i want a hug too unnie

Distractions pt 2

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Yoongi x Reader

Genre: Angst (kinda…I guess?)

Summary: You and Yoongi had a history which nobody knew about. Now that you’ve debuted, you know your paths would cross again.

Word Count: 1689

Originally posted by jjks

Yoongi tossed and turned in bed unable to get the image of you out of his head. Seeing you at that music show was the first time he’d seen you in person in almost four years. He couldn’t lie, you looked amazing and watching you perform was on a whole other level. He knew you loved music just as much as he did, but he never imagined you going through trainee years or debuting as an idol. 

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One Hundred Ways

Genre: Fluff, I think

Characters: Mark Tuan x Reader

Warnings: None

A/N: Hello everyone! This is my first written scenario here in Tumblr (yay) and I hope you’ll like it. The title came from a song by James Ingram with the same name. You can listen to the song here https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HbfcmjiBOo8

Anyway, enjoy this! Please let me know what you think! -B



Mark is not one for PDA. Unlike Jackson who tends to shove it to everyone’s faces with his girlfriend, Youngji, he thinks it is useless to show it.

He believes that his girlfriend, Y/N, shares this perception of his.

“Hey, hyung,” Jackson arrives in the dorm, Youngji in tow with their hands holding each other’s.

“Goodness, you two,” Mark scoffs. “It’s just the dorm. You don’t have to hold hands, you know?” Mark rolls his eyes and returns to watching the TV.

“Shut up!” Jackson exclaims. “Where’s Y/N?”

“Getting some popcorn in the kitchen,” Mark informs as he focuses on the movie playing on the television. Youngji parts with Jackson for a while and heads to the kitchen to help Y/N.

“You know what, hyung? You’re too cold.” Jackson states, crossing his arms on his chest.

“Huh? I’m not cold, Jackson. It’s humid outside.” Mark responds confusingly.

“Not that! To Y/N! She’s your girlfriend, hyung, not one of the boys who you should just shove around. I bet she wants to be hugged from the back, too, and even to have her hand held by you.” Jackson assumes.

“No, she doesn’t,”

“Have you asked her?” Jackson challenges, and he gets his answer when Mark remains silent. “See?”

“You know what, Jackson, I’ll go help her out, too. The colas might be too much for her to carry.” Mark stands up and takes slight steps to the kitchen.

He is halted when he hears Y/N’s beginning question to Youngji.

“Unnie, how is it like to hold hands with your boyfriend?”

Why is she asking such things from Youngji?

“What? Why are you asking that, Y/N?”

“I’m just curious. It must feel nice for your hand to be held by your boyfriend.” Her voice sounds down. “You don’t have to answer my question, unnie.”

“Yah, Y/N! Don’t think too much about it!” Youngji comforts her, like the booming loud person she is.

“I’m just unsure, unnie. Does he really love me? Why doesn’t he even hold his girlfriend’s hand? I don’t remember a time when we kissed, or even just hugged. It’s like we’re not even in a relationship.”

And Y/N’s revelation exposes the feelings Mark never realized she was feeling.

“You know what, unnie? Let’s not talk about this. We might be taking too long with the snacks.”

Mark hurries back next to Jackson on the couch, and the younger looks at him in curiosity.

“I thought you were going to help?”

“They didn’t need any help. They’re doing quite fine.” Youngji and Y/N return to the living room with two bowls of popcorn and four cans of Sprite. Youngji comfortably settles beside Jackson on the couch, making Mark inch away from them. Y/N situates herself on the love seat, popcorn on her lap and cider on the floor.

They changed the movie into something scary, and Jackson, pretending to be the knight-in-shining armor he thinks he is, covers Youngji’s eyes and tries to muffle his screams.

Mark is not afraid at all, not because he thinks the movie isn’t scary, but because his eyes are on Y/N, who is not asking for anything from him but is blocking her own sight from the horror happening on screen.

“Ah, Jackson!” Youngji jumps on her seat and is now hiding on Jackson’s chest, shaking. “Why is that doll immortal?!”

“Oh my goodness!” Y/N hides her face on the throw pillow that she took from her back, and Mark feels like a total asshole.

Why can’t I be a better boyfriend?


“Congrats, Y/N!” Bambam gives her a high-five as soon as they meet. “I wish I could watch it!”

“I’ll send you a copy once it is released.” Y/N assures him.

Mark is unaware of why his girlfriend is being congratulated.

“Y/N worked so hard to edit it. Can’t we see it sooner?” Yugyeom pleads, trying to use his charm to lure the girl.

“Sorry, Gyeom, but the board said it can’t be shown to anyone until the school’s film festival!” Y/N frowns apologetically.

“That’s okay, Y/N! But after that, we should be the first ones to watch it!”

Mark steps out for a while, trying to think of a way to be a better person than he is right now.

“Y/N’s film is nominated for a film festival,” a voice speaks beside him.

“Really? She didn’t tell me.” Mark is not disappointed, but rather guilty. He knows it’s his fault why Y/N is not opening up to him like she is doing to the other members.

“Because you don’t show her, Mark,” Jaebum sighs. “I know you heard her the other day. She keeps on questioning if you really do love her. All those skinships do not define a relationship, but they are essential ways to show her how much you love her. Open up to her, Mark, because if you do not, she’ll cease to open up as well.”

Jaebum leaves him with an inner turmoil and a guilty heart.

Once he comes back to the dorm’s living room, he spots Y/N giggling and booming in laughter as she and Bambam dance to Psy’s Oppa Gangnam Style on the Play Station.

