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urkpoppsychic · 4 years
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Seventeen - Personality reading
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S.Coups: This young man is really fast and straightforward, talkative, clever and intelligent. He is not the guy who take things slowly. He is a speedy when it comes to thinking and decision making. He is competitive and love to get the attention and like to be a little extra. He is someone who can be controlling and chained by his own stubborn ways like a slave to his negative habits. Maybe someone who is very sensitive to addictions. like gaming/drugs/food/alcohol etc. he has the needs of it. If someone hurts him he make sure to step on their toes. He is ambitious and competitive and striving for success. He is not afraid of conflicts, He is very stable and powerful. This is someone who loves people, nature and animals. 
Jeonghan: First of all this person is normally a very happy person, he loves to bring people together and celebrate. But he is someone who have difficulties by sharing his emotions and feelings, he won't show or tell his emotions verbally.  Because he is guarding his heart. He maybe feels that he is the wrong place and that the world around him stagnant and stuck. He may feel often miserable. He believe there is somewhere better. Stuck with toxic patterns He is afraid of failure. 
Joshua: This person is very creative and have amazing abilities. He is very successful with every direction he may choose, He is a manifesto  but he doesn't know how to use it. because he feel stuck and he puzzles a lot. as if he his holding himself back. He is afraid to show all his talents. He is afraid to be judged and also he may feel often misunderstood while he focused more on appearance over substance and truth. He likes to avoid responsibility and hide. He often gets confused and feel lost in his head and unable to see the bigger picture. This person make sure that he showed his gratefulness to people that he loved. family friends and his community means everything for him. 
Jun: This is someone who puts efforts into the way they look and are very passionate and sensual people. He is very attractive and passionate. His appearance and his image is important to him and he cares what other people think of him. He is someone who likes to date around to feel whole. he may sometimes be grumpy or moody, and need someone who can make him lightened up. and can be indecisive. He might sometimes feel that he is unable to deliver what the audience/co-workers/other parties wants from him.  He may feel unsupported in his work. He is someone who wants to make someone happy and give the emotional fulfillment. He is dreaming for a happily ever after, Having a family, career, house. He is romantic and put his children and partner on a pedestal. 
Hoshi: This person is a young-soul, he may act or behave immature, is because he is not fully developed as a person, he is still growing and learning to become better and a mature human. He is a free-thinker, someone who seeks freedom, and is idealistic. He is life student that always is learning. He needs to feel accepted by others to open up. He is sensitive and gentle, warm and sweet. He maybe act a little shy at first. He is very good at telling others that he is fine and happy, even when he isn't. He is youthful and playful. He is someone who wants to impress others and can act needy or greedy to materialistic or emotional things. He is caring towards others, He will forgive someone easily after a fight or conflict. He is patient and artistic. 
Wonwoo: This person is clever and his mind is full of ideas. He has great communication skills and is intellect how he wants to tell his message. He will confront the issue and will not lose an argument. He love taking a risk, He constantly need to get stimulated and is competitive. Sometimes he get lost in his head and need to be grounded. He believe things are a lot worse than they actually are. He is someone who will hide in the background and he is hardly noticeable He feel emotionally misunderstood. On the brighter side this person is very warm, sensual, loving, charismatic and beautiful. He is creative and have nurturing instinct. He is a family-oriented person. 
Woozi: This person is mysterious and intuitive. Someone who is secretive and private and will not share his vulnerable side to others. Until his guts told him it feels right to do so. He has a hard shell and isnt easy to understand who he is as a person. only his closest friends and family knows him the best. He have a lot to do with facing his fears in order to grow stronger. They sometimes need to lie or hide their truth out of fear of others reactions. He may sometimes feel a outsider. Maybe health and mental issues and may need help from others. He is highly developed when it come to his intuition and is sensitive. He is wise and kind and nurture to others. He is empathic and he is good with children and animals. He put the blame on himself first and reflect on it.
DK: This person is always busy and active, when he needs his rest he is loved to have his own quality time (alone time). To recharge his energy. He knows how to make his workplace to a playground and try to have fun with his friends and co-workers. He is someone who goes with the flow. He sees his job as his hobby, and he don't need much money to live happy. He is independent and active in mind and observant, maybe sometimes dishonest about some things. He is most of the times positive and he is always in a blissful state. He wants a harmonious life and avoid toxic people. (stay out of the drama.) He has a strong idealistic values and very romantic towards lovers. He will gives his lover everything. 
Mingyu: He is someone who thinks quick and fast. no hesitation, and not patient. everything needs to happen now. He is opinionated and may sometimes step on other people's toes by accident for being too clever and intelligent, and being talkative.  even though he may steps on others people toes he is someone who dont like conflicts at all. He will often carry the load to keep others happy. When he feels attacked he may feel emotionally and be dramatic about it. He see the world in different perspective, He daydream often and is visionary. This guy is genius but will not always noticed that side of him. He is someone who will get easily offended or hurt. He don't really know how it feels to be secure. and has doubts about love. He may is anxious about rejection or get hurt. While he may is a jealous type when it comes to his lover. 
The8: He is optimistic, happy, confident, he is youthful and carefree, no matter what age he is, He is very sensual. He may sometimes be stuck with his past. He avoid his confrontational emotions by seeking pleasures and sensual experiences. He seems like a happy person but on the inside his tears are behind his smile. He is very kind. He may sometimes act immature. but he also may feel alone he is kinda desperate for love and often looking for it at the wrong place and time. He maybe is needy and have emotional issues. 
Seungkwan: This person is creative and intuitive, He is skillful and has a lot of knowledge. He dream big and he move successfully in any path he will choose. He speaks his mind and is intellect. He is someone who will use his intelligent to manifest. Play smart or don't play at all is this person. This person is focused on long term goals and ambitious. He loves to go for an adventure and being patient is not his strongest point. He may sometimes put others first and forget about himself. he find it difficult to say no to others and he loves to make others happy instead of himself. He will look to a lot of sides of the situation and use his logical brain to make a fair decision/conclusion. Justice is his value. 
Vernon: He is wise and smart, he is self-reliant and confident. He enjoy spending alone in his own space. He knows who he are and he isn't afraid to show it. He always seems to be in a good mood and loves to bring people together. He will make sure that everything that he will organized will looks beautiful and perfect. He also make sure that he looks amazing too. He is fun to be with and is full of smiles and giggles. He is carefree and lay back. He loves to work together as a team and will be a kind/nice co-worker to team up with. He is always ready to help other people. People can rely on him. 
Dino: He is warm,loving and charismatic, and beautiful. He will show openly his affection towards others. He is intelligent and artistic. He cares about the environment and he will be a excellent parent/partner. He is protective and maybe a little possessive. He sometimes have moments that he is unable to relax. His mind is full and messy, he may has troubles with his messy room. He may sometimes feel a little ill. He is sensitive and will also get hurt easily and is afraid of rejection, hurt or loss. He is hungry for success and money. He also is stubborn and isn't a fan of taking advice from others. He may have some control issues. 
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gamerwoo · 4 years
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Seventeen: Last Christmas I Gave You My Heart
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Characters: Seventeen x female reader (it’s in first person which like i’ve never done before???)
