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⥠NCT DREAM + the way they say i love you without saying âi love youâ
LEE MARK says i love you in the little ways the sound of his giggles warms your chest. in the way he doesnât have to be in front of you but the sound of his encouragement does all the work by pushing you a little forward in the right way and silently doing his best in supporting you. he says i love you without saying i love you by being your support at all times even if you donât see it. itâs his giggle, that always follows his awkward statements, they tell you his inner feeling more than he would verbally.
HUANG RENJUN says i love you in his little display of affection. you know he is shy when it comes to his own emotions but he shows his appreciation and love for you by doing his best to meet your needed affection quota. even little reassuring pats and small hugs, they are sprinkled in between and always there when you need it. his hands intertwine with your whenever your hand looks lonely, and his fingers play with your hair when he is unconsciously watching you do nothing. his little touches that you donât think he does purposely say a lot.
LEE JENO says i love you with his constant accommodation. while this behaviour can come across as pushover-y, he nevers lets his own emotions be overshadowed because to him, accommodating you is something that gives him a sense of joy. he loves you in the way he loves being the one who is most perfect for you, the one who understands your needs and wants perfectly enough to not spoil you but still spoil you. he is willing to do anything for you while also being the one to tell you no and stop you from doing something that wouldnât turn out well. his accommodation of your every whim screams his love for you more than any grand gesture ever could.
LEE HAECHAN says i love you in his bouts of seriousness. for as long as you have known, he has always maintained his carefree, positive attitude about everything he has done and wants to achieve; the same was the case of you but when it really mattered, his bouts of sudden seriousness, that melts any doubt youâd ever have in his actions towards you or anything else, is what shows his care and love the most. itâs in this seriousness you know that in his mind, you do take a priority even if he doesnât seem to care at other times and thatâs its his confidence in what you can do that he keeps to himself when he knows he isnât needed.
NA JAEMIN says i love you in the way he is a chronic smiler around you, whenever he leaves your presence, the stabbing pain on his cheeks will announce their presence because before that he didnât notice how much they were hurting because he was focused on you. as if it were habitual, the text will come to you, âmy cheeks hurt âšď¸â every time. but regardless of the following pain, he always finds himself smiling at the littlest of things around you, maybe it was you or maybe it was something he will forever associate with you, he canât hide his smile when he is around you.
ZHONG CHENLE says i love you in his stillness. the way he shows his love for you is in his daily, minute actions that he probably doesnât know he does because it is woven into him. the blanket in the back of his car that is just for you, the tissue packet in his bag that is just for you, the way sundays are always left free just for you. his routine that bends and moulds to fit you into it perfectly, he still gets shocked when an abrupt plan fits into his schedule because he has unconsciously been making space for you anyway.
PARK JISUNG says i love you in his subtle clingy-ness and his almost abundant information about you. you never have to worry about anything when he is around, without even asking he just knows what you want and what you would prefer by observing your body language. the times he brings over himself because your voice over the call seemed like you wanted to ask him but didnât, you always feel how much he loves you when he does this thing where communication is unspoken but still said.
Themes: best friends to lovers, idiots to lovers, college au, wingwoman au, fluff, angsy, comedy, mutual pining, lots of lying, kissing, references to 13 going on 30, Lee âwhippedâ Taeyong
Warnings: profanity, usage of nicknames, food, kissing, lying, angst, themes of being let down, slight unrequited love, taeyong is a little bit of a jerk but its unintentional i promise you heâs a sweetheart
Wc: 21k
Summary: âhey google, how do you fake going on a date with someone that doesnât even exist because you were too much of a coward to tell your best friend youâre in love with her so now youâre screwed? sincerely, taeyong.â
Playlist: love theory by taeyong and wonstein, theres no way by julia michaels and lauv; starlight by taeil; best friends by conan gray; how you get the girl by taylor swift; just friends by why donât we
Notes from brooke: happy birthday to the loml!! itâs been a hot minute since i posted anything but i had to for taeyong day, so i wrote this entire fic in eight days đ§ââď¸ go big or go home amirite? (living that enhypen agenda). anyway! i worked really hard on this fic and had a lot of fun writing this, so i hope you enjoy reading it! as always, feedback would be much appreciated<3
Taeyong didnât have the best luck when it came to romance.
