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Hongjoong "You're on your worst behavior"
Hello ^_^ More hard boi thoughts. Enjoy <3
Hongjoong needs to get everyone ready. M/N makes that impossible.
DM/Requests open.
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In no way does this represent Hongjoong irl or his actual personality. This is fiction.
TW: Gay, Kissing/Make out, Grinding, Implied quickie?
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Hongjoong sighed as he rushed Wooyoung towards the makeup artist. âWooyoung-ah, I told you already to get your makeup done,â The younger male gave a random excuse, sitting as instructed. Hongjoong sighed as he noticed San fighting with Mingi. Both bickering over whoâd been on the couch first. âSan-ie, please get dressed, weâre late. Mingi-ah, go get your makeup done,â Both grumbled at the words. âHongjoong-Hyung, can you please help me?â M/N voice echoed from one of the dressing rooms. Sighing, Hongjoong sent Seonghwa a look. âIâll get them together, go help M/N-ie,â Hongjoong smiled softly at Seonghwa before making his way towards the younger. âM/N-ah?â He questioned, knocking on the stall.Â
The stall door opened and Hongjoong was roughly pulled in. His eyes trailing over the other. The outfit the designers had chosen was tight fitting. It was different from the usual loose good boy outfit the younger was always put in. Hongjoong smiled, letting his hands trail over the otherâs outfit. âThis looks great, M/N-ie,â The said male giggled. âThanks, Hyung,â Without another word, M/N turned. He reached back, pulling Hongjoongâs arms around him to reach his jean zipper and button. âI need help getting it zipped,â Hongjoong felt breathless, carefully playing with the otherâs zipper. âYouâre on your worst behavior,â The words making M/N giggle.
âAm I?â His head turning to catch Hongjoongâs lips in a kiss. The other groaned at the action, pulling M/N back against him. M/N simply whimpered at the otherâs action. M/N pulled away first, breathing heavy. âHyung,â The breathless plea. Hongjoong didnât waste a second in connecting their lips again. He turned M/N so they were finally facing each other. He pulled away to nip lightly at the youngerâs neck. It took everything in him to not bruise the otherâs neck. He wanted everyone to see what he could do to the other but he knew the makeup artists would kill him. âHyung, I want more,â The blunt words making Hongjoong giggle. âI know, baby,â He allowed his hand to slip down to the otherâs hard on. He gave a gentle squeeze, a sly smirk growing on his face.Â
A rough knock made Hongjoong pull back. âJoong-ah, they want us soon,â Seonghwaâs warning making him groan. âTell them we need time,â M/N whispered in his ear quietly. Hongjoong smirked, eyes landing on M/Nâs. Would they even have time for a quickie? He opened his mouth but paused as M/N gently played with his shirt, a silent plea. âWeâll be out soon, Hwa-ah,â Hongjoong muttered. He quickly dipped down to kiss M/N once more. âYouâre a brat,â The words falling out between kisses. M/N simply hummed in agreement, grabbing the other tightly.
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Mingi "I'm not wearing underwear; just thought you should know"
Hello ^_^ Hard boi thoughts. Would have made this smut but aborted last minute. Idk if that's something y'all would want.
M/N gets hurt and it leads to sexual tension?
DM/Requests open.
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In no way does this represent Mingi irl or his actual personality. This is fiction.
TW: Gay, Boner, Touching (non-sexually), Cooing, Fluff.
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A loud thud filled the dorm air. It was quickly followed by a hissed-out string of cuss words. Seonghwa and San werenât supposed to get back until way later due to a schedule they had together. Frowning, Mingi made his way out to the living room. His eyes quickly landed on M/N. The other curled up in pain on the ground. âM/N-ah?â He softly questioned. âHyung,â The soft words made his heart flutter. It was clear the other was in pain. âWhat happened?â He questioned, dropping down next to the other. M/N gave a shaky breath before speaking. âGrabbing something from Seonghwa and fell,â He confessed. Mingi nodded his head at the words. âYou ok?â He questioned, unsure of how to help the other. âLanded on my hip,â Mingi flinched at the words. M/N had gotten a hip injury when they were in Kingdom. It sometimes bothered him, but he always brushed it off as a joke.
