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“I’ll carry you.” - Kevin

find more content here: the boyz masterlist can be read in conjunction with “Can I sit here? The other tables are full.” ↬ summary: good thing kevin knew how to play at least one piece on the piano ↬ tags: student! kevin, oc! + fem! lee yuri (you), ft. student! jacob ↬ word count: 865 words

↬ a/n: this was a funny piece to write, and coming to think about it: it would have been a great mini series but then again, absolutely questionable. don’t read this please--

“Did you hear that?” Kevin lifted his foot off the pedal and Jacob squinted at the direction where Kevin was looking, “Huh? What did you hear?” “I thought I heard a thud sound. Or is it just me?” Kevin watched as Jacob opened the door, looking left and right as if trying to locate the sound, “Kev, I think you’re imagining things.” He came back in and took a look at his phone, “Speaking of which, I got to go and tutor the Year Ones. See you at 6!” Jacob packed up his guitar and bade Kevin goodbye, closing the door as he did so.

Kevin shook his head, trying to get rid of the niggling feeling he had. Pressing the pedal once more, he let his fingers fly over the piano keys, playing a melody he has memorised by heart: The River Flows in You by Yiruma. Typical but he had a thing for this piece. Another thud was heard and Kevin stopped once more, this time deciding to open the door. “Hello? Who’s there?” A second later, his eyes met yours and time seemed to stop as the two of you stared at one another, the music room just opposite the dance studio.

“Why did you stop?” You huffed leaning heavily against the door of the dance studio. “I...What?” Kevin was certainly not understanding the situation. You pinched the bridge of your nose and he took this opportunity to properly look at you. Worn out pointe shoes, hair in a messy bun and eyes hazy as sweat dripped non-stop from your forehead. He figured that you might be a dance major. “Do you want me to keep playing?” He gestured to the grand piano.

“If….if you have the time.” You answered softly and Kevin resumed his previous position. He found your request weird but he felt bad if he rejected you, hence he started playing from the top. Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw you inch closer to him, “Don’t mind me.” He raised an eyebrow but his breath was taken away when you had closed your eyes and started moving to the piece he was playing. And this whole time he had never noticed you around in school?

As the piece came to an end, he raised his gaze, only to find you lying on the floor. “Oh my god! Are you okay?” Kevin worriedly asked. He was about to carry you, only to be stopped when you weakly grasped his hand, “I’m okay.” Though Kevin didn’t know you, the only thought running in his head was how emotionally drained you look. “I’ll get your things.” He left you as he picked up your bag from the other room, quickly switching off the lights.

When he came back he found you staring at the window, the sun slowly setting and it’s warm rays hitting your face. “How long have you been playing the piano?” He looked at the small smile forming on your face and  Kevin felt a blush forming. He turned his face away from you, opting to sit on the piano stool, “I play the piano as a hobby. It’s nothing much really. And what about you?”

“Me? I’m a dance major.” Silence enveloped the two of you and Kevin spoke up, “It’s time for us to go. The school is closing.” You nodded and you winced as you pushed yourself up from the floor, almost swaying when you got onto your feet. “Whoa there. Are you okay?” “My old injury keeps surfacing.” Your face flushed and he knelt down, “I’ll carry you.” You swung his bag and your bag over your shoulders before leaning forwards. He hooked his arms around your thighs and adjusted you so you were comfortable.

“I don’t know your name and I kinda forced you to play the piano for me.” “I’m Kevin Moon Hyunseo, but my friends call me Kevin. I’m a Year One.” “Oh? So you’re my junior.” Kevin’s eyes widened, “Oh my god! I apologize for using banmal (informal speech) sunbae!” “It’s fine. I don’t like it if my juniors are too formal with me. Also, I’m sorry for making you carry me.” Kevin felt a little crush forming and tried to squash his feelings.

“No, no. It’s all good.” Kevin assured. “Yo! Kevin!” Jacob called out but stopped when he spotted you on his back, “Lee Yuri?” So that was your name. “Jacob Bae-by?” You questioned while Kevin watched, amusement bubbling inside of him, “Bro! Bae-by?” Jacob rolled his eyes, “Long story. Why are you bullying my bro?” Kevin answered on behalf of you, “Jacob, she injured herself.” Jacob hummed as he took both your bag and Kevin’s bag.

“Dancing again, huh?” Jacob teased, ruffling your hair. Did Jacob perhaps have a thing for you? “Geez. I was just practicing. I’m a dance major, Bae-by.” Kevin mused ,”So I guess we all know one another.” Jacob burst out laughing, “It really is a small world. We all could be friends!” The three of you walked steadily downhill, easy conversation flowing between you three.

“Yuri, where do you stay?”

“You should ask Jacob. He’s my neighbor.”

“He’s your whAT?”

Cuddle Hormones - Kevin

find more content here: the boyz masterlist ↬ summary: ever heard of cuddle hormones ? ↬ tags: non-idol! kevin, gn! reader, sleepy sleepy vibes (i wrote this when i was sleepy too so it adds on to the sleep) ↬ word count: 185 words

↬ a/n: shorter piece this time ! i’m not very inspired at the moment but this piece is better than no piece ^^ enjoy 

“Can we just…shut our eyes…” 

“Do you only come here just to sleep?” Kevin raised an eyebrow (knowing full well your eyes were closed) as you snuggled closer to his side and his arms instinctively wrapped tighter around your shoulders. 

“We’re not even halfway through the movie.” 

When you gave a huff in response, Kevin jokingly rolled his eyes, “I’m starting to wonder if you’re dating me or the bed. You sleepy bear.” You half-heartedly punched his shoulder, before kissing the same spot, causing him to chuckle at your antics. 

“‘M not sleepy, just…it’s comfortable around you…” Kevin gently patted the back of your head, watching as your chest rose and fell steadily beside him. Reaching out with his right hand, he tucked the blanket securely around you, a smile on his lips mirroring yours. 

“Okay, okay. We’ll finish this some other day.” Kevin relented, adjusting both your bodies so that he was holding you flushed against his chest. Staring at your peaceful form for a bit more, he leaned towards you, peppering kisses all over your face. 

“I’m glad to be your safe space.”