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Plot: Yunho flying home after schedule overseas. Sharing some moments with the woman next to him. 1585 Words

Autors note: i first only wanted to do a steamy one shot but here we are.. When Yuyu posted his Stories on IG, i couldn't resist. 🙃 1 Chapter... I don’t know how many but let's start with the teasing. Minors not allowed!

This story will contain: male x female, smuth, could contain any practice, NSFW

Chapter 1: Desire

Yunho shifted in his seat, stretching his legs out as much as the cramped economy class would allow. It was a long flight, hours until they landed and he already regretted not upgrading to something a little more comfortable. But he didn't like to spend a lot of money. Even though he could afford it. So it is what it is.

The woman beside him caught his attention again, though he tried to ignore her. She'd been quietly reading, her focus on the book in her hands, but the occasional brush of her arm against his had sent a ripple of awareness through him that he couldn't shake. Every time they accidentally touched, it felt deliberate, like the smallest of sparks waiting to catch fire.

It started with a glance. They'd locked eyes for just a moment when she first took her seat, a brief exchange of polite smiles, nothing more. But there was something in the way her gaze lingered, a quiet curiosity that mirrored his own. Since then, every movement, every sound she made seemed to tug at his attention.

Her black hair fell slightly over her face as she read, and Yunho found his fingers twitching, wanting to reach out and tuck it behind her ear. He scolded himself internally, trying to refocus on the in-flight movie, but the pull was magnetic. 

He shifted again, his leg brushing against hers. This time, she didn't move away. Instead, she paused, her fingers resting on the page of her book as though she'd lost her place. Slowly, she lifted her head, and their eyes met once more. There was no polite smile this time. Her gaze was searching, a hint of something deeper flickering in the depths of her eyes.

Yunho swallowed, feeling the heat rising in his chest. The silence between them was charged, every breath, every tiny movement filled with a tension that neither of them could seem to break. He could hear  the chatter and laughter of passengers around them but it all faded into the background. It was just the two of them, trapped in a moment that stretched out endlessly.

The soft fabric of her dress brushed against his forearm as she shifted closer, whether intentional or not, he couldn't tell. His heart pounded in his chest, louder than the engines roaring beneath them.

She turned slightly in her seat, facing him more now, her eyes not leaving his. There was a challenge there, a question in the air that neither of them dared to voice. His fingers curled tightly around the armrest, fighting the urge to close the small space between them.

He breathed in deeply, trying to compose himself, but he knew he was losing the battle. Her gaze dropped to his lips for a fraction of a second before meeting his eyes again. It was enough to send a jolt of electricity through him, the desire nearly overwhelming.

But they were on a plane, surrounded by people, locked in a space too public for what simmered just beneath the surface.

Yunho's pulse quickened, every beat echoing in his ears as he tried to maintain composure. The woman beside him was no longer pretending to read. Her book was forgotten, resting in her lap, her fingers tracing absent patterns over its cover. His breath caught in his throat as he felt her leg press more firmly against his, not pulling away this time, as though testing his reaction.

His grip on the armrest tightened, knuckles white, the small space between their bodies seeming impossibly charged. He wasn't sure if it was the confined cabin air or the way her scent, subtle and warm, seemed to wrap around him, making it harder to think straight. Every inhale pulled him deeper under, and he realized he didn't want to fight it.

Her eyes flickered up to meet his again, and the look she gave him was impossible to misinterpret this time. There was no shyness, no hesitation, just a quiet understanding of what had been simmering between them since she sat down.

Yunho swallowed hard, he leaned back in his seat, trying to create some distance, but the small movement only made things worse. The edge of his hand brushed against hers, barely more than a whisper of contact, but the heat that rushed through him was undeniable.

For a moment, neither of them moved, the weight of the touch lingering between them. Then, slowly, almost hesitantly, she tilted her hand, letting her fingers graze against his. The gesture was so simple, yet it felt impossibly intimate, a wordless acknowledgment of the tension that had been building between them.

Yunho's breath hitched as he felt her fingertips brush the inside of his palm, featherlight but deliberate. It was maddening, this slow, teasing exchange. His thoughts spun, a jumble of conflicting desires. He knew this was dangerous territory, but the pull was irresistible, like standing at the edge of a cliff, the urge to leap taking hold.

She shifted again, leaning in slightly as if she was going to say something, her breath grazing the side of his neck. He froze, heart pounding so loudly he was sure she could hear it. But she didn't speak. Instead, her lips lingered just inches from his ear, the tension between them thick enough to drown in. Then she said:

"We should stop. I don't even know you," she said, her voice gentle yet charming.

Yunho cleared his throath: "I know but couldn't help but notice your beauty. What's your name?"

The woman smiled back, her eyes twinkling with mischief. "I'm Hyunah," she replied, her voice melodic and alluring. "And who might you be, handsome?"

