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[an NCT/WayV social media au] [ARA | LUCAS | LIA]

[January 15, 11:25 PM, 2021]

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[January 15, 8:32 PM, 2021]

YangYang was staring at his phone’s screen, breathing heavily. He was trying to calm down but all his breathing techniques proved to be inefficient when he felt his anger was only increasing. He clenched his hands into fists as he went out of his room to get some alcohol which he hoped would help him relax. But when he saw Lucas walk around the apartment with a smile on his face as if he had no care in  this world, YangYang stopped walking and stared at him blankly. Lucas noticed him and stopped in his tracks, as he looked at the younger boy.

“Everything okay, Yangie?”

YangYang didn’t answer, but kept eye contact with him. Before he knew it, he threw a punch right at Lucas’ face, since he couldn’t stand even looking at him right now – now that he knew everything.

“What’s fuc*ing wrong with you?!” Lucas cursed loudly, as he touched his bloody lip and looked at YangYang angrily.

“No, what’s wrong with you! How could you do that to her?!” YangYang’s voice was trembling as he was still holding his hands in fists in case he wanted to punch his friend again.

“Do what to who? I don’t understand,” Lucas said, as he slowly took a step towards YangYang. “Look, I’m sorry, if I did something to make you mad, I-“

“Save your apologies. I’m not the person you should be giving them to.”

“And who is that person? Why are you acting like that? You’re really getting on my nerves,” Lucas fixed his hair, as he wasn’t looking away from his friend, who seemed more like an enemy at this moment.

“You’re the one who’s getting on my nerves!” YangYang shouted, as he took Lucas by the collar and pressed him against the wall. “Why did you have to hurt her like that, why…” YangYang mumled, as he felt he was tearing up.

“I don’t understand what-“ Lucas tried to speak, but YangYang interrupted him with another punch.

“Shut up!” He shouted, as he punched Lucas again and again, until he was on the floor, his whole face bloody and far less attractive than usual.

“Let go of me, you freak!” Lucas shouted back while he was trying to get out of his grip, but the younger was holding him too tightly.

Suddenly Ten showed up since he heard them arguing and as soon as he saw his two friends fighting, he rushed to them and tried to pull them away from each other.

“What are you doing?! You’re friends!” Ten realized his attempts to remind them that fact were unsuccessful when he felt he was being completely ignored.

“Hendery! Hendery, come here!” Ten screamed their other friend’s name, so that he could also come and help stop the fight.

When he heard his name, Hendery also came quickly and caught YangYang, keeping him away from Lucas, as Ten did the same with the victim of their youngest friend’s anger.

“Let go of me! I wanna kill him!” YangYang couldn’t stop trying to get out of Hendery’s grip just to hit Lucas again.

“Please, calm down,” Hendery said as he softly stroked YangYang’s hair. “Whatever he did, it’s going to be alright. You’re friends and I’m sure he didn’t mean to hurt you.”

YangYang stayed silent for a moment, before focusing his gaze on Hendery.

“You know he’s gonna do the same to her, don’t you? That’s who he is. He is going to make her fall in love with him, then as soon as he sleeps with her, he’s going to throw her out of his life like a toy he finished using and no longer finds entertaining.“

“Who are you talking about?” Hendery asked confusedly, while Lucas and Ten were not less confused than him.

“I don’t even want to waste my time on him anymore. Let me go,“ YangYang said breathlessly.

“Please tell me what I did wrong. I’ve never seen you as angry as now. Talk to me,” Lucas looked at YangYang with sincere regret in his eyes; he was ready to forgive him about every punch, about every terrible word he has called him, as long as he could make him calm down.

For a few seconds, he seemed to be conflicted, as if he was stuck between his own wrath and his need to clear the issue. But in the end, his desire for justice took over, yet he couldn’t hit him again, because his friends were watching.

“Go to hell, Lucas,” YangYang said between gritted teeth as he took his backpack and exited the apartment, slamming the door after him.

