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𝔴𝔞𝔯𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤 : 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢 𝔦𝔰 𝔰𝔢𝔵𝔲𝔞𝔩 𝔠𝔬𝔫𝔱𝔢𝔫𝔱 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔳𝔦𝔬𝔩𝔢𝔫𝔠𝔢. 𝔦𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔰𝔬𝔯𝔱 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔟𝔬𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔰 𝔶𝔬𝔲, 𝔭𝔩𝔢𝔞𝔰𝔢 𝔡𝔬𝔫’𝔱 𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔡
just a lil something for the best boy park jisung :’) m sooo hung up on this man i swear i’ll write for renjun soon !!!! anywaaays here’s a soccer captain!jisung x bubbly!reader >_<
sweater — pjs.
in which he makes sure to get an extra large because he knows you love all things oversized.
—
“good morning, ‘sung!” you grin as you bounce down from the steps of your house. the lanky boy stands tall as he waits, a large white sweater hanging on his form and a black duffel bag strapped from his shoulders.
“mmm. morning.” he yawns, reaching out to place soft pats on your head. you both start your fifteen minute walk towards school, your brisk walk filled with your rambles about the night before.
jisung smiles to himself when you briefly get distracted by a small pebble on the road, your feet instinctively going to kick it forwards.
“oh! you wouldn’t believe what yena and hyuck did last night!” you gasp, turning towards the taller boy. your hands grip his sweater as you tug on it to catch his attention. he shakes his head, already knowing what you were going to say. “hyuck finally grew the balls to ask yena out!”
you laugh loudly, bringing your hands together as you think of how cute of a pair they make. jisung chuckles, grabbing your hand to place it in his pocket whilst enveloped in his after noticing the slight shivering of your fingers.
“it’s like you’re forgetting hyuck is one of my best friends, y/n.” he grins, looking towards you as you both enter the large gate of your school.
a pink blush places itself on your cheeks, because you did forget. whoops?
jisung nods towards the few boys standing near the field, chatting amongst themselves as they wait for their captain. “i gotta go love, i’ll see you later?”
you smile up at him as he pulls you close—placing a chaste kiss to your head. you had expected for the boy to leave, to jog over to his already waiting teammates. but instead, he stops to bring his duffel bag off his shoulders and starts to pull his sweater over his head.
you’re surprised when jisung places it on your figure, his hands coming to ruffle your hair.
“i know you’re cold. hold onto that for me, yeah?” he smiles, kissing the ring on his finger—the same one you had given to him. you blush at his gesture, the lanky boy running off to his team. they all simultaneously laugh at their captain and the blush on his cheeks.
sometimes, you hated the cold. but if it meant you’d get jisung’s sweaters, how could you ever complain?
—
[9:39 am]
you shut your camera off as your back slides down your chair. this class was going on for a lot longer than you thought—your back was hurting and your eyes were drooping.
ping! your phone lights up as you stare down at the notification.
jisung: y did u turn off your cam?
a smile tugs itself onto your lips as you quickly type out a reply.
you: why do you mind?? miss me? :O
jisung: of course! turn your cam on rn.
[10:22 am]
“are you on cam right now?” jisung’s hushed whisper pulls your attention away from the notebook on your desk. your eyes glance at your computer—your teacher’s mundane tone slowly lulling you to sleep.
he watches in anticipation as you click the small camera icon off, “it is now—mmf!”
you’re frozen in place as your boyfriend rushes into your room and engulfs you in a hug. his subtle cologne surrounds you as you laugh softly into his neck.
“happiest birthday, y/nnie!” jisung pulls back as he pressed a chaste kiss to your cheek. you smile, feeling your heart swell as he proceeds to happily sing you a happy birthday.
“you’re the cutest, ‘sung.”
“miss y/l/n? what are your thoughts on this prompt?”
shit.
—
self-indulgent … it’s my birthday today! thank u jisung for the greeting ( ◠‿◠ ) lmfao i wish
park jisung on my mind 😓😓😓 i’m back! (i think) my writer’s block has finally been defeated!!! ୧⍢⃝୨
arcade — pjs.
in which your boyfriend takes you to the arcade.
—
“y/n y/n y/n!! look look! they have stuffed bears in there!” jisung lights up at the sight of the multi-colored bears sitting inside the glass box.
you can’t help but laugh at how excited your boyfriend was getting. the small arcade he brought you to was packed with people—friend groups and couples alike wander around the two of you.
jisung’s fishing his pocket for the small card that allows you both to waste your time on the countless machines scattered across the small store. “just sit there and look pretty, babe!”
your boyfriend’s tongue pokes at his cheek as he stares intensely at the brown bear he was trying to take. the metal claw moves as he controls it with the knob settled outside the machine.
