#Day6 Jae Drabble

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Tough ||| Jae x Reader

Summary: You and your long-term bf finally get a chance to go on that road-trip you’d been planning for months. Genre: Fluff! Warning(s): None Word Count: 1677 Theme Song: Not a theme song, but the ambience I listened to while writing  AN: Idol Jae, and Teacher Reader, but it doesn’t relate directly to the scenario like. Reader is just a primary school teacher bc exposition is my habit skssk

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The night was warm, but possessed enough of a chill for you to pull a blanket up to your chin, even in the shelter of the van. 

The stars had come out from their hiding places as you’d driven together, up the hill and into the outskirts of the woods. Stopping the van at your favourite point to walk from a few years before, where you could see the village lights bar below like a sweeping sheet of dark silk, embroidered with golden jewels, Jae turned off the ignition and let peace permeate through the vehicle. 

You’d been granted enough time only for a short break, but it was enough for a tiny road trip. You’d planned to go on one together—Jae himself being well acquainted with them back in America, and you too broke to take in much of the country you’d worked so hard to reach—ever since your relationship had become official and steady. Your chosen destination? 

You’d wanted to go somewhere completely new but the destinations were a bit too far to get to experience anything substantial in your short time together.

And so, in his infinite wisdom that you’d come to know well, Jae suggested returning to somewhere nearer.

You’d told him about your job, of course, and though he was busy he loved hearing the stories of the numerous students you taught. Children were odd creatures, but you enjoyed their company. However, his schedule meant he never got to experience what you got to experience of his sometimes. More lenient holidays meant you could go on tour with him more often than he could pop in in one of your frees to ask how your day was going and that in itself was a vast difference.

He wanted to go somewhere with you, instead. See what had shaped you, in all your beauty and intellect, into the person he knew and treasured with his whole heart—just as you’d done for him

And so you’d headed to the old, rural village where you received your first job as a teacher. You hadn’t been there for long, but with its long flowing tresses of ivy and its perfectly eclectic group of staff, the placed had embedded itself in your memory without fault. Seeing the old building with its alcove windows and mildly unkempt blossom trees round the front brought back a sweet melancholy that you hadn’t felt in a long time.

You’d driven past, and wanted to dearly explore around the corridors and rooms, even if they were empty and blank at the end of the school year. But of course, it was impossible to do so.

The thought had sobered you, and Jae had held your hand as you drove onwards, only letting go when he absolutely had to.

You’d always found the touch of his hands calming. The rough pads of his fingertips against the smoothness of your own, his had been aged by music and craft, honed for a time you could only imagine, never having committed that deeply to anything quite like he had. But you didn’t mind. Those hands did so much for you, and a single touch could simultaneously lull you into a sleep while setting your skin alight. Just as his voice did.

But that was a story for another day, as you were brought back to reality by the very touch you’d dreamt of. His thumb graced the back of your hand, left ignored in your lap, as he took it into his own. He held it so gently, as if you would break.

“How you doing, baby?” he whispered, voice clear and soothing. So maybe the tale of his beautiful voice was a story for today.

You desperately tried to remain focused on him rather than disappearing down the rabbit hole of how much you adored his voice, the way he spoke and enunciated. And that wasn’t even taking his singing into consideration. Even your subconscious knew at least that the thought would end your heart at that very moment. 

And there you’d gone. 

But it was alright. It always was, because Jae had you. He was there to fish you out. To place the smile back onto your face—right where it could snap his heart in two. 

“Should we head into the back, love?” 

He came back into focus, his plush lips turned into a smile, and those glinting eyes entrained on you and only you in encouragement.

You nodded, feeling the energy rush back into your system. You weren’t cured, no not quite yet, but you knew he had you.

.

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Helping you clamber into the back of the van where you’d laid out your totally not stolen mattress for the night, Jae pulled off his hoodie and slipped it over your head. As you emerged, draped in the crimson fabric, he quickly pressed a finger to the tip of your nose as he passed you, gathering the blankets. 

You laid yourself down on the mattress, waiting for the flurry of air and then the touch of the duvet settling over your body.

Jae chuckled at the sight of you, curled in a ball to combat the coolness of the air, and didn’t hesitate to cover you.  Once you’d rearranged the blankets how you wanted them, he joined you beneath them, curling against your back and cocooning you like he always did. 

Arms slipped around your body, hand raised at the back of your neck to play with your hair there, fingers easing knots and leading wayward strands back home. Meanwhile you entangled his legs with his, letting his warmth seep into you and together create a small haven amongst the chill of the van. 

From your position you could see the sunroof, a translucent square dipped in dim light from the falling sun, and upon it the dappled rain cascaded onto the glass.  The sound of its applause was gentle, yet somewhat urgent, though it ebbed and flowed in the wind. It reminded you that you weren’t at home, but its familiarity also eased you that it was ok, you were still welcome.  And after all, you still had Jae with you.

The man in question sighed, smooth and airy, when his chest began to rise and fall rhythmically against your back. Your pressed against his heart that carefully brushed your shoulder blade, a beat that you were sure your life required for it to not otherwise fall into disarray. 

His voice was just as homely.

“How’re things down there?” he began, the coy smile evident in his voice. Your head wasn’t much below his upon the pillow, but lower all the same. 

You rolled your eyes. “Things are doing great. I should be the one to check on you—after all, it must get cold up there.”

His laughter tickled your ear, as he moved his arm and manoeuvred it instead under your neck, allowing him to pull you even closer. With his nose buried in your hair, a smile spread across his lips, he closed his eyes.

He didn’t want to, particularly, because that meant he couldn’t see you in all your perfection—the rise of your back, the curve of your shoulder—but he had driven the whole way, and breathing in the scent of you was enough to send him off regardless. He was surprised he’d managed to stay awake as long enough as he had. 

The wind hummed from outside as the crowd offered a standing ovation, it seemed, as if his action brought joy to the heavens too. It brought happiness to you at the very least, lacing your fingers with his at your waist and resting your other hand against his arm beside your head. 

With him at your side, you could find peace much more easily, and you were eternally grateful for that. 

“If it ever gets tough,” Jae suddenly continued, voice lowering as sleep began to take hold, “just know I’m always here for you, yeah? I just want you to be happy, and...” his voice tapered into a lethargic breath, as he seemed to dip into the hands of slumber, only to awake himself, “...and I’ll do whatever you need.”

Your heart melted immediately as you heard his words.  They were tired, but they were genuine. He meant them with his whole heart, and with heart spluttering, you didn’t know how to encapsulate your thoughts into words yourself.

You turned yourself over in his arms, careful to not hurt him or yourself, ending up in the same position as you had been in, only now confronted with the art that was his face.

You peered up to his eyes which had no doubt remained closed as you turned. Drifting your sights down to his cheek bones, crossing the bridge of his nose, and winding up eventually lamenting upon those plush lips whose smile you had fallen in love with, you felt tears prick in your eyes. 

He’d chosen you, this man of a golden heart, and he wasn’t going to leave you.

You stretched up and placed your lips against his, relishing the smoothness you found against your own for the few seconds you kept them there.  He pressed back against you, trying to coax you into remaining but found little success on the part of his own exhaustion.

As you pulled away, you settled back down in the crook of his neck, nose brushing the skin there delicately as you held onto him—both hands grasped in his shirt.

“I love you,” you whispered, avoiding the tremble of your voice as his words echoed in your head.

To your surprise, he responded, voice barely audible. “I love you too.”

And with that he sunk finally into sleep.

You let yourself focus upon the sound of his heartbeat melding with the patter of the rain. You knew you needed rest too, but you took comfort in the contentment he brought you, and the little time you had.

Pressing your head closer you smiled. You could stay like this, awake, for just a little bit longer. 

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AN: Ok, I had some strong Jae feels when writing this so idk what happened. Probably the concert sksksk

Hope yall enjoyed!!

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[kpopchangedme]

My fourth love letter was for my childhood best friend while we were away for college; Park Jaehyung.

