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kkongdakz · 1 year

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“ THIS LOSER. ” ft. kim taerae

taerae x gn! reader, genre : fluff, warning : none, wc : 818

« what are you doing here? » you say, raising an eyebrow as you observe taerae's face in front of you. it must have been around 8pm, and you didn't expect to hear knocks against your apartment door, and end up face to face with your study partner.

the boy smiled as he entered your apartment, getting rid of his shoes before acting as if he were at home. « we agreed that we would study together today, remember? »

obviously you don't remember, but not because you have a bad memory, but because it was a lie. it's saturday and you never plan to study on saturday night. but maybe you had planned this exceptionally.. that's when the doubt settled in you. biting your lower lip while thinking, you finally closed the door and approached the living room, silently observing the young man ready to memorize all sorts of science formulas.

« y/n? are you sure you are okay? » he asked suddenly, pulling his glasses up over his head, and you thought you felt your heart sink into your stomach. swallowing your saliva and nodding positively, looking away from her figure, you strolled to the kitchen, « um, y-yea ! do you want something to drink? i will make coffee. »

you couldn't deny that having taerae in your apartment right now, made you a little nervous. not only, had you not really tidied up your living room, but on top of that, you weren't wearing the most attractive pajamas on earth. sighing and slapping your cheeks to regain your composure, you made two coffees before returning to the living room with your classmate.

« here. » you say with a smile, his grateful face not escaping your loving eyes. he was really pretty, even more so with this casual style and his glasses on his head. turning your attention to his notebooks rather than to him, taerae hastened to explain something you didn't understand last time — a detail he remembered perfectly.

after a few minutes of practice, a slight pout appeared on your face, which did not escape the lynx eyes of the young boy. « what do you think? » — his low voice was quite deep, which you didn't expect. a shiver ran down your spine as you placed your pencil on the table, your gaze scrutinizing every feature of his concentrated face. « we didn't have an appointment today, so why did you come? » you say in a small voice, trying to understand why you had just asked him such a thing.

you regretted your words instantly when you heard him let a mocking laugh leave his lips, feeling your heart quicken in your chest, ashamed to be so disillusioned. but his next words left you completely speechless, « because i wanted to see you. »

cupid had just struck your heart, your heart bursting in your chest. he was crazy to make such a statement when you clearly weren't ready to hear his words. nodding slowly, you camouflaged yourself behind your hair, diving back into your books. maybe if you finally understood this physics-chemistry formula, you'll finally understand why your heart was beating so fast just by seeing taerae.

but suddenly you felt his hand near your face, then the next second, some strands of your hair were behind your ear. turning your head towards his, your eyes were lost in taerae's, as if by magic. you seemed entranced, unable to look away from the depths of his eyes — he was a powerful bewitcher.

« i wanted to see your pretty face. » he confessed, tenderly caressing your cheek, and you could swear his skin was as soft as cotton. « you think i'm pretty? » you asked, unsure of what you had heard. and what if all this was just a dream?

but when his face came a little closer to yours, his lips placing a kiss on your other cheek, you realized that it was not a dream at all — the sensation was real, as light as an angel's kiss. cupid was really there.

« do you know that you + me equals us? » a scoff left your lips to his poor attempt at flirting. placing a hand in front of your mouth to stop you from laughing more, taerae seemed satisfied with himself. « you're really a loser.. » you finally say, putting your nose back into your books, one of your hands now clasped in his. the concentration had left you long ago, but at least it kept you from spending the evening squinting at his lips, especially when his arms suddenly encircled your waist, drawing you against him.

« but you like this loser, right? » a smile graced your lips as your loving gaze fell once more on his face, nodding slowly, « of course, i like this loser. »

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ijboltaerae · 9 months

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happily never after

SUMMARY ⭑ in which kim gyuvin gets a job at disneyworld and accidentally decks his boss, guest relations employee y/n, on his second day of work

CHARACTERS ⭑ kim gyuvin x fem!reader, ? x fem!reader, zb1, lesserafim yunjin, aespa ningning, evnne seungeon, fromis9 and loona cameos

GENRE ⭑ fluff, crack, nonsense, social media au, slight enemies to lovers, idiots to lovers

WARNINGS ⭑ cursing, nsfw and kys jokes (the fic itself is sfw), slight drug mentions (jokes), dumb humor, ignore timestamps 🙏

✧˖°. employee files ⭑ guest relations team ⭑ costume department

CLOCKING IN 【┘】 ˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

hour one. neverland any bitches

hour two. yeah its winnie the fucking pooh bitch

hour three. attenzione freddie fazbear

hour four. #winniethepoohapologizetoy/n

hour five. dommunity service

hour six. wiping out taerae's lineage

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junnieverse · 9 months

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✧ Z E R O B A S E O N E ! MASTERLIST

( 제로베이스원 )

ꕥ KEY !

— fluff (f.), angst (a.), suggestive (sg.), crack (c.), reaction (r.), headcanon (hc.), timestamp (ts.), oneshots (o.), series (s.), social media au (sm.), favourite (fav.)

─── OT9 !

❥ love tropes (hc.)(f.)

❥ boyfriend habits (f.)(hc.)

─── SUNG HANBIN !

❥ 9:37 am (f.)(ts.)(o.)

❥ daily boyfriend texts (sm.)(f.)(c.)

─── KIM JIWOONG !

❥ without me (o.)(a.)

─── ZHANG HAO !

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─── SEOK MATTHEW !

❥ rainy day (f.)(c.)(o.)

─── KIM TAERAE !

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─── SHEN RICKY !

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─── KIM GYUVIN !

❥ daily best friend texts (sm.)(c.)(f.)

─── PARK GUNWOOK !

❥ pov (f.)(o.)

─── HAN YUJIN !

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#junnieverse.nav #zerobaseone #zb1 #kpop #zb1 x reader #zerobaseone x reader #zerose #zerobaseone masterlist #zb1 masterlist

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p8rasite · 1 year

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* ZEROBASEONE’S MASTERLIST .

unless stated otherwise, readers’ perspectives are gender neutral.

p.s. if you’re a carat, come check this out..

author’s favorite — ⸙ : readers’ favorite — ✦ .

for timestamps, click the member’s birthday..

0710. MULTI

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1214. KIM JIWOONG

❥ pagtingin ݃ ❪ slice of life : smau ❫

‘ can the language of reel be translated to real? ’

❥ 090423 ݃ ❪ angst : smau oneshot ❫

‘ you were never good at playing games.. ’

0725. ZHANG HAO

❥ i’ll be there ݃ ❪ fluff & angst : smau oneshot ❫

‘ hello, how are you? ’

0613. SUNG HANBIN

❥ fine ݃ ❪ angst & comfort : 0.91k ❫

‘ (don’t) believe me, i’m (not) fine.. ’

❥ glue song ݃ ❪ tba : tba ❫

‘ so what if i want to be stuck onto you by glue.. ’

0528. SEOK MATTHEW

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0714. KIM TAERAE

. . .

