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slytherinshua · 5 months

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ALL YOUR IMPERFECTIONS

genre. fluff. warnings. marriage talk (i'm delusional). and kissing. pairing. minchan x reader. wc. 1.2k. a/n. missing minchan hours™️ (come back baby 😭) also im like soooooo delulu over warm domestic cozy fluff like actually someone needs to stop me cause this is all i write atp 😭 this probably also pretty self indulgent cause i fantasize abt a proposal being like this like??? hello??? there's nothing more perfect than this type of proposal im crying.

“When do you think we’ll get married?” The question comes to your brain after dinner. You’re sitting on the couch, contentedly watching Minchan strum on his guitar from across the room. The crackle of the fire makes it all the more cozy, and you can’t help but get a little lost in your thoughts over how perfect life seems in the moment. Minchan’s strums get a little quieter as he hears your question, and you watch as his lips turn up slowly into the softest of smiles.

“Do you want to marry me?” He questions back, though you both know that you do and so does he. And so, instead of answering it, you just smile at him.

Minchan has noticed before that you have this certain lovesick gaze that is reserved for him. He’s seen it countless times in the past 4 years, and it’s the same one you unknowingly give him now. It makes his heart race wildly in his chest. It’s almost unfathomable how in love he is with you, but he hides just how smitten he is at the moment and changes the chord from D to F on his guitar, filling the room with a suspenseful minor chord.

“I think having our wedding in Spring would be nice. What do you think?” You mumble, your mind already racing with thoughts of it. At present, you aren’t even engaged to him, but the thought of marrying him has always felt so perfect and inevitable (in a good way) that your fantasies your head creates don’t feel unrealistic.

“Spring would be nice. I heard there’s going to be nice cherry blossoms this Spring.” He nods, agreeing with you, his strum pattern changing slightly.

“I want to have a small wedding. Just friends and family.”

Minchan hums in response. You know he would never even think of having a big wedding, though. It would be too overwhelming to have a long guest list for either of you.

It was one of the many reasons why you and Minchan worked so well. You had never found someone you were more similar to than him. It’s one of the reasons why you asked him out (cause he was too shy and nervous to approach you first), one of the reasons why being around him was so comfortable, and one of the reasons why marrying him felt like the most right thing in the world.

You two fit together perfectly without concealing or hiding any bit of yourself. You were honest and true with each other, and instead of it driving you farther away from each other, you found yourself loving his flaws and his imperfections because they were what made him him. It brought you closer to him and was the reason you found yourself falling more and more every day.

He was clumsy and stubborn at times, but for every flaw of his that you could list, you were sure you had 5 more. And he loved you all the same regardless.

It was true that you sometimes got annoyed with him over little things, and you would fight occasionally. But it could only last for a couple of hours before one of you broke first and embraced the other in a much-needed hug. You would always stay like that for a long time— as long as the situation allowed. Because at the end of the day, loving him was a choice you had made, and you weren’t planning to stop.

Minchan stops playing altogether once he reaches the slow ritardando at the end of the song and sets his guitar aside. He strides over to where you are sitting with a loving look and serene smile.

“Care if I join you under that blanket?” He tilts his head and you think he looks rather like a cat in the moment. You open the blanket for him to slip beside you under it. He laces his right hand with your left one and holds it comfortably on his lap, gently tracing the soft skin.

“Do you think I could replace this promise ring?” He questions slowly, fiddling with the small silver ring that he had given you almost 2 years ago on your anniversary. “You’ll have to move it to your other hand.” He reaches for your right hand this time, and slips off the ring that was on your left ring finger, pushing back onto your right one.

“Do you have it on you?” You ask in a giggle, butterflies already going wild in your stomach at the moment. You had always imagined what your proposal would be like— whether it would be grand or intimate. And you adored that Minchan had chosen the latter. To you, it felt even more special this way.

He reaches into his back pocket and pulls out another ring, this one a little bit fancier than the one he had just moved. He doesn’t even have a ring box and as he starts to try to slip it onto your finger with his shaky hands you laugh at the clumsy nature of it all.

