You Already Know Where To Go.

“you already know where to go.”

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pairing: student! jungwon x student, uterus-having! reader ↬ tags: skipping classes, faking of having periods/ menses, morse code (horribly portrayed) please pay attention in class my readers, being best friends with jungwon since young!

summary: anything to get out of class, but first: how to get out of class? word count: 616 words

jungwon glanced up at the clock. 3.45pm. he inwardly groaned as the teacher droned on, talking about the respiration of plants. scheming a slightly devious plan, he stuck out his foot and deftly tapped your chair thrice. a secret code. 

jungwon watched for your reaction. you sat up a little straighter and jungwon internally pumped his fist in the air. leaning forwards, he tapped a simple string of dots and dash. 

ditch...ice cream. 

he paused, gauging your reaction. you pretended to stretch your arms, swiftly making an “OK” sign with your fingers before resuming your original position. 

“everyone, page 153.” the teacher’s monotonous voice rang out and everyone flipped to the next page, the classroom full of swishing noises. jungwon twirled the pen in his hand in pretense and the teacher turned back to the whiteboard. before he could lean forward, the classmate beside him let out a cough and jungwon huffed. 

shit...he couldn’t get caught. he sat back in his seat, opting to tap your chair instead. you...sick...i...help. 

jungwon hope you got the message. as soon as he retracted his foot, you immediately raised your hand. 

“ssaem (short form for teacher), i’m not feeling too good. may I be excused?” the teacher made an unimpressed face and jungwon bit his bottom lip. 

“my cramps. it’s very bad. i don’t think i can stand either.” to make your point, you doubled over in your seat and jungwon had to hold in his laughter. the class murmured and the teacher gave in, “fine. jungwon, help her out.” jungwon let out a little whoop in his mind. 

thankfully that day he had left his bag in the locker, only bringing his books back up to class. screw the workbooks. he could always leech off someone. he carried your sling bag and together, you two left via the back of the classroom. only until you two were near the lockers on the first floor, that Jungwon started teasing, “your acting is mighty fine.” he chuckled. you shook your head, rolling your eyes, “anything to get out of that class. did you see how slow she’s going? also, where’s your bag—” 

“—left it in the locker. good thing i had foreseen a boring biology lesson. come on, let's go!” it would be troublesome to have to come back to school to get it and jungwon had really thanked his gut for thinking of putting his bag in the locker. giving the hallway a quick visual sweep through, he unlocked his personalized locker with extreme speed and snatched his backpack from it’s confines. 

you grinned at him, clearly impressed with this trump card he played. “well done indeed. now, time to leave this school inconspicuously.” jungwon liked how you emphasized the very last word and he couldn’t stop beaming, “you already know where to go.”

moving deftly, two of you trekked through the grassy and unkempt backyard to a brick wall that was shrouded by the many oak trees surrounding the school.

wordlessly, jungwon knelt down and using his broad shoulders as a stepping stone, you heaved yourself up onto the platform. when you deemed the sidewalk safe from any on-lookers (you had to be safe), you then reached out a hand to pull him up. when you two finally made it safely out of the school premises, then only did jungwon allow himself to let out bursts of laughter. 

“why do i always seem to be dragged into your nonsense?” you sighed dramatically and he bumped shoulders with you, “too bad it seems. we’re stuck together for life.” every single milestone you've gone through, he’s been there with you and vice versa. “fine. now, how about getting that ice cream?”

“sounds like a plan.” 

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“you’re right.”

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pairing: dog hybrid! jungwon x gn! reader ↬ tags: mentions of good friend! heeseung, jungwon being the biggest baby, reader is in school (no specification?) 

summary: jungwon just wants to spend his mornings with you word count: 566 words

a/n: for @ssunnk​ ,, hope you like it ! you gave me some form of inspiration to do a hybrid! enhypen post when i have time 

“...up. wake up!” jungwon nudged you, his tail wagging in excitement to see you rousing from your sleep. without looking, you ran your right hand through his fluffy brown hair, stopping right behind his floppy dog ears to gently rub that favorite spot. 

“i’m not late am i?” you retracted your hand to stifle a yawn and jungwon whined at the loss of contact, clearly indicating that you were in fact on time and that he wanted cuddles. 

“come here you big baby.” he clambered onto the bed, engulfing you in his embrace, a wide smile plastered on his face. you two lay in comfortable silence with you caressing his hair, before your phone vibrated, breaking the peace. 

jungwon watched as you reached over for your phone, noting the time which shone 8.04am. he then noticed a message which flashed across your screen and you immediately jerked out of bed, startling him. 

