No U Just Cant Accept Facts

No u just can’t accept facts🙃

totally didn't just leak my own drafts 😋

imagine CAN’T relate

totally didn't just leak my own drafts 😋

Thx for tagging me, Boo😘 but this is mine n I don’t rly get it😭

@mixtape-racha @tadashisdisaster

my best friend sent me this test saying it was cute and all but i just felt insulted lmao

tagging: @leewonkyeom @hanniedream @wqnwoos @nishloves @lleercy @ikigaisvt (no pressure ofc)

ok, I feel bad for Joshua bc he deserves the world🥹🫶 but y th did y/n and Minho breakup🤨🙃

The way I loved you | L.K, J.H

Chapter 2: the mystery

Pairing: Lee know x reader, Joshua Hong x reader

Note: sorry this took so long, a little bit of a longer chapter to help😅

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“Do you want me to pick you up from work?” Joshua asked. Ever the gentleman, there wasn’t a day he wouldn’t offer, even though he knew you worked less than a kilometer from your own home and even closer to his.

“It’s fine love, I’ll walk as always” you replied, smiling fondly at the man. He pouted but nodded, relenting, his offer usually came from worry as owning a bakery meant going home quite late thus worries always filled his mind, which is why the question always made you smile.

Picking up your keys, you got ready to leave for work. Taking steps towards you, he hugged you tight, you relished in the moment, always loving the feeling of his hugs. “Call me if you need anything, yeah? Are you coming here tonight or going back?” He asked, a cute frown on his face at the idea of spending time away from you. Your heart swelled, whether it was for him or the idea of being wanted was a question you’d come back to on the nights you pondered your future with him, whether you could truly fall in love with him and out of love with Minho. Either way you nodded, giggling at your needy fiancée promising to come back to his instead of yours, as you left to head to work.

Owning a bakery had its perks; free food, no one to boss you around, and an overwhelming satisfaction of knowing you were making money off of your passions. Of course another perk is being able to work alongside your freckled best friend, one who stayed with you even through your breakup, not minding the fact that he was his friend first. “Morning y/n!” He grinned, eyes shining brightly as he shaped the last batch of cookies for the day before the shop would open. Felix was a marvel of a worker, always so passionate and dedicated that you could taste every detailed minute he’d put into the goods. When you met him he was fresh out of college, a few years younger than you, he opened up his passions of baking and you two quickly bonded over it, becoming quick friends and even quicker best friends. At that point you had already begun opening your shop and as your first order of business you decided to hire Felix, him being a fresh graduate, eagerly accepted, both of you didn’t look back since.

“Morning sunshine!” You chirped back at the boy you now considered a little brother, the pet name so often said as it felt only right to call the shining boy. Quickly unpacking your bags in the office and taking off your jewelry, you rushed to join him. You both indulged in mindless chatter as you worked, Felix never failing to keep the Cheshire grin on your face. You didn’t mean to, but considering the daze working put you into, you hadn’t mentioned your engagement. It was an honest mistake. That however didn’t calm your guilt as, hours later, the previously shining boy was now visibly disheartened as he spotted the ring, too sparkly to be used as casual, lying on your desk amongst your jewelry.

“You’re engaged?!” He shrilled, the look on his face was not pure shock but rather mixed with slight anger. “Were you gonna keep this a secret?! It’s with Joshua right? What, were you just gonna hide it until you inevitably break it off?” He continued, the usual crescent smile void from his face. “Felix..” you started, frowning at his thought that you would do such a thing “I’m not going to break it off. I didn’t tell you right away solely because I forgot” you explained yourself, stuttering slightly along the way. He shook his head in disbelief but seemed to calm down slightly as he realized his reaction, “I’m sorry for overreacting about the not telling me part but you can’t possibly blame me for thinking you made a stupid decision” he replied, slightly disappointed. “I need to move on Felix.” was all you said, pleading him to understand.

You saw his features soften back to the Felix you were familiar with, still you saw the dissatisfaction swimming in his eyes. “You can’t just agree to a marriage knowing you’re not over someone else…” he said, frustration still evident. You sat on the couch of your office, grasping your hair in similar frustration. “Joshua’s a great guy. I know I said I would break up with him as soon as it got too serious but…the more I got to know him, the more I couldn’t hurt him. He’d be a lovely husband, an amazing dad if we were to ever want kids, and albeit everything else, he does make me happy” you insisted, knowing you couldn’t go through any of this without Felix’ help so you begged him to understand. He sighed, reluctantly moving to sit beside you, squeezing your arm in comfort.

