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Pairing: Volleyball au! Kim Hyunwoo/Baekseung + Fem! Reader
Warnings: Swearing
Genre: Best friends to Lovers, Angst, Crack, Fluff
Word Count: 10,393 oh my
Now, like a waking nightmare, you’re stuck getting flustered over your best friend. Dawning his new and improved image, now complete with the new hair he won’t shut up about, your heart can’t seem to catch a break. Kim Hyunwoo was glowing up too fast, and you couldn’t handle it.
a/n: hi! i’m here with my first non-nct dream fic! i decided to write about my epex bias, hyunwoo! expect morre fics about other idols in the future~ i had alot of fun with this and i hope you enjoy! make sure to check out epex and their music too, it’s great!
a/n again: also i know i said this was a volleyball au but the sport really isn’t that important of a plot point lolol oh well :DD
Summary: he finds you with your injured feet and tries to help you
[a/n]: this is what i wish happened when i left my friends’ house with bleeding feet a few days ago :”)
Set to meet some friends that you hadn’t seen in a while, you were running late, so you grabbed the first pair of shoes you could find and ran out. They were a pair that you hadn’t worn in a long time, but one that you cherished all the same.
Things were fine at first. You were able to meet your friends at their home and you were getting ready to leave together so you could buy some snacks to eat while watching movies.
You think witnessing a murder is bad? Try trying to save that person and in turn hearing their last words and suddenly becoming the target of multiple international crime families and syndicates because apparently their last words are crucial in taking over the world or something. Oh well. At least you have Jake Shim.
content warnings: gang violence, gun violence, graphic depictions of physical injuries and blood, mature language
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You wake up at 6:00.
You get out of bed at 6:07.
You wash your face at 6:09.
You change into your outfit of the day at 6:22.
You eat breakfast at 6:30.
You pack your bag at 6:51.
You get on the bus at 6:59.
You get to school at 7:36.
You go to homeroom at 8:00.
You spend almost eight hours going through the motions and leave school at 3:26.
You get on the bus home at 3:38.
You get home at 4:19.
You make yourself an afternoon snack at 4:24.
You eat your afternoon snack at 4:32.
You start on your homework at 5:05.
You start watching a show or playing a video game by 7:00.
You eat takeout at 8:30, and if it’s a Thursday, your dad comes home early for once and you can eat dinner with him.
You shower at 9:00.
You get into bed by 10:00.
You rinse and repeat. And rinse and repeat. And rinse and repeat. And rinse and repeat. And rinse and repeat. And rinse and repeat. And rinse and repeat. And rinse and repeat. And rinse and repeat. And rinse and repeat. And rinse and repeat. And rinse and repeat. And rinse and repeat. And rinse and repeat. And rinse and repeat. And rinse and repeat. And rinse and repeat. And rinse and repeat. And rinse and repeat. And rinse and repeat. And rinse and repeat. And rinse and repeat. And rinse and repeat. And rinse and repeat. And rinse and repeat. And rinse and repeat. And rinse and repeat. And rinse and repeat.
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✰ warnings: cursing, high-schoolers doing dumb highschool things, underage drinking (pls don’t actually do any of this irl), jake being a certified simp, it’s LONG (i’m so sorry), cheesy kithes bc im a sucker for kithes ( ˘ ³˘)♥
✰ wc: a whopping 9.5k
✰ a/n: it’s finally finished :’)))))) it ended up being much longer than i wanted but i had so much fun writing the characters that i got carried away lolol anywaysss i hope you guys enjoy it,,,i got a little unmotivated during the process bc i didn’t know if it was good or not but here it is heh (ෆ˙ᵕ˙ෆ)♡
Tuesday, December 8th
Jake Sim lives a simple life.
He likes to think he leads the normal, stereotypical life of a teenage boy. Has decent grades, plays soccer after school, skateboards around the neighborhood, has a best friend who he’s desperately in love with, and has a stable group of friends.
Okay, maybe not so simple, because this boy would physically launch himself to the moon and drill at its surface to collect moon dust for you if you asked him to––despite his deadly fear of combusting in outer space.
