Whats There Not To Love About You?

“what’s there not to love about you?”

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pairing: bf! wonwoo x gn! reader 

↬ tags: non-idol! au, mentions about insecurity (or indecisivenss), a very whipped wonwoo who loves you dearly 

summary:wonwoo loves a lot of things about you, even when you couldn’t see it 

word count: 344 words

a/n: hello everyone ! this certainly has been really long hiatus but i’m back in business with something small to kickstart my return <3 please enjoy 

wonwoo was not expressive when showing his love in any way. 

did that mean he loved you any less? no. 

he quietly loved you with all of his heart, over and over again. he memorized all of your features, your little quirks. he penned down the moments you made his heart flutter, wrote poems about your never-ending affection. 

here he was, patiently waiting for you to get ready for the date he had planned. “look at my fit!” (a/n: yes, i’m referencing this off dino, true blue carats yall know what’s up.) 

you burst out of the toilet, eyes seeking wonwoo’s affirmation, body never seeming to be stationary as you twirled around for him to see. 

wonwoo lifted his gaze from his phone, the corners of his lips curving upwards into that beautiful smile you knew by heart. he sat up straighter on the bed, scooting over to the edge of the bed, “you’re absolutely lovely, my dear.” 

not a second later you backtracked into the toilet, before frowning at your reflection and wonwoo mirrored your expression. “do you think it looks good? like does it suit me or should I change out?” 

“i love how it fits you. you shouldn't need to conform yourself to fit anything you wish to wear.” 

(wonwoo always knew what to say to combat your insecurities. he was practically your knight in shining armor, fending off any negative thoughts about yourself.) 

“look at me.” you spun around, turning face to face with wonwoo who had his phone out, his fingers strategically placed on his screen to take a picture. 

“...wonwoo, did you just take a picture of me?” 

his tell-tale grin gave it away and he pocketed his phone, pausing to wholeheartedly speak, “i love you. come here my love.” 

“you love a lot of things about me.” you quipped back, making your way into his opened embrace. lightly squeezing him, you circled your arms around his waist and pulled him closer to you. 

wonwoo’s heart skipped a beat, “what’s there not to love about you? you’re worth me loving.” 

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“Anyday.” - Sunwoo

find more content here: the boyz masterlist ↬ summary: sunwoo hates to admit it, but you hold a very special place in his heart ↬ tags: school! au, eric and sunwoo are the captains of basketball club ;9 [captain! eric, vice-captain! sunwoo], han jisung briefly mentioned as a club member, gn! reader ↬ word count: 736 words

Sunwoo tucked his basketball under his arm and swung his bag over his shoulder, “You know, as seniors we ought to be more cohesive with our juniors. Should we plan a bonding day? Or maybe we can stay back after training? You know as leaders of our club we can be more friendly…”

Eric rolled his eyes, pushing in his chair whilst waiting for Sunwoo to hurry up. “Speaking of training, it is literally about to start. So if you’d stop yapping we’d be on our way--”

“Hold on isn’t that…” Sunwoo interrupted Eric’s lecture, brushing past him towards the classroom doors. “Kim Sunwoo I wasn’t done talking?!” Eric huffed and followed behind but Sunwoo paid no attention, for his focus was on you. 

Why were you outside his classroom? 

“Sunwoo.” You greeted him halfheartedly, arms locked in front of you. Sunwoo eyed you, playfully teasing “What are you doing here, squirt?” Eric stood nearby, sighing a little too loudly to signify his presence. Right, training was about to start. 

You visibly stiffened at Eric’s exhale, “Are you headed home? I kinda need a ride.” Sunwoo tipped his head towards the basketball under his arms, “No can do. I’ve got basketball practice. And it’s gonna be quite a while.” Sunwoo didn’t miss the dejected look that flashed across your face as you tilted your head down. 

You shifted your weight from one foot to the other, as if you wanted to say something more. Eric cleared his throat again and you quickly shook your head, “It’s okay then. Have a good practice you two.” As soon as you made that declaration, Eric took this opportunity to drag Sunwoo away. 

Uneasiness settled in Sunwoo’s heart and he craned his neck to glance at you through the throng of students. 

Why did you have to make him worried? 

“I’m not going.” “Going where? Training?” Eric joked, but stopped when Sunwoo ceased walking. “Sunwoo, you…don’t tell me…” 

“Captain Eric, I’m pretty sure you can handle one training without your Vice-Captain, right?” Sunwoo was already backtracking, and Eric exasperatedly threw out his hands, “Really? Really?! You do know our juniors are the noisiest bunch of children?” 

Sunwoo waved as a reassurance, sprinting away, whilst hollering, “Just get someone leader-material, uhmm, Han Jisung! The logistics leader! I’ll make it up for the next practice!” He didn’t have the time to watch Eric’s mild breakdown.

Scrambling down steps 2 at a time, he ran with all his might to the bicycle bay. Hopping onto his bike, he easily whizzed through the crowd, spotting you from afar. A pang of relief surged through his body, for you were still fine (although you were slowly dragging your feet to the school gate). 

