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filmbyjy · 2 years

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IT TAKES TWO

PAIRING: nishimura riki x fem!reader

SUMMARY: you've always despised nishimura riki. ever since he decided to jump onto the next girl when you broke up with him. your love for him lingered and you missed him. however, you knew he didn't like you anymore. or maybe he still did?

WARNINGS: this decently angsty and honestly idk what I even wrote. cursing and tons of them! very childish fighting between ni-ki and you. my brain can't comprehend wtf i wrote. kissing! idk if that's a warning.

WORD COUNT: 4.8K words

taglist[perm]: @ja4hyvn @ahnneyong @milklix @kar0ki @sugarsunoo

a/n: okay I lied. this has been in my drafts since 2022 but like still it’s been a year😀oh i didn't exactly proofread this. i did check the grammar a little whilst trying to write but it's not fully proofread.

you pushed yourself off the ground, breathing heavily and sweating profusely. the mirrors were fogging up, a true sign of hard work had been done.

“great job (name). that would be all for today.” heeseung, a senior of the dance club, says. you smiled at him.

“thank you sunbae.” heeseung chuckles.

“you don’t have to call me sunbae (name)-ah. we can speak casually, of course i’m still older than you so you have to use a little formality.” you shyly looked away.

“o-oh alright heeseung sunba-i mean heeseung oppa.”

“better.” he ruffles your hair.

“hey hyung, are you done with her? jay hyung has been looking for you.” ni-ki says.

you gave him a hard glare. now, you may ask who was this ni-ki guy. well he was nishimura riki, a classmate of yours.

heeseung nods and he sends a small smile to you before leaving the place. ni-ki rolls his eyes.

“you do realise heeseung hyung has a girlfriend right?”

“yeah.” you in fact did not hence you formed a painfully obvious crush on him. “why do you care anyways?” you growled at ni-ki.

“jeez calm down tiger, I just noticed how you always try too hard to get heeseung hyung to notice you. it’s clear he has already set boundaries between you and him. he sees you as his little sister.”

“shut the fuck up.” ni-ki smirks.

“and what if I don’t, lee?”

“well nishimura, both you and I know this wouldn’t end nicely so I suggest you shut the fuck up before I make you.” you stare at him hard.

“think I’m afraid of you Lee? just cause your brother is Lee Minho? captain of the dance club? your dear brother loves me (name)-ie.”

you gave ni-ki the finger and left with your things.

ah the dynamic between you and the boy. the tension was too high, even your brother thought so.

“that’s where you are, what took you so long.” minho whines.

“save that whining for jisung. ah wait, forgot you are probably stuffing your tongue down his throat instead.”

“yahhh what’s with the uptight behaviour?”

“you know why Minho.”

“you and riki kid again? oh lord, you two are like cats and water. enemies.”

“you’re just saying that because soongie wouldn’t get in the bath water.”

“SHE WAS CLAWING ON ME AND THAT SHIT HURT.”

“cut her nails then.”

“what? no! she has to use those nails to attack anyone I hate. I’m training her, she’s our fiesty lion.”

“and how is training going?” you looked over at Minho.

“not well…”

“there’s your answer, let her live. she probably already hates you more than ever.”

“SHE DOESNT. YOU’RE JUST UPSET RIKI HASN'T KISS YOU YET!”

“now why would I want that demon child to kiss me?”

“the tension (name), do you not feel it?”

“no mr.krabs, I am not feeling it. the only tension I’m feeling is our hatred for each other.”

“yeah but that tension can be something more…like sexual tension.” you gave your big brother a smack on the head.

“we are 17, Lee Minho. get your mind out of the fucking gutter. moreover, I would never kiss someone like nishimura.”

“oh you two go by first name basis, watch him call you Mrs.Nishimura.”

“in your dreams.”

“BABEEE!!!” jisung clings onto Minho’s arms. minho leaves a cute little peck on the boy’s lips.

“ugh you two are disgusting.” you grumbled.

“hyungie, think we should find a boyfriend for (name)? she’s kinda extra spicy today.” jisung says.

“ay fuck you, you’re lucky you’re my brother’s boyfriend or else I would have roundhouse your ass a long time ago.”

“hyungie, she scares me.” jisung hides behind minho.

“(name), please don’t scare jisung. Oh and sungie, she just finished an argument with riki and she’s tired from dance practice. just let her live okay?”

“but she needs to release her tension.”

“you and everyone else are the same. I already told you that me and nishimura do not have any sort of tension besides the hatred we have for each other!”

“then if you don't, why don’t you go out and find a boyfriend? I bet you’d be a hundred percent way more happier.” jisung says.

“I would’ve had a boyfriend if I wasn’t a coward and confessed to heeseung sunbae and if he didn’t have a girlfriend!” you yelled. you froze after saying so.

“you like heeseung?” your brother says.

“minho, please don’t tell him. it’s no use of telling him if he already has a girlfriend.”

“he doesn’t have a girlfriend the last time I checked?” jisung says.

“what?”

“who told you that?” jisung asks.

“ni-ki.”

both minho and jisung shared a knowing look.

“(name), have you ever thought riki might have a crush on you? hence he said heeseung had a girlfriend?”

“what? why would he like me when he fucking hates my guts.”

“look (name), both you and riki are really dense and we hate it. we can tell the both of you like each other.” jisung says.

“you’re talking fucking nonsense, jisung.”

“(name).” minho looks at you.

“just drive me home and then you can go on your little date with jisung.” you shut your brother down. Minho sighs.

“alright, you’re okay with being alone at home with the cats right? mom and dad won’t be home early tonight.”

“are they ever home early?” minho wanted to answer but he couldn’t because it was true, when were they ever home.

he drives you home and drops you off. he rolls down the window.

“how about you order something if you’re hungry or-”

“i’m not going to the nishimura’s.”

“mrs.nishimura is usually home so if you want some home cooked food. I suggest going over.”

“yeah yeah. have fun on your date you two.” you rolled your eyes.

“(name), don’t do anything okay?” minho says.

“like what? have sex? that’s what you two are gonna do.”

“we aren’t-(name)!” jisung blushes.

“just get in the house, dork.” minho says.

“yes, my dear brother.” you bowed and went to open the door.

you entered your home and were instantly swarmed with Minho’s cats.

“doongie, dori where is your sister?” you asked the two cats. dori meows and walks, seems like it was trying to lead you somewhere.

you followed the cat and well you found someone in the backyard petting soongie.

“nishimura riki.” you mumbled under your breath. you watched him smile and pet the tabby cat. it rubs itself on the boy happily, tail curling in happiness.

why did he look so cute? wait-

the boy senses a presence looking at him and as such, he looks up. you stay frozen in your spot. he stands up and opens your back door.

“had fun staring (name).” ni-ki smirks.

“fuck off.”

“how cute, got you all flustered huh.” he teases.

“very funny. why would you get me flustered, nishimura.” you rolled your eyes.

“well, lee. if a good looking guy like me enters someone’s home and they are alone…why wouldn’t any girl get flustered?”

“that just makes you a pervert.” you bite back. ni-ki scoffs.

“fair enough. anyways, I’m here cause my mom told me to call you and your brother over but seeing as to how he left with his boyfriend…you’re home alone.”

“I can handle being home alone myself. I’m not a baby.”

“you wouldn’t be saying that when you were 13.” you gave the boy a sharp glare.

“I told you to not talk about when we were 13. also, can you stop bringing up the past? the past where you hurt me?”

“when did I ever hurt you?” ni-ki says.

“when we fucking broke up.”

“we were young, we both made mistakes. there is nothing for you to dwell over the past we had.” ni-ki rolls his eyes.

“you’re right. I shouldn’t dwell over it but I can’t stop these feelings.” a tear falls. “get out. you’ve already hurt me enough and you’ve lied to me a lot. there is no point of us seeing each other anymore.”

[flashback, 4 years ago]

both you and ni-ki were young and very much in love. no one knew you two dated, everyone only assumed you two were best friends. not even your family or his. which was weird considering the amount of time you two spent together, guess no one really cared.

he was popular with everyone and you were decently acquainted with everyone. there were tons of sneaky dates at the library and maybe cute little pecks here and there. they were innocent of course. that’s how your love was, an innocent puppy love.

but you wanted something more…serious. you sincerely loved ni-ki. you wanted it to continue in the future years and you even thought about marrying him. you were too in love with him. however, ni-ki just wanted something casual. he was too immature and young to think about getting in a serious relationship.

so he has never admitted he loved you. yeah, he confessed but he hasn’t said ‘I love you’. one day, you had confronted him.

“I love you, ni-ki.” you say.

the boy sits there stunned.

“love? don’t normally people who are in a serious relationship say that?” he questions.

“are we not in a serious relationship?” you asked. the boy laughs.

“why would we be? we are young. I still haven’t grown a beard!”

“so you don’t love me?”

“I like you but that doesn’t mean I realise that I want to truly like you with my full heart.”

“oh.”

“I still have many other girls after me, you don’t have to be the only girl I like. besides, we are also best friends. it’s kinda weird still.” he says.

“let’s break up.” you say not looking up at ni-ki.

“okay.” you looked up at him. how could he so casually say that? “i’ve been meaning to start dating aria from our class anyways. think I should ask her out now?”

no remorse whatsoever. that’s when your hatred grew for him.

“go ahead and fucking date her. I’m not your girlfriend anymore and neither am I your best friend anymore.” you threw the necklace. the necklace signified your friendship of 3 years. it was a matching one with ni-ki’s but since you two were officially not friends anymore you gave it back to him.

“what? we can still be friends (name).”

“not with someone who broke my heart.” you say. you cried on the way home. that night, minho had comforted you despite not knowing what happened.

he vowed to hurt the person who hurt you but up till now…he didn’t know it was ni-ki. the person he trusted the most.

[present time]

ni-ki knows you were crying. he remembers the day you had broken up with him. he was stupid he knows. which was why…he vowed to get you back and never let you go again.

but he can’t. he doesn’t know how to. the only thing he was good at was breaking your heart. he was bad at love and he was also afraid. which was why he couldn’t bring himself to hold you close.

he leaves your home. never to come back even though he really wanted to.

the boy enters his home, his mother eyeing his slumped shoulders.

“what happened? why isn’t (name) with you? she’s supposed to have dinner with us. also where is minho?”

“she’s not going to come. minho hyung is out with his boyfriend.”

“what do you mean she’s not coming. it’s dangerous for her to be alone in the house. go watch over her.”

“mom, she’s turning 17 and she’s pretty much independent. I don’t need to watch her.” ni-ki huffs.

“did you two have a fight? riki, sweetie you need to be less assertive. (name) is a sweet girl, you need to be gentle with her.”

“mom, can I please just get to my room?” Mrs.Nishimura sighs.

“fine, I'll just go over then. dinner is on the dining table, have some before you go playing your video games all night as per usual.” ni-ki hums. his mother going over to your home.

you hear a small knock at your door and went to open it. Mrs.Nishimura pulls you into a hug.

“did ni-ki hurt you again (name)? if so, I’m so sorry for my son’s behaviour. I have no idea why he is like this when the both of you were so close in the past.”

she quickly checks up on your face. it was obvious you had just finished crying, she sighs.

“I am so sorry this happened (name).”

“it’s fine Mrs.Nishimura.”

“no, it’s not. he is my son. you two were friends and out of nowhere you two just stopped being friends. I should have prevented it, I should have seen it coming.”

“it’s not your fault Mrs.Nishimura. it was ours, we-” should you really tell her? both you and Mrs.Nishimura were really close. even back then when you were younger.

“what happened sweetheart?”

“we used to date.” Mrs.Nishimura gasps.

“oh my, what did my son do to you?” she asks.

“we were too young, we didn’t know about love. well, mostly ni-ki. I wanted it to be sort of serious but ni-ki didn’t. he said something along the lines of me not being the only one he might fall in love with and there was no guarantee that he might still like me. I broke up with him and he was okay with it. I-” you start to choke up, “I love him.”

this stunned Mrs.Nishimura. she never thought this would happen. she knew it was hard for you and how much you’ve gone through with the heartbreak. she holds you close as you cried on her shoulder.

“oh sweetheart, I’m so sorry this happened to you. I didn’t know you two were once lovers. while I’m happy that you two did date, whatever my son did is not right.” she says to comfort you.

once you’ve calmed down, she caresses your cheek.

“how about you have dinner okay? it will make you feel better and if you’d like, we can chat some more and talk about what happened.”

“thank you, Mrs.Nishimura.”

“oh sweetheart, you can call me aunty. only if you’re comfortable of course.”

“thank you aunty.” she smiles before pointing to the thermal bag.

“go eat sweetie, I need to run back to my house to give my son a big scolding.” she says before she steps away. you held onto her wrist and she turns back to you.

“aunty, can you please not tell him? I don’t want him to find out that you know about our past relationship.”

“of course, sweetheart. in that case, I’ll just grab something for you instead. a sweet treat or something.” she smiles at you before she leaves.

you sighed. at least you didn’t have to lie to Mrs.Nishimura about why you and ni-ki fell out of the close bond.

the next day, you were walking to your class when ni-ki pulls you somewhere secluded. well not so secluded, it was just an empty classroom. the moment he stopped, you pulled your hands away from him, giving him the scariest glare you could do.

“what do you want?”

“my mom.”

did Mrs.Nishimura tell him?

“she knows about us.” ah so she did.

“and what about it? what we had was in the past, why do you care if she knows?”

“because she’s my mom (name). she was never supposed to find out about us.”

“you’ve always wanted to keep us a secret. have you ever thought about telling her or your dad eventually?”

“never.” ni-ki says

“oh wow, how selfish of you. i can't believe you. this is why we broke up. you never thought of being in a serious relationship with me, you never wanted to show me off and you wanted me to be a secret. I never wanted to be your sneaky link.”

“who said you were my sneaky link? (name), I liked you.”

“oh really? remember all those dates we had? hidden, kept away, that’s all i was. then with what you said after we broke up? you wanted to date another girl after I literally just ended the relationship. do you ever have remorse? was I ever someone important to you?”

“of course (name). you have always been the most important to me.”

“cut with the bullshit, riki. If you had ever liked me, you should have stopped me from breaking up with you but you didn’t. you left me to cry for days, get sick and made me hate myself for so long. do you know how hurt i was? i genuinely thought i’d die from crying so much. and why? because i loved you. that’s how much i liked your stupid ass and now i’ve sort of moved on from you, you stop me from getting the happiness i deserve? why are you toying with my feelings?”

by now, tears were already flowing across your cheeks. the silence was deafening and you just wanted to leave, and so you tried to but not without ni-ki pulling on your wrist and pulling you into a hug. you don’t even register he was hugging you until you feel your shoulders getting wet. ni-ki was crying, he let his walls down.

“i’m so fucking sorry.” ni-ki whispers. you tried to push him away but he only holds onto you tighter. “please, don’t leave me.” he whispers again.

you stood there frozen, you let ni-ki cry on your shoulders. you were already late to class so a few more minutes with ni-ki wouldn’t hurt or it possibly could. you feel small pecks on your neck, something ni-ki did in the past while he was cuddling with you. he freezes and lets you go.

“i-i’m sorry. i shouldn’t have overstepped your boundaries. we aren’t dating anymore and you have feelings for someone else now. i should respect that. i should go.” ni-ki leaves the room.

your heart still longed for him no matter if he hurt you multiple times, you wanted him to be selfish for once and realise that he is worthy of you.

“nishimura riki, you have once again hurt me.” you couldn’t cry anymore even if you wanted to, you just went to class.

after school, you went to the dance studio. heeseung obviously knows you weren’t okay so he stops you from continuing the routine.

“hey, are you okay?”

“yeah, i’m fine.”

“(name). you know you can always trust me.” you breathed in.

“heeseung oppa, i like you.” heeseung’s eyes widened.

“oh, (name). umm, i’m sorry but i don’t see you like that.” he says trying to let you down in the most gentle way possible. you felt like crying and not because of heeseung but because of ni-ki. a tear slips out and heeseung panics.

“h-hey, i’m sorry. you don’t have to cry.” he wipes the tears falling. you laughed while trying to wipe the falling tears.

“it’s okay, i’m not crying because of the rejection.”

“oh, then what’s wrong?”

“ni-ki.” you say. heeseung tilts his head, you told him what happened. he was a little shocked to find out the reason why you two were enemies in the first place.

