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𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒏𝒂𝒍 𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆 | chap 08

SYPNOSIS: wherein the princess, who is a clandestine assassin, has been commanded to eliminate the seven vampire princes.

GENRE: 18+ (mdni), reverse harem, contemporary fantasy, enemies to lovers, third pov, eventual previous past lives will be entailed.

WARNINGS: expletives, blood, violence.

WORD COUNT: 4.6k

FEATURING: TXT members

TAGLIST: @aishigrey @kgneptun @b3tt7boop @smg-valeria @lhspeachie @enhaverse713586 @strxwbloody @firstclassjaylee @jwnghyuns @luminouskalopsia @deobitifull @loumin908 @sousydive @mlywon

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As a dragon-vampire hybrid ─ being the only unique breed to exist and in which the phenomena of his birth cannot be elucidated just like the rest of his brothers ─ Jay has a rage that is unlike any other. Perhaps being part dragon is a component of the fury he carries within him, as dragons are known for being ferocious creatures, but for as long as he can remember, his tempestuous temperament is something he has always struggled with.

His people perceive him as the second calmest prince after Heeseung. But they are blissfully unaware of the immense rage he harbours. During his adolescence, he endured such tribulations that no one should ever have to go through ─ which included being forced to be shackled with indestructible chains designed specifically for him to prevent him from shifting into a dragon anytime he lost control of his rage.

Jay recalls the apparent fear in the eyes of his brothers and sister upon witnessing his torrent of rage, while the king and queen were devastated whenever they had to order the royal guards to bind him. To them, it was the only way for him to master restraint and subdue his dragon nature.

Eventually, as the years passed, Jay had gotten better control of his anger and no longer had to worry about shifting into his dragon form at any inappropriate time. He swears he has improved, but the current predicament seems to poison his mind with the familiar doubts he thought he had buried.

The current predicament in which he has been rendered debilitated due to the unforeseen onslaught from the dragons, whom he recognises as the royalties. The memory of witnessing his brothers being attacked by the royalties rouses his anger tenfold, prompting him to snap his eyes open with a low guttural growl emitting from him.

Only then does he realise that he is still in his dragon form and the place he is at. They have captured him and brought him to their castle's dungeon.

A mixture of snarl and growl elicit from him at the pain sensation from the wounds on his back due to being clawed by the two dragons earlier. A puff of smoke comes out of his snout while his eyes scan the dungeon he is imprisoned, noticing how oddly massive their dungeon is that even a single cell can fit an enormous body like his.

His ears perk up upon the sound of a metal door screeching open. As soon as he looks at the source sound of footsteps, his eyes narrow while growls emits from him as he bares his sharp teeth at five kings. However, they remain indifferent, simply raising their eyebrows at the hybrid prince.

"Relax, Jay." One of them raises his hands up, feigning surrender. "We're not going to hurt you, that is, unless you decide to be a bitch."

Jay growls even louder, eventually regaining vigour as the wounds on his back have healed. But it seems that the two dragon princes are discontented by Jay's incessant growls that resonate throughout these walls, given the expression written across their countenance.

"We did say that we're not going to hurt you, but that can't be said the same for the girl." One of the kings, who Jay hasn't realised has gone missing for a moment, returns to them, but he is not empty-handed.

In an instant, Jay releases a ferocious roar upon seeing the sight of an unconscious Elora being dragged across the floor by one of the dragon princes, with blood seeping through her white blouse. Perhaps it is because he has an obligation to fulfil towards her, but the sight of his enemy in such a condition has him seeing red.

"Don't worry. She's still alive." Their oldest smiles cunningly at Jay. "But if you remain uncooperative, we might have to change that. Now, shift."

The fact that another royalty commands an order to Jay is preposterous, but when his eyes flicker down at Elora once more, who remains motionless on the floor, he knows he has to swallow down his pride and try his utmost to keep his rage at bay.

So he does what their oldest brother commanded, shifting into his human form. Jay snaps his eyes open, directing his glare at the five kings while a muscle pulses in his jaw. "You seem to forget that I always have the upper hand." As soon as Jay touches his magical vambrace, he wastes no time in conjuring a sword, clutching the grip with the intention of slaying the dragon princes who dared to hurt her.

Instead of feeling dissatisfied with Jay, they seem delighted upon witnessing the hybrid possessing the ability to wield such magic. This causes Jay's frown to deepen. "Why have you brought us here?" Jay asks sternly while trying his utmost not to glance at Elora again.

"Initially, you're the only one we needed, but we have decided to capture the girl and use her as leverage since it is more than apparent you care for her." The oldest divulges Jay's question. However, the oldest decides to taunt Jay by standing next to Elora's figure and going down on one knee with a dagger in his grasp.

"Yeonjun! Don't you dare!" Jay growls, his eyes glowing bright red-amber, while he feels his dragon side resurface, close to shifting again.

The oldest dragon king, also known as Yeonjun, remains undeterred by Jay's ferocious growls and instead presses the edge of the dagger to Elora's neck. Yeonjun hums, tilting his head to one side and seeming to examine her face. "She is a beauty, isn't she?"

"What if we keep her?" Their youngest, who goes by Kai, joins in to taunt Jay.

"Should we?" A smirk touches Yeonjun's lips, his hand that is gripping the dagger moves lower, with the tip grazing slowly against her skin.

Jay's sword clashes with the metal cell, startling them for a moment. "Touch her again, and I'll have your head!"

"Yeonjun, enough." Their second-oldest, Soobin, orders Yeonjun, who, in return, rolls his eyes and retracts his dagger from her neck.

"What is it that you want?" Jay grits his teeth, his anger is overbrimming to the point where his body is quivering.

"It's simple, really. All you have to do is behave and follow us." The middle king, Beomgyu, tells him. "Don't even think about using your sword on us. What you're about to find out is undoubtedly important to you."

"Fine." Jay sheathes his sword in his gilded scabbard around his waist while his disposition is now calm and collected, but the dragon princes continue to eye him warily.

"We need your word that you will accede to our command." The king who is responsible for rendering Elora unconscious, Taehyun, speaks for his brothers.

Jay clenches his jaw, swallowing his pride once more. "You have my word."

Upon Jay's affirmation, Taehyun proceeds to unlock the ginormous cell, but with his dragon strength, he has the capacity for lifting hefty things and is able to do so with ease. At once, Jay rushes for the unconscious female, but Yeonjun steps forward and prevents him from doing so.

"What do you think you're doing?" Jay yanks his shoulder away from Yeonjun's grasp. "I gave you my word that I'd accede to your command."

"And our command includes not allowing you to go near the woman you care about unless we are done with what we need to do." Yeonjun says lowly, a warning glint in his luminous amber eyes.

"At least provide her with aid. She's still bleeding." Jay almost pleads with the princes, which is unlike him because he doesn't plead to anyone, but the fact that Elora manages to render him impotent is genuinely confounding.

The five dragon kings exchange looks before Beomgyu acquiesces to Jay's request, bending down to carry the unconscious female in a bridal style.

"Let's go." Yeonjun grips Jay's shoulder firmly, and the latter heeds his words with much reluctance.

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

The unforeseen incursion has rendered the six princes enervated, impelling them to descend to the ground for respite, where they are presently in Pyrefall domain. Despite being powerful hybrids, they are not immune to enervation, as they, too, possess weaknesses like any other being.

"What do you suppose those savage dragons were? Rogues? Or just ordinary Pyrefall citizens?" Sunoo's voice dominates the area of the forest they are in, while he can be seen approaching his brothers after having to wash his face at a nearby brook.

"They're the royals. The dragon kings." Sunghoon answers him crisply as he remains seated on a large log while his face has a distressed contortion before he rubs his face. "But the question still remains: why did they capture Jay and Elora?"

"More like, are they still alive?" Jungwon heaves a sigh after pondering hard. He bears a palpable concern for them, especially Elora. He is more than aware that Jay is not someone who can be easily defeated, so he is not too worried about him. As for Elora, Jungwon recognises that she has a complication with magic, which leads to her being completely vulnerable.

"So, what is the plan now?" Jake folds his arms over his chest, his countenance has no traces of the usual gaiety as his gaze trails over to each of his brothers before it settles on the brooding eldest with his back facing them.

Heeseung, who had been saved in a nick of time by Riki, has been gravely silent, which is resounding enough for them to understand that he is livid.

Riki grasps the initiative to test the waters, cautiously approaching Heeseung. "Heeseung, whatever you want to do, we'll follow through. So what do we do?"

Heeseung turns around, allowing them to see his calm and collected demeanour, but the emotions swimming dangerously in his luminous red eyes vary. "We save them." He unsheathes his sword from the gilded scabbard around his waist. His face remains indifferent as he advances forward. "Then I'll have the head of whoever stole my bride." Despite how placid he sounds, the undertone of darkness he carries in his voice is unmistakable.

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Jay finds it undoubtedly perplexing upon seeing the imperial personnel marvel at him with a peculiar yet profound esteem at every corridor, and he can't deny the fact that he feels that he is being escorted by the dragon kings as though he is an important figure instead of a detainee.

As they usher him inside a fairly massive chamber that looks like a study room with books arrayed on the shelves at every wall, Jay's mind drifts off to his brothers, already missing them and hoping that they will come for him. His eyes spot a lectern in the centre of the chamber, where there is a book with a peculiar cover.

"I'm going to cut to the chase." Jay breaks the silence that has been bugging him incessantly. His steely, crimson-hued eyes glare at the dragon kings, who are scattered around him. "Why did you capture me? And why did your imperial personnel look at me as if I were their saviour?"

Instead of answering Jay's questions, the dragon kings exchange looks that are unreadable.

"Are you absolutely certain that he is the one?" Kai asks his brothers in a hushed whisper, causing Jay to roll his eyes. It is like he's invisible in their eyes as they continue to speak to each other about him in front of him.

"Well, he looks exactly the same as him." Soobin says, but his voice wavers with patent dubiety. "Their dragon form even look the same."

"If he is our lord, then why doesn't he seem to have any recollection of his past?" Taehyun counters firmly.

Jay intervenes with a quick yet efficient growl that is enough to draw their attention to him. "Just get straight to the damn point. Who is him?"

"Our dragon lord, the demigod." Yeonjun's cold voice is resonating throughout the chamber. "The first monarch from a thousand years ago."

Jay's eyebrows are furrowed, with lines of confusion creasing his forehead. "A demigod? Here, exist in our world?"

"Existed." Beomgyu corrects him. "He's not the only demigod, but that is beside the point. We believe that you are him. The demigod Jaan ─ our dragon lord."

Jay feels a throb in his head. His fingers ascend to massage his temple while his lips heave with a sigh. "Let me get this straight. You captured me and brought me here because you believed that I'm your lord."

"That's about it." As soon as Taehyun surmises, Jay releases a cold, deadly chuckle, his lip turning into a smirk.

"Has the demise of your sovereigns steered you to become utterly deluded by a ludicrous myth about some demigod?" The mockery Jay carries in his tone incites ire from the dragon kings. "Come on. You can't possibly fool me into believing in whatever tripe you've sprouted."

"Show him." Yeonjun orders one of his brothers calmly while maintaining a glare at Jay.

"Show me what?" At the moment the question flies out of Jay's mouth, his eyes catch Soobin's movement, who is ambling towards him with occupied hands. The book Jay saw earlier on the lectern.

Jay snatches it without question, wanting to get this over with. As soon as he flips the book open, he is taken aback by a detailed drawing of his face. He flips over to another page, and this time it is a drawing of his dragon form. His nose flares while his chest heaves up and down, flipping to the next page just to see words written in a language he has never seen before.

