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Richkid!Ateez

a/n: no jongho in this because it was a request inspired by my original richkid jongho post as well as part 2.

hongjoong

you first met hongjoong when you stumbled upon him in an empty classroom long after school had ended

as the vice president for the arts club, you, along with the president of the club, were tasked with gathering some extra supplies

the two of you had gone to the administration to ask for more funding to buy some new supplies, ones that didn't look like they had been run through by a pack of first graders

but admin didn't seem to particularly care for such trivial things like the arts

dismissing you quite quickly and telling you to look for extra supplies around the school

and so, you and the president were tasked with going through every singly empty classroom in hopes of scrounging together some decent supplies

the president had taken the east side of the school, while you looked on the west side in hopes of covering more ground

dragging your feet, you walked towards the last classroom of your side of the school

so far, you had only managed to find a few more packs of colored pencils and markers

and although it wasn't anything remarkable, you were grateful to have found anything in the first place

so with low hopes, you prayed that you would be able to find something else in the last room

slamming the door open, you jump when you make eye contact with someone sitting in the middle of the room

all the desks are pushed to the sides of the room quite messily

some of the chairs are knocked over, like someone pushed them away in a rush and never bothered to pick it up

and in the middle of the mess sits Kim Honjoong

in front of him on the ground is a large black jacket that's spread out, different colored paints and markers surrounding him

of course, you know who he is

it's kind of hard not to

his family runs one of the biggest banks in the country, and they sent him to this school in hopes of properly preparing him to take over the family business

but (according to the rumors) Hongjoong had all but stuck his middle finger in his family's faces, slacking off and doing everything in his power to avoid learning anything about business and money

you had heard rumors that he was quite artistic, and looking at the beautifully painted jacket that lays on the ground in front of him, you believe the rumors are true

"Oh," you say awkwardly when Hongjoong looks up from his project to stare at you

"uh, sorry, I didn't think anyone else would still be here," you explain

Hongjoong tilts his head to side

"I like working here because no one ever uses this classroom so I can keep all my supplies safe," he gestures to the loads of paints that surround him

you nod, still feeling a little bit bad about walking in on him

"okay, well, I'm gonna go now," you point behind you and begin to close the door

"wait!"

you pause, peering into the classroom once again

"what are you doing here so late?" Hongjoong raises his eyebrow

"I'm part of the art club and we need more supplies, but this stupid school doesn't think the arts are worth their money," you roll your eyes, "so, we're stuck looking for extra ones in the empty classrooms."

"no offense," you add, realizing you just called this very prestigious school stupid in front of a kid who comes from a very prestigious family

Hongjoong cracks a small smile

"no offense taken"

it's quiet for another moment

"I didn't realize we had an art club," Hongjoong comments

you nod

"yeah, the school doesn't really like us promoting it. I'm pretty sure it's because they want everyone to join the fencing club or whatever rich people do on their free time," you joke

you can't help but feel a little bit proud at the way Hongjoong throws his head back in laughter

"maybe I'll join," he says once his laughter has died down

you're a little shocked, but do your best not to let it show on your face

"well, we meet every Thursday after school," you tell him

"just don't expect us to have all your fancy paints and stuff, we're on a budget"

Hongjoong giggles before sending you a cocky smile

"don't worry, I know some people who would love to make a very generous donation to the art club"

it's about a week later when you and your president get called into the office

the principal seems annoyed, tossing you guys a piece of paper that you soon realize is a check

grabbing it off the desk, you and the president can't help but stare with wide eyes and gaping mouths at the number of zeroes you see written

"wh-who donated this?" your president asks, completely floored

"The Kim family," replies your principal, muttering a "surprisingly" under their breath

later that day during lunch, you happen to pass by Hongjoong who's talking with his group of friends

the two of you make eye contact and he sends you a wink

looking away, you bite back the smile that threatens to appear on your face

seonghwa

"ohmygodimsofucked" you breathe out harshly, running through the doors of the building

you grip your bag tightly, praying that your stuff doesn't fall out of the small hole on the bottom

your cat had taken it upon herself to use it as a personal scratching post

although you're pretty sure she did it because she was mad that you started limiting her on how many treats she ate

you're not one for fat-shaming, but she was getting pretty chunky

your shoes squeak as you book it past different classrooms, ignoring the weird looks from the students inside of them

you were already late for your exam, and you had three minutes to make it to class before you exceeded the 10-minute grace period your teacher allowed on test days

you can already see the door at the very end of the hall and mentally cheer

almost there, almost there, almost the-

"what are you doing?"

you let out a scream as you feel the tip of your shoe scrape the ground, sending you hurdling forward

you shove your arms out in front of you and allow the palms of your hands to break the momentum of your fall

"ow" you wince, feeling the sharp sting from the tile flooring

"oh my goodness, are you okay?"

at the familiar voice, you look up, only to see none other than Park Seonghwa staring at you with concern

oh fuck

Park Seonghwa, top student in your grade and the entire school, teacher fan-favorite, and hall monitor

of course, not that Seonghwa was mean or anything

he has a reputation for being quite nice, causing all the students to love him

not to mention his other-worldly beauty

the amount of chocolate he gets on Valentine's Day could rival how much they sell at candy stores

but, he is also known for being quite serious when it comes to attendance and tardiness

whenever he catches students ditching class or being late, he has no problem lecturing them and giving them after school detention

which you absolutely cannot afford today because you have to go pick up your younger brother from his school across town

"excuse me?" his voice pulls you out of your worries

"huh?" you answer, staring at him wide-eyed

"are you okay?" Seonghwa stares at you concerned

"that was a pretty nasty fall," he comments, glancing down at the way you clench your hands to try and stop the stinging

reaching out, Seonghwa gently touches your hand

"May I?," he asks, looking up at you through his eyelashes

you can't reply, absolutely shocked at what's happening, only managing to give him a small nod

he ever so gently opens your hands and winces at the sight of your bright red and scratched up palms

without saying a word, Seonghwa brings his backpack to his front and opens the smallest pocket, rummaging around inside of it before letting out a satisfied hum and pulling something out

it's a cat band-aid

you can't stop the small "cute" that escapes your mouth at the sight of it

Seonghwa's face turns red

"they were the only ones left at the store," he mutters as he begins to carefully place the bandages on your hands

he says sorry when you let out a hiss at the sting

once he's done, Seonghwa helps you stand up and holds your bag out to you

"how come you're in such a rush?" he questions

you glance down at your phone, sighing when you realize that you've missed the 10 minute mark

"I had an exam today and my teacher allows us a ten minute grace period, so I was hoping I would make it," you explain, "but I already missed it."

Seonghwa frowns at the way you look so disappointed

"what class is it for?"

"statistics with Snow"

Seonghwa perks up at the mention of your teacher's name

"Snow? I had him last year, he loves me. If you want, I can tell him I needed your help with something and ask him to let you re-take the test, I'm pretty sure he'll say yes."

you stare at him, absolutely floored

"you would do that?"

what happened to the scary hall monitor everyone spreads rumors about?

Seonghwa hesitates, but nods

"I feel bad about scaring you and causing you to fall, which ultimately led to you missing class," he frowns

"I-Thank you, Seonghwa, I do't even know what to say," you tell him honestly

once again, a light pink flush makes its way onto Seonghwa's face

"y-yeah, of course"

taking a look at his watch, Seonghwa says something that shocks you even more

"well, since you aren't going to class, do you want to go with me to the convenience store down the block?"

did you hear that correctly?

not only is the Park Seonghwa letting you off the hook, he also bandaged your hands, offered to lie to your teacher to let you retake your exam, and now he's asking if you want to ditch for part of the day to go to the convenience store

what the fuck is going on today?

"I'm sorry, is the school's top student asking me if I want to ditch?" you can't help but tease

Seonghwa pouts slightly, crossing his arms

"I mean, I can just give you detention instead, if you want"

shaking your head no, you tell him that you'd be more than happy to go with him

"well then, let's go," he smiles, offering his arm to you, and the two of you begin making your way out of the building

yunho

you’re in your first period of the day, a chill class where your teacher allows everyone to do whatever they need/want

you sit quietly at your desk, working on some homework

some students around you do the same, while others chat quietly with their friends and some even use the time to sneak in a few more minutes of sleep

you’re so focused on completing this assignment that you don’t notice the student aid that walks into the classroom and hands your teacher a note

you only look up when the teacher calls your name

he motions you to come up to his desk

nervously, you place your pencil down and make your way to the front

“Looks like we have a new student and the office wants you to show him around,” your teacher explains, handing you the office note

you wordlessly take it from him, looking down at the paper

“Go ahead and grab your things, I’ll let your other teachers know that you might be late for your next class.”

nodding, you walk back to your desk to quickly pack up your things before heading out

once you reach the office, you walk in, sending a kind smile to the ladies who work in the front

one of them nods her head towards the principal’s room and you thank her before making your way over

knocking on the door, you wait until you hear the principal’s “come in” before opening the door and stepping inside

“Ah, (Y/n), thank you for coming in,” your principal smiles

“This is Jeong Yunho, he’s our newest student who just transferred from a different school district.”

the boy stands up from the chair and reaches out his hand

you shake it, slightly taken aback at his height

he’s incredibly tall, with black dyed hair, and yet, despite his intimidating stature, his face is kind

“Nice to me you Yunho,” you greet politely

he smiles a bit shyly, giving you a quiet hello and looking away

“As one of our top and most involved students, I knew you would be the best choice to guide Yunho around the school and help him get adjusted,” your principal smiles.

she claps her hands together

“So go ahead you two. Yunho, don’t worry, you’re in great hands with our (Y/n) here and I hope you have an excellent first day,” she smiles before ushering the two of you out

you and Yunho stand outside in the hallway, an awkward silence overcoming the both of you

“Can I see your schedule?” You ask politely

he nods, reaching into his pocket and digging out the paper

you scan your eyes over it, humming when you notice that you share most of your classes with him

“Well you’re in luck,” you send him a smile. “Looks like we share most of our classes so you can just follow me around for today.”

“Great,” Yunho replies, the tips of his ears turning slightly red

and so throughout the day, you guide Yunho to your shared classes, telling him what buildings are for which classes and some of the best spots for some quiet time

his last two classes of the day are different from yours, so you take it upon yourself to get a campus map and label where his classes are going to be

as the bell rings for lunch, you take your time packing up your things

most of the students have already filed out of the classroom by the time you’re done

and you can’t help but jump when you look up and notice Yunho standing in front of your desk

“Oh, Yunho, is everything okay?” you ask

he nods

“Yeah everything’s great, but I, uh-” his eyes flicker around nervously

“I was wondering if we could have lunch together? I don’t really know anyone else,” he admits, a shy smile taking over his face

you think about it for a second before nodding

“Yeah of course we can. But I’m sure by the end of the week you’ll have your own little group to hang out with, so don’t worry,” you reassure him

Yunho doesn’t admit that he quite enjoys spending his day with you

and so you two eat lunch together, sitting side by side in the courtyard and chatting, getting to know each other

by the time the lunch period ends, Yunho can’t help but pout

“We don’t have anymore classes together right?”

you shake your head

“No but I’m sure you’ll do great,” you send him a reassuring smile

he frowns for a split second and seems to curl into himself slightly before an idea pops into his head

“Let’s go eat after school!” he suggests cheerfully

You pause

“What?”

“After school, my family’s driver is picking me up, so if you don’t have anything to do, let’s go eat together!”

“I don’t know about that,” you trail off

you figured he would be tired of you by now, but offering to go eat together after school?

“C’mon, I’ll even pay,” Yunho attempts to bribe you

he can see the hesitance on your face and gently touches your arm

“I really enjoy hanging out with you (Y/n),” he stares into your eyes

“And I’d love it if we can become friends rather than going our separate ways.”

you feel your chest warm at his words

and the way Yunho stares at you with wide, starry eyes makes you falter

you sigh

“Alright, let’s hang out after school,” you relent

“Meet me here after your last class and we can leave together.”

Yunho’s smile is breathtaking and you have to force yourself to look away

maybe this won’t be too bad you think

yeosang

out of all your classes, you think this one has to be your favorite

orchestra

you’ve been playing cello for as long as you could remember, and to be able to take a class solely dedicated to the instrument is perfect

you sit in the corner of the room where you and few other cello players have set up, watching as your instructor claps her hands

“Okay students, as you know, our spring recital is coming up.”

a few of the students cheer and a smile takes over the instructor’s face

“This year, we've decided to do things a little differently. Rather than having student solos, I thought it would be a great idea to have you guys do duets with your classmates.”

there’s mixed reactions, some students groaning while others look excitedly at their friends

“But, before you all get excited, I already went ahead and paired each of you up with a player of a different instrument.”

this time, more groans ring out throughout the room

you fidget in your seat slightly

while you don’t particularly love this idea, it’s also not necessarily the worst thing that could happen

meanwhile, the instructor has already begun to read off pairs of names

“Yeosang and (Y/n)”

you blink

Yeosang?

as in, the best violinist in your school?

oh fuck

you look around the room before finding the back of his head

his long blonde hair is styled nicely, and you watch as he reaches a hand up to gently push some of his hair behind his ear

if you weren’t nervous before, you’re definitely nervous now

once your instructor has finished reading off the pairs, she allows you all to break and get together with your partner

you sit and fidget with your bag, unsure if you should make your way over to Yeosang, or if he’s coming to you

the sound of someone clearing their throat causes you to look up

Yeosang stands in front of you, hand gripping the case for his violin

“(Y/n), right?”

you nod

“Looks like we’re partners,” he says slightly awkwardly

you nod once again, unable to look him directly in the eyes

“Okay, well, I think it would be best if we meet up after school to practice together. Meet me in the main parking lot and we can go over to my house.”

his house??

you clear your throat before replying, “okay that sounds good."

Yeosang gives you a curt nod before the bell rings and he makes his way out of the classroom

after school, you stand alone in the almost empty parking lot

next to you is your cello case and in your hands is a box of chocolate croissants one of your friends had given you

where is he? you think, beginning to get a little nervous at the thought that Yeosang might've forgotten about you

you're about to begin walking away when you spot him running out of the doors

by the time he gets to you, his normally pristine hair is slightly messy and out of place, and he pants hard

you resist the urge to fix his hair for him

"Sorry about that," Yeosang apologizes once he's regained his breath

"One of my teachers asked me to stay back to help him with something and I hadn't realized how late it had gotten," he admits sheepishly

you wave him off, letting him know it's not a big deal

"I thought you might've forgotten about me," you joke

Yeosang shakes his head

"never."

before you even have a chance to comprehend his answer, he's reaching out to pick up your cello case

you frantically try to stop him from picking it up, but he gently shoos away your hands

"I'm stronger than I look, lovely"

he guides you to his car where he carefully puts away your instruments, opening the passenger door for you and getting settled himself

once the two of you reach his house, you watch in slight awe as the large gates to the property open up

pulling up to the very front door, Yeosang begins to get out of the car and you follow, clutching the box of sweets

you watch as he hands a man in a suit the car keys before guiding you inside the house

"If you don't mind me asking," he starts. "What are those?" he gestures to the pink box in your hand

"Oh!" you look down

"A friend of mine gave me some chocolate croissants during our last period."

you push the box towards him

"Feel free to have some, as a thank you for letting me practice here and for the ride"

with a small smile, Yeosang thanks you and reaches into the box, grabbing one and pulling it out

you grab one for yourself as well before the two of you get started on learning the music sheets

it's a few minutes later when you look up at Yeosang and let out a small laugh

he has chocolate smeared on the side of his mouth and he even managed to get some on the tip of his nose

"I'm guessing the croissant was good?" you gesture to the small mess on his face

pulling his phone out, he looks in his camera and begins to turn red

you laugh even louder, reaching into your backpack to pull out a tissue

you lean across the table, getting close to Yeosang's face and ever so gently wiping off the chocolate

when you finally move away, Yeosang doesn't know if his face is red from the embarrassment or from having you so close to him

san

"c'monnnn, you have to go to at least one of their games before we graduate!" your friend pesters you about attending the school's baseball game this upcoming Friday

sure, a lot of the boys on the team are nice to look at

but between academics, extra curricular's, and family obligations, you don't really have time to be going to watch boys in tight pants run around a field

you roll your eyes, shoving her off from where she's draped herself on your shoulder

"I really don't" you reply dryly, taking a bite of your sandwich

your friend rolls her eyes

"whatever, if you think I'm gonna give up on trying to convince you then you're sorely mistaken"

she grins, and you wince

you know better than anybody that when she puts her mind to something, she always gets what she wants

the bell signaling the end of the lunch period rings and you begin to pack up your lunch

"I'll meet you after school for our volunteer hours!" your friend waves goodbye as she begins heading towards her class

you wave back and continue packing up

you sling your backpack over your shoulder, beginning the walk to the science building

just as you turn the corner, you crash into something hard

you let out a small "oof" and stumble back

before you're able to fall on your ass, a hand reaches out and grabs you by the arm, helping to stabilize you

you look up to see who you crashed into

Choi San

star player of the baseball team and the it boy of the school

"I'm so sorry!" he apologizes, eyes wide

you wave him off

"it's okay, I wasn't looking where I was going either."

he bites the inside of his cheek and tilts his head

"I don't think I've seen you around before, what's your name?"

you hesitate a little

you're a scholarship student, and while you're very proud of how your work ethic that has gotten you this scholarship to such a fancy school

you can't help but be a little nervous telling one of the most popular and wealthy students in the school who you are

"(Y/n)" you eventually reply when San's eyes won't leave yours

his eyes light up

"I thought you looked familiar! You're one of the top students in our entire grade"

you feel your face get warm and look down at your shoes

"uh, yeah, that's me"

"do you think you could help me in my language class?" San questions

you blink, not expecting those words to come out of his mouth

"uhhhh"

quite frankly, you have a lot on your plate

and you're not sure you can handle taking on another student to tutor

"I promise I'm not a lost cause!" San all but begs

"I'm just a few points away from being suspended from playing on the team and I really can't stand the idea of not playing," he rubs the back of his neck nervously

San stares at you with such hope in his eyes that you can't find it in yourself to say no

so you sigh and relent, nodding your head as San breaks into a wide smile

you notice the dimples that pop up on his cheeks when he grins

cute

"thank you thank you thank you!"

he glances down at his phone before letting out a small "oh shit"

"class is about to start, I should get going,"

"Thank you again (Y/n), for agreeing to tutor me, I really do appreciate it"

just as he begins walking away, he pauses and turns back around

"Are you coming to our game this Friday?"

"I'm not really a huge sports person," you admit. "So, probably not."

San pouts and you immediately feel the need to take back your response

"But I guess I can try making it to one."

oh your friend is never going to let you live this down

another blinding smile makes its way onto his face

"I promise to play my best to make it worth your time."

San sends you a wink

"I gotta impress my pretty tutor"

mingi

you stand awkwardly next to your dad, staring at Mingi

when your dad had mentioned that one of his friends suggested this "really great mechanic" in the neighborhood who was also "kinda young", the thought that it might be someone in your grade had never even crossed your mind

you honestly didn't even think it would be a possibility

"oh, do you two know each other?" your dad asks, looking back and forth between you and Mingi

"sort of?" you reply hesitantly

sure, you knew who he s

one of the wealthiest, smartest, hottest kids in your grade

but the two of you weren't friends by any means

the most interacting you had done was a brief "sorry" when you guys had bumped into each other in the hallway that one time

you were brought out of your thoughts when Mingi sent your dad a bright smile, reaching forward to shake his hand

"Hi sir, I'm Mingi, I share a couple of classes with (Y/n)."

he knows my name?

your dad nods, seeming impressed by the boy's manners

"well, I'm here because I've been having some car trouble and a friend of mine recommended you. I was hoping you could spare some time to take a look at it," he pats the hood of the car

Mingi nods

"Of course sir. As long as nothing's causing major issues, I should be able to get it back to you in two days," Mingi says, taking a glance at the vehicle. "I'm a little backed up with appointments right now, but I promise to try my best to get it done as fast as possible"

your dad nods

"Thanks, son."

a grin makes its way onto your dad's face

"And just remember, I know what school you go to if you do anything to hurt my baby."

you groan, missing the way Mingi's eyes dart to you rather than the car

"I would never," Mingi replies seriously

"daaaaaad" you shove his shoulder slightly, feeling your face heat up

facing Mingi, you apologize for you dad's comments

the last thing you need is for his parents to show up at your house questioning you as to why your father decided to threaten their son

just then, the sound of a phone ringing begins to echo through the small garage

pulling his phone out of his pocket, you watch your dad's eyebrows furrow as he reads the name of the caller

"give me a second kids," he says, bringing the phone up to his ear and stepping out of the garage to answer the call

once the door is shut, you look back at Mingi, who, to your surprise, is already staring at you

"I'm sorry about that," you apologize once again. "He's pretty serious about his car, doesn't like to let a lot of people touch it."

Mingi nods understandingly

"No worries, I get it. I guess I should be honored he trusted me enough to bring it here," he grins

taking a look around, you can't help but be a little impressed by how legit everything looks

not that you know much about mechanic shops

"So, I didn't know you were also a mechanic outside of school," you mention. "I thought your parents would want you to focus on business and stuff like that."