Genre/warnings: idol au, christmas au, fluff, angst, smut (nothing too wild tbh it’s kinda vanilla), verbal abuse kinda????, mild violence, bullying, cheating, major character death
Word count: 6,055
Summary: In which you find that life works in very mysterious and sometimes odd ways, as does love and death. 
a/n: i think i’ve let the joke go on long enough but this is completely based off of horrible 1d wattpad fics so,,,,,,,good luck reading this lmao
I woke up to my mother pounding on my bedroom door. It wasn’t something uncommon, but it was still something I didn’t like. She was always mean to me. She wished she didn’t give birth to me, which was something she told me often.
“Y/N!” she shouted through the door before throwing it open. “Wake up and pack your things! You’re leaving!”
I sat up, my perfectly straight but still slightly wavy much like a model hair already perfectly falling down my back as if I didn’t even sleep. I rubbed my eyes, trying to comprehend her words.
“Mother, what are you talking about?” I asked.
“I sold you,” she stated.
My blue eyes widened in shock, “WHAT?!”
“Christmas is coming up and I needed money to pay for gifts,” she spat. “A man offered a good deal, so I sold you.”
I knew she was a single mother and struggled to make ends meet, but this was a new length even for her. How could she sell her own daughter? 
“Now hurry up,” she huffed. “Seventeen are waiting for you downstairs.”
I paused as I was about to get out of bed, my eyes finding my mother again, “D-did you say...S-S-Seventeen?”
No. There was no way she was serious. Seventeen couldn’t ever be my new owners, could they? They were my favorite kpop group ever, and with my luck, there was no way something that good could possibly happen to me. I was always such a klutz in school, how could something this great happen to a girl like me?
“Are you deaf? Of course I said Seventeen!” she shouted. “Now get your things and go before they decide to change their minds!”
As my mother slammed my door shut, I quickly got out of bed and threw on whatever I could find -- black leggings with a white crop top that showed off my slim figure, and a denim jacket. I slid on my Converse and quickly packed my things before I ran to the bathroom. Despite looking flawless, I silently complained to myself that I didn’t have time to put makeup on my milky skin. I threw my hair into a perfect messy bun before brushing my teeth and running downstairs to come face to face with...
Seventeen.
I almost fainted, but I knew my mother would yell at me for it.
S.Coups stood in front of the group, smiling his classic perfect smile that always made my melt. He stepped forward to introduce him and the group
He smiled, “Say the name!”
“Hello, we are Seventeen!” they all said in unison as they bowed.
I couldn’t believe they were real and right in front of me. They looked even more beautiful in person!
“You must be Y/N,” Jeonghan smiled his angelic smile. “We’re happy to meet you.”
“We’ll take good care of you!” Dokyeom promised with a bright grin.
“S.Coups-hyung, we should get going!” Dino advised with a worried look. “We don’t want to be late for our flight. We have a schedule to stick to.”
“Yah, I know,” S.Coups sighed.
“Come on, Y/N,” Jisoo smiled as he walked over to grab my bags. I knew he would be a gentleman but I didn’t even have to ask! “Let’s get going!”
And as I left my old life behind with Seventeen, I didn’t look back once.
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I love living with Seventeen. They were even nicer than I could’ve imagined, but I couldn’t help but notice something strange. All of them always seemed to be staring at me, and sometimes I would catch them staring. Some members like Jisoo or Dino would quickly look away as their cheeks turned pink, but others like Mingyu or Hoshi would continued to eye me up and down. I couldn’t figure out why.
They were so sweet, though. They would offer to do almost everything for me. It was a much better life than my old one back at home.
“Y/N, let me get that for you!” Wonwoo insisted as he rushed over to open the door to the hotel we were staying at for the night.
“No, I’ve got it,” Woozi said before grabbing the handle and pulling the door open.
“Thank you, oppa,” I giggled before entering the building behind a few of the other members.
After we checked in, it was time to pick rooms.
“I call dibs sharing with Y/N!” Seungkwan called.
“No fair!” Dino whined. “I want to share with noona!”
“I’m older, so I get to,” Mingyu stated.
“I’m the leader, so I get to,” S.Coups spoke up over everyone, crossing his arms over his chest with a smirk on his face, figuring he’d won.
“Or,” Jisoo began before gesturing to me, “we can let Y/N pick.”
Thirteen pairs of eyes landed on me, and I shrunk backwards. How could I pick? How could anybody pick just one person in Seventeen to room with?! Couldn’t I room with all of them somehow?
Wonwoo seemed to pick up on how flustered I was, and spoke up, “Let’s not put pressure on her. We can play a game to figure it out.”
“Gawi bawi bo!” Dino immediately shouted.
The thirteen boys gathered in a circle to play gawi bawi bo to decide who would room with me. I watched from the sidelines, trying not to giggle too loudly or pass out completely. It was like they were fighting over me!
The first members out were Jun, Woozi, Mingyu, and Vernon. Mingyu frowned and sulked as he walked away from the circle. Woozi seemed almost annoyed, while Jun tried to hide his disappointment by laying his head on Vernon’s shoulder.
The next members out were S.Coups, Jisoo, Hoshi, and The8. S.Coups and Hoshi both cursed, but quickly apologized to me for swearing in front of me. Jisoo was a total gentleman about it -- as expected -- while The8 went to silently stand by Jun, the two of them talking in Chinese to each other, so I didn’t know what they were saying.
It finally came down to Jeonghan and Dino, and Jeonghan kept teasing the younger, saying the baby wouldn’t win. Everybody was watching intently, especially me as they went for the final round.
And...
“Yay!” Dino cheered seeing that his rock beat out Jeonghan’s scissors. “Y/N, you’re my roommate!”
You giggled and clapped your hands together, bouncing on the balls of you feet, “I can’t wait!”
So the rest of the members split off into pairs and found their rooms, and Dino led the way to the room we’d be sharing. But walking into the room, we both noticed something very different than what we were expecting.
“W-why is there only one queen bed?” I asked quietly.
Dino turned and poked his head out into the hallway, finding their manager still there to make sure everybody got into their rooms okay.
“Manager? Is there a reason our room only has one bed? Shouldn’t we have two?” he asked.
“Ah, some of the rooms have singles,” the manager explained. “Why, is that a problem?”
I didn’t want to make somebody change rooms, so I quickly spoke up, “No, that’s okay!”
Dino just shrugged and closed the door.
“Well,” he sighed, “it’s getting kinda late, so we should probably get comfy.”
“Y-yeah,” I stuttered, too shy to look Dino in the eyes.
In the commotion of getting into the hotel, I didn’t realize that my luggage was left in our cars. I gasped when I realized only Dino’s suitcase was here, and he looked up from where he was unzipping his suitcase to look at me.
“Is everything okay?” he asked.
“All of my clothes are in the van!” I cried.
“That’s okay,” he smiled, “you can borrow something of mine.”
Dino grabbed a t-shirt and some sweats, handing them over to me and telling me I could use the bathroom to change first. I blushed as I took them and walked into the bathroom, closing and locking the door behind me. Dino’s clothes smelled like him and it made my heart flutter.
I put on his clothes. I was practically drowning in them from how tiny and petite I am. His shirt was more like a dress, reaching the middle of my thighs. His sweatpants fell off my body, so I couldn’t wear them, leaving me in just a t-shirt and underwear.
I left the bathroom and noticed Dino had quickly changed while I was changing. He turned to look at me when the door opened, his mouth falling open in awe. To him, I looked so adorable in his clothes. But the fact his pants were in my hand and not on my body had him thinking other things as well.
“S-sorry, the sweats didn’t fit...” I shyly told him as I handed them back.