"What is the meaning of this?" Jay asks rather stiffly, slamming the book shut with a thud before diverting his steely gaze at them.

"That's the demigod, our Lord Jaan." Kai tells him, his impatience is apparent in the way he speaks.

"Why do I bear the same face as your lord?" Jay asks adamantly while his heart is palpitating for some reason and his head throbs for another time.

"That's what we've been telling you! You're him! The demigod of dragons!" Beomgyu exclaims. "We don't just believe that you're him, but we've also been told by the elders of a prohecy."

Jay arches his eyebrow. "And what does the prophecy entail?"

"That our lord shall be reincarnated and he will reign supremacy over Pyrefall once again," Soobin tells him, but his tone is oddly grave, as does the contortion on his face. "however, it is imperative that he does not repeat the same mistake he made a thousand years ago."

Jay refuses to believe any of the words that came out of their mouths, but something nudges him, almost like a pinch of warning. The headache returns again, and this time, he sees bleary images that flash in his mind quicker than he can perceive.

"Listen, I understand that it is hard for you to fathom the revelation, but we would never lie about it." Yeonjun steps forward to place his hand on Jay's shoulder firmly, but as soon as he touches him, Jay feels a peculiar sensation that flows through him, reminding him of the bond he has with his brothers. Trust.

Upon seeing the expression on Jay's face, Yeonjun offers him a smile with a knowing gaze. "You feel that, don't you?"

For the first time, Jay is rendered speechless. Although a part of him still adamantly refuses to believe in anything, the other part feels strongly for the dragon kings, almost as if he is inclined to protect them.

"I don't understand. I can't possibly be a demigod of dragons." Jay says, looking completely distraught as his fingers skim through his raven locks. "If I am him, Jaan, then why can't I remember anything from my past?"

The five kings bear similar sentiments towards Jay, with visible sympathy written across their faces. "We don't have the answer you seek, but you should know that we are prepared to serve you and protect you." Soobin declares, and at once, the five of them go down on one knee with their heads bowed.

Jay is flabbergasted by their unexpected obeisance, and before he can say anything, Yeonjun cuts him off with a voice that is stern and resounding enough to send an odd sensation through him. "We are willing to kill and die for you, my lord."

"Stop this!" Jay snaps at them, hating how he feels strangely pleased by their sheer devotion when they are royalties themselves.

Neither of them relents. "For millennia, our ancestors had been anticipating your arrival since the day you met your demise." Yeonjun continues. "Although we are the heirs to the thrones, we are not the true rulers and are deemed unworthy to lead the kingdom. The throne belongs to the first monarch, which is you, Lord Jaan."

"My name is Jay," Jay counters fiercely, his voice nearly comes out with a growl. "and you will not bow to me because I'm not your lord, or so help me, I'll─"

"Your majesties!" A royal guard barges into the room, and the expression on his face alarms the dragon kings as they rise from the ground. "The castle is under attack!"

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

The castle is ginormous, fitting impeccably for a dragon to roam inside the castle, and how perfect it is for them to trespass with additional assistance from Riki's shadow magic that allows them to travel among the shadows without getting caught by the royal guards at their respective posts.

"Okay, so what's the plan again?" Jake asks his brothers as soon as they are situated in the dim corridor. Concurrently, he conjures a katana with his magical vambrace.

"We'll be splitting into three teams. Sunoo's with me. We'll create a diversion." Riki recapitulates, his back leaning against the wall while he leisurely toys around with a dagger in his grasp.

"Jungwon's with me." Heeseung restates as Jungwon nods in acknowledgement. "We'll find Jay as well as the head of the king who captured Elora."

"Then I guess you're with me." Jake casts a devious grin at Sunghoon as he slings his arm around the latter's shoulder. "Let's save our damsel in distress."

"Intruders!" Two royal guards can be seen from afar, unsheathing their swords before charging towards them.

"Go!" Sunoo instructs them while grabbing an arrow from his quiver before getting ready to aim at the incoming guards. His lips curve into a smirk as his gaze is trained on his target. "We'll handle them from here."

The rest watch for a fleeting moment when Riki summons his monstrous shadow companion before he orders it to attack the royal guards. The group begins to disperse with their respective teammates while simultaneously using their heightened senses to smell Jay and Elora's scent.

"I smell her blood." Sunghoon's discovery alarms Jake as the latter turns to look at him with widened eyes, but Sunghoon's face contorts into full concentration while they don't relent from running. "She's this way."

It isn’t too long for them to reach where she is, as they decided to use their vamp speed. But there are two royal guards stationed outside of the entryway of the dungeon. With swiftness and velocity, Sunghoon and Jake manage to eliminate them within minutes.

Sunghoon snatches the key from one of the guards' grasps before they ascend a flight of stairs. Finally, they have reached inside the dungeon, where there are numerous yet empty cells except for one.

"Elora!" Jake uses his vamp speed to reach Elora's cell, accidentally crashing his body against the cell with his hands gripping the metal tightly. Amidst the anger, he feels a wave of protectiveness and concern wash over him upon seeing Elora on the cold, hard ground.

"Hold on." Sunghoon murmurs, finding the right key before he proceeds to unlock the cell. He uses his strength to pull open the metal cell, and Jake wastes no time in rushing towards Elora.

Anger roars within Jake at the sight of her blood staining her blouse, an obvious sign of her getting hurt by someone. Shoving away his anger, he directs his sole focus on the female, kneeling next to her and grabbing both her shoulders to lift her body just slightly so he is able to cradle her body.

"Elora, wake up, please?" There is a tinge of desperate plea in his voice as he brushes the strands of her lilac hair away from her face frame.

Sunghoon watches Jake in sheer silence, observing him with a calculating gaze. He finds it odd to witness his brother being evidently worried for their enemy. As a matter of fact, Sunghoon is aware of Jake's disinterest in ladies in general, despite being a mischievous yet playboy prince back in their kingdom.

"Jake?" Miraculously, Elora awakens as she utters his name in a weak whisper, fluttering her heavy eyelids open but barely. She still feels weak despite having her wound on the stomach wrapped with a bandage that stops the bleeding.

"Yes, we're here." Jake says softly as he continues to brush her hair to the back. "We're getting you out of here."

But Elora finds herself rolling her eyes to the back, unable to focus on anything as her head is throbbing painfully with flashes of inexplicable images.

"Eyes on me, love." Jake cradles her face, forcing her to look at him in the eyes. His stern gaze motivates her to fight against the familiar darkness that is threatening to shroud her whole being again. "Good girl." He whispers after she manages to keep her eyes open. "Does your wound hurt, still?"

Elora responds with a pained moan as soon as her stomach throbs painfully, her head falling to the side as it hits his chest. Upon receiving her answer, Jake proceeds to carry her in a bridal style before they depart from the dungeon.

"We can't meet the others." Sunghoon says as he falls in the same steps as Jake. "We need to get her out of here first. I'll send our location to the others."

Jake halts his steps abruptly, his eyes trained on his line of sight. "We may have a problem." He says tersely while instinctively holding Elora close to his body.

Sunghoon turns to look at where Jake is gazing, and a scoff leaves his lips right after before his lips upturn into a cold smirk. "It's been awhile, Soobin."

There stand two dragon kings, Soobin and Kai, each holding swords. Just a few feet from them, Heeseung and Jungwon can be seen fighting against Beomgyu and Taehyun. The sound of swords clashing resonates throughout the area, with a series of onslaughts amongst them. But Jay and Yeonjun are nowhere to be found.

"Indeed." Soobin nods his head, but his face has no traces of amiability. "Leaving so soon?"

"Of course. I mean, we really have a busy schedule ahead of us." Sarcasm laces into Sunghoon's voice.

"We're not letting you go without a fight." Kai states fiercely.

Jake heaves a sigh before he carefully places Elora on the floor with her back leaning against a pillar. "I'll be quick, lovely." He whispers to her and takes her by surprise when he plants a kiss on her crown.

"So, fight to the death?" Sunghoon grins deviously at Soobin as he conjures a sword with the magical vambrace.

"With no respite." Soobin mirrors Sunghoon's grin before they charge towards one another.

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

"Which one of you stole my bride?" Heeseung asks calmly as soon as they recover from their moment of respite. He leers at the two dragon kings, whom he managed to make bleed with visible slashes across their arms and chests, as well as at Jungwon's attack on them.

"Your bride?" Beomgyu's face contorts into confusion, clutching his sword.

"Her." Jungwon beckons to Elora, who has her eyes closed as she remains on the ground with her back leaning against the pillar, prompting the dragon kings to turn around to look at her.

"She's your bride?" Beomgyu raises his voice just slightly, lacing with sheer disbelief. "Him." Beomgyu points his finger to Taehyun, who, in return, shoots him a disbelieving glare.

Heeseung clicks his tongue while his eyes swirl dangerously. "Not only did you steal her from me, but you dared to hurt her?" In a blink of an eye, Heeseung appears in front of Taehyun and aims his sword directly at his neck, but the latter manages to defend himself from getting beheaded with his sword clashing against Heeseung's.

"Where is Jay?" Jungwon asks Beomgyu calmly for the second time.

"Didn’t you know?" Beomgyu gives him a smile of mockery. "Your brother will not be returning with all of you."

Despite Jungwon's confusion by Beomgyu's remark, he charges towards him with the intention to end him for good, as the mischievous king has been getting on his nerves. The group doesn’t relent from attacking one another, despite having spilled blood.

Soon enough, Jay and Yeonjun arrive at the scene. Jay's eyes widen in panic upon seeing his brothers battling against the dragon kings. His gaze flickers to Elora, and for a moment, he desires to rush to her, but he holds himself back.

"Command your brothers to stop attacking mine." Jay nearly growls at Yeonjun. "End this bloodshed now."

Jay expects Yeonjun to differ, but the latter takes him by surprise as he gives him a head nod before shifting his gaze to the scenery. "Brothers! Cease at once!" But his command is rendered futile as they continue their onslaught.

"Fuck this." Jay uses his vamp speed, rushing towards Sunghoon with the intention of helping him against Soobin, despite feeling conflicted about having to hurt Soobin.

Elora stirs lightly as she regains consciousness for the third time, now able to flutter her eyelids open without any difficulty. She feels a warm sensation where her bracelet is before a familiar surge of power traverses her body, eliciting a soft gasp from her.

Elora places her hand where her wounded stomach is, no longer does it throb painfully, as it is slowly healing thanks to the magic deriving from her bracelet. She attempts to rise from the floor, swaying lightly as her head spins, prompting her hand to hold onto the pillar wall.

The commotion from the group draws her attention to the view in her line of sight. She is taken aback by the bloodshed amongst them, while they don't seem to relent anytime soon.

Elora should have grasped the opportunity to make her escape from here, and she should have enjoyed the sight of bloodshed just as she enjoys killing since she is a clandestine assassin, but something is holding her back strongly. She has no idea why she feels a peculiar knot in her stomach upon seeing her enemies fighting against the dragon kings.

"Stop." Elora finds herself whispering, her breaths going laboured. The tips of her fingers feel warm before they ignite with the familiar magenta, while her indigo-hued eyes are glowing brighter than usual. The sound of swords clashing again triggers her this time.

"I said stop!" Her voice doesn’t sound like her voice at all — one that is filled with sheer authority and resounding — but what stops them is not the sound of her voice. The moment she commanded, luminous magenta mists that derive from her power spread out like a flash of light, shrouding the group.

