When you two are handcuffed [by the other member] because you don’t get along - Included members- Kris, Chanyeol and Tao- [Requested by anon]
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Kris:
“Are you insane Tao?” you asked in utter surprise looking at your hands handcuffed to Kris’s.
“Nope!” Tao shook his head smiling cheekily. “You guys deserve it.”
“This isn’t funny Tao.” Kris grind his teeth in anger. Tao jumped back in fear as Kris advanced towards him, dragging you along.
“Hey, hey, hey you’re hurting me,” you cried, trying your best to stop him. “And you!” Kris turned around to you. He held your body close to his. So close that his nose touched yours. “If you weren’t so obnoxious this would have never happened to us,” he roared. “Calm down,” you said pushing him back casually.
“I don’t care what you guys do! If by the end of the day, both of you learn to behave I will release you.”
*END OF THE DAY* - both you and Kris yelled. Tao jumped up comically and hid his trembling hands behind him for those hands held the key. He ran to his room and shut the door so you two wouldn’t bother him anymore.
Kris sat down in frustration pulling you down with him. “Can you stop doing that? It hurts my wrist.” You complained once again. He didn’t bother to reply or even look at you. Both you and him sat in the hot room looking here and there. “It’s really hot,” you whined. “Get up! I need to turn on the fan.”
“I’m not getting up,” he replied.
“Please Kris!” you blinked repeatedly to look cute. He looked at you with a flat face and then rolled his eyes after your little show.
“Oh my goodness I hate you,” you said pushing him over. He fell to his side causing you to tumble over him.
“Get off of me,” Kris shouted pushing you over. At that moment, analyzing the whole situation in only a few moments, instead of getting mad you began to laugh. Kris looked at you strangely as you rolled over into a ball. Tears formed in the corner of your eyes and your stomach began to hurt. Kris, who was annoyed at first had started to get amused by your silly behavior.
“What is it?” he chuckled.
“N…no…nothing,” you said wiping the tears out of your eyes. You uncontrollable laughter had finally stopped. You could see that Kris wasn’t that tense anymore. The wrinkles on his forehead had disappeared. “Kris!” you called out. He turned his head to look at you. “We really should stop fighting. I mean …look at us. We’re acting like a bunch of kindergartners.”
Kris began to smile. You were sure he was thinking about something. “Yeah we should,” he said sounding aloof.
“Do you think Tao will believe us if we tell him that…” you couldn’t even finish your statement as Kris pulled you closer and pressed his lips against yours.
“Whaaa!” you gasped but very quickly submitted instead of struggling.
“What was that?” you asked, when he finally pulled away.
“I really don’t know,” he scratched his head with his free hand. “I think my heart has been meaning to do that for a long time,” he mumbled, not being able to make eye contact.
“Well clearly my heart feels the same way,” you muttered.
“Did you say something?” he asked.
“Oh nothing, nothing,” you replied. Both of you looked away to hide the forming smile on your lips. Tao had helped you two in a way and both of you were secretly grateful for that.
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Tao
“I have a surprise for both of you!” Chanyeol said forcing you and Tao to stand together. “Now close your eyes and ________ give me your right hand and Tao you give me your left hand. Both of you looked at Chanyeol suspiciously but since he was older and you had to obey him both of you submitted. You put forward your hand, shutting your eyes tightly. Within seconds you felt a heavy metal across your wrist. Your heart sank, thinking what it could be. Your fear became reality when you opened your eyes.
“What are you doing?” Tao yelled.
“Calm down Tao,” Chanyeol said with a stern voice. “I am only doing this, because neither of you would settle this feud so it’s better that you guys sit together and decide.”
“But this is so childish,” you said lifting your arm, dragging Tao’s along with you.
“I’m the childish one? Really _________ really?” he turned to face Tao. “I’ll open these when you guys come to an agreement. And if it takes forever then let it be that way.”
Chanyeol walked away giving the two of you no choice. You puffed your cheeks and fell on the couch. “Hey hey be careful,” Tao cried as he fell on the couch with you. He realized he was too close to you so he scooted away. Both of you sighed deeply, and moved your heads around the room except looking at each other.
“Oh no!” you said suddenly, holding your stomach.
“What’s wrong?” Tao asked making a disgusted face. Your rolled your eyes at him and pulled him to get up. “I have to go to the bathroom.”
“What?… I’m not going with you,” he said , sitting back down.
“I really have to go,” you crossed your legs in desperation.
“You were fine a second ago. What’s wrong with you?”
“I’m a normal human and humans need to use the bathroom when they drink liquid,” you stated the obvious.
“Isn’t that what animals do to,” Tao mumbled under his breath. It was his bad luck that you heard him. You kicked him on the side to show that his words had hurt you. Realizing that he really had put you in a bad mood, Tao finally got up. “Let’s go your highness,” he bowed, trying to join both his hands.
“Ouch!.. don’t do that! It hurts my wrist,” you whined.
“I seriously hate Chanyeol oppa,” you muttered as the two of you entered the bathroom. “Now look away. I don’t want you peeking.”
“Why would I?” he scoffed. You wanted to elbow him but your bodily fluids were too impatient to let you do that. “Ahhhhhhhh!” you sighed in relief as they escaped your body.
“I don’t need your sound effects _________,” Tao said. You looked up at him. He looked very comical with his eyes tightly shut and the palm of his free hand touching his forehead in dismay.
“Well blame your hyung for this,” you said, after cleaning yourself and getting up. The two of you walked out of the bathroom and settled on the couch again. A long time passed and neither of you said anything. But, you knew it had to end one way or the other.
“Tao! Let’s end this please. We really are acting like kids,” you said.
“How? … how do we end this?” he asked staring into blank space.
“Let’s promise to never fight again. Or at least not in front of Chanyeol oppa,” you suggested.
“That’s imposs…” he stopped as he turned to face you. You were serious. He began to think of other rationales but nothing popped up. He hated giving in because of his ego but he knew he didn’t have a choice. “Okay,” he finally said.
You gave him an encouraging smile and then pulled him to get up. Both of you had a good news to give to Chanyeol.
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Chanyeol
“I hate you ___________. I really don’t understand why you do these things?… and now because of you we are stuck in this mess,” Chanyeol, said angrily.
“So now it’s my fault?” you scoffed.
“I can still hear you,” Kris said from the living room while reading the newspaper. “If you guys continue to fight I will never unlock those handcuffs.”
“Ahh hahaha.. oh no no we are doing just fine,” Chanyeol said obediently.
“I swear ______ when we get out of this mess I am going to kill you,” he whispered to you.
“You wouldn’t get the chance. I’ll kill you before that,” you made a sadistic face.
“And why do you even want to eat something right now? Can we not do this?” he whined.
“My stomach is growling, of course I need food. Now hand me that bread,” you ordered and just to annoy him more you added a few finger snaps at the end. Chanyeol was losing his patience with you but he knew he had no choice. If he raised his voice once more, Kris would explode. He handed you the bread quietly. You continued to fry the chicken, adding all your favorite sauces and spices.
“Anything else?” he asked with sarcasm intended.
“Nope!” you smiled cheekily. “Just stand here and watch me.”
Chanyeol sighed from time to time but you ignored it. He was trying to annoy you, while you on the other hand were not giving him any chance to succeed.
“Why are you calm?” he asked after a long time.
“Because I’m making my food,” you replied.
“Would it surprise you if I said I don’t want to fight anymore?”
You laughed condescendingly. “Chanyeol, we’ve been fighting since we were in middle school. Do you really think all of that will end so quickly.”
“Yes. I’m ready to end it.”
“You’re just saying that to get out of this mess.”
“No! ________, I really mean it,” he said with a serious tone. “I don’t want to fight with you because….” He stopped half way and bit his lip. You looked at his side profile. He seemed nervous. You were starting to get an idea of what it might be that he had to say but you didn’t want to encourage him. “How can I convince you?”
“You don’t have to,” you said and turned around to face him. “I believe you.”
“Really?” he asked enthusiastically.
“Yeah, yeah!” you said taking a big bite of your sandwich. “Want some?” you offered.
“Aha! No,” he chuckled.
“Now what do you say? Should we go talk to Kris?” you winked at him.
“Of course,” he replied cheerily.
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So much for thinking of a creative title- Too much going on you guys! I’ll try to write two more before this break ends! :) I hope ya’ll like this.
‘Only she knew the pain of letting her body be embraced by the lips of a person she could never love…’
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You sat in the corner of your room, tending to your latest wounds. They weren’t that deep this time and they didn’t hurt that much either. Surprisingly, he had spared your after pushing you against the night stand. Usually he wouldn’t stop. He would continue till his anger subsided.
A tinge of pain ran through your forehead. You reached for it with your trembling hands. Not a single twitch or change of expression came through. You stared at your reflection in the mirror with a poker face. If anything, you wanted to laugh at how much you had gotten used to it. You reached for the bottom drawer to take out your special makeup that you used to cover up the bruises. You were going to need a whole lot that day.
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“Good morning,” you mumbled under your breath upon entering Exo’s practice room. They were busy practicing, so indulged in their performance that they didn’t even notice you come in. You patiently waited till they finished.
“Annyeonghaseyo,” Kris greeted bowing his head a little. He was still trying to catch his breath. The rest of the boys followed. You smiled at each one of them till your eyes met Lay’s. It hurt you to look at him but more than that, you were scared of his gaze. No one in the entire world but him could read your face. He knew the pain you went through every day. He knew how broken and weak you were from the inside and he knew that you very happily covered it with a fake smile on your lips.
“You guys need to get ready for tonight. Manager oppa said to finish practice and come downstairs,” you reported.
“Ah ye,” they replied with tired voices.
“I’ll be in the room next door if you guys need anything,” you announced before leaving.
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You had just gotten back into your cabinet sized room when you heard a faint knock on the door.
“Come on in,” you said. You didn’t care to look up since you were busy looking for some files.
“Hey,” you heard a familiar voice. Your head shot up right when he closed the door behind him. You looked at him and he at you and for a second you felt tongue tied. You didn’t bother telling him to leave because you had done that many times before. He never listened. He was too stubborn.
“What do you want?” you asked going back to looking for the lost item.
“What did he do this time?” he asked with a slight hint of anger in his voice. How could he possible know? -You asked yourself, touching the bruise on your forehead. You were sure you had covered it well.
“They need you downstairs. You should go,” you replied lamely.
“Don’t change the subject!” he grinded his teeth advancing towards you. The room was just the size for one person to barely fit in. With the two of you in there, there was very little space left to stand too far apart.
“I’m not changing the subject,” you said with a calm smile. You pretended to look at your watch to hide your nervousness and racing heart. “You’ll be late. Go!”
“I don’t care,” he held you close to him, his grip tightening by each second. You remained firm, making sure to not look him in the eyes. His fiery gaze only became more intense. You felt, if you stayed quite any longer, they might burn holes in your body.
“I don’t know how to say this nicely,” you finely began to say. “But this is my life Lay. You really don’t have a say in this.”
“I do,” he shook you aggressively.
“No you don’t,” you whispered back to calm his raging nerves. That’s the thing he hated about you. Even at your lowest, you never showed how you felt. Your eyes had never shed a single tear in front of him. You always had the same flat expressions which were a pure reflection of your numb feelings. It hurt him because he had never seen you smile. Every night before going to sleep he would wish that he had come in your life before ‘that s***** b******’ who made your life hell every day. He wanted to hold you close to him; caress your pain inflicted body and tend your wounded heart. He wanted to make you feel beautiful. He wanted you to smile…
“You’re hurting me Lay,” you finally said, not being able to bear the pain any longer. He looked down to where he was holding you. His grip loosened instantly.
“I’m sorry,” he said leaning in even closer.
“It’s alright,” you replied pushing him back politely. “Now go downstairs. They must be waiting for you.”
You looked from here to there casually, still pretending to look for file which was obviously of no use. His eyes moved along with the movement of your body. If only, you looked straight into his eyes for once. You would know how much he loved you. Deep down you knew how he felt and that’s what you were scared of. You knew well of the nature of women. They seek refuge in the love that is provided to them. In his case, it was over flowing. He loved you too much but you couldn’t accept it. You were a married woman and such things didn’t suit your nature.
Once again with a disappointed face, Lay left the room.
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The music was too loud, the food was yucky and the room was boiling up. You paced back and forth in nervousness looking at your watch from time to time. You had begged the manager to let you go home early but instead he strictly instructed you to not leave his sight. You didn’t quite understand why he needed you around? It was a clearly a party for the boys for their recent success- you weren’t needed there at all.
“Worried about something?” you heard Lay say from behind you.
“Huh!” you jumped around clenching your heart.
“Ah… no.. Not at ..all,” you stuttered.
“Your face says the opposite,” he said in a monotone, showing that he was tired of your innocent lies. “Do you have to be home before a certain time?”
“Oh no no!” you pulled a nervous smile. “I can go home any time.”
