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felixuh · 7 years

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boy next door!daehwi

okay so this is gonna be my first bulletproof bulleted scenario/headcanon so wISH ME LUCK PLS

sO instead of those super duper cliche plots i’ll try to make this as cliche-ly realistic as possible haHA sike no i can’t do that

anyways

so you live in this nice suburban town where everything was nice and chill

not much happened out of the ordinary

not many people moved in and out of here

it was kinda close knit and relaxed

but then

all of sudden

in the smack dab of one summer while ur still in middle school/junior high

your parents decided to interrupt your wonderful nap to tell you that a new family moved in next door

and in your half asleep daze

you accidentally forgot that your parents invited them over for dinner

(when ur parents have more of a social life than u do e.e)

so you wake up like half an hour before dinner to your mom banging on your door and telling you to get ready

“waIT WHAT NO I’M NOT READY WHAT THE HECK MOM”

*cue frantic scrambling to look nice or else your mom would ground you for a week*

in the midst of wildly attempting to fix yourself up a doorbell rings

“y/N OPEN THE DOOR”

clumsy you decided to dash down the stairs and ended up skidding down the steps and ended up with bruises on your knees

(oUCH BE CAREFUL)

(btw you got them on ur knees bc you landed on your knees rlly hard on the last step)

but you pulled your outfit down to hide the scratches

and you rushed to the door and braced yourself for sOcIaL iNtErAcTiOn !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

you open the door to a kid that looks around your age !?!??!

???

you open your mouth but nothing comes out

but the boy speaks first

“hi my name is lee daehwi!! you must be y/n! nice to meet you ^_______^”

you give him a small smile and he gives one of his bright smiles back and his eyes crinkle and you feel your chest tighten bc w h a t

you’re about to introduce yourself back but then his parents appear behind him

“oh hello! you must be y/n l/n, right? your parents talked about you and we’ve heard wonderful things. i see you’ve met our son, daehwi!”

you politely greet them back and let them in

anyways so you guys end up having dinner and slightly awkward/polite convos

and the adults like talk about life so you quietly slip away and daehwi follows you to the backyard where you have a set of swings

you guys quietly swing in awkwardness bc u dunno what to say

(me in every social situation ever)

daehwi notices the scrapes on your leg and !!!!

“oH- that must hurt!!”

you look at him wildly confused like

what is he talking about

is this kid ok

but you see him kneeling down on one knee in front of you

and he has a molang bandaid in his hand

“...”

you haven’t spoken a word to him at all this entire time

and he looks up at you

you’re avoiding his eyes but you ask

“do you always carry around molang bandaids?”

he stares at you for a moment and you feel your face flush red and you’re about to get up and leave but

then he lets out a huge laugh and ruffles your head

wow he must have long freaking arms if he can reach your head while kneeling

“ah you’re cute,,” “but be more careful !!”

did he just call me cute ????

he put the bandaid on your knee and you eventually warmed up

you started talking to him about life and your fav cartoons

and before you know it your parents poked their heads outside

“y/n! daehwi! it’s time to go in”

and that’s how you met daehwi

now you guys lived next to each other

so naturally that meant that you both went to the same school

(this isn’t some private academy or gender specific school scenario haha)

at school

as much as you wished to be with daehwi you sadly weren’t in the same class as him (y u gotta be so cruel)

bc of his gr8888 personality and cute looks he was really popular even in middle school

y’all didn’t talk much in school bc of separate classes and diff friend groups

but he would walk with you home

and you guys would talk about almost everything

you considered him your best friend which was amazing since you had only met him only awhile ago

on the weekends sometimes he’d climb over the fence with popsicles and you’d both chill on the swings and hang out

just the two of you

nobody knew you both were really close tho cuz they didn’t see you guys together in school

then high school came

you eventually matured and grew a little taller (THANK GOD) (you also got even more gorgeous if that was possible)

but

oh boy

daehwi on the other hand

he got a complete glo up

he dyed his hair from black to a sandy blond which made him eyecandy for 90% of the student body

his chubby cheeks lost their fat and he became a lil toned from athletics and sports and dancing

everyone loved him

tbh you felt a little insecure bc wow he had changed so much and here you were

(DON’T WORRY READER I LOVE YOU FOR WHO YOU ARE AND IK UR AMAZING SO DON’T FEEL INSECURE AT ALL <333)

you hadn’t seen daehwi in awhile since he was so busy with everything in and outside of school :(((

man this boi was doing everything and working his lil ambitious butt off

but

you did well with academics and had your own passions too

but seeing daehwi made you feel a lil incompetent so you subconsciously avoided him when he wasn’t busy to walk home

and at home

things were getting kinda rough with all the expectations put upon you by your family

and you had so many activities you were getting rlly rlly stressed out

and your friends tried to help but you were getting stuck in a hole you had dug

all you knew was to study, work, sleep, eat and repeat

you didn’t remember the last time you genuinely laughed or did anything for fun

it wasn’t a good situation at all :”c

daehwi worked rlly hard too

cuz he was going thru a similar struggle

but

you worked so much harder than he did

and it was noticeable

daehwi would always notice that the light in your window would always be on even after he went to bed

and you hadn’t been going outside to your swing lately

but he felt bad bc he hadn’t talked to you in awhile

until one day he got a text from your friend asking him to talk to you

????

alarms started to go off in his head bc

nOOoOoooO his y/n

during the weekend you were so tired you didn’t know what to do anymore

school was being a huge pain in the ass

you couldn’t even function

what was life anymore

and that’s when you heard a knock on your door

you groan and slightly bang your head on the table in frustration bc

who?? what?? WHY NOW??

you trudge to the door looking like a hot mess (in reality you look as beautiful as ever c; )

you open the door

and there’s daehwi in sweatpants and a sweatshirt holding a molang plushie and some bags in his arms

“hey y/n”

“d-daehwi???”

??????????????????????

“what r u doing here??? don’t u have dance practice now??”

he shakes his head no and lets himself in

you’re standing there shocked

daehwi’s acting as if nothing was wrong and he’d been doing this for awhile now

so as he starts unloading things from the bags onto the kitchen counter

“i brought your fav drinks, spicy ramen, and some candy! you’ve been looking a little malnourished nowadays y/n-ie, make sure to take care of yours-”

he looks over

and

as much as you try to control yourself

you start sniffling bc w o w he did this for you?? and it meant a lot??

and he sees you covering your eyes a little and he knows that you don’t cry very much often (nOooOoooo don’t cry love)

and he walks over and ruffles your hair and gives you a big warm hug that you didn’t know you had been missing for awhile

and you just bury your face into his comfy sweater and drown in his love bc

<3333

and he just draws circles into your back until you calm down

so you decide to relax and take a break

but

he notices while you help put the food away

you had cuts on your hands/arms???

you were always clumsy and would get random injuries from doing basic tasks and not even know

and he tsked

you looked over in confusion

and WAPOW

he magically holds out a molang bandaid

and he gently holds your finger as he puts the bandaids on the cuts

and chides you for being so careless

“y/n take care of yourself!!!”

you just laugh

bc daehwi hasn’t changed a bit on the inside

he was still the cute kid from middle school who carried molang bandaids around 24/7

(srsly tho)

and you guys decide to eat some snacks and watch cartoons together

just like back when y’all first met

AWW THE CUTE MEMORIES

and you’re dozing off a lil

and daehwi looks over and you’re leaning towards the side of the couch

but he gently tilts your head onto his shoulder

and he smiles lovingly at you bc

he finally got to see you again after awhile

and

here you were

being so soft and lovely as always

and he presses a light kiss onto your head

u stirred a little bc you were having such a great dream

and you felt something on your head???

and you woke up all sleepy and cute

and you saw daehwi flushed bright red

bc SHOOT

UR AWAKE

THIS WASN’T SUPPOSED TO HAPPEN

IT WAS SUPPOSED TO BE A SMOL CUTE ROMANTIC MOMENT THAT ONLY DAEHWI KNEW ABOUT

and you’re trying to comprehend wtf just happened

“daehwi...”

“did u just kiss my head or did i imagine that”

nOW YOU GUYS HADN’T TALKED IN AWHILE

BUT YOU KNEW THE TELLTALES OF WHEN HE WAS LYING

HE LEARNED HOW TO COVER HIS TRACKS

but he couldn’t control the redness of the tips of his ears

and you saw his ears turn.. pink?

w h a t

you freeze for a moment

and process that

your best friend who was also ur neighbor had just kissed you on the head

(secretly screaming on the inside bc WE ALL KNEW THAT THIS WAS COMING)

you look up at him again and he’s fiddling with his hands in awkwardness bc wtf was he gonna do now

he got caught

and you just giggle slightly

bc aww look at the perfect daehwi being all flustered

you muster up some courage

you knew

you liked him too

who wouldn’t?

and you pecked his cheek

and he looked up in surprise

huh???

“you... you like me back???”

“well if i didn’t i would’ve probably kicked you out by now you idiot”

his face turns from consternations to joy

and he smiles

like even the sun couldn’t stand a chance against this boy’s smile

and he just ruffles your hair

and you guys just cuddle on the couch

and soon fall asleep

and you knew that you had a lot to deal with now

and it would be hard

but at least you had your family and friends to help

and ofc

daehwi

your boy next door

“u don’t live in a house anymore”

“what???”

“daehwi wtf r u talking about”

“i’ve saved you in my heart now”

“from now on you live in my heart and my heart only”

“oh my GOD”

“istfg I’M GONNA KILL PARK JIHOON”

a/n: hey everyone! i hope everyone’s been doing well lol sry for the lack of updates!! i’ve been in school and i haven’t had time to do much but thank you for reading this and i hope you enjoyed it! i’ll be writing for wanna one from now on too so look out for them scenarios <3333

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imagineproduce101 · 7 years

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Dear Guardian Angel

You work at a barbecue restaurant fairly close to the buildings that all the businesspeople work in. One night, you notice a new face among a crowd of regulars.

dedicated to @dae-vil bc happy birthday! ily <3

also i spelled angel ‘angle’ so many times so pls lmk if i did it again

businessman/waiter AU

You worked at a barbeque place downtown, close to where all the businesspeople worked in their crisp suits and skyscrapers

It wasn’t uncommon for a group of businesspeople to eat barbeque on a Friday night, moping and groaning about their boss

They’d also come if they had a new employee, and so you got to know that group fairly well, due to how frequently they came

They seemed like nice people, and always tipped you a fairly good amount, so you didn’t complain about the extra work you had to do, due to their group’s huge size

one night, the group came in as usual, their loud voices and chatter filling the almost-empty restaurant

you and the other waiter traded amused looks and began preparing the various side-dishes, hurrying out to set them on the three huge tables that they took up

you quickly took note of the different meats they wanted to start with, hurriedly scribbling it all down on your notepad

“oh, daehwi, did you want anything?”

you glanced over to the latest addition to the group-- daehwi

as soon as you made eye contact with him, you felt your heart stop

he was incredibly handsome, with honey-blonde hair, sparkling eyes and an incredibly cute smile

like goddamn he looked like an angel

but he also looked like a slightly nervous, anxious angel surrounded by brand new coworkers who he didn’t know, and you immediately took pity

“i recommend the marinated shrimp,” you said cheerfully, smiling at daehwi in hopes that you could convey your ulterior motive of drawing the attention away from him

he seemed to get it, smiling gratefully as he nodded

“i’ll go with the marinated shrimp.” he said, his voice a melodic, lilting one

you smiled again, jotting the order down before hurrying to the back

“so, you think the new guy’s cute?” your coworker, yoo seonho, wriggled his eyebrows at you

you rolled your eyes, playfully elbowing his side as you grabbed the bottles of beer and soju that they had ordered

halfway through the night, you noticed daehwi’s coworkers trying to convince him to take a shot of soju, which he couldn’t exactly refuse without being disrespectful

without thinking, you hurried over to their table and replaced their dirty grill cover with a clean one, asking if they needed anything else

soon, the whole ‘get daehwi to take a shot’ escapade was forgotten, and daehwi looked super thankful of that

you felt your heart race as he gave you a huge smile

when the night finally ended, you were’t able to see the group go, as you were scrubbing dishes in the back kitchen

however, when you went to go clear the dishes from the empty tables, you were surprised to find two tips instead of just the usual one that the whole group left

the second was a large tip, and underneath it, the person had left a little note

“dear guardian angel-- thank you!! if you have the time, please text me >.< sincerely, lee daehwi”

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meidreamsdelivery · 2 years

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《First and last love》

[AB6IX Daehwi, R18 oneshot]

Pairing: Daehwi x Fem!reader

Note: Image(s) is not mine and credit goes to its original owner.

