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É o Sunoo de português pra mim 💖

’ ’ 𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕖 … 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰 @(fucknaja) ꒰੭⠀˖   ᨀ 🌷

♡(>ᴗ•) enhypen as languages i desire to speak/i already speak, with kind of poor explanations to why

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(・・ ) sunghoon ? ❤ to me he's germany. germany sounds complex, fancy and charming (in kind of an agressive way) to me. that's how i think sunghoon looks like. he has this whole sexy and complex pose, but also something more inside him. i feel like he can turn to be a wonderful man someday, just like germany turned out to be a charming language to me.

(・・ ) sunoo ? ❤ since he's all cute and adorable and fluffy, but still kind of a heartbreaker (THAT MAN WAS ABSOLUTELY GORGEOUS IN BLESSED-CURSED), i have to give him my mother language: portuguese. portuguese is something lovable if you give it a try. it is very VERY difficult due to its complexity; its urge to express itself (even I struggle with a few things, but it's worth it since it is beautiful). i feel like sunoo is so much more than we see.

(・・ ) niki ? ❤ i see him as japanese. i know it sounds like i made no effort, but hear me out: japenese sounds CUTE. VERY CUTE. niki will be like 30 and i will still see him as cute and adorable because he's the only member who's younger than me lol. but seriously he's a little baby and japanese is cute at first, however very poetic. the romantic japenese songs are heavy, they just care so much feelings with only a few words. niki's still too young to be anything other than cute to me, but as he ages, i see that he can grow up to be a very kind and loving man. he has so much potencial!

(・・ ) jay ? ❤ he HAS to be french. if not frech, i just don't know what else. french is a romantic language and poetic (to people who are not fluent specially lmao). OH AND THE FRENCH ACCENT!! it just suits him so well! it's romantic, smooth and hypnotizing in some way. you can't look at me and say jay doesn't look like a hubby material. I DARE YOU.

(・・ ) heesung ? ❤ i have to give him the chinese language. chinese sounds interesting and quite difficult to understand, but at the same time sounds adorable and fancy. have you ever watched a cdrama? they look so serious and cute while speaking that it just makes me fall in love with everybody lol.

(・・ ) jake ? ❤ he's italian for sure!! italian itself just sounds flirty, it has its magic. he's flirty and everything, but i also see him with potential for becoming a romantic partner with his SO. maybe it's just me? in my head it makes absolute sense and i think that it could make sense for you too. he could also be russian, that is has a strong personality to it. yeah.

(・・ ) jungwon ? ❤ he's the korean language to me. again, it sounds like i made no effort but hear me out. probably your first contact with korean was through kpop or kdrama, right? so maybe you just thought of how cute korean was, but have you ever heard people talking it on day by day or how deep their literature is? jungwon is delightful really, but he is also mature and so serious when it comes to being a leader. like ?? so charming.

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anyway folks, that's it. kind of small lol. hope you enjoyed. bye <3

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welcome, to the enha universe! 

in this universe, the seven boys live their own respective lives as normal everyday people. a fuckboy, a boss, a roommate, a stepbrother, a best friend, a co-worker and a bad boy. follow them as they have fun, learn, grow, break some poor hearts and of course fall in love… with you.

warning/genre; fluffffff! angst! crack! smut & perhaps kinky shit 🤪 (obviously only for hyung line!)

note; hi~ i’ve decided to start a small ongoing series where each member has their own respective stories and from time to time, i’ll update with random drabbles that revolves around their said stories! 😊 

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BOYFRIEND!ENHYPEN when their s/o gets hit on.

warning/genre; some profanity! boyfriend!enhypen~ this is just for fun!

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Lee Heeseung

You and Heeseung had visited the nightclub after a busy week and as he attempted to order two drinks at the crowded bar, you kept close behind him while enjoying the music. That was, until an unfamiliar man came up to you and began blatantly hitting you up; telling you how beautiful you were but you were quick to point to your boyfriend. Only the stranger laughs and says something along the lines of “I don’t care about your fucking boyfriend.” Heeseung had heard all of this and turned around with amused eyes, seeing as how he was practically towering over this brave stranger.

“Oh I’m sorry, my 6ft self must not be tall enough for you to see me right here,” he chuckled sarcastically, “But hi, I’m the fucking boyfriend.”

