𦪠Wear my heart on your sleeve â p.sh â
Love between... ex bf!hoon x fem!reader â sum ; you still carry his initial on a gold heart shaped pendant !! Wc #418 ma.diari ⏪ â if you know what this is inspired by, ily and no it's not a ts song
"I told you sunghoon, we broke up, months ago, I should not be going to the ball with you" you sigh, standing cross armed in front of the yearning boy, with him asking you for one last chance to be his that night.
"You know, y/n" he looked down, playing with the hem of his sweater, he knew you were a hard catch, someone that could so easily slip out of his hands, and he loved you for that, the way you value yourself so much, you can't let anyone, not even your ex boyfriend, trick you into anything.
But it was still making his mission hard, so that's when he decided, playing his last card, and hoping for the best.
"I haven't worn this sweater in so long, but when I wore it today I found this" he bent the hem of his sweater, showing you the dangly pendant that's hiding from prying eyes, something only you two knew about.
Your eyes soften, nearly dropping your facade out the window just for him, you look at the little heart pendant, shining like it's new in her perfect gold colour with your initial engraved on it.
"That's my pendantâ" you let out a breath, you didn't even notice that you were holding, "I sewed that into your sweater so you'll always wear my heart on your sleeve"
You look up at his eyes, debating weather you should give him a chance or not, he was your lover after all â and for so long as well, you can't just throw four (4) years into the void â
Your hand reaches to the little necklace that's hiding under your top, pulling it out and letting his eyes scan it. It was a small similar pendant that adorns his initial on it, such a small item yet holding so much power.
It felt like this never ended, like you were kissing him for the first time, and laying your head on his shoulder or intertwining your hand with his under tables at dinner parties, it felt like you can never stop loving him.
"Fine, I can go to the ball with you, just this once though" you give him a fake stern look, and a small smile tugs on your lips.
"Oh thank you thank you thank you" he exclaimed, repeating the word over and over, as he carried you from your waist and spun you around, just to hear your sweet laugh, and maybe you were weak, but just for him.
"I promise you won't regret this my love" he lets you down with the sweetest kiss on your cheeks. And you fall once again.
i decided to make a lilâ masterlist of fics i thoroughly enjoyed for you guys to also read and support these amazing authors <3 make sure to give them lots of feedback and love; do not be a silent reader T-T! also, there will be no social media aus or smut in any fics below. have fun!!
â = ALL TIME FAVORITE !!
ENHYPEN !
â ď¸ yang jungwon:
http-do-you-luv-me? â !!! (16k, jock won, e2l, f, a)
i have reread this masterpiece countless times and itâs p much my comfort fic T-T i could rant about it forever, even if u dont read enha/longfics just read RNNN, all time fav fs <3
for any price â (9.4k, assassin won, f, a)
saw assassin and clicked immediately jshsjs, very unique and exciting!! plus yeonjun is featured.. *stares*
in your dreams â (10k, dreamwatcher? won, e2l, f, a)
you cannot find any other fic like this one, very creative idea and has a bit of everything !!
love that blooms (demigod au, f)
chasinâ your pretty thoughts (22k, mindreader won, f, a)
lost cause (8.5k, classmate won, f, a)
would you be so kind? (3.7k, classmate won, f)
crepuscule (11.5k, vampire won, f, a)
closer (4.7k, ravenclaw won, f, a)
war tactics and kisses (demigod au, f)
attention, please! (9k, jock won, f, a)
â ď¸ lee heeseung:
always been you (16.5k, badboy/bestfriend hee, f)
my camp counselor is kinda hot (demigod au, f)
attention, please! (8k, jock hee, f, a)
â ď¸ park jay:
study lessons (12.3k, jock jay, f, a)
â ď¸ sim jake:
none for now <\3
â ď¸ park sunghoon:
the 7th sense (10.3k, dragon hoon, f, a)
marriage discount (2k, fake dating, f)
reasons to date (2.8k, classmate/friend hoon, f)
enchanted (3k+ ongoing series, prince hoon, f)
â ď¸ kim sunoo:
none for now <\3
â ď¸ nishimura riki:
sixteen eighty-five â ! (6k, e2l jock/newsclub riki, f, a)
another all time fav, everything about it is just what i enjoy in a fic and i could reread it over and over <33 niki is so mean but then so nice itâs just auhsjs aww
dear bus-noona â (0.8k, stranger riki, f)
i barely read short drabbles, but this was absolutely adorable and had me laughing and smiling even with just 800 words <3
kitty got your tongue (14.6k, assassin riki, f, a)
sucks to be you, sleepyhead (demigod au, e2l f)
all i want for christmas is you (5.4k, e2l, fake dating, f)
attention, please! (10.8k, jock riki, e2l, f, a)
lucky charm (2.6k, classmate riki, e2l, f)
behind the net! (9.8k, jock riki, team manager reader, e2l, f, a, plugging my own fic cuz why not)
â ď¸ ot7:
silenced â ! (20k+, zombie apocalypse series)
i just love apocalypse aus so when i found this i KNEW iâd love it <3 the boys are all so loveable and unique in their own ways and mc is so chill but also a badass <3 very high recommend!!!!
