PRECIS. lee heeseung is the handsome yet good for nothing mysterious boy living a floor below you, who dropped out of college and is living quite a lavish life. when you get fired from your job, ending up struggling to make your ends meet and failing to pay the rent, heeseung offers you rather an eccentric proposal : pay the rent or be his girlfriend.
GENRE. fluff, humour, minor angst
WARNINGS. inappropriate jokes, slightly suggestive, kys / kms jokes help + tba in respective chapters
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NOTE. would u believe if i say i came up with this in middle of an exam like đ imagine going from 2,4-dnp derivatives to lee heeseung smau đ i need to stop. anyway, taglist is open, send an ask / comment to join. happy reading <3
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⥠NCT DREAM + the way they say i love you without saying âi love youâ
LEE MARK says i love you in the little ways the sound of his giggles warms your chest. in the way he doesn't have to be in front of you but the sound of his encouragement does all the work by pushing you a little forward in the right way and silently doing his best in supporting you. he says i love you without saying i love you by being your support at all times even if you don't see it. it's his giggle, that always follows his awkward statements, they tell you his inner feeling more than he would verbally.
HUANG RENJUN says i love you in his little display of affection. you know he is shy when it comes to his own emotions but he shows his appreciation and love for you by doing his best to meet your needed affection quota. even little reassuring pats and small hugs, they are sprinkled in between and always there when you need it. his hands intertwine with your whenever your hand looks lonely, and his fingers play with your hair when he is unconsciously watching you do nothing. his little touches that you don't think he does purposely say a lot.
LEE JENO says i love you with his constant accommodation. while this behaviour can come across as pushover-y, he nevers lets his own emotions be overshadowed because to him, accommodating you is something that gives him a sense of joy. he loves you in the way he loves being the one who is most perfect for you, the one who understands your needs and wants perfectly enough to not spoil you but still spoil you. he is willing to do anything for you while also being the one to tell you no and stop you from doing something that wouldn't turn out well. his accommodation of your every whim screams his love for you more than any grand gesture ever could.
LEE HAECHAN says i love you in his bouts of seriousness. for as long as you have known, he has always maintained his carefree, positive attitude about everything he has done and wants to achieve; the same was the case of you but when it really mattered, his bouts of sudden seriousness, that melts any doubt you'd ever have in his actions towards you or anything else, is what shows his care and love the most. it's in this seriousness you know that in his mind, you do take a priority even if he doesn't seem to care at other times and that's its his confidence in what you can do that he keeps to himself when he knows he isn't needed.
NA JAEMIN says i love you in the way he is a chronic smiler around you, whenever he leaves your presence, the stabbing pain on his cheeks will announce their presence because before that he didn't notice how much they were hurting because he was focused on you. as if it were habitual, the text will come to you, âmy cheeks hurt âčïžâ every time. but regardless of the following pain, he always finds himself smiling at the littlest of things around you, maybe it was you or maybe it was something he will forever associate with you, he can't hide his smile when he is around you.
ZHONG CHENLE says i love you in his stillness. the way he shows his love for you is in his daily, minute actions that he probably doesn't know he does because it is woven into him. the blanket in the back of his car that is just for you, the tissue packet in his bag that is just for you, the way sundays are always left free just for you. his routine that bends and moulds to fit you into it perfectly, he still gets shocked when an abrupt plan fits into his schedule because he has unconsciously been making space for you anyway.
PARK JISUNG says i love you in his subtle clingy-ness and his almost abundant information about you. you never have to worry about anything when he is around, without even asking he just knows what you want and what you would prefer by observing your body language. the times he brings over himself because your voice over the call seemed like you wanted to ask him but didn't, you always feel how much he loves you when he does this thing where communication is unspoken but still said.
â” summary: coming back to your home country for seoul uni and being partnered up with your ex on an assignment wouldnât be so badâif it werenât for his 3 year old child who he has no idea about.
y/n has had just about enough with the general public and their inability to keep their thoughts and opinions to themselves. she also refuses to live with her friends so she is technically (literally) homeless. park jisung has his life together, likes to think he's living his best life (which he kind of is) but that's until he meets y/n. again.
