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JAY PARK ; 제이

BOYFRIEND TEXTS

req : no

genre : fluff, crack

pairing : boyfriend!jay x fem!reader

warnings : cursing, sexual joke

a/n : it’s jay day yipeeeeee ❤️

03 - in which the cool kidz are solving a case.

rest of the story under the cut!

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"i'll see you at home," says heeseung, patting your head as you exit the car. he waves goodbye for like three seconds before driving away. in your pocket, your phone buzzes. you know already that it is a text from your brother, telling you to send him a selfie as soon as you arrive in your lecture hall.

putting your headphones on, you blast music into your ears, picking a random daylist generated by spotify. you shove your hands into your pockets, trying to generate warmth. spring is here, but the coldness of winter is still lingering.

the events of yesterday, too, linger in your head like the scent of winter. it had been a rollercoaster --- a random guy, the same year as you are, had messaged two of your friends, asking about you. you surely do not know how to react, as this is the first time any guy had paid attention to you... in this kind of way. and no, you haven't told heeseung about it. being the typical overprotective brother he is, you know so well what his reaction would be.

that kai guy probably isn't even serious about me.

you laugh to yourself. heeseung, too, is probably the reason why you've been single since birth --- other than the fact that your standards are a bit too much for most guys. heeseung was stricter and even more protective than your own father.

well, your late... father.

"y/n!" even though you couldn't hear him, you could basically read his lips that is calling your name. you take your headphones off and hang them on your neck, jogging towards jake, your college-mate.

he elbows you in a greeting using his right arm; his other hand holding a cup of half-finished salted caramel latte. "ready for class?"

you roll your eyes, sighing after. "as always. i can't believe how hard study in sino is," you say, unconsciously grabbing jake's latte and taking a big sip out of it.

jake watches you with plain amusement. he grabs the cup from you before you could finish taking your share; just to annoy you --- and probably make you choke the latte through your nose. he laughs as you glare at him.

"thanks a lot, jake," you mutter. "anyway, do you have class today?" you ask, after your annoyance went away, and as jake is walking with you to your lecture hall. he's been doing so since the first time you met him, which you first thought as a kind gesture. but it was actually just because heeseung told him to.

screw your brother and the fact that he knows everyone.

jake nods to your question. "yes, i do, but it's during your second class. so if you finish sino late, you'd have to walk to your next class by yourself."

you nod; and then wave jake goodbye as he leaves you at the door of your lecture hall to walk to the library. you turn and enter, silently praying for a good day.

"Y/N!!" youngeun shouts through the phone. she sounds excited, and you could probably guess why. it's always food. no wonder you and youngeun were besties since the first time you guys met during orientation two years ago --- the two of you were foodies. "guess what?"

"what?" you reply, your shoulder holding your phone to your ear while you hurriedly pack your stuff.

"riki just texted me, and he's buying us sushi!!!" your best friend shrieks happily. your ears slightly hurt, and you flinch, but you were too happy to care. who doesn't love free food? youngeun was right to be super excited and ecstatic about it.

connecting your headphones to your phone, you could now call youngeun without causing yourself neck and shoulder pain. "wait, how did you convince him?"

"i don't know," youngeun says with a giggle. "but i think he's hit his head or something. he's being nice for once."

you laugh along. "yeah, i agree."

you walk out of your lecture hall, looking around for any signs of jake, or anyone you knew. "where are you? are you done with german diction?"

youngeun sighs through the line. "yeah, i am. it's really tough, you know, that subject? oh yeah, by the way, i'm under the tree in front of the music college building. at the bench."

you nod happily. you can already taste the sushi you're about to devour with youngeun. "i'm coming!"

"riki?" jongseong calls the younger guy, curious as to why he's standing in line at the music department's cafeteria; at the sushi section. he walks over, asking, "what are you doing here?"

riki turns around, pushing hair out of his face. "oh, hyung, hi. i'm buying the girls some sushi."

"the girls? y/n and her friends?"

riki nods, distress displayed over his face. jongseong chuckles slightly. he could already guess that y/n and her friends made riki buy them sushi in exchange for how he made them upset with his running mouth.

"isn't this your first time here?" jongseong asks, making small talk. it's been a few years since he's properly met riki face-to-face; since he's the last out of his friend group to graduate from high school. it's fascinating to jongseong, how they all managed to stay friends (and enter the same school too) after high school; keeping their promises to each other. "you're a business administration major right?"

riki nods. "yeah. this is my first year, so i'm not really familiar. but eun told me that the sushi here is the best for quite a good price."

jongseong is quite surprised. "oh? yeah, your friend's right. the sushi of the music building is as good as the music we make."

"her name is seo youngeun, if you're interested," riki says suddenly after ignoring jongseong's joke, smirking. "she's quite y/n-tempered, but a bit more cuter. she's older than me though, the same age as y/n."

y/n?

"hmm," jongseong nods. "it's fine, i'm not interested in relationships for now."

riki shrugs and turns to face the counter as his turn was quickly approaching. jongseong taps his shoulder and says goodbye, leaving the building, his assignments in mind.

"ahhh, i'm so full!" you exclaim, slouching against the bench. you and youngeun had swallowed a huge platter of sushi, each a large cup of boba tea, as well as bunggeoppang that jake gave. the australian man had saw you two giggling together in front of the music building when he happened to walk by; and decided to give you the bunggeoppang that a random group of sophomore girls gave him because they thought he was good-looking.

to hell with your "i'm not handsome at all..." shit, i know you think you're the most handsome man to exist on earth, sim jaeyun, you thought to yourself.

"i love riki," youngeun sighs, rubbing her belly. you shoot up from your seat, looking at youngeun with widened eyes.

"did you just-"

"platonically," hisses youngeun. she swats her hand. "he can wish all he wants that i actually love him or something."

you shake your head at her. totally unbelievable. there must be something between those two, definitely...

"excuse me, y/n?"

a new male voice startled both you and youngeun, making you two straighten up and turn towards the source of the voice. your eyes widen; it was kai --- huening kai, the guy that messaged chaeyoung to ask about you.

the rather creepy guy that had a picture of you snoozing your head off in the library trying to study for classical korean poetry.

though, that was the impression you had of kai when chaeyoung first informed you of him. now, you're seeing huening kai for yourself; sunoo and jungwon's advice flashing through your eyes.

give that kai guy a chance, y/n.

kai had his hair dyed blonde, but it really matches his face. he looks rather innocent and loveable, while having that mature look to himself. he scratches the back of his neck shyly, revealing what he had been holding in his hands from behind his back.

you widen your eyes slightly at the two packs of chocolate-covered strawberries in his hands. he hands them to you, and urges you to take them. how did he know that you like strawberries?

"oh, thanks," you manage after gulping nervously a few times. you take the snacks from his hands, holding them close to you.

why am i the one nervous here????

