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telling bff!skz you’re pregnant
a/n: hello hello ! here’s some more texts <3 i had a lot of fun making these ! i DO want to say THIS IS A CRACK POST. i’m convinced that irl, skz would be very happy and excited to receive these news. however, this is meant to be a joke! i hope y’all enjoy
warnings: mentions of pregnancy, a singular mention of sex, afab!reader
BANG CHAN & LEE KNOW !!
CHANGBIN & HYUNJIN !!
HAN AND FELIX !!
SEUNGMIN & JEONGIN !!
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꒰ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ random bf texts; bangchan꒱
🍥 pairing; bangchan x gn! reader
🍥 cw; swearing, 'cancelled' joke, simping, bad pick up line, bad memes, suggestive
🍥 a/n; aussie line makes a comeback 😋😋 also yes i may have become a bit. rabid when researching for these images... 😱😱 but girl i would....sometimes i am ashamed to like men even as a man.
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Hold On / theo x fem¡reader.
warnings: mention of self-harm, suicide, smoke and drinks.
++ english is not my first language, i wrote it and then translated it but it’s not the same, sorry </3.
plot: y/n and theo fell in love, but their story’s not working.
type: angst.
we were all at intak’s party that night, people were so many that you couldn’t go from one room to the other of the house without colliding.
as soon as i arrived i met keeho at the buffet who, as usual, cheered up to greet me while he was sitting on the table talking to another guy with raven hair:
« hello y/n, did you finally come despite the stress of the tests? how is it going with the faculty? » he asked me, coming down from the marble he was sitting on.
i smiled instinctively, passing a hand on my arm to massage it slowly trying not to blush.
« everything’s great, i’m just a few sessions away and then i’ll finally be free from this hell. » i answered.
i lied, i lied shamelessly.
i had given up for months now, i had completely run out of stimuli and every day there seemed endless.
i had tattooed on my wrist a sentence to overcome just this emotional breakdown: "hold on", hold on and go on with your head held high.
« i find you well... oh, by the way: he’s taeyang, my classmate. » he said to break the silence that the latter had created around him.
i think had a gift from god: i could create an accurate portrait of the person in front of me only with a glance, ninety-nine percent correct.
the guy whose name i had just discovered was certainly introverted and shy at first glance, a person to know deeply to discover the world inside and beyond.
i stretched out my hand and joined it with his, interlacing them and touching our fingers for a few moments.
we took them off at infinitesimal speed because of the discomfort, it almost seemed like we didn’t want this or as if we both had so much to say that we wanted it swallowed up by the black hole inside us.
i walked away smiling and went upstairs to the balcony, where I knew no one would come.
intak knew me like the back of his hand, he knew i’d be there a few minutes after the party started, and i’d just come down and taste a slice of cheesecake with all my childhood friends, so he even stopped coming for me when i disappeared.
i pulled out of my pocket the pack of blue winstons i was always carrying behind me and i lit one up, taking it to my mouth and inhaling some smoke.
unexpectedly and most importantly, suddenly, i heard someone coming up behind me and sitting in the seat next to mine:
« you shouldn’t run, you know?
"hold on", right? » said the feeble voice that sounded angelicly in my ears.
« we hardly know each other, indeed, we do not know each other at all... what do you know about me, mh? » i said in response to the guy.
« this world sucks and you’re carrying it all inside, you can read it in the galaxies in your eyes. » said poetically and resting a hand on my leg, continuing to stare into the sky and never meeting his gaze with mine.
« you know, taeyang, my heart told me something’s wrong.
since we are finished in this moment of confessions, how about talking to me about what keeps you down? » i asked.
