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🥯My stories going forward are mostly aimed toward my African American audience. Some will be written in a neutral light, but I want to add more content for my black girlies out here.

🥯Anyone wondering what will happen with my old posts, I will keep them posted. I still like to go back and see what my writing used to look like and I know there are people who enjoy those stories as well. (We stan growth over here!)

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You Fall Asleep/He Falls Asleep - Exo

Suho

You and Junmyeon were watching a movie together. It was one of your favorite movies, but Junmyeon had never seen it. So you forced him to watch it. Halfway through the movie, when he was just getting into it, he looked down and noticed you dozing on his shoulder. He tried not to wake you as he watched the rest of the movie, loving how you cuddled into him.

Chanyeol

Chanyeol was sitting with you on the couch. You had both just gotten home from work and he was telling you about his day. For a while, you listened intently, loving how thorough he was about his day. Although, you were very drained from your day, as well. In the middle of him talking your ear off, he was interrupted by a soft snore. When he noticed you were asleep, he couldn’t help but smile at you. 

Chen

Most of the time, you and Jongdae would just order out for food. But, every once in a while, you would cook a big meal for the two of you. He always loved your cooking and finished all of his food, gratefully. Tonight, you made his favorite, lamb kebab and veggies with rice. He was very happy with that and ate everything he was given. He went to go get changed afterward and you began to clean up. When you called for him to help you with the cleaning, you received no answer. You found out why when you went into your room and found him fast asleep. Of course, he’d fall asleep. 

Lay

You had been out with your girls and out clubbing. It was very early in the morning when Yixing got a call that you needed to be picked up. You were extremely drunk yet, somehow, he still found you extremely beautiful. After your rant of nonsense, he hauled you up on his back and began walking home with you. 

“Aigoo, why’d you get so drunk, Y/N? You’re even heavier when you get like this.” He whines. When he gets no response, he looks over his shoulder and sees you fast asleep. He shook his head to himself and chuckled, deciding to just let you rest.

Kai

It was that time of the month for you and you were having cramps. Luckily, Jongin was there for you. He did everything you could, put together your weirdest cravings, put on your favorite movies, and cuddled with you. As you laid on his lap, groaning and crying, he stroked your hair and tried to soothe you. You had a heating pad to your stomach and Jongin was rubbing your back. When your noises of pain stopped, he looked down and saw you fast asleep. He didn’t dare move, but wiped your tears and continued to stroke your hair.

D.O.

Kyungsoo had just gotten home from work and huffed loudly as he dropped his bag by the door. He walked straight to the room and found it empty, as well as every other room in the house.

“Jagiya?” He called, walking into the living room. When he came around the sofa, he noticed a lump underneath a blanket. He pulled back the blanket just enough to see your sleeping face. He couldn’t help but smile as he planted a kiss on your forehead.

Baekhyun

Usually, when morning came, you were the first one up. You’d always be dressed, cooking breakfast, and ready for the day. However, today was different. It seemed that the events from the day before had drained you and you were too tired to get up early. So Baekhyun woke up before you. He stretched, rolling over and realizing you were still in bed. He propped himself up on his elbow and gazed at you, admiring your unconscious beauty. He didn’t get to see you like this often.

Sehun

It was Sunday and, for you and Sehun, that meant it was a lazy day. You both had chosen a book to read and made some tea. You cuddled up on the couch, still in your pj’s and Sehun began to read to you. You were both spooning, your head resting on his arm when the comfortability had started to get to you. Your eyes got heavy and Sehun saw you drifting off. 

He kissed your cheek and whispered, “Sweet dreams, love.” He softly set down the book and wrapped his arms around you, falling asleep as well.

Xiumin

When it came to watching movies, you were often the one who fell asleep first. So it came as a surprise when you and Minseok were snuggled up, watching a movie, and you heard snoring. His head was resting on your chest and you placed a kiss on his head as you looked at him lovingly. You noticed how cute he looked, eyes fluttering and fist balled up like a baby would. He was your cute little baozi and you were so happy you got to see him like this.

