Sharing A Bed With Enha

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ღ PAIRING ! enhypen x gn!reader

ღ WC ! 2k

ღ GENRE ! fluff n’ comedy

ღ WARNINGS ! none

a/n: ty for the request ! i put a lot of thought into each member and what i think they’d be like hehe enjoy <3

// LEE HEESEUNG !

besides when he’s trying to be sneaky and play video games under the sheets, sharing a bed with heeseung is very peaceful

not that you can talk much about his late night gaming habit

he successfully kidnaps you into playing with him at least once a week despite your sad attempts to save your sleep schedule

you’ll both just be lying in bed with heeseungs switch connected to the tv absolutely screaming and firing insults at each other

listen, super smash bros was very serious and intense, romance didn’t matter anymore.

you and kirby were absolute menaces, even though you sadly lost to heeseung and link a couple of times

he just got lucky though 🙄

as for when it’s actually time to go to bed, you guys don’t exactly have a set sleeping position or routine

the most he’ll do is lazily fling an arm over your waist

but usually the two of you just try to find any position that’s most comfortable

if that means hugging each other to death, then so be it

or if it means facing away from each other with limbs all over the place, that’s cool too

if you hadn’t noticed, hee is just very very chill

you’re in for perfect nights 98% of the time with this boy, especially after late night game sessions since you’re both absolutely exhausted

10/10 bed sharing companion <3

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AGH SUE!! I FINALLY GOT TO READ ANOTHER ONE OF UR BEAUTIFUL WORKS AND U LEFT ME SMILING ONCE AGAIN 😕😕 i just have to say first that your writing in this was absolutely wonderful (as usual ofc hehehd); the way every sentence was worded and the pacing was all very very well done especially with the dialogue!! i dont usually enjoy jealousy scenarios a bunch, but you did this so beautifully and it was a very fun read overall <3 I LOVE COLD BF RIKI :(( the hug at the end was adorable and i pray that bestie chaewon got to sleep peacefully in the end 🫶🫶🫶

jealousy, jealousy — nrk.

trope. established relationship. overprotective / jealousy au.

synopsis. nishimura riki is stubborn and hard-headed, yet not even a fight can stop him from making sure no one bothers his girlfriend. who knew jealousy could look so good on riki? (2.1k words)

note. here’s to anon who requested for me to write jealous aus! realized i’ve never actually tried writing it before :0 the song btw has nothing to do w the fic. just stole the title

There’s nothing more unsettling than seeing you trying to talk to Nishimura Riki who is actively making it a point to avoid looking or speaking to you, despite being in the same vehicle.

Especially when you’re saying, gently, “Riki, I’m really sorry.”

Riki couldn’t bring himself to look at you. He was understandably upset, and there was an insistent voice in his head that told him to give you the silent treatment. Your boyfriend had the right to be annoyed – especially when he had spent hours prior in the day waiting for you at your favorite ice cream parlor.

It wasn’t like you had meant to stand him up on your date. You had been called back late by your teacher, and you had forgotten to inform Riki especially when your mind was a sea of responsibilities you had to tend to. And on most days, Riki would understand and forgive you in a heartbeat – even offer to help you with your workload.

He always said it was a stupid reason to be upset with, and it was in hindsight. However, it’s been a really long time since you’d last been on a date together.

With his dance competitions and your constant strive to keep your scholarship, the both of you were understandably busy. Spotting free time on both of your schedules was rare and you took every chance at spending time together when it happened.

Today was one of those days, and the plan was that you’d go on an ice cream date (just the two of you) before going to one of Jay’s famous parties. It didn’t help that Riki was particularly clingy today after having lost a spot in the Top 3 of his recent competition. He just wanted to be with you, to bask in your comfort, and to hold you in his arms as a reminder that there was always next time.

And you had accidentally robbed him of that. So, Nishimura Riki was upset with you.

“Riki–” You begin.

“Don’t.” He cut you off before you could even continue. “I don’t really want to talk to you right now.”

He surprised himself with how cold he spoke to you, guilt instantly settling in, but it was too late to take back his words. Besides, you knew never to take it to heart when Riki was upset. You’d just have to try again tomorrow, when he’d have enough time to calm himself down. So, you simply grow quiet as he pulls up the driveway of your shared friend’s house.

