Can I Have A Kiss?

“can i have a kiss?”

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pairing: bf! jeno x gn! reader ↬ tags: first date!!, non-idol! au, mentions of reader’s brother, first love type vibes ahh !! 

summary: if it’s one thing you absolutely adored, it was jeno being the absolute gentleman he is word count: 290 words  

night had fallen and the clouds hung high in the sky; jeno’s date (first ever date, his mind helpfully supplied) with you had come to an end. he squeezed your hands a little tighter, interlocking fingers with you. 

you glanced up at him and gave him a bashful smile, leaning closer to him. the light breeze caused the browned leaves to rustle and jeno fastened his scarf around your neck. 

“aren’t you cold?” you reached out to cup his face. “mhmn’t.” jeno shook his head, ruffling your hair. you halted to a stop right outside your complex and jeno stood in front of you. 

“ah...i wish our time together didn’t have to end so fast.” jeno pouted. “me too. but guess who has a strict brother that sets an 11 pm curfew?” you joked, trying to lighten the mood. 

“can i have a kiss?” jeno leaned forward, tapping his left cheek with his index finger. you hid your slightly embarrassed face behind your hands, but composed yourself and kissed his cheek. jeno took this opportunity and pulled you in closer until your body was flushed against him. His gaze lowered to your lips and you stopped him with an index finger to his lips. 

“don't you think you should wait a bit more to get to know me better?" 

if it was even possible at all, you blushed even harder, averting your gaze. at this moment, jeno thought you couldn’t look anymore delectable than you already were. “if it’s what you wish. how about another kiss?” jeno cheekily asked and you stood on your tip-toes and pecked him on the cheek once more. 

you burrowed your face in his wide chest, hugging him tighter. 

“see you tomorrow?” “see you tomorrow!”

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“I don’t think I’ll ever forget this feeling.” - Younghoon

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You waved and smiled at the horde of fans that were currently waiting milling outside the bookstore. You took in the scene before you: the excitement buzzing from your eager fans, the smell of freshly printed books that were ready to be purchased, the sleek feel of the marker pen in your hands. 

“No pushing! One at a time!” The security guards were currently holding the fans back, hollering as they did so. The person beside you softly cleared their throat and you glanced up at Juyeon, your best friend since forever and also your manager. 

“Shall we start the book signing? Your fans are very eager.” “Let’s begin.” 

The next hour was a flurry of events: signing book after book and having small talk with your fans. “Ray-nim! When will your next book be?” “Ray-nim! You’re so cool!” “Ray! Could you sign this?” 

Ray. A pen name you went by. You politely nodded at your fans that were standing by the sides. It wasn’t long before the book signing event came to an end and you packed up. “Seems familiar, doesn’t it?” Juyeon neatly packed the various gifts into luggage bags. You chuckled, “It isn’t our first fansign, you know?” You helped him, smiling at the handwritten letters before placing them into the luggage. 

“A-Ahem, excuse me?” 

Juyeon nudged you and you returned your attention to the male fan standing behind you. “I happened to end work really late and I thought that maybe Ray-nim would still be around.” 

You greeted him, “Any later and you would have missed us completely. What’s your name?” “Kim Younghoon.” He enunciated clearly. Sounds familiar. He handed you the book he probably just bought. ‘Glimmering Tears’ was the title of your recent work and you were proud of it, having come up with the book design. You looked at the question left on a post-it on the first page and carefully penned down your answer. Out of the corner of your eyes, you saw Juyeon neatly keeping the gift Younghoon gave you. 

“I brought one more book with me, could I trouble you to sign it?” Younghoon jolted and reached for his bag, fishing out a rather worn-out book. “Yeah, of course!” It wasn’t unusual for fans to bring other books to sign; after all she only held book signings once every year. He passed the book to you and your breath got caught in your throat. The bright red title ‘The Blazing Sun’ stared back at you, and it felt as if it was taunting you. 

You meet his gaze as a memory unlocked in your mind. 

~ Joseon Dynasty (1392–1910) ~

“Yun’s latest copy of ‘The Blazing Sun’ is out! 10 mun* for one book! Extra 5 mun for a Yun’s official stamp!” 

You lugged another stack of books and heaved them onto the sturdy wooden bench in front of you, acting as your unofficial stall. “I heard there are illustrations this time!” “I cannot wait to read one!” “It is going to be inspiring as usual!”

