#양정원 ✧ jungwon

[sunrenity]

SLOW DANCING  、YJW

ㅤ୨ৎㅤ your enemy asks you to dance with him, as both of you have no date for prom.

𝓎ang 𝒿ungwon ㅤ✶ㅤ female readerㅤ ｡｡｡ ㅤenemies to lovers, fluffㅤⓘㅤskinship, kissingㅤwcㅤ936ㅤℬookshelfㅤzehra's note.ㅤjungwon in a suit.. 🫠

your fingers fidget with the hem of your dress as you linger near the refreshment table, the vibrant lights of the gymnasium casting playful shadows across the polished floor. the music thrums through the air, mingling with the excited chatter and laughter of your classmates, all blissfully unaware of your inner turmoil.

your date, the one you had envisioned sharing this night with, had ditched you for another girl. you saw them earlier, twirling and laughing in the center of the dance floor, their hands intertwined in a mockery of the promises he had made to you. it stung, a sharp, unexpected twist of betrayal.

lost in thought, you barely notice jungwon approaching until he’s standing directly in front of you. his presence is like a sudden shift in the air, the kind that demands attention whether you want to give it or not. his dark eyes are unwavering, fixed on you with an intensity that makes your pulse quicken despite yourself.

jungwon is your enemy, the thorn in your side throughout high school. his quick wit and sharp tongue have often clashed with your own, and the rivalry has been nothing short of legendary. yet here he is, hands casually tucked into the pockets of his suit, his gaze softening ever so slightly as he takes you in.

“hey,” he says, his voice low enough that it almost gets lost in the music.

you arch an eyebrow, your guard immediately rising. “what do you want, jungwon?”

he chuckles, a sound that somehow manages to be both irritating and mesmerizing. “relax. i’m not here to start a fight.”

“could’ve fooled me,” you mutter, turning your attention back to the punch bowl, but his next words stop you cold.

“dance with me.”

you blink, sure you must have misheard him. “what?”

“i’m asking you to dance with me,” he repeats, his tone steady. “we both don’t have dates, so…”

you’re tempted to scoff, to tell him exactly where he can shove his invitation, but there’s something in his expression that gives you pause. a vulnerability, perhaps, or maybe it’s the way his gaze seems to soften as it lingers on you.

"why?” you ask, genuinely curious. “why would you want to dance with me?”

he hesitates, his eyes searching yours. “maybe i just want to have a good time tonight.”

you consider his words, the sincerity in them. against your better judgment, you find yourself nodding. “alright. one dance.”

his face breaks into a rare, genuine smile, and he extends his hand towards you. tentatively, you place your hand in his, and he leads you to the dance floor. the contact sends a shiver up your spine, a thrill of something you can’t quite identify.

as he pulls you closer, the music slows, and the lights dim, casting a warm, intimate glow over the room. his hand settles on your waist, firm yet gentle, while the other holds yours, guiding you effortlessly into the rhythm of the song. you find yourself relaxing, your body responding to his in a way that feels surprisingly natural.

for a moment, the rest of the world fades away, and it’s just the two of you, moving together in perfect harmony. you glance up at him, expecting to see the usual smugness in his eyes, but instead, you find a softness, an almost tender expression that takes your breath away.

“what?” he asks, his voice barely above a whisper.

“nothing,” you reply, shaking your head slightly. “just… surprised, i guess.”

“surprised that i can be a decent human being?” he teases, though there’s no bite to his words.

“something like that,” you admit, a small smile playing at your lips.

the song continues, and you lose yourself in the sensation of his body against yours, the warmth of his hand in yours. you can’t deny the chemistry, the undeniable pull between you, and it’s both exhilarating and terrifying.

as the final notes of the song fade away, you expect him to let go, to step back and return to the antagonistic dance you’ve always known. but instead, he lingers, his gaze locked on yours.

his breath mingles with yours, the proximity doing strange things to your heart. “you know,” he murmurs, his voice a soft caress against your ear, “you’re different tonight.”

you chuckle, a nervous sound that escapes despite your best efforts to remain composed. “different how?”

his thumb gently strokes the back of your hand, a simple, innocent gesture that sets your nerves alight. “less guarded. more… open.”

you swallow hard, the sincerity in his eyes making it difficult to maintain your defenses. “maybe because i’m not in the mood to fight tonight,” you confess, surprising yourself with the honesty of your words.