0520. SHEN RICKY

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0830. KIM GYUVIN

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0110. PARK GUNWOOK

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0320. HAN YUJIN

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©︎ p8rasite — 2023 .

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prettywon · 5 months

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ೀ ׅ ۫ . ㅇ ZEROBASEONE 🧊 ⁺ ✦ ᰍ̠

JIWOONG — N/A

ZHANG HAO — N/A

HANBIN — N/A

MATTHEW — N/A

TAERAE — N/A

RICKY

₊˚ʚ timestamps ⟢

8:34am

GYUVIN

GUNWOOK

YUJIN

#｡ ॱ˖ ◌ 𓂂 ˳ NAVI !

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seokmthw · 1 year

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REQUESTING GUIDE ♡

these are just some basic guidelines for when it comes to requesting something from me! i ask that you please read everything thoroughly before sending in something :3

REQUESTS: open

#GENERAL!

1. please be patient with me, i'm the only person running this account and i have a full time job outside of this, so if you do send in a request, it might take a while to get done.

2. be respectful! i don't want any requests involving any rudeness, and if your ask contains that, i will delete it, no questions asked.

3. i have the right to deny a request for any reason or simply just not writing it because i don't feel it. i have to be inspired to write, otherwise the work i put out will be subpar!

4. whether or not my requests are open will be indicated both on this post and in my bio, so please be mindful of that before you send anything in.

5. essentially, as long as you're not requesting some thing in the section below this, it is likely i won't reject it. however, this is subject to change and i will update this as things arise!

#DO_REQUEST!

1. drabbles, oneshots, timestamps, reactions, something from my prompt list, etc.

2. topics can include: fluff, angst, suggestive, smut, etc. you could also request specific tropes like enemies to lovers, friends to lovers, a certain kind of au, you know the works.

#DONT_REQUEST!

1. smut/suggestive for non-legal line (gyuvin, ricky, gunwook, yujin).

2. anything involving abuse/domestic violence, piss/scat kink, pedophilia, sexual assault, noncon, self-harm, suicide, etc. basically if it could be triggering or is just disgusting in general, don't request it because i'll delete it.

3. member x member unless it is something smut related, but it must be legal line only. (jiwoong, hao, hanbin, matthew, taerae)

4. anything not gender neutral, if i write smut it will likely be an afab reader with gender neutral pronouns to still be somewhat inclusive because it's what i'm the most comfortable with.

#seokmthw

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jacobbaeluvr · 4 months

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ZEROBASEONE MASTERLIST

masterlist utc!

kim jiwoong

drabbles and short fics →

imagines ->

timestamps ->

zhanghao

drabbles and short fics →

imagines ->

timestamps ->

sung hanbin

drabbles and short fics →

imagines ->

timestamps ->

seok woohyun / matthew

drabbles and short fics →

imagines ->

timestamps ->

kim taerae

drabbles and short fics →

imagines ->

timestamps ->

shen quanrui / ricky

drabbles and short fics →

imagines ->

timestamps ->

kim gyuvin

drabbles and short fics →

imagines ->

timestamps ->

others -> bf texts!

park gunwook

drabbles and short fics →

imagines ->

timestamps ->

han yujin

drabbles and short fics →

imagines ->

timestamps ->

#zerobaseone #zerobaseone masterlist #zerobaseone imagines #zerobaseone smau #zerobaseone fluff #zerobaseone x reader #zerobaseone reactions #zerobaseone smut

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kkongdakz · 5 months

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“ WE'RE SO CLICHÉ. ” ft. ot9

in which : i associate love tropes with members.

ot9 x gn!reader, genre : mostly fluff, warning : alcohol consumption in jiwoong's, bullying in hao's, swearing and blood in gunwook's, a little bit of jealousy in yujin's, word count : 3,164

kim jiwoong ♡⃗ exes to lovers

i feel like you and jiwoong had a little love story when you were younger, at the beginning of high school for example

so when you finished your high school studies, you lost touch and kind of.. break up

to meet up again later by chance, through a mutual friend you had and organized a "school memories" party where all former students gathered

and coming face to face with jiwoong brought back old feelings — he still looks the same, but in a more manly and mature way

and your heart suddenly raced, because seeing the love of your youth has made you all things again

and vice versa

just imagine ... ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀« oh y/n ! i'm happy you're here ! » says your childhood friend as she welcomes you into her home with open arms. a smile on your lips, you embraced her, checking on her, recalling fond memories of the past. but as your eyes drifted over the other people in the room, they focused on one particular figure : your ex-boyfriend from highschool. apologizing to her, you walked away to gently approach jiwoong, who in turn laid eyes on you. he was always the same, but taller, more masculine, more mature, but always with the same deep gaze and prince charming smile. grabbing two glasses of champagne, he finally approached you, handing you one with a smirk that caused your heart to miss a beat. « hi y/n, it's been a long time.. » you nodded gently, watching him for a long minute, trying to understand why your heart was suddenly racing so fast. old memories resurfaced in your head as the evening progressed, until it was time to leave, finding the two of you in the entrance to the building. and when he placed a warm kiss on your cheek, innocently slipping a piece of paper into the palm of your hand, you thought that maybe, just maybe, the flame of your love wasn't totally extinguished.

other members under the cut !

zhang hao ♡⃗ rivals to lovers

listen, he's number one in everything he do

he's so so so so so competitive

so of course, when you're as good as him in everything, he understands he has competition

and oh boy, he is so determined to destroy you and so are you

so for many years, your relationship is based on arguments and repeated bickering — a competition the whole school knows about, even forming “team hao” and “team y/n”

but one thing's for sure : hao is the only one who can compete with you and make fun of your grades. so when someone decides to attack you, right in front of his eyes, he's the first to defend you

which surprises everyone

and create a new sensation in your heart

just imagine ... ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀« who do you think you are, talking to them like that? » hao said suddenly, drawing the attention of the other students in the class. your eyes opened wide, observing his silhouette with his back to you, who had just slid in front of you — as if to protect you. the girl who had been trying to belittle you earlier suddenly found herself caught in the middle, with only one way out : to runaway. as she slipped away with a sigh, the other students around you commented in low voices, which didn't stop hao from turning to you, gently knocking the top of your skull. « don't let people put you down, okay? you know what you're worth. » — coming from the person who beats you all day long, it meant a lot. so you simply nodded, trying to ignore your heart pounding in your chest, but his hand grabbed your wrist, forcing you to get up and leave the classroom with him. which led you to end up in the library, studying in the company of the man you consider your rival. but well.. a cute one.

