her. Her presence made you feel secure.

You and Wonyoung still kept joking around while conversing about other topics.

WY: Y/n... Can I ask you something?

She said. The sound of laughter soon turns to curiosity. She turns her head to the side to face you. She asks in a slightly deep mutter.

You: Mhm.

WY: Who gave you that necklace?

The query made you slowly touch the lustrous chain around your neck. You can't help but think. Why did I get this necklace? What was even the point of me getting the necklace?

You now turn to face Wonyoung, who still seems to be staring at your side profile, waiting for a reply. You look at her, only to turn your gaze; back to the ceiling.

You: My mother gave it to me when I was young. I don't recall much, but she said it would be my shield.

Wonyoung beams at you, turning her gaze now back to the ceiling.

WY: Your parents care a lot about you, I presume.

You smile.

It has always just been you and your parents. Now and Then, it would get lonesome. Your parents would regularly move around, attending enterprise affairs and more. It's one of the motivations why you decided to come here, Lakewood High. Far Away from having to start over so many times. Maybe this time, it can finally be permanent.

There's a brief moment of peaceful silence-

WY: You must be exhausted!

Wonyoung halfway sits up.

WY: You should wash up and head to bed. Tomorrow I'll help with unpacking your carryalls, and I'll show you more around. Otherwise, you'd probably get lost.

She chortles before getting up and walking into the other room.

You beam to yourself before letting out a much-needed sigh-

You: What a day...

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Birds warbling pummel your ears while daylight radiates behind your closed eyes. You squint at the light, your eyes trying to acclimate to the bright rays. How is it morning already?

You raise your arms; in the air, untangling yourself to repair your stance.

WY: You're finally up, Sleepyhead.

You beam at Wonyoung, who is already all outfitted. She walks to your side of the bed, putting something down. You follow her motions. Pills? She puts down pills with bottled water.

WY: Your body must be all wrung from everything that happened yesterday. My parents told me to take these when I felt unwell. It'll help you feel better, Ynnie.

She says while glimpsing at you with a smile. Wow. The sweetest ever!

You: Thank you, Wonyoung.

You grin, sitting upright from the bed.

You take the remedies. Wonyoung sits next to you, sure to oblige you if you need assistance.

WY: Feeling better?

You: Much better.

Wonyoung winks in return before standing up and walking to the balcony door, spinning around while clapping her hands.

WY: C'mon girl, we got your flank of the room to adorn!

You laugh at Wonyoung, who's doing a tiny prom, being more optimistic about adorning than you.

You: Let me first wash up!

Time soon passes. You already washed up and were nearly close to finalizing the room decor. As the hours persist, the room retains rebellious laughter and the most mindless statements from you both. The room looked so complete with both Wonyoung and your aesthetics merged.

The golden sun shines straight on your balcony and pleasingly on the entire school.

WY: Did we take that long?!

You stare up at Wonyoung. Her eyes locked on the golden hour. You admire it as well.

I guess we did take that long.

You turn to look at the clock. Almost 5!

The groans of Wonyoung are heard throughout the room as she stretches her muscles.

WY: Why don't we take a walk outside y/n? I could use a break right now.

She voices, dropping back on the mattress behind her.

You: I would love that!

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WY: It's good you came yesterday. It gives me time to show you around the academy.

The sound of essence fills your spirit all over. The trim breeze mangling through the air could make anyone feel at respite. The cicadas whistle audible to the ears. The leaves and blossoms tumbled to the ground. Scholars still shroud the school grounds doing all types of extracurricular activities. Wonyoung walks peacefully amongst you on the concrete trail.

You: It's incredible here. Isn't it?

Wonyoung turns her head towards your sentence, smiling-

WY: It is.

She states, laughing slightly at herself-

The walking continues around the academy while Wonyoung points out things you need to take note of and tips not to get lost in places.

You both enter the school. The exquisite chandelier hits you once again with its murky lights. It mirrors off on the magnificent staircase.

WY: The school stays open daily. So you can walk in and out whenever.

This school seriously doesn't fail to astonish me. Standing motionless in your tracks, you hold your chest, feeling a warm feeling on your strait again. Something about this school is just... additional.

WY: Y/n! This way!

Wonyoung's voice seizes you out of your thoughts, and you look to see her in the distance. She gestures out her hands for you to come her way. Removing your hand from your chest, you stride towards the room Wonyoung is standing in front of.

WY: And this- Is the Library-

The Library!?

WY: Students are not allowed in here, seemingly. It's more of the forbidden library.

...

Your heart sank to your abdomen. What do you mean by forbidden library?

You: Wonyoung, what do you mean forbidden?!

Wonyoung still smiles, giving all the knowledge about the school.

WY: Oh yeah. The academy primarily keeps ancient books and scraps here.

...

Your soul wants to burst out of your chest at this moment.