“T-that’s okay,” he stammered as he took them and put them back in his suitcase. “A-anyway, let’s go to bed.”
We both went over to our respective sides and pulled the blankets back before getting in. Dino shut off the lights with the switch on the wall by the nightstand before he got comfortable and closed his eyes.
“Comfy?” he asked.
“W-well...” I began, unsure if I should say what I wanted to.
“What is it, Y/N?” he asked as he rolled over to face me. “You can tell me anything.”
“I-I’m...kind of...afraid of...t-the...dark...”
“O-oh,” he stammered. “Well, um, I could, um...cuddle you if that helps...”
My cheeks heated up, and I was happy that the room was dark so he couldn’t see my blush, “S-sure...”
I felt Dino’s arms wrap around me, pulling me into his warm body. My face nuzzled into his chest as we both got comfortable, our legs tangling together.
“Better?” he asked.
“Yeah.”
“I won’t let anything get to you, Y/N, I promise. Goodnight.”
“Goodnight, Dino.”
And then I drifted off to sleep in his arms.
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Things between the members were starting to get tense, but I didn’t know why. It was a gradual thing that I didn’t notice at first, but I started to tell that they were more passive aggressive with each other sometimes. But today in particular, it was really bad. It was like everybody was just in a bad mood as they sat around their dorm’s living room together.
“S.Coups-hyung, could you pass the remote?” Mingyu asked.
“No, I’m using it,” he snapped.
“No you’re not,” Woozi pointed out.
“You pulled the same thing yesterday!” Jeonghan reminded him.
The room suddenly erupted into shouting and yelling and arguing, and I just sat there in the middle of it, not knowing what was going on. I could hardly make out anything they were saying but I tried my best to keep up as well as try to calm them down.
“Just admit you’re hogging Y/N!” one of them accused.
“So are you!”
I was so confused. What did I have to do with anything?
“Wait!” I shouted above all of them, standing up. “Is all this fighting over me?”
“We all really like you, Y/N,” Jisoo admitted with a sigh.
“But some of us won’t give anybody else a chance,” Hoshi sneered, his gaze on some of the younger members.
More bickering broke out despite by best efforts to stop it. And before I knew it, they were standing up and shoving each other and grabbing at each other and being physically aggressive. I didn’t know what to do, but I knew I had to do something!
“She should be with me!” one member insisted.
“No, with me!” another said.
“Fuck both of you, it should be me!” another chimed in.
I tried to put myself between some of them to separate them, but they’d just move out of the way and continue or go after somebody else. I couldn’t stop their fighting no matter how much I pleaded. My chest felt tight and I felt like I was getting lightheaded.
Before I could say anything or do anything else, all I saw was black.
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“Y/N?”
Somebody was softly calling my name. I wasn’t sure who it was or what had happened. I couldn’t remember anything as my eyes fluttered open, looking up into the eyes of Wonwoo. He was one of the most soft spoken members, so I was surprised my head ended up cradled in his lap as he looked down at me with a soft smile, one of his hands smoothing back my hair.
“You’re okay!” he grinned. “How do you feel?”
“Dizzy...” I groaned as I tried to sit up.
He helped me up. I was in the lobby of their building their dorm was located in, so I was confused as to how I ended up here.
“I figured you should get out of such a crowded room and get some fresh air,” Wonwoo explained in his deep voice that I always loved to hear -- even if Ididn’t hear it often. “The guys are still upstairs. They feel really bad about what happened and they stopped arguing. Are you okay?”
“Yeah,” I nodded. “I think I just got overwhelmed.”
“That’s understandable."
The two of us stood up from the couch we were on and decided to go back up to the dorm to check on everybody. Thankfully, everything was quiet when we got back. Everybody seemed to be in their separate rooms to cool off, but as soon as the door closed, heads poked out of doors before they all rushed over to apologize.
“Yah!” Wonwoo called over them. “Let’s give Y/N a little space, okay?”
“Don’t ‘yah’ us, punk,” Jeonghan scolded.
Still, they did as he said and gave me a little more space. They asked how I was feeling and if they could get me anything. Despite insisting I was fine, DK went to go make some soup while Vernon handed me a bottle of water to drink.
The boys guided me over to the couch, and I decided to check my phone to pass some time. However, I noticed something odd. My social media was being blown up, and photos of me laying with my head in Wonwoo’s lap in the lobby were everywhere. And none of the comments on it were good either. Between calling me ugly or saying death threats because they thought we were dating. My eyes filled with tears while I read them before I decided I couldn’t take it anymore. I dropped my phone and ran out of the dorm, ignoring the boys calling me to come back and asking what was wrong. I took the stairs instead of the elevator before running out the door of the lobby and into the night, wanting to get as far away from the dorm as possible. I tugged up my hood and kept my head down as I ran, unsure of where I planned to go but knowing anywhere was better than there.
I wasn’t sure how long I was gone for, but I sat on a bench alone and cried silently. I did my best not to draw attention to myself, and it worked out well since nobody came up to bother me. At least, not for a while.
I sensed somebody sitting next to me on the bench on my right. I didn’t lift my head, though. I stayed with my arms wrapped around my knees on the bench, keeping my face buried in my knees.
“I saw the comments,” Wonwoo’s familiar voice said.
I looked up, my tear-filled eyes finding him beside me, “How’d you find me?”
He just shrugged before continuing, “I’m sorry about all of that.”
“It’s not your fault,” I mumbled.
“But for what it’s worth, I don’t care what anybody says. You’re none of the awful things they said. You’re beautiful and smart and kind, Y/N. And...and I love you.”
My heart fluttered hearing him say those things, “R-really? You love me?”
“Of course I do,” he smiled. “How could I not?”
“I-I love you too, Wonwoo,” I told him.
And then he leaned in and connected our lips with a soft, sweet kiss.
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Pledis was quick to catch onto the dating rumors, and they immediately went to Wonwoo to ask about it. He confirmed it, stating he didn’t care if people didn’t like it. He loved me, and that was that. So that’s the statement Pledis released. I couldn’t care about the haters. I loved Wonwoo and I wanted to be with him.
To celebrate our relationship, the boys decided to throw a party. Everybody was just really happy for us, and I was happy for us, so a party seemed like the perfect idea. It was a huge party, too, with tons of other idols and lots of food and drinks and music and dancing. It was all absolutely perfect.
Wonwoo had gone off to talk to some of his idol friends that he didn’t get to talk to very often, and I stayed on the dance floor. I definitely had more drinks than I normally would, but I didn’t care. I continued to dance to the music, swaying my hips to the beat in a way that was hypnotizing -- especially to one person.
I felt warm hands grip my hips and pull them back toward the person. I was only wearing short shorts and a crop top, so I could feel the material of their clothes against my skin.
“You’re so beautiful, you know that, Y/N?” Jisoo’s familiar voice whispered in my ear above the loud music, his breath fanning my ear. “I wish it were me that you ended up with.”
I wasn’t thinking right. The alcohol, the heat, and the way Jisoo’s hands held my hips as he swayed with me was making my head feel cloudy. So I spun around, placing my hands on his shoulders, and pressed my mouth to his. My hips ground against his as our tongues fought for dominance, my hands moving up to tangle in his hair.
“Do you wanna get out of here?” Jisoo mumbled into the kiss.
