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yutasbellybuttonpiercing · 2 years

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Have you ever fucked on a soccer field? - J.SC

Pairing: Jung Sungchan x (fem!bodied) reader

Word count: 2439 words

AU/Genre: highschool!AU, best friend!sungchan, smut, fluff, best friends to lovers

Warnings: exhibitionism, voyeurism, unprotected sex, pulling out, cliché romcom elements

Prom night. The night that should've been the best night of your life. You were supposed to go with your long time crush, dancing the night away until your feet hurt, then get a good night kiss and sleep happily.

Too bad that your crush suddenly decided that you were no longer good enough, and ditched you.

"He told me he didn't want to go with me anymore, then drove off, leaving me there looking like a complete idiot, all dressed up on the street!" You whine, hands gesturing everywhere at once to emphasize your point.

Sungchan just shakes his head, eyes fixated on the road as he drives the two of you to prom anyway. "I told you he's a jerk, you can do better."

"But-" you begin, but realize that he's right. Your crush had always been an asshole, especially to you, so instead of answering, you just pout sulkily, crossing your arms over your chest. Beside you, Sungchan grins.

"I promise, I'll still make this a great night." He smiles, hand reaching out to briefly pinch your thigh. You twitch from the sudden touch.

"And how are you gonna do that?" You ask after huffing, ass scooting down on the car seat as you turn your head to look out of the window. Sungchan doesn't answer. You decide to leave it at that.

The two of you arrive minutes later, Sungchan parks the car. You're still pissed at your crush for ditching you, but when Sungchan opens the car door for you, offering you a hand to help you get out, you still smile.

Actually, who needs men, when you have Sungchan? Technically, he's a man too, but he is your man. Well, not your man, but your best friend of several years. He makes you smile, he makes you laugh, he makes you happy. To be honest, you're glad that you can spend the night with Sungchan instead of that asshole.

Right in front of the door, Sungchan stops you, turning you around to look at him. Your eyebrows rise in confusion as you tilt your head to look up at him.

"If anything happens in there that gets you upset, just know I'm here for you. I'd do anything to make you feel better. Anything. Understood?" He looks down at you, eyes a little widened and concerned, and if it wasn't for you watching him so closely, you would've missed the strike of sadness rushing over his pupils for a split second. Sungchan really is the bestest of friend you could ever have wished for.

"I know, thank you." You give him a sly smile, before he nods and turns to face the door again.

"Ready?"

"Yes."

And with that, Sungchan opens the door. A wave of hot, stuffy air engulfs the two of you before you step in. The room is decorated prettily, but unfortunately it's too dark to really make out all of the individual colors of the decoration. Though, you get in further, grabbing something to drink before sitting down in a corner, not ready for the big crowd yet.

It's then when you see him, your crush, dancing with someone else. It hits you in the chest like a punch because even if you've accepted that he's an asshole who isn't worthy of your time and efforts, that doesn't make up for the months of feelings you'd wasted on him.

It seems as if Sungchan senses your distress as you're suddenly pulled up.

"Wha-?"

"We're going to dance," he swiftly explains before pulling you into the direction of your crush. Right then, the song ends and the DJ puts on some romantic song that forces you against Sungchan's chest. He quickly wraps his hands around your waist and, out of reflex, you place yours on his shoulders, as he begins to sway your bodies to the music.

"We're going to make him jealous," Sungchan whispers into your ear and you nod, looking to the side to locate your crush who's mirroring your actions, briefly catching your gaze as he grins. Fuck him.

You bring your attention back to Sungchan, looking up to gaze into his eyes. You have to admit, it's pretty cliché, but you've never paid enough attention to them. Slowly, but surely, you get lost in them. Sungchan, your best friend of many years, who's always been so close to you, but never close like this. Never close enough to question if what you're feeling are really just platonic feelings, or maybe something else entirely, something more, something more intimate.

"He's looking at us," Sungchan chuckles, a smile displayed on his pretty lips as he eyes your crush, but honestly, you don't care. You don't care about any other boy right now, not when Sungchan is so pretty. What you do care about are said lips, only inches away from your own. They look so soft, so pretty and pink and plush and kissable. If you were to push forward just a little, you could press your own lips against his and taste him.

Now that you really think about it, Sungchan is really attractive. You've noticed it several times before, his soft lips, his gentle eyes and his pretty nose, his light freckles and rosé blush, the way his fringe falls into his face since it's gotten quite long in the past weeks, his large figure, his wide shoulders and slim waist, his large, but pretty hands with long, gentle fingers.

Right then, you realize the location of his hands, the contact suddenly burning hot through the thin fabric of your dress. He's touching your waist, just like he's done several times before, countess times, but this time, it's different, for you at least. By now, Sungchan's caught on that you're no longer paying attention to your crush, but only to him.

When the song ends, Sungchan whispers to you to get out of here before he abruptly pulls you away, through the crowd of people and out of the back door. It's then when you realize your fingers are intertwined. The realization gives you butterflies.

Sungchan pushes the back door open to reveal your bodies to the much cooler, but pleasantly so, air of the night. Your hands are still holding onto another, and you wish for him to never let go of you.