 Mingi ran his hand through the otherâs hair at the words. âShould I call for help?â He asked. M/N shook his head as he slowly uncurled from the position heâd been in. âN-no, itâs ok,â Mingi carefully helped the other sit on the couch. Mingi wanted to chuckle at the thought of this happening in M/Nâs dorm with Yunho and Yeosang. They didnât have any furniture. M/N most likely would still be on the ground in pain. Mingi held back the soft giggle and rubbed the otherâs thigh gently. âShould we take a look?â M/N shook his head, blushing red at the words. âItâs ok, Hyung,â M/N stated, resting his hands in his lap. Mingi frowned at the words. âM/N-ah, we should check. You really hurt yourself the last time this happened,â Mingi softly cooed, rubbing the otherâs thigh gently. M/N bit his lip, refusing to meet Mingiâs gaze. âHyung, itâs fine,â Mingi shook his head. âWeâll check, hm. If itâs bad Iâll take you, ok?â Mingi knew M/N hated being checked out. He probably didnât want to go with the others or the managers. Mingi reached up to fiddle with the otherâs waistband. M/N flushed a deeper red. He began to gently pull them down but was stopped by M/N.
 âIâm not wearing underwear,â The confession making Mingiâs heart flutter. He hadnât even thought about that. âJust thought you should know,â He stated quietly when Mingi didnât reply. Mingi bit his lip lightly before speaking. âWe still need to check, M/N-ah. Do you want a blanket?â M/N refused to meet Mingiâs gaze. M/N paused, unsure, before shaking his head slowly. âIâll cover myself. You donât have to pull my sweats all the way down, right?â Mingi nodded his head at the words. âJust enough to see,â He answered. M/N nodded his head, taking in the words. âOk,â He quietly agreed.Â
Mingi carefully tugged the otherâs sweats down. A frown making its way to his face. âYouâre bruised already,â Mingi muttered. M/N frowned at the words. His hands moving from holding his sweats in place to peek at the nasty bruise forming. âFuck,â He muttered, head snapping to look at Mingi. âYou hit it pretty good. I donât think you need treatment though,â He confessed. His eyes briefly met M/Nâs before glancing down at the bruise again. He allowed one hand to lightly trail the bruise while his other hand softly played with the inside of M/Nâs thigh. Mingi leaned down to place a delicate kiss to the otherâs bruise. âHyung,â The strained word causing Mingiâs head to land on M/Nâs face. âM/N-ah?â He quizzed.
The otherâs face was bright red, as if he was embarrassed. M/N refused to meet his gaze, hands covering his crotch once more. It suddenly clicked for Mingi. The other was hard and desperately trying to cover it. Mingi was suddenly aware of how intimate everything was. He carefully pulled away, biting his lip.
He opened his mouth to speak but was cut off by the dorm door being swung open aggressively. It made them both flinch. âMingi-ah! How does chicken sound for dinner?â Seonghwaâs voice rang through the dorm. M/N stood up quickly, putting space between the two of them. âAh, staying for dinner, M/N-ah?â San asked. The said boy muttered something out and was quickly gone. Mingi frowned at the actions of the other. âHe really hasnât been in a chicken mood, huh,â San quizzed, rushing to grab something from the kitchen. Mingi agreed blindly as he moved to follow Seonghwa into the kitchen.
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Wooyoung "You used to be someone I hated"
Hello ^_^ Back again after a break. Been going through something and couldn't find inspiration.
Thank you to @ateezreactionsandscenarios for your prompts. I know they were for requesting but some of them brought back my spark.
Miscommunication with Wooyoung results in some angst then fluff.
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In no way does this represent Wooyoung irl or his actual personality. This is fiction.
TW: Gay, Slight Angst, Fluffy end, Drinking
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Yunho giggled as he slammed the card heâd been holding down. Heâd brought a simple drinking game to the party with low expectations. Yunho had become happy when it became a big hit. The drunk group finding the silly questions and dares hilariously stupid. Wooyoung snagged a card from the table, offering it to M/N. The said male smiling brightly at him as he took the card. M/N read the card twice before pausing for a short time. The group had tossed aside some cards they had agreed werenât in good flavor earlier. Hongjoong worried for a second that theyâd forgotten to pull one.Â
However, just as fast as M/Nâs hesitation appeared, it was gone. âAh, Woo-ah,â He stated, tossing the card towards the center. The group giggled at the words. Wooyoung and San both reached for the card. Wooyoung was slightly faster. He turned the card over with a smile, questioning what the other had pinned him for. His smile faded as he read over the words. Who have you hated most in the group? Wooyoung couldnât help but pull the card closer to himself. He was worried the others could see the words. âWhat?â He questioned, a frown making its way to his face as his eyes landed on M/N. The other shrugged his shoulders, reaching for his drink. âYou used to be someone I hated,â The words came out with ease. The group paused, taking in the words M/N had spoken. Wooyoungâs stiff body suddenly becoming bluntly apparent to them. Yunho gave a dry laugh as he tried to cut in. âUsed to. That good news, huh,â He questioned, hitting San as he spoke. The other made a noise of agreement. âI-I mean Woo-ah can be a bit much at first,â He commented, shrugging his shoulders too.
