Stray Kids Oneshots/stories (smut/fluff/angst)

Tricks & Lies

Summary: You come up with a big lie so you can make friends but the lie blows up in your face.

Pairing: Hwang Hyun-Jin / Reader

Genre: Fluff

Words: 3.3k

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You took a deep breath as you put on your helmet. You picked up your skateboard and ran until you reached the guard rail, grinding down the steep metal. You did a kick flip as you reached the bottom landing perfectly.

You heard cheering in the distance as you picked up your board. You smiled seeing all the attention on you and you couldn't help but smile.

"Dude What is your name?" A boy with orangeish hair came up to you followed by a bunch of other guys.

"You are awesome, I thought I met all the greatest skaters out here. Are you from around here?" A blond hair boy said. But your attention went to a tall boy with black hair. He had a beautiful smile and you couldn't help but fall for it.

"I just moved here." You said.

"My man." The one with orange hair put his arm around you. My man? Did they think you were a guy? When you skated you liked to dress more baggy so you were comfortable.

You were a proud skater where you used to live but the problem was you were a girl. The boys would never take you seriously and make fun of you to the point where you gave up skating for a while. Maybe this should be the way to go. Pretend your a guy so you could actually make friends.

"My name is..." You tried to pick a boyish name that was close to yours. "My name is (Y/B/N)."

"Sweet." They gave you playful hits on your back. "You have to join our crew."

"Please." They begged.

"Sure."

"We are gonna be the best team now. Those street rats can't touch us now." You were a blushing mess. You have never been so wanted in your whole life.

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After a few simple tricks you decided to crash next to the tall boy you learned as Hyunjin. He has been sitting out from a cast placed on his arm.

"So how long have you been skating?" He asked. You took off your helmet, keeping your beanie on to hide your hair.

"3 years?" You asked yourself.

"Wow, and how old are you?" He asked.

"I'll be 18 in 2 weeks." You smiled.

"18? I thought you were younger." He laughed cutely.

"How old do I look?" You almost forgot you were pretending to be a boy.

"16 maybe?" He looked at you closer. "You have a very pure face."

"Okay." You pushed him away feeling nervous. "What about you? 25?" You teased.

He laughed. "18."

"What happen to your arm?" You asked.

"I broke it last week."

"Last week? What did you do?" You continued.

"I tried to pull off a trick at a skateboarding competition that was too difficult for me....just to show off." He pursed his lips. "Didn't end well."

"I'm sorry." You said.

"That's surprisingly nice of you. Usually the guys make fun of me." He laughed. "But thanks anyway."