“(name), i think you should be upfront with him. tell him how you really feel, how much you still like him. ni-ki hasn’t dated anyone else and we have been wondering why. he never talks about why so we thought something happened, we never thought you were the reason why.”

“you make me sound so evil.”

“(name), you know that’s not what i mean.” heeseung huffs. you giggled.

“i know.” you hear the door crack open and followed by a slap on the arm and complaints. heeseung facepalms.

“boys.” heeseung says. they pile out. “how long have you been standing there for?”

“since (name) confessed to you.” jake says. sunghoon slaps the boy’s arm.

“curse you for being painfully truthful.” sunghoon whines.

jake shrugs, “well, i am not going to just lie about it.”

“we were eavesdropping, that’s equally as bad as lying.” jay says. jake pouts.

“well all of you know why me and ni-ki hate each other. even you minho.” you say. minho walks out from behind sunghoon, awkwardly laughing.

“sorry, (name). anyways, doesn’t that mean the reason why you cried so much when you were thirteen-”

“was because ni-ki and i broke up. yes, that’s why i cried so much.”

“oh my baby sister.” minho goes to hug you and you pushed him away. “I’m so sorry your heart got broken by a pubescent 13 year old boy.” you smacked his arm.

“god why did i have to have you as my brother.” you groaned.

“you love me (name).” minho says.

“yeah, unfortunately.” minho huffs at your words.

“okay so how are we going to get ni-ki to confess to you again.” jake says.

“jake there is no point. that boy is stubborn.” you say.

“you’re right, you should date me instead.” sunghoon says.

“dude, now is not the time to say this!” jay says.

“I was kidding. I mean, i’m park sunghoon. i’m sure, anyone would love to date me.” minho high-fives sunghoon.

“that’s my fav boy.” he says. you scoffed.

“let’s just drop this.” you grabbed your things and left the studio. minho runs after you.

“(name). come on, you have a whole team who are more than prepared to give you that cute high school relationship!”

“minho, i already said to drop it. I really don’t want to go through this whole problem over a boy who doesn’t like me.”

“are you sure he doesn’t like you, (name)?”

at minho’s words, your mind replays what happened earlier in the classroom.

“don’t leave me, please.”

ni-ki cried. he was never one to show his feelings. that was his most vulnerable state that you’ve seen him in.

“yes, he doesn’t like me.” you say. you weren’t sure yourself.

“you’re denying it. i can see it in your eyes. you know something that we don’t.”

“minho, i just really don’t want to talk about this anymore. I’m tired.” you say. minho takes note of the painful tone you had. your voice wavered.

“alright, i’ll stop. you should go home.” you nod at his words and went home. minho sighs and goes back to where the others were.

“hyung, how did it go?”

“nothing much. i think it’s best if we ask ni-ki. the both of them used to date each other, clearly they still like each other.” minho says.

“jungwon, do you know where ni-ki’s class is?”

“of course, follow me.”

however, when they went to find ni-ki he was nowhere to be found. they decided to visit his home. as for you, as you were about to open the door. you could hear mewls coming from inside, you were worried about the cats so you went in. you noticed the cats surrounding ni-ki as he cries.

“why are you here and also you practically broke into my house.”

ni-ki was alarmed, “i’m sorry. i just walked in here aimlessly. my house is also locked and i don’t have the keys.”

“don’t you have classes in afternoon?”

“I didn’t go.”

“oh.”

ni-ki shivers. you went towards and placed a hand on his forehead. you sighed.

“you’re having a fever. come on, how about you go take a warm shower and then lay in the guest bedroom. i’ll grab some medicine from the cabinet.” you went to walk away but ni-ki grabs your wrist.

“don’t leave me, please.” he weakly says.

“I won’t, i’ll be here in the house while you go bathe. i need to grab clothes for you too.” ni-ki nods. he stands up to go to the bathroom. you left him a towel outside the door and clothes on the bed. you shut the bedroom door.

why were you suddenly taking care of ni-ki? he was the one who hurt you constantly and here you were. you shouldn’t be doing this. your heart aches. you decided to make him some warm honey water and grab the medicine from the cabinet. maybe you should make him a little something to eat, you weren’t sure if he even ate lunch. how did he even get sick in the first place?

you decided to make him a sandwich since it was the only easy thing you were able to prepare. you knocked on the door with a tray in your other hand. you heard ni-ki mutter ‘come in’ so you entered. you nearly froze in your steps when you noticed the hoodie he had on. it was the hoodie you had gifted him with while you were dating, it fit just nice since ni-ki had grown quite a lot.

the boy tries to dry his hair with the towel you handed him with. you placed down the tray onto the nightstand before grabbing the towel and helping him dry his hair. it was an unconscious gesture since you used to help ni-ki dry his hair after he finished bathing. he stays quiet. once you were done, you looked down at him. he was looking up at you and you looked away.

“i made something for you to eat before you have your medicine. there’s honey water too in case your throat is soar. I’ll be in my room-”

“stay, please.” he voices out.

“I have to study.”

“then study here. i need you, please.”

your heart races. you sighed.

“fine, i’ll grab my things and study here.” ni-ki nods and you go to grab your study materials and notes. you came back and placed your materials on the ground.

“you can do the work on the bed.”

“with you on the bed? i’m not your friend, nishimura.”

“i’m sick and you are technically responsible for me.”

“i am not responsible for you-”

“you saw me and helped me. this means you are responsible for me.”

“what are you? five?”

“you used to care for me when we were dating.”

“please stop bringing up the past.”

“the past that i miss.” ni-ki says. You froze.

“don’t lie to me. you never missed me. you only wanted to fool around.”

“I regret saying that.”

“well too bad, nishimura. we broke up. that’s it, that was the end of us.”

“it doesn’t have to end, (name).”

“if i gave you another chance, you’d just throw it away again.”

“i wouldn’t.”

“ni-ki.” you say.

“(name), i really really love you.”

what was this sick joke he was playing.

“i used to look forward to hearing you say that but now it just seems like a joke to me. you don’t have to put pity on me. i know i was desperate back when we were young. i just really liked you so much.”

“i am not joking with you, (name).”

“prove it then. if you love me so much.”

“I’m sick, (name).”

“well, that sucks then-” ni-ki leans in and kisses you. your eyes widened, you could feel his lips moving against yours. this was really passionate but soft. ni-ki has never kissed you like this before. your eyes flutter shut and you kissed him back.

ni-ki sighs into the kiss, his hands reaches up to your cheek to hold it. he tilts his head to slightly deepen the kiss. one that shows how much he treasured you and how sorry he felt for hurting you. you pulled away.

“i love you.” he says it once again.

“ni-ki, we can’t make this official.”

“i know. i’ve hurt you a bunch of times. we’ll take it slow.” you nod.

“i need to trust you first. i can’t bring myself to just forgive you.”

“alright. can i at least hold you?”

you nod before climbing into the bed. he wraps his arms around your waist. the both of you laid down on the bed. it was a little awkward but ni-ki still felt at ease knowing he was able to hold you.

A year later, you were in your bedroom playing games with ni-ki. he attempts to sabotage you in mario kart.

“yah, ni-ki!”

“too bad, babe!” he sticks out his tongue.

“hey! you guys started the game without us!” jake huffs. both you and ni-ki smirked at each other.

“we started first because i wanted to play a round with my girlfriend.”

“urgh, i am not over this. it’s been 5 months since you two started dating and you’re already pulling the ‘couple’ card.” jay says.

“oh, it’s been 5 months?” you say.

“5 months with my beautiful girl.” ni-ki squeezes you and pecks your cheek.

jungwon gags at the sight, “I liked it better when they fought.”

“i have to agree with that.” minho says.

“young love.” heeseung shrugs.

“let’s back out of the game so they can play, ni-ki.” you pat his arm.

“okay.”

“IM PLAYING AS PRINCESS PEACH!” sunoo yells.

in the end, you got your happy ending.

with the same boy who hurt you.

nishimura riki.

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only111u · 6 months

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a/n: ITS FINALLY DONEEE. I finished this while at work cus it was so slow td 🤥🤥 sorry if I kept anyone waiting, also the I’ll probably drop the Felix one later this week cus I’m on break 😞✊🏼

pairing: Jisung x reader

wc: 839

0.2 - Kiss

“Happy birthday to you~ Happy birthday to you~”

All the people you love sang around you. You were sat down at your dinner table with your birthday cake decorated in baby pink bows and swirls. You looked around at everyone feeling warm and happy. You saw your parents recording you with a big and bright smile on their faces. You saw your friends clap a long and singing. Your eyes finally meet your best friends eyes.

He was swaying side to side while clapping and singing. You smiled just seeing him smile.

The song finally ended and you blew out your candles with your eyes closed. Everyone cheered and they began to gather around the cake to feed you some. After the song everyone ate and later in the night left. You and your roommate and best friend Jisung cleaned up around your shared apartment. He was in charge of dishes and you, mopping and sweeping.

After the long night you guys decided to sit down on your couch and just relax in each other’s presence. You were both shoulder to shoulder but that was nothing out of the ordinary.

“So, what’d you wish for?” He asked finally breaking the silence.

“Well if I tell you it won’t come true you know?”

“Whatever, you gonna open your presents?” He dismissed.

“Not yet, I’m too tired” you calmly replied, sleep creeping up on you.

“Can you open mines now?” He asked as he pulled out a shoe-box sized box from under the couch and placing it on your lap.

“Oh wow, what is it?” You picked up and scanned it.

It wasn’t too heavy so you know it wasn’t too big. The wrapper was baby pink with two glittery stripes making a plus sign. It was tied with a beautiful white silk bow with a note.

It read “To: my wonderful best friend whom I cherish very much.

From: your cool, cute, sexy, and smart best friend

- Han Jisung”

You giggled reading the note and carefully took it off and placed it next to you. You gently undid the weak knot on the bow and ripped the wrapping paper. Underneath the mystery was a box with pictures of you and Jisung plastered throughout the entire box. You slowly took off the top of the box in anticipation and Jisung just looked at you adoringly, admiring everything you did. You finally saw it.

Inside the box was two notebooks with 5 CD’s and a pastel blue envelope with a red heart holding down the flap. You took the envelope out first to read it after you’d finished. You picked up the CD’s and looked at Jisung for an explanation.

“They’re all songs, I wrote them a while back but never found a perfect enough opportunity to give them to you” he shyly described rubbing the back of his neck.

“Aw Hannie! That’s so sweet! What about the notebooks?”

“Open them”

You took out the first notebook and opened it.

It was a poem. You started reading it and the sweet words started to make you tear up. You analyzed the entire page and saw little doodles and something at the top of the page caught your eye. It was a date.

09.21.18

It was the date you two first met.

You had a bright smile on your face and hugged him tightly. “Thank you Hannie, this is the best gift anyone has ever gave me”

After he returned the hug he began to speak.

“They’re all poems. Both of the notebooks have a lot of poems. I write them after I have a really good day. After I filled out both of the journals I realized they’re all after I’ve hung out with you.”

You hug him again, tighter.

You break away and opened the envelope . It had a small rectangular piece of paper in it and “Ticket for Anything” was written on it.

“What’s this?”

“It’s a ticket for anything, you can ask me to do or give you anything and I will. It’s only good for one use though” he explained.

You started to think of all the things you could have him buy you or do for you and finally got an idea.

"I want a kiss."

"I can fulfill that."

"WAIT—"

He swiftly put his hand on your cheek and pulled you in for a kiss. It was loving and tender. You snaked your arms around his neck and deepened the kiss. After what felt like forever, you finally pulled back. You took a deep breath and looked at him but looked away not long after. You looked at your hands on your lap and started talking.

“So…I wanted to tell you something”

“I already know baby, I like you too. How about we go out on a date?” He lifted your chin up and looked you in the eyes with lots of hope.

“I’d like that” you smiled and pulled him in for another kiss.

What a perfect birthday.

#skz #skz imagines #skz x reader #stray kids #skz fluff #skz scenarios #stray kids scenarios #han jisung #skz jisung #jisung x reader #skz ff #stray kids jisung

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galaxygeeksunite · 5 months

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First Date (Short Fic)

Please note: I write in my own style. I might not do perfect grammar but I still hope you enjoy it. This is just for fun!

Sun and Ongsa finally have their first date.

Ongsa goes over to Sun's house and feels quite nervous for the date. She was going to dress up to impress Sun, but they had spoken before that in school and Sun told her to just show up in comfy clothing.

Ongsa decided to wear a t-shirt and pair of comfy pants. Sun dressed in a t-shirt as well and some comfy pants.

Ongsa knocked on Sun's door and before Sun answered she thought to herself, "Oh my gosh, I can't do this!" Her breathing increased.

Sun opened the door.

"Hey Ongsa, it's so good to see you again!"

She reached out to Sun and gave her a hug. They stay locked in the hug for a few moments.

"So what are we supposed to do?" Ongsa asked awkwardly.

"Let's just think of this as a hangout." Sun said.

Ongsa looks a bit confused, "I thought you said we were girlfriends though?" Ongsa replied.

"We are but I just don't want you to feel pressured or uncomfortable."

"No it's okay, I'm fine." Ongsa replies.

Sun smiles at her, "Please come and sit down by me on the couch." Sun suggests.

Ongsa sits down on the couch besides sun and can feel herself starting to blush. She starts giggling like a shy school girl with a bad crush.

"You're so cute when you blush." Sun says.

Ongsa hides her face a bit with her hands, "Um thanks"

Sun turns on a romantic girl love movie. Sun inches closer to Ongsa and puts her arm around Ongsa.

Ongsa smiles and swallows hard.

"You doing okay Ongsa?"

"mhm, I'm good." Ongsa replies.

Sun leans closer to Ongsa taking her scent in.

"Um, what are you doing?" Ongsa asks.

"Nothing, it's just that you smell good."

Ongsa blushes and looks away.

"You're beautiful Ongsa, I want you to get used to looking at me, especially now that I'm your girlfriend."

Ongsa turns her head and looks at Sun, a big smile appears across her face.

"Ongsa, I have something I want to do, but I don't want to make you uncomfortable." Sun smiles.

"Um, what is it?" Ongsa asks.

"It's just that, I, I...really wanna do this." Sun leans closer and softly kisses Ongsa on the cheek. Ongsa blushes and smiles.

"Oh my gosh, did I already mess up or was that okay?" Sun feels nervous while asking.

"No, no, you didn't mess up, it's fine."

"Did I make you uncomfortable though?" Sun asks.

"Not uncomfortable at all."

Sun still has her arm around Ongsa and she takes her hand and rubs the top of Ongsa's shoulder.

Ongsa starts zoning out imagining what a kiss would be like. They watch the movie but Sun looks over and notices Ongsa zoning out.

"Ongsa, is everything okay?"

Ongsa doesn't reply right away and keeps staring off into space. Sun looks a bit concerned.

"Ongsa, I asked, is everything okay?"

"Oh, um yeah everything is fine." She replies.

"You seem like you are thinking of something."

"Um, no it's nothing." Ongsa replies.

Sun turns sideways on the couch and faces Ongsa grabbing her hand, so Ongsa turns to face her.

"Look Ongsa, we are girlfriends now, so you can tell me whatever is on your mind."

Ongsa just smiles and nods.

"Okay, so what were you thinking about?"

Ongsa swallows hard but knows she can't tell her yet. "I was just thinking about how beautiful you are." Ongsa says while blushing.

"Oh Ongsa, you are so sweet and you're beautiful too."

Sun takes her hand and slowly caresses Ongsa's face. Ongsa smiles shyly. They both lean forward until their lips almost touch.

Ongsa can feel her stomach doing flips and her temperature rising. They lock eyes, until then suddenly their lips meet. They get locked into a sweet kiss.

Sun pulls away first.

"Ongsa, I'm so sorry."

"Sorry for what?" She asks.

"I just didn't wanna make you uncomfortable, if you didn't want it."

Ongsa lets out a little squeal.

"What is it?" Sun asks.

"Nothing, it's just that I wanted this to happen."

"Wait, don't tell me you already thought about our first kiss?" Sun asks.

Ongsa blushes, "Um yeah maybe."

Sun smiles, "It's okay cause I've thought about it too."

"I'm sorry if I'm not good at it." Ongsa says.

"You weren't good, you were great!" Sun smiles.

"Wait, really?" Ongsa asks.

"Yeah for real, but I'm scared I might not have been good." Sun replies.

"You have nothing to worry about, you are good at everything." Ongsa replies while blushing.

