Vernon - Rooftop

vernon - rooftop

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"oh, hey.”

you looked down from looking at the sky and saw vernon, a guy who lived in your apartment building, walking towards you as the door behind him closed by itself. he was wearing his usual beanie with a hoodie and sweats, so he most likely had just gotten back from working if you were assume.

you smiled at him. "hey," you greeted. "how are you?"

"good. you?" he asked before sitting down next to you on the makeshift wooden bench that your landlord had put out.

"pretty good," you replied before looking at the night sky again. "there's a lot of stars out," you mentioned, "almost counted them because of how long i've been out here."

vernon chuckled, "i think you would've been here for an eternity if you did that. the sun coming up would've ruined your count," he said to you.

the two of you met like this a few months back. same bench, same nighttime sky. you would typically come out onto the roof before sundown and do work on your laptop before stargazing. because of vernon's work schedule, he would appear pretty late into the night, so sometimes you wouldn't even see him depending on the day.

you looked over at him. "did you have work today?" you asked him.

"yea, we got done filming early though, which was really nice," he answered, "and i can stay home tomorrow," he added.

"oh nice," you replied.

"do you have work or class?" he asked you.

you shook your head, "no. tomorrow i have neither," you mentioned.

"any plans?" he asked.

you shrugged your shoulders and glanced back up at the sky. "no, not really. i might go shopping if i feel like it."

"oh nice."

you looked at the time and realized that it was getting late for your standards.

"i'm gonna head back in," you said to him and stood up with your laptop in your arms.

"oh, okay. goodnight," vernon said to you, smiling.

"night," you smiled back and turned around to walk away.

"hey."

"huh?" you turned around to look at vernon.

"last time you said you watched the sunrise sometimes. i'll probably be up to watch it if you decide to come up here," he mentioned before glancing back up.

you smiled at him and turned away to start walking, "guess i'll see you in a few hours."

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"huh, you really are up here," you said to vernon while hearing the door behind you close.

"oh, i just didn't go to sleep."

"vernon! that isn't good for you," you lightly scolded him as you walked over to him. "i shouldn't even be giving you this since you didn't get sleep but here," you said and handed him one of the mugs you were holding.

vernon held the mug with both hands and looked inside as you sat down next to him.

"coffee?" he asked, looking over at you.

"i seriously shouldn't have given you something with caffeine in it," you said to him as you took a sip of your coffee. "don't tell me you've been out here the whole night? it's freezing."

"nah, i played games all night before coming back out here," vernon answered and drank some of the coffee.

"you're crazy."

"i know."

the two of you talked for awhile and the sun eventually came up. you watched vernon as he looked at the sun rise.

"that's it?" he asked as the sun came up.

"what were you expecting? fireworks?" you replied to his response.

he shrugged, "you never know," he replied, which made you roll your eyes at him. "star gazing is much more fun than sun gazing."

"you shouldn't even be sun gazing, you'll kill your retinas or whatever," you said to him and stood up.

"sun gazing, morning gazing, whatever," he said and then you heard his stomach growl.

you laughed, "want breakfast?" you asked him.

"i was gonna ask you that actually."

"you can cook?"

"no, but i got money that i can spend."

"deal."

Hello!! I'm craving angst today >:>> can I ask for 3, 20 and 30 with jun or the8?

it feels like the end of a movie i've seen before — minghao

3. "Do you not have better things to do?" + 20. “Tell me lies and I will believe you.” + 30. "I guess I wasn't enough, was I?"

warnings: angst. pining. partically proofreaded

a/n: the first draft of this was horrible lmao but i'm satisfied of the way it came out. i must say this has to be one of my best writings i've ever done? idk. also, it's my first time writing the pining trope so it'll have some places it lack. other than that, i hope to hear y'alls thought on this! and always, likes + reblogs are very much appreciated! thank you anonie and hope this is enough angst for you! :D

"i guess i wasn't enough, was i?" you have finally speak out after a while. you could feel him shake his head since your eyes is glue down to staring your feet, fear of unabling to stop a tear if it is ever to spill.

"it was never if you were enough. it is more of if we were enough for this," he continues, "do you not have better things to do than to waste it on me, to waste it on us?" and the question sounds unreal 'cause you never expect anyone to say that to you, especially him.

