⚝ REVERIE?
College students soobin and yn move into an apartment together who are unaware of each other's existence
900+ words
In the second year of university, yn shifted from his on-campus dormitory to a shared apartment. Being a busy university student who worked two jobs to sustain himself wasn’t easy as it sounds on paper letting him have no chance to greet his roommate properly.
Yn composes himself and marches away to their shared living room for a movie marathon his only solace for the night. On the way, yn notices the other bedroom’s light still up. Looking for something anew, makes his way over.
Knock.
Knock.
Knock.
The door opens to his supposed roommate- ‘Soobin, that was his name, right?’ yn wonders. Soobin was tall and with those thick rimmed glasses, bangs just above his eyes and headphones that hung around his neck- god he looked absolutely delicious. ‘what the hell is wrong with you yn, you just met this guy!’ yn internally screamed at himself.
“hello…?” Soobin asked confused why yn was at his room this late.
“oh uhm- yeah, I am going to have a movie marathon tonight and thought that I could invite you as well. Since you know, we haven’t really got to know each other as roommates” yn mutters out embarrassed.
Soobin on the other hand patiently watched the man trying to explain himself with an amused smile growing more and more with each second passing. Soobin pretends to think for a second too long, he agrees when yn looks at him with hopeful eyes, unable to refuse the offer.
“sure, ill be there in 5 though” he says shutting the door leaving a giddy yn alone with his own thoughts.
Unknowingly a grin finds its way to yn’s lips as he prepares snacks for his company, switches the lights off and choosing their very first film of the night. Yn sits back on the shared couch, waiting for Soobin. The side of the couch dips slightly as Soobin settles beside yn.
“you don’t need your glasses?” yn asks after examining soobin’s illuminated figure.
“mhm, people say I look much better without my glasses” Soobin replies, raking fingers through his hair.
“really? I thought they looked much better on you” yn passes a comment without a thought.
Soobin’s eyes find yn’s as if questioning the authenticity of his words. Yn suddenly feels small under his gaze and looks away.
“did I say something wrong?” yn asks eyes averted.
Soobin's amused smile returned, and he shook his head. "No, not at all. It's just... no one has ever said that before. Most people think I look unapproachable with glasses."
Yn felt a mix of relief and curiosity at Soobin's response. "Well, I guess I have a knack for seeing things differently. Besides, glasses or not, you seem approachable to me."
Soobin's eyebrows raised slightly, and a genuine smile played on his lips. "I appreciate that. It's refreshing to hear a different perspective."
They both fell silent focusing on the movie being played or at least yn tried. Yn often found himself stealing glances at the latter.
Soobin, who was well aware of yn’s eyes on him turned to face yn. Yn was caught red handed, his eyes slightly widened when Soobin directly saw through him. This time, instead of looking away, yn met Soobin's gaze with a sheepish grin. There was a moment of shared amusement, an unspoken acknowledgment that dispelled any lingering tension.
Soobin chuckled, "Caught in the act, huh?"
Yn laughed, unable to deny the obvious. "Guilty as charged. I guess I'm not very subtle."
Soobin leaned back on the couch, his smile never fading. "No need to be subtle. I mean I am handsome who wouldn't want to look?"
Yn couldn't help but burst into laughter at Soobin's playful remark. "Confident, aren't we?"
Soobin shrugged with a mock-serious expression. "Well, it's a fact. I can't blame you for appreciating the view."
Yn gazed at soobin again for a second too long before focusing back on the movie which was left forgotten long ago.
As the night progressed, the television played movies after movies, the pair occasionally sharing their opinion on certain parts of the movie- constructive criticism perhaps. Tiredness of day caught up to the two when they both released a yawn. Soobin snuggled his body with yn leaning on the latter for support.
Warmth was welcomed by yn when he rested his head on top of the other’s. The soft glow of the TV illuminated their faces, casting a warm and intimate ambiance. Yn couldn't help but appreciate the unexpected turn the night had taken. What started as a simple movie night had evolved into a genuine connection, and now, they found themselves not only sharing laughs but also moments of quiet companionship.
As the next movie started playing, Yn felt a subtle shift. Soobin's breathing became slow and steady, indicating that the weariness had finally caught up with him. Yn, too, felt the gentle pull of sleep tugging at his consciousness. The combination of the cozy atmosphere and Soobin's presence provided a sense of tranquility that was hard to resist.
Soobin, nestled comfortably against Yn, murmured in a half-asleep state, "This is nice."
