Office romance w lee soohyuk BUT give them an age gap (Appropriate one but like 6-20ish year gap idk u pick) but special request to make reader 25 or 26 then just age him up a bit. Like semi new hire (and she's from a relatively rich foreign background) x soon-to-retire-CEO's child (basically a chaebol). Does it make sense???
Unlikely Heart
a/n: office romance with soohyuk screams enemy to lovers for me, so that is what i went for. it’s not my best writing, but i did experiment with the tension hehe. thank you for ur request, hope you like it !
pairing: lee soohyuk x reader
genre: enemies to lovers
papers were piling on his desk, waiting to be checked and approved, but that’s not what was pissing the dark-haired male off. lee soohyuk, from the lee family that owns xxx company, loudly sighed as he recalled the meeting he had with his father. he had been under microscopic supervision for the past month, as he was being prepared to take over the company with his father’s retirement. as stressful as it is, his dad told him about someone rejoining the team because she is a “valuable member” that the company can’t do without.
that person was you, only you were the complete opposite to soohyuk. in his perspective he thinks that the company can do very well without you, because you’re just an annoying distraction, and the 33 year old male does not have the energy to deal with the 26 year old (y/n) (l/n). the man in the suit groaned as he felt the headache creep up on him.
he dragged himself out of his chair as he walked out of his office and into the elevator to the reception- to greet you. basic manners, my son. she’s from a prestigious family that owns xyz company, and she’s agreed to work with us again and help set you on track. he rubbed the space between his eyebrows in preparation for what’s to come.
you walked through the revolving door with confidence. you knew that soohyuk does not think that you’re competent enough in your role, but you were determined to change his mind. you were dressed in dark blue jeans and a cream button up shirt with a blazer over your shoulder to add more formality to your presence. as you looked up, you saw him and cursed under your breath. god was he breathtaking. the way he stood, so sure of himself yet not arrogant; the way a small part of his hair fell astray onto the side of his face — you knew your mission was almost impossible. do not fall for him, again. you told yourself.
“long time no see, miss know it all” he smirked as you stood in front of him “i hope the road wasn’t too bumpy for your highness.” you really preferred him with his mouth shut. “long time no see, mr. perfect. the ride was not too bad, thank you.” you gave him a curt smile while thinking of 10 different ways to wipe his smug look off his face.
“(y/n) !” you looked towards the voice, and the ceo was beaming at you. “how are you, my dear? it’s been a while.” as much as you disliked his son, the father was a soft-hearted old man. “i’ve been doing well, and i’m excited to be back!” you smiled. “well, soohyuk over here truly needs some help adjusting to the changes, as he will be taking my place soon.” the taller man scoffed as his father gave him a stern look. “i hope that you two work well, and if you need anything, the future ceo is always available for help!” he beamed while soohyuk burned holes with his stare.
you were excited to be back in korea, doing new things and growing in your career, but you had a feeling a certain someone won’t make it so enjoyable.
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an important meeting with potential investors was coming up tomorrow and soohyuk was reviewing his employees’ presentation. his finger stopped scrolling abruptly. an important calculation was missing. the one that will persuade the investors to even want to join hands with the company, winning them over. he was panicked yes, but he also had a devilish plan dancing on his mind.
“i will be needing this calculation on the presentation at 8 am sharp tomorrow.” he placed the papers in front of you nonchalantly. “but work hours are almost over and this part needs at least half a day’s worth of work?” you looked up at him, confused. “your point? you will either prove your worth for this position or, you will prove exactly my thoughts – a replaceable member.” he smirked. you stared at him in disbelief, anger slowly rising. he turned to walk away, “investors will be here by 8:30 am…oh and, you will be the one presenting.” his mocking voice was all that echoed in your head as you were determined to wipe it off his face.
8:30 am rolled around, as soohyuk was sitting at the center of the table, waiting expectantly. he expected every possible scenario, but not this. he did not expect you to stride in with such confidence, talk with elegance and precision, all the while staring directly at him. that was the first time he truly looked into your eyes, as he recognized the passion and determination. your calculation was flawless, the investors were eager to join hands, and he realized something terrible about himself.
he liked you. he was attracted to you. whatever had happened the first time you joined was him slowly falling for you. he was always impressed with your talent and passion, but hated the affection that came with it. and what a terrible thing it is, to fall for someone that can’t be his.
naturally, his response to this revelation is to avoid you at all costs. he wasn’t relentlessly criticizing your work anymore, kept brief conversations for work purposes, but not more than that. however, he wasn’t aware of the ticking bomb on the edge of exploding.
you were sitting at your desk, staring at the curtained office. what has gotten into him? you knew you got him back good for trying to downplay your skills and position, but you never imagined his reaction would be so extreme. and why was it bothering you so much? he was finally treating you less like a nuisance and more like a person, given how he was the last time you worked here — you almost went mad. you fell in love with him and he never saw you.
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you had to do something about it.
