hii💞 can i request minghao x spanking tyy
☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ:⠀ *⋆.*:･ﾟ .: ⋆*･ﾟ: .⋆ ☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ:⠀ *⋆.*:･ﾟ .: ⋆*
You're on all fours, feeling a sense of anticipation and excitement as you present yourself to Minghao. He stands behind you, his eyes dark with desire.
"You were naughty, getting too close to Jun, weren't you?" he says in a low voice, running his hands over your back. You feel his hands grip your hips, his touch sending shivers down your spine.
part i. lee taemin once said his ideal meet-cute is a girl running him over with her car <3
First off, to set the record straight—
You are not a bad driver.
There just so happened to be a bad thunderstorm, and your windshield wipers happened to malfunction, and you happened to lightly tap someone with the front of your beat-up Toyota Prius. Honestly, the person probably did more damage to your car that’s one airbag deployment away from spontaneous combustion than the car could ever do to him.
However, for some reason, the blurry figure that you can barely make out through the onslaught of rainfall doesn’t seem to be getting up off the ground.
Hurriedly putting your car in park, you clamber out in a panic as water pelts you in the face like one of those super strong hoses set on sprinkler mode. Without even asking if the person is okay, you lift him up by the shoulders and shake him violently.
“Oh my God, please don’t die! I literally can’t afford to pay for someone’s funeral right now,” you wail.
﹙ 🎬 ﹚ ぃ ────𝗶𝗳 𝘄𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗺𝗲𝗹𝗼𝗻 𝘀𝘂𝗴𝗮𝗿 𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗼𝗼 𝘀𝘄𝗲𝗲𝘁?
preview. he’s the sweetest to you, one might confuse him for your boyfriend, but he’s not, he just your fuckboy of a roommate who treats you like a delicate candy, always looking out for you and never at you; or so you think.
or where, jake can't seem to get you off his mind no matter how hard he tries.
meet the cast. simp sim jaeyun(jake) with his obsession fem!reader
genre. and they were roommates trope, fuckboy soft for his girl trope, SMUT MDNI!!!, lots of toothrooting fluff, tiny speck of angst but not proper angst, drunk confessions?, only one who can control him/her trope, happy happy ending, crack/humor, domestic scenes(newly added) college fuckboy athelete roommate!jake with his candy!roommate girl. computer science & programming major!reader, exercise physiology major!jake, nonidol!au, soccer player!jake.
word count. 13,488 unedited! it's word vomit.
warnings. fingering, dry humping, dirty talkkk lots and lots of it, nasty freak jake with innocent(seems to be) girlie, experienced x inexperienced(virgin but has idea), pussy slapping, somewhat drunk sex but there's consent consent, oral (m rec.) different scenes, p in v (unprotected! but pls pls pls do not do this ever use protection!!!!!) multiple orgasms (f.rec), overstimuation(f.rec) and somewhat (m.rec), spitting? slight nipple play, jake is rough and filthy, with heavyyyyy corruption kink it's all throughout the story, strength kink, size difference “i worship the ground you walk on” energy but still dominant jake, jake has soooo many dirty inner thoughts about you it's innumerable. he's a simp for you so you're a slut for him— i guess that's them?
` author notes. im sorry for making you guys wait three extra weeks I hope y'all still want to read this,, what do i say it was so horrible before the revamp, thankfully it's so much better now and the smut god, it was so hard to write it i hope it's good enough. REBLOGS AND FEEDBACKS ARE HIGHLY ENCOURAGED AND APPRECIATED!!
“i don’t mind this feeling.”
YOU DONT KNOW WHAT TO CALL IT, WHATEVER IS HAPPENING BETWEEN YOU BOTH, BUT YOU LIKE IT. IT FEELS SILLY AND FRAGILE AND GOOD. perhaps a little too good.
god forbid what you had done in your past life to get a roommate like jake, a complete package; a concoction of all classic kinds of roommate one could possibly expect. you aren’t complaining though he takes care of you in every way he possibly could. making you feel like you are his entire world revolves around you, from his time home to the hours he spends on the field. one would ask anything of him and his answer would surely include you in one way or another, everyone knew it, everyone could see it, the way he feels.
