[6:47 Pm]

[6:47 pm]

“boo!” renjun grinned as you looked up at him from the open book laying on your lap.

giggling to yourself, you reached over to boop the fake nose extending from his face.

“my, my. you make a very scary pinocchio, babe.”

kinda wanna make a carrd … but i’m boring LMFAOODOSB there’s nothing to put ><

i rlly like this hihi

i say this all the time but i miss these boys sosososososo much :(

the sound of love — nct dream.

in which it’s three in the morning and you find yourself dancing with the love of your life.

—

home by bruno major is yours and mark’s song. it’d be late—the two of you couldn’t get a wink of sleep and decided to saunter downstairs to make some hot chocolate. a shiver would run through you as you felt the chill in your living room, the pair of shorts you had on did nothing to shield you from the cold, neither did mark’s black shirt that was engulfing your figure.

as you stood there, softly stirring your spoon in the brown mug sitting on your counter, mark would come up behind you—hoarse voice humming lowly to the tune of home. he’d wrap his arms around your waist as he swayed the both of you side to side, a small grin settling itself onto his lips.

dancing to any song was your favorite thing to do with him, but there would always be a special spot for fix it to break it by clinton kane. it wasn’t your typical go-to, but with huang renjun, dancing was your favorite way to destress and doing with him was just the cherry on top. whenever it’d play from either of your phones’ speakers, getting up and wrapping each other in your arms was an instinct at this point—and you didn’t mind at all.

“i missed you today,” renjun would whisper into the skin of your neck, your bodies moving with the flow of the music, his hands leading you to softly sway in his arms. you’d hum and nuzzle into his hair, the soft squeeze of your arms around his neck told him that you indeed missed him too.

bad days are always bound to come and when they inevitably do, pink sweats’ at my worst would be the first to sound from jeno’s phone. he’d brush away your tears of frustration—the overwhelming feelings washing way every so slightly a she tugs you into his arms. he’d softly nudge your head towards his chest, where’d you feel the slight rumble as he murmurs the lyrics into your ears.

the worries and burdens from your day would lift off your shoulders, your boyfriend holding you in his arms and taking them off you. he knew how strong you were and sometimes, all you needed was to be in his arms and he was prepared to give that to you no matter when or where you needed it.

lee donghyuck is so in love with you. so, to finish off your first anniversary together, accompanied by the silence of the world as everyone is fast asleep in their bed—this is how you fall in love by jeremy zucker would softly blare from his phone, your curious eyes watching him as he plucks you off the couch. he’d bring your arms around his neck and his around your waist, his forehead leaning on yours as he smiles down at you.

“this is how you fall in love,” he’d sing lightly to you, your eyes sparkling as you can see the love in his eyes. you loved haechan with all your heart, and you’d give anything to freeze time and stay here in his arms for the rest of your life.

dancing was a regular thing for the two of you. na jaemin loved to dance and the opportunity to do it with you would never be something he’d pass up. kiss by thyro and yumi would be a song you’d let him listen to one time and he had decided right then and there that this was the song he’d hold you close and just dance around his living room to.

he’d smile down at you, swinging you from his arms and allowing you to twirl in your pajamas as he admires the beautiful sight in front of him. he’d murmur sweet nothings into your ear as the song slows and you could hear his racing heart from how close the two of you were.

loving chenle was easily the best decision of your life. even now, as he wakes you at what feels like three in the morning—lover by taylor swift blasting from his phone. a soft whisper of ‘happy birthday’ would spill from his lips as he gathers you in his arms. you’d smile, despite sleep hanging heavily on your eyelids, you loved the way he grinned at you. his arms pulling you from the bed and urging you to dance alongside him as the song continues.

he’d ramble on and on about how good taylor’s album is and would chuckle as you nod and yawn along with his stories. he’d tell you that it was okay to go to bed, but you’d reply with something like, “no. i like it here with you.” and he’d burst into a fit of giggles—to hide the fact that his heart was racing and his cheeks were burning.

you’re absolutely smitten with park jisung, your heart races as the two of you giggle and sway along to only by leehi, the soft melody fills the silence of jisung’s apartment as you lay your head on his chest. he’d have his hand running through your hair as he placed chaste kisses on your forehead every now and then. he loved having you in his arms, the scent of your shampoo comforted him in ways nothing ever can (other than you, of course).

“i love you so much, y’know that?” he’d whisper, burying his face in your hair as he feels slightly embarrassed, but really the butterflies in his stomach were getting too intense that he couldn’t take it. you’d smile, whispering the words back to him as you tightened your hold on the blushing boy.

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inspired by this song <3 it’s my favorite song atm and i’m obseeeessed. a singer!haechan x artist!reader!

regular — ldh.

in which neo cafe’s beloved singer falls for the pretty regular.

