#StrayKidsFluff

[yaniiiiism]

nerd. -l.mh ✿ !

pairing : lee minho x fem!reader

info : short fic , oneshot , adult au , humor , fluff , slightly rushed , drabble ?

persona : minho as his usual self ; play-mean , teasing , sassy , flirty , sarcastic , playful , cat daddy, simp , member of skz x fem!reader as a nerdy , sassy , sarcastic , has bangs and glasses , girlie who loves producing + writing + reading, being his best friend since childhood.

word count : 1310

warnings : none but minho is so omg im giggling

notes at the end ! ♡︎

Minho leaned back on the couch in the dimly lit recording studio, his eyes half lidded with a mix of exhaustion and contentment. It was— well, past midnight. But the studio was still buzzing with eternal life, the faint sound of taps and muted rustle of paper filling the air.

And on the chair, writing in front of him, sat her, her fingers deftly gliding over her laptop keyboard as she worked on arranging of a track they’d been working on all day. She was— oh so, in her element, completely soaked in her work; her glasses perched on the bridge of her nose, bangs slightly disheveled from hours of concentration. But Minho? That man could not help but smile at the sight.

She had always been like this, ever since they were as young as elementary kids. While the other students in middle school were busy gaming and gossiping about who-knows-what, she was rather lost in her own little world of melodies and papers. Always been the academic weapon, she devoured literature as if they were going out of style. It was, so, endearing, the way she immersed herself in music, spending countless hours reading and writing, producing and perfecting. 

Nerd, you say?

Then you’re so correct. Minho was constantly teasing her about it back in middle school, calling her a "nerd" whenever she carried a stack of music theory books that was nearly half her height. But there definitely was something about the way she looked with those oversized glasses, her bangs framing her face, her intense focus on whatever she was working on—it was impossibly adorable, and it made his heart flutter more than he cared to admit. 

The way his eyes twinkled whenever she spoke. The way he caught himself staring at her lips a tiny bit longer than ever. Boy, was he down bad.

“Still tweaking that bridge?” Minho’s voice broke the silence. “If you keep obsessing over it, you’re going to burn a literal hole through your screen.”

She glanced up, rolling her eyes but failing to suppress a tiny smile. 

“I’m not obsessing. I’m refining. There’s a difference.”

“Uh-huh. Refining.” Minho drawled, leaning on the armrest of the couch, resting his head on his hands from the side, as he watched her. “You’re still the same nerd from middle school— you know? If not, prettier.”

“Better a ‘pretty’ nerd than a slacker,” She shot back, pushing her glasses up the bridge of her nose with a finger, a simple action that made his chest tighten with internal giggles. “At least I’m not the one who had to ask for help with his choreography last week.”

Minho winced at the reminder. “Please, I was just... creatively blocked.”

“Right.” A smirk tugged at the corner of her lips, her left dimple in clear view. “And who helped you out of that ‘creative block’? Oh, that’s right— me!”

He huffed, shaking his head. “Yeah, yeah, you’re the genius here. Happy?”

Minho watched her for a moment longer, his heart pounding a little harder than usual. 

The pair had grown up together, shared countless memories, and been there for each other through every awkward, confusing stage of life. But somewhere along the line, his feelings for her had deepened, evolved into something more than just friendship. And the fact that the other members knew about it, in such a short span of time—and teased him relentlessly for it—didn’t help that at all.

“You know,” He began, trying to sound casual, “the guys think I’m head over heels for you.”

She snorted, her gaze still fixed at her prized MacBook. “Delusional enough? Bet they’re just sulky over all the rumours, honestly.” She teased, chuckling softly. “They’ve also probably been teasing you endlessly, haven’t they?”

He groaned. “You have no idea. They won’t let me live it down. They say I get all starry-eyed whenever you’re around.”

“Do you?” She finally looked up, a glint in her eyes. “Get all starry-eyed, I mean?”

His grin faltered, and he felt a slight panic rising in his chest. This was dangerous territory, the kind where a careless word or a slip of the tongue could reveal far more than he was ready to admit. 

He cleared his throat, trying to maintain his usual cool demeanour. “Maybe I do..?” He immediately shook it off. “Nah, I don’t. Like you said— they’re just delusional. But.. you are kinda mesmerising when you’re in your zone, actually.”

She laughed, a light, melodic sound that sent warmth spreading through his chest. “Well, if that’s the case, then I’m flattered, Lee Know.”

He rolled his eyes in utmost sass, at the use of his stage name but didn’t protest. He was about to retort with something equally teasing when the door to the studio burst open, revealing the infamous insomniacs; Chan, Felix, and Jisung stumbling in, their grins wide and eyes twinkling with nothing but teasing.

“Minho hyung!” Jisung sing-songed, dragging out the last syllable as he waltzed over to the couch, plopping down beside him. “What’s this we hear about you being all googly-eyed over her again?”

Minho groaned, slumping back in his seat. “Eavesdropping now, are we?”

“Only when it’s entertaining,” Felix chimed in, leaning against the wall with a grin that screamed trouble. “And watching you get all flustered around her is very top-tier entertainment— almost like a drama—  no, better!”

“Lix,” She sighed, her tone exasperated but affectionate. “Do you guys have nothing better to do?”

Chan, always the voice of reason, held up his hands in mock surrender. “We were just passing by and couldn’t resist. Besides, we have to make sure Minho doesn’t mess things up with his childhood sweetheart, y’know?”

Minho shot him a withering glare. “I hate you all.”

“Mmm, liar, you love us,” Jisung quipped, nudging Minho with his elbow. “Almost as much as you love her.”

Minho’s face burned at that, and he tried to stammer out a response, but she beat him to it, her voice laced with amusement. 

“Alright, alright, that’s enough. Let the poor guy breathe.”

Chan, Felix, and Han exchanged glances before erupting into laughter, clearly enjoying his cute discomfort. But they took pity on Minho, retreating with exaggerated bows and blown kisses before filing out of the room, leaving him alone with her once more.

There was a brief silence after they left, and Minho could feel the weight of her gaze on him. He sighed, running a hand through his hair, knowing he’d never hear the end of this from the guys later.

She chuckled lightly, making literal pigs run around his unbearable heart. That— oh fuck, that little laugh. It made him go just a little too— nuts?

“Classic skz,” She said, a smile escaping her pretty lips.

“Don’t worry— if it’s like— uncomfortable, i’ll just go and let them know. You know it’s all fun—“

She smiled, a small, genuine smile that sent his heart soaring. “Min, it’s fine, really.” 

“But are they wrong though?”

He raised an eyebrow, his heart slightly racing quicker. “W-wrong?” That head-over-heels motherfucker just stuttered. How did it even escape his lips? 

He composed his posture, clearing his throat, “I mean— about— what?”

For a moment, neither of them spoke, the realization hanging in the air between them like a fragile thread. Then, slowly, Minho reached out, his hand hovering over hers before gently taking it.

And they made eye contact. Her eyes searching his brown ones; while that man’s gaze turned all heart-eyed. Get a grip, Minho, will you?

But his heart was not stopping, nope.

“What would you say if—” He began,

Only to be interrupted.