Summary: Forbidden love --- You, a scientist, had participated in the creation of a male android, designed to serve women for pleasure. “Daehwi,” the android, has been attached to you ever since he was created. He fell in love with you in the process. But love between humans and androids was not approved by the law of science.

"Master, tell me the warmth and taste of your lips.'' Your thoughts were cut short when Daehwi's rough but soft lips jabbed into mine. The kiss was heated from the beginning. He was kissing you roughly and you were trying to kiss him with the same amount of energy back.

"Master..." He grabbed your thighs, sending shivers down your spine while he pulled you up. You wrapped your legs around his waist and he slammed you against a wall. You wrapped your arms around his neck and grabbed his hair as one of his arms circled around your waist, the other was running up your stomach.

"Master..." He bit your lower lip for access. You hesitated but let him in. He kissed all around your mouth. "Master's mouth..." Exploring every inch and encircling your tongue with his. "...feels so warm." His hand reached up to your nipple and proceeded to rub circles on it. You moaned into his mouth and he got rougher with his tongue. You pulled away for a breath quickly.

"That's how you should service your future master," you said breathlessly, "Daehwi-" before you could finish your sentence, he smashed back into your lips.

Daehwi's tongue was now less rough but still hot. He squeezed your nipples which caused you to moan and squeeze his waist tightly. You could feel him getting harder by the minute. He settled you down on the floor, not breaking the kiss and unbuckled his belt. He then picked you back up and rammed you on the wall, putting his thigh in between your legs. He rubbed you slowly and then faster and faster. You started moaning non-stop to the point where the experiment laboratory was filled with your lewd sounds.

He stopped kissing you, followed by moving to your jaw and sucked deeply. He went lower and lower. Every time he stopped, he would lick a spot and kiss it. He was grinding against your groin while undressing you.

Once your bra was off, you could feel the cool air graze against your skin. You were a bit mortified to see your breast bare. Meanwhile, Daehwi was mesmerized to have a small apple cupped in his hand, with a dark berry for a nipple. "Cherries," he murmured as his thumb and forefinger gently pinched it.

"Ahn! S-So sensitive...Daehwi, gently please," upon seeing your reaction, he started sucking your nipples. He licked around them and tugged on them with his flexible tongue. He was pleased to see you breathlessly moaning at his service.

"Master...I can't take it any longer." He snuck his hand into your pants. He slapped your pussy and started fingering you with his warm hands. You were moaning really loud and he quickly slammed his lips onto yours. "Master, if you're too loud, people will hear." You knew that you shouldn't be that loud but his touch made it hard to keep your voice in.

You kissed him back as hard as you could. He played with your nipples again with his other hand. When he sucked on your neck. you felt your muscles tense up and before you realized it, you came all over his hand. He kept fingering to drag the orgasm as far as he could. After you came, he let go of you.

"Time to reward you, Daehwi~" You grabbed his hand and pulled him towards you. It was your turn now.

You grabbed his hair and kissed him again, slipping your tongue in his mouth. He tasted like peppermint. You reached for his crotch and just as you thought, he was as hard as a diamond. Lifting his shirt up, you licked all the way down his abs until you got to his waist band. You pulled his jeans and boxers down. By far, his cock was the biggest you've ever seen.

"Master, I don't think you should. I'm meant to be serving you-" You sucked on his balls to shut him up. You licked from the bottom of his cock to the tip, earning the most beautiful whimper ever heard from him. You circled your tongue on the tip and let your tongue rub up against it. Another hottest moan was heard.

"Master...more please," he grabbed your hair and you took him in whole. You almost gagged but adjusted till it wasn't painful. You bobbed your head and he groaned multiple times which sent your head spinning from the pleasure. He tugged your hair harder and forcefully moved your head up and down. Your throat made a humming sound which sent him over the edge. Finally, he came in your mouth and you swallowed all of it.

"I love you." He pulled you up one more time and gazed at you intently, hoping to get a reply back from you.

"I lo-" You were about to answer him that you felt the same. However, you let him go and stared at each other. processing what just happened. "Ma'am, are you in there?" You heard someone knocking on the door of the lab, triggering the alarm in your head. You sent Daehwi a look and he instantly got the message. Both of you quickly got dressed.

"Come in." The door opened to reveal your assistant, San.

"What is it?" You questioned in a monotone voice.

"It seems that a customer has requested for android Daehwi. May I know if he's ready to be delivered?"

Your heart dropped to your stomach upon knowing of the news, you stole a glance at Daehwi, he mouthed the words, "please don't let me go, I don't want to leave you".

"Ma'am?"

You were in a dilemma. You had been with him since the moment he was created. He was attached to you for as long as you could remember. As much as you hate to admit it, you had fallen for him too. You didn't want to let him go but you knew you had to be professional at the same time.

"By the way, the customer asked for a permanent service, not a temporary one."

You looked at him one last time. His eyes were begging you not to send him away. If you let him go, you're certain that you would not see him again. But if you don't let him go, your secret affair with him may be found out by others and you may risk your career. You wished you know the solution to your problem.

"Ma'am, do you need some time to think about it? I can always reject the offer-"

"No, it's alright, I made up my mind." Daehwi's eyes lit up, he knew that you felt the same as him. After all, your love was meant to stay.

"He's ready."

His eyes welled up with tears and began to flow out uncontrollably. He ran to you and held the bottom of your lab coat. You slapped his hand away and your face darkened subsequently.

"Send him away. Quickly." You waved your hand off.

"Yes, Ma'am. Please take him away." Another two scientists, Yeonjun and Sunghoon, appeared behind San, one of them at each side of Daehwi, they had to drag him as he was pulling at your sleeves.

"NOOOO, MASTER!!! PLEASE DON'T!! MASTERRRRRRR!!!!!!" His voice became fainter as he disappeared out of your sight.

You locked the door and turned around, dropping to the floor with a thud. Your tough front cracked and you wailed loudly, making sure to release all your anger and sadness. No matter how you tried to wipe them away, they kept on flowing. Your heart was throbbing tremendously, the pain you felt couldn't be described in words. You cried and cried until you were numb to the pain.

You had fallen in love with an android. But love between humans and androids was not approved by the law of science. In the end, you couldn't defy the law and chose to let him go. You protected your job but at what cost? You had lost him forever.

/TIMESKIP/

You chanced upon a photograph you took with Daehwi 10 years ago. 10 years ago, you were young and in love. But now, something has changed. You no longer felt the butterflies in your stomach when you recalled the memories spent with him. You then proceeded to throw the photo into a nearby bin.

10 years ago, you fell in love. But this love was not meant to be.

~The end~

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starrywinters · 7 years

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Best Friend!AU — Lee Daehwi Fic

requested by anon!

genre: fluff

synopsis: you are stressed and best friend Daehwi decides to give you a really good back scratch as a stress reliever i uh, used back rub instead of scratch omg

❅ A best friend is like a four-leaf clover; hard to find and lucky to have ❅

It’s almost the end of the first semester, you have exams coming up and two major important projects and a big presentation due by the end up the week. You were stuck working on them with incompetent donut holes as they didn’t bother trying to help you;

“We’re not as crafty as you are, and you’re smarter than us. Our grades are dropping so we need to focus on the upcoming exams, please help us out, we’ll repay you next time.” ‘Hah, who are you kidding, you guys and repaying? What a joke.’

Heading back to your dorm after your morning classes, stressed, you slammed the door closed. Scaring Daehwi, your best friend and roommate, who was getting ready to leave for his afternoon classes.

“Ayo whaddup shorty! best friends have rude nicknames for each other right?? imm” Usually you would instigate a fight when he calls you “shorty” he’s shorter than you cough but you were too frustrated to answer him so you ignored him. Opting to just slump down on the couch.

“Y/N? What’s wrong?”

You started tearing up, you wanted to give up, to fail the classes. You wanted to switch partners, to tell your professors you wanted to fail. To drop out of your classes. But, you didn’t. You couldn’t because you’re too nice, you hate yourself for never being able to stand up for yourself or saying no.

“Daehwi-ah, I can’t anymore…”

“Can’t what? What happened? Did someonE hurt you? WHO HURT MY BESTIE?!?!??”

“scHOOL is hurtiNG me. I have tWO projects to dO, a presENTATION TO PREPARE, and exams are cominG up. I haven’t studied, i’m not even halfway done with any of my projects and I caN’T PRESENT IN FRONT OF SO MANY PEOPLE.”

“Hey, relax. Calm down. lol minki and dongmyung Take a short break okay? Where are your partners? Why are you only working on this yourself?”

“They’re not helping meeeee, they keep giving me excuses and I just want to hit them sometimesss.”

“Awwww, Y/N,” he pulls you into a hug, rubbing your back. “Stop stressing yourself, I’ll help you out with your projects and I’ll even help you study. Don’t worry, and as for your presentation, we’ll work on that alright? You can do it! WE CAN DO IT! I’m hungry, let’s go out for brunch. My treat!”

“…but your grades are worse than mine???”

“liSTEN,

I’M TRYING TO BE NICE AND HELPFUL HERE. SO LEMME BE NICE AND HELPFUL.”

Time skip to the last day of the first semester

You barge into your dorm with good news, Daehwi nowhere in sight. Looking at the clock, you find that you’re 5 minutes home earlier than the usual time Daehwi is awake. So, you barge into his room,

jumping on his bed and screaming at the top of your lungs, “DAEHWIIIIII, DAEHWI DAEHWI DAEHWI dAEHWI;

WAKE UP YOU OTTER LOOKING MAN-CHILD idk im sorry”

Pushing you off his bed, “WHAT DO YOU WANT SHORTY, I’M TRYING TO SLEEP.”

“I GOT DECENT GRADES ON MY EXAMS AND PROJECTS AND PRESENTATION, THANK YOU I LOVE YOU. Let’s go out to eAT, I’ll treat this time as a thank you!”

“NO, shut up and go away, I don’t want to get up you sleep ruining devil.”

Slightly offended, you walked out the door, “Okay, guess you won’t be getting free brunch-”

“WAIT, NO Y/N, I’M SORRY I MEAN YOU SLEEP RUINING ANGEL-

waiT I MEAN I’M GETTING UP BEST FRIEND I LOVE YOU;

COME BACK

SHORTY PLS WAIT FOR MEEEE!”

❅ I’m glad I found you and and I’m lucky to call you my best friend ❅

unedited!

this was shorter than usual omg-

i hoped you like it!❤️( ´▽｀)

#wanna one #wanna one scenarios #wanna one fanfiction #wanna one imagines #lee daehwi #lee daehwi fanfiction #lee daehwi imagines #lee daehwi scenarios #pd101 #pd101 imagines #pd101 scenarios #best friends

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strawbaehwi · 6 years

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there he was — ong seongwoo bullet au ;; pt. 1

his friends went missing one by one. little did you know he was next. he was the love of your life, the one you wish to be with until death. but all that could be changed by a letter.

requested by @sweetpoisonousmilkshake ! thank you for requesting! I hope you enjoyed what I wrote for you! sorry for taking literally 8 months to write this. and since i took so long i promise to make it up to you with a second part! i gave up on writing for a while because i had no inspiration or confidence whatsoever, but my dear friend recently helped me gain confidence to write again! and no i will not be taking another 8 months to write the second part :’))

cr: @tokyo-coffee

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“pay attention in class!” you yelled at seongwoo as he ran out the door

you and seongwoo have been dating for about 4 years

you were older than him by one year so you were already done with college

as you were on your way to the bus stop for work, you decided to check the mailbox

there was a letter for seongwoo

because you were almost late for work, you didn’t get a chance to be nosy and open it

the day flew by fast, which you were happy about because that meant you got to be with seongwoo sooner

“i’m home,” you said as you locked the door behind you

“how was work?” he asked

“same old, same old. how were your classes?,” you asked as you threw your purse on the couch

“same old, same old,” he said as he smirked at you

“oh yeah, you got a letter in the mail today,” you said while sitting down

“thanks for getting the mail,” he said as he pinched your nose

you gave him the letter as you started to prepare for dinner

he opened the letter as he was drinking water

as you were boiling some water, you heard a loud noise

“what’s going on?” you asked as you went out into the living room to see the commotion

there was shattered glass on the floor as the water poured over the letter

and there he was, in shock

“is everything okay?” you asked

he didn’t answer

all he did was hug you

very tightly

as if he was scared to lose you

you tried to break away from the hug, but he wouldn’t let go

“hey, what’s wrong?” you asked

he still wouldn’t answer

after a while, he let go of the hug as he sat down on the couch

“why are you acti-” you were saying before you got cut off

“promise me you’d love me regardless of what happens to me?” he asked

“what type of question is that? of course silly,” you said as you ran your fingers through his hair

