Sweetdejun - Love Letters.

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⛅ - what is your morning routine?

I wake up at 7:00, and it usually goes as follows:

I brush my teeth and wash my face.

I waste time on my phone for like 10-15 min (social media, usually)

I pick my clothes out for the day, and it’s usually based on the weather.

I get ready, I usually don’t put makeup on when I go to school because I don’t have time tbh, but when I do it’s either eyeliner or mascara.

I eat breakfast (I don’t think I’d be able to drive if I didn’t have food in my system lmao)

I pack my bag (usually don’t need to do this, but sometimes I have to keep things/take some stuff out)

I make my coffee (again, don’t think I’d be able to drive if I didn’t have any coffee in my system but maybe I’m just an addict lol)

I leave by 8:20-ish, and my first class is at 10 because MORNING TRAFFIC╰(*°▽°*)╯

so yeah, that’s pretty much it :)

convenience store worker!au for seungyoun based on this picture

seungyoun is one of the many students who’re in dire need of money and are looking for a job. in his case, he was seeking one that worked with his hectic schedule

being a music comp major took up a lot of his time during his normal weeks and he also lived on campus so most, if not all of his time was spent within the boundaries of the college campus

so when he saw a flyer on the bulletin board of his dorm floor asking for a part-time worker at the convenience store just next to the campus library, he knew he had to apply for it.

and long story short, that’s how seungyoun became the convenience store employee taking the night shift on the weekends

and he started working towards the end of the semester which, when he told his friends,,, they’re reactions were quite different than what he expected.

seungwoo looked at him like he had a third eye. “I don’t understand why you all are making a big deal,” seungyoun told the guys before chomping down on a french fry

“seungyoun, within the next three weeks the semester will be over,” wooseok explained, and seungyoun huffed, “what’s the problem? they said they’ll need me throughout winter break too”

seungwoo sighed, “dude, finals weeks. you know how crowded the convenience store will get once students realize that it’s the only place open for 24 hours? when will you be able to take care of your own finals, then?”

yohan nodded, “you need to do well in your finals in order to pass, my dude” and proceeded to steal a french fry from seungyoun’s plate.

seungyoun didn’t think about that: of course, he had finals, too. he pulled out his phone to check his schedule and smack in the middle of finals week he had one in-class final, and it was in his worst subject, statistics.

“damn it,” he started and looked back at the guys. “all my finals are comp pieces that are due before the finals weeks, but I have one final during that time period and it’s stats.”

seungwoo sighed, “I think you should reconsider the job, dude,” before packing up his things and heading to his next class. slowly each of his friends offered a similar remark before they left individually, leaving him with his thoughts and the last few bits of his french fries.

so when the next weekend rolls around, seungyoun comes to the decision: he’s going to tell his boss he’s quitting by the end of this weekend because he needs to focus on this goddamn stats class.

he walks into the convenience store, on time for his friday night shift and goes through his usual routine: clocks in, puts on his uniform and starts to put things back that students will pick up and misplace in the wrong aisles. 

he goes back to the register and changes the music playing through the intercoms, which occasionally he’ll do some nights; usually, the workers who have their shift before his play some good music but on the nights he arrives and the music is ass, he has the urge to change it right away. 

surprisingly, the store isn’t as busy as seungwoo and wooseok exaggerated for it to be. after whistling along to the music, and organizing some things here and there, seungyoun begins to grow increasingly bored. so far only three people came to purchase things: a young student bought some hot cheetos and a red bull, an older lady purchased some water bottles and a guy around his age bought a deodorant stick and iced coffee. 

he gets so bored that as he spins in his chair at the register, he pulls out his phone and opens the front camera. tilting his head, pouting his lip slightly, he presses the button and the camera clicks upon his action.

straightening his head, he smiles closed-mouthed and clicks another picture, then a few more in other weird ass poses (he’s alone who cares)

as he brings the phone down he hears someone clearing their throat and instantly freezes

a girl stood in front of him, items strategically balanced in her hands, along with her wallet clutched tightly between her thumb and index finger. seungyoun can feel the back of his neck heat up and he sheepishly mutters, “uh,, are you ready to check out?”

