Unnoticed

Unnoticed

Taeyong x reader Genre: fluff? idek why do I put this if idk what to write? Warnings: None? I guess Word count: 1.4k (exactly 1,400 words wow) Summary: You knew from the start that Taeyong wasn't what other students thought he was. You never had a chance to talk to him, though, until now.

~~~~~~~ People are usually quick to judge you based on who you hang out with.

This is why even if he is the sweetest person in the world, being seen hanging out with Johnny Seo, Taeyong created a bad impression of himself to the rest of the college students.

Always kind to everyone, Taeyong wasn’t afraid to offer help to anyone he saw struggling. Soon, he stopped, after everyone declined and pulled shocked faces at the fact that a guy like Taeyong tried to talk to them.

Taeyong sat in the library, staring at the wall and thought about what he could have done so wrong to have people treat him like this.

His mind drifted to your friend, Jiyoon. She was a really sweet and quiet girl, always went unnoticed, even if she was always there. She had recently gotten out of a really abusive relationship and this had made her a closed shell. No matter how hard you and your group of friends tried to get her to trust people again, she was really hurt and didn’t listen to any of you.

Though, after being randomly paired with none other than Johnny Seo, for an assignment, she just needed to be seen talking to him once. After this, people started noticing her. The sudden attention at first shocked her, but it really helped her open up and regain her confidence. Now, the girl was glowing, having finally found herself again.

However, this positive effect seemed to only appear in women, since anyone that was a friend of Johnny Seo seemed to earn the "fuckboy" title.

It's not that Johnny, or any of his friends were fuckboys. It was just that a rumor an ex started about Johnny, soon lead to him and then all of his group of friends earning the title they so despised.

Taeyong was sad he was labeled as someone like this, just for having this certain group of friends, but still he wouldn’t trade them for the world.

"I'm sorry, the library seems to be full today, would you mind if I sat here? I'll be really quiet I promise." Your voice pulled him out of his thoughts. He looked around, indeed seeing the small library suddenly full of people and turned to look at you again, who was waiting for a reply. He simply nodded, a little too shocked as to why you chose his table out of everyone else's.

"Great, thank you, I promise you, you won’t even realize that I’m here." You said, sitting down and started pulling out your things.

Taeyong just sat there, secretly eyeing you opening your books and pulling out a few pencils and pens.

You didn’t spare him a glance, immediately focusing on your book and stopping a few times here and there to take a sip of your coffee or your water, or look around.

At a point you noticed how a table had emptied and turned to look at Taeyong. Your eyes met and he blushed, being caught staring at you and coughed, looking away.

"There's an empty table..." you trailed off and he turned to look at you again." Would you like me to move there so you can sit alone again?" You carefully asked and he shook his head 'no'.

"I don’t mind you being here. You can go if you want, but I really don't mind having you here. Either way, if you left then that would mean someone else might want to sit here and they might not be as quiet as you and I wouldn't want that" he joked and you sighed.

"No offence, but I don’t think anyone else would offer to sit here with you." You said and he raised his eyebrow, causing you to sigh again.

"I’m really sorry, this was really rude of me to say. But, you have created quite the bad impression to people." You said and he looked down.

"Oh my god, I'm really sorry, I didn’t mean to hurt you, I thought you knew about it." You quickly started apologizing after seeing his reaction.

"It's okay, I knew it and I was just thinking about it. But, it hurts a little having it confirmed." He admitted and you pouted.

"You're not a bad guy, Taeyong. I remember when you used to go around and offer people help with studying. It was really sweet and I think people would really appreciate it." You said and he looked at you. "Do you think I could change people's opinion on me if I did this again?" He asked and you were thankful he didn’t question how you knew his name and didn’t comment on the fact that you had noticed him around since the beginning of his studies here.

"Maybe, but you could also start hanging out with some other people with a better reputation. I'm not saying you should quit your friends or anything, but maybe if you hung out with people like that, it would help you." You said and he seemed to be deep in thought.

You took his silence as a sign to turn back to your book, but soon his voice pulled you from your studying.

"Maybe..." he trailed off, avoiding your eyes and playing with his fingers.

He cleared his throat and spoke up again. "Maybe if I was seen around you, it could help show people I'm not as bad as they think I am" he said, but shook his head before you had a chance to react. "No, never mind, this would do the opposite. Instead of making me seem like a good person, it would ruin your reputation, since you'll be around someone like me," he said, still not looking at you.

"No, don't worry about it. I'm sure it will help you and even if it does ruin my reputation for a while, I can either fix it back, because of my friends, or simply let it be. To be honest, I don't really care about people's opinions and neither should you. But I know you actually do, so, I'm offering you my help." You said and he smiled, finally meeting your eyes.