“I’m sure you already know how much you mean to me, hm? I’ve probably said it a thousand times— I’m surprised you’re not sick of it by now.” He laughs, probably to brush away some of his nerves in the moment.

“Dongheon said I should go all out with this since it’s a special moment… But I just wanted to do what felt like us. I hope you don’t mind that it’s nothing big?”

You smile and shake your head, already overwhelmed at just the fact that he was proposing to you. It wasn’t a perfect proposal, of course, but just that made it even more special to you.

“You still haven’t asked me the question, love.” You say through growing tears, but it breaks down into soft giggles at Minchan’s sudden look of shock.

“Oh no- did I mess it all up? I really should’ve taken Dongheon’s advice.”

“No, no. Nothing is messed up or ruined. I accept either way. You knew I was going to accept.” You prod him with a wide smile and he shrugs with a nod.

“I wouldn’t have asked if I wasn’t sure that you were going to accept.” He says simply.

The statement brings a rush of surety through you. Minchan was always steadfast and trusting with you. He liked the feeling of knowing how you would react to certain situations — in fact, he prided himself in knowing you better than anyone else.

“But I should probably still ask, shouldn’t I?” He adds after a second of thought. His eyes flicker up to yours and the amount of love that he bestows in his dark irises is almost inconceivable. “Will you marry me?”

You hum, satisfaction evident in your tone, “You already put the ring on.”

You take the chance to pull him into a slow kiss the moment the formalities are all taken care of. Truthfully, you’ve been longing to kiss him since the moment you sat down by the fire to listen to him play, and the want only grew with every moment that he had you completely entranced with his every move.

Now that you finally felt his soft lips on yours, you can’t help but sigh in content. He is everything you have ever wished for or dreamed of, and yet he somehow surpasses all your expectations with his own unique perfection. And in these moments, loving him is as natural as breathing.

↳ verivery taglist: @yeonjuns-redhair,, @skz-minchan-enthusiast,, @ddeonudepressions,, @edensgardenn

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vertiny · 7 months

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oh stay with me even if i can’t see the end i’ll hold your hand yes, i’ll be on your side happy minchan day (230916)

bonus: adorkable ♡

#verivery #veriverynet #mgroupsedit #idolnexusedit #uservivii #oorieri #userhaknew #userbbie #usersrin #melontrack #userbinsuns #flashing tw #minchan #hong minchan #sarah's gifs

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veriken · 2 months

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#minchan #hong minchan #verivery #verivery minchan #vrvr #tap tap era #tap tap #mv #feat. gyehyeon #feat. yeonho #veriken

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nusquam-cordis · 2 months

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“=⌕ [h.minchan; stop! reading time] //﹫

h.minchan x reader (fem! in mind); fluff; 443 words

PREMISE: you two were supposed to read a book. of course, it escalated.

as the snowflakes slowly fell on the ground, making piles of white powder snow covering the city, you snuggled up in the arms of your boyfriend. the comfy, big blanket covering you two and warm tea made sure none of you would catch a cold. the christmas lights underneath the ceiling blinked from time to time, creating a one-of-a-kind atmosphere. a satisfied smile appeared on your face when minchan started brushing your hair with his fingers.

“can i flip to the next page?” he asked, looking at you and then at the book he held. it was another of your reading-together sessions, but this time you focused on something totally different.

“what?” looking at him and frowning, you remembered what you two were doing. or at least, what you were supposed to do. spotting the book in minchan’s hands, you giggled innocently, trying to cover up your distraction. “uh, yeah...”

“you sure?”

“yes?” mission failed miserably since the hesitation in your voice was showing very much, definitely not convincing your boyfriend. he raised his eyebrow and stuck his gaze in you, trying to say: “are you sure about that?”, which quickly brought results. “no...”

the apologetic look you gave him made his heart melt. tilting his head a bit, minchan put the book beside you two and fixed the blanket, so it covered you even more. then, hugging you, he rested his head in the crook of your neck. his slow and calm breathing made you tickle, so little giggles escaped your mouth from time to time, and when hearing that, minchan smiled. after couple breaths, he lifted his head, and after giving you a series of small kisses on your shoulder, he pulled you even closer to him.

