"Hey," You Spoke Up Randomly And Chris Hummed To Urge You To Continue Talking, Without Looking Up From

"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.

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.

But not as perfect as you

Hyungwon x reader fluff

Warnings: none jsut a few curse words

Genre: Fluff

Word count: 800

Summary: A cook-off with Kihyun doesn't go as expected, since he decided to sabotage you. However, he doesn't admit it and your judges, Wonho and Hyungwon don't seem to believe you. But you're Hyungwon's weakness, so of course he believes you.

A/N: Kihyun is a bitchass but we still love him, also Happy bday Wonniee

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“Oh, it’s on, Yoo Kihyun”

“I’m ready to beat your ass” He exclaimed back and Wonho huffed.

“Hyungwon and I will wait in the living room, but please be quick I’m too hungry” He said and walked out leaving me and Kihyun behind, in the kitchen.

Soon, both Kihyun and I started pulling out whatever we needed in order to cook ramen. And now you’re probably wondering what the hell is going on. Well, Kihyun and I somehow ended up arguing about who’s the better cook and Wonho being Wonho, he suggested we made ramen.

I was so confident in myself that I immediately agreed and Kihyun did too. So there we were, in the kitchen making ramen for Hyungwon and Wonho, the only ones at home and our judges for today’s dishes.

I could hear Wonho whining and getting up from the couch, just as I was about to finish my dish and Kihyun did a few seconds after me.

“Oh? Food’s ready? Hyungwon-ah, let’s eat” He spoke and Hyungwon turned off the tv and sat next to, already seated, Wonho.

First, they tried Kihyun’s dish and the both of them, with impressed expressions on their faces, gave him 7.5 and 8, with Wonho being slightly picky about his ramen.

Then Hyungwon quickly dug in my dish to get this competition over with, but as soon as he tasted it he immediately spit in out on the paper. I could hear Kihyun snicker next to me and Hyungwon’s wide eyes met mine.

He apologized for spitting it and quickly chug down the glass of water that was placed in front of him.

Completely confused, both Wonho and I reached over and tasted some, but we both copied Hyungwon and spit it out.

“I don’t understand” I let out quietly, a pout forming on my face.

Soon, my eyes widened.

“Yoo!” (HA!)

“Me?”

“You sabotaged me! That’s why you pretended to trip! You poured too much salt”

“I never did that” he said but the cheeky smile on his face betrayed him.

“I know you did this”

“You have no proof”

“Honestly, fuck off” I yelled and stormed out of the room, Kihyun chuckling.

All of them expected me to come back in less than a minute, but many minutes passed and I hadn’t come back. Wonho was too busy eating to notice anything, Kihyun was proudly looking at Wonho devouring his plate. Hyungwon got up and started searching for me.

He found me in his room, sitting on his bed with my earphones on. I momentarily looked at him, but soon averted my gaze to my feet.

After listening to the whole song, I took out my earphones, my eyes not looking away from my feet, as Hyungwon sat on the bed and moved my legs on top of his thighs. He placed his palm on my leg, right below my knee and started softly rubbing it.

“Are you really feeling sad?” He carefully let out and I softly nodded.

He sighed, after having me not look his way, so he lifted my chin with his other hand, making our eyes meet.

“I believe you. I’m sure that Kihyun sabotaged you. You’ve made ramen for me more than once and it was always delicious. If Kihyun hadn’t done that, for me, at least, your dish would be perfect. But not as perfect as you” He said and I softly smiled.

I moved until I was sitting on his lap, my arms coming to wrap around his shoulders and my face burying in his neck.

We sat like that for god knows how long and when we pulled away, he rested his forehead against mine, his nose nuzzling with mine.

He heard my breath hitch, when his hand moved above my knee and he softly smiled and tilted his head.

We moved closer until our lips met and slowly moved against each other’s. I could taste some salt, because of my horrible dish, but that didn’t make the kiss less enjoyable. The feeling of hyungwon’s full lips move against mine made my heart beat faster, already addicted to his taste.

His tongue softly parted my lips and met mine, as they danced together for a few seconds, before we had to pull away for air.

We caught our breaths, as he gave me one more peck and my arms dropped from his shoulders, his hands cupping mine in between his big ones.

He gave me a cute smile seeing our hands like that and pecked my lips once more, before we both got up and moved to the living room, after a silent agreement to not tell the boys yet, as if they didn’t know exactly what was going on, their knowing smirk betraying them and our shy smiles betraying us.

What the fuck isn't Lucas in any of the 7 new songs?????

Is there a reason? Did I miss something?

Or do I have to punch someone?

Chenle, Jisung and Jungwoo are in 3/7 new songs (and I'm certainly not complaining about it)

But Lucas is in NONE.

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.

Home

Mingyu x sister!reader

Summary: Mingyu has had enough of the busy schedule and decides to come back home to visit his family. 

Warnings: None

Genre: Fluff-ish?

Word count:453

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Mingyu sighed putting the phone down and closing his eyes. He felt the tears running down his face. He really missed his family.You had called him once again on the phone, excited to tell him the news about your good grades and about how much fun you had with your friends.You finished the call by telling him that you missed him and that you wished he visited you soon. He promised he would as soon as he could, but that's what he said every time. 

Mingyu was feeling as if he was lying, but his schedule was always so full. Comeback after comeback, show after show. Barely had time for himself. However he hasn't been home in almost a year. He was so done with all of this.   He decided that enough was enough. He was going home now. He let his managers know that he'll be gone for 3 days. It wasn’t nearly enough but at least he was going home. 

He soon found himself at the airport, with just a small bag on his back, enough to fit two outfits and one extra pair of underwear. He was going home anyway. He still had some of his stuff there. 

Hours passed and he finally reached his home. He rang the bell and heard the confused voice of your mom, asking who it was, since you weren't expecting anyone at this hour. As soon as the door opened, your mum engulfed him in her arms, his shirt stained by her tears. You all ate dinner together and your parents went to sleep, tired after work, so he decided to sit in the room with you and spend some time together. 

After you talked about everything that had happened since the last time you saw him, you decided to put on a movie to watch, but before you could turn the lights off, he spoke up. 

"Take a picture of me with your big teddy bear" he said and you laughed."Are you serious?" You asked and he excitedly nodded. He took out his phone and you took it from his extended hand and snapped a few pictures of him.

"You looked really cute in these" you complimented and he smiled looking at the pics. "I'll post them, then" he said and you gaped at him. "Really?? Are they that good? Are you sure they are worthy to be on the official account?" You asked and he nodded.

"Of course. The model is for sure making the picture better, but the photographer was also good so I'm not complaining." He joked and you playfully pushed him.You both laughed and you leaned your head on his shoulder, watching him post the picture.You smiled at him before turning the lights off and starting the movie.