« can you see that much?
it’s nothing, just a bad ending relationship, don’t worry about this nonsense. » said, smiling wistfully and staring at a particular star in the sky.
i tried to look at him too, then i put my head in the hollow of his neck and breathed his cinnamon scent.
then he whispered his phone number.
it was intak’s birthday again, it had been exactly a year since the day i thought i was finally happy after so long.
i thought that tattoo, "hold on", had really brought luck to my poor tormented soul, giving me the arrival of taeyang in the moment of discouragement.
in those months we learned to know each other, perhaps even too quickly, and to love each other as no one else could have done, creating a story that would only be ours and unique.
taught me to cook, i showed him my world of writing and music and we spent unforgettable moments, traveling, making love...
then, like everything beautiful, it all began to fade away and slowly eclipse.
there was not a real trigger event that put a stone over our relationship, we simply understood that in addition to doing so much good we were doing so much harm, taking away opportunities that we should not in any way waste.
he suddenly decided to leave, left nothing, except the sweatshirt that i carefully kept on my bed, the one that still had its perfume.
i thought that maybe we had raced too much, that i should give time to the time, and yet i wasn’t replaying anything we had had because i had finally had the strength to go on and not give up, to hold on and even resume with my studies.
after he left, however, i dropped everything again, as if all the progress i had made had been flushed down the toilet suddenly.
i arrived and greeted my friends with swollen and tired eyes, i probably hadn’t slept much and i had just finished crying looking at our photos and our messages.
as always, i went to the balcony and lit my cigarette, sitting on that deck chair.
this time i had taken much longer to get there, before i had drunk at least six gin tonics, or at least, many enough to get me drunk.
i took another one with me for safety, but i hadn’t touched it for the moment.
then, i felt a presence beside me, one of those you know so well that i didn’t even have to ask you in mind who it could be:
« the wolf loses his hair but not his vice. » he said with a smiling and sad voice at the same time.
« yes, it is indeed so. » i said, fading my words with difficulty.
« why did you drink so much y/n?
it’s not good for you, especially when the doctor told you to stop smoking. » he continued, looking me in the eye.
i looked away, i didn’t want to burst into tears again, even though i knew i was going to do it any minute.
i was completely drunk, i knew i had to pay attention to what i was going to say to not regret it, but i didn’t care enough.
« why did you leave taeyang?
why did you leave me without saying anything? » i said whining.
« it wouldn’t have worked y/n, you know that.
we loved each other so much, but i felt it would be better for both of us to stay away for a while. » he replied.
liar, it wasn’t just that.
was someone else?
you didn’t like me anymore?
i had so many questions for my head and the pain was getting stronger because of the alcohol.
« i loved you so much, and i’m still doing it, but if you decided to leave so maybe it wasn’t the same for you.
do you know how much i tried to hate you?
no, you don’t know.
i tried every fucking way, but i couldn’t and i kept crying about us for too long.
but that’s enough, i don’t want to see you anymore, despite i would pay gold to touch one last time those damned lips of yours. » i said all in one breath.
he moved a strand of hair behind my ear and made my sobs continue as i held my head in the hollow of his neck, his hair leaning against mine looking at the stars, just like the last time together.
« tomorrow you’ll forget everything, and maybe it’s better this way, my beautiful y/n.
i don’t want you to remember the moment i’m telling you that i still love you and that i would never leave you if i didn’t realize i was taking away a part of you.
i was the bad guy, and you didn’t even realize it, but that’s okay.
you’ll meet someone better than me one day, you’ll finally be fine.
now, please..."hold on". » he said and then laid his rosy lips on mine, uniting them in a kiss full of hope and destruction.
i wanted to forget, something actually managed to remove it, but those words of his remained engraved in my heart for the rest of my days, until i could no longer hold on and went to discover those stars that we had observed so much together.
#kpop x reader#p1harmony#p1h smau#p1h keeho#p1h theo#p1h soul#p1h intak#p1h jongseob#p1h jiung#angst
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love tomorrow
theo x gn!reader
summary: you may have drank a little too much at your friend keeho’s party, so much that you decided to spill your feelings to your one biggest enemy
warnings: obviously mentions of drinking, reader is DRUNK… sex mentions, a lil suggestive, physical touch especially near the end
notes: i have a handful of requests right now and i will definitely get to them soon i just started this so long ago n wanted to finish it now :,) the beginning is also very cringe because of how long ago i did write it but i think it’s fine…
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“oh my god, stopp. i’m literally fine, jiung” you smile, your words slurred as you grab onto the boy in front of you for support.
“why do i even come to these things?” jiung huffs, grabbing your hand that’s placed on his shoulder.
“cause most of the time they’re my parties. and we all know how much you love me!” keeho says from behind you, intak grabbing onto him.