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you absentmindedly entered the elevator, not realizing that a tall, looming presence was standing at the end of it – busying himself with his phone. when the doors closed with just the two of you in it, you grabbed the opportunity. you pressed the emergency stop button midway and turned to the shocked man beside you. “what the hell?-“ he started “what the hell is wrong with you? you and i know that i did goddamn well in that presentation, just like you wanted. so what is this now? why are you avoiding me? pretending that i don’t exist? all i’m asking is for us to be civil-“
you couldn’t finish the sentence as you were slammed against the wall, hands cradling your face, lush lips on your own. your squeal was muffled as he gently nibbled on your lower lip, begging for a reaction. your eyes were wide, mind foggy with the way he was kissing you. he could sense your stillness –pulling back ready to apologize “i’m-i..” it was your turn to crash on him. you wrapped your arms around his neck, wanting to close any gaps between your bodies. you pulled at his jet black hair, earning a groan in return. unfortunately running out of air, you had to break the kiss and breathe.
you turned your face to the side, breathing softly, confusion settling in. “i’m sorry” your heart dropped, wanting to be anywhere but in this elevator. “i’m sorry for not realizing how in love i am with you, and how horrible i treated you in return.” you snapped your head so fast you swear you could’ve heard a crack. his eyes was already set on yours, glistening under the fluorescent light. “it all made sense to me during that presentation. you were confident, alluring, and when you set your eyes on me i….” he dipped his head to rest it onto your shoulder. “my feelings crashed into me like a wave, unstoppable. i couldn’t bare the thought of you looking at someone else like that…and i knew i have no right whatsoever.”
he dared to continue “do you have the slightest feelings for me? do you think that you could forgive me for being a jerk and give me a second chance?” he wrapped his arms around your waist, needing all the support he can get if you were to reject him. your heart almost leapt out of your chest from the happiness you were feeling. you almost wanted to convince yourself that this was a very good dream.
“it took you long enough, you jerk.” you nudged his shoulder “i left the first time with the determination to get over you…” soohyuk felt his heart drop. he let his arms come back to his side, standing up again. you looked at his pained expression taking over. “but it went right out the window the second time i came here — the first time i saw you again.” you sighed and reached over to caress his face, feeling his soft skin under your touch. he brought your hand towards his mouth, and kissed the palm of your hand. “you have a lot of making up to do, soohyuk.” you shivered at his touch.
“i promise to make up for all the lost time, (y/n)” he smiled as he slowly came closer, “i think maintenance will come if we don’t get this elevator moving again.” you tried to reason, giggling as his hands cupped your face. “one more kiss won’t hurt..” your giggles were muffled as he kissed you again.
her lips were soft, almost silken, and pillowy against my own. I could feel the soft tickle of her breath beneath my nose, fingers running through her soft hair as we breathed each other in. in the end, it was her my heart was searching for.
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a/n: hello !! i know i literally fell off the face of the earth and i don’t know if i am fully back but i had the sudden power to write. i have several ongoing drafts that are unfinished, but this one might be the oldest. i wrote this after the first few eps of tomorrow aired. so it's only fit i come back w a joong-gil story!
pairing: park jong-gil x reader
warnings: mentions of suicide, self-harm
summary: park jong-gil has been working for jumadeung for a very long time, he had his principles and was strict in following them. that was until you came along. you were part of the risk management team that he hated so much, but he couldn't help but become curious about you.
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he was feared and respected by all who worked in jumadeung. he was one the elite members, and he was known to be the most strict leader of the escort team. he portrayed no sympathy to the dead souls that are to be escorted, and he believed suicide is a murder. the biggest crime a person could commit against oneself. or so everyone thought. the number of suicide deaths were slowly but surely decreasing, thanks to the risk management team that are led by ko ryeon. he understood that deaths are increasing endlessly. but why would a person take such extreme measures only to feel the will to live after a few words of encouragement? it made his blood boil.
he wanted to avoid this team at all costs, but then you came along. you were young, full of empathy and love. joong-gil knew of the newbie that joined (through a course of unexpected events) and he found you quite annoying intriguing. when he heard about a suicide victim with a very high percentage on the red light app, he went to watch. he wanted to confirm his beliefs with his own eyes.
but when he reached there, he saw you talking to the writer, named eunbi, who was on the edge of the building. you were taking cautious steps towards her, trying to talk her out of it. how pathetic, he thought. but after looking again, he wasn't sure if those were the correct words to say. he was shocked to say the least. not because the writer jumped off, but because you jumped right after. you were reaching out to her, trying to hold her. you held her so tight, preparing for impact. can a reaper die? is what you thought as you waited for impact.
however, it never came. you never felt pain. on the contrary, you were feeling the air breeze softly kiss your skin. you looked up, and there he was. the seemingly heartless reaper, holding you in his arms. you couldn't keep in the shocked expression, neither can he. you then frantically looked around for eunbi. she was laying on the ground. no...did she die? "she's not dead." you heard a deep voice say.
he was still holding you, staring at you with his dark black eyes. "what? what..happened?" "i think i should be the one asking that?" you could hear the disbelief in his voice. why am i holding this woman?.."are you out of your damn mind?" he threw you on the ground. you grunted. "why would you jump after her? were you trying to die with her ?! you're insane?!! " you were taken aback by what he said, and before you know it – tears started forming. you tried to gulp down the lump in your throat, you didn't want to break down infront of him. he wouldn't understand anyways. the other team members catch up to you, checking if you're okay. you stand up, looking at joong-gil one more time before walking away from the scene, with your head hung low.
a few days had passed. he didn't know if it was the tears you were holding in, or the look in your eyes, but jong-gil found himself thinking about you more than he'd like to admit. he wondered why the pain behind your expression is imprinted in his mind. but he had work to do. shaking thoughts about you away, he got to work. he was going to catch a well-known mafia, and he knew it was going to be a tough one. he prepared backup and left. after a few fists and punches, he found himself on the ground, in pain. he had been stabbed. the mafia was injured too. he was strong. and he knew that he should have planned this more carefully, because he's in a bit of a trouble now.