TXT !
â ď¸ choi yeonjun:
steal my heart (19.6k, royal + arranged marriage au, f, a)
i said âwhy wonât you forget?â (2.7k, runaway beomjun, f, a)
mr. vice president (7.3k, frenemies/academic rival yeonjun, f, a)
â ď¸ choi soobin:
actions have consequences (4k, lifeguard au, f, a)
â ď¸ choi beomgyu:
the prince and the jackal â !! (11.8k natureprince gyu, f)
AAH ANOTHER ALL TIME FAV, i could talk about it forever, but itâs just so unique and close to my heart and the bantering is so cute, idc if u dont read txt read rn itâs amazing <3
the only exception â (12.4k, stranger gyu, f)
this fic is just so warm and homely? it made me smile lots T-T
i said âwhy wonât you âforget?â (2.7k, runaway beomjun, f, a)
favor (4k+ twoshot, classmate gyu, f, a)
â ď¸ kang taehyun:
none yet <\3
â ď¸ huening kai:
none yet <\3
EXTRA ! (i donât read bts anymore, but i wanted to include these since theyâre still favs of mine!)
so you wanna be the best â (8.1k, POKEMON TRAINER JUNGKOOK! f)
I GREW UP WITH POKEMON, DIGIMON ALL THAT. so when i saw this??? i genuinely screamed this. one is vv close to my heart <3
lifeguard â (12.6k, lifeguard jungkook, f)
this fic will get you to giggle at least once, istg one of the funniest fics iâve read it is HILARIOUS iâm not over jk putting sunscreen on mcs back and her thinking it was tae the whole time T-T
thank you for reading!! again, make sure to give the authors lots of love :D
đ : CALLING THE MAKNAE LINE YOUR HUSBAND (reaction) ÖśÖ˘Ö¸ !
request: none đ?
authors note. just a little post for the maknae line because i don't get many request for them since I don't write smut for them : (
đ : SUNOO ÖśÖ˘Ö¸ !
"anything else?" the drive through worker asked. "what do you want baby?" you asked from the drivers seat , the camera already set up. "um the same thing as you is fine my love." you nodded. "my husband would like the same thing." you said, he stop for a quick secondâ did he hear that right? did you call him your husband? "that's it , thank you." you drove to the second window , sunoo turned to you smiling ear from ear , his face red. you could see it from the corner of your eye , pretending like you don't see him, pulling up to the window , obtaining the food sitting it in a still smiling sunoos lap. "thank you." you drove off, finally deciding to ask him â "why are you smiling so much?" he giggled. "because." he said. "because what." you were smiling now. "because you called me your husband." you laughed. "what you liked that?" he nodded humming. "yeah." both of you were a smiling mess. "you want me to keep calling you that?" he nodded , blushing.
"yes please , keep calling me that forever."
đ : JUNGWON ÖśÖ˘Ö¸ !
you were already recording your day with jungwon , just running different errands with him when you decided to do the bit â finally taking some time to take a walk together , walking maeum it was the perfect time to do it. "we been walking all day , im gonna sleep all day tomorrow." he said , holding the leash in one hand , your hand in the other. "can we just stay home tomorrow?" you nodded. "sure baby." you kissed his cheek. "right now me and my handsome husband are walking his dog and he's grumpy." jungwon smiles hearing the title , letting out a giggle. "what did you say?" he asked. "i called you handsome , what are you not?" you smiled knowing what he was talking about. "yah , you know what i mean." his dimple smile on display. "no i don't." you teased , smiling. "okay." he smiled squeezing your hands , bringing it to his lip. "let's hurry and go home."
"my wife."
đ : NI-KI ÖśÖ˘Ö¸ !