ChopStuck (Exo!Chen Oneshot)

Exo!Chen x Reader 

Fluff ❁

Highschool!AU

(Reader is a foreigner to Korea)

Y/b/n = Your brothers name

Word Count = 1470

        The scent of freshly cooked jjajangmyeon caused my mouth to water. It's my first time since Y/b/n, my older brother, and I had moved to South Korea. He'd been transferred here by the Army and insisted that we live outside of the military base. I didn't mind it much, only the fact that I am a foreigner that stands out from all of the natives. Nevertheless, I do my best to adjust. I sit with Y/b/n along with our next door neighbor while his mom cooks us a housewarming meal. The boy, Jongdae I believe his name was, doesn't say a word to me, he only smiles at me. I keep glancing at him and getting embarrassed when he looks at me. I try to hide behind Y/b/n. When Y/b/n noticed this, he struck up a conversation.

        "So, Kim Jongdae-" He's cut off.

        "You can just call me Jondae." He suggested with a smile.

        "Ah, so Jondae, what school do you attend?" Y/b/n asks.

        "I go to Daejeon Gwanjeo High School. I’m a senior." He replies.

        "Oh? Y/n is going to be going there soon. Starting next week actually." Y/b/n nudges me with his elbow. I nudge him back and readjust my glasses.

        "What are the odds? What grade are you in?" He asks. His eyes find mine and I quickly look away. I clear my throat before I speak.

        "I'm in the eleventh grade," I say, my pronunciation fails me and I start blushing. This causes Jongdae and Y/b/n to laugh. I cover my face in embarrassment. 

        "Eleventh grade." He corrected, holding back a giggle.    

        "It's not funny, I'm still learning." I pouted. As I said this, his mom came over with the finished food.

        "Eat up everyone, I made it especially for you." She took off her apron and sat down next to Jongdae, who's eyes had gotten three times larger at seeing the food. I don't blame him either, it was a very mouthwatering meal. 

        "Thank you, Eomeoni." Y/b/n thanked in perfect Korean, bowing his head lightly to her. I do the same. 

        Everybody picks up their chopsticks and started to pile noodles onto their plates. I did that same, sort of. I fiddled with the chopsticks and tried my hardest to hold them properly, but ultimately fail as they clink against the table. My hands cover my face in embarrassment as I hear someone giggle. I feel my cheeks getting red and pat them to make them stop. 

        “Do you need help, Y/n?” I hear Jongdae’s mom ask. I shake my head slightly, still covering my face.

        “Here,” Jongdae says. I jump when I feel his hand grab mine and pull it away from my face. He smiles at me and picks up the chopsticks, placing them in my trembling hands. He helps me hold them correctly and I blush at the close contact. He shows me the motion with his own and I try to mimic it.

        I fail horribly and they fall to the table once again. 

        “What’s the matter?” Jondae questions. I’m sure I’m red as a tomato now. Suddenly, I feel a flick on my forehead. I jump and rub the spot.

        “Yah! What was that for, Y/b/n?” I shout at him and he gives me a disapproving look.

        “Don’t play dumb, you know you can’t hold it with that hand.” He scolds, placing the chopsticks in my left hand.

        “Oh? You’re left-handed? I’m sorry I was so inconsiderate.” Jongdae apologizes.

        “No, no, it’s not your fault, I just didn’t want to be different from everyone else. It was bad enough being left-handed in America, I just don’t know what to expect here.” I explain. “But there’s no need to pay any more attention to me, let’s dig in,” I say as I reposition my glasses and finally grab the noodles and place them on my plate. 

        When I took my first bite, I let out a sigh of delight and ate some more. Slurping sounds was all that was heard through the house. My brother and Jongdae’s mom finished their food and stood up with their dishes. 

        “Would you two be so kind as to clean up when you’re finished?” His mom asked us. I still had a bunch of noodles streaming from my mouth, but managed a loud, “Mm!” in response. Jongdae smiled at me widely and looked to his mom.

        “Sure thing, Eomma. I’ll come home after.” He told her. She smiled at him and walked towards the front door. As she walks, I hear Y/b/n offer to walk her home. With the sound of a door closing, Jongdae and I were alone. I looked up at him once I had finished the last of my meal and he smiled at me, holding his hands out in front of him. I looked at him confused for a moment, but then realized he wanted my plate.

        “Oh, here you go.” I pass him the plates and pick up the empty food dish as we walk over to the kitchen. I clear off the counters as Jongdae starts filling the sink with dishwater. The silence is killing me, but I can’t think of anything to say. I grab us some cleaning gloves from under the sink.

        “Yah, we don’t need those, who cares if our hands get wet.” He turns away from the filling sink and grabs the gloves I’ve just retrieved. He tosses them to the side and grabs my own hands. 

