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「 YOUR PLACE IS EMPTY 🥀࿐ ˊˎ- W. 최범규 」

profiles. good boys gone bad 😈

there's a lot of things you're not quite sure you know of: the reason why you and choi beomgyu parted ways, the person who hacked into your guys' godforsaken shared twitter account from middle school, and the account's password. now it’s up to you and beomgyu to work together and solve the mystery. great... just great.

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@/ch01 -> choi beomgyu. second year. our other poor main lead. poorly quick-witted. has a youtube channel by the name of cbg203. 1/4 of the band him and y/n kicked off to start in early childhood (formal bassist). of all boys in the world… it’s him. it’s still him.

@/yawnzzn -> choi yeonjun. third year. somehow gets a new job every other week. met beomgyu around 9th grade one day during lunch break. was the one who invited beomgyu to join the group during lunch break. and by invited, he threatened.

@/soobhour -> choi soobin. third year. ran into beomgyu in 7th grade underneath the bleachers while trying to avoid a game of dodgeball. never leaves the dorms. only really cares about anime and his pet hedgehog. oh, and the fact that he still needs physical education credits in order to complete his degree.

@/tynu -> kang taehyun. first year. beomgyu’s co-lyricist (and consultant!) met beomgyu in 7th grade writing club when they were assigned to read each other’s papers- that both happened to be rough drafts of song lyrics. acquainted with y/n as well, working the same hours as her @ HYBE diner. probably the closest to normal here.

@/hyuka -> kai kamal huening. first year. moved to seoul first year of high school, quickly welcomed by the group the minute he stepped foot (quite literally. they ran into him. the minute he stepped foot). never has the right timing. never knows what’s going on either. he doesn’t even know who y/n is.

@/namunamu -> choi beomgyu. but private. both display and user names originate from his favorite childhood nickname (in courtesy of y/n, of course). only there to 1. complain about his “girlfriend”, 2. complain about his best friends, 3. complain about y/n, and 4. tweet cryptic song lyrics.

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「 YOUR PLACE IS EMPTY 🥀࿐ ˊˎ- W. 최범규 」

profiles. supporting characters

there's a lot of things you're not quite sure you know of: the reason why you and choi beomgyu parted ways, the person who hacked into your guys' godforsaken shared twitter account from middle school, and the account's password. now it’s up to you and beomgyu to work together and solve the mystery. great... just great.

AUTHOR’S NOTE finally back home and the first chapter is currently getting beta read RN so hopefully that one will be out asap!!! ty guys for being so patient with me <3

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@/k_jungsu -> kim jungsu. a childhood friend of y/n and beomgyu’s. first-rate pianist + keyboardist (with a youtube career on the side). 1/4 of the broken band.

@/kimjeong -> kim minjeong. beomgyu’s older cousin (by like 2 months) and y/n’s other childhood best friend. ex-lead guitarist now soloist. another 1/4 of the broken band.

@/maknaeontop -> yang jeongin. the net’s rising star model. beomgyu’s childhood neighbor and y/n’s childhood wonder boy. but beomgyu doesn’t like him, for some reason.

@/GOLD_BLOODED -> zhong chenle. rich kid producer. ceo of zc entertainment. literally has no idea what he’s doing with his job. literally only became ceo just to kick sm in the ass

@/a_sarang -> hwang asa. beomgyu’s girlfriend… allegedly. actually knew beomgyu and y/n since middle school, but has only started seeing beomgyu just this year.

@/xX_BeomynFtw_Xx -> the godforsaken shared twitter account. created in 7th grade not long after y/n and beomgyu have newly discovered twitter. y/n didn’t have the heart to delete it, so she just put the account on private.

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❝ WHAT IF TXT HAD BEREAL? ❞ - 【 ONE. THREE. 】

A/N … (repost!!!) thank u guys for all the love, here’s that part 2 long overdue <3

「 YOUR PLACE IS EMPTY 🥀࿐ ˊˎ- W. 최범규 」

prologue. opening sequence // 340 WORDS

there's a lot of things you're not quite sure you know of: the reason why you and choi beomgyu parted ways, the person who hacked into your guys' godforsaken shared twitter account from middle school, and the account's password. now it’s up to you and beomgyu to work together and solve the mystery. great... just great.

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YOU LIKE TO THINK THAT EVERYONE’S JUST A SCRAPBOOK OF ALL THE PEOPLE THEY’VE EVER LOVED.

You know, like your outspoken intellect from the countless of times Keeho has pushed you to think out loud. Or maybe those laughing habits you’ve picked up from Yunjin where you’d wheeze quietly as you throw your head far back in a reckless bliss. Or a thinking as wishful as Heeseung’s: that there’s always someone out there who feels like you do. And, with no doubt, how Mari helped you realize how deserving you are of such a love that never makes you belittle your own worth. It embraces you.