Lay chuckled at your failed attempt to convince him. He leaned in closer, holding your hands gently. “You don’t have to lie to me __________.” His voice was tender and reassuring. “I know what you’re going through. If you would just let me help you…”
“I don’t need your help…”
“You do need my help!” he pulled you into an isolated corner and began once again. “Can’t you see? You do need my help. He doesn’t deserve you. He’s not worthy to be with you. I can free you from all the pain he gives you…”
“No!” you pushed him back. “I don’t need your help Lay. Do you understand what I’m saying?” For the first time ever you raised your voice in front of him. You were getting tired of him interfering in your life. Sure you went through a lot everyday but it was none of his business. “This is my life. He is my husband! He can do whatever to me and it should be the least of your concern.” You pushed him back. “Now let me go.” You struggled a little before he finally let you go.
You began to walk away but stopped at the corner. Your anger still hadn’t subsided. “It would be better for both of us if you stop this,” you said. Lay’s lips quivered in anger too. He wanted to hug you so you would calm down but you had made it pretty clear you didn’t want him anywhere around you.
“___________ah!” He called after you right when you stepped out of the room.
“Lay!” his manager called him from the other corner. “Where is __________ going?.. she left her phone here. Someone has been calling her for a long time.”
Lay looked at the phone and back at the manager. A shudder ran through his body thinking it might be your husband. He must be really mad at you was the first thought that crossed his mind.
“Where does she live?” Lay asked worriedly. The manager looked at him strange and took out his phone to find your address.
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You opened the front door hesitantly knowing that your husband would be inside. The hallway was dark which reassured you a little. That feeling went away rather quickly when the lights suddenly turned on.
“Where have you been?” he roared from the living room. You stumbled at his sudden appearance. He lunged towards you in anger. “Answer me.”
“I..was..at the party..for the company,” you quivered in fear.
“And you didn’t care to pick up your phone?”
“My..phone..!” you touched your bag. “Ahhh.. I think I lost it at the party.”
“You lost it?” he lost his temper completely. “I just got you a new one and you LOST IT AGAIN?”
Without a warning he slapped you across the face with great force causing you to fall on the ground. You didn’t even have time to get stable when he grabbed your arm to pull you up.
“Stop it!” you cried in pain. You could taste your own blood from the cut near your lip. “Please stop it. You’re hurting me.”
He clenched your wrist even tighter reopening the previous cuts. “I am so done with you,” he howled.
“Then let me go!” you yelled.
“How dare you?” his eyes widened at your bold attempt. His hand flew in the air again and within seconds you felt it against your skin which began to heat up. Tears flowed out of your eyes in pain.
“Let me go!” you cried once again. He raised his hand one more time but was interrupted by the door bell. He pushed you back on the floor and walked to the door.
A handsome young boy stood across trying to look inside the house as the door opened. “Is _______ here?” he asked.
“She is busy. What do you want?” your husband asked trying to keep his cool. He looked at Lay up and down scanning his appearance. It made Lay uncomfortable. He stood across the man he hated the most in this world.
“She left her phone at the party,” Lay said offering it to him.
“Okay thank you!” your husband replied taking it from him. Lay stood on his toes to try to see past the man but his strong built wouldn’t let him. Just when Lay turned to leave he realized something. Your husband had sweat beads on his forehead and his breathing was passive. Your sudden but meek sniffle confirmed his suspicion. Lay turned around furiously and stopped the door from closing.
“What are you doing?” the older man asked.
“Let me in,” Lay yelled.
“What do you think you’re doing,” he yelled back pushing him out the door. Lay’s eyes blazed with anger and sudden rush took him. He pushed with even more force, this time entering the house. Without wasting more time he ran towards the living room. You sat curled up in a corner, your head buried in your hands.
“__________!” he cried out. You looked up in surprise but before you could say anything your husband reached for Lay from behind.
“Watch out,” you warned. Lay turned around just in time to save himself from the attack.
“You coward!” Lay punched him in the face. “How dare you? How dare you raise your hand at her?” Thw two looked at each other in horror.
“Stop it Lay!” you yelled which only provoked him more. He didn’t stop. Your husband didn’t have time to react.
“You raise your hand at her one more time.. one more time and..” He couldn’t finish his statement. He was too furious to continue. The man on the ground finally got up and held Lay by the collar. “Who are you to interfere in our personal matter?” he punched Lay.
“Don’t hit him,” you tried to interfere but only got pushed back. The two men continued to fight. You had no choice but to call the police.
“STTTOOOPPPPP ITT!” you yelled. Both men turned to look at you. “I have the phone in my hand. I’m going to call the police.” you threatened. Your husband lunged towards you. Lay stopped him and held him by the collar.
“I’m giving you one chance… one chance to run away from here or…” he pushed him back. He stood firm for any attempt to attack. There were none. Your husband looked at you and then at Lay. He thought for a little bit before finally walking out the door.
The phone fell from your hands and you yourself stumbled. Two strong hands held you and picked you up. Lay carried you to the couch and let you sit on his lap. He cupped your face in his hands and then leaned in to kiss you. He kissed all your bruises one by one hoping to relieve you from the pain. He wiped your blood with his hands and then gave you a light peck. His tears mixed with yours. He couldn’t hold himself back. He could feel his heart hurt at your condition. You rested your head on his chest and closed your eyes. Your suffering had finally ended.
“I’m so tired Lay,” you whispered. He patted your head also running his hands through your hair.
“I love you ________,”he murmured long after. He looked at you lovingly. You had long fallen asleep clenching on to his shirt. He kissed you on your forehead hoping you would never push him away again.
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Wahhhhh!! My first ‘oh so intense’ scenario. I hope you guys like it. Women’s day just passed so I thought this would be a good addition. I could go on and on and say a lot about how women should be respected but that’s not my intent here. I would say if you know anyone or are abused yourself, please speak up. Keeping it inside you won’t help and hoping that the other person will change one day is useless. Fight for your rights :)
Here’s an excerpt from request no, 7 for everyone who is anticipating it. I’ve decided to first finish the requests before that and then write it but since you guys are so anxious here you go: [Feel free to send in any title suggestions]
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You stared at the blood dripping from the light cut you had given yourself. A tear fell from your eyes, adding itself to the trail of red liquid trickling down your wrist.
“It has come to this,” you mumbled to yourself.
‘You don’t have to do this…’ –the voice from inside told you.
“It’s not like anyone would care.”
‘They care! You just don’t know it yet…’
“It doesn’t matter anymore,” you replied, proceeding with a second violent touch of the knife with your skin. You were going to finish the job tonight, hoping to not see the next day light.
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Requested by anon
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“Chanyeol ahh! Wake up,” you shook his body forcing him to open his eyes. He had been resting his head on your lap for the past half hour. He opened his eyes only to be blinded by your long locks hanging right about his head. You were leaning in on him. For a moment, you didn’t want to look away. The surreal feeling you got looking at him like that every time was the high light of your day. He caressed your cheek with one hand pushing you back slightly.
“Yeah I should get up,” he said.
“What are you guys up too?” Jae hee asked walking into the hallway.
“Just restin’,” Chanyeol replied jumping to his feat.
“You look happy!” she said walking close to him and stopping only inches away.
“I’m always happy,” he replied. She looked him in the eyes for a while, along with a beautiful smile planted on her lips.
“Lies!” she said running her index finger on his chest. Chanyeol smiled holding her by the shoulders and pushing her back a little. You looked away seeing the two flirt. A sigh escaped your lips thinking about how perfect they looked together. They were two of your closest friends who everybody in the school knew liked each other. It was only a matter of days till they made it official.
“_________!” you heard Chanyeol’s voice. It sounded like he was frustrated. You looked up at him. He was giving you a strange look. “Where are you lost? I’ve been calling your name for the past five minutes.”
“Aish! Mianhe,” you mumbled.
“We’re going for lunch. Wanna join?” he asked. You looked at him and then at Jae hee.
“Aniya!” you said shaking your head. “You two go. I have lots of homework to finish for next class.”
Jae hee made a face at your usual excuse and turned around to leave. She wished you wouldn’t be so awkward around her and Chanyeol.
“__________ah! Come on,” Chanyeol insisted.
“No really! I can’t. I’m sorry,” you said already getting ready to leave. Chanyeol advanced towards you. Just then the bell rang. All the students rushed out of the class which gave you a good chance to escape.
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The few guys who had asked you to the end of the year dance were very politely rejected by you. You knew well that there was no way Chanyeol was going to go with you. But still you fantasized about it every day hoping the reality would be different.
“____________ah! Why are you always so lost?” Jae hee asked you. You had no idea when she came and sat next to you. After calming your sensing from her sudden appearance you finally began to talk.
“Ahh nothing much. Just thinking you know…” you replied.
“Okay okay .. guess what I have to tell you!” Jae hee said excitedly holding your hand and giving it a tight squeeze.
“What is it?” you asked.
“Guess who I’m going to the dance with?” she said. Your heart immediately sank hearing those words out of her mouth. You had already prepared yourself for the bad news.
“Who?” you asked meekly.
“Chanyeol! Silly,” she said slightly smacking you on your forehead.
“Huhhhh!” a gasp escaped you.
“Yep! He asked me this morning. I honestly didn’t think he would ask and I was tired of keeping all the other guys on hold but he finally made an effort so I said yes. Isn’t it great?”
“Of course.. of course,” you said. Your throat felt extremely dry. You thought you had prepared yourself well for that moment but turned out, you hadn’t. Like an arrow shooting through someone’s heart, you felt like crying. Jae hee kept squealing and blabbering while you on the other hand were crying on the inside. ‘Don’t cry…’ you kept telling yourself. You had brought it upon on yourself even when your heart had given you several warnings to not fall for a guy like Chanyeol. He was amazing. How could he ever be yours?
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You were walking down the hall and into the courtyard. School was over so everyone was running home. You saw Chanyeol approaching from a corner. Your eyes met for a brief second but you quickly looked away. After hearing the news from Jae hee earlier you really didn’t want to see him again.
Just as you were about to step outside the main gate you felt his hand on your shoulder. “_________ I called after you. Why didn’t you stop?” he complained.
“I didn’t hear,” you mumbled back.
“Are you going back home?” he asked.
“Yeah! What about you?”
“I was going to stop buy a store and look for tux. Do you want to come with me?” he scanned your face for an answer. “I’m sure you have a good taste. You must have already helped Minshik with it. “
“Huh!” your head shot up in his direction. “What do you mean?”
“Aren’t you going to the dance with him?” he asked.
“NOOO!” you cried. “Why would I? Is he really going around telling everyone that?”
Chanyeol nodded back just as surprised as you were. “Why didn’t you tell me you weren’t going with him?” he asked with disappointment.
“How would I tell you when I didn’t know either…” you pouted. Just then you saw Minshik walk out of the building.
“Give me a second,” you grind your teeth in anger.
“Ooo oh!” Chanyeol exclaimed as you ran towards Minshik. He was not going to have a good day…
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The night of the dance:
You sat in your room looking at all the unanswered text messages from Jae Hee and Chanyeol. They had been begging you for the past week to come but you either didn’t reply or tried to sneak away every time they tried to approach you. It was not like they were official yet but just seeing them together all the time bothered you. They were both cheerful, they knew how to hold a conversation and they were both lovable. In other words, they were perfect for each other. Jae hee had confessed a long time ago to you that if Chanyeol would ever ask her out she would say yes. Quite frankly you could see that coming. Chances were that night was going to be tonight at the dance. It hurt you so much but you kept it all inside you. All your life, you never wanted to fall in love with anyone and now that you finally felt something for someone it was the wrong guy. A guy you could never get because he liked someone else.
“__________ah! Come down stairs!” you heard your mother. It was almost 11 o clock.
“Waaaaeeee,” you yelled back.
“JUST COME! Don’t argue.”
“Aissshh!” you whined silently. You were still looking for your slippers when you heard a faint knock on your bedroom door. Without waiting for a response, the person entered.
Your mouth fell half open and your heart raced at the speed of lightning seeing Chanyeol stand before you.
“Oh my!” you covered your mouth embarrassed of your overly childish pajamas and fuzzy slippers.
“What… are you… doing here?” you could barely ask.
“Why? Can I not be here?” he asked making himself comfortable on the bed.
“Where is Jae hee?”
“She went to the after party.”
“And you didn’t?”
“No,” he said shaking his head. The room fell silent. Neither of you knew what to say next. Chanyeol got up and walked towards you. He stopped very close so he could hold your hands. “I wanted to be with you.”
“What?” you jumped back in surprise. “Chanyeol if this is some kind of a joke than please stop. You know I don’t like these kind of things.”
“I’m not joking,” he tried to explain getting a hold of your hand again. He gave it a tight squeeze to calm you. “Do you not like me?” His asked nervously. His cheeks blushed a light pink. You could feel his hands shaking too.
“Do you like me?” you threw a question at him.
“I asked you first!”
“That’s not important.”
“It is!”
“I thought you liked Jae Hee.”
“I know! I thought that too….” he said but stopped half way. He bit his lip in a nervous state. You had never seen him like that. “I thought I liked her until I realized that there was still something missing. I had been thinking about it for a long time. I was going to ask you to the dance but Minshik told me you were going with him. I didn’t think it would bother me but it did and then when I found out from you that it was all a lie, I felt really stupid. I had missed such an amazing chance. And… tonight.. I just really missed you ___________. My heart does stupid things. I don’t know what its thinking but …now I am sure I like you and not her. She’s a wonderful girl but I want to be with you. Because you are ..,” he stopped to think of the right words. He was hoping you would just interrupt him and make it all easy for him. You didn’t. You wanted to hear what he had to say. It was hard but you kept a poker face just to annoy him more. “There’s just something about you.. I don’t know. I think we connect more… _______ please help me,” he said, finally giving in, on his inability to express. You allowed yourself to smile which automatically turned into a giggle.
