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Pairing: Doyoung x Florist!Reader
Genre: Angst, Romance, Fluff
Warnings: Might have dropped a couple of f bombs.
Word Count: 4982
Summary: Doyoung has a cruel realization that being an idol has hindered him from being the best boyfriend to you.
A/N: This is my first fic ever, and I can’t really believe I’m doing this. But inspiration hit me and I had to let it all out. Let me know what you think!
“Has he ever even told you you’re pretty?” Doyoung hears through the curtains, and he knows he’s walked in on something he shouldn’t have. He doesn’t know how he ended up here but he certainly can’t reveal himself now. He knows he shouldn’t be here but a pressing instinct tells him that the conversation concerns him and suddenly, he’s found himself rooted to the spot, unable to move his feet, sinfully listening in.
Moments ago, he had walked into the venue and for a while, he had just stopped and stared. He had known his girlfriend was talented, but watching her work for the very first time with his own two eyes took his breath away. People would talk about your skills all the time, but somehow, it never registered in his mind. He felt a bout of shame as he realized this. You weren’t just a florist, it seemed. You were an artist, because what Doyoung saw in front of him was unlike anything he had ever seen. That’s why people talked about you.
When an unassuming usher walked up to him and asked if he was a guest, all he could manage was “I’m looking for Y/N.” He had to remind himself that he was here to surprise you and he needed to make himself less conspicuous before someone recognized him. The fact that he was ogling at the decor whilst clutching onto a bouquet of red tulips didn’t help the matter. So he had tried to follow the usher’s instructions as best he could to find you. That’s how he found himself here, hidden behind a veil without meaning to be hidden.
It felt perverse, the fact that he was not letting his presence be known, but curiosity had him unable to walk away. He listened in.
let me in
“oh, i’m sorry- hold on just a second,” you said to your friend, her nodding her head in response. you fished the vibrating phone out of your pocket, confused to see that jeno was calling you. jeno never calls me, you thought. with confusion, you answered the call and put the phone up to your ear.
“hello?” you said. the sound of a few other people bickering in the background was heard, before a distant, “dude! she answered!” was heard. you assumed it was chenle upon hearing the voice.
“hello? y/n?” jeno finally said, nervousness in his voice.
“yeah, it’s me. why’d you call-“
“can you come over? something is wrong with jisung,” he said, the voices in the background now quiet. you assumed they were too focused on listening to the phone call.
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it’s been a great 1 year and 4 months with you mc jaehyun! every sunday was more fun and exciting spending it with you and we’re all going to miss it so much! thank you for working so hard and we can’t wait to see what the future has in store for you mc jaehyun!
countdown to jaehyun’s birthday: D-DAY
— all about jeong jaehyun (2021)
happy birthday jaehyun! thank you for always working hard with everything that you do! we love and appreciate you so much and you inspire and motivate us more and more everyday! we hope this is a year filled with many more opportunities and success and we can’t wait to see what you have in store for us! no matter what they say, no matter what they do, we’re always on your side! we love you jaehyun! ♡
countdown to jaehyun’s birthday: D-DAY
— all about jung jaehyun (2019)
happy birthday jaehyun! we love how passionate and dedicated you are! no matter what it is, you’re always putting your all into it and for that, we’re so grateful for you! we’re so proud of all your hard work and cannot wait to watch you continue to amaze us! please continue on being the most loving and optimistic person you are! we love you jung jaehyun! ♡
countdown to jaehyun’s birthday: D-DAY — all about jung jaehyun (2020)
happy birthday jaehyun! you continue to amaze us more and more everyday with what you’re capable of doing! you’re incredibly talented, hardworking and you’re always looking for ways to improve yourself! it’s perfect to not be perfect all the time and we hope you know we’re so proud of how much you’ve accomplished! please continue on being the bright and lovable person you are! thank you for being our source of motivation! we love you jaehyun! ♡
shotaro is in awe. he can’t help but admire every tiny detail of yours. he’s convinced you were sewn together with stars and summer evenings, plopped perfectly in his lap for him to adore.
you always know when his kisses are coming by the brush of his skin. you’ll feel him run his thumb down the center of your palm before bringing it to his mouth, or you’ll hear a whispered “wow,” fingertips tracing along the curve of your neck soon followed by the ghosting of his lips. he’s unceasingly gentle, constantly watching your expression to catch the smile reach your eyes.
however from your point of view, the flutter of his eyelashes and giggles that erupt from his chest are the real wonder. sometimes you’ll return the gesture, pausing to smooth your hands over his shoulders before encircling him in a hug, or taking an extra second to kiss his jaw before slowly dragging up to his lips. the blush that surfaces on the apples of his cheeks makes it click.
you are in awe. shotaro’s every feature is perfect and you are powerless against it. your heart would ache if you didn’t slow down to stare. you get it now, there’s nothing like marveling at love up close.
—reasons to keep a diary/written record of existence.
credits: 1. anais nin; 2. sophocles; 3. fanny howe; 4. @pigmenting ; 5. louise erdrich; 6. tristine rainer; 7. clarice lispector; 8. sei shonagon; 9. elaine feinstein; 10. susan goldsmith wooldridge.
𝐬𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞
pair; Mark x fem!reader
genre; fluff, marriage!au
synopsis; moments before the ceremony of marriage and the unifying of families, you and your lover bask in one last moment of hushed wonders alone.
The grandness of it all. The flooding of light through the tall glass windows, the extravagant arched ceilings hovered above you that folded in and out of each point and each dip, sculpted by the hand of a profound artist. The statement columns of white marble soldiered down the ends of the rows of seats.
It was a venue you had only dreamt of. One that seemed like worlds away from where your wedding day would be held. A venue that would be the statement of princess movies, a royal wedding type of scene. Not once did you ever think that your own wedding would one day take place surrounded by such elegance.