Yeah, they’re all the people you need.

Yet still, you find yourself clinging onto that old teddy bear— the one that’s supposed to magnetically connect to its other half, the one that’s supposed to complete half the heart that reads: ‘Best Frie’ (well, if it still can). You once saw an old friend of yours tie his shoelace into four propeller knots and thought it was the stupidest thing ever until you found yourself tying it that way too. You stopped potting real flowers the moment the boy you once thought was yours started making paper ones for you, in dreaming fulfillment that they’d last forever. And everytime you write, you subconsciously tap your index finger on the edge of a pencil to relax your grip, even if you don’t have that someone to remind you to do so anymore. You find yourself clinging onto the people who come and go.

Choi Beomgyu is definitely one of the many people.

You’ll find him in many things. A few memorized guitar chords. Random facts about the moon. Borrowed sweater vests. Dark humor. Your favorite places to go. And so on.

You hate it.

You can’t recall the last time you’ve found something solely based upon your own pique of interest. If you were to find it, then you’ll find him there too.

No wonder why it hurts when people leave.

Choi Beomgyu ripped a page out of you.

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❝ WHAT IF TXT HAD BEREAL? ❞ - 【 ONE. TWO. 】

「 YOUR PLACE IS EMPTY 🥀࿐ ˊˎ- W. 최범규 」

one. your place is burning

there's a lot of things you're not quite sure you know of: the reason why you and choi beomgyu parted ways, the person who hacked into your guys' godforsaken shared twitter account from middle school, and the account's password. now it’s up to you and beomgyu to work together and solve the mystery. great... just great.

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「 YOUR PLACE IS EMPTY 🥀࿐ ˊˎ- W. 최범규 」

two. your place is stuck

there's a lot of things you're not quite sure you know of: the reason why you and choi beomgyu parted ways, the person who hacked into your guys' godforsaken shared twitter account from middle school, and the account's password. now it’s up to you and beomgyu to work together and solve the mystery. great... just great.

TAGLIST IS OPEN! @kooktattoos @openingssequence @ahnneyong @miyawwn @breadcatcreations @pokyloky @obeymeharemowner @luvsoobs @jeongintwt @cha0thicpisces @0x11s @thatgirlwithafatty @beatr2x @thisisnotjacinta @todorokiskitten @erisisblue @agisajinn @impureperhaps @forever-in-the-sky2 @ineedsomezzz @taekwondoes @catsyoon @woncheecks @wondersgyu @txtbrainrot @aestheticsluut @concatpng @yumilovesloona @wonyoungsvirus

WARNING! mentions of choking (but no one here is choking i promise.)

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「 YOUR PLACE IS EMPTY 🥀࿐ ˊˎ- W. 최범규 」

three. the four propeller knots // 2K WORDS

there's a lot of things you're not quite sure you know of: the reason why you and choi beomgyu parted ways, the person who hacked into your guys' godforsaken shared twitter account from middle school, and the account's password. now it’s up to you and beomgyu to work together and solve the mystery. great... just great.

TAGLIST IS OPEN! @kooktattoos @openingssequence @ahnneyong @miyawwn @breadcatcreations @pokyloky @obeymeharemowner @luvsoobs @jeongintwt @cha0thicpisces @0x11s @thatgirlwithafatty @beatr2x @thisisnotjacinta @todorokiskitten @erisisblue @agisajinn @impureperhaps @forever-in-the-sky2 @ineedsomezzz @taekwondoes @catsyoon @woncheecks @wondersgyu @txtbrainrot @aestheticsluut @concatpng @yumilovesloona @wonyoungsvirus @henderyenthusiast

WARNING! Beomgyu is mean 🙁, idioms(?) of death & violence, reader gets a little anxious, reader gets injured

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BEOMGYU DID NOT NEED YOUR HELP.

Well, he did not.

Not until he got his list of four suspects from you. (He’s gonna pretend that he got it himself.)

And funny enough (for karma to laugh at), Beomgyu’s four leading defendants are his old childhood friends.

Slamming the car door shut with one hand behind his trail, Beomgyu stared up at the two-story residence with no hint of a surprise.

“He still lives with his parents…” He muttered incredulously. “Typical.”

The house was just as he remembered it. Not too grand, not too simple either. A house of two floors layered by the uneven surface of three rooftops at minimum. The plants surrounding it seem to be still taken care of in the good hands of the mother, he presumes. It was like any other house you’d find in the suburban areas of Seoul: a well-shaped and modern clay roof that’s bound to keep you safe from having either too much pour or too much heat. A place of balance.

