Profiles 3. / Ep 1. The One With Heeseung Needing Directions. / Ep 2.

profiles 3. / ep 1. — the one with heeseung needing directions. / ep 2.

accept it (me), please. — lhs.

synopsis: someone would always airdrop you small messages and memes everyday, you would always accept it which made you insanely curious about who it is. unknown to you, it was lee heeseung who you considered as your high school sweetheart. lee heeseung who believes he loved you too late.

pairing: heeseung x f!reader (she/her)

content/genre: college au (ofc), glimpses of high school, second chance (ish), friends to lovers, fluff, angst, crack, slowburn

warning(s): swearing, heeseung being.... heeseung. tell me if i missed something !!

note: first chappie yay,, i already have lots of drafts, so i hope u guys look forward for this AAAAAA i notice u guys love my hee smaus and i hope this one wont be any different. lets pray for this smau YAS YAS TYSM MWA

↬part forty five — lamb skewers

↬watercolor

↬hwang hyunjin x reader | college au

you have a crush on him, he feels nothing. you'd do anything as long as you get to spend time with him, he takes it for granted. but even those who have feelings for someone can reach their limit, and hyunjin is the only one to blame.

a/n: i knowww it's taking me longer and longer to update wc but you guys already know what's going on in my life lol so i can only apologise and thank you for being so patient with me. the next part is supposed to be written so far, thankfully not as long as the last one 🥴 but you know me so it'll probably take me longer than usual to get done with anyway. once again my apologies and i hope you all enjoy! pleaseee let me know your thoughts on this<3

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LOVE NEWS ! — CHAPTER 24

article twenty-four - yn 2.0??

warnings : cursing

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A/N : yunjin 😱😱

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ONE / Baby Bread

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warnings: mpreg mention, profanity

authors note: wow first chapter 😍 ladybug x chaeyoung supremacy tbh xx also the tag list for this closes after this weekend it’s so long already so if u want in send an ask Now

*just realized jeongin’s reply on the sixth slide got cut off he said “LADYBUG YOUR ALIVE 😭😭😭😭” 💕

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— AWKWARD (c.yj)

summary. you let your best friend see your body, and now it's awkward.

wc. 1972 words

genre. angst. college!au.

warnings. mentions of sex and alcohol. suggestive. yeonjun x fem!reader

a/n. the end is rough; i might rewrite it. barely proofread.

one.

of all the friends you have at college, you’ve known yeonjun the longest. your mothers grew up together and were best friends that dreamed of raising their kids together. you saw each other through snotty nose and scraped knees in elementary school and through first heartbreaks and senior prom dates. he was even the one who convinced your parents to let you move from your small suburban town to the big city for college.

tonight, you sat on the couch of his friend’s apartment, nursing another red solo cup, watching him suck the face off of some random girl.

you felt a pit in your stomach.

anyone would think that because you had known each other for so long, seen each other at your absolute worst, there would be no way your relationship would ever cross that platonic-romantic line. but as you watched yeonjun become the confident man he is today, the image of that bratty little kid, who always tried to get you in trouble, faded away. and you couldn’t help but develop these weird feelings about your best friend.

there have been many times where you have actually brought up the idea of you guys getting together. jokingly, of course. because lord knows that you would never tell him how much you wanted his soft lips against yours. especially not after he laughs whenever you bring it up.

so now, you just watch him, as he leaves you in a corner of the house parties he drags you along to, flirt with other people.

you chug the remainder of the drink in your hand, wincing. you hate the taste of beer but it’s the only thing they have at these stupid parties. you get up a little too fast, and the wind almost knocks you back down. you didn’t think you were that drunk, but then again that was your third drink in the last hour.

you walked over to the kitchen and tapped the black haired boy on the shoulder. he moaned against her lips, not even acknowledging the fact that you were right next to him. your face turned red with embarrassment as you tapped him again. this time, the girl pulled away from him. “can i help you?” she asked.

you didn’t look at her, just at yeonjun. he looked annoyed at the fact that you just interrupted him. his arm was still wrapped around her waist.

“jun, i want to go home.” he looked between the two of you, hesitant in his response.

“right now?”

“yeah, i’m kind of tired. don’t really want to be here right now.” you looked at the rest of the party.

“do you want me to call you a car?” he ran his fingers through his hair. are you really trying to cockblock him right now?

“i think i’m going to throw up.” you lied.

“fuck.” he mumbled, “seriously?” you nodded in response.

“okay. shit,” he turned to the girl, his arm still around her waist. “i’ve gotta go.”

“you’re seriously leaving me right now?”

“i need to take her home.” his voice sounded sad. “but, uh… i’ll see you around?” it sounded more like he was trying to convince himself that he would ever speak to this girl again. she pushed him away from her and walked out of the kitchen.

his arm was supporting your back as he walked you to your apartment. his friend’s place was already small, but the fact that it was packed like a can of sardines made you feel a little claustrophobic. the night air sobered you up. nevertheless, when you entered your apartment, yeonjun walked you to your room and laid you on the bed.

“do you want to stay the night?” you asked him in a small voice.

“no,” he was already halfway to the bedroom door now. “i have to work in the morning.”

“i’m sorry.”

“for what?” he walked back to your bed.

“for making you leave early.”

“it’s all good. you should go to bed though.”

“can you please stay?” you asked again. a little more desperately this time.

“i’ll see you later, y/n.” he bent down to kiss your forehead. “good night.”

two.

it was the last day of finals and you and yeonjun were celebrating together in his apartment. “i can’t believe we’re finally done. this semester was rough.” he was double majoring in music business and dance and he had a lot of final projects to complete in those last few weeks of school. this was the first time you had seen each other since last month. “how should we celebrate?” he asked you with a smile on his face. you missed him.