“But you don’t love him.” He pressed. You knew where he was coming from, other than wanting the best for you, he was also Minho’s closest friend, he knew how hard the breakup had hit the both of you, how hard it still hurts the both of you. A little part of him also hoped one day it would pass, that his two best friends could reconcile, could love each other again as hard as they used to. Though you knew something else, that no matter what, you and Minho couldn’t change, the breakup will always be at the forefront of your minds even if you two were to get back together, or even if you two were to be just friends. So in earnest you replied “but I could”.

“I’m getting married to him, Felix. I’ll love him like he deserves, or at least I’ll act like it.” You continued, sure of your words. He softened, you could tell he was still disappointed, but you also knew your friend with a golden heart would find it in him to accept it, knowing you weren’t changing your mind. “Fine. Don’t get me wrong, I’m still very unsupportive of this but…Joshua’s a good guy, I could tell the moment you introduced me to him, just don’t hurt him…not the way you hurt Minho” he said. Your eyebrows furrowed, you knew he was right, you knew you hurt Minho, but it didn’t stop the clenching of your heart as he said the last sentence.

“He hurt me too you know” you said, voice small as you tried to avoid recounting the moments before you left the house with tears streaming down your face. “I know…you know that’s not what I meant. If anything none of us really knew what exactly happened, who broke up with who, you two were always too closed off about the breakup to talk about it” he responded, looking at you sympathetically. “I still respect him and his privacy, if one day he wanted to talk about it with you all then I would too, but until then…” you said, drifting off to the memories of screaming and shouting, tainting the image of the house you once ran to for comfort. No one knew what happened during the breakup, you were willing to keep it that way for however long the boy you loved wanted to.

From then on Felix ended the topic, knowing if you were to continue, it would bring more memories than you would like and tears to your eyes. The rest of the day continued normally and you felt eternally grateful for the blonde boy you gained in what was now a scarring relationship.

As night fell, your bakery had closed, Felix finally going home after 10 minutes of insisting to walk you back, in which you spent 10 minutes assuring him you’ll be fine alone. Truly you never felt unsafe on your walks back, that being because Joshua’s is only 5 minutes away and the neighborhood had always been quite safe. When you arrived home safely, or what you thought you’d be calling home from now on, you walked in with your spare key to find a mess accompanied by a delicious smell.

You saw Joshua, drenched in flour, hair for some apparent reason sticking up and out, whilst cursing at the oil soaked stove which held a pot of something incoherent boiling. “Hello?” You asked, giggling in amusement as your fiancée turned in shock, almost slipping in the process. “Don’t sneak up on me like that!” He scolded, whining cutely, clutching his chest as if it was about to burst. “Sorry?” You said, still giggling, “now are you gonna explain why it looks like a bomb went off in here or are we just gonna clean it up and pretend it never happened?” You teased, grinning at the sour look on the boy as he playfully glared at you.

Dusting as much of the flour off as he could, he went to give you a ‘welcome back’ kiss. “I just wanted to do something nice for my fiancée” he explained, pouting at the mess. You arched your eyebrow, needing more explanation to what had transpired. “Well I got my grandma to send me her stew recipe, which at first went well, after all it was just a lot of cutting and mixing.” He continued, scratching his neck sheepishly. “But then…” you asked, awaiting for the turning point of the story.

He turned to grab a plate off the back of the counter, filled with what looked like some kind of fried side dish. “Then my grandma told me the stew wouldn’t be completed without some fried enoki but I might have overestimated how much oil is needed to fry said enoki and it might have maybe overfilled and spilled out of the pot?” He finished, wincing at the memory of his mess. Your grin stretched, looking fondly at the boy you felt your heart pull, a new overwhelming need to cradle him with love. You shook your head as you moved to clean up a bit of the mess, ignoring his cries of doing it himself. “I’m just returning the favor, you cooked me the meal, it’s only right that I cleaned it up” you said genuinely, thankful for the effort the boy had made for you.

