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This is the same physics exams anon and i am crying through and through i cant what the hell sir newton ๐ฆ
this is sir newton's revenge on the world. he thought physics was cool but then some savages bullied him for being the apple boy so his curse now carries on through generations and beyond :/ makes the world go around
.ใปใใใปPAIRING : cook! Haknyeon x ex soccer player gn! reader
.ใปใใGENRE(S) : strangers to lovers, fluff, angst, high school! au
.ใปใWARNINGS : food, culinary club, childhood trauma, mentions of a curse(?), illness, character death, probably swearing, inaccuracies with school + school clubs; there are quite a few time skips!, tba (it's a kidult collab fic, come on (T^T))
. NOTE : this is partially connected to both Kidult and In our next life times !! still might have some inaccuracies/loopholes which I apologize for ๐ญ I planned some stuff around that which might end up being false so just a heads up! also there's REALLY a lot of time skips!
556words
by june 30, 2022
kidult universe collab by @hvae
"I'm gonna be honest with you, Haknyeon, I actually ditched my friend to come to the clubroom todayโฆ Even though I expected it to be empty" he almost choked on the sip of milk tea he was in the middle of, swallowing it with a cute expression that could be connected with the one of worry, confusion and a bit of pain, before he could manage his reaction. Despite your gaze being glued to the cup in front of you, he looked straight at you. Or maybe through you.
"Why didn't you go with them?"
"Well it's nothing weird, but I wanted to get to know you betterโฆ You finally gave me the opportunity to do so."
"What do you mean!? I was never against getting to know you?" he was almost offended at your assumption; knowing very well it was accurate "In fact I wanted to get to know you as well..."
"Oh really!? If that's the truth, why didn't you approach me sooner, huh? Why were you stuck acting like an opposite-sunflower for like a month before talking to me for the first time?" your sudden boldness shocked even yourself, however it seemed to help Haknyeon finally open up and communicate. With a heavy weight pressing onto his airways again, he decided on an appropriate answer.
"I- Well now that you say that, I hoped you wouldn't notice; but I guess it was that obviousโฆ" he made a long pause, puffing his cheeks out with a tight lipped smile "I have a good reason, but I'm not sure that I wanna admit it out loud quite yet. Let's just say I was scared, for the time being."
Without pushing the matter further, you simply looked at him in curiosity, but patience, taking a big sip once more.
"If that's what you're comfortable with, so be it. However do know I'm good at keeping secrets."
"I'll keep that in mind, thank you." he beamed at your reassuring smile, eyes turning into tiny crescents with the light still reflecting in them.
He made it a new goal to finally confess to you why exactly he ran from you in the beginning.
Named Late : Many years after his last days spent in the day care, Haknyeon comes across a person carrying the name that has severely scarred him before. Stuck between the dark past and last bits of hope remaining in him, he grows a wish to change the bad connotation of the name - and decides to rely on you to make it a possibility. Hopefully, this time it'll work?
Six in the morning leads to downturned gazes and shared silence after an unexpected night of hooking up with your ex in the backseat of his car.
You're comfortably settled in your lap, legs dangling off to the side as your side presses firmly into his chest.
Kevin drums his fingers against your back, a loving yet saddened look on his face. His chest still heaves from earlier, and he looks at you with hope glistening in his eyes. It quickly dies down when he realizes that you and him can never be together no matter the circumstances. You two are too perfect to end up as one, so he's doing all he can to treasure the moment brought upon him on his special day.
Your head gracefully drops onto his shoulder with your nose brushing against the crevasse of his neck every time you shift. It isn't hard to notice how you've startled Kevin due to your unexpected motions considering his own movements have stuttered thanks to the tickle provided by your breath, but he doesn't halt his little habits. The rain that patters against his windows follow rhythmically with the tapping on your back, and occasionally he'd run his fingers up and down.
โI'm sorry,โ you say, allowing your eyelids to flutter shut.
โIt's okay.โ
โWe've broken up months ago.โ
โI know.โ Kevin rests his head on top of yours, securing your position by looping an arm around you to keep you close. โI was there, dummy.โ
โIt's wrong. This, what we did, was wrong.โ
"It was.โ
Silence trails after his dry response, but then he speaks up, voice hoarse after the hours you've spent with him.
โI never moved on anyway, so I don't mind.โ
You can tell he's trying to lighten the mood, but it only breaks your further.
โGod, I basically used you,โ you murmur, but he cranes his head to have his plump lips meet your damp cheeks, reassuring you with the simple kiss.
โConsider it my birthday gift.โ
โKevin...โ You pick up your head to look at him, but he quickly rejects whatever you planned on saying with the shake of his head.
โIt's okay. Whatever you have to say, it's okay.โ
โYou don't deserve this.โ Your seriousness makes him gulp, and he averts his eyes elsewhere.
