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| Headcanons |
WAYV As Boyfriends (solo headcanons)
Kun | Ten | Winwin | Xiaojun | Hendery | Yangyang
Nothing Yet!
| Reactions |
WAYV reaction to their S/O tics
WAYV reaction to their gamer S/O
| Fake Texts |
Nothing Yet!
| Drabbles |
Nothing Yet!
| Series |
My NCT OT23 Halloween Collaboration (unfinished collab!)
| Timestamps |
Nothing Yet!
«Crush»
⿴ ≡ YangYang ft. Ten (mention of another's WayV members) (ɪᴅᴏʟ! YangYang x ɪᴅᴏʟ!ꜰᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ) Words: 2726 wordss Warnings: None ☺️ ≡ ⿴
* Cafuné: means running your hand through someone’s hair, caressing someone’s scalp.
When you're friends went on vacation, the idea of taking a van and going the place you were going to stay, it was really great. You just didn't realized that you was going to stay with seven boys full of energy and even more, onw of them being you're best friend that swear that the younger boy have feelings for you. But when you realized that, there it wasn't no turning backs.
Despite the warm Sun, a light breeze it was passing through the threes and through everyone's hair, and the boys looked pretty excited — and how they couldn't not?
"Everyone's ready?" Kun asked helping you with your bags, while the others boys approached to put their bags on the car.
"We're just missing Ten hyung and YangYang..." Winwin is the one to tell him, and you were already imagining that they were fighting over something fool. While you're on your head, both of them leave the house with theirs stuff in hand. Ten have a funny face and the younger a bright smile.
"Hey, I can't take care of you all the time okay?!" Chitta say it out loud, and you laugh of it. Yang listens to it and when he sees you standing there, he runs to put his stuff and put you in a comfortable hug.
"Can we go already?" XiaoJun asks not looking so happy. "Someone didn't like to being awake early" you joke with the guy that take a dramatically deep breath "What I don't do to see you're beautiful face?!"
"Okay, enough!" Kun says and you try to mask the red in your cheeks and turn to the leader. "Me, Winwin and Luca were going to take turns on the driving, so get ready because it is going to be a long way!"
That being said, all of you took a place. XiaoJun and Handery at the back sit where they somehow lay down; WinWin and Lucas took the front seat, so it left for you and the two boys to sit at the middle. YangYang took the window spot, once you didn't wanted because of the sunlight, so you sat besides him, being followed by Ten.
At the beginning everything it was fine, once in a short period of time everyone was already asleep. Until the first stop, where Kun woken up everyone, and you saw yourselves with your head layed on YangYang shoulders and his head on top of yours, and Ofcorse, Chitta with his head on your lap.
After refuel the van, put your legs up and some snacks at the gas station, you guys came back for the car, and everybody went for those same spots as before, but now awaken.
Your attention ended up by being share between the younger and the older, that kept on trying to make you see something "really nice" or that "it's just so you!" on their phones, until Kun turn for the three of you:
"Ya! Enough you two! Can you please leave the poor girl alone for a second?" His voice had the strong leader, so you got quiet listening both of the boys apologizing.
Ten lay down his head on your thighs one more time, and you automatically start brushing your fingers in his hair in a soft cafuné,
"You've got to be kidding me!" YangYang yells with red cheeks.
And like that they start a new silly discussion about who is "more worthy of your cafuné" while Kun watch both of them with a disgusting face, and WinWin look at you trying to communicate through his eyes.
It was then when you had two certainties: the first it is that YangYang actually have feelings for you, and the second being that Chittaphon it was going to provoque him every second of the trip.
⸙🍵 WayV as selection candidates ⸙🍵
Helo! I decided to bring this Headcanon I wrote once to Twitter (that's why it is quite small). Hope you like it!
"The Selection" is a series of books written by the wonderful Kiera Cass. It tells the story of a prince who needs a wife, and for that choice to be made, the royal family from the kingdom of Illéa, decide to do the contest called "The Selection" where he has a chance to meet 35 girls of different personalities, and their most diverse reasons for being in the castle. (The kingdom of Illéa is a future monarchy, located in the territory of the United States, and is a kingdom divided by castes*.
᪥ Quian Kun
𖤍 Caste 03 - Writer 𖤍
✏️ Calm and patient boy, always with a smile on his face;
✏️ Draws attention for his elegance and presence;
✏️ Waited for the right moment to approach the princess;
✏️ Even the queen have affection for him;
✏️ Datee in the library always with plenty of tea and bookings;
✏️ Likes the princess very much and dreams of a future with her.
᪥ Chittaphon Leechaiyapornkul/ Ten
𖤍 Caste 05 - Dancer 𖤍
ૢ ་ Despite being of a low caste, he is always very polite;
ૢ ་ Slightly nervous at meals with the royal family.
ૢ ་ Whenever he was nervous, he smiled;
ૢ ་ Every smile he gave was a heart attack on all the ladies in the castle.
ૢ ་ Enchanted the princess with his light conversation, smiles, and good humor;
ૢ ་ Wanderer without realizing it;
ૢ ་ He doesnt think about having a real chance since he's from a considerably low caste, but dreams of a parallel universe where he's the chosen.
᪥ Dong Sicheng/ WinWin
𖤍 Caste 02 - Model 𖤍
📷 Very quiet;
📷 Always very serious, but when he feels more comfortable, it is a little love;
📷 Extremely polite;
📷 He drew the princess's attention for his beauty and stillness, but when they met, she saw that he just needed a little time to let go;
📷 Nervous about the possibility of becoming king, but nothing against the princess.
᪥ Wong Yukhei/ Lucas
𖤍 Caste 02 - Model 𖤍
📸 TALL;
📸 He already knew WinWin, so they were always together;
📸 Wherever he goes draws attention for its beauty;
📸 Constant demonstrations that he's more than height and beauty, he has a huge heart and is very excited;
📸 In contrast to his brilliant personality among the candidates, he is extremely shy and nervous when meeting the princess;
📸 Don't care about the throne, but if chosen, you want to make the princess happy.
᪥ Xiao Dejun/ XiaoJun
𖤍 Caste 03 - Musical Producer 𖤍
🎙️ Excited, always playing with everyone;
🎙️ Managed to get the princess's attention on the first contact;
🎙️ Always very polite to everyone;
🎙️ He is always writing;
🎙️ In one of the meetings she sang one of the compositions made for the princess, and almost died of shame afterwards;
🎙️Want to be chosen for liking the princess but it's not secure if he would be a good king
᪥ Wong KunHang/Handery
𖤍 Caste 03 - Filmmaker 𖤍
🎬 It is the most excited;
🎬 Extremely creative, and loves to talk;
🎬 All candidates wants a role in their next project;
🎬 All his conversations with the princess are about both favorite films and some adaptations of books, often the duo talked to Kun and to know his opinion about it;
🎬 Very excited about the possibility of marriage, but he doesn't like the idea of leaving his projects to become king.
᪥ Liu YangYang
𖤍 Caste 04 - Owner / Heir of Hotel 𖤍
🛎️ He's not working yet, but his father owns a renowned hotel;
🛎️ He really wanted to be a dancer or music producer, so he spend a lot of time talking to Ten and Xiaojun;
🛎️ At first he saw the selection as a way to escape the father, but ended up becoming fond of the princess;
🛎️ In one of their meetings, the two had a sincere conversation, she asked him about his intentions (since she wasn't so secure if he really liked being there), and he then confessed his reality;
🛎️ After the conversation they became friends. The princess promised to keep him in the castle until her choice;
🛎️ It was with him that the princess talked about the competition, since he used to tell her some informations that the candidates did not say;
🛎️ The candidates came to believe that he would be the chosen one, due to the friendship they maintained;
🛎️ Even after the competition is over, she never lost touch with the princess and ended up having a relationship with a princess from another allied country.
Caste 1: The nobility and the clergy.
* List of the Castes of Illéa *
Caste 2: Celebrities, models, professional athletes, politicians, actors and officials.