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hi gays and gals! the first post on starting and pacing a story did really well, so "how to fucking write" is back, with yet more advice and tips for everyone ^^ please feel free to let me know if there's something you want me talk about, because i'll be more than willing to see if i can help. also a reminder that i have a taglist for this series as well, and please reblog if you find this helpful :)
# - HOW TO DIALOGUE.
a/n: oh my god. it's finished. i've finally written all of her. i genuinely don't know how to explain the relief i feel right now. it feels strange writing this after writing and healing myself through writing this. i hope that anyone in college who's feeling the way y/n or jaehyun did knows that you can and will grow from it. heartbreak is inevitable and so is growth. quick note: feedback, comments, etc. GREATLY encourage writers! if you felt any sort of way (in a good or bad way!) about this fic, pls leave feedback!
word count: 20k
tags: college au!, frat boy!jaehyun x girlboss!y/n, honestly it just a dissertation about modern love and how people nowadays love each other, there's a lot of soul searching in this one, i poured my heart and soul into this please love her the way i do warnings: mentions of sex, underage drinking, and general college shenanigans! also explicit mentions of oral sex, uhhh foreplay and sex
HONESTLY, NOTHING ABOUT JUNG JAEHYUN IS REMOTELY APPEALING TO YOU. you hate the perfect boy act he puts on, you hate his need to impress everyone and everything, and you really fucking hated his dick.
because if it wasn't for his dick, which you were sure is just as perfect as the rest of his stupid self, you wouldn't be awake at inhumane hours, listening to your friend recount their sexcapades.
"oh my god, and then he did this thing with his tongue and i swear, i'm literally never going to be able to have oral again. he's fucking ruined me. i'm genuinely going to just make every guy i fuck put a jaehyun mask on from now onwards just to recreate it," sia yoo, unfortunately one of your best friends, quips dreamily. she yelps when roseanne park, your roommate and singular other voice of reason, throws a pillow at her.
"you sound like a fucking psycho. as in needs to be checked to a mental facility psycho. as in if i hadn't heard worse when you got with johnny suh, i'd be calling the cops right now psycho," roseanne says and easily ducks when sia winds up to throw the pillow back at her. fatima khan, sia's roommate and mother friend extraordinaire, pouts sympathetically with sia as the two of them turn to you as if you would fall on their side.
"sia, baby, honey, love and light of my life - i'm really sorry but i'm with rosie on this one," you say and sia puts on the most theatrical frown you she possibly could before she cocks her head curiously.
"rosie's got a reason for judging jaehyun since she doesn't even like men all that much. what's your excuse, y/n? you like men, judging by the way you were getting railed to next week by that freshie park seonghwa. you've never gotten dicked down by jaehyun."
you're half-tempted so tell sia that it's not fucking weird that you got with seonghwa, considering the fact that you're only a sophomore yourself but you're even more tempted to remind her that even though you were no stranger to a good time, you never recount your stories.
in fact, the only reason why the other three (well, you suppose rosie would know regardless given that you literally live with her) know about your sex life is because you choose to tell them whenever you felt like it. and usually, it was more than three days after the encounter.
you loved your friends, you really did - and sia was notorious for getting into one night stand rehash sessions at ungodly hours, so this was nothing new - but for some reason, every time jaehyun's name came up in the conversation, your skin would prickle with irritation.
maybe it was the fact that every single person around you seemed to be infatuated with him. or the fact that he was just so effortlessly good at capturing the attention of everyone in the room, no matter where he was.
or maybe, just maybe, it was the fact that you knew that if you looked too closely into the deep end, you'd fall right in with no life jacket. and jaehyun was an endless ocean.
REQ . . i was wondering if you’d be willing to write an imagine (or whatever u think works best) where the reader is avoiding being intimate with yeonjun because of her/their s3lf harm scars? they end up opening up to him and he’s so understanding about it,,, and from that day on he’s so sweet when it comes to intimacy.
˒ i hope you guys all enjoy these! obv content warnings for mentions of s*lf h*rm, so please don’t read if you think that may be triggering for you. no graphic depictions tho!
also the smut includes light impact play and some mentions of punishment (though lighthearted). it’s mostly very soft and sweet and it’s all at the end so you can skip it if you want to!
“are you cold?”
you didn’t bother lifting your head from yeonjun’s chest, shaking your head against his neck with a whiny little humph over your nap being interrupted.
yeonjun laughed, reaching up to stroke your cheek with his thumb. “you’re shivering, baby. don’t you want a blanket?”
you finally open your eyes, shifting so that you’re resting your chin on his chest, focusing your glare on your boyfriend’s admittedly very pretty face.
“i didn’t until you woke me up.”
