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kpopimaginings · 1 year
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Long Week - Kyuhyun
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A/N: So this is an anon request of Kyuhyun looking after you after a long week of work. I hope you enjoy!
There had been so much happening all week at work, and finally it was Friday. But even that wasn't much of a comfort. It was one of those busy days, where instead of going by really fast, it just dragged on and stressed you out. The second the clock indicated the end of the working day you were on your way out and calling your boyfriend.
"Hey, beautiful," Kyuhyun answered.
"Hey," you sighed in response, just the sound of his voice relaxing you.
"What's wrong?" he asked immediately.
"Same old," you said, not really wanting to relive the day you had just had.
You could tell Kyuhyun was distracted as he replied, "Oh, dear."
"I'll let you go."
"No, its fine," he started but a clatter in the background told you it wasn't.
"Aish," he muttered under his breath.
"I'm on my way home, I'll see you in a second anyway. I just wanted to hear your voice."
"If you're sure. I'll see you really soon. I love you," he said, slightly rushed.
You shook your head as you hung up the phone, wondering what state the place would be in when you arrived home. Upon opening the door, however, you were pleasantly surprised. In fact, it look neater than it had when you'd left that morning.
"Welcome home," you heard your man's voice from somewhere within.
"What did you do, Kyu?" you called back.
"What do you mean?" he asked as he appeared in front of you.
"It's unnaturally clean in here," you pointed out. "Why are you cleaning? Are you apologising for something I don't know about yet?"
"No no no, I promise," he assured you, stepping forward to take your bag and then your jacket.
"Ok, I love you and this is all very sweet but-"
"Shush," he cut in. "Just calm down. You're home now, you can just relax."
Somehow, Kyuhyun's words had the intended effect this time. As you removed your shoes, you finally felt like you could start to unwind. He took your hand and lead you through to the dining table.
"Kyu," you said in a soft breath. "Why?"
The table was laid will still steaming food, a spread of everything he knew you loved. The lights were dim and a few candles scattered around.
"As much as I love being someone you can vent to, hearing how much you've hated this week got me down so, now that the working week is done, I'm going to treat you like the princess you are."
Suddenly, everything made sense. Normally, you would cook when you got in, then tidy up the kitchen, then any other chores that needed doing, then clean up ready for bed. But this evening he had done it all for you. The beauty of having a boyfriend with an irregular job, sometimes he was home while you worked and could sort everything out for you.
In that moment, stood there beside your wonderful other half, it all overwhelmed you. After everything at work, feeling like a cog in a machine rather than a human being, you got to come home to the perfect evening.
"Jagi, I didn't want to make you cry," Kyu said, wiping at one of the tears on your cheek.
You smiled at him, "Good tears, I promise. I can't believe you did all of this for me."
Smiling back, he just pulled you close and held you for a moment.
"And when we're done, I'll draw you a bath so that you can relax while I do all the washing up and then for the rest of the night, I'm all yours, we can do whatever you like. Anything that will make you happy or relaxed."
"You are actually perfect," you told him, melting into his embrace.
"If you say so," he chuckled in reply.
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blu-joons · 2 years
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The Littlest Elf ~ Cho Kyuhyun
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The noise in the dressing room grew as soon as you walked in, with several of the boys looking around. Siwon rose to his feet straight and leaned across to grab the door for you, holding it open so that you could walk in whilst directing the pram in front of you.
“Here they are,” Kyuhyun grinned as he placed his coffee down, walking around the dressing room to be able to get to the two of you, peering in to see your daughter staring back at him.
As soon as you had the brakes on the pram he leant in and scooped her up, holding her high up into the air so that Kyuhyun could take a look at what she was wearing. You stood back with a smile on your face as he did so, watching the confusion in his expression speak for itself.
“Daddy’s biggest fan?” He asked you as he read the baby grow that you had organised for your daughter to wear as you prepared her for her first Super Junior concert. Your head nodded proudly as the boys all shouted out to take a look too.
Kyuhyun spun your daughter around so that her front was on show, turning her slowly around the room so that each of the boys could take a look at what you’d found, assuring you that they all found it cute even if Kyuhyun didn’t.
“We got her something too,” Jeongsu told you once the introductions were done with everyone.
“You guys didn’t have to do that, it’s your concert that we’re attending.”
Jeongsu’s head shook as he reached into one of the bags that were just by his feet, finding a little box and pulling it out, handing it across to you as you took a seat at the table in the middle of the room.
You looked to him in confusion, but Jeongsu didn’t say a word as you lifted the lid off of the box, taking a look inside to see a tiny light stick sat in a cushion at the bottom of the box. “This is adorable,” you laughed as you lifted it out, holding it up against your daughter.
It was the perfect size for her to be able to hold onto, with a regular light stick far too big and heavy for her to be able to play with during the concert. As soon as you held it out to her, her hand reached out and took it from you.
As she seemed to do with anything, she started shaking it around to the delight of the boys who were all watching her with wide smiles.
“She sure picked that up quick,” Hyukjae laughed.
“She must know it’s her daddy’s.”
Kyuhyun nodded as Heechul spoke, “she’s seen some before at the studio and at home, I bet she recognises something about it.”
Each of them was excited to host your daughter at her very first concert, having organised a part of the arena for the two of you to go to so that she could enjoy the show without the hassle of being around the fans, making life easier for you.
“Isn’t she just the cutest elf?” Donghee questioned as he met your daughter’s eye as she showed off to everyone the light stick that she held.
“Absolutely,” Donghae agreed, “she must be the littlest elf too.”
Although she couldn’t understand much of what was being said, your daughter knew the conversation was about her, bringing several light giggles out of her.
“How about we show Y/D/N around our rehearsal too?” Ryeowook suggested, tickling the tummy of the little girl who was next to him thanks to saving himself a seat next to Kyuhyun. “We could make plenty of memories today for Y/D/N.”
“I’ve charged my phone to take plenty of photos,” you told them all too, “I know that Kyu will want lots of photos taken so he can remember his daughter’s first show.”
His head nodded in agreement with you, “I want her to have a photo with each one of you at some point so that she’s got something to look back on with her favourite uncles,” he told them all, which the boys all nodded at.
Across the table, Jonghoon too showed you his camera that he had bought which he usually saved for photoshoots. He too, wanted to make sure that all of you had plenty of reminders of having Y/D/N cheering them on for the day.
Your eyes lit up as you noticed what he held onto, “are you sure that you’re alright using that at a busy place like this?”
“Of course,” he immediately replied to you, “if there’s any good excuse to use a camera like this, it’s for Y/D/N,” he excitably told you, quickly snapping a photo as Kyuhyun started to poke his tongue out at your daughter, entertaining her.
The boys all looked around too to see what Jonghoon had caught. “So soft,” Hyukjae teased as he watched them both, feeling a glare be shot across at him by Kyuhyun. “You’re too adorable with Y/D/N, she’s got you wrapped around her little finger.”
“Can you blame me?” Kyuhyun chuckled in reply to him, “not only is she adorable anyway, but she’s here at my show, with her own light stick, and as much as I hate to admit it, a very adorable baby grow too.”
Your smile widened as he spoke, knowing that deep down Kyuhyun would love the baby grow too. As cheesy as it admittedly was, it was the perfect thing for her to wear to put a smile on Kyuhyun’s face as he performed to her that evening
It was a thought that seemed to be on several of the boys’ minds as Heechul cleared his throat. “How does it feel Kyu to finally be performing for Y/D/N tonight.”
“It must be exciting,” Siwon smiled.
Kyuhyun nodded back at the two of them, “I keep feeling as if I need to pinch myself to make sure that this is really happening. I mean I’ve sung to Y/D/N so many times at home, but at one of my shows, it’s completely different, the atmosphere is crazy.”
The excitement in Kyuhyun’s voice made several people sat around the table smile, excited to see one of his biggest dreams come true for the night. He was beyond excited, with a full heart of nerves and excitement, wanting to make sure that he performed her best for her, even if she wouldn’t always know what was going on.
“We’ll make sure it’s the best show of the tour,” Donghae encouraged, poking his tongue out at your daughter as she looked around at the sound of a different voice. “Y/N will enjoy it, even if she is a little bit clueless.”
“Are you calling my daughter clueless?” You laughed back at him.
“N-no,” Donghae stuttered, shaking his head back across at you, “I just mean that it’s not as if she’s going to know the lyrics or the chants like the rest of the fans do.”
A chuckle came from you in reply to him, “I’m only messing with you, I know that she’s going to be lost throughout most of the concert.”
“But she’ll know her daddy is up there,” Kyuhyun interjected, tickling against her sides gently, “my eyes will be looking in one direction only throughout the show tonight, at my prettiest fan, and my littlest fan.”
“Arguably the littlest elf to ever be at one of our shows,” Jeongsu teased with a wide grin on his face, “but one of our biggest fans too.”
“It’ll be the best show, simply because Y/D/N will be there.”
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keepingloveagainkw · 1 year
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They’re looking at each other;
Next to the window, mulled wine in their hands to warm up;
The mistletoe is hanging in between, casting the shadow of a knowing move and their breaths are catching;
Looking for just an excuse to lean into a kiss;
One cannot stop looking at the other’s lips and tortures his own with a nibble – language of seduction;
Their breaks are still hinged, too tight, and it’s painful;
Everything they wish for is to break the curse around years of longing, cast a spell, get accustomed to each other’s bodies, map them through their kisses;
Midnight comes, among the starry sky;
Fireworks explode in the background, everyone at the party is loud and happy;
But them;
One more glance, shyness gone, slender fingers reach out for a single touch;
It burns;
Ryeowook looks into Kyuhyun’s eyes, looking for a glint of doubt, yet he finds none;
The loud noise is just a distant echo, muffled by their erratic heartbeats;
Thump, thump, thump,
Breaths are now mingling, steaming over luscious lips, the homey scent of the petite man’s cardigan is alluring, delicious…
Like the lips that he finally – without restraints – is devouring.
“Merry Christmas,” Kyuhyun shyly whispers, as Ryeowook sits still in his best friend’s arms that night. His forehead is softly brushing against the man’s in what looks like a final understanding, their sacred connection elevating to something else. Intimacy.
“Merry Christmas,” Ryeowook smiles back, free of the one constraint that has forced him not to make a move for several years now.
Complice of the change, the night envelopes them in a friendly way, as they are holding hands in front of the window, star-gazing for an answer in their messy, yet mutual feelings. No regrets allowed.
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coffeekyu · 10 months
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That Was Your First Kiss? | Kyuhyun
Summary: You get extremely insecure and *slightly* jealous over Kyuhyun's kiss scene in his musical.
word count: 3.01k pairing: Kyuhyun & fem reader warnings: angst / fluff / first kiss?? / a little bit of crackhead energy
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You sat in your seat in the auditorium as the curtains close sharply upon the exit of the two main leads of the musical. You felt a little sour watching your boyfriend kiss another woman. Though, it wasn't like he didn't already warn you about it. He didn't do it in secret, AND he invited you to one of the best seats of the musical for you to see it. Maybe he shouldn't have. That kiss looked too long, and too deep.
Amidst the standing ovation, you couldn't help but sulk and clap only softly. You wanted to show your support for Kyuhyun since it was his first musical in two years, but you just couldn't bring yourself to do it after what you'd just watched.
The rest of the audience began shuffling away from their seats to the exit as you continued sitting at the same spot, replaying the scenes in your head. Actually, they kissed not once, but twice. And he would have to do this for the next three shows too. You finally sighed - quite loudly, gaining a few head turns - and started to walk to the exit yourself.
"I wasn't expecting a kiss." a guy a few feet from you spoke to his girlfriend.
"Right? What a good first show", a girl beside him replied. "Hehe", she reaches to kiss him as they giggled and walked away.
Great, more reasons for you to feel even more uncomfortable than you already were. Why haven't you and Kyuhyun had your first kiss yet? Were you not pretty or attractive enough?
You began walking backstage where the main cast would be doing their post-show photoshoot - as you had been invited by your boyfriend.
