mari.

to boba bub: i'm sorry, love :( i wish we had some other way to communicate without having to make you feel the need to unmask your identity. it's been hard for me lately, but your asks had never failed to make me feel better.

to my moots: i'm sorry to be leaving :( feel free to send me a dm if you'd like to chat, though! but i can't guarantee i will answer on the spot, as i will only be visiting this platform once in a while to check in on how my moots are doing.

to future readers, maybe if you're checking my profile out you'll see this post, as it will be pinned. thank you for reading my works, i really hope you enjoy them! feel free to snoop around hehe, i won't be here anyway. although i won't be on this platform, please be aware of my rules and dni list.

for now, this is not a farewell. maybe i'll come back when i've finally learned to manage my time and mental health! thank you for the lovely times i've had on this platform <3

mari's out of town!

Your bed had felt a little too comfortable that morning. You wondered why for a moment, but given that your alarm hadn’t gone off yet, you assumed you woke up a little earlier than usual and elected to use the remaining time to do something completely and reasonably responsible: sleep in.

It’s until you take a look at your screen when you realize you’re fashionably late for school. Fashionably translates into extremely.

“Shit,” Cursing, you rush out of your thick, cozy, dangerously inviting covers and head to your wardrobe to fetch your school uniform. You’re careful to stay quiet— you don’t want your parents knowing you haven't headed off to school yet. As you thrash on your uniform shirt, you wonder how you’ll sneak out the door with a pit in your stomach.

Stupid alarm. Stupid inescapable bed. Stupid show your stayed up for. Stupid unhealthy sleep schedule- stupid everything.

You feel a slight need to cry out in frustration when your socks just won’t slip onto your feet, but you scream into a pair of your basketball shorts that lay on the ground instead, muffling it for your sake.

In a fervent manner, you hurry to your– now clothed in socks– feet and chuck whatever books that lay on your desk into your bag in a swift motion, zipping your pack up and careless of whatever damage you could cause.

Now standing in front of your door, your hand hovers over your doorknob, though you can’t seem to bring yourself to twist it open. Your fingers still and feel the cold material of the knob, calming yourself from your previous frenzy. The door towers menacingly over you, as if taunting you to open up and be scolded.

You can hear your parents’ voices, tones unsuspecting of their child still in their room and assuming that they’re off to school already, as usual.

An obnoxious amount of knocks cause you to shrug your shoulders up, startled as you turn towards your window.

Park Sunghoon peeks over your window sill, not able to contain the little chuckle that bubbles out his throat at the sight of the bewildered expression you give him. He waves you over, gesturing to open your window.

“Park Sunghoon,” You say— or rather, seethed in the most friendly way— as you open the window as requested. “What are you doing? Are you standing on my fence? You’re crazy!”

Your boyfriend, ignoring your small scoldings, leans up and kisses your cheek. “You’re late.” He mumbles against the hot skin of your cheek. At your lack of response, he opens his arms, “C’mon. I got you, but I can’t promise you we’ll be the quietest.”

“Did you skip first period? Did you skip literature?”

“Uh, yeah.” He says as if it were the most obvious thing. “You didn’t think I’d let you be late yourself, did you?”

You pause, though, and take a moment to process that your boyfriend, the top student of Decelis High with an outstanding status of 100% presence and no chance of tardiness, had skipped the first period to fetch you. His laid-back, impetuous and playful significant other. It’s all the more shocking when you realize his favorite period is literature.

“Sorry in advance,” You mumble sheepishly, climbing out your window with the help of his supporting hand pressed against the small of your back. Wrapping a cautious arm around the boy’s shoulders, you slide your window back closed as quietly as you can, releasing a breath of relief you hadn't realized you’d held in when nothing seems to have gone wrong.

“You’re lucky I wasn’t feeling too romantic today,” Comments Sunghoon cheekily as he helps you land on your feet. “What?” You answer, cocking a raised brow at him. He lands beside you, taking your backpack from your hold and slinging it over his shoulder, “I’d have thrown these pebbles right here and shouted, ‘Where art thou, my love?’” He kicks the pebbles under the sole of his worn out shoes and you can’t help but send him a deadpan.

“I’m glad you didn’t break my window, if that’s what you want to hear.” You quip, patting his shoulder and dragging him along the narrow path that leads to the back, where you tend to sneak out. Sunghoon fakes a groan in the midst of his laugh, ruffling your hair.

