YOU DIDN'T KNOW WHAT TIME OR DAY IT WAS. you sat in the lone basement, dust in every corner, light coming from a little window to the side.

the tears didn't stop, they only intensified when you heard the click of the basement door and the sound of her footsteps echoing down the stairs as she came near.

"you're still crying?" ha sooyoung scoffed, leisurely trudging to you. she crouched down to your level, thumb coming up to wipe your tears as she cupped your cheek.

"why don't you listen? i only love you!" you broken voice cracked, sobs reducing to sniffles. you looked up at her through your wet eyelashes, eyes glassy and red.

"do you? do you really love me as much as i love you?" she asked condescendingly, tilting her head to the side, her bangs framing her face perfectly while you were distraught on the inside and out.

you meekly nodded. sooyoung found the sight adorable, you looked so vulnerable, so naïve it made her coo in her mind. her hand raised itself to your hair, harshly pulling at it.

you shrieked, your hands trying to pry hers from its tight hold on your hair. she didn't budge, her expression remained calm. "please." you whimpered in pain.

"if you really loved me you wouldn't have left with him, but you did." she tightened her hold, snickering as you desperately clawed at her hand, face scrunched up in pain.

"he took advantage of me, i was drunk!" you exclaimed between choked sobs. the dim light that entered the room shone on her face, providing enough reflected light for your eyes to see the distatefulness she held.

"so many excuses you have, sweetheart. lying is easy for you, isn't it?" she finally left your hair and stared as you slouched down, palms trying their best to soothe your burning scalp.

"i.. i didn't, i swe—swear, youngie." you whispered, the sweet nickname you always used flowing off your tongue. she'd heard you call her that for the first time since she left you here in the cold basement.

sooyoung felt her stomach do the thing it did many times when you were around, she knew you didn't do anything wrong, it was a mistake. you were drunk off your mind that night.

however, all her eyes saw were you leaving with another guy's arm around your waist. she didn't see the many shots you took beforehand, or the drugged shot he gave you at that time.

the image of you leaving with a man, not a woman, not her, with a man. it was etched in her mind. you were supposed to have a girls night with your friends, that was what you told her when you kissed her goodbye.

you'd exclaimed the same sentence that you were drugged, you didn't cheat on her, yet she wasn't keen on listening. had she not been so controlling, you wouldn't have had gone to party.

your friends had been complaining that you never went out with them, you knew they were right. the thing was, sooyoung didn't like when you left her alone much.

you'd moved in with her around a year ago, ever since then, meeting your friends, hanging out, going to concerts, everything slowly declined. she always told you that there was something off about your friends that she couldn't seem to put her finger on.

she was the one who was off, always had been. guess you were too in love. and very gullible.

you should've noticed it. how she eyes your every move whenever you were out together with friends, how her hand tightened its grip on your waist in warning whenever you got too close to anyone for her liking, how she asked for your live location.

you chalked it up to her showing her care in her way of making sure you were okay. you were right to an extent, she did care. although that was the problem, she cared; she cared more than she should— she cared so much that she needed to watch over you 24/7.

she wasn't this way at first. she was sweet, kind, a little quiet, she made it easy to fall for her. her charming smile, nice demeanor, each act helped her weave her way into your heart.

once she knew you were too deep in to leave her, her true colours showed. suddenly it would be best to have you move in with her, simple to spend most of your time with you, it was normal to be with her and her only.

as she stayed over your slumped body, gently caressing your cheek like you were the most fragile thing right after she almost ripped your hair out, she couldn't help but to smirk and shake her head.

oh poor baby, so easily manipulated. she thought as she recalled how you two met for the first time. you were in need of an umbrella and she came in the role of a savior.

in reality she was baiting you into her carefully constructed trap, though you were none the wiser.

the afternoon was sunny. now, it was raining. you didn't have an umbrella, you huffed, glaring at the sky as it rained heavily, hand reaching out of the shade provided by the building.

you let out a tired sigh as the droplets fell and trailed down the expanse of your hand and forearm. great, you were exhausted and now had to either wait for the rain to stop, it didn't look like it was going to soon, or risk it and make a run for it, you'd get completely drenched.

you were ready to sprint, bag clutched in your arms when a fugure came into your peripheral vision. she seemed to be a young woman with radiant features, an umbrella in her hand as she offered, "you don't have an umbrella, maybe i could help you out?"