the poor boy can’t look the girl in the eye, and misses her teasing smile as she fondly gazes upon the boy. “yep,” and she places her things on the counter for him to scan. 

her gaze wanders off and he takes the time to quickly look up at the girl, and immediately feels his heart skip a beat. she’s beautiful, he thinks, and as soon as she senses the boy’s stare she turns her head back around and catches his gaze. how cute, she thinks and now seungyoun feels like an idiot

“your total is 17.07. cash or card?” he hesitantly looks back up, and relaxes a bit after seeing the girl smile. “card, and chill out,” her eyes go to his name tag-“seungyoun. it’s fine, everyone gets bored at work and does random shit. if you weren’t so cute, I wouldn’t hesitate to call you out, but you get a pass.”

hearing the compliment allows seungyoun to regain some of his momentarily lost confidence and he smiles. “well, I’m glad you think that, miss...” “y/n.” 

seungyoun had packed her bags and had returned her card back to her, with the receipt neatly folded on top of it, yet the conversation that started from moments before had yet to see an end, until a gruff voice of an old man was heard from behind y/n, snapping her out of the trance that was seungyoun’s chocolate eyes.

“excuse me young lady but if you’re done chit-chatting with your boyfriend, I need to buy something, so hurry up!” flustered, she scooted over to the side and seungyoun quickly checked the man’s things out before handing him the bag, and the old man yanked it out of his hands and muttered stuff as he pushed the door and left.

rose-colored cheeks caught seungyoun’s attention as he noticed y/n’s wavering eyes. “listen y/n, my shift ends at 6. do you maybe want to grab a coffee tomorrow morning?” “you mean later today?” she shows him the time on her phone, the three digits indicating the early hours of the morning. 

“sure, seungyoun, here,” she looked around before her eyes fell on her receipt and she picked up a pen sitting in the front pocket of his shirt and quickly scribbled down her number on it, before handing it back to him. 

she returned the pen and grabbed her things and she leaned her back against the door to push it outward, and the last thing seungyoun remembered her saying that night was a, “see you soon, seungyoun,” 

and that dulcet encounter ended when seungyoun felt a fluttery sensation in his stomach and he smiled wide, having trouble containing his excitement for the engagement that was to come in a few short hours.

mr lee seokmin have u seen yourself..

ahhhhhh my heart

a taste of chapter six

because you guys are so patient and its taking me quite a while! this is very short but i hope it will satiate just a bit of the anticipation~

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〘 xiaojun : moonwalk 〙

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The girl stands silent amongst her classmates, thinking about what Junho has told her. An uneasy feeling simmers down her stomach which she does not understand. She has not lied, though, when she told Junho that her song is not for sale. So, why does she feel so weird about it?

Across the makeshift space which has served as the backstage, she notices two of her upperclassmen, Seungwoo and Seungyoun, discussing something heatedly. She makes her way to them and positions herself between the two, oblivious to the several pairs of eyes following her as she goes.

“Hey, boys,” the girl interrupts, dragging the ‘s’ when she says ‘boys’.

The two older guys suddenly freeze at the intrusion. Seungwoo steps back hastily and scratches the back of his head. He offers her a tight smile which she returns cautiously. On the other side, Seungyoun places his arms across his chest and turns away from them. He has already taken a few steps away when the girl starts to speak to Seungwoo.

“Hey, what’s wrong with your friend?” she whispers to Seungwoo, but it sounds directed to Seungyoun more.

Seungyoun stills for a moment, probably deciding whether to go back or not. The girl, suddenly curious about what has been discussed a while ago, sees the hesitation in his stance. She waits for him to turn back around, but in that moment of hesitation, all three of them fail to notice Junho who has entered the backstage and is now walking towards the girl.

He snakes his hand on her arm and gently pulls her to face him. “You need to come with me.”

Summary: Junho is hiding something and only you can uncover it.

Also known as Junho’s everyday life as a robot…or is he really?

A/N: HAPPY BIRTHDAY WOOSEOK❣️

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