When Sungchan pulls you further, hurriedly walking over to the huge soccer field way behind the hall where the prom is held, you giggle at his eagerness, and he joins the sounds of your gentle laughter with his own.

Being with Sungchan is so easy, you realize, it's always chill between the two of you, never complicated, like it had been with your crush. Sungchan prioritizes you, but not so much that he forgets about himself, and you do the same with him. Your relationship is stable, there's a strong bond of trust that engulfs it, you share many interests, understand each other without words, and can't ever stay mad at one another for long.

Once you reach the field, Sungchan stops and turns to look at you again. Almost like a few minutes ago under the dim light, you feel drawn to him, wishing for him to kiss you, hoping for him to feel the same connection that is so similar, but yet so different from before.

"You know, I've never realized how beautiful you are," Sungchan says as he stands so close to you, eyes fanning over the features of your face.

"Okay, ouch." You pretend to be hurt, but the wide grin tugging at the corners of your lips gives away that you're joking. Sungchan breaks out a smile as well, reaching out to tug a strand of hair behind your ear.

"For real though."

"I can say the same about you."

There's a comfortable silence that surrounds you as you stand there, losing yourselves in each other's eyes. There's a little part inside of you that's impatient, wishing for nothing else but for him to kiss you, but overall, you're content, savoring the moment that contains nothing more than subtle feelings of love, complete trust and security.

"He really is a jerk for ditching you," Sungchan mutters and you hum, your crush having left your mind completely minutes ago. "Just know, if it had been me, I'd never ditch a girl like you."

"A girl like me?" You muse, grinning, so emerged in Sungchan's presence that you haven't even realized how much closer you've gotten.

"You're amazing. Everything about you. We've known each other for so long, but I never get tired of you, spending time with you, laughing with you, doing absolutely nothing with you..." Sungchan admits, a blush creeping onto his features, "if it had been me, I would've made this the best night of your life."

"You still can," you hear yourself say. In return, Sungchan widens his eyes confusedly. "If you're saying what I think you're saying-"

"I probably am."

You sigh, wrapping your arms around his neck. "Then kiss me already."

The last thing you see is a gentle smile before he leans in, nose gently nudging yours as he finally touches your lips with his. Sungchan's lips feel so soft, like little cushions, so gentle as they move against yours. You feel like he's holding back, like you could break you with his bare hands if it weren't for his feather-light touches around your waist.

This makes you push further into him, the front side of your body pressing up against his as you deepen the kiss, taking a little control by bringing your tongue into the mix which he gladly accepts, allowing his own tongue to play around with it.

You gently moan into the kiss as you work each other up unintentionally. After a few minutes, you have to part your lips to catch your breaths.

"You're a really good kisser," you pant out, grinning at him. Sungchan looks exceptionally beautiful right now, his hair a little tousled from your ministrations of combing your fingers through it in an attempt to get him to come just a bit closer, his lips swollen from you nibbling on them, and eyes glossy from- lust?

"I'm good at a lot more things," is what he brings out before he realizes what he said, eyes widening briefly, but your chuckling eases him back to a just above average heartbeat.

"You are?" You let your fingers run through his hair again. "For example?"

"Have you ever fucked on a soccer field?"

The question catches you off guard, and you try your best to hide the flustered heat creeping onto your face. "Not yet."

"Wanna try?"

A nod from you is all he needs for an answer before he takes your hand all over again, taking you onto the field with him. The delay in your arrival to the general event due to your crush ditching you, plus the distance to the party has you at ease that no one would catch you. Honestly though, you wouldn't mind to have your crush see Sungchan making you feel good...

You arrive in the middle of the field, approximately, and as you kiss him again, the both of you giggle into each other's mouths. It's not long after when most of your clothes are discarded somewhere on the lawn surrounding you, Sungchan laying you down gently while he never stops looking into your eyes. The laughter had died down and faded into longing for each other's bodies.

Slowly, you feel him enter you. You had not dared to look at his length just seconds before, and you realize he's pretty big, slowly filling you to the brim until he's bottomed out inside of you.

You feel so full, so complete as you look up at him, legs hugging around his waist in an attempt to pull him even closer, or at least to keep him inside you like this. Sungchan begins moving his hips, his length dragging deliciously along your walls, his tip nudging your sweet spot every now and then.

"This feels so good," you sigh, quiet moans escaping you with the way he moves inside of you. Sungchan moans too, a litter quieter than you, still, but he does, and his moans sound so deep and beautiful at the same time that you believe you're genuinely falling for him more and more by the second.

Lost in each other, with your hands exploring the other's body, Sungchan speeds up his movements. Your lips find his in a passionate kiss, his tongue drags along yours softly and he's so incredibly close to you that you feel his pubic bone rub over your clit.

His grinding motions fasten as you run your fingers through his hair, earning a low groan from him as you gently tuck on the roots. The fact that you're doing this in a public setting right now makes it even hotter.

"I'm so close," you whisper, bucking your hips to meet his thrusts. Sungchan smirks against the skin of your neck before peppering the area with kisses. He begins chuckling just a second later.

"Look who's watching us, babe."

You turn your head to look to the side, catching a glimpse of no other than the boy who ditched you tonight. A wide smile spreads over your face as you begin increasing the loudness of your moans, making sure to throw Sungchan's name in there.

