─coffee study୨୧
pairing: co-worker!jungwon x fem!reader
genre: fluff
words: 3.1k
warning: bad grammar D:
summary: a simple study session with your sweet co-worker that you might like a bit too much....
author's note: this was supposed to be out for Won's birthday, then for valentines day but it took me wayyy long than expected so here it finally is!! i hope you guys will like <3
while reading ♫
─ just the two of us︶
pairing: bff!jungwon x fem!reader
genre: fluff
words: 442
warnings! : bad grammar (sorry x)
summary: just a late night walk with your best friend, away from everyone...just the two of you ─
while reading ♫
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"Won where are we going?" You asked your best friend, Jungwon. "I don't know, can't we just walked together? It feels so peaceful to be alone, just with you..."
He says, right before suddenly to look at you.
"Won? What are you doing?" You say, looking at him aswell. You can see his eyes full of stars, how beautiful, as beautiful as him...
No, you can't be thinking that way about your best friend, it's wrong...
"Earth to y/n!" Jungwon says, giggling and tilting his head slightly to have a better look at you.
"Hah, sorry won..." Jungwon gives you a bright smile before taking ahold of your hand
"Where are we going now?"
Your best friend doesn't answer, but he doesn't stop either. So you simply keep walking, a bit confused...
You end up in a small playground, Jungwon is still holding your hand. You don't know why but you feel yourself blushing just thinking about it, about how he didn't loosen his hold, not even once.
He sits you both on a cold bench, and quietly looks around before finally turning around to look at you.
"This place reminds me of you..." He says, his gaze falling onto everything but you.
"How come?" You say looking at him expectedly.
"It's just—" he laughs nervously.
"Aye Yang what's up!" You both look up to see a young looking black haired boy walking, almost jogging to you.
"Ni-ki! Ah, it's been a while"
Jungwon's hand doesn't leave yours, and while his friend is speaking to him your best friend gives you an apologetic look.
While both boys are catching up, you suddenly shiver and shift a bit closer to Jungwon trying to find any source of warmth possible.
"Sorry Ni-ki but we'll get going! Text me if you need anything dude." He says getting up while looking at you.
"Yeah no worries bro, I get it, have fun with your girl" He says, laughing while walking away.
Jungwon just sighs and says in a quiet whisper, almost inaudible "my girl".
"Well let's go, it's already late and I don't want you getting sick." He says, though he doesn't look like he actually wants to go home.
"What? But we didn't even get to do anything!" You say,almost whining a bit.
"I know, I guess we'll have to hang out again, you know just the two of us". Your best friend says while laughing.
You simply smile brightly at him, you both then keep walking until you eventually reached your home. He hugged you tightly and wished you a goodnight. You closed the door of your bedroom grinning like an idiot.
the end ✰
for soft hours i was thinking maybe jungwon bringing gn!reader a flower while they’re at work?
ofc ofc i love this!! also i decided to make them not datingyetso i hope that’s okay >:)
SOFT HOURS ARE CLOSED!
11:39AM — “thank you, please come again ma’am!” your customer service smile falters as soon as yet another middle aged woman rushes out with her americano, resting against the counter with a groan.
a giggle emits from your co-worker’s lips while he grounds down more coffee beans, side-eyeing your exhausted frown with amusement.
“did you stay up til’ 1am thinking about flower shop boy again?” sunoo inquires knowingly. your eyes widen at his perfect prediction, eliciting another chuckle from the silver haired boy.
you huff, “jungwon is not just some.. some shop boy! he’s the love of my life sun, he just doesn’t know it yet.” you mumble the last part with a pout, adjusting your apron stubbornly.
“mhm, your three interactions that consisted of both of you failing to make eye contact says otherwise.”
before you could (attempt to) defend yourself, the bell above the café’s entrance jingles, signalling a new customer’s entry.
frantically, you smooth down your attire and straighten your posture, turning back to face the customer. “hello, welcome to—“
you freeze, momentarily stunned as none other than the topic of your conversation from mere seconds ago walks in. jungwon looks strangely nervous, fidgetting with his sweater sleeve as he meets your eyes, keeping one of his hands hidden behind his back. you notice that he’s still wearing his brown gardening gloves paired with an adorable sun hat that nearly makes you burst into tears, big boba eyes resembling a deer caught in headlights as he ever so slowly walks closer.