“Bambam, stop pushing me!” She cackles as the Thai pushes her out of the way to stop her from dancing.

“No one’s pushing anyone, Y/N!” And Bambam hogs the space, remaining in the middle to finish the rest of the song.

“You’re annoying!” Yugyeom whines as Y/N exhales beside him.

Mark only watches as Yugyeom and Y/N try to attack Bambam and stop him from dancing further.

“Fine! Yugyeom, let’s go to sleep now!” Bambam messes Y/N’s hair before leaving to his and Yugyeom’s shared room. The maknae follows long after, leaving the couple to themselves.

“Ah,” Y/N takes something from her navy blue wallet and hands it to Mark. “Here’s the ticket for the film festival. It’s tomorrow night. I hope you can come, but don’t feel obligated at all. I know you’re really busy.”

It remains silent, with Mark only taking the ticket and pondering over what Y/N said.

“I’ll leave now,” she stands up and slings her backpack, half-hoping that he will stop her.

“I’m sorry.”

Not the interruption she was expecting, but considerable.

“Hmm?”

“For not holding your hand, for not cuddling during a horror movie, for not being a better boyfriend,” Mark purses his lips. “I’m sorry, Y/N. You deserve better and it’s a privilege, an honor, even, to still have you as my girlfriend now.”

Y/N stands still for a while, thinking about Mark’s words that he probably is having a hard time articulating.

“I thought you were uncomfortable so I didn’t initiate,” Y/N murmurs. “But I can do it myself if you feel awkward doing it.”

Mark shakes his head, the thought of him being an awful partner not leaving his mind.

“Yah! If you told me you’re not comfortable, I would’ve understood,” Y/N mumbles lowly, almost inaudible if they weren’t the only one in the room.

“It’s not that I don’t want it, Y/N,” Mark exhales, finally breaking himself out of his shell. “It’s just that I’m not used to it.”

Y/N looks at him, intrigued, and her lips form a mischievous smirk.

“What?” Mark alarmingly questions.

She steps closer to him, stands on the tip of her toes, and pecks his cheek boldly. Mark freezes after this, because he was telling the truth when he said that he’s not used to displays of affection.

But with Y/N, he can definitely try. He’ll be glad to.

“You didn’t just do that,” Mark’s voice is gravelly, his lips almost touching Y/N’s ear.

“Huh?” And unlike the usual quiet Mark, he captures her lips in a sweet kiss. In a matter of seconds, they pull away, not wanting any member (especially Bambam and Yugyeom) to interrupt their sweet moment.

“We’ll puke from our own PDA,” Y/N giggles.

“Nope. I think they’ll get annoyed from ours.”


Originally posted by holyfuckmark

A/N: That’s how he’ll hug you now. *smirks*

No, She’s Mine

Originally posted by jihyosjagi

Maknae Line x Poly!Reader

Requested

Fluff

Word count: 913 words

Written by Cici

One Saturday night, you and your close friends were in a cafe in the heart of Seoul. The air smelled like roasted coffee beans and cinnamon, the scents wafting to your nose. You breathed in, feeling warmth spread throughout your body, and smiled at Dahyun, Chaeyoung, and Tzuyu. You four sat at a table with high bar stools, hot drinks and pumpkin muffins on paper plates, and chatted amicably about your days.

“Today was a disaster,” Chaeyoung said, hitting herself in the forehead. “I spilled my water all over my coworker’s skirt. She looked like she wanted to kill me! You won’t believe how many times I apologized. It was so embarrassing.”

“Aw, at least you apologized. It’s OK,” you said, pulling her close and hugging her. Out of the corner of your eye, you saw Dahyun cast a smoldering glare in Chaeyoung’s direction.

“Well, today I won employee of the month,” Tzuyu said, smiling. She bit her lower lip. “I even beat Johnny, and he’s been waiting ages to win. I wish he had won instead of me.” She took a small bite of her muffin and sighed.

You patted Tzuyu on the shoulder. “He’ll win another month. You deserved to win this time.”

Tzuyu blushed, looking down at her plate, and Chaeyoung frowned.

Dahyun cut through the tension. “It was a normal day for me. Nothing much happened.” She looked into your eyes. “I’m just so glad to see you,” she said, a soft smile blossoming on her face. She looked at the other two, whose eyes were narrowed in her direction. “You guys too, of course,” Dahyun added.

“I’m glad to see you too, Dahyun,” you said. She grinned and hugged you. You hugged her back and she kissed you softly on the cheek.

Chaeyoung stood. “I’m going to get some more drinks. Do you want anything, (Y/N)?”

“Another apple cider would be great,” you said.

Tzuyu raised one of her eyebrows. “What about me and Dahyun?”

Chaeyoung shot her a look that could melt steel. “Get them yourself.” She stormed away.

You looked at Tzuyu. “What was that about?”

“Hmm,” she said. “I think I know, but I don’t wanna burden you with that right now, unnie.”

Dahyun rolled her eyes. “Oh please, Tzuyu. You just don’t wanna tell her the truth.”

Tzuyu glared at her. “Then why don’t you tell her?”

“I will later, when I finally get five minutes alone with her. As if that’ll happen though. You and Chaeyoung always hog her,” Dahyun said. “And I’ve had enough of it.”

The moment she said that, Chaeyoung returned with two cups of apple cider. “What have you ‘had enough of,’ Dahyun?” she said, setting the drinks down. “Because I know what I’ve had enough of, and that’s your shitty attitude.”