Yun. A pen name you went by in the Joseon Dynasty. The ladies in their layered chima** gasped and giggled at the opened books as the gentlemen flicked through the pages, pensive look on their faces. You understood that look: one of hesitation and judgement. Most women were illiterate, but you wanted to put a change to that. “One at a time! One at a time!” Juyeon called out, waving his hands in big motions to get people to stand orderly. You snapped out of your thoughts as Juyeon huffed, a grin gracing his face, “I don’t think I’ll ever forget this feeling.” “Feels good, right?” You agreed, sealing your official stamp on the back of the book for a little girl. 

Working in tandem, Juyeon collected the money and did most of the crowd control as you stamped away, answering questions of the curious fans. Sooner than you thought, the day had turned to night and it was time for you to pack up. The crowd had also dispersed and you stretched your limbs, patted Juyeon on the back. 

“Yun-ah, shall we keep the two books?” Juyeon asked as he folded the cloth you were once seated on. You were about to open your mouth to speak, but a lanky figure snatched the book, running off. “Hey! You rascal, come back here!” Juyeon dropped the cloth without much hesitation, chasing the teen. You sighed in exasperation, blaming your padded clothing for restricting your movement. 

Pacing nervously back and forth, you chewed on your bottom lip as you decided to pack your things. “Yun! I got the boy!” Your eyes locked with the fiery glare from the teen. “Speak up, boy. Why did you steal it?” Juyeon held the boy by his shoulders. The boy squirmed, refusing to answer or let the book go. “Ju, you’re hurting him.” You patted Juyeon’s inner wrist, pulling the teen towards you. Leaning forward so that you were eye to eye with him, you calmly asked, “What’s your name?” 

“Yun! He tried to steal your book! And you’re here asking him for his name?” Juyeon pointed at the teen in disbelief and you rolled your eyes. “Your name?” You questioned once more. “Younghoon.” You glanced down at the book in his hands. “You want to read it?” Younghoon hesitated, before nodding vigorously. You rummaged for a couple of coins and pressed it firmly into his cold hands. “Take this and have something warm to eat. You don’t have to pay for the book.” You didn’t know why you were being so nice; something in his eyes sparked a sense of awe. Maybe it was his fearlessness from stealing from a renowned author like you, or maybe his strong desire to learn. 

Younghoon stared at you dumbfounded as Juyeon gave up trying to say anything. “Thank you. I will not forget your kindness.” You took a step back. Younghoon clutched the book in his hands, shoving the money into his pocket. He took one last look at you before dashing off into the darkness. “You’re being oddly nice.” Juyeon pouted, picking up the cloth you had neatly folded. 

“Maybe, it’s because I’m going to go soon. I wonder when this immortal curse the gods put me will end.” “Pft. Yun-ah, that makes the two of us. Stop thinking about it.” 

Walking side by side, you pondered about this curse. Flitting from one generation (or dynasty) to another, you had sought solace in writing books. Books that served as inspiration, books that brought imagination to life, books that caused people to laugh and cry. Books that were your creation. For each dynasty, you had a different pen name. In the Goryeo Dynasty, you were Mae. In the Silla Dynasty, you were Joon. Juyeon had opted to keep his name for simplicity sake, but you changed yours, along with your writing style. 

It was hard to keep partners, for they would die before you would, causing you a lot of heartaches. Thankfully, Juyeon was with you every step of the way, be it as a brother, a cousin, a co-worker and currently, your good friend. Somehow, one way or another, you two would find each other. 

“Snap out of it. We are going to be with each other for as long as I know.” “You’re right.” You inwardly let out a sigh, letting your thoughts drift to a realm unknown.  

--

“...Ray...Ray!” You felt your consciousness pull you back to reality. Juyeon’s hands were on your shoulders, shaking you. “Here.” He handed you a tissue and you realised you had been crying. Younghoon stood nervously in front of you. “I’m sorry, I-I didn’t know how to best approach you! I swear!” He looked nothing like that scrawny teen you met back then in the cool of the evening. 

You assured him with a shake of your head, letting out a laugh. “I haven’t seen this book in ages.” You weren’t kidding. It was currently 2021 and when you had written the book it was just about the 18th Century. You curiously opened the book, and sure enough you saw your handwriting. “You must be the same Younghoon from then.” Younghoon sheepishly laughed, “I recognised your writing style. I had an inkling that it was you. But now that I’m finally here in the flesh, I can confirm with my own two eyes that it was you whom I met in the past Dynasty.” 

