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flwernyrvie · 13 days ago

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Cafe Promises

oc!fem x Se-Mi

Synopsis: A guy decided to flirt with Nana so Se-Mi has to show her jealous side.

Warnings: slightly suggestive, a man trying to flirt.

Contents: fluff with some suggestive stuff in it.

A.N: let me know if you guys want part 2! And also it's now a oc x Se-Mi because I literally can't write another 'y/n x character' fic, but Nana is ofc you gays. And I take requests btw!!

Nana was at a café with a group of friends, her laughter echoing through the space. Se-Mi sat beside her, sipping on her drink, her eyes narrowing slightly at the guy who was getting a little too friendly with Nana.

"You’re funny," the guy chuckled, leaning in slightly toward Nana.

Se-Mi’s jaw clenched. She wrapped an arm around Nana’s waist and pulled her closer. "She is, isn't she?" Se-Mi said, her voice smooth but laced with warning.

Nana glanced up at Se-Mi, amused. "Are you jealous?"

Se-Mi shrugged, pressing a kiss to Nana’s temple in front of everyone. "Just making sure everyone knows you're taken."

The guy awkwardly laughed and excused himself, and Nana turned to Se-Mi, grinning. "You’re so possessive."

"Only because I know how much of a catch you are," Se-Mi said, tilting Nana’s chin up for a quick kiss.

Nana smirked. "I like it when you're a little jealous."

Se-Mi leaned closer, her voice low. "Then maybe I should remind you exactly who you belong to later."

Nana's breath hitched, her cheeks flushing as she bit her lip. "Looking forward to it."

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flwernyrvie · 19 days ago

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Lazy Mornings

Se-Mi x f!reader

Synopsis: a lazy morning routine with your lovely girlfriend, Se-Mi

Warnings: mentions of 'y/n'

Contents: just fluff and loves ♥

(credits to the blogger whom I got the boarder btw!!!)

Sunlight streamed through the curtains, casting a warm glow across the room. Y/n was the first to stir, her eyes fluttering open to find herself nestled against Se-Mi’s chest. Se-Mi’s arm was draped protectively around her waist, holding her close even in her sleep.

Y/n smiled softly, brushing a strand of hair from Se-Mi’s peaceful face. She looked so serene, her usual confident, playful demeanor replaced by a rare vulnerability. Y/n leaned up and pressed a gentle kiss to her cheek.

"Mmm," Se-Mi murmured, her eyes still closed. "If you’re going to kiss me, at least do it properly."

Y/n rolled her eyes, laughing softly. "Good morning to you too."

Se-Mi finally opened one eye, a lazy grin spreading across her face. "Morning, wife," she teased, pulling her wife— or rather future wife closer.

"You can’t keep calling me that until it’s official," the younger girl said, though her cheeks flushed at the term.

"Technicalities," Se-Mi muttered, flipping them over so she was hovering above y/n. "You’re mine either way."

She laughed, wrapping her arms around Se-Mi’s neck. "Confident, aren’t we?"

Se-Mi smirked, leaning down to capture her lips in a slow, lingering kiss. "With you? Always."

They spent the morning tangled in each other, sharing soft kisses and whispered conversations about nothing and everything. Se-Mi occasionally tickled y/n just to hear her laugh, earning herself playful swats in return.

Eventually, their stomachs started growling, and y/n reluctantly pulled away. "We should eat something."

Se-Mi groaned, burying her face in y/n's neck. "Or we could stay here forever."

"And starve?" Y/n teased, laughing as Se-Mi nibbled lightly on her neck in protest.

"Fine," Se-Mi said dramatically, sitting up. "But only because you make the best pancakes."

She rolled her eyes, grabbing a pillow and tossing it at her. "Get up and help me, you lazy bum."

"Yes, ma’am," Se-Mi said with a mock salute, grabbing y/n's hand and pulling her toward the kitchen.

As they cooked together—y/n expertly flipping pancakes while Se-Mi tried (and failed) to crack eggs without making a mess—they couldn’t stop stealing glances and small touches.

By the time they sat down to eat, the table was filled with more laughter than food. "You’re lucky I love you," y/n said, shaking her head as Se-Mi stole a bite of her pancake.

"I know," Se-Mi said with a wink, leaning over to kiss her. "And I love you more."

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