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“His ego is so visible; I can almost watch it grow.” - Sunwoo

find more content here: the boyz masterlist ↬ summary: sunwoo: born actor, singer, rapper, dancer; the all rounder ↬ tags: idol! sunwoo, manager! + fem! reader, ft. idol! the boyz, oc! yoomi ↬ word count: 500 words

↬ a/n: wasn’t too sure what was running through my head when i wrote this and on hindsight i’m pretty sure it was empty and all i can focus on is just the gif of sunwoo’s body rolls. DON’T READ THIS QUESTIONABLE PIECE I BEG OF YOU

As a manager in charge of watching 12 rowdy boys, you had half wished that you had taken a diploma in early childhood education. You sighed in relief when your duties were being passed on to the filming crew, which was going to produce Come On! The Boyz for the different types of “fairies”. Your good friend, Yoomi walked over to you, “I can’t imagine you trying to handle all 12 of them at once. They can be quite a bunch.” She reached behind you to grab the makeup bag and you saluted, “Good luck dealing with my boys today.”

“We’re going to begin filming! Please come on set!” The cameraman called out and the 12 of them filed onto the white stage. “Oof, it’s just another opportunity for Sunwoo to show off his acting skills.” You realised, muttering to yourself. You had to admit, Sunwoo was the jokester of The Boyz, yet he had many unique talents that made him rather prominent amongst the rest of them. You glanced at the set and Sunwoo roughly pulled on the collar of his jacket, “I will tear your limbs apart!” It wasn’t long after the top 3 “fairies” had received their badges that the director shouted “CUT!” and 12 of them moved out of the stage to touch-up their makeup.

You watched as Yoomi and a couple of the staff from the makeup team swarming amongst the 12 of them.You moved closer towards Yoomi as leaned towards you, speaking in hushed tones as she lightly dabbed Sunwoo’s sweat off his forehead, “Sunwoo-ya! You can practically do everything! Act, dance, rap and even probably sing!” You butted in, being just a little sarcastic on your part, “He has an image to uphold you know, being The Boyz’s comedian. His ego is so visible; I can almost watch it grow.” You muttered the last part to yourself and Sunwoo raised a perfectly plucked eyebrow.

“Noona-ya! How can you say that! It’s not because I have an image to uphold, but it’s because of fan service, you know?” Sunwoo was the only one who would call you “noona-ya” so casually, partly because you had told all 12 of them to call you noona and partly because you had known Sunwoo since he was just a little boy. “Yes, yes. I know that.” “Mhm. So tone it down a little so others get the spotlight,” You teased.

“Say, I could have been an actor!” Sunwoo received a mock-glare (more like a really adorable pout) from Jacob, “If you say that one more time, The Boyz would not hesitate to kick you out!”

“Hey, noona! What did you think of my lines just now? Wasn’t I really sexy?”

“Go and get to filming.” (To be honest, you had thought Sunwoo was really impressive when he had recited that line from Romantic Doctor, Master Kim and you had to hide your blush from other staff when he glanced at you for a second before fluently saying it.)

“You make me act like an idiot every time you are near me." - Eric

find more content here: the boyz masterlist ↬ summary: what eric meant by “love is blind” is that he totally never saw that you caught feelings for him ↬ tags: student! eric, oc! + fem! son jiyoung (you), ft. student! sunwoo, younghoon ↬ word count: 599

Golden rays from the 8 o’clock sun filtered into the classroom and Eric’s gaze landed on your sleeping figure sprawled over the desk. “Ya.” He cleared his throat because his voice sounded shaky and leaned towards you, “Son Jiyoung. Mr Lee is going to come in soon.” He watched as you cracked an eye open, “Mhm. You look like you could get some more sleep.” He froze in his seat as your finger appeared from his sweater (paws, Eric added mentally in his head) and brushed away the bangs that were flopping down in front. His heart fluttered when you let out a small yawn before nuzzling your nose into his jacket, “Ah~ It’s nice to stay in and sleep.” Eric shook his head, “I had my rest yesterday.” 

At this moment he had wanted to scream all the happy things that he was thinking, like “OMG bless her cute little nose scrunch!” and “AH! She practically screams adorable. ADORABLE!”. Eric picked up his pen, giggling inwardly at how close you are. Randomly doodling on his worksheet, Sunwoo kicked him from behind, “Stop drawing hearts all around the quadratic equations. It makes me wanna puke.”

“Son Youngjae! Kim Sunwoo! Stand at the back of the class!”

“This is what you get for being such a lovesick boy.”

--

“Hyung. Help me with this literature homework.” Eric looked up at Younghoon. “Eric-ah, why don’t you ask her?” He jutted out his chin at the approaching figure behind Eric. “Hi sunbae, hi Youngjae.” Younghoon raised an eyebrow at the name “Youngjae” but Eric shoved him hard. “Hey Jiyoung. You can sit here.” Eric patted the empty spot next to him and when you gave him a small smile as you slid into the bench right beside him, butterflies erupted from his stomach. He grabbed his water bottle and drank some water to calm his heart down. Or that was what his irrational mind was thinking.

“Hello? HellO? Yeah, uh Jacob I’m going to get the groceries. Bye, see you.” Younghoon picked up his (upside down) phone and excused himself, “You guys fighting! Going to get that pork belly for dinner.” Younghoon dashed off, swinging his bag onto his shoulders. “So I guess it’s just the two of us isn’t it?” You shot Eric a wry smile and he choked on his water. “Oh no! Are you okay?” You patted his back and he tried to speak, “I’m sorry for spitting water on you!” The next thing you did almost caused him to faint. You laughed at his words before wiping the water off the corner of his lips, “There we go. Now, what can I help you with?”

“You make me act like an idiot every time I am near you.” Eric crossed his arms in front of his chest. “I-I do?” You paused mid-action and Eric was slightly happy at the fact that for once, his sentence made you blush. “Yeah, I don’t know if you’re faking it or you actually didn’t notice, but everyone could tell how head over heels I was for you…” He lowered his voice despite them sitting in the field.

“I...just didn’t think you would be interested in me. I had admired you from the beginning and my feelings for you have grown..” “You know, you caught my eye since the very first day of school when we were in the same class.” That sentence alone got you to blush again, but this time round Eric was elated that you were in fact, interested in him too.

“So what does this make us?”

“A couple?”

"My heart is like a convenience store. It's open 24 hours for you." - Juhaknyeon

find more content here: the boyz masterlist ↬ summary: hak has a way with words; it’s not your type of cheesy but it’s hak ↬ tags: idol! juhaknyeon, oc! + fem! yujin (you), ft. oc! jaewoo, idol! the boyz ↬ word count: 717 words

↬ a/n: after re-reading this to vet through it, my advice is don’t continue reading it. my writing style here ? absolutely questionable. just stop right now don’t continue reading it.

“Yujin-ah?” You lifted your gaze to your dance instructor, Jaewoo and he continued, “We’re going to treat The Boyz to some pork belly I bought earlier.” “This is for their first win, right?” As a student under Jaewoo and an assistant dance instructor to The Boyz, you were elated that they had gotten their first win with their song “Bloom Bloom”.  “Yup! They deserve it since they have been putting so much effort since their previous comeback. Could you make a trip to the convenience store downstairs and grab some drinks and ramen packets?” You nodded your head and playfully added, “Consider it done, Jaewoo-ssi.” You watched as he pulled out a portable stove, along with pots and pans. So you weren’t the only one who had predicted their win.

Clad in a The Boyz windbreaker, you trekked to the nearby convenience store. Pursing your lips, you decided to get some instant rice as well, on top of the 10 packets of ramen. “Aigoo! Are you sure you can carry that? Are you throwing a party?” The lady behind the cashier poked her head out from behind the computer screen and you gave her a wry smile, “I’ll be okay, I’ll come back later to grab . And yeah, I’m throwing a party for a bunch of rowdy boys.” You joked, handing her Cre.ker Entertainment’s credit card. “I’ll get going then!”

Stuffing all the drinks into a reusable bag, you hurried back into the building, being mindful that you don’t get caught heaving those drinks to the practice room. “Thank goodness. I was going to jump at you!” Jaewoo sighed in relief and helped you with the bags. As soon as he said that, The Boyz burst through the door, nearly toppling you over. “Hyung! You could have caused her to fall!” Juhaknyeon lightly chided Sangyeon for opening the door a little too loudly and violently.

“Er, surprise?” The door was widened further to accommodate the other 10. “We didn’t think you would come so early. But, it doesn’t really matter. Congrats boys!” Jaewoo popped the party-poppers, effectively throwing you off guard. You heard Q scream somewhere on your right, but the only thing you could think now was the fact that Juhaknyeon was too close to you. You suddenly realised that you had left the drinks with the lady downstairs, “Wait!” Everyone paused mid-celebration to look at you.

“I left the drinks downstairs.” You shyly pointed out, slowly shuffling to the door. “Juhaknyeon, you should go with her.” Jacob nudged him. “Yeah! Haknyeon, accompany her down.” Sangyeon wiggled his eyebrows and a silent conversation passed between them. “Okay. Should I get potato chips as well?” Everyone shouted in agreement and began pushing the two of you out of the practice room.

