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content: cute boy on the train! x f! reader

a/n: i’m writing this waiting for my class to start so here u go!! i hope everyone stay safe and warm this month! good luck on finals for those who are taking it 😁😁 anyways remember to look at the request guide here before you ask for one !! 

as you leave your house, you look at your phone to check the time. noticing that the train you need to be on is going start boarding in 10 minutes— and you live 20 minutes away. there wasn’t much time to think or care about how you look right now.

sprinting, you begin to wonder why have you not taken your driving test yet. it would have definitely saved you some time if you were to drive than to run. you were practically struggling to breathe but that didn’t matter, you had a train to take.

as you run down the stairs, you look up to see the train boarding. you made it on time, but at what cost. finally hitting the pavement, you started sprinting — again. you see another tiny figure on the other side of the stairs ahead of you, also running as if their life depends on it. 

just in time, both of you make it to the line that is boarding. you breathe hard through the mask, almost inhaling it. eyeing the person who was just out of breath as you were, you notice he seemed the same age and had eyes that looked like little boba balls. 

somehow, he sensed your stare and looked up at you from his phone. underneath the mask he gave you a smile, accentuating his eyes, making sure you know that he is smiling at you and not just staring. you give him a smile back, crinkling your eyes.

it was hard for any of you to speak a word due to difficulty breathing, but you both read each other’s mind. he also saw you running to catch the train from where he was on the stairs. he noticed how soft your hair bounced whilst you were jumping down the steps. 

as both of you walked side by side into the doors of the train, you became engulfed into the mass of people standing you. you stand on your tippie toes, trying to look for a pole to hold onto or even just a tiny bit of space to get away from the doors. 

the boy who you saw running down the stairs grabbed your arm -- being careful to not take your hand incase you get startled -- and pulled you towards a pole. gripping onto your arm, he squished between people, looking back to make sure he did not lose you. somehow he underestimated how tall you were as he grabbed onto the higher bar above the seats and noticed that you can’t exactly reach.

freaking out, he begins to look around, not finding any available spot in the train. he turns to you, “i’m sorry. i swear i thought this bar was lower.” he stuttered. 

catching your breath, “no. no -- it’s fine.” you looked around, trying your best to not pay attention to how he still had a firm grip on your arm. “i’ll just stand here.” you say, wobbling as the train started to move. 

he held onto your arm as you swayed. “just grab onto my backpack.” he said, taking off his backpack and wearing it on his front. “here.” 

he was hesitant on whether he should let you hold onto his backpack from the back or the front. he didn’t want you to look at the back of his head the whole time and plus if he let you hold onto his backpack from the front -- he’ll be able to catch you if you happen to fall. 

you grabbed onto the straps of his backpack as the train rattled. you debated on if you should introduce yourself, after all he did just helped you from getting trampled in the sea of people. 

“i’m jungwon by the way.”

“what’s your name?”

you both looked at each other, lightly chuckling at how both of you broke the ice. 

“sorry, jungwon right?” you asked, looking at the small strands of hair that fell over his eyes. 

he nodded. “yup!” he said popping the p. “what about you? what’s your name?”

“y/n!”

“well, y/n. i hope this won’t be the last time we meet.”  

he smiled at you, and did some contortions with his face. you didn’t know exactly what he was trying to do. you tilted you head and laughed at him struggling to make a face..?

“i am trying to wink. is it working?” he asked, still making weird faces at you. you laughed, shaking your head. eventually giving up, he held down one of his eyes closed and “winked”. 

content: fluff, sunghoon x gn! reader

a/n: hello!! this is lowkey a repost of one of my timestamps for seventeen. i tried my best to edit it but i got lazy half way through so if it sounds bad just know it was written like two years ago LOL....  anyways remember to look at the request guide here before you ask for one !!

it was often that you and sunghoon went out for coffee so, it wasn’t a shock to you when he randomly asked you to go on a study date with him. since finals were coming up, you thought it would be fun to study with your best friend. 

let’s be honest - you didn’t think of him as a best friend. it was definitely more than that but you try your best to put your feelings to the side. the last thing you want to do is scare your crush  away. 

trying to forget about your feelings, you sat down in you and sunghoon’s usual corner table. the table held many valuable memories to it that made your friendship stronger in many ways. you guys always found yourselves sitting in the same spot whenever you guys would come. even the cashier, sunoo, knew that the table is always reserved for you guys.

sunoo has watched your friendship blossom and develop into something close to a relationship. to say the least, he has been patiently waiting for the day one someone makes the first move.

taking your books out of your heavy backpack, you called sunoo over to order. he had a relieved expression on his face. “oh my god. y/n, i was getting worried when you guys didn’t come on wednesday,” he said.

