No no! I want you guy’s feedback. I’ll take everyone’s opinion into consideration. :) Yeah I was thinking of writing a bunch and then posting them the week after but I don’t know *still thinking*
I feel like such a woozie. I didn’t know you wrote too. I’ll check out your blog tonight lol :) <3 <3 [I’m as oblivious as Lay]

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Oh my! But I was actually looking forward to writing scenarios over Thanksgiving break since I barely get time during School. And since I have a week off, I really want to get most done because after this my finals will start and I’ll get super busy :(
*still debating* Sighs! ———-> BUT thank you. I really do need some time to myself.
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<3 <3 yayy! that’s so nice to hear. I’ll see what most people say and then I’ll decide :) <3 <3

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Hmmm! but they probably won’t be able to find my posts when they scroll the dashboard since so many other people might have posted. :( That’s the only thing that’s keeping me from doing it.

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Is it a bad idea for me to post scenarios over the thanksgiving break since everybody is busy and nobody has time to read them?
Should I keep posting or should I wait until after the break to post the new ones?

edit: I’ll make my decision after seeing what most people say
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Suho feels ———–> *ALL OVER THE PLACE*
I tried to portray him as heartless but that Didn't work out.. O_O
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Requested by anon
You cleared your table once again, making sure there was nothing left on it. You’d forgotten to take your keys back home the day before and had to come all the way to get them.
“Keys, purse, phone and jacket, okay,” you counted everything to make sure one last time before leaving your cubicle. You worked at SM Entertainment as the head coordinator for Super Junior’s concerts in various countries. You had started off with a much smaller job and worked your way up. It was your 4th year working there. You loved it but you were starting to get tired of it. You needed a change.
“____________,” someone called your name, just as you were about to exit the building. You knew exactly who it was but what was he doing there at that time of the night. You turned around to see the small figure running towards you.
“Minsuk, what are you doing here?” you asked, picking him up.
“Appa picked me up from school today so I stayed here all day,” he said, moving his eyes from side to side.
“Oh Appa picked you up hmmm,” you said with a big smile and ran your hands through his hair.
“Minsuk where are….” Suho stopped outside the practice room seeing him in your hands. “Oh I’m sorry. Was he disturbing you?” Suho asked walking towards the two of you.
“Oh no, not at all,” you replied handing Minsuk over. You immediately looked away. Making eye contact with Suho had been the hardest thing since you first started work at the company. It hadn’t changed ever since. Mainly because it brought back bad memories…
“Okay so I’m going to go now,” you said taking a leave.
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You made a cup of hot coco and settled in bed to watch your favorite movie. It was hard to focus that night. You started to regret bumping into Suho. You always made sure never to come across him. It only lead to him trying to act as normal as possible and you avoiding eye contact.
“Arghhhh, what’s wrong with me,” you said pulling your hair. “Why did I have to see him?”
You tried to avoid old memories from coming back but they flooded in one by one.
You still remembered your first date with him in a small café outside of your school. You were nervous so he held your hand to comfort you. Two years passed in a breeze but the only thing that changed between you and him was his love. It had increased every day. Then one day he had to leave for debut and you never saw him again, until 5 years later. He had a son and a beautiful wife. It broke you completely because all those years you had kept hope alive. Hope, that he would come back. You thought many times to leave the company, but you couldn’t. You needed money to survive in that harsh city. You were on your own. You made a conscious decision to make sure you never crossed his path. The first time he saw you, he almost chocked on his drink. He hadn’t expected it at all. In the four years you had worked there, you and Suho had barely exchanged any words besides the usual head nods or when he came to get Minsuk before going home, sometimes. His son however was very friendly with you. He was often around so he hung out with you.
You shook your head to get rid of the memories and went back to watching the movie. That is what you always did. Whatever happened was in the past. You never wanted to bring it up again. Sure, you had lots of questions you wanted to ask him. Why he never came back? Why he never tried to contact you? Did he even remember you? But would those help anyone? It would only make him uncomfortable and, hurt you. He had done you wrong but that’s how life worked. You didn’t always get what you wanted.
You forced a smile on your face to stop the tears from forming and concentrated on the movie. After all being strong was all you could do.
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“Job hunting at work _________. Tsk tsk,” your friend said hitting you on the back of your head.
“Aish, don’t say it out a loud. I’ll get in trouble,” you tried to shush him.
Once again, you were deeply engrossed in your job search when someone came up behind you.
“Job hunting?” he said.
“Oh Gosh I told you not to..,” you stopped half through realizing that it was a different voice. You turned around immediately to find Suho standing behind you. “Oh um.. what are you doing over here?” you asked.
“I need a favor,” he said casually.
“What?” you asked, keeping your eyes fixed on the laptop screen.
“If you’re not busy after 4 o clock could you pick up Minsuk from school and take him back home? I can’t do that since our practice will run late.”
“Why me? Isn’t anyone else free?”
“I’m afraid not. And besides Minsuk is comfortable around you. I wouldn’t have asked if it wasn’t absolutely necessary. He wasn’t feeling very well this morning so I’m really worried about him.”
You thought for a while before finally nodding your head.
“Gomawo,” he thanked you and left. Your thoughts kept poking you that he was just using you but your heart told you that it was the right thing to do. Not for Suho but for Minsuk. You’d grown attached to the little kid ever since his mother died. He had completely lost it but you helped him through it by staying by his side.
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“Why didn’t Appa come today?” Minsuk asked as you both walked to the corner of the street hand in hand.
“Appa had some work to do today,” you said and began looking for a taxi.
**Aaaaachoo** - Minsuk sneezed.
“Are you still not feeling well?” you asked.
“Aniyo,” he shook his head. You realized that his hands were warmer than usual too.
“When we go back home, you’re going to rest okay?” you instructed.
“Okay,” he said bobbling his head. “But you have to make me my favorite soup.”
“Fine,” you said picking him up and planting a kiss on his cheek.
“Aish, why do you do that?” he asked making a face. “Appa does the same thing, every morning.”
“You don’t like it?” you asked. He shook his head with a mischievous smile. You planted another kiss on his cheek.
“Aaaaan,” he whined.
“I can’t help it Minsuk,” you said tickling him. The sweet noise of his laughter made you more than happy. You didn’t quite know why so but you were glad that you felt that way.
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“Alright, now go hurry up and change. I’ll get your soup ready okay?” you said pushing him into the bathroom.
It took you more time than it usually did to make soup. You didn’t know where each ingredient was and more than half weren’t even there. There was next to no food in the fridge. You were surprised as to how the two lived. The living room wasn’t the cleanest place either. Papers, old mails, magazines, even some cloths were scattered around all over the place.
“The soup’s ready,” you announced walking into the room. Minsuk had tucked himself in bed and was watching TV. He clapped his hands with joy smelling the food. You fed him one spoon at a time. His eyes didn’t leave yours for even a second.
“Is there something you want to say?” you asked him. He shook his head and opened his mouth for the next feed. When you were finally done you gave him a quick peck once again. This time he didn’t resist.
“I’m going to clean this place up a little bit okay?” you told him. He went back to watching TV.
You didn’t remember Suho being that dirty. In fact if anything, he was a very organized person. The death of his wife must have struck him pretty hard. You put all the dirty clothes in one rack and placed the clean ones in the closet. You organized the magazines and sprayed air freshener in the room. Dusted the tiny book shelf and cleaned the dinner table. It took you almost an hour to finish all of it. It was getting dark outside. You went into the room to check on Minsuk one last time. His eyes were still fixed on the TV screen.
“Minsuk honey, I think it’s time for bed.” You took the remote from his hand.
“Will you read me a bed time story?” he asked, holding your arm.
“Sure,” you said, not being able to deny his request. You were only two minutes into the story when Minsuk fell asleep. His short breathing pattern, tired expressions and soft cheeks made you want to kiss him once more but you knew he’d wake up so you controlled yourself. Instead, you ran your fingers through his hair.
“You’re still here?” Suho said, causing you to jump up in surprise.
“When did you get here?” you whispered, clenching your fist to your chest.
“Just now. You left the front door unlocked.”
“Oh, Mianhamnida,” you apologized.
“When did he fall asleep?” he asked.
“Just now,” you replied. Before he could say anything you decided to leave.
“___________, Suho called after you. It was the first time in many years he’d called you by your nickname. Your heart sank for a second. You calmed yourself and turned around half way.
“I’m sorry I put you through all of this,” he said.
“Oh no no, that’s fine. I had a good time with..”
“That’s not what I meant,” he cut you. What else could he mean then? You began to think, a little confused at his statement.
“I meant..,” he began but then trailed off. He didn’t know how what else to say. He wanted to apologize for what he had done to you but he couldn’t form the right words. In fact he hadn’t even planned to say what he had just blurted out.