        “Why hide such beautiful hands under such ugly gloves?” Jongdae asks as my cheeks turn bright red. I open and close my mouth, at a loss for words. “Do you play an instrument?” He asks, running his fingers over the calluses on my fingertips. I nod.

        “I play the guitar. I write some songs, I don’t sing though. My voice is crap.” I admit with a chuckle. He looks at me admirably and I smile at him. 

“Maybe we coul-” He was cut off by me.

“Jongdae! The water!” I shout, pointing at the overfilling sink and the giant cloud of suds on top.

        “Aish!” He says as he goes to turn the water off. I giggle at him and he narrows his eyes at me. “Yah, you think that’s funny?” I continue to laugh and nod. My laughing is stopped when a bunch of suds are shoved onto my face. I freeze in shock while Jongdae bursts out laughing. I wipe the suds off of my glasses and glare at him. 

        Next thing I know, I’m darting for the suds, grabbing them, and smashing them onto his head. He gasps loudly.

        “My hair! How could you, Y/n?” He asks in horror, his perfect hairstyle coming undone.

        “Aww, let’s all cry for Jongdae.” I make a crying motion with my fists and he starts throwing more suds at me. I laugh and return the attacks, dodging as best as I can. Water and suds are all over the floor, all over us. I go to push some into his face, but he fell back and we both slip and fall onto the floor. I look to see that I had fallen on top of him. 

        He lets out a heave from the impact and laughs, looking up at me. 

        “I knew you weren’t shy.” He states and I look at him in confusion.

        “What are you talking about?” I question. He smirks at me and brushes a hair out of my face. I blush a little.

        “You were acting like you’d never been in contact with a human at the beginning of dinner, but you changed quickly.” He flashes me a brilliant smile and I get off of him, blushing madly. “Yah, don’t pretend to be shy anymore.” He tells me as he sits up, leaning in close to me. I can feel his breath on my face, which I’m sure is flushing red right now. 

        We stare at each other in silence for what seems like forever when I hear Y/b/n shout.

        “Aigoo, I thought you guys would be done with the cleaning by now, but you’ve only made a bigger mess! How is that even possible?” He asks, putting his hands on his hips. I get up and bow deeply to my brother. Jongdae does the same. We both are trying to contain our laughter.

        “I apologize, hyung, I swear it will never happen again, lest I shall be punished,” I say as I drop to my knees. Jongdae snickers and follows suit.

        “I, too, apologize. Please forgive us.” Jongdae begs jokingly.

        “You two are weird, just get it done. And that’s not proper grammar, Y/N.” I put my hands over my head in the shape of a heart. Y/b/n gives a confused look and leaves. Once he’s gone, Jongdae and I start laughing again, actually starting to clean this time.

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Blind Miracle

Type: Fluff

Pairing: Exo!Chen x Reader

Summary: Turns out blind dates are so much harder than they seem. You find that out when meeting up with someone very unexpected

A/N: I’ve been gone for a while, but here’s a little something to warm your hearts on Christmas. I hope you guys like it. Merry Christmas!

Word Count: 1,252

4:53 pm

Agh! I’m so late! How could I be so stupid as to overlook the time like this? I was supposed to be there at 4:30! Not to mention, my phone died. I rush through the snowy streets, doing my best to not slip on any ice. I blink snowflakes off my eyelashes as I hurry to my destination. Why are the streets so crowded? I find myself having to weave between people on the sidewalk and bumping a few.

I breath a sigh of relief once I reach the destination. I’m here for a blind date and we decided on a café for lunch. I walk in, shaking the snow off my jacket as I remove it. The place is packed, but there’s one table that only as one person sitting alone. Thank God, I thought he would’ve left. He’s got a book in front of him, as well as a steaming cup of coffee. 

He looks up from his book and we make eye contact. My heart jumps. I smile and wave at him, walking towards him. He waves back, eyes a little wide as his returns the smile. I set my jacket on the back of the seat and sit down.

“Hi, sorry I’m so late. I completely lost track of time. And I was going to call, but my phone died and I couldn’t tell you I was gonna be late.” I ramble as I settle in. I set my purse to the side and quickly plug my phone in to one of the outlets to charge while we’re here. I look back at him apologetically, hoping he’s not upset. He shakes his head.

“It’s fine, don’t worry about it.” He replies. I could tell that he was examining me as soon a I sat down. I blush a little as he holds my gaze.

“Ah- You already ordered.” I say, pointing to his coffee.

“Huh? Oh, yeah.” He chuckles nervously. I smile at him.

