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synopsis: You and Jeonghan are friends. One day while waiting in his car for your friends, it turns out to be complete torture because you find yourself seriously wanting to kiss him. Everything ignites when you tell him that you want to kiss him, sparking a change in both of your feelings.

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You couldn't help yourself being around such a gorgeous man. You've always felt this uneasiness whenever your heart raced around him since you thought that the two of you were only good friends.

You two would hang out together often, alone or with a group of friends. It just so happened that today, the friends that arranged the meeting were running a bit late.

You had walked to the meeting place but since no one aside from Jeonghan was there, he invited you into his car, so that you wouldn't have to stand out in the sun.

He was sitting in the driver's seat, looking around and mumbling to himself, asking where those guys are under his breath. His hands tapped the steering wheel anxiously but you couldn't help but stare at his side profile.

You kept repeating to yourself ‘he's just a friend’ but the more you repeated that the further your inner desire grew. Your eyes couldn't help but fall onto his beautiful lips and the fact that he kept wetting his lips habitually only made your heart race faster inside your chest.

Jeonghan (윤정한):

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synopsis: The company is holding a sports day and you are participating in a three-legged race with your coworker, competing against your boyfriend. He becomes extremely jealous.

a/n: I'm sorry anon, you probably wanted something fluffy but I just couldn't think of any way to fluffily portray his jealousy... I don't know I was kind of lost this whole day so I don't even know what I'm doing + SVT created a new playlist today and aghhhhh I can literally listen to any song/Svt playlist

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Jeonghan (윤정한):

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synopsis: After finding out that your crush used you to make his ex jealous, you get extremely angry and sad. He doesn't know what to do to make up for it so he tries everything, without knowing that the damage had been done.

parts: One - “Deception” | Two -“Damage” | Three - “Dreams”

genre: angst

pairing: jeonghan x reader

a/n: This story is literally when you hate and love someone at the same time. You hate what they did to you but still can't stop falling in love with them. It's really hard and I would even say that type of love is toxic to some extent. What kind of ending would this have...?

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Warnings: guns, violence

mafiadealer!boyfriend!jeonghan x mafiaboss's-daughter!reader

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You covered your mouth to prevent your breath from being heard. You were standing behind the door of the room where your father was in.

“He has been dating Y/N. I don't know for how long, but it seems to have been a while.” The consigliere added, his voice sharp. Your hand rested on your stomach. “He broke the contract rules, number 5 and number 7 and number 3.”

Rule number 3: Do not try to become apart of the mafia family and attain the love of the leader's children.

Rule number 5: You must not act by yourself

Rule number 7: Those who defy the leader must accept death.

You knew well that your mafia family would do anything to cover the traces of someone who is trying to run away. Sometimes you wondered if you would be an exception.

‘Jeonghan…’ you thought to yourself, seeing pictures of him flash in your head. You couldn't let the man you love die. You couldn't even imagine it.

No matter how many people he killed, it was more like he was the Joker. The people he killed were just people that also killed innocents. Bad could only fight bad. Was it only your love that blinded his true image, a gruesome and ruthless mafia murderer? Or was the man you knew he was in fact, a good man?

“I will shoot his head myself.” You could hear your father approaching and immediately, you jumped back, and started walking toward the room as if you were just arriving.

“Hey, father.” You said as calmly as you could.

Your father gave you a glare. “I need to talk with you after I handle some business.”

The business he was referring to was killing the love of your life.

You had to do something. You took your father's arm before he could leave.

“What kind of business?” You asked, your voice rougher and more desperate than you intended it to be.

Your father gripped onto your hand and removed it from his arm. The consigliere nodded as if he understood something that could only be transferred through eyes.

With piercing eyes, your father replied in an quiet yet threatening voice. “I'm to kill your lover.”

“Father-” your father walked away before you could say more. You followed after your father. “Please father, don't kill him! Father-”

Your father pushed you to the ground.

“Hold.” With only that one word, undermen came from all sorts of directions, lead by the consigliere.

The buff and muscular undermen held both of your arms, lifting you up but making it impossible for you to run. All you could do was kick the ground and shout for your father to stop.

They dragged you along, and eventually, your shouting and struggling came to a stop. In front of you was Jeonghan, who was trying his best to fight off the men who had suddenly turned their back on him.

Your father fired a gunshot into the air.

“Yoon Jeonghan,” your father began, walking closer to your boyfriend who was out of breath. “You have broke specific rules. Over the years that you've worked under me, I have let those slide because of your great work. However, you've taken it too far this time.”

“Father!”

“Silence, Y/N, Before I make you kill him yourself.” Your father snapped back, only glancing at you over his shoulder.

Jeonghan gave you a smile despite knowing he probably couldn't do anything to stop your father. You shook your head, feeling tears burn in your eyes. Your struggle to break free from the grasps of the undermen continued as you shouted.

“I'm the daughter of the boss! Let me go or else you'll all be taking a shot to the head!” You shouted. They looked at your father for confirmation.

Your father aimed his gun at Jeonghan.