“Why are you like this? You asked messing up his hair. For the first time that day, he didn’t fight back. He let you do whatever because his heart was telling him he made the right decision. The butterflies in his stomach actually pleased him. All of this was because of you and he couldn’t have been more happy.
“_________!” he called out your name.
“Hmmm,” you looked up.
“Come here youuuu!” he said pulling you into a tight hug. A hug you had long been waiting for.
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‘Taken by the soft wind to your world
You asked me brightly where I came from to your side
And I told you that It was a secret
Wherever we walk together
Will be paradise’
“Oh this song is so beautiful. I love it Channie..” you had said. Chanyeol lay on his bed remembering your words from a few years back. You used to be so cheerful. He missed that. He missed that smile you had. Even though it was for someone else, he wished things hadn’t changed. He would rather see you happy with someone else than be sad and alone, closing your heart to everyone.
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“You know I don’t like walks on the beaches. Why did you bring me here?” you asked with annoyance. Chanyeol, who was walking beside you glanced at you for a quick second. It hurt him when you talked like that. He had been patient for a really long time.
“I just wanted to spend some time with you,” he mumbled under his breath. You looked at him from the corner of your eyes. It saddened you to see his disappointed face.
“Aaaaa! I’m sorry. I didn’t mean it like that,” you comforted him. He gave you a smile but his eyes were more focused on the vast beyond. “Did you want to talk about something?”
“Not really. I thought you’d like it out here,” he replied.
“I like it better when I’m in a library reading a book,” you said with a playful smile also leaning in towards him a little.
“We can do that next time,” he winked at you. The silence redeemed. Both you and him were thinking of what to say next. He had always had the same questions. He was just hesitant to ask them. You on the other hand never had anything to say.
Chanyeol began to whistle a tone you’d heard a long time ago. It brought back some hazy memories but you lacked the struggle to remember them. He hoped you would remember and say something but he was only more disappointed.
“__________,” he called your name.
“Hmmmm…”
Chanyeol hesitated a bit before asking, “Why don’t you like the beach?” – He already knew the answer. Your head shot up in his direction as you glared at him for a good minute. Your lips quivered. You tried to calm your shaking hand with great effort. It had been 6 months since they had left. For most, it’s not a long time to recover from such a big blow but you told yourself you were stronger. You could do it. So what if they betrayed you. You still loved them…
Chanyeol stood there waiting for a response. You looked away, forcing a smile on your face.
“I don’t know. It scares me sometimes… that’s why.”
“It didn’t scare you before…”
“When?” you asked.
“When you hung out with Mikey,” he said rather quickly. You clenched your fist, biting your lip at the same time.
“Aaaiiish! he always pushed me to go with him. It’s not like I liked it,” you said after a while making sure your face held a smile. Fake or real- it didn’t matter. Chanyeol scrutinized every detail of the change in your facial expressions. He knew well that you were lying to him. His curious self wanted to tell you everything he knew but he knew it would hurt you. He could never let that happen. He began to say something; instead his lips formed a bland smile. He had done that so many times that you had started to think he knew something. Something you had been denying this whole time.
“So… what do you wanna do now?” you asked.
“It seems to be getting cold. Let’s go have dinner somewhere,” Chanyeol said rubbing his arms for warmth. You did the same secretly wishing he had his jacket with you that he could offer.
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You sat in your tiny balcony staring off into space. The sky was calmer than usual that day. It wasn’t even that cold. Your body had begun to crave the usual light touches of wind. A few birds flew by but other than that nothing big was happening. Your fingers automatically began typing words to your next line. You had recently developed a love for writing because in a way it helped you heal your wounds. You could let out all your emotions without anyone knowing you were actually experiencing them.
‘and in a blink of an eye he shattered her world into pieces leaving her heartbroken forever…’ – wrote.
“You left the front door open again,” Chanyeol said sliding the balcony door.
“I know!” you replied keeping your eyes fixed at the screen.
“What are you writing?” he asked.
“Nothing,” you replied briefly quickly changing the screen. Chanyeol was losing his patience with you. He tried hard not to snap.
“I got something for you,” he said.
“What is it?” you asked.
Chanyeol revealed a bag he had been hiding behind him. He sat down on the chair beside you and handed the bag to you. You put your hand inside it to get a feel of the object. It was wrapped and rather big in size. You carefully took it out and began to unwrap it. Your sixth sense was telling you it was something you had been wanting in a long time. You guessed right- it was a music box. You had wanted one ever since you visited the old haming street near Seoul.
“Oh my God Channie… how did you..Where.. oh my goodness,” your mouth spit out silly words in utter surprise.
“Play it,” he said. You looked at him and then the music box in your hand not knowing what to do. Chanyeol raised his eyebrows signaling you to play it. With a slight head nod you began to play it. The tune was familiar. A little too familiar. You closed your eyes to be able to focus better.
“Do you remember?” he asked putting his hand on top of yours. You opened your eyes and looked a him. He seemed happy to see you smile.
“Of course…,” you laughed nervously. The tunes from the song (Angel –Exo K) were brining chills through your body. Chanyeol had first made you hear it but along the song were so many other memories attached that you thought he didn’t know about.
“Thank you so much,” you said still forcing yourself to giggle to seem normal.
“Don’t thank me,” Chanyeol gave your hand a slight squeeze.
“Why shouldn’t I? You made me happy.. I should…thank..” you couldn’t even finish your sentence as tears began gushing out of your eyes. And there in that moment you knew you had to give in. The mask you had put on six months ago when they left had to be taken off. You had kept it inside you for so long that like water breaking through a reservoir all your feelings began to pour out. Repressing is never a good thing- you learnt that day.
Chanyeol on the other hand knew this was coming. He didn’t panic for one second. Instead he got up and pulled you up so he could hug you.
“Don’t cry,” he whispered.
“How can I not?” you yelled but your voice muffled through his shirt. You wanted to break away from him but he held you tightly, pressing your body against his. He wanted you to let it all out at once so you wouldn’t weep silently in the dark at night and at other times on cheerful days.
“Why did they do this to me?” you asked.
“He doesn’t deserve you ________,” he replied patting your head.
“Did she not think about my feelings for once? Why did they play with my heart like that. She knew I loved him. She was my best friend. How could she steal him from me like that? I …can’t do ..this anymore. I… she betrayed me…Channie…! I trusted her…”
The two of you stood under the darkening sky. Him comforting you while you let all your tears seep through his clothes. Your body started to numb as your energy drained out. Realizing that you were tired Chanyeol let you lose. You kept your eyes fixed on the ground. He lifted his hand to wipe the last traces of tears from your face. It was almost dry just like your eyes. You had cried for a long time.
“Let’s go inside,” he said. You didn’t answer. He took your hand and walked you to your room.
“I’m sorry you had to hear all of that,” you mumbled not making any eye contact. You were really embarrassed.
“__________,” he said your name softly. “Do you really think I didn’t know?”
“Huhh!” you gasped not understanding what he meant. He couldn’t possible know. There was no way.
“I’ve seen the way you looked at him. You loved him and that hurt me …. Because…I loved you, I still do and I always will.”
Revelations upon revelations were being revealed on you. You stood in shock as more shudders ran through your body. How could he love you? And most of all how could he know that you loved Mikey. You had loved him t such an extent that there was no returning from that state. Gina your best friend in the world, knew about and still she stole him from you. You were a fool not realize when they started to go out and then even announce their wedding. That was the day you knew you didn’t want to live anymore. Two people you loved the most had done the most horrible thing possible to you. You told yourself it should make you happy that they were happy but the fact that Gina knew you loved Mikey made you hate her. How could your own friend do that to you.
“You went on smiling to the world when they were getting married but only I knew how you felt on the inside. Every time I take his name you always act like nothing stirs up inside you but only I know how you feel. Only me ________ only me. I can’t see you suffer like this. He isn’t worth all of this.,” he stopped for a little bit. “Look at what you’ve done to yourself. I miss that heartfelt laughter and the bright smile. I know how hurt you are but…”
“You weren’t supposed to know this,” you cut him. “No one was supposed to know this.”
“_________,”
“No Chanyeol! Just go! … I’ve already spoiled things enough. I don’t want you to try fixing this. Leave before I say something and hurt you too.”
“Why are you blocking everyone from reaching your heart? Why have you locked it behind bars. Let yourself feel again.”
“6 months is not enough time for that.”
“I know it isn’t but I’m going to try making it better for you.”
“You cannot Chanyeol. You cannot. What part of this do you not understand? You are not Mikey. You are Chanyeol. I am not in love with you! I AM IN LOVE WITH HIM!,” you yelled. You had completely taken him by surprise. Even you didn’t know how it all started. When you started getting angry and now you were yelling at the guy who was only telling you how he felt about you.
He stood there waiting for you to say something but you had already said enough. There was nothing else to say. You looked away to escape his teary but questioning eyes.
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A month had passed since the last time you saw Chanyeol. When he left that day- he had left heartbroken. Maybe even more heartbroken than you. It wasn’t just your words that had hurt him but also the fact that you were suffering alone. He was just trying to help. Even if it meant not being loved in return. He was ready to do anything for you, if you would realize that.
At first you didn’t think about it much but as more days went by you started missing him. You had gotten so used to him always being around you that you didn’t value any of his efforts. He was only trying to help. He had kept it in him for so long- longer than you had been in love with Mikey.
You would often remember all the silly things he did and it would make you sad that he stopped coming. You felt guilty. It was your fault for pushing him away. Cleaning your room one day, you found the bag he had given you the music box in. You had very carefully placed on the top of the bookshelf. You stared at it for a good minute picturing his face in your head.
“What have I done?” you said to yourself. With that, you ran out of the apartment towards a direction you should have gone a long time ago!
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Just as you were about to knock on the door, it opened. It looked like he was going to some sort of a formal party. He looked nice…
“___________,” Chanyeol murmured your name.
“Why’d you stopped coming…” you asked. His gaze was too intense for you to return. You looked away. He didn’t say anything. Instead he pulled you into a hug. He had missed you- a lot more than you had missed him.
“I’m sorry,” you mumbled.
“Don’t be.”
“I don’t want to give you false hopes.”
“Don’t worry about it”
“But..”
“I can wait,” he said closing the argument. He nuzzled on your neck like a little puppy who had been waiting for that moment in forever. You were finally in his arms and this time with all your consent. He could never let this chance slip away. You on the other hand were still unsure but you knew you could trust him. He had never let you down before so why would he ever in the future. Chanyeol’s heart was so tender. Anyone would be lucky to be loved by him.
“Thank-you,” you said. He patted your back telling you, you didn’t have to say that.
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-Sighs! 9 more to go! I can do this. Keep a look out for the ask box opening- it will be very soon. ;)
If you guys have any suggestions, do let me know :)

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You felt very stuffy as you opened you eyes. It didn’t take you long to realize that half of Sehun’s body was on top of you. You tried to get up but gave up soon because you knew Suho was on the top part of the bunk bed.
“Sehun ah,” you whispered. He shifted slightly and put his hand on your face. You pouted and moved it aside.
“Sehun ahhhh,” you whispered again, this time shaking him.
“Aaaaann,” he made a face and got even more comfy, now hugging you.
“Oh no you didn’t,” you said and pushed him off of the bed.
“Huhhhh! Woaaaaa..” Sehun blurted in utter confusion. He rubbed his eyes still half asleep.
“Shhhhhhhhhhh!!! Oppa is still sleeping!” you said pointing up.
“No I’m not!” Suho said while getting up and stretching. Your face turned red with embarrassment. This was the second time this was happening. You and Sehun loved playing silly board games till late night. Neither of you were willing to give up or lose so just like once before, you guys fell asleep in the same bed arguing about who was more right.
Suho came down from the top slowly trailing off in to the bathroom. He stopped halfway and turned around to look at the both of you. There was a mischievous smirk planted on his face.
“What?” you pouted, trying to avoid his gaze.
“Nothing,” he shook his said and grabbed his towel.
You turned around and glared at Sehun. “We have got to stop doing this.”
“Doing what?” he made a face getting up.
“What will your hyung’s think of you and me?” you asked.
“Nothing! They won’t think anything. They know we are friends. Gosh!” Sehun said playfully.
“Urgh!” you stomped your feet.
Sehun advanced towards you,“Unless of course you want to be more than that.”He finished his sentence with a sexy wink.
“Sehun ah!, Stop,” you threatened to hit him. He held your fist and pulled you closer. Just then the bathroom door opened and Suho walked out, shirtless of course.
“Oppa!” you blurted in surprise and pushed Sehun away.
“Aish! At least wear a shirt,” Sehun snickered and threw a shirt at him. “Don’t you see there is a girl in the room.”
“You slept, wrapping your arms around her last night, I don’t think this..”
“Hyungggg,” Sehun bashed Suho angrily. Suho stopped but he couldn’t refrain himself from smile. It made you feel even more awkward.