“steph, i can’t believe how sober you are.” you turn around and smirk at him.
“if intak’s here, someone has to help him too, and jiung always does it alone.”
“aaawwwwwee” intak pouts, reaching to give keeho a hug. “you’re so nice” he smiles softly.
you giggle, hearing a familiar tune blast through the loud speakers of the party.
“oh my god i love this song” you stand up straight and smile.
“let’s go dance” you say before quickly disappearing onto the dance floor, your friends losing sight of you completely.
making your way to the center, you feel your legs giving up on you, and you decide to just sit down on the floor and rest so you can dance later.
your eyelids get heavy, but a very recognizable male voice keeps you from falling asleep.
“what are you doing on the ground?” you look up to see taeyang staring at you with an amused yet annoyed look on his face.
“taeyang” you whine, reaching your arms up to make grabby hands at him.
“what, y/n?” he watches you, holding in a laugh at the way you’re making yourself seem so vulnerable around him. usually you’d say something snarky and stupid back, but it seemed you were too drunk to tonight. well, too drunk to say something snarky, definitely not something stupid.
“i missed you” you pout. “you and your mean remarks, n your dumb face i just want to grab and kiss everywhere. ugh” there came the stupid. you huff and let your arms fall to your sides and you rest your back onto the floor, now laying down instead of being in your previous sitting position.
“o-oh? you must be really drunk?” taeyang looks down at you, stunned. “here, come with me” he holds out his hand for you, helping you to stand.
“where are we going?” you ask, finding this situation somehow amusing.
“you’ll see” he responds, opening a door leading to a neatly cleaned, fairly large bedroom.
“why did you bring me here?” you wonder out loud, plopping down onto the queen sized bed against the wall of the room. “oh my god, are we gonna have sex?” you smirk, giving taeyang a knowing look as you rest your head against a pillow.
“w-what?!” he stutters, and you watch as his cheeks turn a bright red and his eyes reside to watching the floor. “why would you think that?! and why would you say it out loud?!” he squeaks, making you giggle.
“i mean, isn’t that usually what happens when two people go to a bedroom together during a party? sometimes even three people… or four?”
“ew. ew, y/n.” theo mutters, walking towards you and watching as you curl up on the bed, yawning. “stay there, i’m going to get you some water.”
“wait, no!” you roll over and reach your arm out to him. “don’t go” you whine, pouting at him.
“i’ll be back in like five minutes, you need water, baby” he states, pausing in front of the door.
your heart jumps at the nickname, but you don’t let it bother you too much before responding.
“please tae, stay with me” you murmur, making puppy eyes at him, noticing how his ears turn a bright pink.
“f-fine… but don’t blame me when you wake up tomorrow with the worst headache of your life.” he gives in, walking towards the bed and taking a seat beside your almost sleeping body.
you place your hands under your chin and look up at him with a smile.
“what?” he asks, glaring at you. a different glare than his usual exasperated one, this time a more playful look on his face.
“i love this” you reply softly, and he raises a brow in response, silently urging you to go on.
“i love all of this. every minute spent with you, even if it’s just us picking on each other. i don’t even care about the things you probably say about me when your with all your friends, i mean, as long as you talk about me, and that you care enough to know i exist, it’s honestly enough. what’s weird is that i actually kinda like when you’re mean to me, it’s hot. you’re hot.” you simply state.
taeyang stares at you, at first in shock, and then his features soften into an expression you can’t seem to place, but you think it could be one of sadness?
“don’t say that, y/n.” he orders, looking down at his hands that he begins to fiddle with.
“why not?” you frown, missing when he called you baby.
“because- because you’re drunk! you don’t mean it.” you almost think you see tears brim his eyes, but he wipes them quick enough that you don’t think too much of it.
“okay. i might be drunk but my heart isn’t taeyang, i really like you.” you know it’s kind of a cringy thing to say, but it’s true. “i like you so much i-“ your breath hitches and you almost feel your own tears build up, but you don’t let them fall.
“no. you don’t really like me, y/n. i told you, you’re drunk.” he shakes his head.
“okay.” you comply and he turns to look at you. “then talk to me tomorrow”
“huh?” he raises an eyebrow.