Caste 3: The elite, educators, philosophers, jewelers, inventors, writers, scientists, doctors, veterinarians, dentists, architects, librarians, engineers, psychologists, filmmakers, music producers, lawyers.
Caste 4: Farmers, real estate and insurance brokers, chefs, masters, owners and owners of restaurants, shops and hotels.
Caste 5: Dancers, musicians, photographers, artists in general.
Caste 6: Secretaries, servants, housekeepers, dressmakers, clerks, cooks, drivers.
Caste 7: Gardeners, masons, farmers, people who clean gutters and pools, and almost all manual workers.
Caste 8: People with disabilities (especially when destitute), addicts, fugitives and homeless people.
⸙🍵 WayV as selection candidates ⸙🍵
Helo! I decided to bring this Headcanon I wrote once to Twitter (that’s why it is quite small). Hope you like it!
“The Selection” is a series of books written by the wonderful Kiera Cass. It tells the story of a prince who needs a wife, and for that choice to be made, the royal family from the kingdom of Illéa, decide to do the contest called “The Selection” where he has a chance to meet 35 girls of different personalities, and their most diverse reasons for being in the castle. (The kingdom of Illéa is a future monarchy, located in the territory of the United States, and is a kingdom divided by castes*.
᪥ Quian Kun
𖤍 Caste 03 - Writer 𖤍
✏️ Calm and patient boy, always with a smile on his face;
✏️ Draws attention for his elegance and presence;
✏️ Waited for the right moment to approach the princess;
✏️ Even the queen have affection for him;
✏️ Datee in the library always with plenty of tea and bookings;
✏️ Likes the princess very much and dreams of a future with her.
᪥ Chittaphon Leechaiyapornkul/ Ten
𖤍 Caste 05 - Dancer 𖤍
ૢ ་ Despite being of a low caste, he is always very polite;
ૢ ་ Slightly nervous at meals with the royal family.
ૢ ་ Whenever he was nervous, he smiled;
ૢ ་ Every smile he gave was a heart attack on all the ladies in the castle.
ૢ ་ Enchanted the princess with his light conversation, smiles, and good humor;
ૢ ་ Wanderer without realizing it;
ૢ ་ He doesnt think about having a real chance since he’s from a considerably low caste, but dreams of a parallel universe where he’s the chosen.
Continuar lendo
«Crush»
⿴ ≡ YangYang ft. Ten (mention of another's WayV members) (ɪᴅᴏʟ! YangYang x ɪᴅᴏʟ!ꜰᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ) Words: 2726 wordss Warnings: None ☺️ ≡ ⿴
* Cafuné: means running your hand through someone’s hair, caressing someone’s scalp.
When you're friends went on vacation, the idea of taking a van and going the place you were going to stay, it was really great. You just didn't realized that you was going to stay with seven boys full of energy and even more, onw of them being you're best friend that swear that the younger boy have feelings for you. But when you realized that, there it wasn't no turning backs.
Despite the warm Sun, a light breeze it was passing through the threes and through everyone's hair, and the boys looked pretty excited — and how they couldn't not?
"Everyone's ready?" Kun asked helping you with your bags, while the others boys approached to put their bags on the car.
"We're just missing Ten hyung and YangYang..." Winwin is the one to tell him, and you were already imagining that they were fighting over something fool. While you're on your head, both of them leave the house with theirs stuff in hand. Ten have a funny face and the younger a bright smile.
"Hey, I can't take care of you all the time okay?!" Chitta say it out loud, and you laugh of it. Yang listens to it and when he sees you standing there, he runs to put his stuff and put you in a comfortable hug.
"Can we go already?" XiaoJun asks not looking so happy. "Someone didn't like to being awake early" you joke with the guy that take a dramatically deep breath "What I don't do to see you're beautiful face?!"
"Okay, enough!" Kun says and you try to mask the red in your cheeks and turn to the leader. "Me, Winwin and Luca were going to take turns on the driving, so get ready because it is going to be a long way!"
That being said, all of you took a place. XiaoJun and Handery at the back sit where they somehow lay down; WinWin and Lucas took the front seat, so it left for you and the two boys to sit at the middle. YangYang took the window spot, once you didn't wanted because of the sunlight, so you sat besides him, being followed by Ten.
At the beginning everything it was fine, once in a short period of time everyone was already asleep. Until the first stop, where Kun woken up everyone, and you saw yourselves with your head layed on YangYang shoulders and his head on top of yours, and Ofcorse, Chitta with his head on your lap.
After refuel the van, put your legs up and some snacks at the gas station, you guys came back for the car, and everybody went for those same spots as before, but now awaken.
Your attention ended up by being share between the younger and the older, that kept on trying to make you see something "really nice" or that "it's just so you!" on their phones, until Kun turn for the three of you:
"Ya! Enough you two! Can you please leave the poor girl alone for a second?" His voice had the strong leader, so you got quiet listening both of the boys apologizing.
Ten lay down his head on your thighs one more time, and you automatically start brushing your fingers in his hair in a soft cafuné,
"You've got to be kidding me!" YangYang yells with red cheeks.
And like that they start a new silly discussion about who is "more worthy of your cafuné" while Kun watch both of them with a disgusting face, and WinWin look at you trying to communicate through his eyes.
It was then when you had two certainties: the first it is that YangYang actually have feelings for you, and the second being that Chittaphon it was going to provoque him every second of the trip.
[Masterlist] • [WayV Masterlist] • [NCT 127 Masterlist] • [NCT Dream Masterlist]
«Crush»
⿴ ≡ YangYang ft. Ten (mention of another's WayV members) (ɪᴅᴏʟ! YangYang x ɪᴅᴏʟ!ꜰᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ) Words: 2726 wordss Warnings: None ☺️ ≡ ⿴
* Cafuné: means running your hand through someone’s hair, caressing someone’s scalp.
When you're friends went on vacation, the idea of taking a van and going the place you were going to stay, it was really great. You just didn't realized that you was going to stay with seven boys full of energy and even more, onw of them being you're best friend that swear that the younger boy have feelings for you. But when you realized that, there it wasn't no turning backs.
Despite the warm Sun, a light breeze it was passing through the threes and through everyone's hair, and the boys looked pretty excited — and how they couldn't not?
"Everyone's ready?" Kun asked helping you with your bags, while the others boys approached to put their bags on the car.
"We're just missing Ten hyung and YangYang..." Winwin is the one to tell him, and you were already imagining that they were fighting over something fool. While you're on your head, both of them leave the house with theirs stuff in hand. Ten have a funny face and the younger a bright smile.
"Hey, I can't take care of you all the time okay?!" Chitta say it out loud, and you laugh of it. Yang listens to it and when he sees you standing there, he runs to put his stuff and put you in a comfortable hug.
"Can we go already?" XiaoJun asks not looking so happy. "Someone didn't like to being awake early" you joke with the guy that take a dramatically deep breath "What I don't do to see you're beautiful face?!"
"Okay, enough!" Kun says and you try to mask the red in your cheeks and turn to the leader. "Me, Winwin and Luca were going to take turns on the driving, so get ready because it is going to be a long way!"
That being said, all of you took a place. XiaoJun and Handery at the back sit where they somehow lay down; WinWin and Lucas took the front seat, so it left for you and the two boys to sit at the middle. YangYang took the window spot, once you didn't wanted because of the sunlight, so you sat besides him, being followed by Ten.
At the beginning everything it was fine, once in a short period of time everyone was already asleep. Until the first stop, where Kun woken up everyone, and you saw yourselves with your head layed on YangYang shoulders and his head on top of yours, and Ofcorse, Chitta with his head on your lap.
After refuel the van, put your legs up and some snacks at the gas station, you guys came back for the car, and everybody went for those same spots as before, but now awaken.
Your attention ended up by being share between the younger and the older, that kept on trying to make you see something "really nice" or that "it's just so you!" on their phones, until Kun turn for the three of you:
"Ya! Enough you two! Can you please leave the poor girl alone for a second?" His voice had the strong leader, so you got quiet listening both of the boys apologizing.
