Something In Common
Word Count: 505 Summary: "No, it's fine," he said, voice quiet but firm. "I hate me too. Itâs something we can have in common." Pairing: Winwin X Reader
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Something In Common
Word Count: 505 Summary: "No, it's fine," he said, voice quiet but firm. "I hate me too. Itâs something we can have in common." Pairing: Winwin X Reader
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MINE || Jeong Jaehyun
Pairing: jaehyun x fem!reader
Genre: Smut
Warnings: Strong language, unprotected sex, breeding kink, pussy slaps, degradation kink, praise kink, slight orgasm denial, Jaehyun calls reader pet-names (like princess, baby, whore, slut, etc.), mean!dom (and soft!dom), dumb!reader, spanking, bathroom sex, jealous Jaehyun, just filth and smut
My heart drums against my chest as I hold tightly on my science project partner's hand, Jaehyun, while stepping into the room of sweaty adults, loud music and smell of sweat. A total opposite of how I would attend my Friday nights, being curled up on my couch while reading a murder mystery with a cup of hot chocolate in my hand.
So, you're probably wondering how I ended up in a club?
Well, things took a turn two weeks ago when my chemistry teacher partnered me up with Jaehyun for a project, the typical bad boy who has a pretty face and a reputation for breaking girlsâ heart.
A womanizer.
I already knew Iâd have to do all the work on my own but I didnât expect him to be so co-operative. For the first few days, he didnât do any work but then suddenly something sparked in him that he agreed to help me and surprisingly, he was quite smart.
I knew he was danger but his eyes that would often glance up to me while working in the library made me feel things that were more than foreign to me. His insanely god-like face made matters worse. He made me drool over him and I bet he knew that.
But I was just another one of the girls he was showing his charms to. And so I made a promise to myself that no matter how hot and sexy he was, I would try not to fall for his anticsâŠ
And so now here I was, in the club with the one and only, Jeong Jaehyun. He brought me here since we won a prize for our project, he wanted to celebrate the victory with me. He brought me here to give me âa taste of his lifeâ.
I was reluctant to go, this was something very new. But Jaehyun was hard to resist and so I agreed.
âOh come on, try something different than your boring life of always studying. Enjoy for once! This is your life.â He said that to me while holding a very short bodycon dress but I had refused.
But then again, it was Jaehyun, so I ended up wearing it.
I wince as the loud noise thrummed around me and threatened to burst my eardrums. My body vibrated from the bass and shivers of disgust racked my body from the pungent smell of alcohol and sweat.
Yuck!
A little tap on my shoulder bought me from my marathon of rant about how bad this idea was, "Go sit there and wait for me. I'll be right back." Jaehyun whispered in my ear and a different type of shiver ran up my spine when his hot breathe fanned across my ear, noticing that he was pointing at the bar stool in a secluded area.
I nearly gagged when we entered the main area where I saw people snorting from lines and trying to get pregnant on the dance floor.
Red solo cups littered everywhere gave my little OCD a kick and I cringed away.
A little tap on my shoulder bought me from my marathon of rant about how bad this idea was, "Go sit there an wait for me. I'll be right back." Jaehyun whispered in my ear and a different type of shiver ran up my spine when his hot breath fanned across my ear, noticing that he was pointing at the bar stool in a secluded area.
"Wait! Where are you going?" I shouted dumbly over the loud music and grabbed his toned arm, my heart thrumming along-with the bass.
"I'll get us some drinks, okay?" He leaned down to whisper and peeled his bicep from my clammy fingers and disappeared into the smelly crowd.
I watch his form walking away from me and took a second to notice him. He was wearing the typical bad boy attire from that of novels. A black leather jacket hugged his broad shoulders and his muscular thighs were clad in a pair of skinny denim jeans. An expensive pair of black boots adorned his feet.
With a shaky breathe, I forced my heavy legs to move and slithered between bodies to the area where Jaehyun pointed with only one stool.
I tried my best not to touch anyone or even look at anyone, wishing I had an oxygen mask as all I can smell is the ghastly smell of sweat and the reek of different kinds of alcohol.
I bet it would be easier to breathe on top of Mount Everest than here.
I scrunched my nose when I saw a lone barstool with something white and sticky on top of it.
What in the world could that be? Is it what I think it is?
I smothered a groan and nearly stomped my feet childishly. Now I don't even have a place to sit on and the heels Jaehyun made me wear are killing me.
Putting my slight gymnast skills at work, I jumped slightly and settled myself on the abandoned bar counter table, which was thankfully wiped clean.
And luckily, the music is not very loud over here so I can actually hear myself breathe.
I swing my legs back and forth and hum to the familiar catchy song being played by the DJ when a shadowy figure appears in my peripheral vision.
"Finally! Where were y-" I stopped short in confusion, "Wait, you're not Jaehyun."