If Wonyoung only knew the part of your tirade that night. What if we all got caught in here? Would I have gotten a punishment? Would they have gotten one? The sign even says forbidden!

Your incensed persona shows in thick vibrations. If I only knew! I would've walked out of that library instantly. Overlooking whatever was ensuing then. What did they want from me?

You turn to get adequate regard at the now-empty library. The thoughts of last night fill your haze once again. Overthinking strikes you intensely.

The divans that seated the eccentric boys stay mysteriously blank.

Up to no good, I'm guessing. I'm not surprised.

You still gape at the dim library, taking it all in and allowing a release of breath from your mouth.

You: Let's take another walk outside. It's sweltering in here.

You gather yourself, swiftly ambling past Wonyoung.

Wonyoung notices your remote change in tone, taking a glimpse at the library.

WY: Mhm... Strange.

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wow. i know. it's been a while all. i hope you all are still doing well and looking after yourselves. it's been a real rollercoaster with the new year. i won't lie when i say these few months have been rough. not just with myself but my mental health too. it's gotten so bad that I reconsidered keeping or deleting my channel. it shatters me knowing i created this channel at 16, and now i'm entering my early 20s. we've come a long way, and i'm proud of it. right now, i'm nowadays healing my inner self and growing. i've missed you guys so much! i'm not going anywhere or deleting any of my socials. you guys are my comfort place. i'm beyond thankful for having such a supportive followers like you. thank you for being patient with me. i'm back. i love you all!

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My Roommate's Ex - Chapter 1

Hey loves, so I started to dig up my original drafts of this sequel by the same name, just finished re-editing the main characters names to HeeseungxReader pairing. There wont be as many chapters as MGR, and its less poetic and more storytelling. This chapter doesn't have any sexual intercourse, but does have some level of adult only events. There is ALOT of fluff in this one, so I hope you all enjoy. If you hadn't read My Girlfriends Roommate first, I suggest you do, and while I do encourage you to read all 12 chapters, if you feel the absolute need to skip, I would recommend you at least read chapters 8-12 and not skip any of those because they play a major role leading up to the good stuff.

Pairings: Heeseung and you of course. <3

Warnings: Not really for this one, just the mentioning of naked bodies next to each other and that's pretty much it.

Summary: Nah-uh! Y'all should know by now I don't like summaries, at least for short chapters/series. As stated before, Heeseung is a stud (still a stud) and you are (still) the most beautiful damn creature he's ever laid eyes on. Ya feel me?

Read on and enjoy. I'll be posting more chapters either later tonight or tomorrow morning. Okay byeeeee!

Your eyes flutter open, greeted by the darkness in the room. You can’t recall exactly when or how you fell asleep, all could remember, were the events that took place right before you passed out.

The subtleness of movement in your body commissioned you to feel something wrapped around your waist. You looked down, briefly forgetting that the room was pitch black, having no idea what the time was or how long you had been asleep, it came to light that Etha-no, Heeseung fell asleep with you. Next to you.

You mobilize your figure and commit to a half turn, easily allowing for you to lean your head towards the opposing direction behind, you hadn’t realized just how close he was next to you until the tip of your nose is suddenly met with his Adam’s Apple. Your body must of went entirely numb as you didn’t realize that your whole backside was entrenched to his front. Your eyes adjust to the darkness, expanding the limits of your senses as you not only feel his body, but you were able to somewhat make out the lining of his silhouette.

You saw his lengthy arm loosely resting on the indentation of your waistline, right before it meets the curve of your hips; while his other was bent at the elbow as he laid his head on it, asleep. His breathing was hard, slow, and long. He sounded peacefully exhausted as each exhale rushed the air out through his nostrils, grazing your forehead as you laid still with the tip of your nose planted against the hard lump on his neck.

You sigh as the urge within you wanted to give him soft kisses. Your body would slightly shake whenever you remembered the sensation you last felt, admitted by the man who lays beside you, boldly naked just as you were. No wonder you had knocked out without immediately remembering anything, the intense level of the orgasmic high still lingered in your mind as you felt a rush of deep love rising from your chest, tingling you to feel the desire of wanting to do it all over again. Every bit of it, to include the intense pain that introduced the pleasure.

Your bodies felt warm and soft, almost like silk, even smoother than your satin pillow. The motions of his chest as he breathed ranged in the re-expansion of his muscles to kiss your back as he took in each inhale. The coolness of his scent, cedar pine and mint, was still present as you continued to breathe through your nose, right against his neck. Succumbing to its hypnotizing effect, you rubbed the tip against the protrusion of his apple in very faint circles, enjoying the scent spiraling into you as you breathed it all in.