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–♡Crush Rush♡—

SUMMARY:

Hendery was often told that he was everything a girl wanted to date: handsome, funny and smart. That was until they got to know him better. Then he was told he was too much, too overwhelming, had too many emotions and was too chaotic. Thus his experience with dating was as good as non existing. The problem: he has the biggest crush on a girl he met whilst studying abroad. But every time he messages his crush, he seems to mess things up further and further. With the help of his hyperactive friends he tries to win Ara’s heart but before that, he has to convince her he doesn’t actually hate her.

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Words: 1.2k

Pairing: Hendery x Brittany (OC)

Genre: Fluff, suggestive

Rating: PG-15

Warnings: Implied smut, suggestive themes, mentions of mating and marking, brief sensuality

Brittany nearly dozed off in the tub as Hendery brushed her long fiery, wet hair. She had felt so good with Hendery in the bedroom, and he was being an absolute sweetheart by giving her the best aftercare. Hendery sat in the lukewarm tub behind her in his merman form, his tail wrapped around her waist in affection. His lover’s fingers idly traced his monochrome scales as she fought to stay awake. Two candles were lit, giving off the familiar strawberry scent, the sky outside was dark and raining again; and Louis relaxed in the sink, purring as he napped.

Hendery’s lips met her cheek in a loving kiss. “Brittany is perfect,” he whispered, his lips never leaving her skin.

His lover just smiled and took in his delicate touches. They were much calmer than the ones from about half an hour earlier, but she didn’t mind at all. He was hers, and she was his. Well, almost.

“So, do merfolk have marriage ceremonies?” she asked softly. “Or do they just mate for life like swans?”

“Mate for life,” he answered as he continued combing her hair. “Hendery has seen couples wear symbols of their love. Like humans wear rings. Merfolk will mostly have identical markings, or attach a single pearl somewhere on their jewelry.”

“I see.”

“Does that bother Brittany?” Hendery asked. He wasn’t sure if he had somehow hurt her feelings from that statement.

TOWER OF SILENCE

Dema. The Tower of Silence. The holy land. A place full of fake promises and false security. A world divided by nine and ruled by one. No one gets in and no one gets out. With new bishops coming into play, a new system of power is created. Can Y/N find the cracks in the barrier? Or are they smarter than she thinks?

After another failed attempt of leaving Dema, Y/N returns beaten and broken but she’s more determined than ever to leave. This time, she’s not alone. A story of triumph and failure, of blood and bruises, of love and loss. Trench lays on the outskirts of Dema. Can sins be forgotten and betrayal be forgiven when entering a new life? Or is all hope gone when the first step into no man’s land is taken?

〉NCT x fem!reader

〉based off of the ‘Dema’ universe from Twenty One Pilots album ‘Trench’

〉featuring sungchan, jisung, yangyang, ten, doyoung, taeyong, xiaojun, jaemin, jungwoo, johnny, haechan, kun, taeil, renjun

〉word count TBD (updated with every part)

〉warnings swearing, smoking, violence, religious themes, blood, character death

〉general tag list @kaepopsicle​ @neonun-au​ @vera-liscious​ @roses09020617​ @ncturnbacktime​ @fylithia​ 

〉tag list for fic leave a comment or send me an ask to be added!

