You turned the key in your apartment door, finally glad to be home after a long day. You step through the door quietly, and slip off your shoes. Before you can get much further, you’re confronted by a delicious smell coming from somewhere in the apartment. Slowly, you make you way down the hall towards the kitchen. As you get closer, you start to hear a soft melody too, the song getting clearer with each step you took.

You poke your head in to see what was going on. Seoho stands at the stove, his back turned to the doorframe unaware of your presence. As he cooks, your boyfriend continues singing what you now recognise to be his group’s latest song. It doesn’t matter how many times you’ve heard him before, you would never get tired of listening to him sing. His sweet voice was one of your favourite things about him.

You stay there a moment longer, quietly admiring your boyfriend from afar. Your daydream was soon cut short as the man in question finally turned around to see you.

“Hey, you’re home!” His arms wrap around your waist, pulling you into his chest. “How long have you been stood there?”

“Not long.”

“Wanna help? I’m making your favorite.”

“What am I supposed to say Daehwi?” You yell. “You’re never here!”

Another day, another argument. You and your boyfriend had been at each other’s throats from the moment he stepped through the door. You can’t remember what had started this particular screaming match, but it didn’t take look for you to circle back to this same issue.

You watch you boyfriend grow visibly frustrated. “Because my job is important to me!”

“I should be important too!”

“You are, but-“

“I’m clearly not! If I was, we wouldn’t be having this argument again.” This continues, the pair of you yelling back and forth for what feels like hours.

He rolls his eyes. “Yet again, you are not letting me finish!”

“What, so I can listen to more excuses?”

“You never listen to anything I have to say. The world always has to revolve around you.”

You hated this. Coming home every evening to an empty apartment, spending you weekends alone, waiting up each night to make sure he gets home safe. There was a time when Daehwi loved you so much he would move a mountain for you, but now, that love had faded.

“Me! You’re the selfish one in this relationship. You work all the time, you go away for weeks on end and you never call-“

“That’s my job, Y/N!’

“When you’re working, it’s like I don’t exist. I always have to be the one to reach out! ”

“What do you want me to say?”

Your voice drops down to a normal volume. “Honestly, I don’t know”

He pauses. “This group is everything I’ve worked for. I’m not giving up on that.” Relief visibly washes over him, his whole body finally ridding itself of the built up tension. Something about finally saying all this aloud lifted a huge weight from his shoulders.

“So,” you pause, scared to say what you know you’re both thinking “You’re giving up on us?”

Silence. His expression isn’t sad, but tired. Tired of replaying this scene every night. It wasn’t worth it anymore. You weren’t good for each other.

pairing: hyunjin x reader genre: fluff

Even down through phone, Hyunjin could tell there was something wrong. “Y/N, what is it? Are you okay?”

“Can you come over? I’m sick.”

“On my way.” he answers, immediately heading for the door. 

Luckily for you the walk to your place only took 15 minutes. It would have been 10 minutes but Hyunjin insisted on stopping to grab some medicine and your favourite snacks to make you feel better.

Turns out you had caught a pretty bad flu and now struggled to function. Hyunjin was happy to come to your rescue. He hated seeing you like this so now he was here, he made it his mission to make you feel better. The rest of the evening he waited on your every move. He gave you medicine, made you dinner, tidied your apartment, even fluffed the couch pillows to make sure you would be comfortable.

Hyunjin had a heart of gold. As you watched him hurry around the room, checking to make sure you were okay, you felt your heart thunder inside your chest. There was nothing he wouldn’t do for you. No one had ever cared about you as much as Hyunjin, and no one ever could. You couldn’t help but hate him a little bit for that.

As he wiped down the coffee table after you finished eating, he felt something softly grab his wrist. Looking down he noticed your hand clutching his, lightly. His gaze followed you arm, meeting your eyes.

“You don’t have to do all this you know. I just asked you here so we could hang out.”