Yn smiled, his own eyes growing heavy. "Yeah, it is."
The movie played on, but the characters on the screen became a mere backdrop to the peaceful scene unfolding on the couch. Yn, succumbing to the drowsiness, let his eyes close slowly. Soobin, already on the verge of sleep, remained nestled against Yn's side.
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2.FIFI MISSED YOU master.list
“Where are we going?” yn cuts through the silence.
“park around the corner” Taehyun replies matching yn’s bitchy tone.
The park around the corner revealed itself as a serene oasis amidst the urban hustle. Taehyun parked the car, the engine’s hum dissipating into the rustling leaves and distant city sounds. Yn stepped out, Fifi nestled securely in his arms.
The pair settle down beside each other in silence not knowing how to break the ice. Silence drapes over them once again, making taehyun let out a sigh then another and another-
“Will you stop sighing?” yn snaps, irritated.
“this is exactly what we need to avoid, your bitchy behavior” taehyun says poking a finger at yn.
“Stop changing the topic, you know damn well if you weren’t sighing like- 5 times a second I wouldn’t have said something” yn stands his ground.
“fine then, let’s make a deal you tone down your attitude and I’ll stop being a sighing machine” yn gazes at him skeptically, contemplating for a moment.
“add your sarcastic comments as well” yn remarked.
Silence envelopes once again on mutual understanding, only when Fifi leaves yn’s lap and makes her way to taehyun’s it is broken.
“Fifi no!” yn says exasperated at the betrayal.
“hi Fifi, I missed you!” taehyun coo’s at her holding her front paws in his own hands.
Fifi let’s out several mew’s kneading at the puffy fabric of taehyun’s coat. A smile plays on Taehyun’s face as he enjoys the unexpected attention from Fifi. Yn, caught between irritation and amusement, watches the scene unfold with a mix of exasperation and a begrudging smile.
”Looks like someone missed me more,” Taehyun teases, his fingers gently tousling Fifi’s fur. The playful banter, though lighthearted, carries a subtle undercurrent of their shared history.
Yn, trying to conceal a smile, retorts, “She’s just easily distracted. Don’t let it get to your head.”
Taehyun picks up the call after a loud ring, placing it near his ear as he picks up Fifi along with him and walks away to attend the call.
Yn sits patiently at the bench.
“Yes, mom?” taehyun asks immediately after he picks up the call.
“Hyunnie, where are you? I made dinner! come home quick” the elderly lady points out.
Taehyun falls silent for a while contemplating wether he should disclose that he’s with yn or keep it a secret. Fifi helps him out, a loud mewl going to the other side.
“is that Fifi?” mrs. Kang asks taehyun. “is yn with you then?” she continues.
“mhm, it is fifi, yn is also here” taehyun confirms looking back at yn who raised a brow questioningly.
“wonderful! Ask him to tag along, I made food enough for every one” she says to her son.
“mom, I don’t think he’ll come with, Fifi is a bit cold. I’ll drop them home and come right away” taehyun lies assuming yn wouldn’t agree either way.
“Oh! Tell yn to take care of Fifi then” mrs. Kang utters worried.
“yes.”
As taehyun walks back to yn, he finds yn shivering in the cold. Fifi having completed her impromptu mission with taehyun jumps back into yn’s arms.
“Mom invited Fifi and you to dinner” taehyun informs.
Yn asks without lifting his gaze- “mhm, what’d you say?”
“said that Fifi was cold and I’ll drop you both home instead”
Yn finally turns his gaze to match Taehyun who stood exactly in front of him. “then let’s do that” yn says with a tilt of his head.
“Alright let’s get you both home then. Mom will understand” Taehyun says offering a hand.
Yn’s gaze shifts from Taehyun to his extended hand them back again at Taehyun. Ignoring the ‘kind’ gesture, yn makes his way ahead still salty about their falling out.
Taehyun presses his tongue against his cheek as he follows yn back to his car. Hands finding their way back to his pockets.
The ride home was quiet, albeit too quiet for yn. As they neared yn’s apartment neither of them broke the silence.
“Well I’ll take my leave, thanks for the ride” yn said to taehyun as he stepped out of the car. Taehyun gave a silent nod Waiting for yn to step inside the house.
He saw as yn fumbled with the keys in one hand and Fifi in another until finally the door opened and yn disappeared behind the closed door.