You met Hyukjae and Kyu's sister, who also came to see the show at the entrance and greeted them. As you entered the room, Kyuhyun and the actress, Hye-jin, were already taking pictures. They stood close, but he wasn't touching her. You looked at the two of them closely and more thoughts ran through your head.
They do look good together. I guess that's why they were casted and put together in the show. Maybe I should be a musical actress too. Don't think I can sing as well or look good in those clothes though. ... Oh, here comes Kyu. "Hey, love." Kyuhyun walks over to you and wraps his arm around your waist. You stood closed to him and smiled palely. "Hey." You replied.
"How was it? Did you like it?" He asks as Hye-jin looks over at you and smiles, she nods briefly before walking towards a couch at the other end of the room... some of the photographers following her, while others continued chatting.
"Good." You lied. To be clear, the rest of the musical was amazing. The voices, the storyline, the directing, the costumes and down to the props - but the same two kiss scenes just played in your mind like a broken record, so broken you didn't know if they would ever stop.
"Hmm... I'm not convinced..." Kyu squints at you, bringing his face close to yours, inspecting you jokingly, before looking away again and pulling you closer into his arms. You rested your head against his chest and your hands grasped his clothes tightly because you were feeling insecure, also trying not to care that the rest of the press were still in the room.
Your relationship had already been made public a few months ago, so being seen wasn't an issue. Or that was what you thought at the moment.
With a mix of emotions, anger, jealousy and excitement, you quickly decided to give Kyuhyun a quick kiss on his cheek. That's when he pushed your kiss away sharply.
"Hey. People are looking." He says, slightly harshly and with a very light frown.
And, to you, those words felt like daggers. You were in a moment of vulnerability and insecurity, so that was kind of a response you didn't want to receive. You were already beginning to hold back your tears, though Kyuhyun still held on to your arm lightly.
"Kyuhyun! It's time for the interview." A producer announces from the other side of the room.
Kyuhyun tugs on your arm, though you were definitely zoned out. "Hey, let's go."
"No, you go." You said. You could barely show a smile while holding yourself from bursting into tears at the moment. You were supposed to join the dinner with the main cast and producers of the musical after tonight's first show, but, not in this state...
"Mmm... you promised." Kyuhyun pouts slightly, not knowing how much your heart already began to hurt.
You gave him the widest smile you could muster and pushed him towards other side quickly, where the rest of the cast were waiting.
"I'll text you later, soon." Kyuhyun says briefly before running into the room where everyone had also entered, and you were left alone all of a sudden.
You had been dating for just a little bit over half a year, and you both loved cuddles, so you hugged each other a lot, but you never had your first kiss. To be frank, it wasn't even just between you and Kyuhyun. You haven't had your first kiss... ever.
You slumped onto the couch and started to cry softly, covering your face in case anyone else was still left in the room. You honestly didn't cry easily. But every time it came to something related to Kyu, you would become a bit more sensitive than usual. You let your emotions overcome you for what felt like a few minutes until you felt someone sit down next to you. Quickly, you let the fabric of your shirt absorb your tears, before looking up at the person. It was Hyukjae.
"Are you okay?" He asks, as Kyuhyun's sister, Kyujin, also sits down next to the both of you.
"Yeah." You answered, while holding back a few sobs, still feeling the emotions stuck in your throat. At this point, you could just curl up into a ball and cry for the next 23 hours or so.
"You don't look OK." Hyukjae continues.
"Sorry... I saw what happened." Kyujin explains. "Do you want us to call Kyu?"
"No! No... It's fine. " You quickly rejected the idea of confronting Kyu at all. "Confront" wasn't even the right word to use since he didn't do anything gravely wrong. You were just sensitive and he just didn't want you to kiss him in public, that was all. But you couldn't help but feel feelings. You tell yourself it's just the accumulation of the events today, and that it isn't a big deal. Furthermore, you really didn't want to bother Kyu on a big night.
Your tears continued to fall again as a wave of insecurity washed over you. You couldn't stand it, and you wanted to be alone, but Kyujin gave you a pat on the back to try to console you. She gestures for Hyuk to leave the two of you alone.
"How do you feel?" she asks.
Maybe it was because both of you were girls, but for some reason, you felt a little safer talking to Kyujin only.
"Embarrassed." you replied quickly, tears still falling. "I don't know why, but it hurt a lot seeing him kiss someone else. I know it's dumb to think that way... and I already expected this in deciding to date a celebrity... a musical actor... but seeing it with my own eyes and experiencing the emotions myself is more painful than I had expected." You blurted out unexpectedly.
"Mm..." Kyujin listened patiently and hummed as you continued telling her how you felt, all this while with her hand still patting your back as you cried. "I haven't been in the same situation as you but, your feelings seem completely valid. I mean, I would be enraged too if I saw my husband kiss someone else." She explained. "... so you're not overreacting, if that's how you feel."
You nodded, surprised at her bluntness and ability to read your mind. You started drying your tears on your shirt as her consoling seemed to help. "Furthermore. Kyu shouldn't have reacted like that. That was what I saw. But I don't think he meant it." she says, referring to you kissing Kyuhyun.
"I know, I shouldn't have done it. I was just jealous. And it was in the moment. I didn't think much. Didn't think of the people around us who could've been looking." You admitted, still sniffling a little.
The both of you stayed silent for a few minutes.
"Well, I should get going soon. But you should talk to Kyu when you're ready. You really don't want us to call him?" She asks.
"It's okay, I think I can handle..." You lied, wanting to sort your thoughts out alone.
"Mm. Give me a text if you need me."
"Thanks a lot, eonni." you said, as she flashes a quick smile before standing up to head to the carpark.
You walked out of the room, intending to say goodbye to Hyukjae too, but he seemed to have already left. You shrugged and left the building towards a nearby convenience store next to the river. ---
The chime of the glass door tinkles as you entered the store and you nodded as the cashier greeted you.
It was half past ten at night, but you could use some coffee and a Crunky cookies and cream chocolate bar. Those were some things which would cheer you up and give you some energy on nights like these. You heard notifications come from your phone, but you conveniently muted them - not quite ready to talk to anyone yet. You figured Kyuhyun was at the cast dinner anyway, so it couldn't have been him.
With your small bag of snacks, you strolled towards one of the park benches with a view of the Han River, while sipping on your warm latte. The view was splendid.
One of the reasons why you loved Seoul so much was because of it's night city view. You stared at the lights for what felt like hours, with the warm sound of a guitar being played by a busker far in the background. You zoned out, breathing in the cool air of the river breeze blowing across your face.
The lights started to fade and defocus as tears gathered in your eyes. You felt a tug at your heart and you didn't even realise you were crying until a tear rolled down your cheek onto your lips. You couldn't tell if you felt like this because of how beautiful the view was or if you still hurt a lot inside. But you didn't stop yourself - no one could see your face anyway.
Suddenly, you hear your phone vibrate. As you checked, you let your tears fall on your screen which had lit up. It was Hyukjae. You briefly wiped away your tears and braced yourself to answer.
"Hello?" you answered slowly and softly, still a little choked up.
"Where are you?" he asks.
"I-... I'm at the park by the river. Why?" You said reluctantly.
"I told you I knew that was her!" you hear another voice speak, muffled and away from the phone, which made you flinch.
"You're the worst. You claim to know and you're still asking me to call her for you?" Hyukjae replies.
"She wasn't replying to my texts, I didn't think she would answer my call, hyung..." At this point, you recognised the other voice to be Kyuhyun.
"You're really the worst boyfriend. Really. Really. How can you not recognise-" Hyukjae spits.
"Tsk, it's dark- Hyung, I feel horrible enough, okay?"
"If it weren't for me, you wouldn't even have known she was upset. You, you're just... the worst" Hyukjae repeats. "Just get over there and sort it out. Quickly before you make any more mistakes or she's gonna end things with you like you said."
At this point, you felt like you were just eavesdropping on a quarrelling couple.
You heard the two men grumble a little more, before noticing the voices becoming louder and closer, and they weren't coming from your phone anymore. You looked behind, where the voices came from, surprised as Hyukjae pushed Kyuhyun towards you.
You muttered a soft "Shit." before hiding your face as Hyukjae walks away from the scene, wanting nothing more to do with this.
Kyuhyun sits down beside you in silence, almost crushing your bag of snacks before he moves them aside.
"Hey."
"Hey." You replied, still looking down.
"Love..." he calls... And calls again, not hearing a response from you. "Baby, look at me. Please." He sounded firm, yet not wanting to hurt you again.
He picks you up from your slouch and holds you up by your arms, and lightly twists you toward his direction. He holds you up for a few seconds before your head slumps onto his chest, still looking down and feeling defeated.
He rests his chin on your shoulder and very carefully pulls you into a hug. As you begin to feel the warmth tucked in his chest, you started to tear up again. This time, all the emotions hit you hard.
"I'm sorry." Kyuhyun finally breathes. "I didn't know how to react earlier." You listened, staying in your position, saying nothing. You felt him shift, trying to peek at your expression. "I didn't mean it, you know...?" he continues, "And I panicked, when you did that." You heard his voice choke a little.
"So I pushed you away." He admits.
You continued staying hidden in his chest for a while longer.
"Because I was flustered" he hesitates, "... by your sudden kiss." He specifies, not knowing what else to say.
Whilst still buried in his chest, you mutter "Why are you here?" Tears still falling, he holds you up and looks at you in your eyes.
"What?" he answers as he instinctively pushes your tears away from your cheeks with the back of his palm softly.
"You're supposed to be working." you explained.
"That's not important." he claims.
"But it's work."
"You're crying." You look away as he says this. "How am I supposed to leave you alone like this?"
"But it's work." you repeated.
"It's not important." He assures you. There was a brief moment of silence.
"But it's wor-" you were unable to finish your sentence, as Kyuhyun crashed his lips onto yours to keep you quiet. Your grip on him tightened, surprised at his sudden actions.
Your first kiss was deep, as you kept your eyes opened, still unable to comprehend what was happening. His eyes were closed as he deepens the kiss even more than you could imagine. After you were a bit more comfortable, you closed your eyes to savour the kiss too - though your heart was beating so fast you thought it was about to explode.
Kyuhyun pulls away softly and catches his breath, before giving you a last kiss as he disconnects your lips with a loud smooch. You stared at him blankly and blinked quickly, looking away as you fell silent. Your eyes widened and you looked back at him with a slight frown, muttering a deadpan "Ew".
"What?" Kyuhyun sputters. "Excuse me?"
"Those lips of yours. You kissed her with those lips." You said, staring as if with fear in your eyes.
"I- what? Are you jealous? Were you jealous?" He asks, as a pout began to form on your lips without your knowing as you avoided eye contact again. "Is my baby jealous?" he coos, looking at you, quickly realising why you had kissed him earlier.
A small tear of embarrassment came out of your left eye again and Kyuhyun, who quickly spots this, pulls you into a tight hug. "I love you." he says, and you fell silent hearing those words come out from his mouth. "And I'm sorry I made you feel like this." His voice turned a bit serious.
You pulled away. "But you ruined my first kiss by kissing me on the same night you kissed another girl." you said, teasingly but also seriously at the same time.
"Okay. Then that one doesn't count." he says quickly. He looks to his watch and wipes his lips with the back of his wrist. "It's 15 minutes to 12am. Let's just wait until it is the next day and I'll kiss you again." He takes his thumb and wipes away at your lips too, erasing your first kiss.
You couldn't help but scoff at his reaction.
"Do you feel better now?" he asks, and you nodded. "And that was your first kiss? You never told me."
You nodded again. "I love you too, by the way" you said in response, suddenly remembering his words from before.
He smiled widely for a moment, with his nose all scrunched up at how cute you were, staring at you as if he was admiring you like an artwork. "You look even prettier after you've been kissed."
"Only after?" You lifted a brow.
"No, all the time, but you look the prettiest after you've been kissed," he boasts, "by me of course."
"That's unfair. Why do you get to kiss everyone?" you complained with a sigh.
He looks at his watch again all smug and impatiently. "12 minutes."
You rolled your eyes, looked back at the view and smiled. "How did you know I was here anyway?"