I eagerly nodded. He took my hand and began to lead me through the crowd and out the door. He flagged down a cab to take us back to the dorm, and neither of us could seem to keep our hands off of each other in the backseat of the cab. He paid the driver before we got out and went into the building, taking the elevator instead of the stairs. His lips found mine as soon as the doors closed, pushing me up against one of the walls as his tongue pushed into my mouth, dancing with my own. 
Before I knew it, our clothes were ripped off, and I was falling back onto his bed. He crawled over me and pressed his lips back to mine while his fingers moved down to my core, immediately pushing two into me. I moaned out and arched my back at the feeling.
“Jisoo-oppa,” I cried as his fingers hit my g-spot.
He smirked as he took in my blissed out expression, “Are you gonna cum for me, baby girl?”
I came hard around his fingers, dragging my nails down his back and leaving red marks in their wake. Jisoo pulled his fingers out of my heat and put them in his mouth, making eye contact with me as he cleaned my release off his digits. I felt my cheeks heat up under his gaze but I couldn’t look away from him. He was so captivating.
Without warning, he slipped his cock into me. I let out a gasp at the feeling that turned into a loud moan from how he stretched me out. He started out at a hard and fast pace immediately, pulling loud moans from me as his hips snapped into mine.
“Does that feel good, Y/N?” he grunted as my legs wrapped around his waist.
“Yes, oppa,” I whined. “Fuck yes!”
He continued to relentlessly hit the spot that had me seeing stars. His nails dug into my hips as I clenched around him and came all over his cock, crying out his name loudly. He came soon after, filling me with his cum. It was a good thing I was on the pill. 
Jisoo pulled out of me and flopped down on the bed beside me as I tried to catch my breath. 
“That was fun,” he smirked.
We both fell asleep almost immediately.
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I awoke to the sun hitting my eyes. I yawned and stretched, squinting against the light. As my brain started to wake up bit by bit, my eyes scanned the room, realizing I wasn’t in a room I was used to. 
Then I saw Jisoo beside me, who still looked absolutely perfect despite the fact he had a lot to drink last night and was also deeply asleep. Not a hair was out of place, he wasn’t snoring or drooling, and he looked like a male model.
That was when I remembered everything that happened the night before. I shot up in bed, the covers falling from my naked body. I frick fracked with Jisoo!
Hurriedly, I got out of bed and scrambled to find my clothes. After getting dressed, I left his bedroom. Thankfully, nobody was around to see. However, I could hear soft crying coming from the bathroom not too far from Jisoo’s room. I walked down the hall and slowly turned the knob, realizing it was unlocked. So I opened the door and saw Wonwoo sitting on the lid of the toilet with his head in his hands as he cried.
“Wonwoo?” I asked as I rushed in to comfort him. “What’s wrong?”
He looked up at me with bloodshot eyes and the most hurt expression I’d ever seen. It shattered my heart into a million pieces.
“You cheated on me!” he sobbed as he showed me his phone. There were articles about Jisoo and I all over the internet. “I can’t believe you’d do that, YN! I trusted you! I loved you!”
I shook my head quickly, “Wonwoo, you don’t understand--”
“Leave me alone!” he shouted as he stood up, pointing to the door.
I left the bathroom in tears, unsure how to fix the mistake I’d made. I hurt the boy I loved the most and I wasn’t sure if I could ever make it up to him.
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It had been a week and I hadn’t spoken to Wonwoo since. I actually hadn’t seen him at all despite living in the same dorm. Everybody obviously knew what happened, but only half the boys were angry with me. They either ignored me or lectured me before, but I knew they weren’t happy with me. But I was drunk when it happened! I made a mistake.
“You can’t mope forever, Y/N,” a familiar voice said from the entrance to the kitchen.
I turned around, almost afraid of who I’d find, but I felt better when I saw who it was, “Oh, it’s just you, The8-oppa.”
He walked over to the fridge and grabbed the carton of juice as he kept talking, “I know you’re upset about Wonwoo-hyung, but you can’t dwell on it. You either have to get over him or do something about it.”
“I want to do something about it,” I told him, “I just don’t know what. How am I supposed to fix this?”
The8 turned to look at me as he drank his juice, leaning up against the counter, “Have you tried talking to him and explaining the situation?”
“He won’t even look at me.”
“You did sleep with one of his best friends,” Seungkwan interjected as he entered the kitchen as well, “can you blame him?”
“Seungkwan-ah!” The8 scolded him sharply.
“Sorry, hyung,” Seungkwan muttered, rolling his eyes.
“Anyway,” the older boy continued, “maybe you should try doing some big gesture for him. Prove you love him.”
My eyes suddenly brightened as I got an idea. I smiled widely at The8, running over to him and giving him a big hug, “That’s perfect, thank you, oppa!”
He chuckled, patting my back, “No problem.”
I raced off to my room and closed the door. I grabbed my phone and took to social media, posting my favorite picture of Wonwoo and I. I then proceeded to pour out my heart and feelings, hoping that this would somehow reach him since he refused to speak to me.
‘I know everybody hates me and I know I made a mistake. I was drunk and stupid. But I know I love Wonwoo more than anything or anyone. I hope he can forgive me one day because my heart is his and I don’t want anybody else. ❤’
I hit post and then waited nervously, unsure what to do next. I knew looking at comments wouldn’t help me, so all I could do was try to distract myself until I knew if Wonwoo saw it. So I got off of my bed and went out into the living room, sitting myself beside DK since the bigger couch was taken up by Mingyu, S.Coups, and Vernon -- they were all upset with me. 
My mind managed to be distracted by the variety show playing on the TV, so I was surprised when I heard a familiar, deep voice say my name. All eyes looked over to see Wonwoo standing in the living room, looking at me with an expression I couldn’t quite read. All of the members were surprised he was talking to me, as was I.
I got to my feet, and Wonwoo walked over to me. He towered over me, looking down at me as his face broke out into a smile and he held my face between his hands.
“I couldn’t ever stay mad at you,” he told me before pressing his lips to mine in a sweet kiss, and the rest of Seventeen cheered.
He pulled away with a playful smirk, whispering in my ear, “Let’s take this back to my room, yeah?”
I nodded with a soft giggle as he took my hand and led me back to his bedroom. As soon as his door closed, we were all over each other, but it was more needy than heated like it was with Jisoo. It was like we fit together perfectly, and I missed being in his arms and having his lips on mine. 
He guided me over to the bed and laid me down as he slowly and gently removed my clothes, his lips never leaving my skin. He murmured praises against my skin that had me bushing, but I couldn’t bring myself to shy away from him because I had missed being with him so much.
“I love you,” he murmured against my lips.
“I love you, too, Wonwoo,” I breathed.
I felt his cock slide into my entrance, pulling a moan from my lips. My arms and legs wrapped around him, holding him against my body as he thrust into me in slow, deep thrusts that hit just the right spots every time.
“You feel so good,” he groaned, nuzzling into my neck and sucking hickeys there. “I missed you so much.”
I couldn’t even reply from how good he felt inside me. I bit down on my bottom lip as I moved my hips up to meet his thrusts.
“F-fuck, oppa,” I moaned. “I’m g-gonna c-cum.”
“W-wait, I’m close,” he breathed. “I want you t-to cum with m-me.”
Wonwoo continued to thrust into me, and I could tell he was getting close because his moans were getting louder and higher in pitch. His eyes squeezed closed as he moaned out “cum for me” and released into me. I came around his cock, dropping my head back and crying out his name.
After we’d both come down from our highs, he pulled out of me and laid down beside me. I curled up in his arms as he pressed a kiss to my forehead.
