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wanna-able · 1 year
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Daehwi: I don't think we can mansplain, manipulate or malewife our way outta this one.
Jinyoung: *Grabbing dagger*
Jinyoung: Manslaughter it is
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ukulelewrites · 6 years
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In Terms of Fire & Ice {7}
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A/N: y’all, i’m officially back from haitus two months after i said i would and i’m sorry for disappearing! i just got run over by responsibilities and life ^-^;;;;;;;;;; but please enjoy the latest installment of in terms!
Pairing: Wanna One’s Seongwoo x Reader
Genre: Angst, fuckboi!seongwoo, rich!seongwoo, enemies to lovers!au
Word Count: Roughly 2k
Parts: 1 / 2 / 3 / 4 / 5 / 6 / 7
“So, how was the date?” Nayoung asked as the two of you stood side by side in the cramped bathroom; she was leaning against the sink, watching you remove your makeup intently.
“Can you not stare a hole into my temple, please?” you retorted. Your mascara was proving to be difficult to remove. “And it wasn’t a date. It was just me paying back on a favor.”
“Y/N, the moment you came back, your hair a mess, your clothes covered in grass, and that,” she jabbed at the bruise blooming on your collarbone, “it was confirmed a date.”
“Well, we did do some,” you paused, “date-like things, but it wasn’t a date.”
“Well, what are those date-like things, Miss Y/N?”
“Yeah,” you said softly, leaning yourself closer in to him, “you can kiss me.” With those words whispered, Seongwoo closed the gap between the two of you. At first you didn’t register the kiss. It was something foreign to you. After years of no practice, you seemed to have forgotten exactly how to conduct yourself. As your brain goes into overdrive on how to react to the kiss, your body freezes.
“Nervous?” he murmured against your lips. You could feel his lips forming a smirk, brushing fleeting touches against yours.
“Shut up,” you mumbled back, ‘before I change my mind.”
“Don’t have to tell me twice, princess.” He leaned back in to capture your lips, bringing his hand up to cup your cheek. You shut your eyes tight, slowly finding yourself reciprocating. Seongwoo gently pushes you back until you feel your back hitting the mattress. You moved your hands to the back of his neck, trailing them upwards to thread into his hair. It seemed like all of your perfectly practiced self control had flung itself out the window the moment you realized exactly how long ago you last kissed someone, and it maybe also has to do with the fact the asshole that was trailing his hands down your body also happened to be a very good kisser.
Your mind was a flurry of trailing thoughts, hazy with ideas of where exactly was this night leading. His lips moved against yours languidly, breaking away every now and then, only to return to their previous motion after hearing you whine. Seongwoo was still hovering over you, but he shifts his legs, wedging one between yours. The hand that had found purchase on the curve of your neck moved its way down, fumbling with the buttons of your dress. You didn’t notice exactly what he was doing until he reached the third button and the cold suddenly hit your bare skin.
“H-hey, what are you doing?” you asked nervously, pushing yourself up. Seongwoo didn’t seem to hear you as his hands continued their ministrations. “Stop it!” you exclaimed, shoving his hands away from you. Your face started to heat up, and you quickly blinked away the tears that threatened to fall from your eyes. “Of course,” you thought, “of course this is why he asked you out.”
You began to button your dress back up with trembling hands. “If you just wanted an easy lay, you could’ve asked another girl out,” you said, surprised by the steeliness of your voice. Once your top button was refastened, you stood up, smoothed down your dress and glared at Seongwoo. “I can’t believe your actual nerve, Ong.” For a split second, you almost thought you saw fear cross his eyes, but you weren’t an idiot. This was Seongwoo you were dealing with; that guy knew exactly how to play with someone’s heart, and you thought yourself way too smart to fall for his ploy. “Take me back to the school,” you said. When you realized he was still rooted to his seat, you uttered, “Please,” your voice wavering slightly.
“Hey, Y/N,” Seongwoo finally got up, “princess, I didn’t mean to go that far.” He tried cupping your cheek, but you turned away.
“But you did go that far,” you snapped, “I’m not just something you can use as you please, jackass. I actually thought you were interested in me and wanted to go on a date, but no, you’re just after my goddamn fucking virginity!” You were raging at this point, all the angry words that jumped around your brain came tumbling out of your mouth. “Now I’m here feeling like an absolute idiot knowing I’m just another one of your trophies! I fucking hate you!” Those last four words were accentuated by you jabbing your pointer finger into his chest.
“Y/N,” he said as he grabbed your wrist, “can you just listen to me?” You tried pulling away. “Y/N, please?” You continued trying to escape from his steel grasp. “Y/N!”
“What?” you spat back, “I’m not one of your playthings, Ong. Your lies won’t work on me.”
“But I’m not going to lie to you.” You scoffed at his statement. “Y/N, listen, you know how many girls I’ve been with? A lot.”
“You’re not really helping your case.”
“No, hear me out. Look, I’ve been with a lot of girls, but none of them make me feel the way I feel about you.”
“Wow, how romantic,” you mock-swooned, “I really want you to just,” you paused before deadpanning, “ fuck off right now.”
“You know how goddamn scared you make me? I can’t act around you like I do with other girls, okay? You see right through me. And I’m sorry I went to far, but you drive me absolutely insane. All I could think about when I was kissing you was-”
“What?” you asked, “Stripping me of my virginity? Wow, I really want to punch you in the face right now.”
“No. I was thinking how, for once, I actually felt something besides lust while kissing you. I swear this is the gayest shit I have ever uttered in my entire life, and Daniel will roast me into oblivion. But,” he took a deep breath, “Y/N, I really like you, and I know you’re pissed beyond my comprehension right now, but I’m telling you the absolute truth. I am 100% head over heels attracted to you. I’m attracted to the way your brows furrow when you’re solving a problem in math. I’m attracted by how your tongue slightly sticks out when you’re organizing files at work. I’m attracted to how intimidated you make me feel, how you actually call me out on the misogynistic bullshit I accidentally end up doing or saying. I am wholeheartedly attracted to you. Just give me another chance to not fuck it up?”
“What did you say?” Nayoung asked, now that the two of you were lounging in your respective beds.
“I told him if he really liked me, he’d pull a page from every other asshat who went after me and just leave me alone,” you grumbled, shifting under your blankets.
“Even after he declared his wholehearted affection for you?”
“The guy’s a professional casanova. Of course he’d say lies like that to get me into trusting him, only to lure me into his bed and leave me the moment he gets what he wants.”
“And what exactly does he want?” she teased. You sat up to give your friend an unamused look. “What?” she asked, “You never know, he could like you.”
“Yeah right,” you snorted, “and I like him.”
Monday morning came about quickly, and Seongwoo had not messaged you since the “date” Saturday. Even though you kept yourself angry at the certain raven-haired boy, you couldn’t help but check your phone all throughout Sunday for something. Maybe it was that part of you that hoped maybe he did mean it and would try even harder to win you over. But again, it’s Ong you were thinking of. He could’ve easily found some other girl; someone easier, someone who would give him just what he wanted. Those thoughts made you scoff, angry at the thought of possibly trusting him. Yet, you found yourself with that ugly green monster making itself at home in your mind, obsessively checking his social media for any form of another female to occupy him for that one day he left you in silence. But nothing popped up. “It was as if his dick could actually control itself for a day,” you mused as you walked into the mathematics building...only to stop abruptly at the sight that laid before you.
The male underclassmen were lined up on either side of the hallway, each one holding onto a small envelope. You spied Seongwoo’s group of friends standing at the end of the hallway, beckoning for you to walk towards them. You finally regained control over your feet and began walking towards your classroom.  The underclassmen handed you their envelopes and suddenly the intercom clicked on.
“Attention, Evanson students,” Seongwoo’s voice rung out, “before Dr. Harris realizes I’m hijacking the morning announcements, I would like to say something to a very special person. Y/N L/N, I am sorry. Like, I acknowledge I’m an asshat who treated you like any other girl I usually go after when you are so much more to me than an easy lay. No offense to those girls, but like, sorry, it’s true. You mean way too much to me for me to just let you get away, so in a very extra way, I apologize, and hopefully you’ll find it in yourself to forgive me and give me another chance. Plus, I hope you open all those envelopes in secret; I’d rather not lose my manhood today. Actually, do whatever you want, just please give me another chance. And-”
His voice was cut off by a loud screech, indicating Dr. Harris had indeed realized he had hijacked the morning announcements.
