Woozi In The Soop, Ep. 1

woozi in the soop, ep. 1

hi! for the prompt requests, 22 (“i don’t hate you”) & 27 (“i’m right here”) with s.coups please :)

right here beside you

pairing: non-idol!housemate!s coups x gn!reader

prompt: 22 + 27 from this list

word count: 0.9k~

warnings: v bad day that results in reader crying. some vaguely implied feelings between cheol + reader. no proofreading, intentional lowercase.

daisy’s notes: need me a cheol rn...

today was maybe one of the worst days of your life so far, and the only saving grace you had was that everyone else was out.

you’d shuffled out of your shoes when you finally made it in, seeing that your three housemates slippers were in their respective places near the entryway. as much as you liked them, you needed the alone time. most days you worked from home, shut away in your room... but the days you were called in? those always seemed to be the worst out of your work week. breathing out a long sigh, you slipped into your slippers a moment later and made your way to your room (tiny, but yours) to abandon your things and then maybe make dinner.

after, like, ten minutes of laying on your bed and just dealing with your frustration. sometimes burying your face in a pillow and screaming for a minute helped. you were alone, you didn’t have to worry about joshua or jeonghan knocking a minute later and asking if you were dying.

(it happened once. the embarrassing part of having to explain it was a rough day to a slightly-worried jeonghan had melted away after the initial mortification, but you still swore you wouldn’t worry anyone you lived with ever again.)

you searched through the fridge for ingredients you could use to make something for dinner. when your list came up short, you let out another sigh and changed your attention to making yourself a cup of tea and then order takeout. everything was going to be okay.

then you turned away with your mug of tea, only to slip and drop your mug in an attempt to catch yourself on the counter. all in a moment, one of your favorite mugs was in pieces on the floor. you gasped, immediately kneeling to see if you could potentially fix it until everything finally hit you all at once. you sniffled, tried to hold back your tears, and then the dam broke.

the sounds of your crying drowned out the sound of a door opening, and before you could process what was going on, seungcheol was already next to you on his knees. his hands found yours as he gently pulled you back, throwing a dish towel onto the floor to start soaking up the tea. despite your best effort to stop your crying, seungcheol had turned to you and spoken softly.

“i’m right here,” he said, “it’s okay. what happened?”

something about how gentle seungcheol was speaking to you threw you off. despite the way you’d grown closer to jeonghan and joshua over the past few months, you never felt like seungcheol liked you. the two of you were cordial, but he wasn’t the kind of person who really sat down with you--unless jeonghan or joshua had called him over while he was passing through. he was polite, sure, but he never really bothered you--despite your few attempts to try and speak to him alone. if you were shut up in your room, it was typically one of the others who checked on you. yet seungcheol had started picking up pieces of the broken mug to dispose of properly, nudging you away again. he paused once he was done, turning to you and taking your hands again. you watched the way he turned your palms up, looking them over for any injury.

with your crying quieting down, seungcheol pulled you up to your feet. “do you want hot chocolate?”

hot chocolate sounded like heaven. you nodded, and he merely instructed you to go sit down. soon enough, seungcheol had sat down next to you at the dinner table with two mugs--yours piled high with whipped cream and marshmallows. you gave him your thanks, and stared down at the small dusting of cocoa powder atop the whipped cream. he did... far more than you expected.

“do you want to talk about it?” he said after you took a sip.

you let out another sigh, feeling as though part of your stress was evaporating from the hot chocolate alone. “work sucked,” you simply said. “i had to go in today.” then you paused for a moment, looking back up to seungcheol’s face. “why do you care? i know you hate me.”

seungcheol frowned. “i don’t hate you,” he said. “i’ve never hated to you. i didn’t want to bother you. i know jeonghan and joshua try to include you, but you seem like you enjoy your space.”

you did. you couldn’t really deny that.

“i’m sorry if i did anything to make you think i hate you,” he said. “i like you a lot, actually.”

something about the way he said it warmed your heart. you traced your thumb alongside the side of your mug. maybe you didn’t want to be alone tonight. seungcheol’s presence was comforting you...

“do you want to get dinner?” you finally asked, looking up. “i mean--i was going to order something. we could watch a movie...”