It must have been a sensitive spot for him, he slightly awoke upon receiving your gesture of affection. Yet he wasn’t entirely awake, it seemed he dabbed into consciousness for a split second as he dug his face into your hair and tightened his arm around your waist, bringing you in closer, shoving your face to the side and upwards so that your lips were met with range of smooth skin underneath his jaw. The flat surface begged for kisses, it was warm and not a stubble or blemish was in sight. You grazed over it with soft and tiny kisses as you reached your hand over to greet the extremity that was around your waist, rubbing your hand up and down along his wrist and forearm.

How ironic that it would take only one night for you to feel the immense pleasure of love, joy, and healing, when a man you had been with for months couldn’t make you feel even just a sliver of this blistering sensation. You really didn’t want to wake him, if possible, you would have stayed in that exact moment forever. But you didn’t want to risk Vicky coming in and see the evidence of what transpired on the other side of the evening. You didn’t care about her knowing, it was just the manner of how to relay it to her.

You weren’t sure what made you feel this way, but your instinct told you that Vicky still had some sense of fondness for Heeseung, and you’re not entirely sure how she’ll take the news even if you were to tell her in the best possible way you can think of, if that was even a thing.

Sleeping with your roommate’s…your friend’s boyfriend or ex boyfriend, reminding yourself that you hadn’t received any confirmation on the status of their current standing. For all you knew, they could have still been dating, just managing a break period.

You felt your heart soaring from nerves as you began rolling all the possibilities of Vicky and Heeseung’s situation. You wanted to keep him but not in the manner where you stole him from someone, after all, there is always a right way and a wrong way to do things. You put your mind at ease by coming to a mental pause, reminding yourself that you have yet to hear of Heeseung’s side of the story, or Vicky’s for that matter. The sudden realization hit you upon remembering she had never told you anything. Instead, she had just suddenly appeared at the party with her body fully embraced by Gabe prior to suffering the harassment of him and his indecent friend.

Stroking his forearm, the scented oils of his cologne become enriched at the slight friction of you dragging your fingers up and down the length of it. Feeling the light massage on his skin, Heeseung wakes up, unleashing an exhausting groan as he breathes in the floral scent of your hair. He hugs you tightly and admits the same gesture you were giving to him, dragging his fingers on to the center of your chest, encircling traces around the fullness of your breasts.

“I didn’t want to wake you. But we need to get dressed, in case if Vicky comes back.” You whispered softly against his neck as you lowered your kisses from under his chin, tracing the distance your face had traveled with the brush of your parted lips grazing against him.

You’ve become inebriated at the feel, the scent, and the movement of him. Groaning once more, he lets out just one word in the most pleasant tone, it was a combination of tired and fresh.

“Sure.”

The sudden flow of his arm that was embracing you reaches over to the bedside table to check the time, he leans in hovering over your cradled figure as his reach becomes fully extended. Noticing that he was enclosing you into his chest, he looks down at you, his hand remains attached to the table, placed directly on top of your phone.

He leans his face in and kisses you passionately, your naked bodies generating more heat as they rub against one another. He became so enveloped into kissing you that he had forgotten to retract his arm and stopped moving altogether. Instead, he focused on keeping the kiss alive by maneuvering his tongue in circular motion around yours, reopening your mouth every time you attempted to bring it to a pause.

As his arm remained still, you raised your hand and attempted to reach the phone yourself, not realizing until the last second that it was too far, and your arms are not nearly as long as his. He feels you reach your arm out and your fingers tapping and feeling around the beveled edge of the table, barely touching the screen of your phone. While keeping the kiss going, he pushes the phone further away instead of dragging it towards you, enjoying the feel of you struggling as the tip of your fingers begin to spider crawl along his wrists, trying to link with his bracelet so that you could pull him back in, along with your phone that remained planted underneath his palm.

You both feel the stretch of your smiles as your lips remained pressed together. Your tongues retract back into your mouths as you both chuckle, releasing a mixture of his deep pitch and your light one to fill the room. He drags the phone to your hand, finally. He places the device in both your hands and interlock your fingers together as he brings your arms back in.

Your smile never breaks as you look over to the side, squinting at the sudden brightness of your screen, you read the time on display. The clock read 3:37am, you figured that Vicky stayed out as usual, and would be back mid-morning. You figured she must have left with Gabe right after the incident and stayed with him all throughout the night.

You and Heeseung enjoyed more kisses before finally getting out of bed, cleaning up, and getting dressed. Not yet wanting to part away from you, he asks you to come for a drive with him. You accepted delightfully as you didn’t feel like staying inside the dorm or waiting up for Vicky.

He asked where you wanted to go and you looked at him intently for a moment, your lips formulate an alluring smile as your eyes twinkled at the sight of him before you shifted your gaze.

Looking down at your phone in hand, your memory relives the very moment when Heeseung read the email and shut the screen to black. Thinking about it brought you a feeling that you hadn’t felt before, a carefree one. You placed the phone on the edge of the table, and with your fingers barely touching it, you scooted it to the very same spot it had been at all night. A hard swallow travels down your throat, you blinked a couple of times before turning your head back to him, crossed your arms as you voiced your answer.