"Gee, for real?" The not-Jaehyun guy said sarcastically.
He had slightly long black hair, the jawline of a god and a teasing smirk formed on his thin pink lips.
"What are you doing here?" I ask like this area was actually reserved for me.
"Oh, I'm sorry. Do you have your name on here like you do on my heart?"
"P-pardon?" I stuttered, my face flushed.
"I was wondering if you could tell me..." Not-Jaehyun said with a teasing lilt in his voice as he leaned at the other side of the wall, facing me directly.
"What?" I asked, cocking my head to the side.
"If youâre here, whoâs running Heaven?"
"God?" I scrunched my nose and answered. What kind of a question is that? Who else would operate Heaven?
A chuckle fell past his lips, his eyes lit with amusement which made me smile as well.
He has a pretty smile.
Not prettier than Jaehyun though-
At least Jaehyun never asked me stupid questions like these-
No, stop comparing everything to Jaehyun and just enjoy yourself.
"Johnny. " Not-Jaehyun said and started proceeding towards me, slowly.
"Y/N" I replied and squeaked audibly when he stood right in front of me, placing himself between my legs, the bar counter acting as a leverage for me to be barely an inch higher than him.
"Care to share a dance with me, Y/N" Not Jaehyu- I mean Johnny said with a large smile that showed me all 32 of his healthy teeth.
I smiled softy and nodded, waiting for him to step aside so that I can jump off but was awfully surprised when he lifted me off, making me wrap my hands tightly around his neck and wounding my legs over his hips so that I don't fall.
His warm breath tickled my neck as he let out another round of chuckles, his hand resting on my thighs to keep me up.
Both of us started laughing like maniacs that Johnny nearly lost his balance, nearly making both of my topple over and resuming with a much more louder sets of laughter as I clung onto him like a literal monkey, hooking my heels behind his back.
Little did I know, a very angry Jaehyun was fuming, glaring holes at Johnny for ever thinking about putting his hands on me.
I heard footsteps approaching me and a laughing Johnny as I shifted my gaze to a furious Jaehyun holding two cups and giving murderous glares to the tall man in front of me. I immediately jumped off of Johnny and stood still while looking everywhere except Jaehyun. Johnny noticing the change in my demeanor turned around.
Jaehyun took slow yet heavy steps in my direction and handed me the cups. An intense eye contact was shared between the two extremely handsome as my hands trembled around the cups. I sipped the contents of the cup, in order to busy myself, trying to avoid the awkwardness.
Before I had the chance to redeem myself, Jaehyun took a swing at Johnny who stumbled back. clutching his bruising jaw.
âWhat the fuck, man?â Johnny bellows.
âJ-Jaehyun.â I stutter, placing the cups on the counter, while staring at the person who had been nothing but a gentleman for the past few days. This whole new side of him was something I never expected.
âLetâs go.â Jaehyun orders as he grabs my arm in a fierce yet gentle grip, pulling me away. My feet automatically follow him but then I feel another warm hand clasping on my forearm.
âWhat are you doing, dude? I had her first.â Johnny declares.
Now this is something I only read in books. How did I end up in this situation of two extremely sexy men fighting over me, stalking their claim that I was theirs?
Jaehyunâs deep sarcastic and humorless chuckle resonates in the small area. âOh well, youâre mistaken, dude. Why donât you ask her yourself?â
Both the men turn in my direction and I felt like a deer caught in headlights. My nervous gaze dances between both of their eyes as I release a nervous chuckle.
âI-uhm. Wha-I-â My brain struggles to form a coherent sentence as I stare between the two, hoping for the earth to open up and swallow me as a whole.
Jaehyun nudges my arm, urging me, "Go on. Tell him the truth."
Johnny bobs his head expectantly, in the hopes of getting an answer out of me.
I purse my lips as if in deep thought and rub my thighs together, as I felt a pressure forming in my lower body, realizing with an embarrassing jolt that I really had to pee.
Just great.
Both of them fixated their eyes on my legs, as Jaehyun furrowed his eyebrows in confusion.
"I- I really have to go guys. Nature's call!" I stammer uselessly, wriggling my arms from their hold, squeezing between the crowd of sweaty people and dashing towards the women's bathroom label.
With clammy hands and racing heart, I enter the cubicle and relieve myself, collecting my thoughts about what the hell just happened to me.
I brush my hair with my hands and dip my head down, regretting my decision of ever coming here in the first place.
That's when I heard a knock and hurriedly cleaned myself, flushing the toilet knowing that it was Jaehyun on the other side of the door when I saw his expensive boots.
I stand up and open the door tentatively, peaking from the small gap only for him to push it open entirely with aggression. He grabs my shoulders and pins me to the wall. I open and close my mouth like a fish but no words come out since this hot looking guy was staring down at me, making me feel frail and timid. He closes the door behind him and smirks at me, something he often does.
