Champagne Problems (jung Jaehyun)

champagne problems (jung jaehyun)

pairing: jung jaehyun x y/n

word count: 1.3k words

content: angst

notes: i really don’t have a schedule time to post because inspiration hits at random times lol and im busy with college ): 

this is inspired by champagne problems by taylor swift

you booked the night train for a reason, so you could sit there in this hurt. bustling crowds or silent sleepers, you’re not sure which is worse.

jaehyun was on his way to the train station. he knew this was bound to happen, but for some reason he ignored what everyone said, and believed in you, in your relationship. turns out they were right, he was wrong. at this point, he didn’t even know whether he wants to be alone or surrounded with people. would he rather have a crowd of happy people around him or would he want to be alone, but trapped in his own emotions with nobody to distract him. this is the moment he realizes that no matter how heartbroken he is, the world would still go on; no one will stop for his pain.

your mom’s ring in your pocket, my picture in your wallet. i dropped your hand while dancing, left you out there standing.

“dance with me?” jaehyun asks as he reaches out for your hand which you accept. currently, you’re at some party jaehyun’s family hosted. you have been together with jaehyun for over 5 years now which is quite a surprise. honestly, you didn’t even think about lasting this long with him because of the demands of his career, but he never made you feel like the second best, it has always been an equal amount of time spent with you and his career. you couldn’t think of anyone as perfect as he is. “princess, you’re stepping on my foot,” he laughs. “well mr. jung, i have two left feet,” you playfully slap his arm. the atmosphere surrounding the both of you was playful, yet peaceful as you both danced the night away. “jaehyun!” his mom calls, she signals him to go to her as she smiles at you. “i’ll be right back, don’t dance with anyone else.”

you went back to your table as you look at jaehyun and his mom, and there you noticed. you noticed the box his mom gave him as he quickly put it in his pocket. you know that box, he never failed to mention it whenever the both of you talked about the future. you didn’t know how to feel. were you excited? scared? maybe you’re just overreacting, and it’s just a random box. you were lost in your thoughts; you didn’t even notice jaehyun. “hey, care to tell me what’s on your mind?” “hm? it’s nothing,” you shrug him off. “will you dance with me again instead?” “aren’t you tired?” “never for you.” you let out a sigh as he gives you the sweetest smile. you stood up and grabbed his hand. “did you notice that we dressed up the way we did as our first date together?” “you told me to wear this dress…” you say, now noticing what he meant.

people wouldn’t really call it a first date, but for you and jaehyun it was. you were at a formal party with your family; a white with hints of gold dress flowing to the floor. unfortunately for you, the only person you knew wasn’t around. “looking for yukhei?” a random man asks; you look at him and was immediately mesmerized by the dimples as he smiles. “he isn’t coming,” you answer. “would you like to be my date then?” he asks, surprising you. you didn’t even know his name. “why do you think i’m alone?” “because you aren’t exactly dancing with anyone on the dance floor right now.” you just look at him, examining him. “i’m jaehyun, by the way.” “are you asking me on a date?” you ask, “if you want to call it that, then sure,” he says grabbing your hand to his. to your surprise, he was a fun person to be with, and the rest of the story is history.

“yeah, i still have our first picture on my wallet, here look,” he says, as he reaches out to his pocket, and suddenly you panic. you looked at him wide eyes, and ran to the restroom as quick as you can, and all you could hear was jaehyun calling out your name as the guests looked at both of you.

you had a speech, you’re speechless. love slipped beyond your reaches.

“y/n, are you okay?” he knocks on the door. you look at yourself in the mirror, and before the tears could even fall, you decided to touch up your makeup. you take a deep sigh as you unlock the door. “yup, i’m sorry. i had to quickly go, you know.” he gives you a smile and says, “it’s alright. let’s go back? i have something to show you.” before you could even respond, he grabs your hand and speed walks. you see all the guest seated down, all eyes on both of you. you look at jaehyun and see him going down to his knees. “jaehyun…” you whisper, closing your eyes for a while. he gives your hand a reassuring squeeze and gives you a smile. “y/n, i have always mentioned how much i love your eyes, but do you know it’s because i see the reflection of our future when i look at them. i couldn’t imagine growing old with someone else, nor do i even want to. i could say a hundred thousand things i love about you and although, i always teased you about your two left feet, do you want to dance together at our wedding reception?” you let out a huge sigh, as tears left your eyes. “y/n, will you marry me?” you close your eyes for a moment. “jaehyun…” you say. you look at everyone in the room, smiles on their face, and you couldn’t even bear to see the frowns on their face with what you’re about to do. your parents were there, his parents; they have been waiting for this day. “i’m sorry,” you say, quickly running out of the venue. jaehyun felt his heart crashing into pieces. he stayed, kneeling to no one, with the ring on his hand, and tears falling down his face.