"really?" you asked, it was not everyday somebody came to give a hand. she nodded, happy to help. you were speechless, but you were more tired, so you pushed the questions that rose to the back of your mind.

maybe you should've actually questioned her more.

after that say, she started coming up unexpectedly in different ways. first, you saw her in a convenient store. then, in the café you always went to. third, in the arcade you decided to go to with your friends. after, in a ramen restaurant where you went to as you didn't have the energy to cook.

somewhere along the way, you two went on dates, fell in love and you moved in with her.

something you weren't aware of though, was who she really was and her intentions.

ha sooyoung had a twisted mind. she though and moved calculatedly, worked diligently and had a knack for getting anything she wanted, by nook or crook.

she saw you one day laughing happily with one of your friends, you captivated her. she wanted to see you again, wanted to experience seeing your glowing smile for another time.

so, she waited. acting and moving around the building just enough to not draw suspicion, which she didn't, and she saw you smile again. she wanted more, wanted to see more about you.

from that day, bit by bit, she learned about you. from your name to your socials to your friends to your family to your schedule to you favorite bar to your hobbies.

she was obsessed. she knew the game she was playing was unhealthy, she shouldn't do this, you don't deserve this, you deserve better. however, she knew what you deserved.

you needed to be shielded from the world, she could do that. she was the only one you'd need to survive.

she almost lost her shit thinking of how to expose herself to you. eventually ready with a perfectly planned strategy, she stood outside your building, umbrella in hand, mind steady, heart racing, waiting for you to come out, she was aware you didn't have an umbrella.

when she saw you leave with a man at the bar that fateful night, she was fuming. the fury that swirled in her was enough to set the world ablaze.

she couldn't burn the world, but she could torture you. it wasn't like she didn't know you were drugged, she was aware, she plainly didn't care as a matter of fact.

even in a drugged state, the way you still went with him, it was enough for her to snap. she already took care of the guy, took care of him so well he'd been reduced to mush by the end of her torturing.

you were unconditionally hers, she made sure you knew that as soon as you were thrown in her basement. maybe she'd forgive you someday, maybe she won't and you'd spend your life in the four walls you were in at the moment, the last thing and person you see being sooyoung.

the guy's death was much worse. she showed no mercy, gave him a death so pitiful he wished he hadn't even been born by his last moment. as she sensed he was taking his last breaths, she spoke, tone dark, "see you in hell."

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He strikes me as a receiving gifts and words of affirmation kind of guy, tell him you love him, call him handsome and he'll be all over you, gifts and kisses. He's just in love, let him be ><

Something tells me he knows this song, like bros trying to be nonchalant and I know he likes bea!.. But he's just a silly little guy (23yr and 6ft...)

I think he's a hopeless romantic but definitely has a realistic romantic in him. He's hopeless for his partner and so in love but he knows how the world works, he won't be so romantic always if it isn't reciprocated, he isn't the kind of guy to look at the world through rose tinted glasses. He does love the thought of romance though.

Jay - 10:36

Another harshly relatable song!!... Yippee! The opposite of the last, where it was about desperately wanting and needing love. This one? He doesn't need love. He wants it sure but he doesn't need it. It's a nice concept but sometimes love is just about wanting human connections. Not a real person who you love desperately.

As the song explains sometimes we just need human connections. Someone to hold us as we sleep, someone to tell us we're a good person yk? And I think he needs and deserves that. To me I think it would take a lot for him to start an actual relationship, especially with his career. He just needs a person, maybe more friends than romance.