"Thank you so much. I really needed this right now." He said and you grinned back at him. "Don't worry about it, I really wanted to be your friend for a long time, so now I finally have the chance" you said and your words shocked him.

"What? You wanted to be friends with me?" He said, his beautiful eyes widening, a cute confused expression forming on his face.

"Of course. I told you, I knew you were a good guy from the start. I wanted to talk to you, but that's when you stopped offering to help people, so I lost the chance to do so." You admitted and he was still looking at you shocked.

"Wow... I... don’t know what to say" he said, a big smile forming on his face.

"How about we go somewhere else to continue this? The librarian is staring at us with an angry expression, since we've been a little loud." You said and he chuckled.

"No problem, I know a really nice and quiet place. It's really cheap too, perfect for a college student." He offered and started collecting his things, as you did the same, the librarian sighing having finally gotten rid of the two of you. Her reaction made you and Taeyong chuckle.

"Nostalgia, right?" You said and he stopped walking and looked at you, again shocked.

"How did you know?" He asked and you chuckled.

"You know it from Johnny, right? That's where Jiyoon and he met up for their assignment. She learned it from me." You explained and he shook his head chuckling.

"You have shocked me too many times today" he said and you laughed.

"Be prepared, because you still don't know much about me" you said and he laughed.

"Is that a warning?" He joked and you chuckled.

"Yes," you joked back and you laughed together.

It seemed like your plan was already working, since people were already shocked, looking at the two of you leaving the campus together.

It was funny how you went unnoticed by him, even if you were constantly around, looking for a chance to finally talk to him.

But now that you did get the chance, you’ll enjoy every moment spent with him.

Jealous Xiaojun

[Xiaojun x reader]

Warnings: none (JUST IMAGINE XIAOJUN RAISING HIS FREAKING EYEBROW AT YOU HOLY SHIII-)

Genre: not exactly fluff but sth among those lines?

Word count: 254

Summary: An old friend from school is clearly showing his interest in you and completely ignoring the presence of your boyfriend, Xiaojun, next to you and this makes him jealous.

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Dejun's eyebrows raised as he looked at your friend's hand rubbing up and down your arm in a 'friendly' way. You two used to be classmates and met in the big reunion he decided to randomly plan.

Ever since you walked in the room, even with the company of your boyfriend, Kwangsoo didn’t even bother to greet anyone else from the rest of his guests. He straight up ignored Dejun, after shaking hands with him and you're sure he didn’t even remember his name.

He continued subtly flirting with you not even caring to find out whether you're dating the guy you brought or not.

Dejun insisted to come as soon as it slipped from you that Kwangsoo had this weird type of obsession with you since 8th grade.

Dejun's arm slowly slid on the counter and he wrapped it around your waist, bringing you closer, his eyes staring right into Kwangsoo's and his eyebrow was still raised.

His hand was soon where Kwangsoo's used to be and you loved every second of his sudden protective nature.

Kwangsoo must have finally realised what was going on since he greeted a random person walking by and excused himself to talk with them.

Dejun moved in front of you with a small smirk on his face and you let out a small laugh burying your face in his chest, as he wrapped his arms around you and brought you close.

"I think he finally got the point." he let out and you laughed again. "Yeah, finally."

I lost my phone, can I have yours?

Summary: You accidentally took someone else’s phone when you left your class and that stranger took your phone. You manage to find a way to contact each other and meet to trade the phones.

Warnings: A few swear words, but nothing else.

Genre: Fluff-ish?

Word count: 1.3k (1384)

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"Oh shit" you mumbled and ran to catch the bus. You got in on time just before the door closed and you sighed in relief before looking around to hold on to something. Luckily, you didn't miss the bus and didn't have to wait for half an hour until the next one.  

A few stops later someone's phone started ringing and you flinched at the loud sound of a hip hop song you've never heard of before, but you guessed it belonged to someone out of those standing around you, since it was loud enough. However the phone kept ringing and everyone looked around, but no one made a move to reach into their pockets or their bags. Someone tapped your shoulder and cleared their throat and you turned around to look at them.

"I'm pretty sure this is your phone, Miss. Are you not going to pick it up or at least turn it off? It's getting a little annoying." The woman said and you widened your eyes. "But that's not my ringtone." you reasoned, but reached into your pocket to see a phone ringing. “That’s not my phone!” You thought, but didn’t dare to say out loud.

The phone stopped ringing and everyone sighed in relief, but at this point you were panicked. Whose phone could this be? You got off on your stop and walked home, wondering what to do with the phone. The contact that called was someone named "Felix", but they hadn't tried to call again and the phone was locked and had no emergency contacts.

You thought that someone must have gotten your phone and that you had gotten their phone accidentally. You tried to remember what the people sitting next to you in class looked like, but no matter how hard you tried you couldn't remember.