That feeling alone made Beomgyu want to throw up all over.

Kim Jungsu. 

Former pianist and keyboardist of your childhood band. Arguably main vocalist. Sometimes said the most questionable things with no anticipation from anyone. Also ate his Kit Kat bars very weird. Overall, highly attentive and caring. But—

“The hell are you doing here?”

Beomgyu’s eyes rolled to the back of his head.

Slowly but surely, he aligns his gaze from the front of the door onto you, straining the smile on his face, narrowing his eyes. “What do you think I’m doing?”

You scoff as you shuffled your way past his frame to ring the doorbell yourself. “Figuring out the password is not your job to do, it’s mine.”

“I’m not here to figure out the password,” Beomgyu huffed, scanning around cautiously as he minimized the volume of his voice. “I’m here to figure out the suspect.” 

“Suspect?” Your eyebrows raise– astonished– before breathing out a satirical laugh at his diehard commitment to absolutely nothing. “Oh please! Tell me more, Scooby Doo!”

The man glared at you, already sick of standing in the midst of presence. He sighed, continuing anyway, “When it was obvious that we had to call the band off, Jungsu still wanted the four of us to stay together.” Beomgyu sealed the top of his lips with his tongue, thinking deeply. “He was strong. Persistent. He didn’t care whatever happened between the two of us, he just needed a band to play with in order to keep on performing. To stay professional.” He air-quotes before looking back over to you.

“Haven’t you ever considered that your old friends would stab you behind your back with the advantage of having something that’s yours?”

“No,” You mutter, “Not until I met you, I guess.”

Beomgyu groaned. Of course you wouldn’t listen. “This isn’t about me.”

“Oh! Then tell me what is it about, Beomgyu?” You sneered, your finger having a mind of its own as it effortlessly finds its way back to the doorbell once again. You just wanted to talk with Jungsu, you just wanted to get everything over with. “Because even if I don’t talk to my old friends anymore, even if I may not know them as well—” Your lungs were closing in, and your breath was only racing in desperation to get out. “They would have never left me for dead.” Your eyes were burning, and if tears were an option to water the flames down, then they would have been just as perfect to take siege now. But you couldn't let them. Not in front of Beomgyu. Not like this. “Not Jungsu. Not anyone. Not ever.”

A sudden creak from the front door startled you both.

“Hey, you’re gonna break my doorbell, man!”

Now awake, you peer over to see that the tip of your finger was, in fact, crushed against the front doorbell. You blinked, breath unsteady, and you finally pulled your shaking hand back to the surface of your chest. You glance up at Beomgyu to see him staring back at you with an expression so unfamiliar; his eyes could only stare in immobile stupor, and his mouth was slightly agape, words anticipating to break out— yet what only came was a breath of silence that lingered you both. Not long after the unsettling minute, you and Beomgyu look over to see none other than the house owner himself.

“No way…” And there he was. Kim Jungsu, who stood ice-still at the doorway as he gawked at the sight of you both standing next to each other after God-knows-how-long. “Choi Beomgyu and Y/N L/N… Noooo fucking way!” The man suddenly gasps in excitement, striking the edge of his door.

“Are we getting the band back together?!”

You and Beomgyu said no right away. 

After Jungsu led the both of you to the comforts of his living room, he slumped back on the couch, frowning defeatedly. “I knew it was too good to be true. So then, what are you here for?” He patted down the space next to him as an offer for you both to sit as well. While you were quick to comply, Beomgyu stood perfectly still in his place, leaning against the door frame of the entrance.

“We’re just here to ask you a few questions.” He starts off, but you were quick to jump in with an annoyed huff.

“No, we’re not. Jungsu, do you happen to remember the password of Beomgyu and I’s old twitter account?” 

The man in question scrunched his nose at your inquiry. “Twitter account? What twitter account?”

You blink, stunned. “The… one that Beomgyu and I made back in middle school. We would always post there together. I gave… I gave you the password. Did I?”

It was then that Jungsu’s eyes would widen in familiarity, laughing right away. “Oh, that one! I remember! Beomgyu would always tweet cryptic Paramore lyrics.” He fondly chuckles at the small memory, having Beomgyu turn around to roll his eyes. 

You tried your best to suppress a grin, knowing just exactly what your friend was talking about. How could you forget about Paramore? It was the first band Beomgyu's ever introduced you to as kids. After greeting his parents one day when you came over to hang out, you heard him blasting “The Only Exception” from the echoes of his corridors. And when you entered his room, he annoyed you to the brim until you took a photo of the song playing on his laptop because he knew that if he loved it, then so would you. You hated how right he was. “Yeah, we were just wondering if–”

“If you were the one who posted that photo the other day.” Beomgyu steps in, now standing at the other side of the man. His head craned down indignantly, and his eyes were keen sharp.