He's definitelyyyyy a physical contact and quality time kind of guy. He just needs comfort and soft romance, a kiss on the cheek or head. A hug or hand holding. Nothing too passionate.

He's definitely a realistic romantic and a guarded romantic, he's so stuck in his ways of not needing that when he does he's too scared to opened up to people who really love him. But he's working on it. One step at a time and one kiss at a time.

Trust me when he finds someone he's crazy for he'll be locked IN. No more random calls at night, no more acting like a friends with benefits situationship. He's asking you out immediately!!

Jake - beaches (or cologne)

A literally sunshine but has a almost sexy (ew ew ew I hate writing that) side to him. Like a more masculine hot side, but he's a golden retriever through and through. Beaches is all about feelings and not being afraid to take that step. And it is him!!

But I had to add cologne because like... It's literally about sex, which I hate to sexualize him but have you seen his photoshoots?... He's doing it on purpose officer I'm innocent I swear :(

I like to think of cologne as a more... Passionate song 🤗 it's raw and straightforward about well.. Passion! And he's a very passionate guy, in his career, in everything.

I seriously love him sm to me he is every love song :) he's definitely a hopeless romantic like... Look at himmmm!! He's just a guy who falls and falls FAST. He just loves to spread joy and love!

I don't think he's very picky either tbh, he loves who he loves! Looks don't matter much to him (even though he's a Greek statue???) obviously he has to be attracted to you, kinda how a relationship works!!... But yeah, he's not gonna have a list of standards, as long as you both love each other and you're okay with the long distance you're gonna work :)

Sunghoon - ever seen

Eeeeee I love this song and I love him, I love all these guys but likeeeeee!! My little baby, trust me he is the compliment KING. Likeee this song. He is the embodiment of it frrr. " said I had the prettiest eyes he'd ever seen " is soo him.

This song is literally about compliments and lovey dovey almost like the honeymoon stage of a relationship. And this boy is always gonna be in the honeymoon stage. Just so in love and amazing and handsome and adorable and flirty and talented and suave. Very suave.

He gives me such words of affirmation and acts of service. He needs to know you love him, and believe me he will definitely let you know he loves you.

He's like... A hopeless romantic to me, very affectionate. He's on tour? He'll call you CONSTANTLY. You're at work? Yup. Calling. Constantly. He's sending photos, buying you dumb tiny gifts, thousands of texts. He's so desperate and adorable despite his normally nonchalant act.

Just love him. He's like a little shy kitty, love him and he'll soften up to your warmth and kisses!! ><

Sunoo - glue song

Angel. Literally a living angel. Tis him my Lord. My babyyyy eeee! He's the embodiment of this song!!! The soft loving lyrics and the gentle tune, if he wasn't cosplaying a vampire all the time this would be his solo career TRUST.

He loves love. Kissing and holding, living in each other's warmth. Simple moments too. Hand holding or cuddles on the couch. Laying in bed as the sun filters through the blinds or curling up on the floor and crying together. All the raw emotion from love. He's that kinda lover. Raw, romantic and real.

Glue is so him. The attachment and bond to a new kind of love that you don't want to lose. A real true lovely wonderful fairy tale love. The joy and new emotions when finding new love like this. That is this song. That is him!!

He's just a ball of love. Definitely a hopeless romantic but also an adventurous romantic. He wants to explore new love and new things but he's so devoted to the love and fostering it.

Obviously there's ups and downs but he's a rock through it all. He's really just an amazing guy, a amazing silly guy who is just loving life and romance. (And he needs to release music like this or I will flip.)

Jungwon - apple cider

A song about small crushes and innocent love, denial and confusion with crushes and matched with its soft upbeat guitar and melody that makes it sound youthful and almost nostalgic to young crushes. And lots of denial.

And he is in denial. Completely. He refuses to believe that it isn't just a small one time crush. He isn't the biggest romantic in my eyes. He likes love but isn't constantly striving for it always. He isn't that kind of guy to me. He has crushes but not partners.