“I love you, Y/N,” he whispered.
“I love you, too, Wonwoo.”
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“Thank you all for coming out to our Christmas Eve concert to celebrate the holiday!” S.Coups smiled as he spoke into his mic, looking out into the crowd. “We’re really happy we get to spend Christmas Eve with Carats!”
I stood backstage, watching the concert. So far, it was a lot of fun to watch. They were all so energetic and it was obvious the crowd was having a lot of fun as well. Even I was bouncing around backstage and singing along. But I’ve always been a big fan of Seventeen.
“We should go around and say what we want for Christmas!” Dino suggested.
“Wait, but Santa’s not--”
“Yah, hyung!” Jun cut off Jeonghan before he could finish his sentence. “You can’t say that.”
“Anyway,” S.Coups continued, “let’s do Dino’s idea. I want all of Carats’ love for Christmas!”
His statement caused the crowd to go into a screaming frenzy, which made him laugh.
“You know what I want for Christmas?” Jeonghan asked with an almost evil smirk. He put an arm around Dino’s shoulders and pulled him closer. “Dino nugu aegi?”
Dino sighed, “Jeonghan-hyung’s aegi.”
Jeonghan smiled proudly, “Exactly!”
“I want our Carats to be happy and healthy,” Jisoo smiled.
He definitely was the gentleman of the group.
“I’d like to see my family for Christmas,” Jun admitted. “I miss them a lot.”
I did feel bad for Jun when he said that. It must’ve been hard being away from home and not getting to see your family for Christmas. But I knew the boys would do their best to make his Christmas enjoyable and fun still.
“I want to spend Christmas with Carats!” Hoshi shouted as he made a heart over his head, causing even more screams.
Wonwoo’s turn was next, and I anxiously awaited his reply. We promised each other we wouldn’t get gifts for one another, but I was still curious as to what he wanted for Christmas.
“Actually, what I want for Christmas...” he began before looking off stage toward where I was, “I’d need Y/N out here.”
I didn’t know why, but my heartbeat was suddenly much faster. I walked out on stage, feeling my legs shaking with each step I took. I tried not to look out at the sea of people, keeping my eyes either on the floor or on Wonwoo. He smiled encouragingly as he took my hand, holding the mic in his other hand.
“Y/N, you make me so happy,” he told me, “I don’t care what anybody else says. I don’t care if people don’t like our relationship. I love you more than anything. And that’s why, for Christmas...”
I watched as Wonwoo got down on one knee, reaching into his pocket and fishing out a small black velvet box. He opened the lid and I saw a sparkling diamond ring inside. I gasped as I covered my mouth with both hands, looking down at Wonwoo with tear-filled eyes. He couldn’t be serious, could he?
“I want you to be mine,” he stated. “Y/L/N Y/N, will you marry me?”
I couldn’t even manage to speak, so all I could do was quickly nod my head. Wonwoo grinned as he stood back up and wrapped his arms around me, kissing me sweetly. I could hear the rest of the members cheering, and most of the fans cheering as well for our engagement.
He slid the ring on my finger, whispered one more I love you, and then sent me off backstage again so they could continue their concert. I couldn’t stop staring at the ring as I decided to go outside to get some air. It was very stuffy, and with all the excitement, I was feeling really overheated.
As I walked out back where the buses were parked, I ran into a group of Seventeen fans that must’ve left the venue to look for me, because they definitely didn’t look happy when they saw me.
“It’s Y/N!” one of them called.
“You shouldn’t be with Wonwoo, you ugly bitch!” another called as they rushed toward me.
I went to run away and go back inside, but they caught up to me and pushed me down. They began punching and kicking me as I screamed for help, but I couldn’t be heard over the concert.
Before I knew it, all I saw was black.
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I woke up in an unfamiliar room. The walls and ceiling were all white, the lights were really bright, and it smelled like a doctor’s office. 
The fuzziness was starting to leave my mind, and I realized I was surrounded by a bunch of familiar faces. Seventeen crowded the hospital room I was laying in, and I could hear the beeps from the monitors I was hooked up to.
“She’s awake,” S.Coups gasped.
Hoshi quickly ducked out into the hallway to get the doctor.
“How do you feel, Y/N?” Vernon wondered.
I ran a hand through my hair. Despite what I’d gone through, my hair was still perfectly silky and untangled.
“Like I got hit by a truck,” I groaned. “What happened?”
“Well,” the doctor began as he stepped into the room, hearing the conversation as he entered, “you got beat up pretty badly. It was so bad that we had to perform surgery.”
“Surgery?!” I gasped.
The doctor nodded gravely, “You needed a heart transplant, but it was definitely a very difficult procedure. You’re a very lucky girl that both of you survived.”
The first thing I wanted was to see Wonwoo, but as I scanned the faces, I couldn’t find him. All twelve boys were there but Wonwoo was nowhere to be seen. My eyes landed on the leader.
“Where’s Wonwoo?” I asked.
S.Coups hesitated for a moment before asking, “Who do you think gave you the heart?”
My breath caught in my throat, “Did he...?”
“He didn’t make it,” the doctor confirmed. “He gave you his heart so you could live.”
I burst out into sobs. I couldn’t believe Wonwoo would do that. What was I supposed to do without him? I loved him!
“Wait,” I looked up at the doctor as S.Coups stepped forward to comfort me, “you said ‘both of you survived’. Who...?”
“Do you not know?” the doctor asked, only confusing me more. “Y/N, you’re pregnant.”
I gasped. Pregnant? All eyes were on me, all of Seventeen looking absolutely shocked. 
It caused even more worries. How would I raise the baby on my own? Wonwoo never even got to know I was pregnant, and he’d never even get to see the baby. While I was still very upset, I placed my hands over my stomach that already had a little bump, happy that I’d at least always have a little bit of Wonwoo with me.
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[ONE YEAR LATER]
“Mommy? What was daddy like?”
I smiled down at my son as he stared at Wonwoo’s headstone, touching the cool stone with his mitten-clad hand, “He was very smart and very kind. You’re just like him, Wonwoo Jr.”
Wonwoo Jr smiled up at me happily, “Really?! When I grow up, I wanna be just like daddy!”
Even though Wonwoo Jr never got to meet his dad, I felt it was important to bring him to his grave on the anniversary. I wanted him to know about Wonwoo even if he had a different father in his life now.
“Whoa, whoa, whoa,” Mingyu chuckled as he picked Wonwoo Jr up in his arms, “don’t go thinking too far ahead. Mommy and I don’t want you to grow up too fast!”
It only made sense when Mingyu and I got together. He had always been my bias, so we were very quick to fall in love after Wonwoo died. Plus he was Wonwoo’s best friend, and his dying wish was for Mingyu to take care of me and look after me. So we got married very quickly, and Mingyu even adopted Wonwoo Jr.
Wonwoo Jr giggled as he wrapped his arms around Mingyu’s neck, “Okay, daddy!”
I smiled up at my two favorite boys in the world, feeling happier than I’d ever been, “I love both of you so much.”
“We love you too, mommy!” Wonwoo Jr chirped.
“Very, very much,” Mingyu agreed before pressing a sweet kiss to my lips.
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haosmull8 · 6 years
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SVT rainy days ( performance unit )
This is the last part to rainy days.
Feel free to request I’ll try my best.
I hope you enjoyed these things. Thanks for reading.