By her.

By her— soft lips embracing his in a gentle yet deep, kiss.

After a long minute— they pull away; breaths heavy and skin crimson.

“Holy fuck those pretty lips taste sweeter than I expected.”

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｡ﾟ✿ author's note !

IM BACK UEDJWNFBKWQKEWEWKEDWKWNEKN plz i love minho sm its concerning + NERDS.

plz lmk if yall liked it - im very open to feedback <3

i also have a looot of other drafts which ill post soon.. theyre all skz ㅠㅠ

WELL then thank you for reading, i appreciate it ! ✮

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[fallingforfelix]

❛❛lazy days❞

그리고 갑자기, 모든 사랑 노래가 너에 관한 것이었어

and suddenly, all the love songs were about you

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synopsis: jumping onto the ‘lazy platonic make out sessions with best friend felix’ train, cuz omg…this man’s lips are driving me insane

pairing: bsf!felix x gn!reader

content: rated as teen and up, viewer discretion advised, mainly just a bunch of fluff, a bit suggestive with sensual themes, non idol au, second person view, fwb almost??, mature relationships, reader is gn and there are no pronouns used, potential queerbating (depending on reader interpretation), blurred boundaries (platonic vs. romantic relationships)

warnings: kissing, intimate touch, making out, affectionate gestures, explicit emotional intimacy

word count: 0.4k (435)

note: this is a little longer than i hoped, i might have got carried away ranting about his lips lol. i apologise deeply for being so inactive, i only want to produce the best quality work for you guys. now that i’m finally on holidays, i have the time to write again so i promise to upload more frequently.

inspired by: thinking about lazy make out sessions with best friend!lix by ppiri-bahng and what friends do by felixbit

song reference: apocalypse by cigarettes after sex

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it started out with small, platonic kisses on the forehead whenever you greeted or bid farewell to him, whenever he was down or he made an achievement. then one night, felix ran out of his laneige lip sleeping mask and asked to borrow some of yours. you expected him to walk into the bathroom and apply some himself, not for him to capture your lips in a kiss. this marked the beginning of frequent, affectionate make out sessions, something you both regarded as entirely friendly.

if you were quite honest, felix was an incredible kisser. his kisses were just the way you desired—slow and slutty. he’d get handsy when reunited after time apart, fingers caressing your skin tenderly and palms resting high on your hips. whenever felix was pissed, kissing you brought solace, releasing tension into sloppy kisses. without a doubt, his lips always found their way to yours. his anger subsided as he sought refuge and calm, as if your lips were his safe haven. his hands would be fiery, roaming all over your body, groping and tugging at your clothes, and you welcomed the affection. anything for your best friend.

sometimes you’d be laying on top of him, chest to chest, when he’d gaze at you through half-lidded eyes and grant your lips with chaste kisses. or you’d be standing up, focused on something other than him, and he’d come up behind you, snaking his hands around your waist, placing delicate kisses around your neck. he’d hug you closer as if he wanted to mold your bodies together, like each other’s missing puzzle piece. kissing in public is where his limits lie, however. he loves having you all over him, felix is just that kind of person, but public affection becomes too embarrassing, and he doesn’t enjoy the teasing nor the attention.

felix’s lips were a work of art, inviting and sensual. soft, full, and slightly parted, they curved into a perpetual subtle smile, as if holding a secret. the cupid’s bow was defined, giving his mouth a delicate yet masculine shape. when he smiled, the corners would lift, and his lips would curl upwards, radiating warmth. in repose, his lips were relaxed, slightly pink, and irresistibly biteable. when pressed against yours, they were velvety soft, moulding to fit perfectly. the gentle give of his lips as he kissed was intoxicating, making every touch feel like a whispered promise. felix’s lips were an extension of his emotions, conveying every feeling with subtlety and power. they could convey reassurance, comfort, or desire, making them an irresistible focal point, drawing you in with every kiss.

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© fallingforfelix, 2024 tag if inspired

[hannieslittlerockstar]

For Better or For Worse

DRABBLE Han Jisung x reader

Genre: husband!Jisung, fluff-overload

Word Count: 1,543

Warnings: tooth rotting fluff, Jisung is whipped for you but you’re equally as whipped for him

(gif is not mine. all credit goes to the rightful owner)

Also this is my first time posting some of my writing on here. Hope you enjoy! :) 

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You look up to find a pair of familiar, big brown eyes gazing at you from across the room. Your husband leans against the door frame of your daughter’s room, a lovestruck expression painted across his face. 

"Ji," you chuckle. "How long have you been standing there?" You question as you try to hush the crying baby in your arms.

His eyes crinkle as a mischievous grin creeps onto his face. "Not that long."

You playfully roll your eyes, turning away to gently place the squirmy baby into the wooden crib LeeKnow had kindly gifted you both when you were newly weds. With your back still turned, you hear Jisung's soft footsteps approach you.

He peers over your shoulder at the now happy baby crawling about, his arms instinctively wrapping around your waist. Jisung plants a slow, lingering kiss to the back of your neck before looking back at his daughter. Her favorite cat plushie, gifted by none other than Uncle LeeKnow, was tightly gripped between her small fingers as she swung the toy around her. Jisung’s warm breath tickles your ear as he whispers, "I'm so lucky to have two beautiful girls in my life."

His soft, melodic voice sends chills down your spine as you feel the start of a vibrant, red blush creep onto your warm cheeks. Completely oblivious to the effect Jisung had on you, he starts up a new conversation.

"So," he drags out the 'o' as he gently turns you around. "How was your day?" he continues as his arms pin you against the crib. The warmth in his gaze as he looks down into your eyes is enough to steal the breath from your lungs. 

"E-exhausting," you stutter, as you gaze down at your socks, trying to control the butterflies summersaulting around your stomach. “She’s been fussy all day and barely took any of her naps. Yours?” you continue as you play with the rings on your fingers.

“Busy. We had a packed schedule today.” He tilts your chin up towards him. "What's wrong?" His eyebrows furrow. "Why did you stutter?"

You bite your lip as you try to come up with a better excuse than the fact that he still gives you butterflies despite being married for three years. At this point though, your face is so warm you’re more afraid you'll turn as red as the tomatoes you bought yesterday thanks to Jisung’s effortless charm.

"Ah.” His brain finally pieces it together. You can practically hear the smirk oozing out of his voice as he states, "I'm just that good looking, huh?"

"Don't flatter yourself," you smile, slapping his chest. Escaping his grasp, you walk towards the door to grab the baby bottle you’d left downstairs.

"Yah!" He grabs your hand as he pulls you back towards him. You collide against his chest as his arms snake around you. "I'm just teasing!" he laughs.

You feign annoyance before a playful smile tugs at your lips, the one Jisung never fails to remind you is his favorite. Planting a kiss on your nose, Jisung pulls his head back as he flashes you an adorable, quokka-like smile. "Awe baby,” he says as he admires you. Gently tucking a loose strand of hair behind your ear, he adds, “You're so cute when you’re flustered.”

Your eyes grow wide as your heart starts to palpitate faster, your brain always having the tendency to short circuit whenever Jisung called you baby. "Stop that! S-stop being so cute and charming!" you protest, pointing your finger at him.