 M/N shook his head at the words. âA bit much?â He questioned. The group felt fear hit them. They hadnât thought M/N was drunk but this simple card was proving otherwise. M/N never spoke bad about Wooyoung. They were best friends for fucks sake. Yunho felt regret hit him as he realized this was turning bad fast. The others had asked him not to bring the stupid game and he had. Now, it was about to cause a blowout fight. âWooyoungâs the nicest person Iâve met. I donât think itâs possible for him to be too much,â Wooyoung frowned harder at the words. âIâm the nicest person youâve met, yet you hated me?â He questioned, crossing his arms. M/N laughed as he nodded. âThatâs why I hated you so much. Imagine getting rejected by Eden and the guy you lose to gives you the biggest smile and pats your back saying âYou did so well, M/N-ah,â The words filled the air uncomfortably. Wooyoung spoke before anyone could stop him. âYou hated me because I treated you nice?â He muttered out the words in disbelief.Â
M/N nodded his head. âWoo-ah, every time we went against each other, you won. And you were so nice about it,â Wooyoung frowned at the words. âI didnât win every time-â M/N laughed loudly at the words. âLiterally every time, Woo-ah. God, I felt so talentless next to you,â M/N leaned forward as he spoke. âDid you know Eden-Hyung handpicked me? Handpicked, yet I lost every time I went against you. I think thatâd irk anyone, but it hurt more knowing youâd smile and act like it wasnât important,â M/N shook his head while taking a sip of his drink. Wooyoungâs head had tilted, like he couldnât understand what was happening. âI-I didnât know you felt that way,â He softly stated. M/N shook his head. âI tried not to show it. Itâs not like it was your fault,â The words brought a slight smile to his face. âSeriously, nicest person ever,â He muttered, reaching to give Wooyoungâs hand a quick squeeze. âI think youâre the only person to say Iâm the nicest person you know,â M/N giggled, leaning into Wooyoung as he spoke. âI donât think Iâve ever seen you be mean,â Sanâs eyes widened at the words.Â
âHeâs the meanest! God, has he bit you yet?!â M/N giggled at the words, tilting his head up to look at Wooyoung as he spoke. âBit? Do you plan on biting me?â The words from M/N made his heart thump hard. He was positive that his heart could be heard by the others. Wooyoung simply smiled and gently leaned down to catch the otherâs shoulder in between his teeth. He barely gave it a squeeze before pulling away, a cheesy smile on his face. M/N giggled. âSee, nicest person ever! Yâall call that a bite?!â Wooyoung watched M/N with a smile on his face as the group turned into a fight. The others claiming he was mean and harsh with them while M/N claimed that the âbiteâ Heâd just gotten was nothing.
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San "Wait for me?" "Always"
Hello ^_^ I'm in my soft era. Here's another cute prompt.
San being a big soft boi in this tiny one shot.
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In no way does this represent San irl or his actual personality. This is fiction.
