Blanket [Park Jinwoo/Jinjin]

Blanket

Words: 1866

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It was a busy time of the year. It wasn’t just all the rushing around doing Christmas shopping, either. But everything at work seemed to be busier for me, and my boyfriend was even busier. I had only seen him once in the past two weeks and although he had tried to hide it, it had been easy to see how tired he was. Jinwoo muttered apologies the entire time we had been together. He felt guilty for not seeing me much and got more upset when I was so understanding of him. Of course, I missed him, I reassured him of that, but I understood how busy he would be with work when I started dating him. I reminded him that after they got more popular this would be how it would be in the future. So for two weeks we sent voice messages to each other and video called when we could. Most nights we video called before we slept, even if it was just for a few minutes. He seemed a lot happier from what I could tell and he wasn’t exactly great at hiding his emotions, so I took it as a good sign.

The good thing about being so busy was not having much time to focus on the fact I missed him. The bad thing was that today was Christmas Eve, and I had nothing to do once the morning was gone. I wrapped all gifts I had with my morning coffee, took my dog for a walk after that, and came back to just flick through day time tv. Not only was I bored, but I really, really missed Jinwoo. The only jumper of his I had in my apartment had long lost his scent and the more I stayed in the harder I found it to place him here. It was highly ridiculous, I knew he made coffee a lot in the kitchen, I knew he played a lot with Peanut, my dog, on the living room floor if I was busy finishing something, or if I was cooking and there was nothing he could do to help. I knew those things, and yet having not seen him do them in a long time I started to wonder if I had gone crazy and just imagined it ever happening, which, of course, led to me thinking I was crazy for thinking that.

“Oh, I’m going insane,” I murmured. Peanut whined softly on the floor, her chin rested on her paws as her chocolate eyes stared up at me. “You miss him too, huh?” She let out another whine.

Cupcakes [Kim Namjoon]

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Namjoon held the eggs in his hands. He looked at them for a few moments, before looking up at me with worry. Somehow our relaxing day had turned into us wanting to bake cupcakes, which had ended up with us buying way too much junk food at the supermarket which Seokjin had scolded both of us for when we had returned. When he heard Namjoon was going to help me bake though, Seokjin had quickly excused himself to his room. No doubt he was worried about the chaos that was about to happen. Truthfully so was I, but I didn’t mind if it went wrong-- we were just having fun. Namjoon, apparently, was taking it seriously.

“Can you break them?”

Cute [Cha Eunwoo/Lee Dongmin]

Words: 1496

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I wrote this for @wannabemyrstar on twitter, because she drew a cute Jinwoo from the Jinwoo halloween one ;u;... and so I decided to do halloween fics for all of the boys, if I can think of ideas! Welp, sorry this is kind of really bad ;;... I think I lost my ability to write ;;;

Halloween. It was not Dongmin’s favourite time of the year. Bad things always seemed to happen to him in October, and he hated anything gruesome or scary, that added to how much more hyperactive three certain other members became during the sugar rush of the passing weeks, meaning they played more pranks that he would often be the butt of, and he would often end the month in a foul mood with a headache. Usually, he tagged along with the others during whatever they would do, it was still preferable to being alone, but this year he had his own plans. And he planned to be in a good mood during those plans, so it seemed everyone was avoiding him so they didn’t incur his wrath if they tried to ruin it. He knew they didn’t mean to actually upset him or anything, but they had admitted more than once they enjoyed pranking him.

He was therefore happy when the other five had left without any incidents, though with the looks that Bin was giving Sanha he felt like there had been an attempt. Dongmin wasn’t sure if having a date on Halloween was such a good idea, but there wouldn’t be many other times he would have the dorm to himself, and what was the worst that could happen?

Sweet Meeting [Jinjin/Park Jinwoo]

Words: 2424

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Halloween had always been my favourite time of the year. This years atmosphere at the party I usually went to at the club just down the road seemed to be extra electric. I couldn’t say what it was, there seemed more people than before-- not that I was surprised, word had probably gotten around at how large the party usually was and from there it grew. It was almost impossible to move without having to slide between two other humans, they were probably breaking a few fire codes but the thing about parties and clubs is everyone is usually too drunk to care about personal space.

I had been at the party for about two hours when I met him for the first time. I had a glass of some weird ass cocktail my friend had given me clutched in my hands, held up high as I squeezed through to head towards my other friends. One person moved and knocked me and I ended up in his arms, pressed against his chest. HIs arms were firm, I remember it clearly, and he put me back on my feet like nothing had happened. He said nothing, but then he put his arm around my shoulders and let me lead the way back to where my friends were. At first, I was alarmed, hoping so dearly for him to not be some random weirdo I had caught, but to my surprise, he was entirely sober. One of my friends was already passed out on a couch, her head in my other friends lap-- and she was talking animatedly with another friend.

Cupcakes & Balloons [Myungjun]

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He knew he should have been more organised, and in a way he was. He had been searching for a gift for her birthday for a few months now, but he’d never been able to find anything. There were plenty of nice things he had found, but to Myungjun none of them was perfect enough for her. Of course, now he was in trouble because today was her birthday. It wasn’t that she would be unhappy, he knew she would be happy with anything he gave her, but… he wanted her to smile. The smile she always gave him, his smile; the one with the wrinkles between her eyes at the top of her nose. He wanted something she would remember, even if she couldn’t keep it forever. And, so somehow, he found himself hauling the giant box up the stairs to her apartment.

Rate Me part 2 [Wonho]

Rate Me part 2

Words: 1426 @visualjinjin

Part 1

Wonho’s eyes were following my every move. He was wearing sunglasses, but I could feel his intense gaze. I knew it was because of my clothing, but what other choice did I have? And it wasn’t as if he didn’t approve of my clothing, that wasn’t for the reason for his stares at all-- I had to admit, it was nice for him to be the one staring at me for a change. They had come to a waterpark to film a commercial and then they’d been given the rest of the day off to just relax. I’d come to join them after I had finished work, and I had to admit it was really nice to just relax with them for a bit. Thing’s had been so busy and stressful recently that any time I had spent with them was between them rushing through doors just as I entered them. About an hour ago Jooheon had decided he wasn’t content with letting me sit on the side of the pool and when I had refused, he had picked me up and dropped me in the water. I was now only in my bathing suit while my shorts and my top dried in the sun.

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