âW-Whereâs J-Johnny?â I say with nervousness as he brushed his hand up and down my arm, making my skin tingle.
âYou care about him too much, huh?â He grabs my jaw with his right hand while his left hand rests beside my head. After being this close to him, I realize how short I really am. I barely reached his collar bones. He squishes my cheeks with his large hand, his metal rings cold against my warm and flushed cheeks.
My lips pucker from his actions and his cologne tantalizes my nostrils, enveloping me in his manly scent. Before I could reply he leans in, his eyes flickering between mine and my plump red, pursed lips. I feel a warm liquid pooling my insides, my knees wobbling beneath in. My mind is in a jumble when he presses his velvet soft lips on mine, sparks flowing everywhere.
I promised not to fall for him but the feeling of his lips harmonizing perfectly with mine made me realize that its too late. After all, promises are meant to be broken.
He pulls away, the kiss only lasting for two seconds. He releases a chortle and cocks his head, âI took care of him.â
My jaw slacks as I stare at him with disbelief.
âWhat do you m-â I get cut off by his tender lips as he silences me, mid sentence with his possessive kiss. His hands travel down my dress as he gropes my thigh, scrunching the dress up my legs, bunching it below my stomach. I involuntarily gasp since this was something I never experienced.
Jaehyun grins boyishly when he notices how responsive my body is to his touch. âDo you even touch yourself?â
I avert my gaze from his and fiddle with my fingers, not knowing how exactly to answer him. âI do touch myself.â
He raises his brow, surprise flashing through his features. âReally?â
âUm yeah,â I clarify as I proceed to touch my arm. âSee, Iâm touching myself right now.â
His husky, breathy yet deep laughter is like music to my ears that shoots through me like a love arrow straight to my heart, threatening to succumb me into a puddle.
Although I want him to continue laughing, confusion still rings inside of me, wondering what I did for him to burst out laughing.
His stomach laughter was contagious, as unconsciously a smile tugged at my lips. He looked beautiful with his eyes crinkling, tips of his ears turning red, his mouth open releasing melodious sounds.
Then as if some demon possessed him, his sweet smile turned into a dark look, eyes looking down at me like I'm his prey. He lifts his hand and pushes a brown lock to the back of my ear, his thumb caressing my cheeks.
"You're so innocent," He leans closer. "You make me wanna ruin you."
Then he pulls my dress over my head and the cool air attacks me, making goose bumps rise on my body. But he cups the place between my legs and I release a pant, feeling hot all over again.
"I'll guide you," He says, staring in my eyes with passion. "Put your hands in my hair and play with them, kiss me on the neck and leave the rest to me."
I oblige.
His fingers slid my down and it pools around my feet, gingerly I step out of it and us my heels to swipe it at one side. I immediately cover my center and look away, feeling embarrassed, knowing very well that my face is crimson red. He smiles, removing my hands from my clit and tangling them in his hair.
I release a moan when I feel him rubbing circles on my clit with his fingers and he grinds his hips against mine. He removes his shirt and I graze my nails over his well defined stomach, the indentations of his abs and feel them contract against the slight scratch of my nails.
He slowly dips down on his knees and puts one of my legs on his shoulder, this position giving him more access and I feel hot all over when from under my lashes I watch him lick his lips and stare at my sex organ like it's the most edible and delicious thing ever. He attaches his warm mouth to my pussy, licking each fold with so much determination that I could barely keep my balance. It felt like he was making out with my pussy.
His strong muscular hands grab my thick thighs, in order to keep me upright and I move to tangle my hands in my hair, pulling at it lightly. I felt tingling vibrations of Jaehyun's groan from my pussy as it travelled over the length of my spine like a shudder.
Swiping his tongue over and over my slit, his nose nudging my clit as moan after moan escaped my mouth faster than a cheetah running. My moans intensified and I felt the pit in my stomach grow, releasing a pressure down on my vagina and all I wanted was to find some kind of release.
Suddenly, he stands up, making me whine as my shoulder slipped off his shoulder, my legs wobbly on their own.
"Please" I whimper, rubbing my legs together shamelessly, trying to get back the feeling that slowly dissipated.
"It's okay. Shhh." He comforts me, grabbing my waist when I struggle on my feet, still feeling dazed from what he just did to me. I watch him unzip his pants and removes his boxers, making my eyes widen when I look at his hard and large penis. I blush.
He comes closer and intertwines his hands with mine. "You trust me, right?"
I nod, meaning it. "I do."
"Then don't be scared. I'll stop when it gets too much to handle for you. Just say the word, okay?" He whispers the last sentence and presses a kiss on my nose. I blush harder.
I nod slowly and embrace myself for what's about to come. But instead of plunging inside of me, he leaned forward and whispered with his husky voice in my ear, his words hot against the shell of my ear, "Words, princess."
