#Yoon sanha fluff

[slytherinshua]

Hiii! Can I please request a fluff with Sanhaaa?^^ Maybe he and y/n aren't together but he gets jealous when she spends time with another member of his group and Sanha tells her he loves her when they are alone afterwards? :) Thank youuu <333

I WASN'T JEALOUS

genre. friends to lovers. fluff. warnings. kisses. bin teases y/n. mentions of alcohol and food. y/n is drunk. pairing. sanha x fem!reader. summary. drunken actions lead to something you only dreamt of. wc. 2.4k. a/n. hiiiiii omg I got so excited for this when I first read this, it’s such a cute idea!! tysm ilyyyy ❤️❤️❤️ i hope you enjoy!! also sorry it took a long time to write 💔

Throbbing pain in your head was not part of your perfect morning description, but it was your fault for drinking last night anyway. You winced at your headache as you sat up and blinked your eyes a couple times. It took a couple moments for you to register your surroundings before panic replaced everything.

Sanha’s apartment-

It was clear that you were in his bedroom. From the bedsheets, to the pictures on the bedside table, to the placement of furniture… you knew this room all too well.

You found your phone on the bedside table and checked the time. It was only 5 am… he might not be up yet.

If you could get out of his apartment before he woke up, it would save you a lot of embarrassment. You had no idea what happened last night… or what you said… or did.

You cringed, thinking of the possible drunk things you thought yourself capable of. You shook your head as if to dismiss anything that might have happened, and texted Bin.

Breathing a sigh of relief, you quietly got out of Sanha’s bedroom. You found Sanha sound asleep on the couch in the living room, and the sight was almost too adorable to be real. He was curled up with a blanket, his hair falling to frame his perfect face.

He really was the cutest boy you had ever seen. Your eyes subconsciously drifted down to his lips. Those perfect lips of his… they drove you crazy.

You forced yourself away from the sleeping beauty of your best friend, and tiptoed to the door. Escaping successfully, you let yourself relax and wait until Bin came to pick you up.

You and Sanha had been best friends since preschool. You knew everything about each other. He was a constant fixture in your life, and you couldn’t ask for a better person to spend all your time with.

You were there encouraging him to audition in 6th grade - being his #1 supporter since the very beginning. You were the one bringing him meals when he was exhausted from practice, and celebrating with him after a success.

He was the one who comforted you after your first boyfriend dumped you, and when your mom was in the hospital. Even when he was busy, he still would find time to text you.

Hiding heavily growing feelings from your best friend wasn’t something you ever thought you would have to think about. You had been trying to think of a way to confess for the longest time, but it was nerve-wracking.

You weren’t really worried that he didn’t like you back. You could face rejection if it came to that. Most of your nerves came from guilt. You didn’t want to force a relationship on him if he didn’t feel ready for it.

But it grew harder and harder to ignore the feelings you had. Especially when, like yesterday night, you had drunk with him. His cheeks would turn the cutest shade of pink from the alcohol, and an endless fit of giggles would erupt between the two of you over inside jokes that turned 100 times more funny under the influence of alcohol.

You sighed, massaging your temples to try and wear off the hangover headache. What had even happened last night that made you sleep over, and in his bed too? You furrowed your brows in thought, finally remembering bits and pieces of last night.

“Noooo look at the puppy!! It’s all aloneeee!!”

“Y/n, please- You’re so drunk, you’re crying over a puppy whose owner is- Sorry Ma’am.” Sanha grabbed your arm to help you balance, as you could barely walk straight. He smiled nervously at the woman with the dog, bowing quickly to apologise for your drunk actions.

“Don’t worry about it! You should focus on getting your girlfriend home.”

“Right- Have a good night!” He bowed again and you turned to him, stumbling slightly.

“Girlfriend?! Sanha!” You hit his chest lightly, “You never told me you got into a relationship!”

“Y/n, I’m not-”

“I didn’t even know you liked anyone…” You pouted in your drunk state, your cheery mood suddenly turning grey.

Sanha nodded and sighed, keeping a firmer grip on you. He walked to some stairs and sat down with you.

“Is she pretty?” You asked, frowning.

“Very.”

“Do I know her?”

Sanha smiled and nodded.

“You should introduce me to her someday.” You said absentmindedly, eyes wandering up to look at the bright lights of Seoul.

“Should I?”

You turned back around at the sound of his voice, and were immediately startled by the sudden close proximity. His face was just centimetres away. Those pretty lips of his just centimetres away from your own. If you moved forward just a tiny bit, you would kiss him.

Your eyes widened as you remembered that small bit of last night. I didn’t actually kiss him, right!?

You would’ve started a mental breakdown if Bin hadn’t arrived to stop you. As soon as he stopped the car, you rushed to get into the passenger’s seat.

//

Sanha’s eyes started to open, but immediately shut again from the sun shining in them. He groaned and turned to the side, promptly falling off the couch, and onto the floor.

“Oww…” He frowned. He was certainly awake now. He walked to his bedroom while wiping the sleep out of his eyes, smiling slightly at the memory of yesterday night.

“Y/n do you want bre- oh.” He stopped himself as he looked at the empty bed. You must have left already.

//

“I’ll just take a mocha.” You smiled and thanked the waiter after placing your order at this breakfast cafe. Bin had offered to take you to it to explain everything that had ended up with you at Sanha’s apartment over food.

“Go on. Tell me what happened.” Bin urged, seemingly very invested.

“I mean not a lot happened to be honest. We just went out for drinks… and I must have gotten very drunk if he decided to let me crash at his place. I was freaking out, but now I’m fine.”

“Really? That’s all that happened.” He looked at you with a I-know-you’re-lying face, and you let up.

“Okay I might have said some things while drunk-”

He sipped on his iced americano with an amused expression, fully ready to hear you explain how you embarrassed yourself this time.

You remembered more bits and pieces on the car ride to the cafe, and it only made you cringe harder.