“Get back home safely,” he sighed.
Well there was one thing that hadn’t changed. His inability to express himself…
You nodded and quickly left.
Minsuk shifted in bed but suddenly woke up. “Did ________, leave?” he asked
“Don’t call her by her name,” Suho said sitting beside him in bed.
“Then can I call her Umma?” he asked.
“What?” Suho’s eyes widened with surprise but were quickly replaced by anger. “Are you okay Minsuk?” he asked rather sternly. Minsuk clenched his fist and curled up hearing his father’s tone.
“Why can’t she be my umma?” he asked blinking his big brown eyes repeatedly.
“Minsuk be quiet,” Suho shook him lightly. The child couldn’t bear his father’s reaction and began crying. Suho’s heart softened and he tried to hold Minsuk once again but he shrugged his appa away and hid his face under the covers.
“Minsuk honey, why are you saying such stuff today?” Suho asked, trying to comfort him.
“Because I miss my umma,” he mumbled. A sudden tinge of pain ran through Suho’s heart. He was unable to respond. All he could do was pat his son to sleep.
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A week had passed and Minsuk hadn’t come to visit you at work at all. You hadn’t really seen Suho around either but that was nothing new to you. You were a little worried though. You wanted to go ask Suho but considering he would find it strange, you dropped the idea.
On Sunday morning of that week, you finally received a call from Minsuk.
“Can you come over and visit?” he asked you over the phone.
“But why Minsuk?” you asked.
“Ah, I don’t feel so good.” He said and then faked a cough. You panicked and immediately ran out of the house to see him.
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You knocked on the door lightly. Suho opened the door after a long time.
“What are you doing over here?” he asked with an unpleasant face.
“Oh, umm Minsuk isn’t feeling well so I came to check on him,” you said nervously.
“Minsuk is just fine,” Suho replied.
“___________,” Minsuk called you, running out of the room. You kneeled down to great him and then pulled his cheeks.
“__________, can we talk?” Suho asked you.
“Ye,” you nodded.
“Come with me,” he said.
“Why not here?” you asked. He glared at you with a hardened expression. You let go off Minsuk’s hand and followed him into his room. He closed the door, making you even more scared. You knew whatever he was going to say was not going to be something you wanted to hear.
“Why are you trying to find excuses to come over here?” he asked you.
“Huh, what do..” you began.
“I know what you’re trying to do,” he raised his voice. “If you are going to put wrong thoughts in Minsuk’s mind than I suggest you rather not see him. I could never expect such a thing out of you.”
“What are you trying to say?” you cut him, obviously really confused.
“Do you know what Minsuk asked me the other day?” he said grabbing your arms. He completely took you by surprise. Did he still think he had some sort of power or control over you? If you weren’t mistaken, he had left you a long time ago. There was nothing between the two of you. How dare he hold you?
“He asked me if you could be his umma? I can’t believe you. Do you really think there’s still something between us? Are you trying to use my son to get to me again? I never thought so little of you _________. It’s pathetic to even think of something like this. I’m appalled by your..”
You suddenly shrugged yourself away from his grip. This is what he thought of you after all he had put you through. He didn’t even care about what he had done. Sure, many years had passed to that thing. He probably didn’t even remember the details since he’d moved on but what about you? You still remembered each and every detail. And now he was blaming you for coaxing his son. How could he? You didn’t even have words to defend yourself. Tears began gushing out of your eyes. You’d held them back long enough but that day it felt like Suho had pierced your heart. All this time that you hadn’t asked him for any explanations were just a waste. He could care less about how you felt. You were a fool to think that deep down he may feel a little bit guilty but that day he showed you that he didn’t. To him, the relationship he had with you was not real. How could it be? The two of you were merely, high school students, young lost and in love.
That day, for the first time, you lifted your head and looked Suho straight in the eyes. You couldn’t see pass them. You didn’t know what he was thinking. You wiped your tears and turned around to leave. Opening the door, you stopped and fixed a smile on your face so as to not upset Minsuk.
“I never meant for any of this to happen,” you mumbled and quickly opened the door. Suho stood their watchingyou, hug Minsuk and pat his head.
“Will you come back tomorrow?” he asked. You pulled a smile and shook your head.
“Why?” he asked.
“Because I have work. But I promise I’ll send some chocolates for you okay?” you said. The next second, Minsuk hugged you tightly and then kissed you on the cheek. You kissed him back and then ran out the door. There was no point in staying there. Suho had made it pretty clear.
“Did you call her here?” Suho asked Minsuk. He nodded his head but kept his eyes fixed to the ground. For the past few days Minsuk hadn’t talked to his father much.
“Why?” Suho asked.
“Because I wanted her to see you so the two of you could fall in love and then she can become my umma.” Suho didn’t even know how to respond. His son’s thoughts were so innocent and pure.
“Did _________ ever say something about this to you?” he asked. The child shook his head. “Then how did you come up with such a thing?” Suho asked.
“Because I know she likes you. She is always scared of looking at you.” Suho’s jaw dropped in surprise. Was his son really seven years old? How could he see things Suho never could.
“I want umma,” Minsuk said hugging his appa. The child’s words had moved Suho so much that even he began to cry. A little part of him regretted for yelling at you and the other part wept for making his son’s life miserable. ‘How could I be so selfish?’- he thought to himself. ‘I was thinking about only myself this whole time.’
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You decided not to go to work for the next few days. You had to get your resignation letter ready. You had thought a lot the before finally making that decision. It was better for both you and Suho that you left. That way, you won’t hurt yourself and Suho wouldn’t be uncomfortable. Besides you’d been longing for a change and Suho just made it easier for you to make that decision.
You heard a knock on your front door. You looked at your clock. It was almost 9 o clock. Who would visit you at that hour on a working night?
You walked to the door and slowly opened it. Your face hardened upon seeing Suho stand on the other end. You stared at him for a long time.
“Can I come in?” he asked. You moved aside so he could enter. The two of you walked into the living room. He glanced at the resignation letter that lay on the coffee table.
“So you really are leaving?” he asked, sitting next to you on the couch.
You nodded, clenching your hands nervously. You hated the fact that he was the only one in the entire world who could make you feel that way. You’d never let another person into your heart like that.
“_________,” he began. “I’m sorry about what I said the other day.”
“It’s okay you don’t have to,” you said getting up. He held your hand pulling you to sit down again.
“No let me say this. That day I got mad at you because I was mad at myself. I’ve been mad at myself ever since I saw you again. I hate myself for what I did to you. You probably think I don’t remember anything but I do. Each and everything and it hurts me. I was stupid for doing what I did to you. I got too caught up in my fame. It’s like the company changed me. I didn’t feel the need to contact you because I became arrogant. And now I see you hiding yourself from me, never making eye contact as if you’ve done something wrong. That should be me not you ______________. I’m the one who should be guilty here. That day when Minsuk said he wanted you to be his mother, it made me angry. I was mad because I had done you injustice. Minsuk reminded me of that. I wanted you to go away so I wouldn’t have to think about it but how stupid was I. I didn’t even care about your feelings and blamed you for everything. I am so sorry. I know my words don’t make sense and it’s because I’m a mess. I don’t have anybody in my life besides Minsuk. I feel so lonely and worn out. I need someone. Minsuk needs someone…” He stopped upon hearing your soft sniffles. He had no idea when you had started crying. It hurt him even more. He knew he didn’t deserve you. You were far too good for him and yet there he was begging you to forgive him.
He held your hand and then pulled you into a side hug.
“I want you to take care of Minsuk ….and ….me,” he whispered. “I know you still have feelings for me.”
“What about you Suho? Do you have feelings for me? Or are you only saying this because you want Minsuk to be happy?” you asked pulling away. You had never demanded answers for all the questions you had for him but that day you wanted to know.
“I loved my wife a lot..,” he said. “But .. that doesn’t change the fact that you were the first person I loved.” He held your hands once again. “I promise to take care of you __________. I’ll never make you feel unloved ever again.”
You were surprised as to how quickly your heart forgave him. That little part of you that hated him was slowly fading away. You felt pathetic for giving in so easily. But was it really your fault for loving him so much? Love had no boundaries. Suho slipped his hands behind your waist, forcing you to turn around and then embraced you.
“I’m still waiting _________,” he whispered desperately.
“Ye,” you whispered back and buried your face into his chest. He ran his hands on your back to comfort you.
“I promise you, you won’t regret this. You’ll never be hurt again,” he said kissing you on your temple. You tightened your grip on him letting him know that you were ready to trust him again.
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Wowowowoow this is not how planned this scenario to turn out at all. BUT I’m pretty satisfied with it. I hope you all like it. AND I’m sorry for the length. I got carried away. :|
<3 <3 Thank you :)
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That was my intention this time. I don’t do it very often but this time I tried to use all the little details I already had about you lol <3 I’m glad you loved it <3 :) I hope I made your day better :)
Have an awesome anniversary :)