“How many bottles did you buy?” Juhaknyeon laughed and you pointed at the convenience store across the street, “That neon green bag across the street in the convenience store is what holds your drink.” His eyes widened, “I can’t wait to see what you got!” He held your hand and bounded to the other side. You tried to pick up the bag, but Juhaknyeon beat you to it. “Aigoo! Is this your boyfriend? I’ve seen him many times in my shop!” “Hahaha, no. We are good friends!”

“She is a fine catch, young man.” Juhaknyeon blushed, “Ah, okay. Uh, have a nice day!” The lady waved as she begun to close the shop. “Good thing we came. A minute later and your drinks would be water.” "My heart is like a convenience store. It's open 24 hours for you." Juhaknyeon suddenly piped up. “Well, you aren’t like this convenience store that closes at 9.” You did a double take, “Wait, what?”

“I have been crushing on you for sometime…” He admitted. To be honest, you had developed a thing for him, but you had pushed your feelings aside when you found out that he was going to debut and you were going to be his dance instructor.

“I could say the same. Though that pick-up line definitely made an impact.”

“I had thought Jaewoo hyung liked you.”

“Him? Nah, he’s just a mentor whom I admire.”

“So I do stand a chance! Yay!” (His bubbly personality made you smile and you were whipped for him.)

"I adore you."  - Changmin

find more content here: the boyz masterlist ↬ summary: repeat after me: changmin! adores! you! ↬ tags: idol! changmin, trainee! + gn! reader, mentions of idol! the boyz ↬ word count: 441 words

The first thing you saw when you blinked your eyes open was Changmin’s worried gaze. “Where...am I?” The room was pitch black and when you moved your hands you felt a soft plushie. “You’re lying on my bed.” You got up with a start, but Changmin pushed you back down. His pillow was really inviting and you were trying not to fall asleep in a bed that smelt like Changmin.

“I told you, as dancers, our health is the most important.” Changmin lightly chided so as to not wake Kevin up. From his half-squatting and half-lying position, you could have guessed that he was sleeping in Hwall’s bed which was right opposite his.

”How long was I out for?” You inched towards the left and patted the empty space beside you. Taking your cue, he got onto the lower bunk successfully, “The real question is, what were you doing half-dead in the practice room?”

“I’m not good enough.” Your tears threatened to escape as you sighed, willing them to stay in your eyes. Changmin propped himself up and looked at you, “Don’t say that. You’re working as hard as I am.” Changmin reasoned, tucking your hair behind your ears. “You don’t get it. Ji Changmin, you are basically the dancing god. A legend, to be precise.” Changmin was astounded at your sudden declaration, “I’m just...the main dancer of The Boyz.”

“But you are my role model.” “I-I am?” This piece of news hit Changmin right in the solar plexus. He felt oddly embarrassed that you were his fan and extremely elated that you had thought of him that way. “I look up so much to you. Your dancing style inspires me so much and... I...I swore I had to work hard to be at your level. But everyone is different, isn’t it?” Changmin pressed a kiss on your forehead, “I adore you. I adore you so much. C’mere.” He pulled you in for a hug and you inhaled deeply, taking in his fruity scent.

“I wish I was just as perfect as you when it comes to dancing.” You wistfully stared at him and a boxy grin popped up on his face, “Ey, don’t say that. You have your strengths too, like I’m not that fantastic at ballet, right?” You closed your eyes.

“Shush. You’re perfect in my eyes and you don’t say otherwise.”

“Yeah, and you should stop overworking yourself. I hate it when you do that.”

“Mm, okay~. Let’s sleep now.” (You buried your face into his neck and you felt his throat vibrate as he giggled, your limbs intertwined with his and you fell back into a peaceful slumber.)

“I’m up to the challenge.” - Chanhee

find more content here: the boyz masterlist ↬ summary: chanhee’s family has a shit-ton of money [i apologize] ↬ tags: student! new (chanhee), oc! baek seulgi, oc! uncle kim  ↬ word count: 717 words

↬ a/n: don’t read this. this author doesn’t know what she is writing and this was an absolute questionable piece i churned out and i’m not proud of it

“To everyone who is watching, we are at Sevit High for the Abacus Tournament Finals. Let’s warmly welcome our finalists, Choi Chanhee and Baek Seulgi!” Chanhee and Seulgi stepped up on stage and took their places.

“Contestant Choi Chanhee, what are your thoughts for the finals for this Abacus Tournament?” Chanhee proudly looked at the host, “I’m up to the challenge and I will bring glory to Sevit High.” He glanced across the stage and gazed at you and the host nodded his head, “Tension is building up between these two! Contestant Baek Seulgi, what is one thing you want to say to your opponent?” “The victory will belong to Daegu High.” Seulgi stared back at him, though he noticed that her gaze wavered.  

“Such words of confidence! With that, let’s begin!”

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“It’s the final round. Will Daegu High be victorious? Or will Sevit High bring the $3,000 home tonight?” The commentator announced and Chanhee listened closely to the host. As soon as he heard the numbers, his fingers swiftly moved across the abacus. He reached out to press the buzzer, “The answer is 42698!” “And you are correct! Congratulations Chanhee for emerging first!” Paper confetti was tossed into the air and Chanhee sighed in relief that the tournament was finally over.

The host gestured for both Chanhee and Seulgi to stand beside him. A teacher from behind handed the cheque and a certificate to Chanhee and a mic was directed to him, “Uh, I would like to thank my teachers who have been supportive of this tournament. Thank you Sevit High!” The host then held the mic out to Seulgi and he gazed at her from the corner of his eyes, “Seulgi-ssi, you must be disappointed that you hadn’t come in first place.”

“I’m surprised that I made it this far from being one of the 32 school participating to one of the finalists. A big thank you to all my teachers and classmates who’ve been tutoring me.” Seulgi gave a little bow, a certificate in her hands. “Thank you contestants.” A teacher backstage then motioned for the two of them to move off stage. Chanhee extended his hand, “It was an eye-opener to be competing against you. Seulgi-ssi.” “Me too Chanhee-ssi.”

Chanhee watched as Seulgi walked off towards the main entrance of Sevit High, but stopped in his tracks when he spotted her talking to the security guard. He inched closer to them so he could clearly see their actions. It felt wrong, but his curiosity got the better of him. He saw Uncle Kim—the security guard of Sevit High—wiping away Seulgi’s tears, but Seulgi brushed him off and stormed away, leaving Chanhee confused. As he got closer to Uncle Kim, Chanhee got his attention and Uncle Kim called out, “Chanhee, would you please go after my granddaughter? I...I can’t leave my post.” Chanhee sprinted after her as soon as he heard that.

“Ya! Baek Seulgi!” He shouted out, his legs picking up speed. When he finally caught up to her, he didn’t know what to say, “Uh, Uncle Kim...your grandfather is worried about you. You shouldn’t have run off just like that.” He muttered the last part under his breath but when he had a glimpse of her teary eyes he pulled her in for a hug. God knows what he was thinking, but all he wanted to do was to comfort her.

“Don’t cry.” “I feel so bad because I wanted to win so badly so I could ease my grandpa’s burden.” He patted her back, “I’ll give you my $3,000.” Seulgi stopped sniffling, “What? You believe me?” Chanhee explained, “My family has a shit-ton of money. I had to win their tournament so my parents have something to brag about. I don’t need the money either, so I want to give it to you.” “But you trust me?” He nodded his head, “I sense your earnestness and your desperation to do your best. I would trust you.”

“Really?” “Yeah, really.” He fished out the cheque and handed it over. Seulgi tip-toed and pressed a chaste kiss on his cheeks.

“I don’t know how to thank you.”

“You...can work hard and transfer into Sevit. I’ll wait for you.” (Chanhee is probably going to try and pull some strings to move Seulgi into his school.)

“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?”

“Go back to sleep.” - Juyeon

find more content here: the boyz masterlist ↬ summary: it was juyeon’s turn to be the small spoon ↬ tags: idol! juyeon, fem! reader, ft. idol! the boyz ↬ word count: 287 words

Juyeon let out a small sigh as he flipped over in his bed, trying and failing to not wake you up. “Jyu?” You mumbled his nickname and he almost melted on the spot. “Go back to sleep.” He softly pressed a kiss and attempted to get out of bed so you could have proper rest but your little whine stopped him. “If I don’t go out, you aren’t going to sleep properly.” He reasoned softly so that he wouldn’t wake up Younghoon and Sunwoo.

“C’mere.” You moved and patted the empty space in front of him, “I’ll be the big spoon today.” At times like this, Juyeon’s heart is just full of love for you. He said nothing and he curled up into a ball as you tucked his head under your chin. Ever so lightly, your hands ran through his dark locks and he felt you murmuring something. The vibrations from your body oddly calmed himself and he found himself falling asleep easier that night.

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“Hyung, you should get noona to pat you to sleep more often. Your complexion looks awesome.” Sunwoo casually mentioned as he slipped on his hoodie before leaving the room. “That boy…!” He felt his face redden and Younghoon added on, “I heard everything yesterday night. Makes me wish I had someone to care for me.” Juyeon reached out to give a hard whack, but Younghoon and Sunwoo escaped, laughing as he did so.