“if one day, i went missing, what would you do?” he asked

“search the entire world to find you,” you said while bringing your hand down from his hair to cup his cheek

“what if i died,” he asked, looking up at you

“oh my god, do not say that,” you said as your eyes widened

“what if i died,” he repeated

“i’d be very sad,” you answered

“why?” he asked as he pulled your hand down from his cheeks and held it

“you’re the most important thing to me, of course i’d be sad,” you said

“if something bad happens to me one day. whether if i died or went missing, promise me you’d move on. find someone who’s better than me. achieve your dreams and become a successful woman. live your life with no regrets. take care of yourself,” he said

“nothing’s going to happen to you, i’m sure of it. now let’s order takeout, i actually don’t really want to cook today,” you said as you grabbed your phone out of your purse

after dinner, you guys went immediately to sleep

he hugged you tighter than he usually did that night

something was off, you knew that

but you didn’t worry about it much because you were quite tired

the long night that passed by felt like a two hour nap

seongwoo had to leave early because he had to attend his school trip to jeju island for a week

during that week, everything seemed normal

normal, but slow

you missed seongwoo a lot and couldn’t wait for the week to end

after the painfully slow week went by, seongwoo would come home

you prepared all his favorite dishes for him because you just cherished him that much

*ding dong*

“you’re finally ho-” you said as you opened the door

standing there was not seongwoo, but rather was someone you’ve never seen before

“who are you?” you asked

“good evening, my name is kim jaehwan. I’m one of seongwoo’s friends. may i come in?” he asked

“of course,” you said as he dragged seongwoo’s belongings in

“what brings you here today?” you asked

“seongwoo he...well we lost him,” jaehwan said

“what do you mean?” you asked

“he went missing,” he said

“how?!” you questioned

“well you’ll find out all about it soon,” he said

“what do you mean??” you asked

“it’s late. i must leave. i have to cntact his parents as well,” he said as he opened the door

“please explain this to me, i’m begging you,” you said as tears fell down your cheeks

“good luck,” he said and closed the door

to be continued —

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suga-weregoingdown · 6 years

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Wanna One (Band) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Park Jihoon/Park Woojin Characters: Park Jihoon, Park Woojin, all the members appear briefly, Yoon Jisung, Ha Sungwoon, Hwang Minhyun, Kang Daniel, Ong Seongwu, Kim Jaehwan, Bae Jinyoung, Lee Daehwi, Lai Guanlin Additional Tags: Hand Jobs, Mutual Masturbation, Masturbation Summary:

Woojin tips Jihoon’s head up to look at him. He’s beautiful. And close, way too close. His eyes are dark and his lips are parted a little bit, a perfect slot for Woojin to lick into.

//Back with another unbetaed fic to try and get off my writer’s block. Please support!!!//

#wanna one #2park #park jihoon #park woojin #yoon jisung #ha sungwoon #hwang minhyun #kang daniel #ong seongwoo #kim jaehwan #bae jinyoung #lee daehwi #lai guanlin #fanfic #fanfiction #fic #wannaone

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channiekyun · 6 years

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flowering//wanna one//daehwi

pairing: lee daehwi/reader genres: pure fluff, bullet point, high school au word count: 1344 summary: ‘chance happens when someone walks into a room when the other person doesn’t expect it. in this case, he walked into an empty classroom, late to the gardening club.’ a/n: i debated on jihoon or daehwi but settled on daehwi bc I feel like this fit better. and this is so SLOPPy im sorry it's been months since I wrote

mind you, but I actually lovity LOVE wanna one’s maknae line sO MUCH

like actual unappreciated talent if i’m being real honest here

have I ever said that before

no?well shit boi here u go

you were pres of the gardening club

gardening? why you ask?

plants are the only things that you can’t kill

your math grades? dead

that souffle you tried to make? dead

your friends? well, you see, not dead but they’re the ones trying to make sure you don’t die

people say it’s a gift, but you know they only say that bc you rlly don't have a gift

you were known around your high school as a flower girl for 2 reasons: 1) your charm + 2) your actual love for flowers and plants

but also you were known as

wait for it,,

a freak of for nature

you were asked out more than often

and maybe too much for your liking??

like;; you would be walking and this guy would pop out of this fckn plant pot holding some flowers or somethin

like fite me m8, that’s the sixth time that’s happened this week

to top this off you were pres for the gardening club which seemed to hold more members each week, and every single time when the club meeting ended and you cleaned up there was always someone waiting to confess

and you would lose it

but you’re kinda an asshole at the same time and “if you clean up I’ll consider it”

*evil laughter*

you’re kinda an asshole

this type of arrangement would go on for weeks until it got routine

and you got tired of it

so at the meeting, you came up to the front of the classroom filled with guys with pots of flowers

“listen up u little shits I know most of you aren’t interested in actual plants and just me. So I’ll give you all this challenge: if you can keep these flowers without killing them, I’ll give you a chance. If the flowers die in a month, you’re out”

they can’t complain, and they wouldn’t anyway

and so you pass the plants out and you’re left to clean up by yourself again

and you’re putting some of the pots back until you felt a tap on your shoulder

you turn around and see him

woah***~

someone pls collect their boy bc if they aren’t I will

and you feel all weird and awkward for not knowing him so you just act all cold

“Are you here to confess to me too? Because if you are, just leave please.”

and you suddenly feel all shitty saying that to him like whyyy did I do that

“Um, no. I’m asking for applications for the gardening club and I was told you were president for it.”

dammit. he also seems sweet????

‘...’

‘....;;;’

“Are you any good at gardening by chance?” you asked quizzingly

he scratched his head

“Well yeah. why else would I join the gardening club?”

“No reason, no reason” you shook your hands

wow, someone who has some actual interest?

what a new species I discovered

“Okay, you’re hired!” you smiled at the boy. “actually, I gave an assignment to all members! you are guaranteed a stay in this club if you can keep this plant from dying!”

*you say as you shove a flower in a pot into his hands*

“Woah, isn’t this a gardenia?” his eyes as wide as the moon

and you’re shooken off your feet

“It’s good that you know what a gardenia is. Everyone else called it a white rose.”

“What? Really? I would’ve jumped out of a window if someone called it that.”

You shared some good laughs and he even helped clean.

Apparently, his name was Lee Daehwi and his mom owned the flower shop nearby with the pretty display windows

Yeah, Daehwi set them up every morning before school

how dedicated is he???? i’m curious

You and Daehwi met up after school for the rest of the month just because

But sometimes he would just have to wait for you because a bunch of people were asking for another chance with the plants

And Daewhi would always just stand at the back while you sat at the front desk

You mouthing to him “I’m sorry” and him mouthing back “It’s fine, I can wait” is such a scene omg

Lee Daehwi is legit perfection okay

like you’re still shooken off your feet

You would come over to the flower shop and sleepover at his house which wasn’t rlly far

Because you slept over, you had to follow daehwi to the flower shop at like 6 in the morning to set up the display window

mind you, but daewhi skipped the ENTIRE way from his house to the shop

whatta man whatta boy

You got introduced to ‘sassy LA boy daehwi™’ that morning

like just imagine: Hearing like stomping out of nowhere and ignoring it but it was actually daehwi stomping up behind you. You really didn’t expect him to do anything but he snatched the flowers out of your hands.

“nO No NO. (Y/N) THOSE FLOWERS DON’T LOOK AESTHETICALLY PLEASING OR GO WITH THE THEME.” ((in his friggin accent you know what accent))

“THERE WAS A THEME??!??”

what a scene eh?

sometimes you would check up on his gardenia flower which was in his room just to make sure it wasn’t going to die

and Daehwi didn’t know about this so...

sure, this may be considered cheating but you told yourself if anyone had a chance with you already it was Daehwi

a month passed and it was a Monday, there was a meeting today

you sat at the front of the room, waiting for members to come flowing through the door

but no one came

‘wait, did everyone’s plant just die or what?’

that thought spun through your head as you waited

You were getting ready to leave and the door opened,

to Daewhi panting

and he suddenly got confused bc it was only you and him in the room

“Am I that late for the meeting? I’m so sorry (Y/N), I had to make up a test for math and you know how much I hate maths.”

You laughed, “Yeah, it took you awhile to find the square root of 4.”

“Shut up, I even brought the gardenia here.” He showed you the gardenia

You sighed, “You’re the only one who kept it alive.”

“Wait, what?” (((that part in boomerang when he says that is my anthem now)))

And you began to explain, excluding the part that the people who keep it alive had a chance with you

“So we’re the only people in the club now?” he asked

“Everyone else’s plants died, so I guess we are.”

“Does that also mean I have a chance with you?”

and you were all like: ?????????huh??

“So you knew?”

“I heard when some of the boys in the hall talk about it, but I only heard it last week. I took better care of it this week so..” Daehwi trailed off, a light pink dust growing on his face

you found a new side of Daehwi, and it was cute

also, he just happened to confess by saying he took better care of it when he heard what the assignment was rlly for so

“Wanna go out for coffee?” He ended up asking in his scramble of words

“No, I just want to sleep over tonight.”

And, yes, you ended up sleeping over

And in the morning, you had coffee while fixing the flower shop’s display case

And this time you got to choose the theme

and you guys just had a grand ol’ time

isn’t that cute

this love was like a garden

it has never stopped flowering, just like you guys

SMALL ENDNOTES: **gardenias are actually pretty hard to maintain ****gardenias in flower language mean purity and love (aw)

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iamsonyeondone · 6 years

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perseverance // park jihoon

♥ boxer! & bff! jihoon feat. bff! woojin

♥ fluff!! and a dash of angst lmao

♥ 3.3k words

♥ requested!

In a matter of a day, many things could happen. In fact, in less than 24 hours, your best friend was found injured, his broken arm in a cast as he trudged his way to the boxing club, Woojin looking over him with worried glances as he walked by his side. You rushed out of the door as fast as your legs could carry you. Your uneven breathing was not caused by your quick feet but was due to the worry and panick enveloping your chest as you see your dear friend hissing in pain just by the slightest sudden movement. Without hesitation, your feet brought you right in front of him, taking him aback as he stared back into your teary eyes.

"What happened? You didn't answer my texts last night at all," you questioned him as you glanced over to the casted arm, bruises still evident and fresh on his knuckles. His eyes lowered once your eyes travelled back to his, guilt swallowing him up just by the tone of your voice.

"We ran into some guys, that's all," he mumbled in reply before slipping past you, towards the boxing club building. It felt like an arrow had been shot right through your chest as you looked at the figure of his back facing towards you. There never was a time when Jihoon would hide something from you aside from surprising you on your birthday. And today was indeed not a special day. Well, you planned for it to be one but with what the situation had turned into, you felt that it was best to keep your feelings aside and go head on into the problem at hand first. His pain was far more important than a confession.

Woojin gave you a weak smile before sighing, a sign you knew too well whenever Jihoon was facing problems he would never tell anyone. Not even you or Woojin - his best of friends.

"He's been like this ever since he found out the dude broke his arm. He wouldn't even utter a single word when he was done with the surgery. If this continues on, I'm afraid he might just drop boxing altogether," Woojin mumbled as he walked beside you, afraid that his words would further upset his friend. You inhaled deeply, trying your best to absorb the sudden flood of information as Woojin continued to whisper the incident that happened the night before.

"If he's quitting boxing, where will he go to?" The thought of not being able to see him achieve his dreams felt like a nightmare. Ever since the two of you had been acquainted in middle school, all he ever talked about was dreaming to attain achievements and trophies in boxing, constantly mimicking punches and upper cuts from competitions that were broadcasted in the middle of the night.

"Beats me. But I'm not going to just stand here and see him mope. We have to think up of something, and quick," Woojin sighed frustratedly. Albeit the heavy tension between the three of you, he shined his signature snaggletooth smile as he ruffled your hair.

"You better don't mope along with him or you'll give me twice the worry, okay?" You nodded your headed firmly, your smile mirroring his before he jogged over to the mats to do his warm up routine.

You glanced over to the sidelines of the 'Battle Zone', a name the boys had given the boxing ring after the numerous merciless fights and sparrings that left them with bruises and tiny cuts. If it wasn't for Jihoon constantly dragging you to see matches whenever you came over his apartment, you would have not easily gotten used to the bloody scenes that you encounter almost every day at the boxing club.

Jihoon's eyes were no longer twinkling when his eyes set on the boxing ring, uneasiness filling him as he was reminded by the fact that he would not be able to participate in the upcoming competitions, let alone box for the next month or so. With a full expression, he left the ring and sat on one of the benches as he fetched out his laptop from his backpack, his typing pace slowing down with his cast being an obstacle. After constant grumblings and mumblings on how the white thick bandage obstructed his productivity, he slammed it shut as a sigh left his pink lips. It further worsened the thoughts that barged through, constantly reminding himself of his worthlessness and the accident he could have avoided if he hadn't provoked the gang leader from last night. With a heavy heart, he settled on resting his eyes, the events weighing on his spirits and instead filling him with fatigue in his entire body.

