#Yoon Sanha scenario

[parkjess]

Along the river// Yoon Sanha

Fluff

Yoon sanha x female reader

Request: When you are a skater girl and meet sanha in the city river area and he defends u from weirdos

You were taking a break, finally, from your busy daily life.

Grabbed your skateboard, headed to the Han river; your favorite place to chill whether it’s alone or with a friend.

Feeling the cold breeze brushing your hair away looked just as good as you imagined and always saw in movies, it was golden hour as the sun set far away from your sight, yet sunlight lines spread all over the light blue skies.

It was lightly crowded, especially couples were going on romantic sunset dates there or families having picnics. Laugher of children while running filled the air with happy vibes and made you smile to yourself as you throw your board on the ground and jump on it. Enjoying the moment that hits exactly when your favorite part of the song you’re listening to in your earphones comes.

A tall guy approached you, he looks about your age but it’s usually the type you know that make fun of others, and you had a bad feeling about it.

“Hello, beautiful.” He said, smirking at you while scanning every single inch of your body. -“Huh?” You replied with a sour face, you knew what energy he brings on with his presence, and you didn’t like it. “Can I?” He asks as he puts his foot on your skateboard, holding it harshly. -“Who said you can?” Luckily, you taught yourself to never be to nice to strangers, especially not like him, since you’ve got hurt many times for being too nice at first impression.

“Look at you…” he smirks and looks back, apparently at his other fuckboy group of friends. -“Listen dude I-“ you started saying but was cut off in the middle of your sentence by another guy.

“Leave.” He stood tall near you, throwing his long arm around your shoulder. You were startled by his touch but felt comfortable with his palm holding the top of your shoulder.

And it worked just like magic. That jerk realized you’re not one to play with like the girl he thought you are, and Sanha was a big part of it, with only one word and one action.

“Hey, Are you okay?” Sanha lets go of his grip on you, fixing himself. -“Yes, thank you, although you scared me to death, I didn’t even see your shadow.” You say and giggle in the end to release the awkward tension. “Sorry for that, won’t happen again.” He tucks both his hands into the pockets of his pants and chuckles; having his shy smile spread prettily and lowers his face. -“Let’s hope.” You meant the situation, not him holding you tightly, that was kinda nice though, you thought.

-“Yeah, anyways y/n, do you skate? I never saw you here before.” He calls your name, you loved how smooth it sounds when it comes out of his lips. “How do you know my name?” You ask, picking up your board and you both start walking along the road.

-“We’re in the same math class, oh, you never see me because I sit in the back. I’m Sanha.” He introduces himself, how cute his smile is.

“No it’s probably because I never listen in math class.” You joke and he laughs his full of charm laugh, tickling your ears.

And like this, you kept talking for hours, walking along the river together, finding common topics you shared as the sun sets peacefully.

[milkybonya]

May I request a lil scenario about sanha and cuddling?? Please and thank you~~~

since you’re asking so kindly... :D i’m sorry this is so short, it was so fun to write this as a playful scenario tho hehe i hope that’s okay

Game (is not) Over!

Warnings: none

Pairing: Boyfriend!Sanha x reader

Summary: The only way Sanha will win a fight is by hugging the energy out of you... At least, that’s what he thinks.

“GO GO GO!” you yell at the TV screen.

Simultaneously, Sanha shouts, “No NO NO!”

You’re winning against him even though he suggested the two of you play. He bet his favourite plushie on this and there was no going back.

He elbows your arm in hopes of getting you to fall over and onto the red rug that rests on top of the brown hardwood floor.

“I’m not falling for that again, Sanha,” you mutter, pressing the buttons on the controller furiously.

“[y/n] why are you so good at this?” Sanha asks, the shock evident in his voice. 

“WHY ARE YOU SO GOOD AT THIS PLEASE JUST LOSE ALREADY!” he screeches, his voice cracking.

It makes you laugh, but only for a second. You’re on a mission.

“[y/n], I’m gonna have to do it,” Sanha says, snickering.

“Do what?”

“I’m gonna have to resort to my final option.”

“WHAT FINAL OPTION?” you yell, fearing for your life. With Sanha, everything is unpredictable.

“If I can’t take you down,” he says, tossing the controller away. “I’ll just have to take both of us down.”

Out of nowhere, Sanha throws himself on top of you. His arms wrap tightly around you and he carefully cups the back of your head in one hand so you won’t hit it on the ground.

“NOO! Sanha let go, I was winning!”

“That’s exactly why I can’t let go,” Sanha says, chuckling.

Your face is buried in his chest and you can smell his scent through his T-shirt. His hand is still supporting your head from the back while his other arm is wrapped around your waist.

You can’t even try to tickle him because your arms are glued to your sides.

When you grow tired of squirming and calm down, Sanha looks down and his eyes meet yours.

“Are you done throwing a temper tantrum?” he asks.

“Yes,” you mumble, pouting.

He kisses your forehead and slowly raises his hand so he can caress your face. His face is red and his eyes are full of love, proving that he’s completely forgotten about the game.

As lovely as that moment feels, as warm and as tender as it feels to be pressed against your boyfriend and completely smothered in his embrace, you have your priorities.

You use the opportunity to wriggle free of his grip, and despite his yelling and grabbing, you manage to reach the controller in time.

Pressing a few more buttons earns you your win, and you’re so excited that you stand up and jump, running around the house.

“Are you that happy that you won?” Sanha yells.

“YES!” you scream, jumping up on the couch.

Sanha can’t help but giggle at your excited state. He eventually goes to find his plushie so he can give it to you.

“You know, I don’t even need this thing,” he says, throwing it in your direction.

“Huh?”

“I mean, I have you,” he says, wrapping his arms around you and burying his face in your neck, “What more do I need?”

[223forever]

[11:06 A.M]

You hear grunts of frustration coming from the other room. As you enter you notice Sanha struggling trying to put together something. 'What are you doing?' You ask as you get closer. 'Ahhh! You scared me!' He jumps and holding his chest. You laugh but ask again 'What are you doing?' His face goes through a range of emotions debating weather or not to tell you. He finally sighs in defeat 'I was trying to put together that desk you wanted as a surprise but I can't figure it out!' You bite back a giggle as you reach out to hug him, 'ohh thank you so much Sanha! I'm grateful, but do you want some help?' He pouts as he nods his head. 'I wanted it to be a surprise though!' He exclaims as you two start working on it together. 'I'll act surprised when I get home from school, after we set it up in my room!' You say with a bright smile, trying to cheer him up. He nods but still dosen't look satisfied. 'Hey, it's the thought that counts! I'm so grateful you bought the desk and even tried to put it together yourself! Thank you so much Sanha! I love it and I love you!' He finally smiles and leans over to give you a kiss, 'Thank you. I love you too.'

[gaypopandlockmein-blog]

omg i love your superheroes au for astro! idk if you take requests for that au but if you do, can you do a reaction (if you do reactions) or a simple scenario for rocky and sanha accidentally hurting you with their powers?

*so I feel it’s important to really build up these two andexplain how the relationship even started (especially in Sanha’s case given howterrified he is of his abilities), so let’s get into that and do this in bulletpoint form*

Rocky

-         Now this human light torch (as he so fondly getscalled by Bin on a fairly regular basis) is actually not all that…peopleoriented

-         Like, don’t get me wrong, he loves being around people andinteracting, but he is a bit socially inept

-         A good example of this is the fact that hethought it would be cool to just, light a kid’s birthday candles with his ownfinger, and that was…it went very very badly

-         Badly enough the fire department was called,Jinwoo had to apologize to everyone for the now toasted birthday party andslightly charred mall, and Rocky was unceremoniously told that he should reallykeep his powers under wraps (that nearly got Myunjun up in arms because anyonewants to talk to his boys like thatis gonna get smacked)

-         So he has kind of become a withdrawn character,which maybe is reason enough for him to pick on Sanha, since the two of themhave a habit of keeping in the shadows

-         That being said, he finally finds himself drawnfrom that darkness when he meets you

-         You’re just a typical student, though youdefinitely have had your fair share of struggles (many of which can be equatedto the fact that you’re a bit of a clutz)

-         It happens to be during one of the few times that Rocky is out and about,sticking to the back and chatting idly with Bin occasionally, that you crosspaths with him

-         At first, he thinks nothing of it, because ASTROis well known around this area, and it isn’t uncommon for them to brushshoulders with the citizens (even if Sanha will shy away and basically circlethe person so as not to touch them)

-         Either way, he’s chatting with Bin, kind ofglancing around and keeping his eyes on the sky and the clouds when he feelssomeone bump into him

-         And it isn’t a gentle bump, no, it’s more of a frantic and aggressive one, as if the person whodid it was running

-         Which, when Rocky turns around, he sees you are,clutching all your things to your chest and not paying much attention to whereyou’re headed (you were on a deadest mission: you were running late for yourclass and honestly, the last thing you needed was a tardy on your record)

-         Just as he’s calculated this, his eyes shift,taking in the swerving car on the road, noticing that the driver is out ofcontrol and you’re about to cross the street and (okay this is super cliché), but he can almost picture the event that’s about to unfold

-         Before any of the other guys notice, he’srunning after you, and there’s a brief moment, one of sheer panic, where youlook up and your eyes lock on the car and everything slows to a crawl

-         Rocky watches as the car swerves, just barelymissing you and smashing into a light pole that comes careening down on top ofthe car

-         No one else has to say a word as a spark fromthe broken light hits the gas that was spilling from the destroyed car, and youhadn’t moved an inch, poised like a deer caught in the headlights (which youwere just a moment before)

-         Just as the fire ignites and seems to be headingright for combustion (and literally everyoneelse is running away from it but you), Rocky comes barreling into you,knocking you to the ground and shielding you with his body

-         The explosion itself isn’t nearly as bad as itcould have been, but the ringing in your ears is deafening, and you findyourself in a haze as you look up to Rocky, who’s staring back down at you, aslight patch of fire on his shoulder that he pats out without even blinking

-         So, needless to say, after the paramedics andfire department and police show up and the zoo is calmed, you find yourselfsitting in the back of an open ambulance, a paramedic carefully checking youover as you focus your full attention on the members of ASTRO who are talkinganimatedly to the police

-         Rocky looks out of it, his gaze focused on thedying embers of the car and what was left of the driver

-         Something in his features has you standingslowly, telling the paramedic you’re fine as you wander over and tap hisshoulder, drawing his attention to you

-         A look of surprise crosses his face, but yousurpass that, thanking him profusely for saving you as you hug him tightly

-         It doesn’t take a genius to know he’s beatinghimself up for not doing more, but you aren’t close enough with most people toreally handle the situation in any better way than physical contact

-         Somehow after this event, it becomes almostregular for you and Rocky to bump into one another, sharing small conversationas you pass and harboring feelings that cause his blood to race with fire andyour cheeks to burn

-         It feels like ages before he finally makes amove (and you were so close to doing it yourself honestly) and then it seemslike it’s smooth sailing from there on

-         The relationship doesn’t burn like an inferno,but smolders just below the surface until it reaches a point where you two areso infatuated it kind of grosses out the other members

-         Of course, after having dated for a while, youknow that Rocky is holding back with you

-         Not in his affections, but in how he handlesyou, or what he tells you when he’s feeling out of sorts