“then let’s not fight,” he says, his voice tender. “not tonight.”

before you can respond, he dips his head, his lips brushing against yours in the faintest of kisses. it’s soft, almost hesitant, as if he’s giving you the chance to pull away. but you don’t. instead, you lean into him, your lips moving against his in a dance that feels as natural as breathing.

when he finally pulls back, his eyes search yours for any sign of regret. finding none, he smiles — a genuine, heart-stopping smile that makes your heart flutter.

“can we start over?” he asks, his thumb now gently tracing circles on your hip.

you nod, unable to find your voice, the emotions swirling within you too overwhelming for words.

“good,” he whispers, pulling you closer once more as a new song begins. “because i think i’d like to see where this goes.”

[eunimaybe]

౨ৎ — jungwon dating idol you

idol!jungwon x fem. reader | things he do when he’s dating you as an idol

genre: fluff, est. relationship | wc. 0.4k ♡ a/n: this has been sitting in my drafts for AGES. not my best work, but i still wanted to post it ^^

jungwon would be trying so hard not to look your way at any ceremonies and award shows to prevent any rumours or scandals. when he bows because your group passes by, he will be staring at his shoes and refusing to meet any of your eyes. — more under cut!

he definitely gets shy when you show up on the big screen, and he’s lowkey vibing to your songs as he watches you dance. probably melts on the spot when you smile at the audience. (he likes telling himself that it’s for him and him only.)

jungwon wouldn’t be showing it, but he probably gets so excited when you and his promotion schedules and activities clash, because what do you mean that he gets to see you for five seconds as you pass by him for your performance in music bank?

jungwon is most definitely asking the staff if he can please please please have a dance challenge with you for his/your latest comeback.

jungwon would definitely collect your photocards, probably trades and buys from your fandom under an anonymous name and makes you sign every one of them.

he also collects your albums and has them in a little drawer and flips through them when he’s bored. (he may or may not have tabs on your pages)

jungwon has a whole playlist with every single one of your group’s songs and has your parts perfectly memorised. he will not hesitate to sing along when the song comes to your part when he’s in the car or in his room.

jungwon is an avid viewer of your fan cams and he leaves comments complimenting you.

jungwon probably watches ship edits of you and him on tiktok whilst giggling and blushing. he’s down bad for your fr.

jungwon is always getting into online fights with your haters, he can be a menace if he wants to be.

jungwon constantly tiring his members out by talking about you nonstop in the dorms. y/n this and y/n that. the members have had enough.

he also gets really sad when he sees you flirting with your fans.

he would just randomly crash at your dorm or practice room without notice in the middle of the night.

jungwon just loves you sm <3

[truexcolors]

[snoozebin]

[seivsite]

BLOSSOMED HEARTS

includes: 양정원 x fem!reader. reader has hanahaki disease, hurt/comfort, rushed but not a sad ending. warnings: my writing doesn’t accurately portray the real personalities and actions of the mentioned idols — wc: 1024

It was some time before (Name) and Jungwon’s college graduation, (Name) had suddenly fallen severely ill, which prevented her from attending her classes. Jungwon, being the caring friend he is, brought any notes and materials she may have missed during her absence.

There (Name) was lying in the hospital bed with several tubes inserted into her body. Despite her sickly appearance, Jungwon couldn’t help but gaze fondly at her, adoration swirling in his eyes.

“Hi, Wonnie,” she muttered, a small smile on her face as Jungwon set down his bag and placed a bag full of her favorite snacks onto her lap.

“How are you feeling, (Name)?” Jungwon inquired, instinctively holding onto her hand.

“A bit better, but…” she trailed off, not wanting him to know the reason why she was ill, which was because of her feelings towards him.

“But...?”

“It’s nothing. Thank you for the snacks,” she smiled, changing the subject, as she didn’t want to dwell on it any longer.

Jungwon hummed, noticing that she wasn’t comfortable with his previous question. He then proceeded to talk about his day, changing the subject as (Name) eased more comfortably. Time went by seamlessly as the bright sun turned into a distant moon. Jungwon bid farewell to (Name), his thoughts filled with unanswered questions about why (Name) suddenly fell ill a week before their graduation.

Before he left the hospital, he sought out the doctor who had been taking care of his dear ‘friend’.

“Doctor Lee?” Jungwon called out, causing the doctor to look up.

“Oh, Jungwon, is there anything you need? Is (Name) having any complications?” He inquired, setting his clipboard aside.