"you're kai... right?"

he nods enthusiasticly, seeming very surprised yet joyful that you knew his name. "yes, yes! that's me. i'm kai," he replies.

"aren't you the creepy guy who had y/n's picture? of her sleeping?" questions youngeun sharply, her eyes glaring daggers. "that is really weird, you know? are you a pervert or something?"

"eun!" you whisper acutely. youngeun rolls her eyes.

kai gulps. "well, my friend taehyun took that picture. he... happened to be in the same library as you, y/n, and he knew i like you so-"

his cheeks turn extremely red as he realises what he had just said. your face warms too, at the sudden confession.

"i'm sorry! really am. i'm sorry, oh god, i didn't mean to make you uncomfortable- i'm really bad at this --- with girls, i mean, i never really have done this before-"

you pat his shoulder, giving him a smile despite you being a flustered mess yourself. "it's okay. i'll ask sunoo or chae- i mean, isa, to give you my number. we'll start from there."

you left him there, standing at his spot and unable to believe that his crush had just given him the green light to get to know her.

you walk away with youngeun, who is bewildered and demanding of answers. you decide to remain quiet, telling her that you'll tell her everything later.

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entry notes: the group chat goes crazy over chaeyoung's revelation. you're weirded out by the unknown guy at first, but changes your mind once you actually meet him for the first time.

and is there really nothing between youngeun and riki?

... a rather long post!! hehe. i should be studying but im doing this instead... oh god. also, bear with me bc i altered their ages a bit to make the story lowkey make sense?? yeah heh

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 PARK JONGSEONG, or jay for short, was your brother's best friend. he was the best at everything you could think of— and he beat you at every single one of them. though, he seems to have something against you that you can't understand... he won't let you date anyone but him.

pairing: jay x female!reader

genre: university/college au, childhood friends to lovers, fluff, (attempted) crack, and (attempted) angst.

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ㅤTAGLIST IS OPEN!

taglist (if you're not underlined, i can't add u!) : @kim2005bomi, @stilesks, @eclipse-777, @seongiewon, @sumzysworld

04 - in which heeseung goes feral.

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entry notes: the girls think that y/n's absolutely insane for giving kai a chance, but the boys think otherwise. heeseung, of course, is going 100% protective brother mode after hearing about it from youngeun.

... again, i should be studying.

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 PARK JONGSEONG, or jay for short, was your brother's best friend. he was the best at everything you could think of— and he beat you at every single one of them. though, he seems to have something against you that you can't understand... he won't let you date anyone but him.

pairing: jay x female!reader

genre: university/college au, childhood friends to lovers, fluff, (attempted) crack, and (attempted) angst.

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ㅤTAGLIST IS OPEN!

taglist (if you're not underlined, i can't add u!) : @kim2005bomi, @stilesks, @eclipse-777, @seongiewon, @sumzysworld

03 - in which the cool kidz are solving a case.

rest of the story under the cut!

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"i'll see you at home," says heeseung, patting your head as you exit the car. he waves goodbye for like three seconds before driving away. in your pocket, your phone buzzes. you know already that it is a text from your brother, telling you to send him a selfie as soon as you arrive in your lecture hall.

putting your headphones on, you blast music into your ears, picking a random daylist generated by spotify. you shove your hands into your pockets, trying to generate warmth. spring is here, but the coldness of winter is still lingering.

the events of yesterday, too, linger in your head like the scent of winter. it had been a rollercoaster --- a random guy, the same year as you are, had messaged two of your friends, asking about you. you surely do not know how to react, as this is the first time any guy had paid attention to you... in this kind of way. and no, you haven't told heeseung about it. being the typical overprotective brother he is, you know so well what his reaction would be.

that kai guy probably isn't even serious about me.

you laugh to yourself. heeseung, too, is probably the reason why you've been single since birth --- other than the fact that your standards are a bit too much for most guys. heeseung was stricter and even more protective than your own father.

well, your late... father.

"y/n!" even though you couldn't hear him, you could basically read his lips that is calling your name. you take your headphones off and hang them on your neck, jogging towards jake, your college-mate.

he elbows you in a greeting using his right arm; his other hand holding a cup of half-finished salted caramel latte. "ready for class?"

you roll your eyes, sighing after. "as always. i can't believe how hard study in sino is," you say, unconsciously grabbing jake's latte and taking a big sip out of it.

jake watches you with plain amusement. he grabs the cup from you before you could finish taking your share; just to annoy you --- and probably make you choke the latte through your nose. he laughs as you glare at him.

"thanks a lot, jake," you mutter. "anyway, do you have class today?" you ask, after your annoyance went away, and as jake is walking with you to your lecture hall. he's been doing so since the first time you met him, which you first thought as a kind gesture. but it was actually just because heeseung told him to.

screw your brother and the fact that he knows everyone.

jake nods to your question. "yes, i do, but it's during your second class. so if you finish sino late, you'd have to walk to your next class by yourself."

you nod; and then wave jake goodbye as he leaves you at the door of your lecture hall to walk to the library. you turn and enter, silently praying for a good day.

"Y/N!!" youngeun shouts through the phone. she sounds excited, and you could probably guess why. it's always food. no wonder you and youngeun were besties since the first time you guys met during orientation two years ago --- the two of you were foodies. "guess what?"

"what?" you reply, your shoulder holding your phone to your ear while you hurriedly pack your stuff.

"riki just texted me, and he's buying us sushi!!!" your best friend shrieks happily. your ears slightly hurt, and you flinch, but you were too happy to care. who doesn't love free food? youngeun was right to be super excited and ecstatic about it.

connecting your headphones to your phone, you could now call youngeun without causing yourself neck and shoulder pain. "wait, how did you convince him?"

"i don't know," youngeun says with a giggle. "but i think he's hit his head or something. he's being nice for once."

you laugh along. "yeah, i agree."

you walk out of your lecture hall, looking around for any signs of jake, or anyone you knew. "where are you? are you done with german diction?"

youngeun sighs through the line. "yeah, i am. it's really tough, you know, that subject? oh yeah, by the way, i'm under the tree in front of the music college building. at the bench."

you nod happily. you can already taste the sushi you're about to devour with youngeun. "i'm coming!"

"riki?" jongseong calls the younger guy, curious as to why he's standing in line at the music department's cafeteria; at the sushi section. he walks over, asking, "what are you doing here?"

riki turns around, pushing hair out of his face. "oh, hyung, hi. i'm buying the girls some sushi."

"the girls? y/n and her friends?"

riki nods, distress displayed over his face. jongseong chuckles slightly. he could already guess that y/n and her friends made riki buy them sushi in exchange for how he made them upset with his running mouth.