The night air is cold when you step out of the car, and you visibly shrug at the sudden coolness in contrast to the heat you had felt in the silence between you and your boyfriend. It’s only now that Riki allows himself to look at you. His gaze follows the gentle shaking of your shoulders and the clattering of your teeth as you wrap your arms around yourself in an attempt to warm yourself.

While he was angry, Riki was not a cruel boyfriend. Shrugging his jacket off, he places it on your shoulders gently, helping you adjust your arms in its sleeves to make sure that in the chill of the night and the air-conditioned party, you would not feel cold.

Before you can thank him, he starts walking for the door.

Poor Sunoo is unaware of the fight when you pull both of you in for a hug, bouncing in conversation and being greeted by an awkward string of responses from the both of you. He only understands the situation when you and Riki walk separate ways upon entering the party.

The music is unbearably loud, and Riki is the first one to go meet up with his friends. You walk the opposite direction in hopes of seeing a friend.

Truthfully, you did not want to be in this party right now. It was only ever fun when you were Riki, popping out an ankle biter or two as you’d make fun of the drunk teenagers around you. Time always stretched in meaningful ways when you were with him, blurred by silly dancing and excusing yourselves to pull pranks on your friends.

“(Name)!” You spot Felix, a good friend of Jake, approaching you with a smile on his face. He gives you a side hug, immediately noticing the lack of your boyfriend by your side. “Where’s Riki?” You return the warm smile at the boy, politely acknowledging him. You don’t really want to tell him you weren’t with Riki because you had a fight, so you settle with a little white lie.

“He’s downstairs. I’m looking for a friend.” Felix nods his head, patting your head before he’s called by Hyunjin. “Well, I’ll leave you to it. I’ll see you around!” With one last tap on the shoulder, Felix heads towards the direction of his friend, leaving you to walk around by yourself again.

You grow more anxious upon not spotting a single close friend in the party after roaming around the house for a good fifteen minutes. Then again, Jay’s space was huge and it’d be impossible to look through every space and crevice in search of a friend.

You had hoped maybe Yuna or Yunjin were around so you could pass time through conversation and gossip. However, fate doesn’t hand you luck tonight.

On the other side of the party, Riki is seated with his friends – Sunghoon and Jake joking around with a beer in hand as they chat about their recent flings, Sunoo off to dance with friends, Heeseung and Jay busying themselves to make sure the partygoers were accommodated with enough food and drinks, and Jungwon who is concerned why his friend is awfully quiet tonight with the absence of your usual figure next to him.

“Where’s (name)?” Jungwon starts.

“We had a fight.” Riki’s response is pointed as he glances at Jungwon before going back to people-watching. It’s like he doesn’t want to say it. Riki hates fighting with you – and while it was normal to occasionally fight in healthy relationships, it didn’t mean Riki hated it any less. However, he was stubborn and hardheaded, and that insistent voice has not left his head.

“Oh. I’m sorry to hear that.” Jungwon blinks, unsure of how to respond. He wasn’t sure if Riki wanted him to keep pushing at the topic or not. Going for the safe option, Jungwon keeps his mouth shut as he excuses himself to go help Jay and Heeseung.

While heading for the kitchen, Jungwon spots you seated on another couch in the living room, scrolling through your phone. Next to you is Chaewon who looks like she’s in a peaceful slumber despite the loud music and the crowd of people.

When you catch sight of the boy, he waves at you politely before he disappears into the crowd.

You hum to yourself. You suppose you should just leave in a bit after Chaewon wakes up. Besides, it wasn’t really a bother having her lean her head on your shoulder, and you didn’t really want to wake her to leave the party you had just joined.

You’re less fortunate with the man seated on your left.

He had been trying to talk to you the whole time you were looking for a friend (after Felix had left your side), and he had sat down next to you the moment you grew tired.

When Jungwon disappears, the boy next to you perks up and starts quizzing you on your name, which school you went to, what year you were in. He honestly seemed friendly, noticing your lack of mood for the party and attempting to lighten it up a little. But, you did not feel like answering him.

Perhaps he was trying to make a friend, but you were too preoccupied on how you were going to apologize to Riki tomorrow. And, he was being a little too creepy about not leaving you alone.

He tries asking you open-ended questions, tries to be quirky by asking conversation-inducing questions, but you really had nothing to say that might be of interest to him.