sung hanbin ♡⃗ soulmate

the invisible red string between you and hanbin is so real

ever since you were little, you've always felt that the love of your life, your soulmate, was not far from you

you pushed away every person who approached you in a loving way, to wait for the precise moment when you would meet the only one person who would be number one in your heart

and one day, as you entered the new cute and cosy café near your house

you saw it in the eyes of the pretty barista — the little spark that appeared when your eyes meet each other's for the first time

and instantly, your heart knew it, he knew hanbin (you still had the time to read his name on the nametag hanging on his apron) was the love of your life

your one and only soulmate

just imagine ... ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀you were frozen, facing the cash register, your eyes completely hypnotized and stuck on the boy in front of you. he was pretty, handsome, he looked as soft as cotton, radiant as the sun, cute as a puppy. and he was watching you in exactly the same way : as if two wires had touched in your heads and you'd short-circuited. his eyes seemed like two deep wells, into which you suddenly lost yourself — your heart was pounding as you suddenly found yourself at a loss for words. this boy seemed to be the one you'd been waiting for all your life. but you were snapped out of your trance when the person behind you suddenly cleared his throat, leaving the cute barista to finally speak. « uh, mh, hi- welcome. i'm hanbin, what can we do for you? » after coming to your senses, looking everywhere but into his eyes, you gave him your order, paid, and waited patiently on the side. you couldn't help but observe him, the slightest of his delicate gestures and the smile that clung to his lips over and over again. until you received your order, and noticed a phone number on your cup. “ i'm hanbin, call me when you want :)xx ”

seok matthew ♡⃗ boy next door

he's the perfect cliché of the cute-hot boy who's just moved in next door to you

look at him, his smile, almost every morning when you're out to pick up your mails

and you just.. freeze, looking at him and his honey voice when he told you “hello neighbor”

and you just runaway — slightly embarrassed at having remained frozen in place without saying anything

and after that, every time you hear a noise near your door, you sneak a peek to catch a glimpse of him, watching him taking care of the plants around your shared balcony

until one day, when you suddenly need a carton of milk, and you have no choice but to ask your beloved next-door neighbor for help

..ending up cooking pancakes with him

just imagine ... ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀you didn't know what to say, when he was standing in front of you, and you didn't look at all presentable. flour on your apron, and a spatula in your hands, you'd suddenly forgotten that you needed milk to make pancakes. « need help, neighbor? » he said suddenly, a chuckle escaping his lips, which brought you back down to earth. « hey, sorry, do you have milk? i want to make pancakes but i forgot the milk. » — nodding positively, he walked away for a few moments before returning with a carton of milk. but as you reached out to retrieve it, he gently pushed you as he closed the door to his apartment, pulling you into yours. « i'll help you, you seem to be having a hard time. » he announced, with a drop-dead smile that you didn't dare to refuse. following him to the kitchen, he helped you prepare the recipe, even taking the time to get to know you and make you laugh. finally, something interesting was happening between you.

kim taerae ♡⃗ first love

listen. taerae is so first love coded and you can't change my mind

he's the boy everyone secretly dreams about

the one you watch dreamily in class and who never fails to make your heart skip a beat every time he smiles

and when you finally get to date him, oh boi- you're in heaven

he's literally so sweet : always here for you, fingers that never miss an opportunity to tuck a lock of your hair behind your ear, take you home after school, help you study, ect ect..

he's the one who makes you discover love : the butterflies in your stomach, the scenarios in your head that become real, the sweetness of a first kiss, the soft warmth that settles in your chest when he tells you you're beautiful

a smile and you're won over. taerae is and will always be your first love

just imagine ... ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀it was a pretty warm afternoon, cherry blossom petals dancing in the air and the sun streaming through the classroom windows. you watched the clouds sail across the sky, tapping your fingers against the wood of your school table, when he entered the room. a gentle smile tugging at his lips as he caught sight of you, dreaming in your corner. then he moved towards you, settling into the chair opposite you before placing a light kiss on your cheek to bring you out of your reverie. taken aback by his action, millions of butterflies flew into your stomach, while your stunned eyes finally found the face of taerae. « i was looking for you, » he says, placing a carton of chocolate milk in front of you, « would you like to go for a walk with me after school? » — of course, you weren't going to turn down the chance to spend a special moment with the boy who was introducing you to all the emotions of first love. with your heart pounding in your chest, you nodded positively at the same time as his fingers clasped yours.

shen ricky ♡⃗ forbidden love

honestly i was thinking about a secretly rich trope but i feel like ricky really likes to tell people he actually is rich.. so naur

so my other option is. i can imagine him as a fake bad boy.

like he hates everyone but you..

so when you noticed him at school, he had already noticed you — but he played the unapproachable guy until you needed a hand with another guy who was getting a little too close to you

and suddenly you saw him from a different angle, and that menacing yet nonchalant look he had on his face made your heart miss a beat — pushing you closer and closer to the forbidden

obviously, the people around you don't approve of your relationship with him at all

but it's not like you care

he may be mean to others, but he's always been upright, courteous and gentle to you

just imagine ... ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀midnight had just passed, as the clock on your bedroom wall told you, and yet you were still working on your homework for the next day. a sigh left your lips as you rubbed your eyes, and suddenly your peace was disturbed by a few almost inaudible knocks against your bedroom window. frowning, you approached it, hesitantly shifting your curtain to finally catch a glimpse of ricky's face. hurrying to open your window, the young boy entered your room in no time, before hooking his arms around your hips to press you against him. « what are you doing here? » you asked, whispering so as not to alert your parents about the intruder who was currently in your room at such a late hour. slipping your arms around your neck, ricky simply smiled, « i missed you. » he affirmed, placing a kiss on your cheek before deviating to your lips. even if you loved the fact that he'd show up at any hours just because he missed you, you still had to be careful and make sure you could continue to see him despite your parents' prohibition. « you know my parents are here? » — ricky shook his head, shrugged his shoulders and lifted you off the ground, kissing you passionately while telling you how much he didn't care.

kim gyuvin ♡⃗ fake dating

he can't be serious but trust me, he's the most perfect fake boyfriend you could ask for

just imagine that you've promised to bring someone to your sister's wedding — but unfortunately you are completely alone

your only option is to ask someone you trust to take on this role for the duration of a ceremony : and that's where gyuvin comes in

and he's perfect : his hand on your hip and his eyes attentive to your every word, having fun with your younger cousins and talking to your parents about anything and everything

he's charming, polite and gallant — the perfect son-in-law according to your mother and the hot jackpot according to your sister

and when you finally have a little moment alone together, and you're about to thank him for the perfect fulfillment of his role, you meet the gleam in his eyes and that silly little smile that hangs on his lips

and suddenly nothing exists around you anymore — all that's left is him, you, and the sun shining on his caramel skin.

