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hello! i saw ur requests were open so,, n e ways can i pls request a 'best of' compilation of hueningkai and reader?? like those vids from agronsky LMAO make it like kai and the reader (y/n of course) r inlove (they're actually secretly dating but we're not gonna talk ab that) but no one says anything ??? like the title is 'huening kai and y/n l/n being inlove w each other/being cute for 10 mins straight' like that LMAO yea sorry i suck at explaining but thank u in advance if u do this !!! <333

ofc thank u for requesting !! i totally get what you mean hehe ;) but imma change it up a bit to make it easier for me. and im guessing it’s idol reader? i made the reader female if that’s fine w you, lmk if you want me to change it <3

THESE DAMN YOUTUBE VIDEOS.

pairing: idol!hueningkai x idol!reader (female)

warnings: sugar sweet fluff that makes you have a toothache

a/n: currently in class as I’m writing this LMAO but my requests are open so make sure to read rules n request like this anon did :)

Hueningkai’s eyebrows furrowed as he scanned through the comments on the vlive.

They kept saying, “Hey, did you watch the video where MOAs shipped you and Y/n??”

“What videos?” He asks laughing awkwardly.

The fans started shipping Y/n and him when they both became MCs. And it wasn’t just the fans, it was his members too! Taehyun was always talking about how whipped Hueningkai was.

Only Y/n’s and Hueningkai’s members knew they were dating. The company didn’t know yet and the two weren’t planning on telling them any time soon.

“Ah okay, okay. Since you guys want me to watch it so bad.” Hueningkai rolls his eyes jokingly, “So...what’s the title name?”

The chat was filled with Watch Hueningkai and Y/n being in love for 10 minutes!!

“Okay fine, but if any of my members tease me for this, you MOAs owe me.”

He types it on his phone, eyes widening when he sees how many views the videos have.

“Yah! Why does this have 200k views?” He laughs loudly, “Okay, let me watch it.”

He shows the camera which video he was watching and begins to watch it.

The first clip was of him and Y/n interviewing ITZY, and there was a moment where Hueningkai just stops and stares at Y/n lovingly. The caption on that clip was, “Get you a man that looks at you the way Hueningkai looks at Y/n.”

“....” Hueningkai stares blankly at the screen, trying his best to hide his smile. That day, Y/n had on the most beautiful outfit, so he couldn’t help himself if he stared at her so lovingly.

The next clips were during one of the award shows where Y/n’s group was performing. When Y/n’s lines came on, Hueningkai silently sang them. Taehyun was near him as well, waving his hands around to the beat. Near towards the end of the show, Y/n had confetti stuck to her hair. He, being the gentleman he was, helped take some out of her hair.

What he didn’t expect was all the fans screaming after he did that. The video zooms in into his startled face after MOAs screamed SHIP!!

The last and final clip was during one of TXT’s recent vlive with Soobin and Beomgyu. Soobin reads off one of the comments that said, “Hey Soobin, spill us the tea on the maknae and Y/n.”

Soobin only softly giggles at this and says, “I dunno, why don’t you guys ask our maknae?”

The caption on this clip was, Soobin definitely know something, he just doesn’t want to tell us!

The YouTube video ends with a little note saying how this was just for fun and they didn’t intend to make Y/n or Hueningkai uncomfortable.

“Ah its alright,” Hueningkai says smiling reassuringly, “You guys don’t make me uncomfortable, these are pretty funny to watch, MOAs are very . . .” He pauses for a moment, “Creative.”

With that, he waves to the camera, signaling that he was going to end the live.

“Bye guys!” He says.

Right after the live, he hears his phone ring, and the number is no other than Y/n herself.

“So, why did Taehyun just call me to scream about how whipped you are? He called you a lovesick puppy, by the way. Then he started singing Lovesick Girls by Blackpink. It was a weird experience.”

“Ugh,” Hueningkai facepalms himself mentally, “These damn YouTube videos.”

©️ 2021 wonwoosh

☕️ do not repost my writings on other apps such as wattpad or translate them. thank you!!