"Yeah, show him who's making you feel this good."

"Sungchan, you're going to make me cum," you whine out, watching as your crush leaves with an angry look on his face, you assume. It's not like you can see clearly with the way Sungchan's rocking your body with his thrusts.

Not long after, you repeatedly clench around his length, the feeling of your orgasm washing over you as you cling to his body to keep yourself grounded. It's so intense that you feel like you'd fly right up to heaven if it wasn't for Sungchan holding your body down with the weight of his own.

A few thrusts later, Sungchan pulls out of you, releasing onto your stomach, thighs and hole, a deep groan followed by a few curses and syllables of your name accompanying his orgasm.

Sungchan flops down beside you, facing the stars shining above. It's romantic, actually, and you giggle as you turn onto your side, then halfway above him, gently touching his nose with yours.

"Thank you for making this night even better than I could've ever imagined."

Sungchan smiles, kissing you gently. Right now, there's no place in the world where you'd rather be.

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shineoko · 2 years

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PROM DRESS | j.sc

Part of ‘START UP’ series

"i'd be the prom queen if crying was a contest"

↳ prom dress - mxmtoon

↳ angst, fluff, strangers to friends to enemies to friends to lovers, crack, highschool au

↳ warnings : rude humour, straightforward sex references, swearing

↳ featuring : Karina, Yuna, Lisa as y/n's friends. Jisung, Jeongin (i.n), chenle as friends dates and sungchan's friends.

↳ the first few days of a new highschool are just as bad as the last ones of your old school but the one thing or should I say person that got you through it was Jung sungchan. you two were friends until he started acting off in your second year there. now you're on your final year of highschool, prom is your next problem and it's right around the corner yet things take a turn when you have a wholesome interaction with the boy that abandoned you in your second year.

↳ Shinko's note : Oop. I got a lil carried away of the end on this one.

↳ estimated wc : >3k

packing up your bags, sliding into to your clothes, bursting out the door to catch the bus, nothing off about this school day yet. as you get of the bus your palm begin to get sweaty, your heart beats faster and your legs start trembling. your alien behaviour is spotted by a boy roughly your age maybe a month older or so.

"hey, are you alright." he asks with a bubble of concern floating in his tone. before you could respond, you looked up and the words meant to escape your mouth halted at his proximity. your noses were mere inches away from eachother but since the concerned bubble started growing you answered.

"not really, it's my first day here and the school is pretty big so I may get lost"

once you said that his eyes started sparkling. all you could do at that was stare and wonder what had got him so worked up.

"so you must be then transfer student in my class. y/n l/n right!"

"yeah, that's my name. may i ask your name."

"oh , did I forget to introduce myself." he took a pause to clear his throat before he began "my name is jung sungchan but you can just call me sungchan and we're in the same classes so if i'm with you you'll be just fine."

the bell rang next to you two, loud and clear.

"come on y/n. I promise you that being late isn't a good thing wether your new or not."

the rest of that day and week was literally just sungchan dragging you around and introducing you to people. it seemed that he was pretty popular across the school because everyone knew his name and now everyome knows your name.

the following weeks were the same until it was the last day before summer break. sungchan wasn't standing at your doorstep which was odd but you assumed he was just a bit ill. walking through the hallway you saw him by his locker so you decided to walk over to him.

"hi sungcha-" before you could even finish saying his name he had already slipped away.

the rest of the day was like that but you had a little group of your own friends you could hangout with. yuna, karina and lisa have been your friends since the second week you started. you four could ever only text and hangout after school because sungchan would usually be dragging you around or stealing you for himself they say so they were a bit stunned to see you two separated.

throughout the whole summer break not a single text or call came from sungchan and you didn't want to disturb him with so you two just never Interacted after that. days became weeks and weeks became years and not a single word.

nearing the end of your final year and prom is right around the corner all three of your friends already have a date, you don't but it doesn't bother you that much. all you've learnt these few years is that the 'b' in boys means betrayal.

once you get out of your car you see the tree girls huddled together awaiting your arrival in an outdoor part of the diner. you try and run towards them but it's quite hard when your inexperienced with heels and you have an unnecessarily long dress so you fall but just as you expect to be hit by the cold pavement you feel the warm embrace of a taller figure. your eyes flicker open and jung sungchan is bestowed upon you, less than an inch of space between your noses.

"uh, thanks." you say as you look into the eyes of your prince charming

"no problem y/n" he says with a seemingly uncontrollable forming grin.

it takes a moment for you to realise your prom dress matches his suit even in the colours are slightly different up close , probably because of the material. once sungchan settles you down you wave and walk over to your friends who are still huddling together.

"hey girls!"

"oh my god, you really took your time getting here." karina comments while rolling her eyes

"we've been waiting for 5 whole minutes like this." yuna says beside her ,slightly shivering.

"it's not that cold out here. it's literally spring." you bite back at the three shivering girls "anyways, where are your dates, they should give you their jacket or something, cheesy drama style."

"our dates are over there talking with your date" lisa bites pointing at a group of boys and sungchan who are currently approaching you four.

"what do you mean my date. I told you I didn't need one." you tell her in a tone of pure attitude.

