kofi dayze, a cravity au.

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genre: fluff, angst, cafe au, college au

character notes: serim and allen are both baristas. serim is a human kinetics major, while allen is a psychology major. in serim verse, reader is an architecture major, while in allen verse, reader majors in veterinary medicine. in both verse, reader is the child of the owner of the cafe serim and allen are working at.

video by @yonqha; tysm for letting me use this <3

full story notes: these are two fics; same timeline and premise. but depending on which story you chose to read, the story differs. both are standalone and follow a different storyline. warning/s will be added on the respective part. chapters will be queued, serim's will be updated every monday and/or wednesday; allen's will be posted every tuesday and/or thursday. send an ask or pm to be added to the taglist!

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#1. park serim. drop by kofi dayze and grab a drink, maybe stay for an hour or two, play with the cats— your usual afterschool routine. but one particular afternoon changed it... a little bit?

part one | part two | part three | part four | part five | part six | part seven | part eight | part nine | part ten | epilogue

#2. allen ma. an accidental confession and a chain of events you were sure weren't the most fortunate kind of happenings.

if the last lines of the last song you heard were to be your last words, what would they be?

this is cute :oo thank you for this anon!

"let's ride, stay with me. just running through the night."

“beautiful to be together forever.”

last song i listened to was kim wooseok’s beautiful :’) i absolutely love this song and i consider it as one of my comfort songs ㅠㅠ

— yongha + gn!reader, fluff, 161 words

— requested! ✧ wei masterlist

winter had its fangs sunk on the ground, the floor under thick layers of snow. the sun fairly illuminated the area yet not enough for the frost to melt in its touch. dressed in thick layers of clothes, you strolled around the neighborhood with your boyfriend. leaving marks on the ground in the form of snow angels, mini snowmen by the park.

as you were on the way back to your shared apartment, yongha disappeared from your side. a ball of snow hitting the back of your head, which was shortly followed by a repressed giggle.

“yoo yongha!” you turned to look at yongha with a frown though you got down to collect snow from the ground, balling them and throwing it to yongha’s direction. “you asked for this.”

— wonjin + gn!reader, slightly suggestive, roommate au, 419 words

— prompt: "i can always just show you if you want."

— requested! ✧ cravity masterlist

did your roommate take the kitchen shears to his room again?

a frown became visible in your features as you marched your way to his room. wonjin really had his ways with getting things and never returning them to their original place— a little bit stressful for you as you were more organized than him.

“oi wonjin.” without knocking, you swung the door open. “where’s the— ”

your words came to an immediate halt as soon as your eyes landed on his back, a towel covering his lower body as it seemed like he just went out of a shower. he turned his head to look in your direction, though failed to look at you completely.

“where’s the?” he asked nonchalantly as if you normally see him like that. when you don’t.

and it was your first time to barge into his room while he’s dressing up.

unable to commit to any verbal response, you stood frozen which was opposite to your cheeks which were warming up bit by bit. without much thought, you stepped out and closed the door. a sigh leaving your lips as you shake your head, heading to the couch by the living room.

he should’ve locked his door, you thought, trying to get rid of the persistent memory playing in your head.

not so long after, wonjin went out of his room. a towel on his head as he dried his hair up. he shot you a look, a brow raised in question. “what did you need earlier?” a chuckle was heard from him as he rubbed the cloth on his head. “quite in a rush, not even allowing me to be fully dressed.”

the teasing tone was easily distinguished from his words. you rolled your eyes, leaning back to the comforts of the couch. “as if i intended to go to your room while you’re not wearing clothes.”

“oh?” if there was an opportunity to tease someone, wonjin wouldn’t back down immediately. “you know, i can always just show you if you want.”

amused with your reaction, wonjin once again laughed when you shot him a glare. he walked towards you and ruffled your hair, messing it up. “i’m just kidding.”