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HOSHI ~
This hyper hamster will go outside me dance in the rain with you. By the time you get back inside y’all are wet , cold with cute pink noses. During a thunderstorm he would probably play music over the storm and dance with you and you might fall asleep in the living room.
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JUN ~
He would sleep through the first half of the day. Probably be upset that the humidity made his hair all wonky. But you know it’s cause he slept well. (Like that messy hair when you sleep so good and you wake up like what ???). Thunderstorms would be more of a light show for you too. Till a big crack scares you two and he falls out of where he was sitting and takes you with him.
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THE8~
You guys probably had plans for that day but it rained instead. So his mood probably would be a bit down till you suggest something fun to do with your time. That would help his mood a lot. In thunderstorms he would be probably be the calm one.
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DINO ~
I can see him much like Minghao, being upset with the plans fail. Probably planned a picnic but you have a idea !! You made a fort with sheets and pillows and had a indoor picnic. That would totally lighten his mood a lot. Thunderstorms wouldn’t seem to last long cause you would be having a blast with him so you end up forgetting it was storming out
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college!au minghao (pt 3)
summary: you're in your first year of university, and you find a best friend in joshua hong. He introduces you to his friends, and a interesting relationship ensues when you embarrass yourself in front of his friend minghao.
genre: fluff
pairing: minghao/the8 x reader
warnings: has some language sometimes, though I'm assumin f*ck and sh*t don’t bother you guys lol
word count: 1.8k
a/n: i have this posted on archive of our own too!
(part 1) (part 2) (part 4) (part 5)
          A week later on Friday after classes, you walked down the stairs of your dorm in a chipper mood. You felt like you were finally finding your place in school. And even though that group of boys was wildly intimidating, you could see yourself bonding with them, as Joshua had assumed you would. You skipped down the wooden steps outside to the small stretch of rocky beach, and then took off your sandals so you could walk in the water. You held your shoes in your hands, and walked along the beach, humming quietly, sun shining on your skin. You twirled around once, and almost lost your balance, causing a stream of bubbled laughter to escape your throat.
           The water did this to you sometimes. Added to the excitement of meeting new friends, the coming of the weekend, you were almost unrecognizable with this good mood. You’d walked this stretch of sand many times since you’d come here, especially when you were feeling troubled or out of place. The water was always soothing.
           Your thoughts, of course, drifted to Minghao. You thought about how happy he was when you agreed to let him help you in Mandarin occasionally. And thought about his witty responses while texting you, which had continued throughout the week. You sighed, and stared out into the ocean. What path were you two going on? You shook your head. Every time you got a text notification from him, your heart would leap in a glee that was embarrassing to admit.
           You tried to shake off your unease, and began to kick the water around. You felt like a little kid at this point. You laughed to yourself, and sighed. You were mad.
           You looked down the stretch of beach, and saw a kid in a blue university windbreaker leaning by the water, taking notes. You tilted your head in curiosity, watching his brown hair swirl in the wind. When you saw his earrings, you knew it was him.
           You laughed out loud, and jogged over to him. “Xu Minghao? Is this the marine biology legend in flesh?”
           His head shot up in surprise, and once he saw you, his face lit up in a smile. “___. What are you doing here?”
           “I always walk on the beach whenever I’m feeling sentimental.”
           He chuckled. “Why are you feeling sentimental?”
           You shrugged, sitting down next to him in the sand. “Just in a good mood I guess. I try not to question it when it comes, and just go with it.” You would expect your heart to be hammering in nervousness, but you felt oddly calm next to him. He kept scribbling notes, but he was grinning. “What are you doing?” you asked, looking over at him. He glanced over at you, his hair pushed back from his forehead because of the wind. You felt your heartbeat quicken. Stop that! You yelled internally at your heart. It’s just his forehead! Chill the hell out!
           “I’m doing work for one of my biology courses. I have to study the life around our local beach, and then do some follow up research on how it lives.”
           “And what life have you found to study?” you asked, rolling you head on your shoulder.
           “I found a hermit crab a while ago. I’m just finishing writing, because it ran away a few minutes ago. I think it ran away once it saw you,” he joked, flashing a smile before closing his notebook.
           “What in the hell!” you huffed, pretending to be hurt.
           He leaned over to ruffle your hair. “Just kidding, miss sentimental.”
           You rolled your eyes. “Are you enjoying yourself?” you asked.
           He nodded. “Immensely.”
           The wind blew around you two, causing his wind breaker to flap around, and your hair to fly around your face in a tangled mess. You sighed, and pulled your hair up into a messy bun to get it out of your face. The wind felt nice at least, pushing away some of the humidity in the air.
           “You look pretty today,” he suddenly blurted out, as you pulled the hair tie around your hair. You looked at him, and cocked an eyebrow. His face flushed red for once, and he looked down at his notebook. You were definitely not expecting that, but you weren’t about to let him catch you off guard.
“I’m wearing running shorts and our university’s tee shirt. I look pretty in this?” you laughed, a bit shakily, pulling at the fabric of your shirt.
           He laughed. “For some reason, yeah, you do.” He said, gaining back his confidence at your banter. You shook your head. “I look like I’m in rags compared to your dashing research outfit. How can I compete?” you shrugged your shoulders helplessly. He did look good in his blue windbreaker though. He rolled his eyes. “It’s true!” You said, poking his arm. Playfully arguing with Minghao like this was so easy and natural. You two had only known each other a short while, yet you felt like he could understand your humor in a way most others couldn’t, and bounced your humor back at you.
           “Whatever,” Minghao laughed.
           “Have you eaten yet?” you asked, silently hoping that he hadn’t so you could have dinner with him.
           He mused, scratching his chin. “No, I haven’t,” he finally decided. He flashed you a smiled. “Wanna get dinner together?”
           You smiled in response and nodded, heart leaping. It was embarrassing how happy you were to simply eat a meal with him. He got up, dusting sand off his legs, and you did the same. His hand reached out suddenly to brush some sand off your arm that you had missed, causing your voice inside your head to scream. He grinned in a devilish way that made you feel like he knew how fast your heart was beating.
           You sat again by the big window in the cafeteria, waiting for Minghao to come back. There was scattered chattering in the cafeteria, and you think you might have noticed the boys’ laughter somewhere, but you weren’t too sure. You looked around and spotted Seungkwan balancing a spoon on his nose. You suddenly worried if Minghao would want to eat with his friends instead of you. You still couldn’t really grasp that he seemed to like to talk to you and spend time with you, after all the weird shit you’d done and said. Your anxious voice was spiraling off into wild directions, but was silenced when a tray was put down in front of you and a figure sat down, cutting off your view of the boys.
           Minghao sighed. “They didn’t have any bananas today. What the hell.”
           You stuffed a strawberry in your mouth, and fought back a smile. He had decided to sit with you. He puffed air out of his mouth. You instinctively reached out to ruffle his hair without thinking. “Oh, poor kid.” You sympathized jokingly.
           “What have you been up to this week?” He asked, pushing the sleeves of his windbreaker up.
           “Oh, nothing much. I wrote a paper, I took a lot of naps. You and Joshua were really the only people that I talked to.” You shrugged. “What about you?”
           “I had to work on some stuff in my biology courses. I had to write a paper, and also start my research project, which you just saw.” He replied.
           You and Minghao started up a conversation about this and that, and about half way through the conversation, you were looking at him explaining something with his hands about China and his childhood home and it hit you.