"isn't this your first time here?" jongseong asks, making small talk. it's been a few years since he's properly met riki face-to-face; since he's the last out of his friend group to graduate from high school. it's fascinating to jongseong, how they all managed to stay friends (and enter the same school too) after high school; keeping their promises to each other. "you're a business administration major right?"

riki nods. "yeah. this is my first year, so i'm not really familiar. but eun told me that the sushi here is the best for quite a good price."

jongseong is quite surprised. "oh? yeah, your friend's right. the sushi of the music building is as good as the music we make."

"her name is seo youngeun, if you're interested," riki says suddenly after ignoring jongseong's joke, smirking. "she's quite y/n-tempered, but a bit more cuter. she's older than me though, the same age as y/n."

y/n?

"hmm," jongseong nods. "it's fine, i'm not interested in relationships for now."

riki shrugs and turns to face the counter as his turn was quickly approaching. jongseong taps his shoulder and says goodbye, leaving the building, his assignments in mind.

"ahhh, i'm so full!" you exclaim, slouching against the bench. you and youngeun had swallowed a huge platter of sushi, each a large cup of boba tea, as well as bunggeoppang that jake gave. the australian man had saw you two giggling together in front of the music building when he happened to walk by; and decided to give you the bunggeoppang that a random group of sophomore girls gave him because they thought he was good-looking.

to hell with your "i'm not handsome at all..." shit, i know you think you're the most handsome man to exist on earth, sim jaeyun, you thought to yourself.

"i love riki," youngeun sighs, rubbing her belly. you shoot up from your seat, looking at youngeun with widened eyes.

"did you just-"

"platonically," hisses youngeun. she swats her hand. "he can wish all he wants that i actually love him or something."

you shake your head at her. totally unbelievable. there must be something between those two, definitely...

"excuse me, y/n?"

a new male voice startled both you and youngeun, making you two straighten up and turn towards the source of the voice. your eyes widen; it was kai --- huening kai, the guy that messaged chaeyoung to ask about you.

the rather creepy guy that had a picture of you snoozing your head off in the library trying to study for classical korean poetry.

though, that was the impression you had of kai when chaeyoung first informed you of him. now, you're seeing huening kai for yourself; sunoo and jungwon's advice flashing through your eyes.

give that kai guy a chance, y/n.

kai had his hair dyed blonde, but it really matches his face. he looks rather innocent and loveable, while having that mature look to himself. he scratches the back of his neck shyly, revealing what he had been holding in his hands from behind his back.

you widen your eyes slightly at the two packs of chocolate-covered strawberries in his hands. he hands them to you, and urges you to take them. how did he know that you like strawberries?

"oh, thanks," you manage after gulping nervously a few times. you take the snacks from his hands, holding them close to you.

why am i the one nervous here????

"you're kai... right?"

he nods enthusiasticly, seeming very surprised yet joyful that you knew his name. "yes, yes! that's me. i'm kai," he replies.

"aren't you the creepy guy who had y/n's picture? of her sleeping?" questions youngeun sharply, her eyes glaring daggers. "that is really weird, you know? are you a pervert or something?"

"eun!" you whisper acutely. youngeun rolls her eyes.

kai gulps. "well, my friend taehyun took that picture. he... happened to be in the same library as you, y/n, and he knew i like you so-"

his cheeks turn extremely red as he realises what he had just said. your face warms too, at the sudden confession.

"i'm sorry! really am. i'm sorry, oh god, i didn't mean to make you uncomfortable- i'm really bad at this --- with girls, i mean, i never really have done this before-"

you pat his shoulder, giving him a smile despite you being a flustered mess yourself. "it's okay. i'll ask sunoo or chae- i mean, isa, to give you my number. we'll start from there."

you left him there, standing at his spot and unable to believe that his crush had just given him the green light to get to know her.

you walk away with youngeun, who is bewildered and demanding of answers. you decide to remain quiet, telling her that you'll tell her everything later.

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back to MASTERLIST ; next.

entry notes: the group chat goes crazy over chaeyoung's revelation. you're weirded out by the unknown guy at first, but changes your mind once you actually meet him for the first time.

and is there really nothing between youngeun and riki?

... a rather long post!! hehe. i should be studying but im doing this instead... oh god. also, bear with me bc i altered their ages a bit to make the story lowkey make sense?? yeah heh

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 PARK JONGSEONG, or jay for short, was your brother's best friend. he was the best at everything you could think of— and he beat you at every single one of them. though, he seems to have something against you that you can't understand... he won't let you date anyone but him.

pairing: jay x female!reader

genre: university/college au, childhood friends to lovers, fluff, (attempted) crack, and (attempted) angst.

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ㅤTAGLIST IS OPEN!

taglist (if you're not underlined, i can't add u!) : @kim2005bomi, @stilesks, @eclipse-777, @seongiewon, @sumzysworld

01 - in which y/n has quite an eventful first day of school.

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entry notes: y/n and jake are in the same college: y/n takes korean language and linguistics, and jake takes english language and linguistics. jay takes music composition; sunoo takes communications. ... the second profiles post is coming soon!! my app isnt working jfdhsdf. and is jay pretending not to know y/n in front of sunoo?? AHAHHA

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 PARK JONGSEONG, or jay for short, was your brother's best friend. he was the best at everything you could think of— and he beat you at every single one of them. though, he seems to have something against you that you can't understand... he won't let you date anyone but him.

pairing: jay x female!reader

genre: university/college au, childhood friends to lovers, fluff, crack, and (attempted) angst.

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ㅤTAGLIST IS OPEN!

taglist (if you're not underlined, i can't add u!) : @kim2005bomi, @stilesks, @eclipse-777, @seongiewon, @sumzysworld

LOSER ⸺ LHS

❔loser heeseung as your boyfriend ・ lhs x fmr warnings! hee being a nerd lol ( LIBRARY )

he 100% watches "the big bang theory", and he definitely kins sheldon cooper

his closet primarily consists of those embarrassing, 2015 meme-shirts, with pepe the frog all over them

he likes reading corny romance novels. he'll never admit it, but he cries to them, too

he probably claps when the plane lands (he's the only one clapping, so he just looks like an idiot)

he pours his cereal first (milk should always come first!?)

he goes to parties with his hair neatly combed and parted. sometimes, if he's feeling like a bad-boy, he might gel his hair for said parties

loser! hee would also, be the best boyfriend, of all time.

he loves when you step forward to take the initiative, because he feels awkward when he tries to do it + he's absolutely head over heels in love with you, and will readily do anything you say. you both are going on a fancy-dinner date at 7? no problem, he'll be ready and waiting for you

he isn't allowed to go shopping, not without you. you don't allow him to buy his nerdy shirts anymore, instead you pick out stuff that'll suit him better

he loves ranting about things to you, because you actually take the time to listen to him. sometimes, you kiss him while he's rambling, which makes him want to rant even more

he stays up late, smiling to himself, while he scrolls through photos of the two of you together

has a separate calendar where he has everything which is related to you, marked. for example, your birthday, your mum and dad's birthday, your anniversary; stuff like that

the best thing about him, though, is how he's always ready to apologize. he accepts when he's in the wrong, and will never feel ashamed to say sorry

loser! hee, as awkward as he may be, loves you unconditionally ♡

HAPPY JAY DAY 2024 !!!

so cute hsjakhdkasd

they get jealous... ──★ enhypen

pairing: bf!enha x f!reader genre: fluff, smau warning: pet names, the boys get jealous

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hi 😇 someone's literally taking MY screenshots and pretending that they're theirs sooooo please report @ sungseungs i'm gonna cry not really but well 🧏‍♀️🧏‍♀️

hi tags sorry LOL @nishions @bywons @copyhanni @wonifullove @nishibons

hushed love confessions.