Aish.. really?? Why thank-you! *giggles*

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LOL oh no! Its awesome you can do that. I wish I had that ability lol. Yeah I’m super excited about the next one! <3 yayaya!

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Oh my! you are so fast! How’d you read it in less than 7 minutes! lolololol
Yeah I really hope she likes it just as much :) <3 <3 <3
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Requested by anbaachan
“Shinwoo ahh turn off the fan. I’m cold,” you whined under the covers. The faint sunlight escaped through the curtains and you tried every way possible to fight them back with your blanket. “Shinwoooooo!,” you cried again. “You know I’ve been sick for the past few days. Do you want me to get more sick?”
Still no response…
“Oh my.. can you not hear me?” you asked, throwing the covers off of you and turning around. There was no one in the room but you. Your eyes wandered from side to side and then followed the direction to the bathroom. The door was half open. He wasn’t in there either.
“Of course!,” you mumbled. Why were you even calling him when you knew he usually left before you woke up? You sighed and pulled the covers around you, almost hiding your face in them. You looked like an Inuit. Random thoughts crossed your mind. Just then you remembered something.
“Oh my …!,” you covered your mouth jumping out of bed. You ran around the room, shuffling and tossing everything, looking for your handbag.
“There it is,” you cried in excitement, finding it under your bed. You grabbed it immediately and pulled out the small crumbled up paper. It was your to-do list. Being the forgetful person you were, you couldn’t afford to lose stuff like that.
‘To do list
1. Call the Insurance company
2. Call Mom
3. Return the dress
4. ORGANIZE a special 1st anniversary with Shinwoo…’
Your eyes widened reading no. 4 on the list. How could you forget, forget the most important thing. That was all you thought about two weeks from then. You got caught up with a lot of stuff and you almost forgot about it. You still had time since it wasn’t until two days later.
“Calm down _________,” you told yourself, scrunching the list in your hands. A sudden wave of enthusiasm hit you and you jumped up. You were ready to plan the perfect day for him and you. Ignoring the pain in your back and your flu, you ran around the house, cleaning it from corner to corner.
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You heard the front door open. A smile spread on your face. You couldn’t wait to tell Shinwoo about the plan for your anniversary. Heavy footsteps made their way into the room. Shinwoo stopped at the door and gave a quick glance to what you were doing.
“Hey,” he mumbled softly, proceeding to the bathroom.
“Come on! No back hugs?” you asked turning around with a mischievous smile but he was already in the bathroom. You went and stood by the bathroom door. As soon as he opened it, you jumped on his face.
“Hey so guess what day it is two days from now?” you asked excitedly.
“Monday..,” Shinwoo replied with a straight face.
“Aish,” you nudged him. “I know that too but it’s a special Monday.”
“Really? Since when did Mondays start becoming special?” he asked sitting on the bed. You followed and sat beside him.
“Oh come on, don’t pretend like you don’t remember,” you winked. The expression on his face didn’t change. You looked at him carefully for a long time but nothing. No reaction at all.
“You really don’t remember do you?” you asked, really disappointed. He shook his head apologetically.
“It’s our first anniversary…,” you trailed off so he could fill in.
“Ohhh,” Shinwoo smiled and put his arm around you. “It’s been a year already?”
“Aaa,” you elbowed him. “Yes it’s been a year and you don’t even remember that.”
“Mianhe,” he said and gave you a quick peck on the temple.
“So now will you help me plan something big for the day?” you asked.
“Something big?,” he asked widening his eyes.
“Ye,” you nodded innocently.
“Why?”
“Because … I just want too,” you said after a short pause.
“Oh come on _________. That’s so cliché.”
“No but I really want to do something special.”
“Okay, then lets watch a movie or something,” he said playing with your hair.
“Aniyooo,” you whined, releasing yourself from his half hug. You were starting to get a little irritated and your head hurt too. You hadn’t recovered from your flu yet.
“You know what. Don’t worry about it. I’ll figure something out.” You patted his chest and got up. Shinwoo settled in bed and fell asleep in less than a minute. Your anger started to diminish. He must have been really tired, you told yourself and decided to try again the next day.
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Sunday mornings were nothing special for you. They started just like all the other days of the week. Shinwoo would leave early for his schedules even on the weekends. It bothered you but you had chosen to be with him so you had to bear all of that.
The rest of the day was spent on your tiny laptop, trying to look for good places to celebrate. Some were too expensive, others were too lame. Most were not his type and some were just not the right places for such an event.
The clock ticked 8 and the door clicked open. Shinwoo entered, took of his shoes and proceeded to the room.
“Shinwoo ahh, I have another idea,” you called after him. He stopped at the door and turned around to look at you.
“Oh I didn’t see you there,” he said.
“That’s why you need to start wearing your glasses again,” you laughed. “Anywayysss, so I spent the whole day searching for the right place and none of them seemed right.” You clapped your hands together. “So here’s the thing. How about we have a romantic dinner here.”
“Here?” he narrowed his eyebrows.
“Yeah, like in the apartment. Lets cook together and… and.. then do something special afterwards? Maybe like a walk or..”
“Ahhh _______, don’t you think you’re getting a little too carried away with this?” he threw a question at you before you could even finish.
“But it’ll be fun..,” you mumbled. You were a little scared, hearing the irritation in his voice.
“Okay do whatever you feel like,” he forced a smile on his face.
“You know a little enthusiasm would be nice to see,” you said in a barely audible voice but soon regretted it. You knew that either there was going to be no reaction or if there was going to be one, it wouldn’t be good.
“I am excited,” he said, turning around.
“Doesn’t seem like it,” you said.
“I am,” he smiled faintly and then disappeared into the room. You sighed and closed the laptop in frustration. You really hoped the next day wouldn’t be like all the other days. It would be different and special and he would actually put effort into it.
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The fan was turned on once again that morning. You pulled the covers tightly around you, falling back into your dreamland. Then you suddenly realized that it was the big day. You threw the covers off of you and turned around. Shinwoo was there that day. He hadn’t left. He looked peaceful while sleeping but that day wasn’t one of those that you’d let him sleep. You got closer to his ear and cried, “Happy Anniversary.”
“Woahhh,” Shinwoo woke up in surprise. “Oh my God what time is it?”
“Umm 9 o clock I think,” you said, giving him a confused look.
“Oh gosh I’m late,” he jumped out of bed.
“But we have so many things to do. Where are you going?” you questioned.
“I have a small schedule today but I’ll be back soon,” he said, looking around for cloths.
“How soon?” you asked.
“Soon,” he said putting on a shirt and pulling up his pants. After coming out of the bathroom he gave you a quick peck before hurrying out the door.
You were upset. Really, really upset but you let it slip. He would come home soon and things could go as planned. Not losing hope, you got out of bed to get started. There was absolutely no time to waist.
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Hours passed away in a breeze. You walked out of the kitchen tiredly to look at the clock.
“Oh my goodness,” you gasped in surprise. “It’s 4 o clock already.” You called Shinwoo but he didn’t pick up his phone. It wasn’t like him. He usually picked it up. You were getting anxious and annoyed. It was a mixture of two very different feelings. You were starting to get mad too. You’d had spent almost half the day setting up everything by yourself. That is not what it was supposed to be like.
You called him repeatedly. He picked it up once but then hung up immediately. After that, he turned it off so you wouldn’t disturb him.
Another hour passed away…
The door finally clicked open. You lunged towards it, with anger in your eyes.
“Where were you?” you yelled.
“I had work,” he mumbled, not intimidated at all by your aggressive behavior.
“And you couldn’t call me?” you asked.
“I said I had work,” he repeated calmly once again.
“You know what I’m done with this,” you flung your hands in frustration.
“Oh come on, we can do something now,” he said.
“Something now? When half of the day has passed. You knew I’d been planning on this for the longest time and this is what you do? You couldn’t spare one day just one day for me? I’m tired of this Shinwoo. I’m just really tired.”
