#bf taehyun is love

[niasfootprint]

"La la la la, ok ok ok ok."

See You Again —Tyler The Creator, Kali Uchis

Taehyun X fem! reader

Warnings: tooth rotting stuff, cuss words, dirty jokes

Genre: fluff

"Hyunnie!" You whined, making Taehyun's head perk up suddenly. With a hum, he asked you to continue. "Are you listening?" You whined again. Taehyun gave another hum, his eyes closed again as he nodded.

You, oblivious as always, took this as a sign that Taehyun was taking interest in your rubbish talks. "Good. So, as I was saying..." You continued with your talk, sitting up comfortably so you could get in more feel of the conversation. A conversation with yourself, apparently, because the light sound of snores made you shut up.

"Taehyun?" You raised a brow, waving a hand in front of his face. "You alive?" When no response came, you sighed to yourself, getting up from the bed and walking out of your boyfriend's room.

"Hey, what's up?" Yeonjun spoke as you walk into the kitchen. "Did you bore Taehyun to death?"

You frowned at his comment, snatching the strawberry milk out of his hand. "I did not bore him. He was just really sleepy and well... he fell asleep."

"Same thing." He winked at you, making you want to punch him in the face. This was the thirty-fifth time Yeonjun had made a joke about you boring Taehyun by how much you talk— you knew, you had been counting. You huffed and dipped a straw into the stolen milk, drinking it out of annoyance.

So this is what your relationship with Taehyun was like. People— mostly Yeonjun— always talked and joked about how your duo dynamic resembled Phineas and Ferb. Maybe because of how you, like Phineas, were always over-excited over small things, talking about everything that you ever knew, and getting mischievous ideas throughout the day, whereas Taehyun, like Ferb, always nodded and listened to your rubbish, up for whatever your idea was of getting in trouble.

You had first met Taehyun at a bus stop. You remembered it all like it was just yesterday, but in reality, it was more than a year ago. It was raining quite heavily that morning and you were completely drenched by the time you could reach the closest shelter, which was the bus stop.

"Fucking hell." You whined to yourself, feeling your soaked uniform. Your shirt was sticking to your skin, making it feel uncomfortable on your skin. You tried to get the wet fabric away from your dripping skin but to no avail. Luckily, there was no one else there who could see you in such a loser state.

Or maybe there was.

"You shouldn't walk around like that." The boyish voice that came from out of the blue scared the crap out of you and you let out a surprised shriek, turning to look at who it was. And there you saw him for the first time. He was sitting on one of the chairs at the stop, his black hair glazing with small droplets of rain and his big boba eyes looking you up and down almost in a judging manner.

"Since when were you here?" You raised a brow at him, obviously still shocked how someone could just appear out of thin air.

"I was here when you came." He finally looked away from you, his eyes looking nothing but bored. You were surprised by his response. Were you really that blind not to see him? Or was he so calm that you couldn't even acknowledge his presence in the first place? If it was the second possibility then, was he cosplaying Drax from Guardians Of The Galaxy?

You only nodded your head despite the endless foolish thoughts running in your head, slowly and carefully taking a seat beside him. He was sitting too quietly, no wonder you didn't realise his presence until he spoke. You stole glances at him every five seconds, which made him rather annoyed and he turned to look at you with an uninterested expression.

"What?" He said, and you quickly shook your head.

"Nothing."

"Something."

"Nothing really."

"Just say it."

"You're weird." You finally said, making him raise a brow at you. "Really. I can't help but think that. Do you usually just blend in with mother nature so nobody ever sees you?" You suddenly gasped mid-sentence as another thought entered your naturally high brain, "By any chance... are you a ghost? And only I can see you because I'm the chosen one. You know, I really had this gut feeling that I'm main character material, guess I was right. Anyways, I'm Y/N, what about you?"

Taking in all this information, Taehyun could only stare at you like you were on drugs. That was until he let out a small bewildered chuckle, turning his gaze from you to look forward at the wet rainy road. "What an irony." He muttered under his breath, making you squint his eyes at him, trying to make out what he was saying. "She's the one who's weird and she's calling me that."