While the undermen were distracted you were able to use all of your strength and break free. They attempted to get you, but you already ran into the arms of Jeonghan.

“What are you doing? Go back!” Jeonghan said, his voice starting to fill with worry and desperation. He tried to push you away.

“Y/N! You want to die!?” Your father yelled, shooting Jeonghan in the shoulder. You screamed as Jeonghan fell to the ground.

“Jeonghan!” Your tears flowed like streams, and you pressed your palms on Jeonghan's bloody wound.

“Just leave, what are you doing?” Jeonghan asked, his eyes teary but still upholding a smile. His bloody hands tried to push you away but he couldn't, as he didn't actually want you to leave.

You, now sitting beside him, who was laying down, turned to your father.

“If he dies, will you be satisfied? If he dies, I'll die with him. If I die, will you be happy for killing THREE people!?” You shouted with tears at your father.

Your father brought down his gun with a face of shock.

“ANSWER ME, DAD!”

Your dad was silent, and Jeonghan just stayed still, his head in your lap as you pressed on the shoulder shot. That's when you noticed that he was knifed as well in the stomach.

“Please, I'm begging you... just let me live by myself, with the love of my life, and welcome a safe and healthy child who won't have to grow up knowing how to murder others...” you begged.

The sun was shining way too brightly that morning.

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“Can't believe you're here too.” His smile was bright and flirty as he blocked you from entering the shooting range with his arm. “You're here to shoot?”

“Well, this is a shooting range. What do you expect?” You replied, pushing past him into the shooting range.

Jeonghan followed you as you two got into position, aiming your guns at the target.

“Want to take turns?” Jeonghan asked.

“We came here solo, so let's just do our own things.” You said to him, reloading your gun and firing into the 10 points circle.

“Wow, much improvement, I see.” Jeonghan had said. He reloaded and fired, hitting directly into the center.

You sighed and set down your gun, turning to Jeonghan slightly. “Stop doing this. If anyone spots us together, they might get the wrong idea.”

“And are you worried that I might get killed for it?” Jeonghan asked.

He smiled and set down his gun. Leaning toward you. “I like you, and it's not something I can just throw away and pretend is non-existent.”

“You want to die?” You picked up your gun, and aimed it at him, but he didn't even flinch.

Jeonghan bumped his head on the tip of your gun. “Fine, shoot me.” His mischievously smile only grew. He licked his lips and gazed at you. “I know you can't. After chasing you like a crazy fool in love, you only want me, right?”

Your heart was beating like crazy then.

Jeonghan knocked the gun out of your hands and placed his lips on yours a bit forcefully, yet passionately. That's when you knew that he didn't value his life at all. If he wanted something, he'd get it.

The house was dimly lit, and barely had any furniture, only some essentials. Both of your pasts had been wiped clean from records, only the ‘insiders’ knew of the two of you as mafia members, and you the daughter of a mafia boss.

You woke up to see Jeonghan sleeping beside you. His hand was resting on the side of your neck as you two slept facing each other. It had been a month since you two left. His hair had grown long and his wounds had healed since the day he was supposed to be killed.

At that time, you were confirmed 3 months pregnant, and Jeonghan had to be the father. He was the only man in your life who you slept with.

After informing your father about your pregnancy, you took Jeonghan, with the rest of your strength and walked out of the base. It was a bright day, and no one stopped you two from leaving.

You watched as your father stared blankly at the floor, and your sister just stare blankly back at you.

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olderbrother!jeonghan & youngersister!reader, ft. Seventeen members

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“Congratulations, to YOONEL!” Your employees chanted. You felt a smile crawl onto your face as they clapped.

Your group, YOONEL just launched new fashion products, specializing in jackets. After the fashion event that was held a week prior, the sales of your company began to increase rapidly, growing a new trend of jackets. The night before, sales just hit five million.

“It was all thanks to you guys, my trusted co-workers.” You said, pointing at every one of your employees, with a smile on your face.

It was a milestone you never thought that you'd reach. Your brand had been alive for a year, and sales and everything wasn't going well at all. After changing up the marketing and advertising strategy, that's when you felt that your products will hit the jackpot.

Meanwhile talking with your coworkers, your phone began to ring.

“Oh, I have a call coming, excuse me,” You excused yourself from the table respectfully and left the office to take the call. The person calling was ‘BROTHER HAN’. “Hello?”

“Y/N? Are you at work?” Jeonghan, your older brother asked.

“Yeah, where else would I be?” You nodded as you answered your brother's question.

“Conratulations on the success of your brand.”

You chuckled. “Thanks, Jeonghan.”

Jeonghan giggled a little, you could hear it over the phone. “I bought one of the jackets, the one you recommended me last time? It's so comfortable, and trendy so I told all my members about it.”

You laughed, habitually covering your mouth as you did. “You told them about my product?”

“Mhm! They bought jackets themselves, I think they're loving it.” Jeonghan replied.

You smiled. “Thanks, Jeonghan. Want to become the ambassador of our product?”