Inspired by this post by @jae6bot & based on the movie/book of the same name

To All The Boys I’ve Loved Before [Mini-Masterlist]

Protagonist: Park Jaehyung & You

Word Count: 917

Genre: SFW – a bit angsty – Letter – Romance – Drabble – Mini-Series

 Dear Jaehyung,

(sorry for using your full name, but it’s serious business, don’t be an ass about it)

We were wrong on so many things about College. The most flagrant one being that; it sucks big deal. The weather is getting cold and I’m so lonely here. I should’ve applied for the same one as you, in whatever major. I know I sound horribly clingy, but you were always the most independent of us. It should come as no surprise.

I keep expecting you to show up on my campus. In your old ugly ass Tercel, as unannounced as ever, with your dumb smile on, and a way too large band t-shirt. Perhaps I’m having Jae withdrawal symptoms. I even miss your smell and the frustrating habit you have of always cutting me off in the middle of my sentences.

I just got off the phone with you, so I’m conflicted about why I feel the need to write you this letter. I think in more ways than one, a part of me always knew we would end up like this.

Monday, I went to a party with my new roommate. She wanted to introduce me to her boyfriend’s best friend. (I know you rolled your eyes as you read this.) Surprisingly, the guy was kind of awesome. While we were arguing about which version of IT is the ultimate best (don’t worry, I still only preach by the original movie), our song started playing in the background and I froze. The DJ tried to make the mood more intimate, and he played that song from our prom night. I completely panicked, because my blind date suddenly wanted to slow dance.

I know you must find this weird, but I want this song to belong only to the “prom night” us, forever.

You must be confused, I should probably explain why it’s so special to me in the first place… Well, for starters, you have no idea how stressed I was during senior year. It took you forever to ask me out for prom; “because we’re both going solo anyway”.

If you only knew… There was only one guy I wanted to go with in the first place. I waited for months, hoping you wouldn’t find a date. I was ecstatic when you finally asked me. If I close my eyes now, I can still see you in that second-hand tux, standing in my parents’ living room.

You looked kinda cool… For a loser.

I can tell I have it bad, because I can almost still feel your hands around my waist and your body pressed on mine. I felt so whole when we danced that night. Then you sang along to that song in my ear. I knew you didn’t mean anything by it and that I was being the worst friend ever, but I still had goosebumps all over.

Right then, I wished for everything to remain the same between us forever. Monday night, however, I realised that it had barely been four months and already, everything has been turning sour. I didn’t dance with that guy in the end, I couldn’t.

That song will forever be ours, I’m never going to dance to it with anyone else but you, Jae.

I hid my feelings for so long, because I know they’re wrong. But clearly, I must pen them down to find a way to go on. So, once and for all, I’ll write it, black on white; it was always you.

You are so important in my life, you’re like a part of me. I can always count on you, you have never let me down in over 10 years.

Jaehyung, when we were little kids, you used to make me mad with your tricks, but you also always held my hand every time we crossed a street on the way to school. I wish you had never let go. I only first realised how precious and special you were to me when I told you I was dating Sungjin in Junior High and you ignored me for weeks.

Yes, I’ve known for that long. I’ve been so scared of losing you since then. That’s why I never told you anything.

I never told you how I felt when we danced at prom; how lightweight and happy I am whenever you tell me you miss me; how destroyed I was the time I had to piece back together your heart. Or even, just now on the phone, I never told you how I hate college because you aren’t with me.

It’d be better for our friendship if I never tell you.

I love you Park Jaehyung.

I love with how much passion you hate 80s movies remake. I love how you don’t care if you sound like a madman every time you laugh at your own jokes. I love that you call my family house “home” without ever realising what you just said. And above all, I love how you always find the strength to get up when life throws you down.

I love you, but you’ll never know.

It’s the first time I write one of these letters without it clearing my head.

I really hope you that you’ll come visit me on campus soon. Maybe if you do I’ll have the courage to talk this out with you. To finally tell you everything.

You can come crash my dorm whenever, my roommate is always at her boyfriend’s anyway.

See you soon,

Y/n.

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We Got Married ~ Jaehyung Park

His heart was pounding as he bounced around at the top of the alter, watching on as the rows of the church continued to fill up with various people close to the two of you.

“Are the nerves starting to kick in?” Younghyun questioned as he came up alongside Jae, resting a supportive hand against his shoulder, “you know that everything is going to be perfect.”

“The two of you went over the details so many times last night, it’s impossible for anything to go wrong,” Wonpil added with a smile, “you and Y/N are meant to be, you always have been, right?”

Jae’s head nodded as he though back to the moment where the two of you first met, the very first day in the classroom. There was a spare seat next to you, and Jae creeped over, finding no other chair that was free for him to sit himself down on to pay attention.

“Can I sit?” He anxiously asked, resting his hand against the top of your chair, “I don’t usually sit with girls, but today I’ve got to make an exception.”

Your shoulders shrugged back at him, “the floor is available if you want it.”

“At least the two of you learnt to get on with each other,” Sungjin joked as Jae reminded them of the day that you first met, “she’s always had that snap to her that you’ve enjoyed messing with.”

Jae’s head nodded in agreement with him, “the two of us just bounce off each other, that’s one of the things that has always worked so well between the two of us, it’s why we’ve found ourselves here today ultimately.”

“The two of you have been made for each other since you were four,” Dowoon smiled, “no couple spends that long with each other without their relationship being forever.

“I like you,” Jae nervously whispered as he walked you home from the end of your day at college, anxiously placing his hands in front of you, “we’re old enough to think about dating, don’t you think? And there’s no one else that I want to date but you Y/N?”

“Why tell me this now?” You laughed, “you’ve had fourteen years to tell me how you feel Jae, I’ve waited for years for you to say that to me.

A chuckle came from him as he remembered the scolding that he got from you for bottling up his feelings for so long, making sure that he didn’t do the same with your wedding too.

“I’ve spent so many years with her, and yet the thought of seeing her still makes me so excited,” Jae told the four of them, letting go of a quiet sigh, “the excitement never disappears, I still feel like I’m meeting her for the very first time, just a little less anxious.”

There was something about you that always made Jae’s heart race, the feelings never seemed to go away, no matter how many times he thought they might. It was the magic that Jae adored, because it simply never seemed to disappear in your relationship.

“I wonder if Y/N’s as nervous about today as I am.”

“I bet she knows that the two of you were always meant to be too,” Wonpil spoke up, “she adores you too, you should see the way her eyes light up every time you walk into the room, the relationship that you have is perfect.”

“And today will be perfect too, you don’t want Y/N to see you worried,” Sungjin reminded him.

Before Jae could begin to doubt things once again, a wave from a woman at the top of the alter let everyone know that you had arrived. Younghyun quickly helped Jae to straighten out his suit as everyone found their positions.

His heart pounded as everyone took their seats, leaving Jae a lonely man at the front of the alter. His eyes continued to look across at the boys for security, making sure that they didn’t leave his side as he waited for you to stand beside it.

“Don’t panic,” Dowoon whispered across to him with a fist bump.

Jae nodded as the door creaked open, with the pianist to his left beginning to play. He watched on closely as those before you walked down the aisle, taking a sharp intake of breath as he spotted his first sight of white walking down the aisle.

His eyes slowly trailed up from the bottom of your dress, meeting your eyes. Jae bit down on his bottom lip as he tried to keep his composure, feeling memories of decades together suddenly hit him as you walked to stand by his side.

As soon as you were in reaching distance, Jae offered his hand out for you to take, helping you up the step, positioning you in front of him. “You look beautiful,” he smiled across at you.

With your eyes meeting Jae’s, you couldn’t believe where you found yourselves after so many years together. The child in you never imagined that Jae would be your forever, but now you could never imagine that there would be anyone else in the world for you.

“How did we end up here?” Jae laughed, standing in the doorway to your home as he waited to bid you goodbye as you went off to spend your last night unmarried with your best friend.

“I can’t believe I used to hate you,” you chuckled in response to him.

Jae’s eyes rolled at your honesty, “it’s funny, because when I saw you in that classroom, I just knew that you would be the woman that I’d marry.”

“Don’t lie,” you scolded, “I bet you hated me just as much back then too.”

“I liked it when you played hard to get,” he challenged, “even if you were only four, you had me weak at the knees for you Y/N.”