GENRE: exes to housemates to lovers, forced proximity, slow burn (and by that i mean it does get off track sometimes (a lot)), angst, crack, etc.
WARNINGS: fem!reader, swearing, possible violence and violent language, jay is definitely presented as the bad guy so be warned!!! a lot of feels, identity crises (not really?), possible talk of eating disorders, inappropriate jokes, author is kinda (definitely) projecting through all of these characters (lol sorry), ignore the year on all the sm cuts because i was lazy sorry lol, not canonically accyrate because jisung cooks and doesn't burn the house down, etc.
SUMMARY. fourth year pre-med student and neo university student council president, haechan lee does not have the time for relationships. instead, he focuses his attention on his studies and extracurriculars, so as not to disappoint his parents. that is until hera seo came alongâand everyone starts to wonder if the universityâs golden boy would finally let his heart lose.
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dramatis personae. jeong yoonoh troupe. purefluff forewarning. none ballad. in a good way by faye webster wc. note-of-hand. yoonoh brain rot. not edited (ïŸoïŸ;;
yoonoh soulfully believed he knew everything there was to know about you: and boy did ge take pride. you obviously scoffed a term of unbelief. i mean, you didnât even know yourself well enough. how could yoonoh claim to be alll knowing of your personality and likes.
though his ego was hurt the day ge couldnât remember (didnât know) your food order.
it was a restaurant you frequently visited on date nights, the staff preparing your table like clock-work. it wasnt until the menus began to slip in his sweating palms that yoonoh began to realize how much heâs over mined his knowledge. he just canât remember what you loved to order despite hearing your praises towards the oh so delicious plate.
âyoon.. are you sure you donât want me to order? you seem a bit paleâ
your hand reached to feel around his forehead for a fever, his furrowed eyebrows brushing against your fingertips. a sheer layer of tears, almost bubbling over his eyelid. you frowned.
âyoonoh, babe whatâs wrongâ
âi- .. i forgot your favorite orderâ
a laugh escaped your lips, like yoonoh, tears threaten to spill from your eyes. his mouth dropped, was his pain (embarrassment) funny to you? did you even care if he knew your order in the first place?
âbabe. what donât laugh! this is serious!â
âokay okay! iâm sorryâ you giggled âif i tell you the order will you promise to remember it, i donât think i can handle seeing you so stressed out againâ
from the moment their eyes met as they departed, his woe heart immediately finds you in front of his eyes.
pairing | lee jeno x fem!reader
genre | high school!au, angst, fate!au
warnings | profanity, a cliffhanger LOL, mentions of vomit cs people cant handle alcohol
word count | 1.8k
notes | happy birthday to lee jeno <3 enjoy this really old draft from last year (sorry if my writing is a little ass here LMFAO) that i fixed a little, i was also too lazy to make a banner LMFAO
From the moment his hands fell from your touch, he looked at you with remorse. âIâm sorry it had to be this way Y/N.â his beautiful, bleary eyes caught your ambivalent state, and he couldnât bear to look at you after. âItâs fine.â Your words seemed lilted, it had never felt so awkward between the two of you. Both their fiddled hands unable to find a comfortable position, his weary eyes looking everywhere but at the girl standing in front of him.Â
âI guess this is goodbye then.â A smile had never seemed so painful to look at. Jeno maybe expected a small hug to bid farewell, but you walked away the moment he finally looked back at you.
He wanted to reach for your hand but decided not to. He wanted to seem like the bigger one in this situation, âIâm better without youâ he felt. Although he regretted it the moment his hands fell, and your figure was already lost from his sight. He wasnât ready to let you go.