Ten lay down his head on your thighs one more time, and you automatically start brushing your fingers in his hair in a soft cafuné,
"You've got to be kidding me!" YangYang yells with red cheeks.
And like that they start a new silly discussion about who is "more worthy of your cafuné" while Kun watch both of them with a disgusting face, and WinWin look at you trying to communicate through his eyes.
It was then when you had two certainties: the first it is that YangYang actually have feelings for you, and the second being that Chittaphon it was going to provoque him every second of the trip.
[Masterlist] • [WayV Masterlist] • [NCT 127 Masterlist] • [NCT Dream Masterlist]
⸙🍵 WayV as selection candidates ⸙🍵
Helo! I decided to bring this Headcanon I wrote once to Twitter (that’s why it is quite small). Hope you like it!
“The Selection” is a series of books written by the wonderful Kiera Cass. It tells the story of a prince who needs a wife, and for that choice to be made, the royal family from the kingdom of Illéa, decide to do the contest called “The Selection” where he has a chance to meet 35 girls of different personalities, and their most diverse reasons for being in the castle. (The kingdom of Illéa is a future monarchy, located in the territory of the United States, and is a kingdom divided by castes*.
᪥ Quian Kun
𖤍 Caste 03 - Writer 𖤍
✏️ Calm and patient boy, always with a smile on his face;
✏️ Draws attention for his elegance and presence;
✏️ Waited for the right moment to approach the princess;
✏️ Even the queen have affection for him;
✏️ Datee in the library always with plenty of tea and bookings;
✏️ Likes the princess very much and dreams of a future with her.
᪥ Chittaphon Leechaiyapornkul/ Ten
𖤍 Caste 05 - Dancer 𖤍
ૢ ་ Despite being of a low caste, he is always very polite;
ૢ ་ Slightly nervous at meals with the royal family.
ૢ ་ Whenever he was nervous, he smiled;
ૢ ་ Every smile he gave was a heart attack on all the ladies in the castle.
ૢ ་ Enchanted the princess with his light conversation, smiles, and good humor;
ૢ ་ Wanderer without realizing it;
ૢ ་ He doesnt think about having a real chance since he’s from a considerably low caste, but dreams of a parallel universe where he’s the chosen.
Continuar lendo
«Crush»
⿴ ≡ YangYang ft. Ten (mention of another's WayV members) (ɪᴅᴏʟ! YangYang x ɪᴅᴏʟ!ꜰᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ) Words: 2726 wordss Warnings: None ☺️ ≡ ⿴
* Cafuné: means running your hand through someone’s hair, caressing someone’s scalp.
When you're friends went on vacation, the idea of taking a van and going the place you were going to stay, it was really great. You just didn't realized that you was going to stay with seven boys full of energy and even more, onw of them being you're best friend that swear that the younger boy have feelings for you. But when you realized that, there it wasn't no turning backs.
Despite the warm Sun, a light breeze it was passing through the threes and through everyone's hair, and the boys looked pretty excited — and how they couldn't not?
"Everyone's ready?" Kun asked helping you with your bags, while the others boys approached to put their bags on the car.
"We're just missing Ten hyung and YangYang..." Winwin is the one to tell him, and you were already imagining that they were fighting over something fool. While you're on your head, both of them leave the house with theirs stuff in hand. Ten have a funny face and the younger a bright smile.
"Hey, I can't take care of you all the time okay?!" Chitta say it out loud, and you laugh of it. Yang listens to it and when he sees you standing there, he runs to put his stuff and put you in a comfortable hug.
"Can we go already?" XiaoJun asks not looking so happy. "Someone didn't like to being awake early" you joke with the guy that take a dramatically deep breath "What I don't do to see you're beautiful face?!"
"Okay, enough!" Kun says and you try to mask the red in your cheeks and turn to the leader. "Me, Winwin and Luca were going to take turns on the driving, so get ready because it is going to be a long way!"
That being said, all of you took a place. XiaoJun and Handery at the back sit where they somehow lay down; WinWin and Lucas took the front seat, so it left for you and the two boys to sit at the middle. YangYang took the window spot, once you didn't wanted because of the sunlight, so you sat besides him, being followed by Ten.
At the beginning everything it was fine, once in a short period of time everyone was already asleep. Until the first stop, where Kun woken up everyone, and you saw yourselves with your head layed on YangYang shoulders and his head on top of yours, and Ofcorse, Chitta with his head on your lap.
After refuel the van, put your legs up and some snacks at the gas station, you guys came back for the car, and everybody went for those same spots as before, but now awaken.
Your attention ended up by being share between the younger and the older, that kept on trying to make you see something "really nice" or that "it's just so you!" on their phones, until Kun turn for the three of you:
"Ya! Enough you two! Can you please leave the poor girl alone for a second?" His voice had the strong leader, so you got quiet listening both of the boys apologizing.
Ten lay down his head on your thighs one more time, and you automatically start brushing your fingers in his hair in a soft cafuné,
"You've got to be kidding me!" YangYang yells with red cheeks.
And like that they start a new silly discussion about who is "more worthy of your cafuné" while Kun watch both of them with a disgusting face, and WinWin look at you trying to communicate through his eyes.
It was then when you had two certainties: the first it is that YangYang actually have feelings for you, and the second being that Chittaphon it was going to provoque him every second of the trip.
[Masterlist] • [WayV Masterlist] • [NCT 127 Masterlist] • [NCT Dream Masterlist]
🍵🌿🖇..⃗. buy me a coffee?
«Crush»
⿴ ≡ YangYang ft. Ten (mention of another's WayV members) (ɪᴅᴏʟ! YangYang x ɪᴅᴏʟ!ꜰᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ) Words: 2726 wordss Warnings: None ☺️ ≡ ⿴
* Cafuné: means running your hand through someone’s hair, caressing someone’s scalp.
When you're friends went on vacation, the idea of taking a van and going the place you were going to stay, it was really great. You just didn't realized that you was going to stay with seven boys full of energy and even more, onw of them being you're best friend that swear that the younger boy have feelings for you. But when you realized that, there it wasn't no turning backs.
Despite the warm Sun, a light breeze it was passing through the threes and through everyone's hair, and the boys looked pretty excited — and how they couldn't not?
"Everyone's ready?" Kun asked helping you with your bags, while the others boys approached to put their bags on the car.
"We're just missing Ten hyung and YangYang..." Winwin is the one to tell him, and you were already imagining that they were fighting over something fool. While you're on your head, both of them leave the house with theirs stuff in hand. Ten have a funny face and the younger a bright smile.
"Hey, I can't take care of you all the time okay?!" Chitta say it out loud, and you laugh of it. Yang listens to it and when he sees you standing there, he runs to put his stuff and put you in a comfortable hug.
"Can we go already?" XiaoJun asks not looking so happy. "Someone didn't like to being awake early" you joke with the guy that take a dramatically deep breath "What I don't do to see you're beautiful face?!"
"Okay, enough!" Kun says and you try to mask the red in your cheeks and turn to the leader. "Me, Winwin and Luca were going to take turns on the driving, so get ready because it is going to be a long way!"
That being said, all of you took a place. XiaoJun and Handery at the back sit where they somehow lay down; WinWin and Lucas took the front seat, so it left for you and the two boys to sit at the middle. YangYang took the window spot, once you didn't wanted because of the sunlight, so you sat besides him, being followed by Ten.
At the beginning everything it was fine, once in a short period of time everyone was already asleep. Until the first stop, where Kun woken up everyone, and you saw yourselves with your head layed on YangYang shoulders and his head on top of yours, and Ofcorse, Chitta with his head on your lap.
After refuel the van, put your legs up and some snacks at the gas station, you guys came back for the car, and everybody went for those same spots as before, but now awaken.