He raises an eyebrow, completely amused by your behavior. “You think I’m cute and charming?” 

“Jiiii,” you whine. 

Jisung lets out a soft chuckle. “Okay, okay.” He rests his head on top of yours, gently swaying your bodies back and forth. 

As much as you wish you could stay in the comfort of Jisung’s arms forever, you know your daughter is going to start getting hungry soon. 

“Ji, I gotta go get her bottle before she starts crying.”

“Just a little longer,” Jisung whispers into your hair as he holds you a little tighter, making you melt into his arms. 

After a few minutes, you gently pull away from his chest to look up at him. “Hey, is everything okay?” you ask softly as your hand cups his cheek. 

Jisung leans into your touch as his voice grows quiet. “Yeah...I just really missed you today.”

Your eyes soften at the vulnerability laced within his voice. “Awe Jisung-ah, I missed you too.”

The start of a frustrated whine from your daughter’s crib pulls Jisung’s and your attention away from each other. Jisung looks back at your daughter with an adoration that makes your heart flutter as she stands by the front of her crib. Her left hand grips the wooden bar as her other hand makes grabby motions towards the both of you. “Hold on baby, we’re going to get you your bottle,” Jisung smiles.

As if your daughter understood, she slowly nods her head. Rubbing her tired eyes, she lets out a soft whine. Jisung coos as he runs over to her and plants a kiss atop her head. “We’ll be right back,” he smiles, gently pinching her cheek.

Before you can even process what’s happening, Jisung is running back towards you with a mischievous grin as he sweeps you up into his arms. “Ji!” you laugh, wrapping your arms tightly around his neck as he spins you around before taking you downstairs. As you reach the last step, Jisung gently puts you down before interlacing your hands and skipping over towards the bottle. You can’t help but laugh at his childlike-ness, falling even more in love with the man in front of you. 

Once Jisung grabs the bottle, he gives your cheek a quick peck as he says, “Okay, back upstairs.”

Running over to your daughter, Jisung helps her sit down in the crib before handing her the bottle. Once she was content and distracted, Jisung looks back at you. You’ve been caught staring at the both of them, a loving gaze in your eyes that makes Jisung’s heart beat faster. 

“If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you’re in love with me,” Jisung flashes you a cheeky smile.

Instead of giving in to his teasings, you respond confidently, “That’s because I am.” When you see a soft blush coat Jisung’s cheeks, your lips tug into a teasing grin. “Two can play at this game, baby.”

His eyes light up as a smirk creeps onto his lips. “Oh, so you wanna play?”

“No. Jisung,” you nervously state, your confidence flying out the window as you take a step back. “I know that look. Don’t look at me like that!” 

"What look?" he innocently asks, cocking his head to the side. But the expression plastered on his face is anything but innocent as he takes another step forward. 

You can feel the burning sensation crawling its way back into your bright, red cheeks. You silently curse under your breath as he inches closer, corning you into the wall. 

"Jisung-ah," you whisper, but before you can let out another word he closes the gap between you and kisses you. Making sure to leave no distance between you, he moves even closer, pulling you by the waist with an ease that makes your insides melt.  

The warmth radiating off his body and his soft lips, fills you with an unexplainable happiness. His sweet embrace never failing to feel like home. He slowly pulls away, proudly smiling like an idiot. You stand there dumbfounded. As you look up into his eyes, you find the same gentleness and unconditional love Jisung had when he had first confessed that he was helplessly in love with you. You can’t help but smile back. 

“You’re a butt,” you tease. 

“Correction, I’m the most handsome man you’ve ever seen.”  

“I thought you were going to tickle me again,” you whisper breathlessly.

“I thought about it, but the urge to kiss you was stronger,” Jisung beams.

Chuckling, you lean back into his arms, “What am I going to do with you?” 

Without hesitation, Jisung says, “Love me.” The teasing in his voice is replaced with a seriousness that squeezes the life out of your pattering heart. “Love me until the end of this life and the next.”

The smile on your face grows as you feel your eyes begin to water. “Always Jisung-ah. I’ll always love you.”

Jisung chuckles. “There’ll be days where loving each other is hard, but I believe it’s worth it. Because despite our imperfect love, I want to choose to love you every day. I want to choose to be a better man for you every day." He pulls you back into his chest as his voice grows soft, “I love you so much, Y/N.”

Nuzzling your head into the crook of his neck, you feel his heart flutter. A warm smile spreads across your cheeks as you whisper back to Jisung’s heart, "I love you too and I choose you for better or for worse, always."

[yumiblogs]

Bidding Love // Stray Kids Hwang Hyunjin

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y/n nervously awaited for Hyunjin to get home after his schedule for that day. Today was a rare occasion since Hyunjins schedule ended a little around 6pm and y/n asked for a couple days off from work. They had been dating for a while, but tonight was special. It was their 3 year anniversary and today was the day they were going to share an intimate experience together for the very first time.

When Hyunjin arrived around 7pm, you decided to touch up your hair and make up as Hyunjin got ready so both of you could go to the dinner reservation Hyunjin picked out weeks in advance. Coming out of the bathroom, Hyunjin was dressed in a dark grey button up shirt with black dress pants and his hair up in a ponytail. You really couldn’t believe how Hyunjin was yours, this man who everyone wanted but he chose you. On the outside you’d think he’d be a somewhat of a lady’s man, a guy that has a lot of girls, a new girlfriend every couple of weeks. His social circle was mostly girls so you’d think that about him. But you couldn’t be further from the truth, actually Hyunjin is more of a romantic, before you he had maybe two or three girlfriends but that was when he was still in school, way before debuting.

But as you locked eyes with Hyunjin, his smile lighted up the room as he looked at you “wow” his eyes looked at you as a whole, traveling down to your hand looking at the bracelet he gifted you when you both became a couple exactly 3 years ago. Your dress that was in that shade of burgundy that he really liked. “Hey beautiful” Hyunjin approached you, not breaking eye contact. Distracted, you reached behind you taking out a small gift bag with a red rose sticking out. “It’s small but I know you’ll love it” Hyunjin looked at you tilting his head then kissed your cheek. “I also have your present but do you mind if we open them at the restaurant?” With a smile you nod.

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At this point you both already ate and we’re just talking about your day and other things. “Look at that view” Hyunjin follows your gaze to the open view from the top of the balcony when your table was at. Hyunjin wanted to have everything perfect for the night, knowing you love open places and a pretty view he somehow got the restaurant to prepare a table on their balcony even tho they don’t allow that there. “It’s so pretty” you say, “I know right” Hyunjin says while looking at you. You snap back to reality and look at Hyunjin who now was pretending to loot at something in the distance so you wouldn’t catch him staring at you. “Present time!” You say reaching out for Hyunjins gift. “Open yours first” Hyunjin reaches over and grabs the gift from your hands. And you do the same as he gives you yours. Hyunjin takes his time reading the letter you wrote, you swear you saw his eyes have a little bit of a layer of tears but he somehow managed to not let a tear fall. You smiled warmly at the site as he opened the gift, it was a hair clip, to be exact it was a hair clip that his grandma used to wear a lot. It wasn’t the exact same one she used to own but it was the same one. Bringing his hand to his mouth, he looked up at you with now teary eyes “how did you-“ he couldn’t even finish the question from the shock. “I talked to your mom, it’s not the same one she had but I found the exact one” you smiled at him “oh my god y/n… th-thank you” he got up and hugged you.

