Svt Vocal Team + Specificsubtle Actions They Do

svt vocal team + specific subtle actions they do

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↬ jeonghan ; opening doors for you, pulling out chairs for you

“let me get that for you.” jeonghan extended his arms exaggeratedly, pulling out the chair for you with a curtsy. people were definitely staring at you two from across the diner. plus, you were pretty sure jeonghan was beaming because of your currently flushed face, but didn’t say anything about it. 

only after you two were seated, then you finally let out a breath, a smile gracing your lips, “hannie, what was that!” you burst out laughing at how he sincerely held his position and because you were so shocked he had to gently nudge you towards the chair. 

“what? can’t i be gentlemanly for the love of my life? this is the bare minimum by the way, you should expect more from me.” 

↬ joshua ; helping you to change out of your clothes after a long day

“love, you’re home!” joshua greeted and you gratefully reciprocated his hug. 

“i’m so sleepy.” you whined, and he lightly chuckled before picking you up, “then let’s get you into clean clothes hmm?” 

joshua easily removed your clothes, love and attention pouring into the way he was being careful with you. as soon as you two hit the bed, you promptly curled into his side, falling into deep slumber as he embraced you tightly. 

↬ woozi ; putting his hand around sharp edges 

“watch your head there,” woozi gently reminded, hands cupping around the pointy edge of the table as you bent down to grab your fork. he did it so unconsciously, continuing the conversation with jeonghan. you sat yourself upright, noting the hand covering the edge. smiling at the simple yet heartwarming act, you leaned over to peck woozi’s cheek, “thanks babe.” 

↬ dokyeom ; has hair ties on his hands 

dokyeom squinted at the blazing hot sun and you stood near him, mirroring his actions. he instinctively held his hands out, two or three hair ties adorning each wrist. 

you looked up at him, mirth clouding your eyes. since when did he start having your hair ties with him? “what?” dokyeom stared back at you in confusion. “nothing. I’ll be taking one of these.” you pretended to decide between the three, before pulling one off his wrist. “you cheeky little one.”

↬ seungkwan ; stopping everything he’s doing to pay attention to you

“kwan! Look!” he drops his phone to his lap, as you lean towards him, turning your laptop towards him. he wordlessly hooked his arm around your shoulders, listening attentively to your latest obsession over an anime you’ve started. “and i think that  this dude is really hot, i mean well not as hot as you of course…why are you staring at me like that?” you blushed, suddenly realizing how close he was to you. 

“i’m just listening to you, you big baby. go on, what were you saying?”

“i like how you’re doing your best for someone.”

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pairing: classmate! hyunjin x gn! reader

↬ tags: high-school! au, neglected-youngest-child-hyunjin, much affirmations, hyunjin becoming your tutor just because he owes you one

summary: hyunjin just wanted someone to be proud of him and unknowingly gets himself someone who will

word count: 483 words

“...you’re really bad at this aren’t you?” 

hyunjin attempted but failed to suppress a chuckle and you sighed to his left, misery written all over your face. you promptly dropped the pen you were holding, opting to prop your head up with your left hand, facing him. 

“are you just naturally mean or you can’t teach?” now it was hyunjin’s turn to sit up straighter in his seat, his cheeks a pinkish hue, “hey, i’m doing this because i owe you one, okay?!” 

hyunjin had forgotten to bring his wallet, and had ordered a large meal. (okay, he was hungry and the break was right after physical education, forgetting his wallet should be normal). 

you were thankfully right behind him and had helped pay him meal, in exchange for a tutoring session with him, the A* kid in class 1. 

hence the two of you were holed up in the library as he guided you through a particularly difficult biology chapter. hyunjin zoned back out from this morning’s embarrassing situation to glance at you, frustratedly boring holes into the textbook. 

“are you just naturally slow at learning biology?” he mock-taunted you, pushing his notes closer to you as he did. “maybe i am, but i have to try my best too, you know. i want to make my parents proud snf also want to make myself proud.” hyunjin stared, mouth slightly agape. 

hyunjin was that book-smart kid: he simply excelled in studies, never having to worry excessively about studying. it just clicked. 

but the downside to that was, hyunjin had older brothers and sisters who also vied for his parent’s attention. he was just another smart kid in the making: hyunjin felt like he wasn’t important. 

good grades and all, but what use is it when he couldn’t get praise from his parents?

“i like how you’re doing your best for someone. my father won't praise me until i get an even bigger achievement. good grades in college are like…peanuts to him. i want someone to be proud of me.” 

crap, did he say too much? hyunjin bit his lower lip, averting his gaze. 