Yunho chuckled, his heart racing at her flirtatious tone. "Yunho," he introduced himself, extending his hand towards hers. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Hyunah."

As their fingers touched, Yunho felt a jolt of electricity course through his body. He knew he was being bold, but he couldn't seem to help himself around this enchanting woman. Her presence was intoxicating, and he found himself wanting to know everything about her.

Hyunah leaned in closer, her perfume enveloping him like a warm embrace. "So, Yunho," she purred, her lips curving into a seductive smile. "What brings a handsome man like you onto this plane?"

Yunho's breath hitched as she invaded his personal space, her proximity making his heart pound in his chest. "I'm just flying back home." he managed to say, his voice strained with barely contained desire.

Yunho felt a surge of excitement as Hyunah leaned in closer, her intoxicating perfume surrounding him. 

"So, do you always flirt with the girl next to you?" Sophia purred, her voice dripping with sensual undertones. Yunho swallowed hard, his heart racing at her daring advance.

"No but i couldn't help. I really want to know you," he replied, his voice low and husky. "And I must admit, I can't take my eyes off you."

Hyunah giggled, trailing a finger along his forearm, leaving goosebumps in its wake.

"Is that so?" She murmured, her warm breath tickling his ear. "Well then, let's see just how long we can keep our hands off each other on this flight."

With those words, Hyunah shifted slightly, her  thigh pressing against his. The contact sent a jolt of desire straight to his core, and Yunho found himself fighting the urge to pull her close.

They continued their flirtatious banter, whispering and laughing together amidst the hum of the aircraft. The sexual tension was palpable, and both could feel the heat radiating between them. Each passing moment brought them closer to a shared destiny of carnal delights.

He turned his head, drawn to her as if by some invisible force, their faces now so close he could see the faint glint of mischief in her eyes, the slight parting of her lips. His chest tightened, a low heat pooling in his stomach as he realized how much he wanted to close the distance between them, to let go of the restraint he'd been clinging to.

But just as she was about to lean in, the sound of the flight attendant's voice over the intercom broke the moment, cutting through the thick silence between them. He pulled back slightly, the spell broken, and he took a deep breath, knowing all to well, that it wouldn't be a good place for kissing someone. Not for him. He was so close to broke one of the most important rules as an Idol. Not get caught kissing someone. Not here, not in the plane.

She exhaled softly, her eyes flicking up to meet his once more, this time with a knowing smile playing on her lips. It was a silent invitation, a subtle challenge. She didn't need to say anything, her gaze did all the talking, telling him that this wasn't over. Not by a long shot.

She settled back into her seat, her body still angled slightly toward him, her arm resting casually on the armrest, just close enough that the warmth of her skin seeped into his. Neither of them spoke. There was no need. The air between them buzzed with a quiet promise, something hanging just out of reach, waiting for the right moment to be grasped.

And Yunho knew, without a doubt, that the moment they landed, they wouldn't be able to keep walking away from this. The tension between them was bound to snap eventually, and when it did, it would be impossible to stop.

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I'll promise next chapter will be even more 🔞👌

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Autumn Leaves

Hongjoong strolling through a park. And maybe, just maybe he finds what his heart is missing.

750 words

It was a crisp autumn afternoon, the kind where the air felt alive with the scent of falling leaves and distant bonfires.

Hongjoong, with his hands tucked into the pockets of his wool coat, wandered through the park. He inhaled the crisp air while strolling around and the world seemed to slow down just enough for him to catch his breath.

As he strolled along the path, his thoughts drifted from one thing to another. A song idea he couldn’t quite finish. The upcoming schedules. But today, there was something calming in the air, something that seemed to tell him to stop thinking so hard. To just be.

He found a quiet bench beneath a tree,  Leaves falling like golden raindrops all around him. As he sat down, he let out a soft sigh, closing his eyes for just a moment. It was then that he heard a soft laugh, bright and musical, cutting through the stillness of the park.

He looked around. Not far from him, he noticed a playful little puppy bouncing through the leaves, its tiny tail wagging with pure joy. The puppy's owner, a beautiful young woman with soft brown hair, stood nearby, laughing softly as she watched her furry friend. Their eyes met for a brief moment, and Hongjoong couldn't help but smile at the peaceful, heartwarming scene.

He watched as she laughed again, the sound making his heart skip a beat. It wasn’t the kind of laugh you could ignore, it was full of life, completely unselfconscious.

She was radiant in her simplicity, the kind of beauty that didn’t come from trying, but from just being.

For a moment, he hesitated. What was he supposed to do? Approach her? Say something? He wasn’t exactly the type to make bold moves, especially not with strangers. But there was a pull, something about the way she lit up the moment around her that made him want to know her.