Mingi's ears turn warm and he brings an arm up to rub the side of his neck

"That's because they don't really know I do this," he admits

your mouth drops open

"How do you manage to run all of this on your own without them finding out?"

he shrugs

"'s not hard when they're never home in the first place."

you frown

"but don't feel bad," Mingi continues, noticing the look on your face. "This is something I really enjoy doing and I'm glad I can do this all on my own."

the way Mingi's face brightens up when talking about something he's so obviously passionate about makes your heart feel fuzzy

before you can say anything else, the door to the garage opens and your dad walks back in

"Sorry sweetheart, but we're gonna have to get going. The guys back at the office are having trouble sorting this deal out and they need my help," your dad rolls his eyes

"Thanks again, son, for helping me out. Whenever my car's ready just go ahead and let my daughter know since you guys see each other at school anyways," your dad places a hand on your shoulder

"I didn't sign up to be your messenger," you mutter, crossing your arms over your chest

Mingi lets out a deep laugh

"Of course, sir"

your dad begins walking out after saying goodbye to Mingi, and you follow, pausing at the door to look back at him

"Bye Mingi," you smile, sending him a small wave

"Bye (Y/N), I'll see you in class," he calls out

once the two of you leave, Mingi gets to work taking a look at your dad's car

maybe, just maybe, this car will finally give him the chance to talk to you more

wooyoung

you and Wooyoung had actually been best friends for as long as you could remember

when you were younger, your mom had been hired by Wooyoung’s family to tutor him in any and all subjects

as she was a single mom and couldn’t always afford babysitting, she would often times bring you along with her when she went to Wooyoung’s family’s house

most of the time you would sit quietly on one of the large couches and work on homework or color

but one day, a small Wooyoung had managed to sneak away from your mom and come see you

he’d always see his tutor coming in and out of the house alongside a young girl around his age, but he never actually saw you up close or talked to you

and so, as any child would do, his curiosity got the better of him and he went out in search of answers

despite the initial scare he gave you when he screamed “BOO” in your ear, the two of you had gotten along quite nicely

after his tutoring sessions and when you were done with homework, your mom and Wooyoung’s parents would watch with fond eyes as you two chased each other around the large backyard

as you both grew up, and even when your mom stopped needing to tutor him, the two of you remained incredibly close

it’s how you were even able to attend this fancy school in the first place

the tuition certainly cost an arm and a leg, something your mom would never be able to afford on her own

but Wooyoung’s parents insisted that you attend as well, saying it was one of the best schools in the country and they would put in a good word for you

they also took it upon themselves to cover the cost of your tuition, saying that at least this way, they knew you would keep an eye on their son

and so you and Wooyoung had fallen into a comfortable routine with each other, knowing the other person inside and out

so when one day you were late leaving your last class, Wooyoung couldn’t help but grow slightly concerned

you’re an incredibly punctual person, and even on the rare occasion that you would be late, you always made sure to let him know ahead of time

tapping his foot on the pavement anxiously, Wooyoung leaned against his sleek back car and glanced at his watch

“Where is she?” he muttered to himself

only the sound of your laughter caused him to look up

you were finally walking towards him, but next to you was a boy

Wooyoung stared hard at the guy next to you, watching with distaste as you waved bye a little too enthusiastically to him before skipping over to the car

“Who was that?” he asks, intrigued and annoyed at the same time

“Oh, he’s in my statistics class,” you reply vaguely

Wooyoung stares at you, noticing the way you seemed to fidget nervously and the way you kept rocking back and forth on the balls of your feet

he knows you like the back of his hand, and he knew that you weren’t telling him something

quirking a brow, Wooyoung says nothing, only continuing to stare

you sigh, reaching into your pocket to pull out a piece of paper

“He asked me out,” you finally admit, handing him the number

Yanking it out of your hand, Wooyoung looks at the phone number and address the boy had written down

“He didn’t even offer to pick you up?” your best friend scoffs

you roll your eyes

“It’s not that big of a deal Woo” you argue

he fixes you with a stern look

“I thought I raised you better than to have such low standards,” he shakes his head

“I’m literally a few months older than you!” You cry out

Clicking his tongue, Wooyoung crumples up the piece of paper and tosses it carelessly to the side, ignoring your protests

“I’m not letting you go out with some mediocre boy,” he says, opening the car door and gesturing for you to get inside

He closes the door as you try and argue with him, beginning to walk over to the driver’s side

Wooyoung elects to ignore the jealous monster that has made itself known in his heart over the idea of you going out with someone else

someone other than him

getting settled in the drivers seat, Wooyoung starts the car before turning to face you with a cheeky grin

“Dinner?”

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚

screaming into my pillow :)

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stayteezdreams · 11 months

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Boy Next Door: Part One

Plot: Moving into your apartment can be stressful, especially when you're doing all the work alone. But your attractive new neighbor comes to the rescue after you run into each other, literally.

-Part Two-

Pairing: Choi Jong-ho x Gn!Reader

-Meet-Cute Series-

A/n: Unfortunately, the idea I had for this didn't flow as well as I had hoped. Jongho deserves better :( but I hope you enjoy it anyways :)

Words: 1.6k

Popping open the trunk of the car, you sighed. It was crammed with everything you owned, and you were all alone to move and unpack it.

Glancing up at the sky, you noted the dark clouds moving in as the sun got lower in the sky.

Looking back at the various boxes, you let out a sigh of determination before you began to pile lighter boxes on top of each other. You'd do this as fast as you could, the quicker it was over the sooner you could relax.

Walking slowly towards the elevator, trying your best not to topple the tower you created, you prayed no one was in the elevator. Much to your hope, it was empty. You smiled as you made your way in, before pressing the button to your floor.

"Only twenty more trips to go." You mumbled to yourself as the elevator doors closed.

Jongho walked casually towards the elevator, and pressed the button. He cleared his throat as he checked his phone, unsure if going to the gym at this hour was really what he wanted to do with his boredom.

As the elevator doors dinged before opening, Jongho began to walk inside, only noticing at the last second there was something, or rather someone, in the elevator.

As you began to step out of the elevator, you saw the edge of someones head poke around the boxes before you could stop walking in time.

"Oh!" you exclaimed involuntarily as you felt the person collide with you.

Your tower toppled over and fell to the floor as you held out your arms helplessly.

Jongho flinched as the boxes fell to the ground, before his eyes moved to you, as you stood frozen in front of him. As the elevator began to close you hopped out, quickly pulling one of your boxes out of the way before you turned towards him.

"I'm so sorry! I couldn't see you!"

Jongho opened his mouth to speak, but heard nothing come out as you scrambled to pick up your boxes. Finally collecting himself, he shook his head.

"It's okay, it's not your fault! I should have looked before I walked into the elevator. I just wasn't expecting anyone to be on it." He chuckled awkwardly "I also didn't realize I had a new neighbor."

"Oh, yeah, I just rented a few days ago" You chuckled as you looked back at him, seeing him grabbing one of your boxes.

"Thank you, it's okay, you don't need to do that!" You said shyly, yet gratefully.

"I hope I didn't break anything" He said slowly, as he heard the objects in one of the boxes move around loudly.

"Oh no don't worry! These boxes are all light, they don't have anything really fragile in them-" you hesitated as you thought for a second, uncertainty washing over you "-I hope." You chuckled and looked over at him with a genuine smile.

Jongho smiled in return, not failing to notice how his heart seemed to skip a beat at the sight.

"Can I ask why you're carrying so many boxes at once?"

"Oh" you let out a soft awkward laugh "I uh- don't have anyone to help me, and it's getting dark, and looks like is gonna rain, so I just wanted to get it done quickly." You rambled a bit as you made a couple stacks of boxes by the wall.

Jongho nodded in understanding before he felt a sudden determination wash over him. He walked over to your boxes before stacking some and picking them up. You met his eyes with a questioning gaze and he smiled brightly at you, making butterflies swirl through your stomach.

"I'll help."

"Oh you don't have too! You were going somewhere right? I don't want to-"

Jongho stopped you with a small laugh and shake of his head "Don't worry about it. I was just going to the gym because I was bored. But I'd rather do this."

Your heart skipped a beat as he began to turn down the hall towards your new apartment.

Quickly grabbing the box he left, you followed, pulling out your keys "Thank you that's really nice of you."

He glanced back at you with the same smile "Don't worry about it"

Opening your door, Jongho followed you in, before setting down the boxes and glancing around. He hummed under his breath.

"What?" You asked curiously.

He shrugged a bit and smiled "I just always wondered if the other apartments looked the same."

"Do they?"

He nodded "Yeah, pretty much. Mines a bit bigger because I have roommates though."

"This was the only single I could find near here." You noted as you set your box on the counter.

He nodded before clapping his hands "Okay, so how much more do you have?"

You blinked a few times "Oh...you meant- you're gonna help me with all of it?"

He rose his brow and nodded.

"Oh I can't ask you to do that."

"You're not asking. Im offering." He said, bluntly but softly.

You hesitated for a moment, "Are you sure?"

He nodded and let out a soft laugh, as the thought of how cute you were passed through his mind "Yeah, I am."

You smiled brightly at him, your face burning a bit hotter "Okay well, if you insist. I don't really have all that much." You said cheerfully making him chuckle.

As he began to follow you out the door, you stopped abruptly and turned towards him, taking him by surprise "My name is Y/n by the way."

He smiled "I'm Jongho."

You grinned at him "Thank you Jongho"

Turning, you began heading towards the elevator as Jongho watched you for a second, his heart hammering in his chest before he smiled and followed you.

The twenty trips you dreaded turned into less than ten as you watched Jongho carry half of your stuff with an ease you found almost alarming.

As you set the last box on the kitchen table, you turned to him with a satisfied smile "All done before the sun even set."

He smiled at you, watching as you looked around your apartment before turning back to him.

"I really can't thank you enough Jongho. This move was stressful enough as it is. Doing it alone was worse, so you helping really made it easier."

He shook his head "No problem. I'm glad I could help. And I'm glad I could meet you. I can count on one hand how many times I've seen the other neighbors on this floor."

You chuckled softly "I'm glad too. I'm horrible at introducing myself, I don't know if I ever would have met you otherwise. Though I do still feel bad for having run into you earlier."

He chuckled "Forget it, really."

You grinned at him, and he wanted nothing more than to just stare at you, but knowing he could easily overstay his welcome, he cleared his throat a bit as he checked his phone.

"I should probably go."

You nodded in understanding, but felt a wave of disappointment. You really wanted to talk with him more. It seemed like you to had quite a lot in common from the brief chats you had.

As you followed him to the door. He turned back and smiled at you "It was nice meeting you Y/n. Don't be a stranger."

You grinned at him and shook your head "I wont. Thank you Jongho."

As he left and walked back towards his apartment, he glanced back, to see you leaning out of your apartment watching him with a soft smile.

He felt his chest clench as you waved cheerfully at him. Waving back he smiled, before rounding the corner and letting out a soft sigh, already wondering when he would see you again.

The next day, as Jongho headed back to his apartment, he stepped off the elevator and a familiar smell filled his nose. He inhaled and felt warmth wash over him.

Someone had been baking cookies. He shook his head, a bit jealous of the idea of homemade cookies, as he started to head down the hall.

He slowed down as he walked past your door. You popped up in his thoughts multiple times during the day, and he kept wondering how you were settling in.

'Should I knock?' he thought to himself with uncertainty as he stared at your door.

He wouldn't want to interrupt you if you were busy. But maybe he could help you again? Would that be too much? Would it be weird?

Overthinking it, he shook his head and headed towards his apartment. Maybe he'd give you a few days to settle in first.

As he approached his door, his eyes landed on a small white box on the ground. Furrowing his brow, he crouched down to pick it up, seeing a sticky note on the top.

As he read it, a grin spread across his face.

"Thank you for your help!" - Y/n

Taking the note off, he could see the box was full of the cookies he had smelled. The box was still warm so he new they were fresh.

Looking back towards your apartment, he couldn't stop the smile on his face as his whole body seemed to get warm. Touched by your kindness and cuteness.

Looking at his door before looking back down the hall, he smiled 'At least I have an excuse to go see them now'.

Making a final decision, he began walking back towards your door.

If he took the cookies into his apartment he knew he would surely get none if the other's saw them. So it was only fair that he shared him with the person that made them. Right?

xx End xx

-Part Two-

Series Taglist: @bubblesreplies, @halesandy, @why-am-i-sad, @acciocriativity,

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ithinkabouttzu · 3 months

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hey! i was wondering if u could make an ateez reaction to their s/o being injured during their sport game (preferably hockey but any sport works!)

injuries could include:

concussions, skate cuts your neck, black eye, someone accidentally crashing into you, sprained/broken bone, busted lip, etc

thanks!!!!

(it’d also be interesting if there could be multiple injuries at a time like a black eye and concussion at the same time for example)

Ateez reaction to their s/o getting hurt during their sports game

genre: Angsty but romance

warnings: Blood and injuries (reader is gn)

description: The members of Ateez reaction to you (their s/o) getting hurt while playing their sport.

a/n: I made it pretty vague so it could fit into any sport if that’s alright with you! I also made the injury a bit different for each person. Hope you enjoy

VALENTINE’s DAY SPECIAL 💘💌

Hongjoong: He was at the game when you got hurt. When he sees you go down he gets so concerned, he jumps up from his seat and tries to get over the barrier to where you are. The coaches and everyone is surrounding you so he can’t see what’s going on but he gets so scared. When you get to the hospital he doesn’t leave you side not once, he so worried for the rest of your stay.

Seonghwa: He turns into a concerned mother so quickly. He would be sitting there watching the game with your loved ones when he saw you get hurt. “Does anyone know what happened?” You can hear the worry in his voice, his pulse is so quick and he gets so worried. His heart breaks seeing you in such pain and he wishes he could just take it all away.

Yunho: When he sees the person from the other team hit you so hard, he’s ready to go out there and start fighting the person who did it. He’s the one yelling at the refs to kick that person out of the game for their dangerous cheap shot at you. And Worried is definitely an understatement to him, he prays the whole time that you’ll just get back up and will be okay.

Yeosang: He didn’t see it, he was in the bathroom when it happened, but when he comes back out all he can see is you on the floor, screaming in pain. He runs as close to you as he can, getting past any barrier that he can to you, you had broken your leg and the ambulance was on their way, he stayed with you the whole time and held your hand through it all, he’s so comforting to you the entire time.

San: He’s also ready to fight whoever threw that a punch at you, he’s praying in his head that you get them back (which you do) but you have to sit out for the rest of the game because of the fight. After the game he runs to you and tells you how proud he is of you for sticking up for yourself but his heart drops when he sees the bruise forming on your left eye. “Let’s go get some ice on that, shall we?”

Mingi: His anxiety shoots through the roof when he sees you go down after a wrong turn, hurting your leg in return, he gets as close to the field/ice as he can, just worried that you will be okay. When you make it to the hospital he’s with you every step, and even greets you with flowers and small gifts after your injury, he holds you close and is even super helpful during your recovery and getting back out to play.

Wooyoung: He gets up from his seat immediately and starts yelling at the refs to do something. He really doesn’t play when it comes to you so he really got spooked when you got hurt. “What’s going on, does anyone know what happened?” He’s asking around to see if anyone will give him answers, he’s mad that no one is telling him anything, but he’s also terrified something really bad happened to you.

Jongho: He turns on his mom mode really quickly, trying to see what happened to you. He’s right at the edge of his seat. He’s so worried something really bad happened to you. He gets even more worried when he sees blood rush out of your nose and lip from the bad hit, it almost sends him running out there with you to help, but he holds himself back bc he doesn’t want to embarrass you. He’s just glad it wasn’t anything too bad.

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tafeekafee · 29 days

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⌛ATEEZ Headcanons - Headaches & Migraines

🐿️ Hongjoong

Started developing migraines around the time he joined KQ and was prescribed medication pretty early on

Sometime around “Answer” he didn’t get one for nearly eleven months

Just as he thought he was maybe better Maddox had to call an ambulance for him

During production he suddenly lost most of his hearing, his vision got fuzzy and his neck turned stiff and he started vomiting

Maddox thought he was having a stroke at first - but turns out silent migraines are a thing

Basically all the neurological symptoms but no pain - barely makes it better

When he subconsciously started rubbing his neck the members know he is going down and will have him in a safe, comfortable environment with Seonghwa and Jongho

“Seonghwa-yah, don’t freak out.” Yeah, these words would immediately calm Seonghwa down. Especially after knowing that Hongjoong was supposed to be at dance practice like half an hour ago and none of the members had been able to reach him, Maddox or the manager.

“What’s going on?”, Seonghwa asked Maddox over the phone, fear seizing his chest in a tight hold, “where is Joong-ah?”

“We’re at the hospital”, Maddox said the dreaded words, “it’s nothing bad, Hongjoong just has a silent migraine and I freaked out.”

That didn’t explain anything, did it? Seonghwa told the producer as much and got a sigh in reply.

“Before I tell you what happened, know that Joong-ah is going to be fine. His manager is currently working on his release papers.”

“Okay, that is good”, Seonghwa agreed, nervously biting his lip. The kids were all staring at him with various degrees of concern.

“So: let me explain:”

(5 hours earlier in the studio)

“Hyung?”, Hongjoong asked out of a sudden, eyes wide. Maddox looked up to find the younger man looking a bit pale. “I … I don’t feel so good.”

In all the years they had worked together Maddox had never heard Hongjoong sound so scared and he had never before admitted to not feeling well. A wave of panic washed over him but he tried to stay calm.

“What’s wrong?”, he asked gently. Hongjoong was holding himself stiffly, a hand rubbing at his neck. Something was definitely off - he wasn’t looking at Maddox at all. Well, it looked like he was trying but he was staring at a spot beside Maddox’s head instead. His voice was surprisingly loud.

“My vision is really blurry and … uh, I can’t really hear well.” The slightly slurred words at first didn’t even register with Maddox, then he was out of his seat to squat down in front of the younger.

Hongjoong was slow to look at him and Maddox could see the panic on his face. As the older producer tried to get him to follow his fingers with his eyes Hongjoong failed badly.

“I’m scared”, Hongjoong whispered, “what is happening to me?”

“I don’t know”, Maddox said shakily, lying through his teeth. He could only hope Hongjoong didn’t pick up on it, not wanting the younger to guess what he himself was afraid of. “I’m going to call an ambulance just in case, okay?”

Hongjoong tried to nod but winced as his neck cramped.

Quickly Maddox gave their details to the emergency line before sending a quick message to Hongjoong’s manager.

“Hyung? I don’t …”, Hongjoong whispered before he broke off with a gag, spilling his lunch all over himself. Maddox couldn’t do anything but to brush his hair back and pray.

⭐ Seonghwa

He regularly started getting headaches when his hair got longer

At first they didn’t connect the dots but it’s all the pulling his hair into a bun/braid/ponytail

Stylists are now very careful now to pull it not to tight

As he prefers not to take medication he will just power through and mostly not mention anything

Hongjoong does see the lines in his face though and will convince him to let his hair down

Running his hand through Seonghwa’s hair calms both of them and the members have found them asleep on a couch with Hongjoong’s hand still in his hair multiple times

Don’t tell them but the blackmail pics are so cute

Wooyoung squealed when he saw

Seonghwa launched himself on top of Hongjoong’s lap. The captain had sat down on the couch to play some sort of mathematical game that Seonghwa didn’t even try to understand. They were just done with their part of the M/V filming but had to wait for Yunho and Jongho to finish up.

His head had been aching all day but now mostly alone Seonghwa allowed himself the vulnerability to lay his head on Hongjoong’s thigh. He had been contemplating taking some medication for some time now but they were done and he could relax. So here Seonghwa was in pain and holding Hongjoong hostage.

The captain sighed in fake annoyance. “And here I was, thinking I could relax for once without the kids.”

“Tough luck”, Seonghwa mumbled but then Hongjoong put his phone away and plunged his hands into Seonghwa’s long hair. His body shivered and he groaned. It felt so good. Gently Hongjong tugged the hair tie off and the pain went down a notch.

Then Hongjoong started playing with his hair for real, running his soft fingers through it and humming some song. Seonghwa closed his eyes and let himself relax. God, that felt good.

Just as he was about to drift off, Hongjoong commented: “I can see the lines on your face when you are in pain, you know. You don’t have to power through.”

Seonghwa grumbled some form of answer he wasn’t sure were actual words, then he was asleep.

He woke up an hour later to soft giggles and the sound of a phone clicking as it took a picture. Opening one eye he saw the blurry figures of Yunho and Jongho but he was too tired to figure out what they were doing. Hongjoong’s hand was heavy on his head, the comfy kind of heavy.

The captain was asleep too, then. So Seonghwa closed his eyes again, sure somebody would wake them if needed.

🐶 Yunho

Has had migraines since he was young

Regularly gets them but they are really random, seemingly following no other pattern than maybe stress

Driving for long distances seems to trigger the migraines too

Usually starts having problems speaking around an hour before they hit - he keeps slurring and mispronouncing things so others usually know before him

Then he gets dizzy

Before the pain really strikes the nausea does

Will get really nauseous but won’t always throw up if he manages to fall asleep early enough

Once he falls asleep he is knocked out until he is better which is why they try to get him to sleep as soon as possible

All members know to just give him the medication (which Mingi always has on hand) and put him to bed

Will appreciate not being alone

“Yunho-hyung, we should take a break”, Yeosang suggested, a frown on his face. The two of them had been sitting at their kitchen table for the past two hours and were studying together for Yunho’s university exam.

Well, it seemed more like Yeosang was studying for Yunho’s exam. At first the younger had been a bit annoyed - after all it wasn’t his exam and he had kindly offered to help, seeing how stressed Yunho was. Only to be repaid by a spaced out Yunho. Sure, all their schedules were a bit stressful at the moment but Yunho could have been a bit more focused on his own stuff.

But when he had managed to get Yunho a bit on track again Yeosang had noticed the older slurring his words.

That explained everything, actually. No wonder Yunho was spacey if he was about to have a migraine. That also explained why Yeosang was still waiting for an answer.

“Yunho?”, Yeosang repeated.

“Huh?”, Yunho said, eyes a bit glazed with the first sparks of pain. Yeosang sighed.

“Let’s get you medication and then into bed, hm? You’re getting a migraine, I think.”

“Oh, uh. I think so too”, Yunho agreed and let Yeosang feed him the strong pill they conveniently kept in the cupboard in the kitchen with a glass of water.

“Come on”, Yeosang said and carefully dragged a stumbling Yunho to his bedroom, leaving all the lights off. Silently he dragged the trash can over, hoping feverishly that Yunho would not get sick before he managed to fall asleep.

“Try to sleep”, Yeosang said and pulled the blankets over Yunho’s shoulders, “I will call Mingi-yah for you.”