"I know you better than you think, love." He chuckles as he fishes out the chocolate bar from the bag of things you had bought earlier. He opens the packaging and stuffs it to your mouth, before taking a bite of it himself.
"Hey! That's mine!" you whined.
"So am I." he winks before getting up and running away with your chocolate bar, having you chasing behind him. "I still can't believe I was your first kiss!" he shouts, lifting the chocolate bar up high so you couldn't reach it.
"Shut up, Cho Kyuhyun! You said it doesn't count!" You already knew that unlimited kisses would be coming your way for the rest of your life. --- :)
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chicken-fifi · 8 months
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Late Night Arguments | Kyuhyun (SuJu)
Pairing: Cho Kyuhyun x Fem!Reader
Requested by anon: aug is my bday month hehe 👉🏻👈🏻 can i request kyuhyun imagine where he waited outside female reader apartment for their drinking/movie night but she forgot? she was late bcs of turning down her interested male colleague (kyu didnt know this and got jealous, they argued a bit) and she called him a dumbwit when he was being frustrated (bcs she he liked her too). she couldn't confess as she knew how busy he was & dint want to be a burden. happy fluff ending (they got tgt) pls ❤
Genre: angst to fluff
Word Count: 1,110 words
A/n: happy (belated or early) birthday anon! i hope you spent or spend it doing everything your heart desires and with people who make you feel happy and loved! and as we say in mexico (at least the part my parents are from) y que cumplas muchos mas! (and we hope you have many more!)
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Kyuhyun rang the doorbell to your apartment, again, taking a step back as he wiped his sweaty palms on his jeans. He wasn’t quite sure why he was nervous or getting clammy as the little drinking “party” accompanied with a movie was something the two of you often did at the end of every week. He’d hosted last week and it was your turn. It was also well past the agreed upon time that he should show up at.
Yes, he’d been a bit late leaving the dorm…and then he got stuck in traffic, but you should’ve been home by now. Yet your car wasn’t in its usual spot in the parking lot, nor was it in any other parking spot - not that he’d checked.
Had you gotten tired of waiting and just gone out to the local bar? Had you completely forgotten and just called it night after yet another tiring week at the office? Had you forgotten and decided to go to the bar?
Kyuhyun kept looking at the windows of your building not seeing a single light on. The prospect of you having forgotten and going out to a local bar began seeing more and more like the most probable answer as to why you weren’t there. Heck it even explained why you hadn’t been picking up your phone at all - sending him straight to voicemail. The longer he stood there and thought about it, the more he began getting uneasy and dare he say jealous. The thought of some random bloke hitting on you at the bar made his skin crawl, jealousy boiling in the pit of his stomach. God, he hoped that wasn’t the case.
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You smiled awkwardly at your coworker who was chatting you up as you inched your way to the floor entrance wanting to get out there as soon as possible. Everyone had already been forced to stay overtime after a rather large setback just before noon and people were just now starting to leave. Except you of course because someone wasn’t getting the message that you weren’t interested. 
“Look….Justin,” you began.
“I’m James,” he corrected.
“Right, James. I’m not interested in you, nor am I interested in being in an office romance novel. You’re a great guy I’m sure, but not for me. I have to go, before I’m even more late than I already am.”
You didn’t stay to watch as his face fell, because you were already rushing out the door not even bothering to use the elevator - seeing how many people were waiting for it - and instead running down the stairs. Running to your parked car, you hop in and hightailed it out of there in record time, checking your wrist watch every few minutes and cursing to yourself  about being so late for the movie night with Kyuhyun. Your phone had died a few hours ago, never getting a chance to plug it into a charger between running around getting files organized and attempting to print out the reports needed for the meeting the very next day.
The one thing that seemed to be going in your favor at the moment was the light traffic - as it was way past rush hour. But that only worried you more. If Kyuhyun was still waiting at your apartment complex, he must be tired and probably cold from sitting outside for hours. That is if he hadn’t left already. You were really hoping he hadn’t. But you were late, therefore you wouldn’t blame him if he had, even if it did break your heart.
Alas, as you pulled into the complex you spotted his car parked in front of your apartment, him sitting on the edge of the sidewalk, phone in hand pressed to his face. He spotted your car and stood up, dusting off his jeans as you pulled into an empty spot and cut off the engine, quickly getting out of the car with your purse.
“Kyu, I’m so sorry! I-” you began before getting cut off.
“Forgot? Went out with a coworker for a drink? Got hit on at the bar?” he offered, clearly irritated.
“What?”
“Don’t act coy.”
“Kyuhyun, I think you’re getting ahead of yourself. I got caught up at work.”
“Sure you did.”
Now you were annoyed as you rolled your eyes letting out a sigh, “Can we talk about this inside instead of giving my neighbors a show?”
He followed after you as you walked up to your front door, unlocking and stepping inside. As soon as the door was shut he began talking again, accusing you of forgetting your plans. You didn’t say a word, finding it best to let him voice his view and feelings before voicing your own - regardless of whether he believed them or not. Once he was done he looked at you expectantly.
“Everyone at the office had to work overtime due to a setback around noon. My phone died and I wasn’t able to charge it which is why I couldn’t get in contact with you,” you said showing him your phone as definitive proof. “On top of that, once we were finally able to leave my coworker decided to take a shot with me, preventing me from leaving for a good ten minutes until I finally got tired of it and shut him down. I wasn’t at a bar - I wouldn’t have driven there if I was - and I didn’t forget. It was simply a setback at work. Now, if you're done being a complete dimwit, I’d like to watch a good movie with some alcohol to forget about the day’s - week’s - mishaps.”
Kyuhyun remained silent as you moved to your kitchen, grabbing two beers from the fridge, cracking one open and holding the other one out to him as you took a few gulps of your own.
“You promise you didn’t forget?” he asked.
“I promise. Although I do wish I could forget my coworkers face, or that he could forget about his crush on me. I’m not interested and it’s only going to be awkward working with him.”
He took a sip of his beer as he asked you another question, “Why aren’t you interested?”
Clearly the alcohol was already taking effect since you didn’t even hesitate to give a truthful answer. “Because I like you but am too afraid to tell you because it’s a busy time period for you and you have too many burdens already as it is.”
“You like me?”
You nodded, tired of everything already. It was no use going back on your words now. “Say I feel the same, can we consider this our first real date?”
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telkshjt · 2 years
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Mr. Kim (3/5) || ksj x reader
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a/n: hii friends, hope you all are doing great. school hasn't been that bad but really doing my best not to procrastinate. anyways, I finished a day early so I'll post early! my deadline for myself for the next update will be oct. 3-4 just because of school and I have a new story idea. it's another ceo!jin but that's what I have been feeling these days. I started act iv because I got a wave inspiration after finishing this chapter, maybe expect it early? nevertheless, hope you enjoy this chapter and thank you for reading this far:] –jm
Summary: You despise your boss even though everyone at work thinks you’re secretly dating. Surprisingly you find the courage to confront him on how bad he is at his job, but his response surprises you even more.
Genre: Office Romance, Ceo!Jin x Employee!Reader, (7 year age gap), 18+, Fluff, Angst
Chapter Warnings: swearing
Word Count: 4022
act i. || act ii. || act iii. || act iv. || act v.
When you emailed Kyuhyun, you got an automatic email that he would reply within a few days. You knocked on Jin’s door to see if he knew anything.
“It’s ______, can I come in?” You asked, and Jin gave you the approval. You looked at him who was typing away and scribbling down at the same time. “Is it a bad time?” You asked. Jin stops typing, and looks at you.
“I’m sorry, it’s just been busy since Kyuhyun visited,” Jin said. “Anyways, what’s up?” He asked, leaning back in his chair.
“Oh I was going to ask about Kyuhyun, I received a bouquet of flowers from him. He offered an opportunity abroad, and I was wondering if you knew anything about that?” After you said this, Jin’s expression changed to worry.
“I did but I didn’t expect the bastard to actually do that,” Jin sighs.
“Wait what? Can you elaborate?” You asked, furrowing your eyebrows.
“Supposedly Mr. Cho, his father took an interest in you. He said that you’d be a good bride for Kyuhyun, and they found out enough information to make Kyuhyun interested.” Jin shrugs. “I mean the offer would be financially better than here, but I could probably make arrangements to offer you something better to make you stay.” He said, muttering the last part. Your heart skips a little. Does that mean he wants you to stay because he’d miss you? 
Kyuhyun knocked on Jin’s door, “Hey there Mr. World Wide Handsome.” Kyuhyun smiles at Jin.
“Why are you here?” Jin rolls his eyes.
“Father has informed me of a cutie that works in the office.” Kyuhyun teases while smiling.
“I thought you knew I worked here already.” Jin replies.
Kyuhyun coughs, “Ms. ______ is the one I want.”
“I’m not willing to give you her,” Jin threatens.
“Woah calm down Jin, why don’t you let her make that decision? I mean I asked Yujun for you, and she clearly made her decision on her own.” Kyuhyun smirks.
“As if she’ll be dumb enough to go with someone like you,” Jin scoffs.
“Well is she yours?” Jin just looks at Kyuhyun, “Not like it matters. Anyways, I already left my information for her. Father and I do think she’ll make a wonderful bride, and wonderful mother to the future Cho children. I just wanted to let you know personally,” Kyuhyun smirks as he is heading out the door. “See around Mr. Kim.” While Jin rolls his eyes and begins thinking.
“I haven’t even met the guy, and he wants to marry me?” You asked, confused.
“The man is 34, and Mr. Cho isn’t getting any younger. Mr. Cho is just making sure Kyuhyun continues the bloodline. That's most elite families for you.” Jin said. “Someone with your looks and education background could be something good for the Cho family,” he stated honestly. Your cheeks began to feel warm.
Obviously Jin didn’t want you to meet with Kyuhyun but it would be a good opportunity for you. At the same time, he felt guilty for feeling this way. He didn’t want Kyuhyun to lay a finger on you but he didn’t want to stop you careerwise. You were still young, you still had your whole life ahead of you but a part of him wanted to keep you close.
“I would advise to meet with him a couple of times before your decision. I will not say anything to influence your decision.” Jin declared. “I want you to make the decision. I told you ______, your feelings and opinions matter to me.” He said, and you nod. You were then dismissed from Jin’s office, and your heart sank. You began overthinking if Jin wanted you to stay.
Your thoughts come back to the present when you received a time and place from Kyuhyun to meet. He said he’d pick you up but Jin ended up arranging for one of his friends to pick you up since he couldn’t due to work and didn’t trust Kyuhyun to bring you home safely. You refused but the arrangements were already made.
When you arrived at your apartment, you saw a dress on your bed. There’s a note from Mrs. Chung that said that a man had something for you, and didn’t know where to leave it. So, she took it and put it in your apartment for you.
Once you got changed, you received a text message from Jin saying that his friend was outside of your apartment. You went down, and met eyes with the man.
“So this is the girl,” The man mutters to himself. “Hello Ms. _______, I am Jin’s long time friend, Park Jimin.” He introduced himself, smiling at you.
“Hello,” You bowed. “I’m assuming you’re also from an elite family?” You tease.
“Yup, our friend group consists of just that. I am heartbroken that Jin does not talk about us often.” Jimin pouts. “He always finds a way to bring you up in any conversation.”
You start to turn red, “He talks about me?”
“Yeah like all the time, don't worry, all good things of course.” Jimin reassures truthfully and hopes it helps give you and Jin a push towards the same direction.
“You two seem close, how long have you known Jin?” You asked, curious about Jin when he was younger.
“Ah, since high school, we ended up in the friend group and just somehow became the closest,” Jimin explains while leading you to his car. “I’m surprised he’s even letting you go see Kyuhyun.” Jimin states as he opens his car door for you.
“Wait, why's that?” You asked.
”Oh? You don’t know?” Jimin raises an eyebrow. “Kyuhyun and Jin were really good friends, even better than Jin and I. At one point, Kyuhyun started resenting Jin because Jin was achieving a lot more compared to him. I guess Kyuhyun’s dad put a lot more pressure to do better than him since Kyuhyun is older but Kyuhyun just couldn’t live up to those expectations.” Jimin explains while you two begin to drive. “Anyways, Jin had a girlfriend throughout university but during Jin’s graduation party, he caught the girl and Kyuhyun in bed together. Since then, Jin held a grudge against Kyuhyun.” 