“What did the envelopes say?” Nayoung asked, eyeing the stack you clutched tightly in your hands. The two of you were walking back to the dorms after eighth period, passing by the dean’s office on the way.
“I think that’s for me and him to know,” you cheekily stated, motioning your head to the dean’s office where Seongwoo now sat, probably getting the lecture of the era. Nayoung gave you a funny look before simply shrugging and making her way towards the dorms, leaving you to wait outside the dean’s office.
Fifteen minutes passed before Seongwoo emerged from the office, looking completely drained of energy. “Y-Y/N, um, hey,” he said sheepishly, “I see you got the envelopes.”
“Yeah,” you looked at the boy that stood in front of you. The usual confidence was gone. He averted your gaze, choosing to look at the linoleum floors instead. “Look, did you mean everything you said in these notes?” you inquired. He nodded slowly. “All 206 of them?” you pressed.
“You kept count?” he asked, that telltale smirk emerging. You faltered, trying to find a reason for keeping count without letting on too quickly he was forgiven.
“W-well, we didn’t do anything in econ today, so-” your lie was cut off when he enveloped you in a hug.
“God, I was so scared you’d still be upset with me,” he mumbled into your hair.
“And why would you be scared?” you asked, fully knowing why. But you needed to hear it again. You needed those words molded in his voice.
“Because I like you, and it scares me,” he said the moment he let go of you. “This is the first time I haven’t been on the receiving end,” he dryly laughed at that statement. His smile faded the longer you stayed silent. “Are you still upset?” he asked softly.
“A little,” you finally caved, “but I’m giving you another chance.” He lit up at those words. “But,” his smile died down, “it has to be on my terms. Agree?” He nodded eagerly. “Good, you’re doing all the coffee runs at internship this week. You have to walk me to all of my classes,” you paused to think of the run he’d have to do for your fourth period class, “All. And, you cannot engage physical contact with me for a week. No hugs, hand holding, nothing. But, I can engage with you. Can you handle that, Ong?” The smirk that graced his lips threw you for a loop.
“Anything for you, princess.”
“Good, if you can handle that, consider yourself forgiven.”
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*texting*
Jisung: Are you okay? I can hear you crying, do you need anything?
Daniel: Thank you, I’m okay, I’m just in a fight with my cat
Jisung: Your cat??? Did she scratch you? Are you okay??
Daniel: No, it didn’t get physical. I just feel like she’s been ignoring me and she knows i can’t handle that and she’s acting like she doesn’t care at all
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peachjellyniel · 6 years
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It’s A Good Day - Kang Daniel
Kang Daniel/Reader - One Shot
Genre: Kinda sad (but not really) and totally fluffy 
Summary: Daniel is struggling to stay his happy, giggly self, but you have a plan.
Word Count: 1225
It really hurts you to see Daniel like this. Your usually loud, smiley, full of life boyfriend is struggling not to look completely miserable this morning. His mouth has been almost permanently etched into a frown since yesterday and his shoulders seem to be holding so much tension they look weighed down. The Wanna One boys are having almost non-stop back-to-back practices for their next comeback. Apparently, the company is hyping it up to be the best comeback yet. At this point though, you wonder if it’s worth it while you watch him fight to keep his eyes open as he stands in front the door to leave. His soft voice cuts through your worried thoughts,
“Thanks for letting me stay over last night.” He looks down, too nervous to meet your eyes, “Sorry I didn’t stay awake through the whole movie.”
“It’s fine, Daniel. I’m just happy that you got some rest.” You hand him his gym bag with a soft smile, hoping it will reassure him slightly. “The movie wasn’t that great anyway.”
He just lets out a sad attempt at a laugh and it all but breaks your heart. You can’t help but throw your arms around him in a bone crushing hug at the sound. He deflates in your embrace and just allows himself to be held for a while, too tired to do much else, but also relishing in the comfort you bring him. His hands come up to fist the back of your shirt and he starts to shake.
“I’m so tired.” He whimpers, sounding on the verge of tears.
You hold him tighter and nuzzle your face into his neck. “I know, sweetheart. It’s almost over.” You’re starting to have to blink back tears as well, “You’re doing all you can.”
He just nods and takes some deep breaths to pull himself together. All you can do is rub his back in a hopefully calming pattern.
After a few moments, you pull away knowing you shouldn’t make him late for practice. If he’s late arriving, he has to stay late too and you need him getting the most sleep possible. You smooth your hands down his shoulders and adjust his bag strap to a more comfortable spot.
“Have a good day at work!” You say, leaning up to drop a kiss to his cheek.
Daniel laughs softly, a slightly more genuine one, “I’ll try.” He whispers before cupping your cheek to give you a real kiss. Both of you feel a bit of your stress fade away at the gesture. The slow, rhythmic movements of your lips has some of the tension bleeding out of his shoulders too. You pull away slowly, but he leaves his hand where it is, his thumb gently caressing your cheek. You don’t want him to be late, though, so you turn your face to kiss it.
“You need to get going, sweetie.” You murmur into his palm before shooing him out the door with a promise to see him later. As soon as he’s gone you start formulating a plan to help Daniel get back to his usual self. You shoot Minhyun a text asking him to let you know when they get a longer break and head to the kitchen.
By the time Minhyun texts you back, it’s been 4 hours. Straight to the point as always, it simply reads: “We’ve got an hour break in 20.” Bless your friend for not questioning your intentions. You glance over at the things you’ve prepared on the counter and send back a simple thumbs up. Hopefully this will make your boyfriend feel better.
You arrive outside the practice room at the perfect time. Peeking through the window on the door, you can see the boys seem to have just started their break. Jisung looks like he’s giving some instruction, perhaps a ‘be back in a hour lecture,’ and the rest of the boys seem to be snacking or lying down for a nap. With a deep breath you knock on the practice room door. One of them responds that you can come in, so you open it just enough to peek in. Before you can say anything, shouts of “Hey! Is that food?!” are echoing through the room. Encouraged by the welcome, you slide in and turn towards where Daniel is sitting.
“I brought you something.” He looks completely confused. “I hope that’s alright?”
He nods dumbly, but gestures for you to sit with the little energy he has left. “What did you bring?”
“Well,” You start, sitting down in front of him, “You seemed upset this morning and really tired. So, I brought some food to help.”
Daniel stares wide eyed at what you’ve prepared. There’s all kinds of snacks, both homemade and store bought. Some are sugary sweet while others are stuff that’s supposed to help boost energy and focus levels (according to the internet at least). Being Daniel, he immediately grabs one of the smaller cookies and pops it into his mouth. He gasps at the taste, “This is amazing! Did you make these?” He grabs another before he’s even finished chewing his first.
You grin at how excited he is and affirm his suspicions. “Your mom gave me the recipe, so I’m glad they turned out alright.”
He freezes with the third cookie halfway to his mouth, “My mom? You called her?”
“Yeah,” you can feel your cheeks heating up in embarrassment, “She said they’re your favorite. I thought they might remind you of home and cheer you up.”
Daniel gives you the most genuine smile you’ve seen in the past few days, “I love them!” He shoves the cookie in his mouth before sitting up to pull you into a hug. “Thank you so much!” He sways you back and forth in his death grip as he munches. You can’t help but melt into the embrace, pleased that your boyfriend is so happy. He rattles on and on about how they taste just like his mom’s, maybe even better, and you’re not so secretly relieved that your boyfriend is moving towards being his lovable self again. Eventually, he does have to let you go so he can sort through the other snacks and offer some to the boys as well.
“I hope this helps you feel a little better.” You say, linking your fingers with Daniel’s.
He smiles widely at you, eyes shining, “Seeing you always make me feel better.”
“I-I meant the snacks.”
His mouth forms a perfect O shape, “Oh. Those too!” The loud laugh you had missed so much bounces through the practice room. “I love you and the snacks!”
He’s always so honest in the most innocent way, but it still catches you off guard sometimes. It takes you a few seconds to remember to repeat the sentiment, “I love you too...and the snacks as well. I guess.”