"I heard that. But it's okay, people usually call me weird, I'm used to it by now." You said. "So you aren't actually a ghost?" You poked his shoulder to test if you could actually touch him, only to sigh disappointedly because you apparently could touch him and you weren't the main character. "That's disappointing."

"You don't have an umbrella?" He asked and you rolled your eyes.

"If I did, I wouldn't be soaked."

"Hmm."

Another moment of silence.

"Which school are you from?" You asked him, and he turned to look at you. He furrowed his brows at you, trying to figure out if you were just fucking with him or if you actually didn't know. You raised a brow, as to why he was basically glaring at you rather than just answering the question. Had you asked something wrong again? Was it inappropriate in any way?

"You really should be more aware of your surroundings." He scoffed, making you even more confused.

"Why?"

"We go to the same school."

A gasp left you and you slapped a palm over your mouth. "Really? Are you in my class?"

He shook his head. "I'm a senior."

You made an 'o' with your mouth in realization. "But even if you were in my class, I wouldn't have known about you, because you seem too quiet. Plus, you're right, I'm never really aware of my surroundings. I just like to be with my two friends, that's all. Anyways, how do you know me?"

He gave you a slight smirk. "Your activities are famous in the whole school, especially when you broke that guy's nose."

"Right." You chuckled, remembering your own antics. You had punched a guy's nose, but that was only because he was constantly harassing your friend by stalking her and flirting with her. You had to punch him, the only mistake was that you punched him in the cafeteria infront of the whole school. You couldn't help it, your anger got the better of you. You had to face a week's worth of detention for that. "That guy was an asshole though. I don't regret hitting him."

This went on for a few more minutes, with you talking about things that had nothing to do with him and him listening. You were impressed that he was such a good listener— nodding and humming after each sentence and indicating that he was listening. This was a first for you, because everyone else who ever talked to you always called you out for talking too much or getting too loud and excited mid-conversation. But he didn't. He only listened.

The rubbish spurting out of your mouth revoked when you realised that the rain had stopped. "I should go now, but I'll definitely catch up with you at school." You smiled at him, standing up and starting to walk away.

"Wait." The calm voice of interruption made you stop in your tracks and turn to him again. You watched as he stood up and walked towards you. He sighed once he reached you, starting to zip off his hoodie.

"What are you—?"

"Wear this." He said, offering his hoodie to you. His gaze dropped down to your chest as if to indicate something. You quickly looked down at your chest, gasping in surprise when you saw that your bra was completely visible because of your soaked white shirt. You didn't even say anything before snatching his hoodie out of his hands and draping it over your frame. It was too baggy on you, but you couldn't think about that in the moment.

"Why did you give this to me now?!" You screeched, your cheeks burning red from embarrassment.

"Because I already saw it." He scoffed, making your eyes bulge out of their sockets. You had just met him, and he was already flirting with you? He didn't give you time to reply before he spoke again. "You should go now."

"Wait- what's your name?" You asked as he was turning away. He turned to look at you once.

"Kang Taehyun."

After that, you didn't know if it was fate, but the both of you kept meeting each other— accidentally or on purpose, it didn't matter. First, it was to return his hoodie, then running into each other at school, then exchanging numbers, then texting each other on a daily basis, then giving him flowers at his graduation, then him kissing you for the first time just to shut you up, and then starting to date him. Like a perfect fairytale.

Despite people telling you that both of you don't sit right— because you were a hyperactive girl, and Taehyun was a calm person. They were so sure that someday Taehyun would burst and tell you to just shut the fuck up and stop acting like a child. But Taehyun was a man of patience, he would never be mad at you for being overactive, infact, he actually encouraged you to be like this. He once even said that if he had a found a girl like himself, the relationship would've been too boring, and he loved you because you completed him. And it was true indeed, because no one could've handled a girl like you, and no one would've understood Taehyun like you do.