“You look like you aren’t enjoying yourself.” You’re ripped out of your thoughts at his constant efforts at a conversation, and when you start to feel properly awkward, you feel his arm slide behind you, dangling on the couch and inching impossibly closer to you. Maybe he wasn’t trying to make a friend after all.

You silently pray in your head for Chaewon to wake up so you could peel yourself away from the situation.

You stutter over your own words, trying to think of a way to tell him you really weren’t in the mood to have a conversation with a stranger, and you’re sure Riki wasn’t too big of a fan of someone else trying to be touchy with you.

While you appreciated his efforts at trying to make you enjoy yourself, you can’t help but think that he had ulterior motives, and you were sure your boyfriend wouldn’t appreciate that.

Was the oversized jacket you’re wearing not clue enough that you had a boyfriend?

“Yo, who’s that next to (name)?” Riki’s ears perk up at the mention of your name, back straightening as he tries to listen in on Jake and Sunghoon’s conversation.

“Riki, I think someone’s trying to chat your girlfriend up.” Sunghoon looks behind him to look at Riki who has grown intimidatingly silent at his comment. Motioning over to where you’re seated, Riki pushes himself off from the couch, peering over in search of his girlfriend in the crowd.

Jake and Sunghoon were right. In his view, he spots a stupid looking boy trying to impress you – and you were clearly not having it. Riki feels his head start to ache and his fists clench by his side. He grips his phone tighter, knuckles turning white at the sight that greets him.

The icy grip of jealousy that seeps through his veins is overwhelming. You’re smiling politely at the boy, and Riki knows you’re trying to think of a million ways to get away from the situation. He doesn’t understand why he feels jealous. It’s not like you even wanted to talk to that boy.

Then it clicks. Maybe that’s why. Because here you were, seated with some boy who has his hand on your shoulder when it should’ve been him. And all of this is happening just because he was upset at you for your lack of communication from a while ago.

Nishimura Riki couldn’t take it anymore.

Locked and loaded behind gritted teeth and popping veins on his neck, he makes his way through the crowd, stopping right in front of you and the cause of his annoyance. “The fuck do you think you’re doing?” Riki glares down at the boy beside you. “That’s my girlfriend, so get your hands off her.”

The sight of Riki is enough to send bullets of sweat down the boy’s forehead. With a newfound fear, the boy straightens up from his seat, pulling his arm off of you before raising it in defeat. “Dude, my bad. She was here alone, how should I have known she had a boyfriend?”

“Go fuck yourself.” Riki’s face flashes in your direction and his features soften at a ridiculously fast pace. He reaches out to take your hand in his before gently tugging you off of the couch, apologizing to Chaewon in the process while he takes you outside.

Riki pulls you in for a hug. He doesn’t care how upset he was with you, he needed to make sure you were okay. With his hand running through your back and his lips pressed on top of your head, he feels his mood instantly lighten.

He pulls away, brushing your hair off your face before asking quietly, “Are you okay?”

You thought about it for a second before nodding your head, smiling gratefully at him. You know he was upset with you (he might still be), and Riki tended to be stubborn and hardheaded when it came to arguments. It was just nice to know that even then, he always had your back. Even if he was angry or upset or annoyed, you knew you could always count on him to be there for you.

“You wanna go home?”

You nod your head, scooting closer to him. He knows that you just need him so he takes your hand in his, leading you over to where he had parked the car. “Maybe some ice cream to make it up to you?”

“Okay. I’m still upset, by the way.”

“I know. I love you.”

“...Love you too.”

TYUN 😭😭😭 THIS IS SO ADORABLE IM SOBBING :(((

[11:56 pm]: kang taehyun

taehyun is exhausted. his shoulder hurts, his lunch sucked, he got scolded because of course he fucking did and to make his already sour mood even worse, you haven’t texted him back the last few hours.

he can’t really blame you, he supposes. it’s almost midnight, maybe you had a similarly shitty day and just went to bed the second you got home — he understands, because that’s exactly what he plans to do tonight.

a deep sigh escapes him when he finally opens the door to your apartment, shrugging off his jacket and kicking his shoes off somewhere. he’ll put them away properly in the morning, he swears, right now he just needs to crawl into bed with you and fall asleep with his arms wrapped around you.

taehyun is a little caught off guard when he notices the light coming from the living room, did you forget to turn them off? maybe you fell asleep on the couch? he shuffles into the room, hand on the light switch when a…pile of blankets? on the floor catches his eye.