You came across the challenge , deciding to try it on your boyfriendâ setting the camera up in your bedroom without him knowing. You know you didnât have to , but making ni-ki doctors appointments was something you always did because your boyfriend would definitely forget to do it every single time if you didnât do it. "baby don't forget to ask â ni-ki I know.â You turned to the camera when he turned back to his phone. âum yes , is Thursday open?â you asked the receptionist. âit is? Thank you so much , my thatâs the only day my husband can do it?" ni-ki quickly looked up from his phone, you covered your mouth so he wouldn't see it through the mirror. "yes , thank you , he'll be there." you hung up. "i can drive you if you want." he nodded smirking. "im your husband now?" you smiled. "i said that , i don't remember?" he got up , standing behind you. "yeah you did." quickly grabbing you so you couldn't make a run for it. "you-you're on camera stop it." you laughed, he kissed your cheek.
"i don't care, call me your husband again."
Šď¸LUVYENI
ENHYPEN WHEN YOUR EX TEXTS YOU
pairing: hyung line x reader
genre: fluff (little bit of angst?)
a/n: my ex texted me last week, and this was honestly where i got this idea from, genuinely believe they would not let that slide đ lmk if u guys want the maknae line ver !!
ËËË comments & reblogs are appreciated ! ´ËË
SITUATIONSHIP TEXTS W/ SUNGHOON
genre: situationship!sunghoon x yn (femreader), college au if u squint, crack (im not funny)
warnings: cursing, one suggestive text, hoonie is downbad, ignore read receipts
MESSAGE FROM NIC: realized i havent written anything yet for hoon so here's a little smth! hope yall enjoyed and happy new year!! <3
Š fakeuwus 2024 do not repost, translate, or plagiarize
NOT YOUR AVERAGE BOYFRIEND
genre. fluff. spiderman au!! some angst. warnings. mentions of injuries, crying, cheating (but no one is), and overall light angst. some kissing. pairing. spiderman!beomgyu x fem!reader. wc. 3k. (help me) a/n. i've wanted to do this for so long. and i'm so freaking excited posting this rn. i hope i did an okay job đ
Sometimes you wondered why you had been so unlucky in your life. Every unfortunate event seemed to happen to you, while everyone you knew was just swimming in good fortune. It simply wasnât fair or even explainable.
Your bad luck seemed to be on a streak this particular week, Monday starting off with a failed test grade, Tuesday gifting you a new top-ten most embarrassing moments of your life encounter, and insomnia blessing your body with no sleep on Wednesday night. Whoever was up there in the sky deciding peoples fates was outdoing themselves with yours.
After taking a power nap until 11 pm to substitute for the lost sleep, you got out your textbooks and notes to study for your upcoming science exam. You were so sure you were going to fail. You couldnât focus in class recently, which meant you didnât understand any of the chemistry you were supposed to learn in the unit, and there wasnât even time to ask your teacher for help or a study session. The test was tomorrow, so you knew you were screwed.
There were two reasons that you had pinpointed for why you were losing focus. The first was because of your boyfriend, Beomgyu. He always seemed to be busy, and your usual late night dates were always cancelled last minute. It felt like he was ignoring you, or even falling out of love, you werenât sure.
You had noticed that he seemed to be weirdly focused on something particular lately, taking his focus off of school and you. He had been spacing out for a couple weeks now. Youâd seen him researching spiders one day in your computer block and you had jokingly asked him if he was going to pursue being an arachnologist. But that was only the first thing taking up space in your brain.
The second was because you kept being reminded of the news report from Tuesday night. A teenage girlâs body was found dead in an alleyway not too far away from your apartment building. The report had you spooked ever since that night. âFound stabbed to death. A total of 34 flesh wounds were located,â The investigations reported.Â
Worst of all, the victim had been around your age. When you first heard about it, you were surprised that it wasnât you lying dead in the alleyway. With your bad luck, it wouldnât be too far-fetched.
Apparently, a witness on the scene had claimed a masked red figure had swooped down to save them, âswinging from building to building with a sticky fluid similar to a spider webâ. Because of the absurd claims of the witness, the nickname, Spider-Man, was quickly adopted for the mysterious hero.Â
To be honest, despite the blurry images of a guy in a black and red suit, you were skeptical of the rumours. If this superhero really did exist, how did he fail to save one of the girls? He seemed like a pretty lousy hero to you. Maybe he was inexperienced or something.
Your mother would probably laugh at your thoughts right now. You had always been untrusting towards the news since you were two. She said your skepticism was one of your strengths, even though most people found it annoying. At least you werenât trusting the media blindly and actually putting in some thought of your own.