-         He’s keeping secrets, but he swears it’s purelyto keep you safe (even if you know it’s hurting him more not to tell them)

-         Getting him to finally crack is…a mistake in allhonesty

-         You two are bickering and the previously amazingdate is going to hell because he won’t listenand he won’t be there with you

-         He’s hiding secrets from you that you deserve toknow as someone that cares for him, and while Rocky knows this, his emotionsget the better of him

-         Without thinking, he pushes at your shoulder,anger flaring inside him as he does so (he can’t bring himself to talk abouthis past or the things he keeps barricaded in the back of his mind)

-         As soon as he touches you, your skin igniteswith a burning pain that has your breath leaving you and your knees crumplingas you grab frantically at your clothing, trying to get it off

-         Rocky sees this and hears a soft scream and that’sall it takes for him to calm down, dropping to his knees beside you andreaching out, only for you to shy away from his touch

-         You whisper for him to call the paramedics,refusing to look at him, and all it takes is one look for Rocky to see that youneed serious medical attention (the burn is red and sweltering and bubbling andit’s nearing the kind of second or third degree that Rocky has only seen onsevere burn victims)

-         After what feels like hours of being in thehospital waiting room, Rocky is allowed to see you, and he breaks down as soonas he does

-         It isn’t terrible, and the doctor informed youthat with some rest, a lot of ointment and careful cleaning, the wound wouldheal with minimal scarring

-         That does little to appease Rocky’s worries, andhe buries his face in his hands as he whispers he’s so sorry to you over andover

-         His biggest fear was to hurt the ones he caresfor, and he did just that in a moment of stupid and petty rage

-         Your hand touches his briefly, managing to pullit away from his eyes so he’ll look at you

-         And even if he’s scared and maybe you are too,you swear to him that this changes nothing

-         Something was bound to happen at one point oranother, and now you two knew that there was a limit to everything

-         It doesn’t mean Rocky is pacified, but youpromise to yourself – as you watch him begin to fall asleep in the hospitalchair – that you’ll figure out his secrets and mend the scars that he’s burnedinto himself

Sanha

-         In Sanha’s case, it’s even harder to imagine himreally getting close to someone like this, purely because he’s so terrified of his abilities

-         The fact is, he can’t even touch someone, letalone get close like he wants to, and it…it worries him and haunts his dreams

-         Meeting you was a fluke of any nature

-         You work at the local zoo as a volunteer in thereptiles and amphibians house, while also being a volunteer at the library

-         Needless to say, you’re pretty much everywhereSanha is, because he tends to drop in frequently to both these places with asmall smile on his face and a very distant nature

-         He tends to do a lot of hiding in the shadows,guarding himself from others, which you can understand

-         What Sanha doesn’t know is you’re a superhumantoo (or a mutant, as your family liked to call you) and you can see howterrified he is whenever he learns something new about the animals he inquiresabout

-         Sanha usually asks you all sorts of things aboutthe poison dart frogs, which you happen to have learned a plethora of factsabout purely because they are so cool

-         At least, to you they are

-         Anyway, as a mutant/superhuman, you have one ofthe rarer abilities (that is, you can adapt to another mutants powers)

-         It’s not like MJ, who can block and absorb theability, you can actually channel it and therefore adapt in order to keepyourself alive against said powers

-         Of course, this means that you have to be exposedto the ability in order to do so, and while you kind of wish that Sanha wouldjust touch you so that you could dojust that, he’s distant at best

-         Usually he comes in with jeans and long sleeves(even in the middle of the summer), with gloves on and a hat and anything elsethat is needed to protect himself and others from his powers

-         You don’t meanto be fascinated, but you can’t help it really, he’s just this…anomaly

-         As much as you are a rarity, so is he among thesuperhuman classification

-         Getting closer to him is seemingly impossible,merely because (while Sanha will admit he has an inkling of a crush on you), herefuses to believe he can be with someone in any way like that

-         This fact alone is a bit infuriating, as youfind yourself always seeming to gain ground, only to lose it all by the time heappears again

-         And Sanha can’t help but fall for you (you’re literally always there when he needssomeone and you’re pretty and cute and your smile makes his heart race and ifhe could ever kiss someone, he sure as hell wants it to be you)

-         But he keeps himself away (far away in somecases) in order to keep you safe from himself

-         It isn’t until he comes in one day, hoisted byboth elbows by Eunwoo and Jinwoo, that he finally confesses and you manage toget a date from him (you tease him about it quite a bit and he mumbles that hishyungs are just meddlers and wouldn’t stop bothering him about you)

-         The date goes well, and then a few more proceedit, until Sanha starts to think that he couldn’t imagine a day going by wherehe doesn’t get to see you or talk to you in some way

-         He finds himself dreaming of you and thinkingabout how nice it would be (especially during little movie dates) for him to beable to hold you close to him and just befor a minute

-         Much to your chagrin, he does not allow himselfto be any bit of physically affectionate towards you (though part of youreminds you that he doesn’t know that you’ll be perfectly alright)

-         The bubble that exists around your relationshipbursts, as most would in such a strained situation, though it doesn’t end in afight at all

-         Sanha and you happen to be enjoying a perfectlynice day in, watching the rain travel down the window panes as some movie playsin the background

-         Another movie night has come and gone, thoughneither of you is ready to say goodnight

-         As you and Sanha are basking in the silence,lightning flashes outside, and something inside you jumps – not from fear, butfrom the excitement of realizing this might be the moment

-         Because Sanha has looked over at you, and heseems a bit drowsy, and he’s mumbling something so softly you have to leancloser to hear him and his breath is ghosting your skin and you know there’sonly an inch between you both and you…

-         Well you close it before he can second guessanything or really process the action itself

-         As soon as you touch his lips with your own,Sanha is jumping back, nearly falling off the couch as he watches your facetwist in pain and a hand, shaking and sweaty suddenly, reach up to touch yourown lips

-         His heart is racing, panic inching through hisveins as he watches all the effects of poison take over your features, and he’spowerless to do a damn thing

-         Mere minutes pass before you lean forward andtake a gulping breath of air, hands grasping at the coffee table as Sanha just stands there with sheer horror writtenover his features

-         Silence settles in the room, a brief bout ofthunder rumbling through the sky, and Sanha is almost sure you’re dead and heisn’t sure what to do other than start crying

-         Which he does, and it has you looking upsuddenly, eyes wide in shock before you’re hurtling the coffee table andpulling him into you, whispering his name and rubbing his back as you soothehim

-         When his sobs turn to hiccups and blubbering, hefinally manages to pull himself back, staring at you as if you’re a ghost,which you suppose makes sense, given you basically just died in front of him

-         A flush rises to your cheeks as you murmur thatyou’re not exactly…normal and heisn’t sure what you mean until you reach out to stroke his cheek

-         Sanha flinches away at first, so you ask softlyif you can touch him, and he decides that, if you didn’t die before, you shouldbe fine now, right?

-         Which you are

-         The gentleness of your touch has him leaninginto it, craving it more than anything, and you hum softly, whispering that youadapted to his powers, he can’t hurt you

-         More tears begin to slide down his cheeks andyou panic, cupping them and asking if something was wrong, if he was hurt

-         Which he shakes his head to, opening his eyesslowly, lashes dusted with tears and eyes watery as he gives you a smile andleans in close, pressing his forehead to yours and breathing in every bit ofyou

-         His voice cracks as he whispers he hasn’ttouched someone in so long; he thought he never would

-         That alone has you crying too, thinking of allthe years he must have gone through, not being able to get close to anyone orshow them how much he cared

-         How touch starved and deprived he was

-         Pulling him closer, you press your lips to hisagain, murmuring that you’ll never let him go another day without knowing howloved he was

-         And hey, now you could mess with his hyungs andmake them think he poisoned you as a prank, right?

[babyseungmin]

what pet names they call you - astro

warnings: slight hinted intimacy, nothing graphic/descriptive!

a/n: please enjoy! feel free to request stuff if you have any ideas for me! rest of the members below the cut!

mj

silly nicknames alert!!! he’s gonna call you every nickname he can think of, especially ones based on your name or ones based on inside jokes. he’s very sweet and teasing with it too. he’ll call you cutie, sweetie, short stuff, sunshine - i could go on. and so could he! all day in fact. the only way to stop him? a kiss of course!

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jinjin

ok he’s such a charmer and everything about jinjin screams domestic and fluffy. he definitely calls you babe or honey and he does it often!! he is so in love and he wants to make it everyone’s problem!! especially uses these nicknames if he’s comforting you or if you’re pillowtalking at the end of the day <3

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eunwoo

he strikes me as the classic nicknames type. babe, baby, and sweetheart are his go-tos. he doesn’t say them constantly for fear of overusing them but he really likes calling you by those sweet names. he sees using terms of endearment as a special thing. he will definitely use them a lot more if he’s missing you while on tour or if he’s busy with work and just needs to talk to you over the phone </3

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moonbin

he uses baby like it’s your first name. “baby, come see this” and “hey baby good to see you” and other such phrases grace your ears daily. he’ll call you baby in front of anyone, especially his friends and fellow members. he’s not shy by any means. if you guys are alone? he’s whispering baby in your ear. goodness gracious y’all this man-

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rocky

definitely calls you baby or ‘pretty.’ i think he’s a bit of a wild card. he can be really really shy sometimes, but sometimes he gets into a confident mood. either way, he turns bright red as soon as he uses a nickname with you and he gets that cute shy smile on his face. you know the one. he captions all his insta pictures with you with something like ‘my better half’ or something cheesy and sweet like that too :)

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sanha

honestly i feel like sanha is a little shy to call you something like babe or sweetheart or romantic terms of endearment like that so he probably calls you by a nickname! he’ll just shorten your name or make it cuter somehow for the most part. i do think he’d pepper in the occasional ‘baby’ when he’s in a sweet mood, but i think he’s just a little shy and inexperienced when it comes to relationships :’)

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hope you enjoyed! please feel free to request other imagines!

[leehestia]

“call me lover boy!” // hufflepuff!sanha x gryffindor!reader

pairing: hufflepuff!sanha x gryffindor!reader ft. mj who made a small irrelevant appearance lol

genre: hogwarts!au, fluff, humor, rivalry, angst(?)

warnings: lowercase intended, cheating (academic/sports), bets, pda, taking and sharing photos without consent

synopsis: y/n, a popular quidditch player, looses a bet with yoon sanha, and was conditioned to teach him how to properly play quidditch.

author notes: a tiny disclaimer, i'm not the hugest potter head so i don't really know about the school rules or whatever, but i just really liked the idea of hogwarts romance it's cute lol. i also wanted to try typing in lowercase bc why not ���

author notes (2): sorry if it's really cringe 🧍‍♀️

…

“professor, you’ve got to be kidding!” you complain, as you try to catch up with your professor regarding your assignment for the care of magical creatures subject.

“well miss l/n, i’m not!” she laughs, before going into her office. you grunt, eyebrows furrowed.

you have one job. to take care of yoon sanha’s cat, while he had to take care of your owl. however, nothing can be trusted with that narcissistic ass.

…

“sanha, please. don’t mess this up. take very very goo-“

“good care of him, i know.” he groans.

“sanha i'm serious!"

"why can't you just trust me?" sanha pouts,

"because, remember the egg project during our 2nd year?" your arms crossed.

"but thats just an egg!"