“you’re so cute when you’re mad,” jun smiles, leaning forward a little bit to kiss the tip of your nose. you scrunch it, making him laugh again. “cute.”
slowly, he presses light little kisses to your cheeks, trailing them down your jaw until he reaches your lips. he kisses you deeply then, his hands squeezing your waist. you sigh into the kiss, completely into it until you register yeonjun’s hands slipping under your shirt to lift it upwards.
before yeonjun can fully understand what’s happening, you pull away from him, tugging your shirt back down.
“what’s wro—?” yeonjun stops, surprised at the expression on your face.
“nothing! i just have to pee.”
and before he can even call you on that obvious lie, you’ve darted into the bathroom and locked the door behind you. yeonjun props himself up on his elbows in bed and stares after you, completely confused.
what could he have done wrong? he replays the past few minutes in his mind, trying to figure out when it all went south. the memory of his hands beneath your shirt comes back to him and suddenly he’s remembering other things, like how you always wear one pieces at the beach, how you always have sex in the dark and you never let him touch your waist.
yeonjun decides to let it go, but for the next week he can’t stop thinking about what happened. what could you have to be insecure about? is it him? do you just not trust him yet? or maybe you’re not as attracted to him as he thought you were. the thought makes him sad, but he wishes you would just tell him what’s going on with you.
by the end of the week, yeonjun is tired of losing sleep over all of this overthinking and so he invites you over to watch a movie, which usually means that one or both of you will be naked before it’s over.
jun behaves himself for the first half of the movie, focusing on what’s happening on screen and keeping his arm around your shoulders, but as the night progresses the two of you sort of melt into the couch and you end up spooning with yeonjun’s arm around your waist instead.
“i’ve missed you,” yeonjun keeps his voice soft. you can feel his lips move against the bare skin on your shoulder. it makes you smile.
“i missed you, too. you’re too busy.”
jun hums, pressing a kiss to your exposed shoulder. the hand around your waist has remained safely over your clothes for now, but now yeonjun decides he needs to figure out whether he’s been freaking out over nothing. not to mention the feeling of you pressed up against him for the past twenty minutes hasn’t exactly evoked the purest of thoughts.
he kisses you again and slides his hand a little bit lower, before he tries to slip your shirt up over your head. you actually scream, pushing yeonjun away from you far more forcefully than you meant to, and to even your complete shock, promptly burst into tears. you feel embarrassed more than anything, your whole body burning with the shame of what feels like a complete overreaction.
S*LF H*RM MENTION & SMUT BELOW THE CUT
Mature content
❝ come on, y/n, i don’t bite. ❞
PAIRING ▸ lee donghyuck x fem!reader
GENRES ▸ smut, fluff, some angst, crack, college au, strangers to friends to lovers au, slowburn
WARNINGS ▸ profanity, alcohol and weed consumption, “opposites attract” trope, mentions of anxiety, nahyuck are extra stupid in this fic, hyuck has his euphoria moment, momentary fwb, unprotected sex (wrap before u tap), slight corruption kink, high sex, fingering, oral (fem. receiving), and lots of fluff !!
SUMMARY ▸ lee donghyuck’s competitive spirit to find the best girlfriend results with him setting his sights on yoo jimin, the hottest girl on campus. however, trying to get close to her ends up with him being pushed in her roommate’s direction. donghyuck has never considered dating someone as quiet as you, but, for whatever reason, he’s infatuated.
PLAYLIST ▸ adada adada by chitharth • partners in crime by finneas • i wanna be yours by arctic monkeys • garden song by phoebe bridgers • kal ho naa ho by shankar-ehsaan-loy, sonu nigam • heartbeat by bts
WORD COUNT ▸ 17,017 words
AUTHOR’S NOTE ▸ hihi !! i’ve been so so excited to share this fic so i hope u guys enjoy !! lmk what you think and i hope you enjoy the playlist :’) third installment of the bitch hunters series ♡
LEE DONGHYUCK’S COMPETITIVE NATURE RAN IN HIS BLOOD, SET DEEP WITHIN HIS VERY BONES.
When he and his friends were finding prom dates in high school, Donghyuck was determined to find the best date with the best proposal he could plan. This ended with him on the rooftop of the science wing with a large sign that read “Will You Light Up My Night At Prom?” with neon lights taped to the sides, a megaphone, and his poor friends standing to the side with bouquets of flowers. Perhaps it was rather over-the-top, but Donghyuck’s charm came from how much effort he put into everything he set his mind to.