You had gotten through 5 problems on the practice test for science, and each answer was jotted down with 0 confidence that it was right. You were really hopeless when it came to science. You were very fascinated by it, but when it came to actually doing it, you were just bad at understanding the concepts. Biology was decent enough for you, but chemistry went straight over your head. Usually you would have your science genius boyfriend to help you with it, but due to the situation explained before, he didnât make it to any of your recent study dates.
Your concentration on a question about ionic bonds was broken with a tapping at your window. You turned, confused and half-expecting that you were hallucinating or something. But there actually was someone tapping on your window. They had somehow managed to climb up the fire escape to reach your apartment on the 8th floor.
You were hesitant about opening the window at first, but the person kept thumping on it consistently and saying something you couldnât quite pick up on. Curiosity combined with your novice martial arts skills gave you enough confidence to go to the window and take a closer look.
âIs that-â You whispered, shocked at what your eyes were seeing as you pushed open the window. âAre you⌠the Spider-Man?â You asked the masked person, wielding your pocket knife as an emergency weapon just in case.
âYeah, thatâs me- the one on the news.â He nodded furiously, choking out the words. You raised an eyebrow, wondering why he was struggling to get words out and also why he came to your apartment. âPlease, can I just come in-? I donât think I can stand-â
You hurriedly opened the window enough and pulled him in. He was holding his stomach tightly as if he was in pain. You glanced down at your hand that helped pull him through the window, now stained with blood.
âAre you bleeding?!â You asked urgently, mind freaking out. You werenât prepared to patch up someone, let alone a superhero who probably had superhero level injuries as well.
He nodded slightly, sliding down your bed frame on the floor, âI was beating this guy up, and then they suddenly pulled out a knife and-â He stopped his rambling to look back at you, the eye-parts of his mask portraying his facial expression. He looked desperate and like he knew you would help.Â
You sighed slightly. You were at least glad that your roomâs carpet had been replaced for hardwood floor last year. You would be able to clean up any blood stains on wood more easily than carpet.
You were about to rush to the bathroom to get some supplies, but you paused. Why were you helping him? Just 3 minutes earlier, you were thinking about how lousy a hero he was.
He winced in pain from the floor, some blood dripping from his side. You shook off your stupid thoughts. Who cares if you donât know him at all? He was hurt, and he came to your room, so you should at least try to help him the best you could.
âIâll be right back- shit, this is bad.â You muttered quickly, running to the bathroom. You grabbed whatever you could find that might help; gauze, disinfectant, water, towels, bandages, cotton swabs. You wished you had remembered that first aid class you had taken to become a babysitter when you were 14 a bit better, but it had barely gone over treating big injuries like this. The worst you ever had to deal with was a scraped knee.
You placed the supplies down, getting on your knees to be on the same level as him, âYou should take the mask off, itâll help you breathe better to not have it.â You said.
He shook his head, âIâm not taking it off.â
You shrugged, âYour choice, I guess. What is it with superheroes being so eager to hide their identity?â You rolled your eyes, grabbing a towel, âYouâre all probably old men in your 30s or 40s covered in flashy spandex suits.â
âI am not!â Spider-Man protested, flustered at the thought.
âWhatever you say⌠Hmm, I didnât think this through well-â You paused, wondering how you were going to patch him up while he was wearing a full-body suit. You couldnât ask him to take it off, that would be absurd. âI think I still have some of my boyfriendâs clothes in my drawer, one sec.â
You searched through your bottom drawer where you kept your pyjamas and managed to find a black shirt with some science pun on it. You sniffed it first, and your boyfriendâs woody cologne still traced the cotton fabric of it despite it not having been worn by him for weeks. You threw it to Spider-Man along with some sweatpants.
âIâll give you 5 minutes to change and Iâll be back. Iâd tell you to go to the bathroom, but Iâd like to consolidate the blood to just my room, please.â You murmured, âAnd donât touch any of my things-â You said finally, shutting the door.
You stayed right outside the door, hearing a small laugh and a little murmur that you could barely make out as, âcuteâ. You furrowed your brows. Did Spider-Man just think you were cute? Youâd have to reinstate to him that you just gave him your boyfriendâs clothes, and that you were happily taken.Â
Then again, if Beomgyu was falling out of love with you, maybe he would break up with you soon- You tensed up, shaking the thought away.Â
â5 minutes are up, can I come back in?â You asked.
âYeah, come in.â He called back.