👑 Yeosang

If it’s convenient he takes medication as soon as he feels a headache come on

But they make him really really sleepy

Probably falls asleep on the nearest member

If it’s inconvenient (during schedules e.g.) he will refuse to take medication due to the side-effects

Which ends up in the members noticing quickly how light sensitive and pained he becomes

Seonghwa will try and force him to take medication

He may be stubborn but he is also not feeling well so he is pretty easily convinced to take meds

They will find a way to work around it

If he really can’t be knocked out, he will be coddled by the members, who will do everything for him

“Take them”, Seonghwa hissed, pushing a bottle of painkillers at Yeosang. The younger felt like crying at the harsh words. Everything was overwhelming - he was in pain, everything was too loud and bright, and he still needed to work.

Hongjoong came over to them, apparently noticing the rising tension. Wooyoung came up to them as well, wrapping his arms around Yeosang’s middle and hooking his chin over his shoulder. Yunho and San were standing to the side, quiet but watching. Mingi and Jongho were yet to arrive from their individual schedules.

“What’s going on?”, Hongjoong asked, sounding unimpressed. Yeosang sighed and leaned back against his best friend. Seonghwa sighed too and explained: “Yeosangie has a headache and refuses to take his meds.”

“I will be totally knocked out if I take them. We need to record. Besides that’s rich coming from the guy who rather nearly dies of coughing and inhaling instead of taking cough syrup”, Yeosang countered, angry. He just wanted to be left in peace with his pain and get through the recording so he could lie down in the dorm.

Now Hongjoong sighed as well. He placed a gentle hand on Seonghwa’s arm and beckoned him to leave to calm down. Seonghwa ducked his head, slumping into himself but let Yunho take him outside.

“Sang-ah”, Hongjoong started, placing his small hand against Yeosang’s cheek, “you don’t have to suffer through this, you know? Let Wooyoungie take you home. We can record your lines tomorrow too, we likely won’t get through everything today anyway.”

Wooyoung nodded and pressed a sweet kiss against Yeosang’s hair. “Please, Sang-ah, I hate seeing you in pain”, he whispered.

Defeated, Yeosang nodded. Truth be told, he did not want to work with the way his head was pounding and everything was aching. Laying down in a dark room with Wooyoung for once quiet sounded like a dream.

“Thank you”, Wooyoung said and gently led Yeosang out of the studio, where they immediately stumbled into Seonghwa and Yunho. The eldest looked shaken and crestfallen and he nearly teared up when he saw Yeosang.

“I’m sorry, Sang-ah”, he said with a wobbly voice, “I didn’t mean to yell or be hypocritical. I am just so worried.”

“It’s okay, hyung”, Yeosang said and buried himself into the taller’s chest. At least there it was dark. “I wasn’t nice either.”

“Get well soon and let Wooyoungie spoil you, okay?”

⛰️ San

Doesn’t get migraines but really really bad headaches that have him unable to function anyways

They hit pretty sudden - one minute he is fine the next he feels the pain start sparking

Usually lasts around half an hour before he has to admit defeat - he can’t concentrate, his eyes and ears hurt, he gets nauseous

Mostly tension headaches, so he lies down in a dark room with a heating pillow under his neck/shoulders and an ice pack over his eyes

He’ll take the pain medication that leaves him shaky for hours afterwards without complaints

Is really insecure about the headaches - they aren’t classified as migraines so he hasn’t got it as bad as Jongho, Yunho or Hongjoong, right?

“Hyung, I have a headache”, San whispered, sitting down in the kitchen while Seonghwa was preparing breakfast. The oldest abandoned his pots and pans at once, coming to stand beside San. The dancer tiredly leaned his head against Seonghwa’s stomach, staring up at him.

He despised getting headaches this early in the morning. He hadn’t even done anything that could have triggered it. It was annoying. But he really didn’t feel good.

“Go back to bed, San-ah”, Seonghwa said sympathetically, running a hand through his hair, “we only have practice today and you can afford to miss a day. I’ll bring you pain meds soon, okay?”

“Hyung, I can try to push through”, San said, doubting his own words. But it wasn’t that bad yet.

“Mingi-yah”, Seonghwa asked their third roommate who had just come into the kitchen, “can you make sure San-ah gets back to bed? Headache.”

Mingi nodded and San was wrapped in a tight hug before the younger pulled him into his side to guide him to his room. San was deposited on his bed while Mingi plugged in his heat pillow. It was basically just a small, flat rectangle with a heat spiral going through it but it helped the headaches a lot.

“Take off your shirt and lay down, hyung”, Mingi said gently. San did as asked, a bit dazed. His ear hurt a bit from the sound and he longed for sleep. But they had a schedule today. He knew he could miss it, might even be able to join them in the afternoon but guilt gnawed at him. Hongjoong, Yunho and Jongho often pushed through their migraines and here he was, flat on his back for just some minor pain. (Which he knew wasn’t as minor as his mind whispered at him).

“I’m sorry”, he mumbled. Mingi sighed and sat down at his side. Apparently he knew what San was talking about.

“It’s okay, Sannie-hyung”, he soothed with his deep voice, “you’re in pain. Maybe not as much as some other people might be but pain is different for everybody. Besides, if I am correct, your eyes and ear hurt and you’re a tad nauseous.”

“Yeah”, San sighed, letting Mingi stroke his hair back.

“Here are the pain meds”, Seonghwa said, carrying in a tray with tea, water, a cup full of crackers and the medication, “I already called Hongjoong. He said you can rest as long as you need. Also, Yunho doesn’t have a schedule this morning so he is coming over to check on you. If you give him your puppy eyes I’m sure he will even massage out some pain, hm?”

“Okay, thanks”, San mumbled.

🐣 Mingi

Despises getting headaches

They hurt and he can’t deal

Likely seeks out Hongjoong’s studio because it’s dark and quiet and the clicking of the keyboard is soothing

If he’s at home he will still go to Hongjoong though - it’s like he is pulled to the older man who is so fond of him

Hongjoong knows to abandon everything if a pale Mingi appears because Mingi will cuddle or cry

Members choose cuddle of course

Always has medication on hand - the problem really is until they kick in

After that he will be fine

Hongjoong turned around in his swivel chair as the door to his and Seonghwa’s shared room opened. Seonghwa was out, as were all the other kids but Mingi.

The captain had decided to go live earlier and he enjoyed the interaction with ATINY a lot but now seeing Mingi’s pale face he regretted that particular decision. It was clear something was up, especially since he knew Mingi had thought about going out on a walk earlier but had stayed in.

“Hey, Mingi-yah”, Hongjoong said, conscious that thousands of people were watching, so he raised an eyebrow in a ‘follow my lead’ gesture. “Are you here to talk about the new song?”

Mingi, while sometimes clueless, caught on quickly. “I am, hyung. If you are busy with ATINY though…”

“I’m sure ATINY are looking forward to the comeback”, Hongjoong said and turned back to the screen. Comments flooded the section at top speed. The captain winked at the camera. “Well, ATINY, if you want an amazing comeback I need to go now. Please stay healthy!”

As soon as he turned the camera off his attention was all on the younger. “Headache?”, he asked tenderly. Mingi nodded, biting his lip.

“You didn’t have to end the live though, hyung”, Mingi said quietly.

“It’s no trouble, I will go live some other time. Did you take some meds?”, the captain asked, opening his arms for a hug. Mingi nodded.

“That’s good, baby. Now, come on, let’s lie down and cuddle, okay?”, Hongjoong suggested.

“Okay.”

Five minutes later Hongjoong held a deeply asleep teddy bear that was bigger than him by a lot in his arms. Oh, well, work could wait.

🦊 Wooyoung

He doesn’t get headaches

How? Every other member is really envious

Until he did and it was bad

At first couldn’t even understand what was wrong until the pain hit badly

Started crying in fear and everybody was tripping over themselves trying to figure out what was wrong

Since he sweated and cried so much San and Yunho tag teamed to calmed him down with a hot bath

“What’s wrong?”, Yunho asked Wooyoung. They, together with San, were working on a choreo together but Wooyoung had been silent and - Yunho hated saying this - useless most of the time.

Wooyoung looked up at him with teary eyes. “I don’t know”, he whispered, causing alarm bells to ring in Yunho’s head. San stopped the video of the choreo he was watching to wrap Wooyoung in his arms. The younger immediately sunk into his friend’s embrace, burying his face in his shoulder, crying softly.

Bewildered, Yunho and San stared at each other over the crying second maknae’s head.

“Baby, can you tell me what is going on?”, San said, “what are you feeling?”

“Don’t feel good”, Wooyoung sobbed, not specifying more.

“Let’s get you home, okay?”, Yunho suggested, rubbing Wooyoung’s hip. Wooyoung nodded and let himself be lifted onto San’s back. They had wanted him to put on Yunho first but it became clear that Wooyoung would not let go of San.

Worried as hell, they hurried back to the dorm San shared with Seonghwa and Mingi, hoping that their eldest was home. He wasn’t. Neither were any of the other members.

“Young-ah, you are worrying us”, San said, close to tears himself as he watched his best friend struggle. They had all cuddled up on the couch together, hoping the closeness would help.

“I … I feel weird. My head”, Wooyoung finally whispered.

“You have a headache?”, Yunho asked, surprised. All of the members were so jealous of the young member who never ever had headaches ever. They joked that (the member who gave all of them) headaches couldn't get headaches (himself). Like he really never got a single one. And yet, here he was.

“I’m sorry, baby”, San said, wiping at Wooyoung’s tears with his thumb, “how about we get you a painkiller and then you can take a hot bath? It will relax you and help the pain, hm?”

“Okay”, Wooyoung whispered, letting San carry him to the bathroom bridal style.

When Seonghwa returned to the dorm hours later he found the three members cuddled up on San’s bed, peacefully asleep. Huh. He closed the curtains, fixed the sheets and tiptoed out. He would find out in the morning.

🧸 Jongho

Has had migraines since he was a child so he knows what to do with himself

Luckily he only gets about one or two a year

Will lock himself in a cold, dark room and pray for death

Doesn’t want anybody to disturb him - he is really light- and sound sensitive

The only time members are allowed in is if he threw up and somebody needs to empty the bucket - he cries silent tears during that

The migraine might last up to over thirty hours at times and at that point all hyungs are anxious wrecks

During his migraines all sound is forbidden - movies get watched with subtitles, music is only allowed with headphones and cooking is a no-go

It got easier to take care of him when they switched to the smaller dorms - Hongjoong will kick Wooyoung out and silently work (read: listen for any suspicious sound) in the living room

Will be shaky and headachey for a few days after but after enduring hours of pain alone he will be found with at least one other member all times

Hongjoong was worried. Really, really worried. It was hour twenty-one of Jongho’s migraine and the maknae was not doing good. Well, as far as Hongjoong knew. He had tried checking in on Jongho around four hours ago and had only received a ‘Go away, hyung’. At least Jongho had stopped throwing up at around hour ten, seeing the maknae cry in humiliation as he emptied out the bucket hurt.

There had been so much pain in Jongho’s voice when he spoke. The room itself had been cold and dark with the extreme black-out curtains Hongjoong had bought when they moved in. It was terrible knowing he was suffering on his own without anybody able to help.

Abandoning his laptop, Hongjoong pulled his knees up to his chest and hugged himself, resting his head on his knees. He was exhausted but he wouldn’t go to sleep until he knew Jongho was better. Seonghwa and Yunho had both offered to switch with him but Hongjoong felt like it was his responsibility as leader.

It was always frightening whenever Jongho had to endure a migraine, so he hoped that keeping the others away would make them able to stop worrying.

The first time when they didn’t know what to do Hongjoong had called the maknae’s parents crying and begging for any advice. They only told him to leave Jongho alone. After it was over Jongho had explained what happened - he was in too much pain to sleep, would only occasionally pass out. Medication barely put a ment in it all.

This time they had come home from an interview and Jongho had announced he did not want to be disturbed. So Hongjoong had made Wooyoung go to San’s dorm and had waited. He barely had the focus to work on music, watching a movie just with subtitles had him nearly fall asleep and anything else was too loud.

Hongjoong despised these times of waiting.

He was startled out of his thoughts by a presence slumping onto the sofa next to him. He lifted his head to find an ashen Jongho look at him, eyes still clouded with pain but much better than just hours before. He was wrapped in his blankets and he looked half-asleep.

But the migraine was gone - leaving only a bad headache behind.

Without making a sound Hongjoong pulled Jongho to his chest and laid down on his back, cuddling the maknae and pulling the blankets over them.

Now they both could rest.

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1024UB CHAPTER NINETEEN: EVERYTHING IS FALLING APART

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Ze Cafe was super slow again, but no one seemed to mind because the friend group wanted to hang out at the cafe. Yunho and Iseul couldn’t make it because of their experiment for class, Jongho was off at a game, and Seonghwa... Gyuri texted Seonghwa earlier that day asking him if he wanted to meet up at the library and hash some homework out, but he responded to her with “I’m already at the library with Bora.” Seonghwa never texted Gyuri like that before— he was usually a lot friendlier and never used proper punctuation or capitalization like that.

“I was honestly so fucking pissed when I saw that. I really think she took his phone and answered for him,” Gyuri huffed out.

“No, literally, I hate talking to her. She’s so tedious to talk to, and I thought I was tedious,” Yeosang was surprised.

“You’ll never be tedious, babe,” Wooyoung, from behind the coffee machine, winked at his roommate. Yeosang gagged.

“I hate her so much, guys, you don’t even know. You hate talking about or to her? I have to see her fucking face every time Seonghwa brings her home. I don’t care if Hwa has a girl over, but literally anyone else but her. She’s such a bitch, guys,” Hongjoong ranted.

“Hate is a strong word… but I agree,” San piped up.

“I don’t think I’ve ever actually hated someone before I met her. I ran into her in the engineering building when I was getting some coding work done, and she was judging every little thing I did and kept trying to correct me,” Yeosang rolled his eyes. “She acts so holier than thou, it’s insane.”

“Yo, the other day she and Hwa stopped by the cafe, and when he went to the bathroom, she made “small talk” with me and pretty much said that working while studying is embarrassing. Who the fuck does she think she is?” Wooyoung held his fist up.

“Wait, so many of us fucking work and study? I’m doing a paid internship, and Seonghwa, who is her fucking boyfriend, is a teaching assistant!” Gyuri spat out.

“Why does she always act up when Hwa’s in the fucking bathroom?” San pointed out.

“Yeah! Whenever Hwa’s not around, it’s like her true self comes out,” Yeosang agreed.

“I told her I was taking business to focus on music production, and she actually rolled her eyes and said music is a waste of time and that my degree was going to waste. I nearly punched her, y’all have no idea,” Mingi bit out.

“What the fuck?! God! I hate this bitch even more now!” Hongjoong roared.

“She stole my man…” Gyuri added quietly.

All the boys turned into meerkats just staring at Gyuri like she was a predator or something. After taking a sip of her coffee, she looked up to see the meerkats— even San’s eyes were wide open. “I meant that she stole my best friend, guys. Every time I’m with him, she appears moments later and glares at me. I have to leave every single time. I hate it.”

Some of the boys exhaled upon hearing Gyuri’s clarification, causing Gyuri to work really hard to not roll her eyes. There was a brief moment of silence before a literal lightbulb went off above Yeosang’s head. Wooyoung and Hongjoong looked up to see that the flickering light they’d been annoyed with for months finally stayed on, and Yeosang said to the group, “Gyu, you should convince him to break up with her.”

“Are you insane? The girl already has a vendetta against me.” Gyuri shook her head. “No way.”

“No, he’s right. Gyu, he’ll only listen to you out of all of us. You need to tell him how horrible she is,” Mingi added.

Hongjoong took Gyuri’s hand and looked her right in the eye as he begged, “Please, Gyu. You’re our only hope.”

All of the boys literally started begging her. Yeosang, Mingi, and San all fell to their knees before the girl, Wooyoung fully bowed behind the bar and nearly hit his head on the countertop, and Hongjoong was just praying to her like she were a God.

“…Okay, fine. I’ll do it.”

The boys cheered loudly as a look of exasperation fell upon Gyuri’s face.

“Okay, okay, when should I do it?” She asked after she got them to calm down.

“Now,” someone answered.

“Now?!”

“Yeah! He’s at the library, right? You can catch him before he leaves!” Wooyoung encouraged.

“Hell no!”

Despite her refusal to go at that very minute, Gyuri found herself being escorted to the library by Yeosang, Mingi, and San (Hongjoong and Wooyoung had to stay at work). She really hoped and prayed that her shitty luck would work in her favor and that Seonghwa would either not leave the library or already be home. However, her shitty luck worked against her, and she actually caught him right as he was leaving the library. At least he was alone, but dear God how she did not want to talk to him about this.

“Oh, hey, Hwa,” Gyuri greeted.

“Hey. What are you doing here?”

There was something really cold about the way he responded to her greeting, which actually made Gyuri shiver. “I have to get some work done. Remember, I asked you if you wanted to get some homework done.”

“Right.”

Something felt really off with Seonghwa. Usually, he was happy and excited to see her, and they would be talking all the livelong day. “How are you?”

“Good.”

Gyuri’s heart was breaking. “I miss hanging out with you…”

“Yeah, sorry, I’ve been busy.”

These answers he was giving her made her wonder if he actually was the one who sent that text to her earlier that day. She noticed the dark circles under his eyes and the red marks on his neck. “You having fun?”

Seonghwa’s hands immediately covered the red marks on his neck— he knew. “I guess you could say that,” he responded.

There was such an intense, crazy awkward silence between them. Gyuri didn’t even know how to say anything at that point. She couldn’t bring herself to tell him to break up with Bora because she and the rest of the group don’t like her. What if she told him that she liked him? No, that was a crazier idea. She should just keep her mouth shut for now.

“I actually have something to tell you. Can we sit somewhere?” Seonghwa broke the silence.

“Oh, uh, sure…”

They walked over to a bench in the park in front of the library. Gyuri looked over her shoulder to see that Yeosang, Mingi, and San were hiding behind a tree, their heads sticking out from the side as if they were cartoon characters or something. That definitely made Gyuri feel a little better, but her chest was getting tighter, making it harder for her to breathe with every passing second. There was so much tension in the air surrounding them, Gyuri felt like she was drowning in it, and the bad feeling in her gut was becoming more apparent as Seonghwa looked down at his shoes and said, “I think we need to take some time away from each other.”

At that moment, Gyuri felt her blood freeze. Seonghwa continued, “Bora doesn’t like how often you text me or hang out with me, and she was upset that I was comforting you on the roof the other night. I don’t want to upset her, so…”

“I’m sorry, what?” Gyuri was shocked; did he just choose his new relationship over her, his best friend? He’s choosing hoes before bros? “What the actual fuck, Seonghwa? You’re fucking with me right now, right? Tell me you’re fucking kidding.”

Seonghwa looked up from his shoes and right at Gyuri. His eyes were red, and he looked like he was about to break down and start crying, but he didn’t. “I’m serious.”

Gyuri’s jaw dropped. She searched for the words that would properly express the betrayal she felt at that moment. She stammered out, “You… you’re… you’re going to choose her over me? You’re really going to throw away our seven-year-old friendship for that dumb-bimbo-whore-bag?!”

She could faintly hear Mingi snort at her description of Bora, but she was in no state to appreciate the fact that he enjoyed her insult. She was looking right at Seonghwa, whose sadness seemed to immediately switch to pure rage. “She’s my girlfriend! Don’t talk about her like that!”

His eyes were red, but there were no tears in his eyes now, but that didn’t matter to Gyuri. She was pissed. She was livid that he was so blindly infatuated with this vile, evil creature that spawned from seemingly nowhere. She said everything that came to her mind. Every single damn thing. She was done trying to be nice.

“Are you fucking kidding me, Seonghwa? You’ve known me for-fucking-ever, and you’re still getting to know her! Did you know that she insulted Mingi and Hongjoong’s majors, telling them that music is a waste of time?! Did you know she gave unsolicited “advice” to Yeosang to fix his code?! Did you know that she finds it “pathetic” that some of us need to work and study in order to afford the good things in life?! Did you know she says all this shit to us whenever you’re in the bathroom?! Did you know that your own fucking roommate doesn’t want to go home anymore because you’re there with little-miss-pissy-face?! How the fuck can you choose her over us?!”

Gyuri raised her fist, but Seonghwa stopped her by grabbing her arm. The two glared at each other and trembled with their own rage. She ripped her arm out of Seonghwa’s grasp and pushed him away, only for him to use his brute force to hold her arms back before she could do substantial physical damage. “She is a good person. She might not say things nicely, which is why you all took her the wrong way. She’s never doing anything maliciously.”

“That’s your entire argument?!”

“Yeah! She’s a good person, unlike you with your anger issues!”

In that moment, Gyuri felt her heart shatter into millions of tiny shards, hurting even her lungs and gut. She stared at Seonghwa in complete shock, her arms going weak. Seonghwa let go of her arm. The two avoided eye contact, and Gyuri felt her eyes tear up quickly. Tears spilled of her eyes and she brought herself to look at Seonghwa and speak, her voice wavering. “Is that… what you really think of me?”

Seonghwa stayed silent. The silence confirmed Gyuri’s worst nightmare— no one would ever truly like her because of her personality. Even her best friend of seven years was leaving her because of her and her “anger issues”. Of course. That’s how her life was, and that’s how her life always would be. She was a placeholder until someone actually great came along, kicking her out of their life. “So… you’re going to choose her…”

“Yes,” Seonghwa bit out.

He got up without even glancing in her direction. He barely faced her as he said, “Don’t text or talk to me. Leave us alone.”

With that, he left. Gyuri sat on the park bench completely torn apart. Mingi was the first to appear by her side, San having to hold Yeosang back from chasing after Seonghwa. She wasn’t sobbing the same way she once had in front of San, but the tears just kept falling onto her lap. She couldn’t bring herself to look up, dry her eyes, and lie to the boys that she was fine. She anything but fine. Seonghwa’s insult just kept ringing in her ear. Was he right? Would she never be better than Bora because of her own fucked personality?

Mingi patted her leg as Yeosang and San joined her. She knew for a fact that it was San who hugged her because he was the only one who ever hugged her waist so comfortably. In that moment, she didn’t care if Mingi or Yeosang saw; she found refuge in San’s arms and chest. She grabbed onto his shirt and shoved her face in his chest, her tears not stopping. She wasn’t wailing, but Lord was she close to.