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[Attention!] || Jungwon, Enhypen

• Miembro: Jungwon

• Grupo: Enhypen

• Aviso

• Sinopsis: Las agujas del reloj pasan muy despacio durante la clase de Literatura. Las letras de la pizarra están borrosas. La voz de la profesora se escucha cada vez más lejana. Todo lo que puede ver Jungwon en este momento es esa chica que se sienta al fondo, junto a las ventanas.

Jungwon miró el reloj de la pared e hizo una expresión de desagrado al ver que la aguja no se había movido del sitio desde la última vez que la miró. Dejó caer la cabeza sobre la mano, con el codo apoyado en la mesa. Hizo que el lápiz bailara entre sus dedos, deseando que la hora pasara rápido. Miró a la profesora, que acababa de acercarse a la pizarra para escribir algo. Ni siquiera sabía qué estaba diciendo. Intentó descifrar esos jeroglíficos que acababa de hacer. "Cada vez escribe peor... Para ser profesora de Literatura.", pensó. Sacudió la cabeza para alejar esos pensamientos. "¿Ella también estará aburrida?", pensó, acordándose de ti. Se giró por un momento, para ver que estabas distraída, dibujando en tu cuaderno. Se formó una sonrisa en sus labios al ver tu expresión cuando un mechón de pelo rebelde se puso delante de tus ojos, impidiéndote ver el cuaderno. Y, sin darse cuenta, pasó los próximos cinco minutos mirándote, con una expresión soñadora que delataba que no estaba atento a la pizarra, tomando apuntes. "¡Yang Jungwon! ¡Presta atención!", la profesora dio un golpe con el libro en su mesa, haciendo que el chico saltara en el sitio. Intentó pronunciar un suave "perdón", pero los nervios fueron más fuertes que él y se quedó en un tartamudeo que desató las risas de sus compañeros. "Los amoríos los dejas para la hora de la comida, aprovecha ese tiempo para pedirle el número si tanto te gusta. Ahora estás en la clase de Literatura, después haz lo que quieras.", dio media vuelta y se acercó de nuevo a la pizarra, para seguir escribiendo. Las risas y los comentarios aumentaron y deseó que la tierra se abriese bajo sus pies para tragarlo y llevarlo lejos de allí.

Su corazón empezó a latir deprisa, como resultado de las palabras de su profesora. Jungwon sintió que el calor inundaba sus mejillas, tragó saliva y en un acto reflejo se giró para mirarte. Al encontrarse con tus ojos le dedicaste una sonrisa tímida y un gesto con la cabeza, señalando la pizarra. Se giró rápidamente, con una mano en la cara para confirmar que parecía un tomate, y otra en el pecho intentando dar órdenes a su corazón para que dejara de latir tan deprisa.

No volvió a mirarte en lo que quedaba de clase. Ni siquiera en la siguiente. Cuando sentía la necesidad de hacerlo empezaba a juguetear con cualquier cosa que tuviera encima de la mesa. No quería volver a ser el centro de atención para que sus compañeros se rieran otra vez de él.

Llegó la hora de la comida y saliste al patio para comer a solas. Te sentaste en un rincón alejado desde donde podías ver a la gente, para usarlos de referencia en los dibujos. Pensabas en tu compañero, Jungwon, y en las muchas veces que habías preferido actuar como si no te dieras cuenta de que te estaba mirando. Tus amigas siempre te hablaban de cómo se pasaba la mayor parte de las clases mirándote, con una sonrisa en la cara. Sin darte cuenta acabaste dibujándolo, con esos hoyuelos que tan adorables te parecían.

Miraste la hora en el reloj de la muñeca, dándote cuenta de que la pausa para la comida acabaría dentro de poco y que tu deseo de que se acercara para pedirte el número no se iba a cumplir. Suspiraste al mirar el dibujo. "Supongo que tendré que hacerlo yo.", pensaste. Recogiste todo y volviste a la clase. Te acercaste nerviosa a su mesa, mirando a tu alrededor varias veces para asegurarte de que no había nadie viéndote. Lo pensaste una última vez y, con una sonrisa tímida, dejaste el dibujo en su cajonera.