your heart was glass, i dropped it. i couldn’t give a reason. sometimes you just don’t know the answer ‘til someone’s on their knees and asks you.

it’s been a week since the incident. you didn’t talk to anyone, not even your parents in a week. you were too ashamed. you have received a dozen texts from them from: “i thought you wanted to get married” “ jaehyun planned that for months.” “why did you talk about the future if you were unsure with him?” “people are calling you crazy, y/n.” but the text that struck you was a message jaehyun sent a minute ago. “i’m outside your apartment.”

you slowly go to the front door, hesitant to even open it, but you did. you see jaehyun in a padded jacket, eyes swollen in red. “hey, come in,” you greeted him, he took a step in your apartment and closes the door. “why?” he immediately asks. you look at him and see tears starting to form. “i’m sorry jae…” was all you could say. “no y/n, i don’t want your apologies. i want you to explain!” he raises his voice out of frustration. “i don’t know,” you whisper. he brushes his hair out of frustration. “if you weren’t ready, you could have told me! i gave you hints, talked about the future with you for the past months, but you went with everything. you even told me you couldn’t wait to get married. did you lie to me? am i not the one you wanted to get married with? what did i wrong?” you stayed silent, hands trembling, tears falling down. “did you even love me in those five years, y/n?” he whispers, and you immediately look at him. “jae, of course i love—” “then why? why did you leave?” “sometimes you just don’t know the answer until someone’s on their knees and asks you,” you answer. he looks at you, your eyes, and pulls you in a hug.

“if i were to go on my knees right now, what would your answer be?”

labyrinth (mark lee)

lowercase intended

you and mark were … friends? dating? in a situationship? that’s what you would probably call it. you both know you like each other, mark has once asked you to be his girlfriend, but you said you weren’t ready. you were too hurt from your last breakup— too afraid to enter a new one, yet here you are in his arms.

it was probably past 8pm, you were both watching tangled— your favorite film— while taylor swift’s ‘midnights’ was playing softly in the background.  you stare at mark who was focused on the movie despite watching it with you over a hundred times by now.

all of a sudden labyrinth started playing on the vinyl while the i see the light scene plays on screen.

breathe in, breathe through, breathe deep, breathe out.

you see flynn looking at rapunzel lovingly on screen, so you quickly glance at mark who was doing the same to you. you nestle closer to him, giving him a soft smile. “hey,” you say. he kisses your forehead as a response.

uh-oh, I’m fallin’ in love. oh no, i’m fallin’ in love again. oh, i’m fallin’ in love.

for some reason you had a feeling. the urge to… “don’t you ever regret waiting for an answer for this long? it has been a year,” you ask him. “never. it’s just a label. what i feel for you doesn’t need one, yeah? i’ll wait for you for eternity if i have to,” he says, nonchalantly, like he has been waiting to say it. you knew by then. you knew what you had to do.

i thought the plane was goin’ down, how’d you turn it right around?

“mark, can you ask me again?” you tell him, and he knew. he knew what you were asking him to do, so he smiles. “will you be my girlfriend?” he asks, once again. this time, you knew what your answer would be. no more waiting. “yes,” you whisper.

notes: i will mastermind my way for this to happen to me one day :DDD btw i love midnights so much.

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jaehyun

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mark

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OH MY GOSHHHH your taylor inspired writings were so good i love folklore and evermore so much and your writings were so good i love them ! you’re so talented ! 💜💜💜💜

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Pls tell me there will part 2 of countdown, because wow It’s so sad and i’m so curious 😩😩

omg thank you so much for liking it  ^^ i dont have any plans on making a part 2 tho :< i think that’s it for their love story but i’ll try to make one when inspiration hits <3

a week at the cafe (na jaemin)

a week at the café (na jaemin)

pairing: na jaemin x reader

word count: 2.1k words.

content: fluff

notes: lowercase intended.

day one.