"calm down girl. it's not my fault you and sungchan's outfits are matching." Lisa says in defence putting a strand of hair behind her ear and looking up at you with a cheesy smirk. "ooo here they are. i'll just have to ask sungchan myself."

"you actually thought sungchan was my date?" you suddenly blurted out at her a bit too loud which may or may not have enabled the nearing boy in question hear you.

"he isn't?" one of the boys beside sungchan chipped in. you know him as the boy that helped you pay for lunch when sungchan forgot his money but you were beyond starving, from yuna's speed talking outbursts recently you've learnt his name was Chenle.

"yes, i told you that before." sungchan bites back at Chenle while giving a playful, light hit to another beside him.

"but your outfits are like..." another friend, which your guessing is Jisung because of his and karina's matching outfits, pitches in and pauses to think of what idioms or phrases he could use.

"...married to eachother" the final boy in the group ends Jisung's suffering - jeongin, you assumed again from lisa and his matching outfits as well as lisa's date rants.

"nope." you and sungchan say in unison which earns a few oooos from your mutual friends.

"you see what i mean. i'm actually surprised you people haven't talked to eachother for so long. you two were just inseparable." chenle says loud enough for the world to hear for no apparent reason.

hearing that made you question why sungchan and you split up in the second year. was he mad at you for some reason? did a dating rumors spread without you knowing? did he just loose interest in you? is he a fuckboy? you held in a gasp at the last theory you could think of. did he get a girlfriend? the thoughts spiralling in your head was enough to make you visibly stressed to the point of crying. so you did the one thing you could think of. you ran as deep into that diner as far as your aching legs could take you, which was indeed pretty far.

when you finally stopped before your legs could give into the pain, you were bewildered at how far you ran. your teachers and friends said that the diner was close to the ocean but it was quite a walk.

the sea was the same colour as the sky both shades of a tropical pink met at the half visible, half invisible, sun. there was a large dock which was a perfect height for you to sit and not get your dress wet so you discarded of your heels and dipped your feet in the ocean water. it was cold but it was refreshing. all the complicated thoughts swam away at the sound of the waves but before you could register, tears started falling down your cheeks carrying the mascara and little eyeliner with it making your tears a depressing black colour. lifting you had up to your face so that you can wipe your tears with your hand, another hand catches your wrist at your cheek and uses the other to grab the bottom half of your face and turing it towards his own and wiping your tear with a handkerchief.

"what are you doing here? sungchan. did you follow me all the way here?" you barely say above a whisper because his hand is squishing your cheeks pretty tight.

"you didn't hear me calling you? i was literally screaming at you y/n." he says but you're not sure if he was being dramatic or he was legit.

"I guess i was lost in my thoughts of getting as far away as possible."

"yeah, no shit. y/n, you became a long distance 10000m olympics gold medalist back there." he explained making sure you heard his attitude in every single word which made you start giggling. "c'mon let's get back to the diner. prom queen and prom king are gonna be announced soon."

"soon is an hour, sungchan." mocking him.

"y/n, do you know how far you ran?" sungchan asks with the same time of attitude he had a minute ago

"nope, but I know it's certainly not 10000m like in the olympics." you say as you scoot back to get up only realising that your only shoe option is painful, agonising 4.5 inch heels. "no way in hell am I walking back in those heels."

"don't worry, i'll carry you." positioning himself so that your heels were in his hand and a space where you would be comfortable on his back. at the thought you kind of blushed but it's no big deal. you and sungchan may have not spoken or texted for more than a year but your friendship rekindled in the blink of an eye.

once you got on his back was warm and that only just made you realise how cold you really were.

the way back consisted of sungchan complaining, sungchan complaining and finally sungchan complaining. the moment the diner doors were in veiw you prepared for landing but sungchan didn't let go. "sungchan. you can let go now. people are in field of vision." you whisper-shouted into his ear.

"yup. and the people in veiw are going to see that our friendship is back in business and i'll be clinging onto you for the rest of your life." sungchan pauses for a bit then sets you down and directly faces you with a look that a business ceo would have in an important meeting. "y/n, i know this may sound absolutely fucking bonkers after not speaking to you for over a year but i think I've fallen for you. and i know this is a bit late and a bit rushed but can you please be my date but not as just a friend."

your mouth was forming a perfect circle, you didn't have to look in the mirror to even know that but once the words that came out of sungchan's mouth drilled their way into you head and found their way to you heart you found yourself staring at his lips not knowing that the words "can i kiss you" left your own.

a single nod, not even a word is all it took for you to pull him into a passionate desire filled kiss. it wasn't long but you felt as if you had the world and more by your side after that.

"now, get your heels on y/n. prom king and queen are gonna be announced really soon." sungchan says and he props your heels down signalling for you to wear them.

sungchan was right. prom queen and king were being announced as you two entered the hall hand in hand walking over to your group of friends.

"so..." yuna starts "are you two dense idiots fucking dating now."

"not fucking, just dating." sungchan says untangling your hands and pulling you in by your waist, you don't mind it at all, in fact it felt natural to be this close with sungchan.

"i told you it would happen today." jisung says as he nudges jeongin.