You opened the door, the superhero now adorning your boyfriendâs clothes, but mask still on. He looked surprisingly natural with them on, or maybe you just thought that because your boyfriend hadnât worn them in forever. It had been weeks since you had seen him in a T-shirt, which was also weird cause he used to live in them. He wore exclusively long sleeves now, even though it was fairly warm. He often adorned big hoodies with the hood up, covering most of his face.Â
Your best friend said that he was probably trying to conceal hickeys from another girl that he was cheating on you with, but you knew Beomgyu wouldnât ever think of cheating while in a relationship. He would at least break up first. The thought did confuse and bother you, but you didnât want to seem like an annoying, naggy girlfriend, so you didnât press him about it.
âYou can keep these clothes, by the way. My boyfriend hasn't come over in a couple weeks. Heâll probably break up with me soon, and Iâm sure he won't miss one pair of clothes.â You muttered bitterly, opening up the bottle of disinfectant and a packet of sterile cloths. You werenât sure why you were telling this to a complete stranger, but it made it a bit less awkward while you disinfected his wound.
âWhat? Why would you think that?â Spider-Man asked. You smiled at how his tone seemed so concerned for you. Why would a superhero care about someone like you?
You shrugged, âWe barely talk, and it feels like he has no time for me anymore⌠I would tell this to him, but I donât want to ruin the times we actually get to spend together by interrogating him. Still, it feels like heâs hiding something from me.â
âMaybe heâs just waiting to tell you- ouch.â Spider-Man offered, tensing up from the sting of the disinfectant.Â
âMaybe⌠But how hard is it to spend some time with your girlfriend? Heâs not out trying to save the world like you, so what the heck is he doing?â You pointed out, using the first example of something important you could think of, which happened to be the superhero seated in front of you.
âWhat if he is trying to save the world?â
You rolled your eyes, âMy boyfriend doesnât have what it takes to save the world. Heâs scrawny and nerdy and goofy and I love him, but heâs nothing like people on TV.â You said while wrapping the gauze around his stomach, âPlus, he barely has any muscles, so heâd be pulp in any fight. I mean, look at your defined abs and muscular physique⌠If you took one look at my boyfriend youâd know what Iâm talking about.â You explained with a smile.Â
You didnât say it like it was anything badâ in fact, it was one of the things you liked about your boyfriend the most. He wasnât intimidating or challenging. He was comfortable and approachable and safe. You werenât one to fall for someone based on a muscular figure.
âHave you ever had a secret you were scared to share?â Spider-Man asked after a moment of silence.Â
You paused, thinking for a moment, âYeah, I had one once. Why?â
âIâm kinda⌠struggling with that right now. I need to share it cause itâll be worse if I keep on hiding it, but Iâm really⌠really scared.â He admitted honestly. He sounded stuck and genuinely confused. You didnât realise a superhero could sound this helpless and lost, but you felt the urge to help him with this as well.
âDo you need some advice?â You asked, packing up the kit. He nodded. âJust tell them. Whoever it is youâre hiding it from. Itâs better to rip off the bandaid instead of waiting forever out of fear. If you want to tell them and are ready to, donât hesitate. If they really love and care about you, nothing will change. Theyâll still love you regardless of the thing youâre trying to hide.â You explained, surprising even yourself at how wise you sounded. Maybe you should reconsider going into psychology and becoming a therapist like your nine-year-old self wanted.
âI should tell them as soon as possible, then?â
You nodded, âThe sooner the better. Youâre all done, by the way. You think youâll be okay to go out the same way you came in?â
Spider-Man sighed, eyeing the window, âI should be fine⌠But, I want to repay you for patching me up⌠and the words of advice. Do you mind following me?â You nodded a bit confused, standing up at the same time as the hero.
He opened your window and hopped down the 2 feet to the landing carefully and then offered a hand to help you get down. After you were both safely on the fire escape, you climbed up the stairs to the roof of the apartment building. You went up here often enough, so it wasnât too hard to reach the top.
âCan you turn around for a secondâŚ?â Spider-Man asked you nervously. You did as he said, brain immediately thinking that this was the way you were going to die. You had been a fool to follow a stranger up to the top of the roof, and now he was about to jump you or throw you off the side of the building or-
âY/n?â
You turned around, eyes meeting the bruised and cut face of your boyfriend, mask held loosely in his hand, face scared and anxious. You were stunned for a few seconds, frozen in place, unable to move or speak or even blink. You must have scared Beomgyu by your lack of response. He wrapped his arms around you, not knowing what else to do.
âI wanted to tell you so badlyâŚâ He whispered.
âIs- is this why youâre always gone?â You asked, tears slipping down your cheek.