“Tired of what?”
“Tired of you never making an effort.”
“What?” he scoffed.
“Yes. Don’t you see it Shinwoo? I try so hard every day to keep this relationship going and you never..”
“Waaaa waa waiittt. This relationship?? What are you trying to say?”
“See this is what I’m talking about. Are you really that oblivious to everything?” you pushed him slightly. You weren’t this mad before he came but the way he was reacting was making you more mad. You didn’t want to be since you wanted to celebrate your anniversary but things were getting out of control. “Just forget it,” you said turning around to calm yourself.
“No tell me what you mean?” he pulled you around. You looked at his clueless face for a good minute. You felt like all that you did, and had been doing wasn’t worth it anymore. He was never going to appreciate any of it. He was never going to see how much cared about him, how much you loved him. Whatever decision you made that night was only going to hurt you, not him.
“You know what Shinwoo, let’s just forget about all of this. Let’s forget that we were ever even together.”
“What?” he snapped. You freed yourself from his loose grip and walked towards the room. He followed close behind.
“So just because I didn’t come home on time you’re going to break up with me? Is that how immature you are.”
His words were burning holes in your heart. You turned around to reveal the tears in your eyes but it wasn’t like it would matter to him.
“_____________, answer me,” he demanded. You didn’t respond, but instead began stuffing your bag with cloths.
“_________,” he called again as you walked out the room. “What is going on? I don’t understand.” You stopped, turned around and whispered, “That’s the problem.” After that you didn’t wait a second and quickly left. If you stayed any longer, your heart would turn weak and hold you back. You needed to do that. For yourself and him.
Shinwoo stood dumbfounded watching you leave. He wanted to stop you but for some reason he couldn’t. It was as if he didn’t have any motivation left. Had he stopped loving you? He questioned himself. The aroma of food, you’d prepared, hit his nose. It suddenly clicked the memory of the first time he saw you. It was the same smell, in the restaurant, he’d first seen you. You were shy and got nervous when he stared at you. You’d always been like that. Sweet and submissive, trying your best not to irritate him. He was just now realizing that. You’d never given him any trouble. To be honest the more he thought about you the more he realized that the two of you may have been together for a year but there weren’t any true memories that you guys had built together. He felt guilty because he knew that it was him that was never there while you always stood by his side. But now, you were gone and he was alone.
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“___________, wake up,” your friend shook you.
“Aaaannn,” you whined, holding your pillow tightly.
“It’s important. Wake up.”
“What is it?” you popped up. “Oh my my! It’s still dark outside. Why are you waking me up?”
“Some one’s been flashing some sort of light at our window for a while now.”
“Do you really think I’m up for all of this right now? I just cried for 4 hours straight and you want me to deal with this?” you asked, really annoyed.
“At least come and check with me. I’m really scared,” she pulled you out of bed and dragged you to the window. You pushed the curtains to the side to see who it was. There was a small figure standing in the corner of the street holding a flashlight in his hands and balloons in the other.
“I can’t see clearly,” you rubbed your eyes.
“Here take your glasses,” your friend handed them to you. You put them on but immediately jumped back in surprise. It was Shinwoo, standing outside in the freezing cold with a sleeveless shirt and balloons in his hand that said Happy Anniversary on them.
“What is he doing? He’s going to catch a cold,” you said grabbing a jacket and lunging towards the door.
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“Are you stupid?” you yelled from across the street. He nodded back. You ran towards him and put the jacket around him. He looked at you intently as you zipped him.
“What is this Shinwoo?” you asked.
“I figured, if the balloons didn’t work than the shirt definitely will. There is no way you could see me like this,” he said with a faint smile.
“So you were taking advantage of my kindness?” you asked. He nodded once again.
“I can’t do this anymore,” you said after a long pause. “It’s not possible.”
“It is if you give me another chance,” he replied.
“What? To get hurt again?” you asked. Tears were forming in your eyes again.
“I’m so sorry _________. I didn’t mean for any of this to happen. I don’t deserve all of this. I know I don’t but I also can’t live without you. You complete me. I got so used to being pampered by your submissiveness that I started taking advantage of it unintentionally. I didn’t know I was hurting you. I’m sorry for never putting an effort into anything but I promise I will if you let me into your heart once again I’ll change all of that. I won’t be stupid. I won’t be an idiot. I won’t be forgetful and most of all I won’t hurt you.”
This was the most he’d ever said to you. You scrutinized his face to see if he really meant it.
“Well?” he said raising his eyebrows.
“I don’t know Shinwoo,” you said shaking your head.
“I know I’m not good with apologies but let me show you something,” he said pulling you towards the street. He stopped a cab and motioned you to get in.
“Where are you taking me?” you asked.
“Just get in. I promise you won’t regret this,” he insisted.
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The cab stopped near a lake. Shinwoo grabbed your hand and walked you to the little wooden bridge. In front of it stood a small Yacht .
“What is this?” you asked, a little surprised on the inside.
“I prepared this for our anniversary. I know its way past midnight but I want you to know that I love you. No matter what day of the year it is, I’ll always love you.”
“Whaaa,” you gasped in surprise. Had he really done all of this just for you. It was a lot coming from a person like him. “What…. I .. don’t have words,” you covered your mouth with your hands.
“From this day onwards, let celebrate our anniversary on a year and a day after our anniversary,” he said, hoping you would say yes and forgive him. How could you not. You loved him, he’d apologized, there was no reason not to.
You nodded, resting your head on his chest as the two of you walked towards the amazing treat he’d set for you. It was going to be a good anniversary after all.
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So I’m finally done with this. It took me a long time to write since I kept getting distracted. Forgive me if it’s bad! :(
Yep yes it was <3 [You should totally make a tumblr] and thank you <3

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Yep It’s thanks giving…!! [Is it bad that that weird song just popped up in my head ?? ]
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZSBq8geuJk0 [You will probably laugh for the rest of the night watching this]
I’m READY FOR some turkey!! So excited… !! T_T

Hey guys,
So its that start of the Thanksgiving Break here in America. [I hope you all are enjoying your break]. I’ll have some free time on my hands so I’ll be getting down on most of those requests. ARE YOU ALL READY TO READ SOME SCENARIOS?? lol [I’m guessing most of you will be busy with family]
Anyways Have an awesome break <3
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<3 <3

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even if you didn’t tell me I could still have guessed! ;) lololololol!
<3 <3 <3 thank you <3 <3

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Oh my my! the request is so cute but I am so sorry! Requests are close for now! i’ll open them a few days from now! Would you maybe want to drop by sometime and requests this again? :)

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<3 <3 Awwww thank you! *send love back*

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Yep I see him doing that too [TBH i would be so flattered if he did that to me *sighs* ]

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I loved it. It looked puurrrrfect on him. He pulled it off so well, [with his beautiful pink lips O_O ]
Umm nope KEY [from Shinee] went multicolored once. Shindong went blue/ pink too. SM is just as crazy as the other companies! lol
just because I love this picture so much I’ll add it to the reply:

It’s alright :)
1. I made that decision because if some one submits a lot of scenarios, they might as well just become a co writer for this blog and since I’m not planning to have one any time soon I don’t want that.
2. The stories that people submit are so awesome but most readers don't acknowledge the writer as much as they should be, since it’s on my blog. Some even think that I posted them and that it’s not a submission. I want these lovely writers to be recognized for their writing skills.
3. Therefore I am absolutely okay with taking in submissions but not more than 3.