“did you know?” he started, looking you deeply in the eyes when you turned to him.

“did i know what?”

“that i’m in love with you.”

you laughed nervously. that was cheesy as hell, yet it was awfully cute. you had to admit, even if you hated these, you needed such small things and reassurances from time to time. it made you flustered though, especially when it was so unexpected. but when would it be expected?

after covering your face with your hands, you finally looked at him. smiling widely and joyfully, you grabbed his hand and intertwined your fingers, tucking his hair behind his ear with your other hand.

“did you know?” now you wanted to make him cringe a bit.

“did i know what?”

“that i have the best boyfriend, which happened to be you, and i couldn't be happier than i am now. i love that i’m in love with you.”

TAGLIST: @slytherinshua @ahncosette @blue-jisungs

#writing time #fic: minchan #fic: verivery #hong minchan #verivery #verivery fluff #minchan verivery

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skybluelatte · 7 months

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Happy Birthday Minchan!!!🤍🐶🤍

#minchan #verivery #98 line #hong minchan #he’s so precious #we miss you chanie #HappyMinchanDay #ChaniChaniMinchanieDay #091623

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parabataisarah · 2 years

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220522 - minchan ✧ 'undercover'

#verivery #veriverynet #mgroupsedit #idolnexusedit #userhaknew #hijaehyukkies #uservivii #minchan #hong minchan #flashing tw #sarah's gifs

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kyufessions · 2 years

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Pinky Promise

synopsis: you visit your boyfriend on his lunch break in his company’s practice room

pairings: idol boyfriend! minchan x lover! g.n. fem reader

genre: smut, 18+

warnings: semi-public sex, unprotected quickie (wrap before you tap please!), oral (f. receiving), slapping, hair pulling, usage of the word daddy + slut, scratching, lmk if i missed anything !

word count: 1.6k

general taglist: @jwnghyuns @eaudenana

a/n: may or may not have dreamt this, the world may never know ,, enjoy ~

just a minute ago you were greeting yeonho at the entrance of the company, and now you sat here on the window sill of the dance practice room making out with his best friend. you weren’t sure what had been going on with him lately, he’s been very touchy and generally all over you. when with his close friends, his arm was always wrapped around your waist or his hand enveloped into yours but in private he seemed to never get enough of your taste and feel. minchan had become unpredictable lately, and it drove you wild in the best way possible.

his fingers entangled themselves in your hair as his lips devoured yours, his tongue exploring your mouth as your fingernails dug into his back underneath his white tank. the sweat trickled down his back after his consistent two hour dance practice with his members, making your insides churn and thighs clench together. but not before long he takes one of his hands and spreads your legs apart, making a small whimper fall from your lips.

he pulled away, his lips plump and moist with your taste. his forehead laid against yours as his eyes remained closed, attempting to regulate his breathing pattern. “what’s wrong baby?” his lips spread into a smirk, knowing exactly why you were making those noises for him. his fingers dragged down past the waistband of your sweatpants and trailed down to your folds, chuckling lowly at the wet patch you’ve managed to accumulate.

“so wet already and i haven’t even shown you how much i’ve been needing you.” he whispered into your ear, pushing his thumb down towards your clothed hole and causing you to squirm in his grip.

his other hand that was tangled in your hair grabbed the back of your neck, forcing you to look him in the eyes so he could see your facial expression as he shoved his index finger inside of you. a rather loud gasp filled the room, your mouth hanging open at just his one finger filling you. the feeling of your walls swallowing in his finger made minchan’s boxers feel a bit tighter, missing how well you took even a singular finger of his. he devilishly smiled at your facial expression, seeing your dark eyes fill with subtle pleasure as he pumped into you at a teasing pace.

you bit down on your lip at the pace, grabbing his arm impatiently before speaking. “go faster, please.” you pleaded, digging your nails into his skin.

he tsk’d at your desperation, finding it quite adorable. you really thought asking him would simply get you what you wanted, though you should know that’ll never be the case. “what’s my name?”