One would think Donghyuck’s fire would die down once he hit adulthood, but it was quite the opposite. College offered many opportunities for competing against his peers. Even if it was something simple as getting the last pizza roll from the microwave, Donghyuck would shove Na Jaemin against the wall any day to be victorious.
Bitch hunting season brought the challenge of a lifetime for Donghyuck. At first, he was determined to be the first one to get a girlfriend, but that fell apart once Renjun and Jeno beat him to it. Then, Donghyuck came to realize that it didn’t matter when he finished as long as the others saw him as the winner.
That meant Donghyuck would have to cuff the hottest girl in their year: Yoo Jimin.
This post may contain content not suitable for all audiences.
pairing: jungwon x reader
genre: fluff !
wc: 726
synopsis: how you ended up on the train early in the morning still confuses you too. meeting a cute boy was also not something you thought would happen.
a/n: "innocent crush on the morning commute", this fic was inspired by the song beautiful stranger by laufey ! it's been so long since i last posted on here. i didn't really plan on posting on here very often (and still don't lol), but i had this idea and had the motivation to write something. i hope you enjoy it<3
you don’t know how you got there, but your body was on autopilot. it was like your legs had a mind of their own. you found yourself at the subway station. you didn’t really know where you wanted to go, but you bought a ticket anyway.
the train made a loud screech as it came to a full stop. the doors opened and you walked into the train. it was a fairly quiet morning. there weren't as many people as you thought there would be. there were a few people on the train already. since it wasn’t crowded, it was easy finding a seat.
you sat down and pulled out your phone. the woman on the intercom said something, but it was drowned out by the sound of your music. the train started to move and you sat back and relaxed.
･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───
looking up from your phone, you made eye contact with the person sitting across from you. he looked to be around 19 years old. brown hair, and boba like eyes. he smiled at you, and your heart almost stopped. he had such an innocent smile; you could’ve sworn you saw a dimple too. you smiled back, not to be rude, and he seemed pleased.
you've always hated jeonghan, and jeonghan has always hated you. however, matters of the heart take time, and maybe that slytherin you've sworn to detest forever isn't really as bad as you'd originally thought.
❋ pairing: jeonghan x f!reader
❋ words: 14.1k
❋ genre: fluff, angst, humor (i tried) // slytherin!jeonghan, ravenclaw!reader, hogwarts au, enemies to lovers au, i guess it's also rivals to lovers in a way, junwoo as best buddies <33, this got kinda long it really was not supposed to be this long oops, also i highkey love joshua in this one, i almost put a love triangle in this and then i chose to let it be
❋ warnings: swearing & name calling, they're mean, quidditch-related violence
❋ notes: first svt fic! hello caratblr aaaa pls reblog/leave feedback it would mean the world to me 💫 (i wrote this over a few days while procrastinating on hw so its unedited and badly written sorry in advance xx)
Junhui is trying very hard not to accidentally butcher your Potions partner assignment and get you both Dreadfuls for the concoction, but at the rate he’s going, you might as well give up on your Acceptable aspirations.
“You had one job,” you tell your best friend, setting your knife down for a break. Whatever’s in your cauldron bubbles consistently, a garish blue color that it definitely shouldn’t be if Yook Sungjae’s cauldron next to you is any indication. “All I ask for today is an A, Jun. Just an A. Please.”
Stuck on You ➺ Like the night sticks to the moon, I’m stuck on you.
Part 3 of Easy Love: the Collection
pairing: choi soobin x reader genre: social media, fake dating au, romance, fluff, angst status: ongoing
➺ Heavily based off of the Netflix movie “To All The Boys I’ve Loved Before”
➺ INTRODUCTION ➳ PROLOGUE ➳ Bonus: The First Letter ➺ CHAPTER ONE ➺ CHAPTER TWO ➺ CHAPTER THREE ➺ CHAPTER FOUR ➺ CHAPTER FIVE ➺ CHAPTER SIX: DOUBLE TAKE ➳ Bonus: The Second Letter ➺ CHAPTER SEVEN ➳ Bonus: The Third Letter ➺ CHAPTER EIGHT ➺ CHAPTER NINE ➺ CHAPTER TEN ➺ CHAPTER ELEVEN ➺ CHAPTER TWELVE: NOT A LOVE SONG ➺ CHAPTER THIRTEEN ➺ CHAPTER FOURTEEN ➺ CHAPTER FIFTEEN ➺ CHAPTER SIXTEEN ➺ CHAPTER SEVENTEEN ➺ CHAPTER EIGHTEEN: STEAL YOUR HEART ➺ CHAPTER NINETEEN ➺ CHAPTER TWENTY ➺ CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE ➺ CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO: ILLUSION ➺ CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE ➺ CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR: WHAT DO I HAVE TO DO ➺ CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE ➺ CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX ➺ CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN ➺ CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT ➳ Bonus: Letters from Choi Soobin ➺ CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE: CHASING THE BEAT OF MY HEART ➺ EPILOGUE
ʚ jay park doesn’t know how to confess to you, taking the advice of a certain kim sunoo he created a love letter. the problem? you think his best friend park sunghoon gave you the love letter. the other problem? you and sunghoon are exes that want nothing to do with each other.