He nodded furiously, âIâm so sorry, Y/n. You know I would never cheat on you, right? I love you so much- I hate that I left you to overthink all that time.â He sobbed, crying harder than you were now, âIâm so awful, Y/n, Iâm sorry-â
âStop, youâre not.â You assured him, hands bunching up the fabric of his T-shirt, inhaling his scent that you had been deprived of. You hadnât hugged him like this in ages.
A minute later you sat down on the concrete of the building, Beomgyu being forced to stay still as you tried to inspect every single tiny cut and bruise on his perfect face with the crappy lighting from the dim bulb on the roof..
âIs this really necessaryâŚ?â He asked, eyes shut on instinct from how close your face was to his.
âYou look worse than when you got bullied in 8th grade, shut it.â You dismissed him, hands still holding his cheeks and turning his face every which way to spot everything. He whined about he was fine and his newly acquired super powers helped him heal from wounds quicker, but you wouldnât buy it.
He opened his eyes slightly, a stumped expression on his face like a child trying to figure out how to reach candy from a high-up shelf. Eventually, he found a solution.
He leaned forward abruptly, lips crashing onto yours before you could stop it. You tried to protest, but it was impossible to say anything when he was so determined to kiss you. He waited until after you were fully kissing him back to pull away, hoping that it would be enough to spare him from any more face-inspection.
âSo, can you really shoot webs from your⌠web shooter thingies?â You asked, struggling to find the proper words to describe your boyfriendâs inventions.
He nodded with a big grin, âI constructed it all by myself. I went through over 15 trial versions of both web-fluid and shooter before landing on this.â He gushed, showing you the small container filled with white sticky fluid. âIt holds the most web-fluid while still maintaining speed, accuracy, and power. Impressive, right?â
You nodded, even more confused than you had been while taking the practice test for science, but determined to keep the smile Beomgyu wore for as long as possible.
âWhat else can you do?â You questioned, excitement finally kicking in after the shock of finding out, though it was still hard to process that your boyfriend was a superhero.
âSo much more-âÂ
You smiled, eyes twinkling as you realised it would take all night to discover everything you needed to know about your boyfriendâs new identity.
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â Â genre :Â fluff
â Â characters : boyfriend!Jungwoo x reader
â Â word count : 1.3k (drabble)
â a.n :Â thanks for waiting for me for such a long time, but Iâm back !Â
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â summary
â  Jungwoo is ready for the next step in your relationship after a year of dating, though you are still unsure if you are even ready to be a parent of a little puppy. 24/7 Jungwoo whines for the two of you to get a puppy, which results in you giving him the nickname âJungwoofâ
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Our world collided ! â Nishimura Riki
Genre: fluff, angst-ish.. Drabble, opposites attract, friends to lovers, childhood best friends, high school au
wc: 1.2k+ (1238)
warnings: kissing (like once), pet names (pretty girl), jealousy
pairing: emo!niki x coquette!reader
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âOkay thatâs enoughâ Niki says while pushing your hands off his hair.
âWhatâno Iâm not even close to being done..!?â You complained, hoping heâll let you continue to let you play with his hair. The current situation being that Nikiâs hair being into pigtails along with some of your hair bows attached. You thought it was cute..while he thought the opposite. âItâs hurting my scalp, take these off me now..â he demanded.. you noticed the slight pout only his face. Making you chuckle.
âIâd rather not..â you say, squishing his cheeks. He rolls his eyes before grabbing a hold of your wrist and pulling it away from him.. âI warned you..â Thatâs all you heard until you felt the wall against your back.. you close your eyes at the impact until a few seconds past and you open them seeing Niki infront of you kneeling down to reach your height.. your heart sped up from him being this close..
âUmmâŚâ you say hoping he would (not) back away. Niki gets closer noses barely centimeters from touching each other.. you breathe hitched. Niki notices this, smirking.. you could feel your face getting hot. You felt like he was going to kiss you.. thatâs until he pulls his face away from yours.. laughing at your reaction.. âWhy so shy..hmm?â He asked while smirking.. you glare up at him, clearly embarrassed.
But that wonât stop him from teasing you. âIâm not shy..just..surprised..â You said your gaze softened..you glance up, heâs staring at you.. you look away before walking away from him..disappointed.. Niki sighs at the sight of you walking away.. âDid I really make her upset?â He asks himself, wondering.