Your wedding hadn’t just been months, or even a year in the making, it had been several years in the making, both through school, work and everything in between. With plenty of ups and plenty of downs, neither of you ever imagined yourself anywhere else in the world.

“Ladies and gentlemen, Mr and Mrs Park,” the registrar announced before you even gave yourself a moment to blink, feeling your mind fill up with memories of your time together.

“We’re married,” you whispered across to Jae, making sure that you weren’t just dreaming, too nervous to even remember saying your vows to the man that you loved before you.

Jae’s head nodded back at you as he took a hold of both of your hands, taking a step towards you too as he closed the distance between you both and pressed a kiss against your lips.

“You’ve got me for life now,” Jae teased as he pulled away, “I hope you know what you’ve signed yourself up for agreeing to spend the rest of your life with me…..”

“I think after several decades I know what I’ve gotten myself into,” you laughed in reply.

Another chuckle came from Jae as he listened to you, still unable to believe that so much of his life had been spent with you, unable to imagine a time when you hadn’t been around.

“Who would have thought that we’d be here all those years ago,” he whispered, “the two kids at school who never spoke to each other.”

“If only you had stayed quiet and never said hello,” you joked in reply, “I could have been marrying that cute boy that sat in the row in front of us.”

“And now you’re stuck with me,” Jae sniggered.

“I wouldn’t have it any other way,” you smiled, “there is no one else in this world that I would have wanted to marry today.”

“You have to say that with a ring on your finger,” he smirked.

“My mind was made up years ago, right on day one.”

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28 & 42. The Lengths I Go To Just For You/I’m Too Into You

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[ jae x reader ] 

word count; 600

genre; fluff

You frustratingly sighed as you reread the chunk of text in your Biology textbook. You had been trying to study the same topic for a while now, but nothing was going into your mind or making any sense. You looked at the mess on the dining room table where you were currently studying. Various sheets of paper were strewn about the large wooden table, with a bunch of pens littering the table as well as stacks and stacks of books haphazardly stacked on top of one another. You're trying to not pull at your hair, a bad habit you had from studying when you grew stressed.

You knew you had to take a break sometime, otherwise the studying was futile if you were tired and over doing it. You stood up from the chair before proceeding to stretch out your arms. You checked the time on your phone to see that you had been studying for over three hours. You closed over your Biology notes before making your way over to the kitchen.

You poured yourself a refreshing glass of cold water and took a seat by the kitchen island, your thoughts wondering due to your tiredness. Your thoughts were interrupted with the sound of your front door being opened. This startled you, causing you to jump up from your seat and peep out into the foyer. A smile made its way onto your face once you saw that it was your boyfriend Jae.

“Y/N!” he hollered, carrying a paper bag. You ran over to greet him.

“Jae? Why are you here?” you questioned.

“Can I not visit my girlfriend?” Jae teased, a smirk on his face. You playfully rolled your eyes at Jae’s humour.

“What’s this?” you asked, pointing to the bag Jae was holding.

You both walked into your kitchen, Jae placing the bag down on the table.

“I brought you some food, you have been studying too long these days Y/N. I have to make sure that you're eating right,” Jae replied, going over to the cupboard where you kept plates. Due to Jae’s height, he could effortlessly reach the top shelf and take the plates down easily. Usually, you had to hop up onto the counter top to pull the plates down.

“You’re truly the best,” you gushed, running over to the bag of food and looking inside. You pulled out boxes of chciken, vegetables and rice. You also noticed your favourite snacks were there too.

You smiled to yourself contently, feeling so utterly privileged to have a boyfriend like Jae. He was also your best friend and you could count on him for anything. He always looked out for you and made sure you were okay.

“The lengths I go to just for you,” you heard Jae whisper as he wrapped his strong arms around your waist from behind. He leaned his head down on your shoulder, before turning to place a small kiss onto your cheek.

“Thank you. I’m sorry that I haven't made the time to see you lately, I just have too much study to do and exams are coming up. But school’s nearly finished,” you explained to Jae as you both hugged each other.

“Awww you're all right. I understand that you're under a lot of pressure, but please take care of yourself Y/N. Make sure you’re taking breaks and eating lots of food,” Jae replied, rubbing soft circles on your back.

You placed your hands gently onto his shoulders, looking up at his face. How did you become so lucky to get someone like Jae? To have someone like him in your life?

“I’m too into you,”  you quietly said, staring deeply into Jae’s eyes. He smiled down at you before walking over to the table and making a plate of food for you.

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Undercooked Christmas

Prompt: “Real funny.” -- @challengingwords​ prompt #50

Pairing: Jae Park x female reader

Genre: fluff / christmas au

Warnings: none

Word count: 589

“What? Why isn’t it working?!”

Jae looked up from his phone at your panic, discarding the device to investigate your huffs and shrieks as you dashed around in the kitchen.

He found you looking at the oven in bewilderment, the turkey that had been put on for Christmas dinner still sitting there looking rather uncooked.

Your eyes flitted to his desperately. “The oven is broken.”

“Can’t be. We’ve been cooking in it all week long,” Jae reminded, stepping closer to check everything out.

“Well, now it’s not working! Dinner is ruined!” you cried, your gaze slipping to the clock on the wall with a hearty wail. “Everyone will be here in three hours!”

“Three hours should be plenty to cook a turkey,” Jae reasoned, but you were prancing up and down on the spot like a disgruntled reindeer who didn’t get to fly off with the others on Santa’s sleigh.

Looking closely at the oven, Jae stifled a laugh. “Babe?”

“Oh what?! Christmas is ruined all because our stupid oven is—”

“Not turned on,” he concluded with a snort.

Your irritable expression turned murderous. “Don’t be ridiculous. I turned it on hours ago! Look, the oven light is on and everything!”

Still struggling to not laugh, Jae pointed to the dials on the panel. “You’ve turned on the oven setting, which makes the light come on, but not the temperature gauge.”

“What?” Shunting him out of the way, you looked at the panel and then frowned. “But I… I’m sure I turned it on! Surely, I did! I got up and turned on the oven, and then dashed off to finish wrapping presents. I did it!”

Without answering, knowing you would hit him if he did, Jae reached for the temperature dial and turned it on. Instantly, the fans of the oven started up.

You shared a look with your partner, yours of sheer horror, whilst his was strangled amusement.

Jae couldn’t help it. Laughter erupted from every part of him, and he doubled over, gripping onto the countertop as his knees wobbled with the sheer strength of his reaction.

You grumbled incoherently as you opened the door to the oven and put the turkey back in it, reaching for the temperature to put it on the desired heat. “Oh yeah. Laugh it up, Jae. It’s real funny.”

“I’m sorry. I know I shouldn’t laugh,” he wheezed out, looking up at you and then was hit with another wave of giggles. “But you were just so comical right now.”

“Super comical.”

“Come on, Y/N. You can see that this is a little funny, right?”

Your hands rose to your hips and his laughter cut short. “You know, I wonder if Santa is going to have anything but coal for you this year!”

“I already know you’ve gotten me three presents under our tree, babe,” he cheekily pointed out, and you spun on your heel, heading out of the kitchen and towards the twinkling pine in the corner of the room. Ducking underneath, you reached for those presents, right as Jae attempted to stop you.

“Okay, I’m an asshole for laughing at your stressed-out reaction!” he proclaimed, and you arched an eyebrow at him to show you were now ready to listen. Jae regathered himself before smiling warmly at you. “At least, we figured out it wasn’t working now instead of an hour before dinner. Christmas isn’t ruined. We’ve saved it by turning on the dial needed to actually cook things.”

Your eyes narrowed again at his jibbing. “JAE!”

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Kinktober Day 30

🍂 JAE 🖤 SOMNOPHILIA 🍂

You moved as gently as you could so as not to wake Jae; since you woke up before him today, you decided it was the perfect moment to try something the two of you had only talked about, but certainly agreed upon. You pushed your hand under the sheets that covered both of you and watched his sleeping face as your hand curved over the thin material of his boxers. You took your time and rubbed him carefully to work him up without waking him, and not only did he stiffen under your hand, but his brow puckered and lips twitched in his sleep.