“I know.” He stuttered slightly, “but I want to.”

You smile at the dark haired boy, causing his heart to beat out of his chest for a moment.

What was happening? Normally, he was pretty good at containing his crush on you, but something about this evening was sending him out of control. Suddenly, everything you said or did made his stomach do backflips. Tonight, he was more hopeless than ever.

You stayed up talking for a while until Hyunjin decided it was time for you to get some rest. Reluctantly, you let him drag you from the couch to the comfort of your bed. Hyunjin takes a seat on the edge of your bed, watching you finally settle down. He tucks a loose strand of hair behind your ear before lightly stroking the top of you head. The soft gesture is all the comfort you need, As he continues the movement, you feel your eyelids grow heavier and heavier, slowly drifting off to sleep.

After a few moments, his movements stop. Hyunjin glances over you one last time before standing up to leave the room.

Before he can take a step toward the door, he feels a hand wrap around his finger.

“Where are you going?” Your voice is small, cute. Enough to make Hyunjin’s heart race again.

“I’m going home. You can go back to sleep.”

“Can you stay here tonight?”

Could he what? He meets your gaze. You look up at him. Even in their half-lidded sleepy state, they were beautiful to him. He takes a seat on the bed once again. “Are you sure?“

You push back the cover and shuffle over in your bed making room for him to lie next to you. He didn’t know what to say. He thought he shouldn’t, not when you were sick and vulnerable like this, it wouldn’t be fair.

As his mind whirred with this dilemma you sat up.

“I’m sorry, was that too much?” you admit. “I just… Hyunjin, I like you.”

Hyunjin’s mind was racing more than ever, too busy trying to understand what was happening to respond.

“That’s why I called you.” you continue, more shy than before, “I’m sorry. I get it if you don’t feel the same way-“

Lips connect with yours in a tender kiss.

“I like you too.” he whispers before pulling you in to kiss you once again.

“Remind me why I agreed to let you come with me?” You rolled your eyes as you watched the dark haired boy race up and down the aisle jumping on the back of the shopping cart.

He stops at your side, a big grin covering his face as he starts speaking “Because you love me.”

You roll your eyes at his cheesy (but not technically untrue) comment. While you did love your boyfriend, you hadn’t technically admitted it yet. It wasn’t an easy thing to say. After being treated poorly in the past, you still sometimes struggled to confess you real feelings. That’s why you were grateful to now have a boyfriend like Donghyun. He knew you loved him even thought you didn’t say it. However, during moments like these you couldn’t help but think that maybe he wanted to hear you say those words eventually. 

As you try to turn away and continue shopping, the arms wrapping around your waist stopped you. “What?”

“Say it.” your boyfriend replies, resting his head on your shoulder.

“Say what?”

“Say you love me.”

“Donghyun, really?” Your boyfriend nods, a slight pout forming on his lips. You turn around to face him. “You really want me to say it for the first time in the middle of the cereal aisle?” He chuckles, his nods become even more enthusiastic.

You reach up and cup his face with both hands and pull him face slightly lower to meet yours. Looking dead in his eyes, you finally say, “I love you”.

Never before had you ever seen someone so happy. His smile stretched from ear to ear as she picked you up in his ams and spun you around. Once he set you on the ground, he spoke again. A smirk forms on his lips “I know.”

ONEWE your first date

a/n : I’m going to start writing for onewe now because them boys deserve all the love and appreciation in the world, so send in any onewe requests if you have them !!