엔하이픈 제이 ୨୧ female reader four hundred highshcool au fluff established relationship + cw. repost not proof-read pet-names skinship hint of puking ( other )

when droplets starts to fall, although the weather didn’t announce any rain today and the thought of taking a umbrella didn’t cross both of your minds, he would to cover your hair with his hand. it’s no use, but he knows how much your hair looking great is important for you— wouldn’t hesitate to take off his jacket and put it above your head as you would walk next to him.

would often take your hands in yours whenever your mood is down, your mind is filled with stress or heart feeling upset after a stupid argument; or even when he feels the need to, pulling you against him. your head hitting his head while he wraps your arms around his waist, his hand finding your hair and patting them softly, rocking your bodies side to side. would hold you in his strong arms until his scent becomes yours and yours becomes his.

in the middle of night, the feeling of your warm against his body not being here anymore, would wake up— running his head from your stomach to your sides as you sleep on your back. would hold your sides firmly before pulling you back against him, mumbling a quite and quick ‘shh’ when you start to move a tad before leaving a peck on your forehead and falling asleep again.

would walk in front of you in a crowded place, while holding your hand and pushing everyone blocking the way so you don’t have to. sometimes, would hold you by the waist, so he doesn’t loose you, even though his hand is holding your tightly, or so you don’t trip when you have heels. would love when you hold against his arm, too.

would listen to your worries and concerns, with his hands in yours, listening to you with attention, care and love. would love to have physical contact while sharing about what make you upset or anxious, even when you are arguing— it would both bring you a lof of comfort and would make it endlessly easier.

never would mind taking care of you when you are sick; after scolding you a bit when you get a cold, would put a cold tiny cold towel on your forehead and force you to lay all night. would hold your hair when you get food intoxicated, and would not be afraid to give you a kiss after you did what you needed to do, laughing when you tell him it’s disgusting and push him away.

would let out some beyond romantic and heart wrenching love confessions out of the complete blue; especially when he is gets sleepy, which is often when he is around you. but not in a boring way, he just feels safe enough to fall asleep on your shoulder and suddenly is heart wants to tell you something only a lover could bear hearing.

⠀

02 - in which jongseong calls y/n 11 times.

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entry notes: jongseong picks up y/n from her last class of the day; it suddenly rains as soon as y/n exits from the library to retrieve her favourite pen that she left there.

an unknown number contacts y/n's since-high-school best friend, lee chaeyoung, and asks her about y/n from a picture he (or his friend?) took of her. ... LOLLL i've so much motivation to write today even tho i have a LOT OF hw... anyway, the date for these are march 5 and 6, sorry for the typos in some!! (also pretend the story template is an IG story...)

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 PARK JONGSEONG, or jay for short, was your brother's best friend. he was the best at everything you could think of— and he beat you at every single one of them. though, he seems to have something against you that you can't understand... he won't let you date anyone but him.

pairing: jay x female!reader

genre: university/college au, childhood friends to lovers, fluff, crack, and (attempted) angst.

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03 - in which the cool kidz are solving a case.

rest of the story under the cut!

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"i'll see you at home," says heeseung, patting your head as you exit the car. he waves goodbye for like three seconds before driving away. in your pocket, your phone buzzes. you know already that it is a text from your brother, telling you to send him a selfie as soon as you arrive in your lecture hall.

putting your headphones on, you blast music into your ears, picking a random daylist generated by spotify. you shove your hands into your pockets, trying to generate warmth. spring is here, but the coldness of winter is still lingering.

the events of yesterday, too, linger in your head like the scent of winter. it had been a rollercoaster --- a random guy, the same year as you are, had messaged two of your friends, asking about you. you surely do not know how to react, as this is the first time any guy had paid attention to you... in this kind of way. and no, you haven't told heeseung about it. being the typical overprotective brother he is, you know so well what his reaction would be.

that kai guy probably isn't even serious about me.

you laugh to yourself. heeseung, too, is probably the reason why you've been single since birth --- other than the fact that your standards are a bit too much for most guys. heeseung was stricter and even more protective than your own father.

well, your late... father.

"y/n!" even though you couldn't hear him, you could basically read his lips that is calling your name. you take your headphones off and hang them on your neck, jogging towards jake, your college-mate.

he elbows you in a greeting using his right arm; his other hand holding a cup of half-finished salted caramel latte. "ready for class?"

you roll your eyes, sighing after. "as always. i can't believe how hard study in sino is," you say, unconsciously grabbing jake's latte and taking a big sip out of it.

jake watches you with plain amusement. he grabs the cup from you before you could finish taking your share; just to annoy you --- and probably make you choke the latte through your nose. he laughs as you glare at him.

"thanks a lot, jake," you mutter. "anyway, do you have class today?" you ask, after your annoyance went away, and as jake is walking with you to your lecture hall. he's been doing so since the first time you met him, which you first thought as a kind gesture. but it was actually just because heeseung told him to.

screw your brother and the fact that he knows everyone.

jake nods to your question. "yes, i do, but it's during your second class. so if you finish sino late, you'd have to walk to your next class by yourself."

you nod; and then wave jake goodbye as he leaves you at the door of your lecture hall to walk to the library. you turn and enter, silently praying for a good day.

"Y/N!!" youngeun shouts through the phone. she sounds excited, and you could probably guess why. it's always food. no wonder you and youngeun were besties since the first time you guys met during orientation two years ago --- the two of you were foodies. "guess what?"

"what?" you reply, your shoulder holding your phone to your ear while you hurriedly pack your stuff.

"riki just texted me, and he's buying us sushi!!!" your best friend shrieks happily. your ears slightly hurt, and you flinch, but you were too happy to care. who doesn't love free food? youngeun was right to be super excited and ecstatic about it.

connecting your headphones to your phone, you could now call youngeun without causing yourself neck and shoulder pain. "wait, how did you convince him?"