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Synopsis- Taehyun's dad who adores yn, invites him to come to a Paris trip along with the kang's. Assuming he was joking, yn goes along with it ultimately making himself a part of their family trip.
But what taehyun's parents don't know is that yn and taehyun broke up long ago.
Now, in order to not sully the mood, they both agree to fake date until the end of their trip. But what happens next?
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COMPETITION
RAFAYEL X GN READER (YOU PRNS USED)
,,rafayel and you are fighting for the same position in the company, as a test and to measure your capabilities, you both are assigned to work on a project together whose results will decide your and Rafayel's fate in the company
,,kind of different from my other fics, this is very plot oriented, there is only one scene with actual physical contact, enemies to tolerable colleagues to may be smth? Fluff!!
,,honestly just read, it's cute, yes the banner needed some re touches but a bitch is tired yk ?
The morning sunlight spilled into the office, highlighting the tension in the air as you and Rafayel both eyed each other warily. The receptionist informed you that the decision for the job would be made by the end of the day, and until then, you were stuck together like mismatched puzzle pieces working on a project regarding the ‘HUNTERS’- company’s most recent client.
You scowled at Rafayel, who shot you a smug grin. "wow not even a good luck before we start? Who knew you were such a hard-hearted person”
Rolling your eyes, you shot back, "I'd say 'good luck,' but I'm not sure even luck can help you."
As you begrudgingly settled into your designated workspace, his remarks never ceased to stop. Rafayel couldn't resist making snarky comments about your choice of music, your slow typing speed, the way your glasses hung low on your nose bridge going on and on.
“seriously, I don’t want to hear that from someone who eats kale chips for breakfast,” you finally retaliated, eyes narrowed at him as his hand stopped mid-way on the way to his mouth with the said chip in his hand.
“hey! They’re a fine delicacy unlike your cereal you call breakfast,” he retorted defensively.
There was no use in arguing with this man, you concluded. Instead of collaborating seamlessly, you found yourselves arguing over the best approach, each trying to outshine the other. After countless ideas and rejections, somehow finding a common ground, and you both finalized an outline for the project to follow.
During the break, you both ended up in the office kitchen, glaring at each other across the counter. Rafayel smirked, holding up a bag of kale chips.
"Care for some gourmet snacking, Y/N?"
You scoffed, grabbing a chocolate bar from the shelf. "I'll stick to something edible, thanks."
The end of the break, marked the beginning of the actual start of the project which needed data transferring, spreadsheet making, logo finalizing and what not.
Rafayel leaned over, peering at your spreadsheet. "Are you sure this is organized? It looks like a maze in there."
You shot him a glance. "At least my maze has a treasure at the end, unlike yours, which seems to lead to nowhere."
He chuckled, fingers tapping on the keyboard. "You may have a point. Maybe I'll take a detour through your maze and find that treasure."
You sighed at the remark. “Can you complete the ppt first? It looks like a unicorn came and puked all over it,”
“shut up,”
“fine, but don’t blame me when you’re kicked out of the office,” you say, resuming your work.
At the comment, rafayel turned back around with a pout, tapping and typing away working on the slides once again. As Rafayel leaned back, he ran a hand through his hair, loosening the carefully styled strands. His pout transformed into a satisfied smirk as he glanced at the revised slides.
"There you go, a toned-down unicorn vomit, just for you."
You pretended to inspect it carefully, "thank you for your kind cooperation, your majesty,”
Rafayel chuckled at your mock formality. "You're welcome, my dear subject. It's not every day one gets the honour of witnessing such an act of kindness."
At one point, Rafayel suggested a bold idea for the project, to which you raised an eyebrow. "Oh, because nothing says 'professionalism' like turning our client's logo into a dancing holographic cat. Brilliant."
Rafayel grinned, undeterred. "Hey, clients love surprises! Plus, who wouldn't want a holographic cat?"
You sighed in mock defeat. "Sure, because when I think of a top-tier security company, the first thing that comes to mind is a feline hologram."
As Rafayel clicked through the slides, presenting the ppt to the hiring team, you couldn't shake off the growing sense of embarrassment. The colors were more vibrant than anticipated, and the whimsical fonts seemed to dance across the screen in a chaotic display.
Feeling the weight of the awkward silence, you shot Rafayel a worried glance. To your surprise, he subtly took your hand in his, fingers intertwining in a reassuring grip. It was a quiet gesture, hidden from the prying eyes of the hiring team but felt deeply by you.
Emboldened by the unexpected support, you steadied yourself as Rafayel continued the presentation, his confidence unwavering.