“It’s completely fine, I was the one who was late and I would’ve been more upset if you’d have waited for me. You look really good, by the way.” I compliment him. He smiles and looks off the the side, trying to hide his bashfulness.

“You look nice, too.” My smile grows wider at his words.

“Thank you! Soo, what’s that you’re reading?” I ask him, gesturing towards the book.

“Oh, this? It’s a book about a man who found out that his brother is going to try and kill him so he can use his life insurance money. It’s really suspenseful. I like a book that can keep me on edge.” He says, a smile playing on his face. I smile back, leaning towards him a bit as he speaks. As we talk, a server comes over.

“Hello, I’m sorry for the wait. Is everything okay here? Do you want to order a drink or any refills?” She asks. She looks spent. It’s apparent in her tone that she’s annoyed and just wants to be out of here.

“I’ll have a hot chocolate, please.” I say as she writes down my order. She huffs and walks away, quickly.

“She doesn’t look like she’s having a good time.” He jokes. I giggle a little.

“She’s trying. I can tell. Most other servers have a snappy attitude and don’t put a lot of effort into their job. But she still kept her polite attitude, even if her cheeriness was a little on the downside. She’s doing a good job, given the circumstances.” I explain with a light smile on my face.

“Wow, you got all that from a few seconds of talking to her?” He questions. I nod.

“I used to be a server when I was in high school. I know a few things.” I giggle.

“That’s good, it sounds like a good experience.” He replies.

“Yeah, it really was.” It takes a few minutes for my hot chocolate to get here. I thank and tip the server, smiling as I take in the scent of chocolaty goodness.

“So, why hot chocolate instead of coffee?” He asks as I take a sip of my drink.

“Well, it is almost Christmas, so it’s in season. And also, I love it. It makes me feel like a child again.” I say, smiling to myself. He snickers a little as I take another sip.

“What’s so funny, huh?” I inquire smirking as I roll my eyes. 

“Oh, it’s nothing.” He responds, obviously lying. I narrow my eyes at him, but go back to drinking my hot chocolate. Once I finish, I place my cup down and sigh, smiling contently. He laughs again.

“Alright, what is it?” I ask again, sternly this time. 

“It’s just that... you have some whipped cream on your face.” He informs me. I blush, moving to wipe my mouth with my sleeve, but he stops me.

“Here, use this. It’s much better.” He chuckles, passing me a napkin. I laugh nervously, accepting the napkin and wiping the whipped cream away.

“Thank you.” I giggle. We really seem to hit it off. We talk for about an hour, until we decide to leave and walk around a little. The sun is beginning to set and we’re walking side-by-side, shoulders bumping each other. While we’re walking I feel my phone buzz in my purse. We stop for a moment so that I can read the message and I see I have 12 missed messages from an hour and a half ago.

Park Chanyeol

4:31 pm - Hey, I’m here, where are you?

4:40 pm - Um? Are you coming???

4:46 pm - Hello?

4:50 pm - I’m leaving. Maybe another time...

My eyes grow wide as I read the texts. I look up nervously at the man I’ve been on this date with. He looks back at me with a calm look and a soft smile.

“What’s up?” He asks me.

“Um, I’m sorry, I should’ve asked when I first arrived. But, um, is your name, by chance, Park Chanyeol?” He looks utterly confused at the question and shakes his head.

“No, my name is Kim Jongdae.” He replies.

“Ah, you must’ve thought I was crazy for just sitting down at your table like that. You should’ve said something, I feel so bad now.” I say, placing my face in my hands.

“Well, I definitely thought it was odd that you randomly sat at my table, but I believe everything happens for a reason. Consider it a Christmas Miracle.” He chuckles. “So don’t feel bad, you still had a good time, I hope?”

“Yes, of course I had a great time with you. I’m just sorry for this misunderstanding. I was supposed to be on a blind date with this guy my friend set me up with, but I’d be lying if I said this wasn’t the nicest date I’ve had in a while. Even if you are just some random guy who’s table I sat at.” I smile up at him.

“So, I didn’t catch your name.” He tells me, waiting for my response.

“Oh! I’m sorry. Let me properly introduce myself. I’m L/N Y/N. Nice to meet you.” I say, extending my hand to him. He shakes it and gives me a warm smile.

“Nice to meet you too~”

Will you be my girlfriend? (Monsta X)

I.M.

Changkyun had taken you to the fair and you were ecstatic. The past few weeks, you both had been going on dates, but you never expected to be taken here. As you walk, you feel Changkhyun link his fingers with yours, pulling you towards the Ferris Wheel.

