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✧･ﾟ:* han jisung moodboard :* ✧･ﾟ

Chan: 

-sees you clutching your boob, clearly in pain 

-“Ah, baby I’m so so sorry!” 

-pulls you into a hug to try to make up for it 

-rubs your back and kisses your head 

-won’t stop apologizing even when you tell him it’s fine 

-feels bad for the rest of the day 

Minho 

-sees your clutching your boob, thinks you’re being dramatic so pays you no attention 

-“Minhoooo that really hurt, ya know?” You whine while massaging where he hit you 

-feels bad when he sees the pain on your face. Walks over to you and starts to massaging where he hit you 

-you become flustered “ya, Lee Minho what do you think you’re doing!?” 

-“What does it look like I’m doing? I’m trying to take the pain away” 

-“Well stop it!” You say trying to push him away 

-“No way, I’m enjoying myself” he says with a smirk 

Changbin 

-knew instantly what he had done and looks over to see you clutching your chest in pain 

-instantly wraps you in his arms and attacks your face with kisses 

-“awe baby I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to do that!” 

-starts to act cute to distract you from your pain 

-“da da da~”

-you just laugh through it because he’s being too cute 

Hyunjin 

-your boyfriend was known to be dramatic , but so were you. You clutched the boob he elbowed and you fell to the floor

“This is the worst pain I have ever felt” you whined 

-He wasn’t about to let you be more dramatic then him. He fell to his knees and laid on top of you 

-“oh no! My poor y/n! I’ve caused you so much pain. I’m sorry! Please return to me good as new!” He then started peppering your face with kisses 

-you start giggling from his actions and forget about your pain 

-“you okay now?” 

-“yeah” you said giggling 

Jisung

-“Ow! Jisung that hurt” you pouted clutching your boob 

-“Ah I’m sorry! Here let me kiss it better” 

-“wha? No way!” 

-you run away from and he chases you around the house until he catches you 

-“Babe, let me make it better by giving a little kiss.” 

-“only if it’s on the lips.” 

-shakes his head in protest and the kisses the place he elbowed and then kisses you on the lips 

-“now you will heal twice as fast thanks to my love” 

Felix 

-“Ow that hurt” 

-Feels so bad that he elbowed you there. Apologizes like a million times. Doesn’t know what to do to make it better. 

-Gives you a hug before massaging the place he elbowed and then realized what he’s massaging and goes red 

-“Ah sorry! Um do you want ice? Would that help?” 

-runs to the kitchen to get away from the situation 

-too embarrassed to face you, texts you how sorry he is for everything 

Seungmin 

-“ooooh that hurt so much!” You cried out. “You did that on purpose, didn’t you?”

-“no? Why would I do that? Anyway, you’ll live.”

-You pouted and hug your chest. You had people elbow you in the boob before but not as hard has Seungmin had 

-“Honestly that hurt so damn much” 

-“okay, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean too. But I’m sure it’s not that bad.” 

-“I bet it’s gonna leave a bruise TT” 

-Pulls you into a hug and whispers “if it does, I’ll kiss it better” 

-“no thank you” 

-Kisses your forehead. “My offer still stands if you change your mind” 

Jeongin 

-“Ahhh! Sorry!”

-feels so terrible that he elbowed you therealso becomes really flustered realizing that he touched you thereeven if it was just his elbow and on accident 

-apologizes a lot like Felix. Even after you say it’s fine, he continues to do it 

-Not sure what to do or say and ends up watching you massage your chest 

-realizes what he’s doing and gets so embarrassed 

-pulls you into a hug to hide his embarrassment 

-“SORRY” 

You were out with your friends grabbing a few drinks after work. You didn’t really like going out to the places they chose because there were usually sketchy, but this time it was a nice little bar in a quiet neighbourhood. After being there for a while, your friends ditched you for a some guys they knew, and you were left by yourself at the bar, like usual. You decided you would leave after you finished your drink, since it wasn’t cheap, and that’s when a few guys approached you. 

“Hey, what’s a pretty thing like you doing all by yourself?” The one asked you. 

“We can keep you company if you want?” The other one said. 

Well you were politely turning them down, across the bar was Jisung. He noticed that you were being harassed by these guys and he couldn’t stand guys like that. He made up his mind to save you. He sauntered over to you. 