“I’ve been waiting all my life to find you, and now that I did, I won’t lose you again.”

a/n: mun - currency, chima - outfit for women in the joseon 

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“you’re right.”

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pairing: dog hybrid! jungwon x gn! reader ↬ tags: mentions of good friend! heeseung, jungwon being the biggest baby, reader is in school (no specification?) 

summary: jungwon just wants to spend his mornings with you word count: 566 words

a/n: for @ssunnk​ ,, hope you like it ! you gave me some form of inspiration to do a hybrid! enhypen post when i have time 

“...up. wake up!” jungwon nudged you, his tail wagging in excitement to see you rousing from your sleep. without looking, you ran your right hand through his fluffy brown hair, stopping right behind his floppy dog ears to gently rub that favorite spot. 

“i’m not late am i?” you retracted your hand to stifle a yawn and jungwon whined at the loss of contact, clearly indicating that you were in fact on time and that he wanted cuddles. 

“come here you big baby.” he clambered onto the bed, engulfing you in his embrace, a wide smile plastered on his face. you two lay in comfortable silence with you caressing his hair, before your phone vibrated, breaking the peace. 

jungwon watched as you reached over for your phone, noting the time which shone 8.04am. he then noticed a message which flashed across your screen and you immediately jerked out of bed, startling him. 

“I forgot I’ve got to meet Heeseung! He’s treating today’s breakfast.” jungwon pouted, “right now?” he memorized your timetable well enough to know your classes on tuesday started at 10 and would routinely wake you up around 2 hours before so you could get ready. or more like he could steal more headpats from you before he’d see you again in the evening. 

“yeah. he’s waiting for me. come on, up.” you tapped his forehead. jungwon glanced up at you and you shook your head, “wonnie, don’t do those puppy eyes at me.” you cupped his face and planted a big kiss on his cheek before getting out of bed. 

jungwon pulled your blankets up to his chin, tucking himself away in the coziness of your scent. you dashed into the joined bathroom, and a few minutes later you emerged, uniform neatly tucked in. you stumbled around, a little unsteady on your feet as you pulled on your socks. from the corner of his eyes, he spotted your school’s tie and grabbed it, beckoning you over. your eyes followed his actions and you gave him a lopsided grin. 

habitually, he looped the fabric around your neck before swiftly knotting the tie in place. “thanks bubs.” you hastily pressed a kiss on his lips before bending down to retrieve your school bag. jungwon slipped out of bed, following you into the living room. reaching out, he tugged you into his embrace, his chin comfortably on the crown of your head. 

“can you tell heeseung hyung that you’ll pass on his offer? i can make breakfast for you.” you playfully scoffed, “you? more like me who’s doing the cooking AND cleaning up.” you lightly pinched his cheeks but he refused to let his iron grip go. 

“please? pretty please? i just want to spend more time with you this morning.” jungwon pleaded, his voice lacing with a little more desperation than he had thought. 

a beat passed and jungwon had thought he had upset you because you were silent. slowly, his arms fell to his side and he bowed his head, “i’m sorry...i shouldn’t have crossed the line—” 

“—no, no. you’re right. i can always postpone it.” you dropped heeseung a text as jungwon’s eyes immediately brightened, a smile growing on his face. he contentedly yipped as he pulled you in for another hug. 

“so where’s the breakfast you promised me?” you joked and jungwon teasingly huffed, “i don’t know. how about we eat take-away?” 

“jungwon-!”

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nct 127 + sleep (pt. 1)

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『 t a e i l 』 

taeil gave his semi-dry hair a final tousle, before hanging his towel at the balcony and making his way to your shared bedroom. 

just as he lowered himself on the unoccupied part of the bed, you mumbled something unintelligible and cracked open a half-lidded eye (most probably in shock, taeil deduces.) 

“...taeil?” you questioned, confusion lacing your voice. “shh, shh. it’s me. go back to sleep.” taeil lightly chuckled at your antics as he placated you, his hands caressing your forearms as your breaths slowed. 

“good night my love.” 

