Such Things Are Meant To Be

THEME: Angst

Word Count: 347

Have you ever loved someone more than they loved you? It’s worse than a crush or an unrequited love Moos thought. At least when you like someone on your own, your feelings are your own, and you could deal with it any way you chose. Because there wasn’t anyone else to consider. Before y/n and Moos started dating, he spent days agonizing over the how he should tell y/n that his heart practically beats out of his chest when he thinks of her. Now he spends nights agonizing over the day she decides to leave him, for someone who’s better for her, someone who could give her more… someone she loves.

These days Moos can never sleep past five am. He sits up and sighs in relief, the haziness in his head starts to dissipate as the soft light of dawn peeks through the curtains. He hadn’t slept well all night. Moos’s thoughts drift to the dreams that tormented him the second his eyes closed. What if they become reality, what would he do then he thought. Moos scratched his head roughly trying to shake the lingering bits of a bad night’s sleep from his mind.

Feeling a bit more alert he rolls over to his nightstand and pulls open the top drawer, inside is a small box and two silver band rings tucked gently between the cushions shined back at him. Moos picked up y/n’s ring. The cold stainless steel felt good in his overly warm hands.

Hi everyone! I’m going to start taking request now!!!!!!!. I think it will spur me on to keep writing if I know at least one person is waiting for it…

Sungjoo

Wonho

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Monsta X

Uniq

Just a few rules tho. Have the name of the member and the group they are from.^^ Please be specific with your request tell me what theme you want ect. The more you add the better.

I currently do not write smut. but I can write some steamy. lol

I’ll write for most groups since I stan so many groups it’s not even funny. I’ll probably add more rules as I go along.

Groups I Write For. [These aren’t all of them, just the ones that came to mind so surprise me and I just might surprise you ;) ]

◇ 24k ◇ B.A.P ◇ B1A4 ◇ Big Star ◇ Boys Republic ◇ DMTN ◇ HIGH4 ◇ Imfact ◇ KNK ◇ Madtown ◇ Monsta X ◇ MyName ◇ Uniq ◇ Ze:a

Keep in mind that I won’t be familiar with every single member and their personality traits. If you request a member in one of the groups and I’m not quite familiar with them, I will try my best to match their personality.

THEME: Angst

Word Count: 256

Author’s Note: So I got this idea from listening to “I’m Fine” by Vromance. Which is a hella good song btw. it’s a reallly~ short drabble thingy. (Tell me what you think)

   “I’m fine,” Sungjoo repeats, digging his fingers into the soft flesh of his palm.

   You had first noticed this quirky habit of his on your first date. He would press down his fingers repeatedly as if he were squishing a stress ball. So when you asked him if there was anything in his hand, he laughed, replying no and explained that it was just something he did ever since he could remember.

   “I do it when I’m anxious or nervous” he had said.

   “Do I make you nervous?” you replied teasingly.

   “Yeah, kinda....” Sungjoo’s eyes widen as he scrambled to take back what he said,”I mean no!...I...didn’t mean to say that out loud” mumbling as his ears turned bright red.

   You hadn’t seen his nervous habit since then. So to see him doing it again unconsciously broke your heart and then you knew. That he was anything but fine. Without thinking you placed your hand on his, stopping his musings.

   The older boy jumped at the contact. “Don’t apologize,” Sungjoo spoke softly, any louder and he knew his voice would betray all his efforts in masking his emotions.

   He couldn’t break down. Not here, his world felt like it was collapsing around him. Sungjoo glanced up at you, his eyes were like a storm. He knew, he knew you could tell.

THEME: Angst

Word Count: 1,041

Author’s Note: Edited!(finally) \\. :/ stayed up until 6am writing this.

“Of all the beds in all the rooms… Why did you have to sleep in mine,

Wonho walked into the room, he set down his stuff and took his headphones off. Pulling his shirt up and off of his head, he threw it absentmindedly on to the bed. Jumping, when he noticed a figure moving under covers of the lower bunk. Wonho quickly grabbed a shirt off the ground and covered his half naked body. Cautiously, he walked up to the bed and poked the sleeping figure. You turn and the covers slipped off your face down to your chin, still very much asleep. He sighed relieved that it was you. His headphones were on blast when he had walked into the room and all he could focus on was the music blaring in his ears. Which made him overlook the ridiculously obvious lump in the bed.