“Fine but I’ll join you once I changed my clothes, I never knew this much flour could stick on a person” he replied, making his way to the bedroom to clean himself up. You cleaned with a smile on your face, truly endeared, as you finished cleaning the oil off the stove, you felt two arms wrap around you. “I thought you were going to help me” you teased, chuckling at the cuddly boy. “Not my fault you’re some sort of wizard and you finished up before I could” he frowned against your shoulder, whilst you laughed in response, turning to kiss the frown away. “How about you set up the plates and rice for me then, I wanna taste your creation love” you said, slightly teasing but mostly genuine. You saw his face light up, rushing to set the living room, excited to be able to cook and feed you instead of the other way around for once.

As you went to make your way over to the couch where he had set up the food, you saw him sit criss-cross on the floor, grinning excitedly. “I really hope you like it, I tried to replicate my grandmas but ofcourse nothing can come close to it, so this’ll have to do. As a kid, she used to get me to help her make this for my mom whenever she was working late during a holiday or celebration so she’d have something to come home to” he rambled, in a trance of remembrance. “Your mom would have to work during holidays?” You asked, confused and curious. “Ah yeah, she was a women in the medical field you know, I think she thought she always needed to prove herself so she took the shifts no one would. A workaholic too no doubt. My grandma tried to scold her for it but at the end gave up because she knew all my mom wanted was to provide for her and the family” he continued, smiling fondly at the idea of his mother.

You were truly endeared, gazing at him fondly as you always did, enamored by the thought that a man like him could exist. “Does she still work?” You asked, willing to learn more about him, knowing that was how you’d fall in love. “I didn’t tell you? No I uh, provide everything for her now, you know as a thank you. She still tries to say no but I fight back, even bought her a house in the states” he chuckled humbly, all whilst you were in a trance of fondness. You realized now that you knew little of Joshua whilst he seem to know even the smallest details of you, you tried to shake the guilt away, instead promising to yourself to find out more, now even more sure that you’ll eventually fall in love with the momma’s boy that is your fiancée.

You gave in to your fondness, your endearment, what you felt was a growing love and kissed him. He looked at you in confusion, a grin on his face, “what was that for?” He asked. “Just wanted to kiss you” you responded, smiling at the way his grin had stretched at your reply. The rest of the night was filled with exchanging stories, quiet kisses, and compliments you gave to the boy who spent what looks like hours cooking for you. Your heart slowly but surely finally opening up to the idea of loving Joshua.

Though as you lied in bed next to him, smile still etched into your face, you were left quietly with your mind, Joshua already asleep next to you. You never liked to be left alone in the quiet with your mind as thoughts always seemed to race sourly, with you having no escape, the thoughts would never stop. The smile slowly left your face as your brain instinctually went to the same daze of comparison you always went, remembering thoughts of Minho, comparing them with moments of Joshua. You willed your brain to stop, tears coming to your eyes in panic, you didn’t realize in your daze that you had awoken Joshua. He raced to comfort you, not asking any questions, just providing cuddles and shushes of comfort. He figured you had a panic attack and reached over to hand you the bottle of water on his night stand, petting your hair and making sure you fell asleep before him. Before you drifted off you whispered “I don’t deserve you”, not having control of your words. You fell asleep before you could hear his reply, not knowing he repeated your exact words, genuine in his thoughts.

“If anything I don’t deserve you”

Ending note: who broke up with who idk, why Joshua feels undeserving of her idk 😁 can y’all tell from my fics I have a soft spot for Felix. Also I’ve made peace with the fact that I hate my writing so, suggestions are welcome.

taglist: @mal-lunar-28 @zeetxmblr-blog @alexnicoladiss @borahae-reads @feybin @turnersoundtrack @stayinhaven8 @melanctton @kthstrawberryshortcake-main @hannie-bees @bokjaz @kibs-and-bits

🐰- Yes

💌- Journal

✨- Kwon Mooyoung(i dont remember if thats how u spell her name)

💕- Yes

💋- Kissing in the rain especially bc I love dancing in the rain

🐝- 💗✨☠️⛓️🫶🏻🧚🏻🧚🏻‍♂️🧚🏻‍♀️😇😈👹👺

🍼- Crying into the arms of my aunt after expressing hardships

🌸- Purple Hyacinth and Sunflowers

💖- Yes

🍰- Vanilla

🍯- Minty and fresh and windy? (ifykyk)

🎂- Meet all k-pop groups I stan Find the one Live a good life as a philanthropist

🍪- def cookies

☕- Tea all the way

🍃- Forest with fairies

🍂- Maisee

💫- I literally don’t know(ask my parents?)