"i said it would happen soon so technically we both win." jeongin bites back a jisung.

"nevermind that. the votes are rigged. i swear we convinced everyone that sungchan and y/n should be voted as prom king and queen." lisa commented staring daggers through the current prom king and queen on stage.

"not really. i think i'd be the prom queen if crying was a contest." you reply with an eye smile facing towards lisa.

"nope, you'd be the prom queen if running was a contest." sungchan suggests looking down at his suit and your matching prom dress.

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doderyscoffee · 1 year

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pairing: jung sungchan x fem!reader (oc) genre&au(s): fluff(?), humor, enemies to lovers, high school!au warnings: language, name calling, light bullying between friends, mentions of sex, characters are implied to be seniors length: 0.7k

[7:56 am]— Joohyun slammed her locker door shut. “Is this another one of those prom-posal things where the guy desperately gets on one knee and begs me to let him take me out? Is that what this is?”

Mark Lee nodded eagerly, his eyes sparkling with hope and his pearly whites on clear display. He was bent down on one knee, holding a grand poster with the words “Don’t be naughty, let me take you to prom!” in bright red—and black for “naughty”—in his hands. The sight was hilariously pathetic.

“Get up,” Joohyun said, shifting her books so they were closer to her chest. “The answer is no, but thanks for the laugh.” She turned to me. “Let’s go. And before you say anything, it’s eight in the morning.”

“I wasn’t going to say anything,” I said as we disappeared down the hall. “Well, I was going to say one thing: Isn’t he younger than us?”

“By a year, but that doesn’t stop them.”

“Stop who?” asked Seulgi, who had emerged from a nearby classroom.

“Boys,” I said. “What were you in there for?”

Seulgi’s cheeks turned red and she smiled. “I was just asking for some more one-on-one time.”

“Ew.” Joohyun pretended to gag. “The guy’s ancient.”

“His student teacher is not.” Seulgi pushed a section of hair off her shoulder. “Who asked you out this morning?”

“Mark Lee.”

“The junior?”

“There isn’t another Mark Lee.”

Seulgi turned to me. “Has anyone asked you yet?”

I snorted. “No, and I don’t want them to.” We turned another corner. “I’m fine going with you two.”

“Well…” Seulgi straightened her posture. “I might have a date.”

Joohyun stopped in her tracks. “Get out. Who?”

“I don’t kiss and tell.”

“Oh, you whore!”

Seulgi rolled her eyes. “I don’t have to tell you everything, mom.”

“Just don’t get pregnant,” I said. “Has anyone seen Seungwan? She owes me money.”

“For what?” asked Seulgi.

“Snacks.”

“That’s unfair.”

“Not when it’s fifteen dollars worth.”

“You’re just cheap.”

“I’m broke.”

Joohyun turned to look into the mob of students. “Three o’clock.”

Seulgi and I followed Joohyun’s eyes, landing on no one other than rival!Jung Sungchan.

“Can we go?” I asked, shifting my weight from one foot to the other.

“Why?” Seulgi bit her lip. Was she seriously trying to look hot right now? “He’s cute.”

“Yeah, but I fucked him last week!” I hissed, grabbing her arm. “Let’s go!”

“What’s the big deal?”

“The big deal is that she’s not interested and it looks like he is,” said Joohyun.

“Yes, thanks for the rundown, Captain Obvious. Do you want to point out what shoes I’m wearing next?” I stepped closer to my friends, hoping that Sungchan would just walk by on his merry way, but nothing seemed to go my way anymore.

“Y/N?” Sungchan said as he got closer, and Seulgi took a step back, revealing my half-curled form to the only guy I didn’t want to see. “Are you hiding?”

“No, I’m coughing,” I said, standing back to my full height.

“Are you sick?” He reached a hand out and pressed it against my forehead.

“Sick of you.”

“You don’t have a temperature.”

“Did your hand-thermometer tell you that?”

“Why weren’t you at yesterday’s party?”

“What is this? An interrogation?”

“Just wondering why you didn’t make it to your own team’s celebration party.”

“I was busy.”

“Doing what?”

I sighed. “What do you want, Sungchan?”

“Another blowjob would be nice.”

“Get over yourself.”

“Prom.”

“What about prom?”

“Are you going with anyone?”

“No.”

“You are now.”

“You can’t just make decisions for me.”

“I just did.” He smiled as if he were proud of himself. “We’re wearing blue.”

“I don’t even like blue!”

“We can negotiate green.”

“I’m not going with you!”

Before I could say another word, the bell rang, signaling the start of class. I resisted the urge to punch the nearest locker or, better yet, Sungchan himself.

“I’ll pick you up tomorrow at six!” Sungchan said, walking backwards. “You can pick out your dress!”

“I guess you’re going with someone now.” Seulgi nudged me playfully as we walked the rest of the way to class. “Oh, calm down! The post-prom sex will be good.”

“You’re the worst, Seulgi,” I said.

