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Kim HongJoong

Despite the expectation that you are something old inside him, Kim promised that he would not 'put his feet in his hands', given that he took the courage to declare himself a short time ago, and was hoping for a little bit from you and not scare you.

Therefore, his visits to the studio became even more habitual, as he called it, since he did not feel that he had anything to lose. But Hongjoong began to feel even less in control of his impulses. And that's when it happened.

You had to make one of his nightly visits and spend time with him. Both of you talked in your day, and he knew made of you - to show you a song about you, for you. And as he listened to the boy's words about how he was seeing, he felt his heart beat faster and he couldn't control his eyes from watering. Without realizing it, his hand, which was intertwined with the brunette's, was squeezing it, and he remained in his place, until the sound ended.

Facing each other, it was impossible not to get lost in their eyes, and not notice that the feeling was pure and mutual. They took her free hand, then caressed her face.

"I promised to take your time…but can I kiss you?" and it was with a "yes" that he didn't wait for, but nothing advanced on her lips in a sweet intense kiss.

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Park Seonghwa

It was her fourth straight date with the guy, and you couldn't deny that she was having the best week of her life. They went to dinners, picnics, a street fair, museums... and the brunette was always very kind and affectionate with you. But it was almost impossible not to think a little more about the situation.

Of course, you guys were dating for a few days, but you already talked for many more, and you always made it clear your interest in the guy, and why not? Seonghwa is a handsome, kind, good-natured man, and he seemed to fit in very well with his tastes, wants and dreams... but why hadn't they kissed yet?

After another amazing night where she was taken to the movies and then to dinner, Park left you - in her own words - "completely entire and safe" at home, but they still couldn't say goodbye properly to each other, always coming up with something. another topic for their conversation.

“Thank you so much, you definitely made my week better” you confess after the laughter subsided and you couldn't stop staring at each other, still with a drunken smile.

"You don't know how I've come to look forward to our dates..." he admits too, both of them grinning. That's when the question pops into your mind, but in shame, you quickly try to push it away. But I didn't count on Seonghwa knowing you well enough to know that something happened. "Everything is fine?" His tone is gentle, breaking you once again.

With a shake of your head, you brushed off the conversation, asking about your plans for the next day, and if he didn't really believe you, he didn't say anything.

A few minutes later — after a worried message from Hongjoong — it became clear that they really needed to say goodbye to each other. Then at the time of the goodbye – definitive – Seonghwa approached slowly, holding her face with both hands. As they got closer, it became more difficult to breathe, and you must have imagined that you could hear your heart beating inside your rib cage. The perfume Park wore, its gentle touch on her skin, it all became so intense that her eyes closed in anticipation of what came next.

And when he felt Seonghwa's lips on his forehead, he didn't know what else to do. He was being the perfect gentleman, everything felt so magical and perfect…why haven't they kissed yet? Did he feel no attraction? Didn't he want her the same way, and therefore didn't know how to get the hell out of there?

Your thoughts were racing, thinking about all the bad scenarios between you and Seonghwa when you suddenly felt your lips being touched by his. It was then that he felt all the butterflies in his stomach, all the thoughts fled, and there was nothing left but him. Nothing but Park Seonghwa.

Jeong Yunho

He's just perfect. Tall, handsome, polite, talented, cute, funny, and your best friend. How lucky, huh?! Having the perfect person for you right by your side, but at the same time you can't really have him...

But there you were, trying to get over him, dating yet another guy, dating yet another guy you met, but you couldn't get your best friend out of your head. Come on, don't be so unfair... Han Jisung is also nice, he's cute, he's funny... but not like Yunho. You start mentally arguing with yourself as you watched Jisung buy you two ice creams as it was a beautiful summer day in Korea.

When the guy returns with his desserts, he looks very happy, and you've tried to imitate the happiness in his smile, probably failing a little. But soon she found herself really excited, with the conversation they started to have. And for a few minutes you forgot about your best friend...until you saw him standing right there in front of you.

The three stare at each other for a few seconds before coming back to reality. You knew it wasn't wrong to go out with other guys, you didn't date Yunho, but why did it look like you just got caught cheating on him?

Why was he feeling betrayed? And worse, for you? Jeong Yunho knew he wasn't your boyfriend, so why seeing you there with an acquaintance of his, having fun and smiling made your heart race the wrong way?

You two were very obvious, for anyone who saw you, even in the situation now, would know that something was going on between the two of you, and Jisung might not think he was very smart, but he wasn't stupid either. He knew right away that he shouldn't be there.