🌧️- Cuddle bc even though I like to dance in the rain, rainy days makes me feel very sensitive

🍭- 4'10

💒- Tinker Bell (idk it just eats)

🎄- Halloween bc I love to dress up w/o being judged, LIKE TF U LOOKIN' AT

🍦- I don't like scented things

🎶- Y.O.Universe by VCHA

💘- Have a nice smile Love me Be a kind and respectful person (I'm rly not that picky)

🍩- Chill

❄️- Autumn(Idk this ssn just gets me going I swear)

💍- SIngle

📷- you're not getting that

💅🏻- Honestly, no(YES!)

🕊️- Barking Being addicted to tumblr Switching cheek to cheek(idk if that makes sense ngl)

🦄- I see myself as a weird but confident individual

🦋- A loud, rowdy, obnoxious, but loving person

🌈- Smiles and eyes

🍓- (This is officially no longer a secret now) I'm a rly bad sadist n i need to get my shit in check. Like I can show sympathy but I love seeing other ppl n pain. Tbh it concerns me, like what am I doing w/ my life.

🍒- I look for them in even the most crowded room and I always make it known, how much I like that person. Also, very straight forward and will just tell the person even if ik they wont like me back.

💔- We just didn't go well 2gether.

💬- "Y is everyone reading except, (Friend's name cant do them dirty)"

🎥- Destined With You and (idk if this rly counts) Stephanie Soo's true crime and tv show reviews

⛅- Get up and grab my toothbrush get to the bathroom to pee, wash my face, then brush my teeth put up my toothbrush b4 going to the kitchen to ice my face(its a beauty tip/trend idk if u've seen it) Come back to my room, dry my face, then put my morning moisterizer on it Then optional makeup and thats it

💗- My bestfriend bc she moved skls

🥀- earlier 2day

🎁- August 8th

🔪- I'm still living in a house haunted by a little boy. But he's pretty chill. I've lived with him for like 12 years now so we ight.

💤- Anything is fine but I dont rly like younger guys. Maybe a few months younger but thats it. ~~~ u dont have to if u dont want to🫶🏻 @tadashisdisaster @mixtape-racha @stayinhellevator

sweet and pure asks

🐰- do you believe in soul mates?

💌- diary or journal?

✨- which fictional character (book, show, or movie) do you relate to most?

💕- are you crushing on someone?

💋- kissing in the dark or kissing in the rain?

🐝- describe your aesthetic in emojis

🍼- what is your favorite memory?

🌸- what is your favorite flower?

💖- have you ever been in love?

🍰- strawberry or vanilla?

🍯- describe your favorite smell

🎂- if you had 3 wishes, what would they be?

🍪- cookie dough or cookies?

☕- coffee or tea?

🍃- would you rather live in a sea with mermaids or a forest with fairies?

🍂- what’s your middle name?

💫- what is your sun, moon, and rising sign?

🌧️- favorite thing to do on rainy days?

🍭- how tall are you?

💒- which show would you want to live in?

🎄- what is your favorite holiday?

🍦- what scented candle is your favorite?

🎶- favorite song right now?

💘- 3 ways to win your heart?

🍩- current mood?

❄️- what is your favorite season?

💍- your current relationship status?

📷- a photo of yourself

💅🏻- do you like being spoiled?

🕊️- 3 habits you have?

🦄- how do you perceive yourself?

🦋- how do you think others perceive you?

🌈- things I find attractive in girls/guys

🍓- one secret about yourself

🍒- how do you act when you have a crush?

💔- the reason behind your last breakup?

💬- what your last text message says?

🎥- what show are you currently binging on?

⛅- what is your morning routine?

💗- who do you miss?

🥀- last time you cried?

🎁- when is your birthday?

🔪- scariest/creepiest experience?

💤- date someone younger, older, or same age as you?