“go ji!” you’re smiling so much your cheeks hurt. your hand is holding your phone as you film the tall boy. “what was that?!”
he’s whining now—watching the small toy fall from the claws seemed to make his legs turn to jelly.
“let me try again.” he huffs, swiping the card to try once more.
—
“ji, love—it’s okay!” you can’t contain your giggles directed at the pouty boy next to you.
“but i really wanted to get that for you!” jisung whines even louder this time, both your hands filled with loads of tickets from walking around the whole arcade.
your gaze catches a small booth hidden away in the corner. a flash of recognition lights up your eyes before your jumping up and dragging jisung away.
“look look look! they have a photobooth!” he’s grinning from ear to ear as you pull him towards the cramped booth. there’s a big screen waiting for the two of you—it shows the both of you as you settle into the small bench.
“are you ready, ji?” you smile at him as you swipe the card. a robotic voice echoes around you ‘please select your camera setting and get ready for your shots!’
“where do we look?”
neither of you have any time to ask anymore questions when the loud voice starts to count down.
“oh my god! um—“ you’re giggling as you push your head against jisung’s. you’re both smiling and the first picture snaps into place.
your boyfriend’s arm reaches behind you to pull you closer to him—his face scrunches into a wink as your cheeks tint pink while you flash a shy smile at the camera.
“what do we do now?” jisung lets out a loud laugh as you both try your hardest to think of a pose on time. you barely hear the camera shutter amongst both your giggling.
you both strike a couple more poses, throwing up finger hearts and some wacky faces—but you’re now on your last picture and you’re out of ideas.
..3…
“um—what else can we do?” you’re laughing as you stare at yourself through the massive screen.
…2…
you feel jisung’s soft touch on your chin, he tugs gently so you’re looking right at him. his lips are curved in a soft smile.
…1…
and he kisses you.
—
i’m so sad i want to go to the arcade with a special someone now </3
nct dream hIGH! - jisung
find more content here: nct masterlist ↬ summary: high school with the dreamies (written in a POV of a 03 liner) ↬ word count: 214 words
1/3 of 010203
your twin ,, if he’s around, you’d be by his side
very very very close to one another!
(he likes the fact that he is taller than you)
both of you are scared of cockroaches,, (like if they fly i’ll jump out of the windOw)
team rocket’s iconic lines (and chenle is meowth JK)
he likes hats (on you tEEhEE)
he is clumsy and you are slightly more careful but the other 6 would never trust you two to do things together
010203 comprises of dumb, dumber and dumbest (on crack 24/7)
because he is tall and has large hands and feet, you have trouble catching up with him (making my way downtown walking fast…walking slower because you can’t catch up)
loves to cup your face (just to prove that he has really big hands. again)
prefers to send voice messages instead of texting
you’ve watched “The Hobbit: The Battle of The Five Armies” countless of times with him (i personally love the hobbit series but i’ve no motivation to read the book)
confused™
if you are about to get in trouble, he would defend you and vice versa
repeat: TWINS (you two like to do things together,, like playing games and doing homework!)
“i’d like to see you get this ‘right’ for this one.”
↖ navigation: nct masterlist || main masterlist
pairing: good friend! jisung x gn! reader ↬ tags: friends but not quite friends?, mentions of haechan as a friend too, ordering CHICKEN yum
summary: chemistry between you and jisung was nearly perfect, if it involved food word count: 319 words
“chicken dipped or chicken coated?”
“dipped.” jisung answered confidently whilst being shocked that you had also stated the same thing. haechan stared at the both of you, surprise evident on his face, “didn’t know you two could agree on something for once.”
haechan looked back down at his phone, “which sauce? cheese or barbeque—“
“—barbeque!”
once again, you two shouted out a reply, before glancing at each other incredulously. “sprite or cola?” haechan asked again.
“cola.” jisung leaned forwards, palms down on the table. you burst out laughing, “sprite for me.” haechan reached over to high-five you, for he had also chosen sprite.
“anything else...” haechan scrolled through the food delivery app. “sides! can’t forget about the sides.”
you perked up, earning a chuckle from jisung. “right, sides...so we’ve got fries, wedges, mashed potato.” haechan paused, “i’d like to see you get this ‘right’ for this one.”
jisung found your antics oddly cute as you attempted to block your face from his, “no cheating!” haechan went along with your actions, “yeah jisung, no cheating. on the count of three, say one of the sides. three, two, one!”