“Hey! I didn't know they were here...” Yunho is the first to comment as they approach. His smile is fake, you know, and it doesn't help when he can't get a good look at you.

"Yeah, we thought it was a good day for ice cream..." Jisung replies pointing to the sky, since his throat couldn't seem to produce a single sound. The brunette next to him sighs, knowing that it's not fair to any of the three of them to continue with this situation “Well, Y/n thanks for the tips with Yeji, I think it's time for me to go put them into practice...”

His head turns so hard and fast it almost makes you dizzy, what is he doing? And since she was looking at him confused, she couldn't see the glint of hope growing in her best friend's eyes. Leaving the scene, Jisung winks at you, indicating the boy now beside him, and then waits for him to move a little further away.

"So Yeji..." is what the boy says, nudging you with his shoulders, and you laugh weakly repeating his words "I confess I thought you were hanging out."

"Why? Does that bother you?" You decided to test the limits, since Jisung couldn't have gone out like that for nothing, right? That was a sign, right?

“Yes” Yunho decides to vent, after all, seeing you there with someone different was a sign, wasn't it? A sign that he could lose you if you didn't do the right thing? The two stop walking and stand facing each other, thoughts racing, imagining what could happen at any moment. "I...I..." Yunho starts to stutter, and you're afraid of what he's going to say, and you do the most impulsive and risky thing you could possibly do.

All Yunho knows is that one minute he's in front of her trying to confess, and the next, their lips are touching. Blinking a few times, the blonde begins to understand the situation, and surrenders.

Despite having dreamed several times, she never thought that she could really be glued to Yunho's body, her hands wrapped around the back of his neck, pulling you closer, in the most sincere declaration of love... and yet, here you are.

Kang Yeosang

Wooyoung is a sweetheart. He's a cute boy, kind, funny, and a little too provocative. And of course he wasn't going to leave you out of his pranks. In fact, you were its biggest victim. But the brunette's banter got a little more intense when a mutual friend between you, Yeosang, was around.

Woo has known him for a long time, and you've known him since wooyoung dragged you to a party. The two were sitting in a corner, with their drinks, and looking bored (since luckily for you, both cell phones also ran out of batteries -Yay!) until the dark, completely drunk sat between you, hugging you. at the same time.

From then on, where one was, Wooyoung dragged the other. Such behavior caused an involuntary and uncontrollable feeling to arise in you, and as much as you tried to hide it, you couldn't hide anything from your best friend, who on his own decided that he would put the two together.

And here we are again, in a karaoke bar, sitting next to the blond boy as they watched wooyoung and a few more friends singing to the crowd there. Perhaps the alcohol was starting to take its toll on you, for an impressive courage took hold of you, and your eyes never left the profile of the boy beside you. The rest of the boys probably noticed, since you probably had the famous “heart eyes” from the dramas. But at the moment, all he wanted to do was watch Yeosang.

"Are you okay?" The boy's low voice almost startled you, as he didn't turn his face to face you, but leaned back in his chair, looking at you. You noticed a flush in his cheek, but figured the drinking was starting to affect him too.

Fortunately, the little sanity she had left, made her realize that she couldn't face him anymore, so she just nodded, and turned her head forward, surprising herself with everyone else on the stage, conflicting for a microphone before the music started.

When Psy's “Daddy” started playing, everyone got into the choreography, really fast, and in a really funny way. She was so engrossed in their performance that she barely noticed when Yeosang approached, putting her arm on the back of her chair.

In a few seconds of courage, also gifted by the drink, Kang touched your cheek, sliding his fingers up to your chin, lightly guiding him towards him, to face him.

Yeosang's pretty face, had an even prettier smile, and he couldn't believe what he was doing, closing his eyes, and touching his mouth with his, so lightly that he did.

Choi San

Saturday nights tend to mean big nights for young people just like you. Well, for you, this Saturday night was still special, there's only one small detail: you're going to do the laundry.

It may seem silly to anyone, but the point is that maybe, you've never washed clothes before, let alone in a community laundry, and even less in the city you're new to. Of course, moving to Seoul had its benefits, but understanding how the city works is still a detail to work on.

Some of those benefits came in human form... 8 human forms, in fact. After meeting a group of friends in college, who practically adopted you, living in an unknown place became less complicated and lonely. And since they are good and charitable souls, one of them decided that it wouldn't be too much of a hassle to give up going out on Saturday night.

So here we are, you and Choi San alone with a big pile of dirty laundry to do. The man calmly explained to you about each cycle, water levels, types of fabrics, and the best way to sort your clothes, but all your mind could focus on was the way his eyes seemed to glow in the horrible light of the place. or else how his lips made a slight pout when he spoke a few words

"And you're not hearing half of what I'm saying..." the brunette laughs when a question he asks doesn't get an answer other than one you staring at him. San smiles slightly embarrassed as you blink trying to come back to reality.