“Mine? You’re the one who flounced away from the table, telling us to get our own drinks. I haven’t seen anything nearly as smug as your face when you left.” Dahyun gripped the table, her nails digging into the faux wood.

Chaeyoung pointed at Tzuyu. “Well, what about her? She’s the smug one, if you ask me. Acting all surprised and humble about her Employee of the Month win, when I know she campaigned hard for this. She wanted to win so badly!”

“Shut the hell up, Chaeyoung. You have no idea what I wanted.” Tzuyu paused. “Well, no, you do. You both know what I want and you’re never going to let me have it, will you?”

All you could do was stare as your best friends fought, lobbing insults at each other like basketballs. You’d never seen them argue this way before. Sure, there had been a few clashes here and there, but nothing like this. The very fabric of your friend group began to crack, right before your eyes, and you were the glue holding it together.

Or maybe… you were the one tearing them apart?

The thought slapped you in the face. They were all fighting over your friendship… maybe even your love. You were the cause of the insults, the arguments, the sharp glances thrown between them. It was all your fault, and you had to fix this.

You slammed your hands down on the table, causing them to jump.

I’ve had enough of you guys arguing,” you started. “I don’t want to see my best friends fighting like this. It’s been happening for weeks and I’m sick of it. Why are you doing this?”

For a second, no one answered.

Then Dahyun spoke up. “It’s because we all… like you.”

Chaeyoung nodded. “A lot. We all want to be your girlfriend…”

“It’s been killing our friendship with each other,” Tzuyu added.

You looked at all of them. You loved them all for different reasons - Dahyun’s snarkiness was so cute, you adored Chaeyoung’s boisterous attitude, and Tzuyu’s shyness made you swoon. You realized how much you liked all three of them, and you didn’t want to choose.

But maybe you didn’t have to.

“I like all three of you, too,” you said.

Tzuyu blushed, Chaeyoung smiled, and Dahyun’s eyes lit up. “Really?” they said.

You nodded. “Really. I want this to work… this relationship between the four of us. Are you OK with sharing me?” 

One by one, they agreed.

You smiled, and opened your arms. “Now can I get a hug from my beautiful girlfriends?” you asked.

They all wrapped their arms around you and each other, signifying your love.  

Au Pair / Minho

Originally posted by manohminho

Word Count: 4300

Request: Can you do of any of the SHINee members listed that they’re a single dad and you’re hired as a nanny and after some time you guys end up together? Thanks!

wow this is the longest scenario I’ve ever written for Tumblr I think…

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You would be lying if you said that you didn’t feel even slightly uncomfortable. You were sitting in the living room of a strange man’s house while he looked through your resume. Although you had spoken on the phone prior to this meeting you were still feeling nervous. You needed this job.

But it turned out he also needed you to take the job.

“Mr. Choi,” You began, your hands clasped together on your lap, “I was wondering when you would like me to start?”

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BRAVE || Mafia!Chan [Chp 8]

BLURB: We are defined by what’s inside of us; not by the situations we are subjected to.

GENRE: action, au!mafia, friendships, bullying, high school, love

WORDS: 1998

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You went to visit your mother. You hadn’t seen her in a long time. After the incident with the house, you two still haven’t gone back there. You didn’t think you two would ever go back there.

Too many memories destroyed. Seeing all that she had worked for smashed to pieces wasn’t exactly the thing to help her right now. And you’ve been too busy at school…

You didn’t even know where your mother lived now, actually. Did she sleep at the hospital? Was she eating right?

These kind of thoughts plagued your mind the whole way to the hospital until you were downright panicking when you finally reached. You couldn’t wait another second to see her.

Your shoes squeaked noisily against the clean white floors of Taeil Children’s Hospital. Your mother was a nurse there. She had taught you basic first aid from the moment you learnt how to read.

“Give the patient aspirin and s–” A pair of people rounded the corner. One of them was your mother.

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₩on and Only

Originally posted by causeitbangs

₩on and Only

You went to visit your boyfriend Jay at the Won and Only set. You knew how long these shoots could take and you just wanted to surprise him. When you got there you were greeted with the happy cheer of Haru as she ran over to you, hugging your legs. “Unnie”

“Haru” you chimed while hugging her back. Poor girl must have been bored out of her mind. You were surprised to see that she was still here, being that filming started over seven hours ago.

Jay walked over to you raising a brow before pulling you into a hug himself. “Hey, what are you doing here?” he smiled against your hair.

“Plans got cancelled, so I thought I’d drop by. Had to make sure you weren’t working too hard” you smiled up at him. He had a tendency of forgetting to eat whenever he had a shoot. He always remembered to take care of his crew and staff but never prioritized himself.

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For You ~ pt. 9

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Originally posted by dropthatjjeoreo

~ Wishes ~

Yawning widely, I step into the bus our school had rented for the day and take a seat, Lee moving to sit next to me.

‘’Who is going to sit next to me?’’ Joon stops in front of us, blocking the other students.

‘’You can sit by yourself, big boy.’’

Knowing exactly that he’s bothering everyone else, he pouts at Lee and uses aegyo to get his way. ‘’Please, sit with me.’’

I grimace and wrinkle my nose in disgust. How is she able to handle that? “Just go before he causes any more trouble and tell him to stop using that voice, it’s scary.’’

She looks at me apologetically. Lee had wanted to stick with me the entire day, but once again Joon was being troublesome.
Reassuring her that she was actually doing me a big favor by keeping her boyfriend in check, she goes to sit in front of me.