They snuggle up on the couch together and finish watching the movie.

#ongsasun fic #ongsasun #23.5 fic

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kingdom-mcnd · 1 year

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can u do pepero game with enhypen

Enhypen senerio: pepero game

Omgs this is such a cute idea thank you so much for requesting this. I had so much fun writing this. Feel free to request more. And if you all want this for a other group please let me know. This will also be a combination of writing and a gif to give a vibe.

Heeseung ->

You were at the supermarket looking for some snacks to try when you saw the pepero. so you decided to take it home with you. '' Heeseung were are you'' here he yelled from upstairs. look i found some snacks to try you said. Wait you want to try the pepero game with me. Yes but only if you want to. You started the game and when he got close to your face he quickly bit the rest off. You were acting sad because you hoped for a kiss. He finally gave you one so you were happy again. He was also really happy.

Jay ->

It was acutely his idea to try it out. You both decided to make a bet out of it. The one that broke it would have to do something for the other. You and him were both planning on winning. He stared at you while slowly taking a bite. You both got closer and closer. Until he couldn't take it anymore and kissed you. After the kiss you started celebrating that you had won. And after you shyly asked for a other kiss as his punishment witch he gladly accepted.

Jake ->

You were over at their dorm for a party. When you got dared to do the pepero game with him. He happily accepted it. But you were not so confident in doing this in front of his friends. But he looked at you with the sweetest smile ever so you decided to get over it and just do it. And when you got to close you quickly broke it off. That's when you heard a sound off disappointment from the others. But you also saw jake looking at you with a reassuring smile that it was okay.

Sunghoon ->

You were sick and he decided to cheer you up a little. He was at your house taking care of you. When he pulled out a bag off snacks and other stuff. You already felt a little better. That's when he said he know something even better. And took out one of the peperos from the package. He put it in his mouth and got closer to you. You were happy to eat it. And in the end you also got a kiss. But after that he got also sick so now you have to take care of him. Witch you didn't mind

Sunoo ->

He was gaming when you walked up to him with a little box in your hand. You sat yourself on his lap. You were talking about how you were bored but finally found something but needed his help with it. He agreed to it even to he was a bit suspicious about it. You were opening you box but he couldn't really see what it was. But when you pulled one out he emediently understood. And he was happy to do it.

Jungwon ->

You were also an idols and both of your groups were on weekly idol. You were pared up to do the pepero game together. You were quite nervous about messing up but you had to do it. He was holding your face as he got really close and he bit it off just in time for it to not be a kiss. You eventually won the game together. And he was all smiley for the rest of the day after that.

Ni-ki ->

You thought he was to shy to kiss you so you decided to take maters into your own hands. You had brought the pepero the night before. And you went to his room saying you wanted to play a game with him. He instantly agreed even to he didn't know what it was yet since he loved playing games with you. He was acting al shy during it so when he was close enough you kissed him. He started blushing really hard after.

#enhypen #enhypen reactions #enhypen imagines #heeseung #jay #jake #sunghoon #sunoo #jungwon #niki

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anzynai · 2 years

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Ease Your Nerves

Kohane x An (Project Sekai)

a/n: it’s a certain someone’s birthday so i wrote a fic in honor of such a glorious day! @ticklerants i know we haven’t been friends for long but it’s been nice for the few weeks we’ve been talking! hope u enjoy this UwU <3 also this is shorter than usual but i haven’t written a fic in a really long time so my skills are a little.. rusty. for that same reason, characters may be slightly ooc as well 😭

word count: 740

summary: kohane is feeling nervous before a performance. an makes it better.

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Kohane loved performing. Truly, she did, but she couldn’t help the nervousness that washed over her every time she went to the stage.

Vivid Bad Squad was given the opportunity to perform at a popular social event. Naturally, they had agreed. They would never turn down at opportunity to spread their music around for others to hear and enjoy.

Today was in front of a bigger crowd, so it made sense why she was more nervous than usual today. She felt jittery and shaky, and An had taken notice of it.

“What’s wrong?” An asked, concern adorned on her face. Kohane felt guilty for worrying her girlfriend like this.

“No, it’s nothing..! I’m sorry for worrying you, An. I’m just a little nervous!” She assured her, but it didn’t stop her racing heart. They still had about ten minutes to go before they were meant to appear in front of the audience and perform and it felt like every second made her breathe just a little heavier from the nerves.

“Don’t worry! It’ll be fine, just do it like you’ve always done!” An reassured her, pinching her side. Neither of them expected the squeak that left the smaller’s body. Suddenly, An wore a mischievous grin that couldn’t mean anything but trouble. For a moment, Kohane forgot all about the performance as she gulped. Though, she didn’t move from her spot. “Hey, Kohane~”

“Y-yes, An?” She muttered, shyly, eyeing the blue haired’s wiggling fingers with anticipation.

“I think I know a way to ease some of your nerves..” She smiled, and before giving Kohane a chance to respond, she grabbed her sides, kneading the plump flesh. Kohane didn’t bother hiding her laughter; She knew her girlfriend adored the sound of her laughter and she loved to make An happy.

“A-ahahaha- Ahahan! Ihihit t-tihihihickles!” Kohane giggled, sweetly, absolutely melting An’s heart.

“You’re so ticklish, it’s adorable!” An gushed, moving to her ribs, poking and prodding in between the bones.

“E-ehehehehe, s-stohohohop sahahaying t-thahahat!” Kohane blushed.

“Why, you’re so cute! You’re like a little hamster.” An laughed with her, getting closer to her. Kohane’s knees gave out, and they both dropped to the floor.

“An!” Kohane giggled, moving to cover her face. How embarrassing..! She was way too ticklish for this and An was the one to see it!

“Tickle, tickle~” A teased, putting Kohane in some sort of hug, scribbling her back. That sparked a reaction.

“A-ahAHAHAHAHA! N-nohohoho!” Kohane cried, squirming intensely. She had been enjoying this but she didn’t know how much longer she could take. She squinted her eyes, looking at her girlfriend. An was clearly loving this if the gleaming smile on her face meant anything. “H-hehehehe.. An! W-why?!”

“What do you mean, why? So that I can make you feel better! Isn’t that what girlfriends are supposed to do?” An snickered, as if that was the dumbest question in the world.

“Y-yehehehes, buhuhuhut..!” Kohane sputtered, her smile beginning to ache from laughing so much. Tears began to accumulate in her eyes.

“But nothing! It’s working, isn’t it?” An smiled, lightly kissing Kohane’s neck before blowing a raspberry. She relished in the squeal she received in response.

“N-nohohoho MOHOhore! Ahahaahan!” Kohane shouted, and just like she thought, An had stopped immediately. Instead, she began to rub the areas she had been tickling comfortingly, as Kohane fought to catch her breathe.

“Hehe, you’re so cute, Kohane.” An said, pulling her into her lap. She kissed Kohane’s cheek, then her forehead, and then, finally pecked her on the lips. Kohane giggled in response.

“That tickles!” She smiled, though she leaned into her girlfriend anyway.

“So?” An began, moving Kohane’s shoulders back to look at her face. Kohane averted her eyes under her gaze. “Do you feel better?”

Kohane had almost forgotten the reason An started tickling her in the first place! She pondered to herself for a moment before she smiled.

“Well, I’m still a little nervous but I’m feeling much better.. Thank you, An!” She blushed as she made contact with the other. An chuckled.

“I’m happy to hear that!” An stood up, holding out her hand for Kohane to grab. Moments later, Akito came up from behind them.

“Guys, it’s our turn.” He said before walking away. Likely to Toya. Kohane and An followed behind him, holding each other’s hand.

“Ready?” An asked, and Kohane nodded.

“Ready!” Kohane exclaimed, more excited than ever. They were gonna rock this performance!

#jai’s fics #tickling #project sekai colorful stage #project sekai #project sekai fic #tickle fic #hatsune miku colorful stage #prsk #fic #proseka #anhane #an shiraishi #kohane azusawa #kohane x an #lee!kohane #ler!an

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minkmousesworld · 3 years

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✮ — angry

[1600 words]

series — angry | format — headcanons + drabbles

Although your irritability sometimes complicates things a little, it's not that it's hard to cope with it — in various ways.

𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞: modern au (implied)

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: pet names, fight (+ the state of affect after), established relationship, comforting (including sex as a comfort), mention of slightly unhealthy relationship (mild yandere? just light love obsession?)

finger sucking, begging + drooling, dub-con, CNC, rough treatment, dirty talk, deep penetration / belly bulge, mating press (♂) / riding position (♀), degradation (g.), hyperstimulation (g.), light bondage (g.), light slut-shaming (g.)

penetration giving (♂) / penetration receiving (♀)

𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: Tanjirou Kamado x Reader; easily angry + jealous (implied)! Reader

❀ Sweet summer baby. Happy to take care of you and reassures you if you feel that you are losing control of yourself. It seems as if any of your irritation, having the form of whims or random aggressive attacks, is perceived by him as nothing more than small sweet things with which you try to attract attention and show that you do not feel satisfied, and he will be happy to mess with it. After all, he has had experience dealing with aggressive and emotional siblings, so he is not at all burdened when you behave irritably — even if it happens regularly.

It's just another trait he loves about you.

From time to time he wakes up with amazement at the thought that he can now hold your hand without having to ask permission and kiss you — your cute aggressive whims are nothing more than little precious features. Of course, Tanjirou will fight back if he feels that you are unhealthy 'overreacting', and he will insist on help if he feels that your aggression is something serious, but if it's just your character trait, then his patience will perfectly cover it.

❀ Your whims are his orders — but, hhh, he is so helpful and gentle that it can annoy you even more. Does he even have a clue that he shouldn't be so serviceable? Yes, it's nice when he behaves like this in everyday life — it's actually nice for you, but it's so annoying when he's just as calm even when you expect him to be different.

It's even worse when others allow themselves to make comments about it, and Tanjirou smiles shyly at them, causing you even more irritation — and maybe it's immature, but it's not fucking right when he makes that facial expression again, and you know how others react to it. “Honey, I don't understand what you're talking about” — of course, you don't understand when more than half of your friends have a crush on you, huh?

You don't pay attention to it — and trust him, this is your Tanjirou, this is your cute faithful cupcake who will always look into your eyes and with whom you go through the most terrible times, but it doesn't matter when he flirts with others again, and again, and again, and again, without even realizing it.

"Just communicates well with them"?

"I do not know why this is happening!"?!

Well, you know why this happens — and it blows your head off when Tanjirou starts making excuses again, saying that he doesn't do anything, and... and, in fact, you do exactly the same! Unlike him, you are constantly nice and pleasant with others, and spend more time with others than with him!

You're jealous of him because you did... something — because he definitely didn't do anything and doesn't deserve you to suspect him!

After all, you just start loving him less and he starts annoying you more, right?..

And you don't know why — you really don't know why, but instead of apologizing, or crying, or shutting up, or going the other way — anything, anything, because you definitely don't expect such words from him — but instead of all this, you can't restrain yourself from grabbing him and knocking him down.

And he's so surprised and almost shocked when you kiss him, getting under his t-shirt with this silly cupcake image that he likes so much.

When you kiss him so desperately and hard that it almost hurts, but he only moans wantonly, allowing you to scratch him and squeeze him like your cute disenfranchised toy — as if you are sure that he will like everything you do with him. And he shouldn't get excited, he definitely shouldn't, but you hurriedly tie his hands with his belt, hissing when he opens his mouth — shut up, shut up, or I'll fuck you to such a state that you can't even think.

You are suffocating, you are almost suffocating, you are hot and heavy, as if if you don't do anything right now, this ball inside you will burst - and you are almost ready to lose consciousness, feeling so bitter, irritated and excited for the first time. Is this your aggression? Is this your excitement? You're really not okay — you're definitely not okay when you hurriedly and carelessly undress Tanjirou, who is whimpering under you — please, please, he can't anymore, touch him.

His body trembles under you, and his heart beats so fast, but when you lightly press on his mouth, he obediently accepts your fingers, even when tears appear in his eyes due to his carelessly hasty movements.

“You look so needy right now, like you're going to cum just because of finger fucking.”

When he looks into your eyes, excited and rosy, but with this sparkles, you realize that you are not so far from the truth.

Are you all right?

Definitely not.

He's wet, hot, puffing hard, and looks amazing when looks at you like that, not realizing anything, except that he has to be a good boy if he wants to get a reward — and if he's a bad boy, he'll get punished.

Not that he understands anything of what you said, except that he no longer feels your touch — and in response he only whimpers for you.

❀ It happens by accident, but it turns out to be much more enjoyable and relaxing. Whether it was 'right' or not, neither you nor he knows, but when you wake up the next day, ruddy and covered in marks and bites, you realize that you don't feel as bad or tired as usual. Tanjirou is so covered, but almost purrs when snuggles closer to you, like a pet cat looking for affection... Of course, he gets praise for how well he handled everything.

Good boy.

And for some reason you feel happy when you see him so contented and satisfied, even if he looks as if there is not a single uncovered place on him. Maybe yesterday you were a little rougher than usual, but he definitely doesn't mind — and even yesterday's quarrel is calmly discussed by you in bed while you lazily kiss. Almost like heaven.

It becomes habitual when you discuss that rough sex turns out to be a more appropriate way for you to express your emotions than storing them and accidentally spilling out.

And at first it's more awkward: that casual sex that appeared under the influence of emotions turns out to be not so passionate when you consciously try to make love. And even if Tanjirou tells you that 'everything is fine', whenever you are rude, you immediately cool down, as if something inside you is bothering you.

... this is easily solved when he begins to provoke you by reminding you of his 'friends' — or again starting to overprotect you, which makes you even more annoyed. To the point that you tie him up again, fucking him until he forgets about all this.

[♂]

Fuck him until he loses consciousness. Maybe it's not as soft as he's used to — but not that Tanjirou has any choice when you bend him again, biting the edge of his T-shirt, and push all the way into him, which makes him sigh sharply, almost choking and feeling his belly bulge.

But even if he whines and shivers, clinging to you, you know where he is looking, too excited about what is happening.

Too much? Too fill? Too little? — you can't understand anything of his sweet babble while you make him moan and tremble, feeling how he tries to grab you and get even more, but can only shamelessly whine and drool while he fills up.

(His body accepts so well, as if it was created to be roughly fucked and used by you for its intended purpose.)

Good boys perfectly fulfill their task of being filled and fucked to unconsciousness — look into eyes while you are being used, and do not dare not accept everything that is given to you.

“Good boy.”

“Hhh...”

[♀]

He's so cute almost purring and whimpering when you ride him again, making his sensitive cock throbbing. It's so unbearable — but when you squeeze his cheek again, teasing him for the kind of face he makes, Tanjirou blushes even more, slightly sticking out his tongue. Hot and wet, his heart beats so fast under your palm, but so pathetic, almost crying and panting when you move, making him get excited again and want more.

When his shoulders and neck are littered with traces of your marks, but the only thing he can do is drool and tremble, looking at you with an unconscious look — too much, too rough, too deep, not enough — and you squeeze his neck and his dick tightly again.

You're such a slut, sunshine. Maybe I should have fucked you like that earlier if I'd known you enjoyed being treated like that so much.

It's not that he needs a lot of time to come again, whining and trembling uncontrollably, almost choking, while you continue to fuck him through his orgasm, squeezing hard and forcing his empty cock to cum again and again; and although you understand that he is trying to tell you something, probably even begging you, it's not that important to you.

Didn't you promise to be a good boy? Good boys should just lie down obediently and serve.

His cock is much cuter - red and throbbing, and Tanjirou trembles from every touch, but whenever you look at his pathetic, ruddy face, for some reason you want more.

“If... you weren't so damn cute, you... haaa, wouldn't be in this situation, honey.”