"Sorry, I'd better get a cart to put this on..." you smile weakly, moving away from the boy as quickly as possible. You don't know what came over you, of course San is a handsome man, you're not blind or stupid to deny it, but since when do you face a friend of yours like that?

As you lost yourself once more in your own head, you could barely understand the woman who took the cart from his hands. Shocked by such audacity, she held him tighter, drawing the lady's attention, who just disdained what she said, mocking her lines. “Shouldn’t have left it there then, young lady”

"What?! I’m literally holding him...” the lady then started to pull the cart, but you were still firm in not letting her win this little dispute. Across the laundry room, San watched you, worried about letting you win your first laundry fight, but ready to step in at any moment.

"Alright, if you want the stroller so bad..." You started to speak, hardly believing what you were going to do next, "You're going to have to take me with it!" Quickly moving one leg and then the other, you were sitting inside the cart, facing the lady who was perplexed. It didn't take more than two seconds for her to roll her eyes, and give up the conflict.

"Very good!" Choi San emerged smiling, completely happy with her accomplishment, and for some reason you were proud of yourself. Both were grinning from ear to ear, euphoric with the situation. San approached you while still in the cart, praising you, while you barely processed that you not only won the argument, but also that San's face was very, very close to yours.

Until, in a quick and as simple as natural, his lips touched San's for a millisecond, before the two walked away surprised and hearts pounding in their chests. The excuses start pouring out, and then you don't know if your night could get worse or more humiliating, when suddenly San's lips are glued to yours again, but intentionally.

Song Mingi

You hadn't planned to go out, exactly. But somehow they found each other and didn't let go during the day, and they couldn't get enough of each other.

It's a cold day in the Korean winter, and they were both feeling the icy wind enter through their thousands of clothes, which now proved not so effective, and to help their luck, all the restaurants where not only the food, but also as all the hot air was, they kept incredibly full. In one of them, you were barely able to get through the door, which was shocking, this has never happened before.

But hunger was squeezing the two of them, and against all their wills, they saw no other way out than to buy two portions of Tteokbokki to eat together. But there was only one small detail: they would be forced to take off their warm gloves. But it's okay, it's okay, you guys had some little bellies to warm up.

And there you two were, sitting side by side on a lost bench on the sidewalk, knees rubbing, conversation being thrown away, the tteokbokki was gone, but it took you a while to notice, thus causing incredibly cold hands.

When Mingi noticed the cold that seemed to break through his skin and go straight to his bones, he gathered the packages in the trash, and snuggled even closer to you, being closely watched by you the whole time. With the brunette closer now, you couldn't help but notice all the beauty that man has. The design of her eyes, her nose so…perfectly placed, the rosy tinge that painted her cheeks, and the shape of her mouth. Was she always this beautiful?

You were snapped out of your thoughts the moment the boy's big hands took yours, so small by comparison, and began to blow on them to bring some human warmth to your skin.

Now all the fun atmosphere between you has turned into a moment of anticipation. That moment when the couple in the movie are close, and they're looking at each other, and you know what's going to happen...until it happens, and it's incredibly magical. Well, there you two were.

Then one of Mingi's hands, calmly brushed a strand of her hair from her neck, leaving her hand on the back of her neck, surprising you with the warmth of it, bringing a slight shiver to your skin. Their faces approached slowly, and when he saw it, the tips of both noses touched.

“Y/n?” the brunette calls out to you, voice low and soft, as he begins to give you Eskimo kisses, stroking your nose with his own. “Yes” his answer was given in the same tone. "Can I ?" Mingi didn't need to specify his request, you understood his intentions well, and for fear of his voice failing, he only replied with an affirmative nod of his head.

And after what seemed to take a lot longer than it actually did, you felt Song Mingi's sweet, gentle lips against yours. And even if they decided to go back home, and have a little more privacy, the freezing cold of Korea was still a good excuse for the two of them to stay close to the couch, exchanging kisses.

Jung wooyoung

You weren't much of a party, but he? He was the party itself. No matter where he went, who he was with, wooyoung would attract attention to him as best he could. Not that it bothered you, on the contrary, you liked to see him having fun.

The party this time was at San's house and many friends (and strangers) were there, lots of drunk people, pranks, people talking and people dancing. You were in a corner, your drink in hand, watching the guy you've been hanging out with walking around the place. It was amazing how he could fit into different groups, and make everyone feel comfortable with him. Proof of that is you.