"not only that project, the multiple papers i've entrusted to you for our projects all suddenly disappeared in your care!" you argue.

"what's happening here?" eunwoo, your senior butts in.

"eunwoo-hyung!" sanha's eyes lighten.

"sunbae!" you exclaim

you and sanha glare at each other.

"why are you two arguing?" eunwoo questions,

"because! this ass is so irresponsible!" "y/n says i'm too irresponsible!" you both say at the same time.

"what? explain one by one, please." eunwoo sighs.

"y/n-" "sanha has to take care of my owl but i really really really don't trust him!"

"yah!" sanha shouts, making you smirk.

"i have to say i'm on y/n's side here." moonbin, your other senior comes in as well.

"hey, don't take sides!" sanha grumbles.

"i think you guys should make a bet!" moonbin suggests, wrapping his arm over eunwoo's shoulder.

eunwoo tsks at moonbin, shaking his head.

"you're so obsessed with bets..." eunwoo sighs.

"yeah yeah, like you aren't too." moonbin laughs.

"what kind of bet?" sanha questions.

"sanha!" you push him, making him whine.

"why? i'm just interested!"

"how about, a bet where you guys take care of each others pet right? whoever gets the pet attached to them wins!" moonbin smiles.

"that isn't a good idea. you shouldn't tamper with the relationship of the student and their-"

"deal!" you and sanha cut off eunwoo.

moonbin laughs, looking at eunwoo's annoyed face.

...

It's been days, weeks, and eventually 3 months. and unfortunately,

"HAHAHAHA!" sanha cackled.

"you're kidding!" you groaned, watching your majestic owl flap it's wings on sanha's shoulder.

"i win y/n! now you gotta do what i want!" he giggled.

"you're literally 10, shut up." you said, walking towards him to take your owl.

it gladly went back to you, sanha pouted as it did.

"even if you see me as a 10 year old, a bet is a bet! 10 year olds can make bets you know!" sanha argued.

"fine. what do you want?"

"teach me how to play quidditch! i made a bet with rocky hyung who also totally sucks at quidditch." sanha smirked.

"you and your brothers must be extremely addicted to bets..." you sighed, sanha's eyebrows furrowing at the statement you made.

"that doesn't matter! just teach me how to play!" sanha stomped his feet, like a child.

"okay, okay..." you muttered, choking your attempt to not laugh.

"let's go!"

"right now?"

"yes, of course! the game's in 2 weeks!" sanha said, grabbing your hand.

...

"look, you know this is cheating, right? a student is not allowed to coach another student." you say, holding your broomstick tightly, another in your hand for sanha.

he nods his head.

"that's why, you must never, ever, ever, tell anyone... deal?"

"deal!" he said, bright smile plastered on his face.

a smile threatened to appear and break your poker face. you tried to stop yourself from smiling by handing the broomstick to the tall being. sanha gives a soft 'thank you', before taking it, with extra care.

"okay, so you know how to ride a broomstick at least, right? unless... you didn't listen during our first year." you looked at him, and he simply gave you a smile.

"you're kidding. hufflepuffs really suck at quidditch don't they?"

"not all hufflepuffs!"..... "well, i'll admit that 90% of us are horrible at the game, but at least we try!"

you laughed at his attempt to defend his house.

...

a week finally passes, another week left to go.

"y/n, i think i'll really really really beat you this time!" he says, determined.

"okay, lover boy."

"ew! what is that nickna-"

"i win." you said, pointing at the ball that was rapidly falling down.

"i- it's because you distracted me!" sanha said, blushing furiously.

"well, that's what minhyuk oppa will do during the game, is it not?" you laughed.

"yes..." sanha sighed, in defeat.

"okay, try again. this time don't be distracted, lover bo-"

"s-stop!!"

you simply laugh at his tomato face, until you throw the ball at sanha to start the game.

...

finally, a week has passed.

you sit down on one of the audience seats, waiting for sanha and rocky to appear.

"y/n!" someone calls from your left, making you look.

"oh my god! oppa!" you said, giddy, giving him a tight hug.

your long time crush, and senior, myungjun came. however, you've moved on from him a ling time ago since he has already graduated, and is working outside hogwarts. sanha was the only one who knew about your crush, accidentally after snooping in your diary for fun.

"i didn't know you'd be here, how come?" you asked him.

"eunwoo told me rocky and sanha would be having a small tournament. i wanted to watch the most horrible quidditch players i know play!" mj laughed.

you laughed with him, not noticing sanha floating in the air infront of you.

"uh... excuse me?" sanha looked at both of you with obvious jealousy.

"oh, sanha!" you said, walking towards him.

"y/n, it's about to start... i'm very nervous." he sighed.

"what do you want me to do about it?"

"it's kinda embarrassing..." he whispered.

"go on, i don't care."

"really?" he asked.

"mhm." you hummed in approval.

"call me lover boy." he said, in an extremely soft voice.

"what? come again?"

"call me lover boy!" he shouted, his iconic tomato face appearing.

"yah! not so loud!" you said, looking around, embarrassed, your seniors looking at the both of you weirdly.

awkward silence was filling the atmosphere, as your flustered self looked at sanha's red face.

"f-fine..." you grumbled.

anticipation filled sanha's heart, a smile slowly forming his face.

"good luck and do your best..." you said, "l-lover boy."

extremely blushed and flustered faces were plastered on both of you, until you suddenly kissed him on the cheek.

he looked at you, shocked, until a whistle blows along with the calls of his hyungs to start the game. he flies to start the game, leaving you.

...

the game finally ends, with rocky gaining the triumph.

you go down to visit sanha. who was currently sitting town.

"sanha, you okay?" you towered above him.

"yes? no... uh, i don't know?" he said, avoiding eye contact.

"god, i distracted you didn't i?" you frowned. "i shouldn't have kissed you..." you whined.

"oh no! i-it's totally fine..." he stuttered.

"b-but i admit, even though you were red and flustered like a tomato during the game, you still did great..." you complimented him.

"thanks..." he let out a shaky sigh, before standing up.

"ye-yeah?" you said, looking up at the tall figure that was now towering over you.

"y/n, these past few weeks, i've realized that you- you- you're-"

he paused, looking into your eyes.

"I THINK YOU'RE HOT AND I LIKE YOU!" he said, before running away screaming.

you blushed, hard. super hard. extremely hard. (Ayo?🤨)

"S-SANHA! WAIT UP!" you shouted before chasing after him.

...

you lost him. you couldn't find him, he's gone!

you asked everyone around if they'd seen him, unfortunately no one has.

"where did this dumb brick go?" you whispered to yourself, as you continued to look for him.

you arrived at the library, looking through every. single. isle.

you heard whispers coming from one of the isles, the whispers sounding like sanha's annoying voice which you liked so much.

you slowly walked to the isle, to find sanha with his hyung, jinjin.

"well you should've watched the game to see what happened!" sanha complained.

"so you just basically... ran away?" jinwoo teased him.

"yeah..."

"well, go back and find her you stupid boy!" jinjin scolded, pushing sanha to leave.

"o-okay..."

"i don't he'll be needing to find me." you popped out, smiling.

sanha froze when he saw you.

"come here sanha."

he looked at his hyung, scared.

"just go..." jinwoo rolled his eyes.

sanha walked to you, looking at your face to find any anger or any negative emotions in your expressions.

"why'd you run away?" you asked him.

"i... i just didn't want to be rejected."

"rejected? you didn't even get to hear my response!" you whispered in an annoyed tone.

"it's because, i realized that it was the extremely worst timing since m-hyung came back..." he pouted.

"yah! i'm totally totally over him!" you said, making sanha feel relieved.

"why would i kiss your cheek if i didn't like you?" you mumbled.

"y-you like me?" sanha's eyes widened.

"yes, for a while now... most of the time i just act annoyed with you because of the task, but i promise you, i'm actually super duper in love with you." you explained.

sanha was flabbergasted, he didn't know what to say. at all.

"oh... okay." he breathed.

"so?"

"oh... okay." he said once again, making you laugh.

you looked into his eyes, before going on your tiptoes, grabbing sanha's nape to make him bend down more.

you connect your lips with his, for a short second, before pulling away.

"oh." said sanha.

"is oh your favorite word now?" you giggled, still on your tiptoes, arms wrapped around his shoulder.

"i... i don't know." he smiled, before kissing you again.

*click*

you broke the kiss to see where that noise came from, only to see jinwoo taking photos with his phone.

"s-sunbae!"

...

End lol

...

Lil extra story in the gc:

dongwoo: look what me and minhyuk saw todayㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ

dongwoo: *photo of you kissing sanha on the cheek*

jinjin: that can't compare to what i saw at the library today 🤮

bin: why? what is it?

dongwoo: you should've went to the game bin!

jinjin: *photo of y'all kissing LMFAOO*

bin: NO WAY

locky: wow sanha got the real win right there ㅋㅋㅋ

mj: replied to eunwoo; i literally saw that in front of my face, please. 😭

mj: replied to jinjin; wow our maknae has finally grown!

sanha: yah! why are you taking pics of me an y/n now :(

bin: of course, we're happy to see our maknae grow ㅋㅋㅋ

sanha: once y/n finds out about this, you're all dead meat.

dongwoo: please, i raised her.

[blu-joons]

HUSBAND ASTRO A⇴Z HEADCANON ⇴ Yoon Sanha

A ⇴ AFFECTION

His height was one of your favourite things about him, and so Sanha loved to hug you especially so that he could wrap you up into his chest and leave you feeling nice and shy as you found yourself pressed against him.

B ⇴ BOYS

Before meeting you, the boys loved to tease Sanha and get him back for all of his jokes, but after meeting you, they were stunned at how real you were. They were sure that Sanha was exaggerating, not believing that he could find someone like you, only to find that his descriptions of you were all completely accurate.

C ⇴ COMFORT

Whenever you were upset, Sanha would be cuddling up to you straight away. Even if you didn’t respond, he didn’t mind, as long as you knew that he was there for you and waiting for when you were ready. It didn’t matter how long it would take, he’d wait for you and give you all the time until you were ready.

D ⇴ DOMESTICATED

You tried to do most of your jobs together so that they were a little bit more bearable, meaning that they got done a lot quicker too. The two of you didn’t really have favourite jobs, in fact you both had a strong dislike for being domesticated, however it needed to be done, and so you helped each other out as much as you possibly could to get it all done quickly so that you could start doing something more fun quicker.

E ⇴ ENGAGEMENT

Planning his proposal to you was by far one of the most nerve-wracking things that Sanha had ever done, he had plenty of worries and concerns about proposing, fearing that something would end up going wrong. Sanha relied on the boys a lot to keep him positive, letting them reassure him time and time again in the build up that nothing would go wrong, and that you were bound to accept his proposal too.

F ⇴ FAVOURITE THING

Sanha’s favourite thing about being with you was how you just allowed him to be himself and never made him feel like he needed to change anything about himself. He loved how relaxed he could be around you, he never had to worry about being professional or hiding a certain part of himself. And you didn’t want him to change any part of himself either which was something that you always reminded Sanha.

G ⇴ GOING OUT

If an invite came your way, then you definitely wouldn’t decline, but you also liked to spend some time just the two of you in the evening as well. When Sanha was particularly busy at work then he would make sure to free up his evening to be able to spend some time at home and dedicate some time to you too.