I lean my head against the cool surface of the window and yawn once more. Joon turns around and looks at me through the gap between the seats. ‘’What has got you so tired?’’

‘’Work.’’ I mutter under my breath.

The past week I’ve been putting in as much work at the café as possible, I wanted to make the most of it before my brother’s plan of cutting his work short becomes reality.
Also, I haven’t been getting a lot of sleeping hours, because I was always occupied by late night phone calls with Jungkook.
His schedule has been jam packed and the only time he is able to contact me is usually when I should be sleeping.

The last two nights though he had send me a short message that he couldn’t call and that I shouldn’t wait up for him.
Till even now I haven’t heard a thing from him, and to be honest I was a little disappointed that he hadn’t contacted me or wished me a ‘Happy Birthday’.But I didn’t want to be so selfish, so I push the thought away.

‘’Ya, why did force me to wear this? What if it gets dirty?’’ Lee had actually come around my house early in the morning just to force me into wearing prettier clothing than I would choose for an amusement park.

My choice would have been a pair of jeans and a simple shirt. Done. But here I am wearing a loose fitted white blouse and a skirt. I’m wearing a skirt to an amusement park, how much more inconvenient can it get.

At least she let me choose my own shoes, I opted for my regular white sneakers.

‘’It’s your birthday and we are going to take lots of pictures, I wanted you to look pretty.’’
Oh, yeah, and she also made me bring my heavy camera that I was using for class.

I sigh, exhaustion weighting down on me. ‘’I feel like the third wheel.’’

Joon turns around again and gives me a look. ’‘You are the third wheel.’’

Lee gasps and hits him. ‘’Be nice!’’ The lovers’ quarrel begins and I ignore it as always by plugging in my ear phones and choose a song to listen to. Slowly I drift off with smooth voices in my head.

~ ~ ~

‘’No way,’’ I take a few steps back as soon as I see the big, looming, scary, haunted house that we were approaching. ’'I’m not going into this killer house.’’

‘’Aw, come on. I’ll be there for you.’’ Joon wiggles his eyebrows and offers me his arm.

I shake my head vigorously and make a big cross sign with my arms. ’'I don’t think I’ll feel safer with you by my side. You’ll probably push me to the monster or ‘accidentally’ leave me behind.”
A sheepish smile comes to his face as he shrugs his shoulders, I know him too well.
“You two go ahead, go get yourself traumatized.” I wave for them to go. ‘’I’ll wait here.’’

Hand in hand they walk into the haunted house and disappear from my sight.

With my camera in hand, I start strolling around taking a few shots of the colorful scenery.
We had already gone to half of the rides, but since this place is so big I don’t think we’ll be able to visit them all in a day.
As today is an actual school day, we didn’t have long waiting times in lines, it wasn’t crowded either which was very nice compared to the hectic seasons during holiday or even weekends.

Time passes. I slowly make my way back to the haunted house when I hear wailing voice crying. I look around to find a little girl standing in front of a fountain all by herself weeping sadly.
I jog towards her and slow down before I reach her as not to scare her any more than she probably already was.
Crouching down to her level, I put on a friendly smile. ‘’Hey, why are you crying?’’

The little girl looks at me with her swollen eyes and tears stained cheeks. ‘’E-Eomma, Eomma, I lost my Eomma.’’

Her sobbing intensifies, I crouch down to her level, one knee touching the ground. ‘’Don’t cry, Sweetie. We’ll find your Mommy. Together.’’

‘’Really?’’ She calms down a little bit at my words and looks at me with hope. Taking a tissue out of my bag, I gently dab away her tears and smooth back her hair.

“Yeah, really.” I embrace her in my arms as a comfort and soothingly rub her back, until she stops crying completely.
Pushing to my feet, I take her small hand in mine and brush away the gravel stuck on my knee and cringe when I see that it had actually cut skin. I’ll have to take care of that later.

On our way to the information center, she suddenly stops and tugs on my hand. ‘’Unni (older sister),“ I look at her and see her pointing at something with one hand. ‘’Look, a big bear.’’

My eyes follow her arm and indeed not far from us, a big mascot bear was standing there all by itself.
I bend down to her. ’'You want to go say ‘hello’?’’

‘’Yes!’’ She shouts out excitedly, forgetting about her worries.

As we get closer, the bear already starts waving at us, she drops my hand and runs full speed at the bear, hugging it tightly. The person inside, ruffles her hair and at once it all seems too familiar to me.
Jungkook.

Of course. It’s just like in the MV, where he was inside a bear mascot, cutely doing his job.
Thinking of him, makes me miss him even more and wish he was here.

‘’Unni, Unni!’’ The little girl brings me back from my thoughts and points at the bear, which had began dancing.

Just like her, I giggle and clap along. ‘’Ah, that’s cute (gwiyowo-yo).’’

The bear’s hand reaches for the little girl’s one and motions for her to dance along. Happily she obliges and jumps with the bear.
I grab the camera that was hanging around my neck and take a few shots of them together.

‘’Gayeonie!’’ Someone yells from afar and we all stop to see who it is.

‘’Eomma!’’ The little girl, Gayeon, calls back and instantly runs into the arms of her mother.

Watching them, I smile. Gayeon points at me saying something to her mother and her mother bows at me, I bow back and wave at Gayeon.

Something taps me from behind and I jump startled, I had totally forgotten about the mascot. ‘’Oh, annyeonghase-yo.” Now with Gayeon gone, I suddenly feel shy around whoever is inside the mascot.