Her indigo-hued eyes remain glowing, as does the power she wields that forces them to cease their onslaught. It is as though the magic she casts upon them compels them to heed her command.

"Just stop fighting." Elora mutters, her magic begins to flail while her head spins once more due to the exertion dawning on her body from wielding such unexpected power.

"Elora." Jungwon utters his name as soon as her magic has been dispelled, and before he can even reach her, Jake beats him to it as he catches the unconscious female in a nick of time.

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#enhypen #jake #enhypen poly #heeseung #sunoo #jay #jungwon #ni-ki #sunghoon #enhypen fanfiction #vampires #dragons #magic #fantasy romance #eternal curse

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solstramaii · 10 months

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Ki’s 2 Kool 4 Skool- A Nishimura Niki smau

★ SYNOPSIS! Nishimura Niki, a boy who’s apart of one of the biggest boy bands. Obviously he’s still a teenager so he is still in high school. Now he’s quite famous at school himself. Niki thinks he’s 2 cool 4 skool. He wasn’t interested in school until he seen you sitting in his music class. Arguing about how you weren’t gonna sing. Finding out that you, yourself were in a band aswell. But in one of his rival companies. What are you gonna do when the most popular boy wants to be your friend?

PAIRING ꕀ rockstar!niki x fem!reader

꩜ WARNINGS / GENRE Swearing, inappropriate jokes, lots of bantering between friends, social media au with some written parts, a lot of angst, slow burn between relationships, fell first but fell harder, bullying, insults, racism and maybe threats.

FEATURING ➮ Enhypen! Heeseung, Jay, Jake, Jungwon and Sunoo. G-idle! Yuqi, and Soyeon. Lesserafim! Chaewon. Black swan! Fatou. TXT! Beomgyu, Yeonjun, Soobin, Taehyun and Huening Kai.

STATUS- Active! (231108-?)

Taglist: open! Just ask to be added.

┊note This is my first smau. Please if you have anything negative to say about this smau please kindly keep it to yourself! Everything that is said and done in this smau does not affect the idols life in real life. None of this is REAL! Please do not use my work and claim it as your own either!

00. profiles- Chatz with the Bratz💅🏽. | Paw patrol🐶 | Gossip Boys | Extras

01. Misfits on the first day? + Written

02. WHO IS THAT???

03. What’s wrong with being black?

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impatiencegyu · 1 year

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Chapters: 2/7

Fandom: TOMORROW X TOGETHER | TXT (Korea Band)

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Major Character Death

Relationships: Choi Beomgyu/Kang Taehyun, Choi Yeonjun & Kang Taehyun, Choi Beomgyu & Choi Yeonjun, Huening Kai & Kang Taehyun, Choi Soobin/Choi Yeonjun, Choi Beomgyu & Lee Heeseung

Characters: Kang Taehyun, Choi Beomgyu, Choi Yeonjun, Huening Kai, Yang Jungwon (ENHYPEN), Lee Heeseung, Choi Soobin

Additional Tags: Character Death, Alternate Universe - Royalty, Alternate Universe - Fantasy, Alternate Universe - Magic, Established Choi Beomgyu/Kang Taehyun, Whipped Kang Taehyun, Whipped Choi Beomgyu, Implied/Referenced Character Death, Forbidden Love

Summary:

It's a simple charm, Tyunnie, (Beomgyu's laugh, like stars in a moonlit sky), You won't be able to see it until I want you to. And I want you to see it only when it's finished.

#taegyu #txt #txt fanfic #taegyu ff #kang taehyun #choi beomgyu #choi yeonjun #hueningkai #lee heeseung #yang jungwon #txt fic recs #txt fic #established couple #royalty au #magic au #fluff and angst #major character death #taehyun x beomgyu #member x member

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wattpadreaderreview · 2 years

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Here’s an amazing book that I just found on #Wattpad! it’s an #ParkSunghoon #Fanfic based on adventures, magic and romance - all together. The author is so caring and has an amazing writing skill… yes, there is some improvement needed but she doing good. Considering she not professional!

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wonryllis · 3 months

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☆ ᵎᵎ ENHYPEN COMING HOME TO FIND YOU ASLEEP.

╰ 𝖺𝗅𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗇𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗅𝗒, 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝗌𝗅𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇.

𝒏o𝓉ℯs. enhypen in whipped era 𖥔 ݁ fluff, soft soft softtt LIB? fem!reader word count `719 PLS REBLOG!!

𝗹𝗲𝗲 𝗵𝗲𝗲𝘀𝗲𝘂𝗻𝗴 he knows you stay up late waiting for him, this time he finds your figure laid against the soft cushion in a weirdly adorable position. heeseung quietly tiptoes to have a closer look, taking his time to admire your sleeping face. oh he so wishes to keep coming home to you like this. he'd sit beside you and tell you things he could never have said to your face, his deepest thoughts. apologizing for things he could've done better and thanking you for being with him and loving him.

i think i will love you forever, i want to.

𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗸 𝗷𝗼𝗻𝗴𝘀𝗲𝗼𝗻𝗴 he is so used to it, at least he thinks he's so used to it but everytime he comes home to find you passed out on the couch, or on the carpet slightly lolling to the side the book in your hands almost falling off, he feels the same butterflies he did when it first happened. if you aren't in your pajamas already, best believe he'll change you himself, not wanting to disturb your sleep and put you to bed like magic fairy. he'll join you in later, and if you accidentally stir awake he'll put you back to sleep.

shh, go back to sleep love, i'm right here.

𝘀𝗶𝗺 𝗷𝗮𝗲𝘆𝘂𝗻 this guy has a field trip range of emotions upon seeing you asleep after a long day of work. he feels this fuzzy and warm feeling watching the one he loves sleep so peacefully, and on the other hand he's so excited to just join you. if you're on the couch he'll squeeze himself in whatever space he finds and cuddle you into the morning and if you're on the bed, he'll leech onto you leaving more than half the mattress empty while he snuggles into his baby on your side of the bed.

mmm, love having you in my arms like this

𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗸 𝘀𝘂𝗻𝗴𝗵𝗼𝗼𝗻 outwardly he's so nonchalant at first, just coming up to your passed out figure and picking you up to get you to the bed, a smile on the tip of his lips. however the moment you nuzzle into him in a soft whine, he's so putty feeling his heart skip beats, his breath staggering like boy is damn smitten. placing you on the bed he'll quietly pull the covers on, a sneaky kiss on the lips and then leave the room to calm himself down, maybe even scream silently a little with the way you get him nervous over nothing.

fuck, she's so damn adorable i'll melt.

𝗸𝗶𝗺 𝘀𝗲𝗼𝗻𝘄𝗼𝗼 he'll text you to ask if you're awake and if you don't respond he knows you're out. he'd definitely softly speak about his day even though you're not listening. complimenting you as he always does of how pretty you manage to look all the time. will sing you a bunch of songs if you wake up, holding you close and tracing over your features, smiling so wide all the tiredness of the day washes away. also makes sure to wake up before you to again admire your sleeping face.

you're the best thing that's ever happened to me.

𝘆𝗮𝗻𝗴 𝗷𝘂𝗻𝗴𝘄𝗼𝗻 asleep or not, jungwon is always careful when he walks through the door, softly opening and closing it. tiptoeing inside as quietly as he possibly can, and when he spots you asleep on the couch he'll put everything down to bring you to bed. carrying you like the most precious thing, laying you on the mattress and immediately leaning over to leave kisses all over. if you stir awake he's getting in and cuddling you back to sleep, hands caressing your head gently.

it's just me baby, you looked so cute couldn't help it.

𝗻𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗺𝘂𝗿𝗮 𝗿𝗶𝗸𝗶 will absolutely not switch on anything or make any sound and obviously will carry you to bed if you're passed out somewhere else. he'll kinda avoid looking at your face, until he cannot help it and god help him because once he does he'll be glued, eyes staring non stop. he can't believe someone so beautiful loves him, and all these complicated emotions come at once. he's overwhelmed and so whipped, he'd play around with your hair deep in these thoughts until sleep comes to him too.

how did i manage to have someone like you?

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atrirose · 7 months

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∿ FIRST KISSES ft. enha

moonlight in a quite garden. that’s her beauty

synopsis : enhypen first kisses with you

warning : none just kisses. ✷ sfw fluff ?! m.list

seiu: idk if i did this justice but thanks for the request.

HESSEUNG 미소

he wasn’t the one to have unplanned confessions or kisses, he needs to make everything perfect so yeah your first kiss with him was in his kitchen, planned out by yours truly, he was cooking your favorite dish as he calls you “yn can you check if it’s good” and you go to check without know that the checking would be him kissing you “was it good?” he said winking. kisses with heeseung were slow and mellow.

JAY 너의

“you got cake on your lips” he said, you have been sitting in the cafe with your boyfriend, you have been dating for a week had suggested, it was for studying and you were doing just that or at least trying, it was impossible to study when you got this hot dude that is your boyfriend apparently staring at you like he is about to devour you “oh i’m sorry” before you could wipe it he was there kissing you, he smelled so nice, he was so gentle, a involuntary pout took over your face as he pulled away “you know yn, you can be at ease we are dating after all” and just like that your first kisses was gone, to the right person of course. kisses with jay were intimate.

JAKE 남친

it was an accident, just an accident, a stupid mistake “you look awful jake” he didn’t, he looked a love struck loser at the most “awfully kissed by my bestie” he said smiling. he asked for it, said your lipgloss looked so good, and before you could say thank you, he was already there kissing you, now you stood with him in the hall with no lipgloss on and his lip which were glossed “we should totally be kissing buddies” he said taking your hand as walked with him dumbfounded. did he like you? did you like him? should you wear the lip gloss more often?. kisses with jake were exciting.

SUNGHOON 바다

nothing could be done now huh? “so you don’t get pregnant if you kiss” your five year old sister asked your boyfriend he seems to be enjoying her questions a lot “no you don’t get pregnant with just kissing” he said chuckling to himself “so if you kissed her, she wouldn’t make me an aunt, because i was super scared so i told her not to kiss you” your sister said pointing at you and you just wanted to disappear “really? you said that, that’s why she hasn’t kissed me at all” sunghoon said with a fake pout that made your sister worried “oh no i didn’t mean that, don’t be sad, i will tell her to kiss you, let me go and get you some oreos” she said getting up and running to the pantry “so this is why you have been ignoring my kisses” he said as he pulled you in “no that’s not the reason! i was just you know awkward” he pulled you closer for a kiss, he smelled so good, like peaches and cream. “there is no need to be awkward i’m yours afterall” and just like that park sunghoon has once again made you melt into a puddle as he laughed “i brought cookies, sorry oreos are over” your sister came running “thank you” sunghoon said taking the cookies from her. thank god she came late. kisses with sunghoon were magical.

SUNOO 별

he looked so happy “it was just a kiss sunoo” and then suddenly a pout took over “it’s not just a kiss, it was yours as well as mine first kiss” he said shaking you as he explained this, “how do you know it’s my first kiss too” you said crossing your arms at your new boyfriend “i know that because no one would kiss you other than me ouch” you smacked his arms “i made sure you dated no one since the day we met” it’s been 5 years since you met in middle school “i made sure i was the first to confess, first kiss and your first husband” you smiled at his rambles, he is quite literally the biggest dork. kisses with sunoo were playful.

