Sugar-Sweet NCT Dream: Jisung

Sugar-Sweet — NCT Dream: Jisung

☀︎︎ Pairing: Reader x Jisung

☀︎︎ Fic Type: Long Fic

☀︎︎ Tags/Warnings: Fem!Reader, Barista!Jisung, Mutuals to Lovers, Café AU, Mutual Pining, Dreamies Love Teasing You Two, So Much Fluff (check for cavities when finished)

☀︎︎ Word Count: 4.4k

☀︎︎ A Lil Taste: Dream Café is known for their sweet pastries, freshly brewed lattes, and their resident heartthrob who brings in the numbers during his work shifts. The upbeat, slightly chaotic atmosphere is home to many regulars who thrive in the room of pretty pastels and enticing aromas, and that includes you. The shy barista who you swear is ten feet tall catches your attention often and, in an attempt to befriend him, you unknowingly set yourself up for something even sweeter to blossom.

☀︎︎ *Note: This is for the ficscafe member fic exchange event! I had so much fun writing this, I adore tooth rotting fluff to the depths of my soul. @cloudyhaos this is for you! (read in Mark’s voice for optimal giggle effect.)

☀︎︎ network tags: @pretty-neos

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oh mr. lee, will you teach me how to french kiss?

pairing | lee donghyuck x reader (female)

genre | fluff, humor, high school!au, friends-to-lovers!au

synopsis | when you break up with your boyfriend after finding out you don’t know how to french kiss, your best friend offers a rather tempting offer.

warnings | swearing, suggestive (one heated makeout), some sexual innuendos/jokes, mentions of insecurities

word count | 10.6k 

notes from vee | here it is! i spent most of this month working on this fic completely out of nowhere, it was unplanned but i’m generally happy with how it turned out (this is also the longest fic i’ve posted on here…please don’t be scared by the length). also i thought that i would add the fact that y/n calls hyuck ‘mr. lee’ (as a joke) sometimes, which is where the title comes from. and just a fair warning that donghyuck and y/n are legitimately the only characters in this entire fic, though others are mentioned often. and here’s a visual representation of bff!hyuck. enjoy and please leave feedback!! <3

“So you’re telling me that you’ve never kissed someone before.”

You sigh deeply at Donghyuck’s voice deadpanning over the phone, thinking it was socially acceptable to throw yourself at him for trying to undermine you. But talking to your best friend merely four hours before school starts isn’t the smoothest move, but you can’t help but voice out the thoughts that were nagging at you the entire day and night. Letting your best friend know about your smooching situations is worse, considering the slander you’re currently facing, and you’re slowly starting to regret even talking to him in the first place.

“Oh shut up,” you mutter back, making yourself comfortable in your bed. Tossing to your side, you hold the microphone end of your phone to your mouth. “And did you even listen? I didn’t say I’ve never kissed anyone before, I just said I haven’t—”

“—kissed anyone,” he finishes with a snarky laugh, one that you’re familiar with from the day he mentioned to the entire classroom that you two finished each other’s sentences. “A kiss without tongue is literally not a kiss, Y/N, I thought everyone knew this.”

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vanilla ice cream 🍦 | c. hs

pairing : hansol x reader

genre : pure fluff and softness all around

word count : 2.6k

summary : people have told you that other than his looks, hansol’s personality mirrored his favorite ice cream flavor ; plain and boring.

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day dream- mark lee

info: 90s!au, mark lee x reader, brothers best friend au, [playlist]

wc: 8.2k

warnings: alcohol consumption, cursing

June 1999

Summer meant finally being home again, it meant being back home with your older brother like you were kids again, walking along the hot sidewalk in flimsy flip flops, driving around in the passenger’s seat of Johnny’s old Ford Taurus that’s pushing 150,000 miles, music turned up to full volume, and visiting the record store he worked at for your special sibling discount. 

Summer reminded you of the artificial flavored taste of the ice cream you always bought, red-tinted sunglasses, and late nights when the time changed and the sun was hesitant to set- like it was resisting the subdued transition to night, wanting to stay eternally bright, forever illuminating the activities of the slow, lazy summer day.

Johnny finishes his classes and finals earlier than you, arriving home two weeks before you do and calling from your house phone to brag about being the first one to experience your mother’s cooking again and the refreshing feeling of the chilled, chlorine filled water of your backyard pool. 

When you finally arrive home, your brother is the first one to greet you. Johnny looks the same, except his hair is dyed a lighter caramel colored brown-  rather than the black color he had when you last saw him in the winter, and it’s longer now, framing his face as he grins at you excitedly. A long white t-shirt hangs off his tall frame loosely, paired with old khakis and black, beat up vans as he embraces you warmly.

“You’re home,” he says, easily enveloping you. “So are you,” you laugh into his shoulder, realizing then how much you’ve missed your brother and the company of your family while you’ve been away at school. You break away, suddenly noticing the figure standing behind your brother. “Oh hey,” you smile at the familiar face peeking over Johnny’s shoulder.

Mark Lee is your age but your brother’s friend. 

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what? you’ve never seen two besties vibing?