After Jihoon began lightly snoring in the corner of the room, you admired his features. They were indeed feminine, sometimes to the point where you would become jealous of his good looks that could easily swoon anyone that glanced his way. You noticed every single one of his beautiful features, but your eyes always settled on his plump lips and imagining how they felt like against yours. But your thoughts were pushed out as you shook your head in denial. Jihoon would never fall for someone as average as you and was definitely way out of your league by the way he was known across his entire school and neighborhood. Whereas, here you were, the boxing club owner's daughter that only had friends because Jihoon was by your side. He was the main reason you were able to befriend Woojin, someone you would have never talked to due to his mysterious and intimidating looks that he didn't intend to show.

You rubbed your face in hopes that you would be able to see Jihoon as only a friend and nothing more. But once your eyes peeked from behind your palms, your heart thumped vigorously once more, the sensation becoming a familiar one. Your attempts for giving up on your silly crush was futile as you shook your head in disappointment - although a little part of you would prefer staying this way, silently watching from the sidelines.

As your fingers brushed through the stack of neon yellow post-it notes, an idea popped up into your head. You had recalled many moves from movies of secret admirers and their anonymous letters. So you decided you could cheer him on in pen and paper if your words fell on deaf ears. Hastily, you scribbled encouraging words, tearing a piece of it if it was too obvious that you had written it. And after many attempts at perfecting your 'fake handwriting' and the structure of your sentence, you slipped away from the front desk and tiptoed your way to Jihoon, watching out for the others who were bound to arrive any second. You quickly pasted the sticky paper onto his laptop, nearly running away in anxiousness. Just as you were about to slip behind the front desk, the main doors burst open, the rest of the nine boys came bustling in. Some of them had just ended their school activities while others had come straight from work, as boxing gave them a platform to vent their stress and worry onto. But something felt off, it was obvious that once they had stepped in and laid their eyes on Jihoon, their spirits were dampened and the fatigue from their busy day began to settle in. You noticed almost every single one of them had small cuts and wounds on them while others were mentally hurting from the scene that took place last night. And when your father arrived, the surroundings only seemed to worsen.

"How will I be able to show my face at the competitions when the entire town heard about you rascals thrashing the place with a bunch of thugs? We're already low on manpower but you boys just had to waltz into a fight." Your father screamed, pointing his finger at everyone of them as their dull eyes admired the floor. Even looking at them for another second longer was too painful for you to bear. Thus, with a swift turn of your heel you walked out from the building, taking a seat on the curb as you inhaled the fresh air.

Numerous thoughts bombard your mind as you looked over the other buildings towering over you and sheltering you from the merciless rays of the sun. What if you had been there? Would you have been able to prevent the fight between them and the other men? Would you have been able to prevent Jihoon from experiencing an unwanted injury? All you could ever do was think and a realization hit you. There was never a time when you were helpful towards them.

"What's with the frowning?" A voice pulled you back to reality as you looked towards its source, only to see the last person you wanted to see.

"Who would be smiling in a situation like this?" You chuckled sarcastically, looking back to the rows of shops you had grown up around.

"Right," he laughed nervously before plopping down next to you, supporting his back with his arms as he wonder what could possibly be so interesting about the old town this boxing club was placed on. As his mind soon wandered to what you were currently thinking, possibly about the situation that all of you had been put in, making his chest drop. 'It's my fault isn't it,' he thought, his eyes glancing towards your worried expression. He retraced his thoughts back to the gruesome fight that was still clearly etched on his mind. If he hadn't punched first, his friends would have been unscathed and he would still be able to participate in the upcoming competition that was frighteningly waiting around the corner.

"Don't think too much about it okay?" Your voice was close to a whisper as you playfully nudged his side before leaving him, the tension between the both of you were becoming too much to handle and you didn't want to worsen the friendship with words you didn't mean - especially with your insecurities that were eating you right up.

Jihoon watched your every movement as your steps were closer to the ground than it used to be - a sign that you were obviously upset about something or someone. Of course he would notice your little actions. Who wouldn't be able to notice the actions of someone they had hopelessly fallen in love? Jihoon was sure he loved you, with every fibre of his being, but he couldn't confess his feelings to someone that only saw him as a friend; something he assumed from numerous rumors made by the other boys

After an earful of lectures and a much stricter routine as punishment, most of them began to pack to return home and rest their aching bodies. Out of everyone, Daniel took the most beating seeing as he had to catch up to replace Jihoon for the competition, his eyes already drooping in exhaustion as his limbs swung in the air, pain coursing through every fibre of his being as his entire body stung and a burning sensation overcome him.

"Rest up, guys. See you tomorrow as usual," You smiled in sympathy as you tossed the sweat-filled towels into the basket that was supported by your other arm as some of your friends replied in an apathetic tone while others attempted to cheer you up with wide smiles. You searched through the big crowd of boys for someone in particular. But once your eyes laid upon him, your breath hitched and you regretted your decision as you see the scene before you, unable to peel your eyes away from him.

Jihoon finally noticed the little post-it note as he removed it from his laptop to inspect it further, curious as to who had left it behind.

'Don't give up. I believe in you and so should you :)'

Your words were simple and short and yet it deeply resonated with him as he didn't realize his lips were tugging into a small smile. With a soft laugh, he slipped the note into his wallet into the section where it was shown from beneath the transparent film, as a reminder for him.

Your heart was pounding through your ears as you smiled at the sight, your cheeks heating up and colour began to set in as the tips of your ears matched with them. Your little mission was accomplished and you could only hope for the best for him and cheer him on anonymously. You didn't mind if he didn't know who was behind the post-it note even if a part of you wanted, your priority was to cheer him up and you weren't going to let your selfishness get the best of you.

But Jihoon wasn't going to let this anonymous go. He knew by the way the words were structures that it was written by someone with a heart of gold and it was only right for him to thank them for their simple act of kindness.

Day by day, you left a note by Jihoon's bag whenever he was distracted or was called out by the others as a judge and a temporary mentor. And day by day, Jihoon got even more frustrated. Your words of encouragement definitely fired him up to recover soon but it also fired him up even more to find who it was. Many people come and go at the boxing club and it wasn't only him and his friends that would drop by. He eliminated his numerous choices and narrowed them down to his closest friends which compromised of Woojin, Guanlin and you. And for the past few days he watched the three of you like an eagle. Surprisingly, whenever his eyes fell on you, you were busy filing documents and payments made by the customers that came by. And you definitely took notice of his strong gaze on you. Well, everyone did.

"Psst, hey (Y/N), do you know why Jihoon keeps staring at us? It's starting to creep me out. Do you think the thugs punched a few screws out of his head?" Woojin questioned you while he packed his belongings, attempting to make it as discreetly as possible.

"Maybe? I would tell you if he wasn't staring holes through us right now," You mumbled, barely moving your lips as you spoke. Woojin looked up from tying his shoelaces to see Jihoon's eyes on the both of you, only for him to retreat his focus back into keeping the supplies in their rightful places.

" Hey Jihoon, are you going out soon?" Woojin hollered as he swung his bag over his shoulder.

"Not yet. I told (Y/N)'s dad that I' ll be staying here to study until he closes," Jihoon replied as a small reassuring smile tugged on his lips. Woojin nod his head with understanding as he called you over.

"We'll be heading out then. Take care Jihoon! Call me if there's a problem," You waved goodbye as you walked side by side with Woojin, walking out of the vicinity.

"So what is it? Did you finally confess to him or-" You smacked the back of his head quickly, your cheeks turning a bright hue of pink by the second he had mentioned it. "Why do you always talk so freaking loud? Besides, it's just about a bunch of postie notes, that's all," Woojin rubbed the back of his head as he scowled at you before continuing his investigation.

"Post-it notes? What about them?" He questioned trying to recall if Jihoon was holding onto one.

"Well, I've been writing a bunch of encouraging words on them and pasting it on his stuff to cheer him up but I can't find the courage to own up to him. Especially since..."

"Since?" Woojin was now on the edge of his seat. What had you done that you were too afraid to own up? You were just doing your duty as a best friend to cheer him up, so what's so wrong with doing that?

"Well, I might have, kinda, confessed to him," You mumbled in embarrassment, and as soon as the words tumbled out from your lips, your hands covered your tomato red cheeks before slapping them, hoping that the warm yet comforting feeling would vanish away with the pain you had inflicted onto yourself.

"Then that means my first question was right, airhead," Woojin shook his head as he looked at you with disdain. But before you could send another attack to the back of his head, a familiar voice echoed from behind you, a voice you were least expecting to hear.

" It's you?" Jihoon questioned as you hesitantly looked at him with fear in your eyes. You weren't expecting to confront to him about your secret so soon, especially when it involved more than just cheering up a best friend.

"I'll leave you two to talk," Woojin mumbled, the tension in the air making it hard for him to increase his voice over the deafening silence. He patted your shoulder as an encouragement to face Jihoon head on, before he walked away briskly, hoping that everything would turn out alright and the outcome would be something he hoped to happen for quite some time.

Jihoon walked over to you, fiddling around with the strap of his bag pack as he attempted to keep his eye contact with you. His chest felt heavy and his incessant heartbeat pounded through it. A part of him was elated that his anonymous cheerleader was none other then yourself, but the other part of him was hesitant when it came to your feelings. Although he had feelings for you, Jihoon had no choice to force himself to see you as only his best friend, especially when your mannerisms around boys you liked were completely different when you were around him, or so he thought. You would act more touchy with them, an unfamiliar feminine side of you was always shown whenever you were around them but it was always the other way round when you were around him. You were much more comfortable, sitting however you liked and not minding if he had seen the many unglamorous angles of you. But that was one of the many reasons why you liked Jihoon, he was the only one that you could truly be yourself with.

"I'm sorry Jihoon, I did it on a whim and I wasn't thinking right. I just wanted you to feel better because it hurt me to see you frown. I know how much you liked boxing and since you couldn't compete in the nationals, I knew you were deeply upset by the news. The confession was nothing, I was desperate to get your smile back and I... I ruined everything instead. I ruined our friendship and made it more worse than it was, " At this point, you were now bawling your eyes out, imagining different scenarios all at once and all of them ending with Jihoon rejecting you and your friendship altogether. You trembled in your spot, wiping away your tears swiftly as your head hung low. You couldn't let him see you like this. You couldn't allow him to see you at your worst.

But the cold breeze stopped as you were in the midst of your waterworks, a warmth enveloping you instead. It comforted you from within as your tears trickled down your cheeks. You looked up to see none other than Jihoon, a small smile adorning his face as he looked at you with his arms wrapped around your frame.

"What do you mean you ruined everything? I've never felt better ever since you sent the very first note. And the latest one..." He trailed off, his smile widening just by the thought of it. You instinctively hid your face in your palms, already feeling the heat rush up to your cheeks as he spoke. Jihoon lifted your chin with his index finger, uncovering your face with his other hand to reveal your teary eyes and tear-stained cheeks. He chuckled at your vulnerable state, as he wiped your cheek and admired the way your eyes twinkled under the golden rays of sunlight.

"I hope you don't regret writing it, because I've finally found my cause to carry on,"

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A/n: another one based off of the beautiful mv!! Also i really struggled trying to make it angsty😿😿 what kind of writer am I if I can't break hearts siGH also I tried to make this as gender neutral as possible, so if there's any errors in it, please do tell me!! Hope you guys are having an amazing day/night 😽💓

#kpop #wanna one #wannaone #imagine #scenario #writing #fanfic #fanfiction #park jihoon #park woojin #kang daniel #hwang minhyun #lee daehwi #lai guanlin #kim jaehwan #bae jinyoung #ong seongwoo #ha sungwoon #yoon jisung

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kjhwannaone · 6 years

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Clumsy - A Kim Jaehwan!soulmate AU

characters: Kim Jaehwan!reader

genre: fluff, bulletpoint style

rating: not much, just mention of a lot of injuries

word count: 1926

summary: the connection between you and your soulmate is injuries - if you get one, they get the same one. so what if your unknown soulmate can’t stop falling over?