The school day was near the end.. you looked up the clock.. 15 more minutes left and then you can leave. Youâre lucky this time you donât have class with Niki. As you only have 2 with him and lunch period. You got distracted, letting time fly by quickly. You check the clock again..so so so close only 2 minutes.. you just go ahead and start packing up your things..within those 2 minutes the bell finally rings dismissing all the students for the day. You past students trying to avoid bumping into Niki ever since what happened earlier. You really had your hopes up, expecting him to like you after all these years of being friends and yetâŚnothing. You quickly pick up your pace and walk out the gate.. you usually walk home with Niki as your both next door neighbors having your moms be best friends back in their days. You donât see him anywhere, not bothering to wait too..you just start walking home..alone which is rare.
Youâve made it home taking off your shoes and tossing them out of your way. You set your bag down. Walking to your room. Opening the door you rush towards your bed, jumping onto it. Letting the cool sheets hit your face. Your aching body feels better when the feeling of your bed hits it. You rest a bit before leaving your room seeing whatâs there to eat. While you wait for your mom to come home.. you find some kind of chips and decide to snack on it.
You make your way over to the living room..you can see through the sheer curtain.. something catches your eye.. two figures walking.. side by side. You walk a little bit closer seeing its Niki.. and another girl.. you donât know her..never seen her either.. you frown at the sight in front of you.. âthat should be meâ you thought.. you noticed he still had the bows you used on him from earlier.. clipped to his bag. You take one more look before you see them both entering his house.. you just too push whatever just happened out of your mind.
Hours later..you couldnât stop thinking about Niki with another girl aside from you? You knew he was earlier scared by girls no matter who it was except for you of course.. the unknown girl left about an hour ago you look out your bedroom window seeing the light in Nikiâs on. You see the cup and strings from your window from the outside.. thatâs how you and Niki used to communicate.. you resist using it.. thinking it seems foolish.. but you decided to anyway.. you open up your window.. a gust of wind blowing your hair out of your face.
You pick up the cup.. tapping into it 2 times remembering the code you both set up a long time ago. You werenât expecting him to answer.. a few moments of silence passed you debated to go back inside or try again, before tapping your finger twice again.. you hear his window open up.. you look up seeing him.. in a basic black tee.. yet he looked so good. Moonlight shining his skin.. giving it a youthful look. Niki was in the same daze as you admiring your face.. doe eyes.. staring straight right at him.. plump lips he wishes to one day kiss. Niki slowly picks up the cup speaking into it.
âNeed something..?â He says, your throat goes dry.. itâs like you never talked to him before. You clear your throat.. âUmmâcan I get my hair bows back..Iâm using it for tomorrow..â you made that up..it was the only believable one to get an excuse to talk to him.. âoh I donât know if I can throw it at you..â âno I mean can I come over just for a bit..â you say.
You can see his reaction slightly confused but agreed anyway. You take a short trip to his house..going through the back door like it was your own home. You go up to his room. You knock before he opens the door for you. Niki is met with you and your hello kitty pajamas.. and hair in 2 braids decorated with bows. âHi..â you said slowly.. Niki moves aside allowing you to enter. You keep your gaze low, but from a far you can see your bows.. you quickly grabbed it.. âThatâs all?â Niki asks..
âYes..wait actually yea.. no I mean noâŚ.i still have something to askâ Niki close the door, sitting down on his bed.. âyeah?â You get embarrassed to ask this but you continue on.. âUmm..I was wondering who that girl was..that you know you were walking with earlier..â you said avoiding his gaze completely. You hear him chuckle lightly.. âthat..oh well..she just wanted to hang out..knowing her intentions..but donât worry I donât like her..â âwhy would I be worried if she likes you orââ Your voice slowly fades away when you realize Niki's face is close up to yours. âThereâs no denying it..I can see right through you..â you knew you were already blushing by now. âNot that I would want you to deny it..because..I so happen to feel the same..â he added smiling at you. You never see him smile. Always having a blank face for most part. Niki holds your jaw bringing your face closer to his before colliding your lips together. Lips against lips. His soft lips against yours. The kiss was tender..slow.. moments later he pulls away.. âNow pretty girl, care to cuddle..â he offered, holding his arms out.. you smiled at him.. âOf courseâ
Authorâs note: get a little inspiration from the book Iâm reading rn which is if he had been with me RAHH đŚ back with my writing havenât written for Niki in so long along with sunoo WHICH I NEED TO DO ASAP! Crazy how this was in my drabbels for 2 days while my hee one is a month and itâs not coming out anytime soon đđ
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Me at 14 and me at 22 are having a bonding moment
rivalry.