He orders but all I can do is moan and try my best to rub myself of his now-free (and might I say hard) groin, the closeness between us overwhelming me.
His hands slithered down south to my puffy lips, pinching my clit lightly as punishment, my back arching off the wall, whining pathetically. "J-jae. Plea- ahhh" I moaned even louder when he pinched my throbbing clit again, nearly making me cum undone right there.
"Mmm. Answer my question, princess."
My brain could barely comprehend what he was saying, concentrating on his large hands rubbing against my pussy, the warmth of his hands so close to my center and I couldn't help but be greedy to want him inside me.
(And like the dumb bitch she was, all she did was moan like a slut which, guess what? was not what horny Jae wanted)
I rub myself over his hand like a cat over his owner, something that he did not like. His grip on my waist tightened as a warning, his other hand leaving my pussy and coming back down at it with a slightly harsh slap, making me cry out a moan.
"I-"
SLAP
"am-"
SLAP
"asking-"
SLAP
"you-"
SLAP
"something"
SLAP SLAP SLAP
Till then I was a whining, moaning and crying mess in front of him, not from pain but from the unknown pleasure that curls inside my abdomen that he refuses to provide me.
The pussy slaps making me so dumb but I finally blurted out what he wanted to hear, so I am saved from further punishment to my sensitive clit, now pulsating painfully, desperately looking for some release.
"I-I'm r-read-y-y." I stutter and immediately moan when I feel him rub soothing circles on my clit, trying to lessen the pain and it was actually working but I didn't want that. I wanted his dick. Inside me. Now.
Thankfully, it's like he can hear my thoughts, he did what I required.
After hearing my confirmation, his dick thrusts into me in one go and tears spill down my cheeks immediately. It was very painful, he was too big. I can't take him.
"Jae- s'big s'big. Can't- can't- AHH" I shudder from pain, leaning up to bite onto his broad shoulders, my nails scratching on his back.
I hold onto his shoulders for support and he mumbles praises to me, encouraging me, which in fact in all honesty, was helping.
"It's okay baby. You can take it. C'mon. You're doing so well. You can do it. It's all gonna be okay soon. You're such a good girl."
The pain soon died down and I was overwhelmed with the amount of pleasure coursing through my body.
"You take my cock so well baby," He praises me once more and the rush of adrenaline takes over me as I press my lips on his nipple, making him release sweet sounds.
I bite my lips as the weird pit in my stomach comes back again, clenching around his cock over and over again, trying to swallow it whole.
Jaehyun took hold of my thighs and pulled me up, still deep inside me, instinctively wrapping my legs around his waist, this angle allowing him to go even deeper.
"This is how that dick, Johnny picked you up, yeah? Laughing and shit with him. You liked that, huh?" He muttered angrily, grabbing me by my ass now and squeezing them, pulling them together and pulling them apart, making cool air whip my back hole.
I moaned when his thrusts got deeper, trying to match his vicious pace and his thrusts with my own, wrapping my arms around his shoulders.
Suddenly a hard spank his delivered to my right ass cheek, making me clench tight around him.
"Such a brat you are" He murmurs and lands another smack on my left ass cheek. I jolt up and I am sure he could feel my ass jiggle between his fingertips. "Never answers a question when I ask you"
Another spank, this time on both of my cheeks at the same time and all I could do was moan even louder and tighten my grip around his neck, free tears streaking lines on my face, "you like that don't you? being treated like the slut you are?"
The degradation sends heat directly to my core and I clench even tighter around him, stuttering his movement.
"Loosen up, bitch!" He groans and gives me another spank. I cry and whine, grinding down on my cock and trying my best to loosen up my inner walls.
"'m close. 'm so close" I whimper and chase the pleasure, grinding down harder on his dick, my clit rubbing on his lower abdomen.
"Not yet." He orders and drills inside of me, his hard dick pulsating inside of me.
"P-please Jae. 'm so close." I moan and try to hold it in, whimpering at the intense pleasure coursing through my veins.
"Not until I do!" He groans and throws his head back, the tip of his strong long cock, hitting the entrance of my cervix.
I clench over and over on him, trying to delay my orgasm and successfully triggering his.
"Want me to breed you like the bitch you are? Hmm? Want me to be your daddy?â
All I can do it whine and moan and clench around him. His personality splits from when his cock was just inside me and he was muttering praises about how good I was and praising me but now everything that left his mouth were derogatory words which couldn't help but turn me on.
"Whore. Tsk. Such a whore for my cock. Dumb bitch being fucked dumb by my monster cock. You like my dick being buried deep inside you? Yeah? Cock slut. Fucking dumb hoe, Just my cum dump. A little brat needing to be put in her place, hmm? You like this don't you? Being degraded and put into your position by daddy. I feel this awesome pussy clenching around me so tight." He keeps muttering insults and drilling like a wild animal inside of me.