“minchan, please.” you begged, shooting him puppy eyes as you spoke.

he tugged on your hair harder, causing a small moan to leave your mouth. “wrong, baby. you know my name very well, stop acting like you don’t.”

you felt his middle finger tease your entrance, awaiting for you to call his actual name. “daddy, daddy please.” you whined, biting down on your cheek as you impatiently waited for his finger to enter you.

hearing the name leave your mouth, he decided to give you what you so desperately wanted. he slipped in another finger and quickened his pace, his thumb rubbing on your thumb at the same pace to bring you closer to orgasm. watching your face contort with pleasure always drove him wild, staring at your open mouth and imagining it wrapped around his cock. but today would be different since neither of you had much time, minchan purposely staying back from lunch with his members to have time to stuff you with his cock instead of stuffing his face with food.

you attempted to throw your head back from the overwhelming pleasure but were stopped by minchan, his hand forcing you to look at him as he felt your walls clench around his fingers. “are you close baby? you feel like it.” he teased, fastening his pace as profanities fell from your mouth. all you could do was nod slowly as your nails dug deeper into his arm, causing small reddening crescents to form into his skin.

before you knew it, just as you were feeling that familiar warm feeling approaching in the pit of your stomach, minchan’s fingers exited your hole. your eyes widened at the empty feeling, shooting him a glare at his playful grin. “are you fucking serious, hong min-“

before you could even finish your sentence, he started to lift you up by your ass and pull down your sweatpants along with your underwear in one quick motion. you gripped onto his arm for balance as he pulled you closer to the edge of the window sill, watching as he pulled down his pants and boxers with his other hand. you noticed as he was about to spit into his hand to wet his member, but you grabbed his wrist before he could do so and decided to spit into it yourself as you stared at him down. you noticed his the tips of his ears turn red at the sight of your actions, his lip being bit down on by his teeth as he watched your every move.

you smiled proudly as he used his hand to wet his dick, stroking himself a couple of times before lining himself by your entrance and teasing your folds with his tip. his other hand made its way into your hair again, pulling on it to make you stare into his eyes once again so he could watch your expressions as he pounded into you.

“you’re such a slut, you know that?” he spoke, placing messy kisses along your jawline with soft nibbles.

all you could do was smirk as you let out heavy sighs, moving your hand to his bicep and running your nails along his skin. “only for you, daddy.” you whispered into his ear as it passed you by.

and with that little response, he pulled his face back before shoving himself fully in you. you let out the loudest moan, a small ‘fuck’ leaving your lips afterwards. minchan let out low groans as his hips collided with yours at a fast pace, not allowing you to get used to his size. he watched as a single tear left your eye, the feeling being both pleasurable and painful. but you didn’t care because you could do this all day if given the opportunity; he knew exactly how to drive you over the edge and you loved every second of it.

he brought his hand up to your face to cup your cheek, the tear falling into his palm as he did so. “look at you, crying already and all i did was shove my cock in you.” he lightly slapped your face, making you smile dumbly at the sensation it brought upon you. he felt your walls clench around him when he did that, letting out a quick chuckle mixed with a moan. “you like being treated like a dumb little slut, huh?”

you nodded, letting out a small moan as he kept up with his consistent pace. what you didn’t expect was for him to lift your legs up, placing them around his waist and going back to pounding you at a different angle that hit just the right spot. you threw your head back at the new position, gripping harder onto his bicep and your breathing becoming more heavy as you felt yourself becoming close again. and you could tell minchan was close too at how much louder his moans seemed to be getting and how his dick twitched inside of you more than once.

moans of each other's names filled the soundproof dance studio, the only other sound being of your wet pussy being drilled into by minchan relentlessly. “come with me baby, be a good slut for daddy.” was all he said to make you come undone on his member. you happily did as he said, coating his dick with your release and him following suit right after. his load filled your hole, some of it dripping as he released more than expected. he continued to move into you through both of your highs, slowing down as he started to become exhausted.