(…)

Sentada en tu sitio, viste a tus compañeros entrar de nuevo a la clase, rezando en silencio para que ninguno de ellos se percatara de la hoja que sobresalía de la cajonera. Sabías que algunos eran lo suficientemente molestos como para cogerlo aunque no fuera para ellos. Cuando faltaban dos minutos para que el timbre sonara, oíste una risa y unos pasos acercándose a la puerta. Viste a Jungwon con uno de sus amigos y después de despedirse entró a la clase. Al ver que le estabas mirando se tropezó con una mochila, haciendo que se sonrojara. Miraste rápidamente alrededor, como si todo ese rato hubieras estado mirando a los demás.

Dejaste escapar un suspiro de alivio al ver que se sentaba y miraba extrañado la hoja. La primera parte de la misión estaba completada. Le viste fruncir el ceño, sin entender por qué había encontrado un dibujo de él en su mesa, ya que ni siquiera estaba firmado. Su expresión te había parecido tan adorable que te reíste sin pensarlo, atrayendo la atención de un par de compañeros que estaban sentados cerca de ti. Sacudiste la cabeza intentando ocultar tu sonrisa y buscaste en la mochila el cuaderno de Matemáticas.

El profesor entró, haciendo que todos se quedaran en silencio. Miraste una última vez a Jungwon, que seguía concentrado en tu dibujo y ni siquiera se había dado cuenta de que ya había empezado la clase. Fingiste tener tos, haciendo que saliera de su pequeño trance. "Ahora solo queda esperar al momento oportuno.", pensaste volviendo a mirar a la pizarra.

Media hora después, mientras hacías los ejercicios que acaba de señalar el profesor, levantaste la cabeza del cuaderno por un momento. Alguien acababa de levantar la mano para pedirle ayuda sobre algo que no entendía. "Ahora o nunca.", pensaste al ver que estaba de espaldas en unas mesas más adelante.

Arrancaste una hoja del cuaderno lo más silenciosamente posible y escribiste rápidamente: "¿Qué te ha parecido el dibujo?, lo hice mientras comía (espero que no esté manchado >.< ). Hace poco se estrenó una peli que quería ir a ver… ¿Estás libre el viernes por la tarde? :) Y/N PD. Me gustan tus hoyuelos, te hacen más adorable <3" Hiciste una bola con la hoja, y cuando te aseguraste de que el profesor no estaba mirando, la lanzaste en dirección a la mesa de Jungwon. Aterrizó encima de su estuche, haciendo que su vista se dirigiera hacia la bola de papel. Miró al profesor, que seguía intentando resolver las dudas de vuestra compañera, volvió a mirar a la bola y una última vez hacia la mesa de la chica. Cogió el papel y lo abrió por debajo de la mesa, para evitar curiosos. Su cara se volvió a convertir en un tomate al leer la nota, pero al ver que estaba firmada por ti rozó sin querer el estuche con sus manos temblorosas y cayó al suelo. Escondió la hoja en la cajonera al ver que el profesor y algunos compañeros se giraban al escuchar el golpe. "Ten más cuidado", es todo lo que dijo el hombre, para volver a girarse y seguir ayudando a la chica. Ambos dejasteis de contener el aliento. Él se había librado de que descubrieran la nota y tú de que te pillaran sin hacer la tarea. Recogió el estuche del suelo y volvió a leer la nota para asegurarse de que era real y no se la había imaginado. Pensó por un momento y se giró, para descubrir que le habías estado mirando desde que lanzaste la bola de papel. Intentó ser más fuerte que sus nervios y, dedicándote una sonrisa, levantó un pulgar en tu dirección, en señal de aprobación. Te sonrojaste intentando procesar lo que había pasado. Después de unos segundos, no fuiste capaz de contener tu alegría y te levantaste de un salto, "¡Bien!". Todos se giraron entre risas y el profesor te señaló la puerta con una expresión seria. Jungwon dejó escapar una risa al verte caminar hacia la salida, con una mano detrás del cuello, avergonzada. "Que llegue ya el viernes", se dijo a sí mismo en silencio, juntando las manos con los ojos cerrados.

Anyone got some prompt or request for me to write ? I have been super busy for the last two months with continuous exams and I'll still be busy till around the end of March but I'll be on train, which means I'll be free... so feel free to send an ask...

