“accidents or fate?” (2024)

This is a request from a person who THRIVE on Gerard. So I shall give you. Gerard in caps.

“accidents or fate?”

if you accidentally kiss / compromising position

*sliiiightly suggestive on Ben’s part

(gray, ben, GERARD, jake, wolf)

gray yeon / yeon sieun

The two of you sat side by side in an empty classroom reviewing for a quiz.
It’s been like at least an hour and you could feel your back aching already.
You rest your head on the table, looking at Gray who’s nose is buried in your notebook, correcting any mistakes that you make.
Which made you pout, because what the hell is that? How did you get so many wrongs, and you were confident about it too :(
Sighing, you turn your head towards the glass window.
The sun is setting now. A warm orange glow filled the classroom. It was .. beautiful.
You were about to tap Gray’s arm to show him the sight. But when you turn-
“Gray, look-“
Gray was also trying to get your attention, seemingly leaning in while you turn your head at the same time.
At the brush of his lips, you got startled and jumped back. Hands covering your lips.
When you see Gray frozen in his place, you chuckled speechlessly. Recovering quickly and promptly apologised.
“Hey, I didn’t mean to-“
“It’s fine. It was an accident.”
He could pretend to be stoic all he wants but the red across his cheeks says otherwise.

ben park / park humin

I feel like out of everyone, he would be the most like. Shocked. Flabbergasted.
Parties weren’t Ben’s thing, but this was a special occasion. Gerard had just begin to play music again. That’s something to celebrate about.
The owner of the venue held an after party. Well, not so much for Gerard, but for their 5 year anniversary.
But still. It’s quite a crowded place, so to say.
“I’m going to get some drinks!”
With the blasting music and people screaming at the top of their lungs at every corner, no one could really blame Ben for not noticing the disaster coming his way.
See, you were having a bit of a ‘disagreement’ with a group of girls from your old school. And well, it was quite a mess.
You just wanted to have a nice time away from all the stress and when you came in, your eyes were met with the embodiment of pettiness.
Damn. Which God did you piss off for them to do this?
Letting out an exasperated groan, you rolled your eyes and turn to leave.
“Ok, ok. You know what, enjoy the f*cking party. I’ll leave you to it.”
Somehow, the girls seems to be even more annoyed when you left them just like that.
So, guess what they did?
Ben was just collecting his drinks that right when he turned around, he was met with a body shoved harshly onto him. Causing him to lose balance and toppled off right onto the floor.
“Ugh..”
He winced at the sudden weight dropping on top of him, cracking open his eyes only to find your face right in front of his.. yea.
Ben’s whole face burned. Mixed with the alcohol in his system, his brain literally stop working.
But yours clearly didn’t. Nor were you affected at all by the embarrassing situation.
Because that very second, Ben watch you push yourself back up. Angrily stomping towards the three girls.
The rest of it is a blur. He didn’t know how long he sat there on the floor, the blood rushing to his head making him feel a bit dizzy.
What the f*ck just happened?

GERARD JIN / JIN GAYOOL

I imagine you guys to be the type of people who would go thrifting or go to these flea market type of events. (you’re not a couple yet)
So, basically Gerard was out on his monthly thrifting day at this particular event.
While searching for decent second hand guitars on the internet he stumbled upon this one shop.
Coincidentally, they were currently a tenant in a famous thrifting event. So, Gerard thought might as well go and see the product for itself.
Now, you play guitar in a band, not big or anything serious. But you guys would occasionally busk and accept gigs for extra cash.
Of course, being high school students, you don’t really have all the money in the world. So, things like clothes, and other trinkets, you try to curate them by thrifting.
Anyways, you were just looking around for the next hidden treasure when you saw it.
A black, vintage, X model guitar.
Oh you gotta have that.
Practically running to get it when you feel yourself pulled forward, stumbling on your feet towards a man with green hair.
“Oh! I’m so sorry!”
You stared at him, slightly in shock. Your faces are so close together. The man has a soft blush forming, while you gulped when you notice him releasing his hold on the guitar, moving them to your waist to steady you instead.
“I-I didn’t see you, but, it seems that you’re also going to purchase it.”
Also? Wait, but this dude is gorgeous now that you see it.
Gerard stood awkwardly, rubbing his neck.
“It’s a nice model, you have a good eye. Ah, well. I’ll just check out the other models, sorry.”
“NO! No, I mean, no, take this. I insist. Matter-of-fact, I’ll even pay for you.”
You handed over the guitar to Gerard (who looked confused out of his mind), handing in crumpled cash towards the tenant.
“Wha- Why?”
“Since I paid for your guitar, clear out your schedule on Saturday. Come watch me at X bar.”
Y/N investing, I see.