“Please open your gift” Hyunjin said as he held onto the hair clip. As you opened the gift you came across a similar hair clip to the one you got him “well… you see, I was on this page that auctions off stuff and found the exact same hair clip my grandma wore, I thought of you and how it’ll look pretty on you so I tried to bid for it… as you can see I didn’t win it as the other bidder bid $58-“ you cut him off “$586 dollars?” You both look at eachother. “Did you…” you both laughed at eachother. “Omg that was you!? Hey I gotta give it to you, you bid till the last second and beat me” Hyunjin said laughing.

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[skzeuphoria-blog]

Just Because of Boba

genre: angst & smut

pairing: reader x Chan (appearance of the rest of Stray Kids too)

reader gender: female

word count: 1.2K

warnings: curse words, anxiety, harassment, sexual harassment, cat-calling, possessiveness, BDSM, daddy kink, pet names, size kink, degradation, oral (m/f)

requested: no

A.N: This has been sitting in my drafts for AGES. Like two years minimum. Apparently, I thought of this in class. The ending is rushed cause I lowkey just wanted to post it. I sort of like it but this is my first time writing something and ACTUALLY posting it. Anyway, enjoy!

As I walked out, I spotted my friends sitting at their usual lunch spot. Across the school in the sun. It’s January now, so it’s not that cold anymore, but there’s still some wind and rain from time to time. I walked over to them with my food in my hand, dying to eat it as I didn’t eat breakfast this morning because I woke up late. I exchanged a few hi’s and hello’s with my friends and quickly sat down.

“Did you hear the rumor?” One of my friends asked.

“What rumor?” I replied.

“The one about a girl going out with a gangster,” another friend said, cutting him off while eating a sandwich.

I cringed at the sight and rolled my eyes “A gangster? What next, a dragon?” I laughed lightly at her joke.

My friend muttered under her breath and continued to eat her sandwich.

As I was about to take a bite of my food I heard a noise, like someone was calling my name. I ignored it and finally took a bite of my food. I giggled slightly and smiled.

“Y/N!” I finally heard my name loud and clear and turned around. The sun was in my eye, so I tried to block the sun with my hand but in vain.

The running figure finally became clear as it came closer to me. It was Chan.

“Y/N I’ve been trying to reach you on your phone for hours!” Chan said exasperatedly.

“My phone ran out of battery” I replied nonchalantly as I continued to eat my food.

He rolled his eyes and took my arm, trying to drag me away

“Hey! What are you doing?” I asked, slightly ticked off

“Getting boba with you and the guys?” He asked meekly.

I sighed and turned to my friends “I’ll be right back guys.”

One of my friends giggled and looked at Chan “Can I come with?” she asked in a fake tone.

Chan laughed nervously, unsure of what to reply. He didn’t want to seem rude in front of Y/N’s friends. “Well actually I have to talk about private things with Y/N but maybe next time!” Chan replied quickly, hoping they wouldn’t get offended

The girl looked slightly disappointed but nodded and sat down again.

Chan grabbed my hand and walked quickly toward the boba place which was 2 blocks away.

The rest of Chan’s friends suddenly appeared as we reached the boba place.

"Hey Y/N!" They all said together.

"Hey guys! What's up?" I asked with a smile.

"Nothing much, we're just glad Chan finally got to see you. He has been talking all day about meeting up with you." Seungmin laughed as Chan glared at him for exposing his secret.

"Oh really?" I said while looking at Chan with a teasing smile.

"Shut up Seungmin," Chan said as he shoved Seungmin with the latter only replied with a burst of contagious laughter.

As we were laughing a man came in, signaled by the chime of the bell on the door.

By accident, I made eye contact with him. He gave me this look and I shivered. I don't why and how but I did.

He approached me with a creepy smile, "Hey girl, let me get your number." He said as he smirked.

I could see the smile of Chan and his friends slowly fade away.

I laughed as I replied no.

"Aw come on, you ain't trying to act hard to get right?" He replied

I laughed and replied as to what he meant.

"Well you know..." he said as he slowly approached me, invading my personal space.

"All women who are hard to get are sluts." He whispered in my ears as he groped my ass.

I replied with wide eyes and a loud gasp.

"Bro, what the fuck is wrong with you? Don't fucking touch her!" Chan yelled at him trying to push him away from me.

I could feel a sense of dread filling my body. I haven't been harassed for a while. I felt disgusted. Tears filled my eyes.

"It's okay Y/N, you're okay, he won't hurt you," Felix said as he hugged me and tried to comfort me.

Chan grabbed me and dragged me to his car. We drove in silent until we reached my apartment.

Chan angrily slammed the door of my apartment and I jumped at the sound, a shiver running down my spine but my panties also becoming wet. I always fantasized about Chan slamming his dick inside me. I became wetter as I imagined the scene, but I quickly snapped out of it as Chan started yelling at me.

“What the fuck was that? Feeling you up and touching your ass. That fucking asshole, I should go back there and make him learn a thing or two.” He snapped.

I gulped as I imagined Chan’s strong biceps punching the guy who previously harassed her. I tried calming Chan down to avoid disaster. “Chan calm down, everything is fine, I’m fine” I reassured.

“But he touched you! He grabbed your ass and squeezed it. That fucker, doesn’t he know you're all mine?”

I gasped as I stepped back, realizing what Chan just said. It never occurred to me that Chan had feelings for me too.

Chan had wide eyes, also realizing what he just said. “Fuck Y/N I didn’t m-”

I cut him off by smashing my lips onto Chan’s not wasting a single second. Chan groaned in the kiss, making me more turned on.

“Fuck Y/N” Chan moaned “Are you sure you want this?”

“Yes Chan, please, I want you,” I said desperately.

Chan carried me to his bedroom and continued to make out. I sat on Chan’s lap and slowly grinded on him, making Chan moan into the kiss.

“Fuck Y/N if you keep that up I’m gonna cum in my pants,” He said jokingly.

I giggled “Oh really?”

“F-Fuck baby...” he groans. Chan suddenly stands up and zips down his pants, exposing the tent in his boxer. I salivated at the sight “You’re so b-big” I whimpered at the size of him. Chan chuckles and removes his boxer, his cock slapping his stomach. He had to restrain himself so much from just destroying Y/N. She was so fucking cute, already all fucked up for him when he didn’t even do anything to her yet.

I tentatively reached out my hand to Chan’s dick. “C-can I? Chan?” I asked, unsure what Chan’s response would be. But the moment those words left my mouth, Chan’s eyes darkened with lust.

“It’s daddy to you, sweetheart,” Chan said with a serious tone.

“Can I touch your cock daddy?”

“Yes baby” Chan replied

I put my hand on Chan’s cock and started stroking it slowly. Chan threw his head back, immersed in pleasure.