H ⇴ HONEYMOON

The two of you couldn’t wait to see somewhere new on your honeymoon after so long at home whilst so busy at work. Neither of you really cared where you went, it was just nice to be able to escape for a little while and be in a different part of the world as well other than just wrapped up in Seoul.

I ⇴ “I LOVE YOU”

He loved to simply tell you that he loved you, nothing really felt as meaningful for Sanha as letting you hear how much he meant it in his voice. He would say it to you time and time again throughout the day, but not once did his voice ever lose its sincerity, making sure that you knew he meant it every time.

J ⇴ JEALOUSY

No one would ever be able to stick around you for too long when Sanha was jealous to be able to really wind him up, he would jump in as soon as something didn’t quite feel right. He wouldn’t exactly cause a scene, but these were the situations when Sanha was pretty happy to be as tall as he was at it meant he could shield you well and keep you well out of the way of anyone that he wasn’t sure of.

K ⇴ KIDS

Talking about having kids was something that pretty much never happened between the two of you, you didn’t feel ready, it was as simple as that. You both knew that a time would come when you would feel ready, and only then did the two of you really feel that you needed to have in depth chats about kids.

L ⇴ LAZY DAYS

Your lazy days would usually be spent at home, not even bothering to cook for yourselves, opting to order in food instead, and plenty of it too in order to satisfy Sanha’s appetite. Even between your meals if you were playing some games or watching something you’d get some snacks to keep yourselves full throughout the day, even if Sanha did end up stealing most of them when you weren’t paying attention.

M ⇴ MORNINGS

Together you were bad influences in the morning, trying to get each other to stay in bed, often pushing each other to be late for work too. You loved to try and cause a little bit of mischief for each other, with Sanha influencing you at the start of your relationship to mess around, which you quickly followed.

N ⇴ NIGHTS

The two of you would talk pretty much all night long until one of you went to sleep and sent the room silent. You could talk for hours some nights about anything that came to mind until one of you crashed.

O ⇴ OBSESSION

Sanha was obsessed with your affection and how adorable you were. He loved to make you feel loved, but he also couldn’t help but love to feel loved too, which was something that you did for him perfectly.

P ⇴ PRECIOUS MOMENTS

Whenever you did something sweet for Sanha, like make him lunch or send him a gift from home on the road, he loved it. He loved the attention that you paid to the little details, how you never missed a trick when you knew that he was in a rush, finding something that you could do to help him out a little bit.

Q ⇴ QUESTIONS

He loved whenever you asked him how his day was and took an interest in what Sanha was up to. He would talk for ages about everything when you did ask, not wanting to miss out on a single detail to tell you about.

R ⇴ RANDOM FACTS

Your wedding left Sanha with a lot of inspiration, with guitar in hand he often found himself coming up with a few random songs. Although he had no intention of doing anything with them, when the boys heard them and found out the sentiment behind them too, they were keen to do something with at the studio.

S ⇴ SILENCE

Both of you didn’t mind silence too much, you were humans after all and couldn’t constantly talk to each other, although Sanha would often give it a good go. He was the one who would usually break silence between you first, not liking at all when the two of you didn’t talk for a long time, especially when he had something to say too.

T ⇴ TIPS & TRICKS

Sanha biggest trick for making your marriage work was understanding each other and knowing each other’s limits. You were respectful of each other’s boundaries and knew when you were too much or too little.

U ⇴ UPSET

The moment he spotted that you were upset, nothing else would matter to Sanha other than being there right by your side.

V ⇴ VISITS

The two of you made a lot of time for each other after you got married. Simple things like having lunch together or walking home together so that you could see each other more were things that you did together.

W ⇴ WISH LIST

He only wished to keep you, the last thing that Sanha ever wanted to experience was a future without you right by his side.

X ⇴ XXXX

He loved to kiss you whenever you were close enough, it was instinct for Sanha, as much as he loved to cuddle you, he would never turn down the chance to be even more affectionate with you by kissing you too.

Y ⇴ YOU

You were his best friend, there was no one more important than you in Sanha’s life.

Z ⇴ ZZZ

At night, Sanha loved to hold you and let you curl up into his frame, he knew how much you loved to settle against his frame and so he’d let you lay as close to him as you wanted, never complaining once about it.

---

Masterlist

[binunus]

afk | yoon sanha (m)

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a/n y..oon...sanha...really do be acting up...also idk why but whenever I think of husband!sanha I can’t seem to write anything which is why I’ve been staring at this request literally for the longest time, but when I think of like just bf!sanha I get so many ideas...is it me? am I just weird?? maybe it’s bc I’m literally not in a headspace to think about marriage or commitment sksksk but uh yeah thank you for coming to my ted talk

{request: anther sanha husband smut please? 🥺 the one u wrote was so good ‘m not a creative person so the plot coulld be as you wish 😼}

→ pairing: idol bf!sanha x f!reader

→ genre: fluff, smut

→ tw: unprotected sex (conceal before you feel loves), reader riding sanha as he’s playing his game oops...and 00 line is on the other end hehe, dirty talk?? well...sanha tried okay, multiple orgasms, slight overstimulation, embarrassment

→ word count: 4k _____________________________________________

*afk → away from keyboard* for all my non-gamers :) I’m not a gamer, I just live with them...

Your POV

You were ecstatic, a little jump in your step as you neared your boyfriend’s dorm. You haven’t seen him in almost a month due to his busy schedule and comeback preparations. You were excited for him and his group, one of the perks of dating an idol member was knowing the secrets and spoilers of his plans long before they were revealed to the public. But with those perks also came the disadvantages of not being able to see your boyfriend as much as you’d like to, or even be open with your relationship in general. 

Anyway, you were excited to see him. The text messages, phone calls, and FaceTimes could only satisfy you for so long, seeing Sanha in person was a completely different story. The last time you saw him was before he dyed his hair from black to the sleek dark red that it was now. 

As soon as you received the text from your boyfriend asking if you were free to come over, you literally dropped everything that you were doing and got dressed to leave your apartment. You arrived at his dorm within thirty minutes, not wasting any precious time that you could be spending with him.

You were warmly greeted by their eldest, Myungjun’s excited tone alerting the others about your appearance. “y/n! We haven’t seen you in so long!”

You laughed and wrapped your arms around him in a hug, giggling as he lifted your body and shook you around, “I know, oppa! It’s so good to see you! You look so good! I’m excited for your album to come out.”

“Oh you cutie, stop it.” He beamed, patting your head as he set you down. “Sanha’s playing games in his room right now. If you get bored of him, just come find me and I’ll entertain you.”

“Will do oppa,” You chuckled as you bounced in the direction of Sanha’s bedroom. Your heart rapidly beating in your chest as you opened the door, revealing your 6′1 sweet boyfriend who was sitting intently on his gaming chair. You felt the oxygen knocked away from your lungs as he turned his maroon head of hair to face you. You almost had to do a double take from actually seeing his new hair color in person. Sure he’s sent you a bunch of pictures as soon as he dyed it and you’ve seen it through video calls, but wow...was this good looking man really your boyfriend?

He held his hand out to you, smiling as you approached him. He moved the mic away from his mouth before kissing the back of your hand, “Hey baby, I’m just playing a match real quick and then I’m all yours, okay?”

You nodded excitedly and leaned in to press a kiss on the cheek which wasn’t being covered by his headset. Sanha squeezed your hand affectionately before you hopped on his bed, pulling out your phone to pass the time while you waited for him to finish his match. Every now and then, you would look over to observe him and his game. You noticed that even his gaming setup has changed in the past month you haven’t seen each other, he was finally using the light-up keyboard you gifted him for your one year anniversary.

You could vaguely hear his friends through the headset, chuckling at his conversations with the esteemed ‘00 line. You found yourself grinning as Sanha furiously clicked away at the keyboard, even though your boyfriend is a famous idol, at the end of the day he was still just a regular young adult at heart who loved playing games.

You understood that this was probably one of his only ways of de-stressing as of recent, so you were pretty lenient about his gaming habits...

Until one match turned into two, which turned into three, and before you knew it, you’ve been waiting on his bed -- affection-starved -- for almost two hours. 

Your lips pursed in annoyance, huffing as you locked your phone and tossed it aside somewhere on his bed, standing to get some water. Sanha turned his head at your movement, his mouth opening a bit in shock as he watched you leave his room. At that moment, he knew your patience was running thin.

You saw Jinwoo and Bin in the kitchen, the two smiling as you joined them. You found yourself pouting as you waddled into Jinwoo’s arms which opened in a welcoming hug. With dating Sanha, you also had the opportunity of getting to know his group, gaining five older brothers who treated you like one of their own. You got babied by the five of them a lot since you were dating their baby.

You let out a sigh as you retrieved a glass of water, resting your head on Jinwoo’s shoulder as you took small sips. You’ve received more affection from the rest of Astro than you have from your own boyfriend during this whole visit so far. Bin cooed as he pinched your cheek, “Why do you look so upset?”

You rolled your eyes as you took another sip, “Sanha’s been playing his game for the past 2 hours, I don’t even know why he asked me to come over if he wasn’t at least going to talk to me.”

Jinwoo gave you a sympathetic smile, patting your head as he nodded, “You know how he is y/n. When he doesn’t have a schedule or practice, he’s practically glued to his computer chair.”

You groaned and finished the rest of your water, placing the glass in the sink before you rested your hands on your hips, “If he doesn’t stop playing after this match, I’m literally leaving.”

The two elder boys laughed, respectively patting your shoulder and rubbing your back. Bin chuckled, “You do what you have to do. You know, scold him for us too. His eyes are gonna go bad from looking at that monitor too much.”

You nodded, asking them to wish you luck as you went back into Sanha’s room. When you opened the door, you noticed his chair turned around so that his back was to the desk, the monitor on the loading screen, and Sanha on his phone. He looked up with that big puppy expression on his face when he knew he’s did something wrong. He quickly placed his phone on the desk, pulling you in towards him as soon as you were in arm’s reach. He gently squeezed your hands as you stood in between his legs, resting your weight on one foot. “I’m sorry, baby.”

You narrowed your eyes in the slightest, “And what are you sorry for?”

“For ignoring you and just playing my game...” Sanha said quietly hugging your waist. He nuzzled his face against your stomach as your hands went up to play with his hair, all annoyance fizzling away in an instant. Damn, he was too cute for you to stay mad at him. You sighed and kissed the crown of his head, “Sanha, we haven’t seen in each other in so long because of your comeback. If you want to invite me over, I sort of hope that we’re spending time together and I’m not just watching you play...is your game really that much more interesting than me?”

He shook his head against your body, his voice muffled as he immediately said no. The tiniest of smiles crept its way onto your face, endeared at how cute your boyfriend was.

And then you heard his best friend through the headset, ruining the soft mood in an instant. “Sanha load up, c’mon where are you?”

You let out a sigh, God dammit Bomin.

Sanha lifted his head to meet your eyes, he sensed your frustration again immediately. You pursed your lips, reading the conflict swimming through his pupils. You knew that he wanted to keep playing, but he didn’t wanna make you mad. And in Sanha’s perspective, he did honestly plan to spend time with you when he invited you over, but then Daehwi asked him to play a round and when he gets immersed in his game, he needs to play until he’s literally sick of it for the day. “Baby..?”