“Aaaa, I’m going to leave!” you said and ran out the door.
“__________ahhhh,” Sehun called after you but he knew it was no use. He turned around flaring at a laughing Suho. “Why don’t you just tell her you like her?” Suho asked between his fits.
“Hyunggg,” Sehun pouted. “You always have to mess everything.”
“Mess everything? Me? What are you talking about?” Suho asked innocently. Sehun turned around, making it clear that he actually was mad.
“Sehun ahh,” Suho came up behind him and placed a hand on his shoulder.
“I am serious. Just tell her. You guys have been friends long enough. Do you really think she will reject you?” Sehun looked up and nodded.
“She wouldn’t ever. Have you not seen the way she looks at you?”
“I’ve seen the way she looks at you,” Sehun replied raising his eyebrows.
“Aish, Pabo,” Suho hit him. “Don’t be a fool. Now the next time you see her, just tell her how you feel okay?”
Sehun nodded in agreement but deep inside he was still unsure.
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Sehun had thought of everything and anything that he could do to prepare himself but nothing came up. He was confused. He would tell you the littlest of the things but telling you that he liked you was really hard. He got nervous every time he thought about it.
Like all the other mornings, he woke up thinking about you. A smile spread across his face. He shook his head and got out of bed.
“Hyungggg,” he yelled, trying to find his shirt. “Did anyone make breakfast?”
Nobody responded. “Hyunnnngg,” he called again and walked out of the room. “Ahhh!” he jumped the next second and tried to cover his bare chest with his arms. You were standing right before him.
“__________ah, what are you doing here?” he asked. The muffin that you’d stuffed your mouth with started falling out as you tried hard to not laugh. It took you a while to recover.
“Sehun ah, you shouldn’t really be going around shirtless. There’s nothing to show,” you teased him. He pouted and turned around.
“Now don’t tell me you’re mad at me?” you asked.
“No I’m not,” he mumbled. “Try calling me oppa next time.”
“What?” you whispered because it didn’t make sense as to why he’d said that. He’d never mentioned that before.
As soon as Sehun entered his room, heh it himself on the head. “What the hell was I thinking? Why did I say that?”
“So, what are you doing today?” you asked following him into the room.
“We have practice till 6,” he said making a face. “The guys probably left early I guess.”
“Yeah, when I came, they were all leaving…,” you waited for him to put his shirt on so you could talk again. “Soooo! Do you want me to make you breakfast?” you asked.
“You’ll make me breakfast?” he repeated as his face lit up. You nodded your head with a faint smile.
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Sehun looked at the omelet on the table with disgust. He hated them. In fact he couldn’t even stand the smell of an omelet.
“What’s wrong?” you asked.
“Uh nothing,” he replied and took his first bite.
“Is it good?” you asked curiously.
“Mmmmm,” he forced a smile. He cared a lot about you but you took it as nothing more than friendship. Sehun had grown tired of dropping hints but there was another guy on your mind. He had been on your mind for a long time and you were finally going to tell him how you felt on Valentine’s day. You had no idea a mere infatuation was going to turn into secret love. The only problem was that he never understood any of your signs. Your patience level had come to such a point that you didn’t even care about your self respect anymore. You were going to tell him how you felt and the rest was going to be up to him. A little part of you knew that he would never ever reject you. His heart was too kind to make a girl cry. Once you and him got into a relationship, you were going to take it upon yourself to make him fall in love with you. Little did you know that love couldn’t be forced upon someone. It came naturally…
“___________ ahh, where are you lost? And why are you smiling?” Sehun asked nudging you out of your thoughts. He had finished his omelet with great effort and was hoping for some appraisal. You however were too occupied in your thoughts to even think about it.
“So what are you doing for Valentines day?” you suddenly asked, completely taking him by surprise.
“Valentines day? ahhhh I wasn’t thinking about doing something.. but if you want to then we can just plan whatever..”
“Yeah! Let’s plan something with all the members,” you said with sheer excitement.
“All the members? Why? I was thinking it should be just you and …me,” Sehun said under his breath.
“What? You and me?,” you began to laugh. “No! lets invite all the members. It will be fun.”
“They all might be busy,” Sehun replied with a disappointed face.
“Suho oppa is never busy. We should at least invite him,” you said slowly blanking out into space once again. Sehun looked at you scanning each and every feature of your face. It wasn’t the first time he was doing that. He loved looking at your face, the cute expressions you made with complimented the twinkle in your eyes. You were lost in someone else’s thoughts while he was lost in yours.
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“Sehun ahh! Stop moving around,” Suho said angrily. “I can’t sleep because of you and I have a big day tomorrow.”
“What do you have to do tomorrow?” Sehun asked back with annoyance.
“Shhhh,” Suho said shutting his eyes close once again.
“I have a big day tomorrow too,” Sehun said trying to provoke Suho. He wanted his hyung to question him so he could tell him about his plan.
“What do you have to do?” Suho asked, just as Sehun had expected.
“I’m going to tell her how I feel about her tomorrow!,” Sehun replied instantly.
“What? That’s great,” Suho replied excitedly. “I am so proud of you and I am sure she will say yes so don’t worry about it okay. Just say it out with hesitation and make sure you don’t..”
“Hyung.. hyung…I’ll be fine,” Sehun cut Suho to reassure him that he would be fine. Suho smiled looking at the ceiling. He was going to confess his love to someone too the next day. For some reason, his intuition was telling him that it was going to be a good day. Sehun on the bottom part of the bunk bed smiled too. He had finally gathered enough courage to tell you about his feelings and he felt great about it. There was no stopping him.
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You skipped every other step while climbing the stairs holding a beautiful rose in your hand. It was the day, it finally was the day you were going to tell him how you felt. How he made your heart flutter. How your eyes twinkled and your heart rushed thinking about him. you stopped at a distance from the door upon reaching the top. You had to rehearse your lines one more time and practice holding your rose the right way. Not too tilted to the left neither to the right. Straight in the middle so you could just push it forward. You also looked down at your dress and shoes. They were the best you had and they quiet complimented your beautiful brown locks. Taking a deep breath, you lightly knocked on the door. You knew Suho would be home. He was always home and yes he was the object of your affection. A few minutes passed away but no one opened the door. You began to get nervous thinking of the worst things possible. Then finally you decided to try the door knob. It clicked open. You stared at it in surprise for no apparent reason. In the back of your head you were still a little unsure. Nevertheless you tip toed inside the dark hallway clenching the rose in your hand.
“Suho Oppa,” you whispered rather loudly. The door of his room was slightly open letting the light dart through. Your hands began to shake. Your stomach felt numb and your lips quivered. With every step you took the moment was coming closer. You closed your eyes to think about him. An immediate smile took your face. Picturing his face was all you needed to calm your nervous state. You knew he’d be reading a book, stuffed inside his bed. Only Suho would do that on a day as beautiful as Valentines Day.
Very hesitantly you pushed the door just enough for you to be able to see inside. Your eyes ran from one corner to the other, and then there in that moment you felt the biggest blow to your heart. A girl stood tugged in Suho’s gentle arms. His lips pressed against hers as her arms slid around his neck. Your heart was racing faster than when it did thinking about him. Your fingers went numb and heavy lump formed in your throat making it hard for you to breathe. You didn’t blink for a second as your vision started to blur due to the tears forming in your eyes. Your brain began to reject every command sent by your body. Your life was shattering before your eyes and there was nothing you could do but to feel all your energy drain out.
Suho’s eyes met yours. He jumped back in surprise still holding the girl tightly in his arms.
“Give me a minute,” he whispered to her. He walked towards your statue like body. You felt him hold your arm tightly and then drag you out of the room. He was saying something along the way but you couldn’t understand anything. You heard some words but they didn’t make sense to you. The man you loved was holding you tightly telling you everything you didn’t want to hear. All you wanted him to do was to smile at you while you told him how you felt. Then hug you and pat your head telling you that he loved you too and then finish the scenario with a beautiful kiss on your lips. The reality was not even a tad bit close to that.
“_________… don’t tell… I want to…! They should find …..from me..! And Sehun…he….tell ..something.! Are .. listening..? ___________ …okay?” that is all that you heard from him out of the other thousand things he had said. You felt him pat your cheek. His grip on your arm loosened and then he was gone.
You began to walk into the dark hallway once again but this time you were walking out the front door. Your hands were still shaking and your stomach was numb. Tears were trickling down your face reflecting the torn state of your heart.
“__________ahh,” you heard your name being said from a close distance. It sounded like Sehun but you cared too little to stop. He blocked your way holding your arms. He was panicking at the sight of you weeping without making the littlest of the sound.
“Are you okay __________? What happened? Please tell me what happened? And what are you doing here? You weren’t supposed to come till I texted you. I had to get everything ready so I could give you a surprise. __________ah please don’t cry. Please..please,” he pleaded. You rest your head against his chest and slid your hands behind his back holding him tightly. And that’s when the first sound, a mixture of a sigh and a plead escaped your lips. Sehun felt a shudder run through his body hearing you cry like that. You were the most cheerful person he knew. Seeing you in a such a state was breaking him from the inside. With each cry, he felt a knife being plunged through his heart.
“__________ahh! Please don’t cry. I can’t see you like this,” he said. A tear fell from his eyes as he held your tired body in his hands. “I was going to wait and tell you this but since you are so upset right now and I have no idea what is bothering you so I am going to tell you something that I have been meaning to tell you in a long time. I know you might be a little surprised but I want to do this so you can feel better. I don’t want to see you cry ___________. ___________ I love you….,” he paused to see if you would stop crying. And stopped you did. The air had fallen silent since the strange words he had last uttered. Your tightly shut eyes opened immediately but you didn’t dare look up. Your face was still pressed against his body. “I have loved you for a long time,” he continued. “So long that I don’t even remember the first time I felt this way about you. I can’t stand you being far away from me anymore. I want you to be mine forever… Nothing in the world would mean more to me than this…” He squeezed your body emphasizing on his own words. With that, he gently pushed your body away from his so he could see your face. With his tender hands he wiped the last traces of tears on your cheeks.
You finally began to process all the things he had said to you. How ironic was it that all three of you were running after someone else. Suho was happy and so was Sehun while you couldn’t have felt lonelier at the moment.
“I don’t know why you’re crying right now and maybe I won’t ever find out. It’s up to you __________ but all I’m asking is for a chance. A chance to prove myself to you. I promise you that I won’t ever let you cry like this,” he said with pure sincerity in his eyes. He tried to show his strong side while on the inside his curious heart couldn’t stop poking him. He wanted to know why you were crying. You on the other hand couldn’t tell him the reason at any cost. Suho had trusted you with that information and besides, telling the man who loves you that you love someone else is like a punch in the gut. You wanted to tell your best friend in the entire world why you were hurt but unfortunately he was also the man who had just confessed his feelings for you. The smile on Sehun’s face was slowly fading away like the candle of hope in his heart. He had started to think he had made a mistake. You were expressionless, staring blankly into space. He would rather have you cry and let it all out then to not express yourself at all.
“___________,” he mumbled your name again. There was no response. You were still thinking about what to do. He loved you but you didn’t love him back. You couldn’t let him live in a delusion for the rest of his life. Or you could accept his proposal and make him happy because that was all he had ever wished for you. You owed him one. Also, your wounded heart needed some heeling.
Sehun fixed his eyes on the floor swinging his body from side to side to hide his nervousness. “Sehun,” you whispered meekly. Before he could raise his head, you brought your body closer to his and wrapped your arms around him. A layer of overflowing happiness ran through Sehun’s body. You could feel his soft lips peck your neck repeatedly. You closed your eyes to his passionate touch trying to suppress all the thoughts for a while. You wanted to feel needed and Sehun was providing you that in every way. The only question that scared you was that- will you ever be able to love him back?
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3 years later:
Just as the clock struck seven, you heard a faint knock on the door. You placed the paper that you were riding to the side. Your hands automatically reached for the rose that had been resting on the coffee table. There was another knock- this time a little louder. A smile embraced your lips seeing him stand opposite you, right on time as usual.
“Happy Valentines day,” he said going straight for your lips.
“Happy Valentines day Sehun,” you replied before joining your lips once again.
-We always look for love in the wrong places, especially when it is right there in front of us and we keep pushing it away. To love is a beautiful thing but to be loved in return is beyond compare.
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I wrote the first half of this scenario last year as a requested scenario but I went so off topic that I just left it unfinished and started on the request all over again. This half done scenario had been sitting in my files forever so I finally decided to put it to good use and make it a Valentines Day special [even though I am two days late]- In my defense, I had a lot of work/ quizzes/ papers due/ job/ test = no life.
Anyways I hope you all like it :)
Requested by anon
Xiumin walked into the room with a nervous smile on his face. He still seemed a little shuffled from the news you had given him the night before. It was holiday season and your parents wanted you to come visit them with your boyfriend. Xiumin had met them once before so you didn’t think it would be a big deal.
“You look nervous,” you commented and went back to packing.
“Nervous?” he repeated in a squeaky voice. “No way!”
“Yeah you are. That voice of yours just confirmed it,” you smirked.
“Okay maybe a little!” he gave up pretty quickly.
