#LEE MINHO

[lov3yv4mps]

CAN YOU WRITE A CUTE FUNNY FIC OF LEEKNOW AND READER TRYING TO HAVE SEXY TIME BUT SOONIE, DOONGIE, AND DORI WONT LEAVE YOU GUYS ALONE?

IT SOUNDS SO CUTE AND I ABSOLUTELY NEED IT <33

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Genre: smut/fluff MDNI !!

Warnings: kissing, some dirty talk, cursing, hellacious teasing and laughing, almost fingering, cats obvi :3

v4mps note: this was so cute and fun to write AGHH, but I feel like the on and off smut made it even better :D

It was supposed to be simple: Lee Know, you, a quiet evening together. The kind where you could finally enjoy each other’s company without any interruptions. The plan was set. No distractions. But of course, nothing ever went according to plan when it came to his cats.

You were lying in his bed, pulling him close for a heated kiss, your hands already slipping under his shirt, feeling his muscles flex beneath your fingertips. “Let’s make this quick," Lee Know murmured, his voice already laced with lust as he pressed you back into the sheets. "I want you so bad, baby."

Before you could answer, a soft, persistent meow echoed from the corner of the room.

You froze. Lee Know’s face twisted with annoyance. “Soonie, I swear to god…”

His cat had made her entrance, hopping onto the bed with a little yowl as she made herself comfortable, curling up right between you both. Lee Know let out a frustrated laugh, his hand running over his face in disbelief.

“Really? Now? Of all times?” he muttered, giving you an apologetic look. “She’s been out all day, and now she decides to invade our private time.”

You couldn’t help but laugh, reaching down to gently pet the cat’s head, who was completely unfazed by the chaos she had just caused.

“Guess we’re not alone,” you teased, trying to ignore the way your body was still aching for him.

Lee Know sighed, rolling his eyes. “I’m gonna get her out of here… give me a second.” He leaned down to gently lift the cat, but before he could, a second meow sounded from the other side of the room.

Doongie, his adorable yet extremely clingy cat, was now on the prowl, circling the bed and looking up at you both with big, pleading eyes.

Lee Know groaned, throwing himself back into the pillows. “Fuck… why is it always now?” His hands gripped the sheets, trying to keep his composure as Doongie hopped onto the bed, nuzzling into your lap with loud purrs.

You couldn’t help but laugh, scratching Doongie behind the ears. “He’s so needy,” you teased, but your laugh caught in your throat as Lee Know’s lips brushed against your neck, sending shivers down your spine.

“I don’t give a shit about needy cats right now,” he growled, his hands slipping under your shirt to tease the skin of your sides. He was clearly trying to keep his patience, but his breath was already ragged from the teasing.

Just as you were about to respond, a third meow cut through the air. Dori, the smallest and most mischievous of the bunch, darted into the room like a little ball of energy. She pounced onto the bed and immediately positioned herself right between your legs, staring up at you both with wide, innocent eyes.

Lee Know threw his head back, groaning in frustration. “What the fuck, Dori? Seriously?” He looked over at you, his gaze darkening with mischief and desire. “This is your fault, you know that?”

You couldn’t contain your laughter, the situation too absurd. “My fault? You’re the one who adopted all of them!”

The tiny cat didn’t budge an inch, just staring up at you, completely oblivious to the tension between you and Lee Know.

“Okay, enough of this,” Lee Know said, his voice dripping with frustration. His hand found your wrist, pulling it up to his lips for a heated kiss that made your whole body tense with anticipation. “Fuck, you’re killing me, baby…” he muttered, teeth grazing your bottom lip.

You gasped into his mouth as his hand slid down, fingers brushing over your waistband. “Lee Know, are you seriously gonna—”

But just as his fingers slipped under your waistband, the cats simultaneously leaped onto the bed and started running in circles, their tails swishing all over the place.

Lee Know stared at them in horror as his hand froze, fingers still pressing against your skin. “Are you fucking kidding me? This is a nightmare.” He let out an exasperated laugh, his frustration mixing with amusement. “We can’t even have a second to ourselves.”

You pulled him back in for a kiss, ignoring the chaos around you. “Does it really matter?” you whispered against his lips. “I’m still here, and I’m still ready for you.”

The teasing tone in your voice made Lee Know groan, his hands gripping your hips, pulling you closer. “You’re so fucking beautiful,” he growled, kissing you harder, his fingers slipping lower. He traced the waistband of your pants, eyes darkening with desire. “You have no idea what you do to me.”

You moaned into the kiss, your hands grabbing his shoulders as he pressed down, grinding against you as his fingers finally slipped into your panties, teasing your entrance. The sensation made you gasp, but the moment was cut short by a loud meow. The cat jumped up right on Lee Know’s back, pawing at him desperately for attention.

“Oh my god!” Lee Know shouted, nearly choking on his own frustration as he tried to shake the cat off his back. “Seriously, what the fuck!?”

You were laughing uncontrollably now, feeling the tension break in a burst of light-hearted chaos. “I guess it’s not happening tonight,” you said between giggles.

But Lee Know wasn’t ready to give up that easily. He shot you a devilish grin, fingers still teasing at your core. “Oh, it’s happening, sweetheart. Cats or not, I’m finishing this.”

And despite the cats swarming all over you, he did.

[thepoeticpurplepotato]

morning cuddles does sound like a great start to a day ngl

Morning Cuddles - Han Jisung

*gif credit goes to owner*

summary: your little moment with your boyfriend in the quiets of morning atmosphere gets interrupted

pairing: han jisung x reader

genre: fluff, established relationship

word count: 234 words

a/n: quokka is the cutest 😭 this was requested, hope you guys like it x

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morning cuddles series:

Chan Lee Know Changbin Hyunjin Felix Seungmin I.N

Masterlist

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You woke up by the sounds of birds chirping outside his dorm room. Wrapped in the warmth of Jisung’s arms, you were completely content, your legs tangled with his under the blankets. His tee-shirt clad chest rose and fell beneath your cheek, and his fingers lazily traced shapes on your back.