“fries!” you two replied simultaneously.
“AYE! let’s go!” haechan immediately placed in the order for the food and everyone collectively sighed.
“that was intense for no reason!” you exclaimed, holding your hands up as if you were questioning the entire process. jisung momentarily held his hands over his face: his heart almost bursting at how wholesome you were.
“once again, i didn’t know you two could agree on something, especially food items. i thought you guys had differing tastes?”
you shrugged your shoulders at haechan’s scarily accurate comment and jisung hid a pleased smile, “well people can change.”
you made a confused noise but haechan raised an eyebrow at his words, an all-knowing grin on his face. little did you know, jisung had been changing himself bit by bit to match you.
(a/n: and once again this author does NOT know how to end.)
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the severity of you
↖ navigation: nct masterlist || main masterlist
pairing: best friend! jisung x gn! reader
↬ tags: friends to lovers trope!, jisung and reader being in different classes but are good friends, confession! (hehe that makes me so giddy with love)
summary: you were the most important person in jisung's life, even before he knew it.
word count: 802 words
a/n: nctdream coming to singapore!! CRYYY
jisung's clutched his phone tightly in his hand, eyes wavering at your last seen a few hours ago. the incessant chatter from his group of friends became background noise as he refreshed the chat again.
the rumor that someone from your class had gotten into an accident spread far and wide through the campus hadn't gone unnoticed by jisung. by the time he realizes you didn't reply to his text that morning, nothing sat right with him the rest of the day.
it wasn't like you to drop off the radar like that...was it you? were you the one mentioned in the rumor?
fear bubbles up from within him and he pressed a clenched fist towards his forehead.
"jisung, are you okay? you don't look that good."
he decides it wasn't worth staying in class: he wasn't going to be able to pay attention, not when all of it was on worrying about your well-being. he grabs his bag, swinging it hurriedly over his shoulders as he stands abruptly.
"woah, woah calm down big guy. what's going on?"
he lets out a choked exhale, tears stinging the back of his eyes, "i...i don't even know..." he grips his bag strap, much like fear gripping his entire being like a vice. jisung shook his head.
"i got to go." he stands abruptly, ignoring the multiple pair of eyes staring at him and the shouts of his friends telling him to come back.
he sprints out of the classroom without further explanation, out of school and towards your home, a place he knows by heart. he hears a distant wail of an ambulance and he picks up the pace, running towards your residence.
he hasn't even told you that he loved you yet.
the frenzied thoughts that ran through his mind became a jumbled mess.
from the first moment you told him you liked him a lot with such sincerity in your eyes, he's always had a soft spot for you. to think, all the times where you stood by him unwavering, whenever something happened to him you would always somehow be there for him...despite him never answering that very question.
and now that you weren't here, he's so afraid he's going to lose you.
breathless, he arrives at your doorstep and with shaking hands he knocks on your door.
"please...please be there..." he leans heavily against it, holding back another wave of tears. the chime of the door unlocking resounded and his gaze lands on you.
"jisung...what are you doing here?" you reached out for him and he grasped your wrist, pulling you in. all the breath was knocked out of him as he exhales, whispering right next to your ear, "you're okay." jisung firmly embraced you, head resting against your shoulder.
you peered up at him, gently fingers lightly wiping away the stray tears rolling down his face. "i thought you were in an accident and came running over." you softly hushed jisung, cupping his face in your hands, "i'm just feeling under the weather, and i just woke up to your hundred messages." you held up your phone, showing him the notifications from him. "i'm fine jisung, really."
he nods, the steady thump-thump of your heartbeat radiating from you calmed him down.
"i missed you. please, don't just disappear on me like that..." jisung felt his throat tighten, "i...didn't get the chance to answer you that time. i realized, i've come love you too, from the very beginning."
you stared at him, incredulous, as you hid your smile behind your hand. laughing, you beamed at him and he felt his heart freeze for a second.
"it's so good to know that the person i like finally replied me. dummy, did you know how long i waited for your response?"
"thank you for waiting for me, for choosing to be by me even when i couldn't ascertain my feelings." jisung hugs you again and you chuckle in his hold, "silly boy, don't cry now. i'm with you always, yeah?"
"yeah."
--- several months ago---
"yah! park jisung! i really really like you!
jisung sputtered at your sudden confession, coughing as he regained his composure. you had stood before his desk, hands pressed against the edge of the table as you leaned towards his seated form.
the curtains lining the windows fluttered in the wind and he paused to take a real good look at you.