“talk to me tomorrow, when i’m sober. i’ll say the same things, and i’ll feel the same things, with the exception of the migraine i’ll have.” you now sit up, looking at him with your best look of sincerity.
“no you won’t” he denies, still unable to look you in the eye.
“okay then. if i’m not in love with you tomorrow, then i definitely am now. why not take advantage of that while you can?” you grab one of his hands and he finally raises his head to see you.
“what?” he questions, and you smile, pulling him towards you and embracing him, burying your head in his neck.
you can feel his body tense, and you bring your hand up, placing it in his hair, softly scratching at his scalp.
he hums unintentionally, leaning into your touch.
you sigh, the feeling of his body so close to yours giving you butterflies.
slightly lifting your head up, you place a soft kiss on his neck.
he gasps at the sensation, but moves his head up slightly to give you more access, and you leave more kisses on his neck, slowly going up to his jaw and eventually stopping when you reach his lips.
he whines when you stop kissing him, scooting closer to you.
you giggle at him, taking his cheek into the palm of your hand and placing a gentle peck onto the tip of his nose.
he closes his eyes, relaxing into the feeling of your hand.
“this will be so awkward for me when you can’t remember anything tomorrow.” he says as a joke, but can’t help the rising feeling of anxiousness in his chest at the thought.
you chuckle, “oh, i don’t think this is something i’ll be able to forget.”
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ok hello 😭 i’m just putting this little note here cause i kind of really enjoyed making this and was wondering if anyone would read a part 2 of the next day? no one has to respond but if nobody does then i probably will make it :’)
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when you call him by his name || p1harmony (maknae line) edition <3
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when you call him by his name || p1harmony (hyung line) edition <3
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when you accidentally text him || p1harmony (maknae line) edition <3
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when you accidentally text him || p1harmony (hyung line) edition <3
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( 🗯️ — E2LS TROUPE WITH THEO ! )
— text format ; e2ls w/ classmate theo ! warnings : cursing , slight insecurities (comparing) , keeho is involved
genre : more angsty (?) than i originally planned..but oh well!
thank you sona for requesting! i had fun doing this one <3 hope this fulfills your e2ls theo brain drought 🫶
💭 — im super shy super shy ( a bop fr )
tagging … @flwoie
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hey, cheesecake! || smau
hwang intak x fem! reader, slight choi beomgyu x reader
"date me."
───── ❝ summary ❞ ─────
for two years, you and beomgyu have been the best of friends and later lovers. however, things change after time had been taken away from the two of you ── he began to love someone else and soon turned into someone else.
and whether you like it or not, a not-so-familiar student in the same section finally made the first move...
a very unexpected first move.
⊱ ────── {.⋅ episodes ⋅.} ────── ⊰
act i: they ran out of cheesecake! | someone's grumpy... | an unexpected move! | she's moved on...? | for research purposes. | availability =/= you | is it still me, love? | blocked. | "slight" reality check.
act ii: cheesecake donations aren't enough. | hugs 'n kisses! | where the hell is keeho's phone?! | ... dumbfounded. | back on track, baby! | cheesecakes & friendships. | payback. | copycats?! | do it for intak.
act iii: past meets present. | missin' u. | put the fire out, please? | gyu's love spell? | ❗❓
⊱ ─────────────────────── ⊰
genre(s): fluff, crack, angst
main theme(s): fake dating, idiots to lovers (??)
status: ongoing
groups included: p1harmony, txt, itzy (mostly lia)
⊱ ────── {.⋅ taglist ⋅.} ────── ⊰
@butterfliesinthenightsky @yoonjunshi @taksbbg @llama-lyna @sunghoonsblackgf @melonshifts @wonobss @rxnexxi @planethyuka @seungiesluv @daydreamer5006 @whippedforbeomgyu
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random texts with bf!beomgyu
pairing: beomgyu x gn!reader
genre: fluff <3
noteworthy: nothing really?? are we seeing this…i’m posting?!
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autumn love. | beomgyu
♡ pairing: beomgyu x gn! reader.
♡ synopsis: you fall in love with beomgyu, the grandson of a bookshop owner.
♡ genre: romance, fluff, soft, lovely, sweet.
♡ warnings: none.