“For free, no.” Jeonghan responded, his voice calmer. “I'll post a selfie of me wearing your product. My company probably won't let me do anything by myself.”

“Why not?”

“Because I'm already so popular~”

“Quit it, Jeonghan!”

Both of you laughed.

“You better not tease me about my product! I have to go back to work.”

Jeonghan replied from the other end, “Come to the restaurant by your house at 8:00pm, we'll hold a celebration party for you.”

You smiled. “Okay, bye.”

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It was nearing evening, when the celebration gathering with all of your employees ended. You had just enought one to get to the restaurant.

You drove there as the clock ticked closer to 8.

You arrived at the restaurant a few minutes before 8 and went inside, to see a large group of men sitting in three different tables. You immediately recognized them and walked over.

“Oh? You're here?” You brother called. You nodded and sat down beside him, saying hello to every member.

“Have you eaten?” Your brother asked.

“Sorry, but I have. My group had a whole gathering just before I got here. I left the gathering a bit early though.” You said with a smile.

“Congratulations on hitting 5 million sales.” Wonwoo said.

You turned to him. “Oh! How did you know?”

“It's all over the news already.” Myungho said in response to your question.

“Wow, word spreads fast now, huh?”

“When you're famous, I don't think you could hide anything without knowing that one person in the world knows.” Vernon stated. You nodded at Vernon's response, agreeing to it just like the other members who were nodding your head.

“Anyway, congrats on the successful launch!” Seungkwan said, raising his shot. The other members clanked the glass while cheering.

“All right all right, now I just want to say a few things to you guys, okay?” Jeonghan began, you could already tell he was a bit drunk, but still sober enought o know what he was doing. “My sister is completely perfect!”

You buried your face is your hands, embarrassed from your beloved brother's strange sounding compliment.

The members laughed. “So don't try to hit on my sister, okay? Even if you fall for her, don't ever try to hit on her! She is going to grow more and more and more successful, to the point where everyone knows her name!”

“Hyung, are you drunk?” Seokmin asked, trying to contain his own laughter.

Jeonghan waved his hand and shook his head, repeating, “No no no, no I'm not drunk.”

You started playfully punching your brother in the shoulder. “Be quiet, you're embarrassing me!”

“I just want them to know that I have a successful, beautiful, kind, and perfect sister~” Jeonghan wrapped his arms around your shoulders and you rolled your eyes.

“Are you done?” Joshua asked. It was obviously a joke and cracked everyone up, including you.

Jeonghan shook his head. “No, I still have so much more to brag to you guys about! This sister of mine-”

You covered your brother's mouth before he could continue bragging about your accomplishments. “He's just a drunk guy, talking about drunk things!”

Jeonghan laughed and removed your hand. “Fine, I'll stop here then.”

You let out a sigh of relief.

Most of the members were eating and you guys would all converse with each other. Sometimes, Jeonghan would sneakily brag about you to his members, which would either annoy them or crack them up.

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friend!jeonghan x friend!secretadmirer!reader

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Both of you were out eating brunch in a fast food restaurant, just because.

He nodded, chewing his food. After he swallowed, he replied, “I really want to know who they are.”

“But isn't it better to let them stay secretive? Isn't that why they chose to become your secret admirer in the first place?” You added, taking a bite of your hamburger. Jeonghan set down his hamburger on the table and placed his elbows down as well.

“It's not you, is it?” He asked, staring at you in the eyes.

Immediately, you choked on your food.

Jeonghan laughed and then removed his elbows from the table, satisfied that your reaction was genuine, when in fact, you were just afraid of getting caught.

You had decided to become his secret admirer after you realized in your friendship, you liked him as more than a friend. At the same time, you didn't want to ruin the friendship you two have created, and not knowing his heart, you just quietly held it in.

“I'm going to become a detective today and find out my secret admirer. I can't let this go on forever.” Jeonghan said.

You set down your burger on the table and looked up at him after chugging down some water to help you stop choking. “Why do you want to find them?”

“So that I can thank them, for admiring a guy like me.” Jeonghan's face held a smile. “And also for going out of their way to send me letters and gifts. I should be afraid most of the time but I'm not, because it's someone I know I'm close to.”

You took a sip of water to moisten your dry throat, then tilted your head. “How do you know?”

Jeonghan sat back in the chair and crossed his arms. You had to act like you didn't know anything, or else he would suspect you. You didn't like lying to him, but both ways were risky; whether you told the truth or didn't.

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After eating lunch, you two went out of the restaurant. You followed beside Jeonghan, who had put on a khaki trench coat, that coincidentally matched yours.

“Where are you headed?” You asked, looking at him. Jeonghan shot you a glance, then smiled.

“To find out who my secret admirer is.” Jeonghan said as he pulled out a folded up letter from his trench coat pocket. The letter was beautifully written, and you remembered how long you spent working on that letter, trying to get your hand writing perfect.

“But where are you going?” You asked again, trying to get the location of the place.