Well, that wasnât entirely true, he had been in a few relationships before. He had been through the first date giddiness several times and that fluttery, nervous feeling you get when you first start to get to know someone. He had experienced the lows of heartbreak and the sorrow of a breakup, the awkwardness of a crush, andâ well, you get the point.Â
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SYNOPSIS. The many times Jeong Jaehyun hesitated in life and the two times he didnât.
â or alternatively, in which Jaehyun realized that throughout the years as a pairs skater, the only constant he had in his crazy athletic life was you. He would never hesitate to say that the person who kept him going for so long was and always will be you. Jaehyun would never hesitate in admitting his love for you and as you complete your last short program together before retiring, he was determined to do it every day of his life.Â
PAIRING. figure skater!Jeong Jaehyun x (fem) figure skater!readerÂ
GENRE. Fluff | Romance | Slight Angst | Figure Skating!AU | Winter Olympics!AU | Friends-to-Lovers!AU | Exes-to-Lovers!AU
WORD COUNT. 14.5k+
WARNINGS. lots of time-skips; mentions of bullying; sports injuries (blood drawn from skates, a moderate concussion); jaehyun is very insecure; food + drink (non-alcoholic) consumption; profanity; injury trauma; breakup; will add more if found!
PLAYLIST. Youth - Troye Sivan | What If? - Eric Nam | Falling - Harry Styles | Message in a Bottle - Taylor Swift | Hesitate - Jonas Brothers
DISCLAIMER. This is work of fiction. I do not own the people/characters and concepts I have written about. You cannot translate or copy my work. Crossposted on AO3 by sehunnypot.
SIX, FIVE
JEONG JAEHYUN HESITATED MANY TIMES IN LIFE.
The first time he did so, he was just a boy shy of six years old clutching onto the local ice rinkâs railing. His mother enrolled him in ice skating lessons after the sport caught her sonâs attention. Weeks before that day, she watched the national championships and Jaehyunâs big eyes were glued to the colored screen. A dozen questions tumbled out of his mouth, the words all jumbled together as excitement took over him. Even after the event ended, figure skating remained Jaehyunâs main topic of conversation. When his curious mind exhausted her of all her answers, his parents believed that enrolling him in the sport would give him better answers than what they, as inexperienced folks, could ever offer.
Genre:Â strangers to co-workers to lovers, fashion designer!reader, magazine columnist!Taeyong, hurt/comfort, angst, fluff, PG-15
Warnings: profanity, slow burn, ANGST, mc is the classic bitch-turned-agreeable kinda character, Taeyong is kinda shallow (but improves!!!), allusions to sex (nothing explicit though), mc has hair long enough to tie up, sexual innuendos, kissing, toxic behaviour, angst, inaccurate depictions of the fashion industry, food, alcohol consumption, Taeyong being shirtless a few times
Word count: 48.2k
Synopsis:Â Youâre the renowned founder and fashion designer of Argent, the luxury fashion label known best for its one too many silver linings across the worldâs hottest runways. With New York Fashion Week around the corner and your latest collections fresh on the racks, youâre certain to have buyers grovelling at your star-studded heels. But when fake news spreads like a wildfire and your top model pulls out at the last minute, youâre left with no choice but to hire a wide-eyed stranger with an unusual penchant for toast.
a/n: so I predicted 17k for thisâŚaNYWAYS four long months and it finally dropped *claps everywhere* !! this fic is laced with all forms of angst so please excuse the sheer amount of it hehe! A huge thank you to @intotheneozone for beta-reading this fic in its initial stages (even though she barely knew me at the time, god bless) !!! Also just as a heads up CFDA stands for Council of Fashion Designers of America. I really hope you enjoy the fic, and I worked super duper hard on it so feedback would be greatly appreciated :)))
there is a boy that sits at the second row, third column in your class. he wears square-ish round spectacles and has light brown hair and he speaks korean and chinese (and a little bit of japanese â because you heard him so when he spoke with shotaro, another classmate).