He squeezes your hand and giggles, “You’ll bring some tomorrow, right?”
“If that’s what you want.”
“And I want you tomorrow, too!” The smile on his face is so bright you have to look away.
You mumble an agreement, embarrassed, but he’s already back to chattering on about whatever snack he’s just picked up. All you can do is look on fondly and relax knowing Daniel is on his way back to being his normal self.
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warmau · 6 years
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ur daniel & daehwi friends to lovers are so cute, would you be able to write one for guan lin?
find other wanna one scenarios (here) friends-to-lovers!daniel (here) | friends-to-lovers!daehwi (here) 
you became friends with guanlin through minhyun, who had tutored the two of you back when he was a senior at your high school
you and guanlin were pretty bad,,,at biology at least and when you both sat down in front of minhyun
you weren’t ready for the Hell that was unleashed
and what i mean is - minhyun is a hardass when it comes to studying, he would quiz you and check your homework
you and guanlin called him principal min because he was so damn intimidating about biology of all things
but ,,,,, suffering under minhyun’s thumb had gotten you two good grades and a good friendship
because after a hour and a half of minhyun, you and guanlin  would go get fastfood somewhere and he’d teach you to play basketball
and you two would be silly, dancing randomly to songs whenever someone played the music outloud on their phone
or make stupid faces at each other if you were in the library together
sometimes daehwi would join you and the energy from you three would go through the roof
when you and guanlin met minhyun’s other friend, sungwoon - the energy was even worse and minhyun would joke that you three gave him a headache
but either way, it always ended up with you and guanlin walking back home
gunalin dribbling a basketball, teasingly holding your phone up in his ridiculously long arm and laughing as you tried to jump to get it
it had been nice, it had been simple
and then,,,,,,,,sungwoon said something that made everything awkward
minhyun had just finished tutoring you and guanlin, and sungwoon had stopped by to pick minhyun up to go do whatever seniors did
and while minhyun was in the bathroom, he’d turned to you 
who was trying to tell guanlin about some prank that had happened second period and with a smirk he’d went
“so, do you like minhyun?”
you froze, turning to look at sungwoon as guanlin raised an eyebrow
“minhyun? no way, he tortures me with biology and is way too ,,,,, nice,,,-’
you started but sungwoon shook his head, “ahhh excuses. i can see you like him, right guanlin? aren’t they head over heels?”
guanlin looked at you, dark eyes sudden overcast with something you hadn’t seen before, but then he smiled
“yeah,,,,,you totally like minhyun!!!”
you argued, all the while feeling a part of your heart break and when minhyun came back sungwoon winked your way and you felt gunalin nudge you
and minhyun rolled his eyes, leaving with sungwoon and when you turned to ask guanlin why he said that? he of all people should know you don’t see minhyun as anything but an older brother figure-
gunalin was picking up his books and saying he had to go
after that, everything was off
even minhyun noted it,,,,to the point that when guanlin left tutoring early you could feel minhyun’s stare on you
“i don’t know why he’s been like that.” you shift
“i know. it’s because sungwoon said something dumb right?”
your eyes shot up, giving minhyun all the reassurance that he was right 
“you heard him?”
“i know he said something about you liking me, but i think he was trying to make guanlin jealous.”
you felt your mouth dry and you looked back down, stutter “h-huh why,,,”
“don’t play around, we all know he’s the one you like.”
your shoulders stiffen, but minhyun lets out a breathy laugh
“don’t worry, i won’t say anything. but i think you should, because guanlin seems hung up about it.”
you fidgeted in your seat, but got up - knowing that if guanlin left early there’s only one place he’d go
minhyun didn’t stop you, this one time he’d let biology wait 
outside, you rushed over to the football field near the school - if he’d be anywhere, guanlin would be on the bleachers 
and he was,,,,laying down on the top seat - eyes closed with his bag near him and the sun illuminating the slope of his handsome features
“guanlin?”
slowly, his eyelashes lifted and when the sun hit his eyes - they suddenly shone, like newly planted earth
so lovely that you nearly had to settle your breathing again
“ahh,,,, don’t tell minh-”
you didn’t let him finish, leaning down and kissing him gently
pulling back you felt flustered, but stood your ground as gunalin sprung up from his position and stared at you, mouth agape
“wh-you like minhyun?!”
“no i don’t. i like you,,,,,,,,,,,,,,are you really that oblivious?!!?”
“but sungwoon-”
you kissed him again and guanlin brought his hand up to touch his lips,,,like he still wasn’t believing it
“sungwoon doesn’t know what he’s talking about. it’s you,,,,guanlin. it’s only been you.”
the silence feels slightly heartbreaking, but then he’s getting up - towering over you and pulling you into his arms
“i really,,,,thought you liked minhyun”
he whispers against your hair- shy and embarrrassed
but you shake your head and pull back 
“no, it’s you. but also we should go back to minhyun,,,,he’s probably gonna make us stay extra since we cut into tutoring.”
guanlin chuckles at that, but hand in hand you return
and minhyun does make you stay extra late, but when you leave - looking like the happiest couple on earth
minhyun can’t help but smile to himself, but he’s also like ‘ha sungwoon,,,,you really need to watch your mouth,,,,even though it did work out in the end,,,”
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pinksausageduo · 6 years
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lai guanlin|enemies to lovers
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member: lai guanlin genre: fluffy summary: school au! enemies to lovers au! when you save your brother’s all time basketball rival lai guanlin getting beat up by your brother’s teammates, even if you did think he was an asshole, will sparks fly in more ways than one? requested: yes enemies to lovers series: bae jinyoung | ong seongwoo | park jihoon | kim jaehwan | lai guanlin | ha sungwoon | hwang minhyun | yoon jisung
your older brother seongwoo was team captain star of the school’s basketball team
guanlin was team captain star of the RIVALLING school’s basketball team
from the first game the two played against each other
they hated each other just because neither could beat each other
you just didn’t get it
they could of just been friendly rivals but noooo 
you were “supposed” to hate guanlin with a burning passion
like your brother did
you’ve always thought that was bullshit 
but you ended up hating him anyways
you always thought to meet someone before judging them
which is what you did with guanlin and you thought he wouldn’t be an asshole 
but he really was one
you remember your only and hopefully LAST interaction with him
it was right after a game your brother’s team won 
guanlin’s team got badly defeated 
because guanlin sprained his ankle start of the game 
it was his fault though 
he made a ridiculous and reckless pass in between a much smaller opponent’s legs while going full speed  
tried to crouch while running and his ankle got twisted instead 
after the game he was sitting on the bleachers when everyone left
you had to come back because you forgot your bag
once you got your bag you saw him 
he looked devastated with his head in his hands
you were concerned so you went up to him
“hey, you okay?” you asked worried
he looked up to you and his eyes sharpened like daggers and you were shocked at how hostile he was
“looking to shove the win in my face aren’t you” he said bitterly
“no just making sure you were alright” you said slightly pissed off at his rude attitude
“no offence, but can you just please fuck off and not pretend like you actually care about me” he said exasperated like he was talking to a 4 year old child
you were really pissed by then 
all you were trying to do was be polite and he was being an absolute dick
“no offence, but you’re a fucking asshole” you say coldly with your voice dripping in sarcasm
you walked out of there and slammed the door shut making guanlin wince and groan
you were right he WAS being an asshole
but he really couldn’t help it
he did a stupid ass move in the basketball game spraining his ankle causing his team to lose
AND his coach shouted at him for at least 20 minutes
then his teammates and coach blamed him for losing since he was always a key member in their plays/strategies
and no more basketball for a few weeks 
worst bit of all he found his girlfriend and one of his teammates getting it on in the locker room 
obviously he broke up with her but it still hurt
and now he hated himself more because a really sweet and pretty girl asked if he was okay
even if she was his rival’s sister
and he was a complete asshole to her 
he’ll probably won’t get another chance to apologise anytime soon
and he was right he didn’t get a chance until a few months later
it was a few days after a basketball game
your school’s team vs guanlin’s team
guanlin’s team won by a landslide 
because your brother got hurt
he was trying to block a ball that guanlin was slam dunking
his hand hit the hoop bending it right back
dislocating his wrist
some of his team mates thought guanlin purposefully did that
by your brother reassured them it was his fault
you caught the eye of guanlin many times at that game
no matter how much you “hated” him 
you couldn’t deny
he was gorgeous 
and for some weird reason you could not keep your eyes off him
you definitely didn’t realise but he’d steal glances of you any chance he got
he hated himself even more for being such an asshole seeing you again
one time he got so caught up in his thoughts and staring at you he completely missed a pass
luckily his team ended up winning 
but he couldn’t help but think about you 
anyways 
it was late around 10:30
and you were walking back home 
you were hungry and tired from studying in the library till then
you were walking through a deserted park 
it was one of the safest routes back home 
plus your family knew you were going to really late because of studying
suddenly you caught a glimpse of two guys beating up a guy 
not even caring you were smaller than all three of them
you sprinted towards them 
your anger exploded as you saw your school basketball varsity jackets
“WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU TWO ARE DOING?!!”