PAIRING. jay x gn!reader
GENRE. fluff, angst, highschool!au
WARNINGS. swearing, mentions of toxic relationships, underaged drinking (will update!)
ʚ ask to be on taglist
status: completed
one: are you sure?
two: perfect plan
three: are we flirting?
four: i’m fine
five: good guys never win
six: letter to head
seven: a coincidence
eight: why is none of this working
nine: someone’s missing
ten: last night
eleven: expression of love
twelve: breathes in
thirteen: i’m like tt
fourteen: left me again
fifteen: sunghoon’s good idea
sixteen: boyfriend
epilogue: happy endings
“i’m the devil’s advocate, you don’t know the half of it.”
SYNOPSIS › park jongseong was known to be incredibly fucking insatiable … you just wish that someone could have found the chance to tell you that park jongseong was also a fucking menace. your menace, nonetheless.
PAIRINGS › jay x fem!reader
TROPE › strangers + best friends —> lovers
GENRES › fluff, angst, suggestive
WARNINGS › profanity, mentions of rumors & self doubt, LOTS of flirting, pet names, making out, mutual pining
WORD COUNT › 4.5k+
PLAYLIST › devil’s advocate — the neighbourhood, anti-romantic — txt, double take — dhruv, lost — frank ocean
AUTHOR’S NOTE › yay to the release of this fic !! i love love how it turned out & i hope it makes you melt and gush while reading, just as much as i did while writing it :)
park jongseong was known to be incredibly fucking insatiable. - as said by many of the girls at your school, of course. you, on the other hand? didn’t find him so intriguing. sure, he was the son of your school district’s ceo; he also had the looks, mannerisms, and grades to go with his entire image. other than that, you never understood what people found so enticing about him.
synopsis: just a group chat with thirteen of your closest friends.
pairing: (platonic) ot13 x gn!reader (there won’t be any romantic pairing for now, but this may change)
includes: smau, some written chapters, crack, fluff, angst (but barely), comedy and more
a.n. this is an episodic series where there each episode can be read as a stand-alone. There may or may not be overarching plot lines— it depends on how it goes.
a.a.n. thank you to @plutominho for helping with the title of this series 😭 ilysm bestie!! ❤️
status: sporadic— whenever i have a new part ready♡︎
…tbc
tag list [open]: @plutominho @kpopjackie @yunascraft @jehyvn @carat-cakes @a-lil-bit-nuts @jinskiy14 @evilsailorsenshi @raevyng
*bold can’t be tagged
love or letter: wonwoo version | by: @wooawrites (MY MF BESTIE AHH) | wc: ~10k
wedding weekends with wonwoo | by: @suhnshinehaos | wc: ~ 10k
blind spot (m) | by: @sluttywonwoo | wc: ~2.7k
with wonwoo | by: @wonlouvre | wc: ~3.9k
i found love in your smile | by: @wonlouvre | [series]
start | by: @wonlouvre | wc: ~1.5k
knuckles to ink | by: @dropsofletters | wc: ~9.5k
a moon without stars | by: @chocosvt | wc: ~18k
loving him was red | by: @boowanie | wc: ~5k
wasted | by: @leejihoonownsmyheart | wc: ~900
andante, andante (m) | by: @sluttywonwoo | wc: ~ 3k
euphoria | by: @lovingyu04 | wc: ~1.5k
nostalgia diner | by: @writeformesinpie |wc: ~1.3k
love in the rain | by: @viastro | wc: ~2.2k
payment due! (m) | by: @solarwonux | [series]
besties: meanie (m) | by: @smileysuh | wc: ~15k
the bet (m) | by: @sluttywonwoo | wc: ~2.8k
3 nights (m) | by: @sluttywonwoo | wc:~2k
knock on your door | by: @97-liners | wc: ~3k
intersection | by: @lovingyu04 | wc: ~7k
class project: minwon (m)| by: @smileysuh | wc: ~9k
wonwoo x reader (m) | by: @berrryshortcake | wc: ? p short
players(m) | by: @smileysuh | wc: ~19k
a break: minwon (m) | by: @smileysuh | wc: ~15k
just ask (m) | by: @idyllic-ghost | wc: ~4k
a love like lovers | by: @lovelywoos | wc: ~2k
off limits! (has m scene) | by: @hinaaspanda | wc: ~9.9k
rich girl (m) | by: @blushnote | wc: ~6.7k
right where you left me | by: @tonicandjins | wc: ~8.9k
sweet as peach (m) | by: @xddaengx | wc: ~6.1k
for worse or for better pt 1 | pt 2 (m) | by: @fallinwoozi | wc: ~7.5k total
