gyu

𝘭𝘪𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦 : ̗̀➛ one. why did no one remind me??

"psst," you heard a voice whisper behind you, "that's not your seat."

you glanced behind you, still walking forward in attempt at searching for your seat, before locking eyes with the owner of the hushed warning: choi beomgyu. of course it had to be him. you had had a crush on him for months now and was 98% sure he knew about it, so you quickly turned back around, cheeks beginning to burn a fiery red.

"shut up," you hissed quietly, "do you want to get us kicked out?"

the both of you, along with dozens of others, were in the process of silently entering the exam hall where all of you would be sitting for your finals. obviously, fate decided that they wanted to make your life as miserable as possible by assigning your seat directly in front of beomgyu’s. the hall was unnervingly quiet as required, and apparently he had an innate desire to get you both unceremoniously dumped outside of the hall and/or suspended.

you could hear him chuckle softly from close behind you- too close behind you- before you felt a finger hooked into the hood of your jacket yank you back lightly. you froze as he dragged you back and guided you back to a seat you had passed previously, placard neatly placed at the corner of the table reading 'kim y/n'. oh.

he rapped his knuckles against your head playfully before whispering a "you’re welcome." and practically strutted to his seat behind you, a satisfied smirk displayed across his really annoyingly handsome face.

"dumbass.." you cursed under your breath, burying your head in your arms. and no, you weren't hiding your face in an attempt to conceal the pink dusting your cheeks. definitely not.

the tips of your fingers brushed softly against the spot where his fingers had kissed the top of your head.

the corridor outside the exam hall echoed with chatter as a horde of students bustled out from the double doors. you and your group of friends were no exception.

"literally, i SWEAR the answer was 36.5" ryujin insisted. giselle nodded in approval beside her.

"um, no??? i like triple checked my answer and got 19 every time??" you protested, halting in the middle of the corridor. the two remaining girls groaned as they mentally prepared themselves for another episode of 'y/n being stubborn pt.126'.

you opened your mouth again to prove your point when a familiar yank to the hood of your jacket made you jump. "it is 36.5, smartass."

choi beomgyu grinned down at you. his hand was still gripping onto your hood and was forcing you to start walking again, this time directly in step with him. your cheeks fired up again as your legs began moving automatically- you hated that he still had this effect on you. you hated that you couldn’t bring yourself to believe the rumours of him flirting with every girl under the sun, you hated that he made you feel like the most revered person on planet earth and then ghosted you for days, you hated that you still had butterflies in your stomach every time you heard his damn voice- you hated everything about choi fucking beomgyu.

but unfortunately you also liked him. a lot.

“get out of here, choi,” giselle rolled her eyes. she was the one you cried to at 2am when you were anxious out of your mind and brain was running wild, so she was right to be blunt. beomgyu raised an eyebrow and slowly removed his hand from where it had been resting on your back- you would be lying if you said you didn’t miss the feeling.

"ouch!" beomgyu winced, feigning pain, "i would, but i don't think y/n wants me to. do you, y/n?"

you couldn't help but giggle when he threw you a quick wink when your friends weren't looking. "he could stay for a little while, giselle. c'mon, he's harmless." you said quickly; clearly you weren't very smart when it came to this boy. giselle and ryujin exchanged disbelieving looks at your words.

"whatever you say, girl." ryujin said finally, but not before throwing you a knowing look. you exhaled in relief. despite your valiant efforts to hate the boy, your heart rate still picked up when beomgyu grabbed your arm this time and swung it playfully between the two of you.

maybe... he was into you?

𝘭𝘪𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦 ; in which kim y/n is severely infatuated with notoriously flirty choi beomgyu, to her absolute rage. getting over a year long crush isn't going to be easy- but you bet your ass she's going to try. choi beomgyu himself, on the other hand, has very different plans. he's gonna try his very damn best to get the girl.

𝘵𝘢𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵 ; send me an ask or comment to be added

choi line x reader, an absurd amount of fluff, no warnings, high school! AU

got a little carried away with beomgyu’s one as i’m sure you’ll be able to tell, but no harm done :p

yeonjun

captain of the dance team and well known throughout your whole school for being cute AND nice AND talented?? what a man

walks the hallways of your school like he owns it bcs let's be real he does

waited 927483 years for you to confess to him bcs he's actually kinda shy and can't bring himself to confess :((

but flirted HARD

very hard

“y/n!! those books look really heavy :( let me help you with that!”

“yeonjun i'm not carrying any b- what the hell why are you carrying me?!??”

but he eventually gathers up the courage to ask you out :)) and the school's power couple is born😫😫

holds your hand EVERYWHERE- he needs to make sure people know you're taken and happy

also back hugs are very common!! often times you're just vibing talking to your friends and out of nowhere a pair of very strong arms wrap around your waist and yeonjun snuggles his head into the crook of your neck

“babyyy, i missed you~”

insists you come to all his dance competitions so he can kiss you after every win like in the movies :)

his lifelong and one true love had always been music and dance, but apparently there’s just enough room in his heart to squeeze one more person in

soobin

drums for the school band,, quietest drummer you’ve ever met

but then you’re paired up with him for an english lit project and that impression immediately fades

your first meeting mainly consists of him making your stomach hurt with laughter and barely getting any work done- who knew soobin was a budding stand-up comedian?

as the both of you get closer he eventually moves to sit next to you in all of your shared classes, raising a slew of suspicions from the rest of your classmates

“hey, y/n, someone just texted me about how i should break up with you and date them instead- apparently we’re dating! why didn’t you tell me??”