He looked down at his phone when it dinged. “Hope you had a good rest! I’ll be cheering amongst The Bs at the concert today :D!” He read the message again and again, causing his heart to be full of emotion. Ah, I simply love this girl.

“Marvel marathon. Tonight. My place.”- Hyunjae

find more content here: the boyz masterlist ↬ summary: one text from you is enough motivation to get hyunjae’s heart fluttering ↬ tags: non-idol! hyunjae, gn! reader, next-door-neighbour vibes~, ft. non-idol! the boyz ↬ word count: 592 words

“Marvel marathon. Tonight. My place.” Hyunjae read out the text and he shot out of the bed. “Let me guess. Superhero marathon with our neighbour next door?” Juhaknyeon playfully wiggled his eyebrows and Hyunjae’s hand landed on his pillow, picking it up and flinging it at the younger boy. “Okay! Okay! Off the lights when you go out.” Hyunjae rolled his eyes, a smile tugging at the corner of his lips as he thought about how much cuddles he was going to give you.

“I’ve got the ice cream and fried chicken! Bring the CDs! Love you~” He read a new text sent by you and he walked into the living room to take out the CDs. He giggled as he re-read your message, earning a death glare from Q and Sunwoo who were trying to enjoy their horror movie. He ducked out of their sight and quickly left the dorm, going up one flight of stairs to your one room apartment at the end. 

“Hyunjae!” Your excited face caused his heart to burst into a million butterflies. “I missed you so much!” You led him in and he closed the door. You let out a squeal when he pulled you in for a chaste kiss, “I missed you more. Good thing I bought the latest movies.” Hyunjae waved the CDs in front of you and you grinned at him, effectively increasing his heart rate.

“I got you your favourite chicken and ice cream. Aren’t I the best?” You pulled him to the couch, where you had previously put some comforters and cushions on. “Of course. I’ll set it up for you.” He stopped in tracks to pull you in for a hug, “Thank you for this. I really needed it.” He gazed at you and you blushed. “Hyunjae! You’re being so cheesy.”

“And you’re being so adorable right now.” 

--

“Are you crying?” “I’m sad that Spiderman died.” You had your head on his lap and he gave a little chuckle as he wiped away your tears. 

“You’re so emotional.” “I’m not! It’s just the acting that was so touching. You were tearing up too” 

“Sure.” 

--

You were snuggled in between his legs, occasionally yawning. He tucked his chin on top of your head as he stroked your nape, “If you’re tired, we can go and sleep.” “M’fine. I want to watch Scarlet Witch in action.” You reach up to pat his head, but he knows that you’ve dozed off more than once or twice while watching Endgame. 

Maneuvering his arm around you, he found you half-wake in his arms as he grabbed the remote control and switched it off. “H-hyunjae?” “We’re going to bed. You have to wake up early tomorrow.” You pushed yourself off so Hyunjae can move. He disposed of the trash and he came back to the couch to find you sleeping upright. 

“Aigoo. You must be really tired.” He easily carried you up and he shuffled into the bathroom. “Wash up.” He laughed at your reminder and he helped you to the toilet. He made a quick work of washing up and he slowly brought you to bed. "You're clingy when you're tired. In a good way." He was pretty sure you were sleeping on your feet and he chuckled. 

"Let's sleep." He guided you to your bed and you flopped down, making grabby hands for him to join you. In darkness, he adjusted so that he was the big spoon. "Night night." You mumbled and he pressed a kiss on your forehead. 

"Goodnight baby."

“Everyone keeps telling me you’re the bad guy.” - Younghoon

find more content here: the boyz masterlist ↬ summary: suddenly, you felt as if you were the main character in Meteor Garden ↬ tags: student! + chaebol! younghoon, gn! reader, ft. student! hyunjae, jacob & table partner! sunwoo  ↬ word count: 628 words

↬ a/n: so this author really did watch meteor garden before giving up halfway, this is definitely inspired by them bad-boy-with-emotional-issues trope so enjoy ? or don’t ,, because i was absolutely cringing you are welcome 

“Listen. If you want to survive in this school, don’t get on Younghoon’s bad side. He will make the next few years a living hell if you do.” You glanced quizzically at Sunwoo, “Who is Younghoon?” Sunwoo exasperatedly waved his hands about as he explained from the top, “Okay, transfer student. Remember The Kings? In the Kings there are Jacob, Younghoon and Hyunjae.” You nodded your head. The first day of school and your table partner is already bombarding you with information about the school’s famous group of guys. 

“Yeah. I do recall that.” “Okay, I may have left out some other information but don’t worry I’ll tell you now.” Sunwoo paused and took in a deep breath, “Jacob is the English God, very gentlemanly and loving. Younghoon, Ice God, will not hesitate to make your life hell because he has issues. Hyunjae, Tennis God, good in all types of sports and super ripped. Or that’s what people say about him.” Sunwoo animatedly described. 

“How am I going to spot them?” You asked and Sunwoo glanced at his watch, “Girls of all levels would flock to them. I’m really sorry, transfer student. I’ve got to go for my Physics lecture. I’ll see you for Chemistry class!” You opened your mouth, wanting to pose a question but Sunwoo darted off, leaving you alone in the cafeteria. With a packet of milk given to you by Sunwoo, you paced around the cafeteria, trying to find a seat. 

As you were walking, the main doors of the cafeteria opened, but you had tripped over someone’s extended leg and the milk packet catapulted through the air, before landing on a guy. “Oh my god~! Who dare throw this milk packet on Younghoon oppa?” A bratty sounding female exclaimed. Oh shit, you thought, Not just any guy, but Younghoon. 

Everyone pointed at you and someone reached out and pulled you up, “Are you okay?” Your eyes darted to his name tag. Jacob Bae. “I’m okay, thank you.” Sunwoo was right about Jacob. Younghoon approached you and you took a step back, “I’m really sorry. I’ll...pay for the damage.” 

“My shirt costs $500. The coat is close to a thousand. Are you going to pay for it?” Younghoon stared at me, titling his chin to the right as his eyes glittered, as if trying to say “Dare challenge me?”. Your eyes widened at the price mention, “I...I can’t pay you immediately…” Your gaze darted anxiously around the curious eyes, “I’ll work extra jobs to pay you.” You promised, but it seems like Younghoon had other ideas when he threw his backpack at you. 

“You’ll carry my bag and do all kinds of odd jobs everyday for a month. Then you would have paid off my debt.” You stared at him in shock at his proposition, “You really are horrendous.” “Why?” 

“Everyone keeps telling me that you’re the bad guy. And you really are.” Before you could even continue to protest, he wiggled his fingers, gesturing for you to follow after him, “If you don’t, I’m going to add interest and in the end you’ll have to pay for this with your life.” He stalked off. “I guess you better follow him. What he says, he will make it come true.” Hyunjae patted your shoulder and followed him out. 

Jacob put a hand around your shoulder and steered you out the cafeteria. The once silent cafeteria burst into life and everyone pointed at you as Jacob closed the doors behind you too. 

“I’ll help you hold it.” 

“Jacob, it’s fine. If I have to pay off my debt this way, then so be it. I don’t want to ever see him again after this one month.” You vowed, but oh boy, you were so wrong.

“Can I sit here? The other tables are full.” - Jacob

find more content here: the boyz masterlist can be read in conjunction with “I’ll carry you.” ↬ summary: you recall how you and jacob got to be friends and how his nickname came about ↬ tags: student! jacob, oc! + fem! lee yuri (you), ft. student! kevin, other oc as bullies ↬ word count: 812 words

You and Jacob have been friends ever since you became his neighbour when you were 7. You two even attended the same primary school, secondary school and now, an arts college. “What’s the reason behind the name Bae-by?” Kevin asked and you were pulled out of your train of thoughts. “Lee Yuri, you better not!” Jacob pointed a threatening finger at you and you lightly tapped Kevin’s shoulder, “Hey, how fast can you run?” Kevin burst out laughing, “Faster than Jacob anyday.” 

“Why do I even try to stop you.” Jacob sighed in resignation. “So a long time ago, when I was first enrolled into the same primary school as Jacob, I used to live really far away. So for convenience, my dad decided we should move. But this is the real story behind Bae-by.”

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You were seated alone at a table, for you hadn’t made friends yet. You knew your neighbour was in another class and you saw him for the first time today, but you hadn’t asked him which class, thus you were seating at the corner of the long bench. You pulled out your lunchbox and was about to dig into your sandwich, but you heard an all-too-familiar voice, “Can I sit here? The other tables are full. I’m Jacob, by the way.” Jacob didn’t even hesitate as he slipped into the seat opposite you. 

“O-Okay.” You’ve never really interacted with Jacob. But thankfully you didn’t need to think of questions as he asked, “What class are you in?” “I’m in Class 1-2.” You finished up your sandwich, “What’s your class?” “I’m in Class 1-4, just two rooms down from yours.” You looked up from your lunchbox to see his eyes quaking. “What’s wrong?” Before he could answer you, a group of 3 bullies (pot-bellied bullies, you added) brushed past you and tugged Jacob violently out of his seat, “Hey Jacob Bae. Let’s talk outside.” 