younghoon | dog cafe

the guy wrote love me, you can’t convince me I’m wrong about this

he found out you like dogs so he knew it would be perfect

thinks it is adorable how happy you are to see the dogs

uses cheesy pick up lines

will ask you who’s cuter, him or the dogs

harin | amusement park

boy loves fun

pulls you onto all the scary rides

mostly because he hopes you’ll get scared and hold onto him

the two of you run around like little kids

you eat so much candy

wins you a huge teddy bear

kanghyun | at the movies

intentionally picks a bad movie so you can make fun of it

sharing one box of popcorn

that cliché thing where you both go to grab some and hands touch

your hands are linked for the rest of the film

you go for food at a dinner afterwards

talk about how bad the movie was

dongmyeong | picnic in the park

dongmyeong is the sweetest boy is the whole world

puts so much effort into it

he originally tried to make the food, but he decided it was better to just order take out

puts the food into a basket and everything

brings a blanket for you to sit on

you mostly just talk and get to know each other

cya | arcade date

you both suddenly become insanely competitive

“friendly” competition

you run around playing as many of the games as you can

by the end, you’re tied for who’s winning

he will NEVER admit it, but he let you win the last one

“Hey Y/N, you got a text.”

Busy in the kitchen making dinner for you and your best friend, you couldn’t reach your phone. “Can you check who it is?”

San reaches over and unlocks your phone but simply stares at the screen.

“San?” you look up to check he’s okay, “Who is it?”

His neutral expression transforms into the happiest grin. “Um, just your sister, she says hi.”

You nod, but can’t help but grow suspicious of his expression. You step away from the chopping board to stand opposite your friend. You reach across the counter to cup his cheeks. “What’s with the smile, huh?”

“Nothing.” he replies. You could tell he was hiding something.

“You sure?”

He pulls your hands away from his cheeks and holds them in his own. “Yup” he replies, reaching one hand up across the counter, pinching your cheeks.

You try to hide the blush now covering your face. No matter how many times he did that, you still couldn’t get over his cute actions. Turning around, you head back to the food you were preparing. You get back to prepping the vegetables when a pair of arms suddenly snake around your waist. Before you can argue against it, you feel a head rest in the crook of your neck.

You start to question your friend’s sudden affection. “What are you-“

“When were you going to tell me you liked me?” he said, each breath brushing softly past your ear.

“How do you know- I mean- what makes you think that?” you stutter out, now too embarrassed to look your crush in the eye.

One of his hands pulls back from you waist, reaching into his pocket to retrieve something. Your phone. He holds it in front of your face before pressing the small button to unlock the screen. It lights up revealing the lock screen you had set while San was away. It was a picture of the two of you from a couple of months ago, you had gone to the arcade to spend some time together before he left on tour. San had spent ages on the claw machine trying to win you the stuffed toy you wanted. You tried to tell him it wasn’t a big deal but he insisted he would get it. And he did. It took forever, but he did it. Seeing how happy you were, San had asked one of the staff to take a photo of you both with the toy. It was one of your favourite memories. A moment you wanted to always remember, even if the relationship between you was purely platonic.

“I meant to change that. I’m- “

Before you can finish, San grabs your hips and spins you round to face him. He stares deep into your eyes for a moment before leaning in and gently connecting your lips with his own.

Every time you saw him with her, you felt your heart break a little more. It was hard to believe that your heart was still beating after he had so casually ripped it out of your chest and torn it into a million tiny pieces.

Hand in hand, the happy love birds stroll down the corridor. You roll your eyes. The whole scene was sickeningly sweet. A narcissistic show made for the shallow population of your school. These were the kinds of people you and Jisung would have despised together, but now you watched painfully as your former best friend was now the one of them.

The guy you saw in front of you was not the Jisung you knew. That’s what upset you the most. You didn’t know this stranger. His personality slipped. This arrogant act had started a few months ago and as soon as it did, it was like your best friend was changed forever. Without warning, you were kicked to the curb, ten years of friendship suddenly meaningless. You couldn’t believe it. Jisung would never do that to you. You wanted to believe that your best friend had gone away and was secretly replaced by and evil twin, or that he was switched for a robot, or anything that would mean you would someday get him back.

pairing: woong x reader genre: fluff

Whenever you were overwhelmed by work and deadlines, a stop at coffee shop always made you feel better. The familiar soft hum of machines and quiet conversations was soothing background noise whenever you needed to work and the warm atmosphere helped to wash away all your anxieties for an hour or two.