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thedarkcoven · 3 years

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What a Surprise | Darkiplier One-shot

Based off this post by a lovely anon <3 So this is going to be my first scenario for 25 Days of One~Shots. Anyone can request a one-shot <3 The requests are welcome :* Love you bunches, guys! {For my anon <3 } "Warning" : Cuteness. Shy Darkiplier. Fluff. Christmas time! Embarrassed Dark. Teasing from the other egos. Dark x Reader. Decorating for Christmas goes.... right? @the-craziest-writer @the-craziest-lady

The smell of all spice and cinnamon filled the air with a hint of citrus as the home made apple cider you started earlier cooked in the crock pot. Snow cascaded down beautifully, piling up higher and higher each hour lighting the spirit of Christmas ablaze in you. You gathered the egos with urgency to the lounge. The egos looked at you confused and worried since you called them in as if something had happened yet your face had a huge smile on your face. You shoved bags into their hands that held different decorations. Dark furrowed his brows together as he looked into the bag of tinsel, mistletoe and Santa hats for everyone. "Uh... Y/N? What is this?" He looked up at you with a disgusted look. Your smile dropped as you huffed and crossed your arms over your chest. "It's time to start decorating. It's snowing out and its December now!" You exclaimed with a cute pout to top it off. "Awww, Dark. Youse makin 'em sad now. Sees what ya done." Yancy said walking over and hugging you. You smiled as Yancy walked over and plucked a hat from Dark's bag and put it on. "Hows I look?" "Perfect!" You giggled. "Please, Dark? For me?" "Yeah, no need to be a scrooge." Wilford added as he and the other egos began to decorate. Dark gritted his teeth then let out a sigh. "Fine... But only for you. No pictures or anything." "Fine." You said with a big smile. "Now. Let's get into the holiday spirits!" You smiled as you watched everyone helping you decorate. A humming made everyone stop and turn to the source of the sound. Dark was humming along to the Christmas songs that were playing as he stood on the step-ladder, tacking the tinsel up along the walls and door frame. You walked over and giggled, standing under the door way and looking up at him. "Is Mr. Grumpy humming?" His face grew slightly red as he looked down at you. "N-No. I don't know what you're talking about... How are the decorations coming along? Am I... doing well for your human taste?" He asked stepping off of the step stool and leaning against the door frame. "Yes. It looks nic-." Your face grew warm as you looked around, spotting the mistletoe above the both of you. He raised his brow as he stood straight. "What's the matter, Y/N?" "Uh ohs. Looks like youse gots to kiss." Yancy said with a smirk, pointing up at the decoration. "Kiss? But why ki-." You quickly got on your tippy-toes and pressed your lips to his only briefly. Now your cheeks were rosy as you looked away shyly. Dark blushed and stood in a bit of shock. "I-It's a holiday tradition of sorts..." You said meekly. "Is that so?" Dark placed his index finger under your chin, lifting your head, pressing his lips to yours. Dark smiled as he pulled away from you, rubbing your chin softly with his thumb. "Then I like this tradition." "Awww! Never knew Dark had a soft side." Dr. Iplier said with a smile. "Didn't know you had that side of yas, dark." Yancy said with a smirk. "I could teach you a thing or two about what to do." Google suggested. Your face was red as you buried it in his chest, your arms wrapping around him. Dark gritted his teeth and looked at the egos, making them go silent by just one look. He looked down at you and rubbed your back, clearing his throat. "Ma-May we check on the cider?" You asked in hopes of escaping the embarrassment. Dark nodded and led you into the kitchen. "M-My kiss wasn't bad... was it?" Dark asked, genuinely curious. You couldn't help but giggle, cupping his face and kissing him again. "It was perfect." "I hope I can give you everything you want for the holiday, Y/N." He said as he placed a hand over one of yours. "Don't worry... You already have."

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mieohmy · 3 years

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𝖪𝗂𝗌𝗌, 𝖪𝗂𝗌𝗌, 𝖬𝖺𝗒𝖻𝖾 𝖥𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗂𝗇 𝖫𝗈𝗏𝖾? | 𝖫𝖾𝖾 𝖩𝖾𝗇𝗈

PAIRING: lee jeno x reader

GENRE: fluff, humor, slight angst, friends-to-lovers, beginning relationship! au, slice of life! au, boyfriend! jeno

WC: 2.8k

NOTES: none

SUMMARY: in which jeno tries (and sadly fails) to kiss you five times, but he’ll never give up -no matter how oblivious you may seem to his advances.

⇒ part of the five days a week special.

#1.

Jeno doesn’t believe in love at first sight. Sure, you can develop an attraction or those flutters and all, but there’s none of that immediate, deep connection bull that some people talk about.

So, it’s perfectly fine for him to say that after being in a month-long relationship, he really likes you.

And no, it wasn’t one of those immediate pulls when he first laid eyes on you. Well, perhaps he did harbor a secret attraction that lasted for a while before he finally gathered the courage to ask you out after a year of being friends, but even so, jeno liked you then and he likes you even more now.

He likes being in a relationship with you- occasionally doing some of those couple things together, getting used to being with one another in a different, more intimate way -simply enjoying each other’s presence.

It’s only been a month of dating after all.

“A month?”

“...yeah?”

“And you’ve known them for how long?”

Jeno scratches his head, recalling back as far as he can. It surprises him how little he’s actually known you compared to how long he feels like he’s known you. “Maybe a year or so?”

Haechan raises an eyebrow in surprise. “Have you kissed yet?”

“What? Um...... no?”

He suddenly sits up, eyes boring into jeno. “You haven’t kissed yet? And you’ve known them for that long?”

Jeno frowns, annoyed at himself for actually feeling self-conscious at first. “I mean, I just said we started dating around a month ago.”

“Dude, it’s just kissing. If I were them, I’d be worried if you still hadn’t kissed me- like maybe wondering if there was some deeper reason you didn’t do it yet.”

“Don’t you want to, though?” Haechan adds after a second thought.

Or maybe it wasn’t dumb to feel that way.

Jeno fidgets in his seat. “Maybe? Y-yeah, I guess. I never really thought about it yet, we’re kinda just going at our own pace..”

He knows haechan means no harm, but after that day, he can’t help but get nervous whenever he sees you, overthinking every single thing you do- wondering if it’s a sign that you want him to kiss you.

Do you really want to?

Are you waiting for him to kiss you?

It’s consuming and distracting- it’s not hard for you to catch on that something's obviously bothering jeno.

“Is there something wrong?”

Jeno automatically shakes his head, quickly taking your hand in his as you walk down the street together.

“Nah, I’m fine.”

You glance at your joined hands before looking back at jeno. “You sure?”

He internally starts to panic, hands beginning to get sweaty. Is this a sign? Should he take the chance?

Jeno licks his lips nervously, stopping you in the middle of the sidewalk.

He quickly makes up his mind- he’s gonna do it now.

To be frank, jeno didn’t have any clue what he was doing, especially not when you were staring up at him expectantly after he stopped the both of you randomly.

Letting his instincts take over, he hopes that you catch onto his body language- one of his arms hovering behind you to bring you closer, eyes slowly closing and face moving closer in an attempt to find their way to yours.

But while trying so hard, he failed to notice that you really hadn’t caught onto his signals.

And to add onto that, as jeno leans closer and closer, unaware of what was really going on, someone calls your name from some places away and seeing how you’re already not paying attention to jeno’s advances, you turn away from him at the sound, searching for the source of your name being shouted.

Which left jeno to lean farther and farther, wondering as to why he hasn’t come into contact with anything yet, only to open his eyes too late and find the ground much closer than it should’ve been. And, as expected, he abruptly loses his balance and stumbles to the ground as you quickly turn back around and gasp in horror at the sight.

“Oh my god, jeno. Are you okay?!?”

He groans, still on the ground. Yes, he was perfectly okay, but after falling on his face after failing to kiss you in public, maybe he was a little hurt. (and a little embarrassed.)

#2.

Your face is so close to his, this must mean something, right?

It wasn’t jeno’s fault that he tried to give his cats a bath and they freaked out (as per usual), but this time, they, unfortunately, got the face.

You immediately brought a hand to cup over your mouth after witnessing the bright pink scratches on jeno’s pretty face when he showed up at your door, present with a sheepish eyesmile.

You practically dragged him in, forcing him to sit on the toilet seat as you obtained a first-aid kit.

His breath hitches as you hover over him, leaning closer to his face, eyebrows furrowed as you concentrate intently on cleaning the scratches. Silence fills the bathroom as jeno tries his best to stifle hisses and sounds of pain- his cats were certainly cute but deadly.

As he watches you work, eventually, his eyes flick down to your lips, and it’s the only thing he can focus on in sight as your face is so close to his, unmoving.

Alarms go off in his head- this is another golden opportunity.

He braces himself, this time making sure he isn’t going to slip off the toilet seat or anything beforehand, internally preparing himself as he begins to close the distance once more.

“I’m done!” You say in such a satisfied and bright tone, it surprises jeno as he almost flinches and his eyes fly open, staring at you and trying his best to keep his mouth from dropping open.

You stare back with a confused albeit cute grin, eyes wide and questioning at his sudden strange act.

You must’ve not noticed, he thinks mournfully, watching as you pack up the first aid kit, unbothered.

Jeno unconsciously sighs, following you out of the bathroom with a slight pout. Attempt number two, fail...

#3.

After seeing how the last two attempts went, jeno contemplates just straight up asking if he could kiss you.

If you weren’t able to catch on the last two times, maybe just simply informing you beforehand would be easier, right?

Famous last words.

But it proves to be harder than he thinks.

Much harder.

Throughout the whole time at your place together, eating dinner and watching movies, jeno just can’t do it. Every time there’s an open chance for him to ask you, he constantly chickens out.

He watches you eat your food-not in a creepy way- smiling when he notices some food at the corner of your mouth.

This is it. After helping you, hopefully, you get the memo, and then jeno can ask you -and it’s all smooth sailing from there.

He finishes chewing before speaking up, taking his chance. “Y/n, you have something on your lips.”

You blink, trying to hide your embarrassment by quickly searching for your napkin.

This is it.

Jeno takes his own napkin, reaching over the table to help you. You freeze as he helps wipe your mouth, touch soft and gentle.

Jeno pauses after finishing, looking into your eyes hesitantly. “C-can I ki-“

The sound of your phone ringing cuts through the air, and jeno can only stand there, dumbfounded, as you excuse yourself with an apologetic smile.

He doesn’t even move an inch from his position, still hovered over the table towards your seat where you were sitting just a few minutes earlier until someone just had to call you and interrupt the moment.

After finishing, you make your way back towards him, patting the top of his head, to which he unfreezes at.

“Sorry jen, what were you about to say?”

He swallows, avoiding eye contact. It was too late, the moment was over.

“Nothing, it wasn't important.”

If anything, he feels more embarrassed and more anxious afterward at how he failed to ask you such a simple question.

After dinner, jeno joins you on the couch as you scroll through the list of movies and shows to watch tonight.

“Hmm... what do you think?”

Jeno doesn’t reply, lost in his thoughts and still working up the confidence to ask you four mere words-

can i kiss you?

“Jeno?” You repeat his name several times until his head shoots towards you, eyes wide. “Yes? Did you say something?”

“Yeah, uh, is there a specific movie or show you wanted to watch?”

Jeno quickly shakes his head, offering you to choose for tonight.

He bites his lip when you eventually find and start one, scooting closer to him and enjoying his warmth. But you don’t say anything, and jeno’s left alone to lose himself in his thoughts.

And throughout the whole movie, his mind is far away, still trying to find the perfect moment to ask. But it doesn’t seem like there’ll ever be a perfect moment- not when you’re so focused on the movie and oblivious to your surroundings.

When it seems like there’s finally a break part in the movie, jeno clears his throat.

“H-hey, y/n...”

“Yeah?” You murmur distractedly.

“I- uh, well,” he stutters.

You finally turn, attention fully on jeno now.

And he panics. “Uh-yeah, I need to use the restroom...”

He wants to punch himself as soon as those words leave his mouth.

You cock an eyebrow, amused. “Okay? You can just go, you know, there’s no need to tell me.”

He shyly nods, face ablaze while hoping you can’t tell in the darkness of the room as he makes his escape.

Why is this proving to be so much harder than he thought?

He gives himself a quick pep talk in the bathroom before coming out and returning to your side, letting out a sigh in the process.

Meanwhile, as much as you were indeed invested in the movie, you didn’t fail to take note of jeno’s behavior.

His body language and actions made it obvious that he wasn’t paying attention to the movie, leaving you to unconsciously pout.

Jeno falters at the sight of your puckered lips- is this another one of your tricks or?

He’s obviously paying no mind to the movie- he had absolutely no clue what was even going on- but he goes for it, mouth opening to ask one last time, but you beat him before he can say anything.

“Are you okay, Jen?”

He coughs awkwardly. “Huh? What do you mean? I’m perfectly fine?”

You glance from the animated screen and back to jeno. “I mean... it doesn’t look like you’re paying attention to the movie. Are you not enjoying it?”

Jeno abruptly protests, deciding to give up on the kiss for tonight and just focus on enjoying the time he has with you today. But he still can’t help but feel a sense of defeat and failure, like he wasn’t able to meet your or his own expectations.

You frown, obliviously shaking your head with a sigh. Your jeno, too much of a sweetheart to just tell you the truth that he doesn’t like the movie.....

#4.

It’s been a while since jeno’s tried to do anything, although the thought has never left his mind.

It’s always in the back of his head, getting more and more prevalent as time goes on with you.

If you never mentioned anything about it, that must mean you don’t mind not having kissed yet, right?

Right?

He shakes his head, trying to clear it of any thoughts and focus on cooking with you- which you randomly suggested one day for him to come over and help.

You easily welcome him into your apartment, and jeno’s eyes automatically land on the couch in the living room- where his attempts to kiss you miserably failed just a few weeks ago.

He swerves away, urging a startled you to the kitchen to start cooking.

“What are we making?”

You hum, tapping your fingers on the kitchen counter. “I dunno, anything works.”

Jeno bites back a laugh, staring at you with an endeared gaze. “So you invited me over here not knowing what we were gonna eat?”

You shrug sheepishly, taking out matching aprons for you both to put on. “Well, you know I wanted to get better at cooking, plus I just missed you too so...”

He lets himself laugh at that, quickly helping you tie the back of your apron. He hesitates while finishing the knot, should he do it now?

No, jeno thinks, be patient. It’ll happen when it happens.

You decide on pasta- a simple recipe that you could easily learn and somehow had all the ingredients to in a non-cooking household.

“Teach me your ways, master chef,” you joke.

He boops your nose with his finger, playfully guiding you to the sink. “Alright, my first task for my first apprentice.”

He places an onion on the table in front of you. “Wash and cut an onion.”

You nod determinedly, exhaling through your nose. “Okay, I got this.”

He smiles adoringly, letting you start as he works on boiling the noodles.

But he didn’t expect for you to call out, “I’m done!” a mere three minutes later, a satisfied look on your face. Jeno raises his eyebrows, making his way over to you. “You’re fast.”

You stand by your work with a proud grin.

Jeno blinks.

And you wait, slowly becoming more and more confused as jeno doesn’t say anything.

“Y/n,” he slowly starts.

“Yeah?”

“Did you not peel the onion?”

Your mouth drops to a surprised ‘o’.

Jeno tries his hardest to hold it in, looking down at your disheveled mess of onion slices and biting his lip.

But he can’t.

He bursts out laughing, instinctively bringing you closer to him as he wipes away his tears- from laughing or the onions he isn’t sure.

You stutter in his hold, trying to come up with a reasonable response, but eventually giving up and joining him in his flurry of laughter.

He glances at you in the heat of the moment and the sight of you laughing so carefree, eyes sparkling, makes his breath hitch.

And all of a sudden, he gets the urge to kiss you.

And not fail this time.

He gulps, pulling you even closer to him by the edges of your apron.

And your laughter slowly dies down as you realize the change in the atmosphere, jeno staring at you with a much more intense gaze than before.

He leans in, slowly but with much more confidence now that your attention was actually on him.

Your eyes widen before involuntarily closing, heart pounding.

This is it, he thinks, slowly but surely closing the space between you two.

And jeno feels the ghost of your lips on his-

before the doorbell rings.

You jump back, startled and breathless, while jeno freezes, utterly astounded and speechless.

He curses the delivery man, ringing on your doorbell with the wrong package for the wrong address.

Needless to say, jeno went home defeated without a kiss that night.

#5.

Jeno has given up.

So many failed attempts- it’s like the universe simply doesn’t want him to kiss you.

The whole night when you’re all out together with your friends, he never leaves your side.

And his gaze never leaves your lips, either.

He tries to be discreet, hoping that you don’t notice, and jeno believes he has succeeded when by the end of the night, where everyone’s saying their goodbyes and leaving, you haven’t mentioned a single thing.

When just about everyone’s gone, you pull Jeno back, causing him to let out a startled noise, watching you with a confused face.

And then you plant both of your hands on either side of his cheek.