♡ wc: 2506
♡ note: english isn't my first language. so excuse any mistakes. <3
a normal autumn day.
coming back home with coffee in my hands, thinking about how much work is left to do. a usual routine where i’m going to an old bookshop close to my ap.
but, as i open the door and say hi to the lovely old owner, i see him. a tall brown haired man with sparkling eyes. his clothes seem oddly appropriate for working here - dark color pants and a white button up shirt.
as i’m picking up my book (actually a play) for this week, a man appears behind me.
“romeo & juliet? a classic.” he’s smiling and i can see how his eyes wrinkles a little on the sides.
“yes. i’m really into classics.” i smile back
after a little chat, i found out his name - beomgyu, grandson of the owner. he decided to spend some months with his grandpa trying to escape the chaos from a big city.
i’m back at my apartment, and still, beomgyu is the only thing that echoes through my mind.
i see myself coming back to this bookshop more often than usual. main reason being beomgyu. i just want to talk with him all day long, so i could hear his deep but soft voice.
the conversations run towards books. so i don’t know much about his personal life. honestly, that makes me scared.
what if he already has someone? what if i’m here so in love with a man that already found his soulmate?
this makes me feel so angry but also incredibly guilty. but, i just don’t have the courage to ask him about it.
well, at least until today.
i decide to look in the shelfs that are more hidden and i see a book i’ve never read before.
curiosity gets the best of me and i try to pick it but it’s too far away.
“here.” beomgyu takes the book for me.
i turn around to take it and that’s when our eyes meet. electricity running through my body.
how i wish i could just kiss him now. after all this time, i want to pour my love for him.
i fell in love after just one look at his face.
i know it’s crazy. life isn’t like all romances that keeps company with me at night. but i want him.
“thank you.” i say after much struggle and look down avoiding being even more poisoned by his eyes.
“y/n…” he whispers my name.
my heart starts racing.
beomgyu puts the palm of his hands on my cheeks and makes me look back at him.
“you’re so beautiful…” - a stubborn strand of my hair it’s put behind my ears. - “did you know how beautiful you are?”
“no…” i say while being a bit embarrassed.
“should i show you?” i’m leave speachless.
beomgyu close the gaps between us and puts his lips dangerously close to mine. - “can i kiss you?”
“please.” i beg almost whispering.
his lips are so soft against mine. the taste of him is so sweet, i think i’m going to be addicted to it.
he’s so warm. it’s like a big bear hugging me.
i swear to god i don’t want him to stop. i want to be intoxicated by his kisses, so i never forget how he feels when close to me.
he backs up a little and the words that leave his lips are even more dangerous than his lips. - “i love you.”
our foreheads against each other and his breath ever so close to my face.
“i’m so in love with you, beomgyu.”
warm kisses are exchanged, breaths so shallow. our love blossomed between old books and autumn breezes.
© gyuletters, 2023.
do not repost it.
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MAKE UP
SUMMARY when shota’s birthday party turns in a make out session with your boyfriend while playing laser tag.
GENRE fluff. suggestive (making out)
WARNINGS mentions of food, fake guns, swearing, established relationships, make up make out I MEAN….. pet names. lowercase intended. not proofread, english is not my first language
PAIRING theo x female reader
WORD COUNT 671
it was soul’s birthday, and he had been nice enough to invite you to his birthday party.
the bowling place was one of your favorites when you were a kid, and the thought of going back there made you feel a bit nostalgic.
you and your boyfriend were running late, as usual. just as you were almost there you remembered you left home shota’s present.
despite telling him you would make it quick, going alone, theo insisted in coming with you. what a nice and caring boyfriend.
“you guys are late!” intak waved, approaching to say hi.
“yn forgot her present home.” you wore an apologetic smile before making your way to the birthday boy, wishing him sweet 17.
“i’m happy you made it.”
“that’s enough talk!” keeho made his appearance, arms raised in the air. “let’s go play some bowling.”
that was such a bad idea. your team — you, intak, soul and jongseob, was currently loosing (embarrassingly) against theo, keeho and jiung.
you plopped on the sofa munching some popcorns after losing the third consecutive round, intak and jongseob copying your action.
“you guys are definitely cheating. i can’t believe theo is beating me.” you whispered the last part, the guys stifling a laugh.