You shot out of your seat, “You aren’t taking him anywhere. Let’s go Jacob.” You grabbed his and your lunchbox, before nudging the bully and pulling Jacob away. “Are they following us?” You had your eyes glued at the outline of the general office. “Y-Yeah.” He huffed as he tried to catch up with you. “Hey little girl! Who do you think you are?” The leader caught up with you and you shielded Jacob with your body. 

“I’m Lee Yuri. And if you dare mess with me, you’re not going to get the nice end of it.” You handed Jacob your lunchbox, and while your hands were behind your back, you signalled to him to run to the general office. He paused but when you glared at him from the corner of your eyes, he sprinted. “Guess he is too scared. What a baby!” 

“Jacob isn’t a baby. He is highly intelligent unlike you guys.” You lied, your hands in a defense position, clenched fists hovering in front of your chest as you spread your legs out. One of the bullies (Seungyoun, you read the name tag) threw a punch, but you effectively blocked it and the impact sent him off balance. “What are you doing? Let Daejung show her who’s boss!” His sidekick, Youngho patted the leader’s back. Daejung puffed out his chest and you mentally rolled your eyes. 

“I’ve a blue belt in taekwondo.” You brought up but Daejung didn’t heed your comment and begin to run to you, but once again you proved him wrong. “Mr Kim, they were the ones who were bullying me!” You halted and watched as Jacob cried, and the teacher sternly hollered at the three bullies, “Ahn Daejung! Kim Seungyoun and Lee Youngho! My office! Now!” The three of them cowered in shock and the discipline master herded them into the office. 

Jacob wiped off his tears, “Are you okay?” You stared at him, “Are YOU okay? You were crying!” “I’m highly intelligent. It was supposed to get the discipline master all riled up.” He handed your lunchbox back to you. You continued to link the dots together, but he held your hand, “I’m fine! Come on! Let’s go back to class.” 

“You cried because you’re scared. So that really makes you a baby.” You didn’t get the point. 

“No! I tried to gain his sympathy. Do you know what sympathy is?” 

“Jacob Bae. Bae-by. It’s a cute nickname. And no, I’m 7. That’s such a hard word!” Jacob facepalmed himself in embarrassment. 

--

“So he will forever be Jacob Bae-by to me.” Jacob hid his blush behind the bags and thankfully you didn’t notice as you launched into another humiliating story. “Did I tell you when we were 13 and…” Kevin eagerly awaited your story.

“Enough, enough!” 

“That’s why I call him Bae-by. And although he hates it, he never calls me out for it.” “Jacob hyung, then can I call you Bae-by?” 

“NO!”

"Best. Day. Ever." - Sangyeon

find more content here: the boyz masterlist ↬ summary: sangyeon unreluctantly walks changmin’s dog and somehow got a phone number in return ↬ tags: idol! sangyeon, oc! + fem! hanbyul (you), ft. idol! the boyz, changmin’s dog ghana  ↬ word count: 769 words

↬ a/n: this was fun to write but what am i writing--

“Hyung, can you walk Ghana?” Sangyeon looked up from his song-writing notebook, “Sorry what?” “I’m busy with my project work.” Q shrugged his shoulders as he typed furiously on his laptop. “Why don’t you ask the others? I’m writing a song.”

“More like musing about. You’ve only written some words down.” Sunwoo flipped through his math textbook and Sangyeon stared at the dog, who was pawing at the door. “I’m not helping you.” Sangyeon plugged in his earpiece, but Q pouted at him, “But hyung! If you help me walk my dog, you may get inspiration to write your song while you’re walking outside! I’m helping you help me!” Sangyeon got confused halfway, but he knew that if he refused even further, Q is going to keep coming up with reasons.

“Okay. Okay.” He leashed up Ghana and slipped on his sneakers, he put on a mask, grabbed Q’s “doggie pouch” and headed out of the dorm. He strolled to the nearby park, whistling as he did so. Ghana excitedly yipped as he ran in a circle around Sangyeon, “Hey, boy. Stop! Your leash is getting tangled up!” To his surprise the leash got unattached and Ghana went sprinting in the distance. He groaned as he removed the long leash that was wrapped around his leg.

Praying that someone might have found Ghana, he desperately searched every nook and nanny. When he heard a familiar bark in the distance, he whipped his head around, only to find Ghana with you. “Ghana!” He nearly cried out in relief (he didn’t want Q screaming at him), and Ghana bounced into his arms. “Ghana’s your dog?” He gazed at you, your face a little red from the cool air breezing about.

“My...dongsaengs dog.” He was pretty sure you didn’t know he was the leader of The Boyz but you seemed to believe him. You let out a squeal and giggled as Ghana came over to you and licked your hand. Sangyeon knelt down and pet Ghana’s head. Ghana was seated comfortably on your lap and he decided to sidle up next to you. “Why isn’t your dongsaeng walking the dog though?”

“Well, he’s busy studying so he asked me to do it.” “Oh...initially I thought that someone had ditched this cutie.” Sangyeon sheepishly rubbed the back of his head, “His leash got unattached, that’s why.”

“He’s a gem. I’ve always wanted a dog.” You looked wistfully at Ghana and the gears started to run in Sangyeon’s mind. “Hey, I could bring Ghana on a walk every Thursday, if you’d like. I stay near here.” He was careful not to reveal his dorm. “No way! Really?” “I could bring Ghana down, and you can spend as much time as you want with Ghana.”

“But you would have things on, won’t you? I’d be too selfish if I hog your dongsaeng’s dog.” Sangyeon didn’t think this far but he suggested, “I could drop him off at your house on Thursday, then pick him up at the end of the day.” As far as The Boy’z schedule went, vocal lessons ended at 10pm. “Would you really” He felt a blush erupting when you leaned closer to him.

“Yeah. My dongsaeng is busy with studies anyways.” “OMG! Thank you so much!” You wrapped him in a hug, before pulling away awkwardly, “I’m sorry. I never had dogs because my mom’s allergic to them.” Sangyeon nodded, “That’s okay. Uhm, if you don’t mind can we exchange numbers?” You pulled out your phone and passed it to him and he did the same with his

“Sangyeon?” You read out his name and for some odd reason he felt oddly attracted to you saying his name. “Yeah, that’s my name.” He hoped you wouldn’t search up his name. “I’m Hanbyul.” Star...how meaningful, he mused.

You got up, “I’m really sorry, but I have to get going.” You apologized and Sangyeon stood up, “No, no. It’s okay. Let’s keep in contact.” He waved and you agreed, before running back where you came from. Heart feeling super light and happy, he skipped back home as Ghana scampered beside him.

“Hyung? What made you so happy?” Hyunjae was the first to greet him and he leaned against the door, “Best. Day. Ever.” “He means he met a girl.” Younghoon sipped his tea. “How did you know?” Sangyeon stared quizzically at Younghoon. “I saw from my window. You’re practically simping, hyung.” Sunwoo picked up the dog and brought Ghana into the toilet.

“Am I?” “Your face is red. See? I told you that I’m helping you help me, hyung?” Changmin playfully quipped. 

“Geez.”

“I don’t think she sees me as a potential boyfriend.” - Hyunjae

Hey you :)) I read a couple of your The Boyz Imagines and I loved them :) May I ask, do you take request? 👉🏼👈🏼 Would you maybe write one for Hyunjae where he falls for a noona but feels like hes stuck in little-brother-zone... Thank you so much ❤️❤️

find more content here: the boyz masterlist ↬ summary: hyunjae’s back to square one  ↬ tags: student! hyunjae, sunbae! + student! + fem! reader, ft. many other idols ↬ word count: 964 words

“I don’t think she sees me as a potential boyfriend.” Hyunjae slumped over on the table. The other two 97 liners who were sitting around him inched closer. Jacob patted his back, “Why say that? So long noona’s single, you will always stand a chance.” Younghoon propped his head on his palm, “Well, you should see her around people who are younger than her. She practically mothers them.” Hyunjae knows that for starters. You are a 95 liner and you sure have a lot of friends. Guy friends. 

“That’s why I can’t get her to see me as a man! She thinks I’m her little brother.” Hyunjae pouted. “Bring her on a date and show her who’s boss.” Sangyeon walked past them and into the kitchen. “I mean...that did cross my mind. But what to do?” Jacob mused. “I have a tennis competition coming up in four days. And it’s on April Fools!” “OMG OMG! Then you can get her to support you!” Hyunjae felt a lightbulb go off in his brain, “What if I confessed? If she rejects me, I can say April Fools back!” 

“Don’t screw up your competition though.” Sangyeon sauntered back out of the kitchen and into his room. “You guys will be there right? To support me for the competition I mean.” Hyunjae pushed himself off the surface of the table.  “Of course!” Jacob and Younghoon agreed readily. “We’ll get a small bouquet of flowers. If it’s successful, she’ll take it home. If it fails, we’ll take it home.” Younghoon pointed out. 

“Operation Bloom Bloom! Let’s get it!” Jacob excitedly yelled, causing some of their dongsaengs to shush them from their rooms. “Why bloom bloom?”

“I dunno. It’s cute. And it involves flowers?”