"P-please fill me u-up, daddy.â
"Pathetic. Stuttering like you're cock drunk. Like being fucked dumb by me, yeah? Who's slut are you, bitch?"
"Y-yours daddy. O-only your-rs" I babble stupidly.
"Mhm. That's right. Remember that. My slut." He groans and releases spurts of hot white cum into my pussy, his dick softens inside of me but he keeps on thrusting inside me.
"D-daddy p-please. 'm gon- 'm gonn-"
"Okay baby. Cum for me. Cum for daddy. It's okay. You take my dick so well, it's like you were made for it. No bitch will ever have this pussy except me. Neither will anyone have my dick other than you. I'm all yours. And you are all mine." He says and soothes out the knots in my spine and the stings of his handprints on my ass
His switch from degradation to praise is unbelievable and I let out a loud scream and moan when I squirt and cream his cock, my voice hoarse from all the moans.
"Fuck, that was so hot." He concludes and slips out of me, diverting his eyes downward, watching the mixture of my his cum drip down my thighs. "You're so hot." He says and kisses me lazily, our skin clinging together from the sheen of sweat.
"I'm sorry if that was too rough." He whispers and lets me get on my own feet, rubbing the side of my hips and looking down at me apologetically, his breathing hard.
"No- um- actually. That was perfect." I smile slightly and wobble on my feet.
"You're perfect." He gives me a dazzling smile and swoops down to steal another kiss from my lips.
âLunchâ
NCT Dream Chenle/Reader __ Highschool AU/Secret Admirer AU
(a/n: lmaO JUST ME HAVING A BIG FAT CRUSH ON ZHONG CHENLE)
Genre: fluff (notice?)
Word count: 1,894
Johnny, do you want to kill me slowly? :)
Have you watched Johnny's relay cam? My mind went crazy after i watched this episode lol, i bet you have a 'thought' too about this đđđ
I have some idea to make a oneshot, should i write it??
Hope
[11:11 p.m.] You glanced at your phone 11:11 it read. You glanced over at your roommate, Jeno. His eyes were focused on the tiny screen of his phone. He looked up at you, the side of his eyes creased and he smiled at you. You silently wished that he would notice your little crush on him. You looked back down as the minute passed. 11:12. The side of your lips curved upwards. He was still looking at you, expectantly. Perhaps she likes me too. The thought flew through his mind. Fleetingly. Then it left. He sighed. Maybe. Both of you had wished for the exact same thing. Your words might not bring both of you together but fate will. Perhaps. You grinned to yourself. It was a childish thought but you had hope in it.

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interconnected (nct winwin, soulmate au)
soulmate au where every night, a random sentence your soul mate has said that day appears on the back of your palm. The first time you encounter each other, a soul mark will appear on your body; when your soul mate is in the vicinity, itâll slowly move, as if reaching out. When you two touch, the tattoos will connect with each other. Â
word count: 2,860 words.
She felt a tingle on the back of her right palm, surprised by the sensation, she knew she had to check what would be written there tonight.
âI lost my airpods, should I buy a new one?â
It seems like her soul mate had lost his airpods, poor himâŠor her since she didnât really know who or what gender is her soulmate.
It had been exactly 2 years since the first time sheâd been receiving random sentences from her soulmate. Apparently, when you turn the age of eighteen youâll start receiving random sentences your soulmate has said that day on the back of your palm. At first, she didnât really believe the stories from her parents and brother but when she received the first random sentence, it was surreal and up until now she still wasnât used to it.
She find it weird actually; every night she would receive random sentences but not a single one gave her a clue on whoâs her soulmate yet. She didnât even know if theyâre from the same country, so basically she knew nothing about her soulmate.
Anyways, she didnât have time to worry about it since university is giving her total stress and all she wanted right now is to survive all of her subjects and graduate as soon as possible.
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"Excuse me, coming through...Excuse m-e"Â she was pushing her way through the sea of students flooding the hallway.
It was the only way to the study hall where her class is and she's already 30 minutes late.
"Damn why did I overslept agaiâwhoopsâ" she was mumbling to herself and ended up on her bottom as she collided on a sturdy thing, someone rather.
Panicking, she stood up muttering a sorry and bowed an apology to the person she bumped into as she dashed away.
Finally, she managed to arrive at the study hall and she was bewildered at what greeted her.
The study hall was empty, not even a single soul inside.
She sighed, fishing her phone from her pocket as she checks the date today.
It was a Thursday and she doesn't have classes on the said day. She automatically ruffled her hair in annoyance.
"I'm so stupid" she mumbles.
Closing the door of the study hall, she called one of her friends. It took a while for them to answer though but after a good 3 minutes they did.
"What do you need?" the person on the other end of the call asked, sleep evident in his voice.