You averted your gaze for a moment in thought, an idea popping into your head. Humming, your fingers twirled a strand of his hair, “You can keep playing, baby.”

Sanha blinked at you in surprise, his eyes widening, “Really? You won’t get mad if--”

“But! I’m sitting on your lap. I haven’t gotten any cuddles from you in at least three weeks and I’m not going back to your bed without you.”

He nodded eagerly, satisfied with the win-win situation. Sanha grinned patting his lap as he spread his legs to give you room. You chuckled, maneuvering your body through the space of his chair as you got seated atop his thighs, both of you face to face. By habit, Sanha’s hands rested at your waist, smiling as he pulled you into a sweet kiss. You felt the butterflies flutter in your stomach at the action, responding instantly. Your lips formed a little pout when he pulled away, your boyfriend smiling cheekily as he nuzzled his nose against yours, “I love you.”

“I love you too,” You said before resting your head on his shoulder, leaning your body weight on his chest as a means to get as close to him as you possibly could. Sanha rubbed the skin of your waist affectionately before reaching for the headset and unmuting himself, “Bomin, I’m here.”

“Hey! What took you so long?”

“Chill, y/n’s here.” He said, glancing at you with a smile, “She can hear you by the way.”

“Yeah so watch your mouth, Bomin.” You said jokingly, turning your head briefly to speak into the microphone. Sanha grinned, pressing a kiss to your cheek as Bomin laughed through the headset. You heard Bomin -- along with Sanha’s other friends -- greet you, chuckling as your head returned to its spot on Sanha’s shoulder. 

You let your boyfriend play one match peacefully, still enjoying finally being in his embrace. You closed your eyes, taking in the comforting scent of Sanha’s detergent and let yourself relax for a short while. When he got killed during the first match, his arms immediately wrapped around your waist, squeezing your body tightly as he kissed your temple. You hummed, listening as he watched and conversed with the others who were still alive.

It was then that you noticed the slight new definition of his muscles, the gears in your brain turning as you thought about how to proceed with your plan. Although you were literally on top of him right now, the majority of Sanha’s attention span was focused on his monitor, so you knew he couldn’t sense the growing arousal in your mind. 

Early into his second match, you subtly shifted your ass around on his lap, making it seem like you were trying to readjust into a more comfortable position. At the same time, you moved your head to his other shoulder, pressing a kiss to his cheek as you did so. Your boyfriend smiled at you, still oblivious to what you were trying to do. 

And then your hands gently started rubbing at his sides, the touch featherlike as you began to press kisses in the crook of his neck. You felt Sanha tense in the slightest as he quickly pressed the mute button on his mic, “Baby...what are you doing?”

“Hm?” You asked not even bothering to lift your head, “I’m kissing you, can I not?”

The male closed his eyes as he let out a muffled groan, his body reacting immediately to your ministrations, “y/n, are you trying to make me moan into the mic while I’m playing with the guys?”

You chuckled dryly as you started to start to suck on his skin, not hard enough to leave a mark because you knew his stylists would literally kill you if you did, but enough for him to get affected. And he did. 

Sanha let out a breathy moan, subconsciously tilting his head so that you had more access.

“You ignored me for two hours baby. Since you wanna keep playing your game while I’m here, you’re gonna have to do so while I’m making you feel good. Now unmute and keep doing your thing.”

He bit his lip, narrowing his eyes at you as you moved your ass directly over his crotch, which was quickly getting hard. He was about to say something, but was cut off by Daehwi asking him where he was, Sanha cursing internally as he pressed unmute and responded. You smirked against his skin, still trailing kisses along his neck and intending to move up his jawline -- which had definitely gotten sharper since the last time you saw him.

Sanha tried his best, you could see how hard he was fighting against your temptations. Admittedly, you were a bit impressed with how well he was masking what was going on to his friends. 

But you were a brat and you wanted to see your boyfriend’s self-restraint crumble. He managed to get through one match, trying to compromise with you once the display showed the loading screen, “Fuck, baby, I’m done. I can’t play anymore.”

You smiled at him as you got off his lap, going over to lock his door. Sanha sighed in relief, getting ready to tell his friends that he was logging off for the night, until you held your finger up at him, confusion on his features. Casually, you pulled down your pants and underwear, placing them to the side as you leaned down for a kiss. Your hands reached for the waistband of his sweats, Sanha lifting up his hips to help you pull the fabric down his legs.

“You’re gonna play one more game, baby.” You whispered against his mouth, the boy sighing in frustration as you climbed back onto his lap. His cock was already hard from all your grinding, he could not believe you were teasing him like this right now. 

You were soaked, you knew that Sanha would slide right in without any resistance. You let out a sharp inhale as you lined yourself up with his cock, burying your face in his shoulder as you sat down in one go. The two of you let out a synchronized groan at the feeling, it had been too long since you last had sex. “Shit, y/n, you’re so fucking tight--I-fuck can’t we just take this to my bed?”

“No,” You said, voice shaky as you tried to calm yourself down from the initial intrusion. “This is payback for making me wait so long.”

Sanha’s hands gripped the meat of your ass, squeezing as he thrusted into you just once, “God, you do realize we’re both gonna suffer if you make me play another round.”

“You’re going to suffer more than I am,” You said devilishly as you unmuted his mic, “Sorry boys, Sanha went to the bathroom but he’s back now.”

He shot you glare, reluctantly removing his hands from your ass as he wore his headset again, “Guys, I think this is gonna be my last game, I’m getting pretty tired.”

“You know, I can’t believe y/n really just let you play with us this whole time. That’s love right there.”

“You’re a real one, y/n!”

“Sanha doesn’t deserve you, y/n!”

You laughed into the mic, sweetly responding to Sanha’s friends as you clenched your walls around his cock, watching with a lustful glint in your eyes at the contortion of pleasure on his face, his teeth harshly dug into his bottom lip to prevent any sounds from escaping.

“C’mon, start game.” Sanha said shortly, the grip on his mouse tightening as you clenched again. You stayed still for the first couple of minutes, letting Sanha adjust and play his game so that his friends wouldn’t be able to tell that something explicit was happening on his side of the screen. 

Of course all Sanha could think about right now was the way your walls just sucked him in so nicely, wanting nothing more than to pin you to his bed and fuck into you with no restraints. But he knew that you wouldn’t let him do that until he finished his match, so he tried to focus on completing this game as fast as he could. 

He felt himself freezing as you started to kiss his neck again, mentally telling himself to stay calm and not make a noise. As soon as his guard was down, you lifted your hips so that only the head of his cock was in your cunt before slamming your ass down on his lap, a loud slap sounding from the contact of your skins. Sanha lurched forward, a strangled moan fighting in his throat as you tightly clenched your walls, squeezing his cock. 

“Woah-are you okay, Sanha? What happened?”

“Y-yeah, I hit my knee against the d-desk,” He stuttered a lie, one of his hands gripping your waist as you started to slowly fuck yourself on him. It was getting harder for you to conceal your moans, burying your face in his shoulder as you tried to chase your high, this position allowing Sanha to hit so deep in your cunt.

His eyes flickered back and forth between the screen and you riding his cock, his legs subconsciously spreading as far as the chair allowed him. Sanha knew it was over for him when you lifted yourself off his chest, your eyes blown wide with lust as one of your hands fisted the bottom of his shirt, the other sneaking down to where the two of you were connected, making contact with your clit. You threw your head back at the added sensation, your mouth opening in a silent moan as you clenched your walls again.

“Sanha, where are you? Why are you standing still--”

“Fuck--AFK guys, AFK!” Sanha said hurriedly, throwing his headset off as he muted his mic. He pulled you in for a searing kiss, moving his lips fiercely against yours as you grabbed at his shoulders. “You’re fucking evil.”

“That’s what you get for not paying attention to me,” You panted against his mouth, sluggishly getting off his lap. Sanha practically kicked his gaming chair back as he towered over you, removing both of your shirts before he pushed you down on his bed. He pulled your thighs open, positioning his cock at your entrance. “Fuck, do you know how hard it was to not fuck you while I was playing?”

You whined as he moved his tip up and down your slit, tapping the head at your sensitive bud. “Now you have all my attention, baby.”

The two of you moaned loudly as he sheathed himself in your cunt, momentarily forgetting that there were five other inhabitants of his dorm. Sanha started a brutal pace from the beginning, thrusting into you with no restraints. Your hands tangled themselves in his hair as you pulled him down for a kiss, muffling your moans against his mouth.

“Mmmf, Sanha--”

He groaned, biting your bottom lip before lifting your thighs so that your legs hung from his shoulder, allowing him to penetrate even deeper in your cunt, “Shit, I missed your pussy baby. You’re fucking dripping on my sheets, God.”

His hands flew to your chest, roughly groping your breasts as he used it for leverage to fuck into you at a faster pace. The sounds in his room were obscene, the squelch of your arousal and the smack of his balls hitting your ass drowning out anything else. 

Sanha felt like he was drunk on your cunt, breathing heavily as he tried to get more sounds out of you, your moans music to his ears. He hissed as your nails clawed at his arms, a telltale sign that you were nearing your end. “S-Sanha, I-fuck!”

“Are you close, baby?” He asked authoritatively, his heart swelling as you nodded with a whine, your hands scrambling to feel every inch of his skin. You keened as he called your name, commanding you to look at him as you reached your orgasm. 

The tension in your stomach snapped when he snuck a hand down to play at your clit, rubbing it between two of his fingers as he tweaked your nipple, fucking you through your high. Your toes curled in pleasure, legs convulsing as you let out a high-pitched moan. You tried your best to maintain eye contact, but the dizzying euphoria made your lids flutter close, Sanha harshly sucking hickeys in your neck as he too, chased, his high. 

He cursed, still drawing circles on your clit as he rutted his hips into yours. You screamed as you were forced into another orgasm, your tight pulsating walls around his cock enough to push him to the edge. Sanha groaned gravelly, his nails digging into your waist as he released his load in your cunt. 

Sanha pulled out when he felt his cock fully flaccid, sitting back against his palms as he watched both of your cum leak out your entrance. Your chest heaved up and down as you tried to regain your breath, meeting his eyes from where you laid. Sanha chuckled, kissing your knee before standing to get some tissues, coming back to carefully wipe your cunt clean. 

You reached your arms out for him to lay down next to you as soon as he threw the soiled tissue away. He smiled lovingly, joining you on the bed and wrapping his arms around you in a hug. 

“Are you upset with me?” He asked cutely, pecking your nose. You grinned and buried your face in his chest, kissing the space between his collarbones. “No, you’re here with me now.”

Sanha giggled, stroking your hair as he tapped his fingers at the small of your back, “’M sorry for ignoring you, baby. I love you.”

“I love you too,” You said, humming as you closed your eyes, sleep slowly overtaking you. He tutted, removing his arms from your body as he sat up, “No! y/n, you have to pee first before you sleep.”

“But I’m tired,” You whined, reaching for him again. Sanha shook his head, gently pulling you up, “Baby, if you get a UTI, you’re gonna hate yourself. Now c’mon, peeing only takes a couple seconds.” 

You grumbled as he found one of his oversized t-shirts, dressing you before finding a pair of shorts for himself. You let out a woah as you stood, holding onto Sanha for support as your legs started to wobble. Your boyfriend chuckled smugly, squeezing your waist as you regained your balance, “You good, baby?”

“Shut up.”