“You’re so pretty.”

“I’m so done with being single, like I just want a boyfriend. Someone get me a boyfriend.”

“No! I’m not drunk! I’m perfectly sobe- woah-” and you had promptly fallen into Sanha’s arms.

“They’re too embarrassing to repeat here.” You said stubbornly.

“Fine. Suit yourself. I’m sure Sanha remembers, though~” Bin teased gleefully.

A blush spread on your face and you smiled nervously.

“Did you try to kiss him or something?”

“What? No!” You covered your face in embarrassment from how red it had probably turned at the thought.

Teasing you about Sanha was something Bin shouldn’t enjoy quite as much as he did. But it was so fun. His two best friends were hopelessly in love with each other and still hadn’t confessed. He would take this opportunity to play matchmaker if he could pull if off.

//

Sanha chose a random cafe to go eat breakfast at. He didn’t feel like cooking himself and for some reason he was missing you more than ever.

He couldn’t get last night out of his head. Of course, you were beyond drunk and spewing whatever words came to your head. But people say one is more honest when drunk…

And that just got him thinking if you actually liked him as much as he liked you.

He sighed, walking through the doors and finding a table. Absently looking out the window, his eyes widened as he was sure he saw you.

He blinked and you disappeared. I’m going insane, aren't I?

A waitress came up to him to take his order, and he got so startled he almost fell out of his seat. He looked back at the waitress with confusion. He was so sure that she looked like you…

“What can I get for you today?”

“Uh- a b-breakfast quiche I guess…?” He felt so scatterbrained. The waitress nodded and left. Sanha’s hand raked up to his face and he felt how hot it had gotten.

“I’m in love with her-” he whispered. He was left in shock for a couple seconds before a big smile replaced his face.

He looked around the cafe for the first time, his brain thinking of confessing to you as soon as he saw you again, and his face almost radiating with joy.

But soon, his smile dropped abruptly as he spotted two people sitting at a table together on the other side of the cafe.

You and Bin?

You were smiling and blushing and he felt… upset? Betrayed? Jealous?

He stood up without thinking and walked over to your table.

You looked up and your eyes widened. Sanha grabbed your hand quicker than you could think about what was happening.

You let him pull you to stand up and lead you out of the restaurant. You looked back at Bin with confusion and he gave you a teasing smirk.

You were soon led to Sanha’s car, both of you sitting in the backseat.

“Hello to you too?” You said, too confused about the situation to feel embarrassed.

“Why were you with Bin?” Sanha interrogated, his face trying to look angry and intimidating, but you just found it cute.

“I was eating breakfast with him. He picked me up from your place.” You explained, smiling at Sanha’s slight pout. Adorable.

“Why did you leave without waking me up?!” He asked, a mix of betrayal and sadness in his voice.

“You were sleeping so peacefully on the couch… and you must have been tired after dealing with drunk me… how could I wake you up?” You said, leaving out the part about you panicking to even be in Sanha’s apartment upon waking up.

“Okay then why were you smiling and blushing with Bin?” He was hurt. He didn’t realise it would feel so awful to see you blushing at someone that wasn’t him. Especially his best friend.

“Oh- that was just…”

“Just what?” He asked impatiently. The thought was bothering him more than a little bit.

“Wait. Why do you want to know?”

“Cause… youwereblushingatsomeoneotherthanme.” He let out, quickly and quietly, but you were able to make it out.

A smile formed on your face, without you realising, “Are you jealous?” You asked in disbelief.

“No!”

“You seem jealous right now~”

“I’m not!” He turned away, huffing and crossing his arms and you giggled.

“Why are you laughing?” He looked like you had hurt his pride.

“You’re cute.”

“What?” Sanha’s eyes widened. You had both flirted while drunk, but you weren’t drunk anymore. So this must be genuine?

“You being jealous is cute.” You admitted with a shrug and a smile.

“But I wasn’t… jealous…”

You smiled wider, “Listen, I feel like after last night I might as well just say this. I’m in love with you.” You breathed out, surprised that you could say that so easily. But with him being all jealous and shy, you were pretty sure your chance of rejection was small.

“Really?” His jaw had fallen slack, and his cheeks had turned the cutest shade of pink.

You nodded, “Really.”

He stared at you, not sure whether to believe you. He didn’t want to get his hopes up, just for you to say you were joking and to crush his heart.

“I can prove it to you if you want.”

“Prove it to me.” He said quickly.

You shifted closer to him, placing your hands nervously on his shoulder and cheek. “You asked for it.” You uttered quietly, before pressing your lips to his.

His eyes widened slightly, before closing and accepting the kiss gladly. It felt as if he was in a fantasy. His heart must have burst. He hoped with all his being that this wasn’t just one of his dreams again. This was reality, right?

You pulled apart all too quickly for his liking, leaving you both with pink cheeks and sped up heartbeats.

“I love you.”

This time your eyes widened at his confession.

“Say that again…?” You said it out of shock. You expected to maybe start dating him, and gradually work up to ‘I love you’s’, but here you were hearing those sweet words come out of his mouth.

“I love you. I mean it.” He repeated.

At this point, your heart might just flutter right out of your chest up to the sky. You felt so elated, that you rushed forward to kiss him again.

He kissed back sweetly. He really was a good kisser. You might become addicted to his lips all too easily. He pulled back and smiled contentedly.

You sat back before speaking again, “‘Why were you smiling and blushing with Bin’ - because he was teasing me. About you.” You said suddenly.

“Oh.” He held out his hand for you to hold, lacing your fingers together. “That made me feel a lot better.” He admitted.

It was true.

Relief and joy was filling his body. He felt happy and in love. It might just be the best he’s felt his whole life. He could take over the world easily if he had you by his side.

“Bin hyung is gonna be proud of us.”

“Hmm, he must have been impatient all this time. I might have… vented my frustration about how pretty you were… multiple times.”