minchan pulled out of you slowly, watching as his coated dick drip of your mixed juices and become soft again. you sat there for a moment, regaining your thoughts before jumping down to your feet and pulling up your pants before anyone could see what you both just partook in. as you turned around to the side, you noticed minchan on the floor with napkins cleaning up whatever had dripped onto the floor. you watched as he did so, leaning against the window sill with your elbow and taking small sips of your water.

he looked over at you as he finished, standing up and walking over to the trash can to throw out the evidence. he quickly shuffled over to you, wrapping you into his arms and spinning you around dramatically. you giggled into his chest, subconsciously wrapping your arms around his neck to hold onto him tight. he soon let you down on your feet, smiling down at you happily.

you smiled back, placing a soft kiss on his cheek. “what’s been up with you lately, min?” you asked him, cupping his cheek in your hand and rubbing small circles into his temple.

“what do you mean?”

you shrugged, cocking your head to the side. “you’ve been extra touchy-feely lately.”

he nodded, peppering tiny kisses across your face before deciding to reply. watching how flustered you got when he did so made his heart do flips- he just couldn’t get enough. “i’ve been a bit jealous is all.”

you giggled, shaking your head at the confession. “you’ve got nothing to worry about, pinky promise.” you held out your pinky towards your boyfriend, watching as he linked your pinky with his without hesitation.

he kissed both your pinkies, smiling as he did so. “pinky promise.”

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lavenderbang · 2 years

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Verivery as Fanfiction Tropes

I just randomly had the idea to do this, since I love Verivery and I feel like a lot of the members have very specific tropes that they fit into well. However, I’ll be honest and say I had a hard time with a few of them, as they could fit multiple different tropes. Anyways, I hope you enjoy and if you disagree, just remember its all for fun and only my opinion :)

Dongheon - Brothers Best Friend

“You know,” You said out the window at the man who had been throwing pebbles at your window for almost 10 minutes.

It was late in the evening, everyone else in your house getting to sleep peacefully while you had to deal with the boy you’d had a crush on ever since your brother brought him to your house for the first time. You’ll never forget that day, as the memory of him smiling awkwardly at you and lingering around the kitchen when the boys would emerge from your brother’s room for a snack.

He only grew more bold since the; talking to you regularly to getting your social media to now coming to your house to meet with you in secret instead of seeing your brother.

“If my brother ever finds out about you coming to see me, he’ll be pissed.” you laughed playfully, leaning out on the window frame to get a better look at the man on the lawn.

Dongheon smiled up at your window, glad to finally get your attention after what seemed to him to be an eternity.

He couldn’t leave you alone. His best friend had warned him before, you were off limits. But from the first time he met you, he felt like he would have rather ditched your brother and spent time with you instead. But he settled for meeting you in the shroud of night and being secretive. It was the best of both worlds; keeping his friend and getting to see you too.

“That’s fine sweetheart,” He hummed, brushing his hair out of his face with a chuckle, “Nothing could keep me away from you, not even your brother.”

You felt your face heat up as you tried to contain the hearty laugh that was bubbling in your chest at Dongheon’s antics. He grinned in victory as he waved his hand for you to come down to meet him.

“If you’re that afraid of him finding out his best friend is sneaking around with his sister, why don’t I take you somewhere else? Somewhere where it’s less likely to wake your family up.” Dongheon suggested, jabbing his thumb behind him in the direction of his car. You rolled your eyes at him, leaning back inside the window.

“You will be the death of me, Lee Dongheon...” You sighed, shaking your head, stupid grin covering your face before you gave him one last look, “Let me grab a coat and I’ll be right down. Be quiet while you wait.”

Hoyoung - Soulmates

It seemed everyone else in the world had met their soulmate except Hoyoung. At this point, he was sure the world would stay this dull grey scale forever. Maybe he didn’t have a soulmate? Maybe love just wasn’t in the cards for him in this lifetime.

“Dude, I’m telling you, this cafe is really cool!” Minchan stressed once again, walking down the pavement with Hoyoung trudging behind, “It’s really worth the far walk, I swear.”

“I’m sure it is,” Hoyoung hummed flatly, shoulders slouching slightly and arms falling at his sides.

They made it to the front of the cafe, a bright sign lit up to display the name. Hoyoung only assumed they would be coloured but alas, he couldn’t tell.