The complete opposite of the guy, you are quite introverted and into your own, just trying hard to make yours with yours. And something in your manner caught the boy's attention, who found himself looking forward to seeing you every day in the cafeteria... in the college room... at events and parties...

“Is the scrumptious lady accompanied?” Wooyoung's own voice snaps you out of your trance, smiling like a naughty child. You end up reflecting the same on your face.

"yeah yeah, maybe you must have seen him around somewhere..." he observes as you pretend to look around the party. Taking advantage of the fun moment, the brunette takes a step forward and wraps an arm around his waist, pulling his body closer. He doesn't miss the slight reddish tinge his ears and cheeks have taken on, and you try to convince yourself that it's just to hear each other better under the music.

“What a stupid guy, leaving such a beautiful girl alone...” suddenly you were mesmerized, in that room it was just you and him. Jung Wooyoung and his youthful sparkle in his eyes, his charming smile and his woodsy scent that was simply his trademark. "You never know when another idiot will try to steal you..."

He brought one of his hands to the back of his neck, pulling you even closer, and you couldn't deny that you were really liking him anymore, as your gaze went from his eyes to his mouth "and who is this idiot?"

They both knew the answer, so her answer came in a sideways laugh, and then her lips pressed to his, in an intense kiss, breathtaking and envied not only in the girls, but in anyone who passed them at that moment.

Jung Jongho

Choi Jongho, unlike what many believe, is not a very difficult person to deal with, or understand. Yes, he didn't start to get used to his presence, but two as the teachers insisted on accompanying them during classes, he ended up taking off.

And this is understood, in less time than it seems, both of you were already understanding everything about the other. He's come to understand when your mood isn't the best, it means your caffeine reservation is running low, and when he's been too quiet, it means Jongho just wants some time to be alone.

However, all of a sudden, the boy started to avoid you. Your first shock happened on your bench seat. You were already sitten in your usual spot, when, out of nowhere, Jongho decided to take a seat next to San at the back of the class - making not only you but also San and Wooyoung, the originals lab partners, confused and partnerless.

It was only when they had some free time, you finally found him on the school's court, the only detail was that it was raining heavily. But still, for some reason, he was there, hitting the ball.

"You are crazy?" your voice was as loud and thundering

as the thunder that lit up the sky at that time. The boy looked back, startling as he should, but another emotion took over his face, but it was too fast, and you soon lost what you saw. “Choi Jongho!”

As you advanced, your footsteps were heavy and increasingly angry. Your friend has only seen you that angry once in his life, and he had hoped to never see it again. The irony is that now, he was the reason you were like this. Oh, fate… When you finally got close to the guy, you didn't think twice about asking why he's been avoiding you all day. And as I expected, Choi tried to close inside himself, more and more.

"Don't try to run away from me again!" getting exasperated when your friend started to turn his back on you, once again, you tried to hold him, but ended up stepping wrong and almost falling. Almost. Choi Jongho's arms, which were much more muscular than you remembered, held you tight, making your heart beat faster, and your cheeks flush, as if you were in a movie scene.

Silently, he pulls you to your feet, breathing heavily, but unable to take his arms from around your waist. “Jong, why?” in a total opposite to his tone of voice when he arrived at the place, and even without being able to look at you, Jongho sighed and spoke in a voice so low, that he only heard because he was very close to him “I saw you with Chenle today”. You really didn't understand what he meant by that, but you also can't ignore that as he spoke, he squeezed your waist, not to hurt you, but like when he held your hand to calm down.

“You were laughing, and you looked so close…it bothered me a little bit” Jongho, your best friend, felt jealous…of Chenle? One of his hands goes to the boy's strong arm, who still avoids his gaze, embarrassed and saddened by the whole situation. “Jong, you are my best…”

He was in the middle of his speech when the boy released his body a little too rough, but without meaning to. Something about what you said bothered you, but you again didn't understand what it was. Again needing to call him at least twice more as he walked with steps as strong as his when he arrived at the place.

"That's the problem! I am your best friend! And that's just it.” Choi couldn't take any more holding back all the feelings that she keeps in herself and started to dump them on you, without realizing it, while proclaiming about not wanting to be your friend anymore, but the person who makes you laugh, smile in the morning and at night… you were already in his arms. Her large, expressive eyes stared back at him in shock and completely transfixed. "I better go"

Tired of hiding her feelings from the boy and also spending the day chasing him around school, and now around the court, she grabbed him by the collar and glued both lips together in a somewhat confused kiss. The moment they parted, they started staring at each other, with only one thing in mind: Oh.

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