just imagine ... ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀the sun passing through the leaves gently settles on gyuvin's face, who looks at you in the most tender way possible. his hand is naturally hooked on yours — which suddenly makes you realize that he doesn't have to put on an act when it's just the two of you. « you can stop pretending, you know? » you say softly, but his pupils don't move from yours. on the contrary, his free hand moves towards your face, grazing your skin, touching your cheeks with his fingertips, as if there were only the two of you left on earth. you thought your heart was going to escape from your chest, because he was no longer pretending — his hand gently tugged on yours, pulling you closer to him, spinning slowly to the rhythm of the background music. « i think we should be careful and always act like a couple so as not to arouse suspicion, don't you think? » he whispered in your ear, and you just love the way he makes you feel at that very moment. as if you two weren't just fake.

park gunwook ♡⃗ enemies to lovers

okay this is from a personal experience because my boys planet' story with gunwook is enemies to lovers

since you met him, your relationship with gunwook has been very complicated — he don't really like you, and you don't really like him either

he tends to play the big guy to show off his superiority and that's what annoyed you about him in the first place

so ever since, you've despised him and given him death glares at every opportunity — and he can't help but prank or scare you at every opportunity

until the day you get paired together for a school project.

and, even though you'd have liked to do the job yourself from start to finish, your teacher didn't agree with you at all, which forced you to tolerate him a little

and introduced you to a new side of gunwook that you'd never seen before — a cute and silly kitty

just imagine ... ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀sitting on the floor of your living room, your work books covering every nook and cranny of the coffee table, not a word had left your lips or gunwook's since the start of the afternoon. but the atmosphere seemed heavy, this silence more distressing than relaxing, in the end. sighing as you got up to go to the kitchen, you tiptoed over to grab a glass from the top of the cupboard. but not everything went according to plan : and the next thing you know, the glass was on the floor, broken, and your finger was bleeding. « shit. » you say, running to the sink to put your wounded finger under the water, juggling from one foot to the other while holding back from swearing at how much it hurt. and suddenly gunwook was at your side, one hand on your shoulder and his eyes riveted on your wound, « do you have a first aid kit somewhere? » — nodding as you indicated where it was, you watched him grab the object and return to you, wrapping your finger in a clean cloth before guiding you into the living room. here, gunwook tended to your wound delicately, meticulously, asking you repeatedly if you weren't in pain. he was much gentler than most people you knew — he who tended to act tough in front of others, was actually an adorable kitten. with a smile on his lips, he lifted your hand and placed a magic kiss on top of the bandage he'd made, and that's probably when your heart decided to make room for him inside.

han yujin ♡⃗ childhood friends to lovers

he's still a child okay

so i can easily imagine yujin as a childhood friend

playing cards and video games as kids, right up to entering high school hand in hand

nevertheless, i imagine that you have different groups of friends, even if you remain each other's number one

and you meet up every day after class to go home together and tell each other about your day

obviously, you don't notice it, but yujin always keeps an eye on you — without showing the slight jealousy growing in his heart every time he sees you getting a little too close to your other friends

he's never shy about reminding you that he's right there and that he's still your favorite

just imagine ... ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀waiting patiently in front of the school gate, yujin kicked a pebble before suddenly hearing your voice ring out. looking away from the road to observe you, he watched you walk up to him after you had greeted your new friends. as you reached your best friend, you planted yourself in front of him, a grandiose smile hanging on your lips, creating a slight reddish tinge at the tip of yujin's ears. squinting as you started to move forward, you hurried over to him and slipped your hands around his arm, pulling him closer to you, « yah. you walk too fast with your long legs. » — slowing down to walk at the same speed as you, he was content to listen attentively as you told him about your day, nodding from time to time and speaking up when necessary. but you could see that something was on his mind, so you stopped walking, forcing him to stop and turn to face you with a questioning expression. « what's on your mind, han yujin? » you say, your sun-filled eyes dazzling his. clearing his throat while looking away, rubbing the back of his neck nervously, you tilted your head slightly to one side, watching yujin with a small smile on your lips. « i'm still your favorite, mh? » he asked, daring to look deep into your eyes, « because you'll always be mine. » — you couldn't explain, but it was like in the romance books, with butterflies in your stomach and your heart beating wildly.

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kkongdakz · 1 year

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“ YOU'RE SICK? ” ft. ot9

synopsis : their reactions when you're sick but you don't want to tell them.

ot9 x gn!reader, genre : fluff, warning : reader is sick, wc : 1.378k

you didn't expect the door to your apartment to suddenly open to reveal a distraught kim jiwoong. watching him with your questioning eyes, over the very warm plaid that covered your entire body despite this beautiful summer day, the man approached you to place his hand against your forehead. « you're back early today. » you noted, as jiwoong got rid of his jacket, coming to slide against you, « your colleague told me you were sick, so i took the rest of my work day to come and take care of you. why you didn't call me? » camouflaging yourself in your blanket again, coughing until your lungs burst, your boyfriend's arms went around your waist. « because i'm fine. and you didn't have to so that. but i won't deny that i'm happy you're here. » — and the smile on his lips suddenly cured all your diseases.

lying on your bed, you sighed as you heard your phone ring, displaying zhang hao's name on your screen. it had to be said, that ignoring all his calls of the day was probably not your best idea. but your loss of voice prevents you from talking to him, and you didn't want to tell him because you didn't want to worry him. but it seems that it was all for nothing, when you saw the message you had just received : “you're sick and you didn't tell me?” — you were convinced that your friend must have told him without realizing it. so, when you told him that yes, you were sick but that it was okay, you didn't have to wait long to get an answer from him. “i'll be there in a bit.” wasn't the answer you expected but at least, being in his company even without speaking was not unpleasant.

« what are you doing here? » was the only thing you said when you saw sung hanbin at your doorstep. he didn't look very happy, but he seemed mostly worried and concerned. « you didn't answer my messages, so i called your mother.. » rolling your eyes at his statement, a long sigh left your lips before he spoke again, « why didn't you tell me you were sick? », « it's nothing serious, just a cold. » — but your answer was not enough for him, so he approached you, placing a hand against your forehead, and suddenly his eyes became like marbles. « are you kidding me? you are boiling with fever ! », « hanbin, i can- » — but you didn't have time to say anything more, because he was already in your kitchen, ready to prepare the best soup of your life.