“Oh, sorry, let me hold that for you.” Minchan said politely, holding the door open for a person who was just trying to leave at the same time the two boys had arrived.

“Thank you!” You said with a bow, exiting the cafe and starting the trek home. As you passed the two boys, your hand accidentally brushed up against Hoyoung’s, creating a static shock in your fingers. You continued down the street, unaware of what was happening to the man you just touched by accident.

Hoyoung felt a sudden warm feeling bloom from the finger you touched that shot up his arm and sat deep in his chest. Looking back up at the sign, he could see the faintest hint of green start to paint the bright neon lights. He couldn’t believe his eyes; The colour spread to other things, like the redness of the brick wall of the cafe bleeding into his vision and the softness of the blue sky coming into focus. It was like he had actually seen the world for the very first time.

“You coming dude?” Minchan asked, snapping Hoyoung out of his daze. He whipped his head around to see you walking, head down looking at the grey cement under your feet, completely unaware.

“Hang on one minute...” He called to his friend, not taking his eyes off you before whispering, ”I think that’s my soulmate....”

“I’ll be right back!” He said frantically over his shoulder to his friend quickly before running to catch up with you and hopefully find out your name.

Minchan - Fake Dating

“Ughhh tell me again how I got roped into your antics again?” You groaned, crossing your arms over your chest. Minchan fixed his hair in the mirror one last time before turning to you and grinning.

“Because you love me.” He said in a teasing tone. You rolled your eyes, looking down at his outfit. The suit he had to wear for his cousin’s wedding fit him well, except the tie around his neck was loose and crooked.

“No, because you offered me something in return,” You huffed, walking over to him to help fix the tie around his neck, “Don’t forget, you owe me for this.” Minchan hummed, standing still as you undid the tie, smoothing it out a bit before beginning to tie it over again, much more neatly than how Minchan did it originally.

Suddenly, he snaked his hands around your waist, pulling you closer to him. You let out a surprised squeak, furrowing your eyebrows as you looked up at his face that was inches from yours. You hated to admit it, but being this close made your heart flutter intensely.

Before you could say anything, Minchan whispered under his breath just so you could hear, “My mom is watching us right now.”

Sure enough, you could see his not-so sneaky mother peek her head out from around the corner out of your peripheral. The reality of the situation crashed down at you and the flutter in your heart was replaced with a sudden sinking feeling in your stomach. You hated that you were somehow disappointed.

You glanced back at Minchan, who was still inches from your face and holding you tightly. You chuckled softly and shook your head.

“Let me finish your tie, dumbass.” you scoffed, focusing back on the tie in your hands as you tightened it around his neck, shifting it into place, “There you go. Much better.” Instead of letting you go, Minchan just pulled you even closer, a silly smirk on his face.

“let me kiss you right now, it’ll sell the act.” He suggested quietly, wiggling his eyebrows at you. You let out a nervous giggle, but nodded nonetheless.

He placed a quick peck on your lips before releasing you, and you somehow wished it wasn’t just a quick kiss to convince his family he had a date, but something he actually wanted to do. In that moment, you realized that desire existed and it made you feel suddenly very anxious for the rest of the wedding.

Oh gosh, you were in trouble.

Gyehyeon - Enemies To Lovers

The bottle spun to a stop on the carpet, pointing directly at the guy you were praying it didn’t land on. You look up at his stupid face to see it twist into one of annoyance before looking at you.

“Can I spin again?” You asked Yeonho, who was already trying to get you to stand by pulling you by the arm. You glanced back at Gyehyeon, who stands on his own but does so with his arms crossed and still annoyed expression on his features. You looked back at Yeonho, who was trying to stifle a grin, “I’ll go in there with anyone but him.”

“Too bad, it’s the rules.” He said in a sing-song voice while dragging you towards the closet and pushing you inside. Gyehyeon just scoffs and walks in, hands stuffed in his pockets.

The door clicks behind you both and you’re shrouded in darkness, not being able to see each other even though you are basically right against each other in the small space. You stood like that in silence for a moment before he groaned.