Jeno’s insides start to churn, mind whirling. What’s going on?

And his answer is in the form of a soft kiss on his lips.

You pull back a few seconds later, a determined look on his face.

“I know you’ve been trying to kiss me.”

His mouth drops open.

“And if you wanted to do it so bad, you should’ve just said so.”

His brain malfunctions, trying to find the right words while also processing what just happened.

“well... can we do it again then?”

✢

No, jeno still doesn’t believe in love at first sight.

But whenever he lays his eyes on you- from the first time he met you as friends, until a year later in a happy relationship- jeno can say that without a doubt, he loves you.

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hee4won · 3 years

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en- reaction seeing you after a while + you kissing them

requested: by @anime-kpop-stan i hope u like it + ty for the request babes ^^ sorry for the wait :(

warnings: super cutesy

a/n: this was a very cute idea! requests are open btw (may be slow)

heeseung

when he sees u again he’s probably melting

let’s say he’s waiting for u at an airport and you’ve been gone for a WHILEE

and when he sees you he’s just stuck in place

blink blink

is that really you? YOU you?

you have to be the one to go up to him first

he’s like a deer in headlights

all wide-eyed when you finally put your hands on his arms

he tries to say something but literally nothing but a tiny noise comes out of his mouth

and he was just so cute like that

you couldn’t help but to sneak in a kiss

it wasn’t long but it was the sweetest thing ever

it felt like electricity went down both your bodies

and all the nerves were gone as if they were never there to begin with

continue under the cut!

jay

literallt didn’t even plan to meet

u guys were friends for a while so when he saw you

he just hugged you so hard you almost could not breathe

and you two just looked at each other for a while

then jay starts being jay lol

and he just starts rambling on and on not leaving any time for you to speak

so...

you kiss him to shut him up 😊

and for a sec he’s taken aback

but he quickly gets his mind right and kisses you back

everything he wanted to say was summed up in that very moment

jake

omg he gets teary-eyed when he sees you again

you two were in a “relationship”

but he knew u wanted to go on a trip to expand your academic opportunities

and he didn’t wanna be the one to stop you from something like that

he knew that if he said he wanted to keep a serious relationship, you wouldn’t have gone

but seeing you run up to him with tears in your eyes told him his decision was worth it

and when you get to him he hugs you so tight and picks u up

(cliches + jake = perfection)

you give him a tiny peck then shyly back off

then he pulls your face back and giggles into a deeper kiss

he missed you 💔

sunghoon

when he sees you his cheeks definitely flush a shade a bit lighter than crimson

kinda malfunctioning bc you haven’t noticed him yet

does he go up to you? does he wave?

think hoon THINK

but :0

u waved at him!!

wait now you’re walking over to him...

he does that little thing where he’s looking down and his eyes are kinda going side to side

little does he know you’ve always found that shy habit of his very endearing

so endearing that it deserves a tiny peck on the nose

“oh..”

“yeah, that’s how i say long time no see 😇”

sunoo

do not expect to get even ONE word in once he sees you again

he’s greeting you with the biggest smile on his face

and he gives you the WARMEST hug ever

your nostrils are literally thanking him

he smells like 💐🌸🌺✨💫⭐️

take that how you would like

he already made plans for the next night (saturday night)

he lets you talk the whole time

honestly he missed your cute story times

“why are you looking at me like that”

“no reason 😊”

after dinner he’ll probably walk you to wherever you’re staying

and before you go in you give him a QUICK peck on the cheek then run inside

you: 🏃💨

he’s gonna be cheesing all night

jungwon

when he sees you again honestly he probably won’t freak like everyone else

but he’ll be super happy to see your bright and smiling face

bc you guys were close before you moved schools

you were his first friend in hs :[

so as soon as you’re close enough, prepare to be engulfed in a hug

he’s probably cooing at you while doing it too

no matter how long it’s been he will NEVER stop teasing you

“awww my big baby y/n missed me”

“big talk coming from the guy that’s not letting me go”

yea he gets shy and pushes you off like YOU were the one clinging onto him

sort of an awkward silence between the two of you until you just said

“whatever” (you didn’t mean to say it out loud btw he got confused)

and bam your lips are on his

takes him a sec to kiss back but he does

two kids in love 😞

ni-ki

probably too shy to speak to you at all

like it’s been months what if you don’t remember him

does his best to walk away from you

but you speak to him anyway

honestly a wave of relief washes over him bc now he at least knows you didn’t totally forget him

he asks if you want some of his shaved ice

which you happily accept ofc

you weren’t sure where to start your convo

topics: “remember the crush i had on you?” no too straightforward

while you’re racking your brain ni-ki builds up the confidence to break the ice himself

unfortunately for the two of you, you two had the same idea + executed it at the same time

“you know i had a crush on you?”

silence.

you two stare at each other for a minute in the burst into a fit of giggles

have a longg and comfortable talk before it’s time to go

ni-ki walks you back to your place, hands brushing against each other the whole way home :]

the kiss will come when someone finds their confidence... hopefully ^^

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bluewhale52 · 4 years

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My Fantasy (M)

Summary: Namjoon has a fantasy he wants to fulfill. You’re more than happy to do it for him.

Pairing: Namjoon x reader

Genre: smut, kinda angtsy and kinda fluffy? Namjoon and OC are friends with benefits

Word count: 4.1k

Rating: 18+/ M/ NSFW. Minors are not welcome here.

Warning: boss - secretary roleplay, breast and nipple play, oral (m & f receiving), face fucking, deep throating, vaginal fingering, unprotected penetrative sex (pls practice safe sex!), multiple orgasm, degradation (Joon calls OC slut a couple of times) soft dom! Joon if you squint, sweet Joon, big tiddie Joon and big biceps Joon because what’s a girl to do when he’s been flaunting it?

Also ON era for Joon reference.

Enjoy, hope you like it 💜

You twirl in front of the floor length mirror in your walk-in wardrobe, and give yourself a satisfied smile.

He’d love this, you think, that you’re wearing just as what he’s asked. The light blue lingerie set is hidden under a cute, lacy shirt and a flowy skirt. You had offered to wear a shorter skirt, one that gives a peep of your ass when you bend over in the slightest. But he refused it- he wanted to leave more to the imagination. And you gladly accept his explanation. It’ll make tonight more fun. You’ll just have to be extra flirty and playful with him.

He arrives five minutes early than the arranged time, as always. You give your place a last look- clean without any sign of personal photos or items, candles with sweet smells of cinnamon-vanilla lit and positioned strategically in your living room. Checking your makeup and your hair one last time, your body tingles as you head to the door.

His tall, lean body fills the doorway easily. He’s grown his hair longer since you last saw him, and you like it. Shaggy strands reaching his eyes, the sides long enough to tuck behind his ears. You’ll have fun tugging his hair tonight. Looking further south, you notice his chest seems broader too, filling his black sweater, making your mouth water. Oh, you’ll have fun scraping your nails on his pecs, all right.

“Namjoon,” you greet him with a sweet, smile, rising on your toes to kiss his cheek.

“Hi _______ ,” he smiles back and gives you a hug. His large hands pressing your back, sending shivers down your spine. He steps into your apartment, and takes a deep breath. “Smells nice in here.”

You hum smugly. “I knew you’d like it.”

“I like what you’re wearing too.” He looks you up and down. “Thanks for letting me pick out your outfit tonight.”

Not just punctual, he’s always so polite and sweet too. That's why he’s your favourite in your little black book.

You twirl for him, your skirt rising slightly above your knees as your turn. “Pretty.” you hear him murmur. But from the way he looks at you, you know pretty is not the only thing he thinks of you now.

You link your fingers with his. “Wine?” you offer.

“If you don’t mind, I’d rather drink you up.” He licks his lips.

Your breath hitches at his action. You lead him into your expansive living room, and direct him to sit on your leather sofa, across from your large flat screen TV. It’s a calculated move; he’ll be able to see his and your reflection there.

Namjoon settles himself on your sofa, and you stand between his spread legs. His hands reaches for the hem of your skirt, fingering it gingerly but with great anticipation. You sway your hips slightly, coyly, making your skirt floats playfully over his hands.

“Are you teasing me, little one?” Your skin burns at his pet name for you.

“Do you want me to tease you, Daddy?” He groans. Still standing, you lean forward towards him, arching your back slightly, to push your breasts to his face.

“Hmmm,” he meets you halfway, you can feel his hard chest against your tummy, he is eye level with your breasts, and his hands have moved up to grope your ass over your skirt. And your panties, you can feel them getting wetter by the second.

Namjoon clears his throat. “Do you mind, if tonight you call me Mr Kim?” he asks shyly.

Now you are sure your panties are ruined.

“Not at all. If that’s what you want.” You tuck his hair behind his ear. Yes, you definitely prefer his longer hair.

“It’s just... it’s been a really shitty month at work, and uh... I’ve fantasized about it for weeks...” he trails off.

You run your fingers through his hair. “Ah, I get it. You want me to be an innocent secretary so you can take advantage of me?” You tease him.

He lets our a nervous laughter, burying his face on your chest. Your heart is beating so fast, you’re sure he can feel it.

“So cliche, isn't it?” He looks up at you. God, you are so weak for this man.

You slide your fingers from his hair down to his shoulders. “Oh, Mr Kim,” you demurely say, “your shoulders are so tense. You must be so stressed out from work.”

“I am, Miss _____ ,” he mouths against your chest, you feel his hot breath through your shirt. “Help me take my mind off work?” His hands are still over your skirt, rubbing up and down your the back of your thighs.

You moan when he suddenly rubs harder, dragging your skirt material up towards your ass. “How can I help you, sir?” You meet his eyes, your voice breathy. This part is not an act, you are truly desperate for him.

He leans back on the sofa, and you almost whine out loud when his hands leave your legs. “You can start by showing me your pretty panties.” His eyes stare at your core.

Putting on a shy smile, you reach the hem of your skirt and slowly pulls it up, until your light blue satin panties are in full view for Namjoon. He exhales steadily, his firm gaze makes you ache for him even more.

“You like what you see, Mr Ki- Ah!” You moan out loud as his finger slides between your legs, pressing onto your slit over your panties. He drags the tip lazily forward, but stops just before reaching your clit.

“Why don’t you turn around, let me see it from the back?” You obediently do as he asks. “Bend over, put your hands on the coffee table.”

You suppress your moan as you get into position. With his legs between yours, he wedges you to stand with feet apart, spread as wide as possible. You bend forward, resting your elbows on the coffee table, silently thanking your daily yoga regiments.

Namjoon flips your skirt over your bottom, and you can hear him shuffling forward. You look up to your TV, seeing your wanton self reflected on the screen. You gasp and close your eyes as you feel Namjoon’s nose poking at your sex.

“You smell so good,” you shudder at his breath over your slit. “And you are so fucking wet. Did I make you wet, Miss _____ ?”

You whimper. “Yes, Mr Kim, you always make me so wet.”

Namjoon flattens his tongue on your panties. You nearly wail at the sensation. “Mr Kim!” Your body jerks forward, but somehow you manage to grind yourself back at his mouth.

His fingers are at the waistband of your panties. “Take them off.”

You straighten up and quickly pull your panties down, your back still to Namjoon, and his hands bunching your skirt around your waist. Then you spread your legs again, and you bend forward, slowly, giving him a full view of your bare pussy and ass.

You swear you hear him whine before he roughly grabs your ass and spread your asscheeks. His mouth immediately latches onto your cunt, tongue greedily pokes into your dripping hole, before it moves upwards to the skin between your pussy and your asshole. You sob his name out loud and your whole body shudders at his ministrations.

“Taste so good,” Namjoon says between licks. “I’m going to eat you out all night.” Lick. “Gonna make you cum on my tongue over and over.” Lick. “Gonna drink you up.” Lick.

“Mr Kim, Mr Kim...” you chant his name like a prayer. “I’m so close...”

“Already?” Amusement clear in his voice. “I’ve only just started, little one. Such a slut, are you, impatient to cum for me?”

“Please, Mr Kim...” you beg, when you feel Namjoon’s mouth leaving your soaking core. “I want to cum so bad. For you.” You look up and catch your reflection, and Namjoon’s, on the TV. You look so desperate. And Namjoon’s reflection smirks at you.

He returns to your dripping cunt, starts to lap up at your juices even more hungrily. His large hands are on your ass cheeks still, fingers digging, moulding your flesh this way and that.

Your clit is throbbing painfully, you can’t believe he hasn’t even touch it since you started. Your legs are shaking more now, you feel the lusty tautness all over your body. Namjoon’s tongue moves up and circles your puckered hole, making you cry out his name. Then he quickly goes back to your wet hole, tongue-fucking you to your orgasm and through it.

Namjoon patiently waits till you come down from your high. He helps you stand up, his hands rubbing all over your body, easing the achiness from being bent over for an extended period of time.

“Are you OK, little one?” He envelops you from behind. You sigh as you feel your skirt floats down to cover your bare sex and ass. You nod.

“That was amazing, Mr Kim,” you answer, still breathless. “You make me feel so good.”

“I love making you feel good, you deserve it.” Groaning against your hair, Namjoon cups your breasts. The lace on your shirt feels rough against his hands. He can't wait to feel your satin bra underneath.

“I’ve fantasised this so many times, little one. Spreading you on my desk, eating your pretty little cunt.” He leans down to nibble on your ear. “You hiding under my desk, sucking me off. Seeing these tits bounce as you ride me in my office. Fucking you against the wall in the restroom.”

You lean back against Namjoon, your juices continue leaking down your thighs. Your heart is pounding so hard against your chest and Namjoon feels it, his hands kneading your breasts harder. You press yourself closer to him, his hard cock poking against your lower back and you drool at the feel of it.

Turning around, you palm and stroke Namjoon’s cock over his slacks. “Can I suck you, Mr Kim?”

Namjoon shakes his head. “I told you little one, I want to make you cum over and over with my tongue tonight.”

“But you’re so hard,” you pout cutely. Namjoon taps your nose.

“You'll get my cock soon enough. After I make you cum again. OK, little one?”

You let Namjoon move you, to sit you on the sofa, your ass close to the edge. He kneels between your legs, instructing you to lift the front of your skirt. Once again bared to him, he swallows thickly. He breathes in the smell of your sex, his mind drunk for you. He can’t get enough. You always make him want more.

Namjoon grabs your legs and lifting them to form an erotic V. You feel yourself pulsate down there, squeezing out arousal to drip down onto your skirt underneath. He dives in greedily.

You’re pretty sure you're howling as Namjoon makes out with your sex for the second time tonight. You’ve never met anyone who loves giving oral as much as Namjoon does, or anyone who is so good at it. His mouth and tongue continuously draw out more and more of your sweet nectar. He gulps it down like a man starved.

Namjoon can feel your thighs shaking again. He doesn’t want you to cum yet. He removes his mouth, and you are about to protest when you see his mouth and chin glistening with your arousal. Raising himself up till he is face to face to you, Namjoon replaces his mouth with his fingers. You gasp as he slides two fingers in smoothly, eased by your natural lubrication.

He kisses you as he fingers you. And your chest contracts at every movement his lips and tongue against yours. You can taste yourself, but you taste him too. Coffee, and something spicy. But there's more. You’ve hardly ever kissed during your sessions; a little peck here and there to say hello and goodbye, but never this kind of kiss when you’re both chasing pleasures, and never this.... passionate.

Namjoon pulls away, panting, breaking the kiss. He looks as affected as you are. “Unbutton your blouse.” He gruffly orders. The squelching sound his fingers in your wet hole fill the air. You undo the top three button of your top then he stops you. He can see the top of your breasts, and the light blue satin material supporting your globe is peeking out. “One more button.”

Namjoon feels weak. You, his sweet girl, are spread open before him like a goddamn buffet. He rests his head between your breasts, feeling your heartbeat on his skin, crazily in sync with his, while his fingers are wrapped tightly within your walls. He licks the top of your breast, just above the bra. Your skin breaks into goosebumps.

Namjoon inserts a third finger, and you squeal. He bites down and sucks on your skin as you clench tightly at the new intrusion. Your fingers find their way to his hair, tugging his strands as he continues to leave marks on your breast.

He pushes down the cups of your bra, freeing your breasts, then he sucks your nipples alternately. With every hard tug from his mouth, you close in sharply on his fingers.

“You feel so good, fuck. Why do you always feel so good?” He mumbles against your globes.