“Gyuri, I am so sorry… I shouldn’t have asked you to do this,” Yeosang said sadly.

“You were really strong, though. I’m proud of you for holding your own,” Mingi tried to encourage her.

Gyuri couldn’t get out a single word. She was so fixated on not crying that she just hugged San closer. All three boys hugged her and tried their best to comfort the crying girl as she sat on the park bench wishing that she got to him before Bora did.

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Ateez arguing with their s/o in a middle of a make out session (part 2)

❦ Genre: Fluff & Suggestive.

❦ Pairing: OT8.

❦ Word count: 3K.

❦ Requested: Heck yes lol, thank you! 🦋

❦ A/N Note: ⚠️Since I took again an eternity to post it, I advice to read the first part again (or for the first time)! Thank you for liking the 1st one tho! hehe

HONGJOONG

Jongho called the leader once again, even waved in front of his face but still nothing. "Is he ignoring me?" He asked San. His friends shrugged. "He's lost in his thoughts. And he's probably really far away from here." "HYUNG!" Yelled Jongho in the leader's ear. His brain finally reconnected to the reality. "The hell-" "It's been 2 minutes since I'm trying to get your attention." Said Jongho, a bit pissed. "What's going on?" He grabbed his phone, hoping to see any notification. "We need to go back practicing." "Ah.... then I'll join in 2 minutes. I need to call someone." He said, leaving the room. "What on the earth is going on with him?" Whispered San. "No idea." Replied the maknae. Hongjoong went to the restroom, the most far away from the practice room, just to be sure that nobody will bother him. "Okay, please babe pick up." He begged quietly plugging his Air Pods on. [“Hello, it’s the girl who always chosen after her boyfriend’s career. What can I do for you?”] At least you didn’t lose your humor sense.

[“Babe I’m sorry.”] Apologized Hongjoong. [“You are sorry for what exactly?”] [“For ruining the intimate moment, we were about to share.”] [“And?”] Hongjoong rolled his eyes. Good thing for him you weren’t able to see it. [“And to always let my career pass before you.”] [“And?”] You repeated. Your boyfriend was confused for a second. He ignored for what he needed to apologize. [“And... and...”] he stuttered. [“I don’t know.”] He heard a long and heavy growl coming from your side. [“Well. I guess it’s already more than fine.”] You claimed. [“What do you wanted me to say?”] He asked curiously. [“I don’t know... maybe something like ‘to apologize, I’m coming right now and for sure tomorrow you won’t be able to walk’.”] You said, imitating his voice. [“Are you on your period?”] Asked Hongjoong. He knew you so well that he immediately understands when you dirty talked to him, without even a simple stutter. You let a quick silence settle before finally say: [“Yeah.”] [“Then let’s wait a little bit longer then.”] He sneered. [“Coward.”] You replied. [“Love you too.”] [“Me too.”] [“So, we are good?”] He asked. [“Give me at least a hug and we will be good.”] You replied. [“See you tonight then.”] He smiled.

SEONGHWA

[“Hello! You are on Y/N’s voicemail I’m not av-”] Seonghwa growled and let his phone fall on the couch. “She’s not answering I guess.” Claimed Mingi. “No.” Seonghwa rolled his eyes. “She’s ghosting me since... 2 days now.” “Did you try to meet her at school?” “Yeah. I’ve waited 3 hours there. To finally remember that she’s on spring break.” “And at her apartment?” Asked Mingi. “Of course, Sherlock. But nothing.” Sighed Seonghwa. “It’s like she disappeared.” Mingi raised a brow. “She’s probably doing her own life.” The eldest member was suddenly hit by the reality. “Mingi you are a genius!” “Yeah, I know but why?” “We are Thursday!” Claimed Seonghwa, putting his shoes on. “Yeah and?” “Y/N is doing her laundry every Thursday evening! She might be there.” Seonghwa left the dorm so quickly that Mingi was still processing what just happened. “The beck is wrong with him...” Your boyfriend ran to the laundry shop which you are used to go. He prayed the whole way, that you would be sitting there, reading a book or watching a ton of TikTok while your clothes were washing. His heart missed a beat when he spotted you there. As fast as possible, he opened the door. “Babe!” “Hwa?” You raised a brow. “You came here to tell me how to wash my stuff?” Seonghwa ignored your question and turned around. He saw a cute grandma tidying her clothes. “Excuse me ma’am. But I will need you to leave quickly because I’m about to take my girlfriend, right here and right now.” “Seonghwa!” You yelled, outrageously. “Oh, it’s okay darling. I was young too.” Giggled the old lady. You grabbed your boyfriend by the wrist and guided him outside. “What the hell is wrong with you?” You asked, mad. “I want to apologize!” “Do you think it’s the right way to do it?” “I want to prove you that nothing can bother me to have sex with you now. Not a stain and not even an old grandma.” “And the CCTV?” You pointed at the camera fixed where you were standing 2 minutes ago. “I don’t mind having public.” He smirked. “You are unbelievable.” You sneered. “Does it mean you are forgiving me?” “Maybe.” You replied cockily while entering back inside. “Grr. I love when you play hard-to-get.” “What the hell happened to you Park Seonghwa.” You laughed happily.

YUNHO

Yunho was tormented. It was 3AM and he didn’t close his eyes for a second. He was staring at the white ceiling, trying to know how to resolve this situation. You didn’t talk to him after the little incident. Yunho understood why you were mad. He didn’t tell you the truth and the real reason behind his shyness. He glanced at you. The sheet was barely covering your back. He was about to put it right, but the little voice in his head claimed that it was a bad idea. So, he stared at the big spec between both of you. For sure, you could put a third person in the middle. Yunho sighed. What could you to be less mad? The reason of why he decided to stop earlier was because of the stress, not because you weren’t attractive enough. It was the opposite actually. He truly believes that you will think that is too dumb. Just because he’s scared of doing something wrong. Or worse hurting you. But more he was thinking, more it started to be overwhelming for him. “Y/N.” He whispered. “Hm?” You muttered sleepily. “Y/N.” “What? It’s 3AM.” You grunted, still not facing him. “I’m sorry for what happened this evening. I was terrified. I don’t want to do anything wrong with you.” He continued. “I really find you attractive. Even too much sometimes but... I want to have sex with you of course.” You couldn’t help but to smile secretly. His words were well chosen. All the insecurities you had earlier were vanished. Yunho stayed quiet for few seconds, waiting for you to say something, but instead you handed your hand, still facing the wall. He understood that it was an invitation to cuddle. “So, we are good now?” He asked, positioning behind you. “Yeah.” You replied, rubbing his hand which was resting on your stomach. “Cool.” He whispered, finally relaxing. “Thank you for telling me.” You said. “So... do you want to try it right now?” He shyly asked. “I’m tired Yunho.” You declined. “Sure. Okay. No problem.” He replied. “But can we change our position because you are waking up the ‘beast’?” You laughed when you felt his boner pocking on your butt. “Told you... you were too much attractive sometimes.” He giggled, blushing a bit.

YEOSANG

A new notification. But not coming from you. Yeosang was waiting for you to send a message like you usually do in the morning. But the next day after your little and stupid argument, you were remaining silent. “She should have sent a message already. It’s 10AM.” Said Yeosang, frustrated. “Just let her breath.” Sighed Jongho, playing PlayStation on the upper bed. “I didn’t send a text to her yet. She should be the one apologizing.” “Why?” “We are 2 making love. So? She can buy condoms for me too!” “You right.” Started Jongho. “But you should always have a pack or at least one, on you.” “On which side are you?” Growled Yeosang. “None. Your intimacy isn’t my business. But I just admitted that both of you are wrong.” Declared the maknae. “Since when are you so mature?” Sighed his friend. “I need someone who can tell that I’m right.” Jongho stayed quiet. He would never say something like this when knew he was 100% right. “And she would never buy one because she would be ashamed of it.” Added Yeosang. “The cashier doesn’t care. You are not the only one in the earth to buy one.” Replied Jongho. “We are going to see if you have the same speech when you’ll buy for yourself.” “I do already.” “W-wait what?” Just when Yeosang was getting curious, you entered the room like a storm. “Kang Yeosang!” You threw the plastic bag on him. “What th- ouch!” “Jongho, I will ask you to leave the room for an hour. Or 2.” You removed your jacket. Yeosang opened the bag and threw everything on the bed. His eyes widened when he saw a dozen condoms’ pack. “The hell Y/N-” “I bought exactly 12 packs to show that you don’t need to be ashamed about it and that no one cares.” Jongho exited the room completely flustered, but with a bigger esteem for you. “Okay now remove your pants.” You ordered, pulling out your hoodie. “Like? Right now? Not even a make out-” “It’s been 10 hours that I’m waiting.” “O-Okay.” Yeosang was a bit taken a back, but it was fast forgotten when you unclasped your bra.

SAN

You rolled on your bed once again. You were so frustrated and mad at San. The vein on your forehead couldn't stop popping out every time you remembered him picking up his phone. Angrily, you covered your entire face with a pillow. Desperately, you tried to erase of these thoughts. Just when you were finally finding some peace, the fire alarm resonated in your apartment. You jumped out of your bed and went straight to the kitchen. Instead of seeing a big fire, you saw San opening the window as wide as he could. "What is going on?!" You claimed, grabbing a chair. San was panicked as you, or even more. He was trying to push the smoke out of the room while wondering what you were doing. On your tippytoe, you pushed the button to stop this annoying and loud noise. "Thanks God." Sighed San, relieved. "The heck you are trying to do. Burn my apartment?" You turned off the stove. "I wanted to prepare a royal breakfast for you." He pouted, disappointed that his surprise failed. You looked around you, now that the smoke was slowly disappearing, you could see the entire mess in the kitchen. Flour was spread on every parcel of the counter, one or two eggs were smashed on the floor, milk was spilled on cupboard and an incredible number of dishes were stacked in the sink. "Yeah, that's the first time I make pancakes by myself." He scratched his head. "Choi San..." "I want to apologize for yesterday! But I wanted to do it right!" "Oh nice. So, you said 'to apologize to Y/N because I've completely ghosted her to talk with my teammate that I can see every day, I'll burn her apartment'?" "Babe! I'm really sorry." He apologized once again. "I will do everything you want for a week." "Everything?" You raised a brow, curious. "Yeah." "Okay, then start by cleaning your mess." You pointed at the counter. "After that let's clean the entire apartment." "Sure." He nodded. "After that... we will eat at our favorite restaurant. And you are going to pay." "Wow. Sex must be really important for you." Declared San, when the list didn't stop. "Never stop a horny woman." You warned him.

MINGI

["I'm parked in front of your building. Let's talk really quick."] You read this text message at least 10 times to be sure you understood well. It's been 2 days since the practice room accident. You only exchanged few messages but nothing more. You didn't mind giving him a proper answer. You just put your hoodie back on, and of course by "your" it means "his", and left the dorm, without warning your roommates. But honestly, by the way you went out, dressed like this, they could only assume that you were about to meet Mingi. Just when you got out of the building, you spotted your boyfriend's car, as he said, right in front of the door. You hesitated a second, but finally hoped in. "You should have wear something warmer. It's cold outside." He said instantly, when he saw your bare legs. "Good evening to you too Mingi." You greeted him sarcastically. "Do you drove here, just to scold me about my outfit?" "No, of course no." He whispered, looking right at the street in front of him. Since, a big and awkward silence settled. None of you wanted to say something, too afraid to tell something risky and lead one of you to be mad. It felt like walking on a really straight and thin line. You played nervously with the hem of the hoodie, which was barely covering your legs, you noticed. That's probably why he scolded you. For your own good. As always. "I'm sorry." You both apologized at the same time. You glanced at each other, surprised and giggled cutely. "I'm sorry." Insisted Mingi, grabbing your hand. "Me too." You smiled to him. "Sorry for almost crushing you with my weight." He added. "You did." "And sorry for almost make you bald." "You did it too." Mingi pinched your leg gently, happy to see that you were still bratty sometimes. "Ooookay! I'm kidding! I'm sorry for what I've said too. That's wasn't really nice." "Yeah, it wasn't." "Song Mingi-" "Soo..." you didn't have enough time to say anything that he started the car. "Where are we going?" You asked enthusiastically, putting your seatbelt. "Just want to bring you somewhere. So, we can talk about these 2 terrible days." "Oh, I thought you wanted to go in a Love Hotel." You joked. "That's the plan too." "I-"

WOOYOUNG

2 weeks since your argument but 4 weeks since you shared an intimate moment. You needed to admit that even a flick on your forehead would turn you on. You were so needy. But no way Wooyoung could know it. You tried your best to stay far away from him when sleeping, so you wouldn't end by griding your butt on him, desperately. Usually, Wooyoung was really touchy, and he would initiate a make out session the first one, but surprisingly, he only exchanged a peck or a hug from time to time. You spotted him covering his manhood, with a blanket sometimes. He would always pretext that he is cold. But you are not dumb. He takes shower way much longer than usual tooo. On his side, Wooyoung was really struggling to not give up the first one. He was barely looking at you. He knew that with only one shorty or croc-top, it was over for him. In conclusion, you were 2 idiots trying to suppress their arousal for each other, just because of an argument. "Do you want to watch a movie?" Offered Wooyoung. "Sure, and I know how much you like movies." You smirked. Your boyfriend rolled his eyes and ignored your comment. Instead of insisting on the subject again, he played the first movie that appeared. It was a really nice and chill one until the main actress discovered the wild side of college. It started by a scene and then other one. Followed by 3 more. Inside Wooyoung was hoping that you wouldn't notice the form on his sweatpants. "What a movie huh." He laughed nervously. "Yeah." You nodded. "They are really getting it huh." "They are really liking these scenes." "They are really well made." He replied dumbly. "Maybe that's what they want." "Of course, everyone wants that." "Yeah. Everyone." You repeated. "Everyone." "You exchanged a quick glance. Wooyoung was finally the first one to give up. "Do you-" "Heck yes!" You replied. "You should have told me!" "No, I was too mad at you!" "Do you really want to argue again? Right now?" He asked. "No." "Okay then go because I'm going to explode!"

JONGHO

"I still don't understand how you ended here, right in front of my college." You raised a brow at Seonghwa and Yeosang. "We were just having a cool walk and unconsciously ended here." Replied Seonghwa, the most natural possible. "The campus is 30 minutes away from KQ Quarter. And 30 minutes with a car." "We had a pretty long walk, okay?" Replied Yeosang, nervously and almost aggressively. "Okay okay... relax dude." You rolled your eyes. "You should come with us a bit." Started Seonghwa. "There's a park next to the campus. Let's talk there few minutes." Added Yeosang. "You guys... are acting really strangely." You claimed. Without asking your authorization, they each picked your arm and brought you to the park. You could fight or ask them to leave you alone, they wouldn't. Seonghwa almost needed oo ask people to not all the police. "What the heck guys? I really need to study and-" You stopped right when you saw your boyfriend sitting peacefully in front of you. A big blanket and a bunch of food were cautiously set on the grass. "Hi babe." Smiled Jongho. "What is this?" You asked. "You prepared all of this?" "Yeah." He scratched his head. "I hope you like it." "And we helped." Whispered Yeosang. "Are you doing this because you said your coach's name when we were making out." "You what?" Almost chocked Yeosang. "Eeew, this is disgusting!" Added Seonghwa. "It was an accident!" He rolled his eyes. "An accident." You crossed your arms on your chest. "I'm really sorry baby. I swear it was only because I've worked with her few hours ago." Explained Jongho. "Anyway, it's not like she's sexy. She's 60 years old and so strict and rude." Said Seonghwa. "She is sexy." Said Yeosang. All of you stared at him. "I'm joking. Relax." He sighed. "Y'all ready need to chill sometimes..." "So do you want to spend an afternoon with me?" Asked the maknae. "Of course." You accepted happily. "Cool! Then sit here." He pointed at the comfy place settled between pillows. "Thank you, Mark." "Mark?" "I'm kidding!" You giggled. "1 point for me now." "Unbelievable." Smiled Jongho.

#ateez scenarios #ateez reactions #ateez x reader #ateez fluff #ateez suggestive #ateez imagines #ateez writings #ateez #ateez kpop #ateez cute

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megumishousewife · 2 years

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Flour Babies With Ateez (Reader Insert)

Seonghwa

Your baby is set for life. Seonghwa is going to make sure your baby has everything it needs (even if it is just made out of flour).

He won’t really deck the baby out but…it got a Gucci diaper bag?...you know what, just let them live.

Soooo… your man is a material gworl and so is the baby….How is life by yourself, Y/N?

Mommy Seonghwa ends up getting attached to the child. Like, this man will have the child everywhere he goes (kind if like San with Shiber)

I can see him covering the baby’s “ears” when an Ateez members say something stupid or what he calls a “bad word”

Expect the baby to be swaddled and placed in between the two of you (sorry no cuddles for you, Y/N)

Hongjoong

Has high hopes that this project is going to be successful.

Gives him a chance to show his fathering skills to Ateez. Mingi kind of sees them already though because he’s scared of him and his authority.

Baby has a bunch of basic stuff but that is okay because Father Hongjoong isn’t materialistic

Coos at the baby while he is making music

He’ll probably have the baby on his leg, bouncing so the baby is “comfortable”

He may seem like a good father…but he doesn’t wake up when the baby starts crying in the middle of the night

Overall, he’s trying his best while still working on new content and keeping his other kids in line

Yunho

THE FUN DAD!! The baby should be lucky to have such an amazing dad!

The baby is gonna have days dedicated to just Father-and-Child days (without Y/N)

He’ll send you a picture of him and the baby on a ferris wheel saying: “We’re having such a good time! You should be here!” Lowkey you want to be there

Spends a little bit too much time with the child (they all do but the baby is about to be his bestie

Mingi

Another fun dad! The baby is out here living life

Best believe you’ll see the baby in the studio, chilling in the chair. Mingi might use the baby’s cry in a song or something (A good hit of inspiration am I right?)

The baby is around Mingi a lot, but…there’s days where he’ll act like he’s a father that organized custody days for his kid. “You have the weekends and I’ll have the weekdays! Love ya Y/N”

…They only have a couple of days with the child…At this point, it ain’t even your child

Wooyoung

Pray, I mean, PRAY! For this baby. Wooyoung is gonna be slinging this baby around like crazy

Makes the baby be apart of his schemes and the baby is always in danger

He has probably slapped or thrown the kid at each member within the span of a day. By the time you see your child at the end of the day, it’ll be busted up

He himself needs adult supervision and you most definitely failed that project

San

Friend, Y/N…. that’s not your man anymore. The baby is his life now. From the moment you two the baby, he was attached like he gave birth to it.

Walks around with it in a stroller or one of those harnesses that you wear on your chest or back.

COOKS THE BABY FOOD! Like THE BABY IS MADE OUT OF FLOUR! At this point, you might as well be a bystander

Yeosang

He…could care less…

The baby will get love, don’t get him wrong, but he thinks it’s so stupid

When he sees you cuddling the bab, he’ll just stare at you like you’re crazy. “It’s literally flour….”

When the baby cries at night, he’ll look at the baby and throw something at it. You’ll have to smack Yeosang and tell him to handle the baby (or he’ll fake like he’s sleeping and you have to get up and do it yourself)

He’ll just…stare into the child’s lifeless soul when he’s alone with it

Jongho

It’s all a joke to him

The baby cries? He’ll laugh, ignore it, or look at the baby like its’ crazy. “Wtf they put in you so you can cry?”

I bet he’ll be the member to call it a potato. Like Jongho, it could have feelings too

Him and Yeosang are the Kings of staring at the baby like it did wrong.

Never wakes up to check on the crying child. When it comes to sleep, Jongho sleeps like a rock and simply doesn’t care

A/N: don’t you guys think they’ll be very attractive dads?! I promise post some more but I hope people can take this as a “uuhhh here you go because I was gone” headcanon 😁

#ateez headcanons #ateez x reader #ateez #ateez seonghwa #ateez hongjoong #ateez yunho #ateez mingi #ateez wooyoung #ateez san #ateez yeosang #ateez jongho

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taeyongdoyoung · 3 years

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summary: you are a mermaid and you save a handsome man from drowning but little do you know it’s not his first rodeo when dealing with mermaids. seonghwa, a former prince, is currently hongjoong’s first mate and boyfriend. hongjoong is the captain, the pirate king of the most savage crew across the seas. and you want nothing to do with them. not because they’re pirates, but because they’re humans…

ship: mermaid!reader x prince/pirate!seonghwa x pirate!hongjoong

genre: little mermaid!au, pirate!au, angst, fantasy, romance

author’s note: demon!jongho x wizard!yunho let’s get ittttt

warnings: some swearing, mentions of demonic activity & torture, hell references (idk, just in case someone’s uncomfy with that), mentions of drowning, kissing

word count: 3.3k

chapter one ☠️ chapter two ☠️ chapter three ☠️ chapter four ☠️ chapter five ☠️chapter six ☠️ chapter seven ☠️ chapter eight ☠️ chapter nine ☠️ chapter ten ☠️ chapter eleven ☠️ chapter thirteen ☠️ spotify playlist

Jongho’s POV

"It appears your time is up," I smirked triumphantly the minute I snatched Hongjoong away from his ship. Humans were so foolish it would almost be amusing if a tiny part of me didn't feel bad for them. Key word: tiny.

Collecting human souls and becoming more powerful was a far more pleasant activity than whatever sense of guilt had briefly visited me. As I was saying, humans: 0. Me: 8524. Or was it 8525 already? I began losing count of how many souls I'd acquired throughout my immortal life.

And it's not like I wasn't a benevolent demon. I had warned Hongjoong what would happen if he achieved true happiness. It wasn’t my fault he found joy so quickly. It wasn't my fault he couldn't find a way to be miserable in order to prolong his life on earth. Or should I have said life at sea? Damn pirates and their weird habits.

"Please, I need more time," Hongjoong begged wretchedly.

"If I had a soul for every time I heard that line. Actually, nevermind. I do have a soul for every time I heard that," I shrugged smugly.

"So what's one more week to you? You can't die, right?" he bargained relentlessly.

"Fair point, but a deal is a deal. Any last words?"