“we should,” you began, an evil grin appearing on your face. “we should play truth or truth.”

“that’s not a real game.” he interjected.

“yes, it is. and we are going to play it, but every time you do a truth, you have to take a shot of this.” you pulled out a bottle of fireball from your bag.

“that sounds like a recipe for disaster.”

“true.” you shrugged. “but c’mon. it will be fun.”

and he agreed.

you were both six shots into the game and your throat was already starting to burn. the questions started out easy and light but now your head was starting to feel a little fuzzy and the air was starting to get a little tense. you sat cross-legged on the couch opposite yeonjun, the bottle of fireball between your two bodies. maybe it was the way he was looking at you or the fact that you had been drinking knowing that the last meal you ate was a nutella sandwich before your last exam five hours ago. whatever it was, it was making your stomach do flips.

“it’s your turn now.” you giggled.

“ok… when was the last time you made out with anyone?” he asked you.

fuck. why did he have to ask you that? you were a little embarrassed that it had been a minute since you had been remotely intimate with anyone. “i don’t know…” your voice trailed off sheepishly, you tried to hide your face with one of the cushions on the couch.

“what do you mean “you don’t know?” he was surprised. he always had friends asking him to set them up with you. “what about that guy from that party we went to?”

“what guy at what party?”

“the one guy who you were talking to all night. i thought you guys hooked up.”

“well, we didn’t.” you poured your shot and immediately drank it. “can we move on? please?”

“well, would you make out with me?”

“it’s my turn to ask the question, yeonjun.” you felt the blood rush up to your face.

“okay, but would you?” he moved the bottle to the coffee table, and inched closer to you. he was right; this game was a recipe for disaster.

three.

“i can’t believe you had sex with yeonjun.”

“yell it out for the whole world to know.” it was a week later and you were having lunch with one of your friends. you told her what happened with yeonjun and she cheered, gleefully, saying that she was happy it finally happened. it seemed like all you other friends had an ongoing bet about your relationship with you best friend, and she just made twenty dollars.

“so are you guys finally together now?” she leaned forward, her palms supporting her chin, invested in your love life.

“god, no.” you sighed. “i haven’t talked to him since then. i actually left when he went to the bathroom and he’s been texting me but i don’t know what to say.”

“you left when he was in the bathroom?” she exclaimed, causing you to groan.

“i made things so awkward now. i don’t even know what to do.”

“so, you’re ghosting him? and i thought he was the fuckboy.”

“i’m not ghosting him. i just don’t know what to say to him.”

“so you’re ignoring his texts. y/n, that is literally the textbook definition of ghosting.”

“what do you want me to say to him? “i’m sorry i’ve been ignoring you after i snuck out of your place after we fucked?” and through text? i sound like such a fucking asshole.” a woman passing with her child glared at you. you groaned again.

“you kind of are an asshole, y/n.” her phone vibrated on the table and she looked at it, a smile forming on her face. “looks like you don’t have to say that through text?”

“what?”

“yeonjun is throwing a party to mark the end of the school year. his friend just invited me and you’re my plus one.”

“he didn’t tell me about that.”

“well, how do you expect him to tell him that when you’re ghosting him?”

“i’m not ghosting him!” you tried to defend yourself. “and i don’t think i’m going to go. what if he doesn’t want to see me?

“if he didn’t want to see you, i would not have been invited. and besides, i don't want to go by myself.”

with one final groan, you put your head against the cold diner table.

four.

you and your friend arrived at the party and thank goodness, you hadn’t seen yeonjun yet. she promised that she would stay by your side all night and you’re very grateful that so far she has kept her promise. the two of you walked into the kitchen.

you’re making small talk with some mutual friends when someone comes in and asks if you know where yeonjun is. right then, he comes into the kitchen laughing with his friend. his smile drops when he sees you. you wave at him, with a small smile. he turns the other way to answer the person who asked if he wants to play beer pong.

“well, that was embarrassing.” you say to your friend, trying to push your tears back.

“y/n we can leave if you want to.” she told you, rubbing my arm.

“no it’s fine. i’m fine. besides, we just got here and you promised me we would have fun.”

“okay, but if you want to leave, let me know.”

you couldn’t even try to have fun that evening because you spent the entire party trying to avoid yeonjun. when he was in the living room, you were in the kitchen. when he was in the kitchen, you were on the balcony. when you were sure he was on the balcony, you escaped to the bathroom.

this is so ridiculous. you thought, staring at your face in the mirror. you sat on the toilet scrolling through your phone until you heard faint voices outside the door.

“did you know y/n was going to be here?” you could recognize that voice anywhere.

“no, but she’s always at these things. aren’t you guys best friends?”

“uh… yeah, i mean.” you can hear him groan. “something happened and she ghosted me and now she’s at my fucking party.”

why does everyone think i ghosted him?

“what is “something”?”

“if i tell you this, you have to promise not to tell anyone.”

“damn, did you guys fuck or something?” there is a pregnant pause on the other end of this conversation. “fuck!”

“and she fucking ghosts me. complete fucking radio silence for a whole fucking week and then she shows up at my place again.”

“maybe, she’s just scared. i mean, your relationship changed overnight.”

“then send an emoji or something. don’t just ghost your best friend.” he stops for a second, sighing. “and, our relationship wasn’t supposed to change. we know each other. we don’t judge each other.”

“do you regret it?”

“regret having sex with y/n? no. i just wish we were still friends now.

me too.

LOVE NEWS ! — CHAPTER 22

article twenty-two : just a silly move

warnings : cursing, sunwoo slander 🤕

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