Hongjoong watch her for a moment, captivated by the gentle interaction between the woman and her puppy. The pup, a small bundle of energy, tumbled through the leaves before running back to the woman, who crouched down to ruffle its fur. Her laugh was light, matching the soft rustling of the wind through the trees.

As the puppy bounded closer to Hongjoong, curious about the new face, the woman stood and called out: "Sorry! He's really friendly."

Hongjoong chuckled, crouching to pet the excitable puppy.

"No problem. He's adorable."

He glanced up at her:

"I'm Hongjoong, by the way," he added, standing up and offering a friendly smile.

The woman smiled back, brushing a strand of hair from her face.

"Nice to meet you, I'm Areum."

She glanced down at the puppy.

"And this little troublemaker is Mila."

As they stood there, talking about the puppy, the golden leaves continued to fall around them.

Hongjoong found himself relaxing into the conversation as Areum told him stories about Mila's adventures in the park.

The way she spoke, with her eyes sparkling in the fading autumn light, made the ordinary day seem special. Mila, now calmer, sat contently at Hongjoong’s feet, occasionally nuzzling against him for attention.

“You must come here often,”

Hongjoong said, noting how familiar she seemed with the park and its surroundings.

Areum nodded, glancing around.

“Yeah, it’s our little escape. Mila loves it here, and I do too. There’s something peaceful about autumn, don’t you think?”

Hongjoong agreed, taking a deep breath of the cool air.

“It’s my favorite season. Everything feels alive in a different way, even though the leaves are falling.”

They shared a quiet moment, watching as a little wind sent more leaves swirling around them. Hongjoong felt an unexpected sense of calm in Areum’s presence, as if he had known her far longer than just these few minutes.

“Maybe we’ll run into each other again,” Areum said with a soft smile, breaking the comfortable silence. She looked down at Mila, who was playfully tugging at her leash, ready for another adventure.

Hongjoong grinned. “I’d like that.” He reached down to give Mila one last pat, feeling it strange to leave yet.

Areum gave him a small wave as she started to walk away, Mila trotting happily beside her.

“See you around, Hongjoong.”

As she disappeared down the path, Hongjoong stood for a moment, watching the autumn leaves continue to drift through the air. He couldn’t help but smile, already looking forward to the possibility of another chance encounter in the park.

Author's notes:

Wrote this for my bestie ❤️

[kpophyunjin82]

This Yunho.... Well seems like there will be soon a steamy Yunho Story... 🥹🙃🤭

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A Siren's call

Seonghwa often visits the beach, enjoying the salty breeze until one day he hears a beautiful voice

fantasy, dreamy

The salty breeze swept through Seonghwa’s hair as he stood by the rocky shoreline, gazing out at the endless expanse of ocean. It had become a ritual of sorts, a way to clear his mind.

A Siren's call

Touring with ATEEZ, though thrilling, sometimes felt like a whirlwind. The ocean, with its vast, calming presence, always managed to quiet his thoughts.

Tonight, the moon bathed the water in silver light, casting shimmering reflections on the waves. Seonghwa kicked off his shoes, letting his feet sink into the cool sand, and walked closer to the water’s edge.

The gentle sound of the waves lapping against the shore soothed him, the world around him falling into silence. But then, a soft sound broke through, something like a melody carried on the wind, haunting yet beautiful.

Seonghwa paused, his brows furrowing in curiosity. The sound grew clearer, a song unlike any he'd heard before, ethereal and delicate. His eyes scanned the water, searching for its source. At first, he saw nothing but the rolling waves, until something came to the surface.

A figure moved just beneath the surface, gliding gracefully through the water. Then, she appeared.

Her long, silver shimmering hair glowed with the same silver hue as the moonlight, falling around her shoulders like a waterfall. Her eyes were wide and shiny , reflecting the night sky, and her skin seemed to glow, a soft iridescence that blended with the sea.

But it was her tail that left him breathless. Scales of deep turquoise and violet shimmered as they caught the light, each movement as fluid as the ocean itself.

Seonghwa’s heart raced, but he stood frozen in place, unable to tear his gaze away. She was the source of the melody... a mermaid. It must be a dream.

She swam closer, her head just above the water, her eyes locked on his. “You’re not afraid,” she said, her voice soft, like the whisper of waves against the shore.

He shook his head, still in disbelief. “No,” he managed, his voice quiet. “I’ve just never seen anything… or anyone like you.”

The mermaid smiled, a soft curve of her lips, and her hand reached out to the water’s edge. “I’ve watched you, from beneath the surface,” she admitted. “You come here often, don’t you?”

Seonghwa nodded, still entranced. “It’s the only place I feel at peace,” he confessed. “The ocean… it feels like home.”

The mermaid’s eyes sparkled at his words. “I’ve seen that in you,” she whispered, her fingers brushing the surface of the water, sending ripples across the moonlit waves. “That’s why I wanted to meet you.”