But that fear doesn’t even compare to his worst one yet: not having you in his life.
And so, he decided to just repress any and all feelings he’s had for you ever since he discovered them in middle school, when he realized he hated seeing you go to the eighth grade dance with a date––that wasn’t him.
He decided that he wasn’t going to risk losing a life-long friendship over some dumb, teenage boy feelings.
They were probably powered by his testosterone anyways. Yeah, that’s totally it.
summary: you're over at the verivery dorm when one of the members catch you cuddling with your boyfriend, kangmin, in his room. of course, the others couldn't let this perfect opportunity to tease their beloved youngest to pass by so easily.
warnings: none
a/n: do you ever just feel so happy whenever you see pictures of kangmin??? fun fact: seeing kangmin being all smiley is free therapy
— 1:25pm —
"you're so handsome, kangmin," you say with a loving smile while playing with his chestnut hair. you let a strand of his hair fall back on his forehead so that it was partially covering his left eye. kangmin feels his heart flutter at the compliment and snuggles even closer to you. it seemed that no matter how many times you called him handsome, he would still get shy each time.
he let out a small giggle. "thank you, but you're way cuter." he leans into your touch and places an innocent kiss on your forehead. you put your hands on kangmin's chest and inhale deeply, basking in the scent of fresh cotton. somehow, kangmin always managed to smell like cotton, and it had naturally became your favorite smell over time.
the two of you admire one another by looking into each other's eyes until the door to kangmin's room suddenly swings open, with yeonho barging into the room, not aware that you and kangmin were having a soft cuddling session right now and were enjoying each other's presence.
"kangmin, we're going to the convenience store do you want anyth-"
yeonho stops dead in his tracks as soon as he sees the two of you. before you or kangmin can react, yeonho immediately whips out his phone and snaps a picture of you and kangmin. but yeonho didn't stop there. he yelled for the others. "you guys, come over here! you've got to see this!"
not wanting to be teased for an eternity, kangmin quickly lets go of you and stands up from the bed. but it was too late. dongheon, hoyoung, minchan, gyehyeon, and yongseung were already forming a circle around yeonho, looking at the picture of you and kangmin cuddling.
after a few moments of zooming in and out on the picture and yelling about it, the boys all look towards kangmin's direction and start teasing him mercilessly. "awww!! looks like our little baby is all grown up," dongheon says with a teasing tone, pretending to wipe a fake tear from his eye. "you're so whipped for y/n it's absolutely adorable, i'm devastated!!" gyehyeon chimes in.
you get super flustered at their words the same time kangmin's face turned into a bright shade of red. his eyes widened as he struggled to find something, anything, to say. after a few moments, he resorted to covering his face with his hands. the reasoning behind that: if you can't see the situation, then the situation doesn't exist.
"just look at how cute you guys are!!" minchan holds yeonho's phone out to show you and kangmin the picture. kangmin finally peeks through his fingers, taking a good look at the image in front of him. you were lying to yourself if you said the picture didn't turn out well, surprsingly.
"you better delete the picture." kangmin whines, but deep down inside, he secretly adored the picture and wanted to keep it forever. maybe even print it out and frame it so he can put it on the nightstand next to his bed.
request: Hii can i request a super angst one shot for sunwoo from the boyz? I really enjoyed your writings 💖
summary: sunwoo has always believed that there are things that should be better left unsaid. he starts to have second thoughts about it when he realizes two things: one, he just believes it because he’s a coward. and two, it’s just the thing that’s been causing him pain all along.
pairing: sunwoo x reader [ft. tbz & ‘00 line idols]
genre: a bit of fluff, but mostly angst
word count: 4.02k
a/n: i realized that my angst fics mostly involved character death so i tried to switch it up a bit on this one! (got a little carried away tho) ;-; so tbh idk if this is super angsty like you wanted aaaaa but nonetheless, here it is! thank you for the request, I absolutely enjoyed writing this (tho my brain was so dry the whole time) <33
Grade school.
Sunwoo is one hell of a scaredy-cat, and nobody is unaccustomed to that fact, ever since you were in grade school.