“Gosh, your breath smells.” He complained, causing you to frown, “Can’t you turn your head to the side? I can feel it on my neck.”

“Okay, you don’t have to be mean,” You spat back, turning your face into some of the coats hanging up in the closet, feeling anger bubble up in your chest from being insulted, “You act like your breath doesn’t smell like beer...”

“Hey, you’re just saying that because your mad. You’re always such a baby...” He grumbled. You laughed spitefully, turning back to face him as you let your annoyance out. You still couldn’t see him, but you could feel his body heat as you stood a few inches away.

“Don’t you ever just shut up? I feel like I always have to listen to your annoying voice.” You said, hands clenching into fists at your sides before sighing from irritation.

Gyehyeon suddenly rushed forward, slamming his hand against the wall near your face, caging you in between him and the wall. You gasped slightly, pressing your back against the wall as he leaned in close. You could feel his breath on your face.

“Want me to shut up?” He muttered in an acidic tone, his lips practically brushing against yours as he spoke, “Why don’t you make me?”

Yeonho - Best Friends To Lovers

“Yeonho, I can’t do this! I wanna get off right now.” You cried out, jiggling the lap bar of the roller coaster you are both on.

It was Yeonho’s birthday and you took him to an amusement park to celebrate. He’d be your best friend for years now, meeting in school and bonding over a shared interest. That quickly grew into doing almost everything together after realizing you were like the same person and enjoying each other’s company a lot.

All day, you’d been having fun; going on rides, playing games and eating plenty of classic amusement park food. However, you’d been avoiding going on the big roller coaster because it made you scared... But Yeonho wanted to go so badly, so you agreed reluctantly.

Now that you were climbing the incline on the roller coaster, hearing the clicking of the track and seeing the ground get farther and farther away, you really wished you hadn’t agreed.

“You can’t get off now, it’s too late, silly.” He chuckled while turning to face you with a grin. You looked at him with terror in your expression and and he seemed to realize how scared you actually were.

“I want off.” You repeated, holding tightly onto the shoulder secure, and scrunching your eyes closed. The ride was getting to the peak and (if you had your eyes open) you’d be able to see the whole park from here.

“(Y/N), look at me,” Yeonho called to you calmly. You opened your eyes and looked at him; he looked beautiful with the setting sun casting an orange glow over his face as he held his hand out for you to hold.

“Hold my hand if it gets scary,” He offered, smiling sweetly at you. You quickly took his hand and interlaced your fingers with his, squeezing his hand tightly, “you’ll be okay, I promise. I’m here.”

You made it to the very peak, stopping for a moment to allow the suspense to build. You took a few short breaths, trying to stop yourself from crying. It was safe to say you were freaking out.

“Hey (Y/N)... I like you. Wanna go out on a date?” Yeonho suddenly asked. You looked at him, confused to see him with a gentle smile and no hint of humor in his expression.

“Seriously?” You asked and he nodded subtly. You felt like your brain was going numb when suddenly the coaster clicked, sending you down the the drop. You were so focused on Yeonho’s confession you barely had time to scream, clutching his hand tightly. Little did you know, that was his plan all along.

“I like you too, I like you too, I like you too!” You chanted, eyes screwed shut while terror filled screams bubbled up from your chest, “Let’s go out... gosh I’m gonna die!”

Yongseung - Arranged Marriage/Royalty Au

The ballroom sparkled as the many party guests danced around and mingled. For what was supposed to be the joyous event of announcing your engagement, you couldn’t care less.

As a young royal, you always knew you’d be married off for the means of diplomacy and not for love. But you also would have at least preferred to meet the man you were supposed to marry before you get engaged.

The Prince you were supposed to marry apparently was from the far north, so the travel time too longer than expected for him to arrive. It could take hours or even the next morning for your future husband-to-be to get here... So you currently stood awkwardly and bored against the wall as you watched the other guests pinning around to the music.

“Beautiful night, isn’t it?” A voice said from beside you. You turn to see an attractive young prince standing next to you. He looked out at the people dancing before turning to you and giving you a half smile and jokingly continuing, “Congratulations on your engagement.”