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Jeno leaned his back against the metal lockers, resting his hands deep in his pockets. âWhat do you say?â Minji probed, clasping her hands together as she waited for his response, giddying around with the obvious intention of asking the boy out. âIâm not interested, sorry.â He runs his hand through his hair, declining her offer, because simplyâ he just isnât interested. âI could always just-!âÂ
âEnoughâs enough.â Jaemin calls from behind, hanging an arm around Jenoâs shoulder. âBut-â before she could finish the two were already gone from her sight, walking away before she could start her endless blabbering on how sheâs such a potential girlfriend(and that he should totally go out to her party). âSheâs so clingy, doesn't she understand personal space? She keeps pestering you to go out to the party.â Jaemin sighs, rubbing his neck. âI wonât go anyway.â
âIs this because of Y/N?â
âWhat?â
âI mean totally speaking, even if I wasnât here to say noâ you wouldnât go anyways. She dislikes parties, doesnât she? So youâve gotten used to never going anymore.â He cocks a brow as to why. Jeno Lee: the partygoer jock who was now, a party phobe. Jeno scoffs in response, âShe hates parties.â
âRight.â Jenoâs gaze lowered in memory of you. He recalled the one time before he finally stopped being a reveler; how you would pester him not to bring you along, but youâd end up going for the sake of him; driving him home while heâs dead drunk, and assisting him nearby albeit how much you hated the awful reek of sweat and alcohol, unnecessary yelling and the moshed pit of people partying as if their life depended on it. Not to mention the teetotallers who love to vomit. Those were the times, itâs been two years now.
âNot over her?â Jaemin assumes, the boyâs eyes widening in response. He wasnât over you at all in fact, the day he implied you were no longer of any importance to him, his heart pierced deeper than it should have. He wasnât always good with his words, and his body language never seemed so strong either. Seeing you walk away so easily with a pained smile left him confused. Then he never saw you again.
He had been staring blankly for a while, Jaemin getting him out of his trance with the snap of a finger. âYeah, you definitely arenât.â He chuckles, Jeno shaking his head as this rather stoic expression painted his face. The school bell starts tolling throughout the school, and Jaemin is about to bid him an early goodbye with the slight fear of not having his homework done. âI got psychics, see you after.â He smiles, the two doing a little handshake before they parted ways.Â
As faint chatters of students slowly faded, and the many crowds slowly went into their respective classes, Jeno realized he was alone.
Deadly silent, it was as if the time had stopped and he wasnât able to hear a thing. He slowly closes the door of his locker, his ears picking up the sound of small footsteps coming nearby.Â
The minute he shut it, his eyes couldnât help but focus on a figure; the back of the person that struck such awful deja vu. It was all too familiar for him to forget, and for some reason, he felt the feeling of pure agony from the moment you appeared. Not even one feature is seen yet chills are running down his spine like the speed of light. Quiet breaths left his lips, staring as you started picking up your books from the somewhat cold ground. He knows who you are, but it's just that he wouldn't want to know at first glance.
No one wasnât able to give him that odd pour of regret as much as you did.
âY/N..?â
Jeno blinks, a little anxious. Maybe he shouldnât have called your name-- gulping in fear that you would never look back, again.Â
Miracles always tend to happen in moments like these. The time did stop as the two had met ways yet again, It was as if it was only the two in their red world. With the final put, they had looked back.
Jenoâs eyes locked with yours. He didnât dare look away, nor did he want to care about classes or whatnot. You yourself wanted to do the same, reject the idea of looking away and savor the moment, but you couldnât help it. What was he doing here? As a matter of fact, what were the two of you doing there? You gulp, instants between the both of you falling in like a waterfall, unable to process who you just saw. Taking all of your books, you stood up-- ready to run away. Just as you always did.
The latterâs eyes widened to your sudden reaction, instinctively running to grab your hand as he ran before you could leave. He couldnât bear to let you go once again.
âWait.â He abruptly says, hands gripped tight to your wrists. âPlease donât leave just yet.â He breathed, certain he had just seen the love of his life again. After two years, in fact, it felt too surreal for him, all the months heâd been longing to see you again.
He realizes the other side of the building seemed fairly different from his, walls bright white with blue lockers. That cream plank flooring, they were from somewhere different. He was sure of it, he wasnât blind. It was clear. Fate brought them back together, didnât it?
You take a deep breath, slowly looking back to meet his doe eyes once again.