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- notes: I hope you enjoy reading this, anon! (and anyone else reading this!) I think I fell for choi chanhee (again) in the process of writing this.
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“And then, guess what he told me? He said to stop dreaming. Pshh.”
Chanhee, who was currently wrapped up in your favorite coffee colored blanket, huffed with a tone of pure distaste and drew his legs further into the frame of the bed, leaving one bare knee still exposed to the hotel room’s chilly air as it peeked out from the edge.
You looked around cautiously, the worry and paranoia plain as day on your face as Sunwoo finally manages to break apart the metal lock to the swimming complex. Tossing the wrench absent-mindedly to the side with a loud clatter that reverberated through the quiet night, he flashed you a knowing smirk as you flinched instinctively.
‘Chickening out now, y/n?’ He asked, eyebrow raised. Oh, like hell you were.
‘No! Who said I was? I was just thinking you were too loud and… You know what, nevermind. Let’s just go.’ You retorted, a look of defiance on your face. You forced yourself to walk into the complex as naturally as you could as if you two weren’t doing something completely illegal. Internally, you were wishing with every fibre of your being to leave and run straight home.
Sunwoo gave a low whistle as he trailed behind you, secretly impressed at your determination. It’s not like you really had a choice anyways since it’s either you do as he says or have the whole world find out about your big fat crush on your best friend’s boyfriend Changmin. You could have kicked yourself for how things became this way just because you stupidly left your diary out in the open after class.
As you walked carefully by the poolside wishing with all your might that hopefully the security guard won’t come by, Sunwoo dived into the pool without warning. You immediately jumped back, startled.
‘What are you doing? Get out of there!’
Sunwoo floated casually on his back, giving you a questioning look.
‘You didn’t think I asked you to come with me to talk about our feelings and think about life’s problems, did you?’ You opened your mouth to refute but stopped short when you saw him looking so peaceful as he waded gently in the water on his back, eyes closed. The white shirt he was wearing clung to him and you could see the outline of his chiseled body. Embarrassed, you felt a blush creeping up to your cheeks.
Wait, you? Blushing? Over Sunwoo of all people? Shaking your head, you averted your eyes and embarrassment was replaced by mortification.
‘Get in.’ he said quietly.
You turned towards him in disbelief to see Sunwoo staring at you lazily through lidded eyes. The light from the blue pool illuminated your face and he couldn’t help but think you looked rather pretty tonight. He never did pay you much notice before but now that he’s taking a closer look, you were actually quite a beauty. Sunwoo felt a warm feeling in his chest which he promptly dismissed.
‘There is no way I’m getting in.’
y/n likes Chang-’ He began to say in a singing voice and you immediately held up a hand for him to stop.
‘Fine! Fine, just stop. I’ll get in, okay?’ You grumbled as you took off your shoes. Unlike a certain someone, you hated wearing wet shoes.
Dipping your feet gingerly into the cold water, you barely even noticed it when Sunwoo reached out to grab your wrist and pull you into the water. Emerging from the water, you glared at him as he laughed with a playful glint in his eyes, his deep voice rumbling.
‘Kim. Sun. Woo!’ You yelled, starting for him. Still laughing, he moved away as you waded towards him. Suddenly, you felt a sharp pain in your calf and then you were slipping back into the water. You felt the water engulf you but strong hands gripped on tightly to your arms, pulling you up. Instinctively, you wrapped your legs around Sunwoo’s waist as he pulled you up. The water was deep enough such that you would have been completely submerged but the surface only reached his shoulders. As you looked up, you could almost swear you saw a look of worry and panic flashed across his face.
You then realised the position the two of you were in and just how close you two were. If he moved even an inch forward, your lips would be touching. Your hands were on his chest and you could feel his steady heartbeat. Maybe you were imagining it but it seemed to be beating rather quickly. As your legs tightened around his waist, his hands gripped more firmly on your thighs and his breathing became a bit laboured. A sweet shiver ran down your spine as you allow yourself to be trapped in the moment.