“This is nice,” you murmured, snuggling impossibly closer.

Jisung hummed in agreement, pressing a sleepy kiss to your forehead. “So nice. Let’s just stay like this forever.”

A loud bang against the door shattered the peaceful atmosphere.

“Han! Get up! You’re gonna be late!” Minho’s voice rang out, followed by more impatient knocking.

Jisung groaned dramatically, tightening his arms around you. “Ignore him.”

You giggled, running your fingers through his messy hair. “We probably should—”

“Nope.” He cut you off with a quick kiss. Then another. Then another, until you were laughing softly against his lips. “See? Much better than getting up.”

More knocking. More impatience.

“Han Jisung! I swear if you’re still in bed—”

Jisung whined, burying his face in your neck like a stubborn child. “Hyung is ruining our moment.”

You laughed, pressing a kiss to his temple. “You do kinda have to go. You can't miss practice.”

“But I don’t want to,” he pouted, lifting his head just enough to steal another kiss.

The kiss was slow and sweet, filled with the kind of warmth that made getting up feel impossible.

“Han!” Minho’s voice was now dangerously close to irritation.

Jisung groaned dramatically, rolling onto his back and dragging you with him.

“Fine! I’m up! Happy?!”

Minho scoffed from the other side of the door. “I will break this door down if you’re lying.”

Jisung huffed, muttering something about Minho being too responsible before glancing down at you, still curled against his chest.

“Guess this means I really have to go.”

You nodded, feigning seriousness. “Unfortunately.”

Jisung pouted again, but before you could move, he kissed you one last time—soft, lingering, as if he wanted to make up for every second he had to spend away from you today.

Then, with a sigh, he finally sat up, muttering, “Hyung owes me for ruining my perfect morning.”

Minho’s voice rang out again. “I heard that, Han.”

You both laughed, and Jisung gave you one last squeeze before dragging himself out of bed.

You patted his cheek. "Go, my love. Be strong."

Jisung groaned before dramatically flopping onto your lap. "I CAN'T LEAVE YOU."

Minho rolled his eyes before saying, "alright, Romeo. Say your goodbyes and let’s go."

Jisung sulked, stealing one last kiss before Minho could bang the door again.

As the door shut, you could still hear Jisung’s whining. Giggling to yourself, you sighed and began to miss him already.

[blueblossomcherry]

Sunrise with You

pairing: lee minho x reader

cw: oral (f receiving), dry humping, hair pulling, pet names (love, baby), fingering, after care (i’m not very good at writing it), unprotected sex (🚫)

genre: fluff, smut

wc: 1304

warning: this is my first fic in a long time and my first smut ever (i’m sorry if it’s bad🙏🏻)

mdni, 18+

It's been weeks since Minho has had a day off, but fortunately he's off today. The two of you had plans to stay in bed all day, cuddling and watching movies. You had wanted to sleep for as long as possible, however those plans were ruined when you were awoken by the light coming from your window.

You roll over and see Minho still sound asleep. Once you settle, you feel Minho's arms wrap around your waist. Snuggling into his warmth, you take a moment to admire your sleeping boyfriend. He’s the most gorgeous man you’ve ever seen, with his soft hair and his cat-like features. You have the urge to brush his hair out of his eyes but the last thing you want to do is wake him up, knowing he needs his sleep. After a few moments, you feel him stirring in his slumber.

“Good morning, love,” He says, in his sexy morning voice.

“Good morning, did you sleep well?” You say, smiling and kissing his forehead.

“I always sleep well when you're with me,” He replies, smiling and winking. You laugh in response. He always has a way of putting a smile on your face, no matter the situation. That's your favorite thing about him. 

“I love you so much Minho,” You tell him, stars in your eyes and a blush on your cheeks. You still get shy saying that to him. Even after a whole year, you just can’t believe he’s yours.

“I love you more,” Minho says, a serious look in his eyes, as if he wants to make sure you know just how much he means it.

“Do you remember what today is?” You ask, excitedly. You knew he would remember, he’s remembered everything to do with you since the day you guys met.

“Do you really think I would forget something as important as our anniversary?” He asks, jokingly looking offended. You just smile at him, getting lost in his gorgeous eyes. He sits up, looking you in the eyes.

“Happy anniversary, love,” He whispers, his lips just inches away from yours. You close your eyes, waiting for him to kiss you. When you don’t feel his lips against yours, you open your eyes. Only to find him looking at you with a teasing smile on his face.

“Minho,” You whine, pouting your lips. His eyes immediately darken, watching your lips. Seeing this, you decide to get back at him for teasing you. You push him back on the bed, straddling his hips. He groans and you can feel him growing hard under you within seconds. You smile at just how easily he’s wrapped around your finger. Rolling your hips against his, you start kissing his neck. His clothed tip hits your clit perfectly, making your eyes roll back. 

“Come on baby, let me see that pretty face,” He tells you, grabbing your hair and forcing you to look at him. You moan out loud at the force, placing your hands on his chest for balance. You feel yourself getting close, hips stuttering. Minho, seemingly noticing, grabs your hips, forcefully stopping you from moving.

“No, please let me cum,” You plead, already sensing that you were in for a long morning. 

“Already begging?” He asks, laughing at how pathetic you sounded already. Taking your shirt off, he flipped you both over. His eyes dilated at the sight in front of him. Underneath him was exactly where he wanted you at all times. His rough hands playing with your perfect tits as you moaned softly. Feeling your arousal through your soaked panties on his thigh.

He lowered his mouth down to your nipple, licking and sucking. While he was abusing your nipple with his mouth, he brought his fingers up to the other, his thumb teasingly circling it. You couldn’t hold your moans in, making him smirk. Once he decided they were given enough attention, he moved down, kissing down your stomach until he got to your panties. 

“Look how wet you are for me,” He coos, rubbing your clit through your panties. 