“good afternoon! what’s your order?” “one large americano and a watermelon shake please” you say. “can you add a cheesecake too?” mark adds. “i’ll pay for it this time y/n, but you have to help me pass college.” you chuckle at his words, “sure markie.” you sat down at an empty table waiting to be called. “can you believe we have one week left of summer and then we are officially college students,” mark groans. “i can’t wait to study medicine!” you say sarcastically. “i should have chosen music too,” you frown. he flicks your forehead, “you’re crazy! you’ll be one of the best doctor, i’m sure of it.” before you could reply, mark’s phone rings. “it’s my girlfriend.” you smile at him and say, “tell sab i miss her and i can’t wait to study anatomy with her.” you both laugh and he goes out of the café to answer the call.

seconds later, the barista calls out mark’s name. you look up to the barista and see his gorgeous smile. oh god. “one large americano and watermelon shake for mark?” he asks, smiling at you. you look at his eyes and is easily captivated by the way it sparkles. he lets out a chuckle which makes you go back to your senses. “uh yeah mark, here’s the receipt” you stutter as you show him the receipt. he stamps it and you immediately bring the drinks and go outside to find mark. as he ends the call, you start telling him about your encounter with the cute barista. “oh god, i didn’t even check his pin for his name,” you tell him. “y/n, you can just go back and ask you know?” he tells you. “yeah, but i’m shy.”

day two.

“so, who’s this cute barista you’re crushing on?” jennie asks. “the guy with the most beautiful smile behind the counter.” you tell her as you look at him. “drinks for y/n!” he calls out, and you suddenly panic. “oh god, jennie what do i do?” “get our drinks,” she says obviously. “make sure to ask for his name,” she winks at you. you playfully smack her arm and walk towards the counter. “y/n?” there he goes with his killer smile again. you smile at him and gave him the receipt. “weren’t you mark yesterday?” he asks, and you look at him confusingly. he lets out a chuckle and you suddenly remember that it was mark’s name being called yesterday. “ah, it’s y/n. i’m y/n.” you laugh, and he asks, “so is mark your boyf-“ before he could finish what he was saying, he was called by the manager. “oh sorry, i have to go. see you again tomorrow y/n.” he says and gives you the most beautiful smile you have ever seen.

day three.

“mark, can we wait for jennie before we enter the café?” you ask him. “y/n, i am starving, can we just go?” “no because he thinks you’re my boyfriend. you can’t ruin this chance i have.” “i have a girlfriend!” he laughs at you. “but he doesn’t know that markie!” you whine again. where even is jennie? you thought to yourself. “you look so funny when you crush on someone,” he says as he pats your head, and it just so happens the cute barista suddenly shows up outside the café. what is he even doing outside the café? you both look at each other and he gives you a small wave, and you give him a smile. “hey!” jennie suddenly appears. “you’re late,” you tell her. you look back to where the barista was standing to see him nowhere to be found this time. “can we eat now? y/n didn’t want to enter because the barista thinks we are together,” they both laugh, and you roll your eyes at them. “you know if you just ask his name, he might give you his number too.” jennie tells you. “you are quite obvious with this little crush going on.” mark adds. “we aren’t eating here, let’s go somewhere else,” you tell them as jennie laughs and mark whines.

day four.

you were planning to do advance readings for your class, so you decide to go to the café alone. there are three things you love about that café; the food, the ambience and the cute barista. you order the usual and find a table that is secluded. after a few minutes, you see a shadow going near you and it towers over your book. you look up at the person and saw the cute barista with your order. “i saw you studying so i decided to just give your order, i hope that’s fine with you.” he says as he places your drink and cake on the table. “thank you! that’s so kind of you,” you smile at him. “is that anatomy you’re studying?” he asks, and you give him a nod. “college starts next week and i want to come to class prepared, you know?” you chuckle. “i have anatomy notes, i can share them with you.” “i would love that.” “i’ll bring them tomorrow if you plan on dropping by that is,” he says with a hopeful glint in his eyes. “sure! i plan on studying here for the rest of the days anyway” “okay, see you tomorrow y/n” he says as he leaves. you forgot to ask for his name once again.

day five.

as soon as you enter the café, you see the cute barista standing behind the counter. he gives you a smile and you smile back. you do your usual café routine, and just like yesterday, he gives your order personally. “here are the notes as promised,” he hands out notebooks to you. “thank you! are you perhaps going to take med too?” you ask, and he flashes you with a smile again. his smile is so contagious, you catch yourself smiling whenever he does. “yup! my college starts next week as well.” “oh, won’t you need your notes?” “i’ll just get it back when you’re done using it, no worries,” he tells you. “thank you so much uh- what’s-“ before you could even ask for his name, a girl suddenly pats his shoulder. “reina!!” he says as he hugs her. “you’re finally back!” he tells her, and you could feel your heart dropping. “y/n, i have to go. see you tomorrow?” he asks, and you just give him a smile.