JUNGWON 꿀

the sun was out and hot, the ac in your best friend’s room blowing cold air, his hands on your hair. it was just so different, the way he kissed you, you always thought jungwon was your friend, someone you would introduce to your kids as their sassy uncle but here he was kissing you “i’m sorry i love you and if you do like someone else i still wanted to kiss you first and last time” he said pulling back and brushing your hair out of your face “if you really wanted to kiss me so bad you could have just said jungwon” you smiled laying on his shoulder, he didn’t need answers yet, you didn’t want to ask questions just yet. everything was perfect. kisses with jungwon were enchanting.

NIKI 그의

it was not something surprising, you both know that your glances on niki were different, you weren’t the same 10 year old bsf walking with hands intertwined. it was different, your palms in his hands were turning sweaty but he didn’t let go “so niki i want something—” niki held your hands tightly as if he was scared to let go “yn let me kiss you” there was this small moment before he lowered his head down, soft lips met yours, it wasn’t the best kiss ever but it made your stomach all mushy and your cheeks red “you suck at kissing” you said hitting him on his chest “i saw it in movies- it’s done like this, how would you know” he said hiding his face in his hoodie “yn we should never do that again” did you just get rejected before you confessed “because if we do i would fall heads over heels for that stupid smile you got on” he said taking your hands in his as he starts walking. kisses with niki were like new beginnings.

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i2ycat · 17 days

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clingy

pairing bf!jungwon x fem!reader synopsis jungwon as your boyfriend who is overly clingy and just can’t ever get enough of you genre established relationship, tooth-rotting fluff warnings none main masterlist

reblogs and comments are very much appreciated!

clingy bf!jungwon is 100% the type to keep you in bed until you realise that you’re late for class or work, but even then, he’s sneaky enough to keep you staying put

“can you stay here forever?” he asks groggily, the morning evident in his voice as he snuggles into the crevice of your neck

the warmth he radiates in the dead of winter makes you want to not get out of bed at all, and especially not in the morning cold, so you mumble quietly, “just 10 minutes.”

and like that, 2 hours magically pass by…

even when you’re busy with class or work, best bet that jungwon is blowing up your phone about how he misses you or how badly he wants to be in your arms right now

before he dated you, he didn’t really like physical affection or even hugging for that matter, but after meeting you, you’ve got him hooked… you think you’re clingy? wait until you meet yang jungwon

you’ve pervaded every part of his life and thoughts that anything he sees, he immediately gets reminded of you… like he’s just so down bad for you

he follows you around the house or around the supermarket when you’re shopping for groceries like a lost puppy

when you’re apart for more than an hour or two, he starts getting extreme y/n withdrawal… like he PHYSICALLY cannot live without you by his side (someone pls put him in a rerun of ‘my strange addiction’)

more under cut !

he would always find his way into your arms no matter the place, the situation or the people around, my guy does not give a fuck!

by extension, jungwon gets jealous easily and is super possessive of you

he honestly amps the physical affection up in public just to show everyone that you’re his, and he’s yours…

when he does get jealous, he gets all pouty and furrows his brows, staring at you with that look in his eyes that make you melt away because he’s just so darn adorable

his jealousy is actually so endearing that you sometimes don’t give him the attention he wants just to rile him up and see him get all sulky for you

there would be one instance when you would be chatting with a junior about your courses, and in jungwon’s eyes, they would be standing way too close for his comfort, so he immediately stares the both of you down until you eventually notice a pair of killer eyes

you look at him amused and immediately excuse yourself from your junior, walking up to him with crossed arms

“what is it now?”

“he was standing way too close to you.”

“he’s just my junior, wonie.”

“still! what if he likes you?”

“then i would tell him that i’m already dating the best boyfriend ever, duh.” you say as you envelop him into a hug, kissing him in the cheeks in the process

jungwon just loves to be in your presence, nothing could ever even come close to you in any and every sense… to him, you guys are end game

when jungwon is going through a particularly hard time, his number one therapy would be you

he would show up at your dorm, head hung low and hair unusually tousled into a mess. over the years you’ve been together, you immediately knew the drill — bring him into your arms and stay like that for hours, maybe even play a studio ghibli film in the background as you eat ice cream in the comfort of your bed

no matter how much jungwon hugs you, he just can’t ever get enough of it. people always ask him if he gets sick of the physical touch, and he just replies simply with, “never.”

other than his very obvious love language, jungwon also likes to spoil you with gifts, especially oversized teddy bears, because to him, it can act as his replacement when he’s not there…

but before he even gifts it to you, he would snuggle with it for a week or two straight so that by the time you receive it, it’ll smell and feel like he’s actually there in your bed with you

he’s so used to hearing you calling him by your nickname for him, that when you use his real name, it literally breaks his heart

“jungwon, can you hand-“

“jungwon? who?”

“what do you mean ‘who’? that’s literally your name?” you look at him confused

“no i’m not jungwon, i’m your baby? get it right. and what happened to ‘won’ or ‘wonie’?”

“baby, can you pease hand me the remote?”

“that’s better.” he LITERALLY starts smiling like this ‘😊’ and presses a kiss on your forehead

he loves you so much and will do anything and everything to show you that he loves you and cares for you so much

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okwonyo · 3 months

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when they accidentally say “i love you” for the first time.

ᙏ̤̫ 엔하이픈 ♡ femreader & fluff established relationship + cw. not-proofread skinship kissing 0.7k | ( bookshelf )

heeseung would go absolutely silent, mouth falling agape after the words slip out of his mouth. it’d come out of nowhere; during a call (or rather, at the end of one), right before you hang up.. after being at loss of words for long minutes, and not being able to respond to your ‘what’, panic will take over his body and he’d hang up so, so fast. you’d have to call him back, many times, and tell him that you love him too; then, he’d magically start talking again.

jay would not really mind, if he’d happen to accidentally say it, it’s mostly because he’d have been thinking about it for a while. in front of his beyond shocked girlfriend, who just wanted to know why he prepared diner instead of resting and ordering food, he’d continue to eat his dinner peacefully.. at some point, after noticing that you have been staring at him for a while now; he’d look up to you and just.. give you a soft smile when you say it back, still a little bit confused, before focusing on his food again.

jake would act as if noting happened— closing his eyes and praying to fall asleep fast enough to not get your reaction or that you didn’t hear him. unfortunately for him, you’d have a quick reaction and would definitely hear it. he’d act as if he is already asleep when you hurriedly sit up and start nudging him, “come on, it’s not funny!” you’d whine.. he’d not be able to not smile but, still, he won’t move. “fine.. i was about to say it back but i guess it doesn’t matter anymore” laying again, you’d sigh and he’d come lock you inside his embrace; begging you to say it back and showering you with ‘i love you’s.

sunghoon would not even notice, well too focused on admiring your features to even see that they are being torn with shock; he’d just think that your cute wide eyes and slightly agape mouth are cute. come one! you have to understand, you laughed at one of his joke.. and he’d think “you are laughing, i told you a joke and you are laughing, i love you” ..well, the last part wouldn’t be totally a thought. funny part is, he’d be genuinely confused when he finally realizes that you are shocked— he’d not take it back, even after you tell him. “i love you” you’d tell him, kissing his cute nose.

sunoo would put both his hands on mouth, immediately. eyes growing wider and wider by the second as you’d slowly turn your head to him. “what did you say?” you’d ask him, he’d shake his head with his flushed face.. he’d be so flustered and you’d find him so cute�� approaching your face closer to him as you’d tell him to repeat over and over again. taking his hands of his face, he’d still stay silent as you poke his soft cheeks, letting out; “i love you too, baby” and he’d become even more red..

jungwon would be shocked of his own words; they’d escape from his mouth as he’d tell you goodbye, mumbling it quickly after giving you a kiss.. he’d only realize it a while after— because you’d tell him the same exact words back without any hesitation. so, you’d both find yourself staring at each other with a big eyes, waiting for the other to say something. there is just no way he’d not be the one breaking the silence: “you love me～” he’d coo, completely forgetting where he was supposed to go to focus on his hands finding your waist and pulling you closer. you’d try to pull away as you exclaim, “no! you said it first, you said it first!”

riki would stop in his track, hand stopping in the air as he’d be stroking your hair; he’d look down to you who is would have your head lay on his laps. his heart would start beating ridiculously fast when you’d turn your head to look up to him, slowly moving his hand covering your face away— he’d watch a smile creeping in your face and getting wider. well too hypnotized by your beautiful smile to resist, he’d absentmindedly say it again when you ask him to..

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demusewriter · 9 months

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Baked with Love

Summary: You once dreamed of having your bakery where everyone could use it as a safe refuge from reality, similar to the shop from your childhood. It seems to work as one of the famous boy groups uses it to hang out to temporarily escape the spotlight, especially by one member who seems to be fond of the place. Genre: Fluff Pairing: Idol! Jungwon x Baker Fem! Reader Word Count: 6.3k Warnings: Slow-burn (?); the reader is slightly oblivious; mutual-pinning (?); the introduction is too long, it took 1k words before Jungwon is introduced lol; the reader and Jungwon is both in their mid-20s Author's Note: This is my first time writing fanfic, so I apologize if the story does not fit to your liking. 😅 English is also not my first language, so forgive me for the wrong grammar and lack of vocabulary. 😔 I will try my best next time. ☺ Regardless, I'm hoping that you all will like this. Enjoy reading! ☺

Ever since you were a child, you've been wanting to own a bakeshop. You remember how you accidentally stumbled into this shop when you tried to hide from the kid who constantly bullies you. Your trembling body and the constant sob that came from your mouth magically disappeared when you saw a bunch of colorful pastries displayed on those shiny glass cabinets.

You recall how the sweet aroma of freshly baked cookies engulfs your small body with a sense of comfort, and the soft jazz music that plays in the background whispers in your ear, easing your fear.

"Why is such a pretty young lady having a sad look on her face?" `You look up to the source of the soft voice, and your eyes settle on the old lady on the counter with a warm, gentle smile on her face. You intertwine your little hands and shyly look down.

"I am hiding," you mumbled.

"Hiding?" You nodded. You heard a footstep coming near you, then a gentle hand rubbing your small back.

"Why don't you eat something while you hide?" You look up once again at the lady. You see how those wrinkles stretch with the soft smile she has on her face; that softness somehow brings security to you.

"Cookies?" you said in wonder. The lady let out a giggle when you spoke with sweetness, your eyes twinkling in the process. How can she turn down such a cute lady like you?

"Yes, cookies! And you can also have some of those sweets that we have!" You wipe your teary eyes, then hold the hand of the old lady and let her guide you to the rest of the shop with the widest smile on your face.

At that moment, the little Y/N always finds herself munching on sweet pastries in the old lady's bakeshop. The shop becomes your escape, which eases your worries about the bullies. In return, you try to assist the old lady with baking by simply putting flour on measuring cups, cracking eggs, and sometimes kneading the dough.

However, the shop that had grown to be your safe refuge was lost when the old lady died from sickness. Due to this, the bakery has to be taken down, as no one claims to continue the business. You remember crying for days because of the sudden loss of the person you adored and the shop that became your home.

That event brings blossoms to your dreams of having a similar cozy shop where people entering the place instantly light up their eyes when they are greeted by rows of pastries that you freshly bake with passion.

You looked up to the small shop where there were tables outside, each with a brown vintage-style umbrella with brilliant lighting inside. You smiled when you saw the big signage that left you sleepless for nights from thinking of a perfect name for the shop.

'Sweet Greets Bakery'

As you make your way through the transparent door, a blanket of the sweet smell of baked pastries engulfs your now-grown body bringing back your childhood memories of the old lady's bakeshop. You also smell the roasted coffee beans that saturate the air.

As you grow older, coffee becomes your best buddy every time you pull all-nighters, which becomes endless when you enter college. Drinking coffee also helps you relax your mind while reading your favorite book on weekends, which fuels your growing addiction.

