2|3 – The Moon;; KSY

Word Count;; 1.7k

Genre;; Fluff, Humour(ish), (B)F2Ls

Pairing;; Hoshi x Reader

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    “Why is he so late?” you groan, flipping your phone in the air before catching it with one hand.

    “Don’t do that."

    With a roll of the eyes you lean back against the couch. Plush cushions engulf you but do little to dampen the harsh clack of approaching footsteps. Joshua's hand slides into your peripheral before jutting out past your shoulder. His pretty fingers wiggle in expectation. Beside you, Seokmin snickers.

    "I won't do it again."

    "I don't believe you."

    And he shouldn't. Itching to throw the device back into the air, your fingers clamp around the cool glass screen. You tilt your head side to side as you decide the best way out of the lecture when a text message comes through.

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1|3 – The Sun;; HJS

Word Count;; 1.8k

Genre;; Fluff, Humour(ish), S2Ls

Pairing;; Joshua x Reader

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    With a press of a button your music pauses. The soft melodies cease, replaced with the electric hum of the small café. Situated within a much larger bookstore, it’s a hub of activity as friends gather and customers congregate. Young and jubilant, the barista laughs along with her jokester coworker. There’s a harsh hiss as one of the many coffee machines fills the open space with the distinct scent of roasted java beans.

    Returning your focus back to your book, you debate whether or not to take a break. The afternoon is escaping right through the gaps of your attention; if you blink too hard night will have fallen. Yet you can’t deny the heaviness behind your eyes. There’s a weariness settling in your spine, right where your posture is the worst. Stretching your legs may provide enough of a boost to see you through to the end of the chapter, or it might backfire and spread your building exhaustion throughout every inch of your body.

    A yawn passes through your lips. Once more your gaze flits around the bookstore. So much to read, so little time. Your latest purchase starts to close, pages slipping out from in between your fingertips. It’s still early in the evening – you could, in theory, push yourself to finish. But books are made to be enjoyed, not rushed.

    Behind you, hushed bickering reaches your ears. It’s coming from your preferred window, the one a small group of gentlemen snagged just an hour prior. Discerning three distinct voices, you decide to listen in on their conversation.

    “You gotta shoot your shot, bro.”

Stay;; JWW

Word Count;; 2.1k

Genre;; Fluff, Humour(ish), F2Ls

Pairing;; Wonwoo x Reader

Prompt;; “You’re missing your own party”

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   Music permeates the air and fills the space between each party guest. Congregating in the living room, the majority of the crowd is talking in loud whispers. They want to be heard by some yet still retain some form of privacy. It’s an odd combination; the general volume of their combined voices is deafening with little clarity or sincerity, each person talking merely to hear themselves speak.

   Scanning through the mass of bodies you catch sight of a familiar face. His hair is dark but his features are darker. Shadows hide the exhaustion threatening to dull the shine in his eyes. Armed with a sly smile, he nods along to those around him before excusing himself.

   Unwilling to lose track of him, you’re quick to follow. Weaving through limbs and shoving aside stubborn obstacles rooted in place, you stumble into the kitchen where Seungcheol is refilling his cup. He pays you no mind when you sidle up beside him. Stuck between an island counter and a drunk couple spilling alcohol on themselves, it’s a tight fit. Taking a conspiratorial side-step closer, the counter bears your weight as you break through his personal bubble.

Wonwoo birthday fluff incoming! <3 just need my beta reader to look over it and give it the stamp of approval. 

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Soulmate Material;; CSC

Word Count;; 1.5k

Genre;; Fluff! with a dash of spice

Pairing;; Seungcheol x Reader

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   The door creaks open and the first thing you notice is a mop of shaggy black hair followed by sparkling eyes. Without a doubt he’s checking to see if you’re finally awake; he does this every holiday, after all. Instead of relaxing and slowing down for even a second, he’s full of anticipation. He could be resting like most do on their time off but he’s like a kid on Christmas - late to bed yet early to rise.

   It’s not the holiday itself that is exciting (they’re a dime a dozen), it’s seeing your reactions. When you smile, so does he. And when you laugh it’s sure to double as he follows suit. He’s the kind of guy your friends call ‘boyfriend material’ and your family calls ‘husband material’. The kind of guy that buys journals every year for so-called “Diary Day” - a supposed holiday - just so you can both fill them out together while making plans for the entire year and setting goals to hold each other accountable to. He’s a total dork. A hopeless romantic, even.

   Not that you have room to talk.

Operation Doodle;; CSC

Word Count;; 1k

Genre;; Pure Fluff!

Pairing;; Seungcheol x GN!Reader

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   Seungcheol groans, waving his injured arm toward the television. "I should be out there."

   On the screen the rest of his members are performing their latest comeback stage. There's a hole in the choreography where their leader should be. They hardly had enough time to alter their title track's dance to cover the sudden gap let alone the b-side's performance. It's obvious that an integral part of the routine is missing and if you're able to notice it, you know that it sticks out like a sore thumb to him.

   "Yes, but you need to rest."

   "I could've still gone on stage with them. It's just a cast."