000. PROFILES - THE HOMIES !

000. PROFILES - THE HOMIES !¡

@/heeshim — basketball captain, wanted to join the video game club but was scouted by the coach and became captain on accident, has a personal vendetta against the newspaper club after posting an embarrassing photo of him.

@/jongsiuuuuuuung — basketball teams point guard, is either at the local arcade or on the court, is always dragging sunghoon into his shenanigans.

@/jakefrmstatefarm — basketball teams shooting guard, was voted best smile in the yearbook 3x in a row, is riki's wingman.

@/sung_hoon — figure skater (not in any school clubs), was featured on multiple news channels for winning a gold in a national competition, unintentional heartthrob.

@/suno.o — student council vice president, gains friends everywhere he goes, has a not so secret obsession with red velvet.

@/numberwon — student council president, spends his free time gardening, is the friend groups designated shoulder to cry on.

@/rizzimura — hybe arts star basketball player, gets a love letter from half of the school on valentine's day, has most if not every teacher wrapped around his finger

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HOW TO GET THE GIRL: A LOVERS GUIDE

CHAPTER ONE: tutoring who? (1k)

WARNINGS: none :)

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You couldn't help but sigh in relief as the end of the school day approached. A lack of sleep and the constant build up of assignments further dug you into a tiresome zombie-like state.

You repeatedly tapped your pencil against your opened notebook with pages that remained blank. Your unwavering blank gaze watched as the once vibrant green leaves turned into a warmer palette indicating the approach of your favorite season. Nothing felt more serene in that moment as you watched the pretty mix of oranges, and yellows carelessly flow through the air and land to create an intricate pattern.

The peaceful motion of the leaves lulled you into a peaceful state, your eyes and head getting heavier by the second. You fought the flutter of your eyelids as long as you could before finally deciding to succumb to sleep, but before the darkness could fully take over the final bell had rung, signaling to your relief that it was finally time to pack up and head home.

Your once wearied body made quick work of packing all of your belongings, tuning out whatever your teacher had continued to ramble on in a haste. The only thing that seemed to pull you out of your autopilot-like state as you were preparing to leave the class was your deskmate, Yoon, who linked her arms with yours after slinging her backpack across her unoccupied shoulder.

"I'm so ready to go home." she whined with a forced pout. Yoon had complained to the group earlier about her lack of sleep as well, which after some bribing and forced puppy dog eyes to lily, she was able to get the meeting moved back to tomorrow. "You and me both." you sighed out before slinging your own backpack across your shoulder.

"Feels like i've been here forever." you added on as the both of you slowly trailed behind the other bustling students. "We're gonna grow old and die in this place." Yoon murmured with a tired smile, making you quietly laugh beside her. "God, I hope n-"

Before you could finish your sentence, your teacher, Ms. Park had called your name. Her tone laced with an uneased urgency making both you and Yoon snap your heads towards her desk.

She beckoned you over with a gentle smile. Slowly you untangled your arm from Yoon and headed towards her desk. "I'll wait for you outside." she reassured you with a gentle pat on the shoulder. You nodded back before slowly making your way to sit in front of the now open chair placed beside Ms. Parks desk.

She gave you a reassuring smile despite her patent anxious demeanor.

As all of the students cleared out of the room and the hallways started to get quieter and quieter she finally spoke.

"Well, first I want to tell you that you have nothing to worry about. You're excelling in my class with the highest grade and you turn all of your work in on time." she quietly consoled while fixing her glasses.

Her efforts to comfort you were futile as you knew you did well in her class, the only thing you were anxious about was the sudden disruption of your exit, and why.

"Do you know the basketball team's star player?" she suddenly asked, her once busy and frantic hands now stilled as she brought a packet up to her face.

"Nishimura Riki?" you questioned with a slight tilt to your head. Of course you knew him, you had been making fake scenarios of the two of you so you were able to sleep at night since you were 13.

She hummed in response before pushing the stack of papers over to you. "These are your current grades." she informed before clasping her hands together.

You slightly hunched over her desk to view the papers. Both of your names were highlighted, yours sitting at the top with a grade average of 99.7, while his remained at the bottom with a grade average of 28.6.

Your eyes widened at the gap but in the end you weren't that surprised. He had been absent for most lessons and if he did end up attending once every blue moon, he'd have to leave in the middle of it because of practice.