“You know that kindergarten? I have a few suspects there. My members are also doing volunteer work there so I'll confront them as well.” He said, swaying side to side as he walked, like a penguin. His hands were in his pockets.

You just nodded in response.

“It's probably not Wonwoo, his handwriting is bad.” Jeonghan thought out loud. “Maybe it's Seungkwan?”

“Are your members your only suspects?” You asked.

Jeonghan stopped and turned to you with a shrug. You paused and took a step away as he suddenly leaned closer to your face.

“Who knows, I might suspect you too.” Jeonghan said, walking off and leaving it at that. Your pounding heart felt heavy.

Still, you followed Jeonghan who was already ahead by a few sidewalk squares.

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“You guys are here?” Seungkwan asked.

Jeonghan nodded. He took a piece of paper and pen. “Seungkwan, can you write in your best hand writing?”

Jeonghan's innocent and angelic face gave Seungkwan no suspicion at all, though Seungkwan did ask what it was for. Jeonghan lied that it was for a child and that he was afraid his handwriting was too ugly.

After Seungkwan finished writing the letter, he handed it back to Jeonghan before going to play the the kids. You and Jeonghan met eyes before dashing to the corner of the classroom.

Sitting in the corner, Jeonghan unfolded the letter from Seungkwan and took the letter from his secret admirer, holding them side by side. Seungkwan's handwriting was neat and pretty, but it did not match yours at all.

“My secret admirer's strokes are thicker than Seungkwan's.” Jeonghan concluded. “And even if it was Seungkwan, he wouldn't have written in his best handwriting; he would have thought something was suspicious.”

You nodded, because that was indeed very Seungkwan like.

Jeonghan went around, demanding letters from each member in their best hand writing. Yet, none of them matched yours at all. You let out a sigh of relief after you two finished analyzing Myungho's handwriting.

You sighed, actually tired from analyzing everyone's handwriting with Jeonghan. Both of you drooped, still sitting in that corner in the classroom. The children were all playing, and learning and singing. You felt your hand brush against Jeonghan's and immediately, you moved it, your heart beating furiously.

Suddenly, a young child tapped you on the shoulder.

“Excuse me, but can you help me write a letter?” The little boy asked. Jeonghan and you sat up straight.

The boy was holding a pure white piece of paper and a pencil. “I want to write a letter for my Mom's birthday.”

You smiled and so did Jeonghan.

“Of course, what's your name?” You crawled over to one of the tiny desks and sat down on the floor beside it.

“Choi Jongho!”

You set down the paper and began to write. Jeonghan edged closer as well.

“What do you want to tell her?” You asked looking at the boy who has such beautiful and bright doe eyes.

“I want to tell her that I love her and that I wish she had a happy birthday. I also want to tell her that I will grow up to be a doctor like she wants me to and that she does not have to buy me new shoes every year.” The little innocent boy was fidgeting with a toy, but he had a shy smile on his face.

“Okay, I'll write that down for your mom. When I finish, make sure to hand it to your mom when you see her~” You began writing immediately, in the neatest handwriting you could do.

Jeonghan had on a genuine smile and was conversing with the kid when he caught a glance at the paper you were writing on.

You folded up the paper and took an envelope, stuffing it in before writing, ‘TO MOM, FROM JONGHO’.

You passed the envelope to Jongho, who was waiting patiently. “Here, Jongho. Do you want to draw on the envelope? Decorate it and make it pretty?”

“What is decorate?” Jongho asked, his expression as pure as ever.

You chuckled and patted Jongho's head. “Color and make it fancy and pretty.”

Jongho let out a smile and took the envelope into his tiny hands. Jeonghan stared at you two, his mind unable to forget those thick strokes you created, and those words that looked almost identical to the letter his secret admirer gave.

Now, everything clicked for him.

It was you all along. He should've known sooner, and some part of him felt betrayed.

After Jongho walked away with the letter, ready to decorate it, Jeonghan grabbed your wrist and dragged you out. Flustered, you just let him take you away from the classroom of children singing nursery rhymes.

He took you out of the kindergarten.

“Why did you do it?” Jeonghan asked, his eyes held an expression of frustration and anger, and disappointment.

“What do you mean?” You asked. His hand was still on your wrist.

“You could've just told me it was you. Why did you have to lie to me like that? Make me feel like such a fool, looking around for anyone who could be my secret admirer, and you're right next to me!”

You felt your heart drop completely, as you started to doubt your decision. Maybe honesty was the best choice to begin with. If you didn't go out of your way to be his secret admirer, and just told him about your feelings, maybe the ending wouldn't be so bittersweet.

“Jeonghan…” You felt your eyes fill with tears.

Jeonghan let go of your wrist. “You should have just told me, then maybe we could leave on good terms.”

Your heart had completely sank.

So there was no chance of him loving you in the first place.

You wanted to grasp his hand into yours but you just watched as his back turned. You waited for him, holding onto that small hope that he was just being mischievous and lied about everything, but he didn't turn back.

“Why did I ever hope for that?” You asked yourself, covering your face to hide the pain. You couldn't help but just laugh, laugh at the ridiculous actions you made.