« what are you doing on my sofa? » you say as you enter your living room, coming face to face with seok matthew. your boyfriend left his initiated place to approach you, placing a hand on your forehead, « they were not lying, you are indeed sick. why didn't you call me? » shrugging, you slid into his arms, tucking your head against his chest, « i didn't want to worry you. » a smile spread across his face as he wrapped your frail body around his, keeping you warm. the boy placed a kiss on the top of your head, mechanically and tenderly rubbing your back from bottom to top, « i'll take care of you from now on, okay? » — and you can't resist his smile, so even if you don't want him to get sick too, you end up accepting and staying close to him.

as you picked up the phone in your half asleep state, you were surprised to hear kim taerae's voice on the other line. « why didn't you tell me you weren't coming because you were sick? » trying to stay awake to answer him, you yawned into the phone while rubbing your eyes, « i'm sorry, i was just smeared and tired, it's nothing serious. i promise. » you could hear him sighing through the phone, and you could already imagine his half-aggrieved face. he may have been annoyed, but he was still responsible, with common sense, « get some rest and call me when you wake up, i'll come and take care of you, okay? » obeying his words, you complied and took long hours of sleep, while he wisely waited for you to contact him.

sometimes shen ricky can really be too dramatic, and today was one of those days. especially when you faced your boyfriend with a complete stranger on your doorstep. « who's that? » you asked, in a rather disturbed voice, « my doctor. » he replied, coming up to you to kiss your cheek. « you didn't tell me you were sick, so i brought a doctor to check it out. » sighing as you pinch the bridge of your nose, ready to kick him out, you finally let them in, knowing full well that ricky wouldn't let go until he knew exactly what you had. « thank you sir, have a nice day. » — closing the door behind the doctor, you approached your boyfriend to gently hit his arm, under his amused look. then he drew you against him, hanging his warm jacket on your shoulders, « next time at least, you will tell me directly. »

kim gyuvin was the most unpredictable boy you knew, but the fact that he was currently knocking at your window in the middle of the night, was something even more unpredictable than usual. when you opened the latter to let him in, he practically threw himself on you to observe you from all sides, « are you okay? on a scale of 1 to 10, how much pain are you in? » looking at him with soft eyes, you gently pushed his arms before whispering, « see. that's why i didn't tell you i was sick. » a pout painted his lips as he reached into his backpack and pulled out a box and some medicine — a hot chicken soup from his mother. « since you're not that sick, i guess i can go back home with this? » you grabbed the soup before sitting down at your desk, followed by a particularly clingy gyuvin. « you'll end up sick too if you don't leave. », « don't care. cuddling you is more important. » and that's what he did.

you didn't expect to open the door of your home to find park gunwook. « why are you here? » you say with a raised eyebrow, hiding your face in your sweatshirt three times too big for you, « the fact that you didn't want to see me today seemed suspicious. i understand why now. » — the boy didn't give you time to answer, as he pushed you back inside, greeting your mother before accompanying you to the living room. there, he wrapped you in a blanket and drew you against him, kissing your forehead burning with fever. « you are really sick, it was really weird that you suddenly said "leave me alone" to me. » a scoff left your mouth, before snuggling into the blanket, almost disappearing from his view. « i didn't want you to get sick by staying with me. », « don't worry. i'm strong and robust, i'll be okay. » — only that to have him get sick right after you.

with a lollipop in his mouth, han yujin was at the door of your room. raising an eyebrow at him, he handed you a small pink bag, « here. » — taking it between your fingers, you observed its contents : medication and a notebook. « you weren't in class, so i asked your friends and they told me you were sick. why didn't you tell me? » sighing to try to hide your shy smile, you shrugged and placed the bag on your desk, while yujin sat on the edge of your bed. « it's nothing serious. just a cold and a vital need to sleep for a whole day. » a scoff left his lips, as he fell backwards onto your mattress, « great. sleeping is my favorite activity. »

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kkongdakz · 1 year

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“ KISS ME. ” ft. zb1's hyung line

synopsis : what it’s like to make out with hyung line?

hyung line x gn!reader, genre : fluff & suggestive, warning : suggestive for some of them, wc : 1,445

after a long week of hard work, a movie night with your boyfriend jiwoong was all you deserved. and not the least of all : the first one he had chosen was none other than the famous titanic movie. the popcorn dish on his lap, one of your arms was hanging on his, the other picking a handful of popcorns before stuffing them in your mouth under the amused look of jiwoong. without paying more attention to his reactions, the film arrived at this famous scene, where rose asks jack to draw a portrait of her. being attentive to the least of their words, you do not notice the eyes of your boyfriend fixed and tenderly placed on your concentrated face. after a few seconds, you finally turn your face towards his, telling him in the most serious way : « draw me like one of your french girl. » — thanks to the weak light, you could not see the tip of his ears reddened, but in less time than it takes to say it, jiwoong's arms pushed you back, lovingly pressing his lips against yours. it was feverish and warm, his hands roaming your body in the most exquisite way, while your stomach was caught in a whirlwind of crazy butterflies. his fingers touching your boiling skin almost made you dizzy, not to mention his sweet way of kissing you. it was a mixture of feverishness and loving delicacy, it was addictive.

which is more cool than having a private music teacher, is to have the most talented boy in town as a teacher. and by that, i mean the one and only zhang hao. the irony was, you could play the violin almost perfectly, but your mother thinks you still need practice — so she did everything to make you the best and most complete teacher to the prodigy. but hao noticed very quickly that you didn't need help, but he feigns innocence so that he can continue to come to you at any time. and today was one of those days, you were studying together for your next recital, but your mind was occupied elsewhere, which prevented you from concentrating. « you're okay? » he said suddenly, as you let go of the firm grip you had on your ropes. « i don't know, i feel like my fingers are weak. » — hao suddenly moved into the room, slipping behind you to gently place his fingers above yours, guiding your movements. you could feel his breath tickling your neck from the close proximity, and when he whispered in your ear, you felt like fireworks in your heart. « let yourself be guided. » his voice was like a siren song : bewitching and delicious. activating your fingers on your instrument, you finished the latter without a hitch, almost perfectly. but that didn't make him pull away from you, instead hao leaned in to place a warm kiss against your shoulder, moving dangerously up to your neck and then your jaw. then his delicate fingers slipped over your chin, turning your face to place his lips against yours, kissing you with a rhythmic cadence worthy of the greatest opera authors. kissing hao was like writing your own ballet, with all the passion and dedication of creating a masterpiece. his deft fingers got rid of your violin, grabbing your hips to tape you to him, leaving no space between your two bodies eager for contact.