"i don't know," youngeun says with a giggle. "but i think he's hit his head or something. he's being nice for once."

you laugh along. "yeah, i agree."

you walk out of your lecture hall, looking around for any signs of jake, or anyone you knew. "where are you? are you done with german diction?"

youngeun sighs through the line. "yeah, i am. it's really tough, you know, that subject? oh yeah, by the way, i'm under the tree in front of the music college building. at the bench."

you nod happily. you can already taste the sushi you're about to devour with youngeun. "i'm coming!"

"riki?" jongseong calls the younger guy, curious as to why he's standing in line at the music department's cafeteria; at the sushi section. he walks over, asking, "what are you doing here?"

riki turns around, pushing hair out of his face. "oh, hyung, hi. i'm buying the girls some sushi."

"the girls? y/n and her friends?"

riki nods, distress displayed over his face. jongseong chuckles slightly. he could already guess that y/n and her friends made riki buy them sushi in exchange for how he made them upset with his running mouth.

"isn't this your first time here?" jongseong asks, making small talk. it's been a few years since he's properly met riki face-to-face; since he's the last out of his friend group to graduate from high school. it's fascinating to jongseong, how they all managed to stay friends (and enter the same school too) after high school; keeping their promises to each other. "you're a business administration major right?"

riki nods. "yeah. this is my first year, so i'm not really familiar. but eun told me that the sushi here is the best for quite a good price."

jongseong is quite surprised. "oh? yeah, your friend's right. the sushi of the music building is as good as the music we make."

"her name is seo youngeun, if you're interested," riki says suddenly after ignoring jongseong's joke, smirking. "she's quite y/n-tempered, but a bit more cuter. she's older than me though, the same age as y/n."

y/n?

"hmm," jongseong nods. "it's fine, i'm not interested in relationships for now."

riki shrugs and turns to face the counter as his turn was quickly approaching. jongseong taps his shoulder and says goodbye, leaving the building, his assignments in mind.

"ahhh, i'm so full!" you exclaim, slouching against the bench. you and youngeun had swallowed a huge platter of sushi, each a large cup of boba tea, as well as bunggeoppang that jake gave. the australian man had saw you two giggling together in front of the music building when he happened to walk by; and decided to give you the bunggeoppang that a random group of sophomore girls gave him because they thought he was good-looking.

to hell with your "i'm not handsome at all..." shit, i know you think you're the most handsome man to exist on earth, sim jaeyun, you thought to yourself.

"i love riki," youngeun sighs, rubbing her belly. you shoot up from your seat, looking at youngeun with widened eyes.

"did you just-"

"platonically," hisses youngeun. she swats her hand. "he can wish all he wants that i actually love him or something."

you shake your head at her. totally unbelievable. there must be something between those two, definitely...

"excuse me, y/n?"

a new male voice startled both you and youngeun, making you two straighten up and turn towards the source of the voice. your eyes widen; it was kai --- huening kai, the guy that messaged chaeyoung to ask about you.

the rather creepy guy that had a picture of you snoozing your head off in the library trying to study for classical korean poetry.

though, that was the impression you had of kai when chaeyoung first informed you of him. now, you're seeing huening kai for yourself; sunoo and jungwon's advice flashing through your eyes.

give that kai guy a chance, y/n.

kai had his hair dyed blonde, but it really matches his face. he looks rather innocent and loveable, while having that mature look to himself. he scratches the back of his neck shyly, revealing what he had been holding in his hands from behind his back.

you widen your eyes slightly at the two packs of chocolate-covered strawberries in his hands. he hands them to you, and urges you to take them. how did he know that you like strawberries?

"oh, thanks," you manage after gulping nervously a few times. you take the snacks from his hands, holding them close to you.

why am i the one nervous here????

"you're kai... right?"

he nods enthusiasticly, seeming very surprised yet joyful that you knew his name. "yes, yes! that's me. i'm kai," he replies.

"aren't you the creepy guy who had y/n's picture? of her sleeping?" questions youngeun sharply, her eyes glaring daggers. "that is really weird, you know? are you a pervert or something?"

"eun!" you whisper acutely. youngeun rolls her eyes.

kai gulps. "well, my friend taehyun took that picture. he... happened to be in the same library as you, y/n, and he knew i like you so-"

his cheeks turn extremely red as he realises what he had just said. your face warms too, at the sudden confession.

"i'm sorry! really am. i'm sorry, oh god, i didn't mean to make you uncomfortable- i'm really bad at this --- with girls, i mean, i never really have done this before-"

you pat his shoulder, giving him a smile despite you being a flustered mess yourself. "it's okay. i'll ask sunoo or chae- i mean, isa, to give you my number. we'll start from there."

you left him there, standing at his spot and unable to believe that his crush had just given him the green light to get to know her.

you walk away with youngeun, who is bewildered and demanding of answers. you decide to remain quiet, telling her that you'll tell her everything later.

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entry notes: the group chat goes crazy over chaeyoung's revelation. you're weirded out by the unknown guy at first, but changes your mind once you actually meet him for the first time.

and is there really nothing between youngeun and riki?

... a rather long post!! hehe. i should be studying but im doing this instead... oh god. also, bear with me bc i altered their ages a bit to make the story lowkey make sense?? yeah heh

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 PARK JONGSEONG, or jay for short, was your brother's best friend. he was the best at everything you could think of— and he beat you at every single one of them. though, he seems to have something against you that you can't understand... he won't let you date anyone but him.

pairing: jay x female!reader

genre: university/college au, childhood friends to lovers, fluff, (attempted) crack, and (attempted) angst.

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ㅤTAGLIST IS OPEN!

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03 - in which the cool kidz are solving a case.

rest of the story under the cut!

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"i'll see you at home," says heeseung, patting your head as you exit the car. he waves goodbye for like three seconds before driving away. in your pocket, your phone buzzes. you know already that it is a text from your brother, telling you to send him a selfie as soon as you arrive in your lecture hall.

putting your headphones on, you blast music into your ears, picking a random daylist generated by spotify. you shove your hands into your pockets, trying to generate warmth. spring is here, but the coldness of winter is still lingering.

the events of yesterday, too, linger in your head like the scent of winter. it had been a rollercoaster --- a random guy, the same year as you are, had messaged two of your friends, asking about you. you surely do not know how to react, as this is the first time any guy had paid attention to you... in this kind of way. and no, you haven't told heeseung about it. being the typical overprotective brother he is, you know so well what his reaction would be.

that kai guy probably isn't even serious about me.

you laugh to yourself. heeseung, too, is probably the reason why you've been single since birth --- other than the fact that your standards are a bit too much for most guys. heeseung was stricter and even more protective than your own father.

well, your late... father.