“Why?” you asked.
“I don’t know… I’ve only met your parents once before. Don’t you think this is a little too fast? And did you even ask them if I could come. It all seems so much..I don’t want to…”
You cut him short by placing your finger on his lips. “Everything will be fine. Didn’t I tell you that they like you? Now don’t worry and help me pack.”
You heard him sigh as he grabbed your ready to go supplies from the shelf and handed them to you.
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Xiumin woke you up when the bus reached its destination. It was faster than usual. He held your hand to support your sleepy state out of the bus. Your parent’s house wasn’t far from the bus stop. Xiumin dreaded every step you guys took towards it. He tried hard not to show it but his shaking hands were making it quite obvious. You smiled at his state and squeezed on to his hand to comfort him.
“Annyeonghaseyo,” both of you greeted at the same time when the door opened. Your father bowed with a stern expression. He motioned for the two of you walk in. You took a step but Xiumin remained still.
“Oppa,” you called on him.
“Huh!.. oh ye.. mianhamnida,” he apologized.
You put your luggage in your room while your father directed Xiumin to the room next door. After he left you sneaked into his room and shut the door close. Normally he would jump up and ask you why you did that but that day he was lost in his own thoughts. It had started to irritate you but you couldn’t really blame him. You got on your knees in front of him and took his hands into yours.
“Oppa!”
He looked up at you with loving eyes. He began to say something but you cut him. “Please don’t make me regret this. I know you’re a little nervous but I promise you they will love you no matter what. You want to know why?” He lifted his head slightly as if asking you why. “Because I love you silly!” He began to blush and shyly looked away at your sudden confession.
“So promise me you won’t space out again,” You asked leaning in closer.
“Of course,” he smiled. He then leaned in and graced your lips with a soft kiss.
“______________ah,” you heard your dad call you. You and Xiumin immediately pulled apart and lunged for the door. For a second you thought you guys were in trouble. It was quite the opposite though. Your dad had put himself into trouble.
“Ye Abuji,” you said entering the small balcony.
“This grill isn’t working. It was working just fine last time though,” he explained himself. Your mother glanced at you guys from the kitchen, smiled and then returned to prepare the meet. You looked at Xiumin signaling him to offer help to your dad.
“Uh.. can I help?” he asked.
“Can you?” your dad snapped back.
“Ah ye, my dad always grills stuff and I usually help him so I’m pretty used to it,” Xiumin replied.
“This grill is different. I don’t think you’ll be able to do it,” your father said. Xiumin began to analyze the problem. Your father went on and on while he started to unscrew the top part of the grill.
“See that wouldn’t do it. You just opened the whole thing,” your daddy complained. Xiumin kept nodded his head out of respect but didn’t move his eyes from the object for one second. You saw your dad smack his forehead in frustration
“Oppa,” you whispered. Xiumin looked up at you and gave you a reassuring smile. He knew what he was doing.
“Here you go sir,” he said after a while.
“What?” your father turned around. “Did you check to see if it works?”
“Aniyo but I’ll do it right now,” he said placing the top back on and grabbing a lighter. You felt like all of you were watching the last 2 minutes of an intense soccer game. If it didn’t work you and him would be very disappointed and most of all your dad would get cocky.
“Aha!” You and Xiumin cheered. He hugged you to celebrate without realizing that your father was still there.
“Uh oh,” he gasped pulling away. “I’m sorry.” He said to your father. Both you and him froze as he gave you deathly stares. You knew he was going to say something unpleasant but instead his expressions softened. He patted Xiumin’s back and said thank you.
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After that day you rarely saw Xiumin or your father at home. They were either out playing golf or discussing serious political issues in the study room. Sometimes they even played chess. You liked the fact that they were getting along but at the same time you weren’t getting to spend any time with them. Days were passing by quickly and it was almost time for you guys to leave.
You sat on the couch staring blankly into space. Your mother came and sat beside you. She was hoping you would say something. Little did she know that you had no idea she even entered the living room.
“_______ ah is something bothering you?” she asked putting her hand on your shoulder.
“Aniya, I’m fine,” you said recovering from your startled state.
“Don’t lie to me,” she said with a comforting smile. You lay your head on her lap and closed your eyes.
“Umma.. don’t get me wrong. I really love that appa and Xiumin are getting along but I am not getting to spend any time with either of them. Xiumin rarely ever gets any days off and I barely ever see Appa since I live so far away. I love both of them so much but … uh I don’t make any sense,” you said giving up.
Your mother chuckled at your disturbed state. She planted a kiss on your temple but didn’t say anything. She didn’t have too. Just then you heard your father’s voice.
“__________ ah I have something planned for all of us today,” he said cheerfully. You immediately got up. He came and sat beside you.
“I am so sorry. I didn’t even think about this.”
“Aniya appa, it’s okay. I was just..saying..”
“Technically it’s your fault,” he said.
“What?”
“Ye! You’ve chosen such an intellectual boy for yourself that I love hanging out with him.”
“Apppaaaaa,” you whined while Xiumin blushed at the comment. Your dad chuckled and then pulled you up.
“Now I know you guys have to leave early tomorrow morning but we can still do something. The night’s still young,” he said. The air filled with laughter at your father’s failed attempt at sounding young.
Together all of you went to out for dinner and then had some nice coffee to finish the night. Xiumin was happy and so were you. You were glad you had chosen him and also that your parents approved your relationship. As long as everybody was together nothing could go wrong.
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I wasn’t planning on writing but I pushed myself and so this scenario.. basically just..happened. I make no sense at the moment and I apologize to the anon who requested this. My brain is still fried and my emotional state is still shuffled. I have to finish my pending list ASAP so I pretty much forced myself to write this one. Maybe in the future if I come up with a better idea I’ll add it to this scenario.
Requested by anon
A smile embraced your lips as the familiar fragrance touched your nose. Minseok walked passed you once again while walking back to his cubicle. You breathed a heavy sigh clenching your fist tightly. It was high time you apologized to him about the little episode you had created a few days ago. After months of praying and hoping, you had finally gotten a chance to talk to him informally and then you ruined it by getting him in trouble.
His twinkling eyes and gummy smile had shot an arrow through your heart on the first day of work. There was only one problem though- he rarely ever smiled after that day. Something changed in his life and every day after that you wished it hadn’t. He never smiled again. You made every effort to talk to him but it was almost impossible since you had to report to him directly. Every time he called you in for something important, all you did was stare at him while he rambled on about all the assignments you had to finish. The annoying voice in your heart kept bugging you till you finally gave up and walked to his cubicle.
“I didn’t ask for you,” he said without taking his eyes off the screen.
“I know,” you said instantly. “Opps!” you bit your tongue. “I mean, I know you didn’t. But I need to apologize for last week.”
“There’s no need for that,” he replied sternly.
“No, I .. just want you to know.. that it wasn’t intentional. I really did save the file you sent me but .. then I ..didn’t know..” you stopped realizing that he wasn’t paying attention to a single word you were saying. He was busy typing a report on his computer. You sighed hoping he would notice your presence but all to no avail. With a heavy heart you walked back to your desk. You were a very emotional person so seeing him behave harshly with you was breaking you from the inside. Had you not cared about him that much everything would have been fine but too bad, your heart was madly in love with him.
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That night you decided to go to a club and drink to the point, your pain would go away. Deep down you knew it was impossible but desperate times called for desperate measures. And so you entered the club with a fake smile on your lips. You lunged for the bar, making yourself comfortable on the corner seat.
“One maderia please,” you ordered. After having your third one you rested your head against the counter. You thought you saw a familiar image but your eyes were too blurry to be sure. You closed your eyes and then opened them again still resting your head against the hard surface. It was Minseok, sitting three seats down just a little less drunk than you yourself were.
“Minseok sii,” you said his name under your breath. You began to walk towards him hesitantly. Love is a strange thing. It makes you do things you would never want to do. Not caring about your self-respect you tried to make an effort once again.
“Minseok sii,” you said his name again putting your hand on his shoulder. He looked up at you. Wrinkles formed on his forehead immediately.
“Call me Xiumin,” he said fixing his eyes on his glass again.
“Ah.. Mianhamnida Xiumin sii,” you corrected yourself. You took a deep breath and began once again. “Why can’t we be friends?”
“We are colleagues,” he replied firmly.
“But I want to be more than that,” you said sitting beside him. You were more drunk then you had thought you were therefore you had no idea what you were talking about. Xiumin ordered another drink still ignoring you.
“You don’t always have to be sad. Do you even know how beautiful your smile is?” you said. He turned to look at you after hearing your comment but he didn’t say anything. “The first time I saw you, I felt something in here,” you said pointing to your heart. “I don’t know what it is. But when you ignore me it hurts. I don’t know what’s bothering you but all I wish is for your pain to go away. I want you to be happy so I can be happy. I want to see that smile again. The smile that I saw 6 months ago… It was so beautiful that my ..” you stopped as a tear fell out of your eyes. You didn’t wipe it. More began to come out. Xiumin looked at you and wiped your tears. Your words had touched his heart. But he was a lot more hurt then you could imagine. He had lost the person he loved and there was no fixing it. He had had his 6th drink by the time you finished talking.
You looked at his hazy image. He was advancing towards you. Your heart began racing and then next minute his lips were pressed against yours. It felt more right than wrong. In fact it didn’t feel wrong at all. Everything was perfect about it even when you were far from in your right mind at the moment.
Time passed by quickly. You didn’t know when you and him got into a room. You didn’t care enough either as long as Xiumin was by your side embracing your body with his soft lips. The sound of music touched your ears making you more intoxicated. And there in that night your weak heart slipped- offering you completely to a man you loved a lot.
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When you woke up the next morning Xiumin wasn’t there but he had left his jacket on top of you. That was enough for you to think that he cared and the night before wasn’t a complete waste. A little part of you was regretting it but more than that you were happy that he was yours now.
You glanced at him from time to time at work that day but never got one back. You began to get nervous. He hadn’t looked at you all day. It was almost midday. People had started to leave for lunch. You got up too. Somebody put their hand on your shoulder to stop you.
“Want to have lunch together?” he asked. You didn’t even have to turn around to answer him. Your head shook in agreement unconsciously.
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Your hands shook nervously as you sipped your coffee. You didn’t want to look into his eyes while all he did was to look at you. He was thinking of the right words to utter.
“_________,” he said placing his hand on top of yours. “I am really sorry about last night.”
“Waaa..” you looked up in surprise. He failed to read the expression on your face and continued. “I don’t know what happened to me. I guess I was just..I was just.. just forgive me for that. I really hope we can be friends. I am not mad at you anymore so please stop apologizing.”
You looked at him disbelievingly. You had thought he had accepted you but it was quite the opposite. He was apologizing to you thinking he had made a mistake. It was nothing more than a mistake to him. You fought back your tears. He squeezed your hands tightly looking for an answer.
“_________ can we be friends?” he asked again.
“Huh!..ah ye,” you nodded still shaken by his confession.
“Come on lets go back then,” he said. He grabbed your hand dragging your shuffled state out of the restaurant.
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Xiumin made all the effort to make you happy after that day. He took you to movies, couple special nights, expensive dinners and soccer games but he only problem was that he wasn’t doing that out of love. He was only doing it because he felt bad.
You wanted him to love you just the way you loved him but that was next to impossible. You wanted to ask him why but you were too hesitant. He was always so serious it intimidated you. Even when he was by your side you felt like he was somewhere far away. The irony of the situation was that both of you were broken hearted but both of you were trying your best to make each other happy.
“I am so glad you came tonight,” you said to him while washing the dishes. Everybody had left but Xiumin had agreed to stay behind and help you clean.
“You really don’t have to help with this,” you said.
“I know I don’t have to. I want to,” he said taking drying the plate with a piece of cloth. You smiled watching him clean them so diligently. Your hair was falling on your face. You used your foam laden hand to push them back without realizing that half of it was on your face. Xiumin looked up at you. He began to laugh hysterically at how comical you looked.
“What?” you asked half smiling half confused.
“Your face.” He pulled you closer to wipe the foam off of you. You pulled away feeling uncomfortable with the tingles his touch sent through your body.
“Ah.. I should leave,” he said. You nodded back in agreement.
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You sat curled up in the corner of your dark room crying your wits out. You had been two weeks past your cycle so you decided to do a pregnancy test. It came out to be positive. You were pregnant with his child. Your head hurt from crying so long. There was no way you could tell him. He would want you to abort the child. Or he would agree to take care of it but you didn’t want that until he did he willingly. After a lot of thinking you finally came to a decision. Up till now you had always thought immaturely but for the first time in your life you made a mature decision- to sacrifice your happiness for his.
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Five months later:
Walking was harder for you in your 6th month compared to any other pregnant woman. You never really paid attention to your health since you were too busy with your new job. It didn’t pay enough but you had to do all you could to save up enough for your child. It was hard in the beginning but you had convinced yourself that life is not always fair.
You stood in line at a small grocery store waiting for your turn. It was hot and your back had started to hurt.
“Excuse me ma’am could you let me cut I have somewhere important to be,” the man from behind you said.
“I’m sorry but my back hurts. I have to get back home as soon as possible,” you replied. He leaned a little forward and soon realized that you had a baby bump.