he often speaks gently but on a few occasions when one of his friend hops into class and snuggles him, he somehow rages a little and has an annoyed expression. his voice will grow a little louder and he will shove that particular friend off (his name is donghyuck, you think).
his laugh is sweet, sometimes soft in a chuckle yet sometimes when he is extremely happy, he laughs loudly and his eyes crinkle at the corners that you can barely see his pupils
when the teacher calls you out for daydreaming in class and you have to stand at the back of the class for a good ten minutes, he turns back to look at you over his shoulder and he smiles a little. you don't know if it's a mocking one or a sympathetic one or just a kind one, but nonetheless, this boy smiles at you. you only stare at him.
when he sees you in the school hallways, he smiles a little, an angelic smile and nods at you. you turn away without a response and walk off. when he is chatting with his friends behind his locker and you happen to pass by, he always opens his mouth as if he wants to say something, and his cheeks are always tinted pink and his pupils tend to waver. you always pretend you don't notice that. you quicken your steps to get to class a little faster just so he wouldn't talk to you.
so far, he has actually spoken to you two times, not that you've been counting (you definitely have been). the first time, he was giving out the mid-term mock papers and he had sent you a sweet smile, uttering out a âgreat job!â. you only stared at him until he eventually turned away awkwardly, though his expression told you that he wanted to say more.
the second time, he accidentally knocked into your table when he walked pass so he apologized and smiled again. you also didn't reply and instead looked back at your work. he stood at your desk for a few seconds before walking back to his seat after realizing you weren't going to talk to him.
you wonder if he found you rude or odd. because a normal being would at least have some sort of reaction. perhaps say something or smile back, which is the bare minimum. you hadn't and you extremely hated that. but then again, the instances where you had just avoided him were like a norm to you.
but it wasn't your fault that you were feeling nervous. that upon seeing his smile, you were rendered speechless. that when he had smiled at you and said âsorryâ, you could not say a word back.
it wasn't your fault that when he had simply noticed you, you couldn't let your heart calm down. that when he always gazed at you and wore that fucking smile of his, you couldn't think of anything. that when he always wanted to say something to you with flushed cheeks, you would panic and turn away.
it wasn't your fault that he was simply too beautiful.
He walked closer, shamelessly sitting at the table where you were writing earlier.
âWhat's that?â
âWhat's what?â
Haechan tilted his head, letting out a chortle. He was not convince with your behavior, cocksurely leaning backwards with his two palms pressed against the table.
âthat notebook... is your diaryâ Rolling your eyes, he chuckled, clearly stating what's obvious just to make fun of you.
Haechan kept his eye on you as you hesitantly move your arm to hide your diary behind you, grip is tight as ever. Or else your secret may spill, thinking this might be the end of you...
PAIRING: lee haechan x fem!reader
STORY WARNING: haechan!schoolmate, is it infatuation or love, fluff, angst, university au â reader is wearing glasses and have been mentioned once.
WORD COUNT: 1.3k+
AUTHOR'S NOTE: hi, its been a while since i wrote a story. This oneshot was originally shared on my wattpad account but since I had another idea for this story and edited it, I have decided to post the revised version here. Enjoy!
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It was all because of that man,
that man who moves gracefully,
that man who sang beautifully,
that only man who manage to stole my heart despite of his imperfection...
The first man who caught my eyes in a bliss, the first man who shone from the rest because of his outstanding characteristics.
He became my inspiration and motivation...
I don't know if this is just an infatuation or is this the thing they all called 'love' but the only thing i know is that...
âI want to see him todayââ
âWhat are you doing here Y/n?!â
âFudge!â You blurted out, âNot so sudden." jolting up from your seat.
Your very first instinct is to close your notebook, followed by your fast reflex of pressing it against your chest to protect your secrets at all cost.