MEET THE BISHOPS

MEET THE INSIDERS

MEET THE OUTSIDERS

NUMBER 1: JUMPSUIT

I CAN’T BELIEVE HOW MUCH I HATE

PRESSURES OF A NEW PLACE ROLL MY WAY

JUMPSUIT, JUMPSUIT, COVER ME

I CRUMBLE UNDERNEATH THE WIEGHT

PRESSURES OF A NEW PLACE ROLL MY WAY

JUMPSUIT, JUMPSUIT, COVER ME

READ HERE

NUMBER 2: LEVITATE

OH, I KNOW HOW TO LEVITATE OFF MY FEET

AND EVER SINCE THE SEVENTH GRADE I LEAREND TO FIRE-BREATHE

AND THOUGH I FEED ON THINGS THAT FELL

YOU CAN LEARN TO LEVITATE WITH JUST A LITTLE HELP

READ HERE

NUMBER 3: MORPH

IF I KEEP MOVING, THEY WON’T KNOW

WHAT THEY THROW AT ME’S TOO SLOW

I’M JUST A GHOST

A DEFENSE MECHANISM MODE

I’LL MORPH TO SOMEONE ELSE

READ HERE

NUMBER 4: MY BLOOD

STAY WITH ME, NO

YOU DON’T NEED TO RUN

STAY WITH ME, MY BLOOD

YOU DON’T NEED TO RUN

READ HERE

NUMBER 5: CHLORINE

SIPPIN’ ON STRAIGHT CHLORINE

LET THE VIBE SLIDE OVER ME

THIS BEAT IS A CHEMICAL

WHEN I LEAVE, DON’T SAVE MY SEAT

I’LL BE BACK WHEN IT’S ALL COMPLETE

THE MOMENT IS MEDICAL

READ HERE

NUMBER 6: SMITHEREENS

FOR YOU, I’D GO

STEP TO A DUDE MUCH BIGGER THAN ME

FOR YOU, I KNOW

I WOULD GET MESSED UP, WEIGH 153

FOR YOU

I WOULD GET BEAT TO SMITHEREENS

READ HERE

NUMBER 7: NEON GRAVESTONES

NEON GRAVESTONES TRY TO CALL FOR MY BONES

NEON GRAVESTONES TRY TO CALL

CALL FOR MY BONES

READ HERE

NUMBER 8: THE HYPE

NICE TO KNOW MY KIND WILL BE ON MY SIDE

I DON’T BELIEVE THE HYPE

AND YOU KNOW YOU’RE A TERRIBLE SIGHT

BUT YOU’LL BE JUST FINE

JUST DON’Y BELIEVE THE HYPE

READ HERE

NUMBER 9: NICO AND THE NINERS

I’M HEAVY, MY JUMPSUIT IS ON STEADY

I’M LIGHTER WHEN I’M LOWER, I’M HIGHER WHEN I’M HEAVY

I’M SO HIGH, MY JUMPSUIT TAKES ME SO HIGH

I’M FLYING FROM A FIRE, FROM NICO AND THE NINERS

EAST IS UP

READ HERE

NUMBER 10: CUT MY LIP

THOUGH I AM BRUISED, FACE OF CONTUSIONS

KNOW I’LL KEEP MOVIN’

RUST AROUND THE RIM, DRINK IT ANYWAY

ISN’T WHAT I WANT, BLOOD IS ON MY TONGUE

I CUT MY LIP

READ HERE

NUMBER 11: BANDITO

I COULD TAKE THE HIGH ROAD

BUT I KNOW THAT I’M GOIN’ LOW

I’M A BANDITO

READ HERE

NUMBER 12: PET CHEETAH

NO, I MOVE SLOW

I WANT TO STOP TIME

I’LL SIT HERE ‘TIL I FIND THE PROBLEM

READ HERE

NUMBER 13: LEGEND

YOU WERE ONE OF THE CLASSIC ONES

TRAVELING AROUND THE SUN

I WISH SHE KNEW YOU

NOW EVERYBODY KNOWS

YOU WERE ONE OF THOSE CLASSIC ONES

READ HERE

NUMBER 14: LEAVE THE CITY

THEY KNOW THAT IT’S ALMOST OVER

IN TIME, I WILL LEAVE THE CITY

FOR NOW, I WILL STAY ALIVE

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type: fluff, angst, suggestive

note: this is a collab work hosted by @127-mile!

warning: explicit language, blood, car crash, character death

taglist: @elcie-chxn @reverienostalgia​​ @dreamynyu​ @cuppasunu @jaehyvnsvalentine​​​

synopsis: what’s so bad about racing? everything.

word count: 4.5k

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〉yangyang x fem!reader

〉word count 1k

〉warnings fighting

〉from my 500 follower event

〉for anon! hope you enjoy <3

Yangyang had become almost unbearable lately. His cocky remarks and his egos need to start a fight had gotten in the way of your relationship. Whether it was complaining about things that were out of your control, such as the amount of time you were spending on schoolwork or not being able to hang out because of work. Other times it was just him getting angry at small things and then taking it out on you.