the mafia got up, took out a knife and was headed towards joong-gil. but before he could do so, a hand yanked the knife away from his hand. Joong-gil looked up, only to find you standing infront of him, wrestling the weapons off the mafia. after a few punches here and there, you knocked him out. breathing heavily, you looked at joong-gil. you immediately noticed his abdominal injury.
you find a piece of cloth and walk up to him. "what do you think you're doing here?" he hissed in pain. "i don't think you're in the right state to be asking me that, i need your cooperation to stop the bleeding." he was reluctant but he obeyed. you tied the cloth around his injury, and put his arm around your shoulders, trying to pull him up with you. he grunted in pain as he stood up. "does it hurt alot..?" you looked at him, worried. worried?? why were you worried? joong-gil thought as he looked at you. maybe this is the way you are to everyone, he shouldn't get it confused.
"are you stalking me?" he said as you furrowed your eyebrows and moved your head slightly to look at him. "if you believe you're the center of the universe, you're mistaken" you scoffed. "then why are you here? helping me?" now your mind is blank. why did you save him? you were on a mission that happened to be near where the fight occurred. before you left, you heard grunting and breaking glass. as you came closer and saw who it was, your body started acting on your own.
..."because you're an important member in jumadeong. and it wouldn't benefit me to leave you to die here." he was staring at you with an expression you can't quite decipher — it was a mix of gratitude and playfulness — he wasn't used to getting help from others, especially not from the rm team. you finally reach jumadeung, but instead of leaving joong-gil to the guards there, you took him to the infirmary. "looks like only the mighty joong-gil got hurt today" you slightly giggled at this unusual scenario.
usually joong-gil would have a comeback ready, but this time all he did was stare. stare at you. why were you so kind to him when all he does is ridicule the rm team? there must be something wrong with you...was your death so horrible it messed up your brain even in the afterlife? well...he definitely guessed the first one right. "...can you stop rubbing it in my face, it's not like i jumped willingly off the roof-" shit. shitshitshit. "i didn't mean to-" he grunted as you threw him on the medical bed, turned around and left. he didn't realize that he said the last part out loud.
people in jumadeung ridiculed you for doing "too much" to suicidal people for as long as you can remember, but why do you feel your eyes burning with tears? why did that heartless leader have such an effect on you? you couldn't understand. you kept walking, almost sprinting, to get to the place you loved the most - a hidden roof garden that only you knew about (or so you think). you always went there when you needed to take a breather, and to let your tears fall down freely. as you opened the door to the garden, your tears rushed out of your (e/c) eyes, as you were unable to hold in your sobs. you cried your heart out, knowing well no one was there to see you.
but you were wrong. standing at the door, someone was holding onto to their heart, feeling immense pain. joong-gil felt like knives were stabbing at his heart, the air rush out of his lungs. he couldn't believe what he's seeing. that he was the reason that triggered it.
after a while, you had calmed down, your sobs turning into sniffles. you now noticed the spectacular view of the city, bright lights shining under you. you collected yourself, and realized that you had spent way more time than you should here, work isn't gonna work itself. joong-gil sensed that you were about to get up, and hid before you could see him. feeling pathetic for his cowardly action, he felt his eyes burning. me? crying? he didn't know his tear ducts were working at all, after too many years working in escorting the dead.
after that incident, joong-gil decided you were better off without him looming over you all the time. however, that's not how it was for you. what he said lingered, rather, took over your mind. you couldn't fathom why you wanted his understanding, why you wanted his dark eyes to look at you like you meant something to him. you decided to pile your desk with work to give no space for your racing thoughts.
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but to their dismay, they both couldn't stop thinking about the other, both throwing themselves at work, like they couldn't handle the life moving on around them.
it's been several months since your encounter with the dark haired reaper, convincing yourself that it is better that way. you frequented the hidden roof garden, seeking solace from your colleagues, stress..him.
tonight was one of those dreadful nights, you could feel it in your bones. just as you entered the rm office, phones rang the stressing alarms, indicating a high risk case. heart in your throat, you rushed the other two to make it in time. unable to rationalize his choice, joong-gil found himself going after you three, wanting to make sure you don't endanger yourself again. he didn't hate how he felt; like he was starting to embrace feelings more honestly.
standing in-front of a young brunette, too young to be standing this close to the edge of the bridge, her tears obstructing her view. "hello," you tried to start "leave me alone!! move the fuck away from here!" you can tell that her feelings are overwhelming her, unable to look around without frustration seeping through the thick misty air.
"i will leave if you take a deep breath for me, hm?" the brunette seemed to shift her focus to the railing and steady her standing. "feel the coldness of the iron rail?" you gently ask, your voice almost coming out as a whisper. you could see her fingers tighten around the iron as tears welled up in her eyes. "she's gone..." her sniffles grew louder "she was cold to the touch...lifeless...blood seeping through the tiles." she was sobbing at this point. you started taking cautious steps towards her.
"my only sister, i did not realize her sadness, pain in time...it's all my fault !!" "it's not your fault, it never will be" you got closer. alarmed, the brunette screamed "i have to do this! i have to jump! i have to go see her, she needs me!!" you stopped in your tracks. you tried regulating your breathing, the scene feeling all too familiar.