~𝕊𝕠𝕠𝕓𝕚𝕟 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕤 𝕐/𝕟 𝕠𝕟 𝕥𝕠𝕦𝕣~

fluff

{a/n: my second text au hehe, i hope you enjoyed ♡︎}

masterlist

~𝕐/𝕟 𝕥𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕊𝕡𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕞𝕒𝕟!𝕊𝕠𝕠𝕓𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕠 𝕣𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕥𝕪~

fluff/crack

requested by @txtdream! tanya i had a time with this request, you have a big + sexc brain and i hope you know that 😌

{a/n: this was so much fun to make, the concept of soobin being spiderman is just *chefs kiss* magnifique. also fyi this is a one shot! the title makes it seem like it could be a part of something bigger but it’s not!! hope you enjoyed <3}

masterlist insp. by this edit of mine

~𝕂𝕒𝕚 𝕒𝕔𝕔𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕝𝕪 𝕥𝕖𝕩𝕥𝕤 𝕐/𝕟 𝕒𝕗𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕞𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕦𝕡 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕤𝕥 𝕜𝕚𝕤𝕤~

fluff

{a/n: my third text au!! i love writing these so much, and i have plenty more on the way! i was unsure what to put as the title for this one haha. i hope you liked it though!! i feel like kai is kinda hard to write, so i’m sorry if its lackluster 😅}

masterlist

First Kiss With bff!Hueningkai

T/w: Kissing, mention of reader being insecure, I think that's all? Let me know if I missed something

A/n: I was having thoughts and I just had to write them. Sorry if this is bad :)

W/c:💀 Idk. 1k+ maybe? I'm so sorry

You were fairly inexperienced with romance. You'd dated people before, but something always went wrong and the relationships never progressed far.

You'd learnt to live with that. Obviously you just weren't ready, or you just sucked at relationships. Either way, the love life was non-existent right now.

But now all your friends were dating- being affectionate, being couple goals and making you a third wheel.

You were jealous. As cliche and cringey as it sounded, you had so much to give and no-one to give to.

_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_

You were hanging out with your best friend, Kai, at his place. You'd spent the past nine hours talking, listening to music, watching Netflix and eating.

And cuddling. Always cuddling. He was so clingy with you, you could be as close as humanly possible, and it still wouldn't be enough for him. Like right now, you had your arms around each other, your legs intertwined. A Marvel movie played in the background, but you weren't paying attention. You were too distracted by the pleasant tingle on your leg where Kai was running his fingers back and forth, back and forth, tracing patterns on your skin.

He snuggled his face into your neck and let out a content sigh. That's when you felt his lips press to your skin.

You craned your neck and gazed down at him with wide eyes. "Did you just kiss my neck?"

Kai looked up at you, blushing. "Yeah... Sorry, I couldn't help it."

You chuckled, still surprised, but finding him adorable when he's flustered. "It's okay."

And it was okay, because you'd been best friends for years and you were nearly too comfortable showing affection at this point. You'd lost track of how many people (including your parents) had asked if you two were actually dating.

Kai focused back on the movie, still snuggled into your side. "You ever think about your first kiss?" he asks out of the blue.

Your eyes darted from the TV to your best friend. You felt yourself blush a tiny bit at the unexpected question. You'd never kissed anyone because- apart from the tragic relationship history- you were insecure about not being good at it, and you hadn't wanted to let your partners down.

"Uh, yeah. I think about it sometimes," you admitted. You pause, then sigh. "I wish I could just kiss someone already."

Kai looked up at you with a soft gaze as his lower lip caught between his teeth. "What if...?" he trailed off, blushing madly and looking away.

You watched him patiently, waiting for him to finish his sentence. Your head automatically tilted to the side slightly as you waited.

He went quiet as he continued chewing his lip and avoiding eye contact. When he finally looked at you again, he seemed sheepish. "What if we have our first kiss together?"

You blinked, not sure you'd heard him right. Your face warmed and your heart started racing. You'd never admit it, but you'd had a little crush on Kai for years now. He didn't know, but you wondered now if he felt the same? Or was he just 'helping out a friend'?

Kai noticed your hesitancy and flushed more. "Sorry, it was a stupid idea. Forget I said anything." He looked away again.

"No, no, it's not stupid!" you reassured him. "I was just... caught off guard, that's all." There was an awkward moment silence. "So, um..." You licked your lips. "Do you want to?"

You really liked Kai. Secretly, you would love to share a memorable first kiss with him. It didn't matter to you now whether it went good or bad, it'd be with your best friend/crush of three years, so it wouldn't matter.

Kai's eyes flickered up to yours, he looked so nervous and innocent. "Only if you want to."

You shrugged, trying to act cool. "I mean, yeah. You're my best friend. I'm really comfortable around you, so I guess sharing a first kiss isn't a bad idea."

Kai sat up and angled his body so he faced you. He licked his lips and glanced down at the covers of his bed. Your heart was hammering in your chest and you suddenly forgot how to breathe smoothly.

You guys made eye contact before his eyes dropped to your mouth. Kai brought his hand to the side of your face as he leaned in closer.