Your attention ended up by being share between the younger and the older, that kept on trying to make you see something "really nice" or that "it's just so you!" on their phones, until Kun turn for the three of you:
"Ya! Enough you two! Can you please leave the poor girl alone for a second?" His voice had the strong leader, so you got quiet listening both of the boys apologizing.
Ten lay down his head on your thighs one more time, and you automatically start brushing your fingers in his hair in a soft cafuné,
"You've got to be kidding me!" YangYang yells with red cheeks.
And like that they start a new silly discussion about who is "more worthy of your cafuné" while Kun watch both of them with a disgusting face, and WinWin look at you trying to communicate through his eyes.
It was then when you had two certainties: the first it is that YangYang actually have feelings for you, and the second being that Chittaphon it was going to provoque him every second of the trip.
[Masterlist] • [WayV Masterlist] • [NCT 127 Masterlist] • [NCT Dream Masterlist]
🍵🌿🖇..⃗. buy me a coffee?
⸙🍵 WayV as selection candidates ⸙🍵
Helo! I decided to bring this Headcanon I wrote once to Twitter (that’s why it is quite small). Hope you like it!
“The Selection” is a series of books written by the wonderful Kiera Cass. It tells the story of a prince who needs a wife, and for that choice to be made, the royal family from the kingdom of Illéa, decide to do the contest called “The Selection” where he has a chance to meet 35 girls of different personalities, and their most diverse reasons for being in the castle. (The kingdom of Illéa is a future monarchy, located in the territory of the United States, and is a kingdom divided by castes*.
᪥ Quian Kun
𖤍 Caste 03 - Writer 𖤍
✏️ Calm and patient boy, always with a smile on his face;
✏️ Draws attention for his elegance and presence;
✏️ Waited for the right moment to approach the princess;
✏️ Even the queen have affection for him;
✏️ Datee in the library always with plenty of tea and bookings;
✏️ Likes the princess very much and dreams of a future with her.
᪥ Chittaphon Leechaiyapornkul/ Ten
𖤍 Caste 05 - Dancer 𖤍
ૢ ་ Despite being of a low caste, he is always very polite;
ૢ ་ Slightly nervous at meals with the royal family.
ૢ ་ Whenever he was nervous, he smiled;
ૢ ་ Every smile he gave was a heart attack on all the ladies in the castle.
ૢ ་ Enchanted the princess with his light conversation, smiles, and good humor;
ૢ ་ Wanderer without realizing it;
ૢ ་ He doesnt think about having a real chance since he’s from a considerably low caste, but dreams of a parallel universe where he’s the chosen.
Continuar lendo
⸙🍵 WayV as selection candidates ⸙🍵
Helo! I decided to bring this Headcanon I wrote once to Twitter (that’s why it is quite small). Hope you like it!
“The Selection” is a series of books written by the wonderful Kiera Cass. It tells the story of a prince who needs a wife, and for that choice to be made, the royal family from the kingdom of Illéa, decide to do the contest called “The Selection” where he has a chance to meet 35 girls of different personalities, and their most diverse reasons for being in the castle. (The kingdom of Illéa is a future monarchy, located in the territory of the United States, and is a kingdom divided by castes*.
᪥ Quian Kun
𖤍 Caste 03 - Writer 𖤍
✏️ Calm and patient boy, always with a smile on his face;
✏️ Draws attention for his elegance and presence;
✏️ Waited for the right moment to approach the princess;
✏️ Even the queen have affection for him;
✏️ Datee in the library always with plenty of tea and bookings;
✏️ Likes the princess very much and dreams of a future with her.
᪥ Chittaphon Leechaiyapornkul/ Ten
𖤍 Caste 05 - Dancer 𖤍
ૢ ་ Despite being of a low caste, he is always very polite;
ૢ ་ Slightly nervous at meals with the royal family.
ૢ ་ Whenever he was nervous, he smiled;
ૢ ་ Every smile he gave was a heart attack on all the ladies in the castle.
ૢ ་ Enchanted the princess with his light conversation, smiles, and good humor;
ૢ ་ Wanderer without realizing it;
ૢ ་ He doesnt think about having a real chance since he’s from a considerably low caste, but dreams of a parallel universe where he’s the chosen.
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«Crush»
⿴ ≡ YangYang ft. Ten (mention of another's WayV members) (ɪᴅᴏʟ! YangYang x ɪᴅᴏʟ!ꜰᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ) Words: 2726 wordss Warnings: None ☺️ ≡ ⿴
* Cafuné: means running your hand through someone’s hair, caressing someone’s scalp.
When you're friends went on vacation, the idea of taking a van and going the place you were going to stay, it was really great. You just didn't realized that you was going to stay with seven boys full of energy and even more, onw of them being you're best friend that swear that the younger boy have feelings for you. But when you realized that, there it wasn't no turning backs.
Despite the warm Sun, a light breeze it was passing through the threes and through everyone's hair, and the boys looked pretty excited — and how they couldn't not?
"Everyone's ready?" Kun asked helping you with your bags, while the others boys approached to put their bags on the car.
"We're just missing Ten hyung and YangYang..." Winwin is the one to tell him, and you were already imagining that they were fighting over something fool. While you're on your head, both of them leave the house with theirs stuff in hand. Ten have a funny face and the younger a bright smile.
"Hey, I can't take care of you all the time okay?!" Chitta say it out loud, and you laugh of it. Yang listens to it and when he sees you standing there, he runs to put his stuff and put you in a comfortable hug.
"Can we go already?" XiaoJun asks not looking so happy. "Someone didn't like to being awake early" you joke with the guy that take a dramatically deep breath "What I don't do to see you're beautiful face?!"
"Okay, enough!" Kun says and you try to mask the red in your cheeks and turn to the leader. "Me, Winwin and Luca were going to take turns on the driving, so get ready because it is going to be a long way!"
That being said, all of you took a place. XiaoJun and Handery at the back sit where they somehow lay down; WinWin and Lucas took the front seat, so it left for you and the two boys to sit at the middle. YangYang took the window spot, once you didn't wanted because of the sunlight, so you sat besides him, being followed by Ten.
At the beginning everything it was fine, once in a short period of time everyone was already asleep. Until the first stop, where Kun woken up everyone, and you saw yourselves with your head layed on YangYang shoulders and his head on top of yours, and Ofcorse, Chitta with his head on your lap.
After refuel the van, put your legs up and some snacks at the gas station, you guys came back for the car, and everybody went for those same spots as before, but now awaken.
Your attention ended up by being share between the younger and the older, that kept on trying to make you see something "really nice" or that "it's just so you!" on their phones, until Kun turn for the three of you:
"Ya! Enough you two! Can you please leave the poor girl alone for a second?" His voice had the strong leader, so you got quiet listening both of the boys apologizing.
Ten lay down his head on your thighs one more time, and you automatically start brushing your fingers in his hair in a soft cafuné,
"You've got to be kidding me!" YangYang yells with red cheeks.
And like that they start a new silly discussion about who is "more worthy of your cafuné" while Kun watch both of them with a disgusting face, and WinWin look at you trying to communicate through his eyes.
It was then when you had two certainties: the first it is that YangYang actually have feelings for you, and the second being that Chittaphon it was going to provoque him every second of the trip.
[Masterlist] • [WayV Masterlist] • [NCT 127 Masterlist] • [NCT Dream Masterlist]
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{NCT} You're in awe when you first time see bad boy Lucas in a soft pink sweater and not in his usual, black leather jacket.
{NCT} A rosy shade of pink appears on your cheeks when you realize that best friend Sicheng had slept on your shoulder.