Today was one of those days. You had some assignments to do for class and after working in your apartment for a couple of hours, you needed a change of scene. Since a new café had recently opened not too far from where you lived so you decided to check it out.

“Hi, what can I get you?” The boy smiled. It felt strange to judge him so quickly, but he seemed nice. You placed your order before turning to find an empty table to get to work.

it was a nice place. The decor was simple but refreshing, it gave made the room feel calmer. You were still glancing around when the barista boy from earlier was placing the order in front of you. You met his eye, gave him a smile and a thank you. After seeing him up close, you had to admit, he was cute.

A couple of hours passed and eventually your assignment was finished. The barista had stopped by your table a few times to offer a refill, his sweet smile growing more and more endearing with each encounter. Now, you were exhausted and ready to leave so you packed up your stuff and headed for the exit.

In your tired state you failed to notice a coffee spill on the floor and instead took a direct step into the mess. Before you realise what’s happened, you started falling to the floor. Just as you were about to hit the ground, you feel a pair of arms wrap around you, catching your fall. You look up to see the familiar face you’ve admired all afternoon. For a moment, you stay like that, his arms holding you as you looked into each other eyes, like a scene from a drama.

“Thank you” you say. Eventually, you snap back to your senses, find your balance and stand again, your eyes now glued to the floor, suddenly shy from the encounter.

“No, it’s my fault. I’m sorry.” he replies sincerely, “I’m Woong, by the way.”

“Y/N.” you smile back, trying your best to hide your reddening cheeks.

“Hey, I really am sorry. Maybe you should stop by here again sometime. I’ll make you free coffee as a way of saying sorry”

“You don’t have to do that.”

“It’s no problem.” He makes eyes contact as he confesses, “I want to.”

STRAY KIDS when you surprise them

scenario: Being away from your boyfriend was tough. He had been over a month since he left for tour and you hadn’t seen him since. Lately, you noticed he had been a little more stressed than usual so you decide to surprise him and show up to the group’s latest show.

bang chan

he was just going about his day and then BAM there you were

he does that little “oh my gosh”

picks you up in a big hug

happy n giggly

doesn’t want to be too much in front of the other member, so it’s pretty chill

as soon as you get home, he will not let go of you

you’re forced to try to cook dinner for the two of you whilst he clings to your back like a koala

reminds himself to never let you stay apart for this long ever again

lee know

tries to hide how happy he is

because he can’t be seen being soft in public oh no

inside he is SCREAMING

but he can’t stop the smile from forming whenever he looks at you

quietly he just holds your hand

will sneakily whisper sweet things in your ear when no one is looking

sits back and listens to you talk because he loves the sound of your voice

changbin

is not going to hide anything

BOY IS FREAKING STOKED

he finally got his fav person back

acts cute so you give him even more attention

the boys are glad you’re back because now he will pester you and not them

you don’t mind at all

because you are just as obsessed with him as he is with you

the two of you do not stop talking, not for a second

most of it doesn’t even make sense

but who cares

hyunjin

immediate cuddles

suddenly becomes super soft

non-stop skinship all day

you stay up talking all night, catching up on everything you missed

he won’t admit it but being away from you for so long was starting to stress him out

so he’s relieved you’re finally back in his arms again

han

has low key been waiting for this moment

so excited for you to meet the whole team

introduces you to everyone

doesn’t want you to be uncomfortable

beyond relieved when everyone likes you

he knew they would love you, obviously. how could they not?