"but won't you be doing the same thing?" finally, the young teen turned to face you. "what would you know?" she scoffed, seeming determined. next thing joong-gil sees, is you holding onto the girl as she tries to pry her hand off of yours. he froze.
"suicide is the greatest crime you could commit, ending the chances for a loved one to help you before they even tried. do you know how hard it will be for your loved ones to go on living?? the pain never goes away. some days are bearable, others are so unbearable that they won't be able to breathe" you were choking out the words at this point "you've taken responsibility and carried this weight all on your own, are you confident that you won't regret this choice?" jong-gil felt knives stabbing at his heart.
with the help of your teammates, you were successful to pull her back onto the sidewalk. she cried in your arms, calling out her sister's name. feeling tears rush through your eyes, you were reminded of a similar past you can never forget.
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as exhausting as the tears made you feel, you were hungry. you opened the door to your second home at this point, huddling snacks since you haven't eaten much since the morning. one minute you were trying to balance the food in your arms, the other was them falling altogether and you staring wide-eyed at the scene before you. there he was, in his tight-fitted suit that complimented his majestic figure. he was standing with his back to you, only to turn and look at you with those dark brown eyes...you could not decipher the look he's giving you, regret? yearning? but there was also a shine to his eyes that only seemed to grow in the dark, green setting.
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"hey."
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his deep, soothing voice...was he always this attractive? it must be due to detaching from your surrounding for so long that made you feel a sudden, giddy roiling in the pit of the gut. for making you feel like you want to wrap your hands around him and feel his warmth radiating through you.
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"(y/n)?..."
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snapping out of your thoughts that had no clear explanation to them, your face reddened as you realized that you were staring all this time. you couldn't be more thankful for the dark setting because the blush has crept from your neck to your ears and cheek.
"how did you know about this place?" you started, not liking how your voice was softer than you'd like it to be. scratching the back of his neck, he forgot to form a solid story. after all, joong-gil had seen you at your worst and he knew that would get you running as far away as you can from him "i was trying to hide from the piling papers on my table, and my wandering led me here somehow." he secretly punched the air for the nice save.
the awkwardness in the air thickened, both knowing what to say to the other. "have you eaten yet? i didn't realize how much food i'd bought until i started struggling holding them in my arms" you slightly smiled as you looked down on the pile of wrapped stuffed bread and drinks. "actually, i haven't eaten yet." he gave you a smile. he should smile more often.
and that's how you both sat down on the wooden bench, with adequate space between you as you ate in silence.
"how is your injury?" you asked him, still not really looking at him. his heart swelled. you still cared. "i'm sorry." joong-gil started as he put down the grape flavoured drink and started rubbing his hands together for warmth. "i did not mean what i said in the infirmary." "it's okay, joong-gii-" he looks at you with pleading eyes, "please" that's when you turned to him, seeing the same expression from before. you just nodded in response. he continued.
"i think you are one of the most empathetic people i've met, which was hard to grasp in the beginning. i have been in this world for so long, that i had to bury any empathy left in me. i escort elderly people who have been left on their own, veterans who fought for their countries yet ended up working harder to make a living after." he can feel your intense stare and as he turned to you, he noticed how focused you are on him, it made his heart flutter. "thus, i wasn't able to meet you eye to eye, and was trying to justify that by saying that you were weird...and...
i never understood how people seemingly gain and lose the will to live easily, but it hit me like a truck, the night on the bridge, what you said...the complex feelings engulfing your words knocked the wind out of me."
this is the most vulnerable he's ever been. unable to look at the (h/c) girl next to him, he was fiddling with a loose thread hanging from the sleeve of his white crisp shirt. you hummed, taking in all that he's said. "he was always smiling." you stared ahead, "his golden locks shined under the warm sunlight, curls bouncing around as he walked around."
you could feel the confused yet intense stare on your side, "my brother." you took in a deep, painful breath. "he was 12 when he decided that he was unlovable, worthless, wanted to rid the world of his immensely beautiful soul." you were shaking, pulling at the material of your pants to stop it when you felt a large, warm hand over yours. joong-gil's hand sent heat waves throughout your body, announcing the new yet familiar touch of another human.
you did not realize you were crying until his other hand reached gently, so gently as if your skin was made of glass, to your face as he slowly wiped away your betraying tears. you absentmindedly leaned into his hand, closing your eyes for a brief moment. "i blamed myself so much that i convinced myself that i deserved punishment." you opened your eyes to meet a softened, sad and weirdly loving pair of eyes mirroring your own (e/c) eyes. he nodded in encouragement.
"it started out by purposely missing meals, feeling the physical pain of hunger. and when that wasn't enough i," your breath hitched "i started inflicting pain on my own body. however, the pain in my heart never ceased...it felt like i had to make this useless heart of mine stop. to feel better." you realized that joong-gil was sitting much closer to you now. "my parents were devastated. my first real punishment is them finding me. my second punishment is never being able to see any one of them, ever again."
before you started crying again, you felt joong-gil pull you into him, holding you so tightly in his embrace, moving his hand in comforting circles around your back, his other hand around your waist. slowly, you put your hands around him, feeling indescribable warmth run through your veins. something about the way he held you so delicately made you melt into him, feeling a growing feeling overpowering your sadness. love. you are falling in love with the infamous reaper, devouring a side that you hoped only you would see.
you both reluctantly pulled away, still close, but just enough to look at each other. he quickly glanced at your full, plump lips before he looked into your eyes again, and he could've sworn you did the same. he slowly started closing the distance between you, giving you enough time to pull away. only you moved in too, breath hitching as your noses almost touched. he looked at you before desperately closing the distance between your lips.
your lips were like the missing pieces in a puzzle, fitting perfectly together. your tongues danced together, devouring each other. pulling away for air, he rested his forehead against yours. "i didn't know why my heart beat quicker the first time i saw you, but now i know." he looked into your soul, "i love you, (y/n). deep down, i always knew i will. i'm sorry it took me so long." breathless, you smile as you pecked his lips.