You frown at the sight, protectively leaning over Jungsu’s side to glare back at the latter. “Beomgyu.” You warn.

Jungsu could only glance between the two of you before raising an eyebrow cluelessly. “Photo? What photo?”

You both avert your gazes to the poor man stuck in the middle. Beomgyu blinked, shaking his head in disbelief.

“You really… don’t know anything?” “Jesus no, I don’t even know the password.” Jungsu chuckles to himself. “How am I supposed to remember the password if I can’t even remember the name of the account itself? You guys used a shit ton of letters.”

Beomgyu fell dead-silent, and you think that humbled him quickly. You fought the urge to laugh, then diverting your attention back to your friend. “Thank you, Jungsu.” That was all the talk you needed. Getting ready to leave, you reach for your bag and keys as you stand up, offering Jungsu a hug.

The male frowned, refusing to move from his seat. “Leaving already? Did you guys eat?”

“I already did– don’t know about him, though.” You glare at Beomgyu, who’s already made way towards the front door. You look back at Jungsu with a smile as grateful as it can be. “Oh Jungsu, you haven’t changed a bit.”

“Neither have you.” He grinned, wrapping his arms around your waist before pulling you into a hug you never thought you’d miss so much. He then sighs defeatedly as he guides you out to the front porch. “Well…” Jungsu turns back with an endearing pat on your head. “If you ever need to eat, let me know!”

You chuckled at the parental instincts that Jungsu doesn’t seem to take notice of himself. Backing away, however, you fail to notice that you’ve stepped on your loose shoelace, now tripping over the first flight of stairs. Yelping at the rapid slip-up, you squeeze your eyes shut as you prepare for the awaited collision.

But it never came.

“Hey– watch it!” Beomgyu was holding your waist.

His eyes swiftly darted from your face to your shoes as he shifted you back to the top of the stairs. 

“Your shoes are untied, can’t you think of something right to do for once?” He scoffs before trudging to the front of his car.

Jungsu was quick to grab your hand in comfort, smiling softly at you before going down on one knee to reach for your shoelaces.

Taken aback, you shake your hands in worry. “Oh, Jungsu you don’t have to—“

“Done!” But the latter grins up at you, standing tall once again— and with a little more pride this time.

You glance down to see the way your left shoe was fixed up. “Oh, Jungsu…”

Four propeller knots.

APRIL 27TH, 2012.

“Jungsu, hurry it up already!” You whined, watching as five other classmates jog past you and the 11-year-old boy who was tying his shoes. “We’re only on our first lap of the mile, how did your shoes even get untied!”

“Because you tied them wrong.” Jungsu rolled his eyes irritably. “You only looped them around twice.”

“I always double tie my shoes.” You raise an eyebrow. “What other right way is there to do it?” It was then that Jungsu would grab his two laces as he glanced up at you, grinning knowingly. “Like this.”

The boy ties his first knot, left end over the right, before looping the two loose ends with one another. He then takes his right end and forms it into another loop, pulling it through the left one to make another complete knot. He mirrors the same action but with the right loop and left end this time, to then create a third knot. And finally, Jungsu swaps the bottom right loop with the top left corner, finishing it off with four propeller knots.

You blinked. And stared. Then laughed.

“Oh my god—“ You wheeze out, clutching the pit of your aching stomach. “That is the stupidest thing I have ever seen!”

Jungsu could only look at you incredulously before taking in a sweet breath of fresh air as he got back on his feet again. As you continue your little fit of giggles, he took this as an opportunity to sprint a few feet ahead of you, making you look… quite stupid, this time.

“The way you took— almost nine minutes—“ You wipe a tear as your palm hit the front of your hard knee. “Just to make some helicopter looking a— Wait. Jungsu? Jungsu! Wait up!” Unbeknownst to you, your shoes were now untied.

After jogging a couple steps forward, you still fail to reach your friend as you take a clumsy step on one of the loose ends of your shoe. You yelp, tripping over yourself before stumbling down onto the pavement of the track. Your skin was on fire, and it was pretty much inevitable that the hit would trigger a nerve that'll make you want to cry (although you had no emotional reason to, odd enough). As you hiss and grab onto the knee that’s now painfully scraped with blood, you hear the light footsteps from what you could assume was your classmate.

To your disappointment, you open your eyes to see those stupid propeller knots once again.

“And that’s why you tie them the right way.”

“You still tie them this way.” You smile wistfully, looking back at your friend.