“—Wait but isn’t Mr. Cho one of the biggest investors for Nexon? Why is he investing if his son has drama with Jin?” You asked.
“You see, Jin’s dad and Kyuhyun’s dad know this but business will stay business.” Jimin shrugs, “Also, Jin has always been more successful, and I’m only guessing they’re going after you because he knows Jin cares about you. I guess history may be repeating itself.” Jimin sighs. You two reach the destination, and Jimin speaks up again. “Anyways, just call Jin when you are going home. If he’s not available then I’ll probably be the one who comes and gets you.” 
“Thank you for the ride,” You said smiling at Jimin.
“_____,” Jimin calls out.
“Yeah?” You respond looking at him.
“Think about your decision before you decide, and please don’t hurt my best friend.” Jimin says with almost a pleading look in his eyes. You just nod in response and he gives you a soft smile as you head inside.
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As you were walking to the door of the restaurant, your mind was racing. So Jin does care about you but just hasn’t said anything? 
When you get to the door, you’re greeted by a man. “Hello ______, I’m Kyuhyun.” He introduces himself. “Wow you’re gorgeous,” Kyuhyun greets you with a kiss on your hand. You feel uncomfortable, but you give him a smile.
“This dress is beautiful, thank you.” You say.
“Of course, a beautiful dress for a beautiful lady.” He smiles at you. “Let’s go take a seat, shall we?” You nod, and he leads you to the table.
When you two are seated, Kyuhyun gives you a smile but you can’t feel hesitant because of everything you heard so far.
He looks through the menu and glances at you. “Feel free to order anything you’d like.” He says.
“Thank you for all of this so far.” You tell Kyuhyun.
“It’s no problem at all, I personally think that someone like you ______, deserves the best.” He gives you a smile.
When you two receive your food, Kyuhyun’s attention returns back to you. “Okay so down to business. I’d like you to come work for me instead.” He said in all seriousness. “I’m willing to offer you one of the executive positions, and double your current wage. Your living expenses would also be covered. The only thing is it’ll be in the US.”
“I don’t think I can move across the world for the job. Also, I don’t think I am qualified for any of that.” You shyly said.
“Please take your time to decide. I think you are fully capable, and your business degree agrees.” Kyuhyun encourages. “Perhaps there is something or someone stopping you?” He looks in your eyes.
“No there isn’t but I just don’t think I could move across the world.��� You confess.
”Ah I see, so you aren’t hesitating because of Mr. Kim?” Kyuhyun analyzes your face for any reaction. “If that’s the case, if I were to tell you about the real Jin, maybe you’d reconsider.”
“I know the real Jin, do not speak ill of him.” You defended.
“You only know the Jin now, you don’t know the past Jin.” Kyuhyun states, “You’ve probably heard what I’ve done to Jin was wrong but he’s not someone you can rely on forever. Ever since he caught me with Yujun, he can’t stay in a stable relationship. I guess he never got over her.” He shrugs.
“That’s a lie, it’s been years since they broke up.” You bluff.
“It’s been years but he’s still trying to fill that void, you know what they say about men with their first love. Jin just so happens to be one of those men.” Kyuhyun shrugs.
“You’re lying.” Your voice begins to shake, and your eyes begin to water but you keep it in.
“Ask him yourself, and I bet you he’ll tell you the same thing.” Kyuhyun, not backing down.
“I think we’re done here,” You said, standing up and putting down your napkin.
As you walk away, you hear Kyuhyun call your name. So, you look back to hear what he has to say. “When he proves me right, you know where to find me.” Kyuhyun smirks as you walk away. You call Jimin to pick you up.
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After Jimin drives you home, he ends up coming back later with a drunken Jin. 
“Hey _____, sorry for the late notice but can Jin crash here? He ended up drinking himself to death, and I just can’t take care of him tonight. I have an audition early in the morning.” Jimin requested.
“Yeah it’s no problem.” You tell him.
Jimin’s face lights up, “Thank you, I know the bastard will be in safe hands.” Jimin thanks you again as he hands Jin to you.
“You know you’re really pretty.” Jin slurs.
“You reek of alcohol, let’s get you ready for bed.” You smile, helping Jin onto the couch. You rest his head on one of your pillows, and put a spare blanket over him. You sat with him for a bit, he pushes your hair behind your ear while trying to keep his eyes open. “Jin?” You asked.
“Hm?” He responds while his eyes close.
“If you were to see Yujun again, do you think you would go after her?” You reluctantly asked with your heart racing anticipating his answer.
“Yeah,” He barely makes out before passing out. You heard Jin’s phone go off. You were curious since he was asleep. It was a text from Yujun, it read: “Thank you for tonight Seokjin:)”
Your heart sinks, and that’s when you realized you actually had feelings for Jin. Sure it wasn’t a clear answer but you couldn’t imagine him with anybody but yourself. You weren’t sure if you should take this as a subtle rejection. Tears start forming in your eyes, and you stand up.
“Goodnight Jin.” You barely make out, and leave him asleep on your couch.
When you flop down onto your bed, you cry into your pillow so Jin can't hear your muffled cries. Stupid Jin, were you just someone that could fill the void of Yujun? Was that why he was so kind to you? 
You could barely sleep, tossing and turning. When you managed to fall asleep, you were woken up not too later by the sound of the door closing. You assumed Jin left without wanting to wake you. You got up and slowly dragged your feet to the living room. Where you saw the blanket folded and pillow nicely placed on the couch. There was a note from Jin:
“Thank you _____ for your hospitality again, it is really appreciated:]” with his signature at the bottom of the paper.
You sat down on the couch watching the rain fall, and began thinking about what to do next. You knew you could only confide in one person, and you gave them a call.
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“Are you an idiot both sober and drunk?” Jimin storms into Jin’s office.
Jin is confused, “What the hell are you talking about?” 
“_____, how can you tell her that you would go after Yujun?” Jimin yells.
“What? I still have no idea what you’re talking about.” Jin yelled back.. “I don’t even remember talking to ______. I just remember being asked if I would go after _____, and so I said yeah.” 
“How about the text message from Yujun?” Jimin interrogates.
Jin sighs, “She thanked me that night for closure. All she did was to apologize for what she did. I only got shitfaced after she left, I’ve just been so stressed about the work Mr. Cho is sending me.” Jin confessed.
“You’re an idiot, you didn’t even bother staying until _____ woke up? You tell me you always cook her breakfast, what’s so different now?” Jimin asks, and Jin is taken back. Jin hesitates, and Jimin speaks up again. “If you don’t have feelings for the girl then tell her! Don’t do all these acts if you’re not into her! Give her that respect–” 
Jin cuts off Jimin, “That’s the thing, I do have feelings for her! I just needed some time to process and figure things out. I didn’t want to say anything because I told her I wouldn’t influence her decision.” Jin admits.
“You dummy, she was waiting for your reaction. She wants you to tell her that you give a damn about her!” Jimin says bluntly.
“I do give a damn about her!” Jin exclaimed, “I’m just scared, it’s been a long time since I felt this way about anyone before. The fact that she can just leave my grasp, scares the crap out of me.” Jin’s voice softens.
“Then you know what to do! Go tell her before it’s too late! She already started considering accepting Kyuhyun’s offer.” Jimin urges.
Jin takes a step back, and sighs. “I am an idiot, I need to head over and make things right.” Jin says while grabbing his coat and rushes out.
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You were packed and sitting down thinking about your decision, was this your way out? Were you being a coward to run from it all? You just couldn’t believe the events that unfolded in the short amount of time. You were startled when you heard sudden banging on the door. You check through the peephole. It was Jin.
“_____!” Jin yelled through the door. “Please, can we talk?”
“No, go away!” You yelled back.
“Please, I just want to explain myself!” Jin knocked again.
“There’s nothing to explain, go be with Yujun!” You scoffed.
“You don’t understand—“ Jin starts.
You cut him off by opening the door, “You’re right Jin, I don’t understand how you could make it seem like you want something with me but still be in contact with your ex.”
“_____,” Jin’s voice softens. “It’s not like that at all.”
“Then please explain,” You quietly said. “Please, I’m supposed to be on a flight in two hours. I don’t want to go if you feel the same way I do for you.” Jin hesitates, thinking what to say and still scared to tell you his feelings. You look into his eyes for any sign that he wants to be with you. When Jin looks away, you feel your heart breaking once again. Your eyes begin watering. You receive a notification that your cab is at the front of your apartment. You look at Jin one last time, “Goodbye Jin.” You managed to make out before you headed out the door.
When you left, Jin got mad at himself for not being able to say anything. He sat on your couch with his head in his hands. He’s so frustrated, he begins to cry. He didn’t want to lose you but his fear is what drove you away.
Suddenly Mrs. Chung is in the doorframe of your apartment. She notices Jin on your couch crying without you in sight.
“Oh Seokjin,” Her look softened. “She left hasn’t she?” She asks, and Jin nods. She sighs and sits beside Jin. “When things get tough, she always ends up running away but she really waited for you.” Mrs. Chung admitted.
“I know I messed it up, and it’s too late.” Jin’s voice cracks.
“It’s never too late, do you love her?” Mrs. Chung asks, and Jin nods. “Did you tell her how you felt?” Jin shakes his head. “Chase after her! You will regret it even more if you don’t say anything.” She advises, she checks her watch. “If you leave now, you can make it.” 
Jin stands up, wipes the tears in his eyes, and nods. “Okay I will go, I’ll come back with her.” Jin declares, and Mrs. Chung smiles.
“Good luck Seokjin, fighting!” She encourages as he leaves for the airport.
As Jin was driving to the airport, he didn’t give a damn about the speed limit. He tried his best to get there as soon as possible.
When Jin arrived, he was yelling your name. “_____! _____!” He was then approached by a worker asking if he needed help. “Yeah I’m looking for a woman, she’s about this tall–” He stops when he hears you call for him.
“Jin?” You asked, looking at the panicked man.
“_____!” Jin exclaimed, “I want to tell you this so I don’t regret it.” Jin begins. “But I love you, and I have since you stepped into the office. I just didn’t know it yet. The times you went into the photocopying room and I followed wasn’t an accident. I wanted to talk to you more, and the times I gave you projects with short deadlines so you had to stay longer at work was for me to be with you longer.” Jin said sincerely. “Ever since our trip to Japan, it strengthened my love for you.”
“What about the text message from Yujun?” You asked while your cheeks warm up.
“I’ll admit, I did meet with her but it was fully for closure. She wanted to apologize for what she did to me in the past.” Jin confesses. “Before you, I was scared to fall in love because you could leave just instantly. When I began catching feelings, I was worried that I only felt this way because I wanted to fill the void of Yujun. However, since meeting with her and no old feelings surfaced up. Also you leaving for this trip, it made me realize I was in love with you this entire time. I apologize for being a coward but I love you _____.” Jin starts tearing up.
You pull him into a hug, and begin crying. "I love you too Jin,” You barely make out.
“You still do?” He asks, wiping his tears away.
“Yes,” You smile at him. You pulled away to look into his eyes, “I’m ready for us, it’s you that I want in the end. I want it all, I want your stupid jokes, your warmth, your stupid face, you and your inflated ego. I love you Seokjin, and it’s been you all along.” You confess.
“What about the job opportunity abroad?” He asked.
“You idiot, I was upset that I wouldn’t be able to see you everyday. I hope you still feel the same.” You assured him.
“Of course, I do.” Jin tells you.
“So what does this make us?” You ask.
“Well we established that we love each other, that would make you my girlfriend.” Jin said, blushing. He looked at you, “If you’re okay with that of course.” He quickly adds which you smile and nod. 
Jin then helps you load all your stuff into his car so he can take you home. When he drives you home, he holds your hand while drives.
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Once you two arrive at your apartment, Jin helps you bring everything in. When he finishes he’s about to head out, you speak up.