✦ all rules for requesting will be here and it might be edited in the future (will announce it if i ever did) but there may be some things you ask for that I don't feel comfortable writing that isn't on the list
WHAT I WILL BE WRITING :
character x reader
actor x reader
suggestive details goes as far as kissing
fluff
angst
hurt/comfort
head-canon
enemies to lovers trope
friends to lovers
fake relationship
established relationship
office romance
blind date
second chance trope (depends on prompt/might not take it)
WHAT I WILL NOT BE WRITING :
smut
nsfw
any kind of kinks
non-con
rape
incest
gore
piss kink
cheating trope
self-harm
toxic relationship
WHO DO I WRITE FOR :
this list will be regularly updated! might change/increase
actors ˚｡⋆
lee soohyuk (and his characters park joong-gil, cha jooik, woven)
actor kim beom
celebrities ˚｡⋆
big bang's G-dragon
bts rm
bts yoongi
HOW CAN YOU REQUEST :
✦ State the character/actor you want ! ♥︎
✦ try to be as detailed as possible in your requests! you can include the genre, what background to create, and can include the type/ way the story ends as well.
AUTHOR'S NOTE : REMEMBER !
✦ I don't make requests in order of submission. i make them according to my motivation and inspiration, which may take days or weeks. so please, be patient ! i'm a person behind this screen, trying to live life just like all of us, so please be respectful.
"ah my lips feel dry" he says as he looks at you, putting some lip balm on your full pink lips. "give that to me when you're done". you look at him, with a teasing grin slowly creeping on your face.
"why're you looking at me like tha-" he couldn't finish the sentence as your lips was on his. you slowly moved your lips, sucking on his lower lip. he sighed into the kiss, feeling your warmth and moving closer to you.
after a few minutes you backed away, and smiled in victory. "perfect. your lips are now fully moisturized" you giggled. he feels himself laughing along, his heart beating too loudly for his own good.
your laugh was suddenly muffled due to his lips devouring yours. he kissed you feverishly, and you felt light headed. he backed away slightly and sighed as he looks at you. "i don't think my lips are soft enough just yet." he smirks at your dumbfounded state and kissed you again, deeper this time.
[a/n]: sorry i've been ia for so long, but here's a little smth for you. thank you for giving love to my writing !
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pairing: lee soo hyuk x reader
warnings: none
genre: fluff
it was a sunny day, the sunlight urged you to leave the house. you decided to take this opportunity to go out, since you're always at home or the studio, working. you decided to go the newest exhibition, showcasing one of your favorite artists' work.
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"(y/n) !!!" you heard someone screaming your name. you look to the side, and see a tiny figure running towards you with open arms. as he comes closer, his face becomes clear. it was soon-young, a member of the k-pop group seventeen, but to you, he's a close friend.
"youngii !!" you gasped in surprise as he engulfs you in a warm hug. you pull away, both smiling at each other. "what brings you here?" he asks you excitedly. "alone, at that" he ponders.
"i gave myself a day-off, and i wanted to spend it by myself, gathering my thoughts" you laughed at his attentive expression. but then you realize a tall, built yet slim figure, standing beside him. you hadn't noticed him when soon-young was causing a commotion running towards you.
soon-young turns to look at what youre looking, and he remembers his friend that he came with. you knew well who he was, but you were surprised to see him with soon-young. "a-ahh !! i got carried away and forgot to introduce you to one another" he awkwardly scratched the back of his neck.
you smiled awkwardly, feeling embarrassed that you had been blabbering away together to notice him. but what you didn't know, was that he had his eyes on you the moment he saw you. he was in awe, too immersed in his thoughts to bring attention to his existence.
he knew who you were, as you were a famous artist in the music industry, taking the nation's hearts and love. he had heard about your beauty but he had to admit, the photos don't do you justice. you were absolutely breathtaking in real life, with a very charming aura surrounding you.
"hello, im lee soo-hyuk" he extended his hand first. "im a fan of your music." you were taken aback. you had no idea that he liked your music, let alone listen to it. you felt your heart flutter at his compliment. "(y/n)" you put your hands in his slowly, feeling his soft yet rough hands. "i'm a fan of your works as well." you smiled at him.
he felt his heart warm up when he knew that you were aware of who he is, and even seen his work. he gently squeezed your hand, making your heart flutter yet again. he was smiling tenderly at you. your hands seemed to linger, holding one another. you had to let go, before it got weird.
soon-young was eyeing the pair, a knowing look on his face. he smiled deviously. you both slowly pulled your hands away from one another, feeling the cold air hit your warmed hands. "im going to take a look at that piece over there, there's quite the walk so the both of you can wait here !" soon-young broke the silence. "im going to take a few pics though, so it'll be quite the wait... you can wait for me at a nearby cafe"
you looked at him, panic visible in your eyes. he's leaving you alone with soohyuk??? you felt like you were going to explode. "i saw a quiet café at the other side of the street" you laughed as you caught on his plan. "you don't happen to know the location as well, do you?" you teased. "actually, i do" you burst into laughter. he was truly unbelievable. soohyuk found himself laughing at soon-young's plan as well, he had to admit, he's so precious.