day six.

you enter the café again, alone. you look at the counter, but don’t see the beautiful barista. before you order from the counter, you go to your usual table first to place your things. as you go near, you see the cute barista sitting on your table with your usual drink. “hi, good afternoon!” you greet him. “hey! you finally came, i was waiting for you,” he smiles at you. you felt your cheeks going red, but you remind yourself that he might have a girlfriend already– reina might be his girlfriend. “what are you doing here?” you ask him, and he frowns. “oh, don’t take that in a wrong way, i would love to hang out with you, but don’t you have a shift or something?” you add. he laughs at your flustered self. “i was working here just to cover for my cousin, but she’s back, so i’m free i guess.” cousin? could it be- “see, that’s my cousin over there,” he points to the girl at the counter just like he could read your mind. “oh, reina is your cousin.” you said with a hint of relief. he raises one of his eyebrows, and asks, “did you think we were-“ before he could even continue, you start getting flustered again and he laughs. “you’re cute, you know.” he pats your head, but immediately stops when your phone rings. you look at your phone and saw mark’s name appear. “one sec,” you tell him. you stood up to go outside the house, but before you could even start walking, mark’s girlfriend talks, “hey y/n! i’m sorry i accidentally pressed your name, i was supposed to call mark’s mom. sorry for bothering you!” “ah, it’s fine sab. goodbye!” you say. you come back to your seat and look at the cute boy sitting in front of you. “so, you and mark?” he asks. “we aren’t together. oh god no, never. he has a girlfriend.” you say, all flustered. “you’re cute, have I mentioned that?” you did, you mentally answer. “i was just teasing. i saw mark with his girlfriend come by here during my shifts.” you let out a sigh of relief, but as you check the time, you remember that you have plans with jennie in 5 minutes. “i am so sorry but i have to go!” you tell him as you hurriedly pick up your things. “no worries, goodbye y/n! stay safe!”

day seven.

it’s the last day of summer, so you go back to the café to give the beautiful barista his notes back. it has been seven days, yet you still don’t know his name. you promised yourself that you will ask him this time but to your dismay, he was nowhere to be found in the café. you went up to reina and ask her, “hey! i was wondering if you know where your cousin is?” “he has plans with his family today! come back tomorrow, i’m sure he will drop by,” she tells you and you give her a thank you and left. does the world really hate you? doesn’t it want you to have a love life? is this their way on telling you to just give it up and start anew during college?

first day of college.

“first day of college!” jennie screams. “i’m so nervous and excited!” sab says. “can you believe we are now starting our journey to being doctors,” you tell them. “this feels surreal.” sab says. “what are your first classes?” “i have anatomy, and it starts in 30 minutes. i think i should go find the room. see you at lunch?” you tell them and they nod. you walk to your class and surprisingly you found it almost immediately. you sat at the chair at the middle of the room, and start opening your notes. as you were fixing your things, someone calls your name. “y/n! is that you?” it was the cute barista boy. “oh my god! we go to the same college and we have the same class?” you both laugh. “oh, here are your notebooks! i dropped by the café yesterday, but you weren’t there.” “ah, i’m sorry about that,” he says and you give him a smile. “oh, it’s no problem,” you tell him. you both stare at each other, and you find yourself getting lost in his eyes again until he starts to frown. “y/n, honestly, i am quite disappointed in you,” he tells you and you look at him confusingl. what is he talking about? “i put a note with my number on this notebook i gave you,” he pulls out the sticky note on his notebook, and showed it to you. you were shocked because you did not even notice the sticky note when you went through the notebooks. “i didn-“ he cut you off, “i figured you weren’t interested in me when you didn’t call for days,” he frowns. “i’m sorry, oh god, i didn’t see it.” you stutter. he pouts at you, and you panic. “i think you should make it up to me by going on a date with me,” he says, now giving you a smile. “what?” you say. “i mean, what? did I hear you correctly?” he nods and you can feel your cheeks blushing. is this really happening? you look at his eyes again and smile, “it’s a date then.” before he could reply, the professor arrives. “good morning everyone!” the professor greets, and the class greets back in unison. the boy beside you suddenly gives you a sticky note, you look at him then the sticky note. same café after our class today? you look back at him and nod. he gives you the most beautiful smile again, better than his past smiles if that was even possible. “my name is jaemin by the way.” he whispers, and you freeze. “you’re cute, you know?” he adds as he pats your head and lets out a chuckle before he focuses on the professor again with a smile on his face as you look all flustered.