--

“Noona, would you come to watch my tennis competition?” 

“Sure! My good friend Seungcheol is participating in the seniors match.” Hyunjae felt a pinch of jealousy at the mention of his senior, but nevertheless, he smiled at you, “Okay! Cheer loudly for me!” Hyunjae waved as he dashed out of the cafeteria to his friends outside. 

“Seems like she has eyes on someone else. Seungcheol sunbae.” Jacob gasped at the news. “Right! She is good friends with the three of them.” Hyunjae felt that you were going to watch the match with Jeonghan and Joshua sunbae, the other two, and his spirits dipped. “Hey, cheer up. When it’s the juniors match, you’re going to beat all your opponents and emerge first.” Younghoon hung his arm around his shoulders.

Just as Younghoon said that, the mentioned three strolled into the cafeteria and started conversing with you. Hyunjae could make out the words “competition”, “support” and “come”. You were laughing as something Jeonghan said, while linking arms with Joshua. “Awh, man. Stop looking. We’ll come and support you for your training today.” Jacob encouraged, and Hyunjae nodded. 

--

“And the tension is thick in here! Who will emerge victorious? Hyunjae from Sevit High or Yugyeom from Migeum High?” Hyunjae’s sweat dripped, but he held his ground steady as Yugyeom sent the ball flying towards him. He whacked so hard, he swore for a moment he saw stars. 

“And...the victory goes to Sevit High!” Younghoon and Jacob appeared from behind the glass panels and hugged him. His coach handed him his towel and water bottle, “You did well. Congratulations!” 

“She’s going to see you in a different light from now on.” Younghoon subtly gestured to where she was sitting and to his surprise, you were clapping vigorously for him and even gave him a thumbs up. “Did you see that?” “That thumbs up! Yeah!” He watched as you got out of your seat and Jacob nudged him, “Go after her! We’ll wait in the back with the flowers.” With that, Hyunjae picked up the pace and ran.

--

“Noona! I did well, didn't I?” Hyunjae’s heart burst with overwhelming emotions. “Yeah! I’m so proud of you! Seungcheol told me that it’s quite a feat to receive a gold medal in the inter-school competition in the first year.” You mentioned Seungcheol’s name and Hyunjae hid his fidgeting thumbs behind him. 

“Noona, I’ve got something to say. Can I be your boyfriend?” A moment of silence passed in between the both of you and Hyunjae wanted to dig a hole in the ground and bury himself along with the flowers. You gave a little chuckle and you reached out to ruffle his hair, “I’m sorry, but no. You’re cute you know, Hyunjae? You’re like my little dongsaeng.” Hyunjae couldn’t bring up the lie that it’s just a joke so he looked down at his slightly worn out shoes. At this moment, Hyunjae heard footsteps from behind him. 

“Ey~! Hyunjae! We got you flowers!” Younghoon helpfully supplied. “Come on! Let’s go celebrate!” Jacob acted out and Hyunjae gave them a nod. “Then I’ll get going, noona.” Forcing a smile on his face, he waved goodbye. You waved at him too and spun on your heels, walking the other direction. He made eye contact with his senior and he feels like April Fools was really a joke. 

“Hyunjae. Good job back there.” His curiosity got the better of him, “Sunbae, does noona like you?” Seungcheol burst out laughing, “Whatever you’re thinking, no. She’s rejected all of three of us.” 

“Huh? But why?” Younghoon asked. “I can’t tell you. A good friend’s honour not to tell that secret.” Seungcheol strolled past the three of them. “I think she might be les⁠—” Jacob pointed his finger to the sky and Hyunjae shushed him, “Don’t ruin it! Don’t!” 

“Okay! Geez! But what if she’s bi⁠—” Jacob slapped his hand over Younghoon’s mouth.

“OMG STOP! She’s just going to be my favorite noona and that’s that!” And just like that, Hyunjae was back to square one.

"I might have had a few shots." - Jacob

hiya! could i request prompt 10 from list a with y/n saying it to jacob? ty!

find more content here: the boyz masterlist ↬ summary: drunk jacob = very cute ↬ tags: idol! jacob, fem! reader, ft. idol! eric & kevin  ↬ word count: 623 words

↬ a/n: i misread this- i apologize ;x

Normal Jacob? Cute. A drunk Jacob? Utterly adorable. The thing is, no one really wants to be his drinking buddy. The other 10 members of The Boyz would find an excuse, usually leaving either Eric and Kevin behind since Jacob would giggle in English and the only the two of them can understand him. So when you heard a knock and an all-too-familiar laughter, you turned the knob and pulled the door towards you.

“Eric?” He smiled at you, “Hi noona! We’ve got a delivery!” Eric moved into your humble abode as Kevin heaved Jacob, “Hi. Parcel for the girlfriend of Jacob Bae?” You rolled your eyes, chuckling at their antics, “You know where my room is.” Kevin removed his shoes and he lugged a very tipsy, red-faced Jacob into your bedroom. They’ve been here a couple of times and every single time it’s because of a pretty drunk Jacob.

“Let me guess. A celebration?” Eric nodded his head vigorously as he made himself comfortable in the dining room, “Yeah. It’s to celebrate us getting first place in the Road to Kingdom!” He added the last part excitedly and you grinned, “I saw! I’m really proud of you all.” You reached out to pinch his cheeks and he swatted your hands away. “I'll grab water for the two of you.” You offered when Kevin emerged from the room, brushing his messy bangs out of his face, “Thank you. Awh dang, it’s a little too late to go back to the dorm right?” Kevin pouted, clearly meaning something else.

“Fine. You two can stay here for tonight. But as soon as the sun comes out, all three of you are going to go back to your dorm.” They held up their pinky fingers, “We promise!” Kevin once told you his fellow 98’ liner Changmin had weird tendencies and he had scared the life out of Eric and Kevin thrice, when he was drunk on three separate occasions. “Take off your coats and finish up your water. I’ll take the blankets out.” You did a quick work of settling the two of them and you bid them goodnight (and good morning because it was past 12 am).

Pouring a third cup of water and popping another two pills out of its shell, you headed into your bedroom. “Hi baby! Kevin told me we’re coming to see you.” He hiccupped and you pressed a kiss, “Hey boo, I need you to drink a little water.” You helped him up and he took a couple of gulps before gently nudging it. “Geez, how much did you have?”

“I might have a few shots. It was fun~!” He dragged out the final word and you removed his coat and placed it on the chair. “Let’s go to bed.” “No! I want to tell you about our final stage! Did you see me? I was fake fighting against Eric!” You hushed Jacob when his excitement got a little too loud but you answered him nevertheless, “Yeah, I saw. You were really dashing.” You tucked him into bed and he flipped to face you, eyes all hazy. Despite having drunk a couple of shots, you could still smell his citrusy scent and you gazed at him, brushing his brown locks away from his face.

“And...and I was so so happy! That we got first place you know? I had thought of you when we were giving our thanks. You’ve been here for me and I love you so...so much.” He hid his face in embarrassment and he giggled, “Yeah I love you so much!” You laughed, “I adore you too, my love.” In that position, Jacob fell asleep, his body hunched protectively around you.

“Jacob Bae, you’re just so...so endearing.”

“You’re so clingy, geez.” - Sangyeon

can i request prompt 7 of list c ‘sitting in his lap to get his attention’ with sangyeon pls 🥺 tysm 🥰

find more content here: the boyz masterlist ↬ summary: who asked sangyeon to look so utterly huggable? ↬ tags: idol! sangyeon, gn! reader ↬ word count: 349 words

↬ a/n: don’t know about you readers but i like it when there’s a right balance of clingy and independence :> enjoy !

The sky looked a little under the weather (no pun intended) and you were doing nothing much in particular. You buried your nose into Sangyeon’s hoodie, which you had picked up from his bed earlier that morning. You didn’t know whether it was because of the dreary, cold weather or his scent emanating from his hoodie, but you desperately wanted to cling onto him.  And so you did. You followed him into the recording studio where he was doing his songwriting creations, your hands clutching on the back of his shirt. 

“Aigoo, you’re so clingy today, huh.” He didn’t turn around fully, but you knew that behind the black mask he was wearing hid a small smile. You shook your head and he pulled you a little closer as you two stepped into the recording room. He put his bag down and picked up his guitar, strumming and humming under his breath. You curled up on the couch in the soundproof room and his fingers plucked several strings, playing a soft tune. You watched, transfixed. It felt like he was standing in a field of cherry blossom trees and he was picking at the delicate petals. 

You wanted him to hold you.

He pursed his lips and he rolled on the swivel chair, and his hands hovered over the keyboard. You took this opportunity to climb onto his lap and you latched onto him, your legs either side of his. He was taken aback, but he just carrassed your head. “I’m cold.” You helpfully supplied and he chuckled, the lovely sound vibrating throughout his entire body, “Okay. I’ll keep hugging you until you are warm.” 

“Until I’m warm?” You pushed yourself up, your hands on his broad shoulders. He looked up at you and pulled you in for a kiss, “I’ll keep holding you forever and ever and ever and ever…” He trailed off and you pecked his cheeks, “That’s what I want to hear.” 