“Thank you,” you say shyly while Jin smiles. “Is it okay if you spend the night?” You ask, Jin is shocked at first but then nods his head excited. Jin realizes he doesn’t have any sleep wear, so he offers for you two to spend the night at his apartment. You agreed but at the same time you were nervous. You just brought your backpack filled with the right amount of clothes from your luggage, and some skin care products. Once you were ready, Jin drove you two to his apartment.
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Jin unlocks the door of his apartment with a passcode, which he ends up telling you later. When he unlocks the door, it’s a different atmosphere compared to your apartment. Your heart begins to beat faster because this was the first time being in his apartment. He shows you around, the multiple rooms and bathrooms, and his room. Jin’s apartment was designed very modernly, and neat. He allows you to get settled, while he changes into more comfortable clothes.
Once he’s settled, the two of you flop on the couch, and he puts his arm around you.
“It was quite a day, wasn’t it?” Jin jokes, and you playfully roll your eyes.
Everything feels back to normal but now you and Jin are dating. “It was though,” you pouted while Jin chuckles and kisses your forehead.
Jin turns on the TV, where you both see Jimin performing a dance.
“Is that who I think it is?” You ask.
“Yup, I thought you knew he was a professional dancer.” Jin said, while you connected the pieces together.
“I’m not big on the dance world,” you admit.
“Maybe you’ll see him on one of your idol variety shows,” Jin jokes, and you giggle. Jin skips through the channels until he gets to one with your variety shows’ episodes airing. It was featuring Agust D, he was one of your favourite artists recently.
“I love Agust D,” you exclaimed, paying more attention to the show.
“Yoongi? I agree, he’s really good at what he does. I still can’t believe his parents let him major in music.” Jin says while watching the show as well.
You were taken back, “—Wait, you’re telling me you went to school with Agust D?” You asked.
Jin chuckles, “Not only did we go to school together, we’re good friends.” Your mouth widens in shock. “We were also roommates in university.” Jin admits. “I can schedule a meeting if you want,” Jin offers while you shake your head.
“It’s okay, don’t worry. If he’s in your friend group then I’ll probably meet him at one point.” You grinned, and Jin agrees. You two continue watching shows until it’s time to bed.
Jin leads you to his bedroom. Both of you get under the covers, and try to get comfortable. You and Jin tried many cuddling positions until you were both comfortable.
You two ended up deciding spooning would be your best option, which worked making you two fall asleep instantly in each other’s arms.
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taeyegu · 2 years
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summary — “in this big world, throughout this long time, among all these people, i’m so thankful that i met you… ” (confession is not flashy, kyuhyun)
pairing — medschoolintern!chan x medschoolintern!reader of svt hospital
genre/trope — fluff, angst, fake dating
warning(s) — medical terminology is not 100% accurate, please don’t pay attention to timestamps unless stated lol, more to be added...
updates  — tbd.
author’s note — i hope you all enjoy!! please don’t forget to like, reblog, and let me know your opinions on this (,:
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yoon-ssi · 4 months
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masterlist
Need any help baby? - Yesung from Super Junior (smut)
Naked - Yesung from Super Junior (smut)
simpleness for the first time - Kyuhyun from Super Junior (smut)
Vacation - Junhoe from iKON (smut)
just relaxation - Winwin from NCT (fluff)
Do as you wish, mistress - Jaehyun from NCT (smut)
Having fun by yourself, little girl? - Jaehyun from NCT (smut)
Felt good, babydoll? - Doyoung from NCT (smut)
10:25pm - Hyungwon from MonstaX (fluff)
So hard, so enticing - Yugyeom from GOT7 (smut)
Bubble gum heart - Jungkook from BTS (drabble angst)
Quads - Jungkook from BTS (smut)
They were roommates (part 1) - Sehun & Junmyeon from EXO
They were roommates (part 2)
They were roommates (part 3)
They were roommates (part 4)
the traveler in hsr - Genshin Impact x Honkai: Star rail crossover (for more of GI/HSR I have another blog @generalsdiary )
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sj-rockstar · 29 days
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ao3: teukie
Top written characters and pairings:
Yesung/Leeteuk
Leeteuk/Kyuhyun
Leeteuk/Heechul
Donghae/Eunhyuk
Donghae/Sungmin
Top tags:
Angst
Dead dove
Fluff
‘barely edited’
One shot
I do take requests. I will probably never write smut, though. I don’t ask for anything. Been out of the fan fiction game for years due to writers’ block. Ready to get serious again. Blog for notes, closing thoughts, mood boards, motivation and sharing. ‘sj-rockstar’ may be a temporary username.
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sapphireblue-dream · 3 years
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Goodbye for now - Kyuhyun
Hello dear ELF,
I am quite new to this fandom and had this story in mind while watching ‘Goodbye for now’. It’s my first attempt for a K-Pop fanfic and I hope you can enjoy it. Honestly speaking as I first created this story in my head I wasn’t aware this song was a goodbye before going to military >.
Have fun with reading :)
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Full of surprise is he staring at that creature in his arms. A beautiful porcelain like skin and voluminous chocolate colored hair emphasize her tiny figure. Her pink, heart shaped lips draw his attention only for a short moment as he notices two delicate and white, nearly transparent wings on her back. Just as he was regaining his composure her tightly closed eyes release their deep brown soul mirrors and once again his gaze is captured.
As part of Super Junior he has met many beautiful women. But that creature in front of him exceeds beautiful. If there is a word which could describe her it would probably be something like ethereal.
His thoughts are disrupted as she takes a step back. And as soon as he was able to recover his ability to blink her wings are gone. Was it a daydream?
Slowly his surroundings return. The staples of colorful books take shape as well as the wooden stairs regaining their blue layer. Shelves which are filled with books until it feels like they are nearly bending surface at the corner of his eyes.
“Sorry and thank you for catching me.”
A crystal clear voice is speaking to him, fully getting him out of his trance.
“Don’t mind it. Are you ok?”
Unsure of what to respond his mouth is somehow working without his mind. A small smile perfects those pink lips he has been admiring since a while ago.
“I am. Thank you again. I will take my leave now.”
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It has been nearly two months since that fateful encounter. And even though he has been a regular at that book café, Kyuhyun has never seen her again. As he decided on one last try, he never thought to actually find her there today. He either can’t or doesn’t want to believe his luck. Her beauty seems as unreal as the first time while she is holding a book and being fully immersed in its contents.
Smiling to himself he approaches her. But even as he gets closer, at first her attention doesn’t appear to shift. It was only thanks to his career for developing his observation skill, as he often is confronted with fans who are too shy to approach him, that he could spot those tiny changes signaling him she noticed his presence as well. At that moment he made up his mind to just go for it.
Putting on a pouting face he interrupts her reading time in order to gain her full attention. With puppy eyes is he looking up to her, demanding a long overdue date and putting a smile on her face with his demeanor. He knows how irresistible he can be and if it means he can be with her longer, he surely wouldn’t stop at using his charms. Kyuhyun is happily taking her hand and leading her outside as soon as she agrees only stopping for her to switch the sign to closed.  
Strolling around town and going with the flow they enter and exit small and large shops. Smelling summer flowers at the local florist shop, taking pictures of each other and bath in the ocean breeze which promises a salty but fresh experience should they decide to dive in. As they come across a small bookstore she can’t resist the temptation and by now Kyuhyun is also aware of her severe love for books. Playfully rolling his eyes but following nonetheless, he can’t help but admire her profile. While she is drifting off into a fictional world a book is drawing his attention putting a smile on his face at the anticipation of her reaction.
As evening approaches, the wind is getting slightly colder and their date is reaching the end. Kyuhyun brought her back to her book café and together they are enjoying the last bit of warmth offered by the sun on the rooftop. Bidding goodbye that day and despite neither knowing her name nor her number, Kyuhyun never doubted to see her again.
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With a peaceful smile on his face an old man with hair as white as though interwoven with feathers of an angel is taking his last breath. Reminiscing memories of a time where he met his most important one. Now he isn’t able to say wether it was a dream or reality and in all honesty - it doesn’t matter at all. While he is closing is eyes as is heartbeat is decreasing it feels like they will soon meet again.  
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kpopimaginings · 2 years
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First Look - Kyuhyun
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A/N: It’s Kyuhyun day! I had a request for a soft husband Kyuhyun, but I may have cheated slightly. It’s wedding day not-quite-husband-yet Kyuhyun. I hope you enjoy it anyway :)
Knowing that during your wedding things would probably be a bit hectic you and Kyuhyun had decided to do a first look. A nice soft moment for the two of you to share before your family and friends were all going to be vying for your attention.
You entered the room where Kyuhyun was waiting, facing away from you.
Approaching, you tapped his shoulder and he slowly turned to see you.
He couldn't hide the smile that broke out across his features as he looked you up and down taking in your appearance.
Giving a quick twirl, you spoke, "What do you think?"
"I think I want to marry you today," he replied, taking your hands in his.
"Well, that's lucky!" you joked. "You do look incredibly handsome in that suit."
"Thank you," he said, still gazing at you like the human embodiment of the heart-eye emoji. "I'm so lucky."
You pulled your hands away from his, opting to wrap your arms around his neck.
Automatically, Kyuhyun’s hands came to rest on your waist.
"I don't want to go to the wedding and have to share you," you told him.
"But once we're married I'm officially all yours forever," he reminded you.
"Hmmm, that does sound good," you smiled. "How about one last kiss as an unmarried couple?"
"You know I can't say no to you," your soon-to-be husband replied before pulling you in and placing his lips gently on yours.
You pulled away, smile still plastered to your face and began to leave the room.
"Next time I see you, we'll be getting married," Kyuhyun called out after you.
"Good," you replied simply, closing the door behind yourself.
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NAVIGATION  |  SUPER JUNIOR MASTERLIST
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keepingloveagainkw · 1 year
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KYUWOOK FEST 2022 ~ A SHORT FICLET COLLECTION~ [ Backstage ]
Backstage: is where secrets should be kept that way, especially if a naughty Kyuhyun ruins Ryeowook's vlogging plans.
It wasn’t certainly the first time. However, going back to perform on the same stage where big legends from British and international pop music alike did in the past was always making it feel a bit more special.
Particularly so, because Super Junior had missed the European stages for several years in the past – nine, to be more exact, their fans were keeping a meticulous count – therefore even waiting in the backstage of the Wembley Arena in London was making the members exceptionally thrilled and excited to be finally meeting their audience.
As a matter of fact, Ryeowook decided that it could be the perfect time to break his vlogging hiatus and get his hands onto his faithful camera to record stills of mundanity among the members.
Smiling behind the small object that fit in his palm, he walked through the narrow corridors to capture actions and conversations by the older members. Yesung was quietly sitting next to Siwon, making that a very weird combination, as they were both intent at scrolling their phones onto different apps. The eldest was checking his camera roll to fish yet another random picture from his past solo travels to upload on twitter, making sure the most artistic one prevailed over a bunch of others where his sharp profile hadn’t come out as well as them. Siwon, elegantly sitting against the back of the soft chair like the consumed-model he was, was checking tons of emails that the Label had forwarded him about worldwide meeting invitations from the UNICEF.
“Siwonie hyung is always so busy and booked,” Ryeowook commented with a giggle “Where are you going next?” he then asked.
Siwon turned around with his usual meme-like frown, that turned into a genuine dimply smile for the camera: “Saudi Arabia,” he simply confirmed. Before Ryeowook could even ask him to elaborate more, his attention was caught by the very loud noises coming from the waiting room just next door.
“You two together are impossible! I don’t know how I managed to cope up with you for so long,” Leeteuk’s voice apparently sounded calm, but hid a hint of exasperation as he addressed Donghae and Eunhyuk bickering like their usual.
“Get off me, Donghae!” Eunhyuk was complaining as he tried to run away from the sticky hugs that Donghae was giving him. He had bulked up to the point it was very difficult for Eunhyuk to simply scroll his best friend off his waist, especially when Donghae nuzzled his face into the other man’s neck and plastered cheesy kisses to annoy him more.