I put Chan’s cock in my mouth and started sucking him off, my goal was to make Chan feel good and make him cum in my mouth.

Chan’s cock soon started twitching, a sign he was close.

I tapped his thigh, a sign which told Chan he had permission to cum in my mouth.

"Oh god..." Chan groaned, "I think I'm gonna cum oh my god." Chan said as he moaned.

I felt his hot seed shoot down my throat. I opened my mouth to show him and then swallowed his load. It tasted a bit salty.

I smiled and giggle as I lay next to him, he wrapped his arms around me and dozed off, feeling exhausted.

I looked at him in pure admiration and soon enough, fell asleep in his arms.

[hwa-sinji]

BUTTON UP pt: 1

Member- seungmin of Straykids

Warnings- mention of fucking ??? I lowkey can’t tell a lot let me know

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That darn shirt. You could say that the way he talks could piss you off more but the way he looks so good in that shirt wants you to go over and aggressively take it off. And the necklace that is place perfectly in the middle of his collarbone that has your name on it brings your attention up to his edible face.

Oh what you would do to that man if you weren’t here. I mean you enjoy going out to eat with the group. Being able to talk about their schedule and talk to Chan to see how seungmin has been doing at practice and stuff.

But all you could think about is what he did in the car in the parking lot. The way he kissed your neck in the front seat and up your legs in the back is the only thing on your mind. And just leaves you there a hot mess and does nothing but kiss your forehead instead of deal with your current problem that he said that he would deal with when you guys got home.

The dragging of his fingers on the inside of your thigh stops you from staring at him and look down. “You holding up ok?” He lightly whispers in your ear letting his breath tickle your neck. You look up at him with stern eyes but soon softing as you meet his. They almost look like he is trying to apologize for what he started in the car. You shake your head and no and his eyes change like they want to devour you now.

“We will leave soon” he says as he turns to the table to pick up his water. He shakes his hair a little to fall a little in front of his eye. You don’t know how long you can sit here next to him without doing anything. “Seungmin” you say quietly. He turns to you “love” “can we just leave now” “impatient are we?” He say with a blank face.

He lets out a huff as he stands up. Chan looks at him with a confused face” we are leaving Y/N has to be up early tomorrow and she still has some work to do” “ok well drive safe” Chan say as you stand up and you grab seungmins hand . As you guys are walking towards the door the boys yell good bye as seungmin opens the door with his back and waves with his other hand as the other one lead you out side. As you watch his face out to the parking lot you try to see if he is mad or not. He looks at a you smiles for a second and looks back to where he is walking.

He unlocks the car and opens your door as soon as you sit down he grabs the buckle and buckles you in and kiss es you’re cheek before he close the door. You watch him get in the drivers seat and turn on the car. His hand reaches the dial for the radio and buckles up. He put his right hand on the back of your seat and looks back leaving his neck exposed to your eye view.

When he straightens out the steering wheel he slides his right hand in between your thighs and separates them. “What are your plans for when we get home” he states. You look at and role your eyes “ I was just planning to maybe go take a bath maybe finish watching the game from earlier” he looks at you for a second. “I’m going to slap you” you state as he giggles a little. The ride back to the apartment wasn’t long but oh was it torture every time he squeezed your thigh a little you would get damper and get a little dizzy. How could I be mad at him though?…..

“Come on” he mumbles from his lips as you walk to the door of his apartment. He walk over to the door putting in the code. While he does that you can’t help but drag your eyes to his fingers up his arm and around to the front of his neck where his collar bone is sticking out of the top of his button up. God. That necklace. Your eyes wonder up to his lips then past his nose bridge straight to his eyes. His gorgeous brown eyes that are looking at yours.

He opens the door and let’s you go first. “So were you really serious about watching the ga-“ you were cut off by a tight grip on your waist and a face leaning into your neck. He breathes in your hair placing kisses along your neck. “My beautiful beautiful girl” he wispers against your skin leaving kiss after. He spins you around pushing you into the kitchen again the counter. He looks you in the eyes. “I was thinking before I do that” he pauses coming next to your ear and wispers “I will fuck you on the counter maybe just maybe fuck you on the bed then on the floor and make you cock dumb in the shower” he pulls back to see the look on your face.

[sungielvr]

Nervous Young Inhumans M.List

(rl/smau) SKZ x OC

Summary- Seoyoon just wants a way out..

Warnings- HEAVY TRIGGER WARNING, S/H, Depression, Anxiety, Eating Disroders, these topics will not be light i will be going into detail. there will be some dark humor on seoyoons part, there will be eventual smut, seoyoon smokes weed a lot, poly!skz, very crude language and descriptions, Seoyoon starts OF

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to be continued..

here is the playlist to get a feel for the vibe of the plot :3 !

Note- there will be a face claim but obviously you can imagine yourself or whoever you like this is just someone who i though matched the aesthetic of my character (laid back, indie style clothing) her ig is peace.yami. i've had this draft for months now and i'm excited to see what it becomes i'm very open to feedback and how i can do better so let me know 😎❤️🫶

[whoreforstraykids05]

Stray Kids Masterlist

Bang Chan

Fathers Day //smut

Red Lights (x  Hyunjin) //smut

JYP vs. YG //fluff

Australia Trip //fluff

Jealousy //fluff

Lee Know 

Goodbye //angst

Changbin

Group Dinner //smut

Hyunjin 

Red Lights (x Bang Chan) //smut

Brother’s Best Friend //fluff but spicy

Han Jisung 

Showcase //fluff

Clubbing //fluff but spicy 

Recording //smut

Seungmin 

Life Changes //smut/fluff 

[yaniiiiism]

" ͏͏i like it . ͏͏" ͏͏ -h.js ✿ !

pairing : han jisung x fem!reader

info : short fic , oneshot , post-uni / uni au , humor , kinda fluff (?) , very rushed , drabble ?

persona : jisung as a subby , (good) pathetic , cute , sassy , flirty , little dumb , playful , giggly guy, who's a part of a dance crew of 7. [what he rly is BAHAHAHA] + fem!reader as a bossy , sassy , sarcastic , pretty girlie who is also a part of the dance crew of 7, being the leader.

word count : 719

warnings : plz be prepared for babygirly to flirty jisung ty <3

notes at the end !

Mm, Thursday, the month of July, and.. rain. Today was the evaluation for a competition; which happens twice a year.. yada yada yada, get selected. The theatre room filled with the buzz of multiple dance groups, waiting for their turn to go perform.

Sat in the middle of the front row.. well, was the new judge, who seemed to be pretty scrutinising. On the stage, were the crew WannaB, performing their routine, their moves in sync as you lead.

When the music stopped as their performance ended, the judge stood and began to call out names, selecting dancers to sit out and watch as the others performed again. This process repeated twice until only you and Jisung remained on the dance floor.

The crew had exhausted their choreographies, and the tension was palpable; you stepped forward.

"Could we have a minute?” You ask, breath slightly heavy.

The judge nodded, granting you a brief reprieve. "One minute."

You turned to Jisung, your eyes sharp and focused. 

“What are we doing? We’re out of routines,” Jisung whisper-groaned.