“Really? Then it must have been your fault that I got teased so much.” He pouted.

“Stop that. If you keep pouting I’ll want to kiss you again.” You said quietly, looking out the car window so Sanha couldn’t see your blush.

“Do it.” He urged, hand turning your face back to him and lips connecting with yours before you could think about what was going on properly.

Bin watched you two from the cafe seat, smiling satisfyingly. He nodded with every kiss, clapping dramatically after seeing you two finally get together.

[leehestia]

Jealousy // sanha x reader ft. eunwoo

Pairing: sanha x reader

Genre: angst, fluff

Synopsis: Sanha denies his love for Y/N, but later on realizes it through jealousy.

Warnings: jealousy, insecurity, swearing (?), dorm era

Authors note: THSI WAS REQUESTED BUT I TOTALLY LOST THE REQUEST OMG IM SO SORRY 💀 I am a dumbass and it was my first request so i didnt know how to work it🧍‍♀️

Authors note (2): i know sanha and eunwoo love each other very much and we don't know whats going on in their lives, so i just wanted to yet yall know that its not completely accurate, and that sanha may or may not be feeling this feeling towards eunwoo, but we don't know 🤷‍♀️

...

"Of course they'd hang out, they're both perfect." Sanha sighed through the phone call. "I know. But we can't do anything about it. We can't just force them to stop just for your sake." Moonbin answered. "It's just really annoying. The way Eunwoo just does everything with her these days." Sanha groaned. "Wait, don't tell me..." "What?" "Do you seriously like Y/N?" "Of course I do, she's my friend." Sanha said, confused. "No, you dumbass. As a woman." Moonbin remarked. "Oh- well I- I never really thought about it." Sanha blushed. Moonbin paused for a moment with a chuckle, "Okay then... I guess not." Moonbin shruged. "H-hyung, I'll get going, someone else is calling and it's really important... Bye!" Sanha excused

He sighed with his heart furiously beating in his chest. Liked you as a woman? Couldn't be true.

Suddenly, Sanha heard the doorbell ring. He went to open the door only to see you.

"Oh, Sanha." You smiled. "Y/N..." Sanha said with nervous excitement. "May I ask where Eunwoo is?" You said. Sanha paused, an awkward smile forming on his face as he avoids eye contact. "He's just in his room." Sanha answered before giving space for you to come in. "Thanks..." You said with a soft laugh before coming in and removing your shoes. You hung your scarf and coat on the rack, before walking towards Eunwoo's room.

Sanha just watched you by the door, looking at you with a pout. He then later closed the door and walked to his room with a sigh. He lied on his bed, staring at the ceiling. He kept hearing giggles and laughter from outside his room, your voice of fun annoying him. Sanha groaned, taking his earphones from the bedside table and plugging it into his phone, playing music. He put it on the loudest volume, and closing his eyes to fall a sleep.

But he couldn't sleep.

Whenever his eyes close, his brain is plastered with an image of you. Whenever love songs play, he imagines you and him as each lyric. It annoyed him like hell. He wanted to throw his phone on a wall. He took his earphones out, stepping out of his bed as he went outside.

There, he saw you and Eunwoo. You and Eunwoo’s perfect faces in the kitchen, sitting on the counter chairs while eating. "God, please get a room." Sanha said with an eye roll as he walked towards the kitchen. You only laughed, looking at Sanha's annoyed expression. Sanha went straight to the fridge, looking at it. He immediately took the iced coffee, closing the fridge. “Ya… what’s that in your hand?” You asked, eyeing the iced coffee. Sanha looked, and started laughing awkwardly. “You hate coffee…” Eunwoo said. “I grabbed the wrong one.” Sanha said, before going back to the fridge and putting it back, getting the banana juice. “That’s Moonbin’s.” Eunwoo pointed at the banana juice. “Oh.” Sanha put back the juice and properly looked at the fridge this time. He sighed, taking the strawberry juice. “Have fun guys.” Sanha said in a sarcastic tone, going back to his room. “What’s wrong with him?“ You asked, looking at Eunwoo. Eunwoo looked back at you with a shrug, “22 year old hormones I guess…” You gave Eunwoo a chuckle.

Sanha silently screamed into a pillow as he kicked his bed. Sanha reached for the strawberry juice on his bedside table and finished it in one go. He crumpled the box with furrowed eyebrows, and threw it in the trash can like a basketball. “SCORE!” He shouted. Realizing what he just done, he put a hand on his mouth. He sighed, and continued to scream into his pillow. “What are you doing…” Minhyuk, his roommate walked it. “Rocky hyung!” Sanha whined, kicking. “You’re like a baby, Sanha. What happened now?” Minhyuk sat beside Sanha. “I don’t want to admit it, but I’m starting to get annoyed with Eunwoo and Y/N.” Sanha pouted. Minhyuk raised an eyebrow, then suddenly gasped, “You’re jealous!” He said, pointing at Sanha. “No, why would I be?” Sanha questioned. “Because no one gives a shit about them, it’s just you. Moonbin told me about your little stutters during the phone call.” Minhyuk teased. “I did not stutter! It probably lagged!” Sanha defended. “Ey… That’s obviously jealousy, Sanha.” Minhyuk crossed his arms. “It’s not!” “Then go take a jealousy quiz to see if you are!” Minhyuk suggested. “That’s stupid.” Sanha said. “Just take it, I’m telling you, you’re so obviously jealous!”

3 minutes later, Sanha finished taking the quiz, “IM JEALOUS?” Sanha choked. “I knew it!” Minhyuk laughed. “Yah, do you like Y/N? I mean as a woman by the way.” “No!” Sanha exclaimed. “Weh… Take another quiz!” Minhyuk instructed. “What? No-“ “Take it.” Minhyuk furrowed his eyebrows.