now you’re comfortable around them, he has an excuse to bring you everywhere

casts long stares at you

cannot believe he’s lucky enough to call you his

felix

“BABE WHAT THE HELL”

he’s like a little kid winning a prize

has missed you so much

mostly just missed hanging out with you

yes, you’re his s/o but you’re also his best friend

you guys just pick up where you left off

immediately has you laughing over nothing

eventually wraps his arms around you tight for one long hug

whispers in your ear how much he loves you

seungmin

the biggest smile omg

never expected you to surprise him like this

finds out the rest of the guys were in on the idea

becomes pouty because he’s supposed to be the smart one out of the two of you

you place a quick peck on his pouty lips and everything is fine

within minutes he is back to his normal self

aka teasing you for no reason

you quickly return the favour making him smile

remembers why you are his better half

i.n.

wants to get you alone asap

it’s not that he doesn’t want you around his members

he just knows they’ll tease him

that and the fact he just wants you to himself

rushes you back to the dorm so you two can have one of your famous movies nights

you end up falling asleep in his arms

pairing: wooyoung x reader genre: fluff

Wooyoung woke from his nap to the sound of your laughter echoing through the dorm. After a long day of practice he was exhausted so you insisted he rest until dinner was ready. Now awake, he decided to go see what all the noise was about.

He emerged from his room and found you in the living area with the other members. He stood in the door way, watching you but quickly noticed something that changed his mood. For the most part, he was happy to see you and the members having fun together, but he wasn’t happy how close you were sat with San.

San’s head rested comfortably on your shoulder. As much as he loved you and his best friend, the sight in front of Wooyoung made him more uncomfortable than he was willing to admit. He marched over to the couch and took a seat the other side of you. As he had planned, the entrance was enough to grab your attention and disturb your previous seating arrangement.

“How was your nap? You feeling better?” you smile. Something had really bothered him. The movement of his friend was not enough for Wooyoung. Wrapping his arms around your waist, he pulled you into his lap.

“Yeah, I’m good.”

It was surprising seeing him act like this. Sure, Wooyoung was not afraid of PDA but he usually avoided it in front of his members. Something was wrong but you couldn’t understand what. You assumed he was probably just tired and clingy after just waking up so you decided to ignore it and carried on as usual.

But your boyfriend did not stop, if anything, he got worse. All evening, he clung to you, sitting you in his lap, holding you hand, whispering in your ear. Every time you talked to San, Wooyoung could feel himself getting angry. Then, you laughed a little too loudly at one of his friend’s jokes. That was all it took. Wooyoung grabbed you hand and led you back into his room.

“What is wrong with you?” you ask

“What’s wrong with me? What’s wrong with you?”

“What do you mean?”

“I’m sorry, I just saw you all cuddled up with San earlier. Did I get in the way of you and your new boyfriend?” His comments were childish, deep down, he knew they were, but he couldn’t stop them. Luckily for him, you knew he didn’t mean them.

“You’re being stupid.” you reply.

Wooyoung slumped down on the bed, head in his hands. He was upset, he really did love you and he knew you would never do something like that to him, but there was always a little doubt in his mind. You were too good for him. Wooyoung thought the world of you. As much as he pretended not to care, he was always afraid you would one day leave him for someone better. Someone like San.

You sit next to him and rub his back reassuringly. “You’re the only boyfriend I’ve got,” you hold up you pinky finger, “I promise.” Even when he was acting like a huge jerk towards you, you still tried to be cute. You continue, your tone more serious, “I mean it, Woo. I’m not going anywhere. You’re the only one for me.”

Lifting his head, he takes your hand in between the two of his.. “I’m sorry.”

“It’s okay. I kinda like that you’re jealous.” you say sweetly, causing your boyfriend’s eyebrows to furrow. “It’s nice to know that you still like me.”

Minho was awoken by the light pouring through the curtains of his room. His schedule had been so busy recently, and as much as he loved performing with his group, he had missed waking up in his own bed, more importantly, he missed waking up next to you.

Glancing down, he sees your peaceful figure still sleeping soundly on his chest. A smile creeps onto his lips. He still couldn’t believe you were his. Even first thing in the morning you were the most beautiful person he had ever seen. Warm light from the morning sun now filled the room and gave your features an ethereal glow making you look even more like a goddess.