Pointing the camera on to the couple first and then towards Leeteuk, Ryeowook couldn’t help but chuckle louder as he caught on film Leeteuk’s resigned expression: “Hyung, leave them be. Donghae is just excited for today!”
“Like every one of us, Ryeowook,” Leeteuk sighed as he sat down onto a couch and massaged his own temples to ease the small headache that was spreading across his forehead “But we are not jumping and squeaking around like he is,”
“That’s because you’re getting older,” Ryeowook commented, pointing the camera onto Leeteuk, who couldn’t help but wave and share a little smile.
“As if you kids aren’t,” the leader scoffed, not even insulted by the comment. Ryeowook couldn’t keep a light giggle from emerging from his lips. There was still something loving and special in the way Leeteuk referred to them all as kids despite the age. He himself was about to hit his forties, while the rest of them were in their mid-thirties, it wasn’t exactly that age that applies to kids anymore, right? However Leeteuk had already spent three-quarters of his life tending to them and looking after the members that it was absolutely impossible for him to stop affectionately calling them all by that word.
Too bad Heechul wasn’t around for their tours, otherwise he would have just backed Leeteuk up, like he usually did when trying to discipline the other members.
“Where’s Shindong hyung?” Ryeowook asked, noticing how the man had gone missing and was nowhere to be found.
“He’s with the director, probably brainstorming a few ideas on the animations to project on screen,” Eunhyuk replied.
It made sense. Lately Shindong was so into directing and producing, it was actually one of the best ways for him to show just how much of an all-around talent he was, Ryeowook thought, completely lost in his mental trail. Until a low voice growled from behind his back, startling Ryeowook to death. “Shit!” the smaller one hissed, jumping on his feet.
Shindong squeaked as he laughed holding his belly: “I’m sorry!” he quickly apologised, noticing how Ryeowook’s frown was getting closer and closer to his trademark intimidating one, while he pointed the camera at Shindong, capturing his wide laugh.
“Oh, are you vlogging again?” Shindong asked, curious as per why Ryeowook was seen holding his camera after years he had stopped using it. Ryeowook nodded and Shindong caught that as the perfect chance to ramble about what latest products were on the market that Ryeowook might have wanted to check out, so to create even better and higher quality contents. He was momentarily dragged into the enthusiastic explanation, fascinated by the passion Shindong was showing him while showcasing his knowledge about hi-tech.
Following Shindong down the corridor and into a different waiting room, Ryeowook was too caught up with his hyung and how he fiddled with the content of his backpack, taking out tripods, lenses and various other accessories, that he completely forgot about the only one person he had really wanted to capture on his camera.
Sitting cross-legged on a couch in a remote corner of the room, distractedly leafing through a science book, Super Junior’s maknae interrupted his reading only to move his flashing eyes onto the other two members that had barged into the room. Kyuhyun loudly cleared his voice, catching Shindong’s attention who, all of a sudden, toned his voice down: “We are disturbing Kyuhyunie,” he commented.
Cutely swirling around, Ryeowook’s camera pointed at Kyuhyun.
“Kyu, Kyu!” Ryeowook’s voice chirped affectionately. In the tiny screen on the back of the object, Kyuhyun was looking particularly sleek in his intro outfits, giving him a sexy, mysterious aura enhanced by the way he was casually sitting. Not to mention how his eyes flared with some sort of vivid passion. Blushing hard, Ryeowook’s breath caught up in his throat when he noticed Kyuhyun’s gaze was actually boring holes in his soul through the lenses in his camera. Too bad that even after half of a lifetime together, that was still the effect Kyuhyun had on his poor heart.
“Hyung, I’ll catch up with you later,” Ryeowook told Shindong, silently expressing his wish to be left alone for a while. Shindong moved his eyes onto Kyuhyun, noticing how annoyed the man looked for bursting his bubble of quietness, but also how accommodating he had become as soon as Ryeowook sat down on the couch with him, scooting as close as possible to the younger one.
Rolling his eyes, Shindong left, knowing better than interrupting the youngest ones’ privacy.
Kyuhyun closed his book, the pages rustled softly before he could put it on the side table and focus solely on Ryeowook filming him.
“It took you long to find me,” he commented with a sigh, keeping his huge, dark eyes fixed on the camera “Usually I’m the one you run to for a starter,”
“I’m filming, Kyu,” Ryeowook warned him, with a giggle, lightly smacking his thigh and resting his hand there.
“Exactly what I mean,” Kyuhyun told him, grabbing Ryeowook’s hand and holding it tight in his “You always run to find me whenever you’re filming something,”
Ryeowook’s smile grew wider, not without a few beads of cold sweat rolling down his neck as he explained better: “Nope, Kyu. This is not what you think. It’s for my vlog. I want to film our backstage moments before performing here in London,”
Blinking in confusion, Kyuhyun’s frown became a bit darker as he couldn’t understand: “Vlog? I thought you had stopped with that,”
Ryeowook extracted three small legs from the handle of his camera and set the tripod so he could place the camera on the table. Comfortably sitting against the couch, he directed his gaze to the small object and explained: “It is true that I stopped, but this is a nice occasion to go back to film our daily life and share it with our fans, don’t you think?”
Exhaling a sad sigh, Kyuhyun leaned closer to Ryeowook only so he could breathe his disappointment into the other man’s ear: “I thought it was… you know, our daily journal,”
Ryeowook’s cheeks blushed hard and became as red as two apples, making him mentally curse the fact that Shindong had helped him choosing that particular camera whose HQ features were enhancing the footage. He had better edit out a few scenes – if not everything – featuring Kyuhyun at that point.
“Oh, Kyu! Stop it!” Ryeowook crossed his arms against his chest and pouted, sulking lightly “I need to redo everything now!”
Kyuhyun laughed out loud, stretching an arm to circle Ryeowook’s shoulders and pull the petite man closer to him: “You can just cut these scenes out and no one will notice anything,” he said, planting a quick kiss on Ryeowook’s temple “I am just too used at you documenting our love life lately, that I simply acted upon instinct,”
“Yeah, I should have told you,” Ryeowook pouted, nevertheless placing his head on Kyuhyun’s shoulder while the taller one rocked him in his arms. Whenever he did that, Ryeowook couldn’t help but find peace to his senses. He closed his eyes for a brief moment, while his mind ran to past memories of Kyuhyun waking up at the dorms one day and deciding to film Ryeowook out of the blue. The petite one was nestled among the messy bedsheets after sleeping over and a bored Kyuhyun decided to start what had become a habit nowadays.
It was mainly small, trivial, domestic things that were captured – like sitting down for breakfast, pestering Eunhyuk at the dorms or sharing a ride to a mutual schedule – however, ever since starting, Ryeowook had found it quite difficult to quit as he liked – no, scratch that, he absolutely loved – replaying his personal footage and watch the way Kyuhyun’s eyes were always and devotedly looking at him. It made him feel special.  
“Guys! Please come to the audio booth, we need to install mics on you,” a couple of their managers called out loud, hoping to catch the members’ attention as they had a tight schedule to stick to.
Peace broken, Ryeowook thought. Sighing, he was about to pull back from Kyuhyun’s hug, when Kyuhyun’s slender fingers reached for his chin and tilted Ryeowook’s head back. It was quick, but nonetheless sweet, as Kyuhyun’s lips found their way to Ryeowook’s, slowly moving as their mouths matched perfectly and shared the same rhythm, making their kiss a gentle, yet sensual habit.
“Now you have to seriously delete everything,” Kyuhyun breathed as he kept his face merely breaths apart from Ryeowook’s “There’s no way in hell our fans will see this-“ he pointed at the camera while about to finish talking, but then Ryeowook smacked him hard in the chest, making the other man wince in pain.
“Ouch!” Kyuhyun rubbed a hand across the chest to try and soothe his pain. Hurriedly standing up, Ryeowook took one more minute to simply turn the camera off for good before bursting out of the room at a speed that Kyuhyun didn’t recognise as his lover’s at all.
Smiling to himself, Kyuhyun stood up and lightly smoothed his outfit to get rid of the wrinkles caused by Ryeowook sitting close and reciprocating his hug. Walking out of the room, he followed the loud voices of his members to locate where they were. Among them he spotted Ryeowook looking serious and professional while talking to a crew member who was helping him to secure the microphone wire inside the shirt he was wearing, and Kyuhyun’s gaze softened.
Many years after getting to know his best friends and yet, the decision to fall in love with him had never felt any more right. 
Chapter 2
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superwinkies · 4 years
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Cho Kyuhyun: Pregnancy News
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//this was a request by an anon! Thanks for requesting! It was really fun to write!//
-Kyuhyun have always been very vocal about starting a family with you. Even when the both of you are dating, he would occasionally tell you that he can’t wait to raise a son and daughter with you.
-A year into the marriage, both of you now sitting on the couch facing each other with the pregnancy test in front of you. 
-”Is it always this long?” he pouts, earning a laugh from you. 
-You looked away for a while to grab your phone on the coffee table. As you reached out your hand, Kyuhyun immediately screamed and pulled your other hand to hug you.
-”Honey! We are gonna be mom and dad!! Babeeeee, 2 line!!!”, he exclaimed near your ears, hugging you still. 
-You felt the warmth spreading in your abdomen and you felt your heart beating faster and faster. 
-”Kyu, I’m pregnant!” you whispered, just loud enough for him to catch on.
-”Yes you are! Okay we need to go see strollers and cots. Oh and clothes! OMg diapers and bottles too!” he states excitedly, oblivious to your turmoil.
-You definitely were happy, elated, joyful, but the panic and anxiety was slowly kicking in. Were you getting too ahead of yourself? Being a parent is no easy task. 
-Kyuhyun saw you staring into the abyss, “love, are you okay?”, slightly worried.
-You didn’t reply, your heads full of thoughts. Your mind was a mess, feelings overwhelmed. 
-”love?”
-You looked up to him, your face plastering your worries and he sees the panic reflecting on your eyes. “babe, I’m scared...”, you utter.
-He kneeled in front of you, matching your eye level. Kyuhyun slowly wiped the wetness pooling on your lower lids. He softly removed the strands of hair covering your face. 
-”Hey hey listen. I know it’s scary. I am scared too. But we will get through this together. I promise you,” he comforts you, hands never leaving your face. 
-You looked deep into Kyuhyun’s dark brown eyes, searching for affirmation. “I won’t leave you. We are in this together,” he assures you as he gently caress your cheeks with his thumb.
-Kyuhyun took you into a hug, patting your back securely. “Let’s go look for strollers online. I saw some cute ones!” he jokes as he strokes the back of your head. 
- You smiled against his shoulder. The panic slowly subsides and you realised that as long as you are with Kyuhyun, both of you can get through anything. You and Kyuhyun are going to be best parent. The child is going to be showered with love and care everywhere. That was enough to comfort you.
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kpop-imagines-247 · 4 years
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M-My What (Kyuhyun x Fem! Reader)
A/N: As I said in the teaser, this imagine is really close to my heart. I love writing for Kyuhyun. As long as I have been a fan of super junior this man has found a way to slide up my bias list and make his way to the ultimate position. He has been through so much and still manages to put on a smile for us and that is what I appreciate about him.~Zero.
Ps. Mood board is mine please don’t steal. 
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Date: April 3, 2020
Pairing: Kyuhyun X Fem Reader
word count: 4,737
Warnings: Mentions of dealth, fluff and angst
Y/N P.O.V 
Everyone has a guardian angel, I happened to meet mine when I was only seven years old. My aunt and uncle on my father’s side were driving us home from going to see a movie. It was very late at night, so my aunt was asleep in the passenger seat and my uncle was really tired and wasn’t paying attention, he didn’t know that he was driving on the wrong side of the road until a semi truck came speeding down the line that we were in.
 He did what any panicked person in this situation would do. He swerved to the left, however on the left side of us wasn’t land or road anymore. It was a deep open body of water. So our car went right into the water and sank straight to the bottom. My uncle woke my aunt up and they quickly got out of the car to try and swim to safety completely forgetting about me in the back seat. The car was filling up with water fast too fast for me to fight against it or get my seat belt loose, so I sat there in the back seat and watched the last seven years of my young life flash before my eyes. I knew then and there that I wasn’t going to make it, I lost all hope. 