So when he does.. It's weird and different. Amazing to have this love but he's so lost. Kisses on the cheek and hand holding are all he can do for the first while but give him time to improve!! From soft gracing touches to long kisses and waist holding, all baby needed was some time to learn.

He's a more practical romantic and a bit cynical at first. He loves you really! He's just.. Worried and nervous. About messing up or hurting feelings.

But he's taking it day by day and with love and support? He's got it, he'll be an expert in no time trust me >< trust meeee!!

Ni-ki - dance with me

(I wanna dance with him </3 I just want him one chance please) this song is kinda similar to some of the others but it's a underrated gem soooo!!! with her young vocals and indie pop melody this song is all about the intimacy of human touch and connection, dance being the metaphor, finding comfort in moving together on the dancefloor and the carefree feeling of it all.

It's so whimsical and youthful like lots of her older music (this is from the " patched up " ep!!) And it really suits Riki, especially the dancing metaphors. The coolness of her vocals and the flow of the song really have that smoothness that he carries himself with. Confidence and suave but such a little weirdo under it all.

To me?? Boys a mess at romance. Not that he's bad with feelings but bad at telling them, expressing them. He tries truly but he's young and clueless to love really.

almost... Old school romance vibes? Hand written notes and letters, it's easier from him to express his feelings really... Once he opens up though? Full on quirky weirdo!! Literally the goofiest guy on earth. Silly weird pickup lines and constant kisses, he's falling hardddd.

He's probably got Beabadoobee in one of his playlists... Though he strikes me as more of a " This is how tomorrow moves " or " Beatopia " guy rather than her older eps (no hate to these albums though beatopia is my CHILD).

You know their relationship is just work-related, but seeing her with him strikes a small place in your heart.

After all, she's really pretty with a good body, rich and fun-loving. Her smile and facial features are to die for and she looks good in every dress she wears.

When she stands next to Riki in that picture, you can't help but have a pang of jealousy at the fact how good they look together. Like a match made in heaven.

Time passes by as you decide to scroll through TikTok instead, watching cat videos to try and get your mind off the story. Bisco lies on your chest, snoozing quietly.

Your eyes avert to the doorway at the sound of a key turning in the lock, looking away as you see Riki open the door and step inside.

You pay him no attention, going back to scrolling on your phone with one hand as the other scratched Bisco's head.

"Hi, baby," Riki says quietly, kicking off his shoes as he steps walks over to you and leans over the couch, brushing strands of your hair off your forehead.

When he sees that you don't answer, he chalks it up to you being tired and doesn't think too much about it. "I'mma take a shower and get back," he says coolly, walking away.

However, you've still got your unusually quiet attitude when Riki comes back.

"What's wrong?" He asks, frowning. His velvety deep voice is laced with worry as he helps you sit up, taking a sleeping Bisco off your chest and setting him down on his dog bed before plopping down on the couch next to you.

"Baby, did anything happen today?" His eyebrows are knotted in confusion as to why you're giving him the silent treatment. "Did I forget to get you something from the store on the way home? Is this what it's about?"

"It's just..." you blurt out, finally breaking your silence. You look down at your hands, playing with your manicured nails. It feels like a heavy lump is stuck in your throat. You swallow thickly before speaking again. "Don't you ever feel like you're too good for me?"

Riki recoils, taken aback by your words. "Why would you think something like that, baby?" He asks. "Did one of your friends say something to you?"

"No, it's..." you start, your voice trailing off. "It's just...that picture you posted with Moka on your stories."

"Go on," Riki urges warmly. "Talk to me, baby. What about it?"

"She's so pretty, and...and you look so good together," you say truthfully, your insecurities spilling out. "And then there's me. I'm not pretty or anything."

Riki takes your small hands in his large ones, thumbs rubbing soft circles on the back of your palm. "You're right," he says.