"I just want to say goodbye to my friends. My soul will be yours for eternity, so what's the rush?" Hongjoong kept talking.

Ah, humans and their never-dying hope. If it wasn't so pathetic, it would have been admirable.

"Hm, let me think...No," I rejected his plea without even bothering to consider it.

And just as I was about to put an end to his mortal existence and absorb his soul, I felt a surge of faintly familiar power calling me. No, summoning me. Oh, what the hell?

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Yunho's POV

"Hello, demon," I greeted Jongho reluctantly.

"What do you want, wizard?" he scoffed. "And why have you trapped me in this ridiculous circle?"

"I have my reasons," I responded vaguely. "Care to explain what you've been intending to do with that pirate's soul?"

"It's none of your business," Jongho rolled his eyes.

"I suggest you tell me unless you want to stay here forever."

Jongho laughed maniacally. Ever the narcissistic prick.

"You think this can hold me down?" he moved towards me swiftly, as if intending to break away from my spell.

Once he realized there was an invisible wall preventing him from escaping, he eyed me with a mixture of confusion and curiosity.

"Now, I'm intrigued. How did you become so capable?"

"Answer my question first and then I'll decide whether to tell you," I suggested, fully aware of the fact I had the high ground in this situation.

Maybe not forever like I'd threatened, but it would certainly be long enough to make Jongho speak.

"Very well. I was intending to devour his soul. I don't seem to have enough pirates in my collection. Too many corrupt politicians, which is kinda gross, don't you think?"

"When will you put this obsession of yours to an end? Aren't you already powerful enough down there?"

"Obviously not powerful enough since you've managed to entrap me."

I shook my head in disbelief.

"I can't let you take Hongjoong's soul."

"Why?"

"Like you said before, it's none of your business," I wanted to give him a taste of his own medicine.

"Humour me, wizard. What's so special about this pirate?"

"Alright. To put it simply, I've invested too much of my energy and magic to his loved ones' well-being. If he is taken away from them, all my efforts will have been in vain. It would be a waste."

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Jongho's POV

"Who are they? His loved ones?" I asked despite myself.

Even though I was furious at Yunho for summoning and tricking me into this circle, my inquisitiveness was growing by the minute. Wizards usually didn't meddle in demons' affairs. But for some reason, I kept running into Yunho every now and then. And though he was a bit annoying, he certainly wasn't boring. So, I kept playing along.

"A mermaid and a former prince. Satisfy your curiosity?" Yunho replied without giving too many details. Okay, I'll bite.

"Juicy," I murmured. "And what exactly did you invest in them?"

"Let's just say I have helped them transform in ways previously thought impossible."

"Aw, come on, you've got to give me more than that," I insisted.

"Maybe I will. But first, you're gonna have to promise me you won't take the pirate's soul."

"And what's in it for me?" I pouted. "You know I don't do things for free."

"Bloody demons," Yunho muttered under his breath. "I'll give you something that will make you as powerful as you want."

"As powerful as the devil himself?" I blinked incredulously.

"Yes," he confirmed.

"And what, pray tell, is that?"

"A wizard's soul," No. He couldn't... "Mine, to be specific."

Idiot. Beautiful, impossible idiot.

"You dare compare yourself to the devil?" I cackled.

I didn't understand it myself but a part of me was actively trying to talk him out of it.

"Not right now. But in a few years, I'll be even stronger. With my powers in your collection, you'll be invincible."

"You're willing to give up your soul and yet you don't even know that pirate?"

"I don't need to," Yunho waved me off.

"And if you trick me? If you don't become powerful as you suggest you will?"

I kept trying to change his mind. It was insane. He was presenting me with an unbelievably good possibility and I was attempting to dissuade him. What was wrong with me?

"Well, then, you'll have eternity to torture my soul."

"Hm. Tempting, I admit."

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Yunho's POV

"Then, just agree to it, Jongho," I pleaded.

"You must be really desperate to call me by my name," the demon observed correctly. Damn, how I hated that he was right.

"Don't pretend you haven't made up your mind already. No other wizard would ever offer you something like that," I couldn't take no for an answer.

"So what makes you so different from other wizards?"

"I don't know. But the fact remains. You can't reject me. You're far too greedy to let go of your ambitions now."

"This is your last warning, Yunho. If I give up the pirate's soul and take yours instead, you will regret it. Human souls wither in time and their miseries become less painful. A soul like yours? It could last till eternity and beyond. And every second in hell will be agony. It will destroy you little by little. And even when you might think there is nothing left, it will still persevere against all odds. I wouldn't wish such a fate on anyone."

"Aw, are you worried for me, demon?" I teased him. "You don't think I can handle it?"

"Shut up and get me out of this obnoxious circle."

"I take it we have a deal, then?" I said confidently.

"Regrettably so."

"You'll let Hongjoong go?" I needed a confirmation.

"Haven't I made it obvious? What could I possibly do with him when I'll have you in a couple of years?"

"You didn't strike me as the patient type," I laughed, while undoing the spell trapping him.

"I can be patient for the right reason, wizard."

"The right reason being my immortal soul?" I joked, even though every cell of my being was telling me to run, even though I was already beginning to regret my impulsive decision. My love for humans would be my downfall...

"Can there be any other reason?" Jongho, now free, traced his finger across my jaw. "Hell, I can't wait to devour you."

"I'll take that as a compliment."

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Hongjoong's POV

That damn demon just disappeared?! I had no idea what was happening but before I could waste any more time wondering, I decided to take advantage of the situation and try to escape from wherever his lair was. However, it was too dark to see anything and no matter how much I ran, I couldn't find a way out. I was beginning to panic, thinking about the demon's potential return when I felt a pair of strong arms pulling me. Not given the chance to protest, I could only determine that I was suddenly being taken away. Soon enough, I was greeted by a familiar sight that reminded me of the happiest memories of my life. I was back on the ship! I couldn't believe my luck and whoever my mysterious saviour was, I knew that I owed them everything. Letting go of me, I attempted to discern their features but in vain. The pitch-black night surrounded us from all sides.

"Who are you?"

"A friend. That's all you need to know for now."

"How can I repay you for what you did for me?"

"You can't," the stranger replied sadly, obviously leaving something out. I was too terrified to ask what they meant by that. So, I asked something else, instead.

"Will I see you again?"

"At sunrise. I need to talk to all three of you at once."

"All three of us?"

But before I could inquire what exactly my saviour was suggesting, they disappeared. Were they referring to Seonghwa, Y/N and myself? I groaned quietly and figured I'd just have to be patient and wait until the morning. Until then, I couldn't do much but see Seonghwa again (since I assumed Y/N was back in the sea during the night). I wasn't sure whether (and if so, when) the demon would return for my soul, so I hurried to our room. Imagine my distress when I didn't find Seonghwa there. Running a hand through my hair, I hurried to check my other crewmates' rooms. There was no trace of any of them. If something had happened to them while I was at the demon's lair...I would never be able to forgive myself. Even if I didn't have much time left, I was determined to spend every second of it looking for my friends. Eventually, I decided that checking Mingi's cell was the only solution. If he was still there, he might know something about my crew's disappearance. If he wasn't...then, I would have no idea where to go next.

"Mingi?" I yelled but in vain. His cell was empty. Fuck. Was this some wicked game? Had the demon taken all of them just to mess with me? Where was everyone? I couldn't think of anything but...No, this was too dangerous. But it's not like I had something to lose, right? I had already sold my soul. So, I abandoned my ship and jumped into the sea.

"Y/N! Y/N!" I started screaming while swimming further away from the ship. She probably wouldn't be able to hear me. But I was desperate, okay? And besides, what other choice did I have? To my utter disbelief, she appeared on the surface soon after I began looking for her. An involuntary sigh of relief left my mouth. But then, it hit me. It was a full moon. Which made Y/N more like a siren. Oh, fuck it. If I was about to go to hell, I might as well be drowned by her instead of have my soul absorbed by that demon.

"Hongjoong!" she exclaimed. "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine," I lied and swam towards her, completely disregarding the potential danger. "Where did everyone go?"

"They went looking for you, of course!" Y/N explained. "And I had to return here, because of...well, you know why."

I smiled nervously.

"And Mingi?"

"Yeosang let him go," she said.

"Yeosang?" I was shocked.

"I don't know, he said they would need more hands or something," Y/N chuckled at the cruel irony of it. "Yeo's been visiting him. He said Mingi's...different. Kinder."

"Why do I have difficulties believing that?"

"Everyone can change, I guess," she shrugged. Wait, when had she gotten so close? Almost too close...

"Y/N..." I whispered her name in warning, but she didn't seem to hear me. Wrapping her arms around my neck, I felt unable to move. Completely transfixed by her, a small fraction of my brain was terrified of the fact I didn't feel terrified, at all.

"I missed you," she responded with a song-like voice. "Come with me."

"Okay," my mouth agreed even though my mind was still struggling to accept this. Then, she pulled me under. This was it, then? Surrounded by the endless water, her lips touched mine, giving me a breath of air. A couple of moments later, I realized something unexpecting. She wasn't trying to drown me. She was trying to save me. Her siren nature had made her take me beneath the surface. But her human nature was the one providing me with oxygen. After what felt like centuries of kissing, I felt Y/N letting go of me and pushing me upwards. What had just happened?

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Reader's POV

Finally! Oh, how much you'd missed the sweet sunrise! You swam towards the ship. Memories of what had taken place mere hours ago flooded you. You wondered if Hongjoong would be angry with you. You had to explain everything to him and it couldn't wait any longer. You hoped he'd understand...And that he had made his way back home safely.

"Hongjoong!" you cried out, overwhelmed by guilt. He appeared soon enough, looking absolutely wrecked, like he hadn't slept at all. Knowing him, that was probably the case. You climbed up the ladder and the first thing you did was hug him. You were surprised he didn't flinch away. "I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you."

"I know you didn't," he replied calmly.

"I thought I could control her. I didn't think she'd try to drown you. I tried my best to stop her but..." you were rambling before you could realize what he was saying.

"I know, sweetheart, I know."

"Wait...what?" you looked up at him in confusion.

"If you hadn't kissed me, I would have drowned. I could feel you struggling against your siren nature."

"So, you forgive me?" you mumbled nervously.

"There's nothing to forgive," Hongjoong unconsciously repeated your words.

You smiled at him gratefully and then, it hit you.

"Hold on, if you're not mad at me, why do you look so miserable?"

"Seonghwa and the crew still haven't returned. After our nocturnal encounter, I thought it sensible to come back to the ship and wait until dawn. I have no idea where to start looking for them."

"Oh, shit, I was so focused on fighting against my siren self that I forgot to tell you," you mentally slapped yourself. "They took the boats and said if they don't find you, they'll come back to the ship in the morning."

"So, why aren't they here yet?" Hongjoong asked anxiously.

"Aren't they?" you grinned and pointed towards the horizon, where a couple of boats were approaching the ship.

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Seonghwa's POV

"Oh my God," I whispered as soon as I saw Hongjoong on the ship. Safe and sound. I ran towards him and enveloped him in a suffocating hug. "Do you have any idea how worried we were?"

"Relax, Hwa, I'll tell you everything I know," he promised.

"You better! We resorted to letting Mingi go in order to search for you!" I hissed.

"You know I can hear you, right?" Mingi complained.

"Yeosang kept saying some nonsense about how he was a changed man or whatever," I kept going.

"Still right here," Mingi announced awkwardly.

"As you might have guessed," Hongjoong interrupted us, completely unbothered by Mingi's freedom. I assumed Y/N had told him already. "I was taken by a demon."

"We figured," Yeosang confirmed.

"I told them about your stupid deal," I groaned.

"Hey, it's not stupid, Yeosang's still alive, isn't he?" Hongjoong argued.

"It is stupid. It's not like I would have killed my favourite pirate in the universe," Mingi intervened.

Yeosang had the audacity to wink at Mingi!

"Shut up, Mingi," Hongjoong said and continued telling us of his adventures. "Now, where was I? So, the demon told me he'd take my soul and like, I tried to talk my way out of it but before I could achieve anything, he disappeared. Naturally, I tried to escape from wherever I was but it was so dark I couldn't see a thing. Eventually, I was saved by some stranger who teleported me back to the ship. My saviour said we'll meet again at sunrise. That's when they vanished, as well, and I noticed you all weren't on the ship. I checked Mingi's cell and of course, it was empty. So, I decided to wait until the morning."

Hongjoong and Y/N exchanged a strange look that led me to believe that wasn't the whole story. I made a mental note to ask them in private what that was all about. But until then, we had more pressing matters to discuss.

"So, the demon just let you go? This doesn't make any sense," I pointed out suspiciously.

"I don't know why or how but I'm grateful I get to spend more time with you. All of you," Hongjoong clarified. "Even Mingi, for fuck's sake."

Mingi chuckled cutely at being acknowledged like that.

"You think the demon will come back for you?" I inquired.

"No idea, but let's hope not," Hongjoong said.

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Yunho's POV

As I was a man of my word, I teleported myself back to Hongjoong's ship at sunrise. And apparently, my timing was particularly appropriate, because the crew had gathered around Hongjoong and he was obviously telling them of his recent experiences. Making myself invisible on purpose, I appeared in the most dramatic fashion, taking them by surprise.

"Holy shit!" Seonghwa yelped in shock but soon enough, remembering how I'd helped him, visibly relaxed. "Yunho!"

"It's the wizard of the lighthouse!" Y/N exclaimed gleefully.

"Hello again," I greeted them.

"Wait, I know that voice!" Hongjoong announced. "You're the guy who saved me last night!"

"In the flesh," I confirmed, a little too smugly.

"You said you need to talk to the three of us," Hongjoong repeated my words. "Did you mean Seonghwa, Y/N and me?"

"Aren't you a clever pirate?" I patted his shoulder proudly. "No offense but I'd like to keep our conversation private. For now."

"None taken," another one of the pirates shrugged.

Hongjoong led me, Seonghwa and Y/N to a room where I assumed we'd be able to have some privacy. As I informed them of the deal I'd made with Jongho, their faces lit up with a mixture of relief and terror. Relief, I imagined, because they were happy Hongjoong would stay with them. Terror, I figured, because humans and mermaids alike, were quite compassionate by nature, and they probably felt bad for me.

"I don't understand..." Hongjoong spoke quietly. "You don't even know me and you would give up your soul for me?"

"Funny, that's exactly what the demon said," I shook my head. "The truth is, I'm too invested in the three of you already to watch him break you apart. First, with transforming Seonghwa's face so that he can have a new life away from his parents. Then, with fulfilling Y/N's wish to have legs during the day so that she can be with you two. Now, this...I can't explain it myself, but seeing the three of you happy, I feel like it's worth the risk. If Hongjoong was taken away from Seonghwa and Y/N, all of the good magic I've done would go to waste."

They looked at me with so much gratitude and worry I couldn't bear it and told them something I probably shouldn't have.

"Don't worry about my soul. I have a plan that demon will never see coming."

"Do you need our help?" Y/N asked.

"I'm not sure yet, but if I do, I'll come to you."

"Please, do. We owe you big time," Seonghwa responded.

"Don't mention it," I waved him off. "But until then, enjoy your lives."

To be continued…

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fleurateez · 3 years

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iced americano

𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚒 𝚓𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚑𝚘 𝚡 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛

𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚛𝚎: 𝚏𝚕𝚞𝚏𝚏

𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝: 𝟷,𝟺𝟻𝟽

jongho loves iced americano and so are you which made him fall for you, it's cliche right?

jongho decided to grab a cup of iced americano at 2 am that is just blocks away from their company to keep himself awake since promotions are coming near again. The cafe is open for 24 hours which is convenient enough for students to study. As jongho entered the shop, he was greeted the warm smell of pastries and coffee beans. The beige color of the walls also accenting the shop together with the some paintings on the wall.

"Hello, what can i get for you?" the woman on the counter said.

"i'll have one iced americano and one slice of banana bread." he paid the woman and decided to seat since she said that she'll serve it soon on the table. he didn't even noticed you at first because you were sitting at the very corner and he thought there were no any customers at this late hour but here you are doing schoolworks with your hair up in a ponytail. You looked so comfy but your situation says otherwise. you were trying to finish your work because the deadlines are coming near and here you are cramming right now because you said that when you're cramming your brain works 10x faster.

he chuckled as he saw you typing on your laptop while frantically writing on your notes trying to finish some requirements all at once. suddenly your phone rang, your friend calling you at 2 am.

"have you finished this part in anatomy?" she greeted you first with a question.

jongho was interrupted by the woman from the counter serving his order.

"nope but i'm studying it right now." you said as you put your phone in between your ears and shoulders while you flip on the pages of your reviewer confirming some parts from anatomy that you'll be taking on a quiz later. you table's full of papers together with your iced americano and laptop, you took a sip of your drink while you're still talking to them.

"for this part, it was said that the blood enters the superior and inferior vena cava then to the right ventricle.." you explained to her. after how many minutes you went back to your work typing.

the whole time jongho was only watching you, it wasn't a part of his plan to stay longer in the shop since he knew that his hyungs will be looking for him. you decided to take a break first since you've been working for 6 hours straight. you looked up at the guy sitting in front of you looking so comfy in his clothes that you almost mistakenly took him as a bear. His red hair standing out despite having no customers except for the two of you, he took a sip of his drink then he looked at you which made you avoid his eyes immediately as you felt your heart flutter and sudden rush of blood to your cheeks which is visible enough for him to not notice.

the following days consisted of his thinking about you nonstop, his only memory of you was when you still looked so attractive even though your eyes are getting teary because of constant yawning from time to time and your eyes looking so tired too. he decided to go back again to that coffee shop in hopes of seeing you again while he was on the way he was praying that you'll be there sitting in the same spot doing your work just like the first time he saw you. your silhouette can be seen through the window which made him walk faster to the shop and order as much as possible.

there you are typing on your laptop again but this time you don't looked so stressed out as much as before but there are still papers scattered around your table. he noticed that you ordered the same drink again, iced americano. he decided to order two pastries for you to eat. while you were typing on your laptop you were greeted with a tap on your table and as you looked up you recognized that he was the guy who sat across you from last time.

"is this seat taken?" he said casually even though he's really nervous on the inside while his palms are sweating continuously. you nodded as you cleaned up the table,

"sorry for the papers i hope you don't mind."

"no it's okay," he took a glance at your papers, 'ah you're a medical student' as he saw your reviewer about anatomy.

now it's your turn to have your heart beat at a rapid pace while you pretend that you're still typing something looking so focused even though you don't even know what you're typing anymore. not gonna lie, you found him cute too on that day and when you went home you can't stop thinking about his red hair that fits so well on his honey-dew skin. soon his order came and he told the woman to give the other plate of pastry to you.

"but i didn't order this one." you said as you looked up at her all confused.

"i-it's for you," the man in front of you said not even missing out to hear his stutter. you gladly accepted the plate since it's been hours since the last time you ate food.

you closed your laptop and put your notes on top of your laptop. "thank you for the food by the way." you shyly looked at his eyes as you thanked him while your stomach couldn't wait as it suddenly grumbled making you embarrassed, your cheeks visibly blushing which made his heart flutter again now that he's sitting in front of you right now unlike the last time.

"uhm i hope that you'll like it since i don't know what you like." he managed to make an eye contact with you as you took a bite of the banana bread.

"it's fine since it's my favorite together with the iced americano." he let out a breath out of relief because he thought that you wouldn't like the bread he bought for you but it turns out that it is your favorite. He saw how your eyes also lit up when you took the first bite.

the both of you talked until it is your time to part ways because of school and work.

"so uhm i'll see you soon?" you said hoping that you'll get to see him again.

"sure, same time again?" you nodded you bid your goodbyes but before you could walk far away he caught you hand because he forgot to ask to things to you.

"i forgot to ask your name....and your number too." the both of you blushed because finally this is an another way of you to start something new with someone who is attracted to you too.

you took his phone from his hands and typed your number and name.

"i'm jongho by the way." he said while a puff of air came out of his mouth because of the cold weather.

"i'm y/n, you can call me anytime." you said as you place his phone back in his hand.

"but you always looked so busy." he frowned when he remembered how you looked so busy.

"i'll always have time for you jongho." and with that you turned around and started walking while jongho was left in the street looking like he was frozen because of what you told him.

despite having a schedule the both of you made sure to have time for each other, here you are now sitting on the same spot with the love of your life enjoying your iced americano together with the banana bread where it all started. the both of you admit that the reason how you fell inlove with each other was cliche because of that one drink.

"remember when you kept on staring at me while i was typing and i literally swear you were you were staring at me the whole time. If i didn't looked at you, you wouldn't probably look away." you teased him but he has a greater comeback for you.

"oh really? remember when you were also staring at me for how many minutes straight and i even saw you blushed."

"oh no you did not."

"oh yes i did."

"ugh you're lucky i love you." you said as you stole a kiss from him on his cheeks.

"but do wanna know how i knew that i fell in love with you?" he asked as you looked up at him with those curious eyes. "when i saw you drinking your iced americano."

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atiny-exol · 4 years

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Mafia! Ateez! Their s/o saves them

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Warning:strong language, blood, mentions death, torture, some sad things but I hope you like it

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Hongjoong

You aren't just anyone

You are his wife/husband

He gets kidnapped? You will make the ones who did that regret this decision

Yeah, that's what you thought

But it seems..easier in your thoughts than in real life

So of course you get hurt

But no one is taking your husband away

And anger let you do stupid things

So as soon as you got Hongjoong out there..

Believe me you wished you never did that

He loves you, he is thankful that you helped him

But why the actual fuck did you though this is a good idea?