25c magic | by: @thepixelelf | wc: ~2.6k
the moment that empties your head
seungcheol: when he wakes you up on accident while carrying you to bed and whispers lovingly to wait a moment, that you’ll feel the mattress’ comfort soon as if his arms aren’t enough
jeonghan: when he leans into your palm and his eyes close beneath the comfort of your proximity
joshua: when he ties your hair back and the urge to tighten the ponytail doesn’t come— isn’t necessary
jun: when he smiles into a kiss
soonyoung: when he’s asleep beside your reading self, his hand finds some part of you, and the crease between his brows fades
wonwoo: when he takes your hand while walking home and his thumb rubs circles against your skin
jihoon: when he disappears into the darkness of his closet to gather clothes for you to sleep in and he stands in his bedroom for a moment before excusing himself, suddenly stuttering at the thought of your bare skin
seokmin: when he laughs so hard he falls into you and you’re enveloped by his warmth, by his aliveness, and his bliss embraces you
mingyu: when he asks you to stand up so he can take your seat before patting his lap. you fall asleep with your head against his chest ba dum ba dum ba dum
minghao: when he told you to close your eyes and relax because you can trust him before cutting your bangs
seungkwan: when he calls you back to say he loves you and you can tell he stepped away— gained distance from the loud evening so you could hear him properly
hansol: when he wrapped an arm around you from behind before guiding your back into his chest as the platform crowded while waiting for the train
chan: when his eyebrows furrowed across the dinner table and he mouthed are you ok because you hadn’t eaten a thing. he’d excuse himself to heat up the broth he brought and stuck in the fridge upon arriving because he tracks your period and knows you’ve hit the ten days of doom
keep your friends close and your enemies closer.
synopsis: there’s nobody you detest more than park jongseong—he’s obnoxious, he’s rude, and he always manages to top you in every single class. while you pride yourself as one of the smartest students in your school, there’s something you can’t quite figure out the formula for—the explosive chemistry between you and your (hot) enemy.
characters: park jongseong x fem!reader
genres: romance, fluff, comedy, high school
au(s): academic rivals, “i wanna punch him except he’s really fucking hot fml” au, jay being an annoying, cocky asshole
contents: frenemies to lovers, constant bickering & banter, childish arguments, studying fluff, suggestive themes, smartass jay w brains
warnings: swearing, lowercase intended
a/n: my first jay fic! <3 my fav trope is enemies to lovers so i’ve been dying to write something like this T^T i legit had so much fun writing all the banter and felt the “frenemies” vibe was cute! anyway i really hope u guys enjoy it!! :>
library hymns — park sunghoon. strangers to lovers
sunghoon wants to find out who keeps leaving him a blanket and a bottle of water whenever he’d fall asleep in the library or “i work in the library and i’m a little concerned for your health bc u never stop studying” (4.4k words)
The wind picks up loose strands of your hair as you hurry towards the library of your campus where you’d worked every night for a few good months now. Today wasn’t any different, and you’re scrambling to make it on time for your shift.
Not that you’d miss much. Your 10pm-2am shift was often termed the graveyard shift — it was usually quiet which allowed you the time to do your homework or read a book you’d been meaning to for a while. At least that was the case when you first studied, but about a week ago, you’d had a constant visitor.
His usual setting? The campus library at 11pm. Cups of coffee hidden under the table in a weak attempt to conceal the fact that he was breaking library rules. He isn’t new to you at all - you’ve known him for a good few weeks.