The two of you glanced at his computer, which was now at the main screen of the game. “Do you think they heard, baby?”

“No way,” Sanha said, though he couldn’t deny the slight fear in the pit of his stomach if his friends really did hear you and him having sex. “I muted myself...right?”

You shrugged, not really minding before going to open the door, leading the two of you out of his room. Your face flushed, your feet stopping dead in their tracks as you came face to face with the rest of Astro, all five of them giving you and your boyfriend knowing looks as they sat dispersed around the living room.

“Ah hyungs!”

“I really hope you two used protection,” Eunwoo lectured, though you saw the smirk on his face. 

“I’m--bathroom--peeing...yeah.” You said embarrassed, scurrying off to the direction of their bathroom, yelping as your legs almost gave in.

“Woah, careful y/n,” Rocky snickered sending a wink in Sanha’s direction. The boys began teasing their youngest as soon as you closed the door to the bathroom, Sanha hiding his face in his hands, “Are you really going to do this every time y/n comes over?? It’s been more than a year!”

“No, we only do it when you two kids are loud as hell.” Bin said bluntly, slapping Myungjun’s arm in amusement. Jinwoo chuckled, lightly pointing a finger at your boyfriend, “You better have this much energy during promotions, Sanha--”

“Hyung!” ______________________________

4-6-21

[kpop-dungeon-dark]

Heat. (Bestfriend!Sanha x You)

•TRIGGER WARNING•

Warning(s): Non-Con. Both of you are legal in this. Read at your own risk.

Sanha couldn't help it. She was just so pretty. Too pretty. To him. The way her eyebrows furrowed as the girl tried to concentrate on the chemistry equation she was solving under his guidance, chewing on the butt of the pencil and sighing when she couldn't get it right, the adorable little whine releasing from her mouth. His eyes slowly flickered down to her soft looking lips.

He wanted to kiss them. So fucking much. For so many years now.

The lovestruck boy didn't even realise when the lines between fantasy and reality eventually blurred, him leaning in and kissing her soft yet tight, his lips sticking to hers, refusing to go almost. Sanha was so carried away by the heavenly feeling that the loud gasp that escaped Y/n against his lips drowned in the pounding of his heart was that was ringing in his ears.

"... Sanha… Sanha!" It took him a few moments to snap out of it, Y/n pushing at his chest as her body backed away from his much bigger and broader one. "Sanha!" He opened his eyes to see her frowning at him with a disapproving expression. "I- I told you…" Sighing heavily, she uneasily put her books to the side and stood up. "I told you that day when you- you- I don't feel the same way about you."

The boy's jaw clenched as he looked up at her, backing away from where he was leaned in as he softly grasped the bedsheet of his bed. "Why not? And… how are you so sure, even, huh?" She was unable to notice the pretty vivid change in his tone and posture today. The girl didn't know better. "We have been inseparable ever since we can remember, we know each other so well and we get along so well!" Standing up in irritation, he towered over her, eyebrows furrowed and shoulders slowly rising and falling due to the change in his breathing pattern.

"Sanha- Sanha-! I know! I know!" Y/n nodded and agreed, trying to speak over him as he continued to ramble on, trying to convince her in whatever way. "I know! And I am sorry! But you're just- not my type, Sanha! I am sorry!" His heart fluttered in an unpleasant way and stomach twisted at how her eyebrows furrowed in worry.

"Oh, really?" Sanha stopped trying to convince her, burying his hands in the pockets of his pants instead and leaning down at her. "So you have grown up well enough to know your type, huh?" The blush that spread across her face followed by his words made his jaw clench. "My little Y/n is all grown up and wise now, hm? No longer requires my guidance or help deciding what she needs?"

The girl sighed at his taunting tone, oblivious to what was about to come. "We have an amazing friendship, Dana. Don't mess it up, please…" Looking down to avert her gaze from his because for some reason she just couldn't look in his eyes, the girl bit her lip. "You of all people know that I like the guy who lives in the house next to mine."

"Dongmin. Lee fucking Dongmin, huh?" Hatred laced the boy's words as his mind started to imagine the mentioned boy's pretty and kind face all broken and bruised; beaten to a pulp.

By of course no one other than Sanha.

"Don't be like that!" Giggling a little, she pushed at his shoulder playfully and sat back down, pretending to be busy with the books. "Come, help me go over these notes and stop sulking! Besides, yeah. I am old enough to know what I want now, Dana! I can't always rely on you and wait for you to guide me how to do simple daily life things, right?"

"Wrong." It happened so fast Y/n's brain couldn't even decipher it. Sanha pushed the books away and off the bed with such force they went flying away, one of his hands grabbing the girl's throat as he climbed the bed, dragging her shocked body to the middle using the grasp he had on her. "I am and will always be the one to tell you what to do because you're way too pathetic and dumb to know that on your own." A deep chuckle left him as her eyes widened and legs started kicking when the shock subsided, replacing it with panic.

"S- S- SAN- SANH-"

"Aww, not so big now, are we? Tsk tsk." Tears welled up in her eyes when she looked up at him to find a foreign expression on his face. A smirk of betrayal with dark and cold eyes looking her up and down. "Fuck… I've always wondered how these pretty looking privates of you would feel in my hands, babygirl" Sanha didn't have to use much strength keeping her in place as he climbed over the girl's smaller body, instantly groping and feeling her wherever he could, not getting much bothered by the hits and scratches her small hands were giving him.

There was so much Y/n's little hands could do against the giant.

"P- Please… please… no… please stop… You don't have to do this" the girl heaved in exhaustion as she begged Sanha, trembling and crying as she could feel his hands under her hoodie and down her shorts, squeezing and pinching wherever they pleased.

"You're right, I didn't." Pulling the string from her hoodie, the boy dragged them closer to the headboard sickly calm, ears red and erection so hard it poked the girl's thigh even through his boxers and pants. "This is YOUR fault, you hear me? YOU did this to YOURSELF" his voice was soft but rough as he punched the words in her brain, tying her hands to the headboard using the string while knowing it would be enough to easily hold her down.

"Had you cooperated and just obeyed me like little girls such as yourself fucking should instead of trying to do any thinking on your own" shaking his head, Sanha moved back down to her body, pushing the hoodie up until it bunched around her neck, big and warm rough hands tugging off her shorts roughly. "A chance… That was all I asked for."

A sob escaped the girl as the male spread her soft thighs apart, smiling as he admired her pussy lips, probing and spreading them. "Such a pretty cunt." He found himself loving the whimpers and cries escaping her, grazing his thumb up and down her folds, it's tip feeling her tiny and unused entrance, making the girl jump by spitting on it before starting to work it in.

"S- San-"

"Shhhhh~" messily stuffing her shorts that were a bit too short for his liking, the male gave a sensual lick to her soft and red pussy lips, kissing them right after and chuckling at how her thighs trembled from the feeling. "Fuck, Y/n. You've no idea how much I've wanted to tie you up like this and eat you silly before fucking you dumb as you whine and cry in pleasure, begging me for more."

Y/n tried to break free, her wrists starting to burn against the string due to how fragile her skin was. "Mmm… I promise, babygirl. By the time I am done with you, you'll be wrapped around my little finger on your knees for me." Stroking the outside of her thighs, the male shakily breathed out, crotch grinding against the mattress that they had spent their childhood playing with their toys on.

"Hnnnggg… you like it, don't you? Fuck-" Sanha looked up, his face drenched in her natural juices and his own spit, heavily breathing as he searched her face for an expression, eyes dark. "You taste so much better and sweeter than I imagined, babygirl." He went back to admiring it, playing and teasing it with his index finger, other hand continuously caressing her thigh.

It was surreal. After all these years of imagining this over and over in different scenarios and circumstances, it was finally happening. And this. This was better than all that he had fantasized.

So sweet. So soft. So… real.

Sanha could feel his head start to pound from the need and intoxication his own hormones were putting him under, now teasing her asshole with the hand that had previously been on her thigh, just wanting to feel it, feel her. All of her.

That was his. Finally.

"So tight… fuck!" Rubbing her clit with his thumb and circling her navel with his middle finger as his hand was big enough to do so, Sanha fucked her pussy hole open with the hot tip of his tongue, trying to force it in and deeper, circling the rim of muscles with it. "Now tell me, tell Daddy, it feels fucking amazing, doesn't it? Daddy is making you feel soooo good, isn't be?" Pushing one of his middle fingers up her entrance instead, the boy moved up now, removing the shorts from Y/n's mouth causing her to gasp aloud for air.

"S- Sanh- Sanha-" a sharp smack across her cheek locked her throat up again, forcing a cry out of her throat instead.

"It's Daddy" grasping her soft locks, he pulled her hair back to make the girl look at her better and glared down at her. "You must speak to your owner and caregiver with respect, little one." Pressing a wet kiss to her lips, the boy hungrily ran his tongue around them, moaning and sucking at them. "So, tell Daddy now. Tell him how good he's making you feel…" Y/n winced and cried harder, clenching around his rather thick finger on defense.

"P- Please… please… I am s- sorry! Stop! Please! Please, just stop!" His eyebrows furrowed as he pushed another finger in, stretching and stimulating her from the inside, thumb grazing against her clit.

"Are you telling me you don't feel good? This doesn't feel good? Daddy isn't making you feel good?" His voice was alarmingly soft and… deadly. But the innocent girl was too foolish to know that, of course.

"N- No… No… I- I don't! Stop, please! It hurts!" She honestly pouted, tears rolling down her cheeks as she tried to struggle weakly, actually expecting him to stop.

"You leave me no choice, then." Pulling his fingers out of her, Sanha didn't pay any attention to the shaky naive little sigh of relief that left her, unbuttoning and unzipping his pants before pulling his cock out and smirking. "If being nice isn't gonna get me anywhere," gripping her throat, he shakily moaned and pumped his cock, pressing the head to her opening. "Then I won't." Giving a powerful thrust in Y/n's pussy which tore due to his girth, the boy crazily grinned.

"I'll simply get my pleasure and lock you up until I need you again. Just how you're meant to be. A pretty doll, all for me."

.

[sanhabbu]

happy anniversary, rohas ♡

[thepixelelf]

Ok this one is better. I like this one lol

send me a prompt for a blurb

[cold shoulder] Even though Sanha can't see you from this angle — especially since, in your sleep, you keep nuzzling further into his side — he smiles anyways because, come on. How could he not?

You'd come over to watch Hamlet with him for a project, both of you unwilling to read the entire damn play again since doing so in high school. Still, as stubborn as you were to avoid reading Hamlet again, the movie was apparently still boring enough to make your eyes droop as you sat there on Sanha's living room couch, swaddled in blankets. You're not crazy; the thing is four goddamn hours. You and Sanha are just not that good at planning ahead. Maybe he should've suggested taking a break two hours in to stretch or have a snack — refresh your brains for another two hours of Hamlet being emo.

Then again, if he did, he wouldn't be where he is right now.

Which is a very nice place to be, in his opinion.

So no, he doesn't regret the poor planning, nor the lack of suggestion on his end for a break. He just smiles again while you subconsciously loop your arm through his, relishing in the warmth shared between you.

These past few months have been a dance of will we, won't we for Sanha. The line in the sand between friendship and flirtation barely exists anymore with how often you and he have gone back and forth.

So this is nice. A quiet, warm affirmation that yes, Sanha does like you.