NCT 127 Masterlist
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5 types of kisses - wong yukhei (nct lucas)
disclaimer, this is totally inspired by another writer, who's user I can't remember :( they did the same thing, but with members of txt.
forehead kisses
lucas pulled your sobbing figure close, his long arms wrapping around your shoulders. he murmurs small reassurances to you, his low voice filling your ears. his hands run up and down your back, firmly holding you against him, so you can't move away. comforted by him, your sobs quiet, replaced by ocassional sniffles. he leans back, looking at your tear streaked face as his head dips to press a soft kiss to your forehead. he smiles at you asking if you're feeling better before pulling you back into his chest once he's recieved your confirmation.
neck kisses
lucas's large form was half laying on you, his arm around your waist. one leg was tangled in yours, the length far extending yours. his head was buried in your neck, his soft breaths tickling your skin. unsure whether he was awake or not, you decided to run your fingers through his hair, seeing if he'd stir. he doesn't move, but you feel his head shift, feeling his lips against your warm skin. he kisses your neck gently, silently thanking you for loving him. the hand on your waist rubs circles into your skin, wishing to reciprocate your actions.
passionate kisses
you nervously waited for lucas, outside his gate at the airport. you shifted your weight from each foot as you looked around, in case he had to come out from another exit. your attention was pulled to the gate in front of you, a loud call of your name echoing in the airport. lucas was rushing towards you, his smile wide as he opens his arms. you yelped as he lifted you, spinning you around as he cheered. he quickly puts you down, his big hands cupping your cheeks as he captures your lips in a deep kiss, pouring the emotions of the last month into it.
hand kisses
sitting in his lap, your back against his chest, it was inevitable that you ended up fiddling with his hands. his long fingers were entertaining, the size almost comical. lucas had clearly had enough, his hands coming around yours, gripping them. this effectively stopped your movements. you turn in his lap, him still holding your hands. as you lean on one of his shoulders, he lifts your hand, kissing the fingertips. he murmurs how much he loves your hands, giggling as you hide your face in his shoulder in embarrassment.
cheek kisses
what do you get a man who has everything he could ever want? you make him something from your heart. in your case, it was an album of photos from throughout your relationship. each photo was named, and had the date it was taken. the album itself was decorated simply but elegantly, matching lucas's personal style. handing it to him, he smiled as he opened it, scanning the pictures. his smile only gets bigger as he reaches the last page. he puts it aside, pulling you close as he kisses your cheek tenderly, mumbling thanks against your red skin.
starry night sky ✧ ten lee
summary: stargazing and handholding, eyes locked and mouths upturned in smiles. yeah, he loved you.
wc: 671
genre: fluff; best friends to lovers sorta kinda??
warnings: none
there you were. as you sat on the blanket you had set out only moments before, the boy next to you had his eyes on you as you had your eyes on the stars above.
he contemplated saying a corny joke, ‘the stars are beautiful tonight’, yet he’d be looking at you, as you marveled the wonder that was night sky.
ten could’ve sworn he saw your eyes twinkle as you watched the sky in awe.
a small smile had found itself on ten’s face as he inched his fingers closer to yours. unfortunately, the reaction that the action brought out of you wasn’t necessarily what he was hoping for.
when you had felt the warmth atop your hand you practically screamed, thinking a bug or something of the sort had crawled onto you. you just about snatched your hand away, the feeling of fear swelling up quickly.
but, when you looked over at your hand to find ten’s hand suspiciously close to where you just jerked your hand away from, you put the dots together.
“okay i’ll admit that hurt my feelings a little, but are you like, okay?”
an apologetic smile on your face, you intertwined your fingers with his, looking at him.
“i sincerely apologize for hurting your feelings, but yes i am. i thought your hand was like a bug or something.”
“okay, that's a bit demeaning, don't you think? these are worker’s hands, y/n. they are not to be compared with that of a measly bug.”
“you’re such a fuckin’ dork, oh my god.”
your words may have seemed harsh but between the fondness found in his gaze and the smile that's subconsciously spreading across your face, there was no malice to be found in your banter.
however, his eyes had held you captive for a bit longer than what was comfortable. your face grew warm under his gaze and you let out a nervous laugh.
“hey you, whatcha lookin’ at? i got something on my face?”
you tease, leaving ten’s face to flush as he realized his ogling hadn’t gone unnoticed.
he turned away with a nervous chuckle of his own, scoffing as he did so. he was so obviously trying to play it cool but, right now it sounded like he was imitating a dying cat. it was surprisingly on point, all things considered.
you bit your bottom lip to try and hold back the peals of laughter that you wanted to let go so bad, but nothing could slip past ten. after all, he's your best friend.
“whaddya think you’re laughin’ at, shortstack?”
he rolled over, crawling on top of you. his face hovered over yours and he stared into your eyes, wondering if you'd allow him to get lost in them for as long as he wanted. your breathing was shallow as your eyes went from his eyes to his nose, to his lips and back up.
“hey, ten?”
"yeah?”
“your hands are small. they're not at all like worker hands.”
you giggled as you said it, and he decided he had enough of your teasing for the night.
"oh yeah?”
“yeah. also, i don’t know who you’re calling short stack. we’re the same height. if anything, i’m taller. so, your statement is fal—"
you were cut off by a sudden pressure against your lips. your eyes widened in surprise as you realized it was ten’s lips against yours. your shock subsided and he pulled away. slowly, the realization of what he did dawned on him.
“shit. shit, shit, shit. i’m so sorry. i just really wanted you to shut up, and trying to pull that movie cliché is not like the best course of action. also, i like you but that’s no excuse. y/n, i’m sorry, like genuinely, and—"
this time you shut him up. you kissed him, your heart swelling in your chest as blood rushes to your face. you pulled away, breathless. “i like you and your bug hands, too. don't worry.”
— © jijiluvr 2021, all rights reserved.
neotherapy (18+)
"Hey, uh... hello? You've reached Neo Therapy Practitioners, this is Jisung speaking!
Oh, you wanted to schedule with us? Sounds good! And who will you be visiting today?"
— Let’s face it, this whole adulting thing? Shit fucking sucks. Working from nine to five as a corporate slave for the next forty years until you’re rendered obsolete isn't exactly what you'd consider a fulfilling lifestyle. Between a ridiculous workload, an asshole supervisor, and an inexplicable amount of failed dates— it’s fair to say that you were one minor inconvenience away from committing arson.
That changes for the better when your coworker refers you to Dr. Lee at Neo Therapy Practitioners. A complex with a multitude of services to provide. Ranging from chiropractic adjustment, to beauty services, to even a practice as niche as aromatherapy? You find yourself dabbling in each of these services to unwind from all the stress, gaining confidence and relaxation in the process.
You unfortunately learn nothing in life is without consequence, however. When you end up in certain "situations" with each provider— you think you may have bit off just a little more than you can chew. But hey, beauty is pain, right?
— scheduled appointments
♡ session 1: step on a crack, dr. lee's gonna break your back!
– by guanana
[ “That’s what I’m here for. I’ll put you right back into shape.” ]
pairing: jeno x reader
summary: After years of sitting hunched over at an office desk and squinting your eyes at an overly saturated computer screen, your back finally gives out on you and decides it needs a break.
Good thing your friendly neighborhood chiropractor Dr. Lee is here to save the day! Small issue though— he’s really fucking hot and he’s got a way with his hands.
status — booked
♡ session 2: paint nails n' get railed!
– by mondaycoffee
[ “So? Do you want that discount or not?” ]
pairing: yangyang x reader
summary: At the suggestion of Dr. Lee, you find yourself setting up an appointment at Yangyang’s Paint-n-Go, Neo Therapy Practitioners’ very own nail bar! However, when you discover just how freaking expensive it is to get a mani-pedi done these days, your tech has an offer that you find difficult to refuse…
status — booked
♡ session 3: wants n' kneads
– by guanana
[ “This would be a lot easier if we kept conversation to a minimum. I can’t do my job properly if you don’t shut up.” ]
pairing: jaemin x reader
summary: The stress of the office has caught up to you once again. In fact, it came back so strong your back gives out ten times worse than before.
As if it couldn't get any worse, Jeno’s out of town. With your trusty chiropractor missing in action, circumstance leads you to the front door of Neo Therapy’s late night masseuse. Jaemin's not the friendliest nor the most talkative, so your utter confusion makes complete sense when his fingers find themselves knuckle-deep in your pussy halfway through the massage.
status: scheduling
♡ session 4: sugar, spice, n' good advice!