- your soulmate was clumsy af

- you were starting to get worried for him

- everyday you woke up with a new bruise or a cut on some random part of your body and you couldn’t help but wonder what in the hell he got up to

- all soulmates were connected by injuries. If you were to fall over and scrape your knee, then your soulmate would have it to – but they wouldn’t feel it. It would just be apart of them until it healed up. You would watch some of your friends come to school and they would have a small paper cut or a bruise on their arm

- but you, however

- your soulmate seemed to be the clumsiest person going

- you were sitting in maths a few months ago and your shoulder dislocated. Of course, you didn’t feel it and when your soulmate replaced it, so did yours but you wondered, at 11:23am on a Tuesday how the hell did your soulmate DO THAT

- none of your classmates felt bad for you when you broke your leg and had to have crutches even though it didn’t hurt for a few months because at least your soulmate was stupid enough to get injuries to let you know you had one

- some of your friends hadn’t even experienced what it was like to get a cut and wondered if they even had a soulmate

- one of your best friends ran into school one day and was laughing and dancing around happy because they had a huge bruise on their face and they finally realised that they had someone – whether he got hit in a fight or was just being an arse, she wouldn’t know

- you were constantly riddled with cuts and bruises that you had no idea where it came from

- it was starting to get a little tiresome since you could barely wear dresses or skirts anymore since your skin was scarred and had constant peach and purple circles that came about out of nowhere

- you finally just accepted it though – your soulmate was clumsy, and he’d probably fall off a cliff before you met him with the rate that he was going at

- one of the defining features that would be on your soulmate is the tips of his fingers

- they seemed to be cracked and hard for no reason

- it didn’t seem like an injury but when you’d brush over the hard skin at night you wondered if they stung to him

- you wondered if he played the guitar

- and if he did how often due to the rough touch that made you wince even though it couldn’t hurt you

- before bed every night you would take out a pot of Vaseline from under the sink and dip the tips of your fingers into them to soften them for the next day

- you didn’t know if he felt it when he woke up though – one of the other things to note about the soulmate connection is that when it is treated on any of the parties then it will heal the same amount of time

- you woke up the next morning with softer fingertips and wondered how his must have felt

- by the end of the day though they were back to being the scratchy surface you had got to know

- a lot of people you knew were starting to meet their soulmates one by one

- a girl in your class and her childhood best friend had found out through their cooking classes when she accidently sliced her hand and as he rushed over to help her they found out they were both bleeding

- it came with a lot of arguments, but they already knew a little bit

- they’d known each other their whole lives and never been apart so it wouldn’t make sense for them to be with other people

- they look back at old photographs and spotted the same bruise on their knee or the time they broke their leg at the same playground

- it was starting to be about the time where everyone was either working it out or meeting them by chance

- you had a lot of clues but, however, had nobody to work off

- when your shoulder dislocated you thought it would be easy to spot someone else in a similar sling but there wasn’t anyone

- you were starting to give up

- and besides he wouldn’t be able to find you since you rarely fell over or injured yourself

- though, one day you were walking into your house and fell straight over scratching your knee on the door frame causing a massive bleed and a deep cut

- you felt embarrassed and you didn’t know why

- you can’t believe that all this time you could just fall over, and he would have it on his body too

- you were reassured with the fact that maybe he wouldn’t even know it was you since he hurts himself everyday more times than he can count

- you lay in bed that night after you washed away the blood just reading a book for class

- you feel a familiar sting of some sort of ointment cream

- and it being gently smoothed across your knee

- then a firm press of a bandage that wasn’t there

- it was the oddest sensation you had ever felt

- you couldn’t work out if your soulmate was doing it just for you or if he just wanted to clean it up but the amount of times you had cleaned up his wounds for him with him in mind was unthinkable and this was a different feeling

- you can’t feel a cut that your soulmate gets so you are usually more harsh and quick about it

- but the sensation of the ointment being put on from somewhere you didn’t know was soft and very gentle

- you thanked a person you didn’t even know in your head and then fell asleep

- the next day you were walking on the way to university

- you had placed your own bandage on your knee now and had put plasters on your soulmates smaller cuts, one of them slightly above your eye

- it was only a nick but

- you wanted it covered

- you stop into a Starbucks to pick up something to keep you going for the rest of the day

- you queue up and you are ready to order until you see a familiar face a few places down the line in front of you

- “Jaehwan?” you say, and he turns around

- “Y/N?” he looks so happy to see you and gets out of his space to give you a hug

- after ordering you sit down at a table

- you knew Jaehwan well only since he busks outside of this Starbucks on a regular basis and one day you saw him and invited him for a coffee because it was in the middle of the winter

- he wasn’t homeless he attended a school nearby here, but he was cold

- and he was super handsome it was hard to ignore

- he was a bit of a secret crush because no one knew him

- it was kind of obvious that you too liked each other by the way you said each other’s name and even the Starbucks staff were starting to want it to happen quicker

- “how are you I haven’t seen you around in a long time,” you said

- “I’ve been okay a little bit busy with work and stuff,” he smiled, and you miss this nice friendship that became true after an expensive coffee in December

- after an hour or so, and a missed lecture that you forgot about you realise that he probably needs to go back outside to play because that was what he was here for

- “I can stay for a bit longer to be honest its really quite hot out there”

- Jaehwan leans back and ruffles his hair a little revealing a small little cut above his eyebrow

- “Oh, look you’ve got a cut I’ll get you a plaster,” you said reaching into your bag and then stopping

- reaching for your own head you trace the plasters outline

- “Ah I should be fine,” he says. “I’m really clumsy anyway so I’ve got cuts all over my body.” He laughs drinking the last bit of his drink and picking up his guitar “I probably have to get back outside though now since I think my fans will be missing me,” he giggles “I’ve been out of the game for a while since I dislocated my shoulder a few months ago and it’s been beyond painful”

- you look up at him in shock

- you needed one more piece of evidence to conclude this

- as he was speaking you grabbed his hands “woah, you alright Y/N?”

- you turned them palm up and traced his fingertips with yours

- “Ah are you wondering about that? Yeah, a guitar player’s fingers always get a bit harder and sore when you play a lot, though they have been getting better recently it’s almost as someone has been putting cream on them.”

- “Jaehwan do you have a cut on your knee?”

- “Oh what? Yeah, I do, I think my soulmate fell over though, she never falls. I felt so bad for her because I’ve never had to feel what she feels like because I fall over all the time – I hope she’s okay.”

- you couldn’t breathe

- you stopped talking and Jaehwan was looking at you worryingly

- “Y/N, are you okay?” He was closer now, and he moved your hair aside to place his hand on your forehead to check your temperature

- he looked at your head for a moment and regarded it quizzically

- “How did you cut yourself Y/N?”

- “I didn’t.” was all you could muster up

- his face was contorted with thought

- after a few silent minutes, Jaehwan moved his hand down and into yours, to flip your hand palm up and look at your fingertips

- “You don’t play guitar, do you?” he asked

- “No.” was again, all you could muster up

- “Y/N are you my… soulmate?”

- without saying a word and a gaze that lasted for a while, the answer was given

- in a huge hurry Jaehwan stood up and pulled you from your seat and embraced you

- he had one hand on your head pressing you into him and the other hand around your back, in this rushed and passionate hug that showed his relief and happiness of this moment

- “Y/N I don’t know what to say…” he said holding you even tighter to him

- “I don’t either,” you whisper, happy to be in the warmth of his arms

- after a few minutes of just holding each other in the middle of the coffee shop he pulled you back and looked at you in the face

- “I am so sorry that I am so clumsy by the way.”

- You laugh at him and the warmth in your heart starts to blossom

- maybe having a clumsy soulmate isn’t the worst thing you can have

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imagine-wannaone · 6 years

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Lee Daehwi Super Powers Au

Waddup So this was written yesterday and idk whether to do a powers au so I guess this is just a try??

In other news I got Seventeens new album for my bday today and got The8 i am blessed. Anywhere, here we go. also pls tell me if I need to tag any triggers, I’m not great at this stuff whoops.

• Lemme get one thing straight, you didn’t want to use your ability for bad, • It just kinda happened that you became a theif, • You were trapped, • You were a teen when you got dragged into a whole mess of a gang, when you went to take out a loan to pay for treatment for your brother’s illness, • Because your brother was the most important thing to you but your family couldn’t afford his treatment, • But you didn’t realise the loan company was actually kinda not a company and you had just officially ruined your life,

• With gastronomic Interest, you had to pay them back the money with no way of being able to do it, • Read the small print y'all, • So they offered you another option: you hated it but there was no other way to help your brother, and they threatened to cut your brother’s treatment if you stepped out of line, • And in a world made with certain people who had abilities, they made sure to utilize yours, • Aka the ability to change your appearance and voice to fit it, • They had you as a thief, and with your skill and ability you quickly became notorious around the city, • Which made you extremely paranoid, causing you to constantly switch appearances, • I don’t mean switching looks every minute or something bizarre, • I mean you never showed your true appearance anymore, you were always someone else and started to panic at the thought of people seeing the real you, • So you stayed in your place by day planning heists the gang had sent you to do, and went on the missions by night, • And you hated everything about the way you lived, but you knew your brother was getting better, so you kept at it, • The gang sent you a particularly dangerous heist one night, and you did not think it was a wise idea at all, • Like there were shit tonnes of guards and cameras and the switch overs were smooth and the codes hard to crack, • As a thief, you were known to be able to go in and out before anyone would even realise anything was gone, shifting into guards or ceo’s or customers, • And you trained your ability to perfection, having no flaws in your transformation and being able to quickly switch features, • A master™ • But you plan this near impossible heist anyway because you have to, you have everything to lose, • And while bits of the heist are a bit by chance or freestyle, • You hate yourself for being quite confidant, as always, • But heists had started going wrong lately, • A guard unconvinced and almost omniscient, • Or the whole place closed for a day as if they already knew, • Little things going wrong preventing the heists and causing them to go wrong, • You didn’t know how because they were all planned to perfection, but something was happening, • You heard whispers of a mole but no one ever told you anything so you had no idea really, • So you’re dropped off by the usual gruff looking men who are going to wait down the street, safe for them, • You where dressed as a medium height middle aged woman with brown hair, trying to blend in with the people around you,

• Like a chameleon damn, • You float into the bank and act naturally, milling around the atm’s and looking at posters, • A boy around your actual age seems to keep glancing at you, which sets your nerves off, • Not only is he cute, it’d be insanely weird for someone his age to be staring at a middle aged lady, • You try to sway away from his prying eyes and keep your heart at normal pace and prevent your hands shaking, • You always got nerves before a heist and this dude really wasn’t helping, • At all, • Smh doesn’t he know it’s rude to stare? • You’re nearly set on going over there and telling him yourself, but with your ‘can I see the manager’ hair style you play your role and send him a disapproving mum glare and shake you head, moving on, • Perfect, v realistic, • But the dude doesn’t stop sending u shady side eyes, so you decide to get the hell on with it, • So your eyes scan the floor before slipping into a side door, • Smooth as always, might I add, • You change your appearance quickly into a guard and take out a hand mirror quickly to check that you’re perfect, • Indeed you are perfect,

•You were about to take off down the hall when the door slides open again, • You’re about to get into character when the boy from earlier locks eyes with you and lunges, • You dodge as quick as a whippet and a fight™ ensues, • You can tell idk how to write a fight omg, • DW I’ll get better, • You’re both incredibly good to the point you defo know this ain’t just a usual kid who’s taken some martial arts classes, • Because as soon as you dodge one punch and throw your own, he’s dodged that and is launching another assault with a knee or elbow,