one thing to know about hanbin is that he is an excellent dance teacher. one thing to know about you is that you are a really bad student. easily distracted, and somewhat lazy at times, you'd much rather watch his fluid movements than follow the rhythm. which you were actually doing. sitting against the dance hall mirror, staring at hanbin's bustling figure, you wondered how a human being could be this hot when covered in sweat. you were so deep in thought that you didn't even notice that the music was over, and that hanbin was now facing you with a smile on his face. « did you remember? » he asked you almost out of breath, which made you come back to your senses. grabbing the water bottle next to you as well as the towel, coming to sponge his forehead, you slid on your knees to approach him under his attentive glance. « of course, i remember your every move. » your voice was warmer than expected, which caused hanbin to smirk. without waiting a second more, your lips were against his, exchanging a passionate kiss that followed a frenzied rhythm. kissing hanbin was like a tango sequence, it was hot, passionate, burning like a summer sun. his arms slipped over your hips to bring your body closer to his, his body heat mingling with yours, while your hands went up to his cheeks, keeping his boiling face close to yours. kissing hanbin was like a hot summer — passionate, energetic and the one you never want to get to the end of.

having been best friends with matthew all your life, led you to see him get hit by puberty like a truck. and lately, something in your feelings towards him seemed to have changed — you became jealous of other people who come close to him, on the verge of possessiveness. and matthew had noticed this, but never told you. so today, as he was finishing his shift in the cafe where he worked, and you were waiting patiently for him to come back home together, you noticed this girl who was too insistent on him. she put her hands on him in an almost inappropriate way, while he didn't seem to pay attention — far too concerned with having perfectly satisfied a customer again. as she finally exited the cafeteria, he hastened to lock the door and close the blinds behind her, as you approached the counter to help him with the chores. but suddenly his hands were on either side of your body, trapping you between the counter and his muscular torso. pivoting towards him, your dark look made him laugh slightly, « why are you so mad? » shrugging your shoulders, not determined to give him an answer, you didn't expect matthew to lift you up and put you on the counter, sliding between your legs. his fingers tickled the delicate skin of your bare thighs, while his gaze juggled between your lips and eyes, your hands resting on his shoulders. « if you don't kiss me right now, i swear i'll scream. » — a scoff left his lips a second before they end up touching yours. and there he kissed you exactly as you expected : in a hurried but envious and passionate way, making your whole body quiver. it was delicate but feverish, like a black coffee decorated with a hint of hot milk — it was perfect.

if you had to say something about taerae, it would probably be that he was the hottest smart nerd that you knew. studying with him was probably the most complicated thing to do, especially when his knee kept brushing your leg under the library table. it was probably no secret that you had the biggest crush on your classmate, especially since he had kissed you during a game of truth or dare — this scene remained engraved in your memory and kept on replaying in a loop. maybe you should try asking him to do it again? nervously biting the end of your pencil as his hand kept brushing yours for over an hour, you finally swiveled towards him, to see that he was already looking at you. « penny for a thought? » taking your courage in both hands, you looked him straight in the eyes, more determined than ever, « kiss me like the other night. » — a scoff left his lips, when he thought you were kidding, but when he realized that you didn't, he stuck his tongue against the corner of his mouth, before grabbing your hand, guiding you down an empty aisle of the library. your back was caught between the many books and his body, while he did not hesitate a second more to furiously press his lips against yours. as taerae kissed you divinely well, his fingers slipping innocently under the shirt of your uniform, he moved away for a few seconds to get rid of his glasses, and oh boy — you swore you had never seen anything this hot in your life, which made you feverish. it was like something unexpected but extremely attractive, that made you incredibly hot.

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kkongdakz · 11 months

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“ IS THIS MINE? ” ft. ot9

synopsis : their reactions when they see you wearing one of their clothes.

ot9 x gn!reader, genre : fluff, warning : none, wc : 1.922

it's one summer night, after a long day of work, that jiwoong comes back to the apartment you share together. after unlocking the door, he is greeted by the smell of the meal you are preparing, and it's when he looks at you that he realizes, the shirt you're wearing is strangely familiar to him. « isn't that my shirt? » he said as he approached you, slipping his arms around your waist to give you a back hug. looking away from your pan to observe him, you notice that his gaze is even softer than usual, you seem to have touched his heart. shrugging your shoulders and offering him a smile before rising on your tiptoe to kiss his cheek, you finally get back to cooking, ignoring his wandering hands that slip under the shirt you're wearing to brush against your skin. « it doesn't matter, you're cute in it. » he says, placing a kiss on the bridge of your jaw.

when you left home this morning, you had absolutely no idea that it would rain cats and dogs as you left school. luckily for you, your best friend hao, had an apartment not far from the campus, to which you had a spare key. so, running as fast as you could, you reached the street where his building was located before inviting yourself into his completely deserted apartment. hao was probably still working as a private music teacher, so to make up for your sudden intrusion, you decided to cook him a nice hot meal. but first, you had to get rid of your wet clothes — you hurriedly rummaged through his closet, looking for something to cover yourself, putting on one of his t-shirts, you then headed to the kitchen to cook. an hour later, the apartment door opened, revealing a hao who wasn't all that surprised to see you here, « when i saw the weather, i knew you'd be here. » the radiance of his smile filled your heart with warmth as he approached you. placing his hands on your cheeks, he left a brief kiss on your forehead before looking you up and down, « isn't that my shirt? » you nodded and explained to him why you were wearing it, without noticing that his heartbeat had suddenly accelerated by the simple fact of seeing you warring his shirt.

working in a café wasn't always an easy task, especially when you come across customers who are either clumsy or too bitter to be at least a bit friendly. today was just such a day, when a customer had just jostled you and spilled the contents of four cups of scalding hot coffee all over your outfit. your colleague and friend hanbin rushed to help you, forcing you to go to the back of the store to change and check for any burns on your skin — you were so frustrated that you ended up crying when you realized you had no spare clothes left in your locker. finally deciding to rummage through hanbin's locker, you found at least one long-sleeved t-shirt which you hastily put on, quickly drying your tears. just as you were ready to get back to work, hanbin entered the locker room, approaching you with a look of concern on his face. « are you okay? » you didn't answer, just nodded, not expecting for a second that his fingers would slide over your face. raising your eyes towards him, you noticed that he was carefully inspecting your skin to make sure you had no wounds. « i'm fine, i promise. » you say in a small voice, as a relieved sigh leaves his lips, his hand slipping into yours mechanically. suddenly, he frowned, trying to hide the smile that appeared on his face, « is that my shirt..? » — before he could say or do anything, you placed a kiss on his cheek, slipping away into the breakfast room without answering. unfortunately, he never got to tell you that day that seeing you in his t-shirt had made him miss a heartbeat.