Because of this, you consider offering various coffee and tea drinks that will perfectly match the pastries that you bake.

"Noona?" You looked at the counter and saw one of your employees with wide eyes. You chuckle at his reaction like he has seen a ghost.

"Hi!" You greeted as you joined him at the counter.

"You're back!" He joyfully exclaims and even claps in excitement. A door from the storage room burst open, slightly startling you. You saw two ladies emerge from the room with the same disbelief on their faces.

"Unnie!" You let out a giggle when they engulfed you in a bone-crushing hug. You wrap your arms around the two teenagers and return the gestures while swaying their bodies from side to side.

"We miss you!" Narae one of your employees pouted. You playfully flick the girl's head.

"I'm only gone for a week, 'Rae"

"Still" she mumbles while massaging her forehead. You only shook your head at her silliness and reached for the brown cap under the counter that was similarly worn by the three teens.

"How's Switzerland?" Chuwon asked while drying the mug using the table napkin designated for it.

"As usual, loaded with work." You sigh. Owning a bakery is your ultimate dream, and you did achieve it. However, the process of getting you where you are right now is a rough path. You apply for different jobs and dribble tons of tasks to save money for your dream shop, and up until now, you’re still doing it to keep your business running.

And it happens that one of the jobs for which you apply requires you to travel to different places. It gives you a lot of money, so you have no problem with it. Although it somehow makes you feel sad as it lessens your time to spend working on your bakery.

"Did you find yourself a potential Swiss boyfriend?" Seoyun asked while wiggling her eyes, helping you to divert your attention from stressful work. You pulled your tied hair on the hole at the back of the cap and slightly tugged the visor to adjust it in your head before sending the girl a playful glare.

"I have no time for that." A disappointed groan erupted from the three teenagers at your reply. You only chuckle and shake your head while continuing to put on your brown apron. Being the only full-grown adult working in the bakeshop with the civil status of single, your young employees can't help but wonder about your romantic life.

But your reply stands true; you have no time to get into a romantic relationship.

Nevertheless, it does not mean that you will turn it down once you meet someone who captures your heart. You, yourself are a hopeless romantic. The books in the romance genre displayed on the bookshelves at the right corner of your shop say it all.

And if it happens that your 'the one' walks someday in your mundane then, who are you to deny. Right?

The sound of a bell chimes in, indicating that someone has entered the shop. You immediately smile and greet the customers with enthusiasm.

"Hello, welcome to Sweet Greets Bakery!" You bowed along with your three employees. You saw the seven young men return the gestures and proceed to the counter while looking at the menu drink display at your back and the pastries on the glass displays. You keep your genuine smile on while waiting for their orders.

You can't help but observe that every single one of them has different fashion styles, which you can easily identify by whether they are into casual style, semi-formal, aesthetic, or just want to wear comfy clothes. They have different tastes, but it seems like they all get along as they are in tune with each other while discussing their orders.

The only similarity they have at this point is that all of them wore facemasks that covered half of their faces.

"Good morning! We would like to order a three-chocolate chip Frappuccino, two iced Americanos, one vanilla latte, and a mint chocolate drink." You nodded at the guy who wore a snapback and quickly punched their order on the monitor in front of you.

"Would you like to add some pastries to match your drinks?" You ask politely. All of them look once again at the glass cabinets where the pastries are displayed.

"Ah, we'll take slices of chocolate and strawberry cake. That's all." You smile and completely place their orders.

"That will be 71,432.91 won." The men look in unison at the guy whose fashion style gives you rich uncle vibes.

The man flinches and then lets out a disappointed sigh while reaching for his pocket. He gives you his black card, and you quickly slide it at the card reader. You heard them all chuckle at the poor man and slap his butt for comfort.

"You can find comfortable seats while we arrange your orders. Thank you!" You gleefully thank them as you give back the card accompanied by a receipt and a small round pager with your two hands.

"I bet they're idols" Narae whispers beside you as you grind some coffee beans. You saw her staring at those men on her tippy toes to get a better look.

"How'd you know?" You wonder. Although you grow up in a country where being an idol is everyone else's dream and exposes people to that kind of industry at an early young age, you seem clueless about it. Guess your mind is so focused on building a bakery that you missed that part as you grew up.

And it seems that you're right when Narae looks at you like you just grew two heads.

"Unnie, look!" She simply gestures at the men who found themselves sitting in a secluded corner, quietly observing the interior of your humble shop.

"They are obviously wearing masks to avoid the crazy media" she pointed out.

"They're seated at the back of the shop, so fans won't notice them." Seoyun chimed in beside you.

"And they chose this small, unfamiliar bakeshop so no one would find their location" Chuwon added. The three squeeze themselves beside you, looking at the men while hiding behind a huge espresso machine.

"They're indeed idols" all of them whisper at you in unison. You shook your head at their silliness and poked their sides, which earned you squeals and giggles.

"Okay, okay. If they are idols, then we need to stop staring and leave them alone." You scold, to which you only receive a playful stick of their tongue before they proceed to help you with the orders.

While filling the cups with ice cubes, you can't help but glance at those men. Chuwon is right; your bakery is still unfamiliar since it is new and has only been running for five months. Although there aren't a lot of customers, you remain optimistic as your business has only just started.

If ever those young men are indeed idols, then you're glad they found your bakery a safe place to hang out, even just for a minute. That's been the main purpose of your shop: to become a safe refuge for everyone, even an idol. With those thoughts in mind, it made you smile throughout the day.

Weeks passed, those young men kept coming back to your bakeshop, to the point that you already memorized their regular orders. Due to this, your three employees become busy browsing the internet to find out which group these mysterious men belong to.

You put both of your hands on your hips when you saw the three once again inside the storage room, gathering in front of your laptop to find the identity of these men during their lunch breaks.

"I told you to quit doing that, you're invading their privacy." Your words fell on deaf ears when they didn't even give you a single glance. You sighed and decided to leave them alone. You proceed instead to stack the single pack of colorful macarons that you made last night.

"Oh my god!" Your head snaps back at the storage room where you hear the scream.

"Unnie, your bakeshop will finally become famous!" Narae squeals once you enter the room.

"What?" Your brows furrow.

"Noona! Those men are hella popular!' "Chuwon exclaims.

"They’re Enhypen!" The three shouted. You were startled by their loud voices, which made you put your hand on your chest to calm your beating heart.

"Okay," You calmly respond. "What's the connection of them making my bakeshop famous?" you dumbfoundedly ask.

"Unnie, if people saw them here in your shop, there would be plenty of customers who would come here to see them. And if they came here, they would also buy your delicious pastries because their idols seemed to like them for constantly coming here." Seoyun explains with matching exaggerated hand gestures.

"So you're saying we would expose them that they've been constantly hanging out here to make the bakery well-known?"

"Exactly!" The three of them exclaim in unison like you just announced that you won the lottery. Their faces lit up when you pulled out the sweetest smile you could muster.

"No." You flatly said. Their jaws dropped as they didn't expect you to disagree despite knowing that it would help your shop. Just like a light switch, your face suddenly turned serious.

"We're not going to use their vulnerability so we can gain something. Leave them alone and let them enjoy the privacy they have in this shop." You put back your sweet smile.

"If I ever find out that you all still did it behind my back, your vacation leave will be denied." You warned on sing-song and returned to the counter when you heard the chime of the bell.

And it seems that your threatening worked when more weeks passed and those men still went to your bakery without getting recognized or mobbed. You're thankful; however, the three are starting to become their fans that the only topic you can hear from their mouths is about the group's music, variety shows, and concerts.

The slow jazz that was used to play in the background in your shop? It was now replaced by the group's songs.

Although sometimes you find yourself humming and bobbing your head to their music.

But the soft jazz music makes a comeback to your bakery, as today is the start of the exam week. Meaning, the three crackheads are off duty as you did not allow them to work during the exam.

The shop is not that busy, so you have no problem handling the tasks alone for a week. As a good employer, you want them to focus on their studies without worrying about their work shift.

The day went by quickly, and the night sky was quickly blanketed with stars that stretched to infinity. The pale crescent moon started to shine like a silver claw, outshining the bright city lights.

The night just started; however, for your shop, it's closing time.

You often close your shop by 10 p.m., but since you don't have any staff around, you decided to close it earlier as it becomes dangerous for a lone worker to work at a very late hour, which you also strictly apply to your three employees, especially since they are minors.

As you neared the door to flip the 'open' signage to 'closed,' the bell chimed in for the last time. Then a man in his iconic orange hoodie steps into the shop.

"Hi, thank you for visiting, but we're closing early," you sadly informed. The guy's tired eyes flickered with sadness before he nodded and turned around without a word to reach for the door.

You felt your heart squeeze with sadness as you saw how tired his eyes were. Even though his face is hidden with a mask and a thick black beanie, you can practically imagine the dejection on his face. You felt like you had failed to fulfill the main purpose of your shop.

"But if you want, you can stay while I'm tidying the shop" you tried to offer. The man halted his step and looked at you with hopeful eyes.

"Is that alright?" He asked. His voice immediately sends a tingling sensation to your body that you cannot explain. This is your first time hearing his voice, despite him constantly coming into your shop since his friend often order for the rest of them.

His voice is so soft and soothing, yet it sounds very manly.

"Yup, it's not a problem," you quickly reassure him. You heard him heave a sigh and bow at you.

"Thank you." You smiled and returned the gesture.

"You want your usual?" You continued to flip the signage and went to the counter to prepare the food he usually orders.

"Yes, please." You give him a thumbs up and quickly arrange his meal.

Instead of sitting in the back corner, where he and his friends are usually seated, he opted for the table near the counter you were working on. For the first time, he removed his mask and proceeded to busy himself on the phone.

Although the group often visits your shop, they are still cautious about removing their masks; they only do it if the food is ready to dig in. So, seeing him remove it comfortably surprised you a little.

If you remember correctly from the various videos and images that are forcefully shoved in your face by your annoying staff, his name is Jungwon. He is Seoyun's bias, as she claimed that she was captured by his cute but manly features, his adorable yet savage personality, and mostly by being an amazing singer and performer on stage.

A complete package, according to Seoyun.

Even though you cannot confirm any of those claims against the man as you don't know him and don't pay much attention to the group's performances that your three employees are constantly watching, you can totally agree with one thing that Seoyun said.

He is indeed handsome.

"Here's your chocolate chip frappuccino and strawberry cake. Enjoy!" You smile as you serve the food on his table. For once, you saw him smile, and although you could tell it was a tired smile, that still didn't stop his dimple from showing and his eyes from forming into a crescent moon.

You quickly turned around like a soldier in training and tightly hugged the tray in front of your chest when you felt your heart suddenly beating like a horse on a race track. You don't know why your heart reacted to a simple expression, so you tried to shrug it off and didn't make it a big deal.

As you put the cake and pastries back in their respective containers before placing it in the refrigerators to preserve them, you take a quick glance at your only customer for the night.

You immediately stopped in your tracks when you saw him leaning on his knees with eyes closed while pinching the bridge of his nose.

From the look of it, he must have been stressed out about something that made him this exhausted. You felt a wave of sadness as you could practically imagine how tired he must have felt.

You can't help but wonder. 'Is being an idol can be this draining?'

Now, you were pondering whether it would be a good or bad idea to give him a slice of Oreo cheesecake that you baked yesterday to try to cheer him up. Plus, this cake is still not officially on the menu yet, so you can't help but overthink if he will like it or will find you weird as you try to offer him something.