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“hyuck, you’re up in 5.” renjun grunts as he balances two trays of dishes in his hands.

the young boy nods as he flicks through the requests sent in by the customers. he had been working in neo cafe as their go-to singer for as long as he could remember. being best friends with the owner was kind of a perk.

the bells ring as the doors to the small cafe were pushed open. haechan’s eyes wander towards the girl who had just walked in.

“oh y/n! you’re here early.” renjun grins as you walk towards the front counter. haechan notices the small bag hanging loosely around your shoulders, your hair bounced as you happily greeted renjun with a wave.

he watches as you both converse (pretty loudly, if he could say so himself), he notices that you don’t even have to tell renjun your order—as he already punched it into the machine in front of him and skilfully goes to whip up your order.

“thanks ren!” the nickname falls from your lips as you walk towards your regular table. you hadn’t realized the pair of eyes watching you as you take out your small sketchbook and pencils.

renjun chuckles as he watches the younger boy openly stare at neo cafe’s beloved regular. so, with a light smack to the head—

“you’re on, haechan-ah.”

he grunts at the hit, his hand coming up to rub the back of his head. “yah.”

whining, haechan hesitantly rips his gaze off you before trudging towards the stage set in front of the occupied tables.

“hello everyone~ how are we today?” haechan smoothly starts his set, quickly getting comfortable. he sees your head whip towards him, a spark of confusion lighting up in your eyes.

your classes had only ever allowed you to visit the cafe every fridays, today being your only free day fort the week, a thursday (which also happens to be one of the days haechan plays for the cafe). so, the unfamiliar face intrigues you as you watch him joke with the customers sitting closest to him.

“alright, i’ll start off this set with a request from one of our beloved customers,” he winks, a boyish grin set on his lips.

his fingers expertly strum his guitar, the instrument sitting in his lap as he hums quietly into the microphone in front of him.

before you knew it, your hands got to work. the pencil softly scratching at the slightly rough surface of your sketchbook page. your eyes memorized his features—before translating it into your sketch. his eyes crinkled as he smiled, his cheeks would puff up as he sang.

haechan finished up with his first song, his eyes still on the girl who sat next to the cafe’s lare windows, her eyes cast down as she focused on the drawing—he assumed—on her paper.

“this next song is… not a request,” he winced as he smiled apologetically at the joking groans from the small amount of people in the cafe.

“it’s actually a song that i’ve been listening to a lot.” he smiles, his gaze flitting towards you, cheeks reddening as he finds your eyes already on him—your pencil stopping momentarily.

“i know a place where we can dance the night away,” he sings, his lips tugging into a smile as he sees you—in your own little world, singing along with him.

the small smile that had settled itself onto your lips didn’t leave, even after he finished up with his set. applause surrounded you as multiple people stood to give him tips. his charming smile, you found, was your favorite feature of his to draw.

“you have a great voice.” you shyly stated as you walked up, your hand going to place a 10 in his little tip jar. he reaches out to stop you, though. it felt a little wrong to receive that from you.

“that’s okay. but thank you! i’m glad you enjoyed the set, pretty.” haechan grins, winking at you as he slides his guitar to sit on his back. you blush—the bold nickname wasn’t something you expected to hear.

“well, erm…” you stumble over your words, which haechan finds incredibly adorable.

“i’m an uh—art major, over at the uni across from here? and uhm, i hope you don’t mind!” you blush even more as you gingerly hand the paper towards him. you quickly excuse yourself and dash towards the exit before he could properly thank you.

haechan is left speechless at the drawing of him. you had perfectly captured every little detail of him and his guitar. his heart flutters as he reads the small text above him—

we could take our time, and get to know each other over cherry wine <3

so, he knows that he’ll definitely be asking renjun more about you after neo cafe closes up for the day.

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[4:02 pm]

“one more time!” your class president sighs as you all return to your positions.

the sight of your boyfriend eases the fatigue in your body. “hey, pretty.”

smiling, he happily stands next to you as you both wait for the music cue.

“haechan! stop staring at your girlfriend and get the timing right!”

“i like you.”

your hands shake as you avoided ushijima’s gaze. your words were a lie; you didn’t like him, you loved him. you’re unsure as to why you told him you liked him before you told him you loved him, especially when there was more truth to the latter.

perhaps it’s because i love you felt too intense. perhaps you were afraid it would scare him off even in several years of a close friendship. i like you feels safe. i like you leaves room to breathe. 

but i like you could never fully capture what your heart had been screaming for the longest time.

ushijima smiles, soft and tender, as he takes your shaking hands. his mouth parts and your lips tremble as you await his response. 

he doesn’t hesitate, trying to calm the aching pull on his heartstrings. ushijima feels everything, all at once. and what he feels, he feels deeply, truly. he doesn’t wonder if his next words will scare you off, he is simply stating a fact; never being the type to do or say anything untrue or halfhearted. blunt, but not cold. straight to the point, but definitely not untrue.  

“and i love you.” 

from elle !  quick lil brain brrr for tonight as i get back into the swing of things >_< hope everyone is doing ok! <3