Jungsu beamed as he nudged your other shoe— that was tied just the same.

“The right way, of course.”

「 YOUR PLACE IS EMPTY 🥀࿐ ˊˎ- W. 최범규 」

four. your place is lost

there's a lot of things you're not quite sure you know of: the reason why you and choi beomgyu parted ways, the person who hacked into your guys' godforsaken shared twitter account from middle school, and the account's password. now it’s up to you and beomgyu to work together and solve the mystery. great... just great.

TAGLIST IS OPEN! @kooktattoos @openingssequence @ahnneyong @miyawwn @breadcatcreations @pokyloky @obeymeharemowner @luvsoobs @jeongintwt @cha0thicpisces @0x11s @thatgirlwithafatty @beatr2x @thisisnotjacinta @todorokiskitten @erisisblue @agisajinn @impureperhaps @forever-in-the-sky2 @ineedsomezzz @taekwondoes @catsyoon @woncheecks @wondersgyu @txtbrainrot @aestheticsluut @concatpng @yumilovesloona @wonyoungsvirus @henderyenthusiast @wildesreblogs @wonioml

WARNING! one kys joke, and one very weird fact about lobsters and mating… I am sorry.

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tell me something i don’t know.

y/n: mother of kyun and nari. your past filled with many difficulties but now you're in a good place in life and hope your struggles will continue to build you up.

wonwoo: he’s your closet friend. you two met at a very young age. during your time of hardships, he was your guardian angel. his guard was always up whenever you’re with him. 

mingyu: he’s wonwoo’s best friend who let you sleep under his roof during your young adulthood troubles. kyun and nari LOVE mingyu, they think he’s their father...

seungcheol: he was once upon a time a co-worker until one night he became your knight in shining armour. you repaid him by letting him meet your kids and my goodness; he loves them.

vernon: he caused you a lot of pain in the past but now things have changed, people have grown and he is now a friend. he has yet to meet your kids but when he does, he will treat them well and shower them with love.

tell me something i don’t know.

⇢ summary: the past of a single mother is fully in the past now and her future seems brighter than ever. her friends have helped her create a path she never would’ve seen. her children give her strength to push forward... she can’t help but be proud of herself, let’s hope this continues.

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tell me something I don’t know. 

tell me something i don’t know. // part 1

vernon meeting nari and kyun! ö

⇢ summary: the past of a single mother is fully in the past now and her future seems brighter than ever. her friends have helped her create a path she never would’ve seen. her children give her strength to push forward... she can’t help but be proud of herself, let’s hope this continues.

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tell me something i don’t know.

tell me something i don’t know. // part 2

uh oh...

⇢ summary: the past of a single mother is fully in the past now and her future seems brighter than ever. her friends have helped her create a path she never would’ve seen. her children give her strength to push forward... she can’t help but be proud of herself, let’s hope this continues.

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tell me something i don’t know.

cold sheets engulf your hot body... the fact that your closest friends are ALL in love with you...

"oh goodness gracious, how the hell did i not see this coming? are they all really in love with me or are they all playing a sick prank... they wouldn’t do that... they know about **** so why would they mess with me now?!?" your brain couldn't stop rambling to yourself and it made you lose track of reality. soon enough, it was the next morning and your kids barge into your room and jump on your bed.

"momma! wake up!! daddy's home!!" nari squeals as kyun wraps his small body around your torso.

"nari, do you mean mingyu is here?" she nods quickly, jumps off of your bed, and runs to the door.

"y/n, open the door! we're here." mingyu says loudly while knocking on the door.

you finally open the door for the men outside of the door, nari began grabbing at mingyu and kyun runs around seungcheol, vernon, and wonwoo.

"you guys want breakfast? i have yet to make food for nari and kyun..." you say softly while petting kyun's head.

"just take a seat and i'll make some french toast and coffee for you guys."

mingyu, vernon, seungcheol, and your kids takes seats in your fairly large living room. wonwoo on the other hand decides to help you in the kitchen, he beats the eggs while you make coffee.

"woo, why did you have to tell me what you told me?" you stated while keeping your eyes on the cup in your hands. "y/n, you deserve to know."

"how long have you been in love with me?"