“i’d like that,” he said. “you can pick the movie,” he stood up. “i’ll get the couch ready. let me know what you want to eat, okay?”

maybe things would be different with seungcheol from now on. he didn’t seem to mind when you ended up snuggling closer to him during your movie, merely draping an arm around you to let you seek whatever comfort you needed.

(and when you dozed off not long after finishing dinner, seungcheol merely let your head drop onto his shoulder... even through it’d mean enduring the light teasing from jeognhan and joshua later, asking if he’d finally decided to stop pretending he didn’t want your attention.)

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PLEASEEE write something about paris fashion week jeonghan and reader!! i’d love it if they could be in a relationship but whatever you choose i’ll be happy with!

Reconnected

Character: Jeonghan x reader

Genre: Fluff, bestfriend!au, model!Jeonghan x baker!reader

Word count: 970

You are in your bakery greeting a customer when you felt your phone buzz. It was Jeonghan, your high school best friend, who messaged you saying that he is in your city, you two got separated when you went to Paris to continue pursuing your passion which is baking while he entered the modeling industry in Korea. You hadn’t contacted him for a long time because both of you became so busy after graduating from high school and going your separate ways. Your journey studying and living in a foreign country wasn’t easy and it was a big adjustment in your life, you have to adapt to their language, culture, and lifestyle. Nevertheless, it was still fun, you met new friends, and most importantly you established your career. Now you own a bakery in town, it’s pretty popular among teens. You replied to your friend to meet you near where he is staying.

You wore a basic tee and jeans topped with a trench coat and walked to the hotel where Jeonghan is staying. You saw him waiting outside wearing a black shirt, and black jeans topped with a black coat. The wind blew his long hair gently. It was the first time you saw him after many years but damn he is still as hot as you remembered or even hotter. He looks more mature but he is so handsome with his long hair. You heaved a deep breath before you called his name in which he turned in your direction. 

“Hey y/n. I missed you” he hugged you and your heart may or may not have skipped a beat.

“Jeonghan, long time no see. And I missed you too” you replied then smiled, happy seeing your best friend.

“How is your life here?” he asked you with his usual head tilt.

“It’s great actually I own a bakery near here anyway… Welcome to Paris, so what brings you here?”

“I was invited by SL to attend their F/W Men's Collection” he replied nonchalantly

“Wow, that is big! You’re a big shot now huh?” he chuckled lightly “Eyyy, no that’s not true” he responded with his usual line, how you missed him it brings back memories of you together in high school. Truth be told, he was your first love, but you kept it inside you knowing he only sees you as his best friend or his sister. You were partners in crime, doing pranks on your classmates, sometimes cutting classes just to go to the rooftop and watch the sun setting down. You did a lot of silly things together and those were the memories you treasure the most. You didn’t have the opportunity to tell him how you feel so you just left with your feelings hoping they would die down too. Seeing him now brings back everything like you are back in high school. You snapped out of your thoughts when Jeonghan called your name

“Y/n, come on tour me around the city, but I want to see your bakery first” on your way you two catched up and talked about your lives and you have missed being separated since high school. After you arrived at your bakery you offered him your pastries and coffee.

“This is so delicious, as expected from you, I always knew you were gonna be a great baker” you blushed a little at his compliment because it is true, ever since then you would bake for him and he always say that you are going to be a great baker.

“Do you have any plans tomorrow Jeonghan?” you asked the man in front of you because you know that the SL event is at the end of the week. To which he responded, “No, I don’t think so, you have a plan in mind?”

“I want to bring you to good restaurants here, your face has gotten thinner you need to eat,” you said jokingly then laughed.

“Just say you want a date with me, but yes let’s go tomorrow.” You both laughed.

You toured him around the city. It was already getting dark but you know that nightlife was just getting started. You went to a club and drank while still catching up and chatting with each other. You were getting a bit tipsy so you two decided to go home before you get lost due to your drunkness.

You arrived in front of your apartment. “My room is on the 3rd floor you want to come in?” you invited him in which he accepted. You arrived at your door and you faced him wanting to say something. “Jeonghan you know I..” you didn’t get to finish your sentence because he kissed you. HE KISSED YOU! Your best friend, the man that you loved for years, Jeonghan kissed you. “I know you love me” he whispered your ear and it sent shivers to your spine. He knows??? “how long have you known?” you asked in a small voice still shocked by what happened.