"i like you." you repeated, eyes sparkling.
"oh." he shrugged his shoulders, returning his attention back to his textbook.
"i'm going to keep liking you no matter what. i'll be waiting for your answer, even if it's not today, tomorrow or the day after. i wanna know what's your response." you spun around, high-tailing it out of the empty classroom.
"whatever. you're weird." he mumbles, a smile tugging on his lips.
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the severity of you
↖ navigation: nct masterlist || main masterlist
pairing: best friend! jisung x gn! reader
↬ tags: friends to lovers trope!, jisung and reader being in different classes but are good friends, confession! (hehe that makes me so giddy with love)
summary: you were the most important person in jisung's life, even before he knew it.
word count: 802 words
a/n: nctdream coming to singapore!! CRYYY
jisung's clutched his phone tightly in his hand, eyes wavering at your last seen a few hours ago. the incessant chatter from his group of friends became background noise as he refreshed the chat again.
the rumor that someone from your class had gotten into an accident spread far and wide through the campus hadn't gone unnoticed by jisung. by the time he realizes you didn't reply to his text that morning, nothing sat right with him the rest of the day.
it wasn't like you to drop off the radar like that...was it you? were you the one mentioned in the rumor?
fear bubbles up from within him and he pressed a clenched fist towards his forehead.
"jisung, are you okay? you don't look that good."
he decides it wasn't worth staying in class: he wasn't going to be able to pay attention, not when all of it was on worrying about your well-being. he grabs his bag, swinging it hurriedly over his shoulders as he stands abruptly.
"woah, woah calm down big guy. what's going on?"
he lets out a choked exhale, tears stinging the back of his eyes, "i...i don't even know..." he grips his bag strap, much like fear gripping his entire being like a vice. jisung shook his head.
"i got to go." he stands abruptly, ignoring the multiple pair of eyes staring at him and the shouts of his friends telling him to come back.
he sprints out of the classroom without further explanation, out of school and towards your home, a place he knows by heart. he hears a distant wail of an ambulance and he picks up the pace, running towards your residence.
he hasn't even told you that he loved you yet.
the frenzied thoughts that ran through his mind became a jumbled mess.
from the first moment you told him you liked him a lot with such sincerity in your eyes, he's always had a soft spot for you. to think, all the times where you stood by him unwavering, whenever something happened to him you would always somehow be there for him...despite him never answering that very question.
and now that you weren't here, he's so afraid he's going to lose you.
breathless, he arrives at your doorstep and with shaking hands he knocks on your door.
"please...please be there..." he leans heavily against it, holding back another wave of tears. the chime of the door unlocking resounded and his gaze lands on you.
"jisung...what are you doing here?" you reached out for him and he grasped your wrist, pulling you in. all the breath was knocked out of him as he exhales, whispering right next to your ear, "you're okay." jisung firmly embraced you, head resting against your shoulder.
you peered up at him, gently fingers lightly wiping away the stray tears rolling down his face. "i thought you were in an accident and came running over." you softly hushed jisung, cupping his face in your hands, "i'm just feeling under the weather, and i just woke up to your hundred messages." you held up your phone, showing him the notifications from him. "i'm fine jisung, really."
he nods, the steady thump-thump of your heartbeat radiating from you calmed him down.
"i missed you. please, don't just disappear on me like that..." jisung felt his throat tighten, "i...didn't get the chance to answer you that time. i realized, i've come love you too, from the very beginning."
you stared at him, incredulous, as you hid your smile behind your hand. laughing, you beamed at him and he felt his heart freeze for a second.
"it's so good to know that the person i like finally replied me. dummy, did you know how long i waited for your response?"
"thank you for waiting for me, for choosing to be by me even when i couldn't ascertain my feelings." jisung hugs you again and you chuckle in his hold, "silly boy, don't cry now. i'm with you always, yeah?"
"yeah."
--- several months ago---
"yah! park jisung! i really really like you!
jisung sputtered at your sudden confession, coughing as he regained his composure. you had stood before his desk, hands pressed against the edge of the table as you leaned towards his seated form.
the curtains lining the windows fluttered in the wind and he paused to take a real good look at you.
"i like you." you repeated, eyes sparkling.
"oh." he shrugged his shoulders, returning his attention back to his textbook.
"i'm going to keep liking you no matter what. i'll be waiting for your answer, even if it's not today, tomorrow or the day after. i wanna know what's your response." you spun around, high-tailing it out of the empty classroom.
"whatever. you're weird." he mumbles, a smile tugging on his lips.
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