As you paced back and forth inside the storage room while eyeing the poor cake, the bell rang from the counter which is used for the customer to call a staff member. You were startled by the sound and hastily put the sliced cake in the box.

"Done?" You politely ask when you see him waiting in front of the counter. He lightly smile and nodded in reply. You smile and punches his order to the monitor to compute the total of his purchase.

While waiting for the receipt to be printed out, your mind is still trying to contemplate if you're going to give him the piece of cake. You bit the side of your cheek when you gave him the receipt, and he started to make his way to the door. You sigh and give yourself a try.

"W-wait" you called out. He immediately turned around and gently raised his brows at you. You secretly pinch your side to give yourself courage. You left the counter and finally gave him the box.

"I can't help but notice that you seem quite a bit exhausted." You averted your eyes to the floor as you felt yourself getting embarrassed. "H-here's a piece of Oreo cheesecake to cheer you up a little" you nervously said, while slightly nudging the box at him.

"Oh, no. I've been intruding on you too much." He gently tried to refuse your offer. You shook your head and let out a genuine smile.

"Trust me, you did not. You're always welcome here, anytime." His face washes with gentleness, and it feels like some weight on his shoulder has taken off from the sincerity of your words. The softness of your voice made him smile, then he reached for the box and accepted it wholeheartedly.

"The stress has been draining my energy lately, so this will really help. Thank you." His appreciation made you smile and eased your worry earlier. Suddenly, your mind made a suggestion, just like a light bulb.

"Just a second." You quickly made your way back to the counter and tried to reach something on a cupboard with your tippy toes, which made Jungwon chuckle as he found you cute while doing it.

You mentally cheered when you saw the box of tea that you were finding. You went back where he stood and gave it to him.

"Here's a chamomile tea. This might help you relieve your stress." Your thoughtfulness brightens Jungwon's mood and quickly sends a warm feeling to his heart.

"Is there anything I can do to repay your kindness?" he asked. He cannot think of ways to express his gratitude, but if you request something, he will grant it devotedly.

You, on the other hand, were ready to decline and reassure him that he didn't need to do it when something popped an idea into your head once again.

"How about you give me your honest taste review of the cake?"

Ever since your interaction with Jungwon, you've started to get a little bit curious about him and his group.

At first, you just wanted to see current news or articles about them to find some answers about the reason he was exhausted that day. But now, you find yourself rewatching their performance videos on various music shows that Narae and Chuwon showed you before. This time you paid attention, and you got to admit, they are pretty good.

Especially, the guy with similar eyes of an adorable cat.

You can't help but get a little bit excited for their comeback, which is said in one of the newest articles you find about them. You came to the conclusion that this might be the reason behind the stress that Jungwon felt that night.

"Welcome to Sweet Greets Bakery!" You automatically greet without looking up when you hear the chime of the bell. You were so focused on putting the icing on top of the cupcake that you failed to notice a young man that you were just thinking about looking at you with full admiration.

"Would that be on the menu?" You looked up when you heard a familiar voice speak. Your smile immediately made its way to your face when your eyes made contact with his boba-shaped ones.

"Yup!" You put down the bag of icing you were holding and went to the counter where Jungwon was leaning over, ready to take his order. You looked at the back corner and saw his friends already seated comfortably there.

"The usual?" He nodded and let out a chuckle, as he found it amusing how you grew used to their presence. While you're busy punching their usual orders, he can't help but stare at you with softness in his eyes.

That night was the first time he actually paid attention to you. He might be hanging with his members here often, but he kept his interaction with anyone minimal as he didn't want to gain anyone's attention. But now that he got to talk to you, he can't help but regret those times that he could have used to get to know you.

Nonetheless, he was thankful that he made the right decision to go to your shop that night to unwind.

"Can I still have the slice of cake you gave me?" He shyly asked while rubbing the back of his neck. Your fingers stop pressing the items on the monitor, and you look at him with a hint of hope in your eyes.

"Did you like it?" Your question came in whispers, afraid to hear his answer about disliking your cake.

"The Oreo cheesecake was fantastic!" He looked up like he was trying to remember about its taste. "It felt smooth, and the sweetness definitely tasted like home," he praised, then he looked at it with full sincerity swimming in his eyes.

"I enjoyed every bite of it."

As the words hung in the air, the bulletproof shield around your heart trembled. Of course, you had heard compliments before, but none had touched you the way Jungwon's heartfelt words did. His simple compliment tore open a new doorway to your emotions, making your heart flutter like a trapped bird, banging against the confines of your narrow chest.

"So, I was wondering if it can be my usual order now?" He mumbled and lowered his head trying to hide his apple cheeks, which were blazing with redness.

Just like Jungwon, your cheeks are now a deeper shade of red, and your heart is still dancing in the confetti of admiration.

"B-but it is still not yet on the m-menu." You stutter as you put your attention on the monitor once again and slowly complete the orders. You bite your lower lip and look at the young men through your lashes. You tried to suppress your giggles when you saw a sad pout adorning his face.

"Though I can make an exception for you."

From the moment you handed him the slice of cake he specially requested. A friendship unexpectedly blossomed, stretching far beyond the typical baker-and-customer set-up. Jungwon, being the leader of a well-known boy group, felt comfortable letting go of his duties when he was with you inside your comfy bakery.

Soon, Jungwon's late-night visits to the bakeshop became a tradition.

"How many eggs should I put in again?" Jungwon asked you, clad in a brown apron similar to the one you were wearing.

One such evening, while you were discussing with him the recipe for your Oreo cheesecake, he suddenly got the idea to let you teach him the process of making it so he could use it as content in his short vlog and impress his Jay-hyung.

And so, you and Jungwon's baking adventure began. Your simple and quiet evening in your shop was now filled with laughter, occasional flour fights, and piles of failed cookies he tried to make. Slowly, you began to look forward to his late-night visit.

"You ready?" you asked him while you carefully took the Oreo cheesecake out of the oven, which he had solely made without your help.

With eyes closed, he nodded in anticipation.

"You can now open your eyes." Once his eyes did, his mouth slowly hang open.

"I made that?" You softly laugh when he eyed his cake with disbelief.

"Yes, you did!" You cheered. The cake really turned out great for his first attempt, you couldn't be even more proud of him. Jungwon jumps with happiness making you giggle.

He raised his hands at you, asking for a high-five, which you quickly reciprocated and clapped hands with him. You thought it was just a brief contact, but Jungwon decided to intertwined his fingers with yours and clasped them tightly.

A wave of unexpected electricity rushes through your veins and sends your heart to flutter.

Every time you spend your night with Jungwon, you always experience this peculiar feeling. Making the fluttering of your heart more frequent and pronounced. These little flutters seemed to build into a crescendo, filling your heart with a strange yet sweet emotion.

"Y-you want to t-taste it?" You quickly removed your hands from his hold and quickly turned around to find some utensils and to hide your flushed face from his heart-melting stares. As you did it, you failed to see how his face filled with disappointment from the lost contact.

Unbeknownst to you, Jungwon was also experiencing the same surge of electrifying waves within him. His insides also fluttered in a way he only felt when he first walked into the cozy, aromatic haven of your bakeshop.

However, this time, the butterflies were not from the sweet baked goods but from a newfound emotion he felt for you.

"Can you send me the cake instead" You halted your action when you heard his request. It was odd, however, you just thought that he wanted to show his members the cake he made. Although you're quite disappointed that you couldn't taste it.

"Sure, when would you like me to send it to you?"

"On February 9." That's three days from now; the usual span of the cake is 4 to 5 days before it expires. The cake will still make it.

"I'll take note of that." You smiled.

The slow jazz music that helped set the mood for your relaxing shop was short-lived when your three staff members returned after the long week of exams and a well-deserved vacation leave that you granted. You were judgingly watching them as they danced to one of Enhypen's songs while they arranged the chairs and mopped the floor.

"Omo! Jungwon is on live!" Your ears suddenly perked when you heard Seoyun exclaim. The two immediately surrounded the girl, who was watching something on her phone. You tried to stop yourself from joining them, as you didn't want to be seen as suspicious for having a sudden interest in him.

Although you somehow did.

You were saddened that he failed to visit the shop three days in a row, and you got to admit that you missed his presence, which slowly became part of your small shop. However, you understand that his job can be a little demanding.

Still, you're slightly thankful that he didn't suddenly show up, as your three staff members will literally scream with enthusiasm and confusion when they see him having a comfortable conversation with you since you never told them about your growing friendship with him while they were gone.

You got a little bit curious behind their giggles, so you tried to sneak a peek from behind them.

Indeed, you saw Jungwon, with a wide smile, having fun talking to his fans. On his back were blue foil curtains with silver balloons around them, while in front of him was the cake he made that you just delivered this afternoon with a cake topper and candles.

Then it hits you.

Today is his birthday.

"Where did I get the recipe for the cake? From 'Sweet Greets Bakery!' They sell the best pastries, yoii~"

You know your heart is in trouble when it automatically flutters like a kite in the wind at the sound of his voice, even if he is away from you.

The unusual skipping beat of your heart when you heard Jungwon's laughter at your dry jokes, the always-fluttering when he listened to you attentively, and the feeling like something was missing when he was away were so unfamiliar, yet they made your heart full of so much happiness and affection.

This realization shattered the protective wall around your heart that you had meticulously crafted. The only one thing that you had never felt before was happening.

You are in love.

You are falling in love with Yang Jungwon.

Eventually, words about Jungwon liking your bakeshop spread like wildfire, sending fans into a frenzy. Your shop, which was almost empty of customers, was now filled with people trying to taste your baked goods, especially the Oreo cheesecake.

It was overwhelming not only to you but also to your three employees, as this is your first time taking so many orders in a day. It is tiring, but it feels like it magically vanished every time you saw the genuine reaction of your customers at every bite they took from the pastries you passionately baked.

It was a long, eventful three weeks, but your heart is grateful.

You were just basking in the quiet surroundings, as you had already closed your bakery and let three teenagers go home earlier, when someone knocked on the door.

A bright smile immediately made its way onto your face when you saw Jungwon in his thick gray hoodie and dark bucket hat waving his hand cutely at you through the glass door.

"What are you doing here?" are the first words that come out of your mouth once you unlock the door.

"I was supposed to visit you earlier, but the bakery is quite busy." He scratched the back of his head awkwardly. "I really wanted to see you, so I came back."

You tried so hard not to put a meaning behind his words, but your heart seemed not to want to listen as it beat like crazy, and it feels like a cage of butterflies has been set free in your stomach.

"W-well, thanks to you, my bakeshop got a lot of recognition." You sincerely thanking him, even though you use it to try to ignore the last thing he said.

Jungwon felt his heart torn into pieces when you brushed off the words that reflected his overflowing affection for you. Yet, his heart is still filled with hope.

"You watched my live?" You were frozen from his question.

In fact, you did. Not the only part where you sneak a peak on Seoyun's phone but the whole birthday live. You personally made an account just to watch the replay of his live that day.

"I d-did" You averted your eyes. "Although it was a replay," you pursed your lips as you felt ashamed of yourself for doing it and letting him find it out.

Jungwon felt his heart jump with giddiness when you showed signs of interest in him.

"Yoi~" He adorably cooed and gently brushed his shoulder with yours. The sound of your giggles from what he did sends butterflies to his stomach.

"Oh, I have a surprise for you!" You exclaim after you remember the gift that you prepared for his birthday, even though his birthday was three weeks ago. You went to the storage room, leaving Jungwon full of anticipation.