The bear waves at me and bows its head cutely, I grin feeling like a child again. Tilting my head, I analyze its head, curious. “Can you see inside this?’’
With big motions, it nods. ’'Are you a girl or a boy?’’

The bear lifts both of his arms and flexes its ‘muscles’.

I laugh amused and lift my camera to take a shot when I remember the way that old man had treated Jungkook in the music video. ‘’Can I take a picture?’’

He shows me both his thumps giving me the OK and flexes his muscles again.

When I lower the camera after taking a photo, he points at it and I cock my head in question. ‘’You want to see?’’

Impatient, he shakes his head and puts out his hand, palm upward. I remove the band from around my neck and place the camera into his awaiting hand.

His big feet step next to me and he places one arm around me, and suddenly I feel like this has happened before, the weight of his arm familiar.
Facing the lens in our direction, the feeling intensifies and my stomach starts to tingle. Not knowing when he will click the shutter, I get ready and make two ‘V’ signs.

Snap.

Leaning closer, I move my head to take a look when I bump into the bear’s head. ’'Sorry.’’ I apologize while covering my mouth, snickering at him holding his head as if it is going to fall off.

His hands move over to the bear’s eyes and makes two fists, symbolizing that he was crying. I throw my head back unable to stop laughing.
His index finger taps the area I had bumped into, then the bear’s mouth and back to the ‘wound’.

I blink flustered at his request. ‘’For real?’’ The bear’s giant head moves up and down.

Timid, I push up onto my toes and brace myself by placing a hand on his shoulder but last minute decide against it and give him a finger kiss instead.
In response, he claps his hands in triumph and starts dancing his victory dance causing me to laugh again not minding it at all.

Once he stops dancing, he takes a step towards me and offers me a hand. I look at it confused, he already has my camera, what else would he be asking for?
When I still don’t understand, he moves even closer and takes my hand into his, making my heart skip a beat. I blink nervously and follow him as he gently pulls me along.

I was actually really comfortable around him, probably because I was almost certain that it was Jungkook but all of a sudden I was getting doubts. What if it isn’t Jungkook?

Before I can drown in my thoughts, he stops and softly pushes me down onto a bench. Reaching into his mascot’s big pocket, he takes out an envelope.

Confused but at the same time curious of what it might be, I open it and take out the sturdy card.
’'Happy birthday (saengil chukhahae).’’ I read out loud and gasp, only realizing after a few seconds that it is directed at me.

My mouth opens, I look at him in astonishment. ‘’How did you know?’’

His hand takes the card and flips it around in mine.

‘’You’re surprised, right?” I look back up at him to see him swaying back and forth, making my lips lift in a smile. ‘’Don’t be, I have a gift for you. Close your eyes for 3 seconds and think of the person you want to see right now. When you’re ready take my head off.’’

My heart stops and accelerates all at once at the words. It couldn’t be, could it?
I look up at him with an expression showing suspicion, but he was busy doing arm waves totally unconcerned by me.

Maybe this is Joon playing a joke on me. What if it isn’t Jungkook in there and I make a total fool out of myself? ‘’You’re not playing a prank on me, right?“

But just as before, he doesn’t utter a word and shrugs his shoulders cutely.

’'Ah, what do I do (eotteokhae)?’’ I whine and cradle my own head with both hands. He stops dancing and points at the card then at me, telling me to follow the instructions.

Groaning in frustration at the possibility of walking right into a setup, I sigh deeply but shut my eyes anyway and count to three. One, two, three.

Please let it be Jungkook.

Instead of opening my eyes I keep them that way, wishing really hard that it is Jungkook in there.
I breathe out nervously and my eyes open to find him waiting for me patiently. He takes my hand and helps me to my feet, then points his index finger towards the bear’s head.

Instead of putting my hands on the head, I put them on his shoulders and shake with all my might. ‘’Why do you always make me so nervous?’’

The person inside can’t help but chuckle at my sudden show of irritation and in response they just point at the bear’s head again. By now I’m pretty sure it’s him, his laugh is unmistakable. I hope my head wasn’t playing me.

‘’Aigoo.’’ Sighing, I lift my hand higher to place them on the bear’s cheeks and lift upward.
Rolling on to my toes, I don’t lift it off completely and peek at his chin and lips first. I wasn’t a hundred percent sure because I’ve never really only stared at his lips.

When he notices what I’m doing, he grins, showing his teeth and I immediately know that it’s him.

I let the head drop back and throw my arms around his waist and hug him tightly, all nervousness and uncertainty evaporating. His arms wrap around me, one caressing my head gently.

We stay like that for a while, swaying softly. ‘’You’re not going to take it off?’’

His voice, hearing it in person, makes my stomach all fluttery. ’'Nope, I like you like this more.”

Messing up my hair, the way he likes to do all the time, he then pulls away and takes the head off, placing it onto the bench.
I don’t know how long he’s been inside this mascot but his hair was flattened to his forehead from all the sweat.

I do a double-take, there was something different about his hair. ‘’Did you dye your hair?’’

‘’Yeah, it’s actually even lighter but because of the sweat, it’s not that noticeable, I think.“

Jungkook was patting his hair down, looking a little bit self conscious. He does that a lot, fix his hair and fumble with it. The words he had said that one night appear in my head. I hope he doesn’t think that I care about this. Whether he looked perfect or disheveled, that’s not important.

‘’I like it,… a lot (joah,… manhi).’’ I comment in a light encouraging tone

His movements stop and his gaze wavers doubting my words. ‘’Really? It doesn’t really look that good when it’s unstyled.’’