⥠synopsis: your rival falls for you pairing: rival! park sunghoon x rival f! reader warnings: rivalry, mentions of hatred sav notes: dedicated to my baby @cupidhoons !! DOLLHOUSEâŚ.
thinking about academic rival! sunghoon who attempts to be better at you at everything you do. when you first introduced yourself to the class, he instantly saw you as a rival; someone he would crush if he found them taking his place as the smart student, the overly smart student.
sunghoon would try and beat every score you get on an exam, scoring several points higher than you. a large smirk on his face when you find out he scored higher than you by several points. thatâs when you finally realized the situation.
sunghoon was against you and everything you did, he tried to be on top. finally realizing his games, you did your best to beat him in every pop quiz or assessment. beating him a few times, he enjoyed the competition and the thrill of it; thatâs what made him go crazy for you.
âdonât get too comfortable, iâll score higher than you.â he mumbles under his breath, although deep down he found his competitor hot.
sunghoon finds himself at your doorstep on a rainy night, confessing his true feelings for you. stating the only reason he didnât like you at first was because he thought you were a threat to his academic career. from then on, he swore to take it easy; letting you take the opportunity to enjoy the spotlight and praise of being another one of the overly smart students in the class.
shoutout to my bub @rouiettes for crying over this w/ me, ur the realest // also shoutout to my other bub @iu-shire for helping me edit this ;;;;; ilu both ;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;; // ALSO ALSO the boy next door poll wasnât for this au!! even tho this is like, a literal boy next door au, the poll was made to see who u guys thought fit that sort of vibe the best!! the winner of that poll will be the main character of my next au :â)) | [masterlist]
ok but u and hyunjin have known each other since FOREVER
u two grew up living beside each other and have been classmates ever since pre-schoolÂ
the thing is, u two arenât rlly ??? friends ????
like ya u know each other and ya u know that one time hyunjin got chased by his mom in 1st grade when he wouldnât drink his milkÂ
but u two donât really talkÂ
U TWO ARE LIKE ACQUAINTANCES ASDFHBSDFNKJ
u have each otherâs numbers and follow each other on instagram and ALL THAT FRIENDLY STUFF
but u just arenât officially friends
honestly tho, if either of u asked the other to help bury a body, theyâd do itÂ
âhyunjin, i forgot my umbrella and itâs pouring outside, could u-â
(hyunjin, hopping into his car, already driving even though he has no idea where you are) âsay lessâÂ
it isnât that u guys donât click !!!!!!!!!!
hyunjin honestly doesnât think heâs met anyone else that has understood him so quickly as u
u guys just donât have the same friend group
and itâs been like that since grade schoolÂ
so it seems kinda weird to just,,, become friends
like how do u just ask to be friends with someone uâve known since u were littleÂ
THATâS WEIRD
ok but
hyunjin driving u to schoolÂ
HYUNJIN HONKING HIS CAR HORN AS U WALK OUTSIDE UR HOUSE AND EXCLAIMING:
âget in loser, weâre going to schoolâ
(you, snorting) âwhere else would we be going, the moon?âÂ
âdude, u know going to the moon is an activity reserved for saturdaysâÂ
U GUYS RARELY EVER GET TO TALK TO EACH OTHER OUTSIDE HYUNJIN DRIVING U TO SCHOOL, BUT WHENEVER U TWO DO TALK,,,,,
ITâS JUST HAVE A NEVERENDING CONVERSATIONÂ
THERE ARENâT EVER ANY UNCOMFORTABLE OR AWKWARD PAUSES
IT FEELS LIKE U GUYS JUST FLOW SO WELL TOGETHER
if anyone saw, theyâd assume u two were like best friends ??
the way u guys just played off of each otherâs jokes and teased each other just seemed like a conversation between close friendsÂ
âi got clowned in dance practice the other dayâ
âas expected from hwang hyunjinâ
âHEY IâM A GREAT DANCERâ
âok mr. i fell on my face in front of the entire school on recital dayâ
âTHAT WAS IN 2ND GRADEâ
u two would smile at each other in the halls or during lunch too !!
but whenever ur friends asked u if u were friends with hyunjin, uâd just say:
âhyunjinâs just my neighbourâ
like u canât be friends with ur neighbour ASHDFANSKJDF
hyunjin has no shame, heâll throw a rock at ur window from his window and hold up a piece of paper that says:
âANSWER MY TEXT MESSAGES OR IâLL HAUNT U THIS IS URGENTâÂ
and then have the text message be like
hyunjin: hey my mom asks if ur family wants to come over for dinner
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