“Thanks.” You chuckled, shaking your head before looking back into the crowd, “Be sure to tell my future husband that too, if he even arrives tonight...”

“How would you like to dance while you wait for him?” The handsome stranger asked, holding out his hand for you to take, He gave you a sympathetic look, “This ball is pretty boring if you just stand here.”

“I’d love too,” You began with a grin, before letting it fade and sighing, “But I have to save my first dance of the engagement ball for my fiance. It’s tradition.” The stranger hummed, seemingly thinking before smiling to himself and bowing politely.

“I understand, Your highness.” The prince said simply, “But forgive me, I haven’t properly introduced myself.”

He grabbed your hand before placing a soft kiss on the back of it. You raised your eyebrows at the stranger, before his eyes met yours.

“My name is Yongseung, the prince of the Northern Kingdom. I think that makes me the man you’re getting married to in a few months..?” He said politely, making you freeze in place, “I also think that means it’s alright if we go dance now, correct?”

“My apologies, Your highness!” You gasped, bowing furiously as he let out a little chuckle, “Please, let us dance!”

Yongseung pulled you out to the center of the ballroom where he held you firmly by the waist and hand. The music began to pick up and you were soon spinning around the room like the rest of the guests.

“How was the trip?” You asked, face still hot from embarrassment, as you began to mumble, “I can’t believe I didn’t realize who you were...”

“Long trip, but not too bad,” He sighed simply, smirking at you with a teasing tone, “And to be fair, the only reason I could recognize you was because I asked one of the guards where you were. This is our first meeting, after all.”

There was a silence that washed over the two of you, as you danced along to the music. Your hand felt clammy in his, and you refused to look at your fiance in the eyes, as it was still a bit too awkward for you.

“Congratulations on the engagement.” You whispered, causing Yongseung to let out a hearty laugh. You smiled at your successful attempt to lighten the mood, and for the first time since this arrangement was suggested, you thought maybe it wouldn’t be so bad.

Kangmin - Boy Next Door/Unrequited Love

You clicked the doorbell of your neighbors house, fingers nervously tapping on the side of the Tupperware container in your hands. Much to your delight, it was Kangmin who opened the door, smile soft and bright like the summer sun.

You’d lived next door to his family ever since you were young. You’d been to their house for play-dates countess times, your family invited them to your house monthly for dinner; Kangmin’s mother even called you her second child.

“My mom made these this morning and thought you’d enjoy them!” You gestured to the container in your hands. They were filled with blueberry lemon muffins, which happened to be Kangmin’s favourite.

“Oh wow!” He exclaimed, taking the container and lifting it to his face to look through the clear plastic. He opened the door a bit wider, “Do you wanna come in and have one with me?”

“Sure.” You answered simply, feeling like your heart was going to beat out of your chest. You’d grown feelings for Kangmin years ago; it was impossible not to! He was sweet and cute and you already spent so much time together with you living next door.

You followed Kangmin into the kitchen where he placed the container on the table and went to fetch you and him an glass of iced tea. You sat at the table, opening the container and fishing out two muffins for the both of you.

“What’s new?” You asked as he sat down across from you. Kangmin peeled the wrapper off the muffin and set it down on the table gingerly.

“Not much, how about you?” He asked, taking a bite of the muffin and humming in delight, “These are great!”

“I’ll be sure to tell my mom you said so!” You giggled at his cute expression, taking a sip of the iced tea he brought, “And nothing’s really new here either... same old, same old.” Kangmin suddenly shot up in his chair, eyes wide in realization.

“Oh, there actually is something new!” He exclaimed, before chuckling to himself, “How could I almost forget?” You smiled at him, urging him to continue when his phone dinged with a notification. He looked at it and grinned bashfully.

“Perfect timing,” He said before looking back at you. Kangmin’s cheeks were a faint rosy colour and he looked a bit shy, which threw you off. What was it?

“I’m going on a date!” He cheered excitingly. He showed you the notification before going on a tangent about the girl he’d met recently and how they instantly clicked.

And in that moment you felt your heart shatter into a million pieces.

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