“Hey babe, sorry for making you wait so long!” He said as he sat down next to you. He then looked at the two men and flared at them. “Would you stop harassing my girlfriend and leave already?” 

They rolled their eyes at him and walked away. Jisung turned you and whispered “I can sit next to while you finish your drink so they’ll leave you alone.” 

“Thank you,” you said smiling. “I was kind of scared. My friends ditched me again and I wasn’t sure what to do.” 

“Well some friends you got there.” He said frowning. “If you want to leave right now we can. That way those guys don’t get suspicious. Or we can stay and talk a bit if you want?” 

You looked at him and felt safe aura around him. “We can talk for a bit.” 

“Okay cool, I’m Jisung.” 

“I’m y/n.” 

After that you and Jisung would always meet up for drinks at that bar a couple times a week and texted often. Everyone at the bar thought you two were dating, thanks to those two guys letting people know you were taken and not to even try to hit on you. You were okay with that, that allowed you to be alone at the bar and not have to worry anyone harassing you. Jisung had asked the bar tender to keep an eye on you whenever he wasn’t there and because of that everyone just assumed you two were together. 

This had been going on for a few months now and at this point, Jisung sometimes forgot you two weren’t actually dating. He was just so use to seeing you a couple times a week, calling you “babe” and keeping an arm around your shoulder or waist while you two were out. 

“Jisung-ah!” You called when you saw him enter the bar. 

“Hey baby,” he said casual as he kissed your head, catching you a little off guard, and making you blush. 

“Is y/n really your girlfriend?” One of the regulars asked raising an eyebrow. “I only hear her call you by your name and you two never kiss.” 

“My baby is shy,” Jisung said putting his arms around you. “And us kissing is not for your entertainment, so shut up will ya?” 

After awhile Jisung was getting annoyed by some of the regulars questioning his relationship with you. He grabbed your hand and decided to leave the bar with you. He thought a nice walk down by the river would be a lot better than the bar. As you two were walking, you realized the two of you were holding hands still. 

“Uh Jisung?” You asked timidly. “You’re still holding my hand.” 

“Oh do you want me to let it go?” He asked. 

“I mean if you want to hold hands, I’m okay with that.” You said shyly looking away. 

He smiled at you, you being shy was so adorable to him, he had really fallen for you. The two of you made it to the river and started to walk, he was swinging your arm back and forth very dramatically. 

“Hehehehe Jisung!” You said. “You’re gonna tip my arm off.” 

“Sorry, y/n” he said as he let go of your hand and turned to look at the river. He was brought back to reality that you two weren’t actually dating. And that hurt. 

“Jisung! Y/n!” You heard someone call to you guys. 

You both turned to find one of the regulars at the bar had followed you two here and he was pretty drunk. 

“I don’t believe you two are together. Honestly, you don’t even act like a couple!” He said. “If you’re not dating her, Jisung, let me! I would treat y/n right.” 

This pissed Jisung off. As if he would hand you over to anyone. He decided he would officially make you his girlfriend that night so everyone would just fuck off. 

“Sorry babe, I know you get shy, but I need this loser to get it through his thick skull I won’t hand you over to anyone.” He cupped your face in his hands and kissed you with all the emotions he had for you before you had anytime to react. 

“Now get lost.” He said to the guy after his lips part from yours. The guy walked away as you hid your blushing face in Jisung’s chest. He was smiling while he hid you, he knew you didn’t say you liked him like he liked you, but you had kissed him back and he was feeling fairly confident. 

“J-Jisung we aren’t even dating..” you mumbled embarrassed. 

“You know y/n I often forget we aren’t. I mean us being together just seems so right.” He said as he placed his chin on your shoulder. “So would you please officially be my girlfriend?” 

“Yes, I would love to.” You said nodding. 

He smiled warmly before stepping out to look at your face and kissing you again. 

“I love you.” 

Let Me Love You

➟pairing(s):Han & Reader

➟genre(s): Angst and Fluff

➟word count: 892

➟warnings:None

“Has anyone talked to Y/N today?” Han asked looking up from his phone. A chorus of ‘nos’ sounded from his friends. “Yesterday then?” Again, no one spoke to you. He scrolled through social media and was disturbed by your lack of updates. “When was the last time they called anyone?” he asked the room.