Sunwoo rarely ever felt this way with anyone. Despite having a lot of attention from admirers and having a rather tumultuous dating history with many partners, none of them ever made his heart beat so fast or made him feel so right at that very moment. The feeling of your legs around his waist and your hands on his chest left a searing sensation on his body even though the water was practically ice cold. When were your eyes so pretty and how did he never notice before?
Drifting his gaze from your eyes down to your lips, Sunwoo felt an almost irresistible urge to claim your lips for himself. Slowly, he began to lean forward and before he could get any closer…
‘What are the two of you doing here?!’ The security guard shouted, his ruddy face red with anger.
Turning, you went almost pale with fright while Sunwoo had an almost irritated look on his face.
☆ 𝘀𝘆𝗻𝗼𝗽𝘀𝗶𝘀 : You and Renjun were best friends since diapers, you were inseparable, where one was the other followed close by. You were each other’s first best friends, the first person you ran to when you had trouble, the first person you’d invite out. He was the first person to ever hear good news and bad news. You were so close that people around you think you’re dating but this wasn’t the case, you and Renjun were best friends, the love you had for each other were only platonic. You thought you and Renjun were going to be together forever… but that wasn’t the case.
S/N : I recommend listing to Goodbye and Stupid sorry by The Boyz when reading :))
Huang Renjun was your best friend ever since you can remember, He was your playmate since you were a toddler, Renjun was always your partner for projects you had. He was always the person you ran to when you had problems, he was always the person you’d ask if you needed help. He’d be the first person to know of the good, the bad and the ugly. You were that person for Renjun too. Though you and Renjun had other friends, you both would always choose to be with each other’s company. You knew he would be the one person in your life that wouldn’t leave you, you knew that he would be the one person to always love and support you no matter what. You confidently know that he would always be by your side no matter what. Through thick and thin you knew you’d be okay because you knew he’d be by your side.
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Y/n a great ballet dancer, Jihoon an amazing hip hop dancer. Both are on their school’s dance team, and both are top tier dancers. Except, Jihoon HATES the sight of Y/n and vice versa. The two can’t stand being in the same room with each other until they are forced to. The next school dance competition is coming, and both were forced to compete as a duet. Oh, did I mention their both total opposites?
Genre: Fluff
Warnings: Cursing
Word count: 2.8K
PART 3 (finally)
(note: y/n and jihoon got to yoonbins house around 5:00 after coming from the dance studio) I
stretched back in the chair Jihoon and I shared. “FINALLY! We’re done with the track!” “I know right, finally. It sounds awesome! I can’t wait to start the choreo!” He smiles brightly holding his hand up waiting for a high five. I blushed slightly as I reciprocated the high five. “I’m in awe, you’re incredible with mixing music together! Who knew THEE Y/n was good at something other than dance.” He chuckles. “Hey give yourself some credit too! If it weren’t for you watching me dance and getting this brilliant idea of mixing our styles we wouldn’t be here!” I confess. The boy stares at me for a moment, eyebrow raised. “Hmm, you like it when I watch you dance.” What?! “I- fuck no!” I yelled pushing him off the chair as a reflex. Jihoon glares at me from the ground, rubbing his butt from the sudden impact. “Pfffft, hahahaha!!” We burst out. “Are you guys killing each other yet?” Yoonbin enters the room. “Um, what the heck happened here?” He questions. “Oh, we just finished fixing the track.” Jihoon crosses his legs looking up at the taller boy. “Took you guys long enough it’s been almost 5 hours since you guys started.” The tall boy leans on the door frame. Wow, almost 5 hours. 5 HOURS!! HOLY SHIT I FORGOT ABOUT YEONGUE!! I rapidly grabbed my phone checking the time. 10:45 Shit.
Rat; Ya Kim Y/n Rat; where are you??
Rat; hello
Rat; ?????
Rat; it’s already 10:45 WHERE TF ARE YOU?!?