“No, no, she’s alright. But if I may ask, is there anything else about (Name)’s condition that I’m not aware of?” He asked, with a pleading look in his eyes.

“I know she probably has told you to keep it away from me, but I can’t bear seeing her like this and if there’s any way I could help then I’ll gladly do it!” Jungwon rambled off.

Doctor Lee, seeing the distressed young man, sighed, adjusting his glasses. “Let’s take a seat, shall we?”

Both of them took a seat inside Doctor Lee’s office.

“So, I deeply apologize for keeping this from you, but do you know about Hanahaki disease?” Doctor Lee asked, looking at the younger man.

“About flowers growing in your lungs if you experience unrequited love, right?” Jungwon replied, his mind already racing with thoughts.

“Well, (Name) has unfortunately been enduring this for quite some time now. Although her case is slightly better, as by this stage, many of my patients have already died from the disease,” Doctor Lee explained.

He continued, “I believe in (Name)’s case, the person she thinks doesn’t love her back actually has hidden feelings for her and loves her back. But since (Name) doesn’t know that, it resulted in her catching the Hanahaki disease albeit not as severe as others.”

Doctor Lee stared at the younger man, he had always noticed the way he looked towards (Name) with a longing and loving gaze.

“I see the way you look at her, Jungwon. I’d suggest you confess to her, kid, if you don’t want to lose her,” Doctor Lee concluded.

“Eh? I don’t—“

“Stop lying. Please do it for her sake.”

Jungwon stuttered profusely, suddenly flustered as he had been figured out by the older man, he then sighed, clearing his throat to mutter his thanks and goodbye.

“Alright, thank you, Doctor Lee.”

“My pleasure! Now, you should go home and rest, and then tell her how you feel soon,” Doctor Lee suggested, finally happy that the two are hopefully getting together.

“Yeah, yeah, I get it. See you tomorrow, Doctor Lee!” Jungwon replied, finally walking away from Doctor Lee’s line of sight.

The older man shook his head, muttering, "Ah, young love these days," as he returned to his duties.

The next day, Jungwon prepared a small bouquet of red roses with the addition of a cute penguin plushie that reminded him of (Name). He nervously walked to her room, taking a deep breath before knocking on the door.

“Come in!” a faint voice said from inside the room.

“Hmm? What’s with the flowers?” she commented, instantly noticing the bright red roses and the plushie.

“Can’t I give flowers to you?” he joked, placing them on her bedside table. He then sat down in a chair near her bed.

“Thank you,” (Name) replied.

“I have something to tell you, (Name),” Jungwon began timidly, playing with his fingers.

“What is it?” (Name) tilted her head in curiosity.

“So, uhm, I’m sorry for being nosy, but I know what you’re sick from, so please don’t hide it from me anymore,” Jungwon began.

“I—”

“Please let me finish,” Jungwon pleaded.

“No! Please, don’t even try confessing to me after you found out about my Hanahaki disease. I don’t want it,” (Name) retorted, looking away from him.

“Why? Why won’t you let me?” Jungwon replied, holding her hands, trying to get her to look at him.

“Because I don’t need your pity. I’m probably going to die soon because I’m already at the last stage of this disease. Why must you confess only once you found out?”

“Because I was foolish! My heart has always been yours, (Name). I was foolish to ignore that feeling because I was afraid. I was afraid of losing what we have, so I kept it to myself and tried to forget how I feel about you so I wouldn’t ruin our friendship,” Jungwon said, his head resting on her lap as tears welled in his eyes.

“I’m sorry for keeping this from you, Wonnie,” (Name) sighed, her hand caressing his head in an attempt to comfort him.

“It’s okay; I understand why you did so, but please let me help you, (Name),” Jungwon said with determination in his eyes.

“Alright,” (Name) replied, a look of relief washing over her.

From that day forward, (Name) gradually began her recovery, just in time for their graduation. They both got together and lived a happy life, ultimately achieving their happily ever after.

NOTES. this was actually written for my english assignment so i’d appreciate any feedback if possible LOL. also my kpop debut writing debut, not sure if i’ll continue cause writing for irl ppl feels weird for me but we’ll see.

LIKES AND REBLOGS ARE APPRECIATED! ‹3

[anyacomplex]

"see you soon, senorita!" - jungwon

[4amwon]

i spent way too long making this to not post it 🧍🏼‍♀️so here u go.

https://vm.tiktok.com/ZMYSeQ63j/

i love the way he says chicago pizza in this so i had to edit it one way or another 😭 he’s adorbs.

