Tired?

“tired?”

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pairing: best friend! haechan x gn! reader ↬ tags: best friends! dreamies, sleepovers!!, squid game mentioned   

summary: haechan likes you more than the dreamies; that’s good thing for one word count: 457 words  

it was a tradition for the dreamies to have fortnightly sleepovers and today it was at the dorms. with the new dorm arrangement, everyone had wanted to hold the sleepover either in renjun’s or jisung’s room, as they had solo rooms. of course you could already guess who’s room (it was definitely not jisung’s).

you were decked out in a mix of the boys' clothing: namely jaemin’s sweater, maybe jeno’s sweatpants, haechan’s avocado socks and surely renjun’s blanket draped around you, all whilst lying on his bed. 

chenle unfortunately wasn’t able to join because he had his DJ-side-gig-thing but he had kindly prepared midnight snacks. (to be honest, it was written: “none for the dreamies, all for my favourite person.”, which means angry texts in the group chat.) 

you snuggled closer to haechan, stealing his body heat as the sounds of the movie tuned out for you. jeno was determined to finish the remaining 3 episodes of squid game and without much objection, everyone was staring intently at the projection on the wall. 

you had watched squid game as soon as it was released, but held back on the spoilers because jeno had desperately wanted to find out for himself. jisung was cowering behind jaemin’s shoulder, cringing at the sight of blood. renjun had completely given up, opting to lie down on jeno’s lap and scroll through his socials. 

you glanced at haechan, who was boring holes at the projection, no doubt trying to figure out for himself the hidden meanings behind the series. stifling a yawn, you wiggled a bit in haechan’s side-hug and he turned to gaze at you. haechan, being haechan, adjusted his pillow so that you were also leaning on it. 

“tired?” you nodded, (was it that obvious?) feeling your face flush at the sheer closeness of him. haechan cleared his throat and everyone redirected their attention to him. “everyone~! my baby is going tired and is going to nap so PLEASE refrain from loud noises. thanks.” 

a chorus of “goodnights” were heard and haechan tugged on your wrist so you could lie down. thankfully the bed was parallel to the wall, so you could face away from the illuminated projection. 

tucking you in, haechan took the leftover space on the bed. he had propped himself up with the plushies littered around the bed, holding you in his embrace. lightly stroking the crown of your head, you felt your eyelids drooping as haechan blinked lazily at you, a smile gracing his face. 

you curled up into him and his arms protectively wrapped around you. the sounds blended into the background and all you could feel was the gentle soothing circles haechan was rubbing on your back and his slow breaths warming you.

“hyung could you pass me—” “—SHH!” 

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“I don’t need your concern.” - Yangyang

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“Yangyang, how is your roomie?” Xiaojun question and Yangyang shrugged, “How should I know? It’s not like I’m keeping tabs.” Xiaojun rolled his eyes and held up his phone, showing a text message between you, Yangyang’s roomie, and him. “So?” Yangyang replied flippantly. “You’re not getting the point here. Your roomie’s sick.” A sour feeling formed in the pits of his gut and he gulped, choosing to ignore it. Xiaojun shoved a tupperware and a thermal flask in Yangyang’s direction and sighed. “Since I’m not allowed to go to to your block, you’d have to pass it on behalf of me.” 

–

“I don’t need your concern, Liu Yangyang.” Yangyang held you by your shoulders, as you weakly struggled against his strong grip. He had found you crouched in front of the door to the toilet and lifted you to your feet. “You’re sick.” He repeated for the umpteenth time. He felt bad; Yangyang had vaguely remembered trying to get you to wake up, but he didn’t ensure that you left the room for class. Why are you feeling bad? It’s not like you’re going to benefit from it, he reminded himself. 

For the longest time and for some unexplainable reason, you have made it clear that you didn’t like Yangyang. Yangyang let out a breath, “Xiaojun instructed me to give you this to drink.” You pushed him away, “Later.” “Stop being so stubborn and let me help you!” Yangyang protested. 

Yangyang’s eyes bore into your glassy ones and you stared at him blankly, before looking away letting out a sniffle. You lay down back in your bed, defeated, as a tear escaped your eyes, “Leave me alone.” You coughed weakly into your clenched fist, and Yangyang felt a pang of guilt, “Hey. I know you hate me, but I’m not that mean to leave you to suffer.” You indignantly glanced at him and out of nervousness he rambled on, “I mean…it might be my fault that I lowered the air conditioner to a cold temperature, but I’m doing this—”

You cut him off by flipping to your side, “I…I just don’t want you to see me in my weakest, okay?! Now just leave me alone.” Yangyang let that information sink in. The icy cold impression you gave off…was just so people didn’t see your weak side? 