Being extra careful, you pushed your hand into his boxers and wrapped your fingers around his length, and once you started jerking it, a heavy, pleasured sigh left him. You smiled to yourself and right then you swore he sighed your name, although it was incredibly faint. He stirred after a bit and you saw Jae's eyes half-open, so you smiled at him to see his reaction. He looked at you, then paused and just chuckled when he realized what was going on.

"Good morning," you greeted, pecking his lips.

He huffed out a laugh then replied in a groggy tone. "It certainly is."

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Park Jaehyung 4 7 and 24 please

Another Day6 request, yaaay! ^^

"Like what you see?"

Jae's intimidating eyes scanned your body over in a way that made your legs absolutely weak. Almost as naked as you were, he pulled down the zipper of his jeans and got rid of them, approaching you in his underwear, making your heart beat even faster.

"I do" You replied so quietly, so small that he barely managed to hear you over the sound of his own pounding heart.

Jaehyung returned to his duty of marking your neck with his own hickeys, not wanting to leave any clear spot on your skin, wanting to make sure the entire world knew who you belonged to. His hand slipped under your shirt, the smile that crept up to his lips told you he had found out about your little surprise.

"No panties, baby girl?" He asked amused, leaning back to look into your eyes. You could only shrug playfully, way too turned on and lost in pleasure to form any coherent sentences "Shit let's skip foreplay tonight" He mumbled, turning you around, bending you over his desk "I'd hold onto something if I were you" Jaehyung mumbled as he kissed his way down your back "I'm not holding back tonight"

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Small-ish prompt list (smut based)

This is a compilation of prompts that I liked from others or made for myself.

“I wish I could just pound you right now”

“Friends don’t do this”

“Say my name”

“Ah fuck...keep going”

“You’re already shaking and I barely touched you”

“You’re so cute when you’re horny”

“Let me show you what else I can do with these hands”

“You think I’m not capable of taking you right now?”

“Shit, you’re so tight”

“I know you can be louder, baby”

“We’re in public, you know”

“The only way you’re getting off is on my thigh”

“You have no idea how much I want you”

“You’re not taking me to bed. Ever”

“You don’t need to cover up the bruises/hickeys/marks”

“We’re just friends...right?”

“I’m not going to touch you unless you beg”

(Her) “Tell me about it, stud”

“You’re not wearing any panties”

“All you had to do was ask”

If you want to submit a request, please limit it to only 1 or 2. You can be as vague or as specific as you want.

[etherealyoungk]

hi hello im so excited to read ur works !! but could i have lovers to strangers (broke up bc of job opportunities and they didn’t want to hold the other back or something) with young k returning to their hometown and playing a café (and he’s confident yn would never go which is why he played there) but ur there with ur friends and u lock eyes while he’s on stage playing a song he wrote for u (but never showed u) and ur feelings come back and it can end however you like !! i love youngk so much 🥺 don’t u <///3

ahhh omg firstly yes i love youngk soo much ahhhh <333 and i miss him so so much 😭😭😭 and secondly anon, tysm for being my first ask hehe ahh im so excited, i really hope you like what i wrote! also for this ask, let’s pretend that i loved you is the song he wrote and performs (cause i feel like this song and the lyrics really fit well with this concept!) i hope you enjoy this! omg also i suggest that you listen to i loved you by day6 while reading this imagine!

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youngk and you were together for two years and you guys loved each other so much, like so much. you honestly thought you would spend the rest of your life with him and that he was the one. but fate had other plans for you.

written in the reader's pov:

after a lot of hard work, i finally to get a job at a top company, but the only problem was that i had to move to a whole different country. i was really nervous about how you should bring this up to youngk because he had a stable music career here with his band. so, i put off telling him for a week because i didn’t know what to do.

once you did bring it up, he was quiet for a bit because he didn’t know what to say.

“we can do long distance?”, he asks but you both know deep down that it’s not gonna work.

“i think it’s best if we...we break up”, i say softly, not looking at his eyes. his head whips to mine and he can’t believe what i just said.

“baby, i’m sure we can figure something out, but don’t do this”, he says urgently.

“but it’s not going to work and we both know it, so why not save ourselves the pain and end it now?”, i explain, trying to stay calm but i'm not and i'm trying your best not to cry.

"i…i just don’t want to hold you back and have you move just for me. i’m going to be there for almost two years and you already have the band here. so, how will you make it work?”, i question.

he sighs. “you’re right, i don’t want to hold you back”, he says after a minute of heart wrenching silence and that's all it takes to break us apart.

fast forward two years later (youngk’s pov:)

“okay, i’ll do it”, i say on the phone. “just text me the time and location”, i add before hanging up.

jae was supposed to perform a gig at a café today but his schedules clashed, so he wouldn’t be able to make it for the café gig, hence he had called and asked me if i could do it. since i was free and really didn’t have anything to do for the rest of the day, i agreed.

i look out the window, looking at the somewhat gloomy sky and grey clouds hanging in the air. i was back home after almost seven months of touring and promotions and it felt good to be home. my phone pinged and it was the text from jae.

“sunrise café – 7:30pm-9:00pm”

must be a fairly new café in the area, i thought to myself. i’m sure y/n would not go there, i suddenly find myself thinking. she likes to go to places she knows, she was not really the type to try out new places or things unless she was sure. i sigh as i catch myself thinking about her. i know her so well, i mean knew. i wonder how she’s doing?

i reach the venue and the café is very pretty. with an open patio in the front, and cozy seats on the inside, it welcomes you as soon as you walk in. the lighting is dim to make it feel that extra bit cozy and welcoming tonight since it was the café’s one year since opening today. she would have liked this place, it was just her vibe.

many people are already there and i walk up to the stage in the front; which is small but adequate for me to perform in. i took my guitar and plugged it in, strumming a few notes and tuning it to make sure it sounded okay.

it’s been an one and a half hours and i’ve performed a bunch of songs. for my last song i wanted to perform something special, so decided to perform the song i wrote a while back. a song about her. and because i keep finding myself thinking about her tonight - i thought it was be a good time to sing it. my fingers strum the guitar and i start singing. my eyes scan the crowd and lock onto a pair of eyes i recognize immediately, a pair of eyes i can never forget.

reader's pov:

i’m sitting in this new café my friends dragged me along to but i’m not complaining because it’s quite cute and cozy. we reached there a bit late, but just in time for the last song which was being performed. we sit in the middle and as soon as i hear the beautiful voice fill the room, i freeze. it can’t be…right? i would recognize that voice anywhere. i slowly look towards the stage and i gulp as i look at him. it is him. his eyes find mine and he’s looking at me, both of us equally shocked. i immediately look away, but i find myself looking at him again because of his voice. that comforting and beautiful voice always made me feel better on a bad day. and as he sings and as i listen to the words he’s saying; i realize they’re about me. he’s singing about me.

the memories of us flash in my mind. the day he showed me a song, telling me i inspired it. those nights he spent creating notes and lyrics and i would keep him company. sometimes he used to try and teach me the bass and a proud smile would be spread on his face as i attempted the chords he taught me. those days when we would go on a late night dates because we didn’t know what else to do and we'd end up eating ramen at the convenience store. those mornings where he would hold me in his arms and not let me go, whispering five more minutes in my ear as he pulled me closer.

my heart breaks a little more as i sit there, listening and as the memories of us play in my mind. that day when i broke up with him, i didn’t just break his heart, i broke mine as well. because i loved him. i loved him so much but that was the best decision for us. i don’t even realize i’m crying untill the tears spill out and roll down my cheeks. i look down and wipe my tears hastily, hoping no one saw. the song ends and my friend starts talking to me again, but i'm not listening, too deep in thought as i try to understand my thoughts and feelings. do i still love him? i want to say no but that’s not true. i love him, still, and i miss him so much, my heart aches.

youngk’s pov:

i can’t seem to focus my gaze somewhere else; it’s stuck on her. so, as i sing the song i wrote about her, my eyes never once leaving hers, i find myself overwhelmed with emotions. as i sing the last line “thought I want to hate you, i can’t, that’s why i hate you more”, my voice getting softer and i try my best to keep it together. the song ends but lean into the mike whispering “but I still loved you”, my voice cracking as i look at her. she looks just as heartbroken as me and all i want to do is engulf her in my arms.

i finish my gig and take a seat in the back as i have a drink. as i sit there and watch her as she talks to her friends, i can only hope that she’s doing well and that she's happy.

we went from beautiful lovers to heartbroken strangers and now all we can do is steal glances at each other and hope the best for each other.