Your heart plummets to your stomach, your eyes widening in shock. "W-What?" You'd always suspected it, but it hurt to hear Riki say it himself.

"You heard me," he continues, acting like he didn't just break your heart in half with two words. "You're not pretty. You're absolutely gorgeous," he says with a teasing smile, although you can see depths of love in his brown eyes.

He lifts one hand to his lips, placing a chaste kiss on your knuckles.

"I'm not too good for you, I actually don't deserve you at all," Riki murmurs. You can see the sincerity in his eyes. You can see how much he believes he doesn't deserve to be with you, how he believes he's lucky to have you. "But I'm going to work for your love everyday. Just like how you're going to promise me that you'll never say anything like this ever again. Yeah?"

"Yeah," you say in relief, not realizing that you've been holding your breath.

One hand leaves your hand, reaching out to cup your face. Your breath hitches at the touch. It's warm and adoring. It's full of promises.

"Can I kiss you, baby?" he asks quietly.

You nod in response. "Yeah."

He tentatively presses his lips to yours, his plush lips moving softly across yours, painting dreams of forever on them. The kiss isn't rushed or hurried. It soft, gentle and, god, you could keep going on for eternity like this.

Riki's arms snake around your waist, pulling you close, holding you gently like a porcelain angel as your arms make their way around his neck.

His right hand runs up and down your spine, deepening the kiss as you gasp at the feeling. He chuckles, slipping his tongue in.

His tongue works almost as reverently as his lips do, seeking out the deepest corners of your mouth as if he was painting them.

Eventually, you both have to pull away due to the lack of oxygen. He looks at you with glazed eyes, breathless as he presses your foreheads together.

"I love you, baby," he declares, sentimentally. His cheeks are all flushed from the deep kiss, hair mussed from your hands running through them. Yet he still looks like a god with his glowing tan skin and sparkling brown eyes that hold the entire world in them.

"I love you too, ki," you respond, your heart swelling with adoration for the man in front of you. Grateful to have gim in your life. And you can tell he feels the same about you.

"i'm hungry," he says, suddenly pulling away. "Please tell me you made dinner."

You let out a laugh at how quick his demeanor changes. "I did, ki. Don't worry."

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The warm kitchen atmosphere was shattered when your 4-year-old little girl shrieked at the loudest possible volume.

The muscles in your body tensed as you whipped around to see what was the matter. When you looked back your husband has a seeming bewildered look on his face.  There your daughter stood, tiny arms crossed and face all huffed up on the verge of tears.

"Sweetie what's the matter"  you asked carefully eyeing Jay. " I don't WANT the purple ones i want the PINK ONES" tears now flowing down her face. 

"but....  they taste the same sweetheart.." jay tried to reason looking at you for backup.

" NO THEY DONT" your daughter screeched as turned her back , arms crossed. " The pink ones always taste better"  she said voice shaking.

Sighing deeply as jay rubbed his temples looking at you for support. You could only bite your lip and hope your daughter didn't hear the tiny giggles. This was clearly a very important matter for her.

"Well what if you tried the purple ones and see how you like 'em? then if you dont we can make the pink ones"  Jay reasons holding a purple cupcake out.

"hmph" your daughter said carefully nibbling at the cupcake. As you and Jay held your breaths . " Its fine... the pink ones are always better though.." she said admit defeatedly .

"Yes!" you and Jay cheer as you help clean up. " Say love, when did she become a cupcake connoisseur?" Jay whispered watching her quietly eat her cupcake. 

"Ever since she turned 4 and became little miss right" You replied shaking your head.

⸺ 𝑺𝑰𝑴 𝑱𝑨𝑲𝑬

You and your daughter HATED any form of hiking to say the least. Your husband on the other hand, loved hiking who knows maybe it was his aussie side coming out.

" Girls pleaseee, it'll be short i promise !" Jake tried to reason puppy eyes in full swing.