I quickly dialed up my younger brother. “I am sooo sorry I forgot to text.” I pout from the other side of the call. “Yeah, whatever where are you I’m hungry.” Yeongue responded. I could tell he was annoyed, he hated being alone at night. “Hey, I know you’re mad and I’m sorry, I’ll pick up your favourite ramen from the store just give me a few ok.” I apologize. “Just get here quick.” And after that he hung up. Shit I fucked up so badly.
The boys were chatting away when I abruptly got up and headed for the door. “Y/n? Y/N!” I ignored Jihoons call. I put my shoes on and grabbed my bag ready to head out the door. I felt a hand grabbing my arm and stopping me. I turned around to face the culprit, Jihoon? “Where are you off to in a hurry?” “None of your business.” I deadpan. “Cut the shit Y/n it’s almost 11 pm. As much as I dislike you, I’m not going to let you leave here when it’s pitch dark outside.” Huh? Did I hear that right? Park Jihoon doesn’t want me alone at night by myself!? “Come on.” He says putting on his shoes and dragging me towards his car. “Bin!! Can you send the mix later.” He yells out. Yoonbin his thumb up, giving him the aye ok.
“Where too?” Jihoon asks staring up the car. “Convenience store.” Jihoon pulled out of the driveway and headed towards the nearest convenience store. I still can’t believe he wouldn’t let me leave. Why? A week ago he didn’t give a shit if I left without him. I looked out the window and sighed. Why does my mind keep replaying that moment? My heart fluttered at the thought of it. What no Y/n get a grip! He’s like your enemy, he’s annoying, a show off, and only cares for himself. Or does he? UGH! “Y/N!” I snap back into reality. I turn to the driver’s seat. “We’re here.” Jihoon says. I nod, getting out of the car and heading into the convenience store.
I quickly grabbed 5 packets of my brothers favourite ramen and got back into the car. “Uh, if you just turn here and follow the road-” “Don’t worry I remember.” The boy gives me a small smile. I can’t tell if that’s sweet or just plain creepy. The car ride was quiet until Jihoon spoke up. “Why did you need to leave all of the sudden? It isn’t safe at this hour.” “Yeongue.” “Pardon?” I didn’t know what came over me but, I felt like I owed him the truth. “He doesn’t like being all alone at night. Our mom isn’t really home much cause of her job, so I take care of him.” I confess. “Wow, that’s really mature of you.” I chuckle to myself. “Thanks Jihoon.”
We finally reached my house. Jihoon pulled into my driveway and unlocked the door. “Uh, let me walk you to your door.” He speaks up. What, why is he being a gentleman all of a sudden. “It’s literally a 5 second walk from your car, it’s not like I’m going to jumped.” I try refusing the offer but he insists. “True, but who knows. I don’t want my dance partner to get hurt.” Aww, that’s kinda sweet. “Or else I’ll never hear the end of it from Mr. Yang and Herin.” I take that back. “Wow, thanks.” I rolled my eyes and got out of the car.
Jihoon and I walked towards my front door in silence. No, more like AWKWARD silence. Once we reached the front door the both of us awkwardly turned to each other. “Uh, so this’s me.” I say avoiding his gaze. “Yeah, guess it is.” Why is he acting all coy now? Like a minute ago he was insulting me. And they say girls are the confusing ones. I grabbed my keys from my bag and reached to open the door.
“Y/n! Thanks.” I turned to him in surprise. “Thanks? Thanks for what?” I raised an eyebrow. “I mean for listening to my ideas and with the mix.” Jihoon scratches the back of his neck avoiding my gaze. I stare at him blankly. Huh? Is he being grateful for once? And is he BLUSHING?! No, Y/n get a hold of yourself, he’d never. “No problem Ji.” I smile brightly. He shifted his gaze back to me, eyes lighting up like a puppy. Shit. The boy smiles back. His smile, why haven’t I noticed it before? “Ji, I like that nickname.”