You’re rendered speechless. The assault of his fingers and his mouth on your body is deliciously sinful. “J- Jo... Mr Kim... please...” you beg. You want to cum. That’s all you want right now, to cum for Namjoon.

Namjoon returns to your core, wrapping his mouth around your needy clit, his tongue immediately goes into overdrive flicking it. He adds a fourth finger into you, and his free hand reaches to your nipple to continue tugging and pinching it. You throw your head back, your hands pressing Namjoon’s head tighter onto your weeping sex, and soon your body convulses, your second orgasm hitting you like a truck.

Namjoon lets go of your clit and your nipple, but his four fingers are still pumping into you, albeit at a slower pace. He kisses you again, his body pressing you deeper into your sofa. “Sweet, so sweet,” he says between kisses, “my little one.”

There it is again, the squeeze around your heart. You break the kiss, in need for air, and Namjoon rests his forehand on yours. Slowly, he pulls his fingers out and licks his thumb and ring finger. His pointer and middle finger, he offers them to you.

Eagerly, you part your lips and suck his fingers in. Swirling your tongue around them, you close your eyes as you savour your own taste. Namjoon stands up, taking you along with him. He smiles at your state of undress.

“Bedroom?” You offer, tucking your breasts back into your bra. You leave your top unbuttoned. Namjoon nods.

Once inside your room, you sit on the edge of the bed, Namjoon standing before you between your legs. He strokes your hair tenderly as you work his belt and his slacks, then his boxers.

His long, heavy cock greets you. “May I, Mr Kim?”

“Of course, little one.” At his permission, you kiss the little slit at the tip, sucking the precum off. Then you run your tongue up and down his shaft, before you close your lips around the head to start taking him in.

Relaxing your jaws, you let his length slides deeper, until you feel the head meeting your throat. You whimper, and Namjoon rubs your cheek encouragingly. “Relax, little one, you can take it.”

Controlling your breathing, you push yourself to take the rest of him in, until your nose bumps his skin. Namjoon hisses above you, cursing and praising you at the same time. Wrapping your lips tighter, you pull out leisurely, before taking his hot throbbing member back in.

Namjoon watches you deep-throating him a few more times, enjoying your wet mouth, before he commands you to grab onto his hips. You follow him obediently, and he wraps your hair around his hand. “Ready, little one?” You nod. “Remember to pinch me if it gets too much.” You nod again, unable to speak as his cock still fills your mouth.

Without warning, he holds your head steady as he starts to fuck your mouth roughly. You close your eyes, focusing your throat and mouth to relax as his cock pistons furiously. As Namjoon moans above you, you close your eyes and tears start streaking down your cheek. Your saliva drools out with every thrust, your hands grip his hips more tightly. But you don’t pinch him.

Instead you open your eyes and look up at him. He moans as he stares down your face, his face scrunching up. “God, little one, your mouth is a sin.” You moan against his pulsing member. His hips are starting to stutter, and with a curse he pulls out suddenly.

Still holding your hair tightly, he frenziedly pumps himself. You open your mouth and stick your tongue out, ready to receive him. Crying out your name, his seed spurts out, painting your lower face.

Once empty, Namjoon leans over you, his head on your shoulder as he calms down. “Joon,” you drop your role-play act, “your sweater will get dirty.” You try to inch yourself away to avoid staining his clothes with his cum on your face.

“Mmmm, don’t care.” He mumbles. You chuckle and gently push him onto the bed. Opening his eyes, he watch you as you lick his cum off your lips. “So hot, you always look so hot with my cum on you.”

You see his flacid cock twitch slightly. “Is Mr Kim all de-stressed now?” you coo at him, playing with his hair.

“Not until I get to feel that sweet cunt, little one. Strip for me, make me hard again.”

You stand up, and seductively start to unbutton the rest of your blouse. Once it’s on the floor, you unclasp your bra and hook it around his neck to pull him closer to you for a kiss. He then mouths at your bare chest, but you tut at him. You help him take off his sweater and the shirt underneath, and you finally get to run your hands over his hard pecs. You drag your fingers over his skin, and he grabs your waist. Your skirt is the remaining article on your body. You pull it down, finally fully naked before Namjoon.

You take a step back, out of Namjoon’s hold. You glide your hands from your hips, up the sides of your body, then to cup your breasts. “You like what you see, Mr Kim?” Teasingly, you move your hands down your stomach, then back up around your bosom, to your neck, gathering up your hair, holding it at the top of your head.

Namjoon is hard again, from watching you feeling yourself up. Once his cock is standing at full attention, you step back to the space between his legs. “How do you want me to fuck you, little one?”

“Let me ride you, Mr Kim.”

Namjoon moves back to sit himself against the headboard. You crawl on the bed, towards him. Positioning yourself above him, he cups your pussy. “Hmm, still wet for me, little one.”

“Always, Mr Kim. Only you can make me this wet.” You’re shocked at your own sincerity. But it is true- lately he’s all you can think about.

Bracing yourself on his shoulders, you let him guide his cock into your hole. You sigh as he breaches you, his hands firm on your waist, helping you sinking further down on him. You wince as he bottoms out, he always feels so deep in you. “So full, Mr Kim.”

“I love stretching you little one,” he nuzzles against your neck. “Your tight pussy always takes my fat cock so well.”

You start grinding over him, rolling your hips around while you tighten your inner walls to massage his cock inside you. Satisfied with the groans you elicit from his mouth, you start to move up and down. Little bounces at first, and soon you become greedy. You work your thigh muscles to lift you higher, then to lose yourself down his length.

With every movement, your breasts jiggle right in front of Namjoon. The look on his face spurs you on. Picking up your pace, you ride him harder and faster. Your bedroom is soon filled with the sounds of your panting, Namjoon’s groans, and the slapping of your skin against his.

Namjoon can’t take his eyes off of you. His eyes keep darting from the gradually fucked out expression on your face, to your juicy tits jumping wildly before him, and to his cock slipping so smoothly in and out of you. He is drunk on your sight, your smell, your touch. How his cock is so slippery, coated by your mouthwatering extract. How you breathe his name as you chase your peak.

Namjoon hand slides up to your neck and he closes his fingers around you. Squeezing slightly, you gasp, losing your momentum, and Namjoon slams his hips upwards into you. Your eyes widened, your mouth letting out a silent scream. He pounds into you a few more times, each time harder than the previous one, and he releases your throat once he hears you sob.

He wraps his arms around you, pulling you close and tightly to him. “Good girl, such a good girl for me, little one.” He praises you. “Such a good slut for me and my cock.” You mewl.

“I want to fuck you stupid. To ruin you.” Namjoon holds your waist again. His hips thrust upwards mercilessly into you. “To make you want no other cock but mine. I want you to cream for my cock and my cock only.”

You start to cry, he is hitting so deep within you, you’re sure he will split you in half. You grab onto his biceps, feeling the muscles tensing as he continues to pump into you.

“Miste- ohhh! Ooooh! Namjo...” you babble incoherently. The pleasure of being impaled is turning your mind into mush. “Clo.. ooh so close...”

Namjoon sucks your neck. “So am I. little one.” He moans pitifully. “Cum with me, ______, please.”

After only a few more thrusts, your body jerks as you reach your climax. You hug Namjoon as you convulses violently around him, sending him towards his orgasm too. He explodes inside you, shooting his cum deep into you.

Clinging to each other, your sweaty bodies sticky as your breathing slows down and the ringing in your ears disappear. You open your eyes, to find Namjoon’s still closed, and you cup his face tenderly. Exhausted, you nestle yourself in the crook of is neck. His hand lazily rubs little circles on your lower back.

You and Namjoon stay in that position, god knows how long. You’ve never cuddled like this before, this is a new level of intimacy foreign yet not unwelcome. You force yourself to pull out of his embrace, before it gets too far.

Plopping yourself to sit next to him, you break the silence. “That was amazing, Namjoon. The best s-”

“Let me stay the night.” Namjoon cuts you off. Your heart stops. "Let me be more than just a fuck and go.”

You gulp audibly. This is against your agreement, five months ago, when you and Namjoon entered into a mutually beneficial arrangement. No feelings, just sex. That was what you both agreed on. He was just to be a name on your list to call when you feel like it. How did it become more than that?

You tear up. You can’t help it. You can’t deny it felt different tonight.

Namjoon rubs his hands over his face. “I’m sorry, I should’ve kept my mouth shut.” He gets up from your bed. “I thought there was something. I thought I felt something. Obviously I was wrong. It was just my fantasy.”

Dejected, he starts to pick up his clothes. You jump out and stop him. “Joon,” you hug him, as tight as you can, unwilling to let him leave. “It was my fantasy too.”

Namjoon freezes at your confession. Tilting your face up, you look into his eyes. “Stay the night. Please.” you plead.

Dropping his clothes, he cups your ass, and he hoists you up. You automatically wrap your legs around him, your arms around his neck. Carrying you to your bathroom, he whispers, “My sweet little one. My one and only.”

You whisper back, “My Joonie. My love.”

Published 12012021

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Crush is cold and distant but warms up to them

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Bang Chan

° Chan tried not to get to attached to you, knowing you were focused on your career more than anything. But he fell in love with you whenever you went on that stage, seeing you so happy and passionate.

° You both only had a professional relationship, not even an actual friendship has formed between you two. This bothered Chan, knowing there are many other male idols and fans who had their eyes on you.

° So he decided that he would have to make the moves to get you warmed up to him, even if it took a while to crack that initial wall you put up in front of everyone. But he was determined, and won't give up easily.

° Started out by inviting your whole band over to hang out with Stray Kids, to 3racha, to just you, him, and Felix, and finally til you were comfortable to just hang out with him alone. It took a good five months to get there.

° He use to just find you attractive and love how dedicated you were, but now he falls deeper in love with you by each smile you show him. You are such a warm and gentle person when you take that wall down.

° Chan feels honoured that he gets to see this side to you, knowing many fans and idols alike only see the professional role model mask you put on. He likes seeing you loosen up and goof around with him.

"Thanks for the amazing night once again, seriously. I feel so spoiled by you." you teased, giggling softly as you stood by your apartment door.

"Well it was an amazing night, because I was with an amazing person. Sorry if that was cheesy." He apologized, realizing how cliché he sounded soon after.

Lee Know

° Understands why you can come off cold and distant at points, some people just have trouble opening up to people. But that won't stop him from making small talk everytime you take his order at the café you work at.

° It took weeks for you to give him a genuine smile, and that was when he dissed your boss for being a dick towards you. He's never felt such a soft feeling in his heart until he saw you smile so bright.

° Even though he'd never admit it, everything about trying to ask you out terrified him. Han noticed the slight worry in his eyes, so he'll talk good about Minho to you without Minho knowing.

° Han did this for two weeks before Minho finally caught him, he felt so nervous not knowing what Han was saying to you. So he'd move closer, trying to hear some of the words coming out of his mouth.

° Some facts were a bit too open for his liking, like mentioning how he sometimes doesn't wear underwear to bed. But you didn't seem to mind or judge him for it, you just beamed an adorable smile and listened.

° The next day Minho decided to do the talking instead of Han, properly introducing himself to you and apologizing if you felt uncomfortable yesterday. You were honestly much more bubbly than he expected.

"I just wanted to apologize if you heard anything that made you uncomfortable." He sighed, a nervous laugh escaping his lips. You thought he was cute when nervous.

"I wasn't uncomfortable, Jisung seems like a really good friend." You reassured, a soft sparkle to your eyes that made him stare for a bit too long than he would've liked.

Changbin

° You were Felix's best friend, even though to many you seemed like complete opposites. Felix told all of his members how kind and warm you truly were once you let your guard down, but that it takes time for it to happen.

° Felix invited you over to go to the amusement park with them, mostly so you will protect him during the rides. But in all honesty, you were focused on his adorable Hyung Changbin.

° He looked so adorable on the zip line, his feet dancing up and down constantly. And his laugh seemed to cure any fear you had on the large intimidating rides, yet you still were far to scared to talk to him.

° All of the crushes you've had thought you hated them, because when you like someone you tend to shy away from them and it ends up seeming like you are avoiding them. But your best friend wanted to change that.

° Felix not only called Changbin over to talk with you, but also told him to keep you company and show you around the park. You wanted to thank him and slap him at the same time, but you stayed calm about it.

° Changbin was open about how he found you attractive, not worrying if you liked him or not. His mindset is that everyone likes feeling special, and if he is upfront about his crushes it'll at least make them feel confident.

"You know you're very cute when you smile y/n." He reassured, smiling softly as you waited in line at the cotton candy stand. Your heart beating like a drum solo.

"You're very nice company, maybe we should hang out alone some time." You suggested, all of your fear lumping itself into the back of your mind. Until he nodded in agreement.

Hyunjin

° In all honesty, he thought you hated him. It didn't help that you both use to be each other's competition while trainees, but it hurt more when he began to have an interest in you. Even though you two barely talked.

° His members reassured him that you just seemed cold to many people, but you are actually just very introverted. But that still didn't calm down his nerves whenever you crossed paths, his heart stopping everytime.

° Hyunjin never got a chance alone with you until you both were assigned the same car to be picked up in after an award show. You both were squished together near the back, as your fellow members got better seats.

° Hyunjin complimented your performance, earning the first smile of yours he's ever witnessed. It made his confidence tumble down hill, realizing that you were truly going to destroy him with that smile.

° He was about to look back to the window when you replied back, telling him that you are actually a huge fan of his. His eyes went wide as he soon noticed the rosy apples of your cheeks, noting how adorable they are.

° The reveal of the whole situation was bittersweet, it was nice knowing you were actually just shy but he also felt guilty for not talking to you sooner. However the car ride home ended with your number on his phone.

"I just thought I'd let you know that you were really amazing out there." He complimented, glancing at you shyly as you focused you direction towards him.

"Thank you, it's honestly surreal to hear that from such a talented idol like you." You gushed, your mind filled with nervous thoughts and critiques.

Han

° It is hard to not warm up to Jisung, his energy and personality are just very likeable in general. It is also hard to stay cold around him since he is absolutely hilarious, and I'd bound to break that wall you put up.

° The other members thought you were quite cold and distant, all fo them having experience with you while you did their makeup. But Han didn't believe someone with such kind eyes could be so harsh.

° All of the members he had a crush on you, and wouldn't let it go until he found out for himself if you were a nice person or not. Some members were a bit nervous for him, seeing as you were quite stone cold.

° While getting touch ups done in between an award show, he held one of the fans given to him by your face. Letting both of you cool off in such warm conditions, you couldn't help but smile slightly at his gestures.

° After the show he ran up to you as you were getting into your car, passing you a small slip of paper. You found Jisung very attractive, but never thought he'd ever pay attention to someone like you.

° The slip of paper had his phone number in it, you couldn't help but become a deep shade of pink once you realized what was going on. You quickly thanked him and gave you number to his phone as well.

"Here's my number, if you ever want to hang out or go on a date sometime." He murmured, trying his best to swallow all of his fear in his throat.

"Oh, Thank you. Um... Sorry I just wasn't expecting this... Here have my number." You stuttered out, shocked that he would even notice you out of so many people.

Felix

° It truly depends on the day and scenario with Felix, he'll either be too shy to talk to you or asking you if you want some brownies as he shows off his breathtaking smile. Either way, you notice how cute he truly is.

° Felix isn't the most confident guy, so when he first began crushing on you it mostly consisted of you doing your job as an assistant and him admiring you from afar. It took a month before Chan introduced him.

° You have trouble conveying your emotions, and are use to just focusing on your work. But Felix hits differently, he makes your heart speed up and cheeks become warm. You are terribly at admitting it though.

° Many guys and girls have hit on you or simply started to just because Felix has a thing for you, but none of them gave off the same feelings you get when you were around Felix. And Chan noticed that.

° One day Felix had enough of people trying to flirt with you, and was terrified that he would lose his opportunity to confess to you. So he directly into the practice room where you were, and kissed you directly on the lips.

° His lips were just as soft and sweet as you had imagined, melting into the kiss with ease. Even though you both were quite calm with he situation, everyone around you was stunned and very confused.

"Sorry... I just couldn't help it I guess. Would you like to go out sometimes?" he questioned, trying to catch his breath from the long lasting kiss.

"Y-yeah, I'd love to. I better get back to my kis- I mean shift. T-talk to you later." You replied, failing to hide your joyful yet very flustered state.