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you and soohyuk gave up and made your way to the café. you both knew how stubborn soon-young can be, and you weren't complaining. you both felt attracted to one another, you wanted to know more. you found a more private table in the café, to avoid fans and paparazzi. soohyuk ordered tea, while you ordered an iced latte.
you were thankful that soohyuk was patient with you. being shy in nature, you took time to open up to others and he understood. you eventually started talking more, and you were surprised to know how many things you had in common. soohyuk found himself wanting more of you. he loved your way of thinking, how you viewed the world, and how well of a listener you were.
he found himself falling helplessly in love with the person sitting across of him, silently wishing that you'd feel the same. you spent hours with one another. the sun had set down, and the nightlife shined on the both of you. it got late, and as much as you disliked it, you decided it's time to go home.
"is it okay with you if i drove you back home?" soohyuk looked at you as you left the café. you gazed into his deep dark brown eyes. "it's quite late, and dangerous to go alone." he insisted. "well, if you don't mind" you smiled at him, and he cheered inside his head. he got to spend more time with you.
it was a fairly silent ride, and you liked the silence, it was a comfortable silence. but you decided to play some music from your playlist. "hey, can i connect my phone to your car?" you turned to him. his side profile is out of this world, you almost gasped. he smiled as he told you on how to connect it.
you played one of your favorite artists, "the weekend" newest album. soohyuk's eyes widened as he immediately recognized the song. "you like him too?" he briefly looked at you, happy that he found one more thing that you both share. "yeah ! this album might be my favorite...it's truly a masterpiece" you continued talking about why you liked his music and this album, and he found his heart melting at your cuteness as you spoke with excitement.
you reach your apartment, and you both feel sad to separate. "thank you, soohyuk-ssi. you truly made my day." you smiled at him. "i could say the same thing, i really enjoyed my time with you." he returned your smile. you hesitantly left the car, because you've been meaning to ask for his number. but you were hesitant.
what if he's just normally nice like this to everyone? then it'll be just embarrassing...how would I know if he's actually interested in me...
you were lost in your thoughts as you walked up the stairs of your building entrance, when you heard your name. "(y/n) !!" you looked back, knowing it was soohyuk. he ran up to you, and stood just a few feet away from you. he scratched the back of his neck nervously. "i was wondering...would you give me your number? i would love to meet up with you again sometime." he nervously looked at you. you stood there dumbfounded. "i thought you'd never ask" you breathed.
he looked at you, clearly feeling happy. you exchanged numbers and he was leaving, for real this time. before he turned to walk away, you stood on your tiptoes and pecked him on the cheek. he felt his cheek embrace a rosy color, feeling his heart beat quicker than it normally would. you smiled at him, feeling nervous yourself, and ran to your apartment.
he stood there, baffled as he put his hand on his cheek. it was warm, where you kissed him. he knew that you're becoming someone special to him, and he loved everything about you. he looked at your figure as it got smaller, and smiled.
"i think i owe that jerk alot, probably alot more than i can imagine."
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a/n: i've been missing soohyuk so much after tomorrow ended, and when he posted today, i felt breathless when i saw his blurry selfie <3 i was having a writers block but he just inspired me to write this so i think im back ! <33
Hello!!! So I red your park joon gil fic and it was good please write more for the show Ik obsess with your writing 🙏🏼🥰🥰
a/n: thank you so much anon, you really made my day ♡ i hope u like it !
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timeless love
pairing: park joong-gil x reader
warnings: blood, suicidal thoughts, violence
summary: finally waking up after 6 painful months, all seemed well. the risk management members missed you, but all they had to wait were 50 years...right? you left an impression in everyone's minds in jumadeung, including the seemingly heartless escort team leader.
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saying goodbye after working for 6 months in jumadeung was hard to say the least. the members of jumadeung, especially the risk management members, had gotten used to your presence. "we'll just have to wait for 50 more years." ryeon says out loud. "49 years and 2 months, leader." ryung-gu retorted, seemingly disappointed. "is ryung-gu actually disappointed?" ryeon teased. "ah-ehem. n-no?" the younger one hesitantly replies. ryeon smiled. she didn't expect to miss you that much either.
but what no one had expected, was for you to show up on the app. checking the red light app one day, the coffee in ryung-gu's hand slips from his hand. you were the life they had to save. "w-what...?" both members look at each other "how did this happen...?"
after digging around and asking people close to you for what happened, they discovered the tragic incident. your sister was a victim of bullying in her workplace, and one day — it went to far. a sharp object present in the wrong time, was the cause of her death.
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she was a few feet away from being in your hold. that day, you discovered what your sister was going through by accidentally reading her journal. you immediately went to her workplace, terrified that you don't make it in time. but what you didn't expect, was to see your other half lying on the ground, lifeless.
all you could see was her blood, forming a puddle around her. still in disbelief, you called 911. "there's a person hurt here, please come quickly..." you were barely able to speak "ma'am, is the person you're talking about breathing? what is their condition?" the person on the other line inquired. "just fucking come !! she's alive...she has to be !!!"
you hang up and slowly move to where she lied. cries turned into sobs, as you held her in your arms. this pain was like no other, you felt your heart being ripped out of your chest. you were going to do everything that it takes to punish them all for taking her from you.