you scream
your eyes meet the ones of aiden and clark, two of the team members of your brother’s team
their eyes widen as they see you
uncertainty flashes through them 
but then their arrogant smirks were back
“sweetheart, he injured your brother and made us lose, so we’re teaching him a lesson, now run along” clark said sickly sweet
your eyes flitter to the groaning guy
it was guanlin
no matter how much he was an asshole he definitely did not deserve this
your heart ached seeing his bruised lip and him clutching his stomach in pain
you hardened your resolve
if the assholes wanted to play 
you’ll play
“and if i don’t” you challenged with a smirk of your own 
“well LITTLE girl, we’ll then have you begging to stop, how does that sound?” aiden said cruely 
you became bloody livid at that statement 
you kicked aiden then clark in the crotch 
then stomped on aiden’s cause of what he said 
they instantly fell to the ground groaning in pain 
you said in the same sickly sweet voice that clark did 
“now listen here BOYS, if you even laid a hand on me, my brother will make sure you wouldn’t see tomorrow’s sunrise” you threatened
you continued “guanlin did nothing at that game, my brother admitted it was his fault, and now if i told my brother that you beat guanlin up because you two were sore losers. THEN threatened me. he would ruin your lives, tell coach and you guys would get expelled”
their eyes widened in fear at your words
you continued still standing over them 
“now if you leave now you guys have a chance to only be on probation on the basketball team. now the amount of seconds it takes for you to get out of my sight is the amount of months you’ll be on probation.” you ended with a dark smile 
they looked at you incredulously but fearfully then you started counting and they started sprinting
“1, 2, 3-” you counted until they were far enough 
then you completely dropped the tough act 
and rushed to guanlin 
“are you okay? come on let’s get you to a bench” you say worried 
he just nods 
as he leans on you and you two walk to a bench 
“you’re one hell of a scary girl you know that” he said chucking
“they were beating you up” you reasoned
“thank you, really” he said sincerely as you two got to a bench
you smiled sweetly at him “don’t worry about it”
luckily for guanlin you had a first aid kit because of your brother’s injury
your mum insisted for you to take one
“where did you get hit?” you asked softly 
“torso, my lip, my shins and my knuckles are swollen and bleeding” he said
“may i?”  you ask gesturing to his jumper 
he nodded a slight blush gracing his cheeks
your heart started to speed up as you lifted his shirt up
you grimace as you see a huge purple bruise 
but the sight of his toned torso you couldn’t help but blush
quickly putting some bruise cream on it and then a bandage
you did the same for his shins
then you disinfected his knuckles and wiped the dried blood and dirt away 
as you were wrapping them bandages 
guanlin apologetically said “i’m sorry for being such an asshole the first time we met, i was in a shitty mood, my coach and teamates blamed me for the loss, and i found out my girlfriend was cheating on me with a teammate”
you were relieved he wasn’t actually a shitty person
“it’s okay but if you’re an asshole again i will not hesitate to injure your manhood” you jokingly threatened with a hint of truth
“duly noted” he gulped and agreed
“by the way, i’m lai guanlin” he said so smoothly making you want to swoon
“i’m y/l/n, y/n and i’m going to pretend i don’t know your name from the amount of grumbling my brother has done” you say sweetly with a hint of humour 
both of you chuckled but before either of you could say anything your stomach grumbled
guanlin laughed at you while you blushed
“since you did save me, i think owe you something to eat, what do you say?” he asked sweetly
you were really hungry and you weren’t going to pass up free food
especially with a cute guy
that you like
“that’d be great but you’re okay enough to walk?” you said gratefully 
“i’m okay don’t worry about me” guanlin replied with a sweet gummy smile
and your heart could not help but melt at the sight of it
“okay if you’re sure” you say sitting up and lending him a hand to get up from the bench 
he quickly grabbed it 
the moment you were holding hands your heart fluttered
it just felt right 
disappointedly you tried to pull away
but guanlin wouldn’t let you
not meeting your eye while you could clearly see his pink cheeks 
making you smile at how adorable he was
“what do you want to eat?” he asked still not letting go of your hand
“fried chicken or pizza” you said still feeling all warm and soft with the feeling of your hand in his
he smiled brightly at your choices “let’s get fried chicken tonight” he said
you raised your eyebrow and asked teasingly “so there’s gonna be a second time?”
guanlin went instantly red “if you’d like?” he said hesitantly and hopefully
“that’d be great” you said beaming 
he then gave you another one of his gummy smiles making you feel even more soft
you two quickly got to the fried chicken shop 
still holding hands 
and talking, joking and laughing the whole way
you two quickly ordered and started digging in as the food came out
but there was one moment which made your heart basically stop
guanlin told you “you have some sauce there” he said motioning the side of your lip
“here?” you asked while trying to wipe the sauce away
guanlin chuckled at your attempts and in the end reached across the table to your surprise
“no here” he whispered as he quickly swiped a finger from the bottom of your lip to the corner
you were ruby red from the small action and your heart was running a million miles an hour
with guanlin also slightly blushing
and from that moment on you couldn’t help yourself but wonder what it would be like to kiss guanlin
the night passed on quickly 
being with guanlin was so much fun and he was such a gentleman 
guanlin insisted on walking you home 
holding hands with constant talking 
time flied by 
the chemistry between you two was unbelievable you never felt this comfortable romantically about anyone 
when you were with him everything felt right 
he even offered his basketball varsity jacket when you said you were cold
and not listening to any of your refusals he insisted on you wearing it
you did in the end 
“you look so much cuter in my varsity jacket than your brothers” he said with a smirk as you finally put the jacket on 
your heart fluttered at the cute comment but you couldn’t help but tease
“who said it was my brothers?” 
instead of getting flustered like you hoped 
guanlin just smirked and said to you instead
“because it has your brother’s number on the back”
“oh” you said embarrassed with a blush cursing yourself for being so stupid
before you could say anything else your brother came rushing out of your house which you two just arrived at
“y/n do you know what time it is?!!!” he exclaimed
“uh 12?” you suggested hesitantly knowing you were going to be in trouble
“ITS BLOODY 2AM” he shouted clearly pissed off
before you could try to defend yourself
guanlin cut in “sorry it’s my fault”
“why the hell are you hanging out with my sister” seongwoo said dangerously low
you knew you had to step in before seongwoo went wayyyy into overly protective mode
“seongwoo calm down, it was because of your lackeys, clark and aiden, they were on the process of beating guanlin up because of yesterday’s game, i interfered, they ended up running away. afterwards since i was really hungry guanlin treated me to fried chicken” you quickly said giving a brief summary
your brother sighed and all the anger left him, he quickly hugged you tight and whispered “don’t scare me like that ever again okay?” 
“i won’t” you said with a smile 
he then turned to guanlin and said to him apologetically “i really am sorry about them i’ll have them kicked out of the team, thanks for quenching y/n ever thirst for hunger and bringing her back safely” 
you gave a whack of seongwoo’s head for his jab at you
seongwoo just smirked at you
“it’s okay your sister came in all badass and scary before they could do any damage and she patched me up afterwards. she’s brilliant” guanlin sincerely said 
making you blush bright red 
seongwoo’s eyes flittered from you to guanlin back and forth
and then eyed your still intertwined hands
he sighed cursing his karma 
and said to both of you
“if you guys want to be friends, friends with benefits, dating, blah blah blah you have my permission it’s the least i can do for what happened today”
“wha-wai-no me and guanlin aren’t” you spluttered frantically 
“well do you want to be?” seongwoo said with the cheekiest smile
you instantly blushed and you knew the answer to that 
you didn’t notice but guanlin was blushing too 
seongwoo trying not to be too overprotective and a good brother said to guanlin
“be good to my sister, not concerning basketball, you’re a good guy, but if you hurt her remotely i will hurt you” seongwoo warned 
before ending on a teasing note “say your goodnights lovebirds” 
quickly going back into the house leaving you two alone 
“sorry about that” you said apologetically
“he’s just being a good brother don’t worry about it” guanlin dismissed
guanlin took a step closer to you making your heart speed up
he asked you softly “what are we y/n?” 