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Omo! But i loved it !!! He really did pull it off ! And i dont think it was permanent since he had two different hair colors in the video
(My sehun feels are all over the place)
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“She’s coming, she’s coming,” Gongchan yelled waving his hands frantically.
“Aigoo,” Sandeul cried running towards the window.
“What are you…,” Baro said entering the room but as soon as he saw Sandeul running towards the window he knew exactly what was going on. “Oh my, is she here?” he cried in excitement too and lunged towards the two boys.
“Get out of my way,” he yelled, pushing Sandeul and Gongchan to the corner.
“Huh! What the..” Sandeul got back up and pushed Baro. The three boys slammed their faces on the window, each wanting to get as much space as possible.
“Why are you guys looking at her? I was the one who saw her first,” Sandeul whined.
“Does it matter? Girls dig me.. she will totally go out with me,” Baro replied, rolling his eyes.
“And you, why are you looking at her. You don’t even like her,” Sandeul hit Gongchan on the head.
“Aish, hyunggg,” Gongchan pouted and stepped away from the window.
Just then Jinyoung stepped into the room. Seeing the guys standing by the window, he knew exactly what was going on. Every day at five o clock Baro and Sandeul fought for that spot just so they could see you walk by. Sandeul was the first one who had spotted you out of the crowed of hundreds.
It was a normal day at practice but the boys were out of their minds. Sandeul casually walked up to the window to gaze at the crowd on the street. That’s when he saw a glimpse of you walking by. He didn’t take enough notice until a week later he saw you walk by again. You seemed to be very happy that day. It made him curious, being the nosy person he was. Your mysterious appearance made him want to know more about you. He soon discovered that you passed that way to go, where ever you went, every day.
Jinyoung quietly walked up to the window, signaling Gongchan to not say anything. He placed his hand on the boys’ head and banged them together.
“Aaaaaiiiiii,” both cried, rubbing their temple.
“What’d you do that for?” Sandeul asked, glaring at Jinyoung.
“You guys don’t act like idols at all. Look at yourselves.”
“What’s wrong with it?” Sandeul asked.
“You’re running after someone you don’t know anything about. What if she is different from what you imagine her to be like?”
“She isn’t,” he snapped back.
“Okay, then how about you go tell her how you feel about her. I’d like to see how she would react.”
“Whaaa.. aniyo,” he pouted, folding his arms.
“Okay then I’ll do it,” Baro said advancing towards the door.
“Aishhhhh,” Sandeul ran after him and pulled his sleeve. “She’s mine.”
“Not if I tell her I like her, first.”
“You wouldn’t do that,” Sandeul grind his teeth.
“Watch me,” Baro teased him.
“Barooo,” Jinyoung yelled, shooting one of his glares at him.
“Hyung..” Baro began.
“Stop it both of you. Look at yourselves. Girls should be running after you, not you running after them. Don’t spoil your image.”
“But I really like her,” Sandeul mumbled.
“I don’t want to hear anything about it. Let’s get back to practice.” Jinyoung announced. The room fell silent immediately. The boys obliged to the leader’s order and stood in straight line to start practicing again.
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Sandeul couldn’t sleep. He shifted in bed many times in frustration. Finally, he decided to leave the room. Thoughts about you were revolving around his head. He didn’t care about Jinyoung said. He really liked you and he wanted you to know that.
“Can’t sleep,” Jinyoung whispered, coming out of the room.
“Ah hyung, go to sleep. I’ll be back in a minute.” Sandeul said. He turned around and fixed his at the clear sky.
“What’s wrong?”
“Nothing..” he replied.
“Is it still about her?”
“Aniyooo.. its not about her. I’m just thinking about our comeback.”
“Really Sandeul? You’ll lie to me about this?” Jinyoung raised his eyebrows.
“You wouldn’t approve of it anyways so what’s the point,” he said half heartedly and looked away.
“I would love to say encouraging words but I don’t think this will go anywhere. You’re thinking emotionally instead of logically,” Jinyoung said with a serious tone. He really did want to help Sandeul.
“I’ve felt this emotion because of her so obviously I’ll think about it emotionally. Is it wrong to like somebody? Just because I’m a guy I’m not allowed to express my feelings?”
“That’s not what I’m saying,” Jinyoung defended his stance. He thought for a moment about what to say. “What if she is already with someone else?” he proposed.
“Then.. I’ll leave her alone and move on.”
“Is it that easy for you to say?” he asked.
“Yes,” Sandeul said, contradicting the feelings in his heart. He’d grown attached to you. Even though he had never talked to you, there was something about you that attracted him. It frustrated him just as much because deep down they were killing him. He didn’t show it to the other members but it was a lot more serious.
“Okay, do whatever you think is right,” Jinyoung took a deep breath and patted Sandeul’s shoulder. “We will always support you.”
“Gomawo,” Sandeul replied with a forced smile.
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Sandeul stood in the corner of the street waiting for you to walk by. His watch ticked five and his heart began racing. The thought of seeing you up close, made him nervous. Only a few seconds later, he saw your figure, making its way through the crowd. He lifted his hand, signaling the little boy to do what he was told.
“Nooooonnnnaaaaaaaa,” the young child cried running through the pool of people. “Nooonnaaaa,” he repeated once again. You turned around to see what was happening only to be surprised by a young figure standing close to you, holding an orange balloon in his hand.
“Are you looking for someone?” you asked, calming yourself. He nodded with his big beautiful eyes and a cheeky smile. He offered the balloon to you.
“Huh?” you pointed to yourself asking him if it was for you. He nodded his head once again.
“Awwww so cute,” you said running your fingers through his hair and patting his head. “Who gave this to you?”
The boy turned around and pointed to the corner of the street. Sandeul who’d been watching the whole episode, jumped back immediately.
“Who?” you asked, moving your head up and down to see.
“He was over there,” the child said, also looking confused.
“Who was it?” you asked. He shrugged his shoulders in response and before you could ask another question, he ran off.
“Waitttt,” you called after him but all to no avail. The child was long gone. You sighed and looked at the balloon. The thought of someone sending you a balloon, out of all the things in the world, tickled you. You scrutinized it for a good minute and just as you were about to walk, you saw a little note hanging near the end of the string. ‘Meet me at Han river at 9 o clock..’ – it read.
“Whaa,” you gasped, a little freaked out. ‘Who could it be? ‘You kept thinking to yourself. The last time you’d received something like that was … never. It flattered you but at the same time you were a little scared. Nevertheless, you decided to go see what was in store for you.
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Sandeul sat on the bench, turning around every 20 seconds to see if you were coming. It was a little chilly but he was far too occupied with other thoughts to even worry about his shaking legs. At the point he didn’t even know if it was because of nervousness or the wind.
“9:02, oh my God where is she??” he cried looking up at the sky. “You know what I should just give up and go. She won’t come. What was I thinking? WHAT WAS I THINKING?”
Passerby gave strange looks, watching him talk to himself. “Are you okay?” – a few asked but he ignored their concerns. His mind was only focused on you at the moment.
You walked, with your hands tucked in your pocket, through the park. You weren’t as nervous as you were earlier that day. In fact you were more curious. As you approached the Han river, you saw a nervous figure pacing back and forth near the bench. It amused you looking at him, talk to himself, occasionally smacking his forehead.
‘Could he be the guy?’ you thought to yourself. He seemed very playful, quite the opposite of you. You walked close to him, but instead of saying something, you decided to just stand there and wait for him to turn around.
“Aaigoo,” Sandeul sighed and turned around. “Huh,” he gasped, finding you standing right behind him.
“So you’re the balloon boy?” you asked cutely. Sandeul seemed to be tongue tied.
“Aaa, no.. I mean ye..,” he stuttered. You giggled and shyly looked away to help him overcome his condition.
“I’m sorry,” he finally uttered, scratching the back of his head.
“For what?” you asked, still not looking at him. Sandeul didn’t respond. Instead he breathed heavily to calm himself.
“For all of this,” he finally said. “I didn’t mean to freak you out but … I just wanted you to know that.. I mean I just want you to.. uhh.. I just..” he shook his head. You looked at him for a brief second and gave him a smile.
“You know what screw all of this,” he threw his hands in the air. “Would you like to go out with me sometime?”
“Whaa,” you gasped at the direct question.
“Ye,” he nodded. His expression hardened and he looked at you seriously. “I’m sorry if this didn’t come out right but I really would like to go out with you sometime. I want to ..”
“Know me?” you asked, finishing for him. He looked at you intently until a smile broke on his face. It was contagious. You were smiling too.
“So is that a yes?” he asked. All his nervousness was gone. He seemed much more still and relaxed.
“Ye,” you mumbled not being able to resist yourself. You had second thoughts instantly, but your heart pushed them away. If it was meant to be, it was going to happen. After all , you don’t find balloon boys very often ;)
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Umm my first Sandeul scenario —-> ;_____; [tears of joy]
Yep its a promotion for the New Samsung PC line. I don’t think it will be promoted in US but lets keep our fingers crossed.
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No no! I meant submission not requests [like you guys submitting your own scenarios]
I’m so old (18), you are probably my yeodongsaeng! O_O