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synopsis: While just trying to live normally again away from that guy who makes your heart race, Jeonghan stirs up trouble in your life with his mischievous nature, making you even more sure that your heart wants him.

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However, the book wasn't peaking your interest at all. You've already seen this same, cliche and repetitive storyline before. After reading through a few more pages, you shut the book, only to get surprised seeing a familiar face in front of you.

You got so flustered that you swung the book at this familiar man but his hand stopped your wrist from slapping the book in his face. Your stomach had emerged roaming butterflies as he caught your wrist.

It was Jeonghan. Yoon Jeonghan.

“When did you get here? What for?” You asked, jerking your arm away and then putting the book back into your backpack hastily.

“Not long ago, and for no reason,” He replied giving you a dreamy gaze that you couldn't escape from. His eyes were so beautiful yet it was like he was trying to have a staring contest.

You tried to stare back at him, but your heart couldn't stop racing whenever you stared so deeply into his eyes. After only a few seconds of eye contact, you turned away; staying with this troublemaker would only make your heart worse.

“Then, I'll get going first,” You stood up and picked up your backpack that was resting on the table. As you were about to throw it on, it was snatched away from your hands.

You turned around to see who grabbed ypur backpack. In the air was your backpack, in the hands of Jeonghan who had his arm raised high. He was unsurprisingly wearing a mischievous smile.

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Genre: a bit suggestive

Warnings: guns

Mafia!boyfriend!jeonghan x mafiaboss's-child!reader

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“I've been acting nice for way too long, haven't I?”

The enemy glared at him, trying to seem tough, tapping his finger quickly on the table. Yet, Jeonghan's whistling just became more annoying and clear.

“Ugh shit...” the enemy muttered under his breath, grabbing his hair in frustration.

“This is your last chance, Mr. Heo.” Jeonghan said, with an annoyingly attractive grin. He leaned forward. A piece of paper on the table. “Give us the money and the building if you don't want everything gone.”

Mr. Heo let out a scoff, even though he was obviously feeling uneasy from the words that came from Jeonghan's mouth. Those words that seemed so calm yet so piercingly threatening.

“You think that you're little presence is scaring me?” Mr. Heo asked, leaning toward Jeonghan, his hands clasped in front of him. “There's one of you and I have over 50 men.”

Jeonghan leaned back in his chair, his gun firmly in his hand. “50 men... of course, I should feel intimidated.”

He quickly aimed his gun at the window and fired. The glass immediately shattered into a thousand pieces, falling at the ground with clanks. There were around 5 men out there, who fell back in surprise at the glass. Immediately, more men began to gather at the shattered glass.

“50… how about 40? And then it'll lower down to 30… I wouldn't be so intimidated then.” Jeonghan smiled, reloading his gun. Mr. Heo could hear footsteps approaching the room.

“I'll give you 5 seconds,” Jeonghan stood up, still spinning his gun. “To tell me where the money is and sign the paper.”

Jeonghan headed toward a row of priceless antiques that were sitting on a shelf. With his gun in his hand, he knocked one over, causing it to fall and completely shatter.

“HEY! MY PRECIOUS ANTIQUE!” Mr. Heo shouted, standing up.

“5.” Jeonghan said. He took a few slow steps to the next antique, a beautiful vase. He turned sideways to Mr. Heo. With an innocent grin, he knocked down the second antique. “4.”

A number of people started entering the room. They were all minions under Jeonghan.

Jeonghan stepped away from the shelf that held the precious items. Mr. Heo let out a relieved sigh.

“Gosh darn it, I knew you were just bluffing-”

Jeonghan fired a shot into the priceless trophy.

Mr. Heo let out a shot and immediately took a pen out of his pockets, knowing he was cornered. Those antiques were the only thing he could sell if he did go broke from Jeonghan and his Mafia.

Jeonghan aimed his gun at the 2nd to last antique.

“The money is hidden up there! Just remove the tile in that corner,” Mr. Heo pointed to a corner of the room, in the left side at the back. “And you'll find the safe - the passcode is 5581! It's 10 million dollars.”

Jeonghan let out a grin and turned to Mr. Heo innocently. He walked over and patted Mr. Heo on the back, placing the gun to Mr. Heo's ear.

“This is why you shouldn't have messed with me, you little idiot.” Jeonghan slid the gun to Mr. Heo's jaw. “Not all angels are one.”

His men started taking the money out of the building.

He patted Mr. Heo on the shoulders before firing a blind shot at the 2nd to last antique, hitting the beautiful plate that was on display, shattering it to a million pieces.

Jeonghan grinned, satisfied upon hearing the shout of Mr. Heo echo behind him.

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“You came back with 10 million dollars?” Your father, the leader of the mafia asked. Jeonghan was pacing around the room, his hand against the wall.

“Aren't you proud of me, boss?” Jeonghan asked, his eyes locked with yours for a moment. You were standing beside your father, your brother was on the other side.

“Why did you steal 10 million dollars and a building?” Your father asked.