I start to feel myself lose consciousness, but before I could I see a blinding light fill the water sanken car. Then the next thing I knew I was out of the car and in the sky. I think that now would be a good time to look up. I see a beautiful man with big bright white wings, then I look down and see the ocean below us. “Am I dead?” I ask in a small voice. The man looks down at me with a concerned look “No, but if I didn’t get to you sooner, you would have been.” He says in a clam voice. I couldn’t help it no matter how much I tried to fight it off. I felt the hot tears run down my slightly chubby cheeks, then I started sobbing, burying my head further into the man’s chest. 
“Aww princess it is okay. You will be okay now, I am here.” 
“Where are we go-going?” I ask slightly hiccuping.
“I am going to take you back to your house, your parents are worried sick about you.” 
“What are you? You have very pretty wings.” 
“Well thank you! I am your guardian angel here to protect you from early deaths or any other harmful dangers.” He replied 
“Oh well thank you for saving me tonight, I think my mommy and daddy would appreciate it.” 
“No problem kid, it is my job, when we get to your house I am going to have to leave but-”
“No, No please don't leave me...please.”
“Okay, Okay  I promise I won’t, as long as you need me people will see me as a gold winged necklace when I hold your hand. Now try to get some sleep, I will wake you when we get there.” 
I am suddenly too tired to talk so all I can manage is a slight nod against my angel’s chest. Some hours later I am woken up by my angel putting me on my feet about a mile or two from my house.  He gently grabs my hand and starts guiding me back to my home. I soon see my parents in view so I look up at my angel and he nods down at me and lets go of my hand. I take off towards my mom and dad. 
“Y/N, oh my gosh, thank heavens you are okay and alive, we were so worried.” my mom and dad say as they bring me into their tight embrace.
*Y/n is now 8 yrs old*
I still remember that night like is was yesterday even though it was over a year ago, I am now eight years old, if you are wondering my aunt made it out alive but my  uncle didn’t make it, he got swept into the deep and fast currents which cause him to drown, sadly his body was never found. Yes I still get to see my angel, he is with me almost 24/7; the only times we are apart is when I am changing, going to the bathroom or in the shower. I don't know anything about him and he knows almost everything about me. Like how I am afraid of dolls, thunderstorms and open bodies of water(it makes me feel like I am reliving the accident). 
Right now I am getting ready for a choir and band concert that I’m going to be performing in tonight. I am so nervous what if I mess up or what if I forget the lyrics in front of all of the people that will be there. 
“What’s up princess, you look troubled?” The angel asks. 
“I am just so nervous, what if I mess up and make a fool of myself in front of every person that will be there.” 
“Y/N/N, you are going to do just fine. I have watched all of your practices and you did amazingly. You have a gorgeous voice and you play the F/M/I beautifly so trust me when I say that you are going to do just fine, I mean when have I ever let you down.” 
 “Okay, you’re right, I got this... let’s go and get this concert over with.” I say walking out of my room, but not before my angel grabbed my hand to guide me. 
*Y/N is now 16 yrs old*
My angel started staying home during the day because he wants to give me some freedom. I am not worried about him not being able to get to me fast enough. We did a few tests, he can get to where I am before I can blink. So I am definitely not worried. It has been nearly eight years since the accident and I still don’t know his name, However, I will figure that out as soon as possible. 
My day honestly really sucked, I started my period at school, I figured out that my boyfriend of nine months was cheating on me this whole time, I failed a math test that I studied so hard for and was so confident that I was going to pass, I missed the only bus that was going near my house. I now have to walk home, and to top it all off I cracked my phone screen today.
All I want is to get home, a shower, to eat ice cream while watching romantic movies crying my eyes out, and to cuddle with my angel like the old days; when I would have night terrors or like when there was a thunder and lightning storm. By the time I get home it is 5:30. I guess that I am lucky that spring break starts today. 
My parents are out of town on a business trip and they will be gone for another whole month and half, so it is just me and the angel who I will find out the name of today.  I start the long walk up the stairs, once I finally make it to my room I see my room setup for a movie night with just the person that I wanted to see.
“Oh My Gosh, thank you this is just what I needed.” I said and ran to give him a hug. I didn’t even realize that I was crying until he said something. 
“Y/N/N what’s wrong?”
“It has been a really long and crappy day, I am just glad to be home.” I say while sniffling, “ I just realized that you have been protecting me for like eight years but you never told me your name.”
“ I am so sorry that your day has been crappy. I hope that I can make it better! You never asked me for my name, so I assumed that you didn’t want to know what it was.” 
“Oh, well can you please tell me what your name is?” I ask shyly feeling stupid for never asking.
“Yeah, my name is  Cho Kyuhyun but since you have known me for a long time you can call me Kyu if you want.” 
“Well it is nice to finally meet you Kyu.” I say with a smile.
*Age 18* 
I am now 18! This means that  Kyu doesn’t show up as a necklace anymore to the whole world. He is just invisible to everyone except for me. However it has been like that for two years now.  I like it better this way, because I feel more protected knowing that only I know that he is there with me all the time. I have known him for so long that it is sorta hard not to develop a crush on him, I mean he is very handsome and he is a gentleman. I still don’t know much about him. Like his age or how he died but he will tell me that when he is ready. I am not going to pressure that out of him.
  In case you are wondering about what has happened the last two years or so, well here is everything my parents got divorced six months before I turned seventeen, I graduated with honors from the high school at the age of seventeen, the guy that I had a crush on for four years ended up being gay and my childhood dog died recently. 
 Kyuhyun’s P.O.V.
I have known Y/N for a very long time now. I have enjoyed my job as being her guardian angel, sure I have had other people to guard before. However, not one of them was as beautiful, smart, and caring as Y/N is. I think when it is Y/N turn to die, I’ll probably retire but I am not a hundred percent sure yet. 
I haven’t checked into headquarters yet today, I probably should do that. I think to myself as I throw on a shirt and teleport to the said place. Once I am in the main room I see Kim Heechul, another guardian. 
“Kyuhyun, just the person I was looking for. The boss has requested to see you,  like, right now so you better hurry.” Heechul says while looking at me
“Thanks Heechul.” I say as I run to Leeteuk's office.
When I get to an all familiar door I knock twice, I wait until I hear a ‘Come in Kyuhyun.’  I quickly open the door and enter the room.
“Hey boss, you requested to see me, so what’s up?” I ask while shutting the door behind me.
“Kyuhyun, I have some news to tell you. However, I don’t think you are going to like it very much, please, take a seat.” Leeteuk states looking sort of worried. 
Doing as he says I take a seat across from his desk, “Okay, I am seated now so what’s up?” I ask again. 
“Kyuhyun, I have just been informed by my boss that,” He pauses to take a deep breath “Y/N is to die in two days, I am so so sorry Kyuhyun.” Leeteuk states while looking at me.
I feel my whole world come crashing down, no, no no no not Y/N. Anyone but Y/N. It is not her time, she is only 18. Looking up with tears in my eyes, I just muttered “What? Are you sure?”
  “I wish it wasn’t true, I know how much she means to you and how painful this must be. Kyuhyun there is nothing no one can do, the upper boss says that it’s her time. Then it is her time.” Leeteuk replies looking down. 
“Can I at least be with her when she dies?” I ask hopefully but already know the answer.
“I am afraid not, I was informed that wasn’t a good idea because you would try to save Y/N.” He replied.
“So, what do you expect me to do? J-just watch the girl I love die?” I ask slightly, raising my voice.
“No. not at all you don’t have to watch. Maybe, wait at the gates for when she does die. Then she has a person that she is comfortable with to greet her. I am so sorry Kyuhyun.” My boss says.
“Leeteuk, I will be back later I-I just need to go and clear my head.” I say while getting up from the chair. Once I teleport back to mine and Y/N’s apartment I fully break down. Looking at the clock I see that Y/N will be home in a few hours. Wiping my tears I start dinner, I have decided that today will be the day that I show Y/N how I died. It is also going to be the day I confess to her. I know it is weird, I am 153 years older than her. However, I am a ghost, so I never age but you can’t blame me. Here pretty soon she will be one too. 
Y/N’s P.O.V.
My shift just ended at work; I was working graveyard which is never fun. You have to clean everything at the coffee shop before you can lock up and leave. If you don’t do it right then you get a third of your paycheck cut. The fact that I don’t have a car yet is pretty upsetting, this means that I have to walk about 1 hour to work and 1 hour back from work everyday. If I had a car it would cut the time in half. 
Once I get to my apartment, the only things that are on my mind are cuddles from Kyu and a hot shower. I feel relieved when I get my key in the lock to unlock the door. Finally, I have the weekend off. I walk by the kitchen to see Kyu cooking dinner and I must say it smells amazing. I was going to stop and give him a hug but I am wet from the rain and all sweaty because I ran home, I will have to remember my umbrella next time it’s supposed to rain. Silently, I walk to my bedroom to get a towel and pajamas which are just some shorts and a tank top. Then I am off to the bathroom to take a long awaited hot shower.
After my shower I dress in my pajamas and head into the kitchen where I see Kyu setting the table in the dining room. Smiling to myself I go over to help him.
“Hey Kyu, do you want some help?” 
“ Oh, umm no thank you Y/N I got it. How was your day at work?” asked Kyu, who seemed a little off.
“It was okay, long but okay I guess, what about you? How was your day?” I ask while looking at him from my seat at the table.
“Umm, about that, We need to talk about some stuff that is very important.” Kyu says while bringing over dinner.
“What’s up Kyu, you know you can talk to me about anything.” I say while scooping up some rice and putting it into my bowl.
Kyu sighs before speaking, “Y/N, I think it is time I showed you how I died, is that okay?” 
Surprised by this I almost choke on my bite of rice, “Kyu, if you are ready to show me how you died then I am ready to see. I would love to learn more about you.” I say making eye contact with Kyu from across the table. 
Before I can say anything else I see that I’m now in the middle of an alleyway. Looking out I see a man dragging a young girl into the alleyway and he was trying to  force himself on her. I was about to yell at him to stop, but I saw a glimpse of Kyuhyun walking by. He must have heard the young girls cry for help because the next thing I know Kyuhyun runs down the alleyway and  punches the pervert in the face. 
I hear Kyuhyun yell at the young girl to run home and get to safety. She took off in fear while Kyuhyun was making sure that she got to safety. The man happened to get back up and he had a knife, I was crying and screaming at Kyuhyun to watch out, but it was like he couldn’t hear me. The man repeatedly stabbed Kyuhyun in the chest and stomach. When he was satisfied with how many holes he made he just got up and left. I ran over to Kyuhyun’s now lifeless body and cried with his head in my lap. 
I closed my eyes and when they opened again I was back at the dining room table. With tears running down my face I look up at Kyuhyun, getting up I run over to him and embrace him in the biggest hug that I can manage.
 “Kyuhyun, t-this might make you hate me but I just have to tell you this, I love you and I am very grateful to have you as my guardian angel,” I say while softly crying into his neck.
“Y/N, princess, look at me,” Kyu states while pulling away slightly, when I make eye contact with him he starts talking again. “Y/N, I-I love you too so much but, there is something I have to tell you.” 
“Yes, what is it Kyu.” I prepared myself for him to reject me, but I never thought he would say these words to me.
“I was at headquarters today,” He pauses and looks like he is about to burst into tears “And my b-boss told me that uh- he told me that your time has changed and you are now in heaven i-in two days. I am so so sorry.” by the end of his sentence it has hot tears running down his cheeks.
“Hey, hey it is not your fault if it is my time then it is my time,” I say while wiping his tears. “Wi-will you at least be there with me?” I ask.
“ I am afraid not princess. They told me no because they knew that I would try to save you.” He says while looking down. 
I gently lift his face, and kiss his cold tear stained cheek, I would kiss his lips but I am going to have to wait until I go up to heaven for that. “It is okay Kyuhyun, tomorrow is my last full day alive so let’s just stay home and cuddle okay?” I ask
“Are you sure that's really what you want to do in your last 24 hours?” He asks looking at me.