Words: 1.2k

Pairing: Hendery x Brittany (OC)

Genre: Fluff

Rating: PG-15

Warnings: Mentions of blood, suggestive themes, implied smut

A/N: It gets spicy, y’all.

“I guess we can take you in, little guy,” Brittany giggled as she and Hendery dried off on the back porch. Louis had decided to follow them home, and the couple hadn’t noticed until the cat chased after a hermit crab in front of them. “I think I have some tuna somewhere.”

Louis climbed up on a lounge chair to reach the railing in order to sit on it. Hendery scratched his ears while the cat purred in content.

His mind then wandered back to their conversation with the sirens. As he watched Brittany walk into the house, he thought about the possibility of her being his mate-to-be. Of course, he loved her, but their relationship was still fairly new; he didn’t want to rush into things just yet. Brittany seemed content with where they were now as a couple, so he decided to discuss it with her at a later time.

“Here you go, Louis,” Brittany smiled as she returned with an odd smelling meat in a round object.

The cat sniffed it for a second before chowing down on the meat, purring happily as he did so.

〉yangyang x fem!reader

〉word count 478

〉from my 500 follower event

〉for anon! not really sure if this is what you wanted but i hope you still enjoy <3

Yangyang was never considered ‘popular’ with the ladies. Whether it was because no one was interested or he just didn’t want to date. That was for you to decide after today. But you just couldn’t understand it. After being in a couple of study groups together over the years, you got to know him a little. He’s a funny, handsome and all-around good guy. When you asked a mutual friend about it, she didn’t really answer, instead, teasing you about your ‘crush’ on Yangyang.

〉xiaojun x fem!reader

〉word count 1.1k

〉warnings tattoos??

〉a/n thanks to @fruityutas​ for helping me come up with the tattoo idea, sadly i couldn’t do him drinking lemon juice maybe another time

〉from my 500 follower event

〉for @pufflix​ I HOPE YOU ENJOY i’ve wanted to do a tattoo au for a long time so this was really fun to write <3

Xiaojun was a good guy and even better tattoo artist. His shop being the most popular in the area, known for its unique art and beautiful tattoos. He had tattooed more people he could remember, ranging from small-time celebrities to mother and daughters getting matching ink and even himself on those drunken nights spent with the tattoo gun in hand. He kept his looks professional, trimmed hair, a clean face and a white button-up. But if you were to remove his shirt and catch sight of him wearing shorts, you would know that under all that he was covered in ink. His neck, hands and face are clear of anything yet his arms are fully sleeved. Chest decorated in random tattoos and legs gave the same treatment. It all looked a bit messy but he has plans to fill it out eventually.

〉ten x fem!reader

〉word count 529

〉from my 500 follower event

〉for anon! ok this is honestly so cute and i can imagine this happening a lot bc my cat is a bitch and does the same but enjoy LMAO <3

It wasn’t often you got mornings together with Ten. Either of you leaving for work before the other got up. Even on weekends with Tens unusual schedule. So today was a lucky day, one that would happen once in a blue moon when your off days overlapped. You went to bed with high hopes for the next morning. Getting to see your boyfriend’s morning face, his scruffy stubble and uneven hair. Or hearing his morning voice, deep and gravely, a reminder of the home he had brought into your life. This was an activity you had taken for granted in your last relationships. Something that you had just expected to happen whenever you stayed at your partner’s house. What you did not accept was it would happen less once you had moved in with one.

〉ten x fem!reader

〉word count 539

〉warnings kinda gross description of mud, and like, playful fighting???

〉from my 500 follower event

〉for anon! i struggled to write  comedy bc i’m not that funny but i hope this is what you were looking for?? anyway enjoy <3

“Just admit we’re lost!” Your feet were tired from trudging through the muddy forest floor. School shoes and skirt, not appropriate attire for what you were doing. You had trusted Ten at first, leaving school believing this would be a short trip, but as the sun begins to leave the sky and cellphones lose battery, worry grows.

〉hendery x fem!reader

〉word count 434

〉warnings nudity??? kinda

〉from my 500 follower event

〉for anon! sorry this is kind of short, a lot of these are cuddling and i didn’t want it to be too repetitive 

Wrapped up in his arms, bare skin pressing into each other, morning odours and all. You were his and you got to experience it every morning. The gleeful smile, puffy face and groggy thoughts.