“what the f—“

a muffled gasp came from inside the pile and taehyun startles a little when your head suddenly pops out, looking up at him excitedly. “tae, i didn’t hear you come home—“ he silently watches you trying to crawl out of what he assumes to be a pillow fort as carefully as possible, scared of destroying your hard work.

taehyun can’t bite back the small albeit tired smile on his face when you finally stand in front of him, the excitement sparkling in your eyes successfully making his heart squeeze in a way he only ever experienced with you.

before he can ask you what you’re doing, why you decided to gather up all your blankets and pillows to build a questionably looking pillow fort at midnight, he’s tightly wrapped in your comforting embrace. letting out a deep sigh he tentatively wraps his arms around you, hiding his face in the crook of your neck, basking in your warmth.

taehyun doesn’t know why, but he very quickly finds himself rapidly blinking the sudden tears in his eyes away. it’s like everything just came crashing down the second your engulfed him in your arms, like he could finally breathe and relax for the first time in a while. it felt nice, though he still felt stupid for crying into your shoulder out of nowhere like that.

you don’t say anything. you just let him cry, one of your hands coming up to run your fingers through his hair, anything to soothe him a little and get him to relax completely.

“what’s up with that messy pile?” taehyun mutters through sniffles, just barely lifting his head from your shoulder to get a look at your face. “wh— messy pile?!” he chuckles at your furrowed brows, pressing a gentle kiss to your cheek.

“it’s a pillow fort, okay? i thought it would be nice,” your voice gets softer towards the end and it makes his heart soar, “and you look like you could use something nice, hm?”

taehyun already feels like crying again when you cup his face and look up at him with this heart wrenching mix of overflowing love and worry; you just want him to be fine and healthy and happy.

god, he’s a fool in love.

he nods silently and watches you crawl back into the fort first, smiling softly when you hold open the entrance for him with your head popping out, looking up at him expectantly. following suit he gets comfortable next to you, the sheer amount of soft material surrounding him making it virtually impossible for him to be uncomfortable.

the dimly lit atmosphere is cozy and makes taehyun drowsy, snuggling closer to you almost on instinct when he feels his eyelids getting heavier. you pull him closer to you, letting him rest his head on your chest, hands gently rubbing along his back to soothe his tired muscles.

“i love you,” he whispers tiredly, tightening the hold he has on you, “and your messy pile.”

you pinch his side in retaliation for the slandering of your hard work, his sleepy chuckles making your heart flutter. “love you too,” you mumble against his skin, pressing a few kisses along his forehead, “even if you’re mean about my very nice pillow fort.”

part of the bucketlist boyfriends series

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there’s no way i just got this notification right? tell me im dreaming IM LITERALLY a huge fan of your writing??!!&$))) thank you soooooo much for giving my headcanons a chance and reading them omg imma sleep happy tonight 😭🥹💘💘🫶🏼

STOP OMFOMFN AWWWW 😭 UR SO SWEET BAE WHAT THE HELL IM SO HONORED TO HEAR?? :(((( the hcs were so cute omfg especially soobs :(((( I LOVED THEM SO MUCH UR VV TALENTED :)) NAKHNSJSN UR LITERALLY SO CUTE OMG I HOPE U SLEEP WELL DEAR!!! 😭😭💗💗💗💗

bye i’m going to SOB??!! oh my gosh author you’re just an absolute genius this was so incredible and just beautifully written i’m literally ☹️☹️😭😭 your writing is so easy to read, and i absolutely love the way you took the more classic arranged marriage/royal au and made it your own!! 🥹 all the characters were so so loveable INCLUDING mc (which in itself is amazing to me, because i usually have a hard time liking mcs in fics), and my favorite character was for sure chaewon T-T SHE WAS JUST SO CUTE AND ALWAYS THERE FOR MC AUGH, i was secretly hoping she would treat chae more like a friend than a maid by the end but <\3333 STILL I LOVED HER AND BEOMGYU SO MUCH !! AND AND THE EPILOGUE?? JUN GIVING HER AN ART STUDIO I WAS JUST T-T AWWWW, AND finding out she’s been drawing him the whole time sjbdjdbdj mc is so adorable bye 😭😭 anywayS again, you have such a talent for writing i am absolutely dumbstruck rn and will be rereading this when i’m feeling down 🫶 MUCH LOVE AND THANK U FOR SHARING THIS WONDERFUL FIC <3!!!!