– by mondaycoffee
[ “I see her everywhere. She’s the early morning rain, the neglected cup of coffee sitting on the bathroom sink, and kind words from a stranger when you need them the most. I am used to seeing those traces of her, and, more often than not, it is I who seek them. But, when I’m with you, her memory gets the slightest bit fainter and that’s really nice.” ]
pairing: renjun x reader
summary: After your last appointment, you find out the origin of the pleasant smelling oils used during your massage: the handsome Mr. Huang working just across the hall. You discover through research that he’s a popular Aromatherapist in your area, and that he’s known particularly for his expertise in treating work-related stress. Perfect! You discover that he’s the complete opposite of what you had gotten with the emotionless masseuse, Jaemin; he is kind-hearted, gentle, and a wonderful listener. So it’s no surprise that after only a few sessions, you’re falling hard for sweet Renjun—with disastrous consequences.
status: scheduling
♡ session 5: find love, or dye trying
– by mondaycoffee
[ “Dude, watch it! You’re gonna get bleach on my vintage 1987 David Bowie Glass Spider Tour shirt!” ]
pairing: mark x reader
summary: If someone were to ask you if the glass was half-full or half-empty, you’d simply answer by bashing the glass against their head. You were not rolling with the punches, life throwing one thing after another with no signs of stopping. It’s so bad that Haechan finds a whole patch of white hairs forming at your scalp. Entering a quarter life crisis, you make your way to Neo Therapy’s highly acclaimed hair stylist as quickly as possible.
Now enter the eccentric—and painfully awkward—Mark Lee. While he doesn’t know a lot of things, he seems to know just how to fix you up. But while you’re stuck in his chair, you discover that he also has a knack for pissing you off. And what does a sane person do when they lose their cool? Step on a man’s cock, of course!
status: scheduling
♡ session 6 (FINALE): face your fears
– by guanana
[ "You don't always have to do things on your own, you know. I'm always gonna be here for you." ]
pairing: ? x reader
summary: You would think after all of the dollars you've invested into Neo Therapy Practitioners, you'd be much better off than how you started both physically and mentally. That's not the case though— you'd say you've gotten even worse.
After the trials and tribulations you've suffered from at the hands of the dastardly attractive men, you decide it's time to throw in the towel and accept that this 'treat yourself' shtick just isn't for you.
At least, that's what you had planned until you receive a call from the person you'd least expect. And just maybe, it might be what you've needed all along.
status: scheduling
— prologue
“Yeah, the fish was bigger than my forearm! Little prick nearly took me overboard, so you’re honestly lucky to be sitting in my presence today.” Your blind date guffaws, taking an obnoxiously loud sip of his wine.
You tried to be attentive, you really did. It isn’t often that you actually go out on dates, but when one of your ‘girlfriends’ offered to set you up with her “charming and well-mannered” coworker, you decided that it would be good to get out of the house for a while and enjoy yourself. However, this wasn’t exactly what you had in mind. Fortunately it doesn’t take long for you to see this man for who he truly is: a complete and total jack off.
Kevin Moon, on paper, is everything that a woman could ask for in a partner. He has a stable, high-paying job, and he makes enough money for you to step down from your position at the office and take care of the house. For an office man, he’s not exactly lacking in the looks department either, bragging that he works out daily to maintain his physique. When you ask him why he agreed to go on a date with you, however, his answer strikes you as more than a little off-putting. “Honestly??” He traces a finger along the circumference of a dinner plate, not breaking eye contact with you. “I was told that you have a bangin’ body. Needless to say, I wasn’t disappointed by that assessment.”
Your heart sinks to the bottom of your seat, watching a wolfish grin overtake his handsome face. Of course your friend didn’t say something like ‘Oh, she has an admirable work ethic’ or even a simple ‘She’s beautiful, I think you would like her.’ She has reduced you to the shell you inhabit without so much as trying. You squirm uncomfortably under his gaze, “Ah, I see…” You hum absentmindedly, trying to focus on anything but the man in front of you.
“Say,” He trails a suggestive hand across the table, grazing your own that rests next to your barely touched food. Having opted for the salad as your appetizer after he shot you a rather judgmental stare when you asked the waitress for fried calamari. Remembering the way he had spoken over you, taking on a snappy tone with the young lady. “Why don’t we take this back to my place?”
The logical thing to do would be to pack your things and leave this bastard high and dry. But you did tell your friend that you would give him a chance, that you were ready to get back into the game.
Your mind trails back to your time with Dr. Lee Jeno, your chiropractor who had shown you that there was nothing wrong with casual sex. While you enjoyed it and had gone back for seconds, thirds, and even more– the both of you had agreed that you were simply in different places in life right now. He was much too work oriented to make time for a relationship, and you were in pursuit of something more stable. Agreeing that your relationship held no depth aside from great sexual chemistry in bed.
An index finger traces down your knuckle, bringing your attention back to the man across from you. He tries a bit too hard to flash you some bedroom eyes, looking like he just ate an edible whole rather than looking desirable. Rather than subtly biting his lip, the man was just chowing down on the flesh.
The bar must be in hell. Because in retrospect, the next words that come out in your mouth could’ve easily stayed within the burner of your mind. With a heavy sigh, you decide to throw the dog a bone.
“Sure, let’s go.”
—-
“God damn,” Kevin groans after pulling out of you. Rolling and splatting back flat onto his king-sized bed with fast paced breaths. Popping off the used condom and tossing it into the trash bin near his dresser. “You’re amazing.”
You really wished you could say the same, but you couldn’t lie to save your life. Mr. Moon was subpar, and that was being generous. The man has not mastered the motion of the ocean, and was a two-pump chump at that. Bland, boring, and overall textbook sex has you regretting ever agreeing to a night out with him.
If it was bound to go nowhere, you wouldn’t have had that much of a problem. Never one to set your expectations so high as to not set yourself up for disappointment. But was it really too much to ask for a basic understanding of human anatomy? He couldn’t locate your clit to save his life, and that’s not even the worst part.
You didn’t even get a free meal out of this. The son of a bitch grinning at you cheesily back at the restaurant, shame apparent when he tells you that he’s ‘forgotten his wallet.’
Looking up at his ceiling, you refuse to look him in the eye. You’re especially ashamed of yourself for settling. If you wanted dick that badly, Jeno could’ve easily just fucked you until you literally couldn’t think properly.
Kevin watches you worriedly when you pick yourself up, redressing yourself and patting yourself down. Wordless when you collect your bag from the coat rack. “Heading out already?” He asks.
“Yeah.” You reply dryly when you make your way down the stairs, Kevin following closely with his now flaccid dick swinging with every step. God, he’s shameless.
“I mean, did you want to spend the night?” He clears his throat.
“I’m alright,” Your hand is already on the door handle, ready to head home to cleanse yourself of tonight’s sins. “I’ve got an early morning tomorrow.”
“Could I see you another day, then? Maybe Friday night?”
It takes everything in you to not sneer at his audacity when he tries to grab at your wrist. Seeking solace in biting your cheek. If it was up to you, you’d never see him ever again.
“I’m going to have a late night, I won’t be able to make it.”
“Saturday then?”
You blink at him slowly, almost appalled when he doesn’t get the hint.
“...Sunday?”
Oh, brother.
“You know what?” You say, twisting the door handle before taking a step out. Secondhand embarrassment running heavily through your veins when he follows you out, bare ass out for his neighbors to see if they were to look outside. “I’ll keep you posted.”
His lips form into a disappointed ‘o.’ “Uh, text me?”
“Yeah, something like that.” And with that, you were gone with the wind.
––
You’re late.
That much is apparent as you walk into the private room rented by your group of friends, voicing an apology upon your late arrival. You rush toward the open chair, frazzled as you drape your coat and bag across the top. Nobody found it important enough to wait on you before starting on their meals, save for Yeri who greeted you when you took your place next to her. “It’s really, really nice to see you.” Her voice is sweet and her smile warm, you can already feel your nerves begin to melt away.
