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stereo 127 | johnny suh

(for @lovesuhng !!! I hope you like it!!!)

genre: johnny suh x reader, college au, teacher's assistant! johnny, friends to lovers

warnings: none!

summary: johnny is your campus crush. he also happens to be the teaching assistant in your music history class. when you (innocently) ask for help on a project, you end up learning about more than just music.

You’re a bit obsessed with this guy who skates around campus- or the concept of him, more accurately. You don’t even know his name. All you know is that last semester, you (accidentally) memorized his schedule, resulting in you walking to certain classes a few minutes earlier than necessary to catch a glimpse of him. These glimpses were merely a blur, whipping past you like an apparition. He was a ghost to you, and you enjoyed being haunted by him. 

Your friends made fun of you for having a campus crush, arguing that it’s not real since you don’t actually know him. However, you honestly preferred the distance. Then, you could fill in the gaps in your knowledge with your own imagination. Admiring him from afar worked for a while- that is, until the start of Spring semester. 

When you saunter into your music history class, a random elective you took for fun, you’re met with the elusive Skater Boy. You knew he was tall, but he’s even taller than you’d imagined in your daydreams. You glance at him briefly, before going to take a seat at a desk near the back. 

Skater Boy chats with a few of his friends at the front of the classroom, then sits next to the teacher’s desk when the professor enters. You infer that he must be the teacher’s assistant. 

This was a big problem. Surely, you’ll fail this class now. There’s simply no way you’ll be able to focus. The breathy laughs that escape him are already distracting you to the point of being almost unbearable. His smile is so breezy, like a wave catching the wind. He looks just as cool here in the classroom as he does on his skateboard.

The underlying crush that lay dormant in you begins to boil, and you know it will soon bubble over, scalding everything in its wake. You couldn’t wait for the burn. In fact, you aimed to spur it on sooner. 

i was rereading this work and i remembered why it's my favorite! besides skater johnny, it has all the pop punk references that i love! seriously, every time I read it, i start giggling like a fool

my angel! my darling! i'm so glad you still like this, it's one of my favorites! hopefully i'll be back to writing soon! i miss it here! <333

Anonymous asked:

i realise its been a few months since i've last anon-ed you, and im soo sorry for that 😞😞 been off tumblr recently

but on todays episode of fun facts i present:

1. there are more stars in the universe than grains of sand

2. cows have bffs

3. australia's wider than the moon

4. snails breathe through their feet (honestly i didn't even know they feet)

- 💋💋 love youu (and your fics)

my darling! no worries, it's been a while for me as well! life got really crazy out of no where! just moved into my first apartment and being an english teacher has been insane... i think i need a cow bff at this point lol

thanks for stopping by and checking in on me!! <333

strawberry sunday | lee haechan

genre: lee haechan x reader, established relationship, fluff, drabble (0.4k words)

You’re awoken by the bubbling of your electric kettle, Haechan pouring hot water over tea bags. A yellow mug for you, a green one for him. It’s a perfect Sunday morning- one of those days after a storm where the sun is glistening off puddles and the air is crisp with rain. Where time feels like it’s passing in slow motion, and every limb is laden with languidness. The kitchen window is open, floral curtains swaying slightly in the wind. Haechan is humming to himself, fluttering around on the balls of feet as he prepares breakfast.

“G’morning,” you mumble as you shuffle into the kitchen, a blanket strewn over your shoulders. You cozy up behind Haechan, placing your chin on his shoulder as he plops a few spoonfuls of sugar into your respective cups. Three for you, five for him. You wonder if he’s committed your preferences to memory or if it's a force of habit. You smile into your initial sip, nodding your head as a thank you. 

omg tysm for leaving your thoughts! I'm glad you enjoyed it! <3

can't put these two in front of a camera together without accidentally getting a small low budget bl

single mom! reader x pianist! jaehyun snippet :0

You take a seat next to Jaehyun, forearm brushing against his momentarily. You scoot away, the electricity too much for you to handle. His side profile exists just in your periphery, and you force yourself to focus on the instrument in front of you.

“Let’s start with the basics. There’s seven notes on a piano that repeat over and over again: A through G.” Jaehyun plays the notes, going up the scale, watching your face intently to see how you’re absorbing the information. 

He nods, signaling for you to try, and you do, fingers clunkily pressing the keys until you reach G. He plays the scale an octave down alongside you, your hands moving in tandem. You allow yourself a brief glance at his fingers, immediately regretting it when your mind wanders about their other uses...

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