The Guy would have done the same thing and now you are hurt

Scolds you a lot

So.. Let's say the next time you will not storm inside the room where they captured Hongjoong and save him

And he purely regrets that he showed you how to use a gun

,,No baby.. Baby.. Listen." Hongjoong voice was cal, yet stern as he tried to calm you down as you shouted at one of the members of the gang who kidnapped him. ,,Calm down my love. Calm down. Everything is okay don't worry. Give me the gun and I will eliminate them." you shake your head at his command and looked at the man behind Hongjoong with a dark look.,, Did you just say no? Baby! That wasn't a yes or no question this is a command now give me the gun and.." before he could say more the first shot is fired and your husband looked at you with pure disbelief,,I- what did I say about shooting! "

Seonghwa

You know that it wasn't a good idea to go on your own behind Hongjoong back to save seonghwa

But you couldn't wait longer

You felt sick of not knowing what they are doing to your beloved husband and

You don't Anat him to be dead

You need him

More than anything

He is the only family you have and you can't risk to lose him

That why you did that

You were surprised how easy it was to get into the room Seonghwa is captured in

But then you pulled out his gag you knew excatly why it was so easy

Seonghwa is mad

More than mad

You run directly in the trap of the enimes of Ateez without evening knowing

He is scared and mad at you

In the end your attempt to save him ends with another hostage for the rivals to use against Ateez

With a rough pull on your hair someone pushed you on the floor, your head throbbing like hell because of the fall. ,,Ohh if that isn't Mr. /Mrs. Park." With a dark glare you looked up at the young male, who leaded the rival gang your husband kidnapped. ,,It's a shame that we have to meet under this circumstances. I mean you are.-". With one of his feet he shoved your head to the side to have a better look at your face. ,,Truly a beauty. I will definitely find a good use for you.". ,,Take your hand away you sick - " you heard the yelling of your husband but it got shut down with a punsh in his face, and after that someone pushed the gag inside his mouth again. ,,Don't interrupt me Park that rude." The taller male said and then looked at you with a smile. ,, So where were I? "

Yunho

So surprised as he sees you in the room

He is proud but also scared and slightly mad at you

He tough you how to fight and use a gun for protection and not to do stupid things like that

The first thing he does when you open the ropes is to make sure that you are fine

He will hold you close and he will lead you out of the building

Nobody is going to touch you again

Because is so madddd as he saw all the wounds you have

As soon as you both are home again he will hold you a lecture and scolds you end less and the boys too because they helped you to save him

They said that you can help them after you begged them for like hours

He is more mad at them than at you

But don't worry

After some time you get a special treatment for this

,,If my husband doesn't come out there alive I will make your life a living he'll boys!" the words left your mouth without thinking about them. You know that it's unfair to say that, of course it is but you are just so worried and scared about the wellbeing of your loved one. ,,Oh really? Then do something to help us and don't stand there and yell at us." Yeosang complained annoyed and rolled his eyes. And oh my.. He will wish that he never said that.

San

You are super proud of yourself

I mean.. You wanted to save him and now you are standing infront of him

You did something right and the lessons on fighting with San are now useful for something

As soon as you get rid of the ropes, San is hugging and cuddling you

Checks on you if you have some deeper wounds

But he is also super proud of you

He will constantly prais you after you both get out of the base of the rivals

Even if it wasn't easy

You will get a special reward for that

But you never want to do that again

It's way too much stress and it scared you and San

San just because he was scared about you

So... No more missions like that for you

You have to promise that

,,No please babygirl/ baby boy I want you to promise me that you never and I mean never do that again." Sans voice was soft, but even yet he sounds stern and serious, soemthing you don't heard that often from him. ,,Y.. Yes.. I promise you that. I won't do it again." you whispered slightly and looked on the ground, now feeling more than foolish and bad for not thinking twice about what could have happened to you too. ,,No no no don't be sad now princess/prince Im so proud of you. More than just proud so please don't be sad."

Mingi

He is a super cute boyfriend for you but a killer at his work

So when you saved him you saw his bad side for the first time

You saw the first time how he kills someone that night

And it was very scaring to see him like that

As soon as you left the room with mingi the soft side of him dissappeared and he told you exactly what to do

He didn't care that you are his wife/husband at the time and that you might be scared

The only thing what mattered is getting you out of there savely

After that is done his soft side would appear again and he would shower you in kisses

He praises you and he is proud of you

But of course he also would scold you

,,Shut the fuck up. I said to close your mouth a few second ago didn't I? I can understand that you are happy to know that I'm fine but that doesn't mean you can talk the whole time.". He whisper yelled at you and you immediately shut up at this. Mingi never spoke to you like that. ,,Now come on. We should get out of here before someone captures us because you are so loud."

Yeosang

Ice prince not that happy to see you

I mean he knew that you have a stubborn attitude

But that you would really try to save him on your own? How stupid can someone be

Like.. It wasn't a surprise that someone catched you

It wasn't a surprise that they brought you to the room where they tortured Yeosang

And he looked awful

You really felt bad because you couldn't help him

You felt bad for acting that dumb

Yeosang is mad at you yes, he thinks about how stupid you are and how stubborn

But that's just the facade he tries to keep up

He is concerned about you.. And he is scared

He can handle to be tortured, he is in this business long enough, but you

You are his precious little doll

And he is the only one who could hurt you

So let's say.. Yeosang will find a way to punish anyone who lays a single finger on you

So.. Let's say you will never do this again and if you do this again.. Yeosang will kill you on his own (not really but you know what I mean)

,,Come on Kang don't give me that look hm." the tall and young rival said as he looked directly into his eyes, a sadistic smile forming on his lips as he gently runs his finger over the table full of his tools. Your face screamed pure fear and you wanted to close your eyes, you wanted to not see what he picks up, but not even your eyes moved how you want it. ,,So sad that you can't speak Kang. I mean you could help me find the perfect tool for your precious doll." a faked disappointed sigh left his mouth and he looked over to you. ,,I'm Doyoung by the way. Just telling you this because we will have a lot of fun for a long time now precious."

Wooyoung

Getting in was easy

Getting out is the problem

And wooyoung knows that

The gun you had is gone and now you have to sneak you somehow

That's not really easy if everyone knows that someone is in the base because you weren't careful enough

Wooyoung tried his best to protect you

But.. Let's say that it doesn't end that well

Wooyoung protected you and now he is laying in your arms and bleeding

Don't worry Ateez stormed in in the right time and saved both of you

But just a few minutes later and Wooyoung would be dead

Even if he got hurt because of you the first thing he asked when he wakes up is if you are fine.

You are his priority

And he was so scared for you

He will maybe tease you with this for a long time

Tears over tears streamed over your face as Wooyoung layed in your arms, bleeding and unconscious. It was all your fault you thought and just as you looked up to see where the man is who shoot your man, you saw the familiar face of Hongjoong and the other boys. You screamed for there help and they immediately rushed towards you. ,, Pssht y/n everything is fine don't worry. Wooyoung will be fine too don't worry."

Jongho

Perfect boyfriend

Is super happy that you saved him but also super concerned about your health

He would also scold you a lot

But like the gentleman he is he would kill everyone on the way out of the basement

No one and I mean no one is going to harm you once you helped Jongho out of his ropes

Even if he looks like he would get unconscious every second because they did cruel things to him

He could never live happy if you would get hurt because you saved him

And you are the reason why he has the strength and power to get out of the rivals base

,,Y/N w.. What what are you doing here? ". Your husband asked you with big eyes and a surprised expression. ,, I'm saving you Jongho.. I'm sorry for not helping you sooner I'm really sorry." you whispered but then felt his lips on yours, it was a soft and quick touch but that was excatly what you needed right now. ,,Come on. You saved me and now I bring you out of here without getting hurt baby."

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heavenlysan · 4 years

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Cruel Love (10)

Words: 3,5

Chapters:

| 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 |

(Y/N’s POV)

I have to admit at first I didn’t want to drive, I’m a terrible driver my car and the FBI’s car had a lot of scratches everywhere and I didn’t want to leave San’s car the same way something tells me he wouldn’t care but I anyways drove as best as I could but keeping it that way was hard since I could feel San’s deep stare while driving, it was definitely making me blush and giving me a thousand thoughts but I tried to ignore it for as long as I could.

“You know you’re not supposed to distract the driver right?” I say with a smile, without taking my eyes off the road.

“I’m not doing anything” He teased

“You’re staring at me”

“I just think you look gorgeous with my hoodie”

I unglued my eyes from the road to look down at my body, shit I forgot I’m wearing his hoodie. “I’m sorry I kept wearing it” He laughs and I chuckle, he sounds more relaxed now but not completely.

“You don’t have to apologise to me” There’s a red light and I take advantage of that to look at him “Like ever”

San is so sweet and I can’t help but feel like shit, my initial idea was doing something good for him to release the noticeable stress he was carrying on his shoulders but while driving I got the stupid idea of taking him to the FBI and forget this beautiful fantasy ever happened. I hated myself for having that second idea so I pushed it back, really back on my mind and threw it in a trash can. Sooner or later I’m gonna have to give Irene all the updates but for now I don’t want to think about that. The light changes back to green and I get back to driving.

“You look tense princess” He says with a frown.

“Is it that obvious oh god” I ask while I touch my cheek as I feel it warming up “I’m a terrible driver” I confess ashamed.

“You’re doing great” I snicker shyly. Anyone else in the world would get nervous if the designated driver suddenly admits they’re bad at driving, why is he so calmed?

“I guess you haven’t seen my car” I say while looking at him for half a second and get my eyes back on the road immediately “But it’s okay we’re almost there"

"We can play some music and maybe that’ll relax you” I’m hesitant, I think music distracts me even more but San’s hand is already turning on his radio.

“It’s all about finding the right song” The first seconds of around twelve songs passed but none of those convinced him he was about to give up and turn it back off but then he stopped in one and smiled at me “This one is perfect”

“The Beach Boys?” Wouldn’t it be nice was playing, in the corner of my eye I saw him and he looked pleased.

“Yeah why not” He playfully asks “We can sing it together”

“What?” My eyes go wide open along with a smile “You don’t wanna hear me singing”

“It’s only for relaxing purposes princess and wouldn’t it be nice to live together in the kind of world where we belong?” He starts singing and I listen in awe, he had to be sweet, caring, handsome and have a gorgeous voice didn’t he? “Come on this is a classic I know you know the lyrics”

“Wouldn’t it be nice if we could wake up in the morning when the day is new? And after having spent the day together” I stop singing and laugh embarrassed “I can’t but you keep going”

“What? You sound perfect princess” He replies “Maybe if we think and wish and hope and pray It might come true”

He keeps singing and clapping his hands and I actually pay attention to the song and I can help but feel upset a sigh leaves my body wouldn’t it be nice if I had met San under different circumstances. I stop the car abruptly and he looks at me surprised and confused.

“I need you to cover your eyes” I say softly he looks at me with squinted eyes but does as I say.

I drive just a little bit more and he grows impatient, are we there yet? He keeps asking and I keep saying no I have to admit he sounds… Adorable.

It looks like it didn’t rain around here and that’s a relief my plan would’ve been ruined a little if it had.

“Okay we’re here but don’t uncover your eyes yet” I say and I undo both of our seat belts.

I get out of the car and a nice breeze of fresh air hits me, this is one of my favourite places so I really hope he likes this. I open San’s door and I walk behind him covering his eyes so he doesn’t cheat.

“Okay here it is” I remove my hands from his eyes and he gasps.

“The ocean?” He looks around completely amazed.

“Yeah but that isn’t all the beauty of this place look up” San does as I say and he looks like an excited child and I smile at the sight of the stars reflected in his eyes “There aren’t buildings around here and as you can see it’s pretty dark and because of that the stars are more visible. And well you see, a sweet and handsome man once told me that after an orgasm you’re supposed to see the stars but I didn’t bring you here to have sex but I still wanted you to see the stars” He looks back at me and a soft smile grows in his face making his eyes slowly desapear.

“How do you do that princess” A confused expression shows on my face.

“Do what?”

“Make my heart flutter”

I felt shivers down my spine and butterflies in my stomach. San you make my heart flutter as well I thought to myself. If someone had told me that I would be feeling this way towards San when I had just started this case I would’ve probably laughed hysterically, and if someone had told me years ago that a man was going to look at me with such tenderness in his eyes and hold me and protect me like I’m the most precious diamond on earth I probably would’ve been sad and mad at them for making such jokes.

“There’s something I want to know princess” He lays his long black coat on the sand for us to sit “I just told you I’m the leader of a big Mafia aren’t you scared or curious about it, you look so calmed”

“Well yeah I’m a little curious, but when you told me about it it sounded like you were nervous about it I don’t wanna push you or something we have plenty of time” He looks touched at my words

“We can talk about it, I trust you enough, ask away”

To be honest I didn’t want more details, the more details I had the more details Irene had. But San wanted to talk about it and changing the conversation would be plain rude.

“How did it started” I say quietly

He sighs but doesn’t look bothered by my question “I didn’t build it on my own, I had a friend and we both worked as hitmen for his grandfather, I started getting closer with him and soon he considered me his grandson too and his right hand, I stopped being just a hitman to be involved in all the things he did as well” he takes a pause to look at me “But then age started doing things to him, he realised that he couldn’t work anymore and he left the big empire he created to the person he trusted the more, at that time we all thought it would be his grandson but he gave it to me”

“Did he die” I ask

“No, he’s still alive but he doesn’t remember a thing I think he still recognises some people but not so much” He says and his voice sounds sad I guess that man is someone San looked up to.

“But please don’t think bad of me princess, I know I was a hitman but I only killed bad people, real criminals, I always did my research and I never killed innocent people—”

I cut him off by placing one of my fingers on his lips I give him a quick smile and I rest my head on his shoulder while holding is hand “You really don’t have to explain that to me” I feel his shoulder relaxing as I let out those words “And what happened after that, it must have been a lot of pressure for you”

“It was, especially since my friend got really mad at me after his grandfather picked me and not him and that’s understandable but I had no control over that, I told him we could work together and make it even bigger but he left and made his own businesses” He rests his head on mine and sighs “After that Wooyoung, Seonghwa and Hongjoong joined me I felt bad since we were long time friends and I knew they had different plans for their lives but I needed men I could trust and they needed money so we worked together, later on Yunho, Mingi, Yeosang and Jongho joined, and we build it even bigger we got deals not only here but outside the country too, like Japan, Italy, Colombia, Mexico and many more and deals with politicians as well, I have control pretty much on everything around here and outside, my old man was scared to get this out of the country but we’re careful with everything we do and it has been going well so far”

I’m left without words, knowing all of this I think I can see and understand what I thought it was his dark side. He has this job not because he wanted to but because someone trusted him. Yeah he killed people but he only killed bad people, while being a detective I’ve known cops and judges who have killed or imprisoned good and innocent people and those cops and judges don’t get the punishment they deserve all because of their high positions those people are the real criminals.

“You still don’t look slightly concerned or scared” He saids and pulls me out of my thoughts.

“You want me to be scared of you?” He laughs as he shakes his head.

“No, I just expected a different reaction”

“It’s because I don’t have or had the best lifestyle and I don’t think I’m in the place to judge you or be scared of you”

“Being a sex worker isn’t something to be ashamed of princess” I wasn’t talking about that, or me being a detective.

“It’s not that, and I’m not ashamed about being a prostitute, I was talking about my past, I think I’ve killed a man” I take a second to process why I said it and why I said it as if it was nothing.

“You think?” He looks confused.

I don’t understand why but I keep going “Do you remember I told you about me being homeless for some time” He nods “And then how a man found me, I lived with him only for a few months, but it felt like an eternity at first I thought I was in love with him he took care of me and paid for my food and other stuff but” I start trembling a little but I force myself to endure it and stop “When I saw myself in the mirror and I finally noticed all the bruises I had I realised that that wasn’t love and I had to leave that place or else I’d end up dead” His chin trembled like he’s holding back tears and that pained my heart “One night I got him drunk really drunk, when he passed out in his room I set the place on fire and I locked all the doors so he couldn’t escape and I ran as fast as possible, so fast and so much that I ended up right here, I cried so much but it felt like a cry of victory not of sadness, I stayed here till the sunrise this place made me feel safe and at peace it became my secret and favourite spot” I sigh “I never went back or tried to find out if he died or survived, I survived and nothing else mattered”

The wind and waves is the only sound, he pulls me into his lap and I wrap my legs around his waist resting my arms on his shoulders. He’s lost at words just as I was after he talked about his life.

“You don’t have to carry that on your own any longer” He said while holding my cheek and he was right, I think at this point he already knows almost everything about me and it felt so relieving letting out all the secrets I held on my own for so long, it felt liberating.

“I just told you that I think I’ve killed a man but you don’t look scared of me Sannie” His sad puppy expression changes into a small smile.

I rest on my back with my legs still wrapped around San bringing him down with me, I give him a quick kiss and as I saw him and his sparkling eyes, his dimples, his gentle touch and my heart out of control I realised something. I like him… so much, and I don’t want to keep this going fuck Irene and this mission she and the FBI can go and fuck themselves, this is the only good and real thing that has happened in my entire life and I don’t want it to end, even if I end up in jail for not following my contract I won’t do this to San he doesn’t deserve this.

“What are you thinking princess?” He asks suddenly bringing me back

“Choi San I think I like you too” His eyes go wide open and his jaw drops, he gets up from our hold and he looks like he cannot believe what I just said, he points his index finger at himself and a soft almost inaudible me? leaves his lips. “Yes you, I like you”

He runs towards the ocean with his arms open “She likes me back” He yells with happiness and excitement as the waves touch him. I run to him and I jump onto his torso, he catches me and our bodies fit so well, Lucy was right and I finally found the missing piece of my puzzle. “Princess with those words you just made me the happiest man on earth” He kisses me, slowly, his hands are on my tights lifting me and I want to stay this close for longer. His lips feel so good pressed against mine, his tongue feels so good dancing with mine.

He walks back to our spot, with me still in his arms, the moonlight covering and protecting us, this doesn’t feel like the beginning criminal and undercover detective, right now this is just us, simply as that. I lie on San’s coat him by my side, he shifts his body to lie on his side, I cup his cheek bringing him closer to me I leave a kiss on his lips a long lasting one and move on to his neck.

“Don’t do that princess or else we’ll end up fucking right here” I laugh at his words

“That’s the point” A sensual grin appears on his face, I want to feel his touch and he understands my begging eyes, his wet hair drips water droplets onto my face. He kisses me rough and I can’t understand how just a kiss gets me on fire, I feel my entire body burning. He brings his hand to my neck and trails it down down the valley of my breasts, down my stomach just with his fingertips until he stops, he lifts my dress up and I no longer feel exposed or shy in front of him.

“Have I told you how beautiful you are?” He goes back to kissing me and his hand back to my stomach right above my underwear. His touch is so slow but he knows exactly what he’s doing. His hand reaches into my panties, and a soft moan comes from my lips and I feel him smiling between our kiss. His fingers move a little “You’re so wet princess, you feel so good” he says as I moan “I love that sound princess moan for me” His fingers go faster, I feel like I’m gonna explode my hands travel to his neck and to his hair, his fingers still inside me going in circles, I bring him closer to me kissing and leaving a mark on his neck, he groans, it’s like music to my ears. “I can’t get enough of you, y/n” it’s been a long time since he called me by my name, his voice sounds raspy and deeper, filled with lust. it sounds so hot when he says it. “I want to kiss every single inch of you” He whispers. I’m hypnotized by his brown eyes staring fervently into mine. He kisses me, his lips are demanding, soft and slow, he leaves a trail of kisses down to my neck, my chest, my stomach, his fingers suddenly stopping and I wanted to scream, I want more, but then I felt something even better, his tongue, this feels like paradise. I run my fingers through his hair, I’m desperate I want him deeper inside of me.

"San please” I cried, his hands squeezing my tights, his lips felt so good, his tongue felt even better, I was moaning out of control. I look down at San looking up at me and grinning, his hair wet and pressed down on his forehead, his tongue extended, my back arched and my legs twitching, I throw my head back and I feel this huge relief. It’s almost painful yet so satisfying. I push him so he rests on his back I get on top of him taking him by surprise he took the lead for too long now it’s my turn. I wanted to kiss him forever, I kissed his neck and he loved it as much as I do. The bulge in his thin boxers growing, I reach down caressing San, Fuck he whines, my fingers go around him and I wiggle them a little. I lean down, opening my mouth I take him in, his moans are desperate and I just can’t get enough of that sound and how I’m the one provoking it, his hips rock upward to meet my mouth. I push myself further, taking all of him in, and look up at him. His eyes are rolled to the back of his head and his breathing is slow and heavy, he looks heavenly.

“Fuck… princess” he gasps my hand moves up and down on the bottom of him as my mouth works the tip. I look up at him and I love the way he is losing control because of me. I pull away teasing him, I get it inside of me all at once it’s painful but I get used to it in a matter of seconds, he wraps his arms around me, He groaned low in his throat when I started grinding against him. I moaned against his lips, his tongue swiping across my top lip biting it down as he thrusts his hips up.

Wouldn’t it be nice if we could stay here forever.

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justsomefluff · 4 years

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Can we have a reaction for Ateez finding their s/o sleeping in random places, like the kitchen floor or a cabinet, under the bed? Please and thank you!

A/N: This is so funny to me because I relate so heavy no lie.

Hongjoong:

Okay, so basically

You fall asleep on the couch, waiting for Joong to get home so you could go to dinner together

At some point during your little nap, you fall off of the couch and onto the floor

The only real problem with this is that you are right underneath the lamp

So, the only logical solution to this new problem is to roll under the coffee table

Which you do, and then just fall asleep again, no biggie

When Joongie finally gets home he calls for you like always

Totally expects you to come running, excited for dinner

But, alas, you do not

So, he spends about an hour looking for you all over the place

Kinda starting to freak out

Ends up standing in the living room and pounding your number into his phone

After the first ring, he hears your phone going off in the same room

and then a very loud thud followed by some less than polite vocabulary

He looks down at you, wiggling your way out from underneath the table and stretching for your phone

You notice him, and it’s kinda awkward for a second

you kind of feel like you were caught doing something you shouldn’t be

“Hey”

“hey…”

Then Hongjoong is laughing

like full falling over in tears laughter

Like how dare you judge me for sleeping where I am safe from the light

After he finds his composure, he just tells you to get up so you can get food

And you do, and he doesn’t mention it again

Not in words anyway

But if ever he can’t find you, he always checks under the coffee table first

Seonghwa:

(PRETTY BABYYYYY)

Okay so Seonghwa was gonna be home in about 2 minutes based on his text

So, you decide to try and scare him

Knowing he typically goes to the kitchen first, you situate yourself in a cupboard

There’s literally a pan handle up your ass, but it’s worth it for the prank

Seonghwa’s 2 minutes quickly turn into a half hour

You’ve fallen asleep by then since you had been sitting still for too long

When your boyfriend finally gets home, he’s already shouting apologies into the front hall

“THERE WAS SO MUCH TRAFFIC”

just his excuse to complain no lie

As predicted, he goes straight into the kitchen, still ranting about his day

fully expects you to join him at some point

Did not expect that you would be crawling out from the cabinet though

You heard him yelling once he got into the kitchen and you were like “I guess it’s too late now”

You push the cupboard door open… straight into his shins

“AH OW WTF”

he jumps about 10 feet

so I guess the prank kind of worked??

“WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!”

you just kinda shrug, still a little groggy and sore from being in such a weird position

“were you asleep?”

you nod and yawn and then all of a sudden he’s soft

Scoops you up and plops you on the couch for cuddles

Will definitely make you answer his burning questions later but he’s feeling all snuggly now so it can wait

Yunho:

(Barefaced Yunho im in tears)

When Yunho comes home after work, having stopped and picked up ice cream because he felt he deserved it (AND HE DOES)

Struts around the house with the ice cream balanced on one hand

Hoping to find you and make you laugh

Cannot. Find. You. Arm. Getting. Tired.

Finally puts his arm down, totally defeated

Wanders through the different rooms before he catches a glimpse of your socked foot peeking out from behind the couch

Leans over and sees you fully tucked in, blankets and pillows everywhere

Knocked OUT

He gingerly steps over the couch… jk he tripped

Falls on you

You scream because 1) scary 2) ow

He’s stuttering apologies but also laughing his booty off

Asks what you are doing back there in the first place

“wanted to make a fort but got sleepy”

“FORT FORT FORT”

demands that you get up and help him finish making it

“I’LL GET THE SNACKS”

eventually, he returns with basically the entire fridge

then you set up a movie and snack together and its so cute but then you both end up passing out anyway because the fort is just the comfiest

Yeosang:

ok one thing I will say about Yeosang is I feel like he can pretty much fall asleep anywhere too so he’s not gonna judge you

how you ended up falling asleep on the bathroom counter may remain a mystery forever

you vaguely remember climbing up on it to get a better look at a zit or some other blemish you wanted to get rid of, but after that who knows

Yeosang rushes into the house after work

literally screaming that he’s gonna pee his pants

Runs into the bathroom and slams the door

Scares you and you almost slip off the counter and onto the tile floor

“GET OUT I NEED TO PEE”

you’re barely awake and he’s screaming at you

so confusing but you just kind of waddle out the door and fall into bed

you wait for him to finish and he comes out with a smile

“I’m better now”

“you woke me up you dramatic idiot”

“what do you mean? I didn’t wake you up, you were in the bathr- OHhhh”

You just kinda pout at him and he comes and sits next to you

strokes your hair for a little bit

You’re almost asleep and he can tell

“LETS EAT”

“KANG YEOSANG I SWEAR TO GOD”

and then you’re chasing him around

he is fearing for his absolute life

like he’s gonna suffer the wrath of a thousand suns for waking you up twice

boy better PRAY

San:

In the morning, San had woken you up and coaxed you out of bed with the promise of coffee

he did not tell you that he did not yet go and get the coffee

So, when he skips out the door to pick up your drinks, you literally just drop to the floor in front of the welcome mat

Like I’m sleeping and I don’t care where I just need it

And it was actually a pretty good morning nap until San almost knocks your nose off your face when he swings the door open

At first, he’s kinda worried like… “you good”

And you just scold him for almost killing you with the door

“Not my fault you chose to sleep on the floor. I got your coffee”

Thrusts it into your face

the only thing more bitter than your face is the drink

“you almost killed your sweet sweet baby aren’t you sorry?”

“it’s you’re fault in the first place”

and I mean he’s kinda right but he’s the reason you’re tired

waking you up early with lies… coffee wasn’t even ready yet

so you have a good natured squabble about your sleeping habits and San’s door-opening habits before coming to an agreement

You can only sleep in front of the door when he’s already home

And he can swing the door open with as much dramatic flare as he wants… as long as he can see you are clearly not within range

a perfect compromise imo

Mingi:

Mingi is such a dork okay

when he finds you curled up in front of the oven he starts laughing really loud

shakes you awake because he just has to know what you think you’re doing

You explain, patiently, that you are waiting for your brownies to finish, and that the oven is really warm

Mingi will just nod in agreement and be like “of course, of course. you’re so smart, jagiya”

Gets up and leaves you there for a minute but then returns

He has more pillows and an extra blanket

He also brought your laptop so you could watch a movie

He pulls you into his lap after he sits himself on top of some pillows

Covers both of you in the blankets and then makes you hold the computer on your lap

You fall asleep again within 10 minutes, and although he’s getting sleepy he’s like

Someone has to make sure the house doesn’t burn down

Mingi should not be in charge of this and we all know it

But what can he do?

So he watches the movie for a while before the timer on the oven finally goes off

You snap awake so quickly that Mingi jumps a little

“MY BROWNIES ARE DONE”

and then you eat brownies and cuddle some more

But Mingi is not allowed to have as many brownies as you because you did all the work in the first place so TAKE THAT

Wooyoung:

(hIS SMiLe)

When Wooyoung gets out of the shower after a long day and finds you… not in bed where you should be

He pouts…like a lot

Wanders around for a while

Almost gives up when he catches a glimpse of the hoodie (his hoodie) that you’re wearing

Opens the closet door…was kinda scared not gonna lie lmao

Then he’s LOUD

laughing at you like a crazy person

Screaming at you through his laughter

“WHAT ARE YOU DOING? WHY ARENT YOU IN BED? HOW ARE YOU SLEEPING HERE?”

“WOOYOUNG TAKE IT DOWN LIKE 18 OCTAVES, KID”

whispers, “sorry”

asks you again what you were doing

you just kind of look at him because, to be honest, you don’t really know either

just experimenting with some new bedding, I s’pose

He drags you out of the closet by your heels and forces you into bed where he cuddles you close

you can still feel his chest vibrating from all of the giggling

He never gets over this

every time he finds you sleeping in a new spot, he’s like “FIRST THE CLOSET NOW THIS”

Jongho:

Jongho gets protective when he finds you sleeping in weird places

He doesn’t want you to wake up stiff from being in awkward positions and everything

So when he finds you dead asleep on top of the kitchen table, he is less than surprised

Like he knows you’re a whole ass meal but seriously?

But also lifts you and walks you over to the couch

Sets you down and then just stares at you like a creeper until you wake up

When you do, he’s scolding you straight away

“You’ll hurt your back”

“what if you fell”

“MY GOD WE EAT THERE”

And then you’re laughing because even he knows he’s being dramatic and he always is when you do things like this

“thank you for moving me to the couch, Jongho”

he huffs but he’s like “you’re welcome”

Always tries to make you promise not to sleep in such strange places anymore

“What you do in practice, you’ll do in the game”

“What does that even mean”

“One day we will go out to dinner and then you’ll probably just get on the table and sleep or something”

So dramatic, but he really loves you and everything he says is just out of worry

But every time he scolds you, you both end up laughing at each other

And he secretly has a folder on his phone titled “where is y/n sleeping today?”

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Strolling arm in arm with Seonghwa, the kingsguard of Ateez's powerful monarch, was not a situation you had ever expected to be in, not in a million years.

But yet, here you were, clutching onto the tall, handsome man as he led you through hallways and down great wooden staircases. Really, you didn't know what you were more nervous about, being in the spotlight in front of hundreds of people, or seeing Wooyoung dressed like this.

Your gown, an exquisitely made garment just for you, fits your form beautifully. The skirt sways gently with every step you take and every so often, you swear you catch the stitched butterflies fluttering with ease.

"Yeosang enchanted the butterflies," Seonghwa explains quietly. "They gave me quite the fright too when I saw them moving."

You smile, thinking of Yeosang whispering softly to the fabric and watching as the rose pink butterflies come to life.

Before long, you're both stood in front of the great oak doors that lead into the main hall. Seonghwa adjusts his position, putting his heels together and straightening his back. You can tell he's done this countless times before; he knows exactly how to carry himself and you would expect absolutely nothing less from the man who exudes regality.

"I don't know if I can do this, Seonghwa." You exhale sharply, tightening your grip on the kingsguard's arm.

"Of course you can!" He gives you a small, reassuring smile. "All you have to do is walk, and sit. When Wooyoung comes to you and offers to dance, you accept, and then you dance."

"I'm- I'm not cut out for fancy stuff like this." You say, looking up at him with sad eyes. "I'm just a nasty little street thief."

Seonghwa scoffs.

"You think a street rat would ever wear something as beautiful as this? Nonsense! The past is the past, Iris. You're one of us now."

Something about Seonghwa's words calms you, the thought of being accepted by (almost) everybody in the castle warming you to the heart. In a sense too, he's right. The shades of your old life had been completely cast out, starting with Yeosang giving you a proper home, and Hongjoong giving you a job of sorts.

Really, you had it all.

But the insatiable hunger for more still burned within you, and no matter how hard you tried to push it to the back of your mind, it would come back ten times louder.

Seonghwa reaches out and knocks firmly on the door, and immeditately, both of them are pulled open.

You stand there, mouth agape, taking in the scenery before you.

The great hall has been completely transformed, from an empty, lonely space to a bustling center of hospitality and entertainment.

On the far left, where Hongjoong's brilliant throne is, sits a long table, with space for nine people. In the center, is a smaller, but no less impressive version of the throne, where you assume the king himself will be sitting.

Off to the side of that, is a rectangular platform, upon which is Mingi, expertly playing his lute whilst accompanied by three other men playing various instruments you couldn't name. The rest of the hall is full of grand oak tables, each one lined with people chattering and singing along loudly with Mingi's song. Every table is graced with an abundance of hot food and goblets of ale. Whole roasted pheasants, hogs, mountains of golden roasted potatoes and boiled carrots covered every single surface and filled the air with a delicious aroma.

You spot Yeosang and Wooyoung occupying two chairs on the top table, conversing with each other, probably about the prophecy. You also spy San admist the guests, who laugh heartily as he speaks to them. Perhaps a jester is more than jokes after all.

At the end of the table is a sturdy young man with chesnut brown hair, who looks incredibly familiar to you, but you know you've never met him. Next to him is Yunho, who you grin at, happy to see a familiar face. He doesn't reciprocate your smile, instead giving you a small wave. You pray that he hasn't noticed the stolen textbook.

Seonghwa keeps you closely by your side as you glide into the hall and the silence in the room becomes abundantly clear.

Everybody is watching you.

All the guests take their seats and they sit like obedient children, observing as the stoic, cold-faced kingsguard accompanies you to your seat at the head table.

For some of them, this is a completely new experience; to see Seonghwa leading a beautiful woman to the most importaant table in the room. But for the older attendees, it is a sight they haven't seen since the passing of the Queen.

It's only when you're sat, Hongjoong's empty seat to your right and a giddy Yeosang to your left, that you realise you were holding your breath the entire time. Seonghwa tucks your chair in gently, and takes his own place on the other side of Hongjoong's vacant space, with Wooyoung faintly blushing to his right. The noise in the hall picks back up again, allowing you to quietly converse with your mentor.

"You look positively beautiful, my little student." Yeosang beams at you, and you shyly smile at him.

"You look rather dashing yourself, Yeosang." There's no lie; his brilliantly blonde hair is styled (for once) so it trails ever so slightly down the back of his neck, his outfit makes a start contrast to his usual attire, although he has opted to keep his signature white shirt, but over the top is fitted, beige jacket with embellishments of gold down the line of buttons, and leading down to his wrists.

"Do you like the butterflies?" He asks, a glint of pride behind the eyes. "I thought you would like them."

"Yes, Yeosang." You nod. "They're very pretty."

Suddenly, a hush falls over the room once more, and you guess that can only signify the arrival of a certain person.

The same doors you entered though swing open again, and Hongjoong himself confidently strolls in. He's wearing the tawny brown fur coat you saw before, fancy black trousers with gold patterning up the outside seams of the legs. His boots are ordinary, but they shine brilliantly, almost putting the jewels on his crown to shame.

It dawns on you then that you have actually never seen the king wear his crown, and you're astonished at how stunning it is. At the center is a huge blue gem, identical to the one sitting in the middle of the silver circlet on your own head. Each peak of the crown is embellished with glittering green sapphires, and between the tufts of his fluffy, mousy hair you can spot the sparkling rubies and garnets fitted around the base of the crown.

Hongjoong paces slowly, aware but unaffected by all eyes watching him in awe. He gets to the table, and stands on the other side of where you are seated, and he turns to face the crowded hall.

"Welcome!" he cries, motioning out in front of him. "Esteemed guests and distinguished friends, welcome to the annual Ateez ball."

The guests clap and cheer at their welcoming, Hongjoong patiently smiling as he waits for them to shut up. Sometimes he really hates his obligation to these dreaded social functions.

"It is with great sadness that the kingdom of Seventeen is not able to attend tonight," He says. "Commander Jeonghan sends his regards to all of you."

Hongjoong claps his hands together, the sound echoing throughout the hall and ringing in your ears.

"Nevertheless! Let us enjoy a night of feasting and festivities! Please, thoroughly enjoy yourselves." He finishes with a deep, sweeping bow, upon which the attendees go wild once more, taking up their goblets and gulping their mead down hungrily.

Hongjoong moves around the table, and takes his seat beside you with an exhausted sigh. All chairs, except for two which belong to Mingi and San who are busy entertaining the guests, are now occupied, and you can't help but wonder who the brown haired man next to Yunho is.

"Hongjoong?" You turn to your right and timidly ask the king your question.

"Jongho?" He questions. "He's the tailor who made your dress. He's a quiet lad, from somewhere up north I believe, but he's damn good at what he does."

Jongho's face perks up over hearing his name and he whips around to face you. Hongjoong signals for him to come over, and he does.

"Jongho! This is Iris, Iris, this is Jongho." The king introduces you, and you can't help but blush at the handsome smile the young man gives you.

"Pleasure to meet cha," He says. "You look even more beautiful in that dress that I ever could'a imagined. Hope yah like it?" You notice the difference in his accent, figuring that must be how they talk up in the north.

"It's gorgeous. Thank you."

"Oh hey, you're that kid from the inn!" Yeosang's voice behind you makes you jump, and you slowly realise that Yeosang is in fact correct.

"The inn with the bear!" You gasp. "Do you know if the bear is okay?"

Jongho chuckles. "The bear is fine. I actually recognise you two from the inn also, fancy meeting here, eh?"

You laugh along with him, one of the many worries settled in your mind as you finally learn about the bear that's been plagueing your dreams for so long.

"Well, I'm glad we are all well aquainted." Hongjoong smiles sarcastically, and Jongho takes that as his notice to return to his seat, bowing politely to you before he does so.

"So when do we start dancing and stuff?" You ask Hongjoong, your eyes following Seonghwa as he hurriedly gets up and scurries out of the hall. Your gaze falls back to the king as he shrugs.

"Probably within an hour or so," he answers. "Only people of high status are allowed to dance, so lords, ladies, princes and princesses from other kingdoms will take the center."

You nod, gulping nervously.

"I hope you've been practicing." Hongjoong says. "You'd better not embarrass me in front of my guests."

"What?" you yelp. "Why don't you go out there and dance if you're so bothered?"

"Because I'm the king." he smirks. "I don't have to do anything I don't want to, and I can make anyone do anything I want."

"You're evil." you snarl at him.

"You love me really." he grins. "Besides, I'm being awfully nice to you, am I not? Letting you live in my castle, giving you lavish clothes, allowing you to do whatever you please?"

"But why? All I do is cause trouble and get in the way."

Hongjoong stays silent for a moment, mulling over his answer before turning to face you once again.

"Truthfully, you remind me of my mother. She was very headstrong, very determined. She would never let my father order her around, not a day in her life would she obey the king's command." He stares into the joyful crowd, his eyes misting over ever so slightly as he remembers his late mother.

"I think she would have liked you very much." He continues. "She loved me dearly, but I think deep down she would have loved to have a daughter. My behaviour as of late, I know she would not have approved of it. My mother firmly believed I would be a good king, and so I strive everyday to make her proud. Your arrival reminded me of the promise I made to her before she passed."

"What promise was that?" You whisper.

"To treat everyone fairly, as she would have done. Regardless of age, race, or gender, my mother was a kindred spirit to every soul she met. Did you know that both Mingi and San were found abandoned outside the gates of the kingdom?"

You shake your head.

"My mother refused to have them sent to the orphanage, so she brought them here and they were raised alongside me."

"She sounds like an amazing woman, Hongjoong."

"She was." He smiles fondly. After a few moments, he shakes his head, rubbing his hands together. "My mother also loved to dance, and so with that, the ball shall properly commence!"

Hongjoong stands up, grabbing a glass goblet and a shiny silver spoon from the table and clinking them together to seize the attention of his guests. You watch as he commands the room like a true king, speaking confidently and without hesitation.

You look out at the sea of guests that hang onto his every word, and smile proudly.

Even if you haven't always seen eye to eye, he's a good man who just wants the best for his people, even you can recognise that.

Hongjoong raises his filled goblet towards the ceiling and grins cheerily at his spectators.

"To Ateez!" he toasts.

"To Ateez!" The crowd, including the table at which you are sat, mimic Hongjoong's cry and you sip eagerly at the alcohol in your cup.

When you place your goblet back on the table, you see Wooyoung stood in front of you, on the other side of the table.

You hadn't actually noticed just how handsome he was looking tonight, and now you had a perfect view.

He was wearing his signature, loose, white shirt, except the first two buttons were undone, giving everybody a direct peek at the top of his chest. He also wore a brilliant crimson waistcoat with bold, green plant stems stitched across the front. Beautiful emerald leaves accompanied the stems, with gorgeous, multicoloured flowers dotted here and there all over the front and back of the waistcoast. You even noticed dainty pink butterflies opening and closing their wings, sitting on the flowers of his outfit, butterflies that were completely identical to yours. Wooyoung's trousers were his usual black ones, but tighter than usual.

His jet black hair was soft and curly, parted in the middle and allowing him to stare at you fondly with his stunning amethyst eyes.

"Would you care to dance?" He asks politely, offering you his hand over the table.

Of course, you nod, and hurriedly rush past Yeosang and San who are sat at the table, to take Wooyoung's hand. He gently takes your hand in his, and raises your hand to his lips. He kisses the back of your hand delicately, and smiles at you with a sparkle in his eyes and a warmth in his heart.

"You look stunning tonight, Iris." He whispers to you, leading you towards the middle of the room where the other couples are preparing to dance.

"As do you, Wooyoung." You blush deeply.

The two of you are stood in the center of the hall, and it feels like you're the only two present. You place your arms around his neck, resting your hands on his broad shoulders, and try to contain the blushing when he puts his hands on your waist.

"Are you ready?" He teases. "Remember all your training?"

"Of course," You mumble back. "How could I possibly forget when I had such an amazingly gifted teacher?"

"Don't let San hear you say that," he murmurs against the shell of your ear. "Or else his ego will shoot through the roof."

The music starts up again as you giggle quietly. You feel Wooyoung's hands tighten slightly on your waist and the nerves slowly begin to creep in once again.

But then Wooyoung's fingers are on your chin, tilting your head up to face him.

"Hey." He whispers. "No nerves here. We've got this."

And you grin from ear to ear, because he's right.

You manage to keep yourself standing, Wooyoung assisting you most the time by leading you with gentle spins and careful twirls. The two of you join the rest of the crowd in a group dance in which you temporarily switch partners. To your delight, you ended up with Mingi, who despite the vast height difference, was very pleasant to dance with. At one point, Mingi even picked you up and spun you so fast you thought the room was spinning around you.

"That was so fun!" you exclaim to Wooyoung when you return to your original partners.

"I'm glad you thought so." He replies, a hint of playful bitterness laced in his voice. "I much prefer dancing with you than San, his shoulders are much too sharp."

You nod in agreement, laughing joyfully and grinning as Wooyoung matches your gleeful expression. The dancing continues for a short while longer, most of the dancers filing out to eat and drink as the music becomes calmer and slower. But you and the elf carry on as if you were the only two in the room, whispering to each other as you gracefully move across the floor.

Hongjoong watches the two of you from his seat at the main table. He's sitting alone, Yeosang, Yunho and Jongho having collected themselves at the table of King Chan and his guests, talking animatedly.

Hongjoong watches as you and Wooyoung dance, observing with an amused twist of his mouth as Wooyoung dips you down, holding your waist, and gently places his lips on yours.

Hongjoong can't help but admire the bravery displayed by the elf.

He watches you smile into the kiss, and notices how Wooyoung's grip on your waist tightens. The king might even go as far to say he's impressed.

With an exhale, Hongjoong's gaze moves from you to the others, to San cracking jokes, to Mingi expertly playing his lute, and to the other three who seem to be getting along well. He's glad he went through with the ball, the stress of the prophecy getting to him more than he would have liked.

The king sits silently, pondering over the last few months, when Seonghwa, visibly distressed comes hurrying over.

"Hongjoong," he rasps. "We've recieved a message from Seventeen. They've recieved word that there's magic in the kingdom and they're sending soldiers to attack-"

"Ah." Hongjoong nods. "That's why Commander Jeonghan didn't show up. I see."

The king stays silent for a few moments, Seonghwa staring him with panic written over his entire face.

"Well, there's no reason why we can't talk this out. Tell them to send their commander and we can assure them there is zero magic in Ateez."

"But-"

"But what, Seonghwa? There is zero magic in the kingdom. Understood?"

"Yes, Sir." The kingsguard nods hurriedly, and once again rushes out of the hall, no doubt to instruct the messengers.

Hongjoong sighs. He won't tell the others, not yet.

"Let them enjoy themselves." He mumbles to himself, watching Wooyoung twirl you around in his arms.