"y/n!" even though you couldn't hear him, you could basically read his lips that is calling your name. you take your headphones off and hang them on your neck, jogging towards jake, your college-mate.

he elbows you in a greeting using his right arm; his other hand holding a cup of half-finished salted caramel latte. "ready for class?"

you roll your eyes, sighing after. "as always. i can't believe how hard study in sino is," you say, unconsciously grabbing jake's latte and taking a big sip out of it.

jake watches you with plain amusement. he grabs the cup from you before you could finish taking your share; just to annoy you --- and probably make you choke the latte through your nose. he laughs as you glare at him.

"thanks a lot, jake," you mutter. "anyway, do you have class today?" you ask, after your annoyance went away, and as jake is walking with you to your lecture hall. he's been doing so since the first time you met him, which you first thought as a kind gesture. but it was actually just because heeseung told him to.

screw your brother and the fact that he knows everyone.

jake nods to your question. "yes, i do, but it's during your second class. so if you finish sino late, you'd have to walk to your next class by yourself."

you nod; and then wave jake goodbye as he leaves you at the door of your lecture hall to walk to the library. you turn and enter, silently praying for a good day.

"Y/N!!" youngeun shouts through the phone. she sounds excited, and you could probably guess why. it's always food. no wonder you and youngeun were besties since the first time you guys met during orientation two years ago --- the two of you were foodies. "guess what?"

"what?" you reply, your shoulder holding your phone to your ear while you hurriedly pack your stuff.

"riki just texted me, and he's buying us sushi!!!" your best friend shrieks happily. your ears slightly hurt, and you flinch, but you were too happy to care. who doesn't love free food? youngeun was right to be super excited and ecstatic about it.

connecting your headphones to your phone, you could now call youngeun without causing yourself neck and shoulder pain. "wait, how did you convince him?"

"i don't know," youngeun says with a giggle. "but i think he's hit his head or something. he's being nice for once."

you laugh along. "yeah, i agree."

you walk out of your lecture hall, looking around for any signs of jake, or anyone you knew. "where are you? are you done with german diction?"

youngeun sighs through the line. "yeah, i am. it's really tough, you know, that subject? oh yeah, by the way, i'm under the tree in front of the music college building. at the bench."

you nod happily. you can already taste the sushi you're about to devour with youngeun. "i'm coming!"

"riki?" jongseong calls the younger guy, curious as to why he's standing in line at the music department's cafeteria; at the sushi section. he walks over, asking, "what are you doing here?"

riki turns around, pushing hair out of his face. "oh, hyung, hi. i'm buying the girls some sushi."

"the girls? y/n and her friends?"

riki nods, distress displayed over his face. jongseong chuckles slightly. he could already guess that y/n and her friends made riki buy them sushi in exchange for how he made them upset with his running mouth.

"isn't this your first time here?" jongseong asks, making small talk. it's been a few years since he's properly met riki face-to-face; since he's the last out of his friend group to graduate from high school. it's fascinating to jongseong, how they all managed to stay friends (and enter the same school too) after high school; keeping their promises to each other. "you're a business administration major right?"

riki nods. "yeah. this is my first year, so i'm not really familiar. but eun told me that the sushi here is the best for quite a good price."

jongseong is quite surprised. "oh? yeah, your friend's right. the sushi of the music building is as good as the music we make."

"her name is seo youngeun, if you're interested," riki says suddenly after ignoring jongseong's joke, smirking. "she's quite y/n-tempered, but a bit more cuter. she's older than me though, the same age as y/n."

y/n?

"hmm," jongseong nods. "it's fine, i'm not interested in relationships for now."

riki shrugs and turns to face the counter as his turn was quickly approaching. jongseong taps his shoulder and says goodbye, leaving the building, his assignments in mind.

"ahhh, i'm so full!" you exclaim, slouching against the bench. you and youngeun had swallowed a huge platter of sushi, each a large cup of boba tea, as well as bunggeoppang that jake gave. the australian man had saw you two giggling together in front of the music building when he happened to walk by; and decided to give you the bunggeoppang that a random group of sophomore girls gave him because they thought he was good-looking.

to hell with your "i'm not handsome at all..." shit, i know you think you're the most handsome man to exist on earth, sim jaeyun, you thought to yourself.

"i love riki," youngeun sighs, rubbing her belly. you shoot up from your seat, looking at youngeun with widened eyes.

"did you just-"

"platonically," hisses youngeun. she swats her hand. "he can wish all he wants that i actually love him or something."

you shake your head at her. totally unbelievable. there must be something between those two, definitely...

"excuse me, y/n?"

a new male voice startled both you and youngeun, making you two straighten up and turn towards the source of the voice. your eyes widen; it was kai --- huening kai, the guy that messaged chaeyoung to ask about you.

the rather creepy guy that had a picture of you snoozing your head off in the library trying to study for classical korean poetry.

though, that was the impression you had of kai when chaeyoung first informed you of him. now, you're seeing huening kai for yourself; sunoo and jungwon's advice flashing through your eyes.

give that kai guy a chance, y/n.

kai had his hair dyed blonde, but it really matches his face. he looks rather innocent and loveable, while having that mature look to himself. he scratches the back of his neck shyly, revealing what he had been holding in his hands from behind his back.

you widen your eyes slightly at the two packs of chocolate-covered strawberries in his hands. he hands them to you, and urges you to take them. how did he know that you like strawberries?

"oh, thanks," you manage after gulping nervously a few times. you take the snacks from his hands, holding them close to you.

why am i the one nervous here????

"you're kai... right?"

he nods enthusiasticly, seeming very surprised yet joyful that you knew his name. "yes, yes! that's me. i'm kai," he replies.

"aren't you the creepy guy who had y/n's picture? of her sleeping?" questions youngeun sharply, her eyes glaring daggers. "that is really weird, you know? are you a pervert or something?"

"eun!" you whisper acutely. youngeun rolls her eyes.

kai gulps. "well, my friend taehyun took that picture. he... happened to be in the same library as you, y/n, and he knew i like you so-"

his cheeks turn extremely red as he realises what he had just said. your face warms too, at the sudden confession.

"i'm sorry! really am. i'm sorry, oh god, i didn't mean to make you uncomfortable- i'm really bad at this --- with girls, i mean, i never really have done this before-"

you pat his shoulder, giving him a smile despite you being a flustered mess yourself. "it's okay. i'll ask sunoo or chae- i mean, isa, to give you my number. we'll start from there."

you left him there, standing at his spot and unable to believe that his crush had just given him the green light to get to know her.

you walk away with youngeun, who is bewildered and demanding of answers. you decide to remain quiet, telling her that you'll tell her everything later.

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entry notes: the group chat goes crazy over chaeyoung's revelation. you're weirded out by the unknown guy at first, but changes your mind once you actually meet him for the first time.

and is there really nothing between youngeun and riki?