âOh god. You look like you've seen a ghost.â Haechan smirk, âLike a really handsome one.â eyeing the notebook securely wrapped under your grip.
You backed away nervous, âYou wish.â managing to spat back as Haechan continued to take interest with the material your holding, subtly licking his lips.
He walked closer, shamelessly sitting at the table where you were writing earlier.
âWhat's that?â
âWhat's what?â
Haechan tilted his head, letting out a chortle. He was not convince with your behavior, cocksurely leaning backwards with his two palms pressed against the table.
âthat notebook... is your diaryâ Rolling your eyes, he chuckled, clearly stating what's obvious just to poke fun of you.
Haechan kept his eye on you as you hesitantly move your arm to hide your diary behind you, grip is tight as ever. Or else your secret may spill, thinking this might be the end of you...
Who wants to get busted anyway?
You took a deep breath and smiled at him, pointing fingers on the open door before trying to get away.
âY'know, I think I need to get going, it's already pass lunch break... I need to-â
âNoâ Why don't you continue writing on your diary, promise I won't peekâ Haechan suggest as he towered above you, trying to hold your wrist as you lean away from him.
âHa... funny.â You shrugged, covering up the erratic beating of your heart you're too afraid he might hear.
âOh come on Y/n... We've been friends for years and sometimes you are still very awkward around meâ
âNo, I wasn'tâ You defensively utterâ looking at him in the eyes just for your to break it after.
âBut you look so uneasy...â
âI was justâ I'm sorry...â you mumbled and about to storm out the classroom when Haechan grabbed your wrist.
He looked at you worried and stared at your face before fixing your glasses. Showing his lovely smile to you, he patted both of your shoulder and slightly massage it.
You just thought he shines in everyway, looking up to him, just watching lips move without realizing he was actually speaking with you, while you just admire his features.
âY/n, hey!â
âWhat?â
âI said we should hangout sometimes.â
You nodded, still looking deep thru his eyes. âI- I know Donghyuck. I will when we had a chance.â
Haechan showed his famous smile, cheering you up before letting his grip off.
âOh my bad, I'm sorry...â He mutterâ realizing his grip was pretty tight on youâplacing a hand on his lips while letting an 'oh.'
You laughed at his silliness, before lightly smacking him with your notebook.
âOh that one stingsâ
âOh my bad, I'm sorry...â You blurted copying what he does a moment ago.
âAre you mocking me missy, I'm offendedâ
âI'm not mocking you misterâ
âWhatever, let's just grabbed some lunch before the bell rang againâ Haechan suggested before attempting to pull you out of the classroom.
âWait, I'm just going to fix my things.â You informed before arranging your stuffs scattered on the table.
âSo, you are really writing on your diary?â
âWhy are you so curious about it?â
âNothing, I just saw you smiling ear to ear earlier while writing. It was likeâ there are hearts all over your eyesâ
âReally?â
âReally!â He enthusiastically replied. âYou have a boyfriend?â
âlol... I wishâ You rolled your eyes, swaying your bag on your shoulder as the both you walked through the door
âehh, why not? You're pretty.â
You rolled your eyes with distastefulness, not buying his remark. âBy the way, aren't you going to have lunch with your friends?â
âYes... you, Aren't we friends?â
âNoâ I mean your circle... like you always hang out with them 24/7, so why are you here?â
âWe are supposed to eat all together but something happened and I saw you alone- here in this plain, lonely, and quiet place.â
âThis isn't plain nor lonely, Quiet is acceptable tho.â You defend. âWhy? Did something happened with y'allâ
âNo- we just have different schedulesâ
âOh- and how about your girl-â
Your words getting cutâ the girl you were about to ask just caught both of your attention, halting both your actions before you may even walked through the hallway.
âHey Hyuckieeâ
âOh hey Alissaâ
The girl hugged Haechan tightly, smiling at him with joyfulness, as he warmly hugged her back.
His arms remained on her back, wrapping it on her waist with his loving eyes boring at her before they look at you.