ㄴ jungwon edit by me :) clips from recent vlog.

(audio is not mine!)

[bluekoyamoon]

jungwon tamed-dashed photoshoot

[mymaymine]

kinda my first enhypen fanart

[pinkcookysakura]

yang jungwon for weverse magazine, july 2022

[enhypen-hybe]

ENtitled #양정원

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[sunrenity]

⟡ㅤㅤHOLD ME THIGHT  、YJW

PRECISㅤ⦂ㅤyou and your boyfriend decided to ride on his motorcycle in the night.

양정원ㅤ୨୧ㅤbf! 𝒿ungwon x 𝒻em readerㅤ｡｡ㅤest relㅤ/ㅤcussing, kissingㅤ1210ㅤ───ㅤbookshelf

the night air wraps around you like a blanket, cool and crisp, carrying the scent of damp earth and autumn leaves. above, the moon hangs low and full, casting a silvery light across the quiet street. it bathes everything in an ethereal glow, making the world feel softer, like something from a dream. you’ve always loved the night, the way it seems to slow time, to make everything quieter, clearer.

but tonight, your heart is racing, thrumming wildly in your chest as you stand just a few feet from your boyfriend, yang jungwon, who’s leaning casually against his motorcycle. his dark hair is tousled from the breeze, and his leather jacket gleams under the moonlight. he looks effortlessly cool, like the kind of guy who belongs on the back of a motorcycle, racing through the streets, the wind in his hair. you, on the other hand, feel like you might pass out.

it’s your first time riding with him, and as much as you trust him, the idea of climbing onto that sleek, roaring machine makes your stomach twist in knots. you’ve put this off for weeks now, always finding an excuse to delay the inevitable. but tonight, there’s something about the way the moonlight dances on the pavement, about the way jungwon is looking at you — soft, patient, a hint of teasing in his eyes — that makes you feel like maybe… just maybe, you can do this.

he grins when he catches your eye, his smile small but genuine. “you ready, or are you still chickening out?”

you scowl at him, though your nerves betray you. “i’m not chickening out.”

“sure.” he pushes off from the bike, standing tall as he reaches for the helmet resting on the seat. “you know, you’ll be fine. i won’t go too fast. not unless you ask me to.”

his words are meant to reassure you, but your heart stutters anyway. you glance from the helmet in his hands to the bike itself, and then back to him. there’s an undeniable thrill in the idea of riding with him, of feeling the wind whip past you, of holding onto him as the world rushes by. but that thrill is tangled with fear, a fear that’s hard to shake.

“i don’t know, won,” you admit, your voice barely a whisper. “what if i fall off?”

he steps closer, his expression softening as he hands you the helmet. his fingers brush against yours, warm and steady, and the contact sends a flicker of warmth through your body. “you’re not gonna fall off,” he says, his voice low and comforting. “i won’t let you.”

you look up at him, and for a moment, everything else fades away. it’s just you and him, standing under the moonlit sky, the world hushed around you. there’s something about the way he says it that makes you believe him.

taking a deep breath, you nod. “okay.”

he helps you with the helmet, his hands gentle as he fastens the straps under your chin. then, he swings a leg over the bike and gestures for you to get on behind him. you hesitate for only a second before climbing onto the seat, your legs shaky but your resolve firm.

“hold on tight,” he says, glancing back at you with a grin. “and trust me.”

your arms wrap around his waist, and the moment your hands touch him, you feel a little safer. his body is solid beneath your fingers, a warm and steady presence. you press your cheek against his back, taking in the scent of leather and something uniquely him, and your heart begins to settle, just a little.

the engine roars to life beneath you, a deep, rumbling sound that vibrates through your entire body. it’s louder than you expected, more powerful, and your fingers instinctively tighten around jungwon’s waist. the bike rolls forward, slowly at first, the hum of the engine filling the night air. you hold your breath, anticipation coiling in your stomach.