“You too, it’s been way too long.” You murmur, pulling her into a side hug. You mean it; out of all of the people in attendance, Yeri was the only person you could truly call your friend. She always made sure to keep you in the loop, extending hang outs to you even when the others hadn’t. “I hope you’ve been well.”
A nasally voice from across the table interrupts your conversation, painted lips pulling into a veneered grin. “Ya-da, ya-da. I don’t know about everyone else, but I for one would really like to hear how that date with Kevin from HR went.”
Of course she would. The owner of the voice, Rianne, sat opposite of you at the large table. She was the one who contacted you about the date in the first place, assuring you that he was the perfect gentleman. However, the triumphant look in her eyes revealed the truth– she absolutely knew exactly what she had thrown you into…and now she wants to hear you recount your failure in front of everyone.
“It went alright.” You take a long drink of your water, swallowing down your pride along with an ice cube or two.
Her eyes were predatory as she watched you swallow, “Oh, that’s lovely! Are you going on a second date? You were all he could talk about in the office yesterday.”
And suddenly you’re choking, water going down entirely the wrong way. “Really?” You manage between coughs. “What– what did he say?”
“He said that you were so eager,” Rianne hid her smiling mouth behind a napkin, eyes betraying her amusement. “You couldn’t seem to keep your hands to yourself.” Your jaw slacks at the audacity, but before you have the chance to defend yourself she cuts you off with a giggle. “I can’t say I blame you, though. He is quite handsome, you make such a lovely couple.”
Fire courses through your veins, “We’re not a couple. He was nice, but I honestly don’t think I’m ready for a relationship right now. I don’t have any plans to see him again.”
A few of the girls gasp at your words, whispers erupting from each corner. Rianne’s eyes widen comically, letting out a feigned gasp of her own. “But, you can’t keep waiting forever! Face it dear, you’re not exactly getting any younger.”
You bite down on the tip of your tongue, trying hard to keep from giving her a piece of your mind. Luckily for you, Yeri is there in an instant, hands wrapping daintily around your forearm. “That’s enough, I think.” She reprimands, voice loud enough for everyone at the table to hear over the chatter. Then, she turns to you with a twinkle in her eyes. “Now, who wants dessert?”
The discourse ended just as soon as it began with much gratitude owed to Yeri’s intervention. Now that dessert has been passed around the table and the conversations have taken a better turn, you finally find time to relax. The atmosphere is far lighter, and even Rianne cannot keep from enjoying herself despite her loss. Soon, the attention of the whole table has been gathered, another one of your peers rising to their feet to speak. “As everyone already knows, our very own Yeri is getting married next month!”
The entire room erupts into cheers, Yeri bashfully curling into your side. You remember hearing about that! Her big, shiny engagement ring was the only thing taking up your instagram feed for at least a week. “This is so wonderful,” The same friend gushes. “Let’s hear some more details from the beautiful bride!”
“Well,” The bride-to-be begins, not even bothering to rise to her feet. “The color scheme for my bridesmaids will incorporate the red gowns I have already sent to the group chat.”
“Question, are we allowed to bring a plus one for this event? My fiance is on his way back from France on the private jet as we speak.” One of the ladies interrupts from the opposite end of the table, studying her perfectly manicured nails, trying to bring everyone’s attention to the rock presiding on her ring finger. Shameless. “I need to let him know these things so that he can have his secretary plan accordingly.”
Your eye involuntarily twitches as annoyance courses through your veins at light speed, unsettling your stomach. Of course this was going to be a popularity contest, a dimwitted battle of the dates. What else would it be about? You knew that Yeri came from money, but at least she was humble about it. As for the rest of them, all they care about is their material possessions and comparing the arm candy they’ve managed to secure within the last week. In response to your intense emotions, one of your hands ball up the fabric of your pencil skirt.
Yeri nods in response to her friend’s question, “Yes, plus ones are welcome! Just let me know so we can have enough food for everyone!”
All of the women seem to speak at once, each describing their plans for hair and nails, as well as the various men they’re thinking about inviting to the wedding. You attentively listen in on each of their conversations, trying to gauge where you stand in the midst of it all. To your surprise, it seems as though you’re the only person in turmoil about this. Unlike them, you have no date and you hadn’t even thought about the possibility that you would need one.
Rianne’s voice rises above the chatter, “Yeah, I have a date, too! He’s the sexiest guy in the whole office, everyone wants him, but he wants me.” She boasts, pressing her chest against the table, breasts nearly spilling from her blouse.
Well what do you know, she tricked someone into liking her? Pity. Honestly you couldn’t understand Rianne’s appeal. Sure she’s gorgeous, but when age finally claims her beauty, what will she have left? Certainly it wouldn’t be her winning personality… “--what about you?”
“What?”
“I said,” Rianne sucks her teeth at your inattentiveness. “It seems like everyone here has a date, what about you?” She cuts you off before you’re able to counter her, corners of her mouth downturned with artificial sympathy. “Oh yeah, you’re ‘not ready for a relationship’ right now. That’s okay, someone has to be there to watch the kids, right?”
Oh fuck no. “You’re sorely mistaken. I said I wasn’t ready for a relationship, not that I didn’t have a date.”
Her perfectly arched brows shoot up, “Oh really?”
Your mouth runs dry, but you try your best to keep a neutral expression. “Well, not exactl–”
“Who’s the lucky guy? Do we know him?” She leans in even closer. Any sign of surprise leaves her face, contempt reclaiming her features. It was well known that Rianne had to get the last word in any scuffle, so it was no surprise when she drove you into a corner. Putting words in your mouth to paint you as a charity case.
When your mouth clamps shut at the shame, a crooked smirk makes its way to her face once again. “Thought so.” She clicks her tongue at the last syllable. “You’ve always tended to… hm, how do I say this as nicely as possible?” She tilts her head, thinking hard when she brings a hand to her chin.
“Tend to what?”
“Neglect yourself.” She narrows her eyes at you, giving your visage a once over up and down. “But don’t worry about that, because I’d love to help you with that.”
“And why would you want to do that?” You snide, biting back any curses that threaten to leave your lips.
“Because what else are friends for? I’d hate to have you look anything less than presentable.” She travels from her spot at the table to wrap an arm around you, the suffocating closeness feels like being constricted by a snake. “How about you come with the rest of the girls and I for our next trip to the nail salon? I’ll cover all of your expenses, of course. I know you can get a little... stingy.”
There’s no way in hell you’re going anywhere with her. Not now, not even in a million years. At the mention of a trip to the nail salon, you’re swiftly reminded of a certain someone. Tall, broad, handsome, and offering a discount– at his colleague’s expense of course, but that didn’t matter right now. “No thanks, I’m good.”
Her confusion is apparent, and her hold on you loosens ever so slightly. “Why not?”
Because you would rather drop dead than give her any more ammo. “Because I’ve got an appointment elsewhere.” Shrugging yourself from her arms, you turn to face her and her expression is even better than you’d hoped. Mouth agape, jaw opening and shutting, almost fish-like as she tries to protest. You don’t try to stop the smile creeping up onto your face, “Contrary to belief, I do spoil myself every now and then.”
Never one to back down, she tries to call your bluff. “And just where are you going to get your nails done? There’s no way it could be any better than where we’re going.”
Even if it wasn’t by the grace of Yeri grabbing your attention to try her dessert that had just arrived, you know that you would’ve kept your little sanctuary to yourself. Turning away from the offended Rianne, you regain some semblance of control when you get one over on her. Honestly, a plus one wasn’t your top priority at the moment. Rather your mind drifts to your prospective nail appointment and your chiropractor.
It makes you think– not only did Jeno refer you to the nail technician across the hall from his office, but the complex had a whole hallway of different practices. Thinking about the two little business cards lodged in the folds of your wallet, you’ve yet to encounter even a fraction of the pleasures that they have to offer at Neo Therapy Practitioners.