“Can I taste you baby?” He asks, waiting for your consent before he goes any further. You nod, unable to speak from how desperate you were. 

“I need words, love,” Minho tells you, looking you in the eyes.

“Yes, please,” You breathe out, needing to be touched by him. He removes your panties, breath hitching as he sees them sticking to your wet cunt. You spread your legs further, giving him a good look at your glistening folds. He dives right in, flicking your clit with his tongue, as his fingers find your pulsating hole. Immediately, your hands find his hair, yanking and pulling every time he hits a sensitive spot. Eventually, he removes his fingers, earning a whine from you at the loss of contact. He lowers his tongue, teasingly lapping everywhere except where you need him most.

“Minho, stop teasing,” You whine, pulling his hair harder. He groans, his tongue finally entering you. With his tongue thrusting into you and his nose hitting your clit every so often, it was only a matter of time until you reached the edge. 

“Fuck, Minho I’m gonna cum,” You moan out, arching your back.

“Cum around my tongue baby,” He says against your cunt, the vibration pushing you over the edge.You came with a loud moan, Minho helping you ride out your high with his tongue. You felt exhausted but you knew he wasn’t done with you yet. 

“Can you get up, love? We don’t have to do anymore if you’re too tired,” He says, clearly concerned. You smile at how much he clearly cares for you. 

“I’m okay,” You tell him, brushing his hair back from his eyes. He offers his hand to help you up and you take it. Once you’re up, Minho starts kissing you. You kiss him back, your hands immediately back in his hair. 

“Do you mind if I record this, baby? I want to be able to reminisce on our 1st anniversary,” He says, smiling. You smile back, remembering him talking about wanting to record you guys one time.

“Please do,” You reply, winking at him. His smile widens and he gets off the bed to set his phone up. When he comes back, he positions himself behind you. 

“Are you ready?” He asks, lining his dick up with your entrance. Instead of answering him, you back yourself up, his cock slipping in. 

“Mmmm, fuck,” He moans out, surprised by your actions, gripping your hips to steady himself.

“Minho, please move,” You plead, clenching around his cock. He starts slamming into you, not giving you any time to adjust. He moves his hands from your hips to your ass, smacking and grabbing. The pain slowly turns into pleasure and before you know it, the only sounds in the room are pants, moans and skin slapping together. Minho grabs a fistful of your hair with one of his hands and pulls it back, forcing your head back. With his other hand, he finds your clit and starts circling it. You moan loudly, about to reach your high for the second time this morning. 

“I’m gonna cum, baby,” Minho moans out, his eyes rolled back. You moan in agreement, your eyes screwed shut from the pleasure he’s giving you. Once you both reach your high, you collapse from exhaustion. 

Minho shuts off the camera and gets a wet cloth to clean you up. Once he's done cleaning you up, he goes into your closet and gets you some new clothes. He helps you slip into them and helps you back into bed.

“I’m gonna go make us some food, love,” Minho tells you as he tucks you back into bed. Oh, how lucky you are to have a boyfriend like him.

[linolinoing]

LEE KNOW — SKZ-TALKER GO! SEASON 5 EP.08 BANGKOK

[supansa4s]

When Friendship Becomes Love

genre : fluff

You always knew Lee Minho before the world did. Before the sold-out concerts, before the flashing cameras, before millions of fans screamed his name, he was just Minho, your best friend, the boy who always stole your fries and made you laugh until your stomach hurt.

It all started in high school. He was the talented dance prodigy with dreams too big for your small hometown, and you were the one who swore you’d always support him. When he left for Seoul to train, you stayed behind, keeping in touch through late-night calls and inside jokes that never got old.

Even after he debuted as Lee Know of Stray Kids, he never forgot you. He still texted you memes at odd hours, still called when he was stressed, still made time for you in his rare moments of freedom. But something had changed, not in him, not in you, but in the way your heart reacted whenever his name lit up your screen.

You ignored it for years. Convinced yourself it was just admiration, just pride for your best friend who had made it. Until one night, when he showed up at your doorstep unannounced.

"Minho? What are you doing here?" You blinked at him in disbelief, still in your pajamas, holding a half-eaten bag of chips.

He shrugged, hands stuffed in his hoodie pockets. "Had a few days off. Thought I’d spend them with my best friend."

Best friend. The words stung more than they should have.

The next few days felt like old times, movie marathons, late-night walks, and laughter filling every quiet moment. But there was something different in his gaze, a lingering touch when he passed you the popcorn, the way his fingers brushed yours and neither of you pulled away.

Then came the moment everything changed.

It was the last night of his visit, and Minho had insisted on taking you somewhere special. He blindfolded you in the car, ignoring your playful protests, and led you carefully down a path. When he finally removed the blindfold, you gasped. You were standing in the middle of a quiet park, fairy lights strung between trees, casting a golden glow over the picnic he had set up just for you.

"Minho... what is this?" You turned to him, eyes wide with disbelief.

He rubbed the back of his neck, suddenly shy. "Just thought I'd do something nice before I go back. You always said you wanted a fancy picnic, right?"

Your heart clenched as you looked at the setup, plush blankets, your favorite snacks, even a small speaker playing soft music in the background. But what truly made your breath catch was the small box he pulled from his pocket.

"I got you something." He handed it to you, eyes flickering with uncertainty. "Open it."

You lifted the lid to reveal a delicate silver bracelet, a tiny charm in the shape of a cat dangling from it. It was simple but beautiful, and so unmistakably Minho.

"I saw it and thought of you" he admitted, voice quieter now. "So you'd have something from me, even when we're apart."

Tears burned at the corners of your eyes as you ran your fingers over the charm. You wanted to say something, to tease him, to tell him he was being too sentimental, but all you could do was stare at him, heart pounding.

Then, he spoke the words that changed everything.

"I think I’ve been in love with you for longer than I want to admit."

Your heart stopped. "Minho—"

"I don’t want to be just best friends anymore," he continued, voice steady despite the vulnerability in his eyes. "Not when I know it could be more."