Jeonghan thought for a moment and then sat down at the chair across from your father.

“Why did I do it...?” Jeonghan sat back in the chair and gave you a glance, making your heart pound uncontrollably. “He told me that I was incompetent, with me acting all kind with my angelic face; that I shouldn't be working in a place as cruel as a Mafia. He also started making plans on how to take us down.”

Your father stood up. “Fair enough, the last part. I have a task for you tomorrow.”

He headed toward the door and you followed. By ‘task’, you knew it was probably some dirty deal to conceal the truth of something. Jeonghan was always used as the person who would negotiate deals nicely.

“Also,” your father said, turning halfway to see the back of Jeonghan's head. “Don't try to flirt with any of my children.”

You turned to look at Jeonghan when your father began stepping out. Jeonghan was looking back at you with a smirk.

Your heart just raced even more.

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Your back hit the wall as his fingers traced your jawline to your neck.

Jeonghan's smirk just grew wider, and your heart, accelerating, couldn't refrain from his touch.

“Aren't you tired?” You asked. Jeonghan smiled and placed his hands against the wall, cornering you.

“Tired? Of what?” Jeonghan tilted his head.

“Tired of using that angelic looking face of yours to negotiate deals. I know you're not like that.”

Jeonghan chuckled. “I'm not angelic?”

“Of course not. Sometimes you do act like an angel and truly care for people, but you act so much more like a devil.”

Jeonghan placed his hands on your cheeks, squishing them together and making you look like a fish.

“Like a devil?”

You nodded, his hands still not removed from your face. “You're cruel when you need to be and you're really really dangerous. You're also very-”

Before you could say any more, Jeonghan shuts you up with his lips. His addictive lips and scent immediately drew you in, as his hands removed themselves from your face and placed themselves on your waist.

You wrapped your arms around his shoulders as warmth began to spread between both of your bodies. Your lips couldn't get enough of him. Your love for him just continued to grow as the day went by.

The way he felt your body and pressed himself against you, the way he would show his love, every single thing made you love him.

Night approached.

You stared at his beautiful face, angelic even in the night. As he laid down peacefully on your bed, you just couldn't help but stare.

He's so bad.

He's such an evil, cruel, and terrible guy that was disguised with an angelic cover.

He's such a bad man.

Yet, you love him so much, that you could burn the whole world just for him.

Jeonghan took your hand, his eyes still closed. He brought it up to his lips and quietly kissed it.

Like he read your mind, he said in a tired morning kind of voice, “I can't change the past and the sins I've committed, but I hope you still love me.”

You let out a soft breath and scooted closer to him on the bed. “I love you.”

Jeonghan gave a soft and warm smile. He wasn't just a bad guy, he had a good side too. Even though his bad side seems way too bad, you can't help but love him.

Inside, you didn't think it was right for you to love such a cruel and devilish man.

“I love you.” He replied.

You gave him a peck on the forehead, now knowing, that you can't stop loving him.

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Jeonghan (윤정한):

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Synopsis: After Jeonghan saves you from being trapped inside a cold equipment room, he takes you home. After that, you find yourself seeing him differently.

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Jeonghan was flustered and his heart began to rapidly beat as he wasn't expecting you to hug him so tightly. You were crying and then without thinking, you began to spew all sorts of words and sentences that came to mind.

You told him how scared you were, how cold you were, and that you thought you were going to die from the cold. You also said that you were afraid of the thunder that would potentially suddenly roar and frighten you even more. Holding him even tighter, you even told him how sorry you were. You rambled on and on with a muffled voice that was buried in his chest about how you thought he left because you two hated each other, and how much you regretted hating him for no reason.

Jeonghan couldn't help but give a little grin. He was still wearing the gym uniform. Finally, he straightened his posture and gave you hesitant pats on your back. You were crying and sniffling so much that you couldn't hear his pounding, racing heartbeat.

Jeonghan (윤정한)

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Synopsis: The college basketball games usually last three days. You were practicing late and accidentally got yourself trapped in the gym equipment room. Suddenly, the man you hated shows up to rescue you.

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Your best friend had asked. You rolled your eyes, her arm was linked around yours. She stared lovingly at Jeonghan, who was running his hair back as he played basketball. You sighed.

“I just don't like him. He's got the typical face of a player and he's always telling lies. Plus, he doesn't like me either, why should I like him in general?” You replied, watching as Jeonghan scored a basket. “I would much rather prefer a man like Joshua.”

Joshua was wearing a bandana and with his amazingly handsome features, along with his gentle and warm personality, he attracted you immediately. Not to mention, he also had good manners.

Your friend let out a breath. You two were sitting at the side, watching as the boys played their match against the rival school. You and your friend, along with the female basketball team would be up next.

“Okay, I guess we just have different tastes,” You friend shrugged, her eyes still on Jeonghan. You smiled while looking at Joshua, but for some reason, Jeonghan always came into frame. They were best friends yet seemed like complete opposites.