As the presentation concluded, the awkward silence was broken by the head of the team bursting into laughter, followed by the rest of the members. You exchanged a shocked yet relieved look with Rafayel as the laughter echoed through the room.
Rafayel leaned over, his grip on your hand subtly tightening. "Looks like we've left them speechless."
“don’t jinx it!” you whisper yelled.
You were still processing the situation, when the hiring head spoke "Well, that was certainly... unexpected," the head remarked, still chuckling. "You two have managed to bring a unique touch to our usual presentations. Would you like to assist the creative head together?”
As the shared position was announced, Rafayel gave your hand a final reassuring squeeze.
⚝ CHOI LINE AS DOORDASHIANS
@/gyumibear had made a TXT doordash au way before I did please go read it as well linked here!
TXT Choi line x gn! Reader (except for one chat where yj calls you 'who's a hungry boy')
SYNOPSIS- texts between your dashers and you
WARNINGS-slight cursing
hihii i really enjoyed your doordasher!txt texts but have to ask if you got credit from @/gyumibear? they posted the same idea in may (<3) so i'm just curious to if you had taken inspo. if you did, please credit them ^-^
Sorry but I had no idea that they and I had similar posts and it was coincidental completely though I will link their fic in my doordash fic
Thank you for letting me know
⚝ LIFE SUPPORT
Synopsis- yn sends daily messages to this unknown, inactive number cause of habit, one day all their messages get seen. Even yn is bewildered at what happens next.
Choi beomgyu x gn! Reader
Warnings- cursing(?), humour, mentions of almost death.
Part 1.
⚝ Are you two a couple?
// beomgyu x gender neutral reader,,
wherein yn and beomgyu when on a walk are interviewed by a nyc couples page,
,,Formatting this was a bit of a task but i hope you all like it!!
It was just another day in the bustling city, and yn and Beomgyu found solace in the routine of their shared walks. The cold air nipped at their noses, but the warmth of their clasped hands kept the winter chill at bay. As they strolled through the usually crowded streets, the city seemed to fade into the background, leaving just the two of them in their own little world.
Meetnyc²ouples: excuse me!..hello? [admin asks noticing a pair’s linked hands] are you two a couple?
Beomgyu: yeah? What [he asks skeptical, his hand never leaving yn’s]
Meetnyc²ouples: are you two a couple?
Beomgyu: yeah why? [he says getting a bit defensive]
Meetnyc²ouples: oh, would you mind telling the quick story of how you two met?
Beomgyu: oh wow! Of course! [he chimed suddenly all sunshine and rainbows then looked back at his partner silently seeking their approval]
Beomgyu: you go for it!
Yn: uh,, we met on a blind date actually, my friend and his friend decided to pit us together and it started from there, The first date was a disaster by the way, he planned to meet at a cheesecake factory?! I mean who does that- like what if I was lactose intolerant? [they comment jokingly]
Beomgyu: hey! I thought it was a very cute little date [Beomgyu pouts trying to pull his hand away]
Meetnyc²ouples: if your first date went a little off track, how’d you two end up together?
Beomgyu: oh yeah, we didn’t talk to each ither for a month after and by that time, our friends gave up on us but ,, it was my final year maybe? [he asks unsure, seeking help from his over]
Yn: yeah, he was in his final year and I was in junior maybe,, he needed a photographer for his thesis project and bugged me for two (2) weeks straight until I gave in, then using his thesis as an excuse, we started to hang out very often.
Beomgyu: also, we didn’t start dating until like what? I graduated? Yeah, and then I was the one who ultimately asked the big question. [he said accusing yn]
Yn: I was going to ask him but he beat me to it, I’ll make sure I’ll be the one to propose first (propose as in engagement in case it is difficult to understand!!) [yn muttered as Beomgyu got shy, crimson enveloping his cheeks and ears]
Yn: awh,, is my baby all shy? [yn coo-ed at their boyfriend who immediately hid away in yn’s embrace]
Meetnyc2ouples: how long have you two been dating?
Yn: eleven and..? [yn trailed off not sure, seeking help from beomgyu]
Beomgyu: and a half [he completes,, way more composed than before]
Yn: right! Eleven and a half, going strong!
Meetnyc²ouples: can I ask what is your favorite thing about each other?