And in that moment, with the stars above, the soft music playing, and his hand reaching for yours, you realized, maybe you'd been waiting for this all along.

Maybe Lee Minho wasn’t just your best friend.

Maybe he was your something more.

[quokkicidal]

L.M. | Husband Material

Genre: Fluff, established relationship

Warnings: None

Pairing: non-idol!Minho x gn!reader

A/N: Not a full on story, just some little blurbs :)

Requests open

Materlist

The kitchen smelled of your favorite breakfast, being cooked by your one and only Minho. He offered to make it because that’s just how he shows his love. Small gestures that build up, and you can’t help but to feel so lucky.

He looked at where you were sitting at the kitchen island and said, “How do you want your eggs?”

“Hmm, scrambled please!”

He just nodded his head and continued cooking. He started humming as he brought your food to you, placing the plate on the table and a kiss on the top of your head. You said thank you and he sat down and ate with you. He was the only person in your life that you could tell everything. He made you feel so safe and you truly cherish all the moments you have together, even the simple ones like these.

———

In the grocery store, Minho pushed the cart. Not because he wanted to, but he knows that if you pushed it you guys would be getting way more than what you needed. “Alright, next on the list is beef.” He said reading from the list you and him worked on together.

“Let’s go to the freezer isle then, and we can pick up some ice cream while we’re over there and we can have a movie night!” Minho smiled at your enthusiasm for movie nights and ice cream. It’s one of his favorite nights because you guys cuddle and make fun of movies together. One time you were watching Benji and Minho was trying his hardest not to cry, but there’s just something about animals in a sad setting that really pull at his heart stings. Of course you were crying too, who wouldn’t. But every time you bring it up to tease him, he always says, “You were crying more than I was!” When in reality he cried harder than you.

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If you’re having a bad day at work, he’ll make sure to run you a bath before you get home. Filled with your favorite bath soap and your favorite candle lit on the counter. Despite what his friends see, he truly is a romantic at heart. Acts of service is definitely his love language. Before you get out of the bth, he’s already handing you a towel he previously tossed in the dryer to warm it up. He truly treats you like you’re a queen. You Al’s do the same for him, but in a different way. If you wake up before him, you make sure to make breakfast for the both of you and you iron his clothes if he has to dress formal. You know it’s not needed but he appreciates the crisp fold of a white button up.

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Date nights are always looked forward to between you two. Whether you’re just going out to lunch, or you’re going to a full on five star restaurant. You tell him that he doesn’t need to do all this, but he’s planning something. As you both finish your dinner you share a dessert, which he lets you choose, he makes small talk. To be honest, he’s a bit nervous. He feels so safe around you, enough to let his guard down. When you first met him, you never would’ve expected being one of the few people that he lets in his bubble, but you are so happy that it ended up this way. The waiter eventually comes back to the table, and asks you guys to come with him. The waiter led you both to a back secluded garden area, which was absolutely beautiful. It was covered with flowers and even had a fountain. You stop by the fountain marveling at the work, and beside you, Minho gets down on one knee. As you turn, you couldn’t help but to start tearing up. “Oh my god, is this what I think it is?”

He nervously smiled, “Only if your answer is yes?” You couldn’t believe it, “These past three years have been the best three years I could have asked for. You truly are someone so special to me and i wouldn’t want to live the rest of my life if you weren’t by my side, will you marry me?”

By this time, you are full on waterworks, “Yes yes yes, of course I’ll marry you!” He put the ring on your finger and hugged you like it would be the last time he saw you. Through tears he says, “I love you, i love you so much.”

You laugh and say, “I love you too, and I always will.”

[licoofe]

ꪆ୧‎‎‎ cat's advice 𝃞 ◌๋ 𝅘ྀི𝅥 ೃ

🐈‍⬛ ︵͡ ⁺ 𓎢𓎟𓎡 ೃ࿔͚𝆬 𝃞

[fenya-scribbles]

Secret

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Pairing: bf!HanJisung, gn!Reader

Other Characters: Lee Know, Felix, Seungmin

Summary: You’re sneaking around and Han comes to his own conclusions as to why. 

Genre: angst, hurt/comfort

Content warnings: anxiety, mentions of infidelity

Word Count: 2,964

A/N: You wanted this :3

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The first time it happened, Han didn’t think anything of it. He’d been sitting on your couch with you curled in his lap, lazily running his fingers through your hair. “So”, he said, interrupting your mindless scrolling through Instagram, “you remember that I have the day off tomorrow?” “Sure babe”, you replied, turning so you could look at him properly. “I was thinking that maybe we could check out that new café you wanted to try?” You swallowed. “Oh babe, I’m sorry, I made plans with Yeji tomorrow. She’s finally back from her semester abroad.” Han looked disappointed for a second, but he understood. Yeji was your best friend and you hadn’t seen her in literally a year. “No, don’t worry, cupcake”, he said, brushing a loose strand of hair out of your face. “You sure?” He nodded. “I’m sure.” “I could come by in the evening? We can watch Howl’s moving castle”, you offered, putting a smile on your boyfriend’s face. “I’d love that, jagi.”

A few hours later, you were lying in bed. Han was sleeping soundly beside you, looking like the sweetest angel baby on the planet. Deciding it was time to sleep too, you went to plug in your phone on the charge beside your bed, when it lit up with a text. 

Seungmin: You’re sure he doesn’t know?

You smiled to yourself. 

You: He’s completely clueless. 

***

It happened again two days later. Han asked you if you wanted to hang out at the studio during his recording session. “I’d love to babe, but I have to run some errands for my mom”, you replied. And he shrugged it off again. It was no big deal right? It’s not like you tried to avoid him or anything. No, that was just his anxiety talking. “Alright babe, I’ll see you tonight then”, he said and pressed a sweet kiss to your lips. 