“You are so clingy, geez.” 

“But you love me. And you know what’s going to come up next.” 

“So give me all your attention~!”

“We’re in the middle of a thunderstorm and you want to stop and feel the rain?” - Changmin

find more content here: the boyz masterlist ↬ summary: changmins plans today involved cuddling, and maybe a movie to go with that. who knew the two of you were going to dance in the rain ↬ tags: non-idol! changmin, fem! reader, mention of non-idol! jacob ↬ word count: 499 words

Changmin burrowed his nose into the woolen material of his coat, stuffing his glove-clad hands into his pocket as he waited for you to finish your shift. He lowered his head as he tried to not let anyone recognize him. “Min! I finished work early today!”

 You back-hugged him, causing him to smile. 

“Let’s go.” He shifted the umbrella to his right hand, opening it and he took your bag, looping the bag straps over his shoulders. “It’s snowing a lot today.” You noted, “That means hot cocoa and snuggle time later!” His heart fluttered and he pressed a kiss to your cheeks, “I can’t wait!” He said with the same amount of excitement, a bounce in his step. A loud whoosh was heard and rain started pouring. 

“Oh?” Changmin glanced at you as you stared at the fat droplets. You stuck your hand out of the umbrella, “I want to feel the rain.” As soon as you said that, Mother Nature had seemed to agree and the rain poured even heavier. Everyone around you two ran, finding shelter. The thunder sounded and Changmin looked at you incredulously, “We’re in the middle of a thunderstorm and you want to stop and feel the rain?” Before he could even stop you, you let out a high-pitched yelp and you spun in circles, a big smile forming on your face as you, shouting in joy. Someone yelled “You’re crazy!” to the left, but all Changmin could think of was how absolutely ethereal you look. It seemed like time had stopped and he was just laughing as you grinned, the sides of your lips reaching your eyes. 

He snapped out of it, “Oh my gosh! Come back here!” He lightly padded towards you and you giggled, “That was so fun!” Thankfully you had had your coat on and the hood over your head, but Changmin hustled you back to your little studio apartment. “Come on, you need to change out of those.” He unloaded your things as a silly grin formed on his face, recalling how child-like you were. You disappeared into the toilet, and he took the towel hanging near the window. He sat down on your bed and you emerged, clad in your pyjamas. 

“Seat here.” He patted the empty spot in front of him and you bounded to him and you curled up on the floor. “You should have joined me. It was refreshing.” You paused and you sneezed into your shoulder. “And if I did, who is going to take care of us when we’re sick, hmm?” He lightly draped the towel over your head and dried your hair. 

“Uhm...Jacob oppa?” Changmin let out a huff, “I’m going to leave.” “Ah~! Changmin I was kidding! You know ” You laughed as you held onto his legs, and though you weren’t looking at him, Changmin knew you were full on grinning. You sneezed another time and Changmin scooped you up, “Let’s cuddle.” 

“I was just going to suggest that.”

“See? It wasn’t that hard!” - Sangyeon

prompt 24 from list c with sangyeon pretty please ;;

find more content here: the boyz masterlist ↬ summary: cooking gone right with sangyeon ↬ tags: idol! sangyeon, gn! reader, ft. idol! the boyz ↬ word count: 565 words

“I cannot cook. Or bake.” You quickly added when Sangyeon pulled you into the kitchen. “But your skills can be honed. You’re just trying to worm your way out of this right?” Sangyeon’s lips curled into a smile as he arched one eyebrow so high. Kevin breezed by you, “Let Jesus take the wheel~” and you reached out to whack him, only for him to run away, laughing hysterically. 

“So? What do you say to breakfast just for the two of us? The kids can just starve.” Sangyeon gestured to the boxes of kimchi ramyeon and your stomach growled at the sight of it. You gave in, “Fine. But don’t expect me to be very helpful because I may just hold the knife wrong.” You joked but your promise made his eyes sparkled and who would say no to a happy Sangyeon? 

“What are we making?” You eyed the ingredients on the dining table, noticing the eggs and the assortment of seasoning. “I made this with my nephews before and I swear it’s really easy. I think I can even let you do the frying!” He whipped out his phone and showed you eggs in a section of bell peppers. You scrunched up your nose at the sight, “That doesn’t look very easy.” 

“We can do it. For the sake of our breakfast and sanity, we are NOT going to have instant noodles.” Sangyeon held the spatula up and you chuckled. “Okay, okay. Let’s try.” He excitedly handed you the bell peppers, before halting and passing you the eggs instead, “I’ll cut the bell peppers and you can take the defrosted bacon out of its packaging. You did as he instructed and you watched him. 

Sangyeon and the title “Chef” doesn’t sound quite right, but when he rolled up his sleeves and began cutting with precision, you were definitely not staring at his biceps. “Like what you see?” Sangyeon glanced up at you for recognition and you nodded, feeling your face heat up in a second. You were pretty sure he was referring to the shape of the bell peppers (but darn, he and the bell peppers fine as heck.) 

“I took it out. Are we frying this first?” He nodded his head and you took the pan from the overhead cupboard. You wiped it down before you lay it on the stove and at the same time Sangyeon cleared the seeds and stem, giving you a thumbs up. You shuffled to the side as Sangyeon did his magic. As soon as he put the bacon down on to the metal surface of the pan, the meat sizzled and the salty flavour hit you in the sense and you were already salivating. 

“And with the oil left behind we can nicely char the bell peppers and eggs.” He twisted his upper half and took the eggs, easily cracking them into the bell pepper sections. “See? It wasn’t that hard!” “And I could have died.” You teased, but tip-toed to press a kiss on his forehead, causing him to chuckle. He did a quick work of setting up the table and you helped to wash the pan and clear whatever remaining trash that was left behind. 

Cooking was tough but hey, at least you got to enjoy Sangyeon’s cooking while the other 10 of them gazed enviously at the delicious food plated in front of you.

“Is that my sweater you’re wearing?” - Sunwoo

can i request prompt 75 (b) with the boyz sunwoo pls?

find more content here: the boyz masterlist ↬summary: eric just can’t keep his mouth shut when it came to sunwoo’s privacy ↬ tags: student! sunwoo, student! + fem! reader, ft. student! eric & jacob ↬ word count: 663 words

You silently cursed yourself when you felt an empty side pocket where your umbrella was supposed to be. Braving yourself, you cringed when your foot landed in a puddle, but half of your body was already out in the rain and you couldn’t stop now. Running like a madman, you tried to shield your head with your (thankfully) water-proof bag. 

You weren’t planning to head to The Boyz dorm, but that was the only safe place to hide from the pouring rain. Plus it was hella close to your school. With at least 75% of you being soaked, you padded to their door. Knocking in resignation, you waited awkwardly and hoped that maybe someone was in the dorm. “Jacob oppa!” Your eyes lit up, knowing that your knocking had paid off. Said angel quickly ushered you in, taking your school bag from you. “Didn’t Sunwoo message you saying he would fetch you?” You stood at the doorway still, and he brisk-walked into his room, handing you a towel. 

Before you could open your mouth to say no, he put two floor mats next to the cupboard of shoes; one for your bag, one for you to stand on. He put his hands on his hips, “I guess you can borrow Sunwoo’s stuff. Let me go and get something for you to wear.” You nodded gratefully as you tried to absorb what water was on your arms and legs. 

“Here you go. Have you had lunch yet? I don’t think so. Let me cook ramyeon for you.” Jacob answered his own questions and he gestured for you to go and change. You attempted to not leave wet tracks and skidded into the toilet. Peeling the wet clothes off you, you blotted your hair dry and put on Sunwoo’s sweater and a pair of his (smallest, you hope) sweatpants. 

“Where do I hang my clothes?” “Just leave them inside! I’ll tell the two boys when they get back!” You emerged from the room and plonked yourself down at the dining table, “Thank you for the meal!” Jacob sat across you and he smiled, “I made it the way you like.” You glanced around at the empty dorm, realising that your brother wasn’t around, “Where did Sangyeon go?” “It’s our free day today and your brother has decided to coop himself in the studio. And the rest are out except me. Eat it while it’s hot!” He pushed the bowl of steaming hot noodles to you. 

“We’re back hyung!” Eric announced and stopped short, causing Sunwoo to yelp from behind him. “Hi Eric and Sunwoo.” You covered your mouth as you waved at them. “Change out and come eat lunch.” Jacob tapped the empty seats around you and they skittered into their rooms. “Oh my god. I’m famished.” Sunwoo commented as he dragged the chair beside you, seating down and scooping a big helping for himself. 

“Sunwoo, I thought you were going to be nice and fetch our maknae?” Sunwoo’s eyes widened, “Oh my god I completely forgot about fetching you!” You chuckled, “It’s okay. I guess you owe me one now.” Another yelp came from the toilet and Eric came out, “Your...your inner...wear is inside?” Jacob rolled his eyes, “Keep eating. I’ll hang your clothes in the drying rack.” He left his seat to help a flustered Eric. 

“Is that my sweater you’re wearing?” Sunwoo lightly poked your cheeks. “Jacob oppa passed it to me. Why?” Other than the fact that the sweatpants were a little loose around the waist, it’s keeping you kinda warm. “Oh nothing.” He whipped his head back to his food and Eric sat across you. “He always wanted you to wear one of his clothing. Ain’t that right?” “YA ERIC SOHN!” 