STEAL MY HEART ; CHOI YEONJUN · 19.6k words

summary ▸  you thought you’d only need art in life, but when your mother arranges for you to marry the duke, choi yeonjun, your life is turned on its head. now in what you think will be a loveless marriage, can a trip to the country change things for you both? pairing ▸ choi yeonjun x fem!reader genre ▸ regency!au, arranged marriage!au, (kind of) enemies-to-lovers!au (it’s more like they just annoy each other for a bit); duke!yeonjun, artist!reader, fluff, some angst other characters ▸ original characters, kim chaewon, choi beomgyu, choi soobin, kang taehyun warnings ▸ explicit language, food, mentions of drinking, mentions of drunk yeonjun (it’s only in a couple scenes), jealous yeonjun (only for like a second lol), minor character death, very brief mentions of sex (no explicit smut written), very old ways of thinking about women and marriage, yeonjun and beomgyu are brothers in this for story purposes, this story is not historically accurate so please do not take it as such song rec ▸ thank u, next, Dancing with a Stranger, & Watermelon Sugar : covers by Vitamin String Quartet - (i love these songs so i highly rec listening to them while you read!!)

a/n ▸ well this has been such an adventure and a half to write! LOL anyways tho this is my entry for the writing nook’s “a season of refreshments and courtship” event hosted by the wonderful @mxxndreams​ !! (go and check out the other lovely fics in the link above!!) i’ve never really written something with the period piece/regency aura, so this was fun to experiment with. i’m not sure how well i did but hopefully it’s alright hehe ✨ thank you to all the lovely people in the writing nook for all their support! i managed to get this fic done with your help and you all are amazing people~ thank you to lia for making one of the best places i’ve encountered on the internet, i feel so happy and safe and supported when i’m there. <33 now please enjoy this! (ps: i couldn’t not pick vsq’s watermelon sugar cover it was too fitting and also it made me think of yeonjun’s aotm haha)

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YOU STARED AT THE BIRD YOU’D JUST PAINTED ON YOUR CANVAS, AND ALTHOUGH YOU THOUGHT YOU’D DONE PRETTY WELL, IT WAS STILL LIFELESS. YOU JUST COULDN’T FIND THAT INSPIRATION—THAT OOMPH—THAT YOU NEEDED TO REVITALIZE YOUR INSPIRATION.

You needed something to completely steal your heart and capture your attention; something that would have you only drawing that subject. You’d take anything at this point.

Pretty soon though, everything was going to change; you weren’t sure how much longer you could just stow yourself away in your room and paint and draw to your heart’s content. 

Soon, you were going to be married to someone you’d never even met. 

“_____! Come out from there, the Duke and his family are here!” 

Your mother’s voice rang out in the halls, and you tensed a bit; breath catching your throat. 

It was time. 

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OMG KIM BELOVED THIS IS SUHC A FUN IDEA ALREADY?? AHGH IM SO EXCITED 🤬🤬🤬‼️‼️ i love jiung ik he’s going to be funny AND ALSO YOU WROTE THIS SO WELL AS USUAL 🫶🫶

SINCERELY, YOUR SECRET ROYALTY!

001. i got into what?

WARNINGS: swearing

WC: 1152

“what why the fuck would i do that” you exclaimed as you wiped the tables off. it was 6pm, which was closing time for bees bakery. you and jiung were busy cleaning up before closing the doors officially.

“because ynnnn, it would be fun to see how the royals live dont ya think? and plus we could hopefully find you a man!!” jiung whined as he threw his cloth in the sink and started to untie his apron. “no jiung, plus i would rather eat dirt that get with one of those royals, they’re jus stuck-ups and you know it.” you said as you threw your cloth at jiung which landed in his face. “rude” he rolled his eyes.

be:lift royal high school was holding a challenge, opened to anyone, including 10 commoners. now, be:lift was never someone to do this, but with their new headmistress, mrs hwang, everything went south. she wanted to see if commoners could get along with royals, and if it was the case, she would make a new school dedicated to royals and non-royals.