โLook, I consented, yeah?โ Hesitantly, Kevin takes a strand of your hair and places it behind your ear, avoiding your gaze while doing so. โIf I become hurt, it'll be me to blame because I'm the one who took you inside my car when you were broken and gave you an extra shoulder to lean on...and sure, I did more than give an extra shoulder, but it was me and my doing, okay?โ
You take in his words, processing them with every passing second.
โ...I never wanted to hurt you. I never want to hurt you.โ
Kevin purses his lips as he rests one of his hands on your thigh, brushing his thumb against your skin as he thinks.
โIt was...out of your control. You can't control the way you feel, and neither can I. I just managed to get the bad end of the stick.โ A bitter chuckle cuts off his words, and he's shaking his head once again in disbelief. โIt's just how life works.โ
โI loved you,โ you say sincerely, looking at him with glossy eyes. โAnd I never want you to believe otherwise. I loved you, Kevin. I really, really did.โ
He sucks in his cheek and gently gnaws on it. His eyes flicker back and forth between you and the windows of his car before shutting them tight, rather wanting to deal with the emptiness the blankness provides. With a deep breath, he whispers.
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synopsis. you've been so excited to attend the camping trip dedicated to the members of the school's council, but little did you know eric sohn could simply ruin it all with just his presence
pairing. student!eric x genderneutral!reader
genre. enemies to lovers, camping au, angst, fluff
warnings. profanities, short-temper
word count. 1k
perspective. second person limited
author's note. originally this was supposed to be a timestamp, but i ended up writing a tad bit more than expected. regardless, matty, i hope you enjoy this :]
โWhen they said we had to build this tent together, I didnโt think theyโd have us sleep in it as well,โ you mutter as you pull up the zipper to the entrance.
โI saw it coming,โ he sighs, his legs already inside the sleeping bag he brought. He sits with a book in his hands, glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a lantern right by his side. He doesnโt spare you an ounce of his attention as he flips the page, eyes roaming through the sentences.
โI just canโt believe they assigned the pairs. I thought weโd have the freedom to choose who weโd partner up with.โ You scoot over onto your sleeping bag, cringing at the lack of space given. Youโre close enough to feel Ericโs shoulder brush against yours, and you hate how it feels like youโre both sharing a bed despite being in two separate bags. You hug your knees close to your chest, eyeing the book he brought (and who brings a book to a camping trip?).
โWell thatโs Ju Haknyeon for you. You know how that little shit is as class pres.โ He hums, and then slams his book shut, scaring you. He scrunches his nose and sets the book next to the lantern, placing his glasses on top. You watch as he lies down, preparing to sleep.
โYou canโt be serious,โ you deadpan with eyes that bore into his.
โWhat? Iโm pissed about this arrangement too, but complaining about it will get us nowhere. Itโs already past midnight, and Iโm sure itโs too late to change tents, so we might as well sleep and get it over with. Night,โ he grumbles, dissatisfaction emitting from every struggle to find a comfortable position. When settled, Eric turns his back to you, falling dead silent which in return leaves you with your own thoughts.
You can only scoff at his response before mimicking his actions, lying down properly. Though, you donโt want to bother tucking yourself in, leg tossed over the other as you stare upwards.
After a long day of having to deal with an uptight student, you should feel exhausted. Well, you do, but your eyes believe otherwise considering they refuse to remain shut. You canโt help but think about how youโre mere centimeters away from the kid youโve grown to despise in the past twenty-four hours, and you know well enough that this night will be the reason why youโll be in a piss-shit mood for the rest of the week. As vice president, you expected better treatment than to be placed with Eric Sohnโtreasurer for the senior year grade.
โItโs so bright,โ you say randomly, referring to the light Eric has supposedly left on.
He shoots up, hair scuffed, as he glares straight at you. Impulsively, he grabs the lantern and tosses it into your lap, lying back down immediately after.
โTurn it off then, stupid.โ
You stare at his backside, gaping at his remark.
โStupid? Youโre one to call stup-โ
โFor godโs sake, Y/N, please shut up,โ he snaps rather loudly, making you wonder if the other tents could hear him. His elbows prop himself up as he redirects his gaze towards you. โFuck you think Iโm going to do in the middle of the night? Eat your bagels? Give me a break. Just close your eyes and sleep. Good. Night.โ He drops his body back onto the ground, having you meet his oh so familiar back once again.
With a pout, you finally decide to listen to him for the first time that day. You switch the light to the artificial candle within the lantern off, setting it aside before pulling the cover over your torso. You allow your eyelids to fall shut after curling up on your side.
But eventually seconds turn into minutes, and minutes turn into hours, and yet youโre still unable to sleep. You canโt decide whether to blame insomnia or the man sleeping right next to you, so in spite of curiosity, you turn in your spot.