“Ever since we were in high school” he smirked while still leaning on you

“But why didn’t you say anything” you asked him, he knew even before you left for Paris why didn’t he say anything?

“I don’t want to stop you from achieving your dreams” he said then brushed the hair to the back of your ears. You are freaking out inside you. “and for the record, I love you too” he added before he kissed you now in a deep and intense manner. You kissed back the same intensity as his. You were running out of breath when you finished the kiss. And you realized you were still at the hallway of your floor.

“Let’s continue this inside shall we?” you smirked at him and you shrieked when he lifted you inside.

1920S! AU X JEON WONWOO

‘don’t you want to dance with me darling?’

wonwoo’s voice caught your attention and you turned to face him, shaking your head slightly to get rid of your daydream. you had come to the dance hall on the invitation of one of his friends, though you had hardly seen him since you finished your meal, assuming he was flirting with half a dozen girls as charlestons rang through the room.

the dance your husband was offering you now, though, was much slower, and you put your hand in his to allow him to guide you to the centre of the dance floor. he held you closer than he ever had before you were married, and you relaxed into his hold as he guided you across the floor. 

you couldn’t remember dancing together since your wedding, and wonwoo’s increasing busyness meant that you hadn’t had as much time with him as you wouldn’t liked. you moved the hand that was resting on his shoulder up to his neck, and softly guided his face towards yours, kissing him tenderly to make up for every one you missed when you fell asleep before he was home from work.

woozi - recording room

word count : 522

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it was late morning by the time you decided to take a break. you stood up from your chair and yawned while stretching your body, feeling parts of your body pop. then, you heard someone knock on the door and smiled since you knew who it was.

"come in," you spoke up before yawning again. you stretched your body again while hearing the door open.

"morning, babe."

you turned around and saw your boyfriend walk into the room. he closed the door behind him, and you noticed a bag in his hand.

"i got breakfast," he mentioned and smiled at you.

you smiled back, "thank you."

"mhm," he hummed and walked up to you. he put down the bag and opened his arms up. you hugged him and rested your head in the crook of his neck. "why did you pull an all nighter?" he asked.

"how did you know?" you asked him, moving your head to look at him.

"you're wearing the same hoodie and sweats, doofus," woozi said to you.

you looked down at your clothes.

"i wear this hoodie a lot," you said and looked back up at him, "but you're right, i haven't slept yet."

he shook his head, "i'm the one who's supposed to not sleep, not you."

"i don't sleep either, jihoon. you know that," you said to him and sat down. "want to listen to the songs?" you asked him.

he nodded and pulled up a chair. you pulled up one of the songs that you had worked on during the night.

"scoot over," he instructed you. you rolled the chair a bit to the side so he could be in front of the computer. woozi disconnected your headphones from the setup and started playing the music out loud.

while he listened, you took the breakfast he brought out and started eating. you looked over at woozi and noticed him smiling. he nodded his head along and picked up your pen at one point to write some things down in your notebook.

after the song ended, woozi looked at you. "it's really good," he complimented you, "would you be cool if i send it to some of the others?”

you nod, "yea, go for it," you smiled back. then, you yawned. "all of them are done except two of them," you mentioned before yawning again, "in case you wanna listen to them now.”

"wanna take a nap?" he asked, bringing his hand up to move a strand of your hair.

"i can stay up for a little longer," you said to him before rubbing your eyes.

"uh huh?"

"yea, i'm...i'm sure," you said and yawned again, waving your hand off.

woozi shook his head and started listening to another song. you propped your head up with your hand while watching your boyfriend work. eventually, you fell asleep at the desk, making woozi sigh.