"ever since i knew what love is..."

you sighed softly while turning on the burner, you start on the french toast quietly when suddenly nari runs into the kitchen. "momma, daddy told me to give this to you!" she happily chirpped at you while handing you a small box with a necklace.

you chuckled and put the necklace on nari instead of you, "take care of this for me baby. tell mingyu thank you for me." she dances away from you and sings happily, "daddy's necklace for mommy is pretty!"

you finish making breakfast and cut up smaller pieces for your kids, "breakfast is ready! come here!"

the kids run to you and yelps which indicates that they want to sit in their high chair. "vern can you put them in their chairs? i need to get our coffee..." you say sweetly.

you turn around while everyone gets settled at your dining table. you pour out multiple cups of coffee amongst your guests and two small cups of warm milk.

the men in front of you were talking to your children and it made you very happy to see them get along, kind of weirds you out that nari calls mingyu her daddy but... as long as he makes her happy then that is all that matters...

the next couple hours consisted of basic household chores like washing dishes, doing laundry, and picking up after your own kids. in no time, it was the kids nap time and luckily wonwoo and mingyu knew that so they put them into clean clothes and put them to sleep. you dragged all the men in your home to the living room, it was finally time to understand what was going on...

it made you genuinely nervous but you knew it wouldn't be good to push this all behind.

"okay, i literally do not understand how all of you are in love with me... and why none of you told me..."

a mix of expressions are painted across the men's face but wonwoo slowly sits up and began to mumble his explantation

"y/n... do you think we had the courage to tell you that we love you? it was hard for vernon to gain your trust, it was hard for seungcheol to even make you acknowledge him..."

"wonwoo, you know exactly why i-i did all of those things." you voice began to shiver, he knows this is a sensitive topic for you and he knows that he's the only one who knows most of the story. "you kn-ow why it took me so long to l-et them in..."

seungcheol can see the pain from you past, something he never knew too much about... vernon knows that he put you through some pain in the past and he felt so guilty for doing so... mingyu was playing with his hands as he listens to you and wonwoo.

seungcheol cleared his throat softly to gain your attention and he asks a question you wish could just avoid for a long time but here it is... it smacked you right in the face.

"why did it take you so long to trust vernon and i? you know we aren't bad people..." his voice sound brittle, his eyes became glossy as they stare into yours.

you began shaking your head as you stood up, you grab a small box from the top of a cabinet. it was a memory box, not even your children knew about it. you slowly pull out an ancient photo, it was of you and ****.

wonwoo stood up and grabs the photo, "you told me you got rid of this y/n!" his voice began to raise as you started to pull out other things from the box. "wonwoo, don't raise your voice at y/n." mingyu says while looking up at wonwoo.

"gyu, it's okay. there's a reason why i kept it... i figured i end up telling vern and cheol one day."

tell me something i don’t know. // part 4

a little cliffhanger for y’all. 🤭

⇢ summary: the past of a single mother is fully in the past now and her future seems brighter than ever. her friends have helped her create a path she never would’ve seen. her children give her strength to push forward... she can’t help but be proud of herself, let’s hope this continues.

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a photo is passed amongst the men, a photo of you and your children's father. it was the last photo you took before the incident...

"y/n, who is this?" mingyu asks while fidgeting with the photo. his voice was small, it was unusual for him but he knows that if his voice was any louder you might've feared to explain your past.

you took a deep breath and looked up at them, "he's the father of nari and kyun... he was someone who made me feel safe for a good chunk of my life." your eyes became glossy as you started to think about the past.

"he left us four years ago, he just vanished... he didn't leave a message, he didn't take his things, he didn't do anything to indicate that he was leaving... he left me to struggle for the next four years of my life." your hands began to shake and tears ran down your face, mingyu's body sunk into the sofa, vernon and seungcheol clenched their fists and jaws, and wonwoo's eyes shut.

"y/n, he's a fucking scumbag and you know that."

"i know that wonwoo, but i loved him."

you stood up after that statement and held your torso to yourself.

"it took me so long to let seungcheol and vernon in, because i was afraid. i was afraid of letting you in, just to leave me once again. you know how hard it was for me to recover from this wonwoo..."

mingyu stood up and loosely wraps his arms around you, "hey, it's okay... we aren't going to leave you." his comfort made you bawl your eyes out.

seungcheol, vernon, and wonwoo wraps their arms around you and mingyu. their warmth made you even more emotional and sensitive.

"okay okay guys, you can stop hugging me. you guys are making me sweat." you begged with a breathy tone. their arms untangled and your kids began running out to you. nari and kyun push through the men and crawl up into your arms, "mommy, why were you crying? are you okay?"

you nod happily and hold your children very close to you, wonwoo secretly puts the photo into your memory box and hid it away from the kids. mingyu, vernon, and seungcheol laugh at your kids who tried to make funny faces.

“i love you guys, thank you...”

“we love you too y/n.”

tell me something i don’t know. // part 5

⇢ summary: the past of a single mother is fully in the past now and her future seems brighter than ever. her friends have helped her create a path she never would’ve seen. her children give her strength to push forward... she can’t help but be proud of herself, let’s hope this continues.