Your eyes immediately teared up.Â
âJeno..?â With eyebrows raised, they fell into each otherâs touch once again. After two years of longing, they were finally able to see each other face to face. Jeno seemed ecstatic, his name-- coming out of your mouth. Your sweet, gentle tone he loved so much with his entire heart. His expression curved, nodding his head in excitement with a smile so wholehearted. âYes, yes-! Thatâs me, thatâs ..me.â His voice seemed to croak, both in happy tears and disbelief. You couldnât help but smile at his response with a soft chuckle. âWe meet again?â You chirped, acting as if you hadnât just disappeared from each otherâs sight two years ago.Â
The boy nods again, unable to put out a proper response. His eyes glisten as he bites the bottom of his lip, hissing at the slight pain of his rough action. âI really wanna kiss you right now. Is..is that weird I..â Samoyed boy rambled as if it was his first time ever dating his whole life. âAfter you told me off? No thanks..â You scoffed, the latterâs expression glowering at your response. You look down the same way his head lowered, gently bringing both of your hands to cup his cold cheeks.
âIâm just kidding, silly,â You chuckled, both your thumbs slightly brushing his fringe as he melted into your touch, resting his cheeks ever so comfortably. His eyes looked up to yours once again. Whenever both of your eyes met, theyâd felt as if they had fallen in love at first glance. Time finally stopped for the two, following the small silence came to a kiss.
Jenoâs lips leaned in with yours, a magical touch he hadnât felt in forever. Two years seemed like demise, and the both of you leaned into each otherâs touch during this short moment. It was everything the two could gather, to just see each other one last time. The movement of his lips softened, Jenoâs hands stroking the gentle strands of your hair. Visions blurred and lips stuck together like a magnet and in a slight moment, they finally parted their lips. What felt like forever was what they needed to lean into each other. It was all the time they needed.
âI missed you, and your lips.â He chuckles, gently caressing their cheek as he looks at you with hearty eyes. âI miss every part of you.â You smile, wrapping their arms around his bare neck. The two of you shared laughter, Jeno nuzzling his nose on the crook of your neck. âFuck, I missed you so bad.â He chokes up, tears forming in his eyes from having been able to see his lifeline again.
âItâs as if everything bad weâve been through was forgotten right?âÂ
Your gentle tone. God how much he loved every inch of you. The girl who smells like lavender and loves the winter season albeit never even having experienced it much. Jeno nods, lowering his hands to their waist to hold. âItâs crazy. You donât know how much you complete me.â
âFrom the way your eyes glisten, your scent to your vanilla lips, your gentle tone, your loving personality. I miss you, I just..â He slowly closed his eyes.
âI never meant to say you were never important to me, I was just in a tough situation, and I.. I wasnât able to properly tell you what I wanted to say. I never expected you to walk away like that, as if you were ..expecting it? Did I ever treat you wrong? Iâm sorry if I have baby, I just.. wanted to get everything over with and engulf you in my arms, straight away. I just..â His eyes are shut, his touch felt like feathers.
âMy mom wanted me to cut contact with you.â He breathes out, his hands trembling. âI didnât want to. I felt so angry I just let it all out that Friday..â
âFrom the looks of it, it seemed you knew, didnât you? Iâm sure you did.â He chuckles, smiling.
âFrom the bottom of my heart, I love you with every inch of my being. I never meant for it to happen, I was selfish to let you go just like that. You mean so much to me.. D-donât you know?â His voice seemed hoarse, bits of tears falling down his cheeks.Â
It was silent.
âY/N..?â
As a matter of fact, the moment Jeno opened his eyes-- you were no longer in sight. A small white feather slowly falling to the ground as his eyes widened.Â
Synopsis - You and your roommate Danee are invited to a party at Jaehyun's house. Jisung is one of the guests and would like to play 7 minutes in heaven with you.
Genre - teasing! party party yeah
WC - 913 :/
Warnings - Party, alcohol, drungs, vomit
idk what to put in "genre" or "warning"
It was a summer evening, my roommate Danee had just picked me up from the airport when she told me that tonight we were invited to the last party before school started and therefore before our future exams.
-We go quickly to the apartment while you get ready and we go. Everyone has already arrived, she says.