“We’re doing 'What Is Love?'" You state, implying to the song which you, very nicely knew that Jisung adored. After all, you both always practiced gg dances after everyone leaves the studio.

Jisung’s eyes widened in disbelief. "What? y/p/n, are you serious? There’s no w—"

The judge, his patience wearing thin, calls out. “Hello? What are you guys doing?"

You sighed, gritting your teeth before turning, “Lazing around like a sloth." You retorted. "Patience, please? With all due respect, of course.”

The hall burst into bits of laughter, including security. Though, you could make out the tiny smile escaping from the corner of the judge's lips.

You crossed your arms while turning back, your expression unyielding, rolling your eyes. "Come on, Ji, just channel your inner Jihyo or something. I know you've got it in you." You shot, to which Jisung responds with a glare. "What? It’s that or nothing. Now quit being a baby," Without giving him a moment to respond and complain about it, you turned on your heels.

A little too quick, though.

You stumbled slightly; to which Jisung's hands immediately went to your waist, steadying you. His breath fanned against the nape of your neck, "Smooth move, boss." He whispered, smirking, your cheeks flushing a dark shade of red.

You cleared your throat, glancing at him but not being able to make eye contact. God. You then informed the staff to play the music.

Soon, the music began. Through the corner of your eyes, you could see the way Jisung hesitantly moved, barely keeping up with you. To that, you shot him a wide, threatening glare, and he knew he had no choice but to step up. With a deep breath, he finally let go and danced with the same enthusiasm he had when you practiced alone.

Your performance ended to a round of applause, and were finally allowed to retreat backstage. The moment both of you were out of sight, you turned to Jisung, frustration bubbling over.

"Holy Christ, Jisung, you idiot!" You bantered, lightly smacking his bicep. "What were you thinking out there?"

"Ouch-" He groans. "Please, don’t 'Holy Christ' me," Jisung mocked your tone, rubbing his arm. "What the hell did you think? I would dance to a girl group song in front of the whole room?”

You shot him a glare, “It’s called versatility, Ji,” you huff, “Plus, we ended up eating it anyways.”

He pouted, “You are so paying f—”

Before he could say another word, you grabbed his collar and pulled him into a kiss. You did not know what in the world went over your head that made you stare at his pretty lips for a bit too long, then kissing him. Jisung, taken aback, was twisting internally. The suddenness of it left him breathless, his heart racing as their lips moved in sync. When you finally pulled away, you were both left gasping for air.

“Fucking god, that was hot.” Jisung breathed out, heavily, causing your cheeks to flush.

“You’re impossible,” You mumbled, your ears burning as he looked at you with a slight smirk.

"You know," he said, his voice slightly breathless, "you're kinda sexy when you're bossy like this,” He murmured, his hands snaking to your waist. “I like it.”

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｡ﾟ✿ author's note !

AHHHHHHH right this was my very first work online.. tbh idk how i feel abt it atp, the more i read it the more im cringing- plus this was wayyy too rushed bc i kid u not this was actually a dream i had during my beauty nap !!

plz lmk if yall liked it - im very open to feedback <3

i also have a looot of other drafts which ill post soon.. theyre all skz ㅠㅠ

WELL then thank you for reading, i appreciate it ! ✮

[hyunjinsbelovedamericano]

Emotionless

THIS IS SO GOOD, and ofc I'm taking requests, always

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Angst(duh) but also fluffy. Not proof read😶

Mention of shell shock

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Ever since Minho left it was always quiet in the house, you would think no one lived there.The house seemed empty and sad, you hoped that when Minho came back it would change, it would go back to its regular state almost like nothing ever happened. But to your surprise, Minho was just as silent as the house.He never left your shared bedroom, staying in there until the sun sets and moon rises, you would even have to remind him to eat.

"Minho you have to get up"

Silence

"Everyone's worried about you, please"

He only gave you a small glance before looking back down, he wouldn't respond to you how do you expect him to respond to his friends?!

You sit next to him on the un-made bed, holding one of his hands, your heart broke when he flinched at the contact

"Minho talk to me please"

He took a deep breath before finally opening his mouth

"I can't trust anyone anymore"

Minho said his voice coming out in a soft whisper, tears displayed at his waterline, threatening to spill, you quickly noticed this and started to rub the back of his hand with your finger

"I don't know what to do,ev-everything reminds me of them"

Minho began to stutter as the tears fell from his eyes sliding down his cheek and his breathing quickened.

"I can't trust anyone because of them and i-i can't stop missing them and-"

Minho broke down,many more tears rushing down his cheeks as he burried his face in his knees,you of course hugged him trying to comfort him, you don't wanna see him like this

"It's okay,you're gonna be okay"

You reassured as a source of comfort, you knew he would be damaged mentally after serving in the army but you were expecting for him to be this bad

"I can't do this anymore jagi"

Minhos voice came out muffled since his head was in his knees, you felt so bad for him, your heart would break everytime you saw him sitting by himself unable to get up,his face was in a permanent state of shock, as if the bad memories was happening right in front of him right now.Safe to say he had shell shock, you can't even imagine what he went through

You rubbed his back and whispered reassuring words in his ear trying to calm him down, you hated seeing him like this.

Minho had changed a lot since he came back from the military, whenever you offered him something he'd always say no, and it's not like he genuinely doesn't want it. It's like...he doesn't trust you. Several times you offered him food but he'd look at you with this look in his eyes. He doesn't trust you. He'd question everything anyone gave him, like there's an atomic bomb planted in it, and whenever he accepted it his hands were always shaking

Minho had fallen asleep on your shoulder after a while of crying,this was first time since he came back that you guys had any physical contact,he was touching you let alone falling asleep in your arms

From that day forward you helped Minho heal, forget about the past and finally smile again

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Sorry if this was off-track or disappointing, this was my first time doing a request😭I hope this was good enough

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[skzleeknow12]

If this is a dream I’m going to be so pissed - Lee Know

Genre: Fluff, Idol Au, Oneshot

Word count: Approximately 2.2k

A/N// This is kind of late because it’s the end of the day but HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY BIAS LEE MINHO AHHHHHHHH!!!!! As always, thank you guys for taking the time out for reading this, I really hope you enjoy :)

“I miss you so much,” Minho whined, and even though she couldn’t see him through the call, Leena could tell he had a pout on his face as he said that, causing her to smile.

“I miss you too,” she said, trying to sound as natural as possible as she contained her excitement, “it seems like forever since we last saw each other.”

Her statement was true. Minho had had to go to the USA for the filming of Stray Kids’ new single, and if that wasn’t enough on his plate, they were having a concert. Leena was so proud of him and the others for coming such a long way, yet these three months without him had been too much. The two tried to call each other at least once a day, but that was becoming increasingly difficult what with him practicing all day and her having her job. The last thing she wanted was for a rift to come between them, so she had arranged a little surprise for him. 

Leena leaned back on the headboard of the bed as her eyes skimmed the alarm clock on her bedside table. The numbers 2:50 am flashed back at her and her eyes widened in surprise as she realised just how long the two had been on the phone. It wasn’t unusual for the two to be on the phone for hours, but today she couldn’t afford to stay awake any later.