“Yo squirt!” You flicked your head around, watching, surprised that Sunwoo was pedaling at full force. “Sunwoo?” He dismounted the bike, beads of sweat dotting his forehead, “Hop on.” 

“Don’t you have practice? (Why are you here?)” You bit back your curiosity and Sunwoo patted the empty passenger spot behind his seat. “Nevermind that. You on the other hand look like you’re about to drop unconscious. Care to explain?”

“Just a headache. A bad headache” You added on when Sunwoo raised his eyebrow (it was as if he saw through your attempt to be alright) at your initial statement. “Yeah, that just proves my point about you looking sickly. Get on, squirt. I’m taking you all the way home.” 

Sunwoo saw through your momentary hesitance and pulled you towards the seat, “Really. I mean it. You came to me, didn’t you?” The thought of you getting home faster and skipping the crowded public transport (which will aggravate your headache) won you over. Just like that, you two were on your way home. 

“Sunwoo, did you really skip practice?” “Uh no? I wasn’t needed today. Today Coach wants to focus on the juniors.” He lied through his teeth, a line rehearsed and repeated on his way down. “Okay. Not because of me right?” Worry laced your words. Sunwoo almost cooed at how adorable you were in that moment. . 

“You silly. Why would I skip practice?” He teased you (you smacked him real hard on the back), but his heart softened and added on, “You on the other hand have a knack for making me worried.” That seemed to perk you up and you held onto his waist tighter. 

“Thank you Sunwoo.” “Anyday.“

“you texted me to come get you. so I’m here.”

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pairing: bf! changbin x gn! reader

↬ tags: non-idol! au, mentions of alcohol/ being drunk, changbin is absolutely the tough love type of man, tough on the outside (his pecs) but a softie for you

summary: changbin’s worry gives way to affection whilst picking you up in your drunken state [this is a self indulgent fic]

word count: 336 words

the very first thing changbin did as soon as he made it to the bus stop was to do a double take at you. 

his heart was racing because one, you were absolutely adorable for thinking of him first and two, why did you look so good even whilst being tipsy till no end? 

“c-changbin? why are you here?” you pouted, eyes hazy. he gazed at your slumped form. 

“binnie?” you called out, a soft hiccup leaving you. 

changbin snapped out of his reverie, hands landing on your waist to hold you steady. 

“dummy. you texted me to come get you. so I’m here.” 

“uh…i did?” you (cutely) frowned, trying to recall. you swayed from left to right and changbin’s grip on you tightened. 

“yeah, you silly. you really did.” pulling you closer to him, his eyes swept across your entire body. 

other than the pinkish hue from the amount of drinks you had that night, you seemed unharmed. 

unharmed and unfocused, it seems. 

you burst out giggling, before shushing yourself, “okay…well!! i don’t remember texting you but i don’t care since you’re here. mmm, my lovely changbin.” 

“you’re wasted. let’s get you home.” 

changbin rolled his eyes, a smirk forming nevertheless at your brazen declaration. you held up your hands to assure him, eyes closed while doing so, “i’m not too drunk. my friends and i only had a few rounds.” 

“yeah, a few rounds is one too many rounds for my lightweight lover.” changbin made a “tsk” sound, instructing you, “i’ll piggy-back you home.” 

he knelt down right in front of you and without hesitation you clambered on, “hehe, my changbin! i love you!”

changbin felt his entire face warm from your confession despite the light breeze caressing his face. hefting you up slightly higher up on his back, he securely hooked his arms around the bottom of your thighs. you nuzzled your face into the juncture of his neck, sighing, “i love you.” 

“ah, what to do with you? you’re simply too cute.”

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“take this and have a good rest, okay?”

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pairing: barista! jay x part-timer, gn! reader ↬ tags: mention of jay being your senior in school, bizniz!! major (i did not tap on this much), comfort fic UGHH 

summary: a bad day at work? jay is there to make it better  word count: 557 words

one near mishap with the coffee machine, two wrongly heard orders and three complaining customers later, you were finally done with your shift. 

things were hectic beyond imagination at the cafe you worked part time at; there were plenty of times where you were about to call it quits, cry or maybe do those two at the same time. you needed the money though, so you were sucking it up. 

a rather not-so-covert “ahem” snapped you out of your trance and you cut your gaze to jay. 

jay, your senior in school, was also somehow a barista here (if that was even a thing). it was a chance meeting that you had him as your business major and also quite the surprise when you saw him as you walked into the cafe to start part time work. 

jay waved you over with a small smile on his face, a drink in his hand. 

“is there anything else for me to do?” you asked apprehensively, afraid of what was about to come out from his mouth. you had messed up and was pretty much frazzled when there were that many customers gawking behind the counter for their drink. yet jay was so patient with you, you actually felt bad when he cleaned up after your figurative and literal messes

he handed the drink (he knew your favorite drink?) to you, and you took it, mind running miles per hour. 