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the enha universe (masterlist)

welcome, to the enha universe! 

in this universe, the seven boys live their own respective lives as normal everyday people. a fuckboy, a boss, a roommate, a stepbrother, a best friend, a co-worker and a bad boy. follow them as they have fun, learn, grow, break some poor hearts and of course fall in love… with you.

warning/genre; fluffffff! angst! crack! super cliched storylines! smut & perhaps kinky shit 🤪 (obviously only for hyung line!) 

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Dandelions \\ Jake Sim

pairing: boyfriend!Jake x reader

genre: the fluffiest fluff, songfic

warnings: none really, mentions of cooking and food

word count: 685

Now playing: Dandelions by Ruth B.

You giggle to yourself as you watch your boyfriend dance along to the song that was playing while chopping vegetables. Jake had insisted on making dinner for you tonight but after some negotiating you finally got him to let you help.

Now here you were stirring a pot on the stove while all of your shared favorite songs filled the kitchen. The next song began to play and it was one you didn’t recognize.

“Jakey, what’s this song?”

He places his hand over his heart and looks truly hurt. “I sent you this a couple days ago because it made me think of you! Are you telling me you never listened to it?” He gave you those puppy dog eyes and you immediately felt bad.

“I meant to!” You tried to defend yourself. “I just was busy at work when you sent it and then I sort of forgot about it after that.” You look back at the sauce you’re stirring to avoid his eyes.

“Well y/n, I guess you’ll just have to listen to it now…” he walks over to his phone to restart the song. “…. And dance with me.” he holds out his hand towards you.

“But the sauce! It’s gonna burn”

He turns the stove off and moves the pot off of the hot burner. “Problem solved. Now just give me 3 minutes and 53 seconds of your time. You won’t regret it I promise” he winks at you and you can’t help but give in.

Suddenly you’re dancing around the kitchen in the arms of the boy of your dreams while jake sings quietly along with the song.

I’ve heard of a love that comes once in a lifetime, and I’m pretty sure that you are that love of mine.

Cause I’m in a field of dandelions, wishing on every one that you’ll be mine.

And I see forever in your eyes, I feel okay when I see you smile.

He looks you straight in the eyes as he sings these words, making your heart skip a beat just like the first time you ever saw him.

He rests his forehead against yours as the rest of the song plays and it feels like you are the only two people in the entire universe.

As the song ends, he places a kiss on your forehead and goes back to the cutting board as a new song starts playing from the speaker.

“That should be our song” he states as he eyes your form that hasn’t moved from the center of the kitchen yet. “Then we can dance to it at our wedding and tell our kids how mommy realized she loved daddy after hearing it at 6 pm on a random tuesday.”

You snap back to reality at the sound of his crazy plans. “That’s a lot of theoreticals”

You ignore his gaze as you return your pot to the burner. “Who says that’s what happened?”

When you don’t hear a cheeky response, you turn to look for him only to feel a pair of arms snake around your waist from behind as his chin comes to rest on your shoulder.

“Well that’s what happened to me, except that it was about 2 pm on a random Thursday to be exact when I realized how in love I am with you”

You instantly turn around in his arms to be met with a smile on his face and zero uncertainty in his eyes. As you thought about everything you felt for jake you realized you felt comfortable, you felt safe, you felt loved, you felt at home in his arms. He is your home.

“We might have to tell the kids mommy told daddy she loved him at 6:15 pm on a random tuesday” you smiled as his eyes glanced at the clock behind you and widened in realization.

You stood on your tiptoes to kiss the smile forming on his lips.

“I love you jake sim. You are my once in a lifetime love, and I will love you for the rest of this lifetime and every one after”

When the Days Were Better \\ Lee Heeseung

pairing: boyfriend!Heeseung x reader

genre: slight angst, a fluffy ending

warnings: none really, one curse, an argument

word count: 1,047

synopsis: You miss the way your relationship used to be, before Heeseung had to work so much ~ inspired loosely on the song 2011 by 5SOS

You tossed and turned before finally sitting up. It was nearly 4 am. Sighing, you flicked the light on, giving up on getting any sleep. Heeseung was supposed to come over hours ago and you hadn’t heard a single word from him, not even a text. You worriedly sent your tenth message in a row to him asking if he was okay and headed into the living room to find some late night tv to watch.