’'Aniya,’’ Disagreeing, I pout because it seems like he really has these worries. ‘’Styled or not styled, to me you’re just as good-looking. I mean it.’’

He drops his head, hiding a smile sheepishly, and I see that the sweat was still dripping down his temple and neck.
I raise my hand and touch my knuckles to his cheek and I frown when it’s warmer than it should be.

‘’How long have you been in there?’’ I reach into my bag and take out a tissue and the map I’d gotten when we first entered the park.

‘’Half an hour, I had trouble finding you.’’ My heart flutters as well as tightens. He went through all the trouble for me.

Once I have finished cleaning away his sweat, his unnerving eyes on me the whole time, I use the map to fan his face and he closes his eyes, enjoying the fresh breeze.
’'Hold on, I’ll buy you something to drink.” Before he can say anything, I’ve already turned around and begin rushing for the shop I had seen earlier. .

When I glance out the glass doors, I can see Jungkook fanning himself.
Wuah, he really is here.

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After a good ten minutes, still in line to buy the water, it’s finally my turn and I quickly pay for it and run back to where I’d left him to find the place empty.
No Jungkook in sight.

Thoroughly confused, I spin around trying to spot him but to my avail he was nowhere to be seen. He probably went to return the mascot.

Pursing my lips, I see a big bulletin board containing a bigger version of the map that I had left with Jungkook.
I make my way over to it and search for a place that would make sense for him to go to. All I can find is the information center, but I doubt he went there.
Now, what do I do?

“Booh!’’ I shriek and jerk in surprise, my heartbeat roaring in my ears.

I spin and hit Jungkook’s arm when I see him laughing at me. ’'Ah, ya!”

Not inside the thick mascot’s clothing anymore, he was now in a white button up and some well fitted dark denims with suspenders attached.
He had put on a red beanie over his hair and it complemented his new hair color well. My camera, which I had totally forgotten about now hung around his neck.

There was a certain charm to his outfit, not only handsome he also looked cheeky. Or maybe that’s just him.

“Did you wear this to your schedule as well?” I tease, my eyes directed towards the beanie.
Smiling sheepishly, he goes to fix his beanie. “Everything looks fine, don’t worry.”

It wasn’t easy to see these news aspects of him, this more self conscious side. In my eyes he doesn’t need to feel like that and nothing about his appearance will make me think less of him.
I wonder if this is the negative side about his profession, always being conscious of how people perceived you.

I’m sure that people judge him for the most simplest of things and thinking of how young he started off, it makes me feel terrible.
I don’t want him to have to worry about how I perceived him, if I’m correct and he has to feel anxious over these things everyday then I would feel horrible if he thinks that I’d look at him that way.

Lips pressed together, sad for him, I look up at him to see him scanning my face. “What’s wrong?”

Should I tell him? Maybe I was thinking too much into this and nothing was wrong. Was I worrying for no reason?

A finger is placed under my chin, lifting my head as he steps closer and holds my face, his big hands almost covering my entire cheek. I was nervous already but his closeness intensifies that.
Seeing him with a serious face for the first time, eyebrows creased in concern, his eyes in contact with mine makes me cave in.

“It’s just, I need you to know that it doesn’t matter to me how you look like, what hair color you’ve dyed your hair to or how little make up you wear, or how messy your hair is. It doesn’t bother me. What is most important to me is what’s on the inside.” I was getting emotional.
“You’re really precious to me and I don’t want you to think that I judge you by these things, because I don’t.” I was rambling at this point and was looking down at my camera around his neck in embarrassment. “I just don’t want you to have to worry about anything when you’re around me.”

For the longest moment he doesn’t say a word. As curiosity starts getting to me, I finally look back up at him.

His expression unreadable, he was still holding my head in place, so he could easily read my face. “This is what you are worried about?”

Still embarrassed, I nod my head in response.

His eyes meet mine and I get mesmerized by them once more, my eyes flicker back and forth not knowing which eye to focus on.
From the corners of my eyes, I see his lips twitching. “Are you laughing at me?”

“No.” But contrary to his words, his eyes start to turn into a half moon shape.

My jaw drops, and I look at him in astonishment. “You are laughing at me!”

Slightly wounded, I push against his shoulder, my goal for him to release me. But instead of letting go Jungkook brings me even closer in an embrace.
Unwilling at first, I keep my arms trapped between us, but when he doesn’t give up, I do and wrap my arms around his waist.

Now that the thick fabric wasn’t in between us, the warmth of his body was easily seeping through his clothing and slowly engulfing me.
Snuggling deeper into his shoulder, he also tightens his arms around me. “You’re cute, you know that?”

I grimace, as much as I can with my face against his shoulder. “I don’t think so, I’m not trying to be.”

“That’s the thing, though. That’s what makes you so cute.” I don’t understand, sometimes I wish I could see myself through the eyes of someone else.

“I don’t see it.” I mutter into his shoulder stubbornly. His body starts to shake from laughter, and my body starts to tingle from all the warmth.

“Oh, are those two Joon and Lee?” Reluctantly, I pull away and a shiver works its way through my body from the loss of his heat.

Hand in hand, they were walking towards the end of a line of the water coaster. “Yeah, what friends they are. Didn’t even call me.”

He looks down at me and I turn my head. “Want to join them?”

“Race you to them?” It wasn’t that far, I could win him.

He arches one eyebrow and eyes my skirt doubtfully. “I don’t think you’ll beat me to them.”