... a rather long post!! hehe. i should be studying but im doing this instead... oh god. also, bear with me bc i altered their ages a bit to make the story lowkey make sense?? yeah heh

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 PARK JONGSEONG, or jay for short, was your brother's best friend. he was the best at everything you could think of— and he beat you at every single one of them. though, he seems to have something against you that you can't understand... he won't let you date anyone but him.

pairing: jay x female!reader

genre: university/college au, childhood friends to lovers, fluff, (attempted) crack, and (attempted) angst.

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ㅤTAGLIST IS OPEN!

taglist (if you're not underlined, i can't add u!) : @kim2005bomi, @stilesks, @eclipse-777, @seongiewon, @sumzysworld

엔하이픈 --- 00:00 thoughts and confessions

entry notes : oneshot , random scribbles ┊ 이희승 x fem!reader ┊ !nonidol , !established relationship.

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a soft sigh escapes his perfect lips; his shoulders relaxing and his back slouching slightly against his gaming chair that was turned to face you. could you be even more perfect? even when your eyes are closed shut and heeseung can't drown in their dazzling beauty, he still thinks you're extremely pretty.

it's been five years, and lee heeseung still can't believe you're his girlfriend. that he's entitled to call you his. that he has an extremely beautiful, caring, and loving girlfriend that would cross even the deadliest seas for him.

he glances at the time on his laptop screen. 00:00.

i should be asleep, he thinks to himself. if y/n finds out i'm still awake, i'm dead meat.

though, heeseung now has a daily routine he will never skip on doing before bed. he doesn't care how late it is into the night, nor does he care how much pain it'll cause him the next morning from typing in his diary about you when you're strangling him in a cuddle. yes, his new daily bedtime routine is writing about you.

sighing contentedly, heeseung grabs his phone and opens his notes app; making a new entry. he types down a title and smiles to himself.

he begins typing.

y/n, i don't know when i'm going to let you read this, but i hope when you do read this, we'll be happily married with two dogs and three kids. yeah, i'm sorry for envisioning our future without your consent, but i hope you'd agree.

y/n, do you ever realise how fucking pretty you are? do you realise how much i love you? i wish money would rain down from the sky and all i'd be doing is babying you all day and night.

y/n, do you like tulips or peonies better? do you prefer a ring with a big diamond or just a simple, delicate one?

man up, lee heeseung, and figure it out. haha.

do you remember when we were in high school, when you begged me desperately to set you up with my friend, sunghoon? yeah, no hate and all, but i'm glad i ruined that relationship by telling you weird things about him.

sorry, baby, i should've gathered up the courage to tell you that i've been liking you. yeah, since back then. crazy, right?

i'm such a coward.

your coward. ;)

y/n... i wrote you a song, but i don't think you'll like it. i tried my best not to write lyrics that repeat "i wanna marry you so bad" throughout the whole song. but yeah.

here are some of the lyrics.

Love, that old-fashioned feeling But my heart is racing Why am I like this?

Why am I relying on to love? It's obvious feeling anyway I believed I would know everything I guess it as trap that I fell for even I knew it

Unknowingly, when you call my name Heartbreakingly, my heart is pounding

haha, cringey, right?

i think you're right. i should go to bed. i'm not making any sense here.

goodnight, y/n, and i hope you know i love you.

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02 - in which jongseong calls y/n 11 times.

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entry notes: jongseong picks up y/n from her last class of the day; it suddenly rains as soon as y/n exits from the library to retrieve her favourite pen that she left there.

an unknown number contacts y/n's since-high-school best friend, lee chaeyoung, and asks her about y/n from a picture he (or his friend?) took of her. ... LOLLL i've so much motivation to write today even tho i have a LOT OF hw... anyway, the date for these are march 5 and 6, sorry for the typos in some!! (also pretend the story template is an IG story...)

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 PARK JONGSEONG, or jay for short, was your brother's best friend. he was the best at everything you could think of— and he beat you at every single one of them. though, he seems to have something against you that you can't understand... he won't let you date anyone but him.

pairing: jay x female!reader

genre: university/college au, childhood friends to lovers, fluff, crack, and (attempted) angst.

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✰ PAIRING. bf!enha x gn!reader.

✰ GENRE. fluff <33

✰ WC. 2.1k words.

✰ TW. mentions of food. mentions of kissing.

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It’s 1 am, you’re returning from your nightly escape with Heeseung, fingers intertwined and hands swinging back and forth. He’s enthusiastically telling you about his new internship, doe eyes looking dreamy and full of stars, pearl white teeth showing shyly from time to time from the lovely smile he holds on his features.

He’s walking you home, and when he speaks, you listen carefully to his words and soft tone of voice. When you speak, he looks at you as if you’re the one holding his entire world in your hands.

You’re outside your building but he doesn’t want to let go of your hand, he doesn’t want to let go of you yet, saying something along the lines of ‘i’ll miss you so much’ even if you agreed already to go have breakfast together before going to your respective lectures.

After so much convincing and pushing from your side, begrudgingly, he waves goodbye, but he’s not walking away until you kiss his pouty lips one, two, three times, making the butterflies in his stomach awake and leaving a trace of goosebumps along his arms.

Heeseung is already in the middle of the street, about to turn a corner, but he never turns his back to you, deciding to walk backwards so he can keep admiring your pretty face, a cheeky giggle coming out of his throat when he winks playfully at you and he sees you shying away. Stopping in his tracks, he suddenly gets an idea, and even if it could cost him your neighbors calling the cops, he doesn’t mind a little bit.

It’s almost 2 am when Lee Heeseung puts his hands around his mouth to echo his voice, a very loud “I love you, Y/n!” resounding in the lonely street, “I’m so deeply, madly in love with you!” he screams again, and even if you’re shaking both your head and hands to signal for him to stop, Heeseung can see through your actions; he sees your gorgeous smile, making him feel victorious at his reckless antics of disturbing everyone’s peace.

Because Heeseung prefers to say “I love you” too much than too little. Because Lee Heeseung prefers to love you rather loudly than quietly. Because Lee Heeseung would rather prefer living in a world where you know he loves you a ridiculous amount, than you not knowing the deep feelings he holds for you.

And your heart can’t stop beating against your chest when you see him running to you again while his hands find their place right in your hips as he pulls you closer to his chest.

And even if the boy standing in front of you is a little out of breath, he still kisses you as if you were the oxygen he so much needed to keep himself alive.

Because even if Heeseung wasn’t sure of a lot of things in his life, he was one hundred percent about this one: that the reason why his heart was beating against his chest was because of you and only you.

Because Heeseung knew that he wanted to spend the rest of his life by your side, loving you.

𝐉𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐒𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐆.

The sun is slowly rising and its rays are starting to illuminate everything on its way, the brunet boy trying to rub the drowsiness away from his eyes as he sets each ingredient he needs one by one, carefully picking bowls and quietly setting the pan for the cooking.

