u got texts // drabbles | sim jaehyun x male!reader + nishimura riki x male!reader
pairing: jake x male!reader , ni-ki x male!reader genre: fluffy fun notes: like always, you're an established private couple. since i already made a very simpy jay drabble, i decided to also make some for these boyos here rhwjjwhew lmk what u think!
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i hope i justified the feeling of gatekeeping these men because if the loml looked like this BRUH ID NEVER LET HIM SEE THE LIGHT OF DAY 😭🖐 LIKE PLS WDYM YOU DON'T BELONG IN A MUSEUMMMMMMMM
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u got texts // drabbles | park jongseong x male!reader + sim jaehyun x male!reader + nishimura riki x male!reader + park sunghoon x male!reader
pairing: jay x male reader + jake x male reader + niki x male reader + sunghoon x male reader
genre: fluff, established relationship
notes: YOUR BOYFRIEND 😍😍 IS 👉 LOST! ❌🅱 ITS 😡 YOUR 🍆👉 MISSION TOBRING THEM 💦 WITH 👏👏 YOU! 👏 GET ⓜ👽 THEM! 🏿🏿 NOW! 👇
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YOU GOT ME HAHAHAH IM SORRY I KEEP DOING THIS EDITING CONUNDRUMS LMAO FASHIFHSAIF also BOOM sunghoon! dk if he's gonna be a staple but i also love he 🤩 hope you guys enjoyed it! please like, comment, or reblog~
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JSJSBS PLS thank u for the tag but also ?? perfect timing 🤭🩵
i nominate @enhani-ki @enhaflixer @kaiyunsim and everybody seein this >:D
you’re starring in a movie with the last person saved in your camera roll and the last song you listened to is the title…who/what is it?
thank you so much for the tag @starry-eyed-wild-child @vi0l3tluvsu @strawb3rrystar love y’all !!
no pressure tags: @lisboncy @chaimilkshake @loveofcherry @lostreverb @taintandviolent @gingerteafairy @ticifics @merrydoe @r0rysreid + anyone who wants to join !!
u got texts // drabbles | jongseong park x male!reader
pairing: jay x male!reader
genre: fluffy smau
notes: IM BEING SERIOUS WHEN I SAY ... BLONDE JAY ‼‼‼ got me on a chokehold THIS MAN AND HIS POWER 😭🙏
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THE WAY I WAS RATTLING MY CAGE WHEN I SAW IT 😭😭😭
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im tweaking someone hit mit hard real quick i cant do this no more JAAAAAAAAAY 😭😭😭
blond jay scratches an itch in my brain
u got texts // drabbles | jongseong park x male!reader
pairing: jay x male!reader
genre: fluff
warnings: i did cry making these so there's that
notes: was feeling down but yk as a writer, i decided to cheer myself using the power of delusion creativity! i hope this does make you guys feel better too when you're not feeling the love you should feel... at the end of the day, remember that there will always be people loving you. ADD ME ON THAT TOO, LOVE YOUUUU X0X0
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA I LOVE YOU JAY 😭😭😭😭
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u got texts // drabbles | park jongseong x male!reader + sim jaeyun x male!reader + nishimura riki x male!reader + park sunghoon x male!reader
pairing: jay x male reader + jake x male reader + niki x male reader + sunghoon x male reader
genre: fluff, implied bestfriend!enhypen, highschool!enhypen too lmao
notes: realization hits them like a white k-drama truck
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got me giggling when i was listening to my old hs playlist like? what if my crushes actually confessed back to me? that's what this was. HAHAHA
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rushing to meet your ends and accumulating bills on top of other bills, your bestfriend sunghoon recommends you to his sister's cafe for a job that pays pretty well. between slinging lattes and bantering over burnt pastries, life feels somewhat manageable — until he walks in — a sharply dressed handsome stranger with such a tailored charm built for disarming smiles. your veins ignite like its struck with a triple espresso shot, heart drumming faster than the café’s indie playlist. suddenly, your tending apron feels like a straitjacket, and every customer except him blurs into static. how do you explain this dizzying pull?
𓏲 ๋࣭ ࣪ ˖✦⋆˚ pairing — park jongseong x male!reader
𓏲 ๋࣭ ࣪ ˖✦⋆˚ tags — male reader, jay x reader, smau / texting, strangers to lovers, cafe worker!reader, love at first sight, mostly fluff, more to come!
𓏲 ๋࣭ ࣪ ˖✦⋆˚ warning + notes — use of male pronouns, has some implied relationships, swear words, innuendos, author's interpretation of the people in this fic might not reflect them irl, story update lengths may vary~
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You sighed as you pushed open the door, the hinges creaking faintly in protest. "Ugh, they really left it open," you muttered under your breath, stepping inside. The air was still, the only sound the soft hum of the refrigerator and the distant chirping of birds outside. Morning light streamed through the large windows, casting long golden streaks across the wooden floors.
Cupid’s Lil’ Cup was a small, charming place—bohemian tapestries draped over cozy armchairs, potted plants lining the shelves, and the rich scent of coffee beans lingering in the air. It was the kind of café people visited to escape, to lose themselves in a book or a quiet conversation.
You tightened the strings of your brown apron, rolling your shoulders back. "Let's do this," you whispered, more to yourself than anyone else.
The boxes of supplies near the entrance weren’t heavy, but they were awkward, and you grunted as you hauled them behind the counter. Setting them down with a thud, you took a moment to admire the café’s interior—the way the sunlight hit the polished counter, the way the rustic wooden beams contrasted with the delicate fairy lights strung overhead.
It was peaceful here.