But as it turned out, that was only the beginning. Over the following weeks you started to blow him off again and again. You had a work project or met with Yeji or your parents needed you or, one time, you really didn’t want any company, which was concerning, coming from you. But Han didn’t want to doubt you. He didn’t want to admit, that it worried him, how you seemed to have less and less time for him. Because that was scary as hell, a fear that would set in his bones and make it absolutely impossible to breathe. So he brushed it off. You were still his girlfriend. His girl. His. 

***

“Girl, I’m telling you, this is so stupid”, Yeji said, her fingers tightly curled around the steaming cup of coffee in front of her. “It’s not that big of a deal”, you replied. “What if he gets suspicious, huh? He’s not stupid, you know.” Your best friend was not a fan of your current antics and you knew it. Most of Han’s members weren’t either, but you still stood by your decision. “I know, but he trusts me. He wouldn’t doubt me.” “I don’t know Y/N. Sneaking around with Seungmin like that...” Yeji sighed. “Just don’t come crying to me when it all blows up in your face.” “It won’t”, you said, trying hard to hide the hint of doubt that started to bloom in the back of your mind. 

***

Over time, Han turned needy. A lot more than usual. You didn’t mind, generally, because he was your boyfriend after all, but then he wanted to join in on your baking day with Felix. “Please, jagi”, he gave you his biggest boba eyes, “I’m sure Lixie wouldn’t mind.” You cupped his face and took a deep breath. It was incredibly hard to refuse him when he was pouting at you like that. “Maybe another time, babe”, you said, “I haven’t met up with Lixie alone in a long time and I want some quality time with my friend. You understand that, don’t you?” Han pouted even more, but eventually, he let out a defeated sigh. “But you bring home brownies, right?”, he asked. “Of course, babe.”

Later, when Felix opened the door, you still felt a bit bad for refusing Han. “He’s in his room”, Felix said, “And for the record, just because I’m baking you alibi brownies, doesn’t mean I like what you’re doing.” You pushed past him, leaving your shoes by the front door, and made your way to Seungmin’s room. Being judged by anyone was uncomfortable, but being judged by Felix just hurt your soul. Maybe they were right. Maybe you shouldn’t be doing this. With a deep breath, you pushed the growing doubts aside, and knocked on Seungmin’s door. After a moment, he called you inside. You found him sitting on his bed, guitar in his lap. With raised eyebrows he looked up at you, and said: “Are you still sure about this?” You nodded, doing your best to look certain. “I am. This is what I want.”

***

Three days later, you were at Felix and Seungmin’s place again, about to put on your shoes. Seungmin was standing beside you, lazily leaning against the wall. “Today was fun”, he said. You looked up from tightening your laces with a fond smile. “It was”, you said, “you’re a really good-“ You were interrupted by the sound of the doorbell. Both your heads snapped towards the door. “Are you expecting someone?” Seungmin shook his head. “No, must be for Felix.” He stepped past you and opened the door. “Han?” Your boyfriend looked at Seungmin - and then his eyes shifted onto you. “Jagi? What are you doing here?” You felt your heart sink, as an uncomfortable feeling settled in your stomach. Fuck. “Babe…I…uhm…”, you stammered. “She was bringing back Lix’s brownie box”, Seungmin swooped in. “Yeah, right”, you immediately agreed.

Han’s gaze shifted between the two of you, uncertain if he believed what he was told. “Right”, he said, drawing out the word. “Lix is in his room”, Seungmin quickly changed the subject, stepping aside to let Han in, but before your boyfriend could move, you squeezed past both of them. “See you at home babe”, you shouted over your shoulder as you bolted down the stairs, leaving both Han and Seungmin staring after you. That was too fucking close. 

***

It was late, way past midnight, and Han couldn’t sleep, the weird scene with you and Seungmin playing over and over in his head. He’d been watching you peacefully sleep beside him for roughly an hour now. You looked so pretty, so calm and innocent, so utterly unable to hurt him. And yet, something was stirring within him. There was this nagging feeling in the pit of his stomach, this persistent voice in the back of his head, telling him that something was up. Something was not right. You were hiding something. And he loved you, he loved you more than anything, and it hurt him to mistrust you. It hurt him to suspect you of anything bad. No, he wanted to believe things were fine. You wanted him to be with you by the end of the day, didn’t you? You asked him to spend the night, despite spending less and less of your days with him. You wanted him around, right? You still loved him. You still loved him? 

Han let out a sigh. Gently, he shifted towards the edge of the bed, making sure not to disturb you. Then he slipped out from under the covers and made his way to the kitchen. Maybe drinking some water would help calm him down. Seeing that the dishwasher had run, he opened it to grab a glass - and stopped right in his tracks. Sitting there, between cups and bowls, was a clear plastic box. A box he’d been eating brownies out of for the past three days. Felix’s box. The box you’d supposedly brought back to him earlier that day. But you hadn’t. It was right here. You’d lied to him. 

Suddenly, Han felt violently sick, as all of his fears seemed to come true at once. The picture of you standing behind Seungmin, utterly startled, staring at him like a deer in headlights, once again returned to Han, burning itself into the back of his eyelids. Why had you been that startled? What had you been doing there? With Seungmin? Han’s heartbeat accelerated so fast it left him dizzy, and before he knew it, he sunk down onto the kitchen floor, back pressed against the cabinets and knees pulled up to his chin. Oh no. Oh no. Were you cheating on him? With one of his best friends, no less? Was this where you went when you had no time for him? Han’s body started violently shaking as tears started to run down his face. This couldn’t be happening. You were his world, his heart, his soul. A part of him. You were everything. He couldn’t lose you. Han’s skin felt like it was on fire, his lungs struggled to let in air, his vision was beyond blurry. 

And then his body started to move on its own. He couldn’t stay here, in your apartment, for a second longer. He snuck back into your bedroom, grabbing his hoodie and his phone, avoiding to look at you at all costs. Then he slipped on his shoes and rushed outside. The way home was a blur, he got there purely by muscle memory, as his mind was racing with made up images. You kissing Seungmin. You in Seungmins lap. You tangled up in bed with Seungmin. It made him sick, his heart breaking over and over in his chest. This couldn’t be happening. You were his one and only. His forever. How could you do this? How could this happen? It couldn’t. He couldn’t lose you. No. No. 