“Oh I’m sorry. I didn’t know you were pregnant,” he said.
“Oh no! It’s alright,” you said turning around. Your jaw dropped seeing Xiumin standing right before your eyes. “Oh my!” you gasped taking a step back. He wouldn’t have been as surprised but seeing your worried face he sensed that something was suspicious.
“__________ I looked all over for you,” were the only words that could come out of his mouth at the moment. You pushed him aside and began to walk. “__________ are you hiding something from me?” he asked running after you.
“No!” you said. You waved for the taxi to stop. He got in right after you.
“Xiumin sii please leave,” you said keeping your calm.
“No I won’t,” he said holding firm.
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“_____________ I need answers,” he said while you unlocked your apartment door.
“Please leave,” you insisted once again.
“I won’t until you tell me,” he said suddenly pulling you and then holding you tightly. Your eyes started to blur from weakness and you fell into his arms.
When you woke up Xiumin was still sitting beside you. He had been watching over you the whole time. You looked away so you wouldn’t have to face his intense gaze. Neither of you said anything. The room was as silent as a graveyard.
“It’s my baby isn’t it,” he mumbled. You closed your eyes hoping he would take back the words he had said.
“Don’t worry about it,” you said getting out of bed. “I’m fine now so you can go.”
“You can’t just push me out. And why do you sound like it’s all my fault? In case you forgot you were the one who disappeared without giving any explanations. Had I not found you today I would have never known that you were carrying a part of me. How dare you _________? How dare..”
“I did it all for you!!” you yelled releasing your hand from his grip.
“What do you mean you did it for me? You ran away from me. Do you not understand that I care about you?”
“You don’t care about me. That’s the problem.”
“Who said I don’t?” he asked. “Who said I don’t care? __________ somewhere between those movie nights and those dinners and those.. after dinner walks I fell for you. I don’t know when for sure but I did.” He squeezed your hand. “You shouldn’t have left. You shouldn’t have.”
“I didn’t want to burden you,” you mumbled feeling tired once again.
“You would never be a burden on me. You made me smile again. How can I forget that?” he said. You remembered the night you last saw him. You remembered how hard he had laughed at your silliness. You were so preoccupied in your own feelings that you ignored his. You ignored all the signs.
“Look at yourself. You can’t even take care of yourself.” He pulled you into a hug and rubbed your back to comfort you. “___________ I want to be here with you. I wasn’t there for the first 6 months but now that I know I don’t ever want to leave you like this. Please don’t push me away,” he said.
You didn’t have any words to offer except your tears which slowly seeped through his shirt. He could feel them and it hurt him to see you like that. He knew it was his fault for never making you feel special. Both of you blamed yourself because neither of you wanted to hurt each other. If that wasn’t love than what was it?
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A little similar to the last one but I couldn’t do much about that since this is what the anons requested. I personally really like this one because I reflected a little part of my personality in this scenario. I hope you guys like it. I know Xiumin isn’t a lot of people’s bias but look past that and enjoy the story :)

Requested by anon
There was no point in looking at the clock again. You had done it enough times in the past 2 hours that now you could tell the time just by each tick. He’d said he was going to be there but your hope was fading away. You wanted to trust him, you really did but with all the recent happenings you didn’t know where your relationship with him stood. If he cared then why didn’t he show it? If he loved you then why didn’t he say it? You were equally guilty for never confronting him. There use to be times when you could say anything and everything to him. It hurt you that all of that was changing. What was more scary was that both of you knew everything was falling apart.
It all started the night he knocked on your apartment door half drunk. You didn’t ask questions. He didn’t bother explaining himself. Not the next day not even the day after. The silences grew but neither of you tried to mend the broken bond. Sometimes you just wanted to blurt it all out. Tell him how you really felt. Tell him how much he was hurting you. But on the other hand, you were scared he was going to run away and never look back. You loved him but the question was- Did he love you back?
There was a light tap on the door, not a knock but just a light tap announcing his arrival. You put on your fake smile, wiped the twinkling teas from your eyes and walked to the door.
“Hey,” he said upon seeing your face.
“Hi,” you replied swinging the door back and forth lightly.
“Are you ready?” he asked. A faint smile was plastered on his face.
“Ye.” You nodded.
“Let’s go,” he said already turning around. He was halfway to the stairs when he noticed that you hadn’t moved an inch. He turned around finding you looking into blank space, your hand hanging low and your eyes twinkling once again.
“__________ let’s go,” he said- this time with more emphasis.
“Ah ye,” you mumbled back loud enough for him to hear.
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“There’s a tornado warning for tonight,” he said taking a bite of his meal. You took a sigh of relief that he had made the first move to talk.
“Jinja!” you exclaimed under your breath. You might as well have not said it since your voice muffled into the noise of the other happy couples at the restaurant. Some were giggling while others blabbered. He looked up at you for a good minute scrutinizing your every move. How you gathered the food on your plate into one corner and then cut it into small pieces. How you stuck your fork into it and quickly put it in your mouth, munching on it with your mouth closed. Your eyes hadn’t left the plate since the minute, the food had been served. Before that, they had wandered to every corner of the restaurant except to the direction of his face. He wanted to ask you why you were acting like that. Why you had been acting like that for so long? He had started to wonder that you just didn’t care anymore and maybe deep down he didn’t either. It wasn’t the same like the first time he had met you. It was outside a small coffee shop on a rainy day. He didn’t have an umbrella and you very graciously offered yours. He rejected politely the first time but as the weather got worse and the clocked ticked faster than usual, he accepted it.
“Where do you have to go?” you asked him.
“Noraebang studios.. it’s aaa two blocks away,” he had replied.
“Oh that’s on my way,” you had said.
The next time you saw him was during lunch hours. He always sat at a corner table with a couple of friends cracking jokes, eating lunch and being silly. You were scared out of your wits the first time he caught you looking at him. After that it became quite normal. Both of you were quite surprised that you had been having lunch at the same place, same time for over 6 months and just then seeing each other.
The silence, awkward eye contacts finally came to an end when he walked up to your table and spontaneously asked you to dinner one night. “I’d love to,” you had replied trying your best to cover your bright red ears. And that was start of a beautiful new relationship. He introduced each other to your friends. Started going out every night. He used to come over, you used to stay at his place for the nights. Walks on the beaches, laying on the grass watching the stars, eating ice cream during snow and singing karaoke. In one of those moments you had fallen for him and he, for you.
And now seeing all that you two had built, falling apart had broken you from the inside. He felt the same way but just never had the right words to say. You had started to think he wouldn’t understand your worries. He had started to believe you had stopped loving him.
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The walk back home was more disturbing than the one to the restaurant. He tried to make small talk but you just didn’t have to heart to talk. He used to hold your hand and pull you into his arms while walking back but he was too hesitant to do that anymore.
“Are you going to go,” you asked entering the apartment.
“Ye.. I have work,” he replied picking up his bag. You heard his footsteps faint into the corridor but suddenly they stopped. It was as if he was waiting for you to say something. There in that moment you knew you had to tell him. You had to tell him that you couldn’t do it anymore. You heard him say your name as you ran into his arms and hugged him tightly. Tears gushed out of your eyes uninvited. He patted your head embracing you tightly.
“I can’t do this anymore…” you said without any hesitance.
“What,” he gasped- his grip loosening on you at the same time. You pulled back and looked straight into his eyes. It was the first time in almost 2 months. For a second you wanted to take back what you had said. Just looking into his eyes made you realize what a grave mistake you had made. He was looking at you the same way. Thinking what you were thinking. His lips parted giving your heart a slight boost that he was going to reject your proposal.
He didn’t..
How could he say something when he knew he didn’t mean it? It was true, he needed a break just like you did. He respected you. He couldn’t lie to you and so without saying a word, he slipped his hand out of yours. Your lips quivered and your hands shook .Your clenched your fist tightly to control your emotions, seeing him walk out of your life. Your eyes shut automatically as your ears heard the first sound of thunder. The weather outside was quiet like the condition of your heart at that time.
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2 years later in New York:
You stood under the shed of a small shop which was just big enough to keep you dry from the heavy rain. You had mentally cursed yourself a few hundred times for being cheap and not buying an umbrella. Life in New York wasn’t easy. You had to work three different jobs just to manage yourself. Nevertheless you liked it. You liked the fact that no one knew you there. No one questioned your past or asked you about your future plans. What would you tell them anyways when you yourself were unsure of everything.
“Do you want an umbrella?” someone asked.
“No ..thanky..” your words fell apart when you realized that the voice was very familiar to your ears. It was the same voice you had been longing to hear. You looked up and there he was standing right before you with the same faint smile on his lips. You felt a heavy lump in your throat. Your energy began to drain away. He took a step towards you but some workers from the store began to unload. Unload in heavy rain. Who does that? You shook your head, trying to forget that you had seen his face. You turned around and began to walk in the rain wiping the tears out of your eyes.
Then suddenly, two hands grabbed you and the next second you were dragged into an isolated corner of the street. He cupped your face in his hands, pushing your wet hair aside.
“Don’t run away..” he said. That’s all he needed to say for you to stay. Nothing more nothing less. He didn’t have to tell you that he had spent two years looking for you or that he was stupid for walking away that night. You understood it all, just like you understood everything he never said when the two of you were in love. Both of you were stupid for letting go off each other and you had realized it. Letting go wasn’t the solution. Staying together and talking about it was. 2 years of your life and his, had been wasted. But now that the two you were together again, you could finally make up for it. He kissed you repeatedly as if his lips had been longing to touch yours. The moment was so beautiful in its self that your stomach felt the butterflies just like the first time when he had kissed you. Nothing else mattered. Neither the rain nor the whispers of passersby’s. As long as he was with you everything was going to be fine.
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A little different from how BoA’s song ended but beautiful right? I hope you guys agree and like it.
Requested by exo-is-1
Sehun:
“Do the members get jealous?” you asked Sehun running your hand softly down his chest to his stomach.
“Jealous of what?” he asked. He had his arm on his forehead and his eyes were closed. He was always like that when he was thinking. You tried to pull away thinking you were disturbing him but he pulled your right back.
“What’s wrong?” he asked.
“I asked you something and you never replied,” you mumbled.
“Oh I’m sorry. I was just ..”
“Thinking?”
“Ah ye,” he said pulling you even closer. “I’m sorry… and no the members are not jealous.”
“But do they think that it’s awkward that you have a girlfriend and they don’t”
“They did tease me about it at first but then I realized that I should be the one teasing them so ..”
The corner of your tightly closed lips curved in to form a beautiful smile. Sehun returned it sweetly and gave you a kiss on your forehead and then on your lips.
“Stop worrying about it okay,” he said between the kisses. He slid on top of you and began to kiss you down your neck and your shoulder.
“Someone will walk in on us,” you said trying to push him off lightly.
“Don’t worry,” he replied not parting his lips from your body for even a second.
“SEHUN AHH where’s my…!!” Kai said walking in on both of you. He trailed off, his jaw dropped halfway. Instead of apologizing he just stood there glaring at the two of you. He rolled his eyes at you and then continued to ask, “Where’s my ipod?”
“Uhhh excuse me!”Sehun said angrily. You pushed Sehun away and hid your burning red face into the sheets.
“You guys should lock the door while doing such things,” Kai made a nasty comment not realizing that it was only getting Sehun more mad. You couldn’t bear the embarrassment and began to cry. The sound of your sniffles infuriated him more. He got out of bed and lunged towards Kai.
“Stop it! you know she is sensitive about such things,” Sehun said grinding his teeth.
“Fine! Just give me my ipod,” Kai said with a flat expression.
“I don’t have it now LEAVE!” Sehun said pushing Kai out the door and shutting it on his face.
“Sorry about that,” Sehun said sliding back into bed.
“You shouldn’t have yelled at him,” your voice muffled into the sheets.
“I know. I’ll just talk to him later. Now come here,” Sehun said and pulled your around and closer to him. He patted your back to comfort you. You looked up to give him a fake smile so he wouldn’t worry too much. He knew how you felt but still he smiled back reassuringly.
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Kai:
You Kai and Chanyeol walked into the club casually, trying your best to look older than you were.
“They’re going to catch us,” you whispered into Kai’s ear.
“They won’t. Trust me on this,” he said smiling back at you. You hated it when he did that because it made you fall in love with him even more. You guys always flirted and were almost official but there was one little problem- you guys WEREN’T official.
“Oh look __________, there’s Woohyun your boyfriend,” Chanyeol said as soon as you guys stepped inside the club. You looked to where he was pointing and sure enough Woohyun was standing in a corner flirting with someone.
“Stop it Chanyeol! He is not my boyfriend,” you pouted. You saw Kai turn around to look at you. He seemed a little disappointed just like all the other times when Chanyeol mentioned Woohyun’s name. He went to the same school as you and everybody always talked about the two of you being the most good looking couple. You hated that because somehow Chanyeol had found out and he always teased you about it.
“Hey _______. So I see you sneaked in to,” Woohyun said approaching you.
“Shhhh! Don’t say it that loud,” you said glaring at him. Kai shot him a look and decided to leave.
“Chanyeol stop Kai,” you said. Chanyeol shrugged like it wasn’t his responsibility.