You fully expect to feel infuriated at the sight of him sleeping soundly, but instead youโre met with him on his back as his fingers tap against his abdomen. He stares off into the distance as the moonlight graces his features, detailing them for you to see. Itโs the only reason how you can see heโs awake, the light reflecting from the glossy eyes that lie wide.
He glances your way, a tad bit startled to see you awake as well.
โCanโt sleep?โ he asks, turning his head back upwards to stare at the nothingness.
You purse your lips, hesitant to respond because truthfully, you feel embarrassed about not being able to sleep. You then shake your head, realizing that youโre not alone.
โYou?โ
โNot at all,โ he chuckles, moving his arms under his head. The way he looks at the blank material of the tent makes you feel like heโs looking at stars, admiring them with just the simple gaze.
โWhy not?โ you carelessly blurt, cheeks heating up instantly at your own stupidity for asking such a question.
โI could ask you the same thing,โ he automatically responds. A smile lingers on his lips, and it stays glued there when he shifts to look at you.
The last thing you expected that night was for him to convince you to leave the tent with him. You were sure youโd get in immense trouble if you got caught, but Eric makes sure you both donโt stray too far from the designated area. Sneaking past all the tents of the chaperones and students, he leads you to a nearby trail and sits down on the gravel with you by his side.
Eric has you sharing stories you never thought to tell while being overly expressive with his hands as he explains his funny memories. Heโs the reason why you canโt help but smile whenever you look at him, admiring the way he looks while describing something he loves. He would shush you by bringing a hand over your mouth whenever you laughed too hard at one of his gestures, but it would only send you both into further bursts of giggles. Through it all, he kept you close by his side, pointing out the stars that stood out to you both most as your head finds refuge on his shoulder.
And perhaps you both got in trouble for sleeping past the time when everyone needed to be awake, but youโd give anything to experience that night with Eric again.
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โI donโt think sneaking out of the cafeteria is a good idea,โ you mumble as you pick the sandwich off of your tray, cringing at the sight of it before putting it back down. โI knew I shouldโve brought my own lunch.โ
With a sigh, you allow your head to fall back against the lockers. It feels out of place to be eating lunch in the middle of the hallway, but Jacob sits right beside you, completely content with his decision.
โBlame the school. Itโs their fault for expecting all students to fit in one cafeteria,โ he retorts. He watches you with a raised eyebrow before slyly snatching your sandwich when you arenโt looking.
โOkay, sure, whatever. Iโm not against breaking the school rules, but you do know that no one knows weโre together, right?โ You turn your head to look at your lover, lips contorting into a pout. โWhat if someone walks past us? What if that person is someone we know? So what then? What if we get caug-โ
Youโre interrupted with Jacobโs lips on yours, unexpectingly pulling you in for an intimate kiss.
โIโll do that,โ he nonchalantly responds after parting from you. He takes a bite out of the sandwich he stole, completely ignoring your shocked state, before continuing to speak with a full mouth.
โAnd if someone walks by, Iโll just make it longer.โ
once you are given this award youโre supposed to paste it in the asks of eight people who deserve it, if you break the chain nothing happens, but it's sweet to know someone thinks youโre beautiful inside and out ๐
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Rapid steps crash down the stairs after you yawn rather loudly from the couch in the living room, and the next thing you know you have your boyfriendโs arms draped around your neck from behind.
โDoes this mean youโre finally done working?โ Donghyuck questions, a sparkle of hope glittering his pupils when he gazes at you in anticipation.
โI told you Iโd let you know when Iโm done.โ
With the shake of your head, you remove your eyes from your laptop screen in order to spare him a glance. You take your time to gently press your lips against his cheek when he does his best to suppress an obnoxious whine due to being impatient. At this point, you wouldโve taken him as a toddler with how much heโs trying to hold back the urge from stomping his foot with his bottom lip jutting forward.
โI just have a few more emails to respond to,โ you whisper, meeting his gaze and graciously landing another peck on the tip of his nose.
A frown falls upon his face, and he readjusts to set his chin on top of your head whilst squinting at the work presented on your laptop.
โI hate it when youโre productive,โ he mutters.
You turn back to your screen and pull up the other emails youโll have to address for your company. โOverwatch can wait.โ
โOverwatch cannot wait!โ he argues. He then shoves his face in your hair. โNot when Jeno is being a shitty teammate.โ
โAre youโre saying Iโm any better?โ you snort, fingers typing away as you try to get Donghyuck to detach himself from you.ย
โYes, in fact, you are. Youโre impeccable. Talented. Amazing. Gorgeous. Love of my life. The literal definition of perfe-โ You shove his face away before he could continue.