3 minutes later once more, “WHAT? THATS NOT TRUE! THIS QUIZ CANNOT DEFINE MY FEELINGS!” Sanha shouted, pointing at his phone that he just threw on the floor. Minhyuk cackled, finding joy in Sanha’s denial. “That’s just a stupid quiz hyung! I don’t like her!” “Then you love her~” Minhyuk laughed, receiving a hit on the arm by Sanha. “Yah, let’s go test it out.” Minhyuk said, excited. He pushed Sanha out of their room and into the kitchen.

There, they both saw you and Eunwoo still eating. “Oh, Y/N, Eunwoo!” Minhyuk called out, still pushing Sanha towards the both of you. “Oh, Minhyuk. Do you want to join us?” You asked, making Eunwoo look at you confused. “Of course!” Minhyuk laughed, placing Sanha to sit beside you, then him sitting beside Eunwoo. “What were you guys talking about?” Eunwoo suddenly asked.

“Why’d you ask?” Sanha answered back. “I heard you shouting “That’s not true this quiz cannot define my feelings!”” Eunwoo mimicked Sanha with a laugh, causing Sanha to glare at him. “It’s just nothing, Rocky hyung forced me to take some personality quiz.” Sanha half-lied. It was true that the quiz was about his personality and feelings, but he left something very important about that quiz. It was about his feelings towards you. “Well I guess that personality quiz showed something you never knew about yourself.” You laughed, making Sanha blush. “Oh- Y-yeah I guess…”

…

“See you next next week guys!” Eunwoo waved. Eunwoo was going to a fashion event for two weeks in Paris, and it joyed Sanha. He wouldn’t have to see Y/N and him flirting in the kitchen or living room for two weeks. Two weeks! He was so happy that he even gave Eunwoo a goodbye gift like he would never come back.

“Thanks again Sanha for the gift, see you!” Eunwoo cupped Sanha’s cheeks, squishing them. “Okay, okay, bye bye!” Sanha grinned. Eunwoo left, shutting the door. Jinwoo clasped his hands, turning back to his room. The rest of the members did the same, except Sanha. He stood infront of the door, a big grin still on his face.

No Y/N! No Eunwoo! No flirting! No teasing! The best idea for Sanha.

The doorbell rang, and Sanha being infront of the door, he opened it.

"Sanha!" "Y/N?" Sanha said, shocked. "Why are you here? I thought you knew Eunwoo left." Sanha asked. "I know Eunwoo left, but he's not my only friend here." You smiled. "Okay..." Sanha said, awkward, "Come in... I guess..."

You gave him a smile and went in, hanging your coat and removing your shoes. "Where are your members?" You asked, going straight to the kitchen. "They're in their room." Sanha answered, following behind her.

"Well then, I'm sure they wouldn't want to be disturbed. Let's eat! Just the two of us." You smiled widely. Just the two of us. Just the two of us?! Sanha smiled back, but it was totally awkward.

"Well, what do you guys have?" You asked, opening the fridge. "Not much, we don't really stay here that much, as you know. We have rameyon though." Sanha answered. "That'll do!" You giggled. "Where is it? Is it here?" You said, trying to reach for the highest shelf. Sanha sighed, seeing you struggle.

He walked up to you, holding your shoulder for support as he reached for the rameyon. You blushed as his chest was pressed to your back, his hand shifting from your shoulder to your waist. "What kind of stupid ass would put this at the back of the shelf..." Sanha complained, finally taking ahold of the rameyon. He turned and walked to the stove, leaving you red and sheepish. "You're so young yet so tall..." You complimented to boost your self-confidence about how 'you're not short and that he's just tall'. You're neck almost gets dislocated everytime you see Sanha.

He chuckled at your compliment, starting the electric stove and adding water. You both gawkily leaned on the counter while waiting for the water to boil a little. A few minutes later, Sanha pushed himself off the counter, going to the stove to add the noodles. He stirred them around a bit, before going back beside you to lean awkwardly again. What a pain.

"What made you hang out with Eunwoo a lot these days?" Sanha asked out of the blue. You were not ready for that question. "Well, I haven't really thought about it. Do you usually need a reason to hang out with someone?" You answered with a shrug. "No, not really. Just asking." Sanha scratched his nape. He gulped for a moment, before continuing, "It's just that... you know, it used to be... us, usually..." Sanha pressed his lips together. "Oh"

There it was again. Awkwardness.

"I mean, I'm not saying you should choose me over Eunwoo, I'm just wondering that- well- I-" Sanha didn't know what to say, he just... gave up and sighed, going back to the stove to stir the noodles. He stirred for a moment, then stopping. "Do you... like me?" Sanha said, placing the fork down. "Of course I do." You answered hesitantly, not knowing what he meant. “What?” You paused for a little, analyzing what he just said. "Oh, well- Sanha I- I'm- uh- washroom." You stuttered, running away. Sanha looked back as he saw you running into the washroom. He softly smiled and giggled as opened the rameyon powder and poured it in.

...

Pure silence was the loudest thing that was going on. Pure silence.

You didn't feel like eating, as you just stared at the red soup that drowned the noodles. "Eat, Y/N." Sanha said, mouth full of noodles. You looked at Sanha who was currently sitting across you, and sighed as you gave him a nod, picking up the chopsticks.

"Sanha, would we still be friends if I was a worm?" You asked, dipping your spoon into the soup. "Sure, I guess." Sanha said. "What if I dated Eunwoo, would we still be friends?" You said abruptly.

Sanha just stared at you, his cheeks puffed and red from the spice of the noodles, and maybe because of your question. "Of course I would.” Sanha said in a low voice, stuffing himself with noodles. "But why?” You continued to question him. “Isn’t it obvious? Why would your relationship with Eunwoo affect ours?” You closed your eyes before replying, "I see.” Sanha's eyebrows were furrowed this time, his expression slowly changing. You looked up at him to see his expression of antipathy to your personal questions. You gave an awkward smile before saying, "Oh no, I think there's an misunderstanding..." You chuckled, before looking down. "Are you dating Eunwoo?” You can sense that Sanha was getting annoyed. “No.” You mumbled. “Then what?” He said. You've been going around in circles ever since you step foot in this dorm today, of course he'd be annoyed. And you were most definitely annoyed at yourself too. Asking him random questions, getting him all confused, the cause of this whole uncomfortable circus.