〉yangyang x fem!reader

〉word count 888

〉from my 500 follower event

〉for anon <3 i’d love to hear your thoughts! i’m not very good at writing fluff or cuddling but hopefully you enjoy

Yangyang, of course, loved you very dearly. His dedication to your relationship over the past year was evidence of that. But the things he more specifically loved about you. Well, that was a long list. He loved the colour of your eyes against any light, the way they searched the room full of hope and happiness, the way they delivered all your emotions alongside your words and moved him. He loved when you would grip onto his sleeve, scared of the crowd he brought on because of his career. He loved that despite being camera shy, you could push through your fear and love him unconditionally. He loved your voice when it would go quiet as you express your deeper thoughts or how it would explode with excitement when talking about your favourite show. Or the way it would crack when having to deal with any of his large number of colleagues. The last one was probably a bit mean to tease you about, but he loved when you got embarrassed. Oh, and he loved how you hated cliches.

〉kun x fem!reader

〉word count 1k

〉warnings murder, blood

〉from my 500 follower event

〉for @neonun-au​ i hope you enjoy! this is my favourite one yet! i hope this makes sense and isn’t disappointing but i really like this concept

Every night you dreamed. Every dream was different. Some taking you to a fantasy land where you could fly and drink wine with the gods. Others would have you lying in bed with your celebrity crush, whispering sweet things as the sunset in the background. Sometimes even leading you into dark caves, filled with shadow monsters and other horrors of the night. But one thing stays the same. Him.

[an NCT/WayV social media au] [ARA | HENDERY] [Thank you for 100 followers!]

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[DECEMBER 30 2020, 5:07 PM]

After around 2 hours of driving, Johnny finally parked the minivan in the huge garage, as Lia instructed him. Everyone got out of the vehicle and Lia led them to the house. She rang on the doorbell and soon after an older woman opened the door.

“Ms. Lia, welcome,” the woman smiled, as she bowed down slightly.

“Please, auntie, I’ve already asked you to just call me Lia,” she smiled back as she fixed her hair. “These are my friends. You already know Ara, but I won’t introduce the rest to you, since they are a lot of people.”

“Are you sure you only want to use the bedrooms on the second floor? Because if you changed your mind, I can clean a few more rooms so that your friends can each sleep in a separate one,” the maid said.

“No need, auntie, really, we’ll be okay. I don’t want to make it more difficult for you by making you clean all the rooms.”

“You’re not making it difficult, miss-… I mean Lia. This is my job after all.”

“Yes, but you’re a person too, so you and the rest of the cleaning staff have to have some rest. New Year’s Eve is approaching, so you should spend time with your families and find time for your hobbies,” Lia explained. “After dinner today, you and everyone else can go home. I’ll call you if I need something, but you don’t have to come to work for the time we’re here.”

“What about cooking? Shouldn’t we come to cook meals for you and your friends? You’re all young and you need food in order to-“

“Auntie, we’re going to be alright,” Lia assured her, patting her back gently.

The woman nodded, taking a step back to make space for the others to come in.

“Does any of you want help with your luggage?” She asked, looking at Ara specifically.

“We’re okay, thank you,” Ara politely turned her suggestion down.

“I’m going to help the others with preparing dinner. Let me know if you need anything,” the woman said, as she bowed again, making her way to the kitchen.

Lia came into the house and invited all the others and when everyone was in the house, she closed the door.

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 “Woah, just how rich are you?” YangYang exclaimed, looking around the big house in awe, as he felt someone hit his arm. It was Ten, who gave him a scolding look; he wanted to let the younger know it wasn’t right discussing Lia’s financial status, but YangYang didn’t seem to care as he only shrugged and continued walking with the others, commenting on every single detail.

“Okay guys, does anyone want to take a shower? If you do, just let me know, so that I can show you the bathroom and give you a towel,” Lia said with a kind smile, which made all her friends smile unconsciously.

Lucas raised a hand, almost shouting “me”, but Lia quickly shut him down.