"Well, as you see his grades aren't the best, and now that the basketball team is training for their upcoming winter game, he's become more occupied than before."

You nodded along quietly as you fidgeted with your fingers, you had a burning feeling in your gut that you knew where this conversation was headed and you couldn't tell if it excited you or made you want to throw up.

"And since you're my top student in class and have tutored other students before who have come out with great results— I was hoping that you'd be able to take some time throughout the week to tutor him?"

She continued to drawl on and on about why she picked you but it landed on deaf ears as you drowned out her rambles. Tutor, Nishimura?

The kid you had a crush on since you were 11 because he sat and ate lunch with you when nobody else did? The boy who would give you his umbrella if you forgot yours because he knew you had a longer walk home than him? The Nishimura that hadn't spared you a glance now that you were in highschool and he was popular, while you were stuck reporting about his achievements?

The both of you were mere acquaintances back then but it still stung when you two stopped interacting altogether. Even when your interactions dispersed into nothing, your feelings still lingered and possibly even grew stronger.

"Are you up for it?" she suddenly asked, her hopeful and soft tone drawing your once occupied gaze away from the paper in front of you and back onto her.

Your mouth sat agape for a moment as you went over the information in your head again and again. Ms. Park seemed to sense your hesitancy in accepting her offer which made her add on to her proposal.

"If you're willing to do this i'd really appreciate it. You're the only student I fully trust to take on this task considering many of the other self-proclaimed tutors don't take it as seriously."

Another lengthy moment of silence passed through before you released an exhale you didn't even realize you were holding.

"Okay, I'll do it."

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"YOU'RE TUTORING WHO?!"

000. PROFILES - YN PROTECTION SQUAD !¡

@/yntopia — reporter of the newspaper club, has a stuffed animal obsession, and a lifelong crush on nishimura riki that she gained at 11 yrs old.

@/lilyvrse — editor of the newspaper club, has 0 filter, and a coffee pudding addiction.

@/f4iryseeun — assistant editor of the newspaper club, has a reputation for being caught talking to cats, is protected and loved by all students and teachers.

@/princesswoo — cheer captain of 'hybe arts academy', has a secret burn book of her exes, and is currently banned from 3 karaoke spots for 'disruptive performing'.

@/hwrts4yeeun — graphic designer of the newspaper club, knows about every past and current drama at 'hybe arts academy', and has a reputation for being friendly but also extremely confrontational.

@/yoonieszn — photographer of the newspaper club, barks and growls at people if she thinks warranted, and is known to have an almost unhealthy obsession with seventeen and g(i)-dle

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— enhypen as habits they form as your crush

answers your texts quicker than anyone else's: jay, heeseung, sunghoon

makes playlists dedicated to you: niki, heeseung

talks about you all the time to his friends: sunoo, jake

has multiple sketches/drawings of you stashed away in a secret notebook: niki

frequently caught staring at you from across the room with pure love and adoration: sunghoon

prolongs hugs because he loves the way you feel in his arms: jake, jungwon, heeseung

laughs loudly at all of your jokes even if they aren't funny: jay, niki, jungwon

prefers your opinion over everyone else's: jay, sunghoon,

constantly finding ways to spend time with you: jungwon, sunoo

thinks about you and immediately starts smiling from ear to ear: jake, sunoo

unconsciously looking for you in every room they step in: hyung line

always finding a way to touch you: maknae line

stalks your social media and marvels at the pictures you posted with a lovesick smile: ot7

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— enhypen as public displays of affection

hooking his finger in your belt loops to keep you by his side: sunghoon, niki, jay

sitting side by side on a date: jungwon, jake, sunoo

wrapping his scarf around your neck when you forget yours: hyung line

holding hands/linking pinkies under the table: maknae line

sneaky cheek kisses when no one's looking: niki, sunoo

a hand on your thigh at dinner with friends: jay, heeseung

whispering flirty compliments in your ear: sunghoon, heeseung

resting his head on top of yours when you lean on his shoulder: jungwon, niki

holding hands and swinging them back and forth: sunoo, jake, jungwon

flirty smiles and winks from across the room: heeseung, jake

a hand in your back pocket while you walk around: jay, sunghoon

putting his jacket over your shoulders when you get cold: ot7

gently pulling you away from the group to check on you and make sure you're not overstimulated: ot7

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CHAPTER SEVEN: chat, am i cooked?

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