“good job today.” 

your mind came to a screeching halt at his praise. “i…what?” 

“you did well. i know how sudden it is to have one man down especially on monday mornings, but we coped! i can handle things until the afternoon shift comes, which is in about 30 minutes and…” 

jay listed out the different things that happened but all you could focus on was the cup in your hands and how warm you felt. you wanted to speak up to express your gratitude, but your voice got caught in your throat and the day’s exhaustion hit you full force. 

“hey, hey. it’s okay.” jay reached out to wipe your tears and you winced internally at how silly you were for crying over something inevitable. you slightly backed away, hastily brushing his hands away, “i’m sorry. i shouldn’t be crying.”

jay stared at you for a second, before a light-hearted chuckle escaped him. “you didn’t do anything wrong.” 

a smile touched his lips, “if anything i should be apologizing to you for not informing you beforehand.” 

you sniffled, “i just thought…i don’t know. i messed up and it was busy…i feel so bad i can’t do as much because i lack experience, unlike the other staff.” 

“don’t say that. you were doing so well.” grinning from ear to ear, he gave you a playful nudge, “you aren’t going to quit the cafe right? we need someone like you, plus doing shifts alongside you is fun, hectic or not.” 

you burst out laughing at the sudden change of emotions and you found yourself nodding, “yeah. i’m not planning to quit this part-time job anytime soon.” 

jay held up a finger, “wait a moment.” he dashed behind the counter and pushed a bagged pastry into your other hand. “take this and have a good rest, okay?” his words set your heart fluttering and you hesitantly nodded. 

“see you tomorrow, then.” 

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the thing in your fic was not an intrusive thought but an impulsive one and it’s very disrespectful to call it that when actual intrusive thoughts are mainly violence towards yourself and/or someone else and can haunt people for years on end as they’re afraid to speak up about them and get help

well anon ! thank you for telling me about such an issue ! ill remove the tags accordingly,, the tags are given based on what i as the author felt described my feelings to the audience and may have misjudged it ,, i did not intend for any harm and it was meant to be a light hearted read !

“hey. hey, look at me.”

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pairing: bf! vernon x gn! reader ↬ tags: non-idol! au, mentions of plans being rescheduled, big sads but vernonie the bestest boy

summary: (something about vernon being a soft klutz just got me) while you two had plans to hang, your work had other plans [sorry idk what to say but this is a self-indulgent fic] word count: 530 words

from the corner of his eyes, vernon had already seen you peek through the doors of his room multiple times (read: 5 times). mildly amused and exasperated, he wanted to call out for you, maybe pull you in his lap and ask why you were tip-toeing around him. 

but he decided to wait it out. 

he knew you’d come to him eventually. 

surely enough after much pacing outside his room, you finally knocked on the door and vernon’s heart soared. 

“can i come in?” you beamed sheepishly, hands clutching the door frame as you stood by the door. 

“yeah. come here.” vernon pats the empty space on his lap, eliciting an eye-roll from you. dummy.

better that you smiled than frowned, he silently admires how beautiful you seemed with a smile on your face. you made your way across the room and opted to stand before him. reaching out, you lightly cupped his face in your hands and he leaned into your touch. 

“what did you want to talk about?” he blurted out, unable to contain his curiosity. your eyes widened a fraction, and the hands warming his face dropped to your sides. 

“you know about my upcoming day off on wednesday?” vernon nodded his head. 

he actually had a surprise planned for you, under the disguise that you two were going out to eat, but he was gonna act like the restaurant canceled his order, and he was gonna bring you to picnic at this really nice park and—

“i can’t.” if his thoughts were a car, it would have come to a screeching halt, smoke and all. vernon cocked his head to the side, refocusing his attention back to you. “you can’t…?” 

“like, i can’t have that day off. i know, it’s really sudden.” 

“so that’s why you were pacing outside my room for a good 30 minutes?” vernon wanted to laugh at how cute you were. 

if anything, vernon didn't mind at all. worry and stress marred your face and he laced his hands in yours. the pout on your face said otherwise and you ran your hands through your hair.

“i’m trying to negotiate for a half day on wednesday, but we’re still discussing what can be done. earliest i can have is friday, if not next monday to compensate for that day off. nothing has been confirmed but trust me, i’m fighting for that day off because i earned it. we…”

“hey. hey, look at me.” 

vernon was surprised to see the frustration in your eyes, immediately getting out of his seat to wrap you in a hug. holding you tightly, he whispered, “you’re so lovely. i really appreciate the lengths you went to get that day off for us to spend.”

“i know this can’t be helped and i was really looking forward to spending more time with you so i’m bummed.” you let out a soft sigh, your arms pulling vernon closer to you. “thank you for telling me anyway, really. a minor setback isn’t going to break us. you know you can always come to me if anything, yeah?” 

“yeah. i love you.” 

“and me too, i love you just as much.” 

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