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I am changing things up a little bit:
From now on, I won’t be taking more than 3 submissions from one person. In the past I’ve accepted more than 3 but I won’t be doing that anymore. If you have any specific questions about it please feel free to message. I’ll be happy to answer all of them :)
Saranghaeo <3

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** Submitted by myoppamyoppa –> Second part ya’ll! This is just as beautiful as the first one. **
“Why did you have to be my key?”
Chanyeol was looking you straight in the eyes. You couldn’t understand him, then it hit you. Chanyeol was in love with you. The blanket, the worrying, everything because he loved you.
“Oppa………” It was the first time you called him that. You only whispered it into the night air. Chanyeol swallowed hard. You stepped forward, his hands still on your shoulders, and hug him around his waist. He froze for a moment and then hugged you tight. He wanted to hold you and feel your heart beat. He stroked your hair and a single tear ran down his cheek. You looked up at him.
“Everyone needs their key……………I want to be yours.”
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You had both made your way back to the party and the walk was awkward, but you made your way inside and separated. You went and got some punch. You made small talk with the others and you watched Chanyeol as he sat down in a chair to talk to the other EXO members and some other people. You got an idea and smirk spread across your face. Just then you set down your punch and began walking over to Chanyeol with a big smile on your face.
“Jagi~” You sat down across Chanyeol’s lap and wrapped your arms around his neck. His eyes widened at your actions.
“Yah,” He squeaked out. The other member’s mouths dropped.
“Jagi~ I want to do something.” You played up the aegyo and then leaned in a kissed Chanyeol. His eyes shot open and then shut again. The taste of his lips with the lingering fruity punch taste in yours. Chanyeol wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you close to him. The kiss turned into a bit more than you expected, but was interrupted by a tap on your shoulder.
“Yah, _______.” You both backed off.
“Yes, Baekhyun-ah. What is it?” He had a scared look in his eyes.
“When did you and Chanyeol become so…..friendly?” He pointed to how you were sitting.
“Yeah, last time I checked you guys hated each other.” Kai remarked. You turned to Chanyeol.
“You didn’t tell them?” You had shock in your voice.
“I was just about to when you came over and basically told them for me.” A chuckle escaped your lips. You stood up and so did he.
“Guys, we’re dating.”
“What?!?!” Even people around you who were just listening in were surprised. Chanyeol looked around and smiled. He picked you up and set you on the top of the chair he was just sitting in.
“Everyone! Can I have your attention?” Everyone turned and looked to the tall guy with the orange hair and goofy smile.
“All of you know me and probably know this is __________. If you don’t know, we hated each other. We had the worst relationship, but she found a way to get inside me and turned the key in my lock.” He smiled up at you. “I love ________ and we are going to be in a relationship together because I can’t possibly live without her.” The room filled with awws from the girls and guys smiled. Everyone started clapping as he picked you up and twirled you around.
Just be the key to my heart, help me find my way out.
I don’t want to be bound by chains anymore.
Yes it was adorable! I’m waiting for part 2 as well :)
Yep hopefully one day he will! <3 <3 <3 Yes Suho and kyuhyun do sometimes look alike *sighs*
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I will love it no matter what! don’t be scared <3 <3 Just send it in! :)
Come out from the under the rock. That rock is only for Patrick the Starfish! lol

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Yes I did and I died every time I played it [so far I’ve replayed it 10 times ] so you can imagine what I’m going through right now..! T_T
Although I am upset that Shinwoo and Gongchan didn’t get much of the screen time. >.<
This is me right now:

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Submitted by myoppamyoppa- is this scenario amazing or is it amazing? [ i hope you guys will love it just as much as I did]
You made your way up the stairs to EXO’s dorm and decided that your skirt was a tad too long to be going to see your guy friends. You rolled the top slightly while waiting for someone to get the door. When it began to open you threw your shirt down over it and looked up with a bright smile. You soon wiped the smile from your face when you realized who was at the door.
“Oh, it’s you.” Chanyeol remarked rolling his eyes.
“Whatever, just move.” You bumped him in the shoulder as you walked into the dorm. You got rid of the instant bad mood from seeing Chanyeol and smiled at the guys sitting in the living room.
“Hey guys!” You waved to everyone excitedly.
“Oh, hey _______. Lookin’ cute.” Baekhyun got up to give you a hug and smell your hair like he always did. Chanyeol came in and fake puked at the sight. After greeting all the guys you sat down on the floor. A blanket was suddenly plopped on your lap. You looked up to a very tall Chanyeol over casting you. You furrowed your eyebrows and tried to remove the blanket, but his hands stopped you. He looked at you and finally you understood. Your skirt. He wanted you to keep yourself covered. But, why did he care? He knew you did it for the others, not him.
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“Hey _________, do you want to come to a party with us?” Kai walked in after hanging up a phone call with someone.
“Um, sure. Where?” You stood up off the floor.
“Ryewook hyung just called me and said they were having a small company party with the SM artists. Since you are a trainee he said you could come too.” Baekhyun had come up behind you and grabbed your waist, but his feet stayed in the same place when you began to walk away. You looked back to see him bent at a 90 degree angle and chuckled.
“Ok, sounds fun.” You said giggling and detaching Baekhyun.
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The party was fun and you were having a great time. There were a lot of familiar faces and you were socializing well. After a while you wanted to get some air and decided to walk downstairs out into the courtyard of the building. When you got there you breathed a sigh of relief. You gazed up at the night sky and watched as a plane with lights flew over head. You heard footsteps from behind you and turned to see Chanyeol.
“What are you doing out here?” You asked trying not to sound too mean.
“I was about to ask you the same thing.” He came up behind you and sat on the bench that you hadn’t even seen. You took a seat next him.
“________………….” Chanyeol let out your name in a breathy and desperate tone. You looked to him with eyes that said you wanted to help, no matter how you hated him.
“Why?” He finished.
“Why, what?”
“Why do you hate me? Why can’t you treat me like the other guys? Why?” You looked at him with wide eyes.
“You don’t show many emotions, do you?”
“Huh?” You question confused him.
“When I first met you, your happiness was infectious. I admit that you were great, but that is all you were. You were happy. I am always happy too, but it’s not my only emotion. I feel pain and I hurt and I cry over stupid things. You never showed me that. I never saw emotion in you. All guys seem to do that. Why is that? Why do you always cover it up? You’re all human. You all have hearts. Why do you cover your hearts up with locks and wait to find someone to come and unlock you. At least if someone doesn’t break you first.” He looked to you like he understood everything you were saying and that it all made sense now.
“Emotions aren’t easy.” Was all he could say.
“What? Yes they are. You just let it go. People will still love you and they are here to help you through them.”
“YOU DON’T UNDERSTAND!” Chanyeol’s voice had risen and he ran his hands and fingers roughly through his hair. You knew there was something more to this. It wasn’t because you hated him, but whatever it was you wanted to help. You didn’t know why, but you did.
“You can’t possibly understand why or how this happened! I don’t even get it! I was supposed to hate you! That was how it was supposed to be! You aren’t even my type! You’re not pretty, you flirt with all your guy friends, you sing like an angel, and just when I thought I had re-secured that lock! The one over my heart! You came! So _______, let me ask you this. Why?” He had grabbed you shoulders and was shaking you throughout his yelling and looked deep into your soul with his big brown eyes.
“Why did you have to be my key?”
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Because I am going to make people wait to read the second part of it!!!!!!!!
Indeed he is forever loved! [ I sure hope he doesn’t find out about this scenario after we get married hahahah jk]
Anyways, thank you <3 <3