He didn’t bother to be quiet when he entered his own home, the door loudly closing behind him. It didn’t take long for Minho to come out of his room, despite the late hour, looking like he’d just fallen out of bed. Because he likely had. “What the fuck, Hannie”, he said, rubbing his eyes. But as soon as he took a good look at his best friend, he knew. “Fuck”, he mumbled, rushing over. And then Han fell apart, utterly and completely, turning into a sobbing, shaking, broken mess in Minho’s arms. 

30 Minutes later, Han was still crying, curled up in Minho’s arms on his bed, as the older one rubbed comforting circles on his back. No word was spoken, Han was unable to even think of speaking, and Minho already knew what was going on. He knew what you’d been doing, and he’d also disapproved, precisely for this reason. But you had insisted, and now Han was inconsolable. Broken. Unnecessarily hurt. Minho cursed you in his head, pulled out his phone and shot you a text. 

***

You woke up early to an empty bed. Confused, you tapped your hand in the spot where Han should be. But he wasn’t. You let out a groan. It wasn’t unheard of that Han disappeared before you woke up, but you still hated when it happened. Groggily, you reached for your phone. Usually, Han sent you a text when he had to leave early. And there was a text on your phone, but it wasn’t from Han. It was from Minho and it had you sit up straight in a flash.

Minho: Tell him or I will. 

The time stamp read 3:47am. Even with your mind not fully awake yet, you could put the pieces together. Han had left your place in the middle of the night. But why? What had happened? Why was Minho telling you to spill your secret? Confused, you got out of bed and made your way into the kitchen. The dishwasher was still open - and there, sitting in the top drawer, Felix’s brownie box was basically staring at you. “Fuck”, you muttered, frantically running your hands through your hair. Han had seen that. And he’d run to conclusions. Oh no. No, no, no. Yeji had been right. As had Felix and Minho. You’d been so stupid, so careless. How could you have ever thought that sneaking around like that with Seungmin would work? Why did you allow Seungmin to lie? And then you agreed? Fuck. Fuck.

At light speed, you got dressed, grabbed your things and rushed out the door. Your heart was hammering in your chest as you made your way to Han and Minho’s place, hands sweaty and mind racing. The thought of Han hurting had your chest clenching painfully. He was the love of your life, your person, your Hannie. You cursed yourself over and over for your foolishness. This was not what you’d planned, this was not what you’d wanted. When you arrived at their place, your hands were shaking, and silent tears were streaming down your face. Nervously, you rang the doorbell. 

“About time”, Minho said when he opened the door. “How is he?”, you asked, voice shaky. Minho huffed. “What do you think?” He was staring daggers at you, but stepped aside to let you in. “He’s in his room. He slept a bit, but I couldn’t leave his side all night. You really fucked up, Y/N.” “I know”, you replied meekly, unable to meet his eyes. “Then go fix it.” Minho shoved you towards Han’s room, barely allowing you to take off your shoes. 

When you entered Han’s room, your heart broke at the image in front of you. Han was curled up in his bed, knees drawn up to his chest. His face was puffy and streaked with tears, his whole body looking utterly exhausted from crying all night. He looked defeated. Broken. A quiet sob escaped your lips as the weight of what you had done crashed down on you. Han didn’t move, but his eyes were open, staring at nothing. 

Cautiously, you made your way towards his bed, perching yourself on the edge. “Baby?”, you said softly, not yet allowing yourself to reach for him. You knew you wouldn’t be able to handle him flinching at your touch, so you didn’t risk it. At the sound of your voice, his gaze shifted towards you. His eyes were so swollen, so red, it sent daggers through your heart. He didn’t say a word, just blankly stared at you. The silence in the room was deafening, a heavy veil of unspoken assumptions.

“Do you love him?” When Han eventually broke the silence, he sounded rough and shaky. “Who?” It was a stupid question. You knew who he was talking about, you knew what he was thinking. But your stupid mouth was faster than your brain and so you made him say it. “Seung-“ He couldn’t finish, as his body convulsed with an earth shattering sob. At that, you threw all caution to the wind and rushed to his side, crawling into his bed beside him and wrapping him in your arms. “No”, you said, “no, baby. I don’t.” 

Han was crying again, unable to push you away, even if part of him wanted to, but the craving to be close to you was bigger. “I love you”, you said, “only you.” You tightened your grip on him. “I’m so sorry”, you said, “I was so stupid. I’m so sorry, baby.” And for a while, you stayed like that. Han slowly melted more and more into you, despite the bad thoughts screaming in his head, as you apologised over and over, reassuring him of your love, tightly holding him close. You didn’t know how much time passed, didn’t care either, you just wanted to comfort your boyfriend, who you had hurt so foolishly. 

When his sobs eventually died down, you allowed him to move back just enough to look at you. “Why did you lie?”, he asked, “About the box?” You sighed and brushed the tears from his face, his flushed skin hot under your fingers. “I’m so sorry about that”, you said, “it was so stupid. I should’ve just said that I met up with Minnie. We panicked, both of us. It was stupid.” Han looked at you, still utterly confused. “Why were you meeting up with him then?” You sighed again. “It was supposed to be a surprise”, you said, “but that’s not an option anymore now, I guess.” “A surprise?” You nodded. “Minnie was giving me guitar lessons. And singing lessons.” 