waiting patiently for your boyfriend matthew to return from his day's work, you began to feel seriously lonely and bored. and above all, you missed him terribly. so, to take your mind off things and wait for him to come home, you headed to his bedroom to hide under the sheets — but you suddenly came across his sweatshirt lying on the bed. without hesitation, you slipped it on and wrapped yourself in the blanket, smelling your boyfriend's familiar scent all around you. you really couldn't wait for him to get home so you could take full advantage of the little free time you had together. after long hours of waiting, the bedroom door finally opened, and you leapt from the bed right into his arms, matthew barely catching you with a crystalline laugh. « hey baby. » he said softly, pulling you close to him when you didn't want to move a millimetre away. after a second glance, he noticed that the sweatshirt you were wearing was the one he'd forgotten to take this morning on his way out — and he was far too happy that you were carrying him to say anything. but without much surprise, you could easily feel his heartbeat against yours.

the last thing you'd want to do is look for something decent to wear in taerae's closet. but it was a case of force majeure and you had no other choice. so after a long search and a few grimaces here and there at the ever-present errors of bad taste, you finally found a sweatshirt that wasn't so bad that you could barely tolerate it. before going down to the living room, you looked several times at your reflection in the mirror, while cursing about the fact that you've stained your beautiful new t-shirt and have to wear this instead. but in the end... the good thing was that he smelled like him — the same cologne on his clothes that comforted you. finally descending the stairs to throw yourself literally against him, snuggling into his arms, taerae's eyes instantly noticed that you were wearing one of her shirts instead of her sister's. « isn't that my shirt? » if your eyes could shoot lightning bolts, he'd probably be six feet under by now. but that was before you noticed his sudden shyness and silly grin, « it really suits you, wear it more often. » — and you couldn't say no to him, because he was far too adorable.

getting lost in ricky's dressing room wasn't something you had planned when you decided to spend a few days at his place. when all you wanted to do was find a piece of jewelry you'd left at his place sooner, you found yourself among his many sweatshirts and shirts. while you tried not to give in to the temptation to try on every item of clothing around you, a particularly pretty shirt seemed to call to you from the back of the closet, urging you to put it on without further ado. but what you didn't expect was to run into him as soon as you walked through the door. his catlike eyes settled on you, before a smirk played across his lips, his finger pointing at the shirt you were wearing, « isn't that my shirt? » pretending to look around you before shrugging your shoulders and looking up at him, you end up running far away from him as fast as lightning. unresponsive at first, ricky eventually looks behind him as he watches your silhouette move away, letting a mocking laugh escape him. « why are they running? they're cute in it. » — he said to himself before going back to his room to get dressed, thinking about how pretty you looked in his clothes.

something gyuvin would have loved you to do, but you always refused : you wearing his soccer shirt during his games. but doing that kind of thing wasn't your thing at all, especially when he was wearing the same shirt all the time. but maybe for once, for his very last game of the season, you could make the effort to wear his spare shirt with pride. without telling her, you slipped into his room with the help of his brother, to borrow it before going back home, slipping gyuvin' soccer t-shirt into your backpack. obviously, you did a little preparation before heading off to school, waiting outside the locker room door proudly wearing your best friend's player shirt. when gyuvin finally came out, his eyes instantly falling on your silhouette, the biggest and most beautiful smile was drawn on his lips. he approached you just as quickly, wrapping his arms around your body and sending you whirling through the air, « isn't that my shirt? » you nodded, laughing at his enthusiasm, before slipping your arms around your neck, « yes, it's yours. are you happy? » — of course he was happy, with you wearing his shirt, he was 100% sure of winning this game. « if i win, i'll kiss you. » he said suddenly, resting you on the floor before rejoining his team, without giving you time to reply.

« what are you doing here? » was the first thing gunwook said when he entered his room, finding you on his bed doing your homework. raising your head towards him for a few seconds, quickly returning to your math problems, you replied nonchalantly : « your mom let me in. » — the boy nodded and discarded his belongings before joining you on the bed, resting his head against your back. but it was at that precise moment, when it came into contact with the material of the sweatshirt you were wearing, and the logo drawn on it, that he recognized one of his favorites top. « wait y/n, » he began, tugging lightly on your sleeve, « isn't that my sweatshirt? » turning your gaze towards him, you raised an eyebrow, a playful smile on your lips. « yes, it is. what? you don't like it when i wear your stuff? » — gunwook's cheeks took on a rosy hue, as he quickly looked away. he finally dropped down beside you, clearing his throat as he busied himself on his phone, ignoring the sudden burning heat in his heart, « i don't mind, do what you want. » — the big baby trying to act like a man.. how cute.

thanks to the fact that one of your teachers was absent, you were able to leave school early — but unfortunately, that wasn't the case for yujin, who didn't have the same classes as you. so you decided to pick him up at school after spending some time with his sister at his place, but you didn't expect to be cold all of a sudden. so without question, you slipped on one of his sweatshirts before heading off to school, choco-banana milk in hand. after waiting a few minutes, yujin finally stood in front of you, one eyebrow raised despite a silly little smile on his lips, « isn't that my sweatshirt? » — shrugging, handing him the choco-banana milk to shut him up, you slipped your hand into his and dragged him behind you. of course you didn't notice his cheeks flushed slightly, until he spoke up, « keep it. it looks good on you. gremlins. »

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kkongdakz · 3 months

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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀i follow the waves to the MASTERLIST ,

𓇼 kim jiwoong ,

bip ! you just got a text ! · text, fluff

you'll be fine · fluff, angst, comfort

𓇼 zhang hao ,

bip ! you just got a text ! · text, fluff

drunk of you · angst, suggestive

𓇼 sung hanbin ,

bip ! you just got a text ! · text, fluff

too perfect · fluff, angst, comfort

𓇼 seok matthew ,

bip ! you just got a text ! · text, fluff

𓇼 kim taerae ,

bip ! you just got a text ! · text, fluff

this loser · fluff

a summ(lov)er song · fluff

𓇼 shen ricky ,

bip ! you just got a text ! · text, fluff

sunlight · fluff

wrong time · angst

i missed you · fluff

wooden tower block · angst

𓇼 kim gyuvin ,

bip ! you just got a text ! · text, fluff

battery recharge · fluff

kiss it better · fluff

puppy dog eyes · fluff

all good things must come to an end · angst

start over ? · smau

i sea you · fluff, comfort

love or die · angst, fluff

𓇼 park gunwook ,

bip ! you just got a text ! · text, fluff

one bed · fluff

𓇼 han yujin ,

bip ! you just got a text ! · text, fluff

a look at you · fluff

𓇼 zerobaseone ,

zb1 reactions when you're sick · fluff

zb1 reactions when you're wearing one of their clothes · fluff

zb1 reactions when you want to do the lipstick trend · fluff, suggestive

zb1 as romantic tropes · fluff

hyung line ,

kiss me · fluff, suggestive

maknae line ,

nothing yet..