“Wait,” he thought “This is my room… isn’t it?” He turned and stepped out, double checking to make sure that he wasn’t the one who walked into the wrong room. He was right, it was his room. But why were you sleeping in his room on his bed and not your boyfriend Minhyuk’s?

“Of all the beds in all the rooms… Why did you have to sleep in mine,” he let out a frustrated groan, scratching his head.

He was the only member to come back to the dorms after group practice. Minhyuk had stayed back at the company for his vocal lessons and the rest of the members decided to hang out in the practice rooms for the night.

All he wanted to do was take a shower and then have a nap, he grumbled. With you occupying his bed, his wish of sleeping comfortably flew out the window. Plus he didn’t have the heart to wake you up, not with you sleeping so peacefully. His mind strayed to the thought of joining you. The both of you sleeping peacefully with you pressed against his side. Just then, you snore and Wonho covers his mouth, to stop from laughing.

“Shower,” Wonho whispered, at least he could shower, shaking himself from his daydreaming.

Wonho hopped out of the shower and headed straight for his room He rubbed a towel through his wet hair and opened the door. He was hoping that by the time he was done showering you would already be awake. He didn’t think to bring a change of clothes with him to the bathroom. Yet you weren’t, awake that is. It was both a blessing and a curse. He really didn’t want you to see him with just a towel around his waist.  But he also wanted to be able to take a nap in his own bed.

Wonho slipped on some sweatpants and went in search of a shirt. Specifically, his gray long sleeve shirt, but he couldn’t find it anywhere. It was his favorite shit, It was nice and soft from so many washings and the sleeves came down to his fingertips. Every time he came home from practice or a schedule he would always take a shower and put it on. It was his favorite shirt. He had to find it.Wonho glanced up at you to see if you were still sleeping and noticed that you were right next to the shirt.

He sighed, He already gave up his bed, he wasn’t going to give up on wearing his favorite shirt dammit!

Wonho braced himself with one arm and used his free arm to try to grab his shirt, hovering over you. Feeling the dip in the bed you turn snuggling deeper into the covers murmuring and smacking your lips. Wonho smiled, you were the cutest thing. Before he could stop himself he tentatively reached out and placed a hand your cheek. You lean into his touch unaware, nuzzling closer to the warmth of his hand.

“Minhyuk…” You murmur in your sleep. Wonho’s heart sank, you were Minhyuk’s girlfriend, not his.

Wonho tried to re-adjust his arm but it ended up buckling under his weight. Drawing his face closer to yours. But as he moved to get up a drop of wetness from his damp hair feel onto your forehead. Wonho froze.

Your lips push into a pout and your eyebrows knit together in a frown. The urge to close the gap and press his lips against yours was almost unbearable. After a bit of wiggling Wonho managed to free his shirt from under you. Escaping the room before he could do anything he would regret.

A few minutes later Minhyuk sent a text to the group chat.

MINHYUK: Oh, I forgot to tell you guys (Y/N) is coming over today.

WONHO: Yeah, a heads-up would’ve been nice. Wonho complained, on the couch.

MINHYUK: Sorry… ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

That night Wonho kept tossing and turning in bed. It was past one am, and he still couldn’t sleep. Your scent was trapped in his duvet and all on his pillow. Even his shirt had traces of your perfume. It was driving him insane. He didn’t mind it at first, but soon his thoughts would drift back to you laying on his bed and those thoughts would drift into how much he wanted to lay there with you. He knew he shouldn’t be thinking about you this way. His loyalty to Minhyuk as a brother came first. Even if it meant letting his heart shatter every time he saw you two together.

Wonho had enough. He got up, stripping his bed free of anything that might carry your smell and went straight to the washing machine.

“Washing your sheets at this time of the night…. Did you have an accident?” Changkyun questioned, grinning at his own joke.

“No…. (Y/N) slept on my bed earlier and now my sheets smell like her,” Wonho answered. Changkyun grabbed a corner of Wonho’s sheets stuck his face in taking a sniff.

“It doesn’t smell that strong hyung. You make it seem like she dumped a whole bottle of her perfume on your bed,” Changkyun commented walking back to his room.