"all i want to hear is that you love me back, that all of my feelings aren't put to waste, because i know wasting my time on you is the better things that i can ever do for myself. so please, just, just tell me lies and i'll believe you,"

worse than before, he isn't glancing at you anymore. he couldn't dare to, for he is the reason that has got you so vulnerable and fragile. yes, he had tried to reach out for the heart that is ready to love every inch of his being. all in vain when you were too far deep and he is too far out of reach.

he is sure that he hides his heart well, but his ears couldn't help but pick up the sound of it cracking. cracking because he doesn't feel that way, and he will continue to not feel anything that way for you.

he finally sucks out a shaky breath before muttering out the oh so sweet, addicting words that you beg for. "i love you too," he whispers to you, fully aware that his words has already got you dazing.

you were sure that this love have make you it's little bitch, chain up on each limbs, unable to grasp on him even if it meant you'll break every piece of you as it make you drink the destined poison without mercy. just from a glance of his sympathic eyes and soothing voice, everything about him seem to always make you feel like you had just drank the finest wine, which will lead you to your own destruction.

for you, the destruction disguising as love was xu minghao. the man who you swore on every constellation, galaxies, milky ways, but still isn't yours to say, mine. and he'll never be yours, not in this lifetime, nor the next.

introduce me a good person — 015. back to normal

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author’s note — poor soonyoung LMAO but we finally got ynwoo together!!! <3 there will be one more chapter and an epilogue and we’ll be done with imgp!! it feels like it was yesterday when i started this series and i always say this but i’m so grateful for all of the love i have received for this series and overall svt hospital! thank you all so so so much! and please do not forget to like, comment, and reblog <33

ITS LIKE A POLAROID LOVE

PAIRING bf ! maknae line x gf ! reader

GENRE fluff, established rs

PAIRING none

pairing: dino x gn!reader word count: 420 (hehe) warnings: none a/n: @leejungchans posted the dino teaser pictures and, well

au where you hesitantly get a gym membership to build some stamina and get some exercise, only sticking to exercise bikes and treadmills for the first three weeks, and avoiding interactions with anyone in the gym.

(just because you're avoiding interaction doesn't mean you haven't noticed other members, especially lee chan -- a guy your age with a stunning frame and even more devastating smile)

you finally decide to give some weightlifting a try, thinking you'll just start easy and see how it works. there's a little problem though, you don't have any experience with weights, and you don't have the confidence to ask the many instructors at this gym.

so here you are, standing in front of some equipment and looking up tutorials on your phone, when your frenzied googling is interrupted by the guy with the killer smile (+ biceps), politely asking you if you needed help.

"uh, yeah", you reply, thankfully not having completely lost your wits, "i think i most definitely need help".

lee chan chuckles. you try not to stare.

"never done this before, huh?"

"uh, no", you respond, "unless you count lifting groceries. i'm very new to this gym thing".

"that's alright", he smiles again, and you're sure this can't be good for your heart, "it's really simple".

[. . .]

a few weeks later you're grabbing your usual post-workout snack with chan, talking about this cute cafe you found near the gym.

"i want to go, but going alone seems a little sad", you explain, "i mean, it's probably fine. but it seems like a place you go with someone, y'know?"

"yeah, i get it", he replies, and you wonder if you're imagining the nervousness in his voice. he clears his throat lightly before adding, "we can go, if you like. it's close to here".

"what, like a date?"

crap. it's out before you can think about it. would you like to go on a date with chan? yes. he's been a good friend in the last few weeks. he's kind. he's funny. he's sincere. he's fucking hot. but that's probably not what he meant, and now he probably thinks you're secretly obsessed with him, and you're about to lose your beloved gym partner, and you'll have to find a new gym to save yourself from the --

"yeah, a date"

"oh". oh. OH. OH.

"i mean, we don't have to", he rambles on, "i totally understand if you don't want to. i know this might come out of nowhere -- "

"chan", you giggle, and he pauses, "sure, let's go on a date".

— tell me a lie | jww.

🎧 pairing : jeon wonwoo x gn!reader

🎧 synopsis : a oneshot wherein y/n plays a little game of lies with their seatmate, wonwoo. during one particularly boring lecture, however, wonwoo sees this as an opportunity to confess.