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i hope this wasn't too confusing with me changing the pov a few times !

[smolbeanieee]

Young K as Dad to Be

this man gonna be the best dad in day6 istg :(

at first, you didn’t knew you’re pregnant

but you still struggling with morning sickness

you thought it is just a sick stomach

and both of you are clueless about pregnancy things

because you and young k always cook random recipe found on the internet

so you guys didn’t think about the pregnancy symptoms at all

almost everyday in two weeks, you kept on vomiting

you eat less, not having any appetite even though you always eat a lot with young k

“you sure u can go to work? i don’t think you have energy :(”

young k concerned asked as he stops the car in front of your office building

“i’m totally okay right now. i promise if i felt dizzy or my stomach acting up again, i’ll call you right away”

however, you collapsed after an hour in the office,

you’re taken immediately to the hospital by your colleagues

young k arrived at the hospital right after he received calls regarding your condition

the doctor brief to him about your pregnancy, leaving him speechless and disbelief as his heart flutters upon hearing the news

he waits for you to wake up—excited to break out the news to you

when he told about your pregnancy, both of you couldn’t help it but to shed some tears at the unexpected news

“we goNNA BE PARENTS!!” young k exclaims happily as he hugs you tightly—planting few kisses on top of your head

as for the 1st trimester

you keep on vomiting every morning

makes young k worried about your conditions

“i just search on the internet, it says it is normal for you to have morning sickness for the 1st trimester”

he explained as he rubs your back soothingly at the bathroom sink

upon hearing that, your lips turns into pouts

“but i’m tired younghyun :((” you said, almost whining to him as you turns to face him

softly leaning towards his chest

“i know baby, just hang in there for this few weeks.  i’ll try to look up for any remedies okay, trust me”

young k would buy any chocolates in mint flavors to lessen your nausea and dizziness

did i mention that you gonna be an emotional bitch for this 1st trimester?

because yes you’re a cry baby

you watch young k leaving for work? you cry.

you watch a squirrel fell of a tree? you cry

young k getting stress because of work? you cry

because u feel bad having him to take care of you when he busy with the band

“it’s okay.  it’s my responsibility to take of you because you’re my wife” young k assures you

he wipes the tears from corner of your eyes as his arms circling your waist lovingly

as time passes, you will frequently takes naps in the day because you’re tired even just doing chores

so young k would take over when he came home

he will cooks for you

do the chores

when you’re taking nap in the bedroom, he quietly come and laying beside you

softly caressing your cheeks lovingly as he stares at your face

“thank you for small gift, i love u baby”

young k confess as his heart fulls of loves towards you and your unborn child

as for the 2nd trimester

both of you getting excited as the baby keep on growing everyday

young k will keep on kissing your belly

“younghyun!! it’s tiCKLES!!!” you shrieked happily as he keep on planting kisses

“I NEED TO SHOWER OUR BABY WITH MY LOVES” young k said as big smiles never left his lips

when the gender is reveal

young k couldn’t stop talking about it

“i’m so gonna teach him how to play bass later.  i’m finally have male partner in this family.  we goNNA DO SO MANY THINGS LATER”

“what about me?? i’m not gonna let you guys have fun without me” you asked, jokingly feels offended

“OF COURSE YOU NEED TO JOIN US!! MY WIFE IS THE BEST CHEERLEADER OUT THERE!!”

both of you will starts discussing regarding the baby preparations

“do you think we need to buy shoes?”

“babe, our son is still a small baby. how can he walks as soon as he come out”

your remarks makes both of you chuckles in response

when you felt your legs getting cramp at night

young k always be prepared

essentials oil is beside him at the night stand

he would bought extra pillows just for you

because you been complaining how your back needs extra support

when your son first kick

young k hands mindlessly rubs your belly 

when young k is hugging your from behind as both of you watching a movie on the television

both of you immediately look at each other when you guys felt the kicking

“did u felt that??” your eyes bulging in shock

“y-yes” young stutters as both of you carefully felt the kicking again

“that’s our son’s kicking??” he confusedly asked

“i guess so??” you said

“baby, it’s me, your dad” young k said, rubbing your belly softly

with that, your son kick upon hearing young k’s voice

“HE HEARD ME!!” young k excitedly said

so whenever young k have chance, he will have a small talk with his son

your son actively kicking when young k keep on asking

“aren’t you sleepy?” kick “ahh, i see you didn’t felt sleepy yet”

“do like mummy or dad more?” kick “you like me more, i see”

as for the 3rd trimester

young k getting worried about your conditions

as he needs to travel abroad for his tour

your son is fully developed in your belly

making you even hard to move or do chores

“are you sure you don’t want to come along this time?”

young k asked before he leave the house

“yes.  i’m totally okay with it.  besides, my due is at the end of this month. and you will be back one week before right? so everything gonna be okay.”

when young k is abroad, he makes sure to facetime you almost every hours

“what’s with the long face baby? did something happened today?”

young k concernedly asked when he saw you’re pouting and didn’t talk much over the screen

“i didn’t look pretty. i’m gain too much weight during this 3rd trimester.  my clothes didn’t even fit me anymore.  what if you don’t love me anymore :((”

you said, avoiding looking at young k as you rubs your belly

“hey hey, look at here” young k said as you slowly makes eyes contact with him—eyes glistening with tears “the fact that you are carrying our child alone is so amazing and i’m thankful for having you as my wife, mummy to our son.  you look even more pretty now, it’s like, you’re glowing.  i’ll love you no matter what happens, okay? i love you, you know that?”

young k soothe you, assuring you that he will always stays by your side

when the time comes!!

luckily your mom stays with you when young k is not around

so when you feel the contractions, your mum immediately calls the ambulance to take you

however, young k didn’t know that you gonna be in labour room soon

as he still in his flight with his phone sets in flight mode

so you had to go inside the labour room alone—without your husband by your side

about an hour and half passed in the labour room,

you could felt your energy decreasing from pushing your son

“younghyun, i need you, please...”

without your husband, you felt helpless

“doctor, i can’t push anymore”

you weakly said, throwing your head on the bed

with that, you heard the door being open and soon, young k is by your side

as his breath seems unsteady as if he just runs to the hospital

“i’m sorry baby i didn’t came here faster.  i’m here with you now. can you please try again, for me and our son?”

young persuades you, pressing kisses on your temple as his hand tightly held onto yours

as he keeps on whispering encouragement words in your ears

with a few pushes, you could hear your son’s cries echoes throughout the room

you shed tears upon hearing that—feeling relieved that you have safely given birth on your son

relieved sighs left young k’s lips as both of his important people in his life are safe now

“thank god” young k mutters

as the nurse hand over your son towards him

his lips never fails to thank you for bringing his son to this world

“he’s so perfect” you whispered as your son softly stirring in the bundle of baby blankets that covers him

“he is and I’m so proud and thankful to you.  Thank you for being my wife and mother to our son.  i love you honey”

young k watched you lovingly as you give your son his first milk after being born

his heart swells with happiness and love when he looks at his two favorite people in this world

two people that complete his little world <333

[wonpillows]

Delayed | Day6 Jae

Jae x Reader/You Second Person P.O.V Fluff 741 words Updated: 15th May 2017

Exhausted. That was all you were. You and your classmates. The school trip abroad was great, everyone had an amazing time nothing could have ruined the experience. You loved the experience and making new friends from the other school. By new friends you meant Jae; the others seemed to be a bit rude, towards you especially.

You and Jae clicked instantly and spent almost each passing second with each other. The girls from the other school apparently found it impossible to hide their envy. You were stealing their school beauty. How dare you. The idea was hilarious. It was your last year of high school and they were still being this petty. Can’t two people just be friends?