The two of us stood there as if time stopped. It was just me and him, and for once I didn’t really mind the company. “FINALLY! You’ve been gone for so long- Oh. My. God, was I disturbing something?” Yeongue bursts through the door. Both of us jumping back from surprise. “WHAT NO! NOTHING WAS HAPPENING!” I scream. “EXACTLY! GET YOUR MIND OUT OF THE GUTTER GUE!” Jihoon screams. “Nothing would ever happen between us.” I huff. “Yeah.” Jihoon says with slight disappointment in his voice. I stepped into my house beside Yeongue. “Anyways, before we got RUDELY interrupted.” I nudge my younger brother. “I was going to say thanks for the ride.” I say growing quiet. “Anytime.” Jihoon replies. The tall boy turns around and walks back to his car.
“Are you sure~ nothing was happening between you guys?” Yeongue nudges. “Of course NOT! There was just an awkward silence between the two of us.” Yeah, that. Awkward silence. I looked over at Jihoon and sighed. Today wasn’t as bad with him by my side, it was kinda fun. I looked down and smiled to myself trying to keep my happiness to myself. But little did I know my brother notices this. “Hmmm, then you wouldn’t mind if he stayed over for dinner?” “Sure.” I accidentally let slip out. “Great! Oh Jihoon~” Wait. WAIT! “wAIT, I DIDN’T MEAN!” It was too late, my brother snatched the plastic bag full of ramen and ran over to the car. This little shit, I swear to God.
“Jihoon since you brought my sister home, I’d like to thank you by inviting you to have dinner with us.” Yeongue smiles with his eyes practically begging the older boy to stay. “Uhhhh.” He hesitates. Yes, please say no. “What about your mom, I’m sure she wouldn’t like a boy over this late.” He lets out. “Noooo, it’s fine moms not home anyways.” My brother counters. “I- what about your sister, she doesn’t seem to like me.” He glances at me, as I stick out my tongue. He chuckles. “Aww, common she’s always like that don’t mind her! Please stay it’ll be fun common, pLEASE!” Yeongue begs. I glance at Jihoon leaning on the door frame of my house. He seemed flustered at my brothers cuteness, I laugh to myself. No one can resist my brother cuteness. The boy thought about it for awhile, then finally gave in. “Sure why not.” Yeongue really owes me after this. I thought dragging my feet into the house. This is gonna be a long night.
I was currently in the kitchen cooking three packs of ramen I bought, while the two boys were in the living room chatting away with a movie played in the background. I boiled the water and placed the soup base along with the ramen. I sat on the counter watching the movie from the kitchen, sometimes glancing at my brother and Jihoon. I started thinking back to Yoonbin’s house. Man, I think that was the first time Jihoon and I really got along. I look towards the boy sitting on my couch, head facing the tv, once in a while turning to my brother, cracking a joke or two about how the movie was so cringe. He really knew how to treat my brother. I raised my hand to my cheek. Huh? Am I blushing? Park Jihoon what are you doing to me, I’m supposed to hate you. I shook the thoughts from my head and went back to cooking ramen.
“Ramens ready!” I yell bringing the pot to the coffee table, resting it on an oven mitt so the table wouldn’t burn. “Took you long enough.” Jihoon blurts out. “I’m sorry, lemme just tell the ramen to cook faster next time.” I say sarcastically. “Hey, be nice he’s a guest.” My brother glares at me. “hEy, He’S a GuEsT bE nICe, go get some bowls and chopsticks, will ya.” I mock. Yeongue reluctantly gets up and goes to the kitchen. “Hey, Jihoon you know you could’ve declined right?” I say sitting down beside him. “Hmm? Oh I know but, your brother was just so convincing, yaknow with his face.” He says waving a hand over his face, I chucked punching his shoulder slightly. The boy smiles running his hand through his hair. “Got the stuff.” Yeongue says placing the cutlery in front of us. “Alright let’s dig in.” I say sticking my chopsticks into the pot grabbing some ramen.