“Sanha I-“

"Y/N I like you." Sanha said with furrowed eyebrows and closed eyes, his fist balled on top of the table. Finally. This confusing story of Sanha and yours was over. Now you just had to think of a response. "Really?"

"Yes really, Y/N."

You couldn't say anything else. You just looked into his eyes with a huge blush. Sanha looked into yours too, his expression softening.

You broke eye contact and quickly stood up, turning around to look at anything but Sanha. Sanha stood up as well, and went to you. You felt his tall-self hovering behind you as you bit your lip. "Y/N, is it because you like Eunwoo and not me?" Sanha's words hit you like a strong brick. You turned around and looked at him, a pout on his face. "No..." You whispered. “It’s just that I…” “You what?” Sanha continued to look at you, until you finally gathered courage.

You went on your tiptoes and pulled him down by his collar, giving him a quick peck on the lips. You let go of Sanha and see his smile of accomplishment.

"I like you, and it’s just that Eunwoo knows this secret of mine which is why we spent a lot of time together because I wanted to get closer with you again. I’m so sorry Sanha.” You explained, still gripping onto his collar. “Okay…” Sanha said with a soft smile, making you look at him.

"Okay..." You whispered with a soft smile, before slowly letting go of his collar.

“So… you like me?” “I like you” “So we’re dating now?” Sanha asked cheekily. “If you want…” You replied. “Well, it’s what I want.” Sanha said with a smile. “Alright.” You said with a useless thumbs up. Sanha laughed at your thumbs up and took your hand. “Jealousy isn’t really a good feeling, Y/N.” Sanha pouted. “I know~ That’s why I’ll be careful now. But you also have to be careful!” You replied, feeling more comfortable now. Sanha chuckling at your expression.

“I will.” Sanha smiled.

[lxvemaze]

BACK AT IT AGAINNNNNN WITH MY FOLLOWER-VOTED ROMANCE TROPES ASTRO SERIES 💕☝️

now that we've knocked eunwoo and moonbin out: who would you all like to see in an enemies to lovers forced proximity fic 😝☝️

[binsanlover]

after I-don't-know-how-many-but-I-know-it's-a-lot years I'm using this account trying out my luck. since I can't do this on twitter because the homophobic arohas will come after my ass, I'll speak up here. I'm a HUGE moonbin & sanha shipper and I am devastated that there is so little fan content about them😭😭 especially with their (gay) subunit. so, I invite anyone who is willing to talk about them with me to speak up. any topic (fluff or angst or smut) is acceptable as long as it's about binsan.

unfortunately I' m not a fanfic writer, but I sometimes write down my ideas and thoughts about binsan. still, I don't plan to publish any of those... yet. and my writing is not the best, as well. I know this sucks because I understand the pain of scrolling through the moonbin/yoon sanha tag on ao3💔💔 but I really wanna talk about them with someone whose on the same boat as me and won't judge.

I think I've said enough.

have a binsan pic for good luck!

[vex91]

Astro Masterlist

(f) - fluff, (a) - angst, (af) - angst + fluff, (s) - smut

Kim Myungjun:

Nothing yet...

Park Jinwoo:

Nothing yet...

Lee Dongmin:

Nothing yet...

Moon Bin:

Nothing yet...

Park Minhyuk:

Nothing yet...

Yoon Sanha:

Nothing yet...

OT6:

Nothing yet...

[ateez-ao3feed-new]

One-Shots

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/obqizCR by theshinyreader just a few one shots- enjoy your read! :) Words: 1214, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English Fandoms: SEVENTEEN (Band), ATEEZ (Band), Stray Kids (Band), ASTRO (Band), EXO (Band), NCT (Band), ZEROBASEONE | ZB1 (Korea Band), 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS, P1Harmony (Band), VICTON (Band), K-pop Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: M/M, Multi Relationships: Kwon Soonyoung | Hoshi/Lee Jihoon | Woozi, Jeon Wonwoo/Kim Mingyu, Kim Hongjoong/Park Seonghwa, Jeong Yunho/Song Mingi (ATEEZ), Han Jisung | Han/Lee Minho | Lee Know, Kim Seungmin & Seo Changbin, Byun Baekhyun/Park Chanyeol, Kim Junmyeon | Suho/Oh Sehun, Lee Dongmin | Cha Eunwoo/Moon Bin, Yoon Sanha/Everyone, ATEEZ Ensemble/Everyone, SEVENTEEN Ensemble/Everyone Additional Tags: More ships to be added, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Hurt/Comfort, Angst, Fluff, Smut, Alternate Universe - High School, Alternate Universe - Fantasy, Alternate Universe - Royalty, Alternate Universe - Vampire, Explicit Sexual Content, Hanahaki Disease, Unrequited Love, Idiots in Love, Boys In Love, Friends With Benefits, Friends to Lovers, Enemies to Lovers read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/obqizCR

[luckyhyuki]

Late Night Pining

LATE NIGHT PINING BY Miss_Sarcastix

  SITE: AO3

PAIRING: KIM MYUNGJUN X PARK JINWOO X YOON SANHA, LEE DONGMIN X MOON BIN X PARK MINHYUK

RATING: NOT RATED

WORD COUNT: 5.9K

“Jinwoo and MJ are dating. Rocky and Eunwoo are dating. Moonbin and Sanha are lonely, Sanha is in love with both Jinwoo and MJ while Moonbin loves Rocky and Eunwoo. They can’t (won't) say anything so instead the quietly pine and eat ice cream at night. Moonbin and Sanha make a pact. Insert confusion, misunderstandings, pining, angst and then... fluff.