TW: Don't drink more than a gallon of water within an hour, Fluff, Gay
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M/N watched San chug water bottle after water bottle. The other had been at practice for most of the day. Heâd finally made it home late in the evening. M/N had offered to cancel their date but the other declined. M/N already had everything set up. The couch had two large blankets with pillows everywhere. The coffee table littered with snacks and drinks. Sanâs favorite movie was already up on the tv, ready to play. MJ had waited for the other while he changed into comfy clothes. âI ordered food when you said you were on your way. Should be here in half an hour,â He heard San grumble out a âthanksâ as he continued getting ready. It didnât take long for the two of them to be sat down with the movie playing. M/N blinked as San reached for his fourth water bottle. âSlow down. Youâll have to pee,â He stated. The other simply rolled his eyes. âIâm fine,â M/N watched the other with careful eyes before letting it go. Grabbing popcorn, M/N continued watching the movie. He could understand why it was the otherâs favorite. M/N had been putting off watching it, but he was glad San had convinced him to watch it. M/Nâs eyes flickered to San as he felt the other shifting uncomfortably. He watched San fiddle with his hands, unsure of whatever he wanted to say. Finally, San grabbed the remote, pausing the movie. âI have to pee,â The words were softly spoken. M/N wanted to tell the other heâd tried to warn him but couldnât bring himself to do it. Instead, he nodded his head and spoke. âGo pee,â He set the popcorn bowl down. San flushed bright red at the words. He hadnât been asking permission. âWait for me?â He questioned, motioning towards the movie. M/N gave him a big smile before speaking. âAlways,â San couldnât help the smile that grew on his face. The other seemed to always know just what to say. San couldnât stop himself from speaking. "I love you,â M/N snorted at the words. âBecause Iâll wait while you pee?â San flushed a deep red at the words. âBecause youâll always wait for me,â He stated softly, unable to meet the otherâs gaze. M/N giggled before gently pushing San off the couch. âHurry up, goof,â San nodded, making his way quickly to the bathroom. âSan-ah,â The other paused, looking back to find the other now wrapped in his blanket. âI love you too,â San smiled brightly at the words.
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Hongjoong "What are we" "I don't know"
Hello ^_^ Back again with a new prompt. I know the prompt encourages this to be sad, but I switched it up. Fluff through and through.
Tiny oneshot of Hongjoong being a cute softie.
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In no way does this represent Hongjoong irl or his actual personality. This is fiction.
TW: Fluff, Gay
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Hongjoongâs bedroom was silent besides the city noise that flowed in from the open window. Hongjoong was sprawled across the bed. M/N laid on his side, facing the other. Hongjoongâs eyes were close, but he knew M/N had a smile on his face as he ran his hand through his hair repeatedly. They sat in silence for a while. M/N ended up breaking the silence first. âI think you need a new blanket,â The soft statement making Hongjoong laugh. He opened his eyes, looking at the other as a smile grew onto his own face. âYou donât like the one I have?â The teasing tone made M/N giggle before speaking. âI never said that. Itâs just getting old and crusty,â Hongjoong hummed in agreement, closing his eyes again. He felt the M/Nâs hand pull away from his hair. The otherâs head slowly laid on his chest. Silence filled the room once again. Hongjoong moved his hand to run his hand through the otherâs hair. M/N gently rubbed Hongjoongâs stomach as he listened to the other breathing. The slow movements almost pulled him to sleep. âWhat are we?â The words were softly spoken. M/N worried for a second that the other had fallen asleep. The hand playing with his hair had been halted for a second. âI donât know,â Hongjoong softly replied. M/N gave a hum at the words. âI like it,â He confessed. A laugh from Hongjoong made his smile widen. He could never get over the otherâs beautiful laugh. âI like it too,â The words from Hongjoong made his heartbeat fast. They didnât need labels. They were both content with how things were. M/N lifted his head enough to turn it to look at the other. âYouâre perfect,â He muttered. The otherâs smile grew at the complement. âSo are you,â Hongjoongâs words made a blush quickly appear on M/Nâs face. The said male quickly turned and put his head back on the otherâs chest. âCutie,â Hongjoong muttered softly, moving to play with the otherâs head again. This was all they needed and more. Hongjoongâs breathing leveled out with M/Nâs as they both slowly fell asleep.
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Wooyoung "I hate you" "I love you"
Hello ^_^ I am new X male reader/ writer. I saw a post about writing prompts and which members it goes to. I saw this prompt and my brain just ran with it. It was originally written with my OC instead of MN, so I apologize if I left the name in somewhere.
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In no way does this represent Wooyoung irl or his actual personality. This is fiction.
TW: Abuse, Name calling, alcohol use, jealous Wooyoung (idk more off the top of my head)
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Wooyoung knew he'd been in the wrong. M/N had wanted to go clubbing. He knew he was in a bad mood and shouldn't go. Yet, the cute smile that laid on M/N's face as he begged made Wooyoung agree. M/N had been missing the other a lot recently. Wooyoung had just gotten back from a comeback. He'd been focusing only on that. He'd been ignoring the other's texts and calls. He told himself he'd do better but everyday he'd slip back into the same bad habits. Wooyoung had watched the other get dressed, excitedly talking to him about the club they were going to. Wooyoung listened, getting dressed himself.