(Whether he'll tell you that when you wake up is an entirely different story.)

The movie drones on for another short while, and Sanha does his best to pay attention even though sleep is calling to him as well. It's a wonder he hasn't slipped off into dreamland considering the fluffy blanket draped over his legs and the serene warmth coming from your cuddles.

When the credits roll by, you stir. Sitting up straight and slipping your arm out from him, you rub your face, eyes screwed shut.

He feels cold without you.

After only a second, your eyes pop open in realization, and you whip your head to look at the television.

"I missed it!" you whine. "God, how much was it? Should I rewind? Sorry, I don't want to make you rewatch—"

Not listening to any logical counterarguments in his head, Sanha reaches out and puts his arm around your shoulder, pulling you back to his side. This time though, your head lands on the side of his chest, and somehow the hand around you ends up on your waist — new territory. Except Sanha isn't thinking too much about that when you crane your head to look up at him, a silent question in your eyes.

He just smiles and says, "I'll tell you what happens."

Clearly shy, you look back down at the screen in front of you, where the credits are still going. Your hand somehow finds his, and your fingers interlock.

"So, Hamlet is like super sad."

You snort.

Sanha laughs with you, and he thinks he could get used to this.

[parkjess]

Can I request a childhood friends to lovers scenario with Sanha?? Thank you !! 💜

Friends to lovers/ Yoon Sanha

Genre: Fluff

It was 3rd grade when your best friend told you about the cute, nerdy boy she saw in her neighborhood, where both of you hang most of the time. She was so overwhelmed when she talked about him, and a precious smile appeared on her face every time his name came up.

“Y/n! Did you hear that Sanha is moving to our school next week?” She jumped at you the moment she entered the classroom, holding your shoulders to keep you steady. -“Oh! Really? I cant wait to meet your lover boy.” You tease her with a slight smirk and she blushes right away.

Time flew and you became best friends with Sanha, that bubbly-like-personality boy. You grew up together, he spent all his childhood at your place and you at his, growing taller with him until he became a tower and the one your heart desire.

Somewhere in the middle of the second semester in 11th grade you found yourself dreaming about him, every single night. Even on nights you couldn’t fall asleep, you used to think about him and it would calm you down and make you escape to dreamland. But in the mornings, it felt wrong, almost regretting your dreams you’re not responsible for.

School ends in a bit, and there’s the prom approaching too, which looks like the opportunity to confess your feeling to him, but those other feelings tell you otherwise.

“Y/n!” Sanha calls you from across the hallway, his tall figure can not be avoided and you close the locker when he approaches. -“Well, good morning to you, what’s up?” You ask and shove your hands to the pockets of your hoodie. He looks extremely happy this morning, not as he always feels this early.

“I finally got a suit for the prom, just like I used to tell you I want it to look like when we were kids, remember?” You smile at the excited boy, his lips are shaped perfectly for a wide smile as well. -“oh that’s great! I haven’t found a dress yet.” You pout and look down.

“You don’t need to worry, you’ll be pretty even if you’d wear a trash bag.” Your heart skips a beat at his words and you cough because you don’t want him to notice the blush spreading on your cheeks.

-“Shut up...��� you playfully hit his chest, -“Uhm... so, are you gonna invite your date or what?” You were convinced he’s taking you to the prom, but only wanted to make sure you’re right and there’s no other girls in the line for him.

“I thought... we’re going together- I’m... am I wrong?” He stuttered, confused.

-“Exactly. See you later kid.” You heard what you wished to hear from him and kissed him on the cheek for a goodbye. “Call me when your class ends!” Sanha shouts to you as you disappear from his sight in excited jumps and throw a thumb in the air for approval.

As days went by and prom day got closer, you were more frustrated to find the perfect dress in your favorite color.

“How about this?” Sanha shows you a dress he finds cute and not more than this, for you, as you bring a huge bag of snack and sit on your bed. -“Are you kidding me? Do you not know me enough time?” You laugh and open a bag of chips, his favorite kind.

“Woah... y/n. This. You will look beautiful in this.” He opens his mouth in surprise, seems like he found the perfect one for you, while you only tried not to blush from his compliments.

-“oh shut up I’m sure it’s not even pret- oh my... I mean- it’s cute I guess...” you rub your neck nervously as he turns the phone to you, waiting for your reaction and you see the magical dress of your dreams you were looking for, but it was a bit exposing, not too much, but you usually don’t expose skin parts such as your lower neck-chest part near him, and you know you’re going to dance with him all night at prom.

“Cute huh? I’m buying you this...” Sanha teases and states, but you wouldn’t let him pay for this expensive, yet beautiful piece of clothing. -“Wh-no! You’re not.” You turn his shoulder for him to face you and he rolls on the bed and looks at you. “Says who?” He giggles, exposing his beautiful smile that never fails at erasing your serious face. -“Says me! Yoon sanha, you’re not buying this dress unless you don’t want me to come with you to the prom.” You found your manipulative way to stop him from adding the fairy dress to cart and he gives up. “Ok, fine. But it’s just because I want you to come with me, and I know that when you threat, you mean it.” He laughs but he’s right as well.

-“That’s right. Did it start yet?” You take the popcorn from the big plastic bag and open it as your other hand grabs the remote control, searching for the channel eunwoo’s drama is aired on.

Two days are left for the prom, and still you’ve been looking for a proper dress that doesn’t cost the same price as a kidney.

“Hello?” You answer the unfamiliar phone number from the unknown person who you couldn’t recognize by voice. -“Miss y/l/n?” He calls you by your last name, still no clue who calls people like that nowadays, and before you answer with something rude like ���how did you get my number’, he says, -“I have a package for you, are you home now?” It sounds suspicious, so you run to the window where only you can see him through it, and realize it’s a delivery guy, still doesn’t look like someone you might know.

“I think it might be a mistake... I didn’t order anything.” You stutter in confusion. -“are you y/n who lives in (your address)?” He asks, looking for someone around. “Uhm... yeah...”

-“Then it’s not a mistake, I’m leaving it next to the front door, have a good day.”

You furrow your brows and watch him leave. When he’s completely out of your sight, you run to grab the big box, it’s not especially heavy.

Reaching your room, you throw it on your bed and rush to check the details, they’re all yours, except for the credit card number. That’s when you realize Sanha did pay for that dress, but having doubts, it’s been a while since you last talked about that dress, how come it only arrived now?

“AYO! I’m home!” Sanha shouts from downstairs, he’s like living at your place so he got used to calling it home. “Y/n, you’ll never believ-“ he gets closer to your bedroom.

-“Oh I’m gonna kill you YOON SANHA!” You throw a piece of paper at the big guy who just got home from school. “Holy- stop it!” You grab the pillow he use to sleep on with a picture of two of you printed on it, and about to throw it on him. “Oh you got the dress! Don’t you like it?!” He shouts back at you playfully. -“That’s the problem! I LOVE IT!” And with that last scream of yours, you both calm down and he approaches to give you a hug.

-“Why did you buy it?” Tears of joy and thankfulness fill up your eyes and stream down your cheeks when his shirt covers your face (if you’re tall, then you bury your face in his neck🙂👍🏻), your grip on the pillow releases and it meets the floor. Sanha caress your hair/back, not leaving your figure. “You know I couldn’t leave it there when I saw how your eyes sparkled looking at that dress, it’s perfect for you.”

-“What about my threats?” You lift your head to look at him, scanning his beautiful skin from closer. “You won’t miss the prom when you have a dress like this. We’ve been through a lot for me to not know you enough, y/n.”

It sounds like he was about to confess, little did you know you’re not feeling those strong heartbeats on your own.

On prom night it was the hardest. You couldn’t see Sanha for two days and had struggles falling asleep last night from being too excited. He only called once in those last days on face time to see you but nothing more, it was your decision because you wanted to make tonight special for both of you, and since you know each other, it’s not been more than one day without meeting.

My favorite boi: 7pm, bring yourself only😉

He sent you this text 5 hours ago, and you only replied with a short “k”, glancing at the same text from him every 10 minutes which makes your heart not beat in its regular beat, dancing with a different rhythm.

6:57pm, you look through the window to find his car in your sight, here it is, waiting for you. You only could see the light from his phone, and almost nothing else since it’s already dark outside.

My favorite boi: I’m here, call me when you’re ready😃

The moment he sent this text, you were already at your door, taking a last deep breath and walking out of your house.

“I’m also here.” You bend over to his car window and say quietly, scaring the hell out of him since he was focused on his phone. -“I- oh my god y/n you scared m...” Sanha’s phone finds itself on the car floor in seconds and you laugh at him, he rushes out of his car to approach you.

-“Wow...” his jaw is almost dropped staring at you with your new, fabulous dress he bought you. -“You look amazing.” He puts his hands in the pockets of his blue suit. “Oh stop, pick up your jaw and let’s go.” You tried to laugh the embarrassing situation off before you turn red and your makeup is ruined.

“You look amazing too though.” You shortly say as he opens the car door for you, trying to keep the straight face and not fall into a blushing mess.

You aren’t usually the type to dance insanely infront of everyone in parties, but when he asked your hand for a slow dance, your heart started jumping in a new beat, taking his hand while he walks you to center of the dance floor.

The lights are dark and there’s a romantic atmosphere. Suddenly you get lost in Sanha’s eyes and he get lost in yours, holding your left hand with his own, while his other is resting on your waist, gently, almost uncomfortably holding it.

“What? Do I look beautiful?” You roll your eyes when you can tell he’s about to compliment you.

-“You are.” He giggles and gulps at how fascinating you look with this dress, this close to him. “Ugh...” you sigh and roll your eyes again at him, try hiding your smile with biting your bottom lip. “It’s only because you can’t see me well, it’s dark here.” You brain is telling to stop distracting yourself and do what you planned to, confess. -“You’re always beautiful.” He says and makes you look at him again, staring into the flashlights in his sparkling eyes. -“Besides, I see you very well from here, and you’re all I can see.” He warms your heart more than he should do, and it feels like exploding soon.

“Sanha...” you say his name softly, feeling weak in your knees suddenly, but he holds you tighter as the song gets to its peak. Your arms wrap themselves instinctively around his neck and his around your waist.

-“I love you y/n.” The music is loud, your and his heartbeats are even louder, but his words are all you could hear. At this point you didn’t see anyone and nothing else but him. You say nothing but a shock attacks you and you only stare at him, not even blinking.

“You ruined my plans.” You joke to release the tension. -“huh?” He widens his eyes. “I wanted to tell you I love you, so I guess I just love you bac-“ you sound like it was normal talking about love with him, but inside, you were freaking out. He cuts you off before you finish talking with attaching his plumped lips against yours, kissing you softly while holding your neck.

You tighten the grip on his neck and pull him closer to deepen the kiss, as he smiles through the kiss and pulls away slowly.

-“It’s been years since I’ve fallen for you.”

“I’m so glad we feel the same. I love you Sanha.”

[milkybonya]

Heyy, can I request 12 with Sanha?? I love the childhood friends concept, it's so cute 💝 thank you !!

i’m so sorry for the long wait :(( i hope you’re able to find this and enjoy it <3 because the childhood friends concept is also one of my favourites ! i was planning to make this longer but to avoid making you wait anymore, i made it shorter and i hope that’s okay <3

12. “i can’t just be friends with you anymore” x Sanha

Warnings: just a really unfunny joke about Eunwoo’s butt :]

what i listened to while writing; White Night by ONEUS

You had moved into the house beside Sanha’s when you were five. Developing a close relationship with him after he kicked his soccer ball into your backyard accidentally, breaking one of your favourite potted plants, the two of you had been good friends ever since.