Han fully sat up, removing himself from your embrace and you immediately missed his warmth, half chasing after him. “He was teaching you?” You nodded again. “I wrote a song for you. For our anniversary. I wanted to be able to sing it.” Han stared at you, searching your eyes. But you held his gaze effortlessly. There was no sign of dishonesty, none of that look you had when you had lied the day before. Slowly, Han took in what you said, putting the pieces together. “That’s why you were so busy these past weeks?” Again, you nodded. “I’m so sorry, Hannie, I should’ve handled it better. I just wanted to surprise you.” You reached for his hands and he let you, curling his fingers around yours. “I love you so much, baby. I’m so sorry. I never meant to hurt you.” It was Han’s turn to nod, his gaze wandering to your intertwined fingers. He took a deep breath, as he decided to believe you. 

“You wrote a song for me?”, Han asked eventually, giving you those big boba eyes you loved so much. A soft smile spread across your face. “Yeah.” “Can I hear it?”

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Why Her? - Ch 6

MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS, DNI

Warnings/genre: SMUT, piv, sexting, Minho is a tease

Pairing: Lee Minho x fem!reader

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"If anyone, I'd prefer it to be you." Smiling up at him, you pull him back down for a kiss.

You can feel his cock twitch when you say that. He groans into your mouth and slowly starts to lift your shirt off you, pulling away long enough to pull your shirt off you. Tossing your shirt somewhere in your room, he reaches between you and the door, unhooking your bra, letting it drop to the ground. His hands explore the bare expanse of your skin, gingerly touching your breasts which makes you gasp.

"Fucking hell, kitten." He growls against your lips. You reach down and push your shorts and panties off your hips, letting them fall. He kisses down your body, taking his time to explore your skin, giving extra attention to your breasts. You feel him mumble out 'so perfect' against your skin, before kissing down your stomach till he's kneeling in front of you. He grabs one of your legs and hooks your knee over his shoulder, leaning in to press soft kisses to your mound. He pulls back and looks up at you.

"Are you sure you want this, kitten? It's ok if you don't." He gently rubs your thigh, his eyes full of sincerity.

"I'm sure. I want you, Lee Minho." You smile at him as you place your hand on his cheek. He smiles back at you before leaning in, licking a stripe along your folds. Your hand moves from his cheek to his hair as a soft moan slips past your lips. He groans softly against your skin as he licks between your folds, licking your clit slowly. You gasp and grab his hair. He looks up at you as he licks around your clit more, tongue traveling down to your entrance.

"Fuck, kitten…you taste so good.." he mumbles against you as he slides his tongue into you before going back up to your clit. He slides his middle finger into you as he gently sucks on your clit. You moan his name softly, your head falling back with a thud on your door. Your eyes squeeze shut in pleasure as he slowly fingers you. He slowly adds a second finger and you feel something in your belly building. You grab his head with your other hand as you moan a bit louder.

"Ahh..Lee Know.." you groan, arching your back a bit off the door. He squeezes your thigh gently with the hand that's holding it in place, sliding a third finger inside you, he could feel how tight you were and it spurs him on more. He groans against your clit as he fingers you. Curling his fingers a little, he finds that spongy spot inside you that has you crumble in his hold. You clench around his fingers as you cum, moaning his name loud.

"Good girl." He says as he continues to lick and suck on your clit, fingers still moving until you come down from your high. He takes his fingers out of you and lets go of your clit, popping his fingers in his mouth to clean them. He takes your leg off his shoulder carefully, standing up to press himself against you again, pinning you to the door. He leans down to catch your lips in a sensual kiss, making you taste yourself on his lips and tongue. He pulls away and smiles down at you.

"How do you feel, kitten?" He pecks your lips. "Do you think you have enough energy to take me? Or do you want to wait?"

"I want you, please." You stare at him with puppy eyes. He smirks and chuckles softly. He nods and whispers out an 'ok' before he carefully picks you up, wrapping your legs around his waist. He carries you to the bed and gently lays you down, climbing over you before he slots himself between your legs. He lays himself on you, keeping most of his weight on his arms. He stares down into your eyes before kissing you softly. You can feel how hard he is as his clothed cock sits right against your core. He pulls back, placing a quick peck to your lips before looking at you again.

"I'm going to be gentle. Please, please, kitten, if at any point you want me to stop, you say something." He places his forehead against yours. You nod and tell him 'ok' before he sits up, pulling his shirt off and tossing it somewhere on your floor. He takes his pants and boxers off just as fast, quickly settling back between your legs. You can feel his tip against you as he slowly strokes his cock, watching you to see if you change your mind.

Seeing that you aren't pushing him away, he places one hand on your hip, the other holding his hard member as he starts to push into you. Your brows scrunch up as you aren't used to the stretch. He stops for a moment as he watches you, his own brows furrowed. You whine softly when he stops and you can feel him twitch inside you. He gives you a moment before he continues to push into you until his full length is inside you. Groaning from how tight you feel around him, he gently rubs your belly where his cock would be inside you, trying to ease some of the ache.

"How are you feeling, kitten? You doing ok?" He watches you, feeling you wrap your legs around his hips.

"I'm ok." Your eyes open to look into his. He watches you, still worried. "I promise I'm ok. We're already this far, please don't stop." You whine out the last part and he closes his eyes tight.

"Fuck.." he whispers before he moves his hand from your belly to your hip. He starts to pull out and slowly thrust into you, watching you for any discomfort. Your brows are still scrunched, in pain or pleasure, he isn't sure.

"It may be..my first time.." you moan softly. "But I'm not made of glass..Minho." He groans out when you say his actual name.

"I know, kitten. But I don't want to hurt you anyway." His thumbs rub circles into your hips.

"It'll be worth it though." You open your eyes again, a glint of mischief there. He laughs softly.

"Ok, kitten. I still won't be too rough. Maybe another time." He thrusts into you a little harder and you gasp softly. He slowly starts to fuck into you, watching your face before his eyes flick down to where his cock disappears inside of you. Lee Know groans quietly, gripping your hips a little harder. He lets go of your hips to lean over you, one hand gently grips your right breast, his other hand holding him up. His lips press against your left breast, kissing along your skin. Your own hands end up on his back and head.