“I don’t want you to get sick. You’ve got classes tomorrow.” You continued, pulling the blankets higher. Yangyang opened his mouth, ready to retort back, but stopped when you gave him a side glance, “I can take care of myself.” 

Yangyang exhaled, “I’ll be right here if you need me. So please, let me help you.”

“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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“sorry, what?”

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pairing: classmate! wonwoo x gn! reader 

↬ tags: school! au, wonu being an “inattentive lad” in class, big ahh scam at the end because i got baited and i drag my readers with me 

summary: a call gone wrong…or right, depending on how you see it (decemeber’23 me says i was too delulu for this) 

word count: 341 words

a soft ding was emitted from your phone and you tear your eyes away from your lecture notes. 

uhm, can we call now?

you read the message silently, before reading it out loud to affirm that you did not see wrongly. your close classmate, wonwoo, had texted you and you replied to him, thinking that he might need help with his work

sure thing. you can call whenever you are ready.

it wasn’t too long, before the all-too-familiar calling notification sounded and you answered the call. 

“do you need help with chemistry? or biology?” was your first question. knowing that wonwoo was a rather inattentive lad during class, he tended to rely on you for answers and for help. it wasn’t a bad thing; you had enjoyed spending time with him either ways. 

“i miss you.” you did a double take and that was when you properly looked at him in the eye (through the screen, of course.) wonwoo hugged a bear pillow close to his body and you let a breath escape you. 

“no wait. do you need help with the latest tutorial out lecturer sent? or is this a joke?” 

you were definitely trying to deny whatever he said to you. “i said: i miss you.” he stated firmly again, this time averting his eyes and running his hand through his hair. you gazed dumbfoundedly at him as he rummaged his table for his phone. 

“sorry, what?” 

your heart rate escalated and you gripped the highlighter in your hand. 

“before you say anything, this is a dare.” he covered his bright red face with his hands, “my friends had dared me to say i miss you to a close female friend. And that close female friend is you...?” 

a jumble of emotions flashed past you and you were utterly speechless.

“i’m really sorry for disturbing you. my friends are just…like that.” wonwoo cringed. “if there’s nothing on then i’ll get going.” 

and just like that he ended the call. 

what a prick, for playing with your emotions like that.

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nct 127 + sleep (pt. 2)

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『 t a e y o n g 』 

“you’re finally home!” 

taeyong couldn’t help but grin at the sleepy, lopsided beam you were shooting at him. lounging at the sofa, the comforter was draped over you as you leaned on the sofa’s arm, gesturing for him to come over. 

he swiftly crossed the living room in two strides and pecked you on the lips. “did you wait long?” “i dozed off for a while there but then i heard your keys from miles away.” 

he bent down to nuzzle your nose and you reciprocated his actions. you let out a yawn and taeyong took this as a sign to hold your hand, leading you to the bedroom, “up we go. time to sleep with my most favourite person in the universe.” 

『 d o y o u n g 』 

doyoung jolted wide awake when he felt someone tugging on his sleeve. “doyoung...could i sleep beside you tonight?” doyoung’s bed wasn’t the biggest but he didn’t have the heart to say no. 

hence, he lifted his covers and you took the opportunity to snuggle right next to him. “can’t sleep?” his voice was thick and he wondered how long have you been awake for already. 

“mark always sleeps with the lights off. i don’t like it.” doyoung was the only one in the dorms who had a small, glowing lamp at the foot of his bed. it wasn’t that he didn’t like the dark: he preferred if he could see where he was going if he needed to get out of bed at night. 

he also wondered how long you’ve been affected by that, but decided that was a conversation due breakfast. “close your eyes. try and get some shut-eye. i’ll be here with you.” 

『 j a e h y u n 』  

jaehyun and you were having a simple picnic and the weather was perfect: it wasn’t too sunny and there was a gentle breeze. you were lying with your head in his lap as he leaned against the tree, your hands intertwined in his. brushing the wisps of hair covering your face, your contagious laughter lit up something inside of him, his smile erupting seconds after yours. 

“i love you very much.” you propped your hands up to plant a kiss on his face. “let’s take a nap together, shall we?” jaehyun patted the empty space and the two of you spent the late afternoon in comfortable silence.

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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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