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Thank you with a Capital ’T'
Hahahaha Aww that’s cute but If I make another part that would be a little unrealistic since hospitals usually take people off of life support after a while. And since the person who requested this wanted me to pretty much kill him [ I already went over board and kept him alive- well almost alive] so that wouldn’t be so great.
I guess I can write another scenario with your idea of him neglecting his son because I like it [but only if you request it when I reopen the ask box]
Saranghaeo <3
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Yes it was me! I went back and looked at my list and I couldn’t find it either but I found it in archive. I’ll update the Exo list :)
Here you go:
http://kpopfantasyworld.tumblr.com/post/28892930150/i-am-ready-to-move-on-kris

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Gomawo <3 <3
I’m much better than before now! :) Saranghaeo

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People are advertising it now! *I like it* Well I’d like to THANK your relative and WELCOME you to my blog :) <3 I hope you enjoy reading my scenarios.

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Awww thankyou! <3 <3 It made me sad too. I don’t ever want any thing to happen to him O_O
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I sure have! I’ll put extra thought into writing that one now! :) Thank you <3 <3
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Oh my Gosh I love your compliments! <3 They are always so encouraging. It makes me very happy. Thank you. [Now I’m a little nervous for writing your request]

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Requested by anon
Warning: It’s a little sad
You stood outside Super Junior’s dorm waiting for someone to open the door. Even though they lived in two separate dorms, they were all going to be in the one on the 12th floor that night. Eunhyuk had decided to throw a big party for no apparent reason. The elevator opened and two girls came out. They came and stood beside you in front of their dorm. You’d never seen them before.
“Hi,” you greeted waving your hand.
“Hello,” they replied awkwardly. It seemed like it was their first time. They seemed very shy.
“Is this your first time coming to Suju’s dorm?” you asked.
“Ahhh ye,” the girls replied.
“Don’t worry, you’ll be fine,” you said reassuringly. Soon the elevator opened and a lot more people came off this time. You didn’t know any of them either. You were beginning to think, you weren’t standing in front of the right dorm. Just then, the door opened and Donghae appeared with a big cheeky smile on his face.
“Anyeong,” he waved his hand and moved aside to let everybody enter. You stood on the side and let people go in before you. You went in last.
“Who are all these people?” you asked Donghae with an amused expression.
“That’s what I’m thinking. This was all Eunhyuk and Kangin hyung’s idea,” he made a face.
“Are they all here?” you asked.
“Ah, ye they’re getting ready. Kyuhyun is in my room though,” he said as you began to walk. You turned around and squint your eyes at him. “Thanks for the info,” You saluted him.
“My pleasure,” he winked at you before disappearing into the crowd of unknown people. You tried to hold yourself from smiling. Not only Donghae but all the other members, always teased you with kyuhyun’s name. You knew, he knew, they all knew, you two liked each other but neither of you were willing to take the first step to make it official. You guys liked it just the way it was.
“Oppa,” you poked your head inside his room.
“_________ah, how do you always get here early,” Kyuhyun turned around and asked you making a face.
“You want me to leave?” you pouted, folding your arms.
“Aniyo,” he said walking towards you. Water dripped from his wet hair on the carpet. Thankfully he was wearing an undershirt otherwise you’d be blushing like a tomato and it would only give him another chance to make fun of you. He stopped inches away from you with a faint smile on his face. You tried to hide your nervousness by turning your face sideways.
“Stop blushing,” he said. You quickly touched your face in surprise. “And iron my shirt for me,” he finished. You rolled your eyes and took the shirt from him.
“What was that?” he held your wrist to stop you from turning around.
“What was what?” you asked.
“That eye roll?” he asked leaning in closer.
“The guests are all here,” Sungmin said poking his head inside the room.
“Ah oh Ye we are coming,” you replied extremely embarrassed. Kyuhyun didn’t change his position for once. He stood there watching you get nervous.
“Let me go, Sungmin oppa is watching,” you whispered.
“No he isn’t. He’s gone,” Kyuhyun replied as a cocky smile spread on his face. You shrugged yourself out of his grip.
“I’ll get your shirt in a minute,” you said running out of the room. Kyuhyun chuckled and shook his head. He loved it when he made you all jumpy and shaken. Even though you had known each other for almost three years, it never changed with you. Both you and him had made it pretty apparent that you liked each other but neither of you wanted to take that unannounced relationship to the next level. His unspoken words and your silent actions were more than enough for the both of you.
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You moved from one corner to the other during the party, looking for someone you knew, besides the boys. Your eyes fell on Esther, Siwon’s girlfriend, and you lunged towards her.
“Oh Gosh! Finally someone I know,” you said standing beside you.
“I was wondering the same thing. Who are all these people?” she said while giggling. “Was it Eunhyuk oppa’s idea again?”
You nodded your head and patted her back.
“Siwon oppa is not even here,” You said.
“Ah ye, but since they invited me, I felt bad and decided to come.”
“Aww Esther. That’s so sweet. I wish I was more patient like you. I don’t know how you put with him. You barley see him throughout the year. Isn’t it hard on you?”
“It was,” she sighed, “But I got over it. I love him so I have to put up with it. I know for sure that one day things will change.”
“I envy you for having so much patience,” you said.
“What about you yourself? You have a lot of patience too,” she tapped your shoulder.
“What do you mean?” you asked.
“Oh please _________. It’s been three years and you’re still waiting for him to make a move,” she said pointing towards Kyuhyun.
“Aish,” you pushed her lightly.
“Don’t deny it,” she nudged you.
“I like it just the way it is,” you said.
“Even when he’s busy laughing and talking to other girls?” she asked. You looked up to where Kyuhyun was standing. He really was having a good time.
“Of course,” you said calmly. There was nothing to be scared or insecure about. You’d seen love in his eyes for yourself. You were oblivious to many things but there was one thing you were sure of and that was that Kyuhyun loved you just as much as you loved him.
“I’m going to get some fresh air. This party is boring,” you said to Esther.
“Okay see you around,” she said pouring another drink for herself.
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It was neither too chilly nor too warm. The weather was just about perfect that night. You sipped on your apple juice, staring at the stars in the clear sky.
“Bored?” a voice said from behind. A smile made its way to your face. You knew exactly who it was. Kyuhyun came and stood beside you.
“Still stuck on apple juice?” he asked you.
“What? How’d you know?” you asked in surprise. He shook his head with a slight smirk on his face.
“Try this,” he brought his wine glass closer to your face.
“Aniyo,” you shook your head. “I don’t want to end up drinking like you all the time.”
“Its wine silly,” he said and pressed the glass to your lips. You had no choice but to let it in you.
“There! Happy?” you asked.
“Ye,” he said and took a deep breath. “So why are you out here?”
“I needed some fresh air? What about you?” you asked.
“ I saw you coming out here that’s why,” he replied. You liked how straightforward he was. There was nothing you could say to that so you remained silent and continued to look at the stars.
“They look beautiful don’t they?” he said after a while.
“Ye,” you said nodding your head. Both you and him were lost in the moment completely blocking the noise from the party. It felt good. You felt Kyuhyun’s hand slowly slide over yours. You turned your head slightly to look at him. He was still looking at the sky as if nothing had happened. Then as soon as you looked away, he pulled you towards him, connecting his soft lips to yours. In your heart you knew it was coming but you were still a little surprised. Nevertheless you kissed him back. He slid his hand behind your back while you, around his neck. Both you and him had waited long enough. It was finally over and it seemed beautiful. You were almost out of breath when he pulled away.