In which the author is tired and terrible at summaries and gave away the whole plot but hopes you read it anyway.”

[parkjess]

Fansign/ Yoon sanha

Pairing: Yoon sanha x female reader

Genre: fluff

Requested: ✔︎ on my ig: @minthyuk202523

You sat in the closest place to the stage, taking pictures of your boyfriend, who was busy signing on albums and talking to fans on the last fansign event for this comeback. The girl by your side who was extremely smiley to you the whole evening noticed Sanha’s photo as your lockscreen, one that was never published to the media and she furrowed her brows at it.

“Is Sanha your bias?” She tapped on your shoulder and asked politely with a smile, -“hmmm...” you reply with a smile as well as you notice Eunwoo’s sticker on her phone case. “Oh that’s why...” she murmurs, realizing that picture on your lockscreen is just a photo she never seen, after suspecting you might be his relative.

-“What?” You raise your eyebrows in question as a response.

She immediately shakes her head and you both get distracted by Sanha’s voice as he speaks up.

“Don’t go home straight after this event, okay?” His soft angelic voice is tickling your ears and a smile spreads on your face as you watch him with sparkly eyes. “Don’t go to drink, please watch yourselves, and if you do drink, don’t do it too much.” His eyes travel in space until they land on yours, and his lips shape into the most shy smile.

You look down to hide the terrible blush you had on your cheeks from him catching you with this eyes and speaking to you as if it was only you and him there.

After the fansign event ended, you went backstage when all the fans left to meet your boyfriend.

“Oh, y/n!” Myungjun calls when he sees your figure through the mirror, a smile spreads on your face as Sanha notices you as well a second after.

-“Baby~” he runs to you, pulling you immediately to a hug and pats your hair softly. “How was it? Did I look good?” He asks you with stars in his eyes.

“You always do.” You reply and Minhyuk cringes in the back from your extra cheesiness. -“Are you going home now?” Sanha pouts, furrowing his eyebrows cutely as he usually does when he’s worried, it’s already dark outside and you have to go back home alone.

“Hmmm...” you mumble, “don’t worry, I’m not going to drink.” You chuckle at the words he said earlier. -“I knew you noticed that! Hyung I told you!” They all laugh at the giant excited baby.

“I’ll text you when I’ll get home.” You hug his waist and say against his chest. -“No,” he makes you look up at him, -“I’ll call you, it’s dark now, we should talk on the phone.”

“Okay mom,” you joke at his caring personality, you appreciate it so much that he cares all the time.

“I love you.” You say, almost whisper.

-“Get you a room.” Minhyuk sarcastically says, making everyone around laugh.

-“I love you too baby.” You hug once again and you leave.

[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?”

[jising-jisang-jisung]

Genre: only the floofiest of floof

Word count: 1.3k

A/n: I hope yall like this! I havent written for astro yet but I really love their concepts!! I’m looking for other astro content blogs so message me :)

The familiar sound you set as your ringtone just for your boyfriend woke you up from your midday nap. You groggily rubbed your eyes as you answered the call.

“Y/n, babe!” He sounded so ecstatic in contrast to your sleepy voice. 

You let out a hum of acknowledgement, inviting him to continue.

“Can you be ready in 15?” He asked, hope eminent in his tone.

“Yeah probably, wait why?”

“It’s a surprise!” He cheered.

“Oh just tell me,” you whine, pouting even though he can’t see your expression. And then the line went dead. “He hung up!” You gasp as you read a subsequent text of solely a winking emoji.

Picking what to wear was a bit of a struggle. Do you dress up, casual, comfortable? As you were wasting time, you finally just decided on a casual t-shirt tucked into a cute skirt and some tennis shoes. Just as you slipped the heel of the shoe on your foot, there was a knock on the door. It opened a moment after, revealing your boyfriend in the doorway.

“Y/n!” He beams as he makes his way to where you’re standing. 

“Sanha!” You yell back, equally as enthusiastic. Well, as close as equal can get when your boyfriend is as bright of a person as he is.

His arms snake their way around your waist as he presses a kiss to the top of your head. “You look so cute,” he says in between breaths as he plasters your face with loud pecks. You laugh, trying to push him off of you.

“Babe, cmon,” you plead. When he doesn’t stop, you decide to ask him about his plans for the day.

“Oh,” his smile gets increasingly bigger. “I packed us a picnic.” You can’t help but swoon at how adorable he is with that proud look on his face. And just like that, the two of you were on your way.

The drive to the nearby park was short, but that didn’t stop Sanha from singing the whole way there. You pretend to be annoyed and roll your eyes, but he knows just how much you love his voice.

Once there, he pops his trunk, revealing a picnic basket and checkered blanket. You grabbed the handle and pulled, but to your dismay the basket didn’t budge. Sanha turned to you, mouth puffed out to stifle a laugh. He maneuvers you out of the way and lifts the basket with minimal struggle. You glare at him and decide to just carry the blanket.

“Right here, y/n!” he shouts, jumping up and down. “This spot is perfect.”

“What makes it so much better than all the others?” you tease him, poking at his side.

“Hmmm,” he thinks for a moment before coming up with a good answer. “Because you’re here.”

“You make a good point. I can’t argue with that,” you grin back at him, flattening the blanket on the ground.

The two of you sit down and Sanha opens the basket. Inside, you see a lot of food. “Hey! How much food did you bring?” your eyes are so big he thinks they might just fall out of your head.

“Well,” he looks back into the basket, “I wasn’t sure what you would want. So, I- I brought a lot of stuff.” You can’t help but giggle at your boyfriend. He wasn’t always the sharpest tool in the shed, but he sure as heck was the nicest. You look up at him with love in your eyes. Looking through your choices, you decide on some of the fruit he packed. As you pull the box of cut up fruit, he snags it from your hand. 