"I came to class on a Thursday" She answered with a deep sigh.
"Oh? You woke me up to say that?"Â He complained.
"I don't have classes on Thursdays, remember?"Â
"You overslept again, panicked, rushed to class but it's a Thursday and you don't have classes so you found the study hall empty. Great! You really are dumb."Â He said in one go.
"Thanks for making me feel a lot more worse; what a great friend you are"Â She sarcastically said.
His laugh can be heard and she can only roll her eyes at him.
"Come on, cheer up, let me just put some clothes on and I'll treat you to a nice cup of coffee, okay?" he says.
"Yeah" she said and hangs up the call, not even letting him say another word.
Walking her way to the café where she works part time, she felt her shoulders slump. She's still feeling bad about oversleeping and also the fact that she's feeling a lot more tired than usual. Being a working student was taking a great toll on her.
Speaking of close friends, Chittaphon Leechaiyapornkul or Ten just like how he wanted to be called was actually a senior of hers who's majoring in dance. She met him through a mutual friend, Johnny and unfortunately, theyâll be sharing a Chinese class this semester. Ten was a social bee and was friendly to everyone but was extra friendly with her because according to him they simply share the same interests but that still made her think otherwise because theyâre nothing alike.
"Psst, Pink head here!" Ten called.
It hasnât been that long since she sported a rusty pink hair but Tenâs already making fun of it.
âYou havenât taken a showerâ She said, scrunching up her nose.
âYa! I still smell nice thoughâ he counters.
She reached for a cup on the table; the one with her nickname scribbled on it while the other had handsome10 written, to which she rolled her eyes at.
âYou look extra ugly today, pink headâ he said.
She almost spit her coffee but thought of a counter. âYou might as well go to the doctors to get your eyes checkedâ
Ten chuckled. âSeriously though you donât look niceâ
âIâm not in the mood to joke with you shitenâ She glared at him.
Ten immediately straighten up, looking at her with a serious expression. âOkay hands down. Iâm serious; you look so tired and pale. Are you even eating properly?â
âShe had been skipping lunch!â Taeyong, her co-worker who was behind the counter butts in the conversation.
She sighed. âYa I didnât! Iâm okay and yes Iâm eating properlyâÂ
âAre you sure?â Ten asked, trying to look straight at her to see if sheâs lying or not.
âYeah Iâm sureâ
Ten didnât buy it but he trusts her anyway. âJust promise youâre going to tell me if somethingâs wrong okay?â
âOkay?â She says, asked rather.
âIâm older so you can depend on meâ he proudly says.
She rolled her eyes. âShut up shiten, youâre only a year older than meâ
âStill older than you thoughâ He counters.
âHey Tae, is it okay if I take over Jaehyunâs shift today too?â She asked Taeyong, ignoring Ten who pouted in return.
âYeah, I think he would love that, heâs busy with his research paper anywaysâ Taeyong answers, tossing her the staff room keycard.
âDonât you have classes today?â she turned to Ten.
âOh yeah I almost forgot, I have balletâ he stood up, taking a hold of his cup of coffee.
âI thought soâ she sighed.
âIâll be going first okay? Text me!â Ten waved goodbye to her.
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She immediately went home after her shift at the café. She forgot she needed to finish a plate due on Saturday so she needed all the time she could get to finish it on time.
As she dumps her drawing tools at her table, she felt a tingle on the back of her palm.
âI wanted to try Oolong Milk Tea.â
Oh so her soulmate is into milk tea when she actually prefers coffee.
She was about to go back to focusing on her plate when she noticed something on her wrist.
There she saw a small mark of a Yin; she couldnât believe it and initially reached out to wipe it but itâs still there, scribbled in black ink.
to: shi10
hey, something popped up in my wrist. what do u think this means?
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fr: shi10
gurl, are u kidding me? u donât know what that means?
to: shi10
I wouldnât ask if I already knew.
fr: shi10
oh god, where in the mountains do you live. It must be your soul mark, which means you already encountered your soul mate, genius.
Her phone started ringing, Ten calling her, being the impatient person he was.
âWhen did it show up?â He asked.
âI donât know, I only noticed now when the daily random sentence popped up earlier. I donât even know about this soul mark thingy, my family didnât say something about this oneâ she complained.
âI think they did, you just donât pay attention.â
She sighed. âOkay, point taken.â
âOh my god, this actually means your soulmate is studying in Hanyang tooâ Ten said from the other line that made her roll her eyes.
âWeâre not sure, Tenâ
âYa Iâm pretty sure about it!â yelled Ten.âSo did you encounter anyone suspicious earlier?â he added.
âWhat do you think? I encountered about sixty people earlier in the cafĂ©, how could I possibly know if anyone of them is my soulmate.â She stated the obvious.
âI donât know. Maybe you felt butterflies or whatever.â Imagine how Ten would carelessly shrug as he said that.