The attractiveness of your new friend was a bonus. His height made you feel comfort in the most terrifying situations (standing on top of that mountain was the worst). There had been few times where you caught him off-guard and got to touch his soft, fluffy hair; other times when he was aware he would just pretend to ignore you for the rest of the day if you even tried. In those times, you would have made it your mission to steal his glasses as any normal human would do. Times like that through your trip were your favourite. The cold persona he had when you first met faded away when he started talking to you. Of course, there were times when he had put it up in front of others. He couldn’t let his school name die after all these years. All you could do was laugh at him when he did this, after seeing his true soft side how could you not laugh?

And so here you were, at the airport on your way home. At least you should have been. You should have been home by now. You should have apparently been on the airplane for the fifth time by now. It has been twenty-two hours since you should have left. Twenty-two hours. The seats were terribly uncomfortable, especially the way you were sitting. You sat on the back of the seat looking over Jae’s shoulder as he played a game on his mobile. Your left foot rested on the metal armrest while your right foot managed to find its way on his seat next to his leg.

Most people were falling asleep on each other, the game was the only interesting thing that was happening. You didn’t say anything, the silence was comforting, the energy was lacking. You would have drifted off to sleep if your neck weren’t hurting as much as they were.

“It has been delayed for another two hours,” one of the girls from the other schools came back complaining. You groaned. You didn’t know exactly what about, her annoying voice or the fact that the trip was delayed for even longer. You didn’t respond to her. You glanced back down but found no game. The weight on your right leg now felt heavier as you noticed what was on it. Who was on it.

Jae had fallen asleep on your leg.

Jae has fallen asleep on your leg.

He looked peaceful and (dare you say) angelic. Your hand subconsciously went to his hair as you massaged his scalp as he slept. His shoulders relaxed and pressed his head closer to you. You swore you could almost feel the smug smile against your leg. You couldn’t exactly hide your own smile either.

Your eyes darted up at the sound of a phone camera. A group of girls were giggling at the phone as they stole glances at the two of you.

“I can’t wait to show this to his girlfriend, she’s going to be so jealous,” one of them said purposely loud enough for you to hear. Your heart sank, it was hard to deny the guilty feeling inside of you. You went to move his head away from you but his grip on you was like iron.

“(Y/N), you never told me you got jealous easily,” Jae’s voice was loud and cold. You watched the group of girls visibly shiver at his tone. “Now if you could stop talking, I’m trying to sleep on my ‘jealous’ girlfriend’s leg.” He sighed and got comfortable one again. When he spoke one last time, his voice was back to the usual soft tone he spoke when he was around you. “Please never change your legs, they’re really comfy.”

[pesiko]

JAE FIC RECS

MULTIPARTER

From Now On - after you fall asleep on him {2}

Her Name & His Voice - part of Spiritual Connection {2}

ONESHOT

Neighborly - neighbor au, drip in your roof [3.5k]

In a Classroom - [2.4k]

Crosswords - [2.2k]

At a High School Reunion - [2.1k]

The Wingman - [2k]

Band Sessions: Jae - best friends, the couch incident ✿ [2k]

Just a Second - old, “where the timing was right” [1.9k]

Afraid - new parent, anxiety [1.6k]

English Lessons [1.2k]

When the Hell Did You Break the Vaccum? [1k]

DRABBLES

Boyfriend Material 2.0 - phone calls, dreaming of kids [.9k]

Stars - university, sneaking to the rooftop [.7k]

Overly Romantic Gesture Tht Turns Ur Partner On - M [.6k]

You’re in My Study Spot - “quick make out w me” [.6k]

Just Let Me Finish This Level and I Swear I Will... - M [.5k]

Cuddles - time together after he’s back from tour [.5k]

I’m Trying Not to Kiss You Senseless Right Now - M [.4k]

It Was Just an Excuse to Take You Out, Don’t Sweat It [.4k]

Bite Me - project partners, suggestive [.4k]

TIMESTAMPS

9:16am - a lovely morning message

4:18pm - honey boy

4:23pm - when he trips

6:17pm - surprise

8:02pm - fries and milkshakes

8:25pm - wanted to

8:49pm - cafe, “blueberry?”

10:14pm - a not so pg movie scene

23:13 - horror movie to underrated disney film

TEXTS

Daily Texts w Bf Jae

Everyday Texts w Bf!Jae

Texts w Birthday Boy Jae

Enemies to Lovers - pop tarts, birch tree

Song Prank w Jae

BULLETPOINTS

BestFriend!Jae

Boyfriend!Jae

College AU Jae

Demon!Jae - college, ft Brian

First Kiss w Jae

Friends to Lovers!Jae

Highschool!Jae

Music Majors!Jae

Neighbor!Jae

Pro LOL Player!Jae

PunkrockBoyfriend!Jae - tattoos and piercings

Sing Me - 1am, can’t sleep

Uni!Jae

UniStudent!Jae

[main masterlist] [day6 masterlist] updated 5-18-21

[dowoonie-namjoonie]

Day6 When They Fell For You

A/N: This is just for fun, I don't own these gifs or these people. We love Day6 for their talents and such... I feel like this is shitty, but I'm having fun!

Warning: Drinking and minor language.

Jae:

At your and Jae's wedding.

His vows were about how both of you crackheads met.

Around four years ago Jae went to this launch party for JYP.

You, fortunately enough, knew all the right people.

So you got an invite to this momentous party.

Momentous is an overstatement.

Of course, the party was absolutely boring.

Considering the only things to do was eat, drink, and sway to the music.

Although you were there to drool over hot guys.

Anywho, the night was so boring you took matters into your own hands.

Going over to the free bar, you grabbed as many drinks as your person could hold.

You even snuck full bottles of wine and such too...

All while Jae watched you do this.

From the other side of the party hall was Jae.

He stood tall above all of the other bandmates.

More importantly, he was utterly tired of this party.

When he saw you take all that alcohol, he knew something big was coming.

Indeed something was.

By the end of the night, you were on top of a table scream-singing Who's Your Mama by JYP himself.

The table you were standing on, by the way, was where JYP (and all the executives) were sitting.

Most people were enraged by your drunken outburst, this was a "sophisticated" party.

Sophisticated my ass

The only person who'd been laughing, enjoying you was Jae.

He couldn't help but take notice of you in general.

You were everything he wanted in a girl, short, petite, and along the lines of crackhead energy.

There was just something about you completely embarrassing yourself while drunk that made Jae swoon for you.

The vibe you were giving to him never felt better.

Although all good things must come to an end.

Security guards escorted you out, but not without a fight.

Eventually, they got you out of the venue, Jae following close behind.

Jae just wanted to make sure you were actually okay.

When he saw you outside, sitting on the ground, head against a wall.

He realized you were too drunk to walk home.

This sweet, tall, chicken boy totally took care of you.

Taking you back to his small apartment, getting you water and food, and making sure you had a place for the night.

If it wasn't for him, you would probably end up dead in a ditch.

From that day forward, Jae was determined to make you his all because of your drunk ass.

Four years later, and you're married to the Chicken.

Sungjin:

You and Sungjin have been friends for a hell of a long time.

Even before he became a trainee.

Both of you met in high school, in a music class specifically.

Ironically, you were too good at music.

Especially the part where your teacher made you sing for a grade.

Everything about your singing voice was flawed.

Your pitch was off.

Your bridges tended to fall, metophorically and phsically.

You just couldn't sing.

Long story short, Sungjin helped you with the project.

And from that unfortunate project, bloomed a long-lasting friendship.

So you thought.

A few years later...

Sungjin was now a proper musician.

Not shocking, he has brilliant talent.

You worked as a teacher.

For the sole reason you thought teachers sucked, so you wanted to prove that not all of them do.

Both you and he shared an apartment based on the closeness you had.

Sungjin performed anywhere he got the chance.

He loved his job singing and playing the guitar to songs he wrote and covers.

That boy is living his dream.

However...

With a dream, there must be an obstacle.

One night after performing at a music festival, someone had come up to him dissing his singing.

Practically telling him he's the equal of singing garbage.

SO!

When he came home that night, he was in the worst mood imaginable.

You'd never expect him to be so insecure, but he was.

One hate comment had him rethinking his career choices.

Obviously, you saw the glum face.