Seungmin

° Seungmin knew you as Jeongin's best friend, you were much more quiet and colder than Stray Kids' beloved Maknae. But nonetheless, Seungmin found himself falling for you only days after meeting.

° Jeongin knew that Seungmin had grown a liking towards you, but he didn't want to be the one to reveal it to you. You haven't had many people crush on you so obviously, and he wanted to cherish every moment.

° Seungmin would always become much more bubbly and smiley, every member loved witnessing him be so whipped for someone. You were oblivious to this fact, and assumed he was just a very bubbly person.

° But one day Jeongin had enough of you not getting the clues or hints towards Seungmin's crush on you. So he confronted you face to face, asking you how the hell you can't notice Seungmin gushing over you.

° The truth was that you had very low sled confidence, and just assumed only trash people could like you. But you were proven very wrong once Jeongin admitted the obvious truth face to face.

° The next day you asked Seungmin to meet up with you at the dorms, you both were alone and silence filled every corner. You weren't good with words, so you decided the next best thing was a kiss on his cheek.

"Why'd you do that? Not that I didn't like it, I did like it. I'm just a bit surprised." He stammered out, a noticeable red tint covering the apples of his cheeks.

"I like you, and I would love to go on a date." You explained, a warmness to your cool tone. Reassuring Seungmin that you had no doubts about your feelings.

Jeongin

° You and Jeongin knew of each other from you friend groups, but neither of you ever got the chance to get to know each other. All you could really do at the time was find each other good looking and become curious.

° Chaeryeong has only ever seen you crush on two people in your whole friendship together, so seeing you find someone attractive and blush over them. Made her very excited and tease the hell out of you.

° Chaeryeong planned a special event for the two of you, neither of you knowing it was just going to be the two of you. Let's just say you sent a very expressive text to your best friend once the scenario clicked in.

° You were terrified that you'd mess up and completely embarrass yourself, so you tried to keep quiet. But Jeongin insisted on getting to know you, beginning with small talk that led to making you laugh.

° You had much more in common than you thought you would, and you were glad to see him be such a genuinely kind person. Jeongin is naturally very sweet, but some of it was also to sweep you off your feet.

° He drove you home and walked you all the way to the door, where your roommate/best friend Chaeryeong peeped through the peephole. Jeongin gently pecked your head as you melted into his arms.

"I had a nice time, maybe we could do this again?" you asked, scared of rejection but also expecting it. You've been rejected many times and each one stung terribly.

"I'd love to, I can't wait to see you again. And trust me, next time will be much more romantic and cheesy." He teased, knowing you weren't the romantic type of person.

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Stuck on You

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN: STEAL YOUR HEART

↳ Pairing: Choi Soobin x Reader

↳ word count: 1.3k words

↳ rating: G

↳ genre: fluff, sports

Yeonjun sat on the bleachers, wincing everytime he saw someone fall down on the floor. His eyes danced around the field, muttering to himself as he tried to follow Taehyun and Kai’s rapidly moving forms with his eyes at the same time.

“The kids, don’t hit my kids,” he kept muttering to himself.

Next to him sat Y/N, silent and contemplating as he kept watch of the tall form swiftly gliding past Belift High’s players. Soobin’s eyes flickered her way for one quick second, winking quickly before flinging his lacrosse stick—the ball soaring from his net, to Taehyun’s and straight into the goal.

“And just like that, another goal for Bighit High.”

The scoreboard changes from 9-9 to 10-9. The timer changes to 15 seconds left.

Y/N brings her fingers to her lips, biting nervously as the game resumes—the timer running once more.

Soobin runs from the side as another player from Belift holds the ball in his gear, legs moving fast is passed to his team member. Kai then swoops in, net held high to steal the ball mid-air, swiftly passing it to Soobin. With 3 seconds left on the clock, Y/N and Yeonjun’s eyes were locked on Soobin—who adjusted his grip on the stick for a moment before reaching back and shooting the ball towards the net.

The buzzer sounded, making the players on the field freeze. The scoreboard changes from 10-9 to 11-9. The game is over.

Y/N and Yeonjun sat up, screaming as Taehyun and Kai ran over to dogpile on a shocked Soobin.

“Congratulations Bighit High for winning this year’s state match.” The overhead speaker booms as cheerleaders come to the field to do their victory cheer.

Y/N makes her way down the field, Yeonjun following right behind her with a loud, happy yell.

“You won!” Y/N screamed as Soobin faced her.

“We won!” He screamed back happily, holding his arms open as Y/N jumped to embrace him.

With a chuckle, he spinned her body around as Yeonjun rolled his eyes next to them—arms slung over Taehyun and Kai’s shoulders.

“You guys are making me sick.” Yeonjun fake-gagged, making Y/N roll her eyes as she pulled away from Soobin.

“Shut up, I’m selling the whole girlfriend thing.” Y/N snorted before smiling up at Soobin. “I’m doing good, aren’t I?”

“You’re doing perfect.” Soobin laughed, pressing a soft kiss on her temple.

A boy from the opposing team bounced over happily, a grin on his face as his eyes fell on Y/N.

“Hyung, is this your new girlfriend?” he asked, holding his hand out. “Hi, I’m Sunoo!”

“Hi!” Y/N greeted shyly, shaking his hand as two more members came up.

“Hyung, your play today was insane! Congratulations on the win!” The boy complimented, eyes wide as he faced Y/N. “Oh, hello. I’m the captain of Belift High’s lacrosse team, Jungwon. This is Jay-hyung.”

“You don’t look like Yunhee-noona.” Jay squinted his eyes.

“That’s a good observation.” Taehyun snorted.

As Jay opened his mouth to retorn, Soobin laughed and pulled Y/N closer to him.

“I think she’s prettier. Don’t you think so?”

“Whipped.” A passing Belift High player said, hands grasping another boy by the back of his jersey as he nodded over at the rest of them. “Hi, I’m Heeseung. This is Ni-ki. I’m here to fetch the other players before coach kills all of us for not being in the locker room for the post-game briefing.”

The rest of the Belift players bid them goodbye with wide eyes as they all sprinted back to their locker room, leaving them alone in the field as the other Bighit players celebrated their win. After this, Hueningkai and Taehyun successfully persuaded Yeonjun to try and learn the basics of lacrosse—which is why the three of them now stood in the middle of the field while Soobin and Y/N watched from the sides.

With a smile on his face, Soobin wrapped his arms around Y/N and leaned his chin on the top of her head.

“What’s got you so smiley?” Y/N asked, hands coving his on her hips.

“Nothing.” Soobin chuckled, burying his face in her hair. “I’m just happy you met some of my friends.”

“From Belift?”

“Mhm, they’re really cute, especially when they get all chattery about their day.” Soobin nodded. “They never tried to talk to me when I’m with Yunhee so I never had the chance to talk to them much outside parties. I’m glad they came to me today.”

Y/N cracked a smile.

“That’s because you’re a great guy, Bin.” Y/N complimented, turning in his arms and resting her hands on his shoulders. “People like talking to you—not because you’re a lacrosse superstar or the cute Bighit heartthrob. You’re genuinely a good person, and people see that.”

Soobin grinned, tucking a lock of hair behind her ear.

“How are you, by the way?”

“Hm?”

“Don’t act like I don’t know about you fighting with Beomgyu the other day.” Soobins ighed, tightening his grip on her hips.

“Oh, so you know.”

“Of course, we were together that time, remember?” Soobin asked. “You have a tell—when you’re dealing with Beomgyu, I mean.”

“Do I?”

“Yeah,” Soobin smiled at her. “I don’t want you to feel sad anymore, especially over him.”

“It’s pretty hard, Bin.” Y/N sighed. “It’s not easy to lose your best friend.”

“Maybe,” Soobin shrugged. “but you’ve got us. You’ve got me.”

“Really?” Y/N chuckled, cupping his face.

“Really?” Soobin chuckled back. “Besides, if you loved him enough to accept his relationship with Daown but he won’t even try to accept us, then I think it’s best to let him think over his actions for a while.”

“I really don’t want to give up my best friend, Binnie.”

“And you won’t,” Soobin said. “Because if I’m a good person, you’re better. He’ll come back to you, I promise. Then you’ll probably leave me.”

Soobin shot Y/N a sad smile, letting his eyes trail back to Yeonjun, Kai and Taehyun—the oldest now getting pelted with lacrosse balls at the goal net. Y/N reached up and gently pulled his head down—gaze locking with hers.

“I won’t leave you. Not until you leave me first.”

Soobin smiled slightly.

“Promise?”

“I swear.” Y/N smiled, placing a soft kiss on the tip of his nose before pulling away.

“Hey,” Soobin asked, pulling her back in and making her giggle. “do you still think I’m an asshole?”

“Hm?” Y/N giggled again, pinching his cheeks. “I never said you were an asshole. I think you’re cute.”

“Do you?”

“Oh yeah,” Y/N snorted, laughing. “I think you’re pretty nice, smart, cute and funny.”

Soobin clicked his tongue, a teasing smirk falling on his face.

“If I didn’t know any better—I’d say you’re in love with me.”

Y/N’s lips tilted slightly as she giggled, booping the tip of his nose.

“You wish.”

“Yeah, I do.” Soobin teased halfheartedly as Y/N laced her arms behind his neck, a grin on her face as she leaned in slightly.

“Kidding aside though, I’m glad you found the real you again.”

“Not yet,” Soobin sighed, turning her back around and tightly squeezing her frame in his arms as he watched their friends. “but I’m almost there.”

Y/n shook her head, a happy smile on her face as she turned her head—placing a soft kiss on his cheek before pulling away once more.

Soobin only watched with bright eyes as she bounced over to Kai and Taehyun, picking up Soobin’s fallen lacrosse stick and helping the younger two pelt her best friend with lacrosse balls. With a smile, Soobin followed her footsteps—genuine laughter falling out of his laughs for the first time in a long time.

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errorpeachy · 4 years

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✰Cloud 9✰ 《Todoroki x Reader》

Song: Cloud 9 - Beach Bunny

Beach Bunny has been giving me too much inspiration, so expect another fic based off of her songs😼 this turned out to be really long, so enjoy!

You were never much of an outspoken person. Being too shy, you kept to yourself and never had many friends. Going into U.A, you slowly became more confident in yourself and your abilities, but you were still much shyer than most of your peers.

You were first introduced to Izuku with the helpf of Ochako, who giggled quietly as the both of you nervously stuttered greetings back and forth. Then came Iida, who was so stern with his introduction that it made you a little scared of him. Finally, you met Tsu, and she was quiet and patient enough that you didn’t stutter as much trying to talk to her. You thought that was it, this was your group. That is, until you met a certain person.

I don’t want to seem the way I do,

But I’m confident when I’m with you.

You smiled as you gave a quick bow. “It’s nice to meet you, Todoroki. My name is Y/N L/N” you said, waving shyly at him as Izuku beamed. He gave you his stereotypical bored look as he nodded. “Likewise. I hope we will be partners in future school activities.” He said, before walking over to the lunch line. Izuku followed him, leaving you with Uraraka. You turned to her, face bright red.

“He’s so cute?!” You squeaked, causing her to laugh. “RIGHT? I told you! I’m surprised you had the confidence to talk to him.” She said, looking at you. Shrugging, you messed with your book bag. “I don’t know what it was, but he didn’t make me... nervous, I guess. I felt confident talking to him.” You muttered, causing her to gasp.

“It’s love!” She shouted, causing you to cover her open mouth as your face heated up. “Shut up! No it’s not!” You whisper yelled back. She gave you a look before using four of her fingers to pry your hand off her mouth. “First of all, wash your hands. Second of all, there’s no other explanation! You two are soulmates!” She said excitedly, holding your hands in hers and being careful with her pinkies. You shook your head and pulled away. “I’m gonna go get lunch.” You muttered, getting in line. Her words still lingered.

Was this what love at first sight was like?

Lately, all I feel is black and bruised,

Tired of tripping on my shoes

You had spent a lot of time with Todoroki since then. Whether it be group outings, movie nights, or sitting at lunch, you were always around him. The two of you started to grow closer, with him opening up about his home life and you telling him your own personal problems. You told him about how you had been having frequent nightmares. Frowning, he looked at you. “If you have another one, come to my room. I can help you.” He said, concern lacing his usually dull voice.

Tonight was particularly bad. You had woken up drenched in sweat, hands shaking as you reached around for your phone. Grabbing it off the nightstand, you checked the time. 3:19 AM. Sighing, you mulled over the words Todoroki told you. Slowly you rose from your bed, shivering as your body became exposed to the cold. Making your way out of the girl’s dorms, you tried to remember where he said his room was.

But when he loves me I feel like I’m floating

Checking the number to make sure you were right, you gently knocked on the door. “Shoto? Are you awake?” You asked quietly, hoping to hear a response. You stood there for a few seconds before you heard his door click open, revealing a very tired half and half boy. He rubbed his eyes, looking down at you. “Did you have a nightmare?” He asked quietly, watching as you nodded. He moved aside, letting you into his room before shutting the door. “I have tea, but I... can’t make it myself.” He muttered, slightly embarrassed. You nodded, smiling. “I’ll make it, thank you.” You said softly, grabbing the packs of tea and exiting his dorm room to put the kettle on.

You returned with two mugs of chamomile tea and handed him his. Raising the glass to your lips, you tried to take a sip but were stopped. “If you drink it that hot, it’ll burn your tongue. Let me see.” He said, setting his mug down on his tatami mat floor before taking yours and activating his quirk. He waited a few seconds before handing it back to you, picking up his own and taking a sip. You drank it, amazed. It was pleasantly warm, and it made you really sleepy as you continued to drink the beverage.

Setting his drink back down, he looked at you. Rather awkwardly, he stared as he searched for the right words to say. ��Do you want to talk about it?” He asked, voice deep from his previous sleep. You simply shook your head. “Not at all.” You muttered, sniffling. He nodded, staying quiet as he held his mug in his hand. “You can stay here for tonight, if you need to.” He said, sipping his tea. You looked at him, then at his floor. “I’m sorry if this seems offensive but... where’s your bed?” You asked. He raised a brow. “My floor is designed for you to be able to sleep on it. That’s why it’s so comfortable to sit on. Tatami mats are usually used to sleep on, so I just have a big blanket and some pillows.” He said, pulling said blanket out of his closet. You nodded, grabbing a pillow and laying down. “Thank you todoroki.” You muttered quietly, looking up at him. He nodded, looking away. “Anytime.” He said, watching as you drifted off to sleep.

Smiling, you pulled on your outfit as you checked yourself out in the mirror. You and your friends were supposed to go out to a restaurant today, and you wanted to look good. Nodding at your appearance, you fixed your clothes before exiting your dorm. Stepping into the commons area, you waved at the rest of your friends. “Hey guys!” You said, walking over. Uraraka smiled at you. “Hi Y/N! You ready to go?” She asked. You nodded, looking over at Todoroki. He was staring at you with a concentrated look, mismatched eyes scanning your outfit. Does he not like it? You frowned, fidgeting with your hands as you followed everyone out. Before you walked out the door, a hand stopped you.

When he calls me pretty I feel like somebody

Even when we fade eventually, I’m nothing

“You look nice, Y/N.” He said, letting go as he cleared his throat. You blinked, scanning his face. Was he... embarrassed? “Oh! Thank you Shoto!” You said, smiling at him. Following you out, he walked with the others to the restaurant they chose for today’s outing.

The smell of fresh udon flooded your nose as you walked in, greeting you pleasantly as you made your way to a table. You sat down, thanking the waitress as she handed you a menu. Todoroki took a seat next to you, scanning over the menu to see what food they offered. His eyes lit up slightly as he saw the soba on it, thanking Izuku for taking him somewhere with his favorite food. You smiled softly, examining the scene. He was so cute, getting excited over something as simple as your friend remembering your favorite food. You could just give him a ki-

What the hell? No, no you couldn’t. You don’t kiss your friends unless you’re drunk at a party, you thought. Shaking your head, you ordered what you wanted and proceeded to chat with everyone else.

You will always be my favorite form of loving

Laughing, you stacked the empty bowl of noodles with the other dishes, telling stories about your childhood as you cleaned up to leave. Grabbing your wallet, you dug around for the money you brought to pitch in with the food. Suddenly, a hand stopped you, causing you to look up. Todoroki had a card in his hand, which he stuck in the bill holder. “I’ll pay, it’s no problem.” He said, causing everyone to look at him. Izuku gulped, “That bill was really high, Todoroki. Are you sure?” He asked, causing Todoroki’s eyes to shine with mischief. “Yeah. It’s my father’s.” He said, which made the table start laughing as he paid and walked out with the others.