No sooner said than done, I put on my white dress, a touch of eye shadow, a little lipstick and jumped into my shoes. We take the subway towards a district that I had not yet visited. After about ten minutes to be made relook by the young people torn by alcohol in the subway, Danee engages in an alley giving access to a very big residence.
-Yo Jaehyun! Danee and her roomate are arrived!
-Thanks Jisung for this welcome, said wickedly Danee, get the hell out of here now.
Danee gently pushes him and finally enters. She takes my hand, leading me to meet her friends. After chatting with her group for a long time, drinking something had become an obsession. At the bar was a guy named Johnny who was in charge of cocktails and all kinds of alcohol. Next to him, a very beautiful girl was openly and heavily hitting on him, which made the other people at the bar laugh. My glass in hand, I move towards the pool room but someone hit me, spilling his alcohol on my white dress :
-You jerk! Look where you're going!
-You need to relax, your accent is not pleasant to hear when you get angry.
Jisung had literally soiled the only acceptable dress that I had brought. After this unpleasant comment, Danee comes to meet me and insults the boy as never.
-Follow me.
She pulled my arm in front of the rude laughter of all the guests of the party and brought me into the bathroom. While I was changing with my roommate's emergency stuff, my roommate tells me everything she knows about that damn Jisung
-He is a womanizing boy. He's very shy and doesn't talk much except when he's upset or wants something. You should be wary of him- fuck I'm drunk I think i'm going to throw up, wait before you go out, Danee said spitting out her guts.
When we finally came out of the bathroom that now reeked of vomit, the classy girl I used to be was gone. I was now in a t-shirt, sweatpants and heels (wtf it looks weird). The evening continued until Danee invited me to join her circle of friends to play the bottle game. Not to lie, the group was already pretty ripped by alcohol and I suspected Johnny and a certain Mark to be ripped rather because of the drugs that were circulating since the beginning of the evening.
-I start with the first part, says Doyoung.
The bottle stops on a certain Nashu who was none other than the girl who was hitting on Johnny who was also designated by the bottle. Their dare was to share a shot of alcohol with lemon and salt, in short, something that rocks. After 3 turns of the bottle, it stopped on me and Jisung. I almost spit out my cocktail.
-I have a challenge! exclaims Nashu, why not do a 7 minutes in heaven?
-It's out of the questi-
-What is it? I cut Danee in her sentence.
-Haha I was sure you would be interested, giggles Nashu.
-To make it short, for 7 minutes you will be in a room and during these 7 minutes you will do what you want, explains a boy named Haechan.
-Are you in? asks Johnny
Without waiting for my permission, Jisung grabs my hand with a playful and even sarcastic look and drags me into one of the many rooms under the amazed eyes of the rest of the group. He starts a timer and sits on the bed. We must be in his room, there is the same smell as him. A smell of chocolate deodorant or a similar lease. Jisung signals me to come with him. I admit it, the alcohol was beginning to go to my head a little too much.
-Shut up, I can't hear, said a female voice through the door.
The boy giggles and takes me on his lap before making me fall on the bed. During 5 minutes looking at each other in the white of the eyes or teasing each other, without really realizing it, he just starts to kiss my neck that the clock is ringing. Jaehyun opens the door and Jisung sits down beside me.
-A little more and it was off to 7th heaven you two, says Jaehyun
The small group giggles before returning to the living room or going to sleep. Jisung was now lying on the bed, certainly trying to hold back his puking after all the alcohol he had ingested.
-Why didn't you reject me when I dragged you here?
Not being in a state to think too much, I just shrugged my shoulders with a very terse "that sounded funny". Seeing that I was tired and not really in a state to think for myself, the boy took me in his arms and put us under the blanket.
-Stay and sleep with me, asks Jisung.
I agreed and made myself comfortable before sticking to him.
-Next time, we'll really do the 7 minutes in heaven? i says shyly.
-We can even do it now, he says, grabbing my hips and kissing my neck. I promise you'll want more.
As he says this, Jisung devours my breasts lovingly.
-Are you ready, doll?
ok so this is my first time writing in english so sorry if i made some mistakes ! hope you liked it <3