"idiot, i knew you were tired."

he paused the song and reached in to kiss your forehead. then, he grabbed your over ear headphones and put them on. he started eating his part of breakfast and started playing the song again.

overworked - lsk + ljh

title: overworked pairing: lee seokmin x gn!reader (side platonic!reader + lee jihoon) genre: fluff, established relationship, idolverse w.c.: 2.6k summary: seokmin just wants you and jihoon to take a break a/n: besties ynhoon who pretend to hate each other to annoy seokmin >>>

Seokmin is stressed. The two people closest to him for some reason also happen to be the two most busiest people on the planet earth. They don’t sleep, they barely eat, they’re always busy, and it’s getting to the point where Seokmin is concerned about them all the time. He’s even started checking the Life360 to see if Jihoon actually went home instead of being at the studio until four am. And don’t get him started on you. Even if you guys are spending time together, you’re still somehow doing work. It’s not that it bothers him, he’s just worried about your guys’ health.

Fortunately for Seokmin your studios are right next to each other and he’s able to take care of both of you.

Knock, knock, knock. Seokmin’s knuckles rap against the door thrice before waiting a moment.

“Hello?” The door opens and there you stand. Your hair is a mess and you’re drowning in a giant sweatshirt that Seokmin actually thinks once belonged to him. “Minnie? What are you doing here?”

“Bringing you lunch.” Seokmin holds up the plastic bag of carry out he’s brought. “How long have you been cooped up in here working?” Seokmin moves around the room and opens up the blinds for you. You whine but don’t stop him.

“I don’t know. Like…five hours?”

“Y/N,” Seokmin scolds. “You can’t do that to yourself.”

“I’m fine, really. I just need to finish up this final song for the comeback, and then tweak the lyrics on another song,” you tell him as you move to sit back down at your desk again.

“Uh uh, not yet. You have to eat first. And stretch.”

You glare at him but comply. You stand and start to stretch your cramped muscles. When you’re finished Seokmin hands you your food.

“Sit and eat. I’ll be back in a second, I have to go deliver Jihoon his food as well.”

“Mm, while you’re there tell him that I still need that demo from him.” 

“Yes love, I will.” Seokmin presses a kiss to your forehead before heading next door to where Jihoon is most likely in a similar position to you. 

His suspicions are confirmed when he knocks on Jihoon’s door and the older boy answers. His eyes are squinted and his posture is hunched over as he glares up at Seokmin.

“What do you want?”

“I’m here to bring you food.” Seokmin holds up the bag and Jihoon hesitantly takes it and looks inside, a look of acceptance crossing his face when he sees the extra rice. “Y/N also told me to ask you to send that demo over to her.”

“Oh right,” Jihoon mumbles, more to himself than Seokmin. “Tell her I’ll get it to her before the end of the day.”

“You know you two can tell each other this. Your studios are right next to each other’s and you have each other’s numbers.” 

Jihoon just shrugs noncommittally. “No need to talk to Y/N when you’re here.”

Seokmin rolls his eyes. You and Jihoon have this thing where you pretend to hate each other. Seokmin knows it’s just teasing and nothing serious but sometimes he finds you two a bit ridiculous. He secretly thinks you guys do it just to bother him. If he didn’t know you two were joking it would bother him a bit that his best friend and partner couldn’t get along, but thankfully Seokmin can tell when you two are pulling his leg or not. 

“What are your plans for tonight?” Seokmin asks Jihoon instead of commenting on Jihoon’s previous statement.

“I’m probably going to be working late tonight. I have songs to write, music to make,” Jihoon says. 

“No you’re not. You’re going to dinner tonight with me and Y/N.”

“Why ask when you’re just going to tell me no, and anyways I’m not doing that. I’m not going to be your third wheel, and I have more important things to be doing anyways,” Jihoon scoffs. 

“Your music can wait one night. C’mon Hoon, you need a break and I’ll pay for dinner and everything.” 

“I make more money than you.”

“Jihoon, please,” Seokmin begs. 

“Fine, but you can’t bother me at all tomorrow then.” 

“I promise.”

“Y/N are you ready?” Seokmin calls through the apartments as he finishes up styling his hair.

“Yes, yes, I’m ready.” You’re standing by the front door, your hip cocked as you glare over at him. “I’ve been waiting for you to get ready.” 

Seokmin just gives you a sheepish grin. “I’m sorry, I’m ready now. Which is good, I told Jihoon we’d pick him up at seven and if we’re not there right at seven then he’ll take that as we’re not coming and he’ll go hide in his studio again.”