“Mianhe,” he said running his hand through his hair, shyly. You didn’t say anything except to smile at him. There was nothing you could say. It was all so perfect. The butterflies in your stomach, the goosebumps on your arm, the slightly pink cheeks and shaking hands; you liked it all. You’d been waiting to feel those emotions for the longest time.
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Two weeks had passed away and you had no idea where your relationship with Kyuhyun stood. He hadn’t contacted you ever since he kissed you on the night of the party. You didn’t want to text him and sound desperate but you also wanted to know what was going on. After a lot of thinking you decided to go to his dorm. You’d known each other long enough to ask straight up. You had every right to ask him after all.
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“Oh hey __________,” Eunhyuk said opening the door just as you were about to knock on it.
“Wow,” you chuckled. “Where are ya’ll going?”
“I have a schedule but the others are going somewhere else.”
“Oh and ..”
“Kyuhyun’s still inside. He isn’t going anywhere,” Sungmin said winking at you.
“Aish,” you hit him lightly.
The boys left, leaving you alone in the apartment. You slowly walked to Kyuhyun’s room, preparing your speech. “Oppa,” you said stepping inside. He was in the bathroom. You made yourself comfortable on the couch.
“Oh you’re here?” Kyuhyun asked coming out.
“Ye,” you mumbled, not making eye contact. You wanted to say something but starting off with that topic would be awkward.
“Is there something you want to say?” Kyuhyun asked sitting down on the edge of the bed.
“Ah, aniyo,” you shook your head.
“Come on _________. Don’t play with me,” he said throwing a small object at you.
“I don’t know how to say this,” you got up and turned away from him. “I’m just so …confused. I just want to know where..” You felt two hand on each of your shoulder. Kyuhyun turned you to face him and then slowly walked you to the wall behind you.
“Our relationship stands?” he asked, finishing your thoughts for you. Your eyes widened with surprise.
“How’d you…?”
“Shhhh,” he put his finger on your lips. He leaned in and kissed you on your forehead. “I love you _______.”
You felt your heart sink. It sounded so much better than how you’d imagined it in your head to be like. You looked away as he cupped your face in his hands. You knew he was still looking at you.
“Well?” he said. You looked back at him with questioning eyes.
“You love me too right?” he asked innocently. You began to laugh nervously.
“Of course I do,” you hit his chest lightly. He pulled you into a hug immediately. You felt his soft lips on your neck, then your cheeks and finally your eyes as you closed them. He unbuttoned you slowly and then took off his own shirt.
“Do you want this?” he asked. You looked at him for a while then finally nodded. The next second, you were off the ground and in his hands. He carried you to the bed and then slid his slender body on top of yours.
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You stood outside the hospital still shocked at the news you’d received from your doctor. You were happy, very happy but deep inside you were a little scared of what Kyuhyun was going to say. Would he be just as happy as you upon hearing the news of becoming a father soon. You’d asked the doctor repeatedly if it was really true and every time he’d nodded back saying that it was. It was true after all. A little part of Kyuhyun was now inside you. You placed your hand on your stomach and smiled. You decided to call Kyuhyun and give him the news.
“Where are you?” you asked.
“Just got done with a schedule.”
“Can you come to Asan Medical Center?” You asked.
“Huh Oh My God what happened?” Kyuhyun asked almost panicking.
“Nothing, I’m fine. I just want to tell you something.”
“Oh God. You scared me. ..Umm we just meet back at your apartment?” he asked.
“No, I want you to come here,” you insisted.
“But I’m really tired right now. I want to rest.”
“Oppaaaaa,” you whined.
“Okay, okay. Just give me 20 minutes and I’ll be there,” he said.
You were happy now. The little doubt you had in your heart was slowly fading away. You knew he wasn’t going to be mad. How could he be? Time wasn’t passing by fast enough. You’d looked at your watch almost 20 times in 5 minutes. The cars were flying by on the narrow road. You took a few steps back to keep safe. Your phone buzzed suddenly. It was Kyuhyun.
“Look up,” he said. You did as he said. He was standing on the other side of the road. He waved at you with a big smile on his face.
“Come on,” you mouthed the words waving back at him. He waited for the traffic flow to get slow so he could cross. He was half way across when more cars started coming in.
“Hurry,” you yelled excitedly. Kyuhyun looked at you and then back on the road. Both you and him didn’t see the car coming. Before you knew it, the car hit him. Your heart dropped to your stomach ad everything around you stopped. You felt something wet on your face. It was blood. Kyuhyun’s blood! Your body froze as you stared at your hands in horror. In only a few seconds your world had turned upside down. There was chaos everywhere. Worried passerby’s formed a circle around him, pushing you to the far back. Nothing made sense to you. It all seemed like a nightmare. It was too real to be a nightmare. You closed your eyes and then opened them again. It was real. All of it was real.
“Oppa!,” you whispered and collapsed on the ground and buried your face in your hands. “No, no no no!,” you repeated shaking your head. Memories of the time you first saw Kyuhyun started coming to you. He introduced himself awkwardly and then stared at you the rest of the time you were around him. You remembered the time he’d given you a slight peck on the cheek and then quickly looked away. The time he was sick so he decided to sleep in your bed. Then when you got sick, he took care of you. The time he forgot to wear his pants in a hurry to open the door only to find you standing on the other end. The time he baked a cake for your birthday but it was hard as rock. The other members made fun of him but you ate it happily. The time he punched a guy at the club who was annoying you. The time he forced you to eat ice cream in the cold. The time he got you a pet goldfish. The time you beat him at Star Craft and he didn’t talk to you for three days. And finally the time he first kissed you under the stars, the first time he told you he loved you and the first time he touched your bare body. All of it came back. You suddenly got up. You had to see him.
“Oppa!,” you cried, pushing through the pool of people. His body lay in the middle. Motion less and disfigured. The world around you began spinning and then everything blacked out.
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Four Years Later:
“Hello Ms. _________,” the nurse greeted you as you entered the hospital.
“Hello,” you replied pushing the stroller in front of you.
“How’s Cho Jr. doing?” she asked caressing your son’s cheek.
“He’s doing great,” you replied.
You made your way to the room, you’d been coming to for the past four years, every day.
“How’s he doing?” you asked the nurse inside.
“He’s doing great!,” she replied with the same smile she always gave. You set the stroller in the corner, took your son out and carried him to his father.
“Appa,” he said stretching out his hands. You chuckled and let him sit next to his father. He played for a long time before going to sleep.
You stayed beside Kyuhyun for a long time holding his hand in yours. “I miss you,” you whispered and lifted his hand to give him a kiss. A tear fell from your eyes but you quickly wiped it away. You got up and fixed his hair then kissed him on his forehead.
“Visiting time is over _________,” the nurse said poking her head inside.
“Ah ye,” you replied wiping the tears that were forming in your eyes again. You felt a hand on your shoulder.
“Give up _________. The chances of him coming back are very little.” The nurse said. She was right. In a few days they were going to take him off of life support. You were wishing that day wouldn’t come. You were wishing for him to come back. You were wishing for a miracle. You stared at the nurse for a long time thinking about all of it. Then you finally picked up your stuff to leave.
“I still have hope,” you said and closed the door behind you.
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Ummm Okay I’ll go cry now! Bye Bye everybody.
If any of you didn’t catch it, I based the whole idea on 7 years of love by Kyuhyun [3+ 4 years] and this scenario is 7 pages long too. [Awesome, isn’t it?] Okay back to me crying now! Bye Bye
Edit: I highly recommend that you guys give the song a listen! It’s awesome.
Thank you so much love :) <3 I’m trying my best to post something by tonight!

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