“j-jungwon, what’re you doing here?” you inwardly scold yourself for stuttering, resisting the urge to turn around and slap sunoo when you hear his distant snickering.
the boy gulps, at last arriving at the ordering counter and much to close for you to handle. “uh well- i’m on my uh- lunch break right now and i was just..” he looks around the café, swallowing again, “just wondering if you’d uh- wanna go somewhere with me once your break starts?”
sunoo nearly chokes in the background, disguising it as a very awkward, concerning cough. “oh,” jungwon’s brows furrow as he looks around you, “is.. he okay?”
you quickly clear your throat to divert his attention away from your choking friend, even if you secretly felt like reacting the exact same way your co-worker did. “don’t worry, he does that sometimes. anyways, i’d love to,” you beam, though still in disbelief. “we can plan it all out once my break starts, just give me like, thirty minutes tops!”
in response, jungwon nods happily, a soft blush on his cheeks and ears as his dimple pokes through. “s-sounds great!” suddenly, his eyes widen, as if he’d just remembered something crucial. “oh, and this is for you, but it’s okay if you don’t want it, really,” he insists, hands hastily moving behind his back to reveal a small, delicate red rose.
you feel like you could die happy at that very moment. “oh gosh, you didn’t have to won! thank you, i love it!”
as soon as you’ve plucked the flower from his hands, fingers gracing his own ever so slightly, jungwon bows, quickly walking backwards in a blushy mess. “yeah uh- of course! see you soon, y/n!”
sunoo shakes his head as you watch him run out with hearts in your eyes, still unmoving with the rose in your grip. “geez, you blubbering idiots are so perfect for each other, it disgusts me.”
you roll your eyes, “yeah, well, you better start supporting this relationship, because i heard jungwon’s co-workers are almost as pretty as he is.”
sunoo’s eyes sparkle in interest, “sign me the hell up.”
shy wonnie supremacy!!
pairing: heeseung x female reader
genre: fluff
word count: 604
Heeseung drove you out to the countryside, stating that this is where it’s romantic enough for an evening picnic date. You laughed at your boyfriend at first, until your jaw dropped. He wasn’t kidding.
“Told you I’m right,” Heeseung teases, chuckling when he sees your glare.
“Whatever, Mr. Romantic,” you retort, and your boyfriend smiles.
“That I am!”
He sets the blanket out with the snacks you both made earlier that afternoon. Eating together, your conversation about work and life at home drifted into something deeper. Heeseung brought up the future and asked you if you’re in for a change soon.
“Change?” You ask while your boyfriend nods his head. You were both laying down after eating and watching the blue skies turn orange and purple. Your head on his arm and your fingers drummed his chest.
“Hmm… Well, I guess I don’t want to stay at my job forever. I’d like to do something new since my lease is almost up. It’ll be good to find a new job and a new apartment.”
“Move in with me,” Heeseung suggests, and you gasp at his words.
“Hee! Don’t joke with me! Besides, you’re rooming with Jeongin and Jaeyun…” You mutter the last bit, and the latter laughs at you.
“But I’m serious. Move in with me,” your boyfriend says again and you roll your eyes.
“Lee Heeseung, I am not going to room with three boys,” you spat, stating your words clearly.
Heeseung removes the arm under your head that you lay on, and rests his head on his hand with his elbow propped up. Your boyfriend looks at you with a serious expression, repeating those words again.
“Move in with me.”
“Heeseung, no.”
“I’m serious!” He chortles. “I’ve been meaning to move out and I think it’ll be good for us.”
“For us?” You ask curiously, raising an eyebrow at your boyfriend. “What do you mean?”
Heeseung grabs one of your hands with his free and brings it up to his lips. He kisses the fingertips for a while and you watch in confusion. What the hell is wrong with your boyfriend?
“Marry me,” he says ever so softly and your breathing comes to a stop.
“W-what?” You manage to utter something out when you tried to exhale.
Heeseung scoots closer with a bright smile plastered on his face. “Marry me.”
“It’s not even a question!”
“It’s not a demand either.”
“Heeseung—” And your boyfriend moves in to hush you with a kiss, his fingers interlocking with yours that he just kissed. “Lee Heeseung, wait!”
“Wait for what?” He asks when you pull back from the kiss.
You sit up immediately, your heart racing from what the fuck just happened as you stare at your boyfriend who sits up too.
“Are you being for real?” You ask him and he nods his head.