“Hey, what’s wrong with hiding out in your studio?” You give Seokmin a pointed glare and his groans. He can never win with either of you, can he?

Seokmin ushers you out the door and into the car. You hum along to the song on the radio as you drive over to pick up Jihoon. Seokmin loves hearing you hum or really do anything with music. You’re made out of music. Your lungs breathe in rhythms while your head thinks in lyrics. Every song you produce is nothing short of a masterpiece.

That’s why Seokmin understands. He understands that you’re always in your studio because you’re doing what you love, and something that you’re good at. He can’t stop you from that, so he does his best to make sure to take care of you while you do.

“You know if you wanted to take Jihoon out on a date, you didn’t have to bring me along,” you joke to your boyfriend.

“I- that’s not it,” Seokmin grumbles. By now he’s used to you teasing him about his friendship with Jihoon, but sometimes you still catch him off guard. “You know it’s not like that. I just want you two to be able to take breaks sometimes.”

“Sure, sure, whatever you have to tell yourself.”

Seokmin rolls his eyes as the car pulls to a stop. Jihoon is waiting at the front of the building for you guys and he climbs into the backseat when he spots you.

“Took you long enough,” he grumbles as soon as he sits down.

“I’m here seven minutes early!”

“Let’s just get on with this. I was struck with inspiration right before you showed up and I was tempted to now come downstairs at all.”

“Wow, thank you so much for blessing us with your presence, oh holy one,” you deadpan.

“Can you two behave just for once? Just for me, please?” Seokmin begs.

You and Jihoon both think about it for a second before responding with, “No.”

You’re both so lucky Seokmin loves you.

Dinner is nice. Everything goes well and it seems like you and Jihoon are able to relax and enjoy yourselves, until you’re not. Halfway through the dinner you’re called back into the office on an emergency so dinner was cut short and Jihoon thought since Seokmin already had to drive you back to the office he would also just stay there and do some work. So Seokmin went home alone, leaving you two in the office to coop yourselves in your studios for the rest of the night.

That doesn’t stop Seokmin from trying to get you guys to rest a bit more. He tries multiple times, and each time seems to fall short.

His second attempt was a trip to a museum, but you two found the music history section right away and stayed there the whole time, even getting inspiration for your new songs. Then he tried to take you guys out shopping, where you were all recognized and had to leave before you got flocked by crowds. After that he took you guys on a lunch picnic, only for Seokmin to fall into the lake and had to go home to change (at least you two got a laugh out of that). By the fourth failed outing (he tried to take you guys to a wine and paint night) he was getting a bit discouraged.

He doesn’t understand why it’s so hard to get you two to take a break. You two are both always working to the point of exhaustion but you keep going, never complaining even though he can see the toll it takes on you two. Sure you two love your jobs and enjoy working, but he also knows that the company is too comfortable pushing your limits for what you’re able to withstand.

Seokmin has heard Jihoon talk about how he feels he needs to produce the best music possible, because everyone’s careers are riding on him. Then there was that time you and Seokmin had a heart to heart, late one night. You had gotten back late from the studio and you just broke down, tired and frustrated with yourself, your music, the company. You never mentioned it again, going back to acting like everything was fine and cooping up in your studio, but it stuck with Seokmin. Maybe that’s why he forces you guys to take breaks.

Seokmin also might just miss you guys. You’re both always busy now and when you’re not working on music you’re either eating or sleeping or working on something else. Seokmin feels like he only sees Jihoon at rehearsals or recordings and he really only sees you when you come home to change clothes and take a shower. He just wants to spend time with you guys.

That’s why he can’t give up. No matter how many times he fails, that just pushes him to try harder. He loves you guys, so he’ll do anything for you guys.

This is the day, Seokmin thinks as he prepares the living room for his plan. It’s the weekend and you and Jihoon are both already in the studio, but Seventeen just finished all of the comeback stages for their newest album, and you’re not due for another comeback soon either which means you two should have minimal work to do. 

When he gets everything ready he calls you telling you to come home and bring Jihoon and that it’s important. That does the trick and you’re home within fifteen minutes.

“Min? What’s wrong? What did you need?”

“Sit,” Seokmin commands, pointing at the couch. His voice is harsher than normal and you and Jihoon both hesitantly move towards the couch, more out of fear than anything else.