It was fairly quick. Before you could fully process what was happening, Kai's lips were on yours.

It felt...

Electric. Like a warmth- a buzz- was spreading through your body as his lips pressed gently to yours. You put your hands on his shoulders and brought him closer as you moved your lips against his. He responded immediately, putting his other hand around your waist and bringing you against his chest.

You guys stayed like that for a moment before Kai pulled away, keeping you held to his body.

"That was-"

"Shh," you interrupted. You leaned in and connected your lips once more, wrapping your arms around his neck.

The second kiss only lasted a few seconds before there was a knock on Kai's bedroom door. Your heads whipped to the side, jump-scared by the sudden interruption.

"Time to go home!" Kai's mum called through the door.

"Okay!" Kai replied, and you picked up on his slightly breathless voice. That made you smile as you looked at his lightly flushed cheeks.

Kai locked eyes with you and flashed you a playful grin. "We can continue this another time," he teased.

But you knew he wasn't joking. And you were thankful for that, because now that this had happened, how could you possibly look back?

warnings! unedited, punctuation being a rarity

pairing! student!beomgyu x student!reader (idk if yall are in college or hs that's up to you)

a/n! there's no one cute in my classes this year :( how will anyone I want rizz me up? (I literally always talk about soobin or beomgyu or jungwon like they're my bf so I think people think I'm actually dating them)

beomgyu likes to think that he's good at hiding his feelings for you but everyone can see how enamored he is by you. everyone can tell, his friends, teachers, and even the barista at the cafe you two frequent can tell how much he loves you.

his friends know because he could be screaming so loud that his voice would be hoarse the next day but as soon as you come into the room he always, without fail, rushes up to you and quietly asks you how your feeling while giving your forehead a quick kiss before running back to his friends and if you ever aren't feeling the best he will immediately say bye to his friends and take you home or somewhere secluded to talk about it and comfort you

his teachers know because anytime you come into the room to drop something off or get something from their classroom, beomgyu will suddenly sit up straight and be staring at you with lovestruck eyes with a soft smile waiting for you to look at him, and when you do- he smiles like he didn't almost just fail his test like he's so content and at peace with his life and gives a small happy wave or makes a face to see you smile. his teachers can also tell because whenever someone mentions your name he's joining their conversation or when someone brings up something you like they can hear him say "oh, yn loves that!"

the barista can tell because of how intently he listens to you talk while he makes sure your drink doesn't spill or when you drop something and go down to pick it up he immediately covers the corner of the table or how he always says "yn" when asked for his name (he loves hearing your name) and his bright smile whenever they call out "___ for y/n!" or how he always lets you eat the first bite

even though beomgyu thinks he’s good at hiding how much he loves you he can’t hide how hopelessly in love he is with you

warnings! not proof read, all lowercase if that annoys you, soobin being a doobin (he's in denial that he likes you)

pairing! student!soobin x student!reader

a/n! should I write more to this ? I was trying to take notes for my class and tell me why the textbook does not have anything noteworthy in it??? it says a whole lot of nothing

soobin doesn’t care, he swears he doesnt but he can't help himself. he can't help how he sees you carrying boxes for a teacher and immediately moves to help you. he can't help but to get the tissue box and pretend to need it while bringing it over to you because he sees you with a runny nose. he can't help but to get an extra water/snack and secretly put it on your desk while you're out of the classroom.

but he doesn't care. he keeps telling himself he doesn't care when he sees you laughing with some other guy because why would he? you two aren't dating. you're just classmates who happen to be sort of friends. the kind of friends that talk to each other when they're seated close enough and hangout but only in a group with other friends even though you two really only talk to each other. but whatever, you're just over there shyly smiling at this guy when you could be with soobin, smiling at him not this rando but he doesn't care, right?

soobin tells himself he doesn't care while he storms up to you and asks if you understood today's lesson because he "doesn't get it" when you smile and tell him you can explain it to him, he can't stop his triumphant smile from painting his lips while you two walk away so you can "teach him" even if the information you tell him is completely wrong

maybe he does care, just a little bit

(the guy you were talking to was teasing you about how much you like soobin)

「 YOUR PLACE IS EMPTY 🥀࿐ ˊˎ- W. 최범규 」

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

✘ — GENRE. uni!au, childhood frenemies to lovers, fluff, angst, slice of life(?) FEATURING. the rest of txt, a few ocs, en- heeseung, lesserafim yunjin, piwon keeho, and more 01 liners to come. WARNING! irregular updates, mature use of language + jokes, themes of toxic pasts, broken friendships & families, tba further chapter. EST: DEC 08, 2022.