"Ahh.." You moan out as he licks your nipple slowly, circling the hardening nub with his tongue, his thumb and index finger gently pinching and rolling the other. He keeps a steady pace, making your pleasure his top priority right now. He sucks your nipple into his mouth and moans softly when you tug on his hair. You can feel that tightening in your belly again as you clench around his length.

He pulls away from your breasts, wanting to watch you fall apart on his cock. He sits up and holds your hips again. He fucks into you a little faster, feeling his own release building up.

"Can you cum again for me, kitten?" He says softly as he fucks into you fast. Just as his question ends, you're arching your back as you cum, your hands reaching above you to grip your pillows. He groans as he cums deep in you. "Shit.." he whispers, you both breathing hard. He gently rubs your belly and sides with both hands, waiting for your bodies to relax. He slowly slides out of you and kisses your head.

"Let's get you to the bath. Get you cleaned up." He carefully picks you up and carries you to the bathroom. Carefully he sets you down to start the tub. As he's moving around your bathroom, you finally get a good look at his length, and you can tell why it was such a stretch. "You're staring, kitten." He chuckles when your face flushes. He picks you up again and sets you in the tub.

"Are you going to join me?" You look up at him from the warmth of the water.

"Let me go and change your sheets first. I'll be right back." He kisses your forehead and stands up, padding out of your bathroom to the bedroom. He strips your bed of the sheets and looks through your closet for clean bedding. Once he finds a sheet, he puts it on your bed before going back to the bathroom. When you see him come back in, you move forward in your tub so he can sit behind you. Once he's comfortable, you lean back against him, his knees on either side of you.

"Kitten?" He kisses the back of your head. You hum out a response. "I..I didn't mean to um..I didn't mean to cum in you." He has you lean forward so he can gently massage your shoulders and neck. You laugh softly.

"It's ok, Minho." Oh, how he loves hearing his name on your lips. "I'm on birth control. So I don't mind." You moan softly when he massages a certain spot in the back of your neck. You feel him twitch against your back and you turn around to look at him.

"What?" He chuckles, his normal smirk back on his face. "You make beautiful noises and my body just reacts." You laugh out and playfully splash water towards him.

Once you're both cleaned up, he drains your tub and gets out, grabbing a towel for you and helps you get up before he gently dries you off. He pats your ass softly before pointing towards your room. You smile before going off to your room. He dries off and follows you soon after.

"Do you want to sleep like this, kitten, or do you want to sleep with clothes on?" He asks, coming up behind you.

"I don't mind this?" You lean back into him when he wraps his arms around you. You feel the rumble of his chest when he chuckles. He kisses the back of your head softly.

"Go get comfortable. I'm going to go clean up the living room that we forgot about. I'll be back soon. Ok?" He gently squeezes you before letting go. You climb into bed, the coldness of the sheets making you shiver a bit as Lee Know leaves your room he grabs your phone and cleans up the few things that were forgotten, making sure to turn your tv off as well, before joining you in bed.

——

This continues for a few weeks, you and Lee Know hanging outside of the company. Sometimes you're with all the boys. You both decided to keep your relationship quiet for a while, due to him being an idol. He didn't want the other members to know yet either, as they were preparing for a comeback, and he wanted to be sure they weren't distracted, which you understood, and agreed on.

You were hanging out with the boys in the studio, another one of your days off. You were sat between I.N and Felix, the older of the two showing you cute cat videos he came across. You and I.N were cooing over how cute the videos were. Seungmin still kept an eye on you around his friends, not really sure if you were seeing any of them or not. The only one he was sure of, was Felix, as he said before he only saw you as a sister.

Seungmin has tried to pry, wanting to know who his baby sister was seeing, but you managed to avoid letting it slip. You had gotten a few more things the members had designed, even though they could've lifted them to you, to make it seem less suspicious that you only wore the ring Lee Know designed. The boys ended up discussing the upcoming comeback and tour, talking about the locations and everything.

You weren't sure if the company was going to have you go, as you haven't done their makeup for the tour yet. Chan assured you that you were going to go, as you're one of the best makeup artists they've had. Your cheeks turn pink at the compliment.

"It's true, Y/n. We've seen the comments on social media about how well our makeup looks lately. STAY is really impressed." Seungmin says, the group all agree. You cover your face, cheeks burning as you blush more. You aren't used to compliments and end up letting out a whine. Most of the group coos at the complaint. Lee Know closes his eyes, trying to will himself not to get hard. Eventually he gets up with the excuse of needing the bathroom.

"Be quick, hyung. Lunch will be here soon." Changbin says, looking at his phone. Lee Know makes a sound of confirmation before the door shuts behind him. Your phone dings in your lap, you look at it and see it’s from Lee Know.

[Image]

'You made me hard in front of the members, kitten.'

'And because I can't fuck you infront of them, I have to take care of it myself'

[Image]

The first picture was of him in the bathroom down the hall, his hand holding his bulge through his pants, emphasizing how hard he is. The second picture is of him with his pants off his hip, hard leaking cock in his grip.

You are careful to make sure that the two men on either side of you don't see the pictures their hyung sent you.

'You're coming over to my place tonight, kitten. I need you'

Your cheeks burn a bit as you read his texts and at the pictures. Seungmin sees and watches you, brow raised.

"That your mysterious boyfriend, Y/n?" He teases. You look at him as your cheeks flush more. Ding.

[Video]

You can't watch the video in front of everyone, so you just lock your phone and put it in your lap, not breaking eye contact with your brother.

"I'll take that as a yes." He laughs. Lee Know walks back in just then. "When will I get to meet him? I see how much happier you are, and I want to meet the guy that brought so much light to my sister's life."

The members coo at him, not used to hearing the puppy be so sweet. He waves them off.

"We have noticed you've been a lot happier, too, Y/n." Hyunjin says. "I do agree with Seungmin though. We'd like to meet him sometime." A staff member knocks on the studio door, opening it to deliver the food that Han had ordered for everyone. Chan gets up to grab the bags, thanking them. You're glad for the distraction. Seungmin letting it go for now.

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