“let’s play something funnier”, shota suggested. “what about laser tag?”
you thought you could have more chances of winning at laser tag.
you were completely wrong.
despite being the majority, the other team seemed to have their own secret strategy to get you every time. and theo seemed incredibly good at this game.
after the umpteenth round won by team 01, you and the others finally came up with a plan that would secure you victory.
you all shared a handshake before getting in the dark labyrinth.
the silence was so loud you could hear your own breath. occasionally you heard the sound of shooting in distance, to which you took steps in the opposite direction of the noise, only to retreat in a dark corner of the room.
you didn’t feel the cold wall, yet you were met with someone’s chest.
you jumped in fear, turning around. you soon relaxed, seeing it was just your boyfriend. you both looked at each other, not knowing wether to shoot the other or not.
so you took a step forward, lips tilting upwards on one side, the air getting more intimate. he soon understood your intentions, placing both of his hands on your waist.
yours soon found his cheeks, cupping them sweetly while drawing his face closer to yours, only to place a soft kiss on his lips. you pulled away, theo following your face to go in for a more heated kiss. the game, still ongoing, was soon forgotten, the only thought crossing your heads was to taste each other. one hand started roaming through your boyfriend’s soft locks, while the other was softly following the lines on his abdomen. he, on the other hand, had both of his hands freely wander on your body. you eventually parted to take a quick breath, theo genuinely smiling.
“did you get tired of loosing, babe?”
you smiled too, the sound of shooting getting louder in his ears. “we won, loser.”
theo wore a look of disbelief, you walking happily out of the room to high five your partners. did you just… betray him for a game?
“yn! you totally missed how intak got jiung! that was epic.” jongseob jumped excitedly, intak furiously nodding just to show off. you laughed it off, following everyone to go eat something after the nonstop ten rounds of laser tag. theo was quick to jog your way, happily intertwining hands with you.
“you’re not upset?” you turned to face him, a cake on a pink paper plate in your hands.
“of course not. i’m happy you losers won for once.”
the glare you sent his way was enough to have him apologize. “just joking, you know i love you.”
he pecked your lips, keeho pretending to throw up and shouting a “get a room!”
P1HARMONY MASTERLIST !
© H4CHI 2022 do not copy or repost anywhere.
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MAKE UP
SUMMARY when shota’s birthday party turns in a make out session with your boyfriend while playing laser tag.
GENRE fluff. suggestive (making out)
WARNINGS mentions of food, fake guns, swearing, established relationships, make up make out I MEAN….. pet names. lowercase intended. not proofread, english is not my first language
PAIRING theo x female reader
WORD COUNT 671
it was soul’s birthday, and he had been nice enough to invite you to his birthday party.
the bowling place was one of your favorites when you were a kid, and the thought of going back there made you feel a bit nostalgic.
you and your boyfriend were running late, as usual. just as you were almost there you remembered you left home shota’s present.
despite telling him you would make it quick, going alone, theo insisted in coming with you. what a nice and caring boyfriend.
“you guys are late!” intak waved, approaching to say hi.
“yn forgot her present home.” you wore an apologetic smile before making your way to the birthday boy, wishing him sweet 17.
“i’m happy you made it.”
“that’s enough talk!” keeho made his appearance, arms raised in the air. “let’s go play some bowling.”
that was such a bad idea. your team — you, intak, soul and jongseob, was currently loosing (embarrassingly) against theo, keeho and jiung.
you plopped on the sofa munching some popcorns after losing the third consecutive round, intak and jongseob copying your action.
“you guys are definitely cheating. i can’t believe theo is beating me.” you whispered the last part, the guys stifling a laugh.