• He keeps saying something along the line of 'Stop I’m trying to help’ but you ain’t buying no shady nonsense, • And you’re both getting pretty beaten, bruises and small cuts appearing, a bloody nose or a broken finger, • But shit really hits the fan when a guard comes round the corner and then you’re both in for it, • You’re internally having a meltdown you’ve never had to deal with this before, • And then your tryna fight the boy and the guards and - shit, • A bullet grazes your leg but it instantly burns and shocks you to hell, • Your appearance flickers before returning to the middle aged lady aka the wrong disguise, who0ps, • Your leg burns and the shock throws you off balance long enough for the boy to wrap an arm around your shoulder and have you against a wall in a second, • You’re about to swing your leg back to hit him when chloroform and damn you’re out cold, • Actually outraged in your knocked out state, • Who DaRe? • Like you don’t blame them, you’re a damn thief, tbh you’d probs knock yourself out if you were in their situation, • but hOw DaRe tHey? • And you’re defo worried about who just chloroformed you but whatever, • Idek if you can think all this while passed out but you find a way, • You wake up with someone’s hand on your forehead and you stay still, trying to gather your bearings and figure stuff out before you let them know you’re awake, • I mean the hand thing is so weird but you deal with it you til you gather that your head’s also in someone’s lap and your skin is tingling and you decide this is very weird, • I mean not a hard conclusion to come to but a conclusion all the same, • You slowly open one eye and wow, • Bright lights, • But you soldier through it and stare straight ahead at the face of the boy ahead of you, • You’re about to jump out of your skin but the boys eyes are closed and he looks so peaceful with flawless skin and a slight frown, his brow creased in concentration, • And then you realise your leg doesn’t burn and your hand and knuckles don’t scream like they did before you dropped, • And you realise he’s someone like you, he’s a healer, • And it makes your heart fly with joy, you’ve found someone else with an ability and all of a sudden you feel safer, • Especially because he’s a healer, • But then your eyes trail to your arm and your body and all the safety is thrown away, • You have no disguise, no fake face or fake voice; it’s purely you and it makes you dizzy and sick, • He must sense your panic because his eyes crack open and he smiles widely at you, removing his hand from your forehead, • Wow his smile settles your heart and warms your cheeks, • A million questions run through your foggy brain, where are we and what happened? Who is he and why is he so cute? Where’s the boy from before and what’s going to happen when your former gang know you’re not with them? • “Y/N, right? I’m Daehwi, and give me a sec and I’ll tell you all the gossip,” • While his soft voice is calming when you sit up, a wave of dizziness hits you like a wrecking ball ridden by Miley cirus • (Wow my pop culture references about 5 years too late), •But despite your swimming head you quickly change your skin, opting for the first thing you can think of, which happens to be Daehwi, • You change your hair quickly and alter your face and body to match his within seconds, • You’re kinda embarrassed that you just changed into him but you’re panicking, • While the boy next to you may have seen your face, you’d prefer if no one else would, • “That’s increadible,” • The look on Daehwi’s face, as well has his bubbly laugh, makes you flush but you’re heart is still beating a mile a minute and your chest feels a little too tight, • “While that’s really cool, and I’m really flattered, I thought your natural face was much prettier,” • Your face (or is it Daehwi’s?) blushes violently at the comment but the fact you don’t look like yourself calms you a little, • “A healer, then?” • You ask simply to change the subject, although it’s pretty obvious at this point, • “Yep, not one of the coolest abilities but pretty handy. You’re obviously a shape shifter, damn the whole city knows you’re a shape shifter, but seeing it myself, damn, it’s way cooler than I thought” • He talks in such a laid back manner, leaning back onto his hands, his whole presence relaxing, • He really suits his ability, • “I think healing’s the best ability, you get to help,” • Your voice is quiet but your words are the truth, and you can see Daehwi’s about to reply when the door swings open and the boy from earlier wonders in, doing a double take at the two Daehwi’s sat on the bed and sighing before dropping down into a nearby chair, • He’s hardly met you and he’s already done with your shit lmao, • But you’re eyeing him suspiciously because this guy FRICKEN chloroformed you and you still have no answers as to what the hell is going when he launched into a Hella Long explanation, • To put it simply,

• Daehwi and the boy, Guanlin, are part of an organisation that rescue abilities from sticky situations and tries to stop the people with abilities for using them nastily, • (Avengers who?) • There was indeed a mole in your gang as they planned to rescue you whilst intercepting a heist of yours, • They didn’t expect you to fight so defiantly back but I mean, • So then you explain that you’re really not nasty, I mean you used to put milk in before your cereal but yOu’vE cHanGeD, • You explain your situation and they agreed that they’ll see what they can do for your brother and you feel like you might cry because this is too good to be true, • Half convinced this is some awful experiment or teasing you, • So you spend a few days in the room you wake up in, just in case, in which you discover is actually Daehwi’s room, • Which is kinda awkward, • But you honestly can’t ask for a better first friend in the base they have there, • Daehwi is oh so patient, painfully so, encouraging you to take your time and helps introduce you to the many people in the base, most of which have powers themselves which blows your mind a little

• You’ve never seen so many abilities, • And it takes you a while to trust Guanlin, but as soon as you do you realise he’s just a goof and you apologise endlessly for hurting him, • And you start helping out at the base, doing small missions to help others by using your ability, • And it feels good, • Especially when you can come back to Daehwi at the end of the day and laugh and relax into the night, • And you visit your brother for a very emotional reunion and he’s getting better and life just seems to be good,

• And in the middle of it all is Daehwi, who you would trust with your life, • I mean he is a healer many people trust him with their lives,

• So you’re sat in his room (or your now shared one - you refuse to sleep anywhere else, feeling unsafe) chatting into the night, • When you both reach a lull in conversation, • “Y/N, why do you never walk, or sleep, or eat, or live in your normal skin?” • The question is so out of the blue that your eyes snap to his, • Which rest on you, • They always rest on you, • And you try to figure out a way to say it without feeling stupid, • Because in your mind it is a whole concept and fear, but there aren’t enough words to describe how you feel, and to condense your thoughts into words belittles them endlessly, • “It’s scary, showing your true self. I used to fear people would recognise me and arrest me, for being a thief, but nowadays it’s almost as if I don’t trust people enough. Enough to see my face,” • You pick your words carefully but still feel as if it’s a weak excuse, • “You don’t trust me, y/n?” • His words shock you, make you question yourself, and you look into those soft, open eyes and brace yourself, •You know he’s right as you relax, completely relax for the first time in years, letting all of your facade melt away to show your true skin, your true eyes, your true being, • And there’s something in Daehwi’s eyes that you love as he looks at your pure self,

• You feel insanely exposed but Daehwi himself settles you, • And you know you no longer need to hide yourself from Daehwi anymore when he leans over, wrapping an arm around your real hips, • Cups the back of your head, • And gently smiles and he places his lips on your real ones,

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thebaejinyoung · 6 years

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boyfriend!lee daehwi

dating this ball of sunshine would include

cute and innocent dates!! he would muster up all his courage to ask you out on a date because eventhough you guys have been dating for quite a while now, he would still get kind of nervous around you same goes to you tbh

in a good way of course!!

he literally jumped when you said yes and he wouldn’t be able to stop smiling for a whole week

his friends would be like ?? because they don’t know what’s going on with him

but he would be so caring of you and he would be really careful with his actions

for example,,, he would ask if it would be okay to hold your hand when you guys are walking outside

‘‘daehwi, it’s alright. this is something that couples normally do,’’ you said eventhough you were flustered as hell

your first date was at the movies, but instead of a romantic movie, the two of you watched an action movie

but your first kiss happened when the two of you were splashing around in water on your way to his house, because it was raining heavily and the two of you forgot to bring an umbrella to school

you almost slipped but he steadied you on time, and you leaned your arms against his chest

‘‘you look really pretty now,’‘ he breathed out, removing the wet strands of hair covering half of your face

you blushed but still smiled

at one point, you two just attracted eachother like magnets and the both of you leaned in at the same time

that when your lips touched, and the two of you had your first kiss in the rain :)

this kid would make sure that you always feel comfortable

he can sense it if you feel uncomfortable in your skin and if he does he will make sure to look out for you and be even more careful with his actions than he normally is he is precious pls protect

daehwi doesn’t seem like he gets jealous easily, but he actually does sometimes

yes,,,, sometimes

but he’ll be really straightforward and honest about it and just tell you if he doesn’t like it (in a non possessive way)

he lets you do what you want, but he just wants you to be a little less affectionate with other people

and you ofc will be more careful because you love lee daehwi with your whole heart and you never want to see him angry or sad!! ever!!

you really don’t mind it if he gets jealous sometimes, because it does really make you feel that you are officially his,,, and he is officially yours

he always showers you with love and affection and it just makes your heart beat 24993529 times per second

you remember when daehwi first introduced you to his big group of friends that were like a family to him

he had met them through all his other connections and they became really close

they were all loud and dying inside because daehwi had finally found someone who he could just laugh with and he can always be his cheerful and happy self around you!!

and you were so glad that they all approved of you and made you feel like you were at home

but he really does love you and is really thankful that you’re in his life, because every human has his sad moments and you never mind it if he just has to rant for a moment

anyways,,,,,

you guys are the power couple on school, top 1 and 2 of your grade, always cheerful and supportive and just appreciating and admiring every small thing that the world has to give and people just love you two

because you two are like caffeine to others, mostly to eachother

but then there’s sungwoo who always cringes and makes fun of the two of you

‘‘just wait until you find someone, ong,’‘ you muttered under your breath

and jinyoung always goes like ‘’how in the world can you date that???’’ and then you just throw him that look

‘‘excuse me,,, i can’t help that you’re just jealous,’‘ you said, making jinyoung flustered

cue the psychotic jaehwan laugh and a proud look on daehwi his face

the first time that he says the magic words that makes your heart go boomboom is probably those times where you make clear that you’re always there for him

‘‘daehwi, i know that life is hard sometimes, but just know that i’ll always, always be there for you if you ever need to rant or just need a shoulder to lean on’‘

he would look up, straight into your loving eyes,, and smile that smile that you adore so freaking much

‘‘i really love you, (y/n)’‘

!! :DDD

you heart bursted

‘‘i really love you too, daehwi’‘ you sweetly said, ‘’i always will’’

and when he threw his arms around you, the both of you knew that this was just meant to be

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plainwaffleswithicecream · 6 years

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Fate | Kang Daniel Fanfic

-Chapter 13-

*Daniel’s pov*

“Let’s breakup” I nodded when I heard those words and forced a smile to Jieun. I walked away from her apartment slowly, with my head hung low. My tears flowed down slowly. I love Jieun, I don’t want to let her go. I’ve never loved someone so much. But if this is really what she wants, I can’t stop her either. Maybe letting her go is the best for me and her. Maybe we’re not meant to be, maybe this is how much fate we have. I reached home and started pouring my emotions out. It really hurts that I just lost someone I love. I looked at the pictures we took together before on my phone. I miss her smile, her hugs to me and everything else about her. I don’t know how I can live without her. I guess I’ll just let time heal.

*Jieun’s pov*

I just sat at my porch and cried. I cried like there was no tomorrow. I don’t want to let Daniel go but I have to. I have to leave for Australia in a few month’s time. Yes long distance relationships can work but I don’t trust it. I guess the best way right now is to let time heal everything. Once I leave, Daniel will not be that hurted anymore and soon he will accept that I’m no longer around and forget me. You decided to sleep and escape reality for a while since there is school tomorrow.

*The next day*

I woke up and did my usual routine. I was chilly again and I checked the weather forecast, temperatures going as low as 18°C. Oh wells, I’m just gonna wear a hoodie over. I walked to school as usual since there was still time and decided to drop by to the cafè nearby again. I went into the cafè and ordered my usual drink and a sandwich for me to eat on the way to school. I collected my order and decided to continue walking to school. As I was about to leave, I saw Daniel at the door. I didn’t know what to do and he just stared at me with those eyes I missed. After a few seconds, I snapped out of it and wanted to cross, saying “sorry” at the same time. He gave me space to cross and I continued my way to school.

When I reached school, I sat back my usual spot in the lecture hall. I took out my notebook and continued with my notes. Soon after, Daniel arrived as well along with the other students. The spaces were filled up such that Daniel ended up sitting beside me. I wanted to change my seat but it was too late as all the spaces were taken. Daniel did not say anything as well and took out his materials. The lecture started and I found it a little distracting as he was beside me. I couldn’t focus so I decided to go to the washroom. After I gained permission, I walked out of the hall slowly to the washroom. Telling myself to focus later on.

Suddenly, someone held my arm from the back and I stopped my tracks. I turned and look, it was Daniel. I asked him coldly, “What do you want? and let go of my hand” His eyes were the same as yesterday’s. He answered, “Why are you being so cold to me?”

“We’ve already broke up, what else more do you want from me?”

“I know we have broken up but can’t we at least be friends?”

“I have my own reasons for doing this so please stop disturbing me”

Daniel heard those words and let go of me and stood there while I went to the washroom. I entered the hall and went back to my seat, feeling awkward beside Daniel. I couldn’t believe I did this to him but I did not have any choice.

Timeskip

After lecture

I walked back home and found a mail in my letterbox. It was from Australia, from the company I am supposed to be going.

I read the letter as I walked into my apartment.

“Dear Jieun,

I’m sure you’ve accepted our offer to the company and aware that you’ll join us very soon ! I hope you are able to work for us as soon as you get your results and we will make necessary arrangements for you. You should join us latest by this June and I hope you’ll enjoy working here !

Yours sincerely,

Kang Joshua, Cheif of Industrails of Chemical and Engineering”

I sighed at that letter, I questioned myself. I questioned why did I accept this offer to go through such pain. I just wanted a relationship that can make me happy and last. I remember I did it for my parents, they worked so hard. I’d never forget that, but I wish I could repay them in some other ways and not give up on Daniel. However, I did not want to reject the job as it would give people an impression of not being responsible. I guess I would just have to live with this.