You and your daughter shared and look and shook your heads no. Jake could only whine and clutch his chest his depair "You guys are killing me here"

" Yeaaa but the last time you said that we walked nearly 8 kilometers" You daughter whined out nuzzling closer to you. You nodded along with a smug look.

"Pleaseee i promise it wont be that long! i swear !" Jake said practically on his knees in front of your daughter.

She narrowed her eyes before whipping around "Snacks appa, you said we get snacks last time and they were RAISINS." she wailed "beating his chest, crocodile tears in her eyes.

Jake gasped “Those were organic! From the farmer’s market!”

“That’s worse,” you said, deadpan, pulling your daughter closer like you were shielding her from trauma.

Jake collapsed dramatically into the floor. “I married a drama queen and made another one.”

You both looked at each other only sighing and shakign your heads

he looked up at you two before he sighed, accepting his defeat

⸺ 𝑃𝐴𝑅𝐾 𝑆𝑈𝑁𝐺𝐻𝑂𝑂𝑁

The cold air breezed through as you and your daughter carefully held the wall of the ice rink. Your daughter was more or less holding your leg trying to keep her self steady sniffing away.

"Appa, help meeee" she cried out still clinging like a koala to you.

"you’re doing great, baby. Just… keep your feet under you." You said trying to keep your laugh at bay, watching you daughter slip and slide on the ice.

On the other side of the rink, Sunghoon skated gracefully his hair pushed back by the soft wind, he looked so graceful. How jealous you were of your husband. He came swooping by picking up your daughter carefully.

"there, there no tears today sweetheart" he cooed, his mittened hand wiping her tears. " we'll go get some cocoa how about it" he said as he set her down off the ice.

"Oh my gosh Sunghoon you cant keep spoiling her every time she cries" you said sighing at you carefully skated over.

“She’s scared!” he said hugging to keep her wails at bay

"No. she's dramatic and knows you'll crumble" you deadpanned.

"You just don't get it Y/N" Sunghoon said carrying your daughter like royalty over to the hot cocoa machine.

Sighing in defeat you slowly trailed after them.

𝑷𝒂𝒓𝒌 𝑱𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒔𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒈 - 박종성

“honey? could you pass me the salt?” you ask, the petname casually rolling off your tongue. from the corner of your eye, you see jay freeze, all thoughts gone. “jay? honey?” you ask, concerned. “oh darling you’re making my heart flutter, call me that again and again please,” he turns to you, a big smile on his face along with some blush. ah, you made him flustered, you thought to yourself. you lean forward to peck his lips swiftly, whispering against his soft lips: “honey?”

𝑺𝒊𝒎 𝑱𝒂𝒆𝒚𝒖𝒏 - 심재윤

as jake walked through the door, his body showing signs of heavy fatigue, you decided to try and cheer him up a bit with a surprise. “hi handsome, long day?” you ask sympathetically, your eyes softening at the sight of your tired boyfriend. jake freezes where he was standing, turning to you with his eyes wide and his ears slightly red. “say it again..” he whispers, not believing what he just heard. “hi handsome,” you smile back, watching him visibly melt from shyness. “ahh sweets you’re literally the death of me!”

𝑷𝒂𝒓𝒌 𝑺𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒏 - 박성훈

you saw sunghoon just standing at the sink and you decided to rush up an hug him from behind, causing him to jump slightly from the scare. "hi lover boy, whatcha doin?" you giggle, wrapping you arms around his waist and going on your tippy toes to kiss his neck. you instantly felt sunghoon turn to jelly as the petname left your lips. "lover boy, eh?" he chuckles, turning around and trying to hide the fact that he was turning as red as a tomato. "thought it was fitting," you grin back, booping his nose playfully. "oh princess, it's very fitting," he smiles back, pressing his lips against yours.