Seonghwa felt a pull, a connection he couldn’t quite explain, as if the sea itself had drawn him to her. “What’s your name?” he asked softly, stepping closer to the water, his feet just inches from the incoming tide.

“Call me Siren,” she replied, her voice like the song she’d been singing, a name that felt both dangerous and enchanting.

“Siren,” he repeated, the name rolling off his tongue like a secret he was meant to keep. “I’m Seonghwa.”

Her smile deepened, her eyes never leaving his. “Seonghwa… your heart is kind. That’s why I came.”

He knelt by the water, reaching out slowly. Her hand met his, her cool fingers interlocking with his warm ones. The world seemed to stop, the air around them growing still. It was as if the ocean itself was holding its breath.

“How is this possible?” he whispered, half to himself. “You… you’re real.”

“I am,” she said, her thumb brushing his knuckles in a tender gesture. “But only for tonight.”

A feeling of sadness grew in  Seonghwa’s heart. “What do you mean?”

Siren’s gaze softened, a hint of sorrow behind her shimmering eyes. “I’m tied to the sea, Seonghwa. I can’t stay on land. The ocean is my home, and I can only come to the surface on nights like this, when the moon calls me. By sunrise, I must return.”

Seonghwa’s heart sank, but he couldn’t let go of her hand. “But… why did you come? Why me?”

Siren looked down, her thumb still tracing the contours of his hand. “I’ve watched you for so long, Seonghwa. I’ve felt your loneliness, your longing for something more. You’re drawn to the sea because, in your heart, you’ve always been a part of it. I wanted to meet the man who feels the ocean the way I do.”

His breath hitched at her words. It was true, he had always felt a connection to the water, a pull that went deeper than anything he could explain. And now, looking at her, he understood why.

“Siren,” he whispered, his voice trembling. “I don’t want this to end.”

Her smile was sad, but her fingers tightened around his. “I wish it didn’t have to. But the sea… it’s where I belong.”

Seonghwa’s heart ached, the thought of letting her go unbearable. But he knew he couldn’t keep her from the ocean any more than he could stop the tides. “Will I ever see you again?” he asked, his voice breaking.

Siren looked at him, her eyes filled with a deep, ancient sadness. “I don’t know,” she admitted. “But if you listen to the waves, if you stand by the shore, you’ll always find, feel me there.”

The moon dipped lower in the sky, and the first hints of dawn began to appear on the horizon. Siren’s form began to shimmer, her connection to the land weakening with each passing moment.

Seonghwa held her hand tightly, not wanting to let go. But as the first rays of light broke through the sky, she gently pulled away, her fingers slipping from his.

“I’ll always remember you, Seonghwa,” she whispered, her voice like a fading dream.

And then, with one last, lingering look, she disappeared beneath the waves, leaving Seonghwa alone on the shore.

The ocean stretched out before him, vast and endless, but it no longer felt empty. He could feel her presence in every wave, in the gentle pull of the tide, in the song of the sea.

She came into his life like a vivid dream, but she had left a mark on his heart that would never fade.

And from that day on, every time Seonghwa stood by the shore, he listened for her song, waiting for the day the ocean might bring her back to him.

--- the end ---

Author's notice:

I had this in my drafts for so long but was almost scared to made it public.

I will maybe make more out of it but if... I'll will first finish the whole Story before i post it. It's easier for me and less pressure.

So maybe I'm back 💕

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The Way to His Heart [Masterlist]

Pairing: general!Seonghwa x wife!reader

AU: arranged marriage au (Joseon era)

Summary: Life has been hell ever since your mother's passing many years ago. Despite being from a prominent family, you've never received the privileges associated with it. It only got worse with the arrival of your stepmother and her daughters. When the intimidating General Park was in search of a wife, your father seized the opportunity to dispose of you, simultaneously securing a connection with the powerful general—killing two birds with one stone.

Genre: heavy angst, fluff, hurt/comfort

Trigger Warnings: mentions of past physical abuse, mistreatment, emotional abuse, verbal abuse, scars, trauma (lmk if I missed any)

Total Word Count: 75.2k words (not including bonus content)

Status: Completed

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Bonus: ↪ Honeymoon Avenue ↪ Star of the Show

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01/01/24 first day of the new year, first day to start fresh. Happy new year everyone 💕

Lyric of the day:

If only that light would reach out its hand to me

It will melt away all of this frozen emptiness

Stray Kids - cover me (english translated)

Cover me is my absolute favourite from the new album.

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The promises we made have now

Turned into bubbles and disappear far away before my eyes

Hyunjin- Contradicting

#hyunjin #contradicting #hyunjincontradicting #hyunjinsongs

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Stray Kids for Harper’s Bazaar Japan September issue

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Hyunjin via Bubble. His lips 👄 and he looks happy

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I adore him. He had fun in Cannes at the Versace show

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