A/N : Hey guise ,, I’m back after a long hiatus..I actually forgot to post the previous chapter when I written it a long time ago , so sorry !! I’ll really try to write more often as I’m currently having a writer’s block. This chapter is really short at the same time and I’ll try to write longer ones too !! Do comment down below if you have any improvement for me and vote as well if you like it ! much love for all of you 💜

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imagineproduce101 · 7 years

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Help Me Fly Again

hold me by the heart and daehwi for anon; warnings for anxiety

listen to hold me by the heart

Didn’t know how to take flight

Wings broken couldn’t seem to bend

Somehow you came and like the wind

Picked me up for good

“Hey, how’d it go?” Daehwi smiled cheerfully at you, holding out a cup of tea from a nearby coffee shop. You accepted it gratefully, using the other hand to take Daehwi’s.

“It was okay,” you nodded, taking a quick sip of your tea, “we drew today, which was fun, and kind of relaxing.”

“That’s nice,” Daehwi gently swung your clasped hands back and forth, the two of you setting down the street that led to your home. Three months ago, you had been struggling with anxiety, and it got so bad that you failed a class because you hadn’t talked to the teacher about not being able to present a project in front of the class. Now that you’d started talking with a therapist, things had been getting better. It had taken you a couple of tries with a few different therapists to find someone who fit with you, but Daehwi and your parents had been supporting you the entire time, assuring you and supporting you through it all. Things were better-- not fixed, but better.

“Hey, do you wanna grab some food on the way home?” Daehwi asked, nudging you with his shoulder. You glanced over at your boyfriend, smiling as warmth spread through your body, partially from the tea, but also from something a little more magical.

“What were you thinking?” You replied, snuggling a bit closer to him as he started thinking out loud.

“I thought it might be nice to cook something to eat?” Daehwi shrugged, “maybe pasta?”

“Ooh, yeah!” You grinned widely at the thought of cooking your favorite food with one of your favorite people. “Should we make the tomato sauce from scratch?”

“Let’s do it,” Daehwi giggled with excitement, and you smiled at his cheerful reaction. The two of you continued down the street, intertwined hands swinging between you, knowing that whatever challenged faced you, you’d get through it together.

disclaimer: i’m not promoting the “romantics” of anxiety, nor am i saying that dating a person can solve mental problems-- neither of these things are true. the “message” of this fic is to cope w anxiety with a method that works for YOU, with the SUPPORT of the people around you. therapy is a way that has worked for me, and so i’m using MY method in this fic

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missing — an ong seongwoo fic

requested by @sweetpoisonousmilkshake

genre: slight horror??? idk, mystery? thrill? yo holY this is just a mess & a flop

based off of this post by @tokyo-coffee

a/n: happy 300 to me :0 honestly, thanks guys!😫🎉💕 i don’t think i deserve these 300 followers but ((((’: and MERRY EARLY CHRISTMAS!🎄

also, legit hope you guys enjoy???? because i don’t like this,,,, no matter how many times i’ve edited this to make it sound better, it just doesnt????

“where are you guys?”

“i’m so lost

what is happening”

saturday - december 23rd

“breaking news, following after the missing cases of 9 other boys, 22 year old kang daniel has been reported missing after a 24 hour waiting period of no response.”

-zip- closing the tv, seongwoo cannot believe it.

what is happening, the missing 10 people are all his friends

who is behind this and what is their purpose.

for the past two weeks, one of his friends would be reported missing every day of the week, weekends aren’t touched,

guess every criminal needs their breaks too.

day 1 - ha sungwoon

december 11th

a group of 11 boys met up at the center of a mall. the best of friends, enjoying themselves around the mall, until…

“hey, guys, i’m going to the restroom, i’ll meet up with you guys in a bit”

“meet up at the food court when you’re done, sungwoon hyung”

“don’t clog the toilet in there HAHAH”

the day goes by and the clock hits 6pm, sungwoon still a no-show

he doesn’t pick up his phone, the boys split up to look in every restroom in the mall

still no sign of sungwoon,

-ding- seongwoo looks at his phone, it’s a message from sungwoon

“1 down, 10 more to go.”

frantically, he dials sungwoon’s number, the person on the other end picks up

“HEY WHERE’S SUNGWOON HYUNG, WHO ARE YOU AND WHAT DO YOU WANT”

and the person hangs up.

day 2 - bae jinyoung

december 12th

“okay everyone, you guys need to stay safe. be on the lookout for anything suspicious,” mother yoon jisung orders

“especially you maknaes, don’t go anywhere without an adult. or walk in crowded places.”

bae jinyoung, a child of mischief, does not listen. he feels like he can protect himself as he’s taking boxing lessons from jihoon,

he leaves his house at the usual time of 4AM, an early head start to school, his only source of light are the street lamps

a white van driving at, probably, 5mph was following him closely from behind,

creeped out he starts walking faster, the van starts driving faster, at this point he’s sprinting to school,

the van zooms by and stops a yard in front of jinyoung. the door slides open and three people steps out, taking bae jinyoung with them.

-ding- “9 more”

day 3 - hwang minhyun

december 13th

“ultra fast delivery? hm” the thing that has caught hwang minhyun’s eyes is an iRobot Roomba 880. issa a vacuum cleaner

the option of it being delivered right away caught his attention as well, placing his order, he expects the vacuum to arrive in 30 mins max, but

a minute later his doorbell rings, “wow i didn’t expect ultra fast delivery to be this quick,”

opening the door, he comes face to face with a masked man, his eyes look somewhat familiar, or am i picturing things

minhyun didn’t even get a word out before the guy places a cloth over his mouth, gasping which is not a good idea minhyun pls, chloroform.

“8”

day 4 - yoon jisung

december 14th

walking home from work, enjoying the fresh air of the night, he doesn’t notice someone suspicious following him.

even though he was the one who told his friends to stay cautious

going on his phone to check up on the news of his missing friends, no luck

no one can find them, the criminals didn’t leave any clues, what smart people.

“i just want my friends back, i want life to be normal again.”

the suspicious person took this opportunity to strike and attacks jisung,

hitting him at the back of his neck i’m sorry jisung ;-; he drops to the ground, unconscious.

dragging jisung away, all that’s left is his phone with a message sent to seongwoo

“7 more”

day 5 - lai guanlin

december 15th

the stress of not being able to communicate well with others as he’s a foreigner has finally hit him.

he feels left out and wants to collect his cool before he bursts out at his friends, thinking going to the beach will satisfy him, he did just that

spending an hour max at the beach swimming and screaming to his heart’s content, has allowed him to calm down

he feels more motivated to learn korean better, to be able to have fun with his friends too.

swimming back to shore, he didn’t notice how far he swam out, stranded in the middle of the ocean he didn’t know where to go

an incoming big wave crashes into him and he drowns, but a boat passes by and saves him

however,

he never makes it home.

“6”

day 6 - park woojin

december 18th

he went to the park where he heard there was a hurdle tournament going on,

saw some online ad and wanted to participate.

he didn’t bother considering it to be a scam since all that was in his head was winning the grand prize of $1000

the event takes place at the time of 6PM and ends at 8

woojin ends up going and upon his arrival, doesn’t see anything set up for a hurdle race

“scam? i was really looking forward to this too,” kicking some nearby rocks, he pouted.

he saw an ice cream truck parked by the park and thinks why not treat himself and make his day better with ice cream?

after getting his ice cream, he turns around, takes a few steps and bumps into someone, “ah sorry”

his ice cream fell in the process, “hey it’s ok why don’t i get you another ice cream?” dragging him to some place unknown, woojin is confused as he’s walking in the opposite direction of the ice cream truck

“i know a really good ice cream place, let’s go”

woojin never gets back home and worries his dorm mates

“5, halfway there.”

day 7 - kim jaehwan

december 19th

jaehwan started out busking as his hobby which soon became his way of living.

the many years of his field of work has never had anything serious happen, sure some delinquents would try to steal his money but he’d find a way to get it back

never in his life has he ever dealt with what’s about to happen to him

a person who self-claims as a manager from a big music entertainment walks up to jaehwan, hands him a card and tells him to go audition,

looking at the information presented on the card, “YMC huh, this sounds a bit sketchy sir,” when he looks up the man had already left

“guess i’ll give it a shot” and shrugs.

after busking, he makes it a mission to go home and rest early to go audition tomorrow, but as he walks home, some guy walks up to him and knocks him out

his guitar falls to the ground and he is taken away to someplace where his other friends are presumably taken to as well.

“4”

day 8 - lee daehwi

december 20th

worried about woojin’s disappearance he went to look for him at the same park that woojin went to,

he unknowingly meets the same guy who took woojin and asks if he’s seen a boy about “yay tall and sounds like a dolphin when he screams”

the guy doesn’t respond and keeps staring at him, wth this guy is so creepy????

“ah i’m guessing you haven’t i’ll take my leave now, thank you for your time.” turning around to leave, he feels a hand take hold of his wrist

“i know where he is,”

“AH REALLY? CAN YOU TAKE ME TO HIM, PLEASE MISTER”

the guy smiles mysteriously, leads daehwi to where woojin is supposedly at and daehwi never ever came back either

“3”

day 9 - park jihoon

december 21st

tired after his boxing competition in london, he packs his bags and waits for his manager to finish whatever he’s doing.

knowing how long this manager usually takes, he finds a place to sit in the lobby of the hotel he resided in, and closes his eyes for a small little nap

a black figure slowly creeps up to him and is about two seats away, reaching out

“hey jihoon-ssi, hey, wake up.” waking up to someone tapping his shoulders, he sees his manager in front of him, “let’s go we’re almost late for our flight”

the black figure has hid behind a newspaper so he wouldn’t get caught,

heading out and arriving at the airport, the manager leaves to go check in for them first, letting jihoon take his time walking

lost in the crowd of people, the same black figure was following jihoon, feeling something was suspicious he walks faster and looks for a restroom to wash his face and clear his mind, thinking he was imagining the feeling

walking into the restroom he unexpectedly gets jumped and gets knocked out by a chloroform cloth, the same black figure getting up and cleaning the ‘dust’ off his hands and pants,

“2”

day 10 - kang daniel

december 24th

coming back from his b-boy practices, he feels a little hungry, going to the convenience store down the street from his house, he buys a few snacks and drinks

walking out of the store with his phone in hand dialing seongwoo’s number, to check in on him and to just chat, he almost crashes into a guy

taking the faster way home, he walks by an alleyway right as seongwoo picks up, and gets dragged inside,

struggling to be set free, he turns and sees the face of his kidnapper,

and finds out who it is as his eyes widens, dropping his phone and his bag of snacks,

“You- mmph”

“hello? daniel? are you there?”

and he hears a muffled voice speak into the phone,

“1”

seongwoo feels frantic, all his friends have gone missing

what will he do now, what if something happens to them, is this all a dream?

is this a christmas prank? this is a cruel prank then

seongwoo, not knowing what to do, wants to cry. not being able to sleep two nights in a row in worry of his friends’ safety.

day 11 - ong seongwoo

december 25th, christmas day

getting up out of his bed, he heads to his living room,

his house looking like a caveman ransacked his place in search for food, he grieves over his friends’ disappearance,

he receives a letter from an unknown person; inside it, in cutout letters from magazines, was spelled out

“0, you are next.”

thanks for reading!♡ omg plus, winter break is almost here, bless. im ready to watch the downfall of my grades throughout this week, ugh finals week im ready to fail every test given to me ((’:

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Downpour (Part 2)

pairing/s: park jihoon x oc, (ft. park woojin) genre: angst, drama, hanahaki disease

Hanahaki Disease: the victim coughs up flower petals when they suffer from one sided love. It can be cured through surgical removal, but when the infection is removed, the victim’s romantic feelings for the other also disappear.

PART 1 // PART 3 // PART 4

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She saw him sitting, eyes baring a hole into the computer screen, his hands repeatedly massaging his knees, and the other hand impatiently tapping on the table.

“Don’t let me down on this. Don’t crash. Don’t crash. Don’t crash. Shit,” as he facepalmed and massaged his forehead.

“What happened?” Riseul peeked by the doorway wearing an outrageously pink sweater and over-sized pajamas.

“Just my extra credits for the class saying goodbye. I’ll try again later,” Jihoon stood up limping.

“Still hurts?” she asked concerned while looking at his knees. “Just a bit when it rains. Anyway, let’s go grab some coffee? You okay?” she felt his dismissal of the subject as he passed by and patted her head. She frowned, but dismissed it too. It wasn’t her hobby to rub salt in wounds, so she wouldn’t delve into that sensitive issue.

It was past 2 in the morning, and Jinyoung went to sleep after he managed to clear the boss round . She held the cup of coffee and looked down completely feeling Jihoon’s stare. “Stop looking at me like that,”

She knew Jihoon raised his eyebrows. “Like?”