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genre: fluff

boyfriend!jeonghan x reader

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She stared back at you with her innocent, big eyes, her head slightly tilted. She continued to tap the screen of your phone to keep it on, then turning, staring at the picture.

She didn't say anything, her cheeks were a cute pink from jumping around all day in the backyard with the sun shining so brightly and the air so warm.

You were sweating, sitting on the steps. You glanced at the lockscreen wallpaper. “That's my boyfriend, Jeonghan.”

She still didn't look up. You grabbed your phone and immediately dialed his number. She began to whine for you to give her your phone. “Wait just a second,”

Jeonghan picked up almost immediately.

“What is it, babe?” he asked, his voice sleepy, his typical morning voice.

“Want to meet my niece?” you asked.

“Your niece?”

“Yeah. I'm really really getting tired of taking care of her.” you replied, chucklinh a little. Jeonghan chuckled too.

“I'll come over and help you take care of her~” his voice became sweet.

“Thanks a lot, Hannie.”

“No problem, babe.” you let out a deep breath and handed your phone back to your niece. “Fine Lia, you can continue looking at my boyfriend.”

She took the phone and continued to stare at it. You chuckled a bit and patted her head. Lia was your niece, a one year old girl. Your sister, Lia's mother, went overseas with her husband and asked you to take care of Lia for 4 days.

Lia was energetic and loved to play. She liked going outside more than anything. She was a bit mischievous, very clumsy, and always tried to find trouble.

You watched Lia play around, holding your phone, when the doorbell rang. You immediately stood up, swiped Lia into your arms and ran into the house, to the front door.

“My boyfriend is here~” you quickly walked to the door and opened it. In front of you was Jeonghan, his hair was partially messy, and he was wearing a trench coat. He smiled at you then turned his eyes to Lia.

“Hey, Lia~ I heard a lot about you~” he said. Lia made a baby noise like “ba!” and pointed her finger at Jeonghan.

Jeonghan giggled.

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They continued to play for hours. You made Lia some lunch and fed her a bottle, changed her diapers, and then before you knew it, she had gone to bed. Jeonghan and Lia got along well, they played together, chased each other, did so many things. You smiled every time you saw them playing.

Jeonghan would carry Lia, making her feel like she was flying in the sky. Now that Lia was asleep, you couldn't help but feel relieved. Jeonghan, with his firm arms, carried Lia to her bedroom and tucked her into her bed.

You were laying on the couch in the living room, your energy completely drained. Jeonghan quietly walked to you, not closing the door behind him.

Jeonghan sat down beside you, on the floor, and patted your head, carressing your hair. You smiled slightly.

“Thanks for coming, you were really, a great help.” You said quietly.

Jeonghan smiled and gave you a kiss on your forehead. “Not at all,” he got up and sat on the couch with you. “Can you make room for me?”

You laughed a little, moving yourself so that Jeonghan could fit too. You both laid down on the couch, his arms were resting on your body and you two faced each other.

“But are you going to give me a reward for helping you?” Jeonghan asked sneakily. You hit his chest playfully. “Ah why not?”

He tightened his embrace, becoming clingy and whiny. You giggled a bit before placing a kiss on his cheek. Jeonghan smiled, satisfied. He leaned in and gave you a kiss on the lips, locking his lips with you as his hand massaged your jawline.

After the soft kiss and gentle warmth was exchanged, you two just simply stared at each other in silence, just running your fingers through each other's hair.

“How much children do you want?” Jeonghan asked out of the blue. His voice was calm.

“Children?” you thought for a bit while still carressing Jeonghan's silky face. “About 2. How about you?”

Jeonghan smiled. “I think 2 will be a good amount.”

You chuckled. “Why do you ask?”

“Well why not?” Jeonghan asked, raising his eyebrows. You smiled, knowing that he would probably be a very good father. The thought of it made your heart fill with joy. Jeonghan smiled slightly.

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Jeonghan (윤정한):

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Genre: tiny angst(not really), fluff

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Your smile was so bright in those pictures. Your now ex boyfriend, Jeonghan, was holding you tightly with a gorgeous smile too. You smiled, teary eyed, while looking at the pictures that brought you down memory lane.

You brushed your finger across your phone screen, hoping to feel him once again, but Jeonghan was gone and you knew it. A tear dropped onto your screen.

Jeonghan was alone in his room, trying to fall asleep. It was dark and quiet but he couldn't manage to fall asleep. The members had noticed something off about Jeonghan but he would always insisted he was okay.

Inside, his heart was painfully shattering as his longing for you continued to grow. Even in the darkest and quietest night, he couldn't sleep at all.

Jeonghan grabbed his phone.

You hesitantly pressed the delete button on that picture.

Jeonghan's fingers tapped the keyboard.

You held your phone to your chest, trying to get yourself to delete all those pictures.

Jeonghan stared at the screen, hovering his thumb over the send button.

'Delete item? This item will be permanently deleted.' You hovered your finger over the DELETE button.

Suddenly your phone let out a ding.

"Want to meet up at that old convenience store?"