He places a soft kiss on your forehead causing you to lightly stir before your eyes gently flutter open.

“Good morning, baby,” his morning voice gently pulling you from sleep.

“Hey” you reply, raising you head slightly to greet him with a smile.

“You look beautiful.”

You groan in response before lightly slapping his chest and burying your face into the crook of his neck to hide your now bright red cheeks. This kinda of candor wasn’t new to you, your boyfriend was infamously blunt when he wanted to be, but it still made your heart flutter.

Minho wraps his arm tighter around your waist, bringing you even closer to him. His lips brush against your ear as he whispers, “Look at me”. You slowly lift you head to meet your boyfriend’s gaze, you face now only centimetres away from his.

Pulling your knees up to your chest, you buried yourself even deeper into the covers of your bed, hoping the soft sheets would bury you forever. You tried your best to steady your breathing and remain calm but it was no use. Within seconds, you felt the trails of tears rolling slowly down your cheeks. This time, the one person you would usually call to help dry your tears was now the reason for them.

Like a broken record, his words played over and over in your head. “It never meant anything, Y/N. You know that. I never had feelings for you.”

Soon, soft tears turned into loud sobs. You wanted to be angry at him. You wanted to hate him, but you couldn’t. It was your fault for ever believing a guy like him could change. You were doomed to this heart-break the minute you started letting your guard down. Falling for a guy like Youngmin was pointless. All the time you spent together, all the memories you cherished most meant nothing to him. For months, he had been the centre of your world and now everything was crumbling around you.

Mingi was heading home. It had been a tough day. He was forgetting lyrics, messing up choreography, spacing out constantly, it was pretty clear something was wrong. It didn’t take Hongjoong long to notice his friend’s state and had told him to go home early to get some sleep. Not wanting to argue with the leader, Mingi agreed even though he knew there was no solution to what he was going through.

Wanting to clear his head, he decided to walk the long way back, along an old route he used to take. It was a bad idea, he knew that, but he couldn’t stop himself. He wandered the quiet streets letting himself get lost in all the memories they stored.

He passed the convenience store you would run to in the middle of the night. Then, there was the cafe where you had your first date. And next, the corner where he kissed you for the first time. He paused. Today would have been your three year anniversary. What would you be doing if you were still together? Would he have taken you to a fancy dinner? Or something more fun, like an amusement park? At romantic getaway? He didn’t know. He would never find out.

Just as he turned to go home, a figure leaving the cafe caught his eye. They looked familiar. Too familiar. He stopped, frozen. There you were. You hair was shorter but you looked exactly the same, better even. You looked happy. It had been a long time since he’d seen that. 

His daydream was brought to a sudden halt. Following you out of the café was another man. A man he didn’t recognise. Who was he? Did you know him? His questions were answered as you grinned at the stranger and grabbed his hand. The man’s smile matched your own. You were like two leads in a movie, sweetly looking into each other’s eyes. Mingi could only watch as his replacement leaned in closer to kiss the lips of the girl he once loved.

Since the moment he arrived at your apartment, you and your boyfriend had not left the couch. It had been a long day for you both and you were now too exhausted to move. Xion rests his head on your lap and you idly run your fingers through his soft locks. It was nice. You and your boyfriend had got into the habit of spending your time like this now, in comfortable silence with each other. After two years of dating, you two were stronger than ever. Sure, exciting dates and spontaneous trips were fun, but there was something special about times like this. Somehow just being close to one another was enough.

You were locked into the TV drama playing in front of you, you failed to notice your boyfriend staring up at you. He watched your facial expressions alter ever so slightly as you unconsciously reacted to each scene. You were too cute, he thought.

Soon your hand was removed from his hair and was instead held in his own. Mindlessly, the dark haired boy continues to fiddle with your hand, examining it, holding it, locking and unlocking your fingers.