“hold me tight,” jungwon says over his shoulder, his voice warm, teasing. “i’ve got you.”

and just like that, you feel the fear melt away, replaced by something lighter. trust. you press yourself closer to him, your arms tightening around his waist, and suddenly, you’re not afraid anymore.

then, the bike picks up speed.

the world around you becomes a blur of silver and shadow as you race down the empty streets. the wind tears at your clothes, your hair, your skin, but instead of feeling cold, you feel alive. the pavement rushes beneath you, and the trees lining the road seem to fly past, their dark shapes flickering in and out of your vision.

you gasp, the sensation overwhelming, but there’s exhilaration in it, too. your heart leaps into your throat, adrenaline surging through your veins, but you don’t let go. you cling to jungwon, your cheek pressed against his back, and somehow, the speed, the wildness of it all, feels less frightening with him in front of you.

he laughs, the sound carefree and full of life, and you find yourself smiling despite the way your pulse is racing. “not so bad, right?”

“fuck, it’s fast!” you yell back, your voice swallowed by the wind. you’re not sure if it’s fear or excitement — probably a mix of both — but there’s something undeniably freeing about the way the bike moves beneath you, fast and smooth, like you’re flying.

jungwon takes a sharp turn, and your heart skips a beat as you hold on tighter, but he’s in control, steady and sure. the moonlight washes over everything, turning the world into a silvery, dreamlike landscape. you’ve never felt more alive, more in tune with the night, with the world around you.

finally, after what feels like both an eternity and a second, jungwon slows the bike, easing off the throttle as he pulls over onto a small overlook. the city sprawls out beneath you, a sea of twinkling lights, stretching endlessly into the horizon. you can still feel the buzz of adrenaline in your veins, your breath coming fast and shallow, but you’ve never felt more at peace.

jungwon twists around, his helmet off now, his hair tousled by the wind. “so, how was it?” there’s a playful challenge in his eyes, but also something softer, more tender.

you bite your lip, the words caught in your throat. then, before you can overthink it, you lean forward and kiss him. it’s soft, slow, your lips brushing against his with the same care and warmth he’s shown you all night. his hand comes up to cup the back of your neck, his thumb stroking the skin there gently as he deepens the kiss.

when you pull back, your heart is still racing, but for a different reason now. you smile, breathless. “i loved it.”

he grins, his thumb brushing across your cheek. “told you. you just had to hold me tight.”

you roll your eyes, but there’s no real annoyance behind it. “don’t let it go to your head.”

he laughs, pulling you closer until your forehead rests against his. “too late for that.”

the night stretches out before you, full of possibilities, and for once, the future doesn’t feel so scary. with him, you think, anything is possible.

[flwrstqr]

✶ ENHYPEN WHEN THEY KISS YOUR POUTY LIPS

PREC𝓲S ✦ enha x f!reader warnings skinship, petnames && 1090wc 𓈃 ♡ fluff, head canons, one shot ─── ˖ 𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐕𝐄 ୨୧

𝐋𝐄𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐔𝐍𝐆 (이희승)

heeseung chuckles as he catches you pouting, crossing his arms and leaning in close with a playful grin. "what's got my baby all pouty, hm?" he teases, his fingers brushing under your chin, guiding you to look up at him. you try to hold onto the pout, but it's hard when he's this close, his warm gaze softening as he scans your face. "c'mere," he murmurs, closing the distance and pressing a soft kiss to your lips. his hand rests on your waist, pulling you closer, and when he pulls back, he grins at the dazed look on your face. "better?" he whispers, thumb grazing your cheek. you just nod, cheeks heating up as he plants one more quick kiss. "good, ‘cause i hate seeing my pretty girl pout like that."

𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐉𝐀𝐘 (박종성)

“what’s with the pout, baby?” jay teases, his voice soft as he tilts your chin up, thumb tracing over your cheek. you grumble, crossing your arms, “you didn’t tell me you’d be out so late.” he chuckles, pulling you closer, wrapping his arms around your waist. “sorry, sweetheart,” he murmurs, leaning down until his lips brush yours, “how can i make it up to you?” your pout fades just a little as his eyes flick down to your lips, and before you can reply, he closes the gap, his mouth warm and gentle against yours. he pulls back with a playful grin, brushing a strand of hair behind your ear, “there we go. no more pouting, okay?”

𝐒𝐈𝐌 𝐉𝐀𝐊𝐄 (심재윤)

"c’mon, don’t pout, baby,” jake murmurs, a teasing grin tugging at his lips as he cups your face, his thumbs gently tracing your cheeks. you try to look away, but he tilts your chin back up to meet his gaze, eyes sparkling with playful mischief. “it’s not fair when you’re this cute, you know that?” he says, leaning in closer, his breath warm against your skin. before you can protest, his lips press against yours, soft and lingering, leaving you slightly breathless. he pulls back just a little. “i’d kiss that pout away all day if you’d let me," he whispers, his smile widening as he pecks you again. "or maybe... you'd like that a bit too much, huh?"

𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐍 (박성훈)

"are you mad at me, sweetheart?" sunghoon asks softly, his brows drawing together as he studies your pout, worry flickering in his eyes. he tucks a strand of hair behind your ear, hesitating, his hand lingering on your cheek. "i didn’t mean to upset you," he mumbles, his voice barely a whisper as he glances down, clearly overthinking. “maybe i should’ve texted back sooner... or—was it something i said?” he rambles, his thumb brushing lightly over your skin. you can’t help but smile at his nervousness, your pout easing. finally, you lean forward, closing the distance as his lips meet yours, soft and gentle, his breath catching in surprise. when he pulls back. “i... guess that’s one way to forgive me,” he murmurs, a small smile forming. “but... maybe you should pout more often, just so i can do that.”

𝐊𝐈𝐌 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐎𝐎 (김선우)

“a pout?” sunoo chuckles softly, his thumb brushing over your bottom lip as he tilts your chin up to look at him. you try to turn away, still sulking, but he only leans in closer, eyes sparkling with that familiar, playful warmth. “come on, don’t hide from me,” he whispers, his voice gentle, coaxing. “let me fix it, hm?” before you can protest, his lips are on yours. his hand cups your cheek, thumb tracing gentle circles as he pulls back just enough to smile down at you. “there,” he murmurs, forehead resting against yours, “much better. you look way cuter when you’re smiling.”

𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐆 𝐉𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐖𝐎𝐍 (양정원)

“what’s with the pout, angel?” jungwon’s voice is soft but teasing as he notices the little frown tugging at your lips. before you can even answer, he leans in without a second thought, capturing your pout in a sweet kiss. his hand finds your waist, pulling you a bit closer as his lips melt against yours, like he’s done this a hundred times before. when he finally pulls back, he’s grinning, his eyes sparkling as he tilts his head, admiring your flustered expression. “there we go,” he murmurs, brushing a thumb over your cheek, “i like you much better without that pout.” you open your mouth to protest, but he just chuckles, leaning in to press another quick kiss to your lips. “no more pouting, okay?”

𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐔𝐑𝐀 𝐑𝐈𝐊𝐈 (西村力)

“aww, is someone pouting?” riki’s voice is filled with amusement as he leans in close, a mischievous grin playing on his lips. you try to look away, but he gently tilts your chin back, his eyes twinkling with that all-too-familiar teasing spark. “what, you want me to fix it?” he laughs softly, tilting his head as if he’s considering it. “maybe a kiss would help…” he trails off, his face just inches from yours, clearly enjoying your flustered reaction. without waiting, he swoops in, pressing a quick, playful kiss to your pouty lips, then pulls back with a smirk. “there. feeling better now, pouty?” he asks, raising an eyebrow.

[orimuraa]

୭ ˚. I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it - OT7

(synopsis) ✩🎧⊹ stealing enhypen’s clothes ೀ

ot7!enhypen x fem!reader ✩🎧⊹ fluff, crack ✩🎧⊹ petnames, smooches ✩🎧⊹ wc 674

𝑳𝒆𝒆 𝑯𝒆𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒖𝒏𝒈 - 이희승

"baby have you seen my grey sweatshirt? i can't find...it-" heeseung stood there, staring at you with a blank look on his face. there you were, snuggled into the grey sweatshirt he was looking for. "alright you little thief! since you look so cute in it, i guess you can have it," heeseung playfully sighed, scooping you into his arms. "yay!" you cheered, hugging heeseung's neck and planting a chaste kiss to his lips. "you're lucky you're so darn cute."

𝑷𝒂𝒓𝒌 𝑱𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒔𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒈 - 박종성

since your boyfriend had stepped out of the room for a couple minutes, you decided to make haste and steal a warm sweater from jay's closet. when he came back, he immediately noticed the new sweater--that was 2x too big for you--you were wearing. "nice sweater," he smirked, sitting down on the edge of his bed. "thanks! i got it from my boyfriend," you winked, plopping down next to him. "finee, you can have it...but i expect it back by the end of the month!"

𝑺𝒊𝒎 𝑱𝒂𝒆𝒚𝒖𝒏 - 심재윤

"hey princess have you seen my- jacket...OH MY GOODNESS YOU LOOK SO ADORABLE!!" you were fully expecting to be scolded by jake for stealing his stuff but you also expected this exact reaction. jake's cuteness aggression. "you're not upset i stole it?" you questioned, smiling at jake's excitement. "nope! i would let you have my whole wardrobe knowing how cute you are in my clothes!!" "thanks jakey," you laughed. maybe you would take up his offer.