“Hey! Sanha, I was gonna eat that,” you frown at him.

“I know babe,” he says, opening the container and pulling out a grape. “Open up.”

You feel the heat of a blush overtaking your face as you follow his command. Just as your boyfriend is about to place the grape in your mouth, he pulls back and eats it himself. Your eyes are full of feigned hurt as you look at him with your hand over your heart. He grins, cheekily at you before leaning in to peck your lips.

“Not what I asked for, but I can live with that,” you joke, covering your cheeks in embarrassment.

“Here,” he holds out his hand again, offering another grape. He doesn’t pull back this time and allows you to eat it. His eyes crinkle in a genuine smile as he throws a grape in the air and opens his mouth only for the small fruit to hit his nose instead. Both of your hands raise to cover your mouth as you can’t help but laugh at him. “You think it’s funny, y/n? Take this!” he threatens as he throws a grape at you. Ducking your head, you’re able to dodge it successfully and stick your tongue out.

“Here, let me try,” you stick out your hand as he hands you a grape, rolling his eyes. You toss it up and catch it in your mouth with ease. His mouth hangs open in shock. “Haha,” you tease him, taking a grape without him noticing. “Pay back” you shout as you throw it at him, effectively hitting his shirt. He brings his hands to his chest and collapses back, playing along.

“I’ve been hit!” He sits back up throwing finger hearts your way. “By your love.”

You pretend to gag. “Ew. That was so cheesy.”

“Yeah, but you liked it,” he argues, and it’s true. But you’re not going to let him know that.

Looking at the rest of the fruit, you grab an orange. Before you can begin to peel it, your boyfriend steals it from you, yet again. He quickly rids it of the outer peel, and begins to pull apart the wedges. He looks at you with an expression that makes your heart do flips in your chest as he hands you each slice one by one.

“Thank you,” you say with a mouth full of the citrus. Once you swallow that one, he hands you the next slice, and you eat that one too. “Thank you,” you repeat after each time he gives you an orange wedge.

“Would you like another?” he offers once you’ve finished the whole thing.

“No, let me peel one for you,” you tell him. He grabs an orange and hands it to you, but continues peeling another one anyway. You give him the slices the same way he previously did for you. He takes each one and returns it with one from the fruit he was peeling.

After you finished both of those, you began to eat the other foods Sanha packed for you. There were sandwiches and salads and even juice boxes! He noticed your glance at the juice boxes and punctured the straw through one for you. Of course he stole a sip before handing it over. When you glared at him, he defended himself saying, “I had to make sure it was good enough for you.” You smile and pinch his cheek.

“You bother me so much. Why do I put up with you?” you joke, leaving an audible kiss on the cheek you had just had a hold of.

“Orange you glad I love you?” he laughs before leaning in to kiss your lips, the sweet taste of the citrus still lingering on his soft lips.

[ssanhas]

[11:58 a.m.] As you entered the kitchen, you decided letting Sanha make breakfast on his own was the worst idea. He had promised to keep your kitchen clean and your food edible, but seeing the state that the space was currently in, you doubted both of those promises.

“I’m not a Michelin chef, but I’m pretty sure pancake batter is not supposed to be on my counters.” You commented, reaching for a roll of paper towels. Sanha, who hadn’t seen you come in, jumped slightly at your sudden appearance. The look on his face gave away that you weren’t meant to leave the bedroom and see the disaster that was your kitchen.

“Tell me where pancake batter is supposed to be once you become a Michelin chef.” He replied. You smiled at his way of talking back to you; it was one of his qualities you both hated and loved. You backed out of the kitchen, leaving Sanha to continue his mess, but not before warning him he’d be the one convicted of murder if you were poisoned and he’d be the one cleaning whatever mess he made.

[slytherinshua]

Your replies to my comments made me so happy 🥲 I never have the balls to actually request anything but you made me feel comfortable enough to do so 😭 I was hoping you could write another fluff post for sanha? A situation where he picks the reader up from a late night at work :3 y’know just having someone to hug at the end of a shift :( (a nice stress reliever). Sanha is definitely a source of comfort dkndkfndkdn

Thank you for your kind words 🥹 and I hope you stay healthy :)

COOKIES, CUDDLES, AND A CONVERSATION

genre. fluff. comfort. warnings. kisses. mention of a bad day and a jerk boss. pairing. sanha x reader. summary. after an exhausting day at work, your boyfriend finds the perfect way to cheer you up. wc. 1.5k. a/n. thank you so much for requesting love 💖 it was so fun to write!

In all your 3 years of working at this job, no day had been as stressful as this one. You started out the morning being late for work because of a traffic accident that blocked the road - an immediate bad omen to start your day. And it only got worse from there.

Because you were late, you missed an important meeting about new employees and who your new boss was going to be. Turns out, your new boss is the most insufferable person you’ve ever interacted with.

Everyone knows you as the nice employee who does her job well. But today, you were struggling to keep up with that reputation. With every rude comment your boss poked at you throughout the day, your patience just grew thinner and thinner.

You were so overloaded with work by midday, that you couldn’t even take the proper lunch break. You had no choice but to watch from your work desk as your colleagues left the building cheerily, leaving you and your towering stack of papers to go through.

It was now late in the evening and you were finally off for the day. Just a short 4 hours behind schedule. Your boss had assigned you overtime work last minute, which went against company policy. But at that point, you were worried if you talked back to him one more time, you would get fired.

You had scoffed at the ridiculousness of the situation as he left your office, wondering who had hired the man. You had never even seen him work in the building before, and you could tell his knowledge was lacking. He barely even met the minimum requirements to lead a team of workers, and he was miles behind your old boss, who you were now missing sorely.

But now that you were off work, you brushed the bad day off, focusing on getting home to Sanha as quickly as possible. You could really use some cuddles with him under a blanket.