When you asked him what's wrong he shrugged you off, saying it was nothing.

You knew better than that. You knew him too well.

After a few minutes of annoying the shit out of him, he combusted.

He told you everything.

Your first reaction to this was to kill the guy who said this to him, but I digress.

Sungin went in a febrile, frenzy about how he nothing when it came to singing.

It broke your heart to see him like this.

You said what he needed to hear.

"You're a dumbass."

After that comment, you went into a whole rant about how talented he actually is.

Listing everything he's done to get to this point in life.

Sungjin, nonetheless, was taken aback by you.

He probably wasn't expecting your crazy ass to go off on him like that.

More importantly, your crazy ass proved that you believed in him.

At that moment, Sungjin's heart started to pound at your rant.

God, he hadn't realized it before, but you cared so damn much about him.

You believed in him.

Something took over Sungjin.

Next moment you were yelling at him for thinking lesser of his talents.

The other you were silent.

Sungjin had pulled you in for a suave kiss.

He didn't even realize he did it either.

Both of you were equally as shocked as each other.

That was the day your friendship had come crumbling down...

Younghyun:

You found Kang Younghyun immensely annoying.

And so freaking good looking.

You'd first met him in your Intro to Marketing class.

Anytime the teacher asked a question he'd raise his hand first, begging to get called on.

He definitely kissed the teacher's ass.

From day one, he would talk all the time.

Majority of the time, distracting you from the lesson on the board.

Goodness, he messed with you all the time too.

Passing notes in class to say you stunk or throwing stuff at you in class.

To say the least, you did not consider him your friend.

Even the school acknowledged that you were enemies.

In your class, he was always the top score, and you right below in second place.

You don't know why he started to pick on you.

Never understood it.

Brian, on other hand, had a different reason.

Most definitely, he didn't consider you to be a bitch.

Or even smelly.

Brian only made fun of you because he likes you.

Secretly.

It all started during freshman orientation for your college.

All those months ago, you used to be nervous about the intimidating college.

Younghyun saw you from afar.

You looked so small, in need of help.

Yet, a look of daring, confidence in your eyes.

The student council of the college decided to plan some games for the freshmen coming in.

Younghyun and you were assigned to the same group.

The whole time, his eyes were on you, feeling attracted to you.

The first game you had to do was a scavenger hunt.

You quickly became friends with some girl, going along with her.

The second game was a talent circle.

Brian sang, of course, and you sat and watched.

You didn't have a particular talent.

Then, the night winded down.

The third, and final game, was a chatting session.

All of the people in your group ate and drank together.

Together just having a bash.

Brian couldn't help it.

He had his eyes on you the whole night.

What kicked him into high gear was your laugh.

Some goofball in the group had told this story about how he shit his pants at an amusement park.

Jesus, it was such a funny story snot was shooting out of your nose.

Brian noticed the way you laughed, you didn't cover your mouth.

You didn't care what anyone thought of you.

You just let yourself have fun.

You were just his type.

Wonpil:

Weird story?

Both of you don't know each other.

One could say both of you believe in love at first sight.

I digress.

Even if you didn't know each other, both of you had something in common.

JYP Entertainment employed both of you.

Wonpil a member of Day6 being the keyboard synthesizer.

You were a girl group trainee.

Neither of you came into contact that much.

Occasionally, you'd pass by each other but wouldn't give it much thought.

Until one day...

Finally, today was the last trial before your debut.

A period of assurance that your group was good enough.

It played out like it always did, your group danced to a cover then feedback would follow.

Unfourtantly, the spotlight on you.

The officials at JYP didn't think your dancing was what it takes to be an idol.

Everyone else in your group was fine.

You weren't good enough.

Every word that came out of the judge's mouth, broke your heart.

That meant you had to stay as a trainee for even longer.

Once everyone had left the room, you broke.

Completely.

On the ground crying and everything.

It felt like, all your hard work was for nothing.

Wonpil just got done practice for a new Day6 comeback.

He was walking down the hallways of JYP's building, getting ready to eat lunch with Dowoon.

However, he was stopped.

Stopped with the sound of sobbing.

Wonpil's a nice guy, he hates to see people sad, even if he doesn't know them.

Investigating the noise he saw you.

In one of the many dance practice rooms on the ground.

At first, he thought you were in pain, quickly rushing over to you.

Then he realized you weren't

Wonpil comforted you, even if you didn't know each other.

Somehow he got the truth out of you.

His advice was good.

He told you to fight for what you loved to do.

Maybe his advice was good because he was a trainee himself before.

After you finally calmed down, Wonpil had offered you to come to dinner with him.

You accepted the offer. Becoming friends with him that day forward.

A week went by after the incident.

Wonpil, once again, was getting ready to go to dinner.

He heard loud noises.

This time it was music.

Making his way to the dance practice room, he saw you.

Going through practiced choreography

Wonpil smiled to himself, happy you didn't give up on your dream.

You looked headstrong as you danced in front of the mirror.

Determined to prove the judges wrong.

Well

There was nothing Wonpil liked more than a girl sure about her future.

Luckily he snagged your number at dinner last week.

Dowoon:

This kid is shy as hell.

It was hard for you not to fall for him first.

At last, you did not.

Like Sungjin

You guys met in high school.

Imagine Dowoon in a uniform, I'm crying🙃!

Dowoon was the quiet kid in class, he didn't get much attention for that.

You, on the other hand, were the loudest kid in class.

Constantly, you were talking and telling jokes.

Even poking fun at the teachers.

You're the life of the class.

Dowoon and you were polar opposites.

Interestingly enough, he began to like you.

Class was normal.

No one paid attention.

At the end of class was when it got interesting.

The teachers assigned students to stay after and clean up.

You and Dowoon were spontaneously picked.

Neither of you cared frankly.

After class.

Dowoon was silent, per usual, cleaning the desks off.

You were mopping the floors.

Every minute, you would throw glances in his direction.

Odd, that he didn't talk much.

You assumed he wasn't going to start a conversation.

So, you took matters into your own hands.

"What's your name?"

That was rather loud.

He replied in a near whisper.

You noticed his ears were read just by one question.

You giggled at his cuteness.

For the rest of the cleaning session, you talked his ear off.

Barely any words or sentences came out of his mouth.

You were worried, however.

You felt bad that you were talking too much.

Easily getting embarrassed.

"Sorry..."

"No, no...I don't mind."

Dowoon enjoyed the fact you talked his ear off.

Usually, kids in their class avoided him.

But you

You didn't mind talking to him.

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When He Helps You Fall Asleep At Night ~ Day6 Reaction

Jae:

As soon as you peered into Jae’s office to let him know you were falling asleep, you were surprised as he reached forwards to switch off his console. “I’ll come with you,” he announced, “I could do with an early night.”

Your head shook as he followed you out of the room, “you don’t need to come to bed, finish your game Jae, I don’t mind.”

“No, because I know you fall asleep better when I’m beside you,” he reasoned, pushing you gently in the direction of your bedroom, “my game can wait until tomorrow now anyway.”

“You’re adorable,” you hummed back at him, intertwining your hand in tightly with his, “you don’t have to make these sorts of sacrifices for me though, I know how much of a night owl you are, it’s still early for you.”

His head shook instantly, “you’re my priority, the game or the time don’t matter at all.”

“If you’re still awake in an hour, I’m forcing you to go back to your game,” you warned, but his head still shook back at you.

“The game is done for the night; you need me now.”

Sungjin:

Your eyebrows knitted in confusion as Sungjin walked into the living room with two mugs, passing one across to you. “Hot chocolate, hopefully it might help you relax a bit,” he smiled as he took a seat beside you.

Your smile instantly grew as you brought the warm mug close into your chest, “you didn’t need to do this for me, I’d be alright.”

“A hot drink can apparently help people fall asleep, so it’s worth a try,” he assured you, placing his mug down on the coffee table. “Do you fancy a biscuit or two with it as well?”

“No, thank you,” you hummed back at him, “I’m afraid if I eat my body will still think it’s daytime and then I’ll have no hope of falling asleep,” you admitted, relieved when Sungjin nodded understandingly back at you.

His eyes watched you closely, “we can cuddle all night long if it’ll help you sleep too.”