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kkongdakz · 9 months

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“ 📲 BIP ! YOU JUST GOT A TEXT ! ” ft. kim taerae

or simply : random daily texts with boyfriend ! taerae.

taerae x reader, genre : fluff, crack, warning : swearing

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kkongdakz · 10 months

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“ A SUMM(LOV)ER SONG. ” ft. kim taerae

taerae x gn!reader, genre : fluff, warning : none, wc : 1,435

🎧 taylor swift — love story (taylor's version)

summer has always been your favorite season : the sun on your skin, the gentle morning breeze, the song of the seagulls and the sound of the waves crashing on the fine sand. something about summer made you feel good, like at home.

for as long as you can remember, you've always spent your vacations at your grandparents' house by the sea, and this year was no exception. but something had changed this time : you meet a boy.

this boy was as radiant as the sun, and despite his less-than-stellar style of clothes, he was still adorable and funny. he had a lovely voice, perfectly in tune with the sound of the waves crashing together, it was like a sweet melody, a bewitching siren song that made you capsize.

you met him around a campfire, the first of the season and also the first night you arrived. he's the first boy you've noticed, with his guitar on his lap and all eyes on him — and above all his pretty white sneakers stained with sand. « who wears sneakers at the beach anyway? » you said, but probably a little too loudly because his eyes met yours just afterwards. needless to say you wanted to hide in a hole right after, but his smile made you lose your mind. this boy had the vibe of first love — the one that lets you discover how fast your heart can beat and that butterflies in your belly, really do exist. so you settled in beside him, his shoulder brushing yours as he busied himself teaching you a few easy guitar chords. you learned that her name was taerae, and that his eyes were endowed with the most honeyed hazel color possible.

you were still wondering why you'd never met him before, when he assured you he'd been coming here every summer for years now. but in the end, it mattered little : because after that evening, you spent all your evenings, all your days, and almost all your nights in his company.

and little by little, new feelings were created between you. it began with hands brushing, like waves gently lapping against the sand, followed by soft words whispered in the ear, as the summer morning breeze blows through the palm trees, ending with an explosive first kiss, similar to fireworks launched from the beach. then your grandmother would invite him to eat her good homemade food and your grandfather wouldn't stop talking about soccer matches to him, even if taerae wasn't into sports at all. taerae was so cute and sunny that you were able to enjoy every second of this beautiful vacation thanks to him and his angelic voice.

but like every season, summer also comes to an end — and your summer was no exception. the more the days went by, the more you felt like you were walking on a tightrope, the latter ready to snap at the slightest opportunity. the sun was setting earlier, the heat was cooler, and the date on your return ticket had never been so close. a sigh left your lips as you lay on the floor of your bedroom, staring at the ceiling with misty eyes from the many tears you had shed. but suddenly, something seemed to knock against your window : like throwing pebbles at your window to get your attention.

so you straightened up — with difficulty but surely, approaching the window before sliding the curtains aside. you almost caught a rock in the face, which you narrowly avoided. « oh, okay.. » you say, staring at the deformed gray ball on your bedroom floor, until a voice outside draws your attention, « oh, sorry ! i didn't mean to throw it in your room ! »

placing your hands on the window sill, looking down from your window, your eyes found taerae's despite the half-light, his silhouette illuminated by the moon. « what are you doing here? » you asked, as he waved to you, « i have something for you, will you come with me? »

without much hesitation, you put on a jacket and walked softly over the creaky wooden floor, so as not to wake your grandparents. once you were near the door, you took one last look behind you, before stepping out like a thief. your hurried steps are instantly directed towards your summer love, and his hand found yours in a matter of seconds, his warm fingers intertwining with yours. his bright smile unconsciously stabbed your chest — it was as if your heart wanted to remind you that you'd soon no longer be facing it that much. but you decided to ignore his warnings, preferring to blindly follow your boyfriend to the beach, your footsteps illuminated by the moonlight.

the breeze was cool, but still warm enough for a summer's night, tuned to the sea, which was rather calm, like a lullaby accompanying your night. on a corner of the beach, a towel was unfolded, and a dim light next to it made the place extremely cosy, almost heavenly for you. taerae guided you and invited you to sit on it, which you did with pleasure, while watching him as tenderly as possible. « did i ever tell you you were cute? » a chuckle escaped his lips, as he nodded positively, settling down beside you while grabbing his guitar which lay right next to him. « a hundred times at least. am i still as cute as when you met me? » feeling a certain shyness crackle in your muscles, you nodded positively and leaned in to place a kiss against his cheek, « you're even cuter than before. »

taerae seemed suddenly shy — you could tell by the shifty look in his hazelnut eyes and the way his lips were pressed together. so you leaned forward, offering him your most beautiful smile as you tucked your face under his, bending your gaze into his. « what's up, honey? » you asked, in a soft voice that taerae liked to describe as melodious. he took a deep breath, before placing his hand against your cheek, tenderly caressing your skin, « i'm a little nervous but.. i wrote you a song. »

at the sound of his words, your heart exploded in your chest, racing at a speed you'd never imagined. you straightened up slowly, watching him with wide, bemused and curious eyes as he began to strum the strings of his guitar. you felt like you were falling into a deep well of happiness, the bottomless ones that make you hope your summer love will never end. his sirenic voice settled on your whole being, invading your every thought, every muscles, every free space of your being. little by little you felt the tears welling up in your eyes, threatening to crumble down your cheeks with every new word sung by taerae. your heart ached terribly — but this pain was proof that he had marked your summer with an unforgettable love. the one engraved on tree trunks, the one you tell to the moon about in the middle of the night, the one whose memories loop in your head for days on end. taerae was that incomparable, unforgettable first love, the summer one that will make this season even more special for you. and as the words are spoken, tears of joy and sadness had covered your cheeks, your being completely touched by the sincerity and beauty of his song. and the fact that you had inspired such a masterpiece, made you the happiest girl on the planet.

as the last notes of the music mingled with the summer night breeze, his apprehensive gaze, accompanied by a satisfied gleam, locked onto yours. « it was my summer love song, and it's entirely dedicated to you, y/l/n y/n. » — trying to hold back a n ugly sob, you placed your hands against his cheeks briskly, drawing taerae's face to yours to kiss his lips passionately and lovingly. then his fingers slipped innocently around your hips, pulling you close to him, practically making you climb onto his lap while not breaking your kiss for a second. it was like fireworks again, your heart in turmoil, ready to explode with love at any opportunity. you couldn't speak — you weren't good with words like he was, but you could show taerae how grateful and touched you were through the feverish kisses that faded towards his rosy lips.

and by the i love you you whispered in his ear as the last summer sun rose.

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