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riambers · 2 years

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ayakashi [✍︎, ☐] by @starlightkun

demigods. [✍︎, ☒] by @choerrypuffs

demigods: electric boogaloo [✍︎, ☐] by @choerrypuffs

the one with the ex boyfriend [✍︎, ☒] by @mistymark

sleepless cinderella [✍︎, ☒] by @starlightkun

stray kids

bang chan

the chance of love [⦿] by @maatryoshkaa

han jisung

bird is the word [⦿] by @skzsauce01

number neighbor [☏, ☒] by @softyn

ot8 / multiple pairings

prom committee [☏, ☒] by @silverlightqueen

ateez

kim hongjoong

blue skies [☏, ☒] by @hanniiesuckle17

park seonghwa

iced americano [☏, ☒] by @escapewriter

song mingi

iced tea [☏, ☒] by @escapewriter

jung wooyoung

cold brew [☏, ☒] by @escapewriter

OT8 / multiple pairings

tongue tied [☏, ☐] by @kyufiber

golden child

bong jaehyun

shoot your shot [☏, ☐] by @thepixelelf

kim donghyun

hold me; heal me [⦿] by @thepixelelf

#nct #nct dream #stray kids #seventeen #ateez #nct au #nct smau #stray kids smau #stray kids au #seventeen au #seventeen smau #ateez au #ateez smau

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pwarkluv · 3 years

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❝ slow dancing in the dark ❞ - psj

park jisung x reader | angst, fluff | 1.5k words

WARNINGS | lowercase is intended, angst because duhh, fluffy ending because it’s jisung and i don’t think i could take a sad ending with him, friends to lovers au (my fav as you can tell), high school au, non-idol au, not a lot of dialogue in the first half oops, maybe like one curse word(??), this is gonna be trash so uh skrrt skrrt

SUMMARY | when they’ve both been in love with each other for years, but are too dense to realize it (aka your typical f2l’s trope).

AUTHOR’S NOTE | inspired by “slow dancing in the dark” by joji as you can tell by the title of this oneshot hehe :P anyways another favorite song of mine! i wanted a happy ending jisung because i see so many sad ending with him fhakldjfh also (i tried to be) super angsty because teenage love and overthinking always gets me in my feels~

you’ve never failed to make jisung’s heart race, even as a kid.

before he met you, jisung was your typical seven year old boy who avoided girls because he thought they had the cooties. he had that weird bowl cut every asian dude had growing up with slinky arms and a skinny frame.

but you? you were beyond ordinary.

your pigtails were held up by hello kitty hair ties, the charms dingling whenever you moved. you had a few front teeth missing, but that didn’t stop you from smiling ear to ear when you first met jisung. the colorful pastel colors you wore all the more attracted him to you.

never has he ever seen such a bright and bubbly girl. all the other girls in the area were like him, avoiding the boys because of their “cooties”. they were stuck up and always thought they were better than him.

but from the moment you two met, you became an exception. the only girl jisung liked being around.

now that you two are seventeen, things have changed a bit. jisung wasn’t up to your ears anymore and he sure as hell doesn’t have a bowl cut. you outgrew your pigtails and have teeth in the front of your mouth. but the biggest change? jisung was in love with you.

well sure he’s always loved you. he loved the way your charms in your hair would jingle whenever you two played hopscotch, he loved how you always tried to put his hair up into a bun with your special hair ties, and he loved just being around you.

but this kind of love? the one he’s feeling now? it was like anything and everything you did made his heart race and his smile come out. so of course hearing you rant about this “really cute guy” who suddenly started talking to you in school made his heart hurt.

you were laying on jisung’s chest, him playing with your hair as the movie in front of you two played in his room. you didn’t know how but you were thankful the boy you were laying on couldn’t hear how fast your heart was beating.

you’ve always been in love with jisung. from the moment you two met you were drawn to his aura, how he lowkey hated you and thought you had a disease. you’ve watched him grow (literally) and become such an amazing person. just the thought of it made your heart swell.

but you knew he didn’t like you. there was no way. not when he seemed so comfortable with the girl that sits in front of him in science.

so you’ve decided you were gonna try and move on from him and look at other boys. you realized how cliche it was, falling in love with your best friend. there was no way it was gonna work anyways, not if jisung didn’t like you back. so you went for one of his friends, sungchan. he’s tall, kinda, charming, and everything you could ever want. but he’s not jisung.

❝ give me reasons we should be complete ❞

jisung didn’t know how to respond when you first mentioned sungchan. he should be happy for you right? you two were just friends and in no way did he have any claim towards you. if you liked him you should go for him, right?

wrong. his hand faltered a bit as he continued to stroke his fingers through your hair, his heart feeling heavy in his chest. suddenly he felt like he wanted to cry, not noticing how half-hearted you sound talking about the boy.

❝ you should be with him, i can’t complete ❞

suddenly his mind went to more sadder things. jisung thought about the height difference between sungchan and him, wishing he was just a little bit taller for you. how cool and handsome sungchan was, no wonder you were falling for him. he’s more athletic and that’s probably why you liked that boy and not him.

prom night. your second to last prom before you and jisung finished high school. you two decided to go together “as friends”, the thoughts of him not wanting to actually be your date dampening your mood at times. but you were here to have fun, whether jisung saw you like that or not.

the two of you were partying, dancing along to the songs being played on the speakers.