“that’s not true! you are the most hardworking person i know!” 

you vehemently disagreed. if possible, hyunjin struggled to keep his face neutral, for his face was getting warmer. he watched as you cupped your chin, thinking deeply. 

“i will be proud of you, if you can help me move up the ranks. you would also have something to be happy about, right? now we both have a goal to work towards!” you scribbled it down on a sticky note, writing: ‘1. make hyunjin proud by moving up the ranks, 2. make me proud by getting a better score’. 

pulling it out, you stuck the sticky note onto hyunjin’s notes, shooting him a dazzling smile. 

“okay. let’s do our best then.” 

damn it, how could you be so cute?!

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#FFF8F2 | JAKE SIM.

genre | fluff

word count | 1598

warning | implied age gap relationship​

note | inspired by 10 months / wrote this sleepy.

the disappointment that riddled jake’s body when he watched you pick at the fish with your chopsticks, then proceeded to put the meat in his bowl, was a feeling he didn’t think he should feel. but still, he gripped his chopsticks with a faint, clueless smile, and he wondered if his effort to learn how to correctly pick a fish for you, as you mentioned you never had to pick the meat off yourself, went to waste.

as always, you learned how to do things yourself. as always, you never thought to ask him for help.

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pairing: bf! mark x gn! reader ↬ tags: non-idol! au, photography as a hobby, if you have friends who love taking pictures please take nice pictures for them too,, 

summary: you like taking pictures of mark and mark’s just being goofy as per usual  word count: 500 words  

click! 

mark recognized the sound of the shutter going off anywhere. 

spinning on the balls of his foot, he’s met with your beaming face, a small handheld camera partly covering your face. “you’re here.” mark breathes out and you run into his open arms, tackling him in a big bear hug. “i missed you too dummy.” 

“it’s a good thing we have our afternoon empty today, huh.” mark teased, lightly bumping hips with you. since you two had the same free period, it was a lot easier to schedule short dates such as this one. you nodded your head, “it’s been a while since we’ve hung out as just us. so let’s go!” 

it wasn’t anything fanciful, really: just a date by han river—yet mark is willing to spend as much time with you every single time. your hand in his, you two found a comfortable spot and sat down. “oh yes! i made this for you right before i left home today.” you reached for a specific container in your bag, handing it to mark. 

“oh?” he opened the container to reveal a neat little cheese egg omelet. oblivious to a very whipped mark, you continued to produce more light snacks you prepared, “i remembered you said you were craving that. well, it isn’t that warm anymore since my lecture hall was freezing cold.”

“you’re the best. the most awesome chef i’ve ever known. better than me.” 

“of course i’m the better chef. i couldn’t let your mom scold you for burning the kitchen down now, hmm?” mark leaned over the food to press a kiss on your face, grinning at the way you bashfully swatted him away. 

conversation flowed easily between you two, not forgetting the ‘click!’ from your camera going off randomly, sometimes catching mark unaware. he knew of your photography hobby, something he was also proud of. 

oh, mark knew how you liked to take candid photos of him, your constantly changing wallpaper a proof to that testament.  

as you lifted the camera to your eyes, he lightly took them from you, earning him a gentle nudge from you. 

“what was that for?” you two had a mini-fight, you struggling to grab the camera from mark’s grasp while he (with the full height advantage) just smirked at you. you huffed, finally giving up, smiling nonetheless, “you and your shenanigans.” 

“you’ve been taking all these pictures…and i don’t know, what if i also want a picture of you?” mark sheepishly smiled. silence passed and you lightly chuckled, a blush evident on your cheeks, “you’re such a dork—” 

click!

“mark!” 

mark pulled back the camera to look at the results, a smile tugging on his lips, “you’re so lovely.” he lifted his gaze to meet yours. “mark…you’re insufferable.” you playfully rolled your eyes, but got up to sit closer to him. mark wrapped an arm around your waist, snuggly fitting you into his left side.

“i’m saving that as my new wallpaper. it’s so cute. you’re so cute.”

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“hurry.”

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pairing: bf! joshua x gn! reader ↬ tags: idol! au, sleepy time (i'm realizing there is a trend here-), short fic to comfort you and i

summary: you’re tired, joshua’s tired, you two want to cuddle word count: 273 words

by the time joshua stepped into the room, he’s found you curled up on your side. it was dark out: his training had ended a little later than usual and he was hurrying back to spend the rest of his night with you. you had an arm tucked underneath your head, legs tucked into your body. 