Beomgyu: this is gonna sound real cliché but I think they just get me way better than anyone else I’ve ever met. I mean they truly feel like my soulmate, my best friend, life partner I mean- yeah,, I don’t know how I lived all these years without them honestly [beomgyu’s gaze is overflowing with love as he answers never looking away from yn, while yn looks away from him ears burning]
Yn: my favorite thing about Beomgyu would be his silly little text messages that I used to- and still receive, I think that laid the foundation for our relationship,, although I cant leave out the cheesy pickup lines he still uses.
Meetnyc²ouples: adorable,, what’s your favorite thing to do together?
Yn: probably exactly what you just saw us doing, since we both work and have tight schedules, we try to find time for each other and that, more often than not results in just us walking around the city, exploring new spots, new people,, uh, yeah, I just love the quality time.
Meetnyc²ouples: oh, and before we leave, what are your names?
Beomgyu: they're yn and im Beomgyu
,,I settled on c² because writing meetnyccouples would look kinda odd,, so using my big brain i squared it!! Hence the name meetnyc²ouples— thank you for coming to my Ted talk!
https://www.tumblr.com/yawnzbf/739472842791485440/youre-such-an-underrated-writer-omg-your
He’s so true cause UGH UR WRITING IS SO GOOOOD
Anon you've got me giggling and kicking my feet in the air with this! i cannot express how much I love when ppl tell me they like my writing ☹️
It's okay <3 besides that was the right thing to do. I'm glad atleast we got to know eachother from this experience!
hihii i really enjoyed your doordasher!txt texts but have to ask if you got credit from @/gyumibear? they posted the same idea in may (<3) so i'm just curious to if you had taken inspo. if you did, please credit them ^-^
Sorry but I had no idea that they and I had similar posts and it was coincidental completely though I will link their fic in my doordash fic
Thank you for letting me know
DRAW THE CURTAINS—
1. APPA WHAT? Master.list
Taehyun pulled up to yn’s apartment at 6:45, exactly 15 minutes before the designated time. The sun had already fallen as the cold air breezed outside. Taehyun didn’t mind waiting till 7, not at all.
He turns up the heater, feeling rather cold suddenly. A song plays on the radio, while taehyun tunes out resting his eyes for a nap, might as well catch up on sleep.
Yn on the other hand in the comfort of his home, plays with his little cat- fifi, who looked as if she’d fall asleep any moment.
Although yn would love for his kitty to rest, that was simply not allowed- don’t get him wrong, he isn’t letting fifi fall asleep for her own good. If he let her succumb to slumber now, fifi would roam all around the house throughout the night. Not sleeping herself as well as not letting her parent get a wink of sleep as well.
“Fifi! Get up” yn says hushed, not wanting to scare the baby with loud noises.
Little green eyes, blink open as fifi walks right into yn’s hand seeking warmth. Yn screams internally at fifi’s cute antics then proceeds to dress her up and warm sweater he and taehyun had brought when they were together.
Yn’s face dims at the thought. Fifi let’s out a mewl dragging yn’s attention to herself as she cuddles up to yn’s thumb.
HONK-
Flinching at the sudden sound, Yn looks at the time and rushes out with fifi, holding her close to his chest.
Taehyun unlocks the passenger seat door lock and let’s yn in.
“you’re late” taehyun comments, refusing to look at yn.
“By fucking 3 minutes? Next time just text me when you get here. You know, how scared Fifi got when you honked out of nowhere?” yn replies, caressing fifi’s Mane.
Taehyun, unaware of the fact that yn decided to bring Fifi along, turns sour.
“Why’d you bring her? You know how cold it is” taehyun says stern.
Yn could barely control himself from rolling his eyes at the man.
“I don’t think you know but Fifi lives with me, I’ll decide whether to leave her alone or bring her along” yn voiced.
Taehyun winced at the forceful impact of Yn's words, a stark reminder that they were no longer together. The realization cut deep, highlighting the transformation in Yn—from the carefree and joyful person he once knew to the current stern and distant version.
Throughout the rest of the drive, silence falls over. Not the comfortable kind, but the irritable and uncomfortable kind. Taehyun locks his gaze to the road driving to a nearby park while yn watched the scenery pass by, letting fifi bite his fingers.
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Synopsis- Taehyun's dad who adores yn, invites him to come to a Paris trip along with the kang's. Assuming he was joking, yn goes along with it ultimately making himself a part of their family trip.
But what taehyun's parents don't know is that yn and taehyun broke up long ago.
Now, in order to not sully the mood, they both agree to fake date until the end of their trip. But what happens next?
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