Your immediate response is to bow and greet Alissa back while Haechan introduces you. âAlissa, remember Y/n? My friend from freshman yearâ
âYes... Hi Y/n, I am so happy to meet you again! It's been a long time since we last talked.â Alissa said bringing out her hand for a handshake. âHyuck doesn't always bring you around.â
Haechan knitted his brows. âWhy does it sound like I always excluded her.â nudging Alissa playfully.
âOh no- i- it's okay... I don't really go to huge school events.â You gladly received her hand with a smile. âI'd rather take a rest at home after school.â You babbled, almost cringing from your choice of words.
âSee, not my faultâ Haechan manage to retort, watching how he pokes her girlfriend sides to tickle her.
âStop!â
Haechan began flirting with Alissa while you stayed silent, scratching you head in uneasiness. Until Alissa break free from him and demand for him to stay quiet.
âI'm so sorry for what you just witness.â Alissa payed him a little attention, getting flustered from Haechan's demeanor. âBut sometimes come join us, okay?â
âSure.â You simply mumble, nodding your head in acknowledgement of the idea.
âThen, I hope to see you. right Hyuck?â Alissa singsong, clutching on Haechan's arm while she raise her brows to his direction.
âOf course.â Haechan answer, glimpsing at you invitingly.
âAnyways, can I borrow him to go to cafeteria with me. I know it's already late for it but i haven't ate anything.â She utter, caressing Haechan's shoulder.
Haechan awe, âShe also haven't.â
Alissa let an 'oh', âWhat a coincidence... Would you mind joining us for lunch?â
âYeah Y/n, join us with the othersâ The couple suggested, trying to make you agree. You thought about it for a split of seconds but ending up declining their offer with excuses... again as always.
â...actually I'm busy. You guys can go ahead, I remember I forgot something inside the faculty room...â
âSee you around, Bye...â
âOkay, We'll just see you around thenâ Alissa and Haechan bid a goodbye, waving their hand as they watch you walk away from them.
â
It was all because of that man,
That 'taken' man,
That only man who manage to stole my heart despite his annoying and savage side.
That man who moves gracefully, with his girl.
That man who sang beautifully, when she's around.
He became my inspiration and motivation...
The first man who caught my eyes in a bliss. The first man that made my heart thump like a beast...
I'm aware that this is the thing they all called 'love' cause after exactly 4 years I still anticipate to see him everyday...
If I just have a chance to be with him everyday.
But since the first day.
I know I have no right to demand, no right to expect, cause I am just a friend...
Asking Renjun which constellation would you be (if you were one), resulted into an answer that was far from the question. But don't worry, you love him anyways.
boyfriend!huang renjun x reader
genre: fluff, oneshot, timestamp, established relationship, non idol au
"If I were a constellation, which constellation would I be?" You asked, turning your head to look at the man who was currently resting his chin on top of your shoulder, with his eyes fully closed. He was embracing you from behind, providing this sense of warmth and security. His cologne, his presence, his gentle breathing that you could sense. It felt like home. Well, he is your home.
He hummed, trying to find an answer to your question and you waited patiently. The sound of cars passing by filled the air as the two of you stayed still at the balcony of your shared apartment. The city lights were in harmony with the stars in the night sky; the whole scenery was idyllic. "You'd be the sun." He finally replied. "But Renjun, that's not a constellation that's a star." You laughed briefly at his answer that was light years away from your question. "I know." He said unbothered, finally opening his eyes. "Why did you answer that then?" You asked, slightly confused over why he went with that.
Renjun pulled away from the hug, the absence of his warmth made you long for it, even if it has only been seconds since the separation of your figures. "Well... I don't know to be honest." Renjun admitted before he made you turn around, your body now facing him. "You're just lazy to think of a constellationâ" You teased. "What? No." "Yeah sure, Renjun."
"Hey I can justify why I said you'd be the sun." He defended. "Alright then. I'm all ears, love." You smiled endearingly and you saw how the tips of his ears became pink out of bashfulness over the pet name. "You'd be the sun because without you, I would be stuck in a cold, dark, and cruel place." Renjun stated as both of his hands slowly held yours, carefully intertwining your fingers together. You were listening attentively, anticipating for the words he'll say next.