Too peaceful, sometimes.
You pulled out your sketchbook from your bag, flipping to a half-finished drawing—a rough sketch of a cityscape, buildings stretching toward the sky. The pencil felt familiar in your fingers, the scratch of graphite against paper a comforting rhythm.
For a while, there was nothing but the sound of your breathing and the soft drag of lead.
Then, the first customers arrived.
The morning rush was steady but manageable—a few regulars nodding at you in greeting, tourists squinting at the menu, the occasional student burying their nose in a laptop. You worked on autopilot, smiling politely, taking orders, making change.
Routine. Predictable. Safe.
Until the chime above the door rang again.
And the world stopped.
You didn’t look up at first, too busy wiping down the espresso machine.
Then you felt it—the shift in the air, the way the room seemed to hold its breath.
Your head lifted slowly.
And there he was.
Tall, unfairly handsome, dressed in all black—a sleek turtleneck hugging broad shoulders, tailored trousers, boots that looked like they cost more than your rent. His dark hair was slightly tousled, as if he’d run a hand through it one too many times.
But his eyes.
Deep, dark, intense. They flickered over the menu, then landed on you.
Your fingers twitched around the cloth in your hand.
"Hi," he said.
Oh.
His voice was smooth, deep, with a warmth that curled around you like smoke.
You swallowed. Hard.
"Uh—" Your brain short-circuited. "W-what will you take?"
A faint smirk tugged at his lips, like he knew exactly what kind of effect he had on you.
"Hmm." He tilted his head slightly, scanning the menu behind you. "One Matcha Cream Blend Frappuccino, no caramel drizzle, extra whipped cream. Large."
You nodded quickly, punching it into the register before your hands could betray you further. "Sure thing." You forced yourself to sound professional, though your voice came out a little breathless. "Anything else, sir?"
He turned as if to leave, then paused, glancing back.
"Actually… some pastry will do too."
"Of course!" You gestured to the display case. "We have croissants, danishes, muffins—"
"Surprise me."
Your mouth went dry.
He was smiling now—a slow, devastating thing that made your stomach flip. "I’ll trust you on this one."
Then, before you could react, he leaned in slightly, close enough that you could smell his cologne—something rich and woodsy, with a hint of spice. His gaze dropped to your name tag.
Your heart hammered against your ribs as you hear him pronounce your name.
He straightened, eyes locking onto yours again. "Hopefully, I finally get something real nice."
You moved on autopilot, hands shaking just enough to make the whipped cream dispenser wobble. Get it together, you scolded yourself. He’s just a customer.
But then—
The sharp line of his jaw, the way his fingers tapped idly against the counter, even the faint mark he was sporting on his neck.
Recognition hit you like a freight train.
Park Jongseong. Jay himself.
The actor. That one memorable lead from 'Television Chronicles', and the new drama 'The Legacy' already has half the country obsessed even before it comes out. The one whose face was plastered on billboards and magazine covers all over town right now.
And he was here.
In your tiny café.
Talking to you.
You nearly dropped the cup.
Somehow, you managed to finish his order without setting anything on fire, arranging the pastry carefully on a plate with a dusting of powdered sugar. When you slid it toward him, his eyes lit up.
"Wow." He picked up his phone, snapping a quick photo. "This looks amazing."
Your face burned. "It’s—uh—just a regular blueberry croissant."
"It’s art," he corrected, tilting the screen toward you. "Look at the presentation. You’ve got an eye for this."
You barely registered his words, too distracted by the way the sunlight caught his features—the sharp cut of his cheekbones, the faint dimple when he smiled.
He was even more breathtaking in person.
Jay tapped at his phone again. "Mind if I tag you? This deserves credit."
Your heart lurched. "No!"
The word came out too loud, too sharp.
Jay blinked, startled.
Before you could do anything, your hand had already shot out, fingers brushing his wrist.
Time froze.
His skin was warm under your touch, his pulse steady against your fingertips. His dark eyes locked onto yours, and for a heartbeat, neither of you moved. The air between you crackled with something electric, something alive.
Then reality crashed back in.
You yanked your hand away like you’d been burned. "S-sorry. I just—I don’t… do social media."
Jay studied you for a long second, expression unreadable. Then, slowly, his lips curved into that same devastating smile.
"Alright. No tag." He pocketed his phone, picking up his drink. "Guess I’ll just have to come back from time to time to enjoy just how good your stuff is right here, hmm?"
Your breath caught.
He winked—winked—before turning and walking away, leaving you standing there, heart pounding so hard you were sure he could hear it.
The rest of your shift passed in a blur. Jake and Sunghoon really had something important to do that they never even bothered to show up in person even in your own group chat. Every time the door chimed, your head snapped up, half-expecting—half-hoping—to see him again.
But he didn’t return.
It wasn’t until you were locking up that you noticed it—an almost neatly sneaked receipt still on the counter's edges, bearing a familiar name scribbled in neat handwriting at the bottom.
And a phone number, plus a single word beneath it:
"Call me."
Your knees nearly gave out.
𓏲 ๋࣭ ࣪ ˖✦⋆˚ kai's notes — HOW ARE WE DOING GANGGGG hopefully this suffices my almost month of being dumped and stuck in uni workkkkk!! happy to just give you guys a story so let me know if you're excited for the next drop!
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𓏲 ๋࣭ ࣪ ˖✦⋆˚ can i join the taglist? — sure! i do frequent posts and updates so just be warned! leave a reply on any posts and i'll add ya in the future updates, much love~ 𓏲 ๋࣭ ࣪ ˖✦⋆˚ got me shakin' : the full masterlist
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