“I forgot I’ve got to meet Heeseung! He’s treating today’s breakfast.” jungwon pouted, “right now?” he memorized your timetable well enough to know your classes on tuesday started at 10 and would routinely wake you up around 2 hours before so you could get ready. or more like he could steal more headpats from you before he’d see you again in the evening. 

“yeah. he’s waiting for me. come on, up.” you tapped his forehead. jungwon glanced up at you and you shook your head, “wonnie, don’t do those puppy eyes at me.” you cupped his face and planted a big kiss on his cheek before getting out of bed. 

jungwon pulled your blankets up to his chin, tucking himself away in the coziness of your scent. you dashed into the joined bathroom, and a few minutes later you emerged, uniform neatly tucked in. you stumbled around, a little unsteady on your feet as you pulled on your socks. from the corner of his eyes, he spotted your school’s tie and grabbed it, beckoning you over. your eyes followed his actions and you gave him a lopsided grin. 

habitually, he looped the fabric around your neck before swiftly knotting the tie in place. “thanks bubs.” you hastily pressed a kiss on his lips before bending down to retrieve your school bag. jungwon slipped out of bed, following you into the living room. reaching out, he tugged you into his embrace, his chin comfortably on the crown of your head. 

“can you tell heeseung hyung that you’ll pass on his offer? i can make breakfast for you.” you playfully scoffed, “you? more like me who’s doing the cooking AND cleaning up.” you lightly pinched his cheeks but he refused to let his iron grip go. 

“please? pretty please? i just want to spend more time with you this morning.” jungwon pleaded, his voice lacing with a little more desperation than he had thought. 

a beat passed and jungwon had thought he had upset you because you were silent. slowly, his arms fell to his side and he bowed his head, “i’m sorry...i shouldn’t have crossed the line—” 

“—no, no. you’re right. i can always postpone it.” you dropped heeseung a text as jungwon’s eyes immediately brightened, a smile growing on his face. he contentedly yipped as he pulled you in for another hug. 

“so where’s the breakfast you promised me?” you joked and jungwon teasingly huffed, “i don’t know. how about we eat take-away?” 

“jungwon-!”

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update!! school started and ive been trying to find a good day to post,, so here's good news: i'll be posting every tuesday!!

please keep supporting me and i love you all as always!

nct 127 + sleep (pt. 1)

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『 t a e i l 』 

taeil gave his semi-dry hair a final tousle, before hanging his towel at the balcony and making his way to your shared bedroom. 

just as he lowered himself on the unoccupied part of the bed, you mumbled something unintelligible and cracked open a half-lidded eye (most probably in shock, taeil deduces.) 

“...taeil?” you questioned, confusion lacing your voice. “shh, shh. it’s me. go back to sleep.” taeil lightly chuckled at your antics as he placated you, his hands caressing your forearms as your breaths slowed. 

“good night my love.” 

『 j o h n n y 』  

johnny watched with a smile as your head lolled, landing perfectly on his shoulder. 

he had started an MCU marathon and you had somehow curled yourself up next to him despite having ended work late. “sweetheart, you seem tired. wanna go and sleep?” “no. no. i promised you that we were going to watch this.” you hastily covered an incoming yawn and johnny gave an amused sigh. picking you up like a sack of rice, he carried you in his arms, effectively startling you, 

“sweetheart, we’re going to sleep.” 

『  y u t a 』 

yuta watched, perplexed as you hesitated before him. 

he cocked his head to one side, “babe? did you want something?” 

“ah, you know what never—” “—come here.” yuta opened his arms and you were quick to embrace him, hiding your burning hot face. “what are you hiding from me, suteki (gorgeous)?” 

your voice was muffled but yuta heard you word for word, “can you...pat me to sleep?” he glanced down at you and ran his hand gently through your hair, earning a soft sigh from his lover.

“of course, suteki. anything for you.”

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one tap, two and three

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pairing: idol! mingi x uterus-having reader!

↬ tags: idol! mingi, fluff hehe, mentions of wooyoung and his witch like laughter + and a san, good vibes only!, mentions of menses but briefly (you get your cuddles too ok!)

summary: one tap for “i’m here”, and two taps for “i need you”...so what is three taps?

word count: 517 words 

a/n: mingi is back!! and so am i!! so in tandem with the end of his hiatus, here is a (long) short that i’ve written <3 this was mirrored after something i read off reddit-

one tap: i’m here

mingi shuffled into the kitchen, greeted with the sight of you intently staring at the boiling pot. knowing that you were on the skittish side, mingi made sure to not startle you as he stood behind you. 

extending his hand, he tapped the crown of your head once. “mingi! later, okay?” you promised, quickly turning around to press a chaste kiss on his slightly puffy cheeks, before turning back to the pot. 

satisfied with the prospects of a sunday morning breakfast with you, he bustled around you, grabbing utensils and place mats. comfortable silence filled the air as mingi gazed at you lovingly. 