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tell me something i don’t know. // part 6

i hope you all are liking this au so far!

⇢ summary: the past of a single mother is fully in the past now and her future seems brighter than ever. her friends have helped her create a path she never would’ve seen. her children give her strength to push forward... she can’t help but be proud of herself, let’s hope this continues.

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tell me something i don’t know. // 6.5

here’s some fluff 🥺

⇢ summary: the past of a single mother is fully in the past now and her future seems brighter than ever. her friends have helped her create a path she never would’ve seen. her children give her strength to push forward... she can’t help but be proud of herself, let’s hope this continues.

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business meetings suck but seungcheol really made it better... until someone decides to text you. "cheol, ***** texted me..." you whisper towards his direction. his head immediately shot up and closed his laptop, "will you excuse y/n and i... something important came up." he says sternly while grabbing your things. you bowed towards your peers and follow seungcheol, he brought you outside and huffed, "what do you mean ***** texted you?"

"just read it for yourself, it's sort of creepy..." you say while showing him the messages. his facial expression changed from worried to anger in mere seconds.

"y/n, how does he have your phone number... what if he's been watching you..." he says while putting down your phone and holding your hands. "cheol, please don't say that... ihave no idea how he has my number... if he has been watching nari, kyun, and i then, my past may as well just repeat." you shuddered softly.

you phone rings and seungcheol grabs it before you can and as his eyes examine the message, his eyes shoot up at the security camera above the two of you. "we have to get out of here, he's watching you y/n..." his voice shakes and gathers your items.

"what the hell did ***** send? why are we leaving? is he watching us?" you panted while tugging at his hand. "call wonwoo right now. tell them to get out of the house, tell them to go to my parents." he interjected while shoving your phone into you hands.

you were quick to call wonwoo but your voice couldn't stop shaking, "wo-oplease leave the hou-se and go to cheol's parents... ****** has b-een watching us... please hurry." you whisper into the phone while fitting into seungcheol's car. "y/n, what? we're leaving but what do you mean he's been watching us?"

you search through your message with ***** and sees the image of you and seungcheol outside of the building where your meeting was and sends it to the groupchat. "***** just sent me that not that long ago, he texted me earlier this morning and i told cheol during our meeting and he dragged me outside. why the hell is he watching us? i'm so scared woo."

you can hear wonwoo sigh and you can also hear your kids fussing in the car. "please make sure nari and kyun are okay. i will repay all of you some how, just please..." you state while being on the verge of tears.

seungcheol began driving and you just couldn't stop crying... once again your phone rings... another message.

suddenly seungcheol stops the car and gets out of the car, your eyes trail seungcheol's figure and was immediately hit by a wrecked car. a car you know of... it was mingyu's car...

tell me something i don’t know. // part 7

⇢ summary: the past of a single mother is fully in the past now and her future seems brighter than ever. her friends have helped her create a path she never would’ve seen. her children give her strength to push forward... she can’t help but be proud of herself, let’s hope this continues.

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you hurry out of the car and stand next to seungcheol, "ch-eol, please tell me this isn't mi-ngyu's car..." you cried out.

seungcheol peaks his head at the car and sees that no one is in there, then his eyes wander around the area and sees wonwoo, mingyu, vernon, and your kids sitting on the curb.

"they're right there, y/n..." you see them and start running towards them. tears are pouring out of your eyes as you tackle the three men.

"oh thank god you guys are okay. nari and kyun come here!" you say opening up your arms. arms quickly wrap around your figure and once you pull away, you can see some blood all over mingyu and nari. you softly wipe mingyu's face with your top and rub dab the blood off of nari's neck.

"y/n, we need to talk about ******... none of us are safe anymore."

"you think i don't know that, wonwoo? i know that we aren't safe anymore."

"y/n! us five almost died, ***** almost killed us.”

“...it was his car from high school..."

seungcheol wrapped an arm around your waist and stares at wonwoo, "woo, let's please talk about this at my parent's home. please."

all of you pile into seungcheol's car and drove to his parent's home. it was scarely quiet, even your kids weren’t crying...

he parked far from his parent's home but as you all walked there, a flood of emotions flow through your body. you start hyperventilating while everyone else was ahead of you. your legs start shaking and you kneel onto the ground to try and catch your breath.