"You'd be the sun because you light up my life and my world. Even if I'm the original one who lights up the world, you're definitely better." He jokingly claimed and you stifled a laugh. "You'd be the sun because you're the center of my universe." He continued, his words sent flutters to your heart, your lips were uncontrollably plastering a grin on your face. As expected, he had good choices of words; choices that didn't fail to make your heart skip a beat.
Renjun breathed deeply before letting go of your hands, cupping your cheeks afterwards, lifting your head so your gazes would melt with one another. "You'd be the sun because... I love you." He laughed. The sound of his dainty laughter clouded the atmosphere.
"I ran out of words to say." He explained, tucking a strand of your hair behind your ear. "Well you're lucky." You uttered. "Hm?" He hummed, the tone was clearly implying that it had a question mark.
"Because I love you too, Renjun."
"I know you do." He said, placing a gentle smooch on your forehead, before pulling you in for a hug once again.
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youâve been classmates for the longest time and he has always liked you but never approached you as more than classmates. he asks you out because he decides he doesnât want to regret it later and he is so glad he did when you said yes
when you start dating, the entire school knows the next day because he was so shocked it really happened and asked all his friends if he actually confessed lmfao
concert, orchestra, library dates are your thing and if you arenât artistic, he loves that you indulge in his interests
lazy dates are his favourite, just sitting in your room or dozing off while youâre in each otherâs company he would serenade you out of nowhere, love songs galore and at this point, you might as well have your own ost lol + the way he would look at you lovingly while singing!
apado gwenchanaâ HAHAH BYE
the type to help you with homework and actually study together
since he would likely do music on the side while dealing with school, you help him de-stress and actually study instead of getting lost in the music.
your words of encouragement, affection and trust in him helps him through finals oh, he would taeil is shy about kissing you at first then, there is no escape because he is so clingy!!
high school would basically be the setting of his and your music drama
PAIRING. best friend!jaehyun x female!reader
GENRE. college!au, friends-to-lovers!au, mutual pining, fluff
WORD COUNT. 900+
WARNINGS. reader is disappointed in herself bc of her grades lmao
authorâs note. quickly wrote this after waking up from a nap. i recently just finished book lovers from emily henry so it pulls from there!
University midterms are the absolute worst. You slave away at the library, in a study room, or at your tiny desk only for you to lose hours of sleep for a few fifty-minute exams. You sacrifice your mental and physical health over scantrons that take up sixty percent of your overall grade, throwing you into a tornado of stress that you canât pull yourself out of. They push you past your limits, only for you to get a C- on all of them.Â
You should be happy. Câs get degrees. You passed, your friends had said as they prepared to celebrate the end of exams and the start of break. Unlike you, they are over it. But to you, those Câs translated to Fâs. Anything below an A- meant failure and oh, how you had failed.
It upsets you beyond belief but no one really knew how much it affected you. They all had said you would get over it in a couple of hours, not knowing you have been beating up your smart little brain for days now. None of your friends came to check on you. That is, except one.
AN: Happy (very) late birthday to Kiri @kiri-ah, the angel of our eyes and the kindest person I know!! I canât apologise enough that this fic is nearly a month late ;-; but I hope the wait will be worth it once itâs finally finished! Also, a year ago I published my first fic, which was Jaemin angst, so Iâm coming full circle with some Jaemin fluff today! This could be a prequel of that story ;-;
You glanced at the moviegoers ahead of you: a teenage couple - the epitome of two perfect lovebirds. You heard their soft giggles and hushed whispers, watched as their fingers intertwined and when they gave each other playful pecks on the cheeks. You smiled at the sight: young love. And here you were at 20 - waiting to go on your first date.