“You know all the right things to do and say,” you joked, offering him a wide smile, “how did I ever get so lucky to be with you?”

“I guess in a past life you must’ve been an angel.”

Young K:

The feeling of an arm pressing to your waist caused your body to jump, hearing the bed shuffle behind you. “I know that you’re still awake,” Younghyun whispered, drawing your eyes back to look at him.

He smiled weakly as you turned to face him, resting your hand against his chest. “I’ve been awake all night long so far.”

“You should have said,” he lightly laughed, shaking his head at you, “close your eyes and try and get some sleep, I’ve got something that might just do the trick and help you rest.”

“Alright,” you whispered, allowing your eyes to close, waiting a few moments until you felt Younghyun��s other hand press to the top of your head, running it gently through the strands of hair that had fallen in front of your face.

A soft hum soon followed, “what about if I sing to you too, is there one that you want to hear?”

“I always loved Fly Me to The Moon, you sing that song so well,” you murmured in response, nuzzling your head into his hand.

“Then that’s the song that I’ll sing, just for you.”

Wonpil:

As you rolled over onto your other side once again, a heavy sigh came from you as you noticed how late into the night it was. “Are you alright?” A sleepy voice whispered beside you, slowly opening their eyes.

You smiled weakly across to Wonpil, “I’ve still not fallen asleep Wonpil, how am I supposed to go to work tomorrow when I’m exhausted.”

“Take a breath,” he whispered, lifting his arm up, inviting you to curl up into his side, “getting stressed about not falling to sleep won’t do you any favours, you need to relax.”

“I just want to sleep,” you vented as you made yourself comfortable against his chest, feeling his arm wrap tightly around your waist, “do you have any idea how lucky you are to just be able to fall asleep like it’s nothing.”

He chuckled softly, “I hate sleeping when I know that you can’t do it beside me.”

“Can we just lay like this for a while?” You requested, glancing up at him, “I think it might help me stay calm and fall asleep.”

“Of course, for however long you need.”

Dowoon:

His smile softened as you walked back from the bathroom, muttering an apology when you realised that you’d disturbed Dowoon, leaving him wide awake. “Everything alright?” He asked, frowning when your head shook.

With a sigh, you climbed back into bed, feeling a pair of arms snake around your waist, “I’ve not got a wink of sleep yet.”

“I’m sorry,” he whispered, pressing a kiss against your cheek gently, “why don’t we lay here for a little while and talk, hopefully that might help you fall asleep if you distract yourself.”

“You need to sleep, you’ve got work tomorrow,” you tried to argue, but Dowoon’s head shook back at you, only pulling you tighter against his chest. “We could be awake talking for hours, you’ll be so tired tomorrow.”

His shoulders shrugged in reply, “I want to be awake with you, sleep is for losers anyway.”

“You’re impossible,” you sighed, rolling your eyes back at him, “sleep is for people who have busy days at work ahead of them.”

“I’ll nap on the drums if I have to, I’ve done it before.”

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A Little More

Jaehyung x Reader | Punishment, Overstim 

Word Count: 561

Technically requested by Anonymous but because it was before my accidental hiatus, I am afraid to even call it that 

Jaehyung pulls into the parking lot and checks to see if you read his message saying that he was coming home early. Nope. He assumes you must have fallen asleep and begins his journey up to the apartment.

As he waits in the elevator, he checks one more time if you've seen his text. Still nothing. He walks down the hall and puts in the pin to the door. The living room is empty so he quietly takes his shoes off before making his way towards the bedroom. Before opening the door, his ears perk up at an interesting, yet familiar sound. He leans against the wood, hearing a low vibration and heavy breathing.

A smirk grows across his lips as he quickly pushes the door open. Your face flushes as you stare up at Jaehyung, attempting to hide what you were doing. He crosses his arms and slowly steps towards you.

"What are you doing, baby?" Jaehyung cocks his head to the side, his brow raising.

"You're home early." You twitch a smile and let out a nervous laugh.

"I am. I sent you a text. But now I see why you didn't read it." He sits beside you on the bed and grabs the toy. "You couldn't wait for me?"

Before you’re able to respond, he leans forward and places his finger under your chin, pulling your head up. His lips press against the skin of your neck, causing you to shudder. You hear the toy being clicked back on. Jaehyung moves up to your lips, kissing you gently enough to make you try and push for a heavier one. He pulls up just before you can catch his lips,resting his head against yours.

You gasp as he places the toy against you, arching your back in pleasure. He watches you squirm, enjoying the noises escaping your lips. Your nails scrape across his back, begging for him to just fuck you.

“Now, why would I do that?” He whispers in your ear. “It seems like you don’t need me.”

He sits up and pulls you on top of his lap, your back pressing against his chest. You twitch and grind down as he once again pushes the toy against you. Electricity fills you but anytime you attempt to pull away, Jaehyung keeps you upright.

He reburies into the crook of your neck, nipping softly at your skin. His teeth sink in deeper every time you grind into him. He holds himself back as you tremble across his lap. You throw your head back, clawing wildly at his body. The stimulation is too much.

“Cum for me one more time, baby.” He coos.

You buck, whining and whimpering. Jaehyung’s free hand travels to your chest, his nails marking it red. With the last of your energy, you gaps out your last orgasm. Jaehyung turns the toy off and tosses it away. He keeps you on his lap for a moment, softly caressing your skin. Your legs tremble against his, still feeling ever last bit of electricity coursing through your body.

He kisses the back of your head before laying you down on the bed. His hand rests on your stomach. He smiles at your dazed expression, watching you attempt to catch your breath.

“Next time, wait for me.” He leans over, gently kissing you. “Or I’ll punish you longer.”

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(For CC) and my request!: would you be able to write a soft holiday drabble with -surprise surprise!!- Jae? 💜 thank you!!!

Shameless plug, did you see my Christmas story with Jae? HERE if you haven't! Also, another shameless moment with who I'm writing into this XD *coughmyselfcough*

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Pairing: Jae Park x female reader

Word count: 470

"Are we there--"

"Yet?!" you snapped, shaking your head. "No, we're nowhere near there yet. Just like we weren't beforehand, Eric."

"I'm bored."

Your husband beside you pinched the bridge of his nose. "You just woke up from another nap, Brian. How can you already be bored?"

"You told us that going on this trip with you would be fun," Eric proclaimed moodily, picking up his phone and scrolling a thumb over the screen.

You glanced wearily at Jae. When he had suggested you go on a trip with the boys, you thought it would be fun. Singing songs loudly, playing driving games, stopping to get highway store junk food.

You hadn't expected to sign up for being parents long before you had birthed any children. Especially not to grown men who were old enough to know better.

Thankfully, the final hour of your trip seemed to go by faster than that and you were relieved to open the car door and escape into the cabin you would be welcoming the New Year in with some of your friends who were still on their way. Brian and Eric made quick work of finding the kitchen and bedrooms whilst you went to the A-frame's large windows, staring out at the view of the mountainside in awe.

It was what you needed after seven hours in a car with Eric, Brian, and Jae.

Arms slipped around your waist and tugged you gently against his front, Jae's lips brushing over the sensitive skin below your ear. "You doing good?"

"I'm thinking bout how we have five days here without having to get in a car with those two for another seven hours again."

Jae chuckled. "Maybe we can ask Rochelle and Sharmi to take them home, and we can make that drive just the two of us?"

"Ooh, don't talk so wonderfully to me, Mr Park. I might just have to marry you."

"You'll have to divorce your current husband to do that, Mrs Park."

"You're right. But that sounds like too much effort."

Nuzzling your neck, Jae hummed. "Best to just stick it out with the one you've got then."

"Even when he comes up with questionable ideas like inviting his best friends to ride in the same car as us to save on gas costs?"

"In his defense, he did just offer a solution to that."

Slipping around in his embrace, you smiled up at Jae. "I'd do another seven hours with them complaining like bored little children if it means I'll have an eternity with you."

"Well, when you put it that way, maybe we'll take them home--"

"It was a figure of speech. I'll ask Rochelle as soon as she gets here," you commented quickly, patting his chest before turning back to the view as Jae burst into laughter.

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