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when joong-gil coincidentally became aware of this, he was in complete shock. he had become fond of you during your time in jumadeung, and was worried. he didn't want you to commit the the one thing he hated the most.
it was not her fault, why would she blame herself? he couldn't understand. he couldn't wrap his head around it, he's lost touch with his "human" emotions a long time ago.
but then why is he finding ways to intervene with the risk team to be close to you?
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seeking revenge, you started losing yourself. all you thought about was how to kill those bastards. you do everything in your power to find them. you ultimately find them. and as ironic as it is, you end up losing your life. one that you could've cared less for anyways...
you wake up to see a lifeless body, cold blood oozing out. im...gone...? you stay on the ground for god knows how long until you see a figure standing infront of you. joong-gil got there first. worried was written all over his face.
how can he be so late????
"did you..." he breathlessly tries to continue, "kill yourself?..." you laugh bitterly. "that would've been better, at least i could've gotten my revenge first." you feel weight over you as you try to balance yourself. "w-what...." joonggil was hugging you, he was crying? "thank god...." you were confused to who this man was. why's he holding you with so much...warmth?
"who...are you..?" that's when he remembered. you don't recall any of what happened in jumadeung. "im...a grim reaper." he let's go of you and stands up, feeling embarrassed. "do i...know you?" his eyes glinted in excitement. "do you know who I am..?" you can't remember...but why would you have known a reaper?
what the hell is happening to me...joong-gil was new to all of this. ever since he heard of what happened; something in him changed. his true feelings were escaping through his nonchalant facade.
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he then took you to jumadeung, to the jade empress. he made up an excuse for showing up before the others, seemingly convincing. he wanted you to be in jumadeung, for him to be close to you - but he obviously used your skills as an excuse. the empress decided to give you a lighter position to begin with.
you were silent almost all of the time, only speaking when you needed to discuss work matters. joong-gil had been watching over you, and he felt the pain tear into his heart. you were in so much pain, yet you didn't want to be reborn. you want to punish yourself, for something that was never your fault.
he noticed how little you are eating, and decided to leave food on your table everyday. in the first few days, you were unhinged. but after that, you started eating a bit of the food, which made him feel more than happy - you're trying. he would then wake up earlier than the rest to buy coffee and breakfast and put it on your desk before you come. it's what he can do for now.
that was until you decided to wake up earlier than usual, and go to work. that's when you saw the strange yet familiar man putting coffee on your desk. "so it was you..." you partially whispered. but it caused joong-gil nearly making a coffee mess on the desk. "uhh...you're early..." he tried to look unphased, but he was visibly nervous. that's when he heard it.
the first time you've laughed in a while.
joong-gil was taken aback, and all he could do was take in your facial features as you're smiling. he sensed a nervous feeling in his stomach. he was getting butterflies. and when you looked at him, he knew — there was no going back. hes in love with you.
"thank you...uh.." you nervously fiddle with the button on your shirt. "what should i call you?" he left the coffee on the table and fully turned to your direction "you can call me yours joong-gil." "well, thank you for your kindness, joong-gil-ssi...but i don't deserve it." you try to smile. "why is that?" he pushed on. "what happened to my sister...it was my fault for not noticing when i knew her too well." he takes a few steps closer to you. "you weren't the one who hurt her, you didn't know" he assured you.
"but i can't help think of the what ifs...if i had noticed earlier. if I've seen the bruises on her..." not wanting to cry in front of him, you turn around. as you try to wipe your escaping tears, you felt two strong arms behind you wrapping themselves around you. "it pains me to see you in so much agony. i know...how it feels to reach a person when it's too late..." he held you tighter.
you wanted more of this warmth. you wanted to inhale this person's scent, to live in it. you push his arms slightly for you to turn and bring yourself closer to his body. you wrapped your arms around him, feeling your shameless heart beat loudly. joong-gil was surprised, but he held you just as tightly. as you relax into his embrace, you decide that you were going to ask about your time here.
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after you ask the empress about your past here, she gave you the erased memories. that's when it all made sense. joong-gil wasn't clear with his feelings in your past recollection, but your feelings for him was clear. you loved his little gestures that would show he cared, how he was acting beyond his understanding, and you acknowledged him. but before anything happened between you, time was up. and you had to go back to where time existed.
and now you're back here, but you're holding a greater pain in you. you didn't know if you deserved happiness at all...not after what you failed to do. protecting your family. "your sister is in a better place right now. she's living a life she always wished for...but it pains her to see you hurting." you hear the empress say. she puts a hand on your shoulder. "...you can be reincarnated and eventually meet your sister - in another life."
you felt like the weights on your shoulder had been lifted. you smile. you were told that you can meet your sister...you should be happy...but he kept showing up in your head. "you've endured well...and you're allowed to choose your happiness." you felt shameless for wanting him...but you knew that's what your sister would've wanted as well.
you finally let your feelings for him take over.
you knock on his door, and he answers with his deep voice on the other side. you enter, feeling yourself getting nervous. as you take a look at him, you stop in your tracks. the dark vest hugging his body, defining his small waist. the black pants emphasizing his long legs. he was breathtaking. when you look at his face, your heart skips a beat. his eyes were focused on you, never wandering. his lips curled up in a small, genuine smile.
caught in a daze, your body takes over. you walk up to him, hold his chiseled face in your small hands, and kiss him. he was shocked for a few seconds, but almost immediately kisses back. your hands slide down his chest as he holds your face gently. the kiss started with subtle movements, but eventually got more intense. you only stopped to catch your breaths, still holding each other.