“y/n?” a voice called out, causing the both of you to turn. jisung frowned looking at the boy in front of him. there he was, the boy he’s hated for the past two months.

you froze, not knowing why sungchan was in front of you.

“um, hi sungchannie.” you shyly smiled, a little awkward at the random intrusion. jisung knew you felt a little awkward and protectively wrapped an arm around your shoulder.

“hey.” jisung replied, trying to act cool. you stifled a laugh at jisung’s sudden mood change before clearing your throat.

“can i talk to you for a bit?” sungchan asked, and jisung could have cried then and there.

❝ you looked at me like I was someone else, oh well ❞

“you like jisung don’t you?” sungchan said, watching as your eyes strayed to the tall brown haired boy you came with. you flushed, getting caught.

“n-no i don’t know what you’re talking about.” you stuttered, denying the obvious. the boy laughed, ruffling your hair a bit.

“don’t stress about it y/n, you don’t look at anyone else the same way you look at jisung. it’s kinda cute.” he smiled, making you a little less tense.

“but he doesn’t like me.” you replied, looking down at the floor as an attempt to not cry. sungchan laughed, not believing what you’ve just said.

“you’re an oblivious one aren’t you?” sungchan muttered under his breath before holding you close, keeping an eye out for the boy watching him like a hawk. “confess to him, i promise you it won’t be bad.” he whispered before pushing you towards jisung.

❝ can’t you see ❞

“so what’d he say?” jisung asked, suddenly becoming serious. he saw the way sungchan pulled you close and his fists tightened in anger. he was the only one who could do that to you. but then he realized, he’s really not.

jisung once again realized that you weren’t his and probably never will be.

“o-or well you don’t have to tell me.” he stuttered aftering noticing how possessive his tone was. she’s not yours she’s not yours, jisung chanted to himself, watching as your face flickered to one of unsureness.

goddammit why can’t you see i’m in love with you, the both of you thought in unison, jisung waiting for your response.

“dance with me.” you said, pulling jisung away to a secluded area knowing what you should do. though you didn’t answer him, who was he to decline such a beautiful lady.

❝ i don’t wanna slow dance, in the dark ❞

it was like that ending scene from twilight, a mini deck covered in fairy lights and flowers. the lights were dimmed down a bit as a soft tune played, your head on jisung’s shoulder as the two of you slowly danced to the song.

you realized that if you told him you loved him, it could ruin everything you two had. but you knew you couldn’t keep it a secret, you knew you couldn’t keep your emotions in the dark.

“what’s on your mind princess?” jisung asked, breaking the silence. he knew how tense you were just from the way you walked back to him after sungchan. and when you didn’t answer his question, well of course jisung was a little worried.

your heart raced at the nickname. he started calling you that after the two of you played kingdom, him being your knight in shining armor while you were his princess. it stuck, jisung liking the way it felt calling you that.

“i don’t wanna pretend anymore, sung.” you sighed, picking your head up from his shoulders. you pushed yourself away slightly, a small space between the two of you as you prepared for heartbreak. the boy gave you a confused look, not understanding what you were trying to get at.

❝ dark ❞

“i’ve always loved you, as a kid and even until now.” you confessed, eyes trained onto the floor. jisung froze.

there was no way you actually felt the same, did you?

“w-well i know you don’t like me back and i know this changes things so much and i’m so sorry-”

jisung’s lips on yours was what shut you up. his hand snaked behind your waist, the other on the nape of your neck to deepen the kiss.

“shut up will you?” he mumbled into the kiss, finally relishing the feeling of your softness of his. your cherry lip balm was addicting and he couldn’t wait to taste it again.

you had no clue what was going on at all, his lips on yours making your mind go hazy. as you two pulled away to catch your breaths you whispered into the air.

“so does this mean you love me too?”

“are you dumb or do i need to kiss you senseless again?”

“i mean that last option seems good.”

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dont-look-down-on-me · 4 years

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NCT Masterlist

Taeyong

[11:09pm] Hardworking Taeyong

Boyfriend Instagram AU

[9:23 am] Choreographer

[7:39am] Couple shoes

[4:09pm] He’s mine

[10:03am] Goodmorning

Taeil

[5:37pm] Guitar teacher

Boyfriend Instagram AU

[4:37pm] Dance time

[7:59pm] Favourite

[7:21am] Bungee jump

Johnny

Boyfriend Instagram AU

[3:36pm] Driving teacher

[00:36am] Trainee life

[4:31 pm] Cheesy grocery shopping

[10:21pm] Chamchi

[7:16pm] Movie night

[1:32pm] Announcement

[4:13pm] Friendly neighbour

Boyfriend Instagram AU pt. 2

[11:19am] Airport kisses

[2:12pm] Romantic trip

[10:39pm] Workout

[9:18 am] Morning coffee

[11:16am] Relationship reveal (ft. Jaehyun)