A small chuckle escapes your smiling lips when you notice his actions. Finally, he intertwines your fingers with his and lightly kisses the back of you hand.

ATEEZ types of students

ateez as high school cliches even though some of them aren’t technically real cliches and I just made them up for the sake of the headcanon

hongjoong | the art student

spends more time in the studio than with real people

half the class forget he exists because they see him so little

actually super hard working

finishes all his assignments early so he can spend time on his art pieces

gets an arts scholarship when he graduates

seonghwa | the heart-throb

obviously, a popular guy

EVERYONE has a crush on him

he’s lot count of the number of confession notes

although he’s never dates anyone at the school

his education comes first

doesn’t have time for a s/o

this makes most people just fall for him even more

yunho | the jock

universally loved

nice to literally everyone he sees

gifted !!

like, one of those people that’s just good at everything, no matter what

he’s smart

he’s cute

he’s kind

he’s funny

he’s on all of the school sports teams

basically, the whole package

yeosang | the quiet one

keeps himself to himself

speaks to his close friends, and that’s pretty much it

often in the library reading

the kind of artsy intelligent type

comes off as cold and uninterested so not many people approach him

some people think he’s cold and tough

really he’s just a little bit shy

san | the player

kinda like seonghwa

but while seonghwa turns down the endless affection, san DRINKS IT UP

has dated every popular student in the school

will flirt with anything within a 5 meter radius

doesn’t care about his grades

would rather have fun than “waste time in class”

mingi | the class clown

boy is funny

duh

sometimes it’s intentional, sometimes it’s not

either way, he’s gonna make you laugh

the kind of guy the teachers will say they can’t stand but really have a soft spot for

low key every student hopes they have at least one class with him

pair him up with yunho and you better be prepared for a whole show

mingi is just trying his best to get through the school year tbh

wooyoung | the class king

lil rich boy

hosts all the best parties and invites the whole school

tries his best in school, but gets distracted EASY

under so much pressure from his parents to get his grades up

has a tutor for every one of his classes

kinda naïve sometimes but totally harmless

everyone love wooyoung

jongho | the band geek

not actually a geek oops

was totally a child protégée

so he has been playing in the school band since before he even joined the school

that’s why he made friends with all the older guys

more mature than all his friends combined

very diligent with his practice

He knows he shouldn’t, but Changbin can’t stop himself from scrolling back through his camera roll. He looks at each one. Hundreds of photos. All of you. Photos of trips you’d taken together, selfies you sent him when you missed him on tour, couple pictures you’d insisted he pose for. Then there were his favourite photos, the ones you had no idea he was taking. He loved how candids exposed your natural beauty, capturing the moments where you were truly being nothing but yourself. Image after image, the collection went on. Your bright smile lighting up his phone screen. Each photo breaking his heart that little bit more. He wanted to go back and relive every one of these memories. He wanted to go back to the time when he was the reason for your smile. He wanted to go back to a time when you still loved him.

pairing: yeosang x reader genre: friends to lovers, fluff, angst (if you squint) word count: 1k summary: you would do anything for Yeosang, anything except admit your feelings

a/n: I haven’t got around to proof reading oops, sorry it’s bad

“You know, it would be easier to just tell him that you like him.”

You ignore your friend’s remarks as you pull the final tray of cookies from the oven and set them out to cool. Wooyoung sat on the counter watching you clean up the mess of flour you (mostly him) had made while baking.

“Who said this is for him? Can’t I do something nice for all of my friends?”

Before you can stop him, Wooyoung steals a cookie from the plate and takes a bite.

“Who said that I’m your friend?” he teases. You roll your eyes and playfully hit his arm, earning a big grin from him.

The loud laughter from the rest of the boys echoed through the dorm. You weren’t lying about wanting to do something nice for them. They were your best friends and you saw how hard they worked everyday. Wherever you could, you liked being able to do nice things for them. They deserved it. Your crush on Yeosang had nothing to do with that.