“the more important question is what do you want us to be?” you countered
“i want us to be us, i don’t care about labels, but i do know i like you” he says while closing the gap between you two
with you centimetres away from him 
you with a racing heart whispered to him 
“then let’s be us” 
before you know it guanlin softly pressed his lips on your
his hands snaked to your hips pressing you against him lightly making sure you were as close as possible
you with one hand on the back of his neck and one hand on his cheek deepened the kiss
the kiss was passionate, feisty and enticing 
and the moment you two broke apart 
both of you couldn’t help but kiss each other again
again and again
lol i should stop here
after finally breaking apart 
breathless but faces still centimetres away from each other
guanlin had the sweetest gummy smile on his face
“goodnight guanlin sweet dreams” you finally say sweetly after a comfortable silence
“night sweetheart” guanlin said in the most heart melting tone giving you a forehead kiss 
just as you were about to head to your house
you feel arms wrapped around your waist and you instantly couldn’t help but smile
guanlin whispered gently into your ear “remember i don’t care about labels but when you’re ready and if you want me to be your boyfriend give me the word and i’ll be yours”
you melted at his words and turned around him to give a quick peck on the cheek and told him sweetly 
“i’ll remember that” 
and a few weeks after
he was yours 
and 
you were his
IM LATE IK this series is really progressing slowly also imma try to get jisung heirs out by tomorrow or the day after but tbh just tryna get jisung, seongwoo heirs all done by daniel’s birthday. since i have some soulmate angst planned for daniel. BUT I HOPE YALL LIKED THIS. it was unrealistic asf but isn’t all my scenarios lmao. as always please give me feedback!!!
enemies to lovers series: bae jinyoung | ong seongwoo | park jihoon | kim jaehwan | lai guanlin | ha sungwoon | hwang minhyun | yoon jisung
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linoholic · 6 years
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Friends to Lovers!Guanlin
Requested: hi! I recently found your fics and i LOVE them!!! may I request a lai guanlin fic where reader is related to one of his cube entertainment sunbaes, please? thanks in advance!
Pairing: Wanna One Lai Guanlin x Gender Neutral Reader
Warnings: none
Sorry this took so long anon 💙 I was watching Buzzfeed Unsolved when writing this and so kept getting distracted.
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Guanlin loved being a part of Wanna One
He really did
But when he was the victim of all his hyungs teasing, well, not even his superior height could save him
And currently, he was sitting in the middle of the dorm during dinner with his members
Nothing unusual
But, thanks to Ongniel and their gossiping like village grandmothers, they had discovered something that he had hoped would stay secret from them, for this very reason
And this was the massive crush he had
The crush on you
Jisung and Seongwoo were currently crying about how their baby was growing up
Daehwi was giggling and clapping his hands together excitedly
And Guanlin was just sitting red faced in the middle of all the commotion, being questioned left and right
"Are they cute?"
"They're probably shorter than you aren't they?"
"Are they the same age as you?"
"Who else knows?"
"Oh my god, have you flirted?!"
It was safe to say, Guanlin regretted letting Seongwu and Daniel accompany his to the CUBE building
~*~~**flashback**~~*~
It was currently 7.30 in the evening, and Guanlin was making his into the CUBE building to pick up something of his from Seonho
But due to it being darker than usual thanks to winter, Jisung decided to turn into a mother and insist that he take someone with him
Which Ong overheard and offered to drive him in the managers car, and of course Daniel decided to tag along
So there they are, Ongniel trailing behind the maknae like lost puppies
That is until they suddenly bump into his back, Guanlin having suddenly stopped
They look at each other, then at Guanlins face
Only to see that he has gone bright red, nerves plastered across his expression
Identical grins spread across their faces as they see the source of all this
You, the cute high school student currently talking to someone in a room they are passing by
Seongwoo and Daniel decide not to say anything right then, and instead wait until they are back at the dorms to tease him
~*~~**end flashback**~~*~
Which is how Guanlin ended up in this situation
With his face buried in his hands as he overhears the other boys planning what seems to be a Mission: Impossible level plan, to find out who this mysterious crush Ongniel saw is
~*~~**a few days later**~~*~
You love your brother
You really do
He gives pretty good advice
You get free tickets to his concerts, which is always cool
And his group mates are also brothers, and love to treat you, which is never a bad thing
But when he wakes you up from your after school nap to bring him food, in the cold weather with the plastic bags of chicken digging into your palms and your nose freezing off
Well,,,
Kang Hyunggu is better let you have some of this chicken
Walking into the cube building, you are pretty sure you feel eyes on you, but you just shrug it off as the security cameras facing the entrance
However, that is not the only time you feel this as you are heading to the practice room Pentagon currently occupies
(Why did they have to be in the one furthest away?)
The second incident of something weird happening is when you are just exiting the lobby
The door behind you quickly slams shut again
And as you spin around, you are pretty sure that you see a piece of cloth quickly disappear round a corner
But against, you simply brush it off
And make your way into the elevator, and head off to the right floor
Incident number three happens as you get off the lift
As the doors close behind you, to your right the door to the stairwell slams shut, and you hear the faint rush of footsteps and distant giggling
OK
Now you are starting to feel a little freaked out
But you press on and head through the dim corridors to the room Kino said he is in
The floor is eerily empty for it being only 17.45 in the evening, so you walk a little faster than usual
Behind you, you hear faint whispers
Eyes widening, your speed walking becomes a light jog
You turn the corner
And suddenly you are on the ground, a light squeal making its way out of your mouth
Your heart is beating a million times a minute
You look up, kinda expecting to see the ghost of a axe murderer or a demon child in front of you
What, or who, is actually there has your breathing a sigh of relief
"Oh god, I am so sorry!"
In front of you stands Lai Guanlin, swaggy rapper and major cutie
He holds out his hand and you take it, him easily pulling you up to your feet
Thanking him, you stand up, picking JP the thankfully intact food bags
Now, you know Guanlin
Pretty well in fact
He is actually a good friend of yours
Ever since you moved to Seoul with Kino, staying with a relative in the city so you could attend the highschool you wanted to, you became a constant around the CUBE building
And you became friends with trainee Seonho, who introduced you to Guanlin
So you feel at ease enough to blurt out
"I think this place is haunted"
The boy laughs slightly at your serious face, before a sheepish look crosses his face and he rubs the back of his neck
"Uhh, that's just my hyungs. They decided to play James Bond."
"Here? Why.....?"
"Who knows why they do anything?"
Faintly, from around the corner you hear sounds of protest, and knowing that it isn't actually ghosts, you laugh
"So, I am playing delivery person and am being layer with one of the boxes, so if you aren't busy would you want to join me for chicken?"
