#svt96net

a/n: honestly i have no idea where i was going with this one but i thought the concept was kinda cute so,,, (also this is inspired by a real-life situation the prompt is a rly stupid one i came up with amidst my rage @ my wifi)

≫ words; 526

≫ genre; fluff

≫ au; neighbour!au

≫ pairing; neighbour!wonwoo x gn!reader

↳ in which your wifi is a huge asshole so you end up crashing at wonwoo’s.

“Why are you here again?” The tall man’s face remained stoic as he blocked your way, eyeing you suspiciously as you struggled to hold the immense amount of items you’d carried with you. Parts of his hair stood out in tufts around his head, making it seem like a bird’s nest. He looked groggy, and you had to hold back your laughter at the rare sight.

“My wifi’s still being a bitch,” you sighed, pouting your lips as you stared at Wonwoo. He only crossed his arms in response.

“I told you to call them and get it fixed.”

“And they told me that there’s nothing wrong. But that’s obviously not true, since I’m here at your doorstep.”

Wonwoo stepped aside reluctantly, and you flashed him a cheeky grin before skipping into his living room and throwing your things on the couch.

“You can’t possibly be crashing at my place every day,” your neighbour shut the door, sliding his hands into the pockets of his grey sweatpants as he made his way towards you.

“And my wifi can’t be switching off or failing on me every seventeen seconds but here I am,” you retorted, flipping your laptop on to continue your paper. “Don’t worry, I’ll stop pestering you when those idiots get tired of me calling them everyday and decide to actually, you know, do something.”

The brunette laughed at your snarky comment, plopping himself beside you on the sofa. “I mean, I don’t mind you coming over. It’s nice to have some company.” He leaned against you, peeking at the screen as you tried to find the document.

“You’re asking me to just move in?” You teased, a smirk decorating your lips as you turned your head to glance at him. Wonwoo looked oddly ethereal, for someone in a simple white tee coupled with grey sweatpants, gold-rimmed glasses sitting on his nose bridge. He glared at you through half lidded eyes, his weight still on your left shoulder as a tired yawn left his mouth.

“Now you’re just jumping to conclusions,” he mumbled, moving to place his head on your shoulder. “We’re practically living together already, anyway. The windows to our rooms are literally right next to each other.”

A loud huh? sounded from you, and you shot him a confused look. “Wonwoo, that made no sense.”

“Neither do you half of the time, yet we’re still dating,” his voice got softer and his speech got slower, sleep starting to overcome his lanky figure. Wonwoo dropped his head onto your lap, and your hands automatically moved to stroke the soft strands of his hair. He must be tired from all those part-time jobs, you thought, smiling softly at his drowsy state.

“Are you trying to imply that I’m stupid?” You poked his cheek, sliding the circular-framed glasses off his nose and placing them on the table for him. He hummed in response, a jumbled thank you of sorts.

“I don’t know,” came a sleepy reply as Wonwoo’s eyelids grew heavier and threatened to close any second.

“Good night, Wonwoo,” you chuckled, returning your attention to the paper you had yet to complete.

“Good night, Y/N.”

pairing: Soonyoung x Reader

genre: fluff

word count: 808

Late nights weren’t uncommon for you.

Sometimes Soonyoung’s practice ran late, but tonight was different. The other boys had returned home, without your boyfriend. You worried he had gotten in trouble, but Seungcheol explained he just wanted some extra practice time.

That was two hours ago. You were already in your pajamas, watching an old drama when you looked at the time.

“Soonyoung…” you groaned, pulling yourself from the indent you had made on the couch.

Wonwoo x Non-Gendered Reader

Genre: hurt and comfort, Married!au

Plot: You knew life as the partner of an idol was going to be rough. There were going to be ups and downs and all in the eyes of the media and the fans of your husband's group Seventeen. What you hadn't anticipated was seeing your husband kissing someone else on the front page of your morning paper.

Content: Cheating, crying, children, counseling

Multi Chapter. In Progress.

“even the darkest night will end and the sun will rise”

“Its intense color … made it a favorite of royalty and nobility and it was coveted as a status symbol. The association between purple and royalty … persists in many cultures today”