Jaemin met you for the first time on the phone after he accidentally dialled one digit above his own when trying to reach his friend. You both had a laugh over the mistake but continued talking, since you were curious about your number-neighbour. After a few months or so of calling, you both agreed to meet in the new cinema that opened in your hometown.Â
But youâve been waiting for perhaps 20 minutes, and the movie was about to start soon. âWere you stood up?â, you wonder. Was this really how things were meant to go? Maybe he met the wrong person and thought that was you? Maybe he thinks you stood him up? A few minutes later, you heard someone from the row behind you shout something - his voice thankfully not loud enough for the entire theatre to hear.
âHave you seen someone named Y/N, I sent them a blue dress/suit (whichever you prefer) and theyâre probably wearing it?â
You turned around and saw a dark-haired man with a jovial facial expression standing up. He wore a similar outfit as you: a navy blue blazer and dress pants, with a white button-up and a tie. When he noticed you looking at him, his face faltered and he returned to his composed state.Â
âSorryâ, he apologised profusely before sitting down.
âWait, are you my number neighbour?âÂ
He looked back at you, relief flooding his eyes. âAre you the one ending in 4?â
âYes!â you exclaimed. âAnd yours ends in 3. I love the outfit you sent in the mail, by the way. Blue is my favourite colour!â
Jaeminâs face lit up, and he immediately left his seat to come sit next to you. You laughed softly at his eagerness and was happy to finally meet the lovely human he had been speaking to for the past few months. You were the sonorous little bell in his ears that rang everytime you giggled at his words, sang or spoke. And now, without the filter of the landline, he could hear you.
He could see you. He saw the ethereal light of the setting sun touch your gorgeous skin and shimmer in your hair, then sparkle in your eyes when you gazed into his own.
âIâm so excited to see it!!â you gasped when the lights of the arena went down.
And yet, Jaemin could still see you from the faint light of the movie screen. He imagined your future together, the days you would have many more dates, the day he will propose to you, the day youâd get married. He couldnât wait to dance with you in the rain and go on boat rides and write songs he would sing to you one day. Jaemin loved you like you were someone heâs known forever, like you were the main character in his life.
âDonât look at me like that, Jaemin. Youâre making me blush!â you murmured shyly. Your date snapped out of it and ran his hand through his hand, laughing nervously. âIâm sorry, you just look so beautiful, you know?â
You smiled, wanting to declare your mutual feelings to him, until you heard the first sounds of the movie. You made up for your lack of words by laying your head on his shoulder. âThank you, and itâs alright. Iâll be quiet, love. The filmâs startingâ.
Jaemin silently agreed, feeling like he was floating, knowing that this moment was the start of a new scene in the movie of his first love.Â
Themes and Warnings: college! au, gamer! au, streamer! au, friends with benefits au, fuckbuddy au, food, alcohol consumption, profanity, references to anime, heavy angst, fluff, comedy, sexual tension, kissing, suggestive, comedy, more tba (apart of the glitch mode series)
Wc: 0.5k
Summary:Â Na Jaemin has always been player 1, the one at the top of the player chart with all the wins and everything he could possibly want. Being the best sometimes got to his head and unfortunately for you, you were the girl who was hopelessly in love with him, eager to please. Itâs sad really, the fact he only ever saw you as player 2.
Notes from brooke: after debating between releasing another taeyong fic (yes ignore yesterdays teaser it does not exist), i have decided to be normal and choose jaemin this time around đ i am actually having a lot of fun writing this fic, and itâs my very first official jaemin fic so iâm pretty excited for it!! itâs one of the longer fics from the series so i decided that it deserved its own teaser<3
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You led a very fulfilling life, or so you liked to tell yourself. You enjoyed what you studied in university (minus the occasional mental breakdowns at 3 am) and were able to visit your family every holiday break. You had a friend group that you knew you could always count on and an internship that was going so well you were almost guaranteed a summer job there. On most fronts, you were a winner, breezing through life with only the most minute of hurdles.
Wrong. You didnât feel like much of a winner at the moment, sitting in your car in total silence at god knows what time in the morning, drumming your fingers on the steering wheel. In front of your car was a frat house, one that you had been summoned to because of a certain someone.
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