“well if you ever make up your mind, you know who to call, i already signed myself in!!!” jiung said as he walked out the cafe. “bye yn!!” he screamed as you waved at him. you sighed as you loosened your apron and hung it up before getting your stuff and locking up the bakery.

the walk home wasnt too far, since you stayed with your grandpa, ben. his wife, bee, used to be the owner of the bakery before she fell ill. now she’s sitting in the hospital slowly recovering. so you being you, you decide to name the bakery after her, so that when she came out of the hospital, she could see what you had been doing.

“aera im home!!” you shouted as you walked into the house. “yn!” your grandpa called as he smiled at you. “hi benny” you smiled as you gave your grandpa a hug. “ynnie!!!” you sister called as she ran towards you. “hi ae” you said as you pulled away from the hug and turned on the tv.

“have you heard about the be:lift challenge?” aera said as she looked at you. “i have, jiung couldn’t stop talking about it today” you replied as you groaned at the thought. “eeeek! im so excited to see who get in, i heard they’re going to announce who got in today!” aera said turning her attention back to the tv. “i couldn’t careless” you said before checking your phone. “oh prince sunghoon is so dreamy, if i could go i would definitely not miss out on looking at him” aera said as she saw sunghoon on the tv. “aera!!” you said as you smacked her arm lightly. “ow! what? im jus being honest” she said as she rolled her eyes.

now you wouldn’t lie, prince sunghoon was attractive. him and his friends, who were known as enhypen, were all attractive but sunghoon had to be the most. his visuals were out of this world and the way he carried himself too was insane. he could make everyone drop what they’re doing and have all the attention on him.

“oh!! theyre going to announce right now!!” aera said as she got up to get some snacks. “stupid royals shit” you whispered under your breath and rolled your eyes. aera soon came back and turned to volume on the tv higher.

“welcome everyone to the first ever commoner student invitation to our school!” mrs hwang said as the crownd clapped hands. “the winners will be able to go to be:lift royal high school for the next 1.5 years, starting now, and will be able to do any outside activities they want.” she continued. “now lets see our winners, drum roll please” she said smiling brightly.

“ezaki hikaru”

“mark lee”

“choi jiung”

“sim yn”

you gasped. aera looked at you and started jumping up and down. “you got in!! you got in!!” she said as she shook you. you zoned out after you heard your name so you didnt know who else got in. you stared at the tv screen in disbelief, there was no way. you didnt even sign yourself up. “how?” you asked still zoned out. “i signed you in!!” aera said as she smiled at you. “aera oh my god” you groaned as your rubbed your face.

your phone started ringing. “oh my god bitch we both got in!!” jiung said as you could tell he was smiling brightly. “i didnt even sign myself up” you said as you looked at aera. “me and aera did. i did say that if we do something we do it together, payback for forcing me to work at the bakery” jiung said as he laughed at the end. “i hate you so fucking much” you said as you stood up. “i love you too, now get ready, ill see you soon” jiung said before ending the call.

“aera go get the door!” you shouted in your room. “okay” she said before she went to open the door. “here for sim yn” said a deep voice. there in the doorway stood a tall buff man dressed in an all black suit. “i’ll get get her” aera squealed. “yn yn yn!!! i think they’re here!!” aera called as she dragged you out of your room. “ae what are you-“ “hi” you said as you stopped mid sentence. “miss sim?” the man said once again. “thats me?” you asked in confusion. “im here to pick you up for be:lift royal high school, i’ll be your driver and butler for the next 1.5 years maam” he said as he took off his hat and bowed to you. “we should get going, this way miss” he said as he showed you.

“bye ynnie, im gonna miss you and also tell prince sunghoon his wife is waiting for him” she said as he laughed. “oh wow ae, like i would do that, i think ill stick with jiung and some of the other commoners” you said as you gave aera a tight hug. “bye benny, love you” you said as you went to hug your grandpa before heading towards the car.

you waved at your sister and grandpa as the car took you to the highschool. “first things first mr who-ever you are, lets get this straight, you can call me yn, no miss and that stuff alright.” you said as he drove away. “yes yn” he replied. “you name?” you said smiling at him a bit. “im mr kim namjoon miss” he said as he smiled at you. “okay mr joonie, you’re gonna be stuck with me for a while, and it wont be too easy i’ll tell you” you said as you smirked an leaned back in the car. you could tell this was going to be a long ride.

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