"Let's go, I know you've wanted to ride that since we got here. You've been staring at it." He teases as you both get in line. You didn't know that you were so easy to read, but it's not like he was wrong. You and Changkyun take your seats and the ride starts. It’s silent, save for the noise of the fair below. All of a sudden, Changkyun turns towards you.

"Y/n?" You look at him and he looks a bit nervous.

"Yeah? What's up?" You ask. He seems to be struggling with what he has to say.

"Uh, I think.. Hah..." He clears his throat and fiddles with his fingers. You've never seen him act like this. He's usually so chill and confident. This was a new side of him that you didn't know existed. He takes a deep breath, trying to calm himself.

"Alright... will you- I mean, if it's what you want, I- Will you be my girlfriend?" He asks, speeding through the phrase. Then it clicked in your mind. That's why he was so nervous. You grin widely, hugging him tightly.

"Yes! Of course, I will!" You say happily. He hugs you back, smiling as if a weight was lifted off his shoulders.

Kihyun

You are sitting in the living room of your apartment, watching some tv, when you hear a knock at the door. You get up to answer it and look through the peephole. There's no one there, so you open the door and see a single rose.

You look at it, confused, and look around the hall and see another rose, and another. You notice that they're in a trail and decide to follow it. You feel a bit silly doing so, but your curiosity gets the better of you.

The trail goes all the way down the hall and around a corner. As you round it, you see Kihyun standing there, holding the last rose. He's dressed in a nice black suit and he's smiling as if he can't contain his excitement.

"Kihyun? What are you doing here? And what are these roses for?" You ask, hands full of enough roses to make a bouquet. Kihyun hands you the last rose and it has a note on it. You take it and read the letter. It reads: "Will you be my girlfriend? Kiss me if yes - Hug me if no"

You look up at him and place the bouquet down, walking towards him. His eyes light up with hope and anticipation of what your answer will be. You wrap your arms around him and pull him into a hug. His face falls a little bit. Although, he's caught by surprise when you take his face in your hands and kiss his lips. He kisses back immediately and it lasts a few moments before you both pull away.

"So, we're-" He starts, smiling widely. You shrug and smile back.

"I don't know, you tell me."

Shownu

You walk out of your house, locking the door behind you and walking to your car. You notice that there's something under your windshield wiper. It looks like a note. 'Oh no, did I get a ticket?' You think to yourself, approaching it and picking it up. You read it out loud.

"I never knew that I could be as happy as I've been these past few weeks. It would make my world if I could be this happy all the time. Will you help me do that by becoming my girlfriend? -Hyunwoo"

As you read it you smile widely, putting a hand over your mouth as you blush. All of a sudden, you feel two arms wrap around your waist from behind and looking over your shoulder at the note.

"You're so corny, you know that?" You say jokingly, looking up at Hyunwoo over your shoulder.

"I was hoping that's something you like about me." He responds, looking back at me. You giggle and turn around, tilting your head upwards and kissing him softly on the lips. He smiled bashfully after you pulled away, unable to stop himself from blushing.

"So, I take that as a yes?" He asks me.

"Yes, I will be your girlfriend, Hyunwoo." You reply, pulling him into another kiss.

Minhyuk

Minhyuk asked for you to meet him at your favorite restaurant, the one that you met at. You've been waiting for about five minutes before you see him walk in. He's looking around the room, trying to find you and when he does, he smiles brightly.

"Y/n!" He says from across the room, unable to contain his excitement. You giggle and wave at him as he approaches. He slides into the booth directly across from you, smiling uncontrollably.

"Are you okay, Min? You seem like you have something on your mind." You tease and his smile gets even wider.

"I have something really important that I have to ask you." He tells you, eyes bright with hope. You look at him suspiciously but nod along.

"Okay, what is it?" You ask, watching as he tapped his fingers slightly. He reaches for your hands and pulls you out of the booth. You both get close and he leans in to whisper in your ear. You can feel his breath on the side of your neck as his thumbs massage circles into your hands. The suspense is killing you.

"Will you be my girlfriend?" He whispers, pulling away to look you in the eyes. Your heart jumps at those words and you only know one answer. You take your hand and place it on the back of his neck, pulling him closer so that you can respond.

"I would love to." You whisper back and his grin widens, if that's possible. He pumps his fist in the air and shouts with joy.

"She said yes!" He yells and the other people in the restaurant begin to cheer.