You quickly got out of your bed and dressed up.

"Why?"

Jeonghan threw on a coat and socks.

"I miss you."

You left out the front door and began running.

"But we broke up."

Jeonghan ran as fast as he could, waking up a few of the members while dashing out. When they got out of bed, Jeonghan was already gone.

"I know."

You went as fast as your feet could take you.

"Then why?"

Jeonghan ran faster than he ever had, already out of breath but still pushing himself to go faster.

"Because I miss you."

You arrived at the convenience store where you and Jeonghan first met.

"Y/N!" It was Jeonghan's voice.

You were out of breath but looked up, seeing Jeonghan running straight toward you. You put your hand on your racing heartbeat, your stomach filled with butterflies.

Jeonghan called your name once again. His coat was swaying as he ran. At last, he finally slowed down when he approached you. Now only a few steps apart from you, he stopped to catch his breath.

You two locked eyes and you could see the desperation and pain in his eyes. Your heart was still racing from all that running. "Do you,"

Jeonghan took a few steps forward. "Want to get back together?"

It had been around 2 months since your breakup with him. You wanted to say yes so bad. You took a few steps backward and felt the tears sting again. Afraid of crying in front of him, you turned around and started running back where you came from, because just seeing him was enough.

Before you could get far, Jeonghan caught up to you and grabbed your hand, pulling you into his arms. "I really love you."

You cried and Jeonghan gave you a warm kiss, his hand gently brushing your cheeks, wiping away the tears.

All the days he spent missing you were too painful to bare.

Your hands desperately held him and he desperately kissed you with so much emotion and confidence, the confidence that he'll win you back no matter what, even if this kiss wasn't enough.

After the kiss, you two smiled and he hugged you again. Jeonghan smiled confidently and sincerely, burying you in his chest. You let out a smile too.

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Jeonghan (윤정한):

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Everyone was saying that to each other. You grabbed your purse and coat from your desk and stood up but then bumped your head on someone's chest.

The little bump caused you to fall back onto your chair. You looked up and found your boyfriend, Jeonghan leaning on your desk.

"You should watch where you're going~" Jeonghan said, reaching his hand out to you. You chuckled and took his masculine and warm hand. Winters were getting colder and both of you were coincidental wearing matching khaki coats.

Hand in hand, you two walked out of the building together.

"Did you wait long for me? That's why you came up to my office?" You leaned your head on his shoulder and both of you walked down the sidewalk, passing by people of many ages and many streetlamps. It was getting dark and snow was falling.

"I jus missed you~" Jeonghan said, leaning his head on top of yours. He took your hand that was clasped with his and put it inside his coat pocket. You smiled.

"I missed you too, Hannie~"

"Did you have a tough day at work?" You asked, removing your head from his shoulder to look at him. Jeonghan had both of his hands in his pockets. He was looking ahead.

"Yeah, a little." Jeonghan turned to face you and you both locked eyes.

"Yeah, same. It seems like everyday is getting more tiring."

"Doesn't it?" Jeonghan turned and looked ahead again. You continued to stare at his handsome face that was still perfect even without makeup on. His face looked pale because it was cold.

You took your hand out of his and he turned to you, a bit surprised at your sudden action. You took off your fluffy and warm red scarf. Jeonghan immediately smiled.

He brought himself down a little and you tiptoed to reach his height, wrapping the scarf gently around his shoulders. He grinned when he noticed how close you were to him, it was even tempting him to kiss you but he held it in.

After you successfully wrapped the scarf around his neck and face, you smiled, satisfied.

"What about you?" Jeonghan asked, reaching for your hand.

"I'm fine as long as I can put my hand in your pockets." Jeonghan chuckled.

"You could've said that your love for me already makes you feel burnt."

You laughed at his words.

"I'm just kidding. Thank you, baby."

You smiled and put your hands in his, and stuffed it back in his pockets. The walk back home was slow paced, both of you were tired from working endless days. The way back home seemed longer than usual. You and Jeonghan talked about your days, your hardships, happy memories in between, it was fun.

Jeonghan listened intently to your words and from time to time you two would joke around. Whenever you were speaking, Jeonghan would gaze at you. All his attention was on you, and others who passed by would've believed that he was shooting hearts out of his eyes.

"Doesn't the way back home seem longer today?" You asked, finally arriving on the front steps of your house.

Your hand and his was now sweaty and you shook it off in the cold wind, catching a few snowflakes to chill the warm sweat. Jeonghan couldn't help but smile at you. You picked off and dusted off the small snowflakes on Jeonghan's hair.

"Why are you doing that? Doesn't the now make me look like I have a halo?"

You chuckled. "No, I can see your halo even without the snow."

Jeonghan smiled and dusted off the snow gently off your hair.

"But yeah, the way back home does seem longer today." Jeonghan said, cupping your face after he brushed off all the snow.

He pinched your cute pink cheeks and you two turned to look at the falling snow. You stuck out your hand to feel the snow fall onto your fingertips. Jeonghan stared at you with the most loving gaze and spoke softly.

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