Heeseung reaches in his denim jacket and pulls out a light blue velvet box. Opening it, there sat a beautiful diamond ring and you were in tears.
“So what do you say, love? Will you marry oof—”
“I hate you!” You shout with haste and quickly tackle Heeseung down with a hug as tears filled up your eyes. “I hate you so much!”
Heeseung laughs at you and embraces you tightly in his arms.
“I love you too.”
While driving home together, Heeseung held your hand with the diamond ring flashing. He kisses your hand nonstop, loving that you’re forever his and he’s forever yours. Driving through the setting sun as he had proposed during the sunset as you’ve always imagined, Heeseung is excited for this new beginning with you.
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pairing: lawyer!jay x lawyer!reader. fem!reader.
WC: 15+k!
au: rivals to lovers, fwb to lovers. forbidden relationship.
genre: smut, crack, fluff, romance, angst if you squint (everything you would find in a rom-com don’t ask me please🥹)
summary: you and your rival during your college years end up starting in the same law firm which has strict dating rules. when your boss wants you to work together for a case, you get to know each other better.
warnings: smut, protected sex, unprotected sex, oral (both receiving), hand job, fingering, sexual attraction, teasing, slight edging, rough sex, slight violence (men fight), ex! sunghoon (only mentioned) ,heeseung is evil, jake, chaewon(le sserafim) and ryujin(itzy) as colleagues. jackson wang as ceo (lol) (pls feel free to warn me if it needs more!)
hello everyone!! uhm so i'd like to know if anyone wanted to be friends LMAO i know it's probably not the best place to ask but i'm honestly to scared to ask someone on other social media.... so if you'd like to get to know me just add me on discord! it's @/bonacynth!!#1958 my bio is in french but dw i'm fluent in both english and french! so yeah pls don't be shy(i just want some friends) and add me i swear i don't bite!! (pls don't hate me for using tags that have no connection to the actual subject of this "ask" ig i just want to reach a specific audience (engenes) hehe)
Genre: Angst, fluff, College!au;enemy (or rivals) to lovers. not really a slow burn, but not that fast either.
Pairing: Han Jisung x fem!reader feat best friend!Minho and Cousin/roommate!Changbin
Word count: 16.4k
Warning: Vivid depiction of one’s fear towards rain, language.
Han Jisung hates you and the feeling is mutual. So when Minho offers both of his best friends to play a game, neither of them knows what exactly lies beneath his actual intention because love and hate is simply both sides of a coin that he easily flips.
The train abruptly stopped in its track, prompting out a curse from your mouth. Your footing almost lost its balance but a quick reflect of your hand to the seat protected you from planting your face to the train’s floor and saved your dignity. The action earned you a couple of stares from the old couple that was seated on where your hand has held the grab. There wasn’t even any ounce of yourself that cared as your focus was entirely on the watch encircling your wrist, showing that you might’ve been late for your daily run to the coffee shop.
You were indeed, late. Your frowned lips turn into a scowl as you opened up the latest text that Jisung has sent you. A picture of his hand holding a coffee cup with the background of your uni, the text read out, ‘guess who’s gonna give Minho his morning drink, alone?’
When you furiously texted him as how he was being so unfair because he lived in a walking distance to the uni while you had to take the train to even get to the nearest station of it, a speaker inside the train beeped. Your finger was just finished at pressing send when the notification came out.
“Good morning passengers, we regret to inform that there will be a slight delay to our arrival as–”
You didn’t even bother listening. Another text is typed out from your phone, informing your other friend that you would be late to your first class. There was a slight pause before you suspected that your other friend was probably already seated on the your class near Jisung and your suspicion was proven true as another text was sent to you from the man himself.
Fingers hovering on the notification, you heaved a breath before mentally preparing yourself to open it.
‘boohoo who’s late and not getting a stamp today????’ was the text with a picture of a stamped paper.
’Shut up you prick’
‘A prick who’s one stamp richer than you so who’s the real winner here ;)’ the image of him smirking while typing the text was projected in your mind and there was nothing that you wanted in this world than to wipe that look in his face as soon as you could meet him.
But for now, your plotted revenge needs to be refrained as you stuck inside the stagnant train.
This is now my favorite one shot wow
Can you please reblog if your blog is a safe place for lesbian, gay, bisexual, transgender, asexual, aromantic, pansexual, non binary, demisexual or any other kind of queer or questioning people? Because mine is.