She groans. âugh shut up. Anyways, Iâm hanging up. I still need to finish my plate, itâs due this Saturday.â
âHey, donât stay up too late, are you forgetting about our Chinese class tomorrow?â Ten reminded her.
âI know. Byeâ she said and immediately hangs up the call without even letting him talkâŠagain.
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The next day, she had barely made it in time for their first day in Chinese Class.
âLet me guess, you overslept again.â Ten whispered as their professor, Mr. Wu started his lecture.
âNo shit Sherlock.â She rolled her eyes at him.
After about 20 minutes of lecture, Mr. Wu instructed the class to pair up for an activity and of course sheâd choose Ten. Heâs the only person sheâs familiar with in this class anyways.
She was trying to figure out how the two of them would pass this activity when Ten suddenly spoke.
âHey, is it just me or your soul mark has been moving since the start of the class?â
âHuh? I think itâs just youâ she shrugged.
âNo, lookâ Ten insisted that she look at her wrist.
And no doubt, heâs right. The mark has been moving slowly and noticeable when you look closely.
âWhat now?â she asked, clearly not knowing what the hell is happening.
Ten looked up from his phone. âItâs says that when your soul mark is moving, your soulmate is in the vicinity. Itâs reaching out likeâŠwanting you close to your soulmate.â
âYou meanâŠmy soulmate is here? In this class?â she says in an audible whisper.
She and Ten then frantically looked everywhere inside the classroom, trying to locate her soulmate.
âIf your mark is moving, your soulmateâs mark mustâve been moving too. He could be anyone in here.â Ten says.
But suddenly, her soul mark stopped moving. Then it means your soulmate is not within the vicinity anymore.
âI think heâs not hereâ she says, disappointment evident in her voice.
âYouâre disappointed? I thought you didnât care about this soulmate stuff hmm?â Ten teased.
âYa! Itâs not like thatâ her cheeks flushed crimson pink.
âIf you said so.â Ten laughed.
She gave him a glare and nagged about how they should finish the activity.
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That afternoon, she had to go to the cafĂ© to fill up for Jaehyunâs shift again. She mentally groans thinking of how that dude gave her his shift for today after she took over for him yesterday.
âHey youâre here!â Taeyong beams.
âWell unfortunately, Iâll be taking over Jaehyunâs shift again.â She sighed.
Taeyong pouted. âHe seems busy nowadays.â he said and she nodded.
It was a busy afternoon for the café, lots of students getting their daily dose of coffee.
âCan you go give that chocolate cake to that table over there?â Taeyong asks.
âIâm on itâ she answered.
She placed the cake on the table and was about to go back to the counter when she bump into someone, the coffee heâs holding spilled all over her. Thank god sheâs wearing an apron.
She kneeled down to pick up the empty cup of iced coffee on the floor âI-Iâm sorry sir, I didnât mean to-â she wasnât able to continue what she was saying when she realized the person was also picking up the empty cup and their hands accidentally brush against each other.
As if it were magic, she felt that slight burning sensation on her wrist and the butterflies on her stomach. She looked up and he too was looking at her.
Itâs as if time has stopped and the only people present are him and her. The both of them looked at their wrists, their soul marks glistening in red ink. Herâs is a Yin and Hisâ is a Yang.
She couldnât believe whatâs happening and didnât even know what to say. By the looks of it, he was too. As they continue to look at each other, their soul marks then turned to a complete Yin Yang symbol, back in its dark ink color.
Getting a grip of himself, he got a handkerchief from his pocket and slowly handed it to her, a shy but sweet smile showing up on his face. She, on the other hand, canât help but be flustered at the sight of this handsome man in front of her.
âSorry uhmâŠ(Insert your name), I wasnât looking on where Iâm going and bumped into youâ he says.
Her eyes widened. âH-how do you know my name?â she asked.
He smiled and pointed at her nametag. Oh Of course, she had her nametag. She mentally face palmed herself, her cheeks flushing in deep crimson red because of embarrassment.
She used the handkerchief to wipe the coffee that was spilled on her.
âUhm thanks for the handkerchiefâŠuhhmm?â
He looked at her again with that sweet smile. âSicheng, Dong Sicheng.â he spoke.
âUhmâŠThanks Sicheng and donât worry itâs okayâ she says.
âUhm Hello?â someone butts into their conversation. They both looked to the side to see Taeyong and Ten, judging them.
âAre you guys going to just stay there?â Ten teasingly said.
âOh let me get that.â Taeyong intercepts, getting the forgotten empty cup of iced coffee.
She and Sicheng stood up to give way for Taeyong whoâs cleaning the mess from the spilled iced coffee.
There was suddenly an awkward silence after that so Ten decided to break the ice.
âI think you two should talk.â He says.