“You made me skip lit, maybe you’d have deserved it.”

“Okay, fair. M’sorry.” Though a little gruff, you apologize with a shy smile, attempting to mute it with thin lips. Evading a wild thorny vine that grows against the gate you escape from. “Thank you for coming to fetch me.”

Sunghoon gives you an appreciative smile, dragging you closer and planting his lips against the crown of your head as you walk, “Yeah, of course.”

a/n: EWWWWW THIS WAS CORNY IM SORRY but as a sunghoon appreciating account when it comes to sunghoon corny . corny does not exist

# LEE HEESEUNG

likes to remind you: "you are the best thing that's ever happened to me."

prefers to share his ramen with you when you're watching a show/movie

though he already gets many, he feels the best when you give him compliments on literally anything

mentally notes the little things-- like how you were eyeing something in the store, or when your knee bounces when you're anxious

his reassurance >>>

slows down to your pace when he notices he's walking to fast

# PARK JEONGSEONG

fridge shopping. you like to comment about it like "don't elderly couples do this? are we that old??"

he knows he isn't good with comforting words, so he always rubs your knees when you're crying/in need of comfort

haha the couple drip,, this dude has an absurd amount of money to waste

knows exactly when you want to leave a place, is already at the door he's an empath ong

the type of jealous who is quiet verbally but loud with actions like holding your hand or standing close close

recharges social battery by spending quiet times with you, like reading or just watching the ceiling with locked pinkies

also the type of boyfriend to style your ootd

# JAKE SIM

despite being popular among others, he always makes time for you

finds it incredibly funny when you try saying words in his accent

he love love loves it when you wear his jackets/hats (or just clothes in general)

math tutoring hours after midnight, but its mostly you drawing on his hands

good cop (jake) bad cop (Y/N) duo kinda dynamic, you feel me?

listens to every absurd existential theory you have, and always tries to stay awake when you wake him up just to elaborate your big brainery

bold moments of intimacy; he's always the first to grab your hand or to trace your cheek with his thumb when the moment's right

# PARK SUNGHOON

hahA little tsundere,, acts like he doesn't want something but hints on it extremely often

likes the fact that you not only know him for his impeccable ice skating reputation, but for him-- crappy joke guy, too tall for his own good, and awkward sunghoon

spends 15 minutes in the car with you deciding where to eat, only for you two to end up watching tiktoks on his phone

asks for you to pick your favorite among his several moles

sit on bench in the park and judge others duo + eating a snack probably

the type of guy to have his arm around your shoulder nonchalantly all the time (because he can't bother to care what others think), playing with the ends of your hair

# KIM SUNOO

skin!!!care!!! hours!!! knows every detail about what your skin needs (probiotics, antibiotics, UVA defense, etc.) basically your own dermatologist <3

laughs too hard at inside jokes, to the point where you fall off your chairs and cackle with no noise coming out

SQUISH HIS CHEEKS,, its like mochi hfedhf

often finds himself in your lap, relishing the way you trace his brows or down his nose bridge

finds your smile contagious, which you find contagious, and the cycle goes on and on until your faces hurt from smiling too much at each other

protective sassy (sunoo) and oblivious (Y/N) duo dynamic

(❁´◡`❁) + (ꐦ𝅒_𝅒)

# YANG JUNGWON

walks in room hits you with pillow and walks back out without closing the door

arguing while cuddling

+ bonus if its half-assed retorts because you both just woke up from the biggest nap

pinch his cheeks too,,, bonus if you poke his dimples to tickle him

listens so carefully when you talk about something you're passionate about

ends up buying you something you mentioned literally so long ago randomly

dancing at midnight in the kitchen while waiting for your cookies to bake in the oven

# NISHIMURA RIKI

game nights while sitting too close to each other

lends you his one brain cell when you need it

random outings to the convenience store at midnight for the most absurd excuses

several (maybe too many) failed attempts in making taiyaki

victory dance when he wins a round of mario-kart against you, pulls you up to your feet to join him even though you lost (you don't mind <3)

goes to any extent to cheer you up when you feel down, but always acknowledges the fact that he will always be there for you

shy skin touching when he wants to hold you hand, but ends up grabbing your hand when he becomes impatient

a/n: nct dream ver!!