“we tried a different coffee shop. it just doesn’t feel the same,” you sighed.

“you can never leave me,” he chuckled.

you laughed with him. “i guess not.”

“so the usual? is sunghoon coming as well?” he asked.

you nodded, and smiled at him. “i think he wants his usual drink too!” you say. sunoo quickly writes down the order and walk back to the counter to make your drinks. setting up your little study area, you flip through the pages, finding the spot where you left off last night. “hey i hope i am not late?” you heard a way too familiar voice above you.

“nope. just ordered.” you said, without looking up.

sunghoon smiled, taking off his bag and sitting down in front of you. he seemed pretty nervous but you didn’t really pay attention to it. “what subjects are you studying for?” you said as he took his books out.

“uhh.. history and music theory. you?” he said, looking at the books in front of you.

“accounting and earth sciences,” you replied, smiling at him.

just in time, sunoo brought out your drinks and patted sunghoon’s back whispering something in his ear. you looked at sunoo with a confused look on your face.

“hey y/n?” sunghoon said. 

you hummed, looking up at him. he handed over your drink with an unreadable expression on his face. you stared back at him, sensing something was off. was it his birthday? it can’t be, his birthday is in december. still not getting the hint, you took a sip out of your cup.

noticing that he was still staring at you with beads of sweat adorning his forehead. “what? why are you staring at me like that?” you asked.

sunghoon sighed and grabbed your drink out of your hands. turning the cup around, he pointed to the scribbly writing on it. finally realizing the handwriting on the drink, you read it out loud. “i know we do this often but i was wondering if you would want to go out on an actual date with me?”

you stared at the cup then back up at him. shocked, you said, “uhm… wow.” 

“so is that a yes?” he asked, fidgeting with his fingers.

“it depends, where is the first date going to be?” you smiled at him. sunghoon couldn’t help but feel giddy in his seat. turning to sunoo -- who was watching the whole thing -- he gave him a big smile.

content: after the fight w/ boyfriend! jungwon

a/n: i felt lonely so i wrote this lol. i now want a jungwon to hug. this was not read over so there could be many MANY mistakes sorry LOL ,, remember to look at the request guide here before you ask for one !!

“please jungwon,” you said, looking at him tiredly. “please just go home.” you couldn’t look at him, you disappointed in yourself for causing this fight. you had a rough day from your parents criticizing how poorly you are treating your life to being cut off of a huge project your boss said you weren’t ready for. you let it get to the best of you and lashed out on jungwon. 

what made you feel even worst was that he didn’t do or say anything back. he just watched you yell at him, confused as to why you were doing so. you didn’t mean any of the words that were said to him, you just wished you can take it back. 

you walk away and into your room, immediately crashing on your bed in tears. you bury your face into your pillow and cry -- hard. from outside, your wails sounded pained and tired, in which jungwon understood the familiar cry as he made those sounds before. 

he ignores the conversation prior, knowing that you meant no harm. you were just exhausted from the world and everything moving faster than you had expected. he walked up to your door and opened it quietly. climbing into your bed, his arms wrap around your frail body with his against yours. warmth and comfort surrounded you, somehow making you cry harder. you didn’t deserve jungwon and his heart.

you turn over to look at him and you see he is crying too. your tears roll down your face and hit your pillow but you paid no mind to it as your hand reached up and wipe his tears away. jungwon’s hand reaches up and encloses his hand around yours on his face. 

content: going to a movie date with boyfriend! jungwon

a/n: hello!! this was requested by someone so i am writing it!! i hope this fulfills whoever requested! the person who requested wanted a movie date with jungwon and having ice cream after but i just decided to just have them going to the movies!! remember to look at the request guide here before you ask for one !!

“___” jungwon whined, walking up to you and plopping on the floor. you laid on the couch, watching random videos that were on your recommended on youtube. you hummed in response, noticing that jungwon was on the floor but didn’t pay any mind to him. 

“i’m boreddd.”

you hummed again and clicked on another video that looked interesting. jungwon saw that you weren’t paying attention to him and immediately got up from his spot and stood over you. still not looking at him, he laid flat on top of you.

“jungwon, what the hell.” you groaned from underneath him. his hair was in your mouth and smelt like fresh lavender -- but that isn’t the point. your phone is now on the floor with the video still playing in the background. “can you at least move a little bit? your hair is in my mouth!” 

jungwon laughed and flipped over so now he was towering over your frame. “let’s go watch a movie.” he smiled at you, admiring how beautiful you looked. you shook your head and he shrugged, putting his weight on you again. “i won’t get up until you say yes.”