“finally.” 

a small smile played on your lips and joshua lightly chuckled. with your eyes fluttering ever so slightly, you extended a hand towards him, hands splayed out for him to take. joshua’s breath seemed to stutter, yet his body moved forward until he’s standing right before you. 

“i'm dirty. sticky too.” 

he knows you can’t see him: hair all messed up, clothes reeking of sweat, and a bout of tiredness rolling off his shoulders in waves. your hand flops down, as if disappointed, but you peeked open an eye, hopefulness lacing your voice.

“hurry...” 

one word was all it took for joshua to scramble to the bathroom, and he made quick work of washing up. 

“c’mere.” 

joshua gratefully took respite in your arms, your fingers gingerly massaging through his hair. he basked in your presence, eyes never leaving you.

sighing in relief, tension ebbed away from him in huge waves, putting a smile on his face. joshua simply melted under your touch, becoming putty in an instant. 

“hmm?” 

he stifled a yawn, shaking his head. inching closer to you, his eyes locked onto yours. joshua’s fingers lightly traced patterns on your back, his feet holding you in place. you sleepily grinned back at him, opting to wrap your arms around his waist instead. 

“i love you.” 

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Bus Buddy - Eric

find more content here: the boyz masterlist ↬ summary: eric thinks it’s normal to have a crush on the person who takes the same bus as him in the morning  ↬ tags: student! eric, student! + gn! reader, eric is a hopeless romantic ft. student! + best friend! sunwoo ↬ word count: 684 words

Eric wasn’t observant by nature, he had definitely noticed you routinely taking the same bus as he did. It was a small matter really, but he couldn’t help but let his gaze linger on you as you boarded the bus at the same bus stop, alighting the bus just a stop before his. 

Additionally, you being at the bus stop was also a good gauge of whether he had missed the bus or not. 

The bus would habitually come around 7.15am, and Eric would usually spot you waiting with a book propped up in your hand, the school uniform tucked in neatly. (Not that he was stalking or anything, but the school uniform you donned was that distinctive: Eric didn’t have to second guess which college you were from.

In the bus, Eric always picked the last row: he didn’t want to sit upfront with so many people coming and going, whereas you preferred the seat closest to the exit to make a fast escape. Oddly enough, he’d always spend his bus ride staring at your frame, wondering if he ever caught your attention like how you did with his. 

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Eric rocked back and forth on the balls of his feet, eyes darting around in an attempt to find you. Maybe…you weren't feeling well today? A sense of unease passed and Eric sighed. He was reading too much into things. His bus pulled up and he immediately started panicking again (he really shouldn't be too bothered with a passing figure, but since it was you, well…he couldn't help it), boarding it nevertheless. 

Then Eric finally saw you running in the distance and he purposely stalled the bus, fumbling (he already had it in his hand) for his wallet till you were by his side. 

You got on the bus, thanking him before Eric made his way to the back of the bus. "Hey, uhm. Thanks." Eric had so badly wanted to tuck that stray strand of hair away, but he gave a curt nod, smiling, "It's alright!" An infectious beam spread across his face, and he kept smiling all the way till he reached school.

Score 1.

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"So~! Did you see your bus buddy today?” Sunwoo teased, earning himself a hard shove from Eric. “Firstly, you already know the answer. Secondly, who gave you the right to nickname anyone like that?” Sunwoo dramatically rolled his eyes, “Boy, have you seen yourself? Every morning, you’re the only one grinning ear to ear like a lovesick fool.” 

That was partially true: Eric on most days would drag his tired body to school. Yet, knowing that every morning meant a glimpse of you (a lot of glimpses), he paid special attention to his stature and overall appearance. It then dawned on him: he’s been sleeping earlier to wake up earlier to look his best for you—

“I’m starting to think you’re head over heels for a person you barely know.” 

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Eric frowned as soon as he stepped foot into the packed bus. His eyes immediately shot to the back of the bus: his seat was taken. Out of all the days to have a crowd, today was NOT the day. He had a fair bit of items on him, mainly his sport gear that was bulky. 

“Over here!” You moved your bag off the empty seat next to yours and he gratefully slipped into the seat beside you. “Thanks for saving me a seat.” He strategically moved his items so he could seat comfortably. His heart was racing at the mere few inches he was away from you. The two of you sat in silence, Eric occasionally glancing at you on his left. 

“Uhm, also is there any way I could repay you for saving me a seat? I wasn’t really expecting you to do so.” Eric made eye contact. “You don’t have to. It’s alright.” You politely beamed. “I could save a seat for you next time if similar situations occur.” He promised, nodding his head. 

“I’ll hold your word to it then! And I’ll do the same for you too.” 

Score 2.