It was at least someone from your college and shared a class with you. But still, you knew no Felix so you had no idea whose phone it could be. Now, you could either wait until someone called this phone again or find someone to call your phone. Sadly your roommate wouldn't be home until late, because of her part time job, so you decided to go with the first option.

You were sitting in your living room with the phone on the coffee table, charging it so it wouldn't run out of battery and waiting for it to ring. Suddenly, an alarm started beating, sadly it wasn't a phone call and you sighed. Why would someone need an alarm at 8pm with the title "stop"? Maybe that person put am alarm to make sure they stopped studying? Or to stop procrastinating?

After turning off the alarm and 5 minutes later, you flinched at the loud sound of the ringtone you heard earlier today, coming from the phone. Someone was finally calling! The contact was the Felix guy again. You cleared your throat and picked up.

"Hello?"

"Oh thank god someone picked up." A heavy Australian accent was heard.

"Hi, is this Felix?" You asked.

"Um no, I'm the owner of the phone, Chris. I'm pretty sure we accidentally took each other's phones earlier today." he said and you sighed in relief.

"Yes. I'm (y/n) and I'd try to call you too, but my roommate isn't here so I couldn't. Did anyone call me?" You asked and heard a chuckle from the man.

"Yes, but I was so shocked that I didn't get to pick it up. It was someone named (y/f/n) though." He replied.

"That's my roommate and yeah this Felix guy called you too earlier today, but you probably know this. Anyways, um, is there any place you would like to meet up to get our phones back?"  You asked.

"Ah yes, um, it's Saturday tomorrow, so we don't have classes, but I can't wait until Monday to get my phone so if you are free, could we meet up first thing in the morning?" He suggested and you nodded though he couldn't see you, mentally face palming.

"Yeah, I'm free all day tomorrow."

"Okay, cool, we could meet up at this cafe near the entrance, I think it's called "Levanter" and get a coffee or a tea or something. O-or we could just get our phones back and go." he stammered and you laughed.

"I'd never say no to coffee." You replied and heard him quietly sigh in relief.

"Is 10:30 too early?" He asked.

"No, 10:30 is perfect." You replied and kept a mental note to ask your roommate to wake you up.

"Cool, see you tomorrow!" He said and excited and you said your goodbyes before hanging up.

The next day soon came, and you waited outside the cafe, without exactly knowing who you were waiting for. You saw a girl standing a little farther waiting for someone too, but you were pretty sure you spoke with a man named Chris yesterday, so you continued to look around.

A man approached her and you wished Chris would come soon, because you must have looked like an idiot waiting for this long. The man left after a minute and you looked at him confused as he continued looking around. Could that be Chris? He spotted you and shyly walked towards you.

"Excuse me, are you perhaps (y/n)?" You recognized the Australian accent and the voice and nodded.

"Thank god. I just asked someone else and they weren't you and it was so embarrassing" he said and sighed.

"It's okay, you found me now." You chuckled.

"By the way, I lost my phone, so can I have yours instead?" He blurted out the awful pick up line.  

"Oh no, you did not just say that" You chuckled but pulled out his phone from your pocket, handing it to him.

"Oh my god! My precious! Ugh, I've missed you so much, baby, don't ever leave me again." He said and you laughed loudly.

"Wow, it's so cool that you reunited with your baby, but can I reunite with my baby too?" You said and saw his eyes widening, leaving you confused.

"Oh no" He said and you cocked an eyebrow. "What?" You asked and he patted his pocket. "I don't have it" he said and you gasped.

"What do you mean you don't have it?" You screeched but he chuckled.

"I'm joking! Your baby is here." He said and handed it to you.

"You little shit! You scared me for a second." You said and hit his shoulder playfully as he giggled.

"By the way, your pick up line was awful, but I will give you my number." You said.

You sat across from each other after getting your orders, Chris had insisted on paying for your coffee, but you refused and told him to find a table for the two of you, secretly paying for his tea instead and bringing it to him.

"Why did you do that?" He asked after he realized that you tricked him and you shrugged.

"It's okay, you can get me a coffee next time." you said nonchalantly, wondering since when you had this much confidence.

"S-sure" he stammered.

After exchanging phone numbers with him as you had promised, you spoke up.

"Isn't it weird how we have talked on the phone without actually having each other's phone numbers?" You said and he nodded.

"Yeah, it's confusing. But it's okay. It's an interesting way to meet each other and it can definitely be used as an ice breaker with people." He said and you laughed.

"You're right on that. By the way, do you know how much a baby elephant weighs?" You asked and giggled at the thought of your horrible joke.

"Um, I don't know..." he trailed off with a confused look on his face, making you giggle again.

"Enough to break the ice" you said and he groaned.

"This is how you must felt at my horrible pick up line, right?" He asked and you chuckled.