“I’ll ring them up,” Bang Chan said, “they’re probably holed up and making kissy faces with their boyfriend.” He typed in your phone number, not needing a saved contact. Crinkling his nose he left you a voice message. Felix tapped his friend’s leg and showed him an updated photo. Your boyfriend, well ex-boyfriend, posted a photo with his new partner. “Oh, shit,” he said to himself.

“Maybe that’s why they aren’t answering,” Felix thought. Chan agreed and called you a second and third time.

“What do you want Chan?” you rasped into the phone the fourth time he called. You sniffled and wiped tears from your face. Something was wrong, and he knew it. You never called him Chan.

“I just wanted to check on you,” he said softly. “We were worried about you. Haven’t heard from you in a few days.” All the boys huddled around Chan and his phone as he increased the call volume, making it easier for them to hear.

“I’m great Chris,” you lied. “Why wouldn’t I be ok,” you gasped, “Because I got dumped like yesterday’s trash? Because he moved on after 2 days?” Your chest contracted every passing second and it was harder to breathe. “I’m so tired,” you sobbed into the phone, unable to control it anymore, “I’m so tired of breaking down and having to pick myself back up. I’m tired of being the second choice. I’m so, so tired Chris.”

The sound of you crying on the other end of the line broke everyone’s heart. No one knew what to say. Chan looked around at the somber faces surrounding him. “Where is Han?” he asked. Everyone swapped glances and shook their head.

You flung your phone to the other end of the room and pulled your blanket over your head. Curling into yourself, you groaned and tried to ignore the knock on your door. Sadly, the longer you ignored it, the louder it got. Suddenly, it stopped, but you heard keys in your door and footsteps in your house. A few minutes later, there was a light knock on your door.

“Y/N,” you heard a voice call, “Are you sleeping?” Even though every fiber of your being wanted to tell him to leave, you pulled the blanket from your face.

“I’m awake Ji-Sung,” you said. He sighed in relief and opened your door gently. You turned on your bedside light and rubbed your eyes. “I only told you where that key was in case of emergencies.”

“It was an emergency,” he tried to lighten the mood, “I brought you ice cream. ” Taking one look at you, his heart broke. “Hey,” he said softly, sitting at the end of your bed. “Wanna talk?” Tears stung your eyes and he could see your lip tremble. He stretched his arms out and you launched yourself into them. Cradling your head against his shoulder, he rocked you side to side.

“What’s wrong with me?” you cried into his shirt. “What is so wrong with me that I can’t be loved?” He pulled away and cupped your face, searching for some sign that you were joking.

“What are you talking about?” he whispered. “Why do you think you’re not loved? Do you not see how the guys look at you? You are their literal sunshine. Our day doesn’t start until you arrive.” He swept the tears on your cheek away with his thumbs. “Do you not see how I look at you?” His voice was so soft and nervous. You brought your eyes up to meet his.

“How,” you asked, “Like a clown? I’m so pathetic.”

“Why can’t you see yourself the way I see you,” he said, smoothing your hair behind your ear. “So what, you hit a rough patch. You are smart and successful. Beautiful and funny. You’re not pathetic.”

“Sounds like you’ve given this a lot of thought,” you laughed dryly.

“Only since you walked into our practice room, with Chan. Your laugh was so infectious,” he admitted. After three years of loving you from a distance, he decided this was the time to shoot his shot. “I was so jealous. I wanted you to laugh with me like that. All I could think was 'Wow, how do I get someone like that’?”

“You don’t want someone like me,” you told him. He pulled your face closer to his and touched his forehead to yours.

“Oh,” he sighed, “But I do. I do. I want the person that makes everyone laugh. I want the person that looks effortlessly beautiful. I want the person that kicks my ass in video games. I want the person that holds me while watching horror movies. I want that person. I want you.”

“Sungie,” you muttered, “You don’t want me. I’m broken, no good.”

“Let me pick you up. Let me help you put yourself back together,” he pleaded. “Let me love you.”

“I don’t even love myself,” you admitted. “How can you?”

“Because I see how marvelous you are, even if you don’t,” he told you. “I’m not going to give up on this. Give me a chance, Y/N. I’m not going anywhere.” He brushed his lips against yours and to his delight you didn’t pull away.

“Han Ji-Sung,” you chuckled, “You are a fool. This is probably the worst idea you ever had.” He smirked and kissed you again.

“Or the greatest idea I ever had,” he countered.