She then found herself on a bench outside the cafĂ©, sitting beside a handsome young man, whoâs supposedly her soulmate sheâd been receiving random sentences for 2 years now.
âPinkâŠâ he spoke.
âHuh?â
âChinese class âŠâ he mumbled. Actually, right when she saw him, sheâs been racking her memory to remember why heâs familiar.
She straightened, suddenly remembering the Chinese class with Ten earlier where her soul mark started moving.
âOh yeahâŠbut uhm what about pink?â she blinked and took notice of how they had similar hair colors. How come she didnât notice it before? âAh ohâŠthe hair...â
He looked at her, as if surprised to know such fact.
âSo uhmâŠsoulmates eh?â he shyly said.
She fidgets with the hem of her shirt. âUhmâŠI guess so.â
He was contemplating on what to do but screw it, it was now or never.
âCan I?â he asked, asking her permission if he could touch her wrist.
She nodded, her cheeks flaming again.
He delicately brushed his fingers on the Yin Yang mark on her right wrist and she felt a sudden tingle where he touched.
âWould you believe me if I say that Iâve known all along that youâre my soulmate?â he says.
She looked at him, not knowing what to answer so instead she asked. âHow?â
âIt was this one night when the daily random sentence popped up and it said âI had to take over Jaehyunâs shift again.â and coincidentally Jaehyun and I share the same English Literature class so I asked him if he knows something about it. And then, things start to make sense.â He explained.
âBut...how come we didnât encounter each other sooner if you knew all alongâ she mumbles.
âI also have no idea, I guess it was timing. I didnât get the soul mark until yesterday when we accidentally bumped into each other. And I confirmed it earlier when the soul mark started moving during Chinese ClassâŠand Iâm sorry I was nervous so I went out of the room and didnât approached youâ
She didnât say anything and just reached for his wrist. She softly brushed her fingers on his soul mark as if trying to confirm itâs real. As she touched his soul mark, he felt that tingle even up to his spine; he realized how he mustâve really liked her ever since the first time heâd watched her from afar.
âI like you.â He says.
She was blushing madly. Imagine how this handsome man was smiling sweetly at her and telling her he likes her. And for goodness sake, he was her soulmate. Isnât this going a little too fast though? But in the back of her head, sheâs screaming how she already likes him a lot, as if theyâve known each other for so long.
âI thinkâŠI like you too but I want to take things slowâ she shyly says.
âIâm cool with that.â He chuckled.
âSo uhm, Sicheng, Iâm (Insert your name), nice to meet you.â
âNice to meet you too, (Insert your name).â He then showed you that sweet smile that makes your knees go jelly.
And that was the start of your journey with your soulmate.
Come to think of it, heâs Chinese so why was he taking Chinese classes?
Well, letâs just say a sneaky little Jaehyun told Sicheng that you were taking that subject this semester.
A Bridge to the Heart
âHow did you know I was here?â
Somi stood on the enormous bridge which connected the separated land. Below the heavy waters raged against the proud pillars whilst cars and buses passed behind her, eager to get to their destination.
Her pink haired friend too had joined her, leaning against the railing as he peered into the madness beneath; eyes twinkling and hair swaying in numerous directions due to the slight breeze.
âI had a strange feeling.â He replied as his eyes met hers. It was as if he was reading her soul in an attempt to find the answers to the questions that clouded his mind in that exact moment.
The moon hung peacefully in the night sky, blanketed by the warmth and the beaming lights; a contrast to the furious waters that bashed and exploded below.
For a while, they let the silence take over, enjoying each others company until Somi decided to break the stillness.
âI still think about him, you know?â the brunette sighed as she watched Jaemin for any sign of discomfort, âItâs been two years since he left and yet itâs as if heâs still here.â
A small boat glided against the rough waters, disappearing beneath their very feet where their attention dragged. Observing the two men who boarded the moving vehicle, pulling their waves of laughter along with them.
âI canât forget him, Jaemin. He was my best friend. I hate him with all my heart but that doesnât change the fact that we shared our childhood together.â
Jaeminâs heart stung as the words that circled his mind forced its way out into the darkness, âYou love him, donât you?â
Her tears filled the busy night as he watched her with worry, pain enveloping his body at the sight of the normally strong and cheerful girl.
Slowly he wrapped his arms around her small frame, a gentle hand placed on the back of her head as her soft tears stained his navy blue hoodie.
It was this moment that made Jaemin want to protect her, to tell her that everything would be fine even though, for now, it wasnât.
âYouâll get through this, I promise.â
Jaemin holds back the tears that threatened to fall as he said the few words which his mother shared to him before her passing. Words in which would forever be engraved in Somiâs heart.
âJust keep smiling, Somi. Just keep smiling...â
An Entertaining Introduction
Word Count:586 Summary: "First of all, they will like you. Second, you are weird." Pairing: Ten X Reader
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