『 j o h n n y 』  

johnny watched with a smile as your head lolled, landing perfectly on his shoulder. 

he had started an MCU marathon and you had somehow curled yourself up next to him despite having ended work late. “sweetheart, you seem tired. wanna go and sleep?” “no. no. i promised you that we were going to watch this.” you hastily covered an incoming yawn and johnny gave an amused sigh. picking you up like a sack of rice, he carried you in his arms, effectively startling you, 

“sweetheart, we’re going to sleep.” 

『  y u t a 』 

yuta watched, perplexed as you hesitated before him. 

he cocked his head to one side, “babe? did you want something?” 

“ah, you know what never—” “—come here.” yuta opened his arms and you were quick to embrace him, hiding your burning hot face. “what are you hiding from me, suteki (gorgeous)?” 

your voice was muffled but yuta heard you word for word, “can you...pat me to sleep?” he glanced down at you and ran his hand gently through your hair, earning a soft sigh from his lover.

“of course, suteki. anything for you.”

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nct 127 + sleep (pt. 3)

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『 j u n g w o o 』  

jungwoo stared blankly at the television screen, waiting for you to come home. as soon as he thought that his night couldn’t get lonelier, he was greeted with your presence. 

“jungwoo, I’m back.” dropping your sling bag at the door, you padded your way over to jungwoo. “come here.” jungwoo patted his lap and you took the opportunity to lay your weary body down. “long day?” 

he ran his hands through your hair, an action he knew would put you at ease and to sleep. you nodded, feeling the day’s stress leaving you. “my clothes…” “i’ll change you out later. just rest and i’ll take care of you.” 

『 m a r k 』  

mark sighed in relief, having just finished watching his online lectures. 

removing his headset in one movement, he stopped to look at you. with your head burrowed in your folded arms, your body rose and sank rhythmically with every breath taken. 

mark reached over to close your opened books and stack whatever stranded sheets of paper there were. “do you want to lie in bed?” he gently asked, fingers tucking your hair behind your ears. “mmm.” 

mark chuckled, “say that again?” “mhmm.” 

with your eyes still closed, mark looped his arms around your smaller frame as you clung onto him like a koala. “such a sleepy baby.” 

『 h a e c h a n 』  

as soon as haechan stepped foot into the lecture hall, he was greeted with a gust of cold air. you had curled up (quite uncomfortably and shivering), tucking your arms under your head, no doubt catching some winks before the professor came. 

did you pull another all-nighter again?  

“good thing i had the foresight to bring an extra jacket. “ he muttered to himself, a smile playing on his lips as he draped his jacket over you. “haechan?” your eyes were still closed. “i’ll wake you up when the prof gets here.” haechan promised, sliding into the empty space beside you, determined to block out any sunlight. “okay. thank you.” 

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“i think...here.”

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pairing: bf! taeyong x gn! reader ↬ tags: supportive! reader, idol! au, giving massages to my overworked baby nawhh

summary: taeyong’s happy to have your support, more than anything else in the world   word count: 288 words  

taeyong almost hadn’t heard you enter the room, save from your little shuffles and sniffles as you subtly made your presence known. he looked up, glancing straight at the mirror as you made yourself comfortable on the sofa at the back of the dancing studio. taeyong bit back a giggle when you shrugged on his already oversized NCT jersey, tucking your legs close to your body. 

“tyong, hwaiting!” you shook your fists, smiling brightly at him. “30 more minutes.” taeyong promised, holding out his pinkie finger. you nodded curling up, your gaze never leaving his figure. with a new motivation in mind, he continued to perfect NCT 127’s latest choreography, sticker. 

shaking out his limbs, taeyong decided that it was time to warm down. you shifted your attention to him, “c’mere.” you beckoned for him to come over, patting the empty space beside you. taeyong obliged, making his way over before sitting on the floor. 

silently, you reached over to massage his calves, oddly reassuring him of the effort he is putting into his work. “how are you feeling?” you graced him with your small smile and he laughed, “not bad. our latest comeback is slightly different, but i enjoy it.” 

“sounds like what a workaholic would say.” You huffed, lips quirking upwards as if to hide an all-knowing grin. as quickly as you said that you questioned, “anywhere else?” 

taeyong stretched out his limbs, flexing his foot as you stared at him inquisitively. “i think...here.” he playfully pointed at his lips, signaling that he wants a kiss. 

“tyong!” you blushed a brilliant red and whacked him lightly. “ah, i’m kidding. give me a hug.” taeyong easily pulled you into his larger frame. 

“thank you for supporting me.”

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