“Oh, sorry, everyone, except for Lucas. I just don’t want dirt in my bathroom, I hope you understand what I mean,” Lia smiled again, but this time it was obvious it wasn’t sincere; it was very hostile indeed.

“You think I’m dirty? But aren’t you the same, Lia? You think you’re fooling people by acting like a good girl, and I’d lie if I say you don’t look credible, but don’t forget I know the truth,”

“You piece of shi-,“ Lia got closer to him, ready to hit him, before Ara caught her hand. Suddenly Lia regained composure and took a step back, taking a deep breath and fixed her shirt. “I’m way too good for dealing with you.”

“Of course you are,” Lucas laughed mockingly.

Ara took Lia’s hand and led her to another room so they could talk without anyone else listening.

“Really? You won’t even let him take a shower?” Ara raised her eyebrows questioningly.

“Of course not! Do you know how many people he has slept with?”

Ara scoffed, but decided to play along.

“So why don’t you let him take a shower, so he can be clean?”

“Not in my bathroom, not with my hot water. Not in my house, not anywhere near me,” Lia said with a fake smile.

“Stop being childish, Lia. If you love me, you’re going to let Lucas take a shower,” Ara decided to also act childishly so they could find a way to communicate better.

“I love you, but I can’t do that.”

“Then I’m going to be sad and not talk to you,” Ara pouted, avoiding her friend’s eyes.

“Ari, please, don’t make me do that,” Lia said embarrassedly.

“Sorry, I don’t talk to petty people.” Ara crossed her arms, refusing to give in.

Lia sighed with annoyance.

“Okay, fine. You’re too cute, so nobody can say no to you, do you know that?” Lia asked, patting Ara’s head.

“I’m aware,” Ara laughed happily and the girls went back to the others. “Come on, Lu, you can take a shower, go.”

“Really? Is it really okay?” Lucas thought that was too good to be true.

Lia looked at his direction with hatred, but she didn’t stop him.

“Down the corridor, second door on the right,” Lia muttered and Lucas nodded, walking away. “So let’s discuss who’s sleeping in the same room together. It’s obvious Lucas is sleeping outside in the snow.”

“Lia,” Ara looked at her warningly.

“Why do I have to tolerate him?”

“You don’t. But if you tolerate us, you should be willing to at least give him a chance. He’s not a bad guy and I don’t know your experience with him, but he’s our friend,” Ten explained, hoping that Lia would listen.

“Okay then. But he’s sleeping in your room.”

“Deal,” Ten agreed, glad that he talked it out. “Thank you.”

“Whatever,” Lia rolled her eyes with annoyance. “All that Lucas talk is making me wanna throw up, so why not drink something?”

Lia went to find some alcohol which was an idea everyone accepted.

Later they had dinner on the big dining table. They all passed the evening talking and laughing, staying up until late. It was already early morning when Ara and Lia decided to go to sleep in their shared bedroom. They said good night to the others and went to bed, but not before they talked to each other about how fun the evening was.

Just before Ara turned the lights off in the room, she heard her phone because of a notification. She opened it to see she had a new message from Lucas.

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 In the morning Ara woke up from the smell of something burnt. She rubbed her eyes sleepily and went to check what it was, completely forgetting her hair was really messy because of the fact she just woke up, and she was wearing her pajamas with donuts print she didn’t want to show to anyone except for Lia.

She realized she didn’t look the best way possible when she found herself in the kitchen, looking at Johnny and Ten who were giggling over a pile of burnt pancakes they probably tried to prepare themselves.

“Oh, shorty is- What the hell are you wearing?” Ten questioned, looking at Ara from head to toe. She hid her face in embarrassment, wondering what to answer.

“I’m wearing pajamas. Never seen anyone wear such clothing before?” Ara tried to remain calm, slowly showing her face again.

“Oh, I did, but their pajamas never looked like that,” Ten chuckled. “Wait, is that a cat? Can I-“ Ten asked, as he reached out to touch Ara’s sleeve but she slapped his hand away. “It’s cute though. You really are one of a kind,” Ten said, as he kept looking at her colorful clothing with fascination.