"i won't be able to let you go after this..." he whispers. "you won't need to...im staying." he looks at you with shocked eyes. "im not getting what you're saying-" you caressed his face. "im saying that i won't be reborn, im going to be by your side, in this timeless place."
summary: ryung-gu, who thought he couldn't love anyone other than his mother, started to fall for you. new to this feeling, he doesn't know what to do. he feels even worse when he sees you in pain, but can't get close to you.
ryung-gu, would only express emotions when it comes to his mother. their fates being severed, it pains him more than anything to know that they will never reunite, not in any lifetime. his team leader, ryeon, was quite like him. they both don't intervene in each other's business, but are there for each other. that was until you came along. you were a curious little being. having newly joined the risk management team, you wanted to get to know them both. you were known in jumadeung for being a good listener and an empathetic.
at first he was put off by you, because he felt the barrier he's built crumble bit by bit, and he was unable to stop it. your warmth spread through him like a tight embrace, and he couldn't help but soften up to you. well, internally he has. he's still the nitpicking colleague to you. he enjoyed getting you frustrated and always finding comebacks to his remarks. deep down, he wondered what your story was. he knew life isn't fair to anyone, and he wanted to know your story and how you came to be a reaper.
today was just like any other day in the rm office. you had a case to handle, a life to save. except this time it was different for you. kim hara, 15 years old. a teenager facing constant physical and emotional abuse at home. you froze as mr. lim's explains the situation. flashbacks hit you, but you shake your head in attempt to shake the memories away. ryeon and ryung-gu look at you, puzzled at your action. "a-ah...i couldn't sleep well last night, so i'm trying to shake the sleep away" you laugh. "well today's case is sensitive, and needs to be handled with care. kids these days are quick to action, so we must hurry" ryeon states as she gathers her things. ryung-gu looks at you for a while longer, but then also gets ready to leave.
just as you reach the doorstep of the house, you hear screams and beatings on the other side. your clench your fists, your chest tightening. you knew this day would come. but you didn't know it would be this soon. tears started to form in your eyes, but you didn't let them fall. "hey...are you..okay?" you look at the owner of the voice. it was ryung-gu. and he was looking at you worried...?? "i'm fine" you force a smile. just as you walk to ring the bell, a hand holds your arm. "you don't look fine. it's better if you tell us what's wrong now, so that we know how to handle the situation" he insists. you look at the both of them, you're not ready to talk about it yet. and why should you ?? "i think you've forgotten, mr. lim, but you were the ones to insist on privacy, you can't take that back now." you shake your arm away from his grip, and ring the bell.
he was worried. he's never seen you this way. but he concluded that he will leave it until after they finish. a woman slightly opens the door, but opens it big enough for you to see the menace in her eyes. "who are you?" she spoke drunkenly. you could smell her stinky breath miles away. "we're here for the bathroom fix." you replied dryly. "and it requires three dull looking people??" that's it. she gave you the chance to punch her- but you held back. "we're the only ones available and if we leave now you may not get help until three months later. "yes yes...just be quick. i've got business to take care of." "like beating your child to death?" you mumbled under your breath.
as you entered the house, you were all scanning the house for the sight of the injured teen. but she was nowhere to be found. "we've been told it was your daughter who accidentally broke the pipe connecting to the sink...but the house seems to empty" ryeon tries to provoke her. "I don't remember saying all of this? are you stalking me?" she questioned as she stumbled on the carpet. "you're drunk right now, so you probably can't remember" ryeon gave you a look that you immediately understood. she was distracting her. taking the hint, you slowly moved into the bedrooms to look for hara. ryung-gu soon followed after. opening the closet, you see her holding her knees close to her, visibly shaking. you felt your heart being torn.
she looked up, fear visible in her eyes. "hey, it's okay. im here to help you." you gently speak to her. "i know you're beyond exhausted, and every single part of your body hurts, but can you stand one more time so that we leave this scary place?" you extended your hands to her. she hesitated. she stared at your hand for so long, and you knew what was going on in her head. how could you not? you know how it feels too well...just as she finally gathered the strength to hold your hand, an angry figure busted through the bedroom door. "what in the hell do you think you're doing??!! she's my child. she's mine. she will never go anywhere, because she belongs with me, and i will die without her" the drunken beast was screaming.
ryung-gu looked at you as you both realized that ryeon is not next to her, your eyes conveying visible worry. "ryung-gu, you have to check up on ryeon !! you never know what this crazy woman has done!" you frantically told him "are you crazy?? and leave you alone with this monster?? not happening!" he screamed back. "lim ryung-gu." he froze. you only called him by his full name when it's serious. he looked at you. "go. i've got this. i can handle this." you spoke with all the courage you have tried to gather in you. he heaved a loud sigh, he knew he couldn't change your mind now. he should make it quick.
in a blink of an eye, he was gone. and you were left alone in that room, with your greatest pain and fear...your mother.
a/n: this will be a 2 part series, and this was part 1. all the characters are not mine, they are from the ongoing k-drama: tomorrow.