"Congrats on the engagement!" One of them says.

"Ah- we're not engaged, we're just-" Minhyuk cuts you off.

"Just roll with it." He says as the restaurant starts to bring out a complimentary dessert.

Wonho

Hoseok is leading you by the hand through crowded streets, a smile present on his face. He's been leading you for a while now, with no hint to where you two are going. He didn't say anything, except that it was a surprise. So you go along with it. You're excited for the surprise, but it seems as if you guys have been walking forever. Finally, he stops, turning to face you and holding your hands.

"Y/n, do you recognize this place?" He questions, his soft smile and hopeful eyes directed towards you. You look around.

"Hmm, the sidewalk between the gas station and the book store?" You guess, smiling back as he sighs softly.

"This," He looks down at his feet, but tilts his head. "No, wait, this." He says stepping to the left a bit. "This is the exact spot that I first saw you. Where you caught my eye." He tells you, nostalgia in his voice. Your heart flutters at the realization and you smile brightly. You didn't think he'd remember something like this.

"This exact spot is our beginning. The beginning of our friendship, that's somehow sprouted into something more. Although, I want to make a new beginning." He says, giving your hands a bit of a squeeze. He gazes into your eyes and you forget that you're standing thin the middle of a sidewalk, people weaving their way around you. "Y/n, will you be my girlfriend?" He asks, not breaking eye contact. He's confident of his words.

"Yes!" You say, wrapping your arms around his neck, hugging him tight. Next thing you know, his lips crash into yours. Not caring about the eyes on you from passerby's, you both bask in the moment.

Hyungwon

You had gone over to Hyungwon's house to watch a movie with him, however, you both fell asleep. That was to be expected, though. His couch is so comfy. You're wrapped up in his arms with your head laid on his chest, hearing his heartbeat. He's beneath you with his head leaned back over the arm of the couch. You feel his hand rubbing your back as you both started to slowly wake up.

"Y/n..." He says, voice sounding a bit groggy.

"Hm?" You respond, eyes still closed as he rubs circles in your lower back.

"I was wondering, if you'd be my girlfriend?" He asks, looking down at you. Your eyes pop open and you look at him.

"Your girlfriend?" You ask, surprised at the sudden question.

"Well, yeah. I mean we're already napping together and I really like you, so I want you to be my girlfriend." He explains, still looking a bit sleepy as he speaks. You smile softly at him, snuggling closer to him.

"I'd like that." You reply, pecking his lips as he smiles at you. His arms tighten around you as if he never wants to let go. When you try to get up, he doesn't let you.

"Hyungwon? I know you're really happy that we're dating, but I have to use the restroom." You admit to him. His eyes are closed again.

"Let's just lay like this for a while, I just wanna stay here forever." He tells you.

"But, I really have to go. We can't stay here forever." You say back, but it's too late. He's already asleep again.

Jooheon

You're walking with Jooheon in the mall, when all of a sudden, you're knocked down by someone passing by. You fall to your knees, but Jooheon helps you up.

"Are you okay, Y/n?" He asks. You nod and you're about to scold whoever bumped into you, but you're stopped in your tracks. The person just so happened to be your ex-boyfriend. His smirk was patronizing as he began to speak.

"Oh, sorry, I didn't know they left trash out in the walkway." He says, looking down on you. You don't respond, just avoid eye contact. Although, Jooheon is quick to act in your favor.

"What the hell is your deal, man?" He snarls, a bit more bass laced into his voice.

"Just making sure she knows how worthless she is." He responds, sounding cocky. Jooheon pushes you behind him, standing between you two as they both square their shoulders.

"If you ever say anything like that to or about her again, I will destroy you." He threatens, gritting his teeth.

"Who even are you?" Your ex tests, taking a step closer. Jooheon wraps an arm around your shoulder, pulling you to his side.

"I'm her boyfriend. So, get the hell outta my face or I'll make you regret your life." Jooheon pushes past him, shoving him slightly with his shoulder. Your ex backs off, grumbling as he walks away and you look up at Jooheon, who still seems heated.

"Boyfriend?" You say, smiling slyly at him. His cheeks go red.

"Oh, uh- I was planning to- I wanted to ask sooner, but will you be my girlfriend?" He asks, looking hopeful. You smile brightly and poke his cheek where his dimple is.

"As long as you react like that every time a guy is rude to me." You joke and Jooheon gives you a little sqeeze.

"For you, I'd do that any time."