“SOOBIN STOPWKSJ😭”

but then his usual mischievous grin fades and his expression grows serious. "do you want to?"

“do you want to date? be my girlfriend, y/n. i like you.”

your jaw drops open and your mind grows fuzzy. soobin. renowned hot drummer and heartthrob. is asking you out? there is absolutely no way, your mind is definitely playing tricks on you, you're embarrassing yourself, but what if-

soobin immediately wraps his arms around your waist and spins you around when you say yes

definitely the most caring and sweet boyfriend ever™️

makes sure he walks you to and from every class, one arm carrying your bag and the other grasping your hand

kisses on the cheek and whispers of 'i love you, you sweet, sweet girl'

late night calls into absurd hours of the morning talking about nothing and everything, only to walk into school the next day with bags circling the underside of both of you and soobin’s eyes

this selfless, unconditional love you have the blessing of receiving is the most beautiful thing you’ve ever experienced

beomgyu

was lowkey a player before he met you

it isn’t that he wants or likes breaking so many hearts, he just genuinely falls in and out of love very fast🤐

doesn’t help that he’s extremely good looking so girls are practically falling over each other trying to get at him

starts out as usual when he accidentally crashes into you in the hallway, knocking you to the ground with a painful thud

“oh crap, are you oka-”

holy shit you’re pretty.

he can feel his heart pounding away at a hundred miles an hour when your eyes lock on him

insists on taking you out for coffee when he’s helping you pick up your books scattered on the floor as a means of apologising

you’re sceptical at first; after all, you’ve heard the rumours about choi beomgyu and his habit of dating girls for a week and then dropping them

but then again, who are you to deny free coffee?

he grins when you accept. “it’s a date.”

?:&;₩&:?! um okay why not you suppose

in the small neighbour cafe he realises you’re so much more than just a (very) pretty face

your laughs are genuine and carefree, your eyes dance with life and your sentences must be laced with cocaine by the way he’s hooked on every word

suddenly his whole aspect on love changes. the way he felt about all those other girls is nothing compared to how he’s feeling right now; right now his world is exploding with colour

it still takes a while for you to completely trust that he’s into you and only you, though

but around the time your two month anniversary comes and goes, you’re coming around

it’s the little things he does: the way he looks at you like you’re the most ethereal being on the planet, the gentle touch of his hands as he cradles your face when he kisses you, the notes he leaves in your locker daily

choi beomgyu x reader

angst, a little sprinkle of fluff, no warnings as far as i can tell, beomgyu x reader

💿 down by motika

you can feel your hot tears trickle down your face when beomgyu slams the front door closed. things hadn't always been this way- what went wrong? one moment it's cuddles and sweet nothings whispered in your ear, promises of forever; the next it's putrid jealousy and screams of 'i fucking hate you'. rinse and repeat. over and over and over again.

you feel your body slide down the wall and you subconsciously fold yourself into a pitiful crouch in the corner of the darkening room. from past experiences you know you won't be moving for the rest of the night. eyes squeezed shut, it's all you can do not to scream at the nothingness cutting through your heart piece by piece. you just want to... sleep.

02.00am

"can't wait to see you again tomorrow". you can practically hear beomgyu smiling through the phone. apparently you couldn't even escape him in your dreams- scenes from back when your relationship wasn't a complete shit show played through your mind. this particular day, he and his bandmates had flown across the country for concerts three days in a row, so once again the other half of your bed was empty. it didn't matter as much back then, though- beomgyu had always made sure to call you every night he was away.

04.00am

"we're gonna find a way, just give it time." he promised, "maybe next time you can come with us. i can ask my manager if you can come with us next time!"

you giggled, finger twirling a lock of your hair absentmindedly. "i would love that." of course, he never did get around to asking.

06.00am

beomgyu talking about his passions was always your favorite thing to listen to. you could almost see the pink dusting his cheeks and his eyebrows furrowing as he told you about his plans to venture into the piano again. "i mean, we just have a grand lying around the company building and no one's using it.. hey babe, i could teach you if you want. it'd be fun."

another eventual broken promise.

6.30am

early hints of the sun peaked through your curtains and beomgyu's words were starting to blur with drowsiness. "gyu, c'mon at least get a few hours of sleep before you hit the road again. we can talk more when you're home, baby." you whispered.

"but i wanna watch the sunrise with you.. i promised yesterday..." he protested weakly, but you could tell he wasn't going to be able to stay up much longer.

"watch it with me tomorrow in person. but go to sleep now, beom."

"..okay, baby. promise- for real this time.

i won't let you down."

your eyes flutter open and scan your surroundings; still on the floor, still dark out, tears dried up on your cheeks.

huh. the phone grasped loosely in your right hand is flashing.

beom🖤 is calling...

synopsis: Y/N and Yeonjun were best friends when they were children, that was until a huge argument split them apart. Yeonjun ultimately left town after that, pursuing his dreams of becoming an actor. Y/N had been upset about the ordeal, but was slowly able to move on from him over the years. Unfortunately, it all came crashing back when Yeonjun’s management suggests a dating pr stunt and he wants Y/N to help him out.

warnings: profanity

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