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⁰⁰ . . . OPENING SEQUENCE

⁰¹ . . . YOUR PLACE IS BURNING

⁰² . . . YOUR PLACE IS STUCK

⁰³ . . . THE FOUR PROPELLER KNOTS

⁰⁴ . . . YOUR PLACE IS LOST

⁰⁵ . . . THE ONLY EXCEPTION

THE PLAYLIST.

「 YOUR PLACE IS EMPTY 🥀࿐ ˊˎ- W. 최범규 」

profiles. misses, misters, misfits

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

@/why_en -> y/n l/n. second year. our poor main lead. part-time cashier, full-time waitress. hates biology. easily drummer ace. likes to throw her anger out on it (stabbed a batter head once, not sure if it was by accident though). used to dream of starting a band with her childhood friends, until well— you know.

@/ky01 -> yoon keeho. second year. instantly clicked with y/n over the bond of their wrath towards their 8th grade science teacher. both got caught shit-talking by said teacher himself and were sent to detention. together though! #preparefortrouble #andmakeitdouble

@/ofthesea -> soo mari. second year. consider her the raven of your teen titans! lead captain of the swimming team. struggled making friends before she met y/n and beomgyu in 7th grade. has known y/n the longest, took beomgyu’s place ever since he left (not really, but you know.)

@/jenaissante -> huh yunjin. second year. met y/n through their middle school’s theatre program! she was a transfer student from america when she had just joined, but y/n was quick to welcome her with open arms— as yunjin was quick to love her just as much.

@/leeseung -> lee heeseung. second year. the therapist he never signed up to be. actually met y/n through beomgyu in 10th grade when the two boys were walking out of guitar class. had quite the infatuation for her ever since, but has no plan on telling her of it. (major loser behavior but okay)

@/why_me -> y/n l/n. but private. still our poor… poor main lead. where she usually tweets old media of her and beomgyu. if not media then memories. if not memories then crying emojis. and if not that, then random videos of her breaking the drums.

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❝ WHAT IF TXT HAD BEREAL? ❞ in which txt shares a glimpse of their daily lives. in the given span of 2 minutes. - 【 TWO. THREE. 】

A/N … pls ignore the usernames i ran out of ideas i am SO sorry 💀 but this was so fun to make! might do some more in the near future :]

❝ BUT THE CLOUDS ARE MOVING ❞ childhood friend!kai kamal huening.

“i’ve always liked you, you know? love, even.”

you’ve widened your eyes at the boy’s sudden confession, now afraid to peel them away from the sky dancing above you.

you’re afraid you might miss the rearrangement of the clouds that were always unnoticeable, even if it were just a mere second away. or maybe the bold change of colors in the sky that, were too, unnoticeable. you wanted to worry about missing anything but the slim chances of first love, even when yours has been— quite literally— standing before you your entire life.

you seem not to notice a lot of things.

laying down on the picnic blanket, you plan to close your eyes and pretend you've drifted off to sleep until you actually do, except in the far corner of your eye was a poor hueningkai staring back at you expectantly. “y/n?”

“he- hey! look at the clouds,” you managed to utter out, breath unsteady, “would you look at that. you like the color, don't you?”

“y/n,”

“huening,” you whined back in mimicry of his desperate tone. “but the clouds are moving. look at them. they-”

“y/n.” having had enough, hueningkai propped himself on his elbow to tilt your face upwards, blocking your view from the sky with his own face and brown tufts that slightly tickled your forehead. the tips of your noses brushed and you swore that if you two weren’t so close face-to-face then he would’ve easily made fun of how deepening red your cheeks were. “i like the color, but i don't love it.”

“but... but the clouds... they're...” you sighed in defeat, and the both of you knew that it wasn’t about the clouds anymore. “i'm... i'm… moving.”

kai smiled. “yeah, i know.” and swiftly, he's planted a kiss on your forehead before laying back down with a content shrug. “i'll wait.”

you’ve widened your eyes once again as you drummed your fingers onto the very spot that his lips have dared to touch. hueningkai chuckled at your expression and finally spared a glance at the sky. the clouds were moving. like a flock of sheep chasing in thrilled desperation for a place to call home. guided by its most beautiful imperfection of waves in slate blue, the flock was split into an endless count of row after row after row… were the clouds pink? they seem to have a peach hue kissed by the sun, almost. but you were right, he could get used to a color like this.

“you know i always will.” he murmured, slipping his hand into yours as a fit that was meant to be. your fingers intertwined and you unknowingly tightened your grip onto his.

yeah, you know.