Jay is unwittingly lowly humming to that corny radio song that you always sing, smiling to himself when he remembers how you don’t care to stop even if he playfully rolls his eyes at you. Instead, you always give him thousand tiny love pecks on his cheeks, never failing to make his heart flutter.

It’s barely 8 am, and even if Jay wants to abandon this to find his way again with you and hold your sleepy form in his arms in the warmth of his bed, he doesn’t comply with those thoughts. Because Jay knows how badly you’ve been craving for pancakes, specifically for the ones he always makes for you during special occasions, like when you stay the night at his because it’s too late to walk you back to your flat, just like now.

An hour or so later, he’s done with his masterpiece settled down on the table. Socks squeak against the hardwood floor, but he still tries his best to act cautious to reach his way to you. The biggest smile breaks into his face as his heart fills with warmth when he still sees your sleeping form, looking as soft as ever.

Sighing, he nudges your shoulder a little bit, a small laugh escaping his mouth when you groan in answer without moving, a small pout adorning your lips.

“Breakfast is ready,” he mutters to you, smiling when he sees you opening your eyes at that while making grabby hands at him, and even if you can hear his small, feign complaining and can see the rolling of his eyes in endearment, Jay still complies to your sleepy inquiries, immediately crouching down so you can wrap your arms around his neck and your legs around his waist.

Your lips find his neck and leave small kisses as a good morning greeting. Brushing your hair with his slender fingers, he leaves a small peck on your temple as he sits you on your designated seat, right by his side.

During an early Saturday morning, Jay understands the meaning behind the word “love” when you cut a small part of your pancake and offer it to him to taste first, because, as you always say: “the first bite it’s always the best.”

Jay knows that you’re the only person to him because you get excited over mundane pancakes, standing up as you thank him in the form of hugs and thousand kisses around his face, the both of you giggling as you’re in each other’s arms.

Park Jongseong understands that same day that he wouldn’t mind having to wake up early every single weekend day of his life to cook you your favorite pancakes if it meant he could see your gorgeous smile plastered on your lovely face.

Because that’s what love is about. Love is about eating pancakes with your loved one. And love felt right to him.

Being in love with you felt like his home, and Park Jongseong wouldn’t want to have it in any other way.

𝐉𝐀𝐄𝐘𝐔𝐍.

The snowflakes haven’t stopped falling since last night, covering every single surface outside that they could reach and giving you the prettiest picture worth of a museum’s painting.

Jake has excitedly woke you up since early morning, and even if you huffed in despair and whined at him that you wanted to stay inside the warmth of your covers, your overexcited boyfriend still helps you out to dress warmly.

The blonde boy keeps leaving small kisses on your face at any opportunity he gets, the giggling coming out of your still drowsy form making him feel fuzzy inside.

It’s barely 9 am when you’re walking side by side, gloved hands intertwined with each other as he talks about craving hot chocolate so badly for a while now, a small grin playing on his face as some of his gold locks move around freely due the chilly air.

It’s almost noon when you’re pressed one against the other in a booth that’s located at the corner in a cozy café, chatting up about whatever that comes to mind, soft giggling and shared secrets between two lovers that can’t help but look at each other with nothing but fondness behind their orbs.

You ordered your respective beverages, but Jake can’t help but steal a sip time to time from your drink, the boy also feeding you some of the cake he asked for him, tenderly wiping at the corner of your mouth whenever it’s needed, accompanied with a small peck right at the corner of your lips and grinning when he hears your cute laugh.

Having taken off your gloves since you’ve arrived, you reach out to cup the blond’s boy cheeks, making him jump away slightly when he gasps at the contact of your cold skin against his warmness, but even then, he gets a hold of your freezing hands and puts them in front of his face as he breathes on your chilly fingers.

Jake holds you closer, giving you his warmth even at the cost of his own comfort. Jake gives you his love in the form of shiny eyes staring at you with tenderness.

He gives you his love in the form of rubbing your hands gently and kissing them so you can also feel the comforting heat radiating as his manners also warm your heart.

It’s the smile between the small peck he leaves on your knuckles that wordlessly lets you know that he will always put you first. It’s the way he wraps his arms around your figure to put you on his lap, kissing your cheek and making you laugh, that lets you know he wants you happy.

That even if it was something as trivial as cold fingers, or something more profound, Jake hopes that you know that he would give his one hundred percent and two more just so he can see you content and well.

Just so you can know how much love his heart holds for your solemn existence that meant the entire world to him.

𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐍.

The sun is starting to set to welcome the moon in a clear night, you and Sunghoon laying on your living room’s couch as each of you minded your business, a soft tune playing in the background and filling the comfortable silence.

His eyes can’t help but raise from his phone screen from time to time so he can admire you, the way your gestures give away whether you like or not a scene from the book you’re reading, scrunching up your nose in disgust or sometimes holding back surprised gasps, making a small smile on his face appear at your cute antics, making him feel warm inside at seeing his person enjoying their own thing, your calm aura enough to make Sunghoon feel serenity just by seeing you exist.

An hour or so later, Sunghoon hears a slow, familiar beat playing on the radio, the song being associated with you inside his mind since you never fail to play it in your car whenever you’re out, and before he can even think of whatever he’s doing, he’s standing on his feet and extending a hand towards you.

“Dance with me, Y/n,” he voices out the offer as crimson red starts overtaking his ears due to shyness under your scrutinizing gaze.

You don’t need to think it twice, getting a hold of his hand and standing along with him as he puts your hands on his shoulders and he embraces your form by holding your waist, eyes meeting with each other as the tall boy starts swaying you from side to side in a slow waltz.

The bright smile you give him just makes him pray and hope that his brain doesn’t fail him so it can commit to this beautiful memory of you being with him like this. He pulls you closer, impossible closer so you can put your head against his chest, hearing the rhythmic beat of his heart, the boy placing his lips against your forehead as you feel him muttering a confession, the three words you always hear from each other’s mouth but still cherish like it’s the first time getting said.

And even when the song comes to an end, the both of you keep the closeness. The moon light watching with affection the two souls deeply enamored with each other as words are not even needed when their actions are louder than every single sentence that could ever get said in romantic poetry.

Park Sunghoon has never struck himself as the type to be a hopeless romantic, but right in that instant, the dark haired boy thinks that peace is an overlooked word.

Peace is the best word that fits the description of whatever he feels blossoming inside his chest whenever he has his arms wrapped around you.

Peace feels like when he gets a glimpse of you smiling up at him, those eyes glinting in endearment just because he exists. His peace is calm and filled with thoughts of his person, it’s full of adoration for you and only you.

Peace feels like home, and home feels like you.

Because Park Sunghoon discovered that love wasn’t just an emotion or a feeling, love wasn’t just a spark in a blink of an eye, it wasn’t just a fleeting moment.

Love was in the shape of a person, and that person to him, happens to be you. 

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