Guanlins face lights up at the mention of chicken, and glad that he won't have to try and wrangle his hyungs together, quickly agrees to your offer
So off you walk side by side, to drop off your brothers food
What you don't know, is that 10 boys spill out into the corridor you just vacated
Half of them cheering that their youngest got himself a 'date'
The other half complaining that he was getting chicken and they weren't
To which Minhyun gets tired of their whining and says he'll buy some for them, as he and Jisung shuffle the boys out of the building
The little "chicken date" as Woojin dubbed it, only brought more teasing upon Guanlin
And on your end of it, you were being teased by Hyunggu and the nine other Pentagon boys
See, they had always known of the small crush you harbour for Guanlin
But being the supporting "brothers" they are, they hyped you up, insisting that your feelings were definitely returned, and that you should definitely ask him out
They really boost your confidence, and so you confide in Seonho, asking for advice on how one would go about asking Lai Guanlin out
Which Seonho finds hilarious
Because just a few days before, Guanlin had come to him asking the exact same thing
So, deciding to be good wingman (read: sneak) he tells you that Guanlin has a crush on you too
And after finally managing to convince you he was telling the truth, he helps you come up with a plan
So you find out when Guanlin next has free time, and invite him out to one of the basketball courts along Han River
Thankfully, he agrees, and one afternoon you meet him there
He greets you with a gummy smile, and you return it before passing a basketball to him
"So, how about a one on one? Winner gets to choose what the loser does?" You ask him
"You're on," he replies, playfully glaring in determination at you
Now, you really weren't expecting to win
In fact, your plan was to simply tire him out a little so you have a reason to buy him food and drinks, where you could confess
So when you made the final basket, declaring your victory, you turned to face Guanlin in disbelief
Only to find him already staring at you with a small smile on his face
Later on you would find out that you only won because Guanlin kept getting distracted by you looking way to cute, with a determined look on your face and hair falling into your face - it wasn't anything to do with your skills
Going up to him, you punch his arm and ask him what's up
Shaking his head, the tips of his ears turning red, he replies with "nothing."
And deciding to take the chance that fate has given you, you change your plan a little
"So, I won. That means I choose what you do."
"That is what we agreed on, yes."
"I want you to ask me on a date."
You grin at the look on Guanlins face, and watch in amusement as he stutters slightly, eye wide and a blush on his cheeks
But finally he works up the courage to say "Would you like to go out with me?"
Of course you agree, and your first date is to a convenience store where you share ramen and warm up after the being in the chilly outdoors
And that is the start of your relationship with Guanlin
When Hyunggu finds out that he is your boyfriend, and as a result as do the rest of Pentagon, they become the usual overprotective older brothers and much to your embarrassment, corner the poor boy on one of his visits to CUBE
And the boys of Wanna One still tease him relentlessly
Though now he just shoots back a "I don't see any of you dating."
That quickly shuts them up
Oh, and Seonho gets hit by Guanlin for betraying his trust
Guanlin is so sweet on you
He loves to treat you with little trinkets from all the countries he visits while on tour with Wanna One
There's keychains, plushies, even an 'I heart Tokyo' cap
A big part of your relationship is texting
Guanlin has your contact name set as a series of emojis that he won't tell you the meaning to
And in the midst of all the memey texts you send each other, there are cute good morning/night texts to each other that neither of you will admit you send, lest the teasing get even worse
Also, you become really good friends with Jihoon (because Panwink4lyfe)
And basically, you two have the usual adorable teenage romance
And Guanlins hyungs are so jealous of the maknae
But they love you two together
Except when you encourage his savage ways
Then they banish you two from their location
Though they are thankful that you two aren't big on PDA
But cute little kisses are shared in private
And hugs are given by him a lot
He loves being big spoon
And chicken
Chicken dates forever
Requests are open!
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minhyuwun · 6 years
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no internet connection
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pairing: minhyun x reader (y/n)
word count: 1017
genre: fluff
summary: ur frustrated bc u have a work deadline u haven’t finished yet (bc u have no wifi) but ur lucky bc u have ur bf!minhyun
a/n: ok so we currently have no internet at home rn I’m just using a really slow pocket wifi and yeah u get it
You let out continuous huffs of frustration as you toss and turn in bed, kicking your legs repeatedly in hopes of letting off more steam. You now stand up and scream, actually pulling your hair out of anger. There was no internet connection in your apartment. It’s been weeks, you’ve been calling your provider non-stop and they’ve been answering you with the same exact thing every single time, “We’re looking into it.” Not to sound like a privileged brat but you always made sure you paid your bills right on time every month, so why was this happening to you? You finally let out a deep breath, closing your eyes, and sitting down on your bed, trying to calm yourself down. How can this happen now? When you’ve got a work deadline in a few hours. It was difficult to finish work without enough research, and yes, research requires the use of internet––which in this case, you didn’t have. Even your lte connection isn’t cooperating. Somehow you let out a few tears, why was all of this happening? You were getting anxious, you were afraid you couldn’t submit your work on time.
The front door of your apartment was being opened as the sound of keys are clanging and finally your door knob clicks, echoing through the unit. You were too busy crying out of frustration to actually care. Finally, a tall figure made its way to your bedroom’s doorframe. Despite this, you continue to cry.
“Aigoo,” he says, “Why is my girl crying?”
Your sobs become louder the moment you hear his voice asking you that question. Strangely enough, you always seem to cry even more whenever someone asks you why you were crying in the first place.
“Aish, you didn’t even come to the front door when I opened it,” he says, “What if I was a thief? Or worse… a man about to give you a 3 hour talk of a new set of sponges he was selling?”
You knew it was him, though. The only people you had given keys to your apartment was your mother and your longtime boyfriend, Minhyun. Surely enough, if it was your mother who visited you today then she would have been talking even before she has opened the door.
Minhyun immediately wraps you into a hug. Not minding your tears that were currently soaking his soft blue sweater.
“Who made my girl cry? Who should I fight?” he bugs you.
“You… couldn’t… fight… anyone… if you… tried…” you try to say in the midst of crying, trying to catch your breath with every word.
“For you I’d fight anyone!” he exclaims.
He moves his right hand at the back of your head, while the other clutches tightly onto your back, careful not to let go of the hug. You continue to let out tears on his chest while you were sitting down and him standing up as he places soft kisses on the top of your head. He finally lets go of the hug and lowers himself, placing both of his hands individually on each side of your arms. It was really embarrassing, you thought, having his handsome face right in front of you while you were ugly sobbing with snot coming out of your nose and the stream of your tears going into your mouth. But you knew he didn’t care. He always reminded you how beautiful you looked, even if you were trying to fit a whole donut in your mouth. You always felt reassurance whenever you were with him. Which is why you were now beginning to calm yourself down and control your sobbing. You were about to wipe your nose with your hands when Minhyun grabs a hold of it and places a tissue that he instantly got from his pocket. You basically wipe your entire face with the tissue, and when you were finally ready to speak you first let out another deep breath.
“There’s still no internet connection and I have a work deadline in a few hours,” you say to him.
“Why didn’t you tell me earlier?” he asks quietly.
“You had a schedule! I couldn’t bother you!” you say.
“Well, I’m here now. How many more hours left until your deadline?” he asks you.
“About five,” you say.
Minhyun stands you up carefully. He rushes to your closet and grabs the first coat he sees. You knew he thought of an answer to your problem, so you put on the coat without asking any question. He grabs a hold of your laptop and places it in your bag, next thing you know he grabs your hand and leads you outside of your apartment.
Three hours later and you find yourself shutting down your laptop. “I’m done!” you squeal and take a sip from your second cup of coffee this afternoon after finally getting your work done. You look in front of you across the table and find Minhyun smiling at you. Minhyun inserts his bookmark on the page he’s reading and places his book on the table.
“Ya! I’m so proud of you!” he says as he pinches both of your cheeks.
“Thank you,” you say shyly. “And I’m sorry for being a mess earlier.”
“Ah, it’s nothing. I’ve seen you cry over a potato chip before,” he says and lets out his loud but endearing laugh, letting go of your cheeks. “Aigoo, what would you do without me?” he teasingly asks as he crosses his arms and raises an eyebrow.
“Easy. I’ll learn how to drive and get myself a car so I can drive myself to this cafe whenever my internet decides to bail on me again,” you answer.
“Do you only see me as your driver?” he pouts and his eyebrows are now stitched together.
You couldn’t help but let out a laugh at how cute he looks whenever he pouts. Suddenly, you thought to yourself, the problem that looked to you would end your entire life from a few hours ago seems absolutely irrelevant now. Because it’s him––it’s Minhyun who gives you life.
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starrywinters · 6 years
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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.
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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”
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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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wanna-able · 1 year
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Jihoon: who else here thought Guanlin was my boyfriend?
Jihoon: Guanlin, put your hand down.
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ukulelewrites · 6 years
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fwb!donghan + “Promise me you'll / Hold my hand if I get scared now”
“W-what?” you stuttered, almost dropping your coffee onto the campus pavement.
“Friends with benefits, let’s try it,” Donghan said so nonchalantly you could’ve mistaken his statement for a simple commentary on the weather.