Raising my own brow, I look at him challenging. “Want to bet?”

Jungkook rises to his full height and pulls his broad shoulders back impressively. “What do I get?”

“A bottle of water?” It was still inside my handbag. When he shakes his head cutely, I smile. “Alright what do you want?”

“A wish.”

I look at him in disbelief. “A wish.” He nods, smirking. “Any wish? What if you wish for me to do something embarrassing?”

“I promise no embarrassing wishes, OK?” Begrudgingly, I agree and we get ready on his count.

“Get ready, one, two,” Before he can count to three, I lift up and pull his beanie down his face and begin sprinting towards Lee.

Before I can reach them, strong arms band around my waist and hoist me up from the ground, making me squeal. The momentum causing my back to slam into him.
One arm on my back, he places another under my knees and lifts me up effortlessly.

I blush at once at the close contact and the butterflies flutter once again. Jungkook’s lips were openly smiling playfully and delighted at my cheating as he leisurely continues his way towards Lee and Joon, who were already looking at us.

One of my arms is draped behind his neck, his muscles flex and move underneath my touch as he carries me to our destination and then carefully places me on my feet.

“I win.” He whispers close to my ear before he lets go completely, the ticklish feeling making me squirm.

I smile to myself, feeling peaceful at heart for the first time in a long time. It’s been a while since I could truthfully smile and laugh during my birthday, I feel blessed.

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A/N:
Woooh, I’m a roll these days haha… I’m trying to upload as much as I can while I have the time.

For once I don’t have a lot to say… Kobe concert was today aaaand of course they looked really good *dreamy sigh* Kookie with his peek of forehead and that outfit is my fav, can’t wait for the HDs

Btw while I was preparing the next chapters from my drafts, I realized that I wrote a lot of shit… like WOW… I feel like I have to cut some stuff out bc WOW is this story long… hihi can’t wait for you to read it ^^

~K

Jun has a crush on you, you’re an idol

Can you do a jun version of the ‘Wonwoo has a crush on you, you’re an Idol (during your comeback)“?

Hope you like it ^^

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“Don’t you think we should do it like that?”  “Yeah, that sounds pretty good. But dosen’t that like take all of the energy out of the song? I mean like that it’s more of a slow pop song.” Woozi and you were working on the new song, while the other boys either prepared food or discussed about the new stage outfits. 

Seventeen and your groub were both from Pledis, and since the boys have more knowledge they offered to help you writing songs and all of that stuff. They were your sunbaes after all. Working with them was always fun, you already has stages together and hung out afterwards. “Guys, the food is ready. Come on, take a break you can continue then.” “Come, Y/N. We really should take a break.” 

Even though there was a lot of stress going on, all of you had fun. The song was already done and everything was going well. But you were not able to concentrate even a bit, you always thought about Jun in the next room, about his voice, the way he moves while he’s dancing. Everything. It was so hard not to think about him, even though you never thought that you could fall for him. 

He was just always so caring and tried to help you with everything, I mean how can you not fall for him? “Y/N? Stop dreaming we have to eat.” “Oh okay, I’m coming. I just need to get my phone out of my jacket okay?” “Okay but hurry up.” Woozi told you to leave your phone in your jacket because he thought that it would disturb you while working on the song, and you did as he pleased. “Y/N unnie we took your phone because of the music. It is still in the pratice room. I hope you don’t mind since we took it without asking.” Your friend and group member said, you just nodded and smiled. 

The practice room was empty, well at least you thought so. Jun was standing there, staring at your phone. “Hey Jun, why don’t you come and eat?” “Oh… i saw your phone and I wanted to bring it over.” Aww see he’s too cute.. “Ah Thank you then, but you really should come and take a break with us.” you smiled but he looked at you in a shock. “Yeah.. I’m coming over.” Why is he acting so weird? Well I think he’s just tired. 

All of you guys were now sitting at the table. The food smelled so delicious and you really were hungry. It was such a good day, yea it was stressful but you had fun, everyone was laughing and having fun… but Jun seemed to be a little off today. “Jun are you okay?” Joshua asked, there was no answer. He now stared at you, and so did the others. OH NO PLEASE. You remembered, he was staring at your phone, and Jun is your backround picture. HE saw it because your phone wasn’t locked. “Y/N… can we talk for a moment?” Uh please god. “Sure if you want to..”. He left the room without saying anything else and headed to the practice room.

“Y/N… I saw that you have a picture… of me as your backround.” Help me god “Yea well uhm… it’s like…” You couldn’t continue talking because he cut you off. He just hugged you tightly. “I like you too Y/N. I always did but I thought you didn’t…” “I’m glad that this is clear now.”

“Yeaaas Finally.” “For gods sake” “THANK YOU GOD” “UNNIE HYUNG” All of the boys and girls screamed and cheered behind you. 

And you knew that from that day on both groups would have more collabs than before. 

Originally posted by minghaon

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Jeonghan Drabble

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(A/N: Because I am Jeonghan trash. He’s wrecking my bias list so much, it’s unreal…)

Content. That’s how you feel wrapped up in Jeonghan’s arms, lounging on your sofa. He has a rare evening and day off, and you’re planning on taking full advantage of them. Tonight you’ll order some food in and watch TV, nothing special, but something you’d missed doing since Seventeen’s debut. You know it’s not his fault, and you love the fact that he’s living his dream. You’ve been by his side since his trainee days, watching him grow through 17TV, Seventeen Project and now their debut. You couldn’t be prouder, but evenings like this sometime make you wish you had him to yourself a little more often. “What do you wanna do for dinner?” You murmur, lifting your head from his chest to look up at him properly.