           This warm feeling settled over you, watching him try to explain something that he loved as a child, struggling to find the exact words. You noticed his long and delicate fingers as he waved them around. His eyebrows furrowed, and he pushed his hair back, frustrated. You smiled as if in a dreamy haze.
           Minghao looked at you and noticed your dreamy smile, raising an eyebrow. “What?” he asked.
           You knew it then. The way his lips pouted when he was thinking, or the way he would push his hair back, or play with his earrings. You had a fucking crush on Minghao. Fuck.
           “You look cute trying to explain it.” You muttered, looking back down at your tray to pick at your food. Your entire body felt like it was on fire. Your brain wasted no time in jumping to paranoia. What if he didn’t like you back? What if you would be ruining your friendship if your crush went badly?
           “I just couldn’t find the words!” he sputtered. He patted his hair down on his forehead, trying to fix his appearance.
           You laughed nervously. This new revelation of your crush was already driving you crazy. You needed to cool it. It would look weird if you suddenly got weird around him. He would notice. It’s not like anything had changed! You told yourself. Just act like yourself.
           You shivered, and played with your hair again, something you often did while nervous. You felt his eyes on your hands in your hair, and you cleared your throat, pushing more food into your mouth. Damn it. Just act fucking normal, ___.
           “So, how are the boys? Are they hanging out again this weekend?” you asked, trying to distract yourself from your thoughts.
           “They hang out every weekend.” Minghao laughed. “Actually, we’re all meeting up tomorrow at a frat house for a party. It’s the same frat house that we officially met at, actually.”
           “Oh, that frat house?” you asked, raising an eyebrow. Fuck.
           “You should come with us, they keep talking about how they want to see you again.”
           You rolled your eyes. “Of course, they are.”
           “So, will you go?” he looked hopeful.
           You shrugged. “Yeah, sure. I’m not doing anything tomorrow night.” You knew this was a disaster waiting to happen, but hey, what the hell. And, you wanted to hang out with those boys again. They would all be a fun distraction from your crush on Minghao. But the voice inside your head was telling you that you were going to this party just so you could talk to Minghao longer.
           Minghao grinned. “Great. Meet us there at 10! It’ll be so much more fun with you there.”
           “Am I the life of the party?” You asked, sipping your lemonade.
           “Yes.” He nodded. “You definitely are. For me, at least.”
           You almost choked on your lemonade, and your cheeks burned. “Uh. Thank you?” Did he just say that you were the life of his party? Or were you imagining things? Jesus.
           He laughed, covering his mouth, giving you déjà vu of when you first saw him and he laughed at you from afar, covering his mouth as he laughed. “You’re welcome.”
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When SEVENTEEN meets Joshua’s little sister for the first time
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Thank you for the fun request! I hope this is just as enjoyable as the reaction and I’m super sorry about how long I took to do this T-T I’m embarrassed about how long it took me ><
[Seventeen reaction to meeting Joshua’s younger sister who’s similar to Seungkwan]
i did this a little differently than normally because i feel like it was easier for me to write it like this for some reason... i hope y’all don’t mind! ><
Words: 1393
i have no clue what to call this, it’s not fluff and not really comedy either... i guess... the only way to describe would probably be Slightly comedic idk that sounds weird, DON’T GET YOUR HOPES UP THO
Requested by anon ♥
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Joshua glanced over his shoulder to look at the young girl who was sitting on the backseat of the empty-looking van. She was looking out of the window next to her and he smiled at how excited she looked. It was his younger sister. He had picked her up from the airport with his manager.
“Are we there yet?” she asked.
“Five more minutes,” he answered with a grin. “Are you really that excited?”
“I’ve been curious about them for a long time already,” she said. If she hadn’t had the seatbelt on, she probably would have been all over the place.
About five minutes later the manager who was driving stopped the car. “We’re here,” he announced.
Before Joshua could react, his sister had already exited the car. He chuckled and got out too.
“You live here?” she asked her brother while pointing at the building in front of them.
“Yup,” Joshua said and walked to the door. “Let’s go.”
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Trying to keep his laughter in, Joshua introduced his sister to his members who all looked a little nervous or were smiling at how adorable his sister was.
“Nice to meet you,” she bowed to the guys who did the same.
“Should we greet her with our group greeting?” S.Coups asked the others and everyone nodded a little hesitantly. It was a bit awkward to do the greeting to a member’s family member. Still, they still did it despite it being painfully awkward. Joshua joined the greeting too.
“Wow,” his sister clapped excitedly while smiling widely after they had done the greeting.
The guys introduced themselves quickly which wasn’t necessary since she had already learned their names beforehand. She had memorized them during the flight since she had been too excited to sleep.
“Want to see the rest of the dorm?” Joshua asked after everyone was done introducing themselves and she nodded, excited.
“Did you guys clean here because I was coming?” she asked before anyone could move, catching the members off-guard.
“Of course we did,” Jeonghan stated. “If we hadn’t, you wouldn’t be able to walk here. That’s how messy it is usually.”
“Oh, then I guess I made the right choice when I decided not to surprise you guys,” she chuckled. “I would have loved to see you guys’ faces though. It would have been hilarious to see you all trying to clean up the mess as fast as possible.”
“Yeah, it’s good you decided to tell us beforehand,” Joshua put his hand on her shoulder. “I would have told you to go back home if you did that.”
“Really?” she asked.
“No, but don’t ever even consider doing it, please,” he said with a serious tone, making the others chuckle.
Hoshi was the one to lead the group in to the first one of the bedrooms. Joshua looked at how his sister looked at the pictures the guys had attached to the wall. Most of them were there just for memories, some were gifts from fans and some were just meant to be there for the visual.
“Is this from a fan?” she asked when she saw a picture of Dino hung on the wall. It looked like the picture had been taken during a concert or an event of the kind.
“Yeah,” Dino answered the question.
There was a silence for a few seconds during which she observed the photo. “Ah, it’s this dance, right?” she asked and started doing the Pretty U chorus dance.
Joshua laughed while the others looked at her with surprised smiles.
“Wow, you’re good!” Hoshi held his thumbs up when she stopped the somewhat weird dancing.
“Oh, please,” she laughed. “I literally watched the performance like once.”
“Maybe but you did a lot better than I would have ever expected,” the performance unit leader said, still looking surprised.
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The guys gave the girl a tour of the whole dorm, showing her every room they had and saying the same thing every time they opened a new door:
“Normally this room looks disgusting.”
They were maybe overly dramatic about it: their dorm was never really that dirty. The word messy would be a better way to describe the dorm in its usual form.
“Are you tired from the flight?” The8 asked after the short tour was over.
“Not really,” she answered. “Or could be that I’m just too excited to notice it,” she grinned.
“Hungry?” Jeonghan asked.
She nodded. “A little.”
That was enough for him to take her to the kitchen - the others followed behind. After making her sit down on one of the chairs in the kitchen, a few of the guys started to look for something to eat.
“We didn’t have time to go grocery shopping,” Joshua explained to her. “We’ve had a pretty packed schedule for a while.”
“It’s okay, I’m fine with anything,” she smiled. “As long as it’s not something that has been in that fridge for like a year or something. I don’t intend to get sick.”
“Aw, dang it,” S.Coups said after hearing her comment. “That’s exactly what we were planning on making you eat,” he joked, earning some chuckling and a few nudges from the others.
“How about we order something?” Wonwoo suggested. “Would you be fine with that?” he asked her who nodded immediately.