“here, help me with this.” mingi easily lifted the pot off the gas stove and set it down on the dining table. taking a seat beside you, he waited expectantly, looking at you. 

“thank you and good morning to you my love~” you greeted, full on hugging him now that you weren’t preoccupied. mingi sighed in your embrace; he could really get used to sunday mornings with you. 

two taps: i need you

mingi hummed under his breath, fingers drumming a beat on the cool surface of the table. with his scruffy notebook opened in front of him, he penned down another word that struck him as he listened to the song. the same process repeated itself as his foot tapped rhythmically, trying to get himself into the groove. he felt a light tap on his inner wrist and without even looking, already knew who it was. you. 

what happened next compelled him to put his pen down and remove his headset: two taps. “what’s wrong?” he worriedly pulled you into his lap.

“cramps and a massive headache. it’s...that time of the month.” you curled up and he held you tighter, “did you take your meds?” “mhm.” you clung onto him, eyes fluttering shut. 

“do you want to go home?” 

“it’s okay my big guy.” the warm air from your exhale caused shivers to run up his spine. “okay then. i’ll be here for you.” 

three taps: i love you 

“and basically wooyoung was making that sadistic-elmo-laughter in the dark that scared all of us. well more me than them. but the funniest thing was that san got back at him by putting cucumbers in his ramyeon, like how funny is that?”mingi paused to catch his breath from his recounting and faced you, hands still intertwined. 

you smiled at him, before slightly turning his hand to expose his wrist and tapping his inner wrist 3 times. he cocked his head to the left, “what’s this supposed to mean?” 

“i love you.” you punctuated each word with a tap on his inner wrist. his heart swelled at the sight of you. this whole motion of tapping each other was a signal mingi had thought of when he first met you. you then were so, so, utterly shy you could barely utter words around him. but looking at you now, mingi just loved you so much, just as much as you did for him. he pressed 3 short kisses on your lips, “i love you too.”

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the boyz reaction to you wearing something belonging to them 2/3

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a/n: i’m clearly running out of clothing items HAHAHAHA

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juyeon -- mismtached athleisure set 

everyone knows juyeon loves dancing; more often than not, he would wear matching tops and bottoms -- an athleisure set (he absolutely likes to match, but no one knows why)

juyeon thought matching sets were cool until you proved him wrong with a mismatched set 

he stares at you incredulously as you shuffled into the living in a pink nike zip up jacket and an adidas grey sweatpants, yawning

“what’s with your get up?” “you left them lying around and i was naked.” 

burst out laughing as he gestures for you to join him on the couch, hugging you tightly

kevin -- blazer 

“kevin i can i borrow this?” “yeah.” kevin replies absent-mindedly 

turns out it was a blazer you had wanted to use; kevin nearly drops his phone out of pure adoration 

“love, you’re utterly rocking this.” he stares in shock as you shrugged on the navy blue blazer with his emblem in the form of a badge pinned on 

he thought the only time he’d kneel for you was when he was going to propose, but he better start kneeling to take pictures of you 

totally hypes you up for looking this good in just a blazer (now imagine an entire set)

chanhee -- bracelets

chanhee and you were chilling by the beach and you were fiddling with the bracelet adorning his wrist

(he never told you it was cute to see you hyper-fixated and he just watches you with all the love and patience in his eyes) 

you gently removed the bracelet and clasped it onto your own wrist， admiring the handiwork, before returning it to him, a sheepish smile on your face

“you should keep it. that way it feels like a piece of me is with you.” 

chanhee could simply watch the way you blush, stuttering as you returned the bracelet, as a small smile graced his lips

changmin -- socks

for the most part his stylist would decide the different clothes he wear, but socks wasn’t one of them

changmin has many pairs of cartoon-clad socks and he had purposely got them as you also had a habit of wearing socks, even at home

he’d eye you as you made breakfast (in green avocado socks) while he crosses his leg up on the chair and props his head up on his palms 

“changmin!” you balance on one leg, showing off your (his) socks and grinning stupidly (very! very! cute!) “i know i know. don’t fall!”