“I’m not fussed.” He replies. “Chinese?”

“Hmm, Chinese sounds good. What time do the place open for delivery?”

“They’re open now, I think. You hungry?”

“Yeah… But I don’t wanna move to get the phone. I’m too comfortable.” You whine, snuggling further into Jeonghan’s chest, making him chuckle. He kisses your forehead and sits up, bringing you with him, so he can reach the phone. You adjust yourself in his lap and occupy yourself by playing with the hem of his sweater as he reels off your usual order to the restaurant on the other end of the phone.

“Okay, thank you.” He hangs up and lays back down, easily letting you cuddle back up to him. “About half an hour, they said.” He tells you, and you nod, leaning up to peck his lips gently a couple of times. “What was that for?”

“Do I need a reason to kiss you now?”

“Hmm, I guess not.” He shrugs. His hands find their way to your hips and he moves you up his body a little so he can reach your lips easier, puckering his own in anticipation. You giggle softly before obliging, leaving one hand on his chest and moving the other to cup his jaw as you kiss.

A knock on the door interrupts what was quickly turning into a impromptu make out session, and you sit up with a frown. Had you really been kissing that long? “That was fast.” Jeonghan’s eyebrows furrow in confusion. The knocking sounds again, louder this time, and you reluctantly untangle yourself from your boyfriend to walk over to the door, grabbing your purse on the way. “I can pay for it.” You hear Jeonghan’s voice behind you as you open the door, surprised to see not the Chinese restaurant deliverer, but your older sister. Your seven-year-old niece is standing next to her, beaming brightly at you.

“Unnie?” You ask, smiling as you lean down to accept the tight hug your niece gives you.

“(Y/N), I am so sorry, I know that this is a rare date night, but I’m desperate. Work called in and told me they needed me for the night shift, and I didn’t have a babysitter an-”

“Of course we’ll watch her.” Jeonghan speaks up from behind you. After being together for nearly three years now, you’re pretty comfortable around each other’s families.

“Jeonghan oppa!” Your niece squeals as she realises his presence.

“Hey kiddo!” She stretches her arms up and he easily lifts her onto his hip.

“Thank you guys so much! I owe you one, really, I’m so sorry for spoiling your date night. I should finish at 1 am, she’ll be asleep by 9 at the latest.” Your sister explains, handing you over a bag with her toys, colouring stuff and other necessities. “She’s had dinner but I guess she can eat something else if she wants it, just not too many sweets.”

“We got this, unnie. It’s fine.” She hugs you and says goodbye to Jeonghan and your niece, who is a little preoccupied playing with Jeonghan’s hair.

An hour layer, you’re sat on the sofa watching Frozen and eating Chinese food. Of course, it’s the sing-along version, and watching your niece passionately struggle through the English lyrics is one of the cutest things you’ve ever seen. The soft accompaniment of Jeonghan’s voice also makes you smile, and you think that, while your date night didn’t exactly go as planned, it was actually pretty fun.

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[Rated ‘Hot Young Bloods’ at 4/5 stars]

I was lounging around at home and decided to watch a movie
So I downloaded one…
Just wanted to watch Lee Jong Suk kekeke

This movie, if you had to reduce it into one phrase
It would just have to be 'Lee Jong Suk’…

The popular Kim Young Kwang was also in this film, why didn’t I go see it? 
(Kim Young Kwang’s hairstyle is hilarious keke)

To me, Lee Jong Suk is one of the few entertainers I’ve met who makes me feel like my job is worthwhile.

This picture is when Lee Jong Suk was enjoying unrivaled popularity for his role in Secret Garden’s role of Ssun. But even amidst that popularity, he thought long and deep before agreeing to come onto 'Strong Heart’.

When I did the initial interview with him, the conversation became completely about how this is his first variety show, he was so nervous and he has no idea what to do… in the end, we didn’t get to talk much about any of the interview topics.

So after he finished some other interview, he came back to me and redid the interview. I remember him as that passion-filled rookie actor from that day.

Here is a photo of when he came to 'Strong Heart’!
He hugged me really tightly~ keke
How nice~

For 'Korea: As One’, he also came to promote.
He was popular off High Kick’s 'buuing buuing’ at that point, so he kept getting asked to do 'buuing buuing’ in that episode.

He has left the ranks of 'rookie’ by then.
However, when he is not happy with how he was answering the interview questions, he would stay the interview at a coffee shop for as long as possible, then go to a stage greeting for the movie and come back again for the second round of the interview.

Even so, he would still be unsatisfied with how he did, and when he thought of new things to add to his words, he would call me up and tell me so, that’s the kind of earnest kid he is.
I’m fine with all this, of course~ ke

I didn’t take a photo of our meeting that time T_T
What a pity…

On that day, when he came out from the filming,
His body looked like he sweated a whole bucket… ke

But even after that, he said, “Noona, thank you so much. Thanks to you, I was able to film comfortably.”
Then… He gave me a back-hug… ke
Without knowing it, I froze in the middle of the staff pantry…
The writer unnies all came to hug my back, saying that they wanted to feel Lee Jong Suk’s aroma as well kekeke

Lee Jong Suk-ssi kekeke
You said to me then then that excluding talk-shows,
You would want to go on shows like Running Man or Infinity Challege. ke
“If there are offers from those kinds of programs, please call me to come,” you said that right?

I remember that promise kekekekekeke
Please remember it too. :)