jake ji / ji hakho

This was the situation that got the two of you together in the first place.
When he first met you, Jake thought the two of you have quite similar personalities. You were cheerful, and bright, and live like you have not a single care in the world.
You guys matched with each other right away.
Jake likes you, Dean likes you, everybody likes you. You have an easygoing and friendly personality that people find it easy to find comfort in you.
For Jake, that comfort slowly blossomed into something more.
It started small, the urge to protect. The thought of anyone possibly harming you leaving a bad taste in his tongue.
But then, he started seeing you EVERYWHERE. It’s like you have a magnet on his eyes, even the slight figure or your voice could have him snapping his gaze.
“Excuse me, we are conducting a survey for our university. Would you mind to answer a few questions? It will just be for a bit.”
Jake stared at the bulletin board beside the man. ‘The Science of Love’
Pursing his lips, Jake sighed.
“Okay.”
“Okay! We’re also gonna be recording this, if you don’t mind?”
“Yeah, sure. Let’s just-“
“Hey, is that you, Jake?”
Jake turned his head, taken aback at how close your face already is across his shoulder. Causing your lips to briefly touch before the two of you pulled away in shock.
You let out a laugh, backing away from the recording camera. Jake felt something in his stomach turn when he saw how nonchalant you acted after accidentally kissing him.
“Oh God! AHAHA I’m so sorry! Please, carry on.”
As he collects himself, you were already strolling away from the scene. Mindlessly walking away like nothing had happened.
“I- sorry. I gotta go.”
“Eh? Wait!”
Catching up to you, Jake pulled you by the sleeve of your puffer jacket. To which, you responded with a neutral look on your face.
“I! Want to kiss you! Again. Properly.”
Face flushed, Jake clenched his fist. Heart pounding as he waited for your reaction.
“Huh? Why? You like me or something?”
“Wha- Y/N, I wouldn’t- Ok. You know what, yes. I do like you.”
Jake waited as your expression lay unchanging, bracing himself for a rejection. Only to feel a pair of lips meeting the corner of his mouth.
“Sure, then. I’ll kiss you until you get bored of it.”
Jake can feel his eyes watering as he lifted you up from the ground.
“I won’t ever get bored!”

wolf keum / keum seongje

I’m actually curious how Wolf would react in this scenario really.
There are 3 scenarios.
If you guys know each other closely / are romantically together, he would be completely smug about it.
But if you don’t, then he’ll simply brush over it.
An interesting thing will happen if YOU don’t know him, but HE has a crush on you.
Wolf was having quite an irritating day.
The leftover summer heat, the homeroom teacher’s lecturing him about his absence record, and all of the union bullsh*t just have to pile up one after the other on the exact same day.
So, this guy is in a pretty foul mood.
Wolf was smoking by the second floor corridor, watching from above as a baseball game commenced in the field.
For such an expensive school, Ganghak’s facilities are.. questionable.
Wolf watched as you walked out of the student council meeting room, your arms filled with a huge pile of books.
He contemplated on offering to carry them. But, no, that would be awkward. He was just about to turn back when he saw a flash of white through the corner of his eye.
f*cking f*ck.
Rushing to your side, Wolf pulled you away from the glass window. The glass window which, not a second later, shattered with a hole and a flying baseball bouncing harshly off of the wall.
You panted in shock, not fully comprehending the situation. Due to the urgency, and the sheer force of Wolf’s pull, you lost your balance and ended up knocking the two of you down.
Thankfully, Wolf was able to break your fall by covering your head.
“Noona, are you ok-“
He frowned at the red cut on your left cheek. Brushing his thumb over the edge of the cut.
“Does it hurt?”
You reached your hand up to examine the cut, accidentally brushing your finger over Wolf’s.
“Uh.. no. It doesn’t.”
Wolf tries to calm his rapid heartbeat, reaching behind him for a bandaid and handing them to you.
When your friends started scurrying over, he moved away from you. Feigning ignorance, Wolf cleared his throat and took the baseball into his hand.
Those athletes are going to have a field day.