You shivered. It had gotten colder from how long you resided in the restaurant, and you didn’t think to bring a jacket. Biting your lip, you sniffled as you continued to walk with your friends. You looked over to Todoroki. He didn’t have a jacket... he was probably regulating his own body temperature. You quickly made your way over to him, walking alongside his tall frame as you continued to shiver. “Are you cold?” He asked, looking at you with slight concern. You nodded quietly, your lips chapped from the air hitting them. Gently, he wrapped his left arm around you, his body giving off warmth to keep you from freezing. “Is this okay?” He asked, looking at you. Suddenly, your face was much hotter than the rest of your body.

“Yeah. This is nice... thank you Shoto.” You said softly. He felt so warm and safe.

And if you were to search deep down, you’d know that you didn’t ever want him to let go.

When I start to tumble from the sky

You remind me how to fly

You had been training for a while, your special move remaining stagnant in terms of development. Frustrated, you sat down and held your head in your hands. You knew it was going to be hard to develop your quirk, but this was just ridiculous. You could hear clashing and other racket as your fellow classmates continued to work. You sighed, closing your eyes and wishing you could disappear.

“Hey... Y/N? Are you okay?” A familiar voice asked, much softer than usual. You looked up, your eyes meeting his heterochromatic ones. “I’m just frustrated with my quirk. My skill isn’t evolving.” You muttered, messing with your hair as you looked back down. He frowned before crouching down next to you. “It’s alright. Everyone hits a wall sometimes. I’m not very good at controlling my left side, but we get better little by little.” He said, patting your back awkwardly. “You expect too much out of yourself, Y/N. Take a break.” He said, before getting up to grab you some water. You kept your head down, face heating up at his words.

He came back, helping you up as he gave you water. You took a swig, wiping your mouth off before smiling. He gave you a soft one in return, barely visible. “Are you alright now?” He asked. You nodded. “Yeah! Let’s do this!”.

Miraculously, you made a lot of progress in developing your special move for the rest of the day.

You were on the verge of passing out. In an attempt to make progress on your special move, you had been up until dawn every night for the past week training your quirk. It was taking a toll on you, making you visibly tired and weaker in class.

Lately I’ve been feeling not alive

But you bring me back to life

You felt your head hit your lunch tray as you snapped up, looking around. Your friends were staring at you with sympathetic looks. “Y/N, you need to take the day off and get some rest, kero.” Tsu said, causing you to shake your head. “Heroes... don’t take days off...” you muttered sleepily, eyes half lidded. You felt a nudge against your shoulder, making you look up at the person who did it.

Todoroki was staring at you, holding an energy bar in one hand. He handed it to you, watching as you unwrapped and ate it. “Follow me. You’re going to sleep.” He said, causing you to whine. “Nooo, my notes-“ “I’ll take them.” He stated plainly, pulling you up out of your seat. Your legs gave out from under you, and you latched onto him for support. He paused for a minute before bending down. “Get on my back. I’ll carry you.” He said, completely straight faced. You felt your skin flush as you carefully climbed up onto his back. “I’m not heavy?” You asked, which made him shake his head. “No, you’re actually very light.” He said as he walked out of the cafeteria with no shame. Burying your face into the crook of his neck, you felt yourself getting sleepier as you inhaled his scent. He smelled like marshmallows on a campfire, and it made you relax against his back as he carried you to the dorms.

“Shoto, are you going to have time to eat?” You asked quietly, yawning as he opened the door. “I’ll be alright. You need to get rest.” He stated sternly, making his way to your room as your arms loosened their hold against him. Opening the door, he moved your comforter before gently setting you down, letting you squirm into a comfortable position before tucking you in. You smiled up at him. He was avoiding other areas of your room with his eyes, probably trying to be respectful. “You’re so awkward, Shoto.” You teased, causing him to bow a little. “My apologies, I’ve never done this before.” He said, making you giggle. “It’s fine. I’m just teasing.” You said, turning over. “Thank you Todoroki. I appreciate it.” You said softly.

Standing at the door, he nodded. “No problem.” He said, before shutting the door and letting you get the best sleep in your life.

You blinked, staring at your phone in the middle of your lecture.

Human AC (todo)😼:

-Please meet me at my dorm room after school.

Why did he text you this? He didn’t even give you any context... what was up with him? Now that you thought about it, he had been avoiding you all day, going rigid every time you stood near him. Was he sick? That could be the reason. Maybe he wanted you to come make him tea? Thoughts raced along in your head, causing you to lose focus.

“Miss L/N.” Midnight’s stern voice tore you out of your thoughts, your cheeks heating up as she looked at you with a raised brow. “Is there a reason you’re on your phone while I’m teaching?” She asked, causing you to quickly shake your head no. You shoved it into your bag, grabbing your notes as you tried to write the rest down.

The bell rang, and you scurried to gather your things as you rushed out of class. Ochako caught up to you, whining. “Why are you going so fast? You didn’t even wait for us...” she said, and you shoved your phone in her face. She paused to read it before gasping. “He’s totally gonna ask you out Y/N!” She said excitedly. You smacked her arm lightly, a pout on your face. “Don’t get my hopes up Ochako.” You said, causing her to laugh. “I’m not! I’m being serious, he’s totally gonna ask you out!” She said, smiling at you. You rolled your eyes and smiled. “I’ll let you know how it goes.” You said, jogging off. She waved and walked back inside to wait for Izuku and the others. You plugged your earbuds in before rushing off to the dormitories.

Opening the door, you took your earbuds out and walked up the stairs to his room. You knocked on the door, fidgeting with your phone case as you waited for him to open it. After a while, he unlocked the door and walked out, clearing his throat.

But when he loves me, I feel like I’m floating

“Lately, I’ve been thinking about our relationship and I feel that it’s only fair that you know I have romantic feelings for you. I consulted Midoriya about this and he told me I should take you on a date... so would you like to join me for coffee sometime?” He asked, remaining rather calm. You, on the other hand, felt your face heating up as you processed his words. Todoroki? Liked you? As in- the cutest boy in school... How does that work?!

“Y/N, it’s okay if you don’t share the same feelings-“ he said, watching as you spaced out. You twitched, snapping back into reality as you shook your head frantically. “No, no! I’d love to go on a coffee date with you, Shoto.” You said, smiling. He nodded quietly. “Alright, I’ll see you tomorrow around 6?” He asked. You smiled, nodding as you fidgeted with your clothes. “I can’t wait!” You said, before turning to leave. He stopped you, staring before giving a small smile.

When he calls me pretty, I feel like somebody

Even when we fade eventually, I’m nothing

“I just wanted to tell you that you looked very nice today.” He said, his face a little pink. You blinked before giving a small laugh. “Thank you Shoto.” You said, before bidding him good night.

You will always be my favorite form of loving

“By the way, Sho, you’re on fire.”

“Oh.”

But when he loves me, I feel like I’m floating

When he calls me pretty, I feel like somebody

You laughed as you walked alongside the half and half boy, cold hands warmed by the hot chocolate you held. You two had a nice time at the cafe, talking about whatever came to mind. The walk home was cold, but Shoto had his left arm around you, heating you up as you conversed with him.

“Your laugh is beautiful.” He stated shamelessly, watching as you got embarrassed. You puffed up your cheeks, feeling warm for a new reason. “You’re so embarrassing-“ you muttered, blushing as you fixed your scarf. He smiled, seeing the dormitories come into view. He walked you inside, holding the door open before taking you up to your room. You smiled up at him, taking his hands gently. “I had a nice time. Thank you, Sho.” You said, and he gave you a kind smile, one that he had only shown a few people. He kissed your cheek, nodding.

Even when we fade eventually, I’m nothing

“I can’t wait for next time.”

You will always be my favorite form of loving

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pinkykitten · 4 years

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boyfriend and girlfriend outing

- anonymous Hello, Ki!! 😊💖 Can I request a Lance Mcclain (Voltron) x shy female human reader fluffy oneshot about they are going to the swimsuit shopping at space mall? 🥰🥰💖💖 How would Lance reacts to shy female human reader trying on/modeling swimsuit for him? 🥰😂🤣💖 I really love to see Lance is blushing mess near her!!! 🥰🥰💖💖

- anonymous Can I request a Voltron fluffy oneshot about how would Lance Mcclain reacts to his shy female human reader wears his jacket? 🥰🥰💖 I bet he will be blushing mess to her cuteness, haha. 😂🤣💖 Bonus: fluff/general prompts #2: “aw, you’re so cute.” (only Lance) and #22: “i love you.” (only reader) 🥰💖 Please??😁😁💖 prompt(s): “aw, you’re so cute.” “i love you.”

pairing: lance mcclain x female! reader words: 1,602 genre: fluff, romance, comedy, requested, prompt, one-shot

a/n: sorry guys i have written in a while ive been soooo busy atm so hopefully i can write more for you guys. its been a minute since ive written for vld and i so totally miss it esp my cuban bby. yes we all can agree it ended like poo but thats why moi is here to help w canon and make it a thousand times better bc im a miracle worker duh. ty guys fr for reading my stuff, following and reblogging my stories i really appreciate it.

It was in order- in your mind to take time off for yourself. Getting up every morning at 5 to train hard your mind and body. All you wanted was one day to enjoy having fun and being a teenager.

You giggled at your pathetic bucket list. To think on yours it would say go out to a mall or market when back on earth that was something so insignificant and so easy to accomplish. But you hadn’t done something exciting and something for yourself in a while.

You practically begged Shiro to let you to go to the mall today. After much butting he finally gave in. You knew pouting your lip out and whining almost like a puppy would do the trick.

You didn’t waste time in getting dressed and doing your makeup. You wanted to look fierce on your day out.

A knock was heard on your bedroom door.

“Where are you going?” Lance, your boyfriend raised his brow as he stood by your doorway, arms crossed. He was a bit jealous that you were going out looking so hot and you hadn’t invited him.

“I’m going to the mall,” you applied lipstick.

“Without me?” He pouted.

You chuckled and went to hug him, squeezing hard. “What are you waiting for then? Get ready? We’re having a date.”

Going into the mall- it already made a huge smile on your face. The smells reminded you of home. Food, perfumes, creams, the clothing were of different colors and of different alien races customs. It was like a walking into a whole different world.

Lance giggled as he saw your face and scooped you up, kissing all over your cheeks. “Aw, you’re so cute, you know that. What do you want to try first?”

You sniffed the air and couldn’t get rid of a cinnamon smell. As you went onward you saw what that smell was.

“Doughnuts!” You were almost salivating. Grabbing Lance’s hand you raced to the stand.

You and Lance shared a huge doughnut and Lance smudged some frosting onto your face. You tried pushing him away and all he did was tickle you. It was like a fight and as much of a flaco he was he still got a hold of you.

“I’m gonna get you Lance,” you gave a hearty laugh.

You climbed on Lance’s back and ordered him like a pony to go to the arcade. There were so many games there your eyes lit up with the bright neon lights and colors.

“I want to try this.” It was a game of getting a hammer and hitting mini Prince Lotor’s. You and Lance were up against each other and of course you won.

“You cheated,” Lance pointed an accusatory finger at you.

You stuck your tongue out, “you just suck.”

Lance rolled his eyes and walked away pretending he didn’t know you.

You guys hopped on a motorcycle game, Lance went first and you jumped in his lap and he taught you how to play.

Next, was the perfume store. You bathed Lance in cologne as he twirled around, and rubbed himself on you.

As you were walking onward you spotted a swim suit store. You were fighting with yourself if you should go or not because you were a bit shy around Lance but you decided to go because you would probably never come back again.

“Let’s go in this store please,” you asked shyly.

Lance didn’t want to show it too much but he was so excited to see how beautiful you would look in swim suits, especially bikinis. He saw how much you wanted to go in and he couldn’t and would never say no.

“Of course gorgeous,” he smirked and acted all charming.

“You sit here and wait,” you pushed him onto the couch in the waiting room and fled to each aisle, picking up the ones you wanted.

The store owner waved her tentacles around and glanced at Lance, “are you here for you?”

“It’s actually for my girlfriend.” He said proudly. “She’s special.”

“Alright Lance,” you sang as you brought them in the room and tried one on. “This one I call Florida weather.”

You jumped out and the one piece had oranges on it. You modeled and pretended to peel an orange and eat it.

Lance clapped and nodded his head, “that’s so cute!”

“Next!” You shimmied your way in the room again and put on a swimsuit that was adorned with a skirt and it was bedazzled. It looked so trashy and made for a grandma. It was the furthest thing away from sexy. You chuckled as you looked at your reflection. Lance was really going to love this. “What do you think about this one babe? I think this will be your favorite.”

“Let me see girl!” Lance bounced on the souls of his feet in anticipation.

“Tada!” You danced out, shaking your hips. “My name is abuelita.”

Lance was surprised to say the least but he clutched his stomach, bending over laughing. “Oh my God, you do!”

“Do you think this is flattering?” You strut your stuff and flung your leg out like a show girl.

“I still think you look great sweetheart.” Lance grabbed your hips and kissed your lips.

Lance was the perfect boyfriend to you. Even though you looked like an old lady from the 80s, Lance thought you still looked perfect and that made you have fireworks in your tummy. He always knew what to say. “Alright, but I got one more!” You ran back to your room and lifted up the dark blue bikini. Was your body perfect? No. Did you care? No. You thought you were beautiful in your size and no body was perfect. It was for you and Lance loved you no matter what. As you pulled the straps up, you checked yourself out in the mirror. “Perfect.”

“Are you done baby?”

“Yes, I think you’re going to really love this one.” The beating of your heart was rapid as you thought of his opinions. Would he like it? You tiptoed out of the room and rubbed your arm sheepishly. “Do you like it?”

Lance was flabbergasted. Not because he never thought you would look that way but because of how perfect and beautiful you were. He was star struck. His eyes widened and shined bright like jewels. His mouth was wide open. His heart grew more large for the love he felt for you. You were his baby!

“Well!” You crossed your arm, beginning to feel shy and bashful at his loss for words.

Lance covered his mouth, “And I have the audacity to live.”

You shook your head as you giggled like a girl with her crush. It was kind of true he was your crush but he was also your boyfriend so you scored. Lance was so extra!

“My baby is so sexy oh my God!” He shouted so loud- everyone in the store glanced over your guys way.

“So this one is a buy?”

“Heck ya! I’m buying this for you babe. You look so smokin in this like por tu madre, my girl gonna look good!”

As you both were walking out to go back to the ship. It was night time already and the sky was a dark purple. The stars looked like diamonds sprinkled on a painting. It made you have a warm feeling in your tummy to know that you were one of the many brave souls that traveled up there to save lives. The air was cool and the trees swayed in the wind.

Hand in hand with Lance, you walk on the cobblestone, trying to balance as you place one foot in front of the other. The wind that blows by makes you shake and shiver. Goosebumps rise on your skin and Lance takes notice.

“Baby, you’re cold?”

You didn’t want to seem weak so you shook your head. “No, I’m okay. Just the wind.”

Lance looked the other way, shy, as he stripped his jacket off and enveloped you in the warmth.

You loved cuddling with it, the soft inside fabric tickled your cheek, and it smelled of his perfect self. You tried to hug the jacket subtly without his detection but Lance saw and became a bashful mess. You bit the inside of your cheek, not looking into his eyes because of your embarrassment. “It’s so warm,” your lips turned into a small, satisfied smile.

“It looks amazing on you,” Lance said breathless.

“Oh wait!” You paused as you sprinted to an open field.

“What are you doing, Y/N?”

After a few minutes you ran back to Lance.

“What did you do?”

You brought out a daisy, kissed it, and gave it to Lance. “A present for you, my Lance.”

Lance couldn’t contain his love for you. He lifted you up and twirled you in his arms. “You are defiantly my girl.” He put you on his back as you both traveled back to the ship.

On his back, you hugged him tightly, nuzzling into his hair, kissing the back of his neck. “I love you.” You whispered your heart and soul into his ear.

“I love you princess.” Lance kissed your hands as you started drifting off to the rocking of his steps. His breathing a peaceful melody in your ear. You needed the day to get out and have fun and just be you with Lance. As the day was ending your smile became wide as you thought about how perfect this day was and it was with the most perfect boy.

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