「 YOUR PLACE IS EMPTY 🥀࿐ ˊˎ- W. 최범규 」

profiles. good boys gone bad 😈

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

TAGLIST IS OPEN! @kooktattoos

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

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

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

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

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

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

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❝ JACK FROST NIPPING AT YOUR NOSE ❞ boyfriend!choi yeonjun.

A/N … special dt @tatanbin here bc u read this piece the first time it was posted as a wip and left extremely generous feedback 😭 and i am forever grateful <3

you and your boyfriend were walking down the street one winter evening when you felt a sudden chill brush past your face.

you quivered as you shook your head from the unanticipated breeze. “god it’s cold. i feel jack frost nipping at my nose.”

“um, no.” yeonjun puffs a heavy breath out of his mouth, the winter fog making an icy cloud out of his demeanor. “i find that phrase quite offensive, actually.”

you laugh a little. “and why is that?”

“it shouldn't be jack frost nipping at your nose. it should be me.” yeonjun emits a low growl comically similar to a guard dog, pretending to bite at your face just a few centimeters away. “your boyfriend. me.”

you laugh even harder, and that made your boyfriend frown even more.

“what’s so funny?”

“christ, jjunie,” you sigh delightedly as you rub a hand through your face in bare attempt to keep it warm. “it's just an expression.”

“an offensive one.”

“jack frost isn't even real.”

“how do you know?” the silver-haired challenges, eyebrows raised in triumph. “why do you think we have winter here?”

“uh, the tilt of the earth's axis?”

“wow.” yeonjun clicked his tongue as he shook his head in a teasingly solemn manner. “now you're just pushing it.”

neither of you happen to realize you've already stopped walking until you hear the wicked giggles of three children, hiding behind the bench that was barely a few feet away. lost, you tilt your head to the side as their's tilted up in salute to what was above waiting for you both. oh.

oh.

a pair of evergreen leaves aligned by a small cluster of three red berries. what perfect timing.

the man beside you let out what was nearly an inaudible gasp before snickering and looking away. after a minute of shared laughter, he then diverted his attention to the kids to stick out his tongue at them playfully.

“run along now children, things like these are a bit too graphic for your age!” and then it was your turn to gasp as you pushed your boyfriend out of reach.

yeonjun laughed pridefully before grabbing ahold of your waist and pulling you close. his wide grin soon tamed into a smaller tight-lipped smile but that made no utter difference to the amount of love his eyes had it in for you. his forehead pressed against yours once he leaned overwhelmingly near, eyes fluttered shut and that was your cue to do so as well—

“OW!” you yelp, grabbing your now reddening nose. “yeonjun, what the hell!”

“oops.” your boyfriend now wore that shit-eating smirk of an accomplishment (the one you want to punch off his face really bad), leaned against the outer brick wall as he mindlessly picks at his nails. he then chuckles at your bewildered state before pecking the tip of your nose in the form of an unspoken apology.

“i didn’t bite too hard, did i, snowflake?”

「 YOUR PLACE IS EMPTY 🥀࿐ ˊˎ- W. 최범규 」

profiles. supporting characters

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

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

TAGLIST IS OPEN! @kooktattoos @openingssequence @ahnneyong @miyawwn @jenos-dreamie @pokyloky @obeymeharemowner @luvsoobs @jeongintwt @cha0thicpisces @0x11s @dazeds-oleil

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

「 YOUR PLACE IS EMPTY 🥀࿐ ˊˎ- W. 최범규 」

prologue. opening sequence // 340 WORDS

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

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

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

Yeah, they’re all the people you need.

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

Choi Beomgyu is definitely one of the many people.

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

You hate it.

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

No wonder why it hurts when people leave.

Choi Beomgyu ripped a page out of you.

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

「 YOUR PLACE IS EMPTY 🥀࿐ ˊˎ- W. 최범규 」

one. your place is burning

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

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「 YOUR PLACE IS EMPTY 🥀࿐ ˊˎ- W. 최범규 」

two. your place is stuck

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

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

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

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「 YOUR PLACE IS EMPTY 🥀࿐ ˊˎ- W. 최범규 」

three. the four propeller knots // 2K WORDS

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

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

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BEOMGYU DID NOT NEED YOUR HELP.

Well, he did not.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Kim Jungsu. 

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

“The hell are you doing here?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

A sudden creak from the front door startled you both.

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

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

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

“Are we getting the band back together?!”

You and Beomgyu said no right away. 

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

But it never came.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Four propeller knots.

APRIL 27TH, 2012.

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

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

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

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

You blinked. And stared. Then laughed.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“The right way, of course.”