i want you to be my night {svtwice drabble set}
♥ a (not quite) 3-sentence drabble set dedicated to seventeen x twice, aka the fluffiest groups alive ♥
(in honor of vernon/dahyun becoming an actual thing in real life, aka hannah is dead and is writing this as a zombie)
simple as that
mingyu/mina
g, 240w
and it doesn't matter what the people say
People say that Mingyu is the lamest boy alive, and while Mina wouldn’t exactly contest that, she doesn’t mind because at least he’s lame in the most cringing, swoon-worthy ways possible (so i heard you’re a great dancer, he says. w-well, yeah, a ballerina, she answers, a tiny smile upon her lips. great! although i’m sure you’re the most graceful dancer ever, i guess the only way to find out would be if you were to dance with me, am i right? he’s holding out his hand, and she takes it).
People say that Mina is some ethereal princess, and while Mingyu wouldn’t exactly contest that, he would add the correction that she is his ethereal princess, thank you very much (she falls asleep after a night out and he wakes her up gently to tell him how to remove her make-up for her. not that you need any make-up to look pretty, he whispers as he dabs her skin with a cotton pad, wondering at how someone can be so graceful even if they’re asleep).
And so this is how it is: Mina laughing with her mouth wide open at one of his stupid pick-up lines again, Mingyu running around like the excited puppy he is but at the end of the day he doesn’t forget to keep her close and sneak kisses on her forehead - simple as that, and it doesn’t matter what the other people say.
a song for you (now or never)
joshua/nayeon
g, 202w
something's in the air
Nayeon knows as soon as she steps into the room that something’s up today - she can see it in his eyes, the shiftiness, the overly calculated moves - but she decides not to say anything and just goes along with his flow (i’ve been working on a song recently, he says nonchalantly, reaching for his guitar. oh, i see, nayeon sits down, smiling).
Jisoo knows as soon as she steps into the room that it’s now or never - he’s got the song, he’s got her an arm’s distance away, he’s got his freaking heart palpitating all over the place - so he clears his throat and starts strumming his guitar, stealing glances at her once in awhile and admiring the way her hair falls against her cheek as she shyly looks down at the ground (beautiful, he thinks, almost forgetting his lyrics).
I wanna be your morning, baby, is what he sings, and this is the part when Nayeon has to almost force herself not to start tearing up (okay, is what she says when he stops playing and she can tell he’s holding his breath, and this is the part when he holds her hand and doesn’t let go).
if you were a word in the dictionary
wonwoo/sana
g, 237w
what is the definition of perfect?
If Wonwoo were to describe Sana in one word, it would be a Gusher, one of those gummy candies that burst in your mouth - small and cute, but absolutely explosive and full of surprises (wait, what in the world are you doing here? he asks, opening the front door of his grandma’s house. i sort of missed you so i came to visit your grandma too! i brought some fruit for us all to share, she smiles, and before he can process it, she’s got him wrapped up in her embrace).
If Sana were to describe Wonwoo in one word, it would be Chocolate, dark chocolate perhaps (her favorite) - with that deep voice of his, his sturdy shoulders, the rich depth of his eyes, and also the fact that she can’t ever get enough of him (some of her favorite moments are when she lies down in his lap and he plays with her hair and she gets to stare at him for as long as she wants).
If any of their friends were to describe Wonwoo and Sana in one word, it would be Cavity-inducing - because goodness, their saccharine sweetness could probably send anyone to the dentist with a heavy medical bill - but if Wonwoo and Sana were to describe themselves in one word, it would be Perfect, maybe not in the world’s standards, but for them, it is more than enough.
d-day
vernon/dahyun
g, 242w
it's showtime, and nothing's going to stop him
Dahyun thinks that there’s no way he would ever like her back (award for Most Shades of Red That A Girl Has Blushed goes to yours truly); after all, he’s got all the rest of the girls practically dying to be by his side (but, she thinks to herself, chin jutting upward in mock confidence, she’s the first one he showed his mixtape to, so take that suckers).
Hansol thinks that Dahyun can’t possibly be this clueless (who else would run all the way back to school to retrieve a book she left behind, or who in their right mind would wake up early just to drag her onto the school bus in time - that sleepyhead); but then again, he finds her cute either way, with her bright streaks of color in her hair and all the stars twinkling in her eyes.
So, Hansol tells himself, today is going to be the day, and no amount of Dahyun’s distracted chatter and outside disruptions will stop him this time (one time, he was going to finally say something when the sprinklers went off on the lawn they were sitting on, dang it) - so he carefully fixes his hair, takes a deep breath, and rings her doorbell, greeted by an equally flustered-looking Dahyun (what took you so long, is what she exclaims when he finally confesses, and he lightly punches her on the shoulder: well at least i got you now, he says).
a/n: *throws confetti*
SO STOKED FOR CANON VERNON/DAHYUN am i right or am i right?!
i hope you all enjoyed this drabble set!