𝑷𝒂𝒓𝒌 𝑺𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒏 - 박성훈

"hey doll? i've been looking for my black shirt, have you seen it?" sunghoon walked in to find you standing in the kitchen, wearing his "missing" shirt, and eating a piece of bread. "oh-" was all he said before whipping out his phone and snapping a quick picture of you. you were just too cute. "it suits me doesn't it?" you asked, your cheeks full of bread. "very much so doll. my clothes suit you very well," sunghoon chuckled. he then walked up to you, wrapping his arms around your shorter frame and placed a kiss to your neck. "so precious," he whispered.

𝑲𝒊𝒎 𝑺𝒖𝒏𝒐𝒐 - 김선우

sunoo had went to go pick up some food, giving you a good amount of time to commit some robbery. you quickly carried yourself over to sunoo's closet, picking out a few sweatshirts and shirts to bring back to your room. however, you clearly underestimated how much time there was because as you were scurrying back to your room, you were caught. "sweets? why do you have 6 sweatshirts and 4 shirts in your arms? where are you going with those?" sunoo was catching on quick. "uhhh- laundry! yeah! i was uhh folding laundry!" you mentally applauded your swift excuse but clearly he wasn't fooled. "and that’s why you're wearing one too sweets?" he smirked. mission failure. (jk he let you have them all)

𝒀𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝑱𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒘𝒐𝒏 - 양정원

"jagi? i think i lost my hoodie but i wanted to ask if you've-" jungwon stopped in his tracks and slowly looked at you. you may or may not have stolen his hoodie and were wearing it right this minute..."ah, there it is..y'know what though? just keep it. you look adorable with it on," he smiled, his eyes practically turning into hearts just by the sight of you in his clothes. god he treasured you so much.

𝑵𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒎𝒖𝒓𝒂 𝑹𝒊𝒌𝒊 - 西村 力

"angel? i've lost my black hoodie and i was wondering if you've seen it?" ni-ki ran a hand through his hair while tapping his foot, trying to remember where he put it. "oh! this one?" you asked, tugging the material that you were wearing. you had barged into ni-ki's room and just grabbed the first item of clothing you saw, and then walked out with it on. "yeah...that one.." he mumbled, his cheeks turning slightly pink at how adorable you looked. "sorry, do you want it back?" you asked, already tugging it off. "no no no! wait! no! it's fine! i have tons of other ones! just keep it..it suits you..." he said, mumbling the last bit. only you knew that he actually only owned one black hoodie.

ughhhh this was so cute >.< i always love the prompt of stealing clothes from the s/o 🤭 hope you guys enjoyed! likes, reblogs, and feedback is always appreciated! <3

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Enhypen NSFW links!!

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Lee Heeseung (이희승)

Riding Heeseung after he neglected you all day

Hee loves being a pillow princess

Punishing you because you made him lose his game

Hee's cock sleeve

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Park Jongseong—Jay (박종성)

Breeding you into the mattress

Rough daddy Jay

Domimated by Jay on a lazy morning

Sending nudes w Jay

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Sim Jaeyun—Jake (심재윤)

Ikeu giving you a good dicking down

When you were away on a trip, je couldn't help himself

Him teasing you while you're miles away from him

He loves your tits

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Park Sunghoon (박성훈)

After the date

You made him mad by talking to Jake so much

He knows how to use his hands

Making out with your cunt

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Kim Seonwoo—Sunoo (김선우)

Soft Core

Making him squirt

Foreplay = soft makeouts

You sent him a naughty video while he was at the studio

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Yang Jungwon (양정원)

Making out with you quietly in the dorm loving room cuz the other members are still awake

Your first time with him

You caught him jacking off with your panties, so you decided to help him finish

Threesome with Jay

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My twitter bookmarks r full of these videos rn ㅠㅠ

I have sm that are Jay and Sunghoon coded, so watch out for it

If they dont work pls tell me

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──⯎ ˙🎀 ̟ calling them "pretty boy"

엔하이픈 | Enhypen | ot7

──Pairing: enha ot7 x afab!reader

──Genre: fluff (might make an nsfw ver if its requested)

──Synopsis: You call your boyfriend a new nickname to see their reaction

──A/N: I'M BACK!! AND I HAVE MANY STORIES TO POST

masterlist

"Hey, pretty boy!"