You jolted awake on the couch half an hour later to the sound of keys jiggling in the lock of your apartment door. Heeseung walked in, his eyes lighting up with a mixture of happiness and surprise upon seeing you awake and waiting for him at such a late hour. He approached you and swept you up into his arms, carrying you back to bed. You couldn’t help but smile being in your boyfriend’s arms. Almost four years later and he still makes you feel like the only girl in the world.

He told you he was going to take a quick shower and headed into the bathroom. Listening to the sound of the shower, you were suddenly more awake again and remembering your thoughts from before you had fallen asleep. Heeseung came out of the bathroom dressed for bed when he noticed the look on your face.

“What’s wrong?” he asked, kneeling down in front of you.

“Nothing, I’m just tired” you stated, not making eye contact with him.

“I know you better than that, babe, come on what is it?” He turned your face to look at his. “Is it because I’m so late again? I’m sorry you know how carried away I get trying to get everything to look and sound perfect. I know I should have texted so you wouldn’t worry but I was so focused and lost track of time and-“

He stopped short when he noticed the singular tear rolling down your cheek. He rushed to sit next to you on the bed and grabbed your face with both hands, rubbing away the growing stream of tears with his thumbs. “Baby, please tell me what’s going on” he begged. Staring into the eyes you loved the most, you took a shaky breath before trying to put how you felt into words.

“I… just feel like I miss the old me, the old us” you started. You watched as his brow furrowed at your statement and continued. “We used to talk about this incredible future where you achieved your dreams and debuted and I would be working towards my dreams and be happy and content because we were together and now that’s happening but…” you were just about sobbing now, trying your best to say what you wanted to say. “I just can’t stop wishing we were back there, back when the days were better. When I didn’t feel like everything was so complicated, like I’m standing in the way of your dreams.”

You noticed Heeseung was crying now too, which broke your heart even more. He suddenly stood up and started pacing the room, and you could see the thoughts running through his head. You tried to call out to him to get him to settle down. “Hee-”

“I’m sorry I’m not making enough time for you. I’ll stop practicing all night long and missing dates and not answering your messages. I’ll be better, you deserve me to be better”

You shook your head. “No, Hee, you’re missing my point. You shouldn’t have to do any of that for me. This is your life, this is your dream, you shouldn’t have to give any of that up for me and I could never ask you to. Maybe we were just meant to stay in 2018, when everything was easy and perfect and simple.”

He suddenly stopped walking and stared blankly at the wall.

“No”

“What?”

He finally turned to face you and the fiery look in his eyes caught you off guard. “No. This isn’t supposed to be easy. Relationships shouldn’t just end because things got difficult or some things changed. We’re not who we were 4 years ago, and that’s okay. You have to put in work to make it work, that’s what a real relationship is; you have to work for what you love. And I love you, and I’m willing to do whatever it takes to not lose you. I guess the only question is, are you?”

The two of you existed in silence for a few minutes, eyes locked on one another, neither breaking the silence as you processed what he had just said and he waited for your response.

You took a deep breath and stood to walk over to him. “I just don’t want you to have to start giving things up for me, like practicing until 4 in the morning if that’s what your crazy ass wants to do. I’m worried I’m standing in your way and that’s the last thing I want to do. I just want you to be happy” you whispered as you took his hands in yours.

He dropped your hands and you gasped slightly, preparing for him to say the words you feared the most. He didn’t though, instead he pulled you into him and held you close. “I am happiest with you in my life” he whispered into your hair. You relaxed into him and wrapped your arms around his torso.

“I would rather come back at 4 am after a long day and see you, even fight with you, than not come back to you at all…. But I’ll start trying to be home by 2 am.” He laughed and pulled away, looking at you as if to say ‘okay? Are we done now?’

You sighed and ran your fingers through your hair, nodding. The two of you finally climbed into bed and cuddled close together; it was 5:15 now.

“Stop getting wrapped up in the past. All we need is each other and we’ll be alright.” Heeseung sleepily assured you. You giggled at your boyfriend and his eyes fluttered open in response. “What?” He asked. You just smiled before replying, “nothing. I just love you a lot.” “And I love you even more,” he kissed your lips gently, “Now can we please get some sleep”