 “Oh my God, it’s 2:50,” she gasped aloud, accidentally interrupting Minho’s story of how they nearly lost Jisung in New York City, “Min, I’m so sorry but I have to go, it’s really late and I need to sleep.”

 “Oh,” Minho said, and her heart panged at the small tinge of disappointment in his tone, but she told herself that her surprise would make up for it. “Of course, I’m so sorry I didn’t realise what time it was for you.” He covered up his cast-down tone with a cheery one as he (reluctantly) said goodbye to her. Their phone call today had come after a week of only texting, and during that time he had found it harder to sleep peacefully without hearing her voice. He didn’t want the same thing to happen again, but he knew she had to rest.

 “I love you,” he reminded her and Leena smiled as she felt the importance of those simple words. Even after two years they still had the same effect on her, and she knew he still meant it the same way, with love, care and promise.

 “I love you too,” she replied, and she bid him goodbye before ending the call. She closed her eyes and smiled, but her smile turned to a frown as she realised how messy the house was, and how she                                                             would have to clean it up before leaving. She glanced at the suitcase sitting at the end of the room and felt her excitement rise up again.

 …

Leena stepped out of the passenger entrance and looked around for the man she had been on the phone to. She finally spotted him waving her over and she smiled as she walked towards him, her small suitcase skidding behind her.

“You really shouldn’t be that obvious, you have an image to keep up too as the manager of one of JYP’s biggest groups,” she said light-heartedly as she hugged him.

“I wouldn’t worry too much,” he replied, holding his hand out to take her suitcase which she politely declined, “I don’t think anyone would recognise me here.”

“Still,” she said as they walked out of the airport and towards the taxi waiting outside for them, “you’ve been getting a lot of recognition recently from what I’ve seen. Stray Kids’ young-looking heartthrob manager is causing everyone to want to stan you as well.” The manager laughed at her statement whilst simultaneously giving the taxi driver instructions to their destination. Leena leaned back in her seat and stared out of the window, trying to get her body in a comfortable position after the harsh plane journey.

“Minho misses you a lot,” the manager said, “I think he’ll be the most excited to see you.”

“I mean I would hope so,” Leena said, smiling, “I am here for him after all. Do the others know?”

“Chan and Hyunjin do, but the rest don’t,” the manager replied, “you can sleep for a bit, the plane journey must have been tiring.” Leena nodded gratefully and before she could even answer her head had drooped as her eyes closed with exhaustion as sleep overcame her.

…

“Ok, they’re on their way down now for breakfast,” the manager said across the phone and Leena hummed in acknowledgement as she readjusted her cap and mask over her face so that she remained very much anonymous. She stood to the side of the staircase as she heard the big elevator doors open, and she heard the excited chatter of the group of boys as they made their way towards the breakfast lounge. It didn’t take her long to notice two of the members looking around subtly, as if trying to look for something. Or someone. Leena coughed quietly and made eye contact with Chan as he happened to look over at her and she saw the corners of his mouth lift up as he nudged Hyunjin next to him, who also gave her a welcoming smile as he recognised his friend in her “anonymous getup”. Chan pointed over his shoulder slightly as he tried to stay discreet, and Leena couldn’t stop the warm fluttery feeling in her stomach as she took in the sight of her oblivious boyfriend, who was texting away on his phone whilst simultaneously walking into the breakfast lounge. She was glad, because it seemed like he had been too preoccupied to hear her. She had a pretty good idea of who he was texting, and her suspicions were confirmed when she heard her message ringtone signalling that she had received a message from someone. She took out her phone and looked at the message from the lock screen.

Minho ♡: Good Morning, even though you’re probably asleep, but it’s morning here haha. Love you.

Right at that moment, Minho was looked around the lobby in confusion and Leena quickly backed up against the wall as she tried concealing herself. He had just sent the message, and he swore he heard the weird funky ringtone she had set as her message alert tone, but he could be mistaken. Leena was probably snuggled up in bed all the way in Korea. Before he could think about it anymore, he was ushered into the room by Hyunjin who was talking rapidly about how he was starving, giving Chan enough time to give her the room card.

“Leena, it’s so good to see you,” he said warmly as he pulled her in for a hug which she reciprocated gratefully.

“Thanks, it’s good to see you too, and I’m loving the hair by the way,” she said as she gave his curly blonde mop a fond pat. “He’s not caught on yet, has he?” Chan shook his head and gave her a dimpled smile as he handed her the room card.

“No, but he’s been missing you like crazy,” he said, laughing fondly, “he keeps telling us about all the places over here he wants to go to with you.” At that moment, the door to the breakfast hall opened and the two jumped in surprise before calming down as they saw Hyunjin’s goofy like grin.

“Chan, you are going to ruin the surprise if you stay out here any longer,” Hyunjin said, repeatedly looking over his shoulder as if he was in some kind of spy movie.

“Aye aye captain,” Chan said light heartedly, giving Hyunjin a small salute, and Leena turned towards the elevator when Hyunjin’s voice stopped her.

“Leena,” he said and she turned to look at him, “his bed is the one nearest to the window, and you might find a little surprise there,” he said whilst smiling mischievously, causing her eyebrows to furrow in confusion.

“Wait why are you smiling like that?” she laughed and Hyunjin just shrugged before pulling Chan towards him whilst making hearts with his hands, causing Leena to shake her head in amusement as she entered the elevator.

She arrived outside the room and scanned the card before opening the door and walking in, and she was shocked by just how big the room was (5 star hotel privileges hehe ). She turned towards the bed that was the closest to the window, and sure enough she saw Minho’s cap on the pillow. The view outside the window was actually very beautiful and she was sure it would look even more so at night, with lights decorating the city below while the stars would do the same to the sky. Of course Minho would choose to sleep there, the two often looked at the stars at night whilst talking and basking in each other’s warmth and presence. She sat down on the bed before she felt a lump in the duvet, and she reached her hand under before it came in contact with something soft and fluffy. She took it out and was surprised to find one of the jumpers she wore frequently in her hand. The jumper was folded and when she unfolded it, a small piece of paper dropped out of it. She turned it around and felt her heartbeat quicken when she saw what was on the paper. It was a picture of the two of them, it wasn’t anything fancy just a cute selfie they took together, but she was so touched to see that he had brought things with him to remind himself of her even when they weren’t together. She heard the sound of the door beeping as somebody scanned the card from the outside, and she stood up as she faced the door, hoping it was the person she wanted to see the most. The handle turned and in stepped Minho in all his glory, pushing his fringe out of his eyes in annoyance as he allowed his eyes to scan the room obliviously. Until he stopped. And stared. And blinked multiple times before closing the door, blinking again as if he couldn’t believe his eyes. Leena smiled as she stepped forward slightly, and he started walking towards her slowly, as if he thought he was being pranked.