“You’re so annoying!” you blurted and ran after Kai. He was almost at the door when you stopped him. “Don’t leave,” you said holding on to his hand.
“Forget it _______,” he said pulling his hand out of your loose grip.
“No please,” you said as tears started to form in the corner of your eyes. You didn’t want to lose him. “You know none of its true. I like you Kai don’t you get it.” Kai turned around upon hearing your sniffle.
“Oh my! Why are you crying?” he embraced you into a hug. “I like you too ________ but I was afraid you didn’t feel the same way.”
“I do stupid. I do!” you said childishly. You heard Kai chuckle.
“Is he still here?” Chanyeol asked approaching the two of you.
“I don’t want to talk to you Chanyeol,” you said harshly.
“What? What did I do? And where is Woohyun?” he teased you scratching his head.
“Hyung stop!” Kai said sternly.
“Why?” Chanyeol asked obviously not knowing what had happened.
“Seriously.. stop! I’ll tell you when we get home.” This time Kai sounded more mad. He was going to blow any second had you not stopped him.
“Don’t,” you whispered to him. The last thing you wanted was for them to fight.
“Okay!,” Chanyeol said lifting his hands in the air casually and walked away letting you guys spend some time alone.
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D.O
You closed your eyes tightly and clenched your fist hoping you would get a good response this time. There was no response. You opened your eyes to a flat faced Suho. He had no expressions. All he did was stare at you. “Is it that bad?” you asked.
“It’s not badddd… it’s just..ahhh how do I say it,” Suho was trying to form the right words so it wouldn’t sound rude.
“Is _________ making you try one of her dishes again?” Baekhyun commented coming out of the room.
“Ah yeah,” Suho replied. “It’s actually not that bad this time.”
Baekhyun rolled into a fit of laughter. You looked at him strange trying to figure out what was so amusing to him. “Do you remember the rice she made with our bibimbap last time? I almost threw up.”
“Oppa!!,” you whined. “It wasn’t that bad.”
“It was _________. It was,” he said shaking his head.
“Baekhyun!” Suho said with a slight hint of anger. “At least come and try it.” You pulled a smile on your face too, to cover up what you were feeling on the inside. Baekhyun always made fun of your cooking but sometimes he did go overboard. It was a little hard being Kyungsoo’s girlfriend when he was such an amazing cook while you could barely cook rice. Baekhyun came forward and hesitantly took a bite of your dish. You were hoping his reaction would be different this time but no. It was the same as usual. He scrunched his nose and spit it right out on an empty plate.
“Try again next time,” he said apologetically and patted your shoulder.
“Ah ye!,” you sighed and with a heavy heart walked back to D.O’s room. He was out with Kai for a while so you had the room to yourself. You buried your face into your hands and began to cry. You tried so hard each time but failed miserably.
“__________ are you alright?” you heard Kyungsoo say. You quickly wiped your tears and looked up.
“Oh yeah I’m fine,” you said and forced a smile.
“Umm I am pretty sure you were crying because you just wiped your tears in front of me and now you’re giving me a fake smile,” he said walking towards you.
“No seriously I’m fine,” you said.
“Did hyung like your dish?” he asked.
“Ye,” you said in a barely audible voice.
“But why are you crying though?” he asked still confused.
“Baekhyun oppa didn’t like it. He said that it was bad… just like all the other times,” you hugged him tightly and began to cry once again. “I’m sorry I can’t be a good cook.”
“_________, ________ you don’t have to be sorry about that. Please! And hold on a sec. I’m going to go talk to Baekhyun hyung,” he said getting up.
“No!.. please don’t,” you held his hand and tried to pull him back.
“He always does this to you and I need to stop him.”
“No, I don’t want him to think I complained about you,” you said. Kyungsoo sat beside you. He ran his hands over your back softly.
“Why are you so nice?” he asked. You looked away shyly at his comment. “And you are a wonderful cook. … Now come on let’s try your food.”
“Aniyaaa! It’s really bad,” you warned him. Kyungsoo got up and left without giving you anytime to stop him. He finally came back ten minutes later with your dish in his hand. He sat down next to you and took a bite. “Yummm, its really good,” he said opening his eyes wide in surprise.
“Don’t lie,” you said pushing him slightly.
“I’m not lying. It’s really good,” he said taking another bite. You knew he was lying just to make you happy. It was these things that made you fall in love with him more. Just then Baekhyun walked into the room holding the sandwich you had made. He took a bite of it and gave you a thumbs up.
“It’s really good. I was just kidding a while ago,” he said. You looked at Kyungsoo questioning him with your eyes. He shrugged his shoulders and then looked back at Baekhyun. You caught him giving sneakily winking at him. You knew Kyungsoo had done something while he was gone. You gave him a quick peck on the cheek to which Baekhyun cringed his nose and quickly left.
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Suho
You were walking to Suho’s room when some unpleasant words caught your ears. Sehun and Kai were talking about you and Suho but then they said another name that you didn’t particularly like hearing.
“Suho hyung and Sora were such a perfect couple. I don’t know what happened to them?” Sehun sighed.
“_______ and Suho are nice together too,” Kai `replied.
“Yeah I know but Sora and him had been together for so long. It’s just strange seeing ________ with him.”
You were already having a hard time to make the other members like you but now that Sehun had brought it up so bluntly you couldn’t take it anymore. They all acted so nicely in front of you but this is what they thought behind your back. All the pressure made you break down. You began to cry burying your face into your hands.
“_________ ah.. what are you.. oh my my why are you crying?” Suho asked walking towards you.
“Nothing,” you said wiping your tears. You walked passed him and into his room. Suho began to follow you but then his ears fell on the conversation Kai and Sehun were having.
“I want to accept her but my heart still thinks that Suho hyung should be with Sora. He should just forgive her,” Sehun said to Kai. Kai nodded in response. This infuriated Suho which rarely ever happened. He slammed the door open and walked in. Sehun and Kai stood up- their hearts beating faster than ever.
“Do you guys have any idea what you did?” Suho yelled angrily.
“What?” Sehun mouthed the words clenching his fist close to his heart.
“___________ heard what you guys were talking about. How many times do I have to tell you guys that she is my girl friend now? I love her not Sora. Sora was in my life but she clearly isn’t anymore.”
“Hyung I didn’t mean too..”
“You made __________ cry. That’s all I know right now and you have to find a way to fix it.” Suho cut Sehun without bothering to listen to his explanation. He left them room shutting the door even more angrily then he had opened it.
“___________ ah, don’t cry. The boys didn’t mean to say that,” Suho said trying to comfort you. He came and sat beside you pulling you into his arms.
“Do you love me?” you asked him in between your sniffles. “I am not as good as her?”
“Please don’t say that,” he said lifting your chin. He wiped your tears and then kissed you. “_______ I love you. Do you hear me? I love you and not her. She wasn’t worth my love. You’re the only one I love.”
That was the first time he had said all those things to you. The melted like honey in your ears. You tugged on to his shirt which earned you another sweet kiss from him on your temple.
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Baekhyun:
“Why aren’t you ready?” Chanyeol asked as you entered Exo’s dorm.
“Huh? I am ready!” you replied touching your face.
“It would be nice if you put on some makeup sometimes you know.”
“What?” you pouted.
“Yeah! Baekhyun puts more effort getting ready than you do ___________. People are going to start calling him prettier than you,” he added.
“Well at least Baakhyun isn’t as shallow as you,” you said pushing him aside. You walked into Baekhyn’s room and sure enough he stood in front of the mirror making his hair. He looked dashing as usual while you looked average. Chanyeol had nagged you about the same thing a bunch of times before too. Now that you thought about it Baekhyun had once slightly hinted it to you too.
“Do I really look that plain?” you asked Baekhyun in a meek voice. Baekhyun turned around to look at you.
“Oh no! you look fine,” he said and went back to fixing his hair.
“You don’t mean it,” you said in a crying voice. You hadn’t had a good day so everything added up to it otherwise you would have never cried over something as silly as that.
“_________ are you okay?” Baekhyun asked as his heart sank hearing your voice.
“Yeah I’m fine,” you said shaking your head. Baekhyun walked up to you and put his hands on your shoulder.
“Why does Channie oppa keep telling me that I should put on more makeup? Am I not pretty?” you asked him.
“You are pretty,” he said with a warm smile. Then his expression changed completely and he began to walk out the door. You wanted to stop him but you had wipe your face so you let him go.
Suddenly you heard him yell at someone. You knew it had to be Chanyeol. Who else would Baekhyun get mad at, at that time. You wanted to stop him but their argument was more comical than actual fighting. Chanyeol knew how to handle such situations. You didn’t have to save him from Baekhyun’s rage that day.
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Chanyeol:
You were still debating if you should search for that fanfic again or not. A few days back you had come across something really interesting. From what you had read you understood that fanfics were stories that fangirls wrote about the Exo members being gay. You didn’t want to read it but it just caught on. After finishing it you promised yourself to never read anything like that ever again. But that day your hands were itching to open another one and just skim over it.
Your heart gave in and you finally opened one of them but you had to go to the bathroom so you left that tab open. You didn’t think anyone would come in the room in that short period of time.
To your surprise quite the opposite happened. When you opened the door you felt like the whole world had turned upside down. Kai and Baekhyun and Kyungsoo were laughing looking at your ipad.
“What are you guys doing?” you asked. Your heart sank when the turned the screen around to reveal the tab that you had left open.
“We didn’t know you read stuff like this,” Kai said poking fun of you.
“Stop it guys,” you said lunging towards them. “I wasn’t reading it. I was just..” you left your sentence hanging.
“What’s with all the excitement? What’s going on?” Chanyeol asked walking into the room.
“Look what _______ was reading,” Kyungsoo announced. He gave the ipad to Chanyeol. Chanyeol glanced over it for a second and he knew exactly what it was. He looked at you and then the other members.
“I wasn’t,” you mouthed the words. Your face was heating up with embarrassment.
“She was,” Kai added. A faint smile appeared on Chanyeol’s face as if he was making fun of you to. Tears started forming in the corner of your eyes. You tried your best to hide them but Chanyeol still saw them.
“Okay stop it guys. It’s not funny anymore,” he said raising his hands.
“Who said it was funny? It’s embarrassing. How can she ever read stuff like this?” Baekhyun said rolling his eyes.
“Stop! Seriously,” Chanyeol said raising his voice a little bit.
“Why are you yelling?” Kyungsoo said looking at Chanyeol strangely.
“I’m not yelling. You guys are just being annoying,” Chanyeol said calming down a little bit.
“We should leave shouldn’t we?” Kai said looking from here to there.
“Ye,” Chanyeol said moving aside to give them way.
“I wasn’t reading them,” you said as he walked towards you. Your eyes were fixed on the floor.
“Come here you!!!,” Chanyeol said pulling you into a tight hug and messing your hair. “Don’t worry about it okay?” After that he kissed you to let your mind off of what had just happened.
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Okay so I don’t think I’ll be up for OT12 scenarios anymore. I was having a brain drain while writing these and since I couldn’t come up with something super fantastic I had to use the typical stereotypes for some of the members. Some of them are longer than others but that wasn’t planned at all. I just get crazy while writing. [This took me almost 4 hours to write] so please don’t bash me and I hope you all like it :)
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Luhan:
Luhan entered the dorm hoping to find some peace from his day long schedules. He missed the times when the members did everything together. Now that they had individual schedules he missed spending time with them. He casually threw his bag to one corner and took his jacket off. Just as he was about to throw it on the couch he heard your sniffles.
“Oh my goodness! You’re here. I mean.. you’re crying. What happened?” he asked a little shaken seeing you in the dorm.
“Luhan!” you said hugging him tightly as soon as he sat beside you.
“What’s wrong?” he asked patting your head.
“Lay..! He made me cry..” you whimpered. You clenched on to his shirt tightly.
“What?” Luhan jumped up hearing that. He couldn’t believe it for a second. Lay would never do such a thing. He would never hurt anyone but seeing you cry like a baby was getting him furious.
“Yixing!!!!!” he yelled. “Where are you?” he shouted running into the room. You didn’t take notice that he was angry until you heard him yell at lay in the room.
“What is wrong with you? Why would you make her cry?” Luhan asked Lay sternly.
“She’s crying?” Lay asked jumping out of the bed.
“Yes she is,” he replied. “How could you do this?”
“Calm down Luhan,” Lay tried to hold him but got pushed back instead.
“Luhan what are you doing?” you said running into the room.
“Let me handle this ________,” he replied angrily. He was about to advance towards Lay once again but you interrupted.
“But Lay didn’t do anything,” you said.
“Yeaaah,” Lay replied taking a step back.
“What? What do you mean?” Luhan asked turning around.
“He was telling me the story of how his grandparents met and got separated.”
“I didn’t think she was going to start crying. Seriously I had no idea,” Lay added defending himself.
“Really?” Luhan’s jaw dropped. “You were crying about that?”
“Ye,” you pouted wiping the last traces of tears from your cheeks. All three of you looked at each other for a good minute before bursting into laughter.
“Come here you,” Luhan said putting his arm around your neck and messing your hair. He gave you a sweet smooch which got both you and him kicked out of Lay’s room.