“will you actually get up if i agree?” you asked, struggling to move your body underneath him. he nodded, closing his eyes waiting for your answer. “fine.” you sighed.

he looked up at you, “what movie do you want to watch?” he said with the biggest smile. 

“surprise me.” you said, pushing him off of you and grabbing your phone off the floor. “look! now my phone is at 20 percent!!” you whined, showing jungwon your phone.

he laughed, showing his dimples, “that’s what you get for not paying attention to me!”

rolling your eyes, you got up from the couch and stretched. walking over to your sweater — technically it’s jungwon’s but it doesn’t matter — and putting it on. it looked a little too big in your body, the sleeves hanging low as your hands were barely showing. jungwon saw your sweater paws and smiled at how cute you looked. he had seen you wear his sweaters many times and yet each and every time he melts.

heading to the door, you looked back at jungwon who just stood in the middle of the living room, staring at you with a wide smile. 

content: dancing in the kitchen with boyfriend! sunghoon with a plot twist at the end

a/n: in honor of school ending i decided to write this!! i wanted the ending to be interpreted in different ways so imagine it however you wish ... also i want to say thank you for all the love recently!! i cannot believe how much i gained,, seriously thank you!! anyways remember to look at the request guide here before you ask for one !!

it was currently 3am on a tuesday night, technically morning, with classic 90′s songs playing somewhere in the dorms as you tried to finish you paper due sometime later that day. annoyed, you rolled your eyes and tried your best to type words on your screen. 

you had finally managed to type out a paragraph before sunghoon walked over to you, pouting. “___” he whined, sitting himself next to you. “please take a break, you have sat here for a while.”

you looked over at him and laughed at how he looked defeated from his attempts to get you to have a dance party with him. “this essay isn’t going to write itself, sunghoon.” you said, smiling as he put his head on your shoulder, “plus, i only have a page left to write and i’ll be done.” you turned your laptop back on and started typing again. sunghoon didn’t seem to like this as he immediately grabbed your hands and incased your hands in his.

“sunghoon.” you said, sternly.

“you only need one more page. just have a break!! please!!!” he whined again, still having your hands trapped in his. you rolled your eyes and sighed, “fine, but it better not take long!” you said.

sunghoon let go of your hands so you can shut off your laptop and led you to the kitchen where a soft hum of slow song played from the speakers of his computer in the corner. you giggled, recalling the memories where you watched your parents dance in the kitchen late at night to slow and loving songs. 

sunghoon turned up the volume and turned over to look at you, holding out his hand. you smiled and reached out, letting out a squeal when he pulled you into his arms and putting his arms around your waist. you could have sworn you had gotten the same butterflies that occurred when you first locked eyes with him. 

smiling down at you, sunghoon admired how small and cute you were in his arms. he hummed to the lyrics of the song that was playing and swayed you back and forth that made you sleepy. “i love you, you know that right?” he said, bending down to kiss your forehead.

you waited for his lips to touch your face as you closed your eyes but soon realized that sunghoon wasn’t infront of you. sunghoon wasn’t there in your kitchen, with his arms wrapped around you. 

he was gone.

content: worried boyfriend! heeseung

a/n: hello!! i haven’t wrote in a while because i was stressed with my graduation! but now i’m stress free and on summer break! i will start working on the prince au again soon ~~ anyways remember to look at the request guide here before you ask for one !! 

“hello lovely bartender,” you said to the bartender, way to drink to form proper sentences. “can i get another one of these! it has like lemon and pop rocks and raspberry bits.”

the bartender nodded and made the drink you had been ordering for the past couple of hours. it was needless to say that you felt like you can walk on clouds. heeseung on the other hand was concerned for your well-being and how you will look tomorrow morning. “___ don’t you think that’s enough? you drank quite a lot.” he said, putting his hand on your lower back, afraid that you might topple over.

you looked over at him, “a lot?? i barely started!” you shouted with your hands in the air, slurring your words. “don’t need to be a party-pooper!!”

heeseung nodded, still looking over at you from time to time. every second he had looked at you, you had a different drink each time. it wasn’t uncommon that you showed your love for alcohol but, it shocked heeseung as you seemed to improve your tolerance each and every visit to the bar.

it wasn’t until you had tried to order another drink when the bartender had declined and told heeseung to take you home. you pouted and turned to heeseung, who looked excited to go home. “lets go baby.”

you nodded and stood up only to stumble back into the chair due to the sudden dizziness that occurred. “are you okay???” heeseung asked, hands on your elbows, helping you try to regain balance. “pshhh, yeah i’m fine. just a little drunk.” you said, standing up and falling in the chair again, “okay, maybe a lot.”

heeseung laughed quietly and slowly lifted you up on your feet. directing you to the door that lead to the parking lot. trying his best to guide you to the car, he checked to see if you were awake by opening your eyelid. you grumpily swatted his hand away and shielded yourself from the bright lights coming from the outside of the bar. 

content: bestfriend! jay drives you on his motorcycle

a/n: hello!! i only had one thought in my head when writing this. MOTORCYCLE JAY like !!?!?!?! i can imagine him being someone who rides motorcycles with like leather jackets and black jeans with chains .... anyways remember to look at the request guide here before you ask for one !!