“If this is a dream I’m going to be so pissed,” he muttered as he pulled her into a tight hug, resting his chin on top of her head as he closed his eyes, relishing the feeling of having her near him again. Leena wrapped her arms around his waist and snuggled into his broad chest and the two stayed like that for a while, before she leaned back as she stared at his beautiful face with love and awe. She reached her hands up to cup his cheeks lovingly before softly connecting their lips, loving the sweet taste of his lips as she felt him smile into the kiss. She pulled away and giggled as Minho tried to chase her lips, and she playfully put her hand on his mouth, pushing his face away slightly as his eyebrows furrowed in mock-annoyance.

“I did not fly all the way over here just so that you can kiss me all day,” she laughed and Minho grumbled as he led her to the bed, pushing her down so that she was lying on her back, and he wasted no time in getting on top of her, making sure to support his on weight so as not to crush her but also so that he was lying comfortably. His boba eyes stared down at her before he grinned mischievously, and immediately started peppering every single part of her face with soft feather-like kisses while she squirmed delightedly under him.

“Well, that’s what I plan to do,” he said, laughing. And then he stopped, his wild smile turning softer and even more heartfelt than before. “You have no idea how happy I am right now, Leena. I missed you so so much.” Leena brought her arms around his neck and pulled him forward as he nuzzled his face in the crook of her neck and she sighed contently.

“I missed you too,” she whispered, running her fingers through his soft locks while he hummed softly. “And you guys are doing so well, I’m so proud of all of you.” Minho moved away from her neck as he gave her lips multiple, soft pecks.

“Thank you, baby,” he mumbled against her lips, and Leena could tell he wasn’t just thanking her for the praise she had given him. Minho wriggled onto the side of the bed, getting comfortable before pulling her into his chest. He tucked her sweater under his pillow with a soft “at least I don’t need to use this anymore,” and the two stayed snuggled up with each other until the loud voices of the other members entering the room, and then screaming in delight when they saw Leena, interrupted their little moment, but the two were so happy that they couldn’t bring themselves to care. And it didn’t really matter, because soon afterwards, Chan ushered the others out of the hotel, giving the couple all the time in the world. It was perfect.

[thesilentgirlfromyourclass]

Hello, everyone! I'm new here and I will be writing fanfictions with Stray kids members. I used to post on Instagram (@/channlixiee) but it kinda flopped, so yeah. Feel free to request, just know that I can be a little slow with writing :-|

[gummygowon]

face to face | lee felix

word count: 1035

genre: fluff

established relationship! (mentions of s2l)

warnings:none 

you and felix have been dating for awhile now and even moved in with each other. but lately, the two of you haven't been spending as much time with each other because of his hectic schedule and your crazy class schedule.

nonetheless, after every night class you came back to your shared apartment and made dinner for the two of you as you waited for your boyfriend to come back home. then the two of you would cuddle while a watching a movie for the rest of the night.

today, your classes were tiring as hell and you really didn't feel like making anything fancy so you settled for a classic peanut butter and jelly sandwich which for sure would not fill you up at all but you couldn't care less at the moment.

you connected to a speaker and started playing some music that would keep you awake and entertained for time being. you started to sing softly to yourself to one of the songs playing which reminded you of the first time you met felix.

you worked at a cafe about a year ago before you quit so you could focus on your studies. it was a quiet night and no one was in the shop about an hour before you were closing. so you started to clean up a little earlier just to pass the time.  

you changed the usual cafe playlist to your own since you were by yourself. "face to face" by ruel was playing and before you knew it you were singing along while wiping down a counter.

"i'm in my bed sitting, talking to screens all day but I can't seem to say what's on my brain but I wonder, I wonder."

you were far into your own world that you didn't even notice that a customer had walked in.

that customer turned out to be your future boyfriend, lee felix.

the boy was fascinated by your voice and didn't dare to interrupt your singing since he was basically getting a free concert.

once the song had ended the boy had finally spoken up, "you have an amazing voice."

you screamed and dropped your the rag that you were holding.

"oh my god, i am so sorry." the customer apologized after he scared the fuck out of you.

you bent down to pick up the rag and shot up quickly, "no, no it's not your fault. i wasn't paying attention at all. anyways, what would you like to-"

the two of you made eye contact and you swear your heart was racing once again. the customer that just accidentally scared you was very cute and the most precious freckles sprinkled across his face. now you were a blushing mess since,  he caught you at one of your worst moments.

you coughed as a way to break out the trance, "sorry, what would you like to um order?"

you kicked yourself mentally for turning out to be an even more stuttering mess.

"just a large hot chocolate please." he answered shyly for ordering such a kiddie drink.

"of course, your total will be 3.45."

the boy paid and you went to work on his drink and even doubled the batch so you could have one as well. while you were waiting for the milk to warm up you turned back to the boy he was waiting patiently near the pick up counter.

"uh, how long were you waiting for me?" you asked the boy. you had already embarrassed yourself a lot so there was no way this interaction could go worse.

"not that long, i didn't want to interrupt your singing." he answered as he looked up from his phone. "you really do have an amazing voice. do you have any social media where you post singing videos or something?"

your blush returned once again, you were surprised someone was so interested in your singing. although, you never brought attention it except for the few people who had subscribed to your cover channel on youtube. you posted there every once in awhile just as a way to keep your creative side flowing while you worked and went to school. "thank you and i do actually."

you poured the hot milk into two cups and began mixing the coca powder in.

"really what is it?" he asked, his face brightening up.

"um, *whatever you want*." you answered shyly as you placed lids on the hot cocos. "here's your drink."

he thanked you and as you were giving him his drink you hands accidentally touched and you swear for a second time that night you felt sparks going off.

*

now, here you are making a pb&j sandwich in the house that you guys shared. the memory making you smile to yourself.

you were singing "close to you" by lacia and falling deep into your own world as you spread peanut butter on your toast.

you didn't even hear the door unlock.

felix had come home a photoshoot and was tired since he had to wake up extremely early this morning to go to the filming location. coming home to you singing was probably his favorite thing in the whole wide world. your voice was one of the reasons why he had fallen in love with you.

he quietly wrapped his arms around you while you were multitasking.

"i love your voice." he whispered into your ear, sending shivers down your back.

you stopped what you were doing and turned around to give felix a quick peck. you were wrapped in his arms and you studied his face.

"did you have another photoshoot today?" you asked, you noticed that he was wearing makeup and that foundation was covering his beautiful freckles.

"yeah, it took forever trying to get there." he ranted to you.

he saw you frowning and became worried, "what's wrong, love?"

"i don't like how they cover your freckles." you pouted. you licked your thumb and started smudging the makeup off his face.

"me too." he mumbled quietly.

"there that's more like it." you smiled brightly as you could see his cute freckles again.

felix blushed at how bright your smile was and pulled you in for a kiss.

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[twomoonskz]

(23:14)

you turned your body, in your slumber, so that you were now face to face with seungmin, his arm still tightly hugging your waist, as your body fills with warmth. you raise your hand to his sleeping face, and cup his right cheek gently, feeling the softness of his skin. his eyes flutter open and he holds his gaze. “i didn’t mean to wake you” you softly mumble out before removing your palm from his face. seungmin grabs your hand and places it back onto his cheek. “you didn’t” he responds, and holds you tighter after smiling down at you gently. you stare deeper into his dark brown eyes and get lost in your thoughts as you realize how lucky you are to have him in your life.