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Seungmin: I’m hungry

Jeongin: I want take out

Felix: Me too… I’m not calling

Jeongin: Me neither

Seungmin: Don’t look at me

Felix: So, what now?

felix : memes as old as vine

chan : beauty and the-

felix : huh?

god : give me the kazoo.

felix : why?

god : because you've been playing side effects on it for 6 hours straight, we need to sleep.

felix : hm...alright... [gives him kazoo]

god : thank you. [leaves]

❀ genre; smut, college au, enemies au  ❀ pairing; hyunjin x reader (fem) ❀ word count; 2.7k 

[warning] strong language, explicit sexual content, dry humping, (mild) begging, hate sex

Requested <3 

I mixed two requests together, and I hope it’s okay/ you guys like it! :)

Warnings: Smut ( a lot of it), Angst, fluff

Hwang Hyunjin, a name you detested. He was your typical bad boy; leather jacket, tight ripped jeans with a chain attached to two belt loops, a dangly earring, a tight necklace dangling from his neck, and unruly messy black hair. He had a smile that could turn any girl’s legs to jelly, and an obnoxious laugh that would echo throughout the whole school. If he’s so perfect, why do you dislike him? Well, he loved to mess with you any chance he got. You were both complete opposites, natural enemies at its best. He was an extrovert that naturally drew people to him, and you were a shy introvert who spent most of her time studying and working. He always walked around with his clique, a group of guys who dressed the same, all extremely attractive and heart throbs. They always had girls approaching and following them around, almost every girl confessing to one of them. Hyunjin was the most popular, along with Chan and Minho. You had a few classes with Felix, who was, oddly enough, incredibly sweet. None of the others liked to torture you. In fact, they were almost pretty normal. But leave it to Hwang Hyunjin to ruin your day. His little teasing sessions were psychically harmless, but man did they piss you off. Not because what he said was offensive, but because they made your cheeks turn red and your stomach start to turn with butterflies and self consciousness.“You’re so easily flustered, it’s almost pathetic.” He said as he leaned in close to your desk in your second class, where he, unfortunately, sat beside you. “Shut it.” You muttered, looking down at the paper you were writing.

Let’s just make the best of it until morning…

WORD COUNT: 4.6k

DESCRIPTION: A regular day out ends in you getting snowed in with your best friend. He doesn’t know he’s also your long term love. Perhaps you should have paid attention to those weather warnings, after all.

WARNINGS: Strong language, angst, explicit sexual content, dry humping, thigh riding, a touch of fluffiness at the end.

PAIRINGS: Self-insert, female reader x Hyunjin

“And now for today’s weather forecast, we predict high chances of rain, temperatures of around 14 degrees, and strong winds. Be safe out there folks, you never know when snow-”

“Shut up.” You mutter under your breath, switching off the television with a rapid click of the remote control.

Of course it had to rain today.  Because it wouldn’t be your luck if it didn’t.

Grabbing your phone from beside you, you shove your cereal spoon into your mouth, holding it there as you fumble with the screen. Finding his name, you quickly tap the call button.

*ring ring*

*ring ring*

“What?!”

His grumpy voice instantly made you smile. You could always rely on your best friend to be vibing the same mood as you.

“Good morning, sunshine!” You beam down the phone, balancing it between your ear and shoulder as you carried your cereal bowl to the sofa.

“Do you even know what time it is right now?! Go back to bed, loser!”

“Yes, I do know what time it is. And no, I won’t go back to bed. Also, that’s rude.”

Low grumbles came from the other end as you heard the sound of what seemed like bed sheets rustling around.

History. A beautiful land. Things that once were. Things that could be. New beginnings, old stories. Leaders, lives, victories, losses, and the future that it will hold, all in this blocky world. This is our story, for the world to hear.