“If it means time with you then yes, Kyuhyun being with you makes me happy and on my last day I want to be happy.” I reply.
“Okay baby girl, tomorrow we will just have a movie night and cuddle. Now please eat before your food gets cold.” He states while kissing my forehead once.
After we were finished eating that night we went to bed. The next morning I am awoken by the light going through my blinds, yawning. I look over and see Kyuhyun peacefully sleeping. Smiling to myself I get up and walk to the bathroom to brush my teeth and hair, walking to the kitchen I first go to the coffee pot and press the on button. Then I get the ingredients to start breakfast which would be pancakes and potatoes. I am soon lost in deep thought, I am wondering what my death will be like, will it be as painful as kyuhyun’s? Will I just have a heart attack? Will I die saving someone? Pushing these questions aside I pour myself a cup of hot coffee. When I felt a presence behind me smiling I turned around already knowing who it is.
“Good morning Kyuhyun, did you sleep well?” I ask while pouring Kyu a cup of coffee as well. 
“Yes I suppose, what about you?” He asks while taking the coffee out of my hand.
“I slept okay, are you hungry? Breakfast is ready.” 
“Oh, yes please.” 
After breakfast Kyu and I get a bunch of blankets and build a giant fort in front of the t.v, once we got cuddled up together Kyu asked me this question. “What do you want to watch first?” 
“Um let’s watch Y/F/M.” I say while reaching for the remote.
*Later that night*
We were done watching movies and now eating dinner. Kyu decided to make my favorite meal tonight for dinner. I will miss my human life of course, but I am curious to see how my afterlife will be with Kyuhyun. I know for a fact that I am most nervous about dying. I'm not ready to die. There have been so many things in life that I haven’t got the chance to experience yet.
I decided that I should go see my parents tomorrow morning before it is too late. I have a feeling if I don’t go and see them, then I won’t see them for a long time.
*The Next Morning* 
I get up and get ready for the day, I make sure to look very presentable to go and meet my parents at the small cafe I worked at. On the ride there I text my mom the address, once I get to the cafe I pay the taxi driver then I text my dad the address. I know that my parents probably won’t react well but it is worth a shot. This will be the last time I will see either of my parents for the rest of their time on Earth.
I go into the cafe and order an Americano and a poppy seed muffin for myself, a Chai tea and blueberry muffin for my mom, and plan black coffee for my dad paired with a chocolate muffin. When my mom walks into the coffee shop when she is within arm's reach I bring her into a tight hug “I love you mom.” I say trying to hold back tears and keep a straight face. 
“I love you too princess, why don’t we sit and enjoy the drinks you bought.”  my mom says while sitting down.
The bell above the door rings again and my dad walks in, I get up and pull him into a tight hug like I did with my mom.  “What are you doing here.” My mom says with distaste in her tone.
“Please mama can you both please just have coffee with me just this once?” I ask with desperation in my tone. 
She is about to answer when three men in black ski masks armed with guns run into the small coffee shop.  “EVERYONE, GET DOWN ON THE FUCKING GROUND IF YOU WANT TO LIVE!!” One of the men yelled the other goes to the barista running the cash register while the third starts walking towards a family with two little kids, 
The one walking towards the family grabs one of the kids and puts the gun to the young girls head. Without thinking I say “Mom, Dad I love you both, never forget that.” I then get up and walk towards the armed robber, “HEY! “ I yell “Give the girl back to her family, she has a full life ahead of her, if you are going to kill anyone, i-it should be me.”  
The robber throws the five year old girl to her family and starts walking towards me “LOOK AWAY!!” I yell to the family and my parents as the robber puts the gun to my forehead. “Any last words girl?” 
“Ya dad take care of mom while I am gone, I don’t care about your differences do this for me-”  “You're taking too long.” The gunman interrupts me then pulls the trigger. I feel pain, I hear my mother start to sob then everything goes pitch black. 
It is only painful and pitch black for a short while as a bright white light fills my vision “Baby girl, please come into the light, all your hurting will come to an end.”  a familiar voice calls out to me.  
I see a hand reach out toward me. With a smile I grab the familiar hand and am greeted with Kyuhyun giving me a sad smile. “Welcome to heaven baby girl.” 
“Kyu,” I say while pulling him into a hug and letting the tears flow out of my e/c eyes.
“I know it hurts sweety, Y/n/n I am so proud of you. You died a hero, you saved that little girl.” Kyu says while pulling away and wiping my tears. 
“Let’s get you checked in, then you can go see some old family and friends.” Kyu says while pulling me through the giant gold gates. 
I look around in awe “It’s beautiful up here.” I say as we walk up to a big desk.
“Hello, you must be Y/n welcome here is a pamphlet about the rules and regulations of heaven.” The nice lady by the name of Rose says.
“Thank you Rose.” I reply while walking with Kyuhyun. 
“Y/n/n, you can look at those later, but for now you need rest.” Kyu says while gently guiding me with his hand on my lower back to what I presumed to be his house. 
Once he stops in front of a door he says “This is now our shared home, I hope you like how it is decorated. I tried to make it look like the old apartment.”  Then he opens the door and allows me to take a look around.
“Kyu it is beautiful,” I say with awe while looking around.
 I then pull him into a hug and look into his chocolate brown eyes, smiling. I move one of my hands to the back of his neck playing with the hairs at his nape, while the other hand cradles one of his checks. I feel his hands gently grab my hips and I see him start to lean in with his eyes fluttering shut. With my own eyes closing I slowly leaned in with my head slightly tilted meeting him halfway until finally our lips met. 
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His lips are very soft compared to my slightly chapped ones and I feel eagles flying in my stomach and see fireworks behind my closed eyelids. I guess what I am trying to say is this is by far the best kiss I have ever been a part of. I slowly pull away not for the need of oxygen no, we are dead and no longer need it but because I feel the need to speak. 
“Okay two things,” I slightly giggle, “one this was the best kiss, I have ever been a part of and two I love you so much.” I say while gently sliding my thumb against his cheek. 
“I have three things to say as well: one I feel the exact same way, two what do you want to do now that you have infinite peace, and three will you be mine forever.” He states while moving some stray hair out of my face and behind my ear.
“I think after I get the hang of everything around here, I want to be a guardian like you. Of course I will be yours for as long as you’ll have me.” I say while hugging him again.
 When I was seven, I was so afraid to die. However, now that I have reached my time and died the way I was destined to, I realized that my life was so beautiful and I was so blessed to have a guardian like Kyuhyun. My after life will also be just as beautiful with Kyuhyun by my side.
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aug is my bday month hehe 👉🏻👈🏻 can i request kyuhyun imagine where he waited outside female reader apartment for their drinking/movie night but she forgot? she was late bcs of turning down her interested male colleague (kyu didnt know this and got jealous, they argued a bit) and she called him a dumbwit when he was being frustrated (bcs she he liked her too). she couldn't confess as she knew how busy he was & dint want to be a burden. happy fluff ending (they got tgt) pls ❤
it'll be up august 29th
happy birthday (belated or early)!
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Chapter 8: Voice
Ae-Young’s POV
One day, I had to apologize because Kyuhyun’s lunch had been crushed when some broad-shouldered man rammed into me on the bus. Thankfully, Dad was at a meeting, so I hadn’t been expected to bring him anything— that was one less worry as I walked into Kyuhyun’s office, heavy with disappointment that we wouldn’t be able to partake in our daily habit of eating together. 
I appeared in his doorway empty-handed, carrying only an apologetic smile because I still wanted to see him.
“I don’t mind.” He smiled at my apology. “If you’re not busy, I can just take you out for lunch.” 
Not caring to restrain my excitement, I nodded eagerly. It wasn’t raining, but I reached for his umbrella and, blushing under his puzzled gaze, I reasoned, “You never know when it might start to rain, Kyuhyun.”
A ghost of a smile traced on his lips as he gingerly placed his reading glasses in the top right drawer of his desk, where he kept those law school gifts. He tugged the collar up on his coat and agreed, “Whatever you say.”
We walked on the sidewalk just close enough that nobody would try to pass between us. Probably noticing how I flinched whenever a car got too close, he positioned himself on the edge of the sidewalk closer to the road. “Do you always take the bus?”
He couldn’t have expected that I would stiffen at such a casual question. The moment I fell out of sync with his steps, struggling to rationalize my fear of driving in a way that didn’t make me sound like a helpless freak, he paused to ask if I was alright. 
“Yeah,” I answered quickly. “I always ride the bus.” He wanted to know why, but he was too polite to ask, and I wanted so badly to please him, I said, “I— I know how to drive, I’m just afraid—”
My voice broke. This was my biggest insecurity: failing this test of independence. And I couldn’t imagine anything more difficult than revealing my shortcomings to him. 
He took my hand in his and led me to the small bench outside the restaurant. I couldn’t look at him as he said, “I wasn’t trying to criticize you. There’s nothing wrong with using public transportation—”
“But there is something wrong with surrendering life to such a phobia,” I argued, defensive even against his attempt to normalize my feelings. Breathing deeply, I whined, “I’m the only person my age who’s so afraid—”
Kyuhyun didn’t interrupt. I just stopped talking, mesmerized by the flopping of his hair as he shook his head. He claimed the silence. “I was about your age when I was in an accident. It scared me so much— the fact that I could have died— that I thought I’d never drive or even feel safe in a car again.”
I stared, dumbfounded. I never knew— Dad must have kept that secret, knowing how I would be devastated to hear that Kyuhyun was ever in pain. I croaked, “I’m sorry,” embarrassed that my fear had brought up such a scarring memory for him. 
“I don’t say it to scare you,” he said gently. “It’s just— sometimes the feelings you think will last forever don’t. I drive now, and I’m okay. For the record, I don’t think it matters whether you drive as long as you somehow get where you need to go.”
Considering his wisdom, I slowly nodded. And as I pondered, he offered, “If it would help you, I can ride in the passenger seat from time to time.”
His kindness made me smile. “Did that help you— having someone you trusted in the car?”
He nodded reassuringly, but a frown twitched in the corner of his mouth as he responded. “Yeah, at the time it helped.” Before curiosity or concern could fester, he grinned. “Music helps, too. It’s hard to feel nervous if you have a good soundtrack.”
That weekend marked two momentous occasions: my first time confronting my deepest fear since earning my license and my first time hearing a heavenly sound on earth. 
“I didn’t know you could sing,” I breathed, relaxing my grip on the wheel until the color returned to my knuckles. 
His voice dispelled my anxiety and replaced that void in my chest so often filled with worry with a fluttering warmth, and I wondered what will I do if this warmth fades?
I like to imagine that he was too flattered by my comment so, blushing, he had to change the subject. “I didn’t know you could drive.”
His devilish teasing smile was so prominent in my mind, I had to see it. I pulled over on the empty street and turned to face him, but he was looking at me with eyes widened, worried, as he begged, “Is everything okay?”
It’s gone. The moment passed. I wasn’t quick enough. 
I frowned as I pulled back onto the road. “Yeah, I’m okay. I just wanted to see something.”
My cryptic answer, I hoped, would tempt him to ask what I was looking for, but he didn’t say anything. If he asked, I daydreamed, would I even be able to tell him that I liked looking at him? Would he understand if I said ‘My heart swells when I see you— it races when you’re next to me as if it’s racing to be held by you?’ Even in my daydream, I wasn’t brave enough to ask ‘Do you feel it too?’
No, a darkened voice in my mind reminded me, those things are best left unsaid. This is good as it is. Listen to him sing, glance at him out of the corner of your eye, appreciate the brilliance he creates just by existing nearby. But don’t be greedy. Don’t long for more. Do you want to ruin what you have in pursuit of a dream?
“You have a pretty voice, too.” Kyuhyun’s voice stirred me from my thoughts. 
I had been singing along to the radio without realizing it. The song was one we’ve all heard a thousand times, the one we all swear was written for us, the first song we play at home when we’re happy or sad— high or low. 
I was too flustered by his comment so, blushing, I changed the topic to something I can’t even remember.
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