“let’s play something funnier”, shota suggested. “what about laser tag?”
you thought you could have more chances of winning at laser tag.
you were completely wrong.
despite being the majority, the other team seemed to have their own secret strategy to get you every time. and theo seemed incredibly good at this game.
after the umpteenth round won by team 01, you and the others finally came up with a plan that would secure you victory.
you all shared a handshake before getting in the dark labyrinth.
the silence was so loud you could hear your own breath. occasionally you heard the sound of shooting in distance, to which you took steps in the opposite direction of the noise, only to retreat in a dark corner of the room.
you didn’t feel the cold wall, yet you were met with someone’s chest.
you jumped in fear, turning around. you soon relaxed, seeing it was just your boyfriend. you both looked at each other, not knowing wether to shoot the other or not.
so you took a step forward, lips tilting upwards on one side, the air getting more intimate. he soon understood your intentions, placing both of his hands on your waist.
yours soon found his cheeks, cupping them sweetly while drawing his face closer to yours, only to place a soft kiss on his lips. you pulled away, theo following your face to go in for a more heated kiss. the game, still ongoing, was soon forgotten, the only thought crossing your heads was to taste each other. one hand started roaming through your boyfriend’s soft locks, while the other was softly following the lines on his abdomen. he, on the other hand, had both of his hands freely wander on your body. you eventually parted to take a quick breath, theo genuinely smiling.
“did you get tired of loosing, babe?”
you smiled too, the sound of shooting getting louder in his ears. “we won, loser.”
theo wore a look of disbelief, you walking happily out of the room to high five your partners. did you just… betray him for a game?
“yn! you totally missed how intak got jiung! that was epic.” jongseob jumped excitedly, intak furiously nodding just to show off. you laughed it off, following everyone to go eat something after the nonstop ten rounds of laser tag. theo was quick to jog your way, happily intertwining hands with you.
“you’re not upset?” you turned to face him, a cake on a pink paper plate in your hands.
“of course not. i’m happy you losers won for once.”
the glare you sent his way was enough to have him apologize. “just joking, you know i love you.”
he pecked your lips, keeho pretending to throw up and shouting a “get a room!”
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1:45pm
with Theo (P1H)
Comeback post :)
You were seated at your desk, lazily typing away your English Essay as the ‘pitter-patter’ sounds of the rain filled your room as background noise. You took a sip from your coffee and stretched, reaching for your phone to take a short break, when a notification popped up. A text from your boyfriend.
Taeyang <33
Y/n, come outside I’m waiting for you. - 1:45pm
He was supposed to be at practice. Which is why the text caught you off guard. Nevertheless, you shut your laptop, stuffed your phone in your pocket and headed for the door, opening it to find your boyfriend visibly drenched with rain, with a box of doughnuts that were surprisingly dry to the crisp.
“Hi” he said, nonchalantly. As if drops of rain weren’t dropping through the strands of his pink hair
“Hey…” you said pulling him into your house “Shouldn’t you be at practice? Why are you here, Tae?”
“I heard one of my favourite doughnut shops were closing down, so I rushed over to get some before they did, but it started raining and your place is way closer than the studio, so….”
You snorted. That was your boyfriend all right, he’d been doing that all week now. Finding some excuse to come over, you weren’t complaining though, you just didn’t want him getting in trouble. He noticed the slight furrow in your brows as he read your mind, placing his cold hands on your cheek. You flinched
“Don’t worry, I won’t get in trouble, I already informed the company. Promise”
You nodded and took the doughnuts from him
“Go get dressed, I’ll warm these up with some milk”
He smiled brightly and hurried up the stairs, knowing exactly where the shower was and exactly where he left his clothes the last time
You giggled, he was just like a little kid.
After getting changed, Taeyang wasted no time in getting comfy with you on the couch as you curled your toes and laid your head on his shoulder. He wrapped his arm around you, grabbed his mug and sipped his milk
“Is the shop really closing down? It was your favourite…” you started, taking a bite into the creamy doughnut
“Yeah they are…” he sighed “but you can make doughnuts for me, so I guess it’s not that bad”
“What am I, your maid or something?” You grumbled as he chuckled, turning his head to plant a small kiss on your nose
“That’s not what I meant and you know it” he said, biting into his doughnut “I mean I’d rather have my lovely girlfriend make me her delicious doughnuts. It’s much better anyways”
You gently punched his chest and tried to hide your blush “whatever”
“I like watching you cook, I like watching you do anything! Is that weird?”
“Not really. I like watching you too, it’s admiring”
Taeyang smiled and kissed your temple
“You’ll see me here again tomorrow, you know”
You sighed deeply and took a big sip of your milk, your reply making Taeyang smirk
“I’ll lock the door, Taeyang.”