"Yeah..." you trailed off taking a sip of your coffee.

And indeed your joke and your weird way of meeting was enough to break the ice, because you soon found yourselves conversing for hours and arranging to meet up again soon. For sure, it's a story you would share for the rest of your life.

Vampire Hendery

Hendery x reader

Warning: none, but it’s a little suggestive

Genre: idek anymore what is this?

Word count: 268

Summary: You joked about it, but Hendery wasn't lying when he said he was a vampire.

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You laughed at the words that came out of his mouth.  "Yeah, if you're a vampire, then I'm werewolf" you joked and he laughed.

"No, I'm serious. I am a vampire. Why do you think I've never agreed to go out with you during the day?" He reason and you paused.  He had a point. You've never seen him during the day.

"Wait, seriously? Oh god, I-I don't think I can deal with this," you panicked.  His smile fell and his eyes turned a bright red, jaw clenching as he took small and slow steps towards you.

"I don’t remember asking you. You don’t have a choice anymore, sweetheart," his voice low, he continued approaching you, while you stepped back.

To your dismay, your back soon hit the wall, meaning that you were trapped. Hendery was in a matter of seconds in front you trapping you between his body and the wall.

"You can’t run away from me now. You're powerless, so whether you agree to stay with me or not, it doesn’t matter. You're mine." He said and leaned in closer. His lips hovered right above yours.

"There’s no escape" he whispered and connected his lips to yours. As soon as you let your guard down and tried to kiss him back, he disconnected his lips from yours.

His fangs started appearing and he moved towards your neck. "Just a tiny little bite, baby. Things will be better soon."

He bit into your neck and started sucking. The last thing you heard before you lost your consciousness was the small moan of satisfaction that left his lips.

Bus acquaintances

Warnings: mention of car accident but don’t worry

Genre: Um not exactly fluff, but kinda fluff

Summary: Namjoon had noticed you taking the same bus as him. But when you randomly stopped appearing, he got worried.

Word count: 514

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You were always taking the same bus, at the same time, to get to work. You don’t really know when you started noticing, but there was always a young man, around your age, already on the bus before you. You had to admit, he was an attractive young man, who had caught your attention, but you never dared to talk to him and just observed him from afar. He had probably also realized you were a regular on the bus, because you had locked eyes with him way more than once.

After around a month, you had caught yourself looking around as soon as you got on the bus, looking for the certain person, but as soon as your eyes met, you looked away.

This had been going on for a long time and you had actually also caught his attention, but Namjoon was too shy to do anything other than smile when your eyes met, which you awkwardly returned.

Recently, though, a cousin of yours was part of a car accident, which led to them going to the hospital and to be in need for blood, so you obviously took a week off to give them blood and make sure everything was okay.

What you didn’t know, was that Namjoon had noticed your absence. The first day it seemed like you had just missed the bus or got a day off, so Namjoon didn’t pay much attention to it. But when he didn’t see you again the next day and the day after it, he got worried. Sadly for him, he had no way to contact you and make sure you were alright and was hoping to see you every day.

Soon, a week passed and it was Monday again.

When he saw you, he got up from his seat and stumbled towards you, sitting next to you. You greeted him shyly, but it didn’t take long to identify a worried look that was written to his face.

“You seem worried, did something happen?” You asked and he blushed.

“Ah, you, you are here” He mentally face-palmed at his inability to speak to you as comfortably as you did.

“Ah, you noticed I was missing?”

“YesandIwasworriedbecauseyoudidn’tgetonthebusforaweekandithoughtsomethingbadhappenedtoyou”

“Aww, there was no need to worry, it was just that a cousin of mine had a serious car accident and I wanted to be there for them, but everything is alright now.” You explain and he let out a sigh, nodding.

“Um, I wanted to call you and ask you about it, but realized I didn’t have your phone number and, um, would you mind giving me your number? Not only for incidents like this, like, I would like it if we went out sometime, if you want.” He rambled and you nodded in response, waiting for him to hand his phone.

You exchanged numbers, but realized your stop was the next, so you got up, bid him goodbye, getting off of the bus with a huge smile for the rest of the day.

Thank god, the both of you have to use the public transport.

"Hey," you spoke up randomly and Chris hummed to urge you to continue talking, without looking up from his phone. When you didn't continue he raised his head and followed your gaze, looking at the kitchen counter confused. "What is it?" He asked after he turned to look at you again with a raised eyebrow.

He glanced at the kitchen counter again, still not knowing what's wrong and when he turned again he found your eyes on him.

"What is it, baby?" He asked again and you shrugged.

"Nothing I just wanted to say hey." You giggled and he smiled, shaking his head.

"Why are you so cute?" He asked and tackled you before littering kisses all over your face.