“Sorry what?” The piece of information dawned on you. “You look good. Grey was never really his color.” “ERIC SOHN! One more time and-!”

“And you two should get together~!” 

“Can the three of you not talk while eating?”

reblog because i miss tbz and im working hard on so many projects right now :"(

a) 81. “We’re in the middle of a thunderstorm and you want to stop and feel the rain?” - changmin

Changmin burrowed his nose into the woolen material of his coat, stuffing his glove-clad hands into his pocket as he waited for you to finish your shift. He lowered his head as he tried to not let anyone recognize him. “Min! I finished work early today!” You back-hugged him, causing him to smile. 

“Let’s go.” He shifted the umbrella to his right hand, opening it and he took your bag, looping the bag straps over his shoulders. “It’s snowing a lot today.” You noted, “That means hot cocoa and snuggle time later!” His heart fluttered and he pressed a kiss to your cheeks, “I can’t wait!” He said with the same amount of excitement, a bounce in his step. A loud whoosh was heard and rain started pouring. 

“Oh?” Changmin glanced at you as you stared at the fat droplets. You stuck your hand out of the umbrella, “I want to feel the rain.” As soon as you said that, Mother Nature had seemed to agree and the rain poured even heavier. Everyone around you two ran, finding shelter. The thunder sounded and Changmin looked at you incredulously, “We’re in the middle of a thunderstorm and you want to stop and feel the rain?” Before he could even stop you, you let out a high-pitched yelp and you spun in circles, a big smile forming on your face as you, shouting in joy. Someone yelled “You’re crazy!” to the left, but all Changmin could think of was how absolutely ethereal you look. It seemed like time had stopped and he was just laughing as you grinned, the sides of your lips reaching your eyes. 

He snapped out of it, “Oh my gosh! Come back here!” He lightly padded towards you and you giggled, “That was so fun!” Thankfully you had had your coat on and the hood over your head, but Changmin hustled you back to your little studio apartment. “Come on, you need to change out of those.” He unloaded your things as a silly grin formed on his face, recalling how child-like you were. You disappeared into the toilet, and he took the towel hanging near the window. He sat down on your bed and you emerged, clad in your pyjamas. 

“Seat here.” He patted the empty spot in front of him and you bounded to him and you curled up on the floor. “You should have joined me. It was refreshing.” You paused and you sneezed into your shoulder. “And if I did, who is going to take care of us when we’re sick, hmm?” He lightly draped the towel over your head and dried your hair. 

“Uhm…Jacob oppa?” Changmin let out a huff, “I’m going to leave.” “Ah~! Changmin I was kidding! You know ” You laughed as you held onto his legs, and though you weren’t looking at him, Changmin knew you were full on grinning. You sneezed another time and Changmin scooped you up, “Let’s cuddle.” “I was just going to suggest that.”

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“Anyday.” - Sunwoo  [ ♡ ]

sunwoo hates to admit it, but you hold a very special place in his heart 

tags: school! au, eric and sunwoo are the captains of basketball club ;9 [captain! eric, vice-captain! sunwoo], han jisung briefly mentioned as a club member, gn! reader

✰ Cuddle Hormones - Kevin  [ ♡ ]

ever heard of cuddle hormones ? (go search them up please it’s too wholesome)

tags: non-idol! kevin, gn! reader, sleepy sleepy vibes (i wrote this when i was sleepy too so it adds on to the sleep)

“I love you. Contract or no.” - Juyeon  [ ♡ ]

juyeon is a hungry vampire and you are a broke college student trying to make ends meet. let’s see how that bondservant contract goes.

tags: vampire! juyeon, sexual innuendo was originally part of the writing but i removed it ;9, feeding time!, gn! reader

Bus Buddy - Eric [ ♡ ]

eric thinks it’s normal to have a crush on the person who takes the same bus as him in the morning 

tags: student! eric, student! + gn! reader, eric is a hopeless romantic ft. student! + best friend! sunwoo

✰ “You are too precious for this world.” - Juyeon  [ ♡ ]

juyeon’s infatuation knows no bounds 

tags: non-idol! juyeon, gn! reader, falling in love, (the author has no idea what to write anymore)

the boyz + ikea  [ ♡ ]

it is literally what the title suggests ,, enjoy ~~

“Take a rest. I’ll wake you up when we reach.” - Jacob  [ ♡ ]

jacob may or may not have waited for you to end work just so he could purposely bring you home

tags: colleague + leader! jacob, junior + gn! reader, mentions of 98 line

“Bring ‘em in!” - Sunwoo & Eric  [ ♡ ]

sunwoo can’t and won’t stay angry for long at both you and eric 

note: sunwoo, eric and you are lovers in a poly relationship !

tags: non-idol! sunwoo, non-idol! eric, gn! reader, ft. non-idol! sangyeon

“I want a kid.”- Hyunjae  [ ♡ || ツ ]

hyunjae wants a kid but you’re already taking care of one

tags: non-idol! hyunjae, gn! reader

the boyz + you wearing something belonging to them [ ☼ ]

sangyeon, jacob, younghoon, hyunjae

juyeon, kevin, chanhee, changmin

haknyeon, sunwoo, eric 

“Make a wish.” - Hyunjae 

happy birthday hyunjae!

tags: idol! hyunjae, gn! reader

“I don’t think I’ll ever forget this feeling.” - Younghoon [ ♡ ]

time didn’t mean much to you, especially since you’re an immortal being. however that changed after you found out you weren’t the only one

tags: immortal! younghoon, immortal! + fem! reader, ft. immortal! juyeon

"Hang out? Really?" - Changmin [ ♡ ]

the introvert and the extrovert “hang out” 

tags: non-idol! changmin, fem! reader

>> older works below

"LET'S GO BAE!" - Sunwoo  [ ♡ || ツ ]

in conclusion: sunwoo is your number 1 fan and supporter

tags: student! sunwoo, student! + volleyball player! + fem! reader, ft. student! eric, mentions of student! kevin 

Think, think, think. - Sunwoo [ ♡ ]

agent sun (or better known as sunwoo) has an important mission; but it wasn’t in his plans to get tangled up with you

tags: agent! sunwoo, oc! + fem! park hanbyeol (you), oc! park chanyeol (your older brother), ft. agent! changmin

Crunch - Hyunjae [ ツ ]

hyunjae, the perfect distraction

tags: non-idol! hyunjae, fem! reader

“Do I look okay?” - Hyunjae  [ ツ ]

hyunjae has his means of getting out of practice to meet you. it’s certainly not a good thing, but if it was you, nothing mattered

tags: idol! hyunjae, preschool teacher! + gn! reader, ft. idol! the boyz

Green milk tea with black pearls, 50% sugar and less ice - Sangyeon  [ ツ ]

prompt list a-51 + b-70

it shouldn’t be a surprise that sangyeon knows your ridiculous order by heart, right? 

tags: student! sangyeon, student! + fem! reader, ft. student! the boyz

“Is it what I think it is?” - Hyunjae [ ツ ]

you were determined to be with Hyunjae no matter what it cost you

tags: idol! hyunjae, chaebol! + fem! reader, ft. reader’s rich family

"I hope they aren't having too much fun." - Hyunjae  [ ツ ]

mission listen-to-what-is-going-on-secretly failed successfully  a/n: if you read in between the lines, you will understand

tags: idol! hyunjae, fem! reader, ft. idol! the boyz

"If you are too busy then just say so." - Hyunjae  [ ツ ]

hyunjae isn’t very good at lying 

tags: non-idol! hyunjae, fem! reader, ft. non-idol! younghoon

“Then you can afford to spend some time with me noona.” - Hyunjae [ ツ ]

prompt list c-8 + c-14

despite you being the older one, hyunjae loved taking care you

tags: non-idol! hyunjae, teacher! + fem! reader, mentions of nudity (but i kept it PG)

“Is that my sweater you’re wearing?” - Sunwoo  [ ツ ]

prompt list b-75 

eric just can’t keep his mouth shut when it came to sunwoo’s privacy

tags: student! sunwoo, student! + fem! reader, ft. student! eric & jacob

“See? It wasn’t that hard!” - Sangyeon  [ ツ ]

prompt list c-24

cooking gone right with sangyeon 

tags: idol! sangyeon, gn! reader, ft. idol! the boyz

“You’re so clingy, geez.” - Sangyeon  [ ツ ]

prompt list c-7

who asked sangyeon to look so utterly huggable? 

tags: idol! sangyeon, gn! reader

“We’re in a middle of a thunderstorm and you want to stop and feel the rain?” - Changmin  [ ツ ]

prompt list a-81

changmins plans today involved cuddling, and maybe a movie to go with that. who knew the two of you were going to dance in the rain?