“Could you say that any louder?” you hissed, turning your head side to side to see if anyone walking nearby heard. You tugged your beanie further down, trying to cover your possibly-red ears.
“Why are you avoiding it? We’ve already slept with each other, now we can do it again and again and-” 
You covered his mouth the moment your English Lit professor walked by. “Because,” you looked around before pulling him to a quieter area to speak, “we’re each other’s first.” He looked at you blankly. “Donghan, you took my virginity, and I took yours.”
“So?”
“That’s already a lot of emotional shit tied into sex for two people, okay? Friends with benefits is supposed to be no strings attached and all that,” you mumbled the end of your statement.
“It’s not like I’m going to fall in love with you, Y/N,” he laughed, “You’re my best friend, nothing changes that. So what if we have sex? Isn’t that just a plus? We get all this hormone stuff out of the way with each other before meeting new people, and once we meet our respective person, we can call of the whole thing.” He sensed your hesitancy. “C’mon, Y/N, what could go wrong?”
“Our friendship implodes,” you deadpanned.
“Why? Because we’re having sex now?” he asked. You covered your ears quickly at his question. 
“Sorry, because we’re engaging in intimate activities?” he asked with malice slightly edged into his tone. “Sex is just sex, Y/N. It’s 2018.”
“It is not!” you exclaimed hotly. “I’m sorry for sounding like a prude, but sex is not just sex.” You could feel hot tears welling up.
Donghan scoffed. “Yeah it is. What happened to Miss ‘It’s 2018, do whatever the fuck you want?’”
“I just- aRGH! You’re so frustrating!” you screamed at him before stomping off to your morning class. 
“Hey, Y/N? Can I come in?” Donghan’s muffled voice called from the other side of your apartment door. No reply. He sighed before pulling his copy of your key out and opening the door.
“Get out,” your voice rang out. Donghan walked into your room anyways. “I said get out,” you seethed from your desk.
“Not until we talk out the reason you’re being pissy with me,” he said, already making himself comfortable at the end of your bed. 
“I’ll call the cops on you.”
“No you won’t. Now tell me what’s wrong.”
“So now you care that I find us having sex together wrong?”
“What’s wrong about that?” You chucked a pen at his head. “What was that for?” he exclaimed.
“I feel dirty, Donghan,” you said softly, “I know virginity is just a social concept, and I should do whatever the fuck I want, but I feel so dirty. Like, no matter how many times I step into the shower, I always exit it still feeling like I did something wrong.” You were blankly staring at your hands now, back turned towards him.
“But you shouldn’t, Y/N,” Donghan said, “What we did wasn’t wrong. Nothing felt more right in my entire life.”
“Then why do I feel this way?”
“Because society ingrained into your brain that sex before marriage is a sin,” he deadpanned. “But, do you regret what we did?” he asked hesitantly.
A deafening silence fell between the two of you. 
“No, I don’t regret it. I just,” you struggled to find the right words, “I just don’t know where we go from here.”
“Well, you’re still my best friend. I still see you as that, sex or not.”
But what if I don’t see you that way? What if you’re changed to me now?
“If you want, Y/N,” Donghan continued, “I’ll drop the friends with benefits thing if it makes you uncomfortable.”
Your resolve was crumbling. “Just, let me think about it.”
God, he was so beautiful.
“Really, Y/N? You sure?”
You slowly nodded. 
How did you end up with your best friend hovering shirtless above you again? You agreed to his stupid proposal because you’re an actual idiot.
Just let me pretend, pretend he sees me the way I see him.
“God, you’re beautiful,” he gasped, leaning down to press soft kisses on your forehead, your nose, your cheeks.  
Pretend, pretend he loves me too. At least for now. 
Your fingers wrapped around his necklace, pulling him down to press your lips firmly against his. 
At least here I can close my eyes and lie to myself. 
“Donghan,” you looked up at him, “I’m scared.”
“It’s okay,” he laced his fingers with yours, “I got you, princess. Just relax.” A final kiss pressed onto your forehead before you’re drowning in him.
Eat up his lust as love.
smth random i wrote in 30 mins
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Sungwoon: When I was small-
Daniel: *snorts*
Daniel: “was”.
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misssparklyprincess · 7 years
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Camping
Word Count: 1036
Wanna One: Ong Seongwoo
Warning: RATED M not much but still
Author: Y'all SLIGHT SMUT Back up if you’re under 18... like me XD
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It’s a warm summer night and your two friends had invited you to go camping with them, including their boyfriends and their friend, Seongwoo. You’ve always had feelings for Seongwoo, but tried to suppress them because you thought he was out of your league. But your friends somehow convinced you to go along with the 5 of them and try to talk to Seongwoo.
Rose just picked you up and you were the last stop. You get the backseat with Yezi sitting on her boyfriend’s lap and Seongwoo sitting in the center seat. You slide in next to him and he looks you up and down and smirks. Your friends greet you and you smile and look down at Seongwoo’s hands resting on his knees. They are much larger than yours and have dark blue veins running up down them and up his arms.
You arrive at the campsite and get all the tents set up and start a fire. There are several logs sitting around the pit and the fire glows brightly. It’s dark outside and the stars are shining down. Your two friends and boyfriends go into their tents to sleep and it’s just you and Seongwoo sitting around the fire still.You try to not look at him but you can feel his eyes on you. He looks over at the lake and stands up. He pulls his shirt off over his head and pulls his shorts down.
“What are you doing?!” You whisper yell at him, covering your eyes.
“Oh, c’mon (Y/N), don’t act like you don’t like it. Your friends told me about your little crush on me” he responds, standing in his boxers, looking down at you. 
“Well, why are getting undressed?" 
"I’m going swimming. Care to join?” He asks cockily. 
You debate the two options. If you go, it would be fun to spend time with him and talk with him about things, he seems pretty tipsy by now. If you don’t, you’ll go to sleep alone in the tent and miss seeing his abs for the rest of the night.
“Fine,” you say, standing up.
“You’re going to have to strip down then,” he says, looking you up and down again.
You pull off your sweater and shorts and stand in your bra and panties in front of him. He holds out his hand to you. You walk over to him and grasp it. He leads you over to the shore of the lake.
“Careful,” he says, “there are sharp rocks over here.”
He steps over them and helps you keep your balance as you step over. You walk down with him, still holding his hand. He takes one step in and quickly retreats.
“That’s fucking cold.”
“C’mon, you big baby,” you say, walking in and pulling him in with you. 
You feel goosebumps form on your arms and legs and see Seongwoo with his shoulders perked up and showing all his chattering teeth. You walk out until the water is to your mid waist and you're still holding hands with him. You see a sly smile form on his face.
“What?” You ask. 
He walks closer to you and let’s go of your hand. He swings his hands down and scoops up water and splashes in your face. You look at him with a look of shock. He’s laughing and tries to quickly get away. You shove water at him and he grunts as he feels the cold water bounce on his back. You catch up with him and dunk him under the water and shriek with laughter. You feel two hands wrap around your waist and pull you down with him. You can barely hold your breath long enough. You come back up and your face to face with Seongwoo. There is water dripping from his face and his hair flopped to one side. He licks his lips and stares at your chest. You feel two hands wrap around and unhook your bra and it falls off. You move closer to his body and wrap your arms around his neck. You stare into his eyes.
“I know you want to kiss me,” he says, keeping his eyes on you.
“I know you want me to kiss you.”
He presses his lips against yours and his hands slide up and down your back. His lips are still wet. You move your hands down to his abs and go up and down them. He pulls away briefly to catch his breath but go down to your neck and kiss gently. His soft kissing turns into rougher nibbling and sucking. You feel him nip at your tender skin and you moan his name. He pauses and rests his head on your shoulder. 
“I think we should go to the tent,” he says. 
You nod your head and grab your floating lace bra that’s next to you and put it back on. He grabs your hand and leads you back up to the tent. You both grab towels and wrap yourselves in them. You go into the tent and lie down next to him, fingers still intertwined. 
“I wanted to do more,” he says, breaking the silence.
“I know, I could feel your boner on my leg.”
“Oh hush,” he says, turning to face you, “You act like you didn’t like it.”
“I never said I didn’t like it.”