“i thought you said you were driving me to school?” you said, confused as to why jay’s motorcycle was parked on the curb in front of your house along with two helmets on top of it. you pointed at his motorcycle, “that doesn’t look like a car to me. that’s your motorcycle.”

“yes... and?” jay questioned from beside you. he smirked and turned to you. “why? is miss straight a’s scared?” he mocked. he made his way towards the two-wheeled vehicle and grabbed the helmets in his hands.

“no, i just... you said you were driving! not riding.” you said, contemplating if you should walk to school instead of going on that death bicycle. 

“hey, if you want to go to school by yourself that’s fine! just know that the walk from your house to campus is around 30 minutes. if we go on my motorcycle it would take about 15. you choose.” jay shrugged, holding out one of the helmets out to you.  

sighing, you walked down your driveway towards jay -- who was leaning on his motorcycle proudly. “i will never forgive you for this park jongseong.” you pointed at him, your eyes giving him daggers. he put the helmet on your head and tighten it since it was huge on your head. you practically look like a bobblehead trying to balance with the heavy helmet that was on you. 

jay smiled at how huge his helmet was on you and patted your head out of nowhere. you could’ve sworn your face was heating up but it was probably because the inside of the helmet was hot -- not really. 

jay sat, putting on his helmet and started the engine of the motorcycle. he looked over at you and gestured to you to sit behind him. following his rules, you sat behind him, immediately holding onto his shoulders. even if the motorcycle hasn’t even moved an inch, you already feared for your life, mentally cursing jay out. 

jay looked back at you and moved your hands from his shoulders to around his waist. “hold tight.” jay shouted over the engine. you nodded and hugged him from behind with your eyes watching his every move. he put the kickstand up and slowly turned away from the curb.

somehow, this only made you hug him tighter and shut your eyes closed. he didn’t ride as fast as he usually would because he knew you would kill him if he did. either way, you felt as if he was going 70 miles per hour on a regular street.

content: study date with bestfriend! jungwon

a/n: hello!! here is a jungwon timestamp! im sorry for only doing timestamps right now lol,, i promise i will try to write other things!!  remember to look at the request guide here before you ask for one !!

looking up from your book, you were met with your best friend, jungwon, deep in thought about the book in front of him. you didn’t get how he loved to study at such a quiet place and somehow convinced you to do homework with him. you guys weren’t in any of the same classes together only because jungwon was practically in multiple ap and honors classes.

either way, he still made you go to the library almost everyday after school to get work done. if you were being honest, you wouldn’t have done your homework it in the first place -- so in ways, you were grateful that jungwon made you do it with him. 

“what are you staring at?” jungwon said, sensing that you were staring at him. “you can’t finish your homework if you keep on staring at me.” 

you suddenly blushed as he talked to you, eyes not leaving the words on his book. you can see that he was smirking when you tried to come up with an answer. 

“can i not stare at my best friend?” you said, pouting.

he finally looked up and locked eyes with you. “you may stare at this masterpiece,” he said, pointing to his face. “--after you finish your homework. it won’t do itself ___.”

you rolled your eyes, now looking at the questions written on your paper. there were too many words to read and thinking you had to do for this one assignment. jungwon was already close to finishing his assignments and yet here you were still on your second page. you fell back into your chair and huffed -- it was going to take more than an hour to finish all of your assignments.

jungwon looked back up and stared at your papers before sighing. “what assignments do you still need to complete?” 

opening your eyes, you smiled to yourself and started grabbing the papers that were scattered around the table. “... i still need math, environmental science and history.”

jungwon sighed and held out his hand. “here.”

you put the math paper in his hand and gave him a big smile. “thank you, my wonderful, amazing, and magnificent best friend!” you said a little bit too loudly, receiving glares from the students around you guys. you sheepishly smiled at them and apologized, lowering your head. 

“you better be grateful that i am your best friend and that i am willing to help you pass.” he said.

“i don’t think i can thank you enough.”

“you can thank me by buying me dinner.” jungwon said, grinning.