You got into the driver’s seat of your car, a relieved sigh escaping your lips now that you were finally going home. Today being a Friday, meant that you had 2 more blessed, free days to spend with Sanha after this. No more work to ruin your day for this week.

You turned the key to start the engine, but you were only met with the sound of ugly grouches from the engine. You furrowed your brows, trying the key again, but again, the only sound you heard was the engine trying to start, and failing miserably.

“Don’t you dare-” You whispered to yourself, stressed at the thought that now was the time your old car decided to break down. You tried again and again, getting your hopes up each time you thought you heard the engine turn on for a bit longer. But, after the 15th time turning the key, you gave up.

Stepping out of the car, you looked under the hood, inspecting the cables and machinery which you couldn’t even begin to try to understand. You were helpless. All of the knowledge you had about cars dated back to when you took your driver’s test 6 years ago, and most of it had left your brain by now.

You sighed heavily, “What did I even do to deserve this today…” You muttered, checking the engine one last time, before giving up entirely. You collapsed back into the driver’s seat, taking out your phone to text Sanha. Your sweet boyfriend would probably come to pick you up in an instant. At least that thought brought a small smile to his face.

You sent a text briefly explaining the situation with the car, and leaving out the other events of the bad day. You could explain it to him in person. He replied almost immediately, saying he was coming to rescue you. You would have laughed at that statement if you weren’t so drained but, you really did feel like you needed rescuing right now.

You tried to think of a way to lift up your mood just a bit before Sanha came. He hated seeing you sad. Scrolling through your camera roll seemed to do the trick, as you looked at the countless photos you had of you two.

One was from that spa night you had forced upon Sanha 2 weeks ago, the two of you posing with your cucumbers held out like swords. Another was a picnic date selfie, where you two wore matching clothing.

And the one that brought your mood up the most was a pic you had taken sneakily of Sanha, who had fallen asleep cuddling with you. His head was resting on your shoulder, his lips forming a cute pout in his unconscious state.

You spotted Sanha’s car entering the parking lot, and you stepped out of your broken one. He pulled up next to you, a smile on his face for seeing you for the first time today. Though he pouted at how tired you looked.

You hopped into the car, giving him your best attempt at a happy hello. You failed to convince him, his observant nature picking up on your mood in an instant.

“Are you not feeling great because of what happened with the car? We can just get it towed tomorrow…” He said, starting to drive back home. You slumped back in your seat, nodding. You shouldn’t worry about the car right now, it wasn’t a big deal.

Once you got back home, you went to shower and change into comfy clothes, barely saying a word to Sanha still. When you were finally relaxed and ready to have a conversation with him (and some cuddles), you looked around the apartment for where he had gone.

You found him in the kitchen, apron on and mixing up cookie batter in a bowl. You smiled, knowing he was probably thinking of ways to cheer you up. You walked up to him, wrapping your arms around his waist slowly and muttering a “hey”.

“You doing okay?” He asked, pausing his mixing for a second. “You were so quiet in the car…”

“I’m okay now, but today was the worst.” You explained softly.

“I’m glad I decided to make cookies then. You need cheering up.” He smiled, moving to spoon them onto a sheet pan and bake them. 

You still clung to him like a koala, the hug making you feel just a bit better. He didn’t mind working in the kitchen with you attached to him in the slightest, but he laughed when you refused to let go while he put the cookies in the oven. You were forced to let him go when he turned around to you, leaning down a bit so that you were at eye level with him. 

“What about… cuddles, cookies, and a conversation about your day?”

“Since when did you become so good at alliteration?” You giggled, and nodded at the suggestion. You settled on the couch with him, snuggling into his chest comfortably.

You began to explain the events of the day, Sanha eagerly helping you talk shit about your new boss to make you feel better. You laughed when you got to the car breaking down, realising how comical it all was - the kind of bad day that would only happen in a tv show.

“Gosh I’ve been wanting to hug you all day…” You murmured, holding him closer for comfort. 

“I’m sorry your day was so bad, love. I wish I could’ve made it better.” He told you, stroking your hair gently.

“You’re already making it better, don’t worry.” You smiled, tilting your head up to his. “But, you know what would make it better?” You whispered suddenly, grabbing his attention.

You leaned closer to his face, and he got the hint immediately, placing his soft lips on yours. You were both so lost in each other that you barely heard the timer on the oven beeping.

You broke apart from him reluctantly, waiting as he went to take the cookies out of the oven before they burned. He came back holding a tray with a small plate of cookies and 2 glasses of milk on it. He took back his place on the couch, and you took back your place cuddling next to him.

“I think you need to receive a ‘best-boyfriend-in-the-world’ award.” You told him, taking a bite of the chocolate cookies and smiling as the warm, sweet, slightly gooey cookie melted in your mouth.

“Really? Where’s my trophy, then?” He asked, turning to you with raised eyebrows.

“I’ll have to look into that.” You giggled. “For now, you can just take this.” You pretended to reach into your pocket, rummaging around as if to retrieve something impossible to find. You pulled your hand out slowly, quickly giving him a finger-heart and snuggling closer.

“Cute…” He murmured, his smile widening. You stayed next to him for the rest of the night, talking quietly amongst yourselves and enjoying the relaxed atmosphere together under a blanket.

↳ astro taglist: @yeonjuns-bluehair,, @hannahsophie0103

[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.

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[11:25am] Sanha groans internally when your professor announces a group project in class, but when you end up getting assigned to his team, he decides it might not be so bad after all.

[223forever]

[2:35 A.M]

You awaken at the bounce of Sanha jumping back into bed and wrapping his arms around your waist. 'Hey! You woke me!' You grumble at him. 'Sorry.' He whispers as he plants a kiss on your cheek. 'I was afraid the monster would get me!' You giggle at how cute your boyfriend was, even if he constantly insists hes not anymore. 'I'll protect you from jinjin!' You say as he snuggles in closer with a giggle of his own.

[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.

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