Soon, you emerge from the room, holding your present for him. Despite the excitement of seeing his reaction, you were still nervous as it took you so many attempts to make your gift presentable. Plus, it was your first time making this design in your entire baking life.

However, your worries dissipated when you saw his mouth hang open in amazement at the cat-shaped cake that you were holding. You started singing him the birthday song while slowly making your way to him.

As you softly sang, his vision magically became blurry, and the only thing he could see clearly was your pretty face, which was always clad with gentle and genuine expressions. Your soothing voice is like a whisper in his heart that slowly dances and sways to its rhythm.

Those days that he couldn't see you, he felt something was missing. Your smiles, the melody of your laughter, and your comforting presence keep lingering in his mind. The only thing running through his head is to see you and spend his time with you once again.

The three long, agonizing weeks of not seeing you make his heart yearn for your presence, like a parched desert yearning for rain.

From the moment you hand him the slice of cake as an offer to relieve his stress, he knows he is down. Being away from you only confirms his feelings for you.

He is in love,

with you.

"Make a wish," you said after finishing the song. You expect Jungwon to close his eyes as he makes his wish, but your heart begins to race when he looks you in the eye, gazing at you with only a soft and gentle stare.

"I wish—" He removes your hold on the cake and carries it instead with one hand. Then, his other hand found its way to yours and slowly intertwined them without breaking eye contact.

"—I can spend the rest of my birthdays with you."

A torrent of emotions—warmth, joy, and love—fused together, igniting an electrifying light show within your chest. It feels like a burst of the sparkling fireworks display, not in the sky but in your heart.

You felt his thumb softly draw small circles in your hand, quickly sending tingles through your body.

"My bakery will go bankrupt from sending you birthday cake each year," you joked. Jungwon chuckled and gently squeezed your hand, still looking at you with sparkles in his eyes.

You pressed your palm on his cheek and rubbed your thumb against it with full affection, making him lean to your touch.

"Your wish is granted, Jungwon."

It was like both of your hearts exploded into an incandescent shower of feelings that mingled with the colors of the frosted night sky—a vivid, heart-pumping confetti of joy and love.

You both giggle at the strange way of confessing to each other. Although it was an odd confession, it was enough to convey the euphoric feelings you have for each other.

You and Jungwon's bond, baked and constructed in the 'Sweet Greets Bakery' hearth, had matured into love. From friends, you both seamlessly become lovers, with the love story orchestrated by fate and shared fondness for the bakeshop that brought you two together tying in the sweet, aromatic embrace of love forever.

Jungwon thought that the bakery was the only safe refuge he could have away from the limelight. He thought it was a place.

But it was a person.

You are his safe place.

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⌗ ADORE YOU ﹕이희승 (TEASER)

꒰ synopsis ꒱ all hopes were crushed when you realized there was no way to get close to your crush, choi beomgyu. your advances to get close to him never seemed to work. so, you decided to get closer to his best friend, heeseung, by joining the broadcasting club. but as scripts change, so do crushes, and you end up falling for his best friend instead.

▸ auditions are open . . . !

ㅤ❕MATCHMAKER ── crush bsf ! heeseung x reader

fast forward ⃕ [ genre ] : written, fluff, angst, 90s au, unrequited love

meet the members ! beomgyu, gaeul, jungwon, taehyun, juyeon [more tba.]

warnings 𖧷 [only in this scene] unrequited love, yn kinda uses hee, thats all I think

ㅤhe's a real catch ▹ est. 2OK

⌕ [ archives ] one result found . . . hi (still on hiatus kinda) js came here to post the fic teaser :D (im prolly gna post this after mocks or after my igcses) also ty @yenqa sewlmate for writing the synopsis (ly dookie) send an ask or comment to be added in the taglist !

THE FALL OF NINETEEN-NINETY SIX MARKED A PIVOTAL MOMENT IN YOUR LIFE. Ever since you came into the world, you never really could grasp the concept of love.

You wrapped your head around the myths and tales your mother would read to you every night. You thought that every princess would have her own shining knight in armor. So, after thirteen years of living, where was yours?

Your knight in shining armor, or knights in shining armor, existed within the pages of the comic books you read. You often wondered if they would magically pop out of your books and transport you into their world. Similarly, you wondered whether any of the characters from your adored TV shows would step out and bring you into their lives.

So, it wasn't a surprise when your jaw dropped to the ground as you saw the most beautiful man in your life (well, technically, boy). If the epitome of beauty was a fourteen-year-old boy, it would be Beomgyu.

But it wasn’t just his face that made your thirteen-year-old self swoon over him, it was also the way he acted. You loved the way he conversed, his smooth way of talking at a young age and the way he smiled at you every time he made jokes with his friends. You loved how his eyes lightened every time he’d pull a silly prank.

But the problem was, he never talked to you. You admired him from afar. You never actually had the guts to talk to him, as if. You were content with watching his funny actions from a distance.

There were some moments when you pushed aside your nervousness and talked to him. You remember having butterflies in your stomach the moment you first talked to him. There were times when you both were paired up as project partners for a biology assessment and at that moment, you swore you could’ve worshiped the floor that your biology teacher walked on due to her giving you an opportunity like this.

You knew this was an opportunity to make your move. And you did. You brought him small snacks with little notes on them. Gave him gifts regularly. Maybe even took lessons from your best friend on how to subtly flirt with him. You really thought you had him. Because whenever you used to play out these little acts, you saw the subtle smile on his face. You were so close. It’s like the universe laid it out for you. Gosh, how lucky you were!

Luck. The luck that you thought you had. If luck was a person, you would’ve tackled it to the ground already. Because the day you were about to confess to him was the day he announced his new girlfriend.

His first girlfriend. You doubt you called it ‘love’ since the only thing she cared about was that he was popular and pretty. That’s it! All that girl could get from Beomgyu was his looks and his reputation. You could’ve scoffed at the sight.

Beomgyu was so much more than that. He was loyal, kind, and trustworthy. And she went for his looks. Even though she had him, you felt as if she was missing out on so much. You were partly sad due to them getting together and also due to Beomgyu getting used to his looks.

So, you were practically prancing when you heard the news of their breakup a month later. Did you care that Beomgyu was absolutely heartbroken? Well, yes, but you felt relieved that Beomgyu was finally unleashed from that mean troll's wrath.

And as he got older, he grew more handsome. And God did you love it. When you entered high school he was a completely different person. He had gotten more flirty and way more pretty. He was way out of your league.

Out of the years you were in this crappy high school, you made absolutely no improvement in your and Beomgyu’s relationship. Beomgyu, who kept getting new flings every summer and tons of situationships seemed to discard your existence. One could only say ‘What the fuck?’

Your thoughts swirled, and you had a collection of emotions roaming around your head until your best friend jolted you back into reality with a gentle nudge on the shoulder.

“Are you even listening?” Seori’s voice cut through your thoughts, annoyed, since she had to explain what she was talking about in the first place.

“Sorry, what were you saying?” You blinked, focusing your attention on your best friend.

She sighs, “I was saying that I think Doyoung is going to ask me out.” Seori pouts “Why does he not get that I don’t like him that way, jeez.”

Her ramble about her current boy toy washed out in the background. You were once back in your thoughts until you saw him heading into the cafeteria. Beomgyu entered the cafeteria, his smile widening at something his best friend said.

Lee Heeseung, Beomgyu’s best friend. His ride or die. As long as you can remember, they were attached to the hip. They were basically the package deal. If Beomgyu was the life of the party, Heeseung would hold up his hair while he threw up in the host’s toilet. While Beomgyu was the exact depiction of a social butterfly, Heeseung remained aloof, keeping people at arm’s length. You could only wonder how he dealt with Beomgyu’s outbursting personality.

“Earth to Yn!” Seori snapped her fingers in front of your face which once again, brought you back to reality.

“Sorry.” You sheepishly smiled looking at your best friend's annoyed face. Your friend followed the gaze you had fixed before looking over to her. And her eyes followed the trail of your alleged ‘man’–– Beomgyu.

“Him again.”A sigh erupted from Soeri, having enough of your rambling over your four-year-old crush.

“I’m sorry, alright!” You pouted, your back hunching over the disappointing development between you two which was nowhere to be found. “He’s just so cute, God!”

Your sigh was followed by your best friend. Not long after, your best friend’s fed-up expression converted into a rather eager one.

“I got it!” She exclaimed, her hand hitting your back while she practically screamed. You winced in pain as a few fellow students gave you judgemental stares.

“All you have to do is be close with his best friend, Lee Heeseung.” She slowly said, almost like a mastermind coming up with a villainous plan–well, you would consider your best friend to be some sort of evil criminal.

But this, this opened new angles in your head. It felt like the universe–or more like your best friend–laid it out for you again. Your once unsolvable puzzle showed a new direction, and the missing piece was all in front of you.

Okay, maybe you felt bad that you were going to use Heeseung like that, even looking forward to it. But, you were really desperate. To the point where you would actually be eager to attend Sunday mass just to ask God for Beomgyu to like you back or even spare one glance at you. Well, what could you do?

Out of excitement, you pulled Seori in for a hug with a squeal while giving her a kiss on the cheek which she in return, yelped. “Seori, you’re a genius!”

“Yes, I know.” She laughed a bit, escaping your tight grip on her before wiping the spot you kissed her hastily with her hands.

“I mean, how hard could it be?”

You smiled and your gaze wet up to the boy you loved for most of your life, then slowly to the equally handsome boy.

Jackpot.

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soobnny · 10 months

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voicemails park sunghoon leaves you while he’s on tour — fluff, established relationship, tiny angst

one. hi, baby. how are you? what did you do today? tell me all about it, okay? i love hearing you talk.

two. you know, every single time i finish a show, i just think you’re backstage somehow. that you’re there and waiting for me with the biggest kiss, and you’ll tell me you’re proud of my performance. and then i get upset when i remember you’re oceans away from me. i forget that you aren’t with me right now. i wish it wasn’t like this all the time.

three. (monkey noises) baby, i’m at the zoo! and, oh my god, earlier i saw the cutest otters. you would love them. the tour guide told us that they hold each other so they don’t drift apart in the sea. that’s literally you and me. i’m sending you a hundred pictures when we get back to the hotel.

four. 33 more days, pretty girl. ready up those lips! they are not catching a break when i come home.

five. baby, baby, baby. look, i learned to imitate the sound of a pigeon. wait, listen. (poor pigeon imitation) i did well, no? did i do well? heeseung says it’s absolutely horrible, but i don’t think it’s that bad. anyways, what’s your favorite animal these days? i’ll learn that next!

six. babyyyyyyyyy. i miss you so much, this isn’t fair! i’m actually going to ask bang pd to let me take you with me on the next tour. i cannot do this again. i feel like i’m gonna die if i don’t have you in my arms in the next 24 hours. i hate being far away from you.

seven. hey, are you having a hard time right now? call me back, please. i’ll talk to you until you fall asleep. just know you’re already doing so well, okay? and i can see the efforts you’re making to go on. you’ll get through this, like you did so many times before. it’ll all be better soon. it’ll only get better from here on out. i’ll make sure of that.

eight. i learned a couple magic tricks backstage these past few days. i can’t wait to show them to you!

nine. (kissing noises) (sunoo saying gross!)

ten. let me know about your day. i wanna hear everything. it makes me feel like i’m there with you too

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ksnfangz · 10 months

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EXCUSES ENHYPEN MEMBERS WOULD USE TO HOLD YOUR HAND

★ ₊˚ paring: Enhypen ot7 x reader ( separate )

★ ₊˚ genre: fluff

★ ₊˚ word count: 0.3k

★ ₊�� a/n: prompts are based on this list !