...
"Hey, it's Jisung again. Thanks for holding.
...Are you still there? Ah, good! Alright, so I've got you all set for your appointment. We look forward to seeing you soon.
Oh? No need to thank us. You know it'll always be our pleasure to serve you."
...click.
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MKJS Masterlist
Sorry, it took me long to do this, but I can say that now is the perfect time to do so because I’ve posted quite a lot since the lockdown started.
Let’s divide it into three categories: series, character (then divided into series), and the main timeline.
Once I post more stories, this post will be updated further.
Without further ado...
SERIES
Sugar and Fluff - Random Johnny and Essie sweet moments
Volume 1
Volume 2
Volume 3
Volume 4
Housemates - Inspired by descriptions from @markleesquishy on Instagram on how it would be like to have them as your housemates
Johnny
Mark
Jaehyun
Ten
Trysts with Mon Amour - Essie takes a chance with Jaehyun despite being in a relationship with Johnny (Also linked is my Spotify playlist in case you want to listen to the songs that inspire and accompany it.)
Conflicted
Snippets from an Affair
A Kiss for Luck
Day Dream
Couple Things - More Johnny and Essie moments that focuses on them as a couple
Part I
Part II
A Tale of Two Valentines - Johnny and Essie moments focused on Valentine’s Day
Part I
Part II
Cool Off - Johnny and Essie take a break from their relationship, which leaves Johnny miserable
Part I
Part II
Soul-Searching - A continuation of Cool Off, but focuses on Essie’s side of the story
Part I
Part II
Studies on Tension - Like most couples before getting together, Johnny and Essie experienced their share of sexual tension
Part I
Part II
Inspired by @neoculturedrabbles‘ prompt list
MK (Part I)
JN (Part I)
JH (Part I)
JN (Part II)
JH (Part II)
JN (Part III)
JN (Part IV)
Intoxicated - A special take on some prompts from @neoculturedrabbles
Part I
Part II
Quarantine Series - A timely collection of stories while the world is still in lockdown due to the pandemic
Part I
Part II
Part III
Part IV
With Family - A collection of stories focusing on Johnny and Essie meeting the parents and family of one another
Part I
Part II
Burnout - A romantic drama (with lots of angst?) featuring the love triangle of Johnny, Y/N and Jaehyun. Coming soon!
Teaser
Teaser, B-side
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CHARACTER
JOHHNY
Standalone Fics
The Model and The Stylist
Photography
Awkward
Plushie
Down
Focus
From the Main Timeline
How They Met
The Look
Love Song
Tripping
Do I Wanna Know?
How He Loves
Resolution
The Dream Synopsis
The Pull of You
Lost and Found
Wondering
Sugar and Fluff
Volume 1
Volume 2
Volume 3
Volume 4
Housemates
Johnny
Couple Things
Part I
Part II
A Tale of Two Valentines
Part I
Part II
Cool Off
Part I
Part II
Studies on Tension
Part I
Part II
Inspired by @neoculturedrabbles‘ prompt list
JN (Part I)
JN (Part II)
JN (Part III)
JN (Part IV)
Intoxicated
Part I
Part II
With Family
Part I
Part II
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MARK
Standalone Fics
Jamming with Mark
I Will Follow You into the Dark
Two Birthdays
You’re Such an Ass
From the Main Timeline
Cruel Game
Tripping
The Dream Synopsis
Housemates
Mark
Inspired by @neoculturedrabbles‘ prompt list
MK (Part I)
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JAEHYUN
Trysts with Mon Amour (which are also part of the Main Timeline)
Dangerous
Dangerous, B-side
Cruel Game
Conflicted
Snippets from an Affair
A Kiss for Luck
Day Dream
Reality Checklist
Housemates
Jaehyun
Inspired by @neoculturedrabbles‘ prompt list
JH (Part I)
JH (Part II)
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OTHERS
Ten
Housemates (Ten)
Lucas
Fling Things
Kun
Soul-Searching (Part I)
Sehun
Soul-Searching (Part II)
Steal Your Girl
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THE MAIN TIMELINE
To be honest, I didn’t expect that these stories will have a timeline. There are other stories I haven’t written or posted that will help put things into a better perspective, but this is what we have for now. The links will start in the order that you should read it first.
How They Met
The Look
Cruel Game
Steal Your Girl
Love Song
Tripping
Do I Wanna Know?
How He Loves
Resolution
The Dream Synopsis
Conflicted
Wicked Games
The Pull of You
Lost and Found
Wondering
Cool Off Series - please see links above
Soul-Searching Series - please see links above
With Family - please see links above
Please take note that although some of the stories can coincide with the main timeline, consider them as side stories if you will. If you have any questions, my inbox is open.
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First post and update: September 6, 2020
Second update: September 13, 2020
Third update: September 20, 2020
Fourth update: October 4, 2020
Fifth update: October 12, 2020
Sixth update: May 30, 2022 (OOPS SORRY ABOUT THAT)
[4:21 pm]
best friend!ten laughs at another one of your stupid jokes, pitching in his own funny comment that makes you laugh.
it’s been a while since the two of you felt this peaceful. you’re sitting on chairs on his balcony, your feet on his chair and his feet on your chair as you talk with music humming from ten’s phone. ten stretches with a grunt and tries to rest his legs on top of yours. ten’s legs are scratchy because he’s wearing shorts and he hasn’t shaved for at least a week, and you pull your legs away with a laugh and shove. ten grins playfully and places his scratchy legs over yours again.
you roll your eyes, but let him rest his legs on yours. you close your eyes and take a deep breath of the chilly evening air. everything is so perfect. the sun is setting, and the balcony displays a beautiful orange-pink view of the sky; the breeze returns every few moments to run its fingers through your hair; and ten is here, right in front of you.
“what are you thinking about?” ten says, snapping you out of your daze. you open your eyes to see ten taking a deep breath and closing his eyes - in imitation of you. his pretty lips curve into his cheeks as he relaxes into the chair.
“nothing,” you smile. ten’s eyes are closed for only a few moments, but that’s more than enough time for you to stare. you realize he looks perfect, too, even with his unshaved legs, circle glasses, oversized t-shirt, and messy hair.
“you were thinking about me,” ten teases. ten always teases his friends with his pretend narcissistic persona. you’d usually laugh and go along with it, knowing that sometimes it was good to give your best friend an ego boost - he really did need it sometimes. but today, you can’t seem to bring yourself to joke about it.
“i was,” you say. maybe it’s the perfect orange-pink sunset, or the perfect breeze, or the perfect scenario of ten being right in front of you - but something in the air just seems to tell you nothing can go wrong on such a perfect day.
ten smiles nervously. he’s a bit thrown back by your answer. you usually agree, as you did just now, but it’s always followed by a laugh, a giggle, a shove, or a mix of the three. this time, your pretty eyes are dead serious as they meet his. he forces a small laugh that he hopes sounds natural. “i bet,” he grins. he hopes his cheeks aren’t actually red, because they feel like they’re flaming.
“i was,” you repeat, with a shy smile - or maybe it’s his imagination. “were you thinking about me?” as soon as you finish the sentence, you avert your eyes, cheeks suddenly flaming. “shit. forget it.” what a fucking idiot move. why did you say that? you just threw away ten years of friendship for a stupid impulse. “it was a j-“
“yes,” ten blurts. he hopes you can’t feel his pulse through his legs that still rest on yours. his cheeks are blushing a bright red, and his brown eyes dart between your eyes and the balcony floor. “i was, um, thinking about you.”
you sharply inhale in surprise, and your heart threatens to jump out of your chest. neither of you say a word, but the words hang there in the orange-pink evening sky, hang there between your eyes that stare into his pretty brown ones and his eyes that stare into yours. after moments that feel like forever, you laugh and lean forward to entwine your fingers with his, planting a small kiss on the back of his palm.
ten blushes and does the same to your hand, the pretty smile you love lingering on his lips that feel warm on your skin. “i think i love you.”