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Lover ♡ !!
main character : yangyang ( wayv , nct )
type : x fem reader.
setting : christmas day.
✎ ⋆·˚ ༘ * 𝚝𝚢𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐...
My mother told me that this Christmas, we’ll spent holidays with Liu’s family, so my grandma had to cook for them too:
-Mum! Where’s my white hoodie? The one with a heart on the back.
-It’s on the the dining room’s table, I stretched it yesterday.
-Thank you so much, I’ll wear it for Christmas’ lunch.
-Oh, no no no, absolutely not. There’s a red dress in my wardrobe, wear that! There’s Liu’s family with us, you have to be beautiful.
-I’ll wear it, but I’ll wear the hoodie too.- I said.
I walked to my mother’s room, I took my dress, I wore it and I looked at myself in the mirror: I had never seen myself so elegant, why would I be so elegant for people I’ve never seen?
I went back to my mother, who smiled at me proudly, and I went to do my make up.
While I was putting on the eyeliner, I heard the bell ringing. I hurried up, and I arrived in the living room, where I looked at a boy a little older than me:
-Ju! How are you, darling?- asked my mum to his mother.
-Really fine, thank you so much. Is she your daughter? She’s beautiful…- said happily.
-Yes, she’s Y/n, and he should be…
-Yangyang…I’m Yangyang.- said him fast.
-He’s grown so much since we last met, he’s become a handsome young man!
-Oh, don’t be that kind with me…I’m always the same Yangyang.- replied shyly.
My mom made us sit at the table and the parents started talking, ignoring us. Sudden, my eyes met his, but we quickly broke the contact.
I asked him, whispering, to pour me water, but he, by mistake, bumped into the bottle that fell on me:
-I’m sorry, I didn’t want to- I interrupted him.
-Don’t worry…I’ll go to the bathroom and I’ll dry it.- I said getting out of the chair.
I went to my bedroom to change my clothes, when I heard someone pull down the handle and enter.
I covered myself with a blanket, as I had remained undies, and I noticed the figure of Yangyang looking at me:
-Go away! I’m naked.
-Why should I leave? You’re so beautiful like this.
-Yangyang…
-Shh, relax…I don’t want to hurt you. We could just spend some time together, making our parents wait downstairs.- he said.
Then, I let the blanket fall, grabbing the boy’s face, and braiding my legs to his.
-We have to be quiet. - I whispered.
-We’ll be quiet, I promise.-
We always looked each other in the eye, so much so that I really thought I was lost in them.
After a while, we went back to our parents for lunch, and sat down at the same time.
-Y/n!- called me my mother.
-Uhm?
-Wipe your face, your lipstick is smeared!- she berated me.
I heard Yangyang laughing, and i sent him a look, seeing him get serious again.
We finished lunch, and then we all sat on the couch together and started watching a movie.
The film had a love twist, and the two protagonists were about to make love, when:
-We could do it ourselves.- he whispered in my ear, shivering down my back.
He smiled, and then he went back watching the movie.
I let myself go, and I started looking at the story again: maybe I could accept his proposal.
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Summertime…
main character: beomgyu
type: x reader, soft.
setting: 2021, summer day.
✎ ⋆·˚ ༘ * 𝚝𝚢𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐...
I was sitting on my sofa from about four hours, outside was too hot, and I was really tired. Someone knocked on the front door, so I decided to go check on him.
I saw Beomgyu, my best friend. He seemed happy and euphoric, so I decided to invite him entering in the house:
-How are you? You look so upset! Did a monster bite your tongue?
-What the hell! No, I’m only tired, this weather is killing me. I don’t know how can you be so energetic today.
-How? It’s easy…I’m here with you!
-Oh…you’re kind tho.
-I always am. I have a present for you. Pick this.- told me passing me a chocolate. He’s always very good and protective towards me.
He sat on my couch and asked me to keep him company, so I did it.
He hugged me and then looked me in the eye. He swung a lock of hair from my face, smiled at me and kissed me:
-Beomgyu, you’re my best friend... what are we doing?
-Babe, I’m in love with you since the first time I saw you. Please, don’t leave me.- said.
I kissed him again, throwing away all the years of our friendship with satisfaction.
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