“You better have liked it.”
You look at him intently in the eyes and you see his hands slowly move to your waist. His hands meet your hips and his tickles the sides of your stomach, making you giggle uncontrollably.
“Seongwoo! Stop! I can’t breathe!” You manage to choke out.
“What was that? I can’t understand you!" 
”Seongwoo, pleeease!“
He stops abruptly and pulls you closer to him. His face is next to yours and you’re still laughing. You cup your hands on his cheeks and smile again. His hands get tangled in your hair and his plays with it, rubbing your head along with it. 
"You’re such a dork,” you say.
He kisses your nose and smiles, not showing his teeth. 
“You love it.”
You laugh again and wrap your arms around him and fall asleep, holding tightly to him.
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Legendary Era
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sorry it's so late!! here for the #protectwoojin project even though i'm late LOL anyways, i hope its okay!!
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every1studio · 6 years
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a new beginning // MXM
hello all! this is a BRAND NEW scenario blog (I’ve moved from @wanna1studio). To start off this blog; I’ll be writing a piece with MXM. AM OPEN FOR REQUESTS AS WELL
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genre: fluff + friendly rivalry between MXM
ficstyle: bulletpoints / oneshot 
summary: with all your hard work and perseverance, you started working at Cafe Hallyu Doin’ where many celebrities come by. although you respected the celebs, you weren’t too big of a fan to ask get a chance to talk to every celeb that comes by. but one day you notice them starting to go out of their way to talk to you... 
note: I still have my old account open to finish “JBJ SHAREHOUSE” series and I want to keep some of my works up so that people can still read them. But I’ll be taking requests on this blog (:
“congrats, y/n!!! I wish I got accepted to work at Cafe Hallyu Doin’...” 
your friends congratulated you for getting accepted
Cafe Hallyu Doin’ is an exclusive cafe made for celebs/rich people so they can comfortably get coffee and hang out with other celebs/rich peope
its above a celebrity salon so many of them get coffee or something to eat from the cafe before/after their appointments
you thought you only got accepted because you weren’t too big on fawning over celebrities
(you were in it for the pay; THE PAY WAS TOO GOOD TO NOT APPLY)
FLASHBACK (to the interview)
“so y/n, who’s your celebrity crush?”
“I don’t really have time to have crushes with celebrities.. don’t get me wrong they are all very good looking, but looking at good looking people aren’t going to pay for my rent or college tuition.”
after saying that all the interviewers started to nod and scribble something down
“please be on the lookout for a call to let you know if you got the job”
 BACK TO THE PRESENT
you finished up your avocado-smoked salmon toast 
“okay guys I gotta go to work now.. I’m closing tonight so I’ll see you guys in class tomorrow”
“TAKE LOTS OF PICS FOR US AND POST IT IN OUR GROUP CHAT”
you heard your friends say
“crazy kiddos, you know I won’t do it”
walked out of the restaurant and you heard your friends saying how it was a waste and all but they wouldn’t make you do anything you didn’t wanted
before you walked into the building, you took out to wear your STAFF ID CARD lanyard
the only way you could get into the cafe was through the salon
and the only way to get into the salon is with an ID card, appointment card, or you’re a literal celeb
“oh it’s you! so it seems like you got the job, congrats!” you saw the salon’s receptionists; twins; boy and girl
you saw them when you came in for your interview last week
“thank you...I’m surprised you see a lot of people everyday, how do you even remember me?” you blushed
they both giggled
“it’s because we don’t see a lot of new faces; we usually get our regulars and you’re incredibly cute, who wouldn’t remember you? I’m Jun and this is my sister, Jane”
you were flustered; “um.. nice to meet you both of you.. I’ll be heading up then” 
you bowed slightly and rushed up to the cafe
THUD
you bumped into someone and looked up to say sorry as quickly as you could without being rude
“I’m so sorry, I’m going to be late on my first day. I’m sorry”
it was the first day at work and you didn’t want to be late by even one second
“hey you dropped your-” 
you were already gone
the person picks up your cell phone 
“ya we should give it back to them” the person next to the person that you bumped said
the one that picked up your phone smiled, “I don’t think they knows us, should we photobomb their phone?”
the other guy smacks him in the head, “THAT’D BE RUDE.. wait who do we know who to give it to, we barely saw their face?”
they clicked your phone to see if your lockscreen would give them a clue
you had a picture of you and your long-haired Scottish-fold cat 
“WOW SHE’S A CUTIE”
the guys fight over your phone as they also make their way up to the cafe
up in the cafe, you didn’t need lots of help since you worked at many cafes before
all you needed to do was learn how to make their specialty items and specific etiquette to dealing with customers at the cafe
“you’ll do good. from what I see, you’re respective and polite. you have many skills, I’m glad to have you on the team” the owner sticks his hand out to shake yours
you took it with two hands, “thank you for speaking highly of me, I won’t let you down”
“I need to bake some cakes so if you need anything, I’ll be in the back. Wonho (the owner’s son) will be coming in soon as well so don’t worry”
you nodded and helped out the customers at the front
they seemed to be huffing and puffing 
(were they that thirsty to rush here for drinks?)
“hello, how may we help yo-”
“(huff) you bumped (huff) into me earlier (huff)” one says as he leans over the counter
(oh no... you can’t get a complaint! you just got this job!) you started to get worry but you didn’t lose your composure
“I am so sorry, sir. is ther-”
but the guy next to the guy who you bumped into interrupted you
“you (huff huff) dropped your phone (huff)” he hands your phone
you were relieved it wasn’t anything like he wanted to sue you for touching him
“oh thank you so much” you reach for your phone with two hands but he jerks it back
“but I’ll only give it back if you give me your number”
“YA YOUNGMIN I WAS THE ONE THAT SHE BUMPED INTO”
“i WAS THE ONE THAT BROUGHT THE PHONE TO HER, DONGHYUN-AH”
you saw someone come up from behind them and grab them by the ears
“I’m so sorry if they caused you any problem, I’ll go deal with these kids asap” 
“MANAGER HYUNG WE SHOULD AT LEAST GET DRINKS BEFORE WE GO!” Donghyun whines in agony
“YEAH MANGER HYUNG!” Youngmin cries in unison
the manager lets go of their ears, “does she even know who you guys are? please introduce yourselves before kiddos”
“Brand New, hello, we are MXM”
you clapped in response to them
“so uh... miss y/n.. if I were drink what would it be?” Donghyun smiles
but he flinches when the manager threatens to pull them away
“hmm.. Donghyun if you were a drink then you’d be an iced cold-press Vietnamese coffee” 
“what about me?” Youngmin scoots Donghyun over
“Youngmin.. mmm.... you’d be a light caramel frappe with an espresso drizzle..”
“ooohhhhh we’re so sophisticated” Donghyun says
honestly you just went off by their hair color and outfits that they wore
they paid for their drinks and waited for you to make them
instead of waiting like how normal people would for coffee, they acted like little kids
“okay but like what are you doing now?”
“how does that machine work?”
“can you add more condense milk to mine?”
“ya kids can y/n please do her job in peace?” the manager looked really stressed so you made an iced americano for him (on the house bc the man was getting grey hair from stress when he didn’t even look that old)
when the boys got their drinks, they used your phone to take a selfie
“let’s take a selfie to commemorate your first day on the job!” Youngmin says as he stretches his arm out
you looked back at the owner and he gave you an okay sign
CLICK
“y/n!! we’ll be back tomorrow! it’s only just the beginning! I’ll make sure I’ll win your heart!” Donghyun waves
“ya not if I win it first” Youngmin nudges Donghyun
you bowed as they left bickering
“whoa, I’m surprised y/n stayed professional the whole time, huh dad?”
“so who do you like more y/n ah?”
you turned to look at the owner and his son both have their heads in their hands 
it seemed like they viewed the whole spectacle as if it was a drama
“you know Dad? if I was y/n, I’d chose Youngmin”
the dad looks at him, “what? I’d chose Donghyun!”
oi vey
you never answered them 
(so this happened) you posted the pic in the group chat and you were bombarded with questions in all caps
every since that one day, those boys have been visiting the cafe every single day to the point where they consider you as their friend
they even made you change your lockscreen to the one that they took with you the first day you guys met
but really... who would you choose?
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