이희승 | Heeseung

"Hey, pretty girl." He called back, throwing you off and causing a faint blush to spread across your cheeks. Silence followed as the words got stuck in your throat. "What's wrong? Why are you not talking anymore?"

"It's nothing. Nevermind." You turned away and began to leave the room before Hee stopped you.

"No, no, go on. What did you come here to tell me." He smiled innocently, resting his chin on his palm.

You fiddled with your fingers, looking everywhere but at the boy in front of you. He was totally teasing you. "I told you it was nothing, Hee."

"Ohhhh you're saying that because I ruined your plans." He chucked, leaning back in his chair. "Start over. I won't mess up your script this time." He smiled, obviously trying to fluster you.

It was working.

박종성 | Jongseong

"Me?" He asks with uncertainty, furrowing his brows.

"Yeah, who else would I be talking about?" You tilted your head, chuckling slightly.

"Don't be silly." He scoffed, smiling to himself. It wasn't a happy kind of smile though.

"What do you mean!? I'm being so serious Jay!" You smack his shoulder lightly. "You're my pretty boy!"

"Alright." He laughs it off again.

"Stop laughing! I'm not joking!" You wrap your arms around his torso, hugging him tightly. "You're the one and only pretty boy, got it?"

"Okay, fine. Thank you baby." He gives you a genuine smile this time before kissing your forehead lightly.

심재윤 | Jaeyun

You call out to Jaeyun from the kitchen where you have a clear view of where he's seated in the livingroom. When he hears you call, his ears seem to perk up like a puppy.

"Huh? You mean me?" He asks genuinely, pointing to himself.

"Yes, silly." You giggle as if it were obvious you were talking about him.

"I'm pretty boy?" he asks again, unsure if you really mean it. Your heart throbs as he stares at you with wide eyes.

"Yes, Jae. Now come here. I need to show you something." You wave your hand, signaling for him to come to the kitchen. He happily obliges, getting up from the couch and nearly skipping toward you with his iconic grin.

Later, he would brag to the others that he was your "pretty boy."

박성훈 | Sunghoon

You call Hoon but receive no answer. His back is facing you as he sits on the couch, scrolling on his phone. You know he can hear you so you assume he's ignoring you.

"Ya! I'm talking to you, pretty boy."

"Well I'm not 'pretty boy.' I'm 'hot and handsome man.'" He says nonchalantly, not even bothering to turn toward you.

"Alright, don't stroke your own ego." You turn your back to him, ready to walk away.

"Hey! Fine! I'll be 'pretty boy'" he says, mumbling the last part.

You give a small 'yay' before running up to the couch and leaning over the back of the couch to kiss his forehead.

김선우 | Sunoo

"Yesss~? That's me!" Sunoo beamed, grinning brightly.

"Can my pretty boy get me my toner pads?" You call from your bathroom.

"Of course your pretty boy can." He immediately gets up to get your toner pads for you. Hr brings them to the bathroom where you are doing your skincare routine.

"Thank you, Noo. You're the best pretty boy ever." you smile, placing a kiss on the tip of his nose.

"I know! I'm the cutest!" He laughs, wrapping his arms around your waist. "Now, do you want your pretty boy to help you with your skincare?"

양정원 | Jungwon

"What?"

"You heard me." Jungwon just stares at you in shock at your sudden words. This was a new nickname to him. The tips of his ears had turned pink. "What's wrong, pretty boy?"

"Stop saying that." He grumbled, hiding his face in his hands.

"Stop saying what, pretty boy?" You giggled knowingly, a small smirk tugging at your lips. Suddenly, a pillow is being hurled straight at your head.

"Ya! I said stop calling me that! It's embarrassing" All you did was laugh at him.

니키 | Niki

Niki tilts his head in confusion, pointing to himself.

"Yes, you. You're pretty boy."

He scoffs, coming up to wrap an arm around your shoulders. "You're prettier, baby" You throw his arm off your shoulder and look at him with astonsihment.

"What!? No! You are!'

Niki laughs lightheartedly "That's impossible because you're the prettiest." He smirks victoriously.

"Fine, then you're ugly boy." You huff, folding your arms over your chest and turning away from him.

"You're uglier." Silence follows his remark. "I'm sorry, you're not ugly, you're so pretty, baby" He's quick to hug you from behind.

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