“Like you’re forming a hundred theories about why we broke up? Or like that smug look as if you’d expected this would happen.”

“Isn’t it for the better?” calm and composed.

“Stop that!” Riseul looked straight to his eyes, and that’s when she realized that she fell to Jihoon’s trap because he was wearing a smirk as he was sipping the coffee. “I hate you,”

“I love you too,” his eyes crinkling, and Riseul wanted to slap herself because how could Jihoon look so attractive that she was forgetting about the break-up again. “You’re finally looking at me. Woojin loves you. Trust me,”

“I know that,”

“Then? You’d just get back together sooner or later. He’s a petty guy. He’s just sulking that you’re meeting less and less because you’re both busy,”

“That’s not the issue,” she looked down again slightly ashamed because she knew she was at fault.

“Why are you so hung up about the past?”

She wasn’t . Right?

“You couldn’t have changed it either way. Or do you want to now?”

She wanted to. Of course. She wanted a road that was the best for the three of them.

“Are you in love with him?”

God, she hated that god damned flower disease.

“You’ve been looking like you’ve wanted to murder me for a while now, Riseul,”

“I just hate flowers, and you’re wearing them. I’m feeling a little bit more bitter. You’re very distracting,”

“I’m glad to be distracting. You don’t know how panicked I was when I received your cryptic message without any clue as to where you were in this weather. And someone decided to just not answer the calls, and then I see you there in the bus stop like you were half-dead with your eyes bloodshot. I wouldn’t know what to do if you cried like that again,” Jihoon ranted, and she just mumbled a sorry.

“You need to sleep soon,” Jihoon glanced at the clock. “Sleep on my bed,”

Yes. Of course, she needed Jihoon’s scent to throw her off more. How perfect.

“No, I’ll sleep on the couch instead,”

“It’s okay. I’ll stay up since I’m rendering the film. A comfy bed keeps bad dreams away you know. Don’t be sad, Riseul,” and she lost the will to argue because Jihoon makes a convincing speaker and she was tired so she crept to his bed hoping for the bad dreams to go away.

But Park Jihoon was a liar.

Because his bed wasn’t able to keep bad dreams away that she dreamed of that night.

She swore she woke the whole apartment with her scream and wailing. Jihoon thought it was the break-up. Riseul didn’t have the courage to tell him it was because of him.

She was so hung-up about the past.

Woojin was right.

“Ri noona? Are you ok?” Daewhi asked her after practice. She looked up, vision blurring and whirling for a bit until it returned to normal.

“Yeah. I’m fine. A little exhausted is all,”

“Let’s reschedule instead? You should rest instead of going with me,” his voice laced with concern and eyebrows knit together. Daewhi was the youngest in their department, but his talent was overwhelming for an 18 year old.

She liked hanging out with Daewhi because it felt like she had a younger brother even if he was taller than her, and was prettier than her if he decided to dress up as a girl.

“It will just get worse if I rest. You know me. I need to always do something and keep my mind off things,” Daewhi nodded knowingly though he was still concerned.

“Let me just change my clothes and then let’s go eat,”

“Ri noona?” Daewhi asked hesitantly. They were by the local coffee shop enjoying the few day-offs they have. Slowly, they were nearing their debut. “Uhm about hyung,”

She knew Daewhi would ask about them though she forgot about it because she had been busy trying to get herself busy to keep her mind off things.

“How is Woojin?” resting her hands on the table, her eyes a little glazed. She missed Woojin.

“Truthfully? Not good, noona. He’s been so out of it. He was even scolded by our dancing coach. I mean.. hyung being scolded in dancing?”

She frowned, and hated herself more. She didn’t know what to do. She wanted to talk to Woojin, but their schedules always didn’t match, or Woojin was deliberately avoiding her.

Not that Riseul wanted to meet him because there was this uneasy feeling inside her that she wanted to disregard no matter what.

“Riseul?” a voice came from the distance. She looked around and saw Jihoon with Jinyoung.

“Jihoon? Why are you here?”

“Oh ! Jinyoung!” Daewhi interrupted when his eyes met Jinyoung’s. Jinyoung bowed and smiled , and sat beside Daewhi just as Jihoon sat beside Riseul.

“Oh, you know each other?” Daewhi nodded.

“We met each other last year. I watched a singing competition and he was there,”

“Oh the same competition you won a year ago? I remember they asked you to sing awhile back. Did you win Jinyoung?”

“No, unfortunately,”

“But you were so good !” Daewhi praised and Jinyoung blushed from embarrassment. “I forgot to ask you back then but I guess I should ask for your number now,”

Riseul giggled and sent Daewhi a knowing look as the two exchanged numbers. Jihoon arrived holding four coffees in hand, and gave each of them one.

“Oh, you didn’t need to,”

“Rental fee since we interrupted the two of you,” and he winked. Riseul’s chest tightened. “Also, since I met with Woojin just before I saw you. Kind of peace offering?”

“We’re all friends. You don’t need to give me some peace offering. I’ll take it as a rental fee for our table though,” and she stuck her tongue out and handed the coffee to Jinyoung and Daewhi. She introduced Jihoon to Daewhi and explained their friendship because Daewhi was sending her a look as if she had been caught of her lie already.

Jinyoung excused himself first because he needed to get back to his own training, and Daewhi soon followed.

“Noona, rest well, and see you tomorrow. It was nice meeting you, hyung,” he bowed and left.

“You’re sick?” Jihoon immediately reached for her forehead and she started coughing. Her throat felt drier and itchier. “Seriously, the two of you ! Working so much until you can’t take it,”

“Woojin’s sick?”

“You bet he is. Burning with fever because that guy decided to just practice his butt out. Seriously, don’t make me so concerned,” her throat tightened up again like there was a rope wrapping her neck. She reached for her neck as if she was trying to untangle herself from the nonexistent rope.

“I see,” she frowned, and Jihoon took notice of it. He always does. “Why won’t the two of you say what’s wrong? It’s freaking me out. Have you seriously broken up?”

The sun was almost setting, and it cast a shadow veiling Riseul’s face. She was thankful for it because Jihoon was quick at picking up things. Sooner or later, he will realize it was because of him and the fragile relationship between the three of them would just become more complicated.

“We’re just.. We can’t come in terms of the future, you know?” not a lie. “Sooner or later we would still break up because we’d be banned from dating as idols,” white lie. “We’re just. We fought about what would happen from there. From here on,” total lie.

Jihoon nodded believing and she felt like she stabbed her heart. He stood and outstretched his hand, covering the setting sun that is now veiling his face.

“I’ll send you home,”

Riseul felt that something crept from her chest.

//flashback//

Out of breath, she rushed towards Jihoon’s mother who was crying. There was Woojin who smiled sadly and reached out to her as tears couldn’t stop falling from her eyes.

Jihoon was hit by a car. Jihoon was dying. Jihoon was..

Her breath hitched, and she sobbed as Woojin consoled her. She kept hearing that it will be okay from Woojin, but it didn’t work. It couldn’t keep all the thoughts away, and honestly it wasn’t the best example because it just created more tension for Jihoon’s mother.

Soon, a doctor approached them and informed them.

“Are you aware that he has the Hanahaki disease?” Riseul’s head turned swiftly with her eyes widened. Jihoon has the Hanahaki? She looked at his mother who nodded expectantly, and to Woojin who calmly stood there like it wasn’t foreign news.

Everything blanked out. Who was Jihoon in love with? She heard stories about the Hanahaki. It was the fatal disease that struck many people every year because of one-sided love. She liked to call it the “heartbreak disease” as a joke. Now, it’s breaking her heart.

“He lost consciousness while he was waiting to cross the street due to the complications of the disease and because of that, he was hit by a car. It’s endangering his life because it’s blocking the air apart from the fact that his ribs were broken from the crash, but we need to get your consent first to undergo with the surgery.” The doctor explained calmly.

Jihoon’s mother shook her head. “My son wouldn’t like that. Is there no other way? The doctor told us the flowers weren’t that dangerous yet. They told us he still had time!”

“That would have been the case if he wasn’t hit critically, but I’m afraid that if we postpone the operation then he would die,”

Woojin interlaced his hands on Riseul’s and she clenched it tightly. She looked at Woojin who smiled at her sadly. There was a certain foreboding inside.

As the doctor left, Woojin let go of Riseul’s hands and pushed her as Jihoon’s mother approached.

“Ri? May I talk with you?” Somehow she just knew what was to be said.

Riseul woke up with an intense cough. It has been three days since she last met with Jihoon. She collapsed from practice the day after, and was ordered to rest until the end of the week. She was grateful, but at the same time she hated resting. It made her feel worse. More anxious. And the past was slowly catching up. As much as she wanted to get better, her body wasn’t cooperating. She didn’t have any appetite, but she needed to take the medicine. Honestly, she didn’t know what was wrong, but she wrote it off as bad case of flu. It was just the weather, the exhaustion and the stress.

She wanted to believe that even if there was a tiny voice inside telling her of something else.

She looked at herself by the mirror and everything was a mess. Her hair was all frizzly from lying in bed. She lost weight, and she was pale. She looked dying. Jihoon would panic. Her throat hitched, and it felt blocked and there was a taste she couldn’t understand. It didn’t taste like bile, but it was burning. Quickly, she drank water.

It was just over-exhaustion.

Just that.

New message received. Her phone screen lightened. She unlocked her phone and read the text.

There were a bunch of texts that were from her colleagues, the most recent one was from Woojin. They’d finally caved in after avoiding any form of contact for the past weeks.

“You ok now?” she smiled, but was interrupted by the coughing. Her head ached, so she crawled back to her bed again. Looking at the screen, it was already 3 p.m. The picture of Woojin and her was still there. She didn’t want to remove it actually . Because she loves Woojin.

Then why don’t you meet him? The small voice inside her head asked. She swept it under the rug.

“Coming over?” she typed, but erased. “took the medicine already. be back soon,” sent.

The doorbell rang, and she sluggishly went to answer the door, and there stood Jihoon outside. Her chest hurt like it was being compacted. She couldn’t breath and leaned on the door. The doorbell rang again, and she opened it this time.

“You look…” Jihoon greeted. “dying,” Riseul completed.

“Heartbreak disease?” Jihoon teased, and she flinched and horror filled her face. “Woojin wanted to come, but he was afraid that you’d shut the door on his face. He misses you, and you do too,”

So that’s what it was. Relief filled her face.

Jihoon wouldn’t know about the heartbreak disease. It was her own term after all, and he forgot about either way.

“I’ll talk to him… soon,” she led him to the dining table, her head buzzing like it was being electrocuted. The heat spread on her whole head, and it felt like the whole world was slower.

“I’m not a guest, so just go, lie down and sleep,” but she felt rattled. All her sleepiness was gone, but she complied either way. She didn’t like the light in the dining room. It strained her eyes, so she crawled to the darkness of her room and tried to shut everything off.

“No classes?” she drabbled hoping Jihoon would hear.

“Skipped it. Too worried,” his shortened words fastened the beating of her heart. The bile rose further. She was starting to taste it better.

It tasted like plant.

“And Woojin begged me to. Said he’ll buy me that new game if I made sure you were alive,”

“Bitch ass,” rolling her eyes, and Jihoon’s laugh was a cheat. It felt like she was slowly but surely stepping further into the edge of the cliff.

After half an hour, Jihoon entered the room with a bowl of stew and mushed rice. She covered herself with the blanket shielding herself from the light that worsened the headache, but being the insensitive jerk Jihoon was, he uncovered the blanket. She wasn’t ready for his smile and gaze filled with genuine care.

It made her want to vomit.

“You okay?” and she nodded trying to contain everything within her mouth. She wasn’t sure if something would fall if she opened it.

Her mouth felt dry, and she was about to grab the bottled water before her hands brushed Jihoon’s fingers. She jolted back, but wobbled because of the nausea. Jihoon caught her, and their eyes locked. And it kicked in. She stood from the bed, and ran quickly to the bathroom not minding how her head was spinning. It didn’t matter. All she knew was that she should trust her instincts because all the alarms went off inside.

She slumped immediately to the toilet, and forcefully locked the door. From her mouth rushed tens of vibrant pastel purples that opened slightly, the petals shielding its dark center.

For a minute, she stared at the flowers floating on her toilet deluding herself that it didn’t come from her mouth.

A knock on the door shocked her and she shut the cover of the toilet. “Riseul?” she covered her mouth pushing back the flowers.

“I’m okay. Just dizzy was all,” she reassured.

She wanted to lock herself in there. Tears streamed down.

She was in love with Park Jihoon.

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