“I agree,” Johnny said, as he turned another pancake. “Look, that one looks edible! Actually never mind, the bottom is burnt.”

Ten burst out laughing, looking at the burnt pancake, as he hit Johnny’s arm.

“I would have stayed here to make fun of your pancakes, but I have to go change before someone else sees me like that. Bye, master chefs,” she said mockingly, waving at them with a huge smile on her face, before she turned around to go back to the bedroom. But as she made a step ahead, she felt she bumped into somebody. She looked up slowly, starting to apologize, before seeing the smiling Lucas in front of her. She was so embarrassed that she just stood there and said nothing, before he broke the awkward silence.

“Cool pajamas,” he pointed out, barely containing his laughter.

“Are you going to mock me too?” Ara pouted and crossed her arms with discontent.

“Never. It looks very nice indeed,” he complimented her, as she looked at him with distrust.

“Really?”

“Yes, I even had a similar one. In second grade,” he teased her, as Ara hit his arm with a little more force than she wanted.

“Are you okay? Did I hurt you?” She asked worriedly as she saw him hold his arm with his other hand, as he was wincing in pain.

“Do you really think I’m that fragile? Hendery might need a doctor if you hit him like that, but I’m a strong man.”

“You’re wrong. I wouldn’t hit him at all, since he wouldn’t mock me like you do.”

“Good morning, friends. Ooh, fancy pajamas! Meow,” Hendery said, as he looked at the cat on her pajamas.

“Will you hit him too? He has just mocked you,” Lucas pointed out, as Ara shook her head in denial.

“I didn’t mock her. Just look at my outfit.”

Suddenly Ara and Lucas averted their gaze to Hendery’s colourful pajamas with a Super Mario print.

“No comment,” Ara tried to walk away, before Hendery called her name and she stopped walking.

“Actually Lucas and I were going to a café today, do you perhaps want to go with us?” Hendery suggested, as Lucas nodded to show his agreement.

“Is that a good idea? For some unknown reason you two always seem to fight when I’m around.”

“Please go with us! We won’t fight, we promise!” Hendery said, showing his desperation to have Ara go with them. Meanwhile Lucas was nodding eagerly, agreeing with everything his friend was saying.

“Okay, when should I be ready?” Ara asked to make sure they were going to spend some time here to get ready.

“In around an hour? An hour and a half, if we wait for Lucas to do his usual hairstyle,” Hendery explained, giggling softly since his friend really spent too much in front of the mirror.

“No, I think an hour might be enough. I’m going with a natural look today.”

“Great! See you in an hour then,” Ara waved at them, smiling, as she finally went to the bedroom to choose an outfit, brush her hair and apply some light make up.

“Was that really her no make-up face?” Lucas asked, as Hendery was still looking at where Ara was standing less than a minute ago.

“I think so, even though I can’t believe it.”

They exchanged a look before going to get ready. But when they heard the sound of receiving a message, they both were too curious not to look at their phones. It was YangYang, looking for someone to play video games with.

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SUMMARY:

Hendery was often told that he was everything a girl wanted to date: handsome, funny and smart. That was until they got to know him better. Then he was told he was too much, too overwhelming, had too many emotions and was too chaotic. Thus his experience with dating was as good as non existing. The problem: he has the biggest crush on a girl he met whilst studying abroad. But every time he messages his crush, he seems to mess things up further and further. With the help of his hyperactive friends he tries to win Ara’s heart but before that, he has to convince her he doesn’t actually hate her.

A/N:

Sorry for literally disappearing for almost a month! I had exams but I passed almost all of them with an A so it should be alright for now.  😂 I missed writing so much and I’m so glad to finally update. I hope chapter 17 is going to take a lot less time. Thank you for the support! 💟

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〉winwin x fem!reader

〉word count 1.1k

〉warnings murder, blood, winwin calls reader dumb???

〉for @danishmiilk​ <3 ummm idk if this is what you were expecting but enjoy??? this kinda doesn’t have a real plot but i hope it makes at least a little bit of sense?

Your routine was the same every day. Wake up, shower, eat, go on a hike and then return for school. Since you moved into the outskirts of the big city university your routine had been the same, unwavering. But today something seemed different.