“Take me anywhere and everywhere. If I’m touching you and away from everything else, that’s all I care about.” You ended your sentence with a resounding smile, your eyes reflecting an emotion that communicated to him.

The hand that was playing and twirling his keys around suddenly dropped to his side after hearing your words. He stared right back into your eyes, his smile quickly disappears, he doesn't move, just simply stands there for a few seconds, as a couple of deep breathes seeped through the parted distance between his lips. His eyes were just a tad bit glossy, but not because of tears or the urge to cry, it was because he became overwhelmed by a powerful feeling, and it came so suddenly that it made his chest fall into his stomach.

Shifting his stance to lean inward he licked his lips, extended his hand to you, and spoke out. Even though his words were just a thread away from being a whisper, a very faint trace of his tone was present, it was broken, yet soft and tender.

“Come here.”

You walked over and took his hand, the moment you had done so, a familiar rush of force pulls you in. You’ve felt it once before when you had first met, it was when he pulled you away from Gabe. Pulling you so fast and so strongly, he displayed accurate timing and swiftness in his reflexes as he releases your hand, reaches around, and places it firmly on your lower back, all in the midst of you being pulled. Chest to chest, your bodies are like fitted pieces of a puzzle.

The tilt of his face allowed you’re your faces to be much closer to one another, with your noses placed on each other’s cheeks and your lips touching. He took one split second in pausing all movement before kissing you with more passion than any man was willing to give.

He took you for a long drive, taking every opportunity to glance your way with a smile as he kept one hand on the wheel, while the other would sneak over to hold yours. Wherever he was taking you, it was unfamiliar and beautiful. You leaned forward from your seat with your eyes growing wider, your mouth slowly opening upon seeing the amazing view through the windshield.

It was a long farm road that was surrounded by rows of large sycamore trees, perfectly paralleled with each other as they sided the path. Along with the trees, the road was also decorated by large bushes of blue and purple hydrangeas, all in full bloom. The spacing in between each trunk permitted you to view a wide bright green pasture filled with grazing cows and horses, the sight caused a small chuckle as you recall your father’s fondness for cows, and your mothers for horses.

The view was breathtaking. It reminded you of a landscape oil painting your father had hanged up in his study, it had the same sycamore trees and a bright green pasture with cottage houses and a field of lavender. The small gold plate on the bottom titled the painting as “Terre de Nice” by Andres Anroullie, a historic painter who grew up in the countryside of Nice, France; he painted that piece as a tribute to his homeland while he studied abroad, according to your father.

Thanks to Andres Anroullie’s talent, you grew up with a deep fondness for art, and ever since you first saw it, you would sneak into your father’s study to stare at it every day, feeling a sense that you had belonged there.

Noticing you enjoying the scenery and remarking the hydrangeas, Heeseung rolled down the windows, allowing the summer air to flow through, bringing in the loose petals from the flowers decorating the road.

He lowered the speed of the car to 5-10 mph, giving you all the time in the world to enjoy the setting as you stuck your hand out and let the soothing air flow through your fingers. The air was lukewarm as it was still very early in the morning, the sun was barely rising.

“Where are we?” Your voice was breathless, and your eyes never veered away from the view.

You smiled wondrously as you fell in love with the setting, it brought you back to a one of the more calming moments of your childhood.

He turned to face you and was about to answer but stopped. Losing his breath, his heart skipped a beat causing a soreness in his chest, he wasn’t prepared for it but was eternally grateful for what he saw.

The view of your smile dressing your beautiful face, and the slow flowing of air through the open windows causing a collaboration of blue and purple petals to dance in circles against your open palm as you raised it to your face, blowing at them as if you were blowing a kiss. Your hair surrounded you, and just like the petals, it danced in fluid motion from the traveling air.

He heard of the nickname they gave to you at the college, even before he met you, he recalled being informed by his peers that his girlfriend’s roommate was a goddess. Meeting you the first time made him understood why they called you that, but seeing you now made him believe in it. You were ethereal.

Finally able to regain some level of composure as he swapped one hand out with the other on the stirring wheel, resting his elbow on the base of the window, leaning into it as he rested his hand over his mouth and cleared his throat. When he was able to get over the soreness in his chest, he finally answered.

“It’s a place called Terre de Nice.”

You stopped blowing the petals and looked at him, what he just said did more than just surprised you, you were speechless. He remained facing the road, taking a moment to avoid looking at you so he could calm down from feeling overly flustered and dazed.

“Terre de Nice?” You repeated very softly, making sure you heard correctly, which he confirmed that you did as he responded once more.

“Yeah, named after the city in France, it means Land of Nice.”

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