#wooyoung #san #hongjoong #seonghwa #yunho #mingi #jongho #yeosang #ateez au #medieval!ateez #ateez #ateez fic

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atinydise · 4 years

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Hate me more

❦ Genre: Angst/Fluff.

❦ Pairing: San.

❦ Word count: 9k7.

❦ Requested: Yes, thank you! 🦋

❦ Masterlist.

You were a longtime friend with Yunho. He was your neighbor since you moved to Seoul when both of you were kids. You grew up with each other. Every time you needed something he was there. When you were sad, he would run to you and made sur to comfort you, even if it meant that he will need to stay 2 days at your side. When he needed advices about girls, you tried to do your best to help him. You did it so well that now he was a perfect boyfriend material for everyone. But the best thing that happened to him was when you almost forced him to audition at KQ Entertainment. His friend Mingi was the first one to try and Yunho wanted to follow him but being an idol would be hard and stressful. Luckily, you were there. You stayed up with him till late to help him to practice for his audition. When he was accepted as a trainee, you were so happy for him. He would go through hard moments, but you would be there. It’s been almost 1 year and a half that you didn’t see each other for a whole month. He always did his best to meet or hang out with you. Sometimes, he would invite you to their dorm. When you went there for the first time, you met his teammates. They were all nice to you. Hongjoong and Seonghwa asked you so many questions to know you a bit more. Mingi was teasing you anytime he could just go annoy Yunho. Yeosang, Wooyoung and Jongho were trying to know some funny fact about their member’s childhood. The only one who was distant with you, was San. There was like an awkward atmosphere between both of you. He was barely talking to you. You couldn’t know if you did something bad.

One day, you were at their dorm to celebrate Seonghwa’s birthday. Hongjoong’s offered to order pizza for the dinner. San would be the one to go get it. You took the opportunity to talk a bit with him. “Can I come with you? You won’t take 6 pizzas by yourself?” You smiled. “If you want...” he simply replied, grabbing his coat. You followed San the whole way to the pizzeria. He was walking in front of you, hands in his pocket, ignoring you. You tried to talk to him. “So... San, how was your day?” He glanced at you for a second and stared back in front of him. “Boring,” he replied coldly. You gulped, “long day huh?” He signed and just hummed back to you. You couldn’t give up so fast, he would be a part of Yunho’s life, so you need to get along. “What is your favorite song, of your new album? I like ‘Precious’ the most!” You said, enthusiastically. He stopped and said, “If I would be here to chit chat, I’ll bring Wooyoung with me.” Okay that was rude, you thought. He started to walk back without looking if you were following him. To be honest, he hurts your feelings. You just tried to be nice, but he was clearly mad at you. You stayed quiet till you got in the pizzeria. San was nice and cool with the waitress. He was smiling so bad that it could hurt his jaw. But when he handed you the pizza boxes, his smile faded away. “Can you hold this, or I need to do it by myself?” You looked at him, mad. “Why are you so mean with me?” He rolled his eyes, “I’m not. Can you hold it or not?” You scoffed and grabbed 3 boxes and left the pizzeria not waiting for him. The thing you were not aware of was that San felt bad. He needed you to believe that he hates you. Why? Because he was falling for you. The first time he saw you, he felt his heart race a bit more than usual. Every time you were with them; he was falling in love for you a bit more. But he couldn’t ask you on a date or confess his feelings toward you. Simply because you were Yunho’s friend. Before debuting, they made a pact; they would never fight for a girl or date a sibling or a good friend. Yunho was like a brother, he doesn’t want to lose him and get the group in bad condition. When he saw you, leaving the pizzeria, he realized that he hurt you a lot. He sighed and followed you without saying anything. Since this day, you hadn’t talked to San. You were trying to avoid him every time you could. When you were alone with him in the same room, you just focused on your phone, trying to forget his presence or just by going in another room till someone come back. San noticed how you put a distance with him and felt bad a lot more. Yunho too, he asked you few times what was going on, but you just replied that nothing happened between you and his friend.

This lie worked for 2 weeks. But everything changed when you went at their rehearsal for their concert in Seoul. They were performing ‘Win’, you were cheering all of them and dancing messily with them at the additional stage. San couldn’t get his eyes off you. You looked so happy. Your smile was illuminating the entire hall. He was so hypnotized by you that he fell off the table he was supposed to perform on. All the boys rushed to him to see if he was fine and hoped that he didn’t hurt himself. “Are you okay San?” Asked Wooyoung crouching down to him. “Yes, I’m fine...” he sighed. “What happened? You should have stay on your side,” asked the leader. He couldn’t say that it was because you distracted him so much with your happiness that he couldn’t focus properly on the choreography. “San?” Called Mingi, seeing that his friend wasn’t answering. “Huh-,” he grunted and finally lied, “it’s just that...” Everyone was looking at him, even you, worried for him. “Y/N is nonstop moving in front of us. I can’t focus. She’s distracting me!” “Wha-“ “Yes! Can you go backstage because you are not helpful right now!” He shouted. “San, calm down,” ordered Yunho, angrily. “She’s always distracting us with her screams and terrible fanchants.” He pointed at you. You were so disgusted that you could feel your lunch stuck in your throat. You were so sad and mad at him. “Why do you hate me so much?” You yelled at him, frustrated and angry. “No-, he doesn’t hate y-“ said Yunho calmly. He does!” You wiped the tear sliding on your face. “He’s not talking to me. When I try, he just rejects me!” San looked at you, he felt so sorry that you felt like that. “Whenever I try to interact with him, he just...,” you sighed. “Whatever... I should go.” You get down off stage and grabbed your jacket. Yunho wanted to follow you but San did it first. When you exited the building you couldn’t see anything, the sun was right on your face and the tears increasing in your eyes, blurred your vision. You heard someone calling your name behind you, but you didn’t want to deal with anyone right now. As an escape, you wanted to go at the opposite side of the concert hall, but you instantly regretted it when you heard the car horn coming from your left. You knew that it was too late when you saw the car lights right in front of you. Right before the impact you felt the pain & heard your heart beating so fast. San’s voice resonated in your head. His scream was high, and you could feel how scared he was for you. When you turned to see his face, you got the impact and the last thing you saw was his feet, running to you.

San called the emergency right away. Yunho got the feeling that something bad happened and left the rehearsal. He wasn’t expecting to see your body on the floor. Blood was sliding at the side of your head. He froze. This was his worst nightmare. The taxi driver was warning people to slow down and covered your body with his jacket. San was shaking your body, begging you to stay awake. Yunho saw that he was crying. His cheeks were red and his whole body was shaking. San hugged you tightly, trying to keep you warm as possible. “Y/N...” whispered Yunho. Tears dripping off his chin. “Y/N!” He screamed and ran towards you. San looked at his teammate, running to you. “What happened San?!” He crouched to you, rubbing your cold cheek. “I- I don’t know... I tried to stop her, but it was too late...” he explained, wiping his tears with his sleeve. “Y/N, you will be okay huh? You are a warrior.” He smiled at you. You were looking at him. You wanted to smile at him like slays but the pain was insane. “The emergency is coming okay. You will be fine.” He held your hands. “I’m so sorry Y/N,” apologized San, “I shouldn’t have been an asshole with you.” Yunho looked at San. “I was scared to show you my feelings. I love her,” he confessed. His voice cracked. Your best friend was speechless and couldn’t say anything. When he tried, the siren resonated on the street. At this moment, you couldn’t keep your eyes open. You were too exhausted; it asks you so much effort. “Y/N?” Called Yunho. “Y/N!” That was the last thing you’ve heard.

These last days were terrible for Yunho. He needed to perform at their concert and act like if everything was okay, but he was devastated. During all the VCR, he was busting in tears, worrying about you. But he knows that you were the strongest girl ever and that you will be fine. He was sleeping at the hospital next to you at night and went to his schedule the day. He tried to keep his fake smile with his fans, he couldn’t make them worry. Right now, he was focusing on every line and ‘bip’ coming from your heart monitor. And when he wasn’t, he stared at you. Praying that you would open your eyes. He almost had a heart attack when someone knocked at your door. Probably your friend. She was always making sure that you were okay. “Come in!” He stood up frustrated when he saw San. “What are you doing here?” He said angrily. San sighed; seeing Yunho mad at him was the worst thing ever. “I wanted to see her...” “Okay you did, now go away San.” Ordered your best friend. “Look Yunho... I know that it was my fault, but I really need to explain why I acted like that.” “You’ve done enough San.” “Yunho please,” begged his member. Yunho rolled his eyes and sat back on the couch, “I give you 5 minutes.” “Thank you.” San took a deep breath and stared at you. “When we met Y/N for the first time, I liked her instantly. She was happy, polite and funny.” Yunho raised a brow. “I know that I would fall for a little more every time she would come.” He wipes his eyes, “but we made this pact: none of the team member would date-“ “A sibling or a close friend,” finished Yunho, knowing San’s dilemma. “I had no choice to act like I didn’t like her. Because it would ruin our friendship.” “San, you should have told me.” Said Yunho. “I know. But I acted like a coward and now everything is my fault...” he grabbed your hand in his. He felt so bad. He wished to change your place with him on this hospital bed. “I wouldn’t be mad if you date her... you are a really good guy and I trust you.” He smiled, “thank you but I don’t think she will talk to me ever again.” “W-why I wouldn’t?” They both stared at you. “Y/N?!” Yunho rushed to your side. You smiled at him, “it’s me.” “I want to pinch you so bad! You are irresponsible! You need to be more careful! My heart can’t handle this!” He scolded you. “Sorry mommy,” you laughed weakly. “I- I should call the doctor,” said San. “Wait San. I will go. You have many things to talk about.” Winked Yunho. San blushed, not daring to look at you. “I’ll come back in few minutes okay?” He kissed your forehead. When he exited the room. An awkward tension settled, like before. But for the first time, San talked first. “So... are you okay?” You giggled, “I feel like someone who got hit by a car, but I’m fine.” “I’m so sorry...” “It’s not your fault.” “I shouldn’t treat you like I did...” “It’s okay. I’m happy that you don’t hate me that much, finally.” He pecked your hand, “It’s quite the opposite of how I feel.” “Really?” You smirked. “I think I like you.” “Like me? Only?” You asked, outraged. “Okay... I might love you a littleeeeee bit,” he confessed. “Interesting.” You smiled. “And you?” You yawned, “I’m so tired. I should go sleep.” “Wait what?! Y/N! You need to tell me! That’s unfair!” Shouted San. “I’m falling asleep...” you faked. San grunted but sat on the couch. He was impatient but he couldn’t be any happier. Yunho kind of gave his benediction and he would made sure to not ruin anything this time.

#ateez #ateez san #ateez choi san #ateez angst #ateez happy ending #ateez cute #ateez fluff #ateez scenarios #ateez x reader #ateez x you #ateez x atiny #ateez writing #ateez reactions #ateez requests #ateez imagines #ateez oneshot

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utopianvoices · 5 years

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dating au | c.jongho

⤗ check my masterlist for other members!

how he acts around you

tbh he’s really normal around you

the most normal out of all the members, i’d say

the chances of you developing a crush on him before he does is highly likely

doesn’t mean he likes you any less though

he might be the youngest in the group but definitely doesn’t lose out when it comes to maturity

when you first got to know him you were so surprised at how mature he was

reason one why you started to like him

reason two was because of how he treated you

always did things for you, like it was second nature to him

if you have dinner over at their dorm, he’ll instinctively clear the plate for you when you’re done

if you’re one of the last few left eating he’ll eat slower to keep you company

or just sits there with you and keeps you entertained while you’re eating

he wouldn’t even realise that he had fallen you

till he saw you in the morning one day

you had stayed over at the dorm because your movie night the previous day had extended longer than expected

and him being the gentleman he was, insisted that you had to stay over because he didn’t want you going back home alone at that time

lets you take his bed while he slept on the floor beside you

even though you insisted that you didn’t mind taking the couch outside

wakes up earlier than you and just looks over at you to make sure you’re comfortable

and that’s when he sees how peaceful you look when you’re sleeping

even if there was drool all over face and your hair all over the place

he’d think you were the most beautiful

and finally comes to terms with his feelings for you

nothing changes actually

he just continues being the Good Boy he is

so you’ll have absolutely no idea that he returned your feelings

how he confesses

plans everything out to the tee

banishes the other boys from the dorm

and texts you, asking you to come over for a movie night

of course you agree right away

who would give up on a chance to see their crush

ahem anyway

sets everything up beforehand

makes popcorn, grabs the fluffiest and cleanest pillow and blankets

even begs san to lend him his plushies

and boy had to beg

so you are greeted by the softest sight ever when you walk into the dorm

with all the plushies (except shiber, because san refused to let anyone other than him touch shiber)

and pillows set up perfectly

you don’t really suspect anything because you just think that it was him having some extra time to put all this together

“where are the rest?”

“uH they went to the pool.”

“.......at 8pm?”

jongho’s brain: (ﾟДﾟ;)

“tIME IS A SOCIAL CONSTRUCT, Y/N!!”

and you’re like “damn okay.....”

you’re shocked when the movie plays because it’s a romcom

not the usual action or thriller movie you both watched

“interesting movie choice”

“ha hA HA thanks”

what was up with the awkward vibe

i’m writing it and even i can’t stand it

halfway through the movie and you can’t handle it

so you press pause on the movie and turn to the boy beside you

and he just stares at you like a deer caught in headlights

“what’s up with you??? you’ve been acting weird since the time i came! did i do something?”

and boy panics because he was only supposed to confess at the end of the movie

now that his timeline was met with some unexpected changes, he was wrecking his brain for the right words

finally just takes in a deep breath and confesses to you

“actually i called you over to tell you something important.”

and you nod your head, signalling that he had your full attention

“i don’t know how obvious i’ve been but i really like you and i would love it if you gave me a chance to go out with you.”

if you weren��t so happy, you would have probably been embarrassed at how loudly and quickly you said ‘yes’

but at the end of the day it didn’t matter because you scored one of the best boyfriends ever

＼(★^∀^★)／

first date

i hope you don’t mind sounding like a dying whale beside your boyfriend

because boy would definitely want to bring you for karaoke

actually spends so much time thinking of what he wants to do with you

for a first date

will discuss seriously with the other members to make sure he chooses well

after getting idiotic and useless suggestions from them

he just decides on a simple date to karaoke and then dinner afterwards

wakes up earlier than usual to make sure that he looks good

because baby wants to impress

even checks the weather forecast to make sure that he’s prepared for anything that could happen

if it was forecasted to rain later in the evening, will bring an umbrella with him and pray you don’t bring an umbrella

he wants to be all romantic and share an umbrella with you under the pouring rain uwu

(´ω｀*)

books everything like the karaoke room beforehand so that the date goes as smoothly as possible

mostly because he doesn’t know what he’ll do if something unexpected happens

sO anyways

during the date, will pick the most romantic songs to sing

is pretty shy the first few songs

but he’ll gain some courage and start to look at you while singing the songs

looks at you with such sincerity that you can’t help but look away because of how flustered you were starting to feel

boy’s basically serenading you with his beautiful voice the whole time

when it was your turn, you’d refuse at first

literally who wants to sing after a vocal god has sung

but will somehow convince you to sing at least one song

if you’re a good singer, he’ll just listen and watch you in awe

if you weren’t so confident in your singing, he’d sing along with you

but would just make a fool out of himself so that you’d feel more comfortable singing with/infront him

after singing till your throats are sore, he’d bring you to a small diner around the corner

10/10 the type to be cliche and wipe your mouth if there was something there

he’d just slowly reach out while whispering a “you’ve got something.... right there...”

aND you’re dying because?? stop being so goddamn perfect

walks you back when you’re done and makes sure you’re not cold

if you’re cold, he wouldn’t give you his jacket

instead, he’ll just wrap his arms around your shoulder and pull you against him

letting his body heat warm you up

and it is a win-win-win situation

1st win: he doesn’t feel cold after giving you his jacket

2nd win: he gets to hold you close to him

3rd win: you’re not cold anymore too!!

first kiss

romantic asf

he just seems like the most romantic out of all the members tbh

let’s just pretend it was cold weather for the sake of this

it’ll probably happen during the fourth-ish date

you’ll be at the park

taking a walk, hand in hand

talking about whatever that came to your minds

when suddenly he stops, hands still intertwined with yours

so naturally it causes you to stop too

when you turn around to ask him what happened

he lets go of your hands and wraps them around the ends of your scarf

his heartbeat picking up pace as he looks at your confused face

he can literally feel his whole body filling up with love as he looks at you

and so he gently pulls the ends of your scarf closer to him

which makes you move closer to him

and finally he just dips his head and connects your lips together

involuntarily smiling into the kiss as your face flashes in his mind

literally all he can think about is you and it really translates into the kiss

if you’ve never been kissed before, this was for sure the best first kiss anyone could ever ask for

even if it wasn’t your first kiss it might as well the best kiss ever

boy kNOWS what he’s doing

and is so gentle about it

as you pull away to catch your breath, he just rests his forehead against yours

his eyes boring into yours as he takes in every emotion displayed clearly in your eyes

and he’s sure that all his eyes hold are love for you

what the FUCK i just bias wrecked myself writing this

first fight

i can see him being slightly insecure in relationships

because i don’t think he has much experiences

and all he knows are from watching movies and dramas

and because of this insecurity of the unknown, it might translate to miscommunications between the both of you

which might lead to fights

the first time the both of you had a fight was when you were not answering any of his texts or calls

which was weird because you ALWAYS answered them or at least called back quickly

cue worried boyfriend

hits up all your friends on social media asking if they had any clue where you were

and is even more worried when he gets negative answers from all of them

is about to leave to your house when he sees one of your friend’s stories from a few hours ago

and stops dead in his track

because it’s a picture of both of you at a party and you hadn’t told him anything about a party

all but marches over to your house and bombards you with questions the moment you open the door

doesn’t really care about the tone in which he was speaking which triggers you too

so it becomes a full blown argument

“why didn’t you tell me you were going to a party?? i’ve never said no so why?? were you doing something you shouldn’t have or do you just not trust me enough to tell me where you are now?”

and you just retaliate with a

“maybe if you shut up and listened to me, you would’ve known that the picture was taken weeks ago and that i’ve been sick!!”

....... cue the silence

“w-what?”

finally realises how sick you look and the occasional cough you let out

he’s filled with guilt from head to toe and honestly kind of just crumbles to the ground

wouldn’t approach you till you initiate it because he will feel like he doesn’t deserve your love anymore

takes it way harder than you do tbh

might let out a few tears even

so you’ll just sigh and join him on the floor, rubbing his back while whispering things like “it’s okay”, while he just cries while apologising into your shoulder

you two take the time to talk about whatever insecurities or issues you had and make sure you tackle them together one by one

will learn that conflicts can be avoided if talked about

so he never jumps to conclusion from then on

and fights are pretty much rare after the first few ones

favourite things to do together

oOoooO he loves to go grocery shopping with you

don’t ask me why

he just does

it’s the most wholesome, domestic thing to do and he lives for it

walks hand in hand with you to the store, swinging them back and forth like little children

if he’s in a playful mood, will put you in the cart and push you around

until a worker has to tell y’all off because.... excuse me..... you’re grown adults

smh

has a list pre-written before the trip but ends up getting everything and anything other than the ones on the list

you have to calm him down and make sure you’ve gotten the necessary items

before going crazy again and picking up all the junk food in the world

honestly how haven’t the both of you burst

oh, yes that’s because he literally drags you to the gym when he goes

and the first few times you were so adamant on not working out with him

but after a while you got so bored that you just decided to play around with the small equipment and bAM you both were now workout buddies

if the gym was empty

he’d definitely be all cliche and do pushups with you underneath him, booping your noses every time he went down

and then would also proceed to show off his strength by doing squats while carrying you

is really extra basically

but you still swoon on the inside because the inner girl in you is screaming at your big and powerful boyfriend

♡(ŐωŐ人)

general affection

you know how he avoids kisses from the rest like they have some illness or something

is the exact opposite with you

whatever kisses his members fail to give him, you’re gonna have to do it

number one at whining

WILL whip out some aegyo if you still refuse to give in

loves back hugging you

somehow it just makes him feel like he can protect you from anything, even for that short period of time

you’re making food? expect a wild jongho to attach himself to you

deciding what to wear for the day? you’re attacked from the back

trying to sleep? he’s the big spoon

just basically loves to engulf you in his arms

will seriously stay in that position for hours if you both didn’t have adult responsibilities to attend to

so when you get a day off, expect to have a overgrown baby attached to you with super super glue

i’d say kisses and hugs with him happen on the same frequency

if he hugs you, he’ll go in for a kiss right after

or if he kisses you, will end it off with a hug

have i already mentioned that he’s a romantic fool

yes, multiple times

somehow even when he’s kissing you, is able to be the most gentleman about it

completely opposite from the rough and tough, strong man image he portrays

i don’t ever see him being rough about it

always gives you sweet and soft kisses

the kind which makes you smile

doesn’t get jealous often, but if he does..... oh boy

you in for a ride

kisses become very possessive and you honestly just have a hard time breathing

will nOT allow your lips to be separated for more than three seconds

if you complain that you can’t breathe

he’ll just call you a weakling and go back for another kiss

like okay damn we know you trained not to breathe when singing but others aren’t vocal legends like you jongho

does this thing where he throws you over his shoulder and walks around the house

you know

casually

does this mostly when you don’t hit his ‘give me attention’ quota for the day

so he steals the attention from you

drops you on the couch and just does his best to squeeze onto the small ass couch that was clearly not made for two

doesn’t care

if there isn’t enough space for the two of you to lay side by side, will just drag you onto him while he lies on the couch

if you complain about being too heavy, he will just say “these were meant for holding you” pointing to his muscles

oMg loves loves to flex in front of you

i mean not like you don’t see his muscles every single day

but will still walk around sleeveless just to feed his ego when he sees you not so subtly staring at him

in summary, has so many different moods but you love all moods equally

best boyfriend ever

#ateez #ateez imagines #ateez scenarios #choi jongho imagines #choi jongho scenarios #choi jongho #dating au series #dee scribbles #highkey bias wrecked myself writing this #gREAt #like i didn't already have enough on my plate biasing satan's spawn #dammit

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