He'd smiled as he followed the other to the club. M/N's apartment in the heart of the city. Wooyoung had been honestly feeling better, starting to vibe. They had gotten a table and bought a bottle. Halfway into the night, Wooyoung had started to feel unhappy again. He hadn't wanted to dance, and M/N had disappeared into the crowd. He paused mid-sip as his eyes landed on M/N. The other giggling as he was sandwiched between some people. A girl in front of M/N, twerking as she looked back smirking. M/N simply giggling and he brushed against the male behind him. The male took that as a sign to grab his hips. M/N made fast work to remove the other's hands, but it was too slow for Wooyoung's liking. Wooyoung couldn't help but clench his fists as he set his drink down. He knew the other was just having fun, but it upset him. The other should be up here with him. Wooyoung looked back down to see another female joining the first and Wooyoung snapped. He made it down to the dance floor in record time. M/N's eyes landed on Wooyoung as he roughly shoved the male behind him. "Hyung-" "Shut up," He hissed, tightly grabbing the other's wrists and dragging him away. M/N's heels dug deep as he tried to stop the other. "What are you doing?" He questioned, in disbelief. Wooyoung tightened his grip, yanking the other towards him with as much force as he could. "What the fuck is wrong with you, dude," Wooyoung instantly recognized him as the one he'd shoved. "Fuck off," He spat, turning to M/N. The said male looking at him like he'd gone crazy. "We're going home," He hissed, yanking the other once more. "He's not going anywhere with you," The male said, tightly gripping M/N. Wooyoung couldn't help himself from shoving the other again. "Get your hands off of him!" The male straightened up. M/N pushed Wooyoung away, towards the exit. "It's fine. He's my boyfriend," He stated, rushing to move the angry boy from the scene. M/N flinched as he saw security arrive. "We're leaving," He stated, allowing Wooyoung to drag him out of the club. Security followed them out, watching them carefully.
Wooyoung shoved M/N away from him once they were outside. M/N stumbled before turning to Wooyoung, angry. "What the fuck was that?!" Wooyoung simply rolled his eyes, making his way towards M/N's apartment. âAnswer me," He hissed out, chasing the other. "You hurt me," He hissed, rubbing his bruised wrists. "You hurt me too!" Wooyoung spat, finally turning to look at him. "Did you have fun whoring yourself out?!" M/N's mouth fell open at the words. "Excuse me?!" He spat at the other. Wooyoung shoved M/N as he spoke. "I called you a whore. Do you like grinding on strangers?!" M/N shoved Wooyoung back. "It's a club, Wooyoung! I asked you to dance and you declined!" Wooyoung shoved the other, making the other stumble backwards into the wall. "So, you hump every stranger you find?!" He hissed. Wooyoung's face was red in anger with veins showing. "You're a free use whore!" Wooyoung spat. M/N opened his mouth but froze as Wooyoung slapped him hard across the face. The other's hand had come out of nowhere, slapping him so hard his head snapped to the side. M/N felt tears fill his eyes. M/N's eyes finally met Wooyoung's. The other still angry as he glared down at him. "I can't do this," He softly confessed. Wooyoung seemed to finally falter. "What?" M/N stood up, touching his own face in disbelief. "I can't do this," His voice louder this time as he moved a step away from Wooyoung. "I hate you," The words hung thick in the air as he moved away from Wooyoung. The said male slowly realizing how bad he'd fucked up. "I love you," Wooyoung stated, moving towards M/N. The other backed up instantly, making Wooyoung pause. The unreturned words made his heart sting. "I love you," He repeated, M/N cried as he continued to back away from the other. Wooyoung felt tears come to his eyes as he realized the other wouldn't look at him. "Have one of the boys pack up your stuff," He stated softly, moving towards his apartment. Wooyoung's heart broke as he watched the other. "M/N!" The other didn't say a word, rushing away from the scene. Wooyoung sat down, tears flowing from his eyes as he fumbled for his phone. "Woo-ah?" Yunho questioned upon answering. "H-he broke up with me," The words came out a broken statement. Wooyoung knew he'd been in the wrong. He should have stayed home.
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