🎧 genre : college au, fluff, mutual pining

🎧 warning/s : wonwoo and y/n are college students, intentional lowercase

🎧 word count : 918 words

you looked as nonchalant as possible after passing the note to the person beside you. college professors are especially unforgiving with their punishments if they catch you doing something prohibited.

however, not getting caught seems to be a cinch now that you and your seat mate have been doing this since the school year began a few months ago.

your eyes land to the clock just right above the whiteboard. only five minutes left. you smile to yourself, making use of the remaining time to jot down the project requirements.

the poke of a pen interrupts you as wonwoo slides the note back to your side of the shared desk. looking around to see that your professor is busy on his laptop, you open the note.

y/n : this topic is taking too long. tell me a lie? wonwoo : i don't want to be your partner for this project.

chuckling quietly to yourself, you make a mental note to choose him for tomorrow's pairing. though, in all honesty, you didn't need mental notes when you're already set on having him as your partner.

the bell rings to indicate that it's time for the next subject, making that your incentive to pack up your things.

"so? can i be your partner?"

you look up to see a slightly troubled expression on wonwoo's face, leading you to wonder if he's been anxious about your response for the entirety of the class.

"of course, wonwoo." you notice his facial features begin to relax upon hearing your reply. he gives you a little smile, eventually walking together with you to the last lecture.

how dreadful. you've always disliked this one subject and the professor announcing a surprise quiz made you dislike it even more.

you let out a deep sigh, trying your best to concentrate on the questions when you notice a folded paper you know all too well.

just before you reach out to open it, wonwoo stops you with a whisper.

"wait."

this makes you halt mid-way, shooting him a puzzled look. why on earth would he put it there, then? does he want to tease you?

"let's finish this class first," he grins.

oh, he's definitely teasing me.

"but-!"

wonwoo puts his index finger right above your lips to shush you. if you didn't have a big fat crush on the man, your stomach wouldn't be doing somersaults without permission.

if that was already too much for your poor heart to handle, he gently caresses your bottom lip with his thumb before pulling away.

"finish your quiz first, okay?" then he proceeds to smile that stupidly attractive smile of his.

damn you, jeon wonwoo.

this would probably be the only time you're grateful for being seated at the back of the class. that way, there were multiple students who shielded your reddened face while the culprit just grins in amusement.

after multiple mental pep talks to get yourself together, you finally turn in your sheet to the professor. it may be filled with half-assed answers, but you didn't care as you were eager to walk towards the guy waiting for you outside the classroom.

making your way to your seat mate has never been more nerve-racking and you have him to blame.

"alright, what is this all about?" you wave the folded paper in your hand whilst raising a brow.

your curiosity seems to please him as he only chuckles in response, "before that, i have something to ask."

"ask away."

wonwoo then looks you straight in the eye, "can i tell you a lie?"

you nod slowly, trying to put two and two together. he's never initiated the lying game outside the class before and he's awfully nervous about doing so.

"i don't have a crush on you, y/n."

you swore your world stopped spinning after those words left his mouth. you probably took too long to register what was happening because he's instantly rambling his explanation.

"i just wanted you to know, you don't have to reciprocate my feelings if you don't feel the same way. i hope we can still be friends."

still no response from you and he was becoming frantic. was it a bad idea? were you uncomfortable? did you like someone else?

he doesn't know that you were currently trying to regain your composure because you might as well just squeal out of happiness.

"y/n, please, tell me a lie. i need to know what you're thinking."

"i... d... have a crush....too..." you mumbled incoherently, worrying wonwoo even more.

he didn't know how to react, but he seems to misunderstand as he sounds almost dispirited saying 'okay'.

"no, you idiot." finally finding your voice, you speak up.

"you wanted a lie, right? i don't have a crush on you, too."

wonwoo felt a mixture of emotions. relief because of his confession, happy because you felt the same, and the way you said such a thing while blushing made his heart surrender.

"then... you can open the paper now."

you silently cursed at yourself, almost forgetting about it but you waste no time unfolding.

will you be my girlfriend?

the biggest smile appears on your face before you tackle wonwoo in an embrace while repeatedly nodding, "yes! yes! yes!"

he wraps his arms around you, finally letting all of this sink into him. the amount of joy he feels is out of this world and he thanks you for granting him this great privilege.

"no more lies from now on, okay?"