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There wasn’t an actual dining area in the dorm so everyone just ate wherever they wanted. Most stayed in the kitchen, Joshua, his sister and a couple of other members ate in the living room.
“Seungkwan you are unusually quiet,” Joshua pointed out, a tiny bit amused by how weirdly shy - or maybe awkward would be a better way to describe him at that moment - the boy looked.  
“It’s not like I’ve had a chance to say anything since everyone has been so loud from the beginning,” Seungkwan mumbled, leaving everyone amused.
“No one’s talking right now,” Vernon pointed out.
“Food is more important than talking,” Seungkwan stated and the girl sitting opposite him started laughing. That made him feel a lot better immediately, it was almost like he gained some self-confidence after hearing her chuckle.
“You are the entertainer of the group, right?” she asked.
“Well, you could say that,” he said, feeling a little proud.
“He’s also in charge of being one of the loudest members along with a few others,” Woozi - who had just entered the room after finishing his meal - said. “He never shuts up,” he said in a joking way.
“But it’s not just him, we are all quite noisy, especially when we’re together,” Joshua chuckled.
“True,” Woozi agreed with a grin.
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After eating everyone kind of just gathered in the living room. Seungkwan and Joshua’s sister started talking and soon the conversation became a “show”. The two had the others laughing so hard they were having trouble breathing. They were a perfect match in terms of humor: their jokes matched perfectly and their bright personalities made sure that the mood didn’t go down even for a second. There wasn’t even one quiet moment and everyone was loving the mood.
The others took part in telling jokes and making witty comments. DK was probably the most active one out of everyone since he was pretty much the third person who was leading the “show”.
“She is adorable,” Jeonghan said to Joshua who smiled in response. He had sat down next to Joshua who had been sitting on a couch while listening to his sister and Seungkwan.
“I wish I had a sister like her,” Hoshi - who was sitting on Joshua’s other side - said, chuckling at a joke. Joshua felt proud hearing that.
Meanwhile in the corner of the room, Jun and Wonwoo had sat down on some pillows and were watching the “show”. They both laughed, though Jun was laughing only a little. After a while, Jun and Wonwoo welcomed Dino - who had been chatting with Hoshi about something - in to their small gang. Now there were two people in the corner that pretty much kept laughing all the time while Jun just sat there, letting out occasional chuckles.
“Isn’t she hilarious?” Wonwoo nudged the youngest one and Dino nodded immediately.
The room was filled with laughing. Jun rolled his eyes a little. I mean, she is fun and all but she isn’t THAT funny guys...
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Seventeen’s You Made My Dawn, a ranked track-by-track review
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The sixth mini-album from the 13-member boy group isn’t without its failures, but it has its fair share of pleasantries, from both expected and unexpected sources.
6. “Home”
The overwhelming feeling that comes over you once “Home” ends can be summarized in one sentence: We’ve all seen this before, and not only because it sounds eerily like a retread of “Don’t Wanna Cry”. Rather, it’s the realization that “Don’t Wanna Cry” came out about 20 months ago, during which time its sound has evolved from novel to generic to outright dated. After three years, it is perhaps unavoidable that the search of ideas might come up dry, but it certainly says something that they decided to revisit what was possibly their worst idea ever. To make matters worse, while “Don’t Wanna Cry”, and its superior sequel “Without You”, were a bad idea executed rather well, the work on “Home” is just messy. The fake-out is ripped straight out of “Without You”, but whereas that song’s vocals were a great fit for it, those parts on “Home” just sound misplaced. It’s a frustrating setback for the 13-member group, whose last title track was so fantastic a return to form.
5. “Chilli” – Hip-Hop Unit
For a unit that produced such gems as “Can’t See the End” (with main vocalist DK) and “If I” (on Al1, where everyone else faltered), “Chilli” is, in a word, confusing, but the reason for it might not be as indecipherable as the track itself: the lack of restraint, refinement, and a controlling factor. Seventeen’s resident producer Woozi is conspicuously absent from the credits, as well as Prism Filter, who produced some of the best K-pop tracks of late, not least of which is NCT 127’s lightning strike of brilliance “Back 2 U (AM 01:27)”. Instead, the Hip-Hop Unit members are credited as the sole songwriters, the youngest of whom – Vernon – also receives a composer credit alongside Pop Time. The result is a song seemingly designed around Vernon’s hook, where his delivery is rather lackluster; the other members’ verses aren’t as sharp as they used to, either – even S.Coups, who has until now always been a reliable rapper.
4. “Good to Me”
“Good to Me” is the group’s first pivot into anything remotely hip-hop-sounding, yet it fits the current moment so well, where the line between rapping and singing is so blurred that the distinction between rappers and singer is almost unnecessary. The definite stand-out is youngest member Dino, whose rapping continues to impress, despite his “official” position as one of the main dancers. Beyond that, however, it sounds like business as usual regarding line distribution, which is a shame considering how well they did on “Oh My!”, and the “Ah ya ya” refrain sounds like they grasped at their first choice of sounds and just went with it. The golden moment on “Good to Me” comes early in the song, where Seungkwan sings, “This feels so right/If there were only you, everything would be alright,” inexperience nowhere to be found in his voice.
3. “Getting Closer”
Released a whole month before the EP, “Getting Closer” would prove to be a red herring after all, but I would argue it is perhaps the most title-track-worthy song on the record, if Seventeen suddenly woke up one day and found themselves turned into, say, EXO. It is certainly more fast-paced than anything the 13-piece has attempted before, which isn’t exactly an unwelcome change of tempo, with vocals as rapid-fire as raps. The best moment on the track, and possibly of the entire record, is the thankfully voiceless breakdown, but Woozi’s turns in the hook, his most convincing performance so far, is a close second. If there is one gripe against the song, it’s that the “I want you breathlessly” refrain is a bit too abrupt for the song’s flow. One more gripe: the Hip-Hop Unit’s insistence on Auto-Tune over their singing parts remains incomprehensible.
2. “Shhh” – Performance Unit
Following the generic-sounding “Highlight” and the disastrous “Swimming Fool,” it seemed as if there was no other way but up for the Performance Unit, who proved us right with the stunning “Lilili Yabbay” from their second album (however weird its name) and now continues to impress with “Shhh.” The Teen, Age highlight already showed the Performance Unit’s ability to navigate EDM, and “Shhh” only reinforces that fact, perhaps doing so even better than the mother group itself; the track uses the same fake-out technique as “Home,” yet here it is so much more effective: the vocals don’t sound like they’re in the wrong part. Unit members Dino and The8 have proven to be the most versatile members of the group throughout their four years as a group, and it shows here, where their rapping could easily pass for that of the Hip-Hop Unit.
1. “Hug” – Vocal Unit
You Made My Dawn’s most vocals-oriented song, “Hug,” is the shortest song on the EP, clocking in at 2 minutes and 39 seconds, but it only leaves us wanting more. It is the first K-pop song that actually manages to do exactly what it is described to do: a song fit for the winter so warm that it literally wraps you in a blanket of smooth vocals. Stripped of all instrumentation, except for a lone guitar, the song finally allows the unit members’ voices to shine, just as they should have since the one-song-per-unit tradition began. The more subdued mood of the song makes for gentler timbres from DK and Seungkwan, which might be a relief for both of them: for main vocalists, they are unusually unskilled at the top of their ranges. Nevertheless, their restraint makes it finally feels like all five members are playing on the same field. It is a pleasant surprise from the Vocal Unit, whose earlier tracks have only missed the mark.
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