"y/n! where are you?", you can hear vernon's voice and nari's cries...

it made you even more emotional and even dizzy...

vernon finally sees your figure on the sidewalk, he rushes to you and picks you up. your head feels extremely light and you can't seem to move your limbs but your hearing seemed to be heightened. your ears focused on your kids and their cries for you...

you couldn't help but cry even more because you can't comfort them

"guys, i found y/n... she's not okay."

your body laid limp on a bed that wasn't familiar, a cold towel was pressed onto your forehead and your eyes slowly open. you were greeted with your kids cuddled up around you, "mom-my... please wake up..." you hear kyun's soft voice and you cooed as a reply.

nari and kyun sit up and presses your face with kisses, you have never felt so happy to be with your kids.

suddenly the door opens and seungcheol's mother comes in, "y/n-ah... i'm glad you're awake, it's time for dinner!" you slowly sit up and took a deep breath. you hesitately plant your feet on the ground and slowly stood up but your knees gave out. "ms. choi, can you help me?" you pleaded.

she rushes towards your figure and wraps an around your waist. you slowly walk towards the dining room with ms. choi. everyone's eyes are on you and your eyes were tracing the patterns on the floor instead of meeting your eyes with others.

your bottom hits the chair and food is slowly places in front of you, mr. choi clears his throat and your eyes shot up at him and smile. "thank you mr and mrs choi for letting us come in at a short amount of time. i'm sorry if we created any discrepancies..." both of them smile at you and looks into your eyes, "of course, y/n. i hear about your problem and it sounds very dangerous..."

you sigh to yourself and nod, "i'm just worried for others, if i'm being honest. your son, mingyu, wonwoo, vernon, and even my kids... they don't deserve this, maybe i do." you reply while staring at your food. you can feel the guilt from the chois, suddenly mrs. choi grabs your hand and gives you a reassuring look. "these men in your life will protect you, we know seungcheol well enough and i am for certain he will protect you till the end of time." you give sly smile and finish your food.

wonwoo walks into the dining room and looks at you, his eyes showed fear and sadness... something you never really saw in him.

"wonwoo, wait." you say as you shot up and practically limp towards him. his hand meets your waist and walks you into the room with others. he lays your figure onto mingyu's lap, his arms wrap around your torso and hums softly. it brought a sense of comfort to you.

"guys, i'm sorry. i knew i shouldn't have talked about *****... it led us to this..."

"y/n stop it. as long as you, nari, and kyun are safe then we are okay."

"he almost killed you, vernon! i didn't want this for you guys, i didn't want him to come back into our lives, i didn't need this. not after all i went through... wonwoo is right, we just aren't safe anymore... my family and i aren't safe anymore but i have a feeling i know what he wants..."

wonwoo interjects, "y/n no, you're not going to him."

"woo, he wants to see me. i know it.”

tell me something i don’t know. // part 8

⇢ summary: the past of a single mother is fully in the past now and her future seems brighter than ever. her friends have helped her create a path she never would’ve seen. her children give her strength to push forward... she can’t help but be proud of herself, let’s hope this continues.

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once you came back to the choi home, you were bombarded with arms. everyone around you embrace you as if you weren't going to come back. luckily your kids were fast asleep in the guest bedroom with mrs. choi, you slowly put your bags down and turn to mingyu. "gyu, thank you for sticking with me." he hummed and pat the top of your head.

the next few hours consisted of sitting, waiting, playing with your kids, and sleeping...

you softly hummed gotta go by chung ha and once mingyu heard you he started to sing along with you. it turned into a mini dance party as your kids started bouncing up and down. its clear they made you all happy and blessed to be alive but once your phone rang... you knew the rest of the day would make you uneasy.

you sigh and shut off your phone, the distress caused the men around you to turn. they all knew there was something wrong so, vernon quickly grabbed your phone and ran to the bathroom. he read the messages between you and **** and when he came out, his face showed disbelief in what he read. "y/n you need to stop texting ****"

"vernon, i need to know what he knows so i can stop this."

"well, this is not how you do it. he's just being creepy..."

"vernon, i know he's being creepy but soon enough i'll know what he wants me to know..."

"y/n, there is no way you're going to do any of this alone. we won't let you." seungcheol's stark voice struck your ears and your face turned red real quick. "fine. can we just sleep now? i'm so tired." they all hummed and started marching to the large bedroom.

tell me something i don’t know // part 9

its my final week of school before break so hopefully oil vs able to finish the series before 2020!

⇢ summary: the past of a single mother is fully in the past now and her future seems brighter than ever. her friends have helped her create a path she never would’ve seen. her children give her strength to push forward... she can’t help but be proud of herself, let’s hope this continues.

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tell me something  i don’t know.

seventeen social media au: hip hop unit

↪ pairing: y/n x ???

↪ summary: the past of a single mother is fully in the past now and her future seems brighter than ever. her friends have helped her create a path she never would’ve seen. her children give her strength to push forward… she can’t help but be proud of herself, let’s hope this continues.

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