tags: non-idol! changmin, fem! reader, mention of non-idol! jacob

✰ “I might have had a few shots.” - Jacob [ ツ ]

prompt a-10

drunk jacob = very cute

tags: idol! jacob, fem! reader, ft. idol! eric & kevin 

“I don’t think she sees me as a potential boyfriend.” - Hyunjae [ ツ ]

hyunjae’s back to square one

tags: student! hyunjae, sunbae! + student! + fem! reader, ft. many other idols

"Best. Day. Ever." - Sangyeon

prompt list b-86 

sangyeon unreluctantly walks changmin’s dog and somehow got a phone number in return

tags: idol! sangyeon, oc! + fem! hanbyul (you), ft. idol! the boyz, changmin’s dog ghana 

“Can I sit here? The other tables are full.” - Jacob

prompt list a-30, can be read in conjunction with “I’ll carry you.” 

you recall how you and jacob got to be friends and how his nickname came about

tags: student! jacob, oc! + fem! lee yuri (you), ft. student! kevin, other oc as bullies

“Everyone keeps telling me you’re the bad guy.” - Younghoon

prompt list a-38

suddenly, you felt as if you were the main character in Meteor Garden

tags: student! + chaebol! younghoon, gn! reader, ft. student! hyunjae, jacob & sunwoo 

“Marvel marathon. Tonight. My place.” - Hyunjae

prompt list c-3 

one text from you is enough motivation to get hyunjae’s heart fluttering

tags: non-idol! hyunjae, gn! reader, next-door-neighbour vibes~, ft. non-idol! the boyz

✰ “Go back to sleep.” - Juyeon

prompt list c-13 

it was juyeon’s turn to be the small spoon

tags: idol! juyeon, fem! reader, ft. idol! the boyz

“I’ll carry you.” - Kevin

can be read in conjunction with “Can I sit here? The other tables are full.” 

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

“I’m up to the challenge.” - Chanhee 

prompt a-57

chanhee’s family has a shit-ton of money [i apologize] 

tags: student! new (chanhee), oc! baek seulgi, oc! uncle kim 

“I adore you.” - Changmin

prompt list b-23

repeat after me: changmin! adores! you!

tags: idol! changmin, trainee! + gn! reader, mentions of idol! the boyz

“My heart is like a convenience store. It’s open 24 hours for you.” - Juhaknyeon

prompt list b-68

hak has a way with words; it’s not your type of cheesy but it’s hak

tags: idol! juhaknyeon, oc! + fem! yujin (you), ft. oc! jaewoo, idol! the boyz

“You make me act like an idiot every time you are near me.” - Eric

prompt list b-51

what eric meant by “love is blind” is that he totally never saw that you caught feelings for him

tags: student! eric, oc! + fem! son jiyoung (you), ft. student! sunwoo, younghoon

“His ego is so visible; I can almost watch it grow.” - Sunwoo

prompt a-42 

sunwoo: born actor, singer, rapper, dancer; the all rounder

tags: idol! sunwoo, manager! + fem! reader, ft. idol! the boyz, oc! yoomi

Green milk tea with black pearls, 50% sugar and less ice - Sangyeon

hi love! ♡ i really enjoy reading your writings and your prompt list is so good! can i request a) 51 + b) 70 with sangyeon please? tysm ✨

find more content here: the boyz masterlist ↬ summary: it shouldn’t be a surprise that sangyeon knows your ridiculous order by heart, right? ↬ tags: student! sangyeon, student! + fem! reader, ft. student! the boyz ↬ word count: 1.07k words

↬ a/n: if you really must know, that drink order is what i always get at a local bubble tea store! there’s a lot of time skips in this story but all the events are occuring in chronological order! hope you like it!!

Sunwoo shook his head, “If only they could see.” Chanhee propped his head on his hand, repeating what Sunwoo said, “If only they could see. Our entire friend group can see. And her friend group too.” Changmin smacked his forehead when both you and Sangyeon looked at the three of them, a befuddled expression visible on your faces. “Nevermind you two.” Changmin nodded his head, patting both you and Sangyeon on your foreheads.

--

“Can I get a green milk tea with black pearls. 50% sugar. And less ice please!” Sangyeon rattled off a drink order he memorized by heart. The staff at the bubble tea shop ringed the cashier and handed Sangyeon his receipt. Jacob grinned, “This order sounds way too familiar.” Sangyeon nudged Jacob, but the smile on his face was a clear give away. Sangyeon was planning to give it to you after the one hour free period, excited to see you. 

“Come on let’s get going.” 

-- 

Sangyeon’s eyes lit up when he saw you standing outside, waving at him to get his attention. “I’m just a by-stander but this is so cute.” “She doesn’t like me back, I swear.” Sangyeon held up a hand and Hyunjae swatted, “You’re just deceiving yourself.” Sangyeon gave him a look, “She’s probably into Juyeon. Or Kevin.” Younghoon shook his head, trailing behind Sangyeon as he grabbed the bubble tea he got for you. 

Heart fluttering, he smiled when he saw you beaming at him. “Hey you..” Sangyeon knew you’d stop by because his classroom was on the way to the laboratories and your first class on Wednesday was Chemistry. “Hi Sangyeon oppa. And Younghoon oppa.” You rummaged in your bag and handed him back his personal notes, “I finished going through them already! Thank you so much!” Sangyeon took it back from you and reached out to pat your head, “Then you’d ace your geography test for sure!” 

You gave him a thumbs up, giggling as you did. “Oh. And this is for you!” Sangyeon held out the drink he bought earlier. “You didn’t have too!” You cupped your hands around the slightly cool drink and Sangyeon thought you couldn’t look any cuter. “Hey hyungs!” Juhaknyeon swung an arm around yours, taking you aback. “Our teacher is coming up! I saw her coming out of the staff room a block away.” 

“Then...I’ll get going! See you!”  Sangyeon’s smile was reaching his eyes as he waved. For good measure, Sangyeon reached out and patted your head, “See you for tutoring on Friday!” You shook the bubble tea, “I’ll enjoy this drink! Bye bye!” Sangyeon gazed as Juhakyeon easily put his arm around your shoulder. Younghoon stepped in front of him, walking beside him as  “You are so whipped.” “Yeah but Juhaknyeon…” 

“She does that to all of her close friends. If you’re feeling jealous then you need to up your game. Trust me.” ‘Ah...but what if—” Younghoon put his finger on his lips, leading Sangyeon back into the classroom, “You need to confess at the rate you’re twiddling your fingers.”

“She likes you.” Jacob confirmed. “Huh?” “Hyung, she likes you.” Eric repeated. “Kids, it’s only February. If you wanna pull a prank don’t do it.” “That isn’t the point here.” Younghoon pointed out. Sangyeon let that information sink in, “S-She likes me?” “Yeah. She told me.” Juhaknyeon affirmed. “And now what should you do with that information?” Hyunjae gestured, circling his wrist while looking at the others. “Confess.” Kevin and Juyeon suggested. 

“But wouldn’t she be mad that you told me?” Sangyeon asked. “I mean, we’re getting off topic.” Juhaknyeon held up his hands. “Yeah we are. Knowing her shy personality, you got to step up.” Chanhee nodded his head. “If she gives up because she’s shy, I’m going to flip tables.” Changmin stood up. “So all you need to do is to confess to ease that inner conflict, you know?” Sunwoo tapped the side of his head. 

“So I should—” “Yes! Just do it!” 

--

Sangyeon pursed his lips, formulating an answer and penning it down at the same time. Pausing to take a swig of water, he made eye contact with you and you immediately looked back down. “Why, do you need help?” He noticed that you’ve been doing it pretty often for the past few study sessions and realised how true his friends' words are. 

“Ah...nothing. It’s nothing.” You shook your head. He gazed at you, then eyes darting down to the time shown on his watch, “Should we take a break?” “No! It’s okay I was just distracted.” You sheepishly grinned and Sangyeon lightly flicked your forehead, causing you to pout, “Okay, okay! I’ll focus!” Sangyeon retracted his hands and propped his head on his open palm, moving the plate of hand-made cookies towards you, “Have some more. I put effort into this.” You hummed, taking one. Happily munching on the cookie Sangyeon made, said person glanced at you lovingly before returning his attention to his revision papers.

--

“I need to tell you something. Can you meet me at the school courtyard after your classes?” Sangyeon hoped his hands weren’t sweaty. “O-Okay sure.” He let go of his grasp on you and you scurried off to your class. “Nice one. We’ve got your back!” Juyeon gave a thumbs up before catching up to you. “Don’t think too much. Be your usual self.” Hyunjae massaged his back. 

--

“Oppa! What do you need to tell me?” Sangyeon spun around as you skipped towards him. “I see the way you look at me when you think I’m not looking.” Sangyeon watched as your eyes widened, confirming everything his friends told him. “I...I.” You searched for words and couldn’t find any. “All these mixed signals. I wish you would tell me what you felt. Because my feelings for you...I love you." Sangyeon finally got to the end of his script. Now everything was going to be improvised. Did you still love him? What if you lost interest in him? And also...

His thoughts stopped short when you pulled on his necktie to kiss him. To Sangyeon, it felt as if his entire being was on fire, his brain short-circuited and on the inside he was screaming. His hands immediately flew to your waist to steady you. When you pulled away, Sangyeon noticed how red your face was. You quickly buried your face into his chest, “I love you too.” 

“So we’re official now, hm?” 

“Yes.”