“Seokmin, what's this about? I have work to-”

“No, you two need to stop overworking yourselves. Tonight is a rest and relaxation day, no work of any kind. We’re just going to sit here on the couch, eat snacks, and watch a movie.”

“You can’t force us to do this,” Jihoon protests. “We do have work we need to do.”

“The world isn’t going to stop if you two take one damn night off!” Seokmin yells. At the stunned faces of his best friend and partner his voice softens. “Please, just this one night. I want one nice night with you two.”

“Okay Minnie, we’ll stay in tonight. All relaxation,” you say. You stand so you can pull Seokmin into your arms and guide him to the couch. “We’ll watch a movie and drink hot chocolate and eat popcorn, yeah?”

Seokmin nods and you get up to start popping the popcorn while Jihoon joins you in the kitchen to start making the hot chocolate. While Seokmin sits on the couch, watching you two bustle around each other, he realizes that maybe he too has been overworking himself trying to get you two not to overwork yourselves.

Seokmin grabs the blankets he set out and starts to spread them across the couch. When you and Jihoon get back to the couch you have mugs of hot chocolate and bowls of popcorn. You plop down in the middle of the couch, squished together with each boy on either side.

“What movie do you want to watch?” You turn to your boyfriend expectantly.

“You’re letting me pick?” Seokmin looks at the two of you staring back at him.

“Well yeah. If we picked the movie it would be something music related and you said no working tonight so you get to pick,” Jihoon explains. “What will it be?”

So that’s how you guys end up watching the new Pixar movie that Seokmin’s been waiting to watch with you. You and Jihoon both seem invested in the movie as you two make small comments here and there. Seokmin can tell you two are both holding back saying anything about the soundtrack and he appreciated the effort.

The further the movie goes on you and Jihoon stop looking like you want to comment on the music, and rather comment on the plot. You two even get into an argument about if the main character just made a stupid decision or not. 

By the time the movie is over you and Jihoon are asking Seokmin about the next movie to watch and he can’t do anything but smile and put another one on. As this movie plays you and Jihoon whisper comments back and forth that Seokmin can’t be bothered to listen to because if he’s being honest, he’s very invested in the plot of this one. 

The second movie finishes and Seokmin checks the time. 11:48pm. It’s not that late, especially for you and Jihoon, but it’s late enough that Seokmin will need a Coke or something to get through a third movie. Seokmin stands up and stretches, his bones popping in a few places as he does. He’s about to ask if either of you want a Coke when he turns and sees you two cuddled up next to each other. Your head is nestled onto Jihoon’s chest, his own head resting on yours, both fast asleep.

Seokmin softens at the sight. He’s tempted to take a photo, just for his own benefit, when he hears someone whisper.

“Seokmin-ah.” It’s Jihoon. “I hope you don’t mind. They fell asleep and the-”

“No, no, don’t worry about it,” Seokmin says as he moves around to Jihoon’s other side, resting on the arm of the couch. “It’s nice to see you two get along, and to get some rest.”

“Yeah…” Jihoon mutters. “Seokmin I- Y/N and I, we love our jobs. We work hard because we love music and what we create. Y/N and I though, we’re both stubborn people. What you do for us, it’s appreciated, even if we don’t act like it. We’re both very lucky to have you in our lives.”

“Jihoon,” Seokmin coos, on the verge of tears. 

“I know we’re not easy to deal with, but you always look out for us. Thank you.”

Seokmin knows that you and Jihoon love and appreciate him, but it still fills Seokmin with a sense of pride when he hears Jihoon say it.

“Mmm, yeah, we all love Seokmin, now shut up I’m trying to sleep,” you grumble from where you’re still tucked into Jihoon’s side. Seokmin laughs and drops a kiss on both you and Jihoon’s foreheads before he pushes Jihoon over so he can cuddle up on his other side, squishing the older into the middle. When Seokmin is situated in his place he reaches across Jihoon’s lap to grab your hand.

“I still don’t like you,” Jihoon says to you as he wraps an arm around your shoulders.

You grunt with a half laugh. “Same here,” you say, as you start to drift off to sleep in his arms, once again.

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