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Kris:
“I am so glad you are getting along with the members. I was worried for nothing,” Kris said jumping on the bed beside you.
“Huh!.. ah ye,” you replied trying to gather your scattered thoughts.
“Is something wrong?” Kris asked lifting your chin.
“Yeah everything is fine,” you replied. You didn’t want to bother him about how Tao acted around you. Kris was very nervous about introducing you to the other members who now had to keep this relationship a secret from the company and the managers. You had hung out with them a couple of times. Everyone was fine around you except Tao. He never talked to you and when he did, he always made a face making it pretty clear that he didn’t want you there. You had tried to talk to him about it earlier that day but he simply cut you off and walked away. Your were debating if you should tell Kris about it or not. You didn’t want to tell on Tao but you also wanted to get rid of the awkwardness between you and him.
“_______,” you heard Kris say your name. You looked at his face. He seemed pretty concerned. He had called your name 4 times before you finally heard him. You returned his worried looks with questioning eyes.
“I know something is bothering you. Just tell me already,” he asked once again.
“I don’t know how to say this,” you began but soon realized you didn’t have any words to say. Kris squeezed your hand, pushing you to finish. “I think Tao doesn’t like me,” you finally blurted it out.
“What? Why wouldn’t he?” Kris asked. You explained to him what had happened earlier that day and the days before. In the process you got a little emotional and began to shed tears. You certainly didn’t mean to but they came gushing out. Kris’s worried expression changed to a more angry one. He grabbed his cell phone from the night stand to dial a number.
“What are you doing?” you asked. He didn’t respond. As soon the person picked up the phone from the other side Kris began yelling. “We need to talk about something very important tonight,” he said grinding his teeth.
“Kris,” you cried taking the phone from him and turning it off. “Are you crazy? I don’t want you to get mad at him because of this. Just talk to him about it nicely. If you yell, he’ll just hate me more. And I certainly don’t want to be the reason you two fight,” you said. Kris looked at you for a good minute as if scanning each and every feature of your face. He leaned and gave you an unexpected kiss on the forehead.
“Don’t ever let go off me,” he said running his long fingers through your hair.
“I won’t,” you whispered back resting your head on his shoulder.
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Lay:
Lay dragged your shaking body inside the dorm despite your efforts of stopping him before he did something stupid. Your fears became reality when he shouted Chen’s name from across the living room.
“Chen!!!! Where are you?” he yelled once again.
“It’s okay Lay. Let it go,” you said patting his shoulder. Your hands were still shaking from standing in the cold for almost 2 hours.
“What’s wrong?” Chen said coming out of the room rubbing his eyes.
“I told you to do one thing. One thing and you couldn’t even do that!” Lay shouted. Chen jumped back in surprise at his harsh tone. He had no idea what was going on. “Do you even remember what I told you to do on Tuesday?”
“No,” Chen replied hesitantly looking at you and then back at him. There were tears in your eyes but you tried to hide them.
“You promised me you would pick her up at 11 o clock today. She had to stand outside in the cold waiting for you for two hours. You know how heavy the snow was today …if I knew you were going to do this I would have never depended on you.” Lay smacked his forehead in frustration.
“Oh my goodness,” Chen covered his mouth. You could sense the guilt on his face. “I am so sorry ________. I don’t know what happened. I should have set a reminder. I am so so sorry,” Chen apologized holding your hand.
“It’s okay oppa. I’m fine,” you replied pulling a smile.
“No, you’re probably going to get sick. Here! Sit down. Let me make you some coffee,” Chen said hurriedly. He couldn’t think straight.”
“You don’t have to do that,” Lay said softening up a little bit but he still seemed to be angry.
“I’m fine oppa,” you said to Chen and shot a look at Lay signaling him to calm down.
“I’m really sorry hyung,” Chen said turning to Lay. “Please forgive me.”
“It’s alright,” Lay replied. Both of them didn’t make any eye contact. Lay came and settled beside you. You didn’t want to push him to be nice to Chen anymore because you knew they just needed some time. They would be fine soon. Lay put his arms around you pressing your body against his to give you warmth. Sometimes, you really liked the over protectiveside of him. You gave him a quick peck on the cheek and then rested your head on his chest.
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Xiumin:
“Give it back to me!!!” you yelled running after Luhan.
“Just let me see it for a second,” Luhan cried.
“What’s going on?” Xiumin asked from the corridor. He had been standing there for quite a while watching the two of you run around each other.
“I only want him to see it first,” you said in a lower tone so Xiumin wouldn’t hear it.
“If you let me see it I’ll probably be able to tell you if he’ll like it or not,” Luhan replied eyeing Xiumin secretly.
“How about I just let him see it and he can tell me since you know I got it for him,” you replied. You were getting a little annoyed but you didn’t want to show it.
“Aniyaa!,” Luhan whined lifting his hand in the air.
“Guys seriously cut it out,” Xiumin said, still not being able to understand what was happening.
“Oppa!..” you cried and tried to pull his sleeve. Luhan raised his hand up higher jumping back a little. You pushed him further which caused him to trip and the box flew out of his hand to the other side of the room.
*Huh* - both you and him let out a gasp looking at each other and then the box. You lunged towards it and opened it. As expected there was a crack on the dial. Very unconsciously tears started gushing out of your eyes like waterfall.
“Oh my goodness! I didn’t mean to,” Luhan said shaking his hands. Xiumin ran towards both of you. He knelt down to lift your face. As soon as he saw your tears he became furious.
“Luhan! What did you do?” he yelled.
“I’m sorry. I’m really sorry,” Luhan replied apologetically. “She got it for you and I just wanted to look at it.. but .. I really didn’t mean for this to happen,” he added.
“Why didn’t you just give it back to her when she asked for it?” he asked getting up and leaning into Luhan. His eyes were blazing with anger and his tone of voice quite complimented that. You immediately got up to stop Xiumin.
“It’s okay! I’ll just buy a new one,” you said wiping your tears.
“I’m really sorry _________,” Luhan apologized again.
“Why did..” Xiumin began again but you held his arm and squeezed it to stop him. “It really is okay,” you said. Xiumin took the box from you. He took out the watch and ran his finger on the cracked dial.
“I’m so sorry you guys,” Luhan said once again. He had said it so many times that both you and Xiumin felt bad.
“It’s okay,” you guys said at the same time. Luhan took a sigh of relief and pulled you two into a tight hug.
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Chen
It was just like any other Friday night in Exo M’s dorm. Laughter and giggles filled the air. Lay’s usual facial expressions, Chen’s sarcastic replies, Tao’s unintentional errors and Kris’s eye rolls. You loved all of it. This time the guys were fighting over food. Lay had put in a lot of effort to make a spicy Japanese delicacy that everyone wanted to try at the same time.
“It’s good!,” Luhan said giving a thumbs up.
“Aish! Too spicy,” Xiumin said panting like a puppy. “You hate spicy stuff. Why would you make it so spicy?”
“I thought you guys like spicy stuff,” Lay said scrunching his nose.
“_________ try it,” Xiumin offered it to you.
“Aahhh aniya! I can’t handle spicy food,” you denied politely.
“No it’s really good,” Tao insisted shoving a spoonful in your mouth. You had no choice but to chew on it. “It’s good right?” Xiumin asked eagerly. You half nodded half shook your head. You barely finished one when Kris shoved another one in your mouth.
“Guys it’s too spicy,” you said with your mouthful.
“Yeah guys stop it,” Chen said looking at your serious face. Tears were forming in the corner of your eyes. as you swallowed part of it.
“Can’t you tell she likes it!” Luhan said winking at Chen.
“She doesn’t!”Chen said angrily. Everyone stopped to look at him. “Can’t you see she doesn’t like it? Look at the tears in her eyes!” he said even more angrily.
“Calm down man,” Luhan said putting a hand on Chen’s shoulder. You hurriedly finished chewing the food to stop Chen from yelling.
“Oppa! It’s alright. I’m fine,” you said wiping the tears out of your eyes.
“Oh she was actually crying,” Xiumin said covering his mouth.
“Yeah man! look what you did,” Luhan said hitting Tao on the back of his head.
“What? What did I do?” Tao asked innocently. Before you knew it, they were all arguing about if you were crying or not. You walked up to Chen and stood beside him. The two of you watched the members fight like babies. Chen’s anger subsided as quickly as it had risen. He put his arm around you and gave you a kiss on your temple. You liked the protective side of him.
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Tao
“Why did you make me watch it?” you whined hiding your face into Tao’s body.
“It wasn’t that scary,” Kris said getting up from his corner of the couch. “Come on Luhan let’s give these two love birds some space. They’ve been wanting us to leave them alone since this evening.”
“What? No!” Tao said with a very unconvincing tone.
“Yeah yeah Tao. Save it for another day,” Kris replied.
“You go I’ll come in a bit,” Luhan replied. You turned to look back at Kris but he had already disappeared into the dark hallway.
“I’m really scared,” you mumbled to Tao.
“It was nothing real __________,” he replied.
“Ahhh yes it was. It was actually based on a true story,” Luhan added with a serious face.
“Shhhhhh!” Tao glared at him and put his arm around you to comfort you.
“I need to pee,” you whispered. Tao looked at you as if telling you that you didn’t really have to announce that and just walk to the bathroom if you had to. “I’m scared,” you said.
“You’ll be fine. Be brave okay. I’m watching you from here.”
“But what if it comes after me,” you said in a crying voice.
“It won’t,” he replied rubbing your arm. “Now go!”
You hesitantly got up and began to walk through the dark hallway. The bathroom was right next to Kris’s room. You could feel your hands shaking. A gush of cold air touched your bare feet. You felt like you were in that movie and someone was going to attack you from behind. Just then someone jumped in front of you waving his hands in the air and making weird boogy noises.
“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!” you screamed holding your fist close to your chest. Tears began flowing out of your eyes immediately. You heard footsteps coming towards you. Someone turned on the lights and the next second you were in someone’s arms. You could tell that it was Tao because of the fragrance.
“What did you do?” Tao asked glaring at Kris.
“I thought it was Luhan. I was trying to scare him.”
“Well now you scared her. She’s crying. You know how scared she is!” Tao said angrily. He patted your head to comfort you. Kris was a little taken aback at Tao’s intense reaction. He didn’t know what to say.
“__________ I’m sorry,” you heard him say. You shook your head almost rubbing your face against Tao’s shirt. Tao kept patting your head to calm you.
“I seriously had no idea,” Kris said apologetically. You felt another pair of hands on you. They were Luhan’s. He was trying to comfort you too.
Tao walked you back to the couch, your head still buried into his chest.
“You didn’t have to get mad at him like that,” you murmured.
“I know,” Tao sighed. “I’ll go apologize in a minute.” He gave you a kiss on your temple and let you rest your head against him till you fell asleep.
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I am not good with writing brief scenarios. My hand itches to add more details. This is the reason why it took me forever to finish this and I’m not even done with Exo K. I’ll write that pretty soon. I hope you guys like this though :)
Submitted by Nosy anon
I would go with him to one of his rehearsals with the group and watch them practice every song (even if it’s over & over & over again because I LOVE to see him in his element). Then we would all go out to lunch where I would get to witness their quirky, hilarious & witty interactions & better yet I’d get to be a part of them. Then afterwards Yixing & I would go get dinner, would go for a walk. Then rob a bank & become the next Bonnie & Clyde. LOL! JK! after the walk we would go back home where we would cuddle up & fall asleep (since he’s so exhausted & I can’t imagine a better way to fall asleep).
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I was hoping someone would submit a Yixing one! lol I think watching him practicing would be the most entertaining thing to do! *sighs*

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If I were to spend a day with Kris, I’d first want to know wether he’d like an indoor or outdoor activity. If he chooses the first option I’d love to spend a crazy day at an amusement park, trying out everything that is there and avoid cotton candy (my stomach is against the sweet treatment ) and clowns. At evening I’d go for a simple soju&co thing just because I believe that at those moments people are very honest. If we’d go for an indoor activity, I’d love to watch movies, any genre is fine with me as long as clowns aren’t in them. Popcorn is a must and any other junk food. That day, I’d simply want him to relax and not care about the idol life. But leaving out the plans, as long as we feel good and he laughs at my jokes, then that would be enough. I’d want to know more about the Kris behind the idol image he shows. So call me maybe (I had to XD)
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Kris shall call you back and this time no- “maybe next time” lol. So adorable. I love how you said that you would want him to relax. :) That’s sweet :)

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Submitted by anon Naiya
We would go to a pier where we’d just walk around- talking, laughing, and taking pictures together. After that, we’d stop at Baskin Robbins and I’d get the usual- a milk chocolate+dark chocolate milkshake and he’d get whatever he feels like trying out that day. Then we’d head to my apartment, where we’d play video games and when we get tired, we’d put on a movie. Watching the movie, I’d lay my head on his shoulder and feel sad because his time to leave is approaching rapidly. The movie ends and it’s his time to leave. I’d give him the biggest hug ever, not wanting to let go… I’d give him a peck on the cheek and wave goodbye. At least I’ll have the pictures to remind me of the lovely day we spent together.
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My mouth started watering when I read your choice of milkshake. [That’s my favorite too T.T *cries*] This was really sweet and mushy just like Tao. *sighs*

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