𝑲𝒊𝒎 𝑺𝒖𝒏𝒐𝒐 - 김선우

"sunshine? could you come help me with something real quick?" you call out to sunoo, not realizing the petname that slipped out. at first, there was only silence. then, within a blink of an eye, sunoo appeared, blush dusting his cheeks and a cheeky smile on his face. "me?? sunshine?? oh love, you're too cute!" he laughs coming forward to kiss your temple. then, he sweetly says in a quieter tone: "i think i like it very much."

𝒀𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝑱𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒘𝒐𝒏 - 양정원

"honey bunch snookums!!!!" you excitedly yell, running up to jungwon with your arms wide open for a hug. you expect him to hug back with full force but he stands there in shock. "what did you just call me?" he asks, trying to suppress his laughter. "honey bunch snookums...?" "baby?" he questions, smiling very widely and you can see the hint of pink on his cheeks. "hehe it's quite fitting, no?" you giggle, making a kissy face at him. "fine," he sighs, admitting defeat. "only cause it's you."

𝑵𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒎𝒖𝒓𝒂 𝑹𝒊𝒌𝒊 - 西村 力

you always just called ni-ki short nicknames such as "ki" or "kiki" but today, you were feeling extravagant. "baby?" you call out, grabbing ni-ki's attention. you saw him quickly blush and smile before letting out a small chuckle. "well two can play that game, little love," he smirks, not letting you get away with winning. "heyyy!!! can't i just call my boyfriend a sweet name without punishment??" you pout. "fine fine, you win. i admit, you made by heart flutter," he laughs, kissing your nose. "i wanna hear it more often," he whispers.

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y/n laughed, "more like confused puppy."

he pretended to be offended, but his smile gave him away.

and then he pulled out a cookie from his pocket.

"wanna share?"

she took it.

and maybe also his heart a little bit.

they were the perfect pair. like cookies and hiding in the library.

JAY y/n was horrible at science. like. epically bad. explosions-in-the-lab bad.

so when mr. choi said “you’ll be partnered with jay”, she nearly evaporated. jay, the guy who smelled like vanilla and wore rings and somehow made safety goggles look good.

“don’t worry,” he said, smiling as he handed her a beaker, “we’ll get an A… or at least avoid setting the school on fire.”

y/n giggled, already dropping something. Water. he just laughed and helped her clean it up, his fingers brushing hers.

her brain short-circuited.

by the end of the project, they had a half-working volcano, a weird inside joke about frogs, and jay had written “the perfect pair” on their report cover with a little smiley face.

“that’s us,” he whispered before walking away.

y/n nearly combusted.

maybe science wasn’t so bad after all.

JAKE y/n hated gym class. like why were they making her run?? for fun???

but then—boom. jake, the boy with golden retriever energy and a smile that could cure actual sadness, jogged up next to her.

“we’re partners for dodgeball!” he said like it was the best thing ever.

y/n blinked. “i can’t dodge.”

“don’t worry,” he grinned, “i’ll protect you.”

and he did. like full-on superhero mode. arms out, jumping around, getting hit instead of her. she was standing there like a confused little lettuce.

“you okay??” he asked after the game, sweaty and breathless.

y/n nodded. “you literally got hit ten times.”

“worth it,” he said, smiling like he meant it. “we’re the perfect pair, remember?”

she didn’t remember agreeing to that.

but she wasn’t complaining.

especially when he gave her his juice box after. strawberry. her favorite.

SUNGHOON y/n had never been ice skating before. so naturally, she thought she was gonna die.

and of course, sunghoon—figure skating legend, pretty boy, and certified menace—was the one who decided to teach her.

“just hold onto me,” he said, holding out his hand all casually, like this was no big deal.

y/n grabbed it like her life depended on it.

she slipped once every five seconds, and every time, sunghoon would laugh—soft and sparkly—and catch her.

“you’re doing so good,” he said, even though she was basically a human noodle on skates.

by the end, she could barely glide, but he still gave her a high five and said, “we made a good team, huh?”

“barely,” she said.

he grinned. “we’re the perfect pair though.”

and suddenly, the ice didn’t feel so scary anymore.

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