☆ LEE HEESEUNG

CROWDED AREAS

if you were in a crowed place he claim that you need to hold his hand so you don’t get lost, yet even when the crowds die down he still wouldn’t let go.

“ Heeseung all of the people are gone now.”

“ yeah but what if they all magically re appear like in the avengers?”

☆ PARK JONGSEONG

CALLING YOU OVER

would put in the effort of finding exactly where you are and dragging you where he wanted you instead of just calling you over.

“ You could’ve just called my name instead of dragging me.”

“ where’s the fun in that.”

☆ SIM JAEYUN

SOMETHING IS ON YOUR HAND

would lie about something being on your hand just so he can hold it for a little.

“ wait there’s something on your finger.” jake points grabbing your hand and pulling off literally nothing.

“ you didn’t even pull anything off.”

“ oh it must’ve fell or something.” he shrugs

☆ PARK SUNGHOON

COMPARING HAND SIZES

would want to compare your hand sizes even though his are obviously bigger

“ Wait let’s compare hand sizes to see who’s are bigger.”

“ are you being serious?.”

holds his hand up against yours and like you said his was bigger. “see i told you.”

“ yeah whatever.”

☆ KIM SUNOO

MOVIES / TV

He would walk with you and constantly talk about how people in the drama he’s watched always hold hands and how cute he thinks it is.

“ the couples in dramas are so cute! they always hold hands n’ stuff ah i love it! I wish I could be them.”

“ sunoo, do you want me to hold your hand?”

“Oh sure we can hold hands if you want too!”

“ but you’re the one who– never mind.”

☆ YANG JUNGWON

WEATHER

would claim that’s it’s cold and he’ll help you warm your hands up.

“ Are your hands cold? … let me warm them up for you.”

“ jungwon it’s 80 degrees outside…”

“ hey some people are just naturally cold!”

☆ NISHIMURA RIKI

CONCENTRATING

would act like holding your hand makes something easier

“ Ni-ki do you really need to hold my hand to be able to read the instructions?”

“ Yes it helps me concentrate! now shhh i’m thinking.” Ni-ki replies using his empty hand to flip the manual to the next page.

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wattpadreaderreview · 2 years

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yixinghoneybee · 2 years

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A Kind Of Magic (Coke Studio Session) by ENHYPEN 🥤

#enhypen #heeseung #jay #jake #sunghoon #sunoo #jungwon #ni-ki #a kind of magic

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gyuuberryy · 6 months

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mischief (definitely not) managed!

pairing: enemy!heeseung x reader

summary: you stumble upon heeseung in a late night adventure through the halls of hogwarts. what follows next is completely unexpected, but maybe not unwanted.

genre: hogwarts au, e2l?, angst, fluff

warnings: making out(kinda), flirty heeseung, simping, magic stuff ig

note: i literally rushed through this fic so i could make up for the time it’s taking to write jungwon fic. besides, i’ve seen way too many heeseung edits on tt and can’t stop thinking about him. i hope you like this!

word count: 2kish

If you liked it please reblog or comment to give me your feedback! <3

it was a regular day. you woke up, had a basic breakfast, and went to classes where nothing special happened—just the usual tasks and lectures. the evening was ordinary too, with a simple dinner and some time spent with friends before it was curfew for all the students. nothing stood out; it was just a plain, ordinary day.

you lay in bed, staring blankly at the cream coloured ceiling above you. it had been three hours since you had laid down to sleep, but unfortunately you found no success in succumbing to it. groaning, you sat up and clutched your head due to sleep deprivation. looking around the room you noticed that all of your roommates were sound asleep. huffing in slight envy, you shuffled out of bed and poured yourself a glass of water.

gulping down the cool liquid, you looked outside the room’s window. soft streaks of moonlight cast the grounds in an ethereal glow. by the shuffling of leaves on the nearby trees you could tell that it was breezy as well. maybe you should go out for a little bit? it will definitely be relaxing.

you knew it wasn’t allowed but you were too exhausted to care. if you didn’t manage to get at least five hours of sleep, you wouldn’t be able to function the next day. making up your mind, you slid on your slippers, grabbed your wand and silently opened the door to your room and slipped out.

you were just leaving your dorm’s entrance when something swished past you with remarkable speed. your eyes widened as you stopped in your tracks and looked around. there was no one in the dimly lit corridor except for you. frowning, you resumed your walk towards the open grounds. a few moments later, a loud whooshing sound on your right made you look there questioningly. slowly, you took baby steps in that direction, your eyes widened when you heard a low growl.

curiosity took over you as you wondered what was happening. determined, you quietly walked into the direction where the sound was coming from. you were just about to peek into a classroom, when you were suddenly pulled behind the wall next to it. your back hit a sturdy chest and you were just about to scream before a warm hand covered your mouth.

a voice rasped softly into your ear, their warm breath hitting your nape “what are you doing here?”

you could recognise that voice from a mile away. it was none other than lee heeseung, the bane of your existence. your biggest rival. the handsome boy was always around you, never giving you a second to breathe peacefully, always annoying you and making fun of you. of course, you always quipped right back at him, never letting him win. it definitely is very hard to get him off of your back, because he was here with you also, the time where he was supposed to be sleeping in his dorm.

you were slowly becoming aware of the arm wrapped tightly around your waist. cheeks heating up at the proximity, you whacked his arm and pushed him away from yourself.

“that’s none of your business lee”, you hissed.

unimpressed, he just raised an eyebrow at you. looking you up and down, he smirked.

“nice outfit.”

you mentally groaned as you realised you were still in your nightwear which consisted of an old baggy t-shirt and shorts. you frowned when you noticed that heeseung was in his school robes. stupid heeseung, he always has to be the best at everything doesn’t he.

ignoring his comment, you whispered in a frustrated tone, “what are you doing here? it’s not like you’re supposed to be here either”.

“the same thing you are here for.”

a serious expression took over your face as you stepped closer to him. “you heard those noises too?”

he nodded and looked at the wall beside him as if he could see what was going on in the classroom behind it.

you only shook your head at him and turned away, ready to walk out, “well, i don’t know why you pulled me here, but i’m going to check out what’s happening in there.”

before you could move, he grabbed your arm once again.

“are you mental? you can’t just walk in there!”

you frowned at his foolishness, “i’m not going to walk in there genius.” you pressed your lips, “i’m going to secretly watch them.”

shaking his hand off your arm, you went to do exactly what you had just said. situating yourself right next to the doorway of the classroom, you listened for the voices. it seemed like they were facing the other way, making your hideout spot perfect to not be seen.

once you felt it safe, you slightly peeked through the crack of the door. it was very dark but you vaguely made out two silhouettes standing at the corner of the class. suddenly, a shadow loomed over you and you rolled your eyes in annoyance as you realised the taller boy had followed you and was now doing what you were.

a few minutes passed as you watched what the two shadowy figures did inside the room. they were muttering some sort of a spell which created a small glowing ball of red light that hovered in the air before them. it made weird gurgling noises and let out occasional growls. it was quite creepy to be honest.

“whoa, that’s definitely illegal”, heeseung mumbled from above you.

you remained silent, trying to figure out what they were trying to do. you vaguely remember reading something about a spell which created that glowy thing. you were lost in your thoughts, when suddenly the ball burst and expanded into a red glow across the room.

in shock, heeseung clutched onto your arm and dug his nails into it. you groaned and whipped your head to your side to look up at him.

“can you stop being such a weakling.”

“i just got startled okay!” he frowned, “why are you being so grumpy today?”

“that’s because you’re everywhere i go!” you snapped meanly, “i wanted to do this by myself, but no, you just had to be here as well.”

a moment of silence passed between you two, you growing uncomfortable by the second at the way heeseung was looking at you. there’s no way he felt hurt by your words right? you both do this all the time.

before you could say or do anything, he narrowed his eyes at you and spoke in a low tone, “fine then, i’ll get out of your business.”

he was turning around to walk away, but he tripped over your foot because of the way he was positioned behind you. he fell on the smooth marble floor with a loud thud, making you gasp and drop your wand at the sudden sound.

you both looked at each other in fear as you heard sounds of shuffling come from the classroom behind you. they had heard the commotion.

you quickly grabbed your wand and extended a hand out towards heeseung, “we have to hide, now!”

immediately, he grabbed your hand and pulled you behind the same wall as he had done earlier. your eyes widened in fear at his actions.

“this is not a good place you dimwit-”

“trust me”, he whispered to you, “we don’t have enough time to-”

just as the sound of the classroom door being opened was heard, heeseung pinned you to the wall and smashed his lips against yours. your eyes momentarily widened before you realised what he was doing. playing along, you wrapped your hands around his neck and pulled him closer to you.

his lips moved against yours furiously and in a rushed manner as he seemed to take out all the pent up frustration on you. you kissed him back with similar intensity, your legs feeling like jelly when he tilted his head to deepen the kiss. he immediately wrapped an arm around your waist to steady you, making you both impossibly closer. this was just supposed to be pretence, why is he literally making out with you?

suddenly, a voice whispered ‘lumos’ right next to you both, making you pull apart from each other in a haste. you gasped for breath as you looked at heeseung’s appearance; his blonde hair was sticking out in every direction (he looked really cute), his lips were shiny and swollen, cheeks flushed a deep colour of cherry. you were sure you looked something similar, making your cheeks heat up even more.

“what are you both doing here!”, the person next to you angrily spoke out.

you turned to look at the culprit who was none other than your professor for defence against the dark arts. you weren’t very surprised, he always gave off weird and evil vibes. he was definitely doing something shady.

neither of you said a word, waiting for him to make the next move.

the professor walked closer to you both and snarled, “you’re committing acts of public display of affection, during curfew that too!”

heeseung smiled at him sweetly as he said the next words, “but sir there’s no public here is there?”

you could literally see smoke coming out of the professor’s ears as his breathing grew heavy. you elbowed heeseung in the ribs and glared at him in warning but he just grinned back at you playfully. you sighed and turned back towards the man in front of you.

“we’re extremely sorry professor, this won’t happen aga-”

“back to your dorms, both of you” he yelled, interrupting you, “and fifty points from both of your houses!”

you grabbed heeseung’s hand and immediately scurried off, no longer wanting to stand in the presence of the angry professor. while on your run away from him, you almost stopped at the sight of a silhouette of a boy covered in school robes in one of the corridors. you frowned at that. that must be the second person from the room.

slowing down to a stop once you got far enough, you tried removing your hand from his, but he didn’t let you and tightened his grasp instead. you looked up at him in question to see his doe eyes staring back at you in worry.

“are you okay love?”

you were sure you were going to combust on the spot from the endearing nickname he used for you. since when did that start?

“i’m fine”, you cleared your throat and looked anywhere but his eyes, your eyes unwantedly dropping down to his lips that were still a deep shade of pink from making out the kiss.

you immediately looked away, but it was too late. he had already noticed that. he smirked and walked towards you, making you back up till your back hit the wall behind you. he put up an arm beside your head and leaned down till he was towering over you only by a little.

“you’re a good kisser, you know that?”

you gulped in nervousness as you stared back up at him. the close proximity was really not helping you hide it. he lowly chuckled at the change in your behaviour from your usual confident attitude. the low tone of his voice reached your ears, making your stomach do flips. in a feeble attempt to hide your attraction, you looked to your left where his arm was caging you in and almost drooled at the sight of veins bulging out from it. why is lee heeseung so unbelievably hot?

your eyes widened at his next words as he continued from the compliment.

“wanna do it again?”

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