[4:51pm] Last one

[9:18am] Keeping track

[3:23pm] Babysitting

[8:48am] Matching

[5:26pm] Third wheel

[9:19am] Matching hair

Yuta

[7:16am] Morning Jog

[9:28am] Work it out

[3:45pm] Tiring but fun

[9:49am] Long-legged giant

[2:54pm] Happy tears

[7:47pm] Take you out

[7:51pm] You have to wait

Kun

[8:47am] Mornings with Kun

[6:47pm] You drive me crazy

Doyoung

Boyfriend Instagram AU

[3:47 pm] Secretly dating

[5:48pm] Time of the month

[10:37pm] Idol dating life

[5:46pm] Talk

[4:08am] Sleeping trouble

[2:03pm] Puzzle

[8:58pm] Self-love Sunday

[3:18pm] Three minutes

[4:53pm] Warmth

[8:14am] Promise

Ten

[2:12am] Late night study

[12:37pm] Sick

[9:04am] One bite

[10:43pm] Wedding fever

[2:32pm] Cat and cake

Jaehyun

[7:57pm] Basket game

[7:18pm] Workout reward

[12:10pm] Let’s date

Boyfriend Instagram AU

[10:47pm] Caring boyfriend

Boyfriend Instagram AU pt. 2

[5:58pm] Cook-off

[3:38pm] Pregnancy

[2:07pm] Catch the bouquet

[11:17pm] Drunk confession

[9:27pm] Basket

[1:41am] Late night confession

[10:08am] Morning

[8:21pm] “I miss you!”

[8:53am] Day off

[7:26am] Jealous

[5:26pm] Thank you

[11:44pm] “You look fine”

[8:14pm] Focus

Winwin

[5:43am] Sleeping buddy

Jungwoo

[1:47pm] Grocery shopping

[1:12pm] Snoopy

[5:11pm] Clingy

[9:43pm] Study break

[8:59pm] Innoncent citizen

[3:25pm] Congratulations

[1:14pm] Best couple

Lucas

[8:19pm] Ice skating

[9:36pm] Gaming night date

[9:34pm] Prom night

Boyfriend Instagram AU

[5:49pm] Two can play

[4:31pm] Tell me

Mark

Best friends to lovers Instagram AU

[5:58pm] Bad chef

[9:12am] Morning cuddles

Boyfriend Instagram AU

[5:38pm] Timing

[9:42pm] Draw and guess

[7:26pm] Babysitting

[12:29am] Morning

[6:31pm] Alien boys

[12:43am] Cereal

[23:54pm] Awkward cuddling

[3:46pm] Hold my hand

[3:46pm] Not going anywhere

[7:48am] Relax

[5:38pm] Sleep tight

[12:03pm] Three’s a crowd

Xiaojun

[9:12pm] Scary movie

[3:26pm] Okay to fail

[3:32am] Sleep program

Hendery

[7:53am] Kidnapped

[12:32am] Attention

Renjun

[7:49pm] Rooftop picnic

[1:43pm] First impression

[7:47pm] Gingerbread house competition

Boyfriend Instagram AU

[5:42pm] I want cuddles

[1:17am] Are you scared?

[1:21am] Paint

Jeno

[12:52am] Gentleman

Boyfriend Instagram AU

[1:23pm] Lucky charm

[12:54pm] Simple gesture

[11:46pm] Spiderman kiss

[2:44pm] Hidden number

[4:51pm] Cat person

[9:00am] Snooze

[4:16pm] Preventing the cold

[1:09am] Stay the night

[12:03pm] Totally whipped

[2:28pm] Wanna bike?

[6:19am] Early morning cuddles

[10:42am] Cold

[7:19pm] Cat-sitting

[11:52pm] My most precious one

[3:22am] Sleepover

Haechan

[7:38am] Sick

Boyfriend Instagram AU

[1:59am] Hardworking, handsome and talented

[8:29pm] Sims

[11:12pm] Bowling night

[2:43am] Gaming night

[5:56pm] Matching sweater

[7:46am] Morning after

[10:56am] My koala

[4:16pm] I am strong

[7:59pm] Stupid plant

[5:21pm] Defend yourself

[3:49pm] Mom’s soup

[2:03am] Cuddles

Jaemin

[10:37am] Cafe

Boyfriend Instagram AU

[3:41pm] Study time

[8:28am] Protective best friend

[11:56pm] Safely home

[9:48am] Crazy dream

[11:42pm] Competition

[10:58pm] Broken heater

[3:09pm] Blind date

[2:41pm] Strawberry lip balm

[2:38pm] Goodbye kiss

[7:04pm] Doggie attack

[1:43pm] Bracelet

[11:26am] Beautiful

Yangyang

[7:06pm] Great deal

[10:32am] Stupid prank

[6:43am] Marry me?

Shotaro

[11:48pm] Dance teacher

Sungchan

[10:47pm] Couple shoes

Chenle

[4:53pm] Date

[9:53pm] Birthday present

[9:45pm] Advice expert

Jisung

[1:48pm] Hold hands

[5:32pm] Not in the dorm

NCT

[11:48pm] Game night

[9:54pm] “Genius” plan

[10:47pm] Superhero secret

[8:51pm] Quiz game

[2:34pm] Brownie batter thieves

[12:46pm] Bike ride

[10:13pm] Upper vs lower

[5:43pm] Pet-sitting

Instagram AU’s

BFF Johnny & Jaehyun

BFF Mark & Haechan

BFF NCT Dream

On tour w/ NCT 127

NCT 127 24-hour relay cam

NCT 2020 24-hour relay cam

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