It was currently 1:25 am. The three of us finished the ramen and the movie. Yeongue was on the couch currently asleep, he didn’t finish the movie with us. While Jihoon and I were on the floor sitting. “Man I love this movie.” I yawn. “It’s alright.” Jihoon lets out. “What? Oh come on! This movie is so good! The way the main character and her crush got together was so cute! I pout. “Ok, fine I give, it was cute.” My eyes lit up as I smiled at him. “I can’t wait for the next movie, the guy from camp comes back.” I start to ramble, not noticing Jihoon staring at me, his cheeks turning a faint pink. “Hey, quiet down your brothers sleeping.” Jihoon cuts me off. Hmmm? “Oh crap right. How am I gonna get him to his room.” I questioned. “I mean I can carry him.” Jihoon suggests. “No, its ok you must be tired, I’ll do it.” I protest. I got up and hovered over my brother preparing myself to carry him to his room. I was about to pick him up when I felt a hand on my shoulder. “Don’t worry Y/n I got this.” He shoots me a reassuring smile. I took a step back and let him pick my brother. “Uh, follow me.” I slightly blush leading the boy up the stairs to Yeongue’s room.
After tucking my brother into bed we headed down stairs to clean up. “Thanks.” “No problem.” Jihoon says. I headed over to the living room to go collect the dishes left on the coffee table. “Hey lemme help, I help create this mess, so let me help clean.” Jihoon says taking the dishes and heading to the kitchen. “Whatever.” I roll my eyes trailing behind him. The two of us stood at the sink In silence washing the dishes, till I felt something wet on my face. I glared at the person next to me who was holding the detachable sink head while snickering. “Park. Jihoon!” I shout. He sprays me again. “Aye, shut up or you brother will wake up and think somethings going on between us.” He says smirking with his index finger over his mouth. I stared at the boy with rage in my eyes yet my face was flushed from his comment. “It’s so on Park!” I say grabbing a cup of water and throwing it at him.” And thus a heated water battle started. Puddles of water started to form on the kitchen floor, both of us running around the kitchen trying to avoid each other’s attacks.
*THUD* I slipped on one of the puddles of water, laughing my head off, while Jihoon came over to help me up. “Omg, Y/n are you ok!” He says while still laughing. “Yeah I’m fine just a little sore.” I look at him smiling. He stuck his hand helping me up. “I’m so screwed when my mom comes home to this mess.” I say looking around seeing water scattered all over the place. Jihoon chuckles, “Sorry about that.” He scratches the back of his neck with his other hand, as his other is still occupied with holding mine. Honestly, I didn’t really mind.
(Its really been a hot minute since I last updated this au huh? I took uploading once a year literally lmaoo anyways hope yall still like it -Bee🐝)
genre: fluff, slight angst (if you squint) // prince!au
characters: Kevin x [Name]
requested: no
word count: 2.7k
prompt: Kevin Moon is perhaps the kindest, most awkwardest prince in the country of Flos.
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Kevin Moon is perhaps the most unfit King in the entire country of Flos
To-be-King, anyway
He’s loved by his people, and of course, he loves his people
Everyone adored him, so much so that he gained the nickname “Moonlight Prince” because of how much he shined
But, as loved as he is by practically everyone, he truly is unfit to be King
Growing up, he never focused on his duties or studies, instead venturing off into secluded parts of the castle
Instead of studying politics or attending lessons, he hid away to do what he enjoyed
He played the piano, one he discovered collecting dust in one of the towers
He’d sing to himself, a gift he was born with
That little room in the tower quickly became his favourite spot in the world
When he wasn’t out greeting his people or attending boring meetings with royals from other kingdoms, he was there in that room
Soon, it became his
Colourful drawings were neatly stuck upon the walls, drawings of nature and livelyness
The piano, after some time, became overflowed with sheets and sheets of music
However, two months after finding the little room, he was followed up by a guard
Not long after, the King and Queen found out and, to put it lightly, they were not pleased
“You’re wasting time, fooling about up there instead of doing your royal duties.”
“You are to be King in only a few years. Don’t you think it’s about time you focus?”
Kevin felt seriously pressured and downcast
He knew very well that he’d be crowned in only a few years, but even he himself didn’t think he was ready
The whole King thing, it didn’t feel like him
The King and Queen saw his crestfallen expression, and even they felt a little bad for causing it
They decided to not disallow him from visiting the room, so long as he does focus on studies
That’s where you come in
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