🎀- any question you want

~~Not mine

”Wake up, Love.❤️” JHGFTTHDYJTFKHCGCYFJFKUHCGFDTYF

Chan as Reminders

Simptober Reminders M-list

Pairing: Chan (skz) x fem!reader

Genre: Fluff ;))))

Warnings: mention of food?

Notes: EWWW MY WAS TEXTING SO WEIRDDD I DIDNT LIKE IT😭😭😭 SO I DIDNT ADD IT DONT BE MAD☹️

-please read responsibly, and remember that this work is fiction and meant strictly for imaginative fun. the idols used in fics are more accurately faceclaims and personality outlines for imaginary characters, and should not be interpreted as factual representations of existing people

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"Wake up love"

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The soft morning light filtered through the curtains as you lay in your cozy bed, the warmth of the covers enveloping you. It was one of those perfect mornings when you could sleep in a little longer, and you were relishing every moment of it. Your phone, which sat on the bedside table, chimed with a gentle notification sound.

As you stirred from your slumber, you reached for your phone, still half-asleep. The message on the screen brought a smile to your lips, instantly brightening your morning. It was from Chan, and it read, "Wake up love."

You blinked away the remnants of sleep, your heart feeling warm at his affectionate message. It was a sweet and endearing habit of his, something he had done from the very beginning of your relationship. Those little texts never failed to make your day.

With a sleepy yet contented sigh, you replied, "Hey, where are you?"

His response came quickly, "Just picking stuff up from the store."

You couldn't help but chuckle at his straightforwardness. Chan was always so practical and to the point. You texted back, "Come home soon," before snuggling back into the covers, feeling a sense of warmth and anticipation as you waited for him to return. It was moments like these, the simple exchanges of love and care, that made your relationship with Chan so special and comforting.

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The room was filled with a peaceful hush as you lay nestled in your bed, wrapped in the warmth of sleep. The soft glow of the moonlight filtered through the curtains, casting a gentle radiance over your room. It was one of those serene moments when the world felt still, and dreams danced on the edges of your consciousness.

In the midst of this tranquil night, your phone chimed with a familiar notification sound. The message was from Chan, your beloved, who was in the living room as he usually was, working on his tasks. The message simply read, "wake up love."

The noise of the text interrupted your dreams, and your eyes fluttered open. A smile immediately tugged at your lips as you read his message. With a sense of excitement and anticipation, you hopped out of bed, the sleepiness dissipating quickly. You couldn't wait to see what he had in store for you.

With silent footsteps, you made your way from the bedroom to the living room, where Chan was absorbed in his work. The soft glow of the laptop screen illuminated his features, and you couldn't help but admire the way he was always so dedicated and focused.

As soon as he noticed you entering the room, Chan removed his headphones and set his computer aside. His eyes lit up with affection and warmth as he welcomed you. You couldn't wait any longer and eagerly took a seat next to him.

Without hesitation, Chan reached for you, his strong arms encircling your waist, lifting you gently into his lap. Your heart skipped a beat as he cradled you against his chest, your bodies fitting perfectly together like two puzzle pieces.

His head nestled into the crook of your neck, and he whispered, his breath sending delightful shivers down your spine, "Good morning, baby girl."

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The tranquility of sleep had you in its gentle grasp when suddenly, the familiar chime of your phone pierced through the silence of the room. Groggily, you reached for your phone, squinting at the bright screen as you tried to focus.

The sender's name brought a smile to your face even before you read the message. It was Chan, your beloved, who was at work while you enjoyed the comfort of your cozy bed. With a small chuckle, you unlocked your phone to see what he had to say.

"Wake up love," the message read, and a warm feeling washed over you. Despite the initial grogginess, you couldn't help but giggle softly to yourself. It was moments like these that reminded you of just how head over heels you were for him.

You quickly typed out a response, your fingers dancing over the screen. "Thanks, Channie," you texted back, the words flowing effortlessly from your heart to your fingertips.

Almost immediately, a reply came, and it was a simple heart emoji. It was amazing how a single heart symbol could convey so much affection. With that sweet exchange of messages, your day had already started on a wonderful note. The thought of Chan thinking about you while at work warmed your heart, and you couldn't help but feel incredibly lucky to have someone so perfect and caring in your life.

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