After finishing your exams before summer, you celebrated with Sanha by hanging out in the field behind your backyards. There was a gentle breeze and the sound of a party happening a few houses away.

“I still can’t believe you broke my potted plant the first day you met me,” you told Sanha, frowning.

“What, you still remember that? Come on, I bought you a new one after!” Sanha said, laughing in shock at your strong memory.

“It wasn’t the same,” you said, sighing dramatically.

The sun had set as the two of you had been out there for hours, and now that the stars were out, you laid side by side on an old picnic blanket of yours.

“Those stars look like Eunwoo’s butt,” Sanha said, laughing. You had also became friends with Sanha’s friends, and you laughed as you clearly saw the alignment that Sanha’s finger pointed to. If the stars could be connected, they would form a really big peach.

“Eunwoo’s butt is even bigger than that,” you said.

The two of you grew quiet after your laughter died down.

“You know,” Sanha said suddenly. He had a calm smile on his face, and you turned your head to the right so you could face him.

“This is nice and all, but I can’t just be friends with you anymore,” Sanha said.

Your heart broke.

“Why can’t we be friends?” you croaked.

He turned to you and lightly tapped your head.

“I said just friends, you dummy. We’re still friends.”

“What are you trying to say?” you asked him, your heart pounding nervously.

“Lying here like this under the stars next to you makes me want to... hold your hand and hold you.”

“You can hold my hand, here,” you said, thrusting out your hand towards him.

“But can I kiss you?” he asked shyly, looking you squarely in the eyes. His face glowed from the dim light of the moon.

Your face turned red. Kiss?

“[y/n], do you really not get it? I like you. Not only as a friend, but as more than that.”

His eyes were full of so much sincerity that you felt as though you would melt on the spot. You’d be lying if you told him you didn’t like him back. Recently, your heart would beat a little faster when you were around him. You just tried to hide it, not wanting to ruin your friendship since you thought he would never feel the same way.

You reached for his hand, squeezing it once you found it.

You didn’t have the courage to say those words back to him, so instead you swiftly got up and rolled on top of him, holding yourself up with your palms and core strength.

Sanha’s lips were slightly parted and his eyes scanned your face, curious about what you were doing. As soon as you lowered yourself on top of him and pressed your lips to his, his hands came up to rest on your back and he closed his eyes as he leaned into you.

He knew what your answer was. That was all he needed.

[daybreakx]

boyfriend! sanha

➵requested. Thank you for requesting this lovely anon! I love getting astro requests💖

➵ wc: 572 words

sanha thought you were attractive from the very first time you met.

but he was too shy to admit it, and also a bit (much) awkward.

i think it’s important for him to become friends first, but he lowkey acknowledges that he’s got a crush on you.

it also doesn’t help that every time you hang out, he cannot seem to stop talking about you to anyone who will listen.

it goes from ‘did you see how good they looked?’ to ‘they’re so funny!!’ and a lot of sighs in between.

it is soon that his hyungs are done with his crush, because the boy can’t seem to just confess.

but they only threaten to expose him, they wouldn’t actually do it.

bin would tbh.

honestly sanha feels so good around you that it wouldn’t matter if you didn’t correspond his romantic feelings.

but he still decides to shoot his shot, and hope for the best.

he’s very confident when he does it, though but makes it clear that it’s okay if you don’t reciprocate his feelings.

which makes you wonder how oblivious he can really be when someone likes him.

dating sanha is a constant adventure.

he always make sure you’re comfortable around him and takes so much care of you.

but he also gets flustered constantly, not quite sure what to do in certain situations. 

a bit shy about skinship at first, but honestly he loves it. giving forehead kisses and bear hugs is something he enjoys a lot.

if you are smaller than him, he would love the way you kind of disappear into his embrace.

but if you’re on the taller side, he’d also love how much easier it is to kiss you, and surprise you with a peck on the cheek as he passes by.

dates with him are always fun, discovering new places that can go from coffee shops and parks, to fun attractions and some wild rides.

has a tON of pictures from your dates, most of them polaroids that he keeps in a place where he can see them pretty often.

don’t expect him to defend you when his hyungs tease you too (unless it bothers you) but since it’s mostly friendly banter, he’ll just feel like you’re part of the family now.

fights with sanha don’t happen often, i feel like he’s pretty chill and also avoids conflict a lot.

but he’d also give the cold shoulder if something is pissing him off.

until he feels ready to talk about it, or maybe just letting it go (don’t do this kids, talk about your feelings!)

also, blurts out his first ‘i love you’ unexpectedly

you’re just taking a walk or something and when you turn to look at him he just lets it out, because it’s what he feels when he looks at you.

after that he just says it every chance he gets, and he’s always honest about it.

tries to get things from you using aegyo, sometimes it works, sometimes it doesn’t but at least he got you laughing.

honestly dating sanha is like dating your best friend. he’ll love and protect you and banter with you a lot, but you know he’s a huge support in your life no matter what.

[chim-chimchii]

Awake (Sanha)

Genre: Fluff

Word Count: 523

Note: This was requested by @astrolight25​ I really hope you enjoy this! Morning cuddles with Sanha sound like heaven on earth. 

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You were awake, and you had been for a while, but the warmth of your boyfriend's body against yours was making it very difficult for you to open your eyes. You felt so secure with his arms around you, holding you close to his heart. It didn't help that Sanha's fingers lazily, but carefully, raked through your hair.

It was when he shifted, you thought he was falling back to sleep, but instead, he placed a small kiss on your temple and whispered, "Good morning."

Sanha stayed nuzzled in your neck.

"How did you know I was awake?" You questioned in a small voice.

Sanha placed a lingering kiss on your neck before answering. "You twitch a lot more when you're asleep." He pulled away slightly to look at you with a cheesy smile.

"You're the one that twitches. All guys twitch in their sleep. It's so weird that you guys do that." Your voice trailed off as you began to wonder why men did that.

Sanha took your distraction as an opportunity to pull you into his chest. It was almost like he couldn't get enough of you. The action made you giggle lightly.

"Sanha, is everything alright?" You slipped your hand around him and gently began to scratch his back in a comforting manner.

"I want to be close to you. I want all the cuddles and love you can give me this morning." He confessed with a pout.

"If that's what you want, then you will get it." You continued to rub his back without complaints.

It had only been a couple of minutes, but Sanha spoke again. "I forgot something."

"Hm?" You were on the cusp of falling back to sleep.

He pulled away again. "I forgot to give you a proper good morning kiss."

Sanha's hands came up to cup your cheeks in which he squished them to mimic a fish. With a small laugh, he pecked your puckered lips. One after another, he kept planting kisses not only on your lips but your nose, cheeks, and neck.

You couldn't help but laugh and try to push him away, thanks to how ticklish you were.

"Sanha, please stop it tickles." You tried to plead with him, but he only continued. His affectionate assault only ceased when he rolled atop of you.

His gaze was playful yet intense. The love he had for you showed in his eyes, and you only hoped he could see your love for him in yours. You pulled him down to you and gave him one last kiss. This one was more intense and passionate. It lasted for a couple of seconds before you withdrew from him. Your lips still ghosting over his.

"Good morning, My Love."

Sanha smiled sweetly before looping one of his arms around your waist and flipping you over so you were now on top of his chest. Your cheek pressed to his heart. It was steady and comforting.

"Let's go back to sleep for a little longer," Sanha suggested.

You hummed in response and allowed yourself to fall back to sleep in the arms of the one you loved.

[leehestia]

Upcoming works for Astro:

Notes from Author: I mostly make stories based on songs or whatever drama or movie I watch, and some of these won’t be released if I read it again to check and find out that it’s really horrible or cringe so please don’t have high expectations 😭😭😭

- Kim Myungjun / MJ

None yet

- Park Jinwoo / Jinjin

1. Luxurious Love || Rich husband!Jinjin x Wife!Reader

Genre: Fluff, Angst, Smut

Synopsis: Park Jinwoo, one of the richest CEO's in South Korea. You're his wife, a humble middle-class woman who is still adapting to this 'rich' environment. You and Jinwoo argue about it, until you finally understand him and you both apologize through words and pleasure.

Notes: Based on “Luxurious” by Gwen Stefani

- Lee Dongmin / Cha Eunwoo

1. It Was Always Her || Toxic boyfriend!eunwoo x reader

Genre: Angst, A little Fluff, Suggestive

Synopsis: You know you're being used, you hated it. But you'd do anything to be with him. You know you're not the one he loves. You know that you just remind him of her. You can't help but let him use you for his comfort. You love him, but he doesn't love you.

Notes: Based on “Glimpse of Us” by Joji

2. The Depth of the Crazy Sea || Stalker!eunwoo x Idol!Oc (Han Hyeseung)

Genre: Angst, Suspense, Yandere

Synopsis: Love is truly unexpected. Who would have thought that your beloved is just like you? Good-looking, rich, popular, crazy, horrific, and most importantly, in love with you. Love can never be predicted. If obsession towards someone is what you call love, then can you really call that… love? Cha Eunwoo, passionate trainee by day and an obsessed stalker by night. Han Hyeseung, a popular idol loved by many who has everything all except love. Under one company, both were casted as the main characters for an upcoming drama, The Depth of the Crazy Sea.

An opportunity for both people to find out more about each other. But what if they already know each other? To be exact, one already knows way too much about the other. Too many things even the other doesn’t know about themselves.

This is what they call love. But if stalking and obsessing towards someone is their own love, can you really call that love? No one knows. After all, no one knows the depth of a crazy sea.

Notes: Me and my friend made this for our creative writing class and it’s in short chapters. Btw if the writing style is so much better than my solo works, it’s bc my friend is 100x better in story writing.

- Moon Bin / Moonbin

1. A random moonbin story lol (I don’t have a name yet 💀💀) || husband!moonbin x wife!reader

Genre: Arranged marriage, smut, angst, fluff

Synopsis: idk yet but basically y’all got arranged marriage and moonbin lieks it but u dont etc etc and u think moonbin is dangerous af.

Notes: I didn’t really prioritize it bc it’s just a random story I made in school out of boredom 😭😭😭

- Park Minhyuk / Rocky

None yet

- Yoon Sanha / Sanha

1. To Be King || Prince!Sanha x Princess!Reader ft. knight!Rocky

Genre: Fluff, Smut, Angst

Synopsis: You and the prince from the neighboring land make an agreement to get married so that you may escape the dreadful palace life you both live. Sanha, being completely in love with you, takes advantage of your marriage to build a relationship with you. Rocky, your ex-boyfriend tries to steal you back by creating misinformation about Sanha’s love for you.

Notes: Plot by my cousin @leedongmen 😻😻🫶🫶

2. “You’re too fast!” || hufflepuff!Sanha x gryffindor!Reader

Genre: Hogwarts!au, Fluff, Sports, Humor

Synopsis: Popular quidditch player, Y/N, goes against a weak quidditch player, Sanha, and teaches him how to properly play despite the risk of getting caught.

Notes: idk bro just came up in my head after rewatching harry potter