"Taehyunnieeee!" You called out from his dorm room, sliding inside while he was watching television. Taehyun was immediately brought back to reality by your usual enthusiastic shriek as you ran and stood infront of the tv. Your excited grin made a smile automatically arise on his face and he placed the remote down, turning his entire attention towards you. "You wouldn't believe what happened today!"

"What happened?" He asked, resting his elbow on the backrest of the couch.

"You remember my friends who liked each other but were too shy to confess?" A hum came from Taehyun. "Well... I set them up!" You shrieked, your hands joining in excitement and anticipation of how he would react. The most he could do is smile and nod, but that was pretty much all you wanted from him.

Taehyun let out a small bewildered chuckle. "Really?" He asked, even though he wasn't much surprised because of the information, but he was afraid that you would be sad if he didn't show any excitement. "That's really cool."

"I know, right?" You jumped up, climbing over the wooden table to fall right into his lap. You tried to straddle him, and he balanced you just fine by holding your waist. You loved how much you could trust him emotionally and physically. You could fall from a cliff and he'd still somehow catch you, he was just strong like that. Like your own personal Superman. "I locked them in the janitor's closet."

Taehyun frowned. "Babe, that's not right."

You pouted.

"But it got them together, so it was a win." He smiled again, afraid of having you all sad and weary because he disagreed with you.

The grin returned to your face. "I know, right?! You know for how long they've been pining over each other, they're always talking about how "he's so cute" "she's so cute", they basically chewed my ears off." You sighed.

"As if anyone could chew your ears off."

"What'd you say?"

"You did a great job, babe."

You scrunched your nose as you smiled, placing a kiss on your boyfriend's nose out of love. "I'm officially a matchmaker now." You said and started to show off your non-existent muscly biceps, as if the words and the gesture even went along.

"I have more." He said, flexing his biceps.

"Not more than these babies." You smacked your skinny biceps, as if they belonged to a whole bodybuilder. Taehyun laughed at that lightly, pecking your lips.

"Oh, you guys are so cute— get a fucking room." You both turned your attention to an annoyed Beomgyu, who was scrunching his face in distaste as he looked at you both being all lovey-dovey. "And not a room in this dorm, you guys are too loud when you're fucking."

"You'll know when you get a girlfriend." You stood up from your position to run towards Beomgyu. Taehyun laughed when you landed a smack to the older male's head, nagging at him for being too dramatic.

"My girlfriend won't be that loud."

"Yeah, 'cause you won't fuck her good." Yeonjun spoke, coming out of his room, already laughing at the fed up expression on Beomgyu's face. You cackled at that loudly, reaching forward to high-five Yeonjun.

"Okay, enough now." A smiling Taehyun stopped the both of you from bullying Beomgyu anymore, stepping forward into the kitchen. "Babe, I'm making ramyeon, you want some?"

"Of course I do." You said, hugging him from behind and wrapping your arms around his built torso.

"Hyung, me too." Beomgyu said, hugging Taehyun from behind you and resting his chin on Taehyun's shoulder, completely ignoring the fact that Taehyun was literally younger than him.

"Hyung, me too." Yeonjun also said, hugging him and resting his chin on his other shoulder. Taehyun sighed, the three of us feeling his shoulders fall.

"You guys are crushing me." You croaked out, but they all ignored you altogether.

"I want some ramyeon too!" Another calm sound came from inside the room, which undoubtedly belonged to Soobin.

"Me too!" Huening Kai.

Taehyun tried to look like he was hating it, being the dad of this friend group which apparently included five grown up kids. But in reality, he loved all of them equally, especially you. He didn't even want to think about how boring his life would've been if the five of you weren't there to chew his ears off and cling onto him as if he were a pole. He didn't hate it. Infact, he loved it.

He loved every moment of it.

Taehyun was cooped up in his room, moving his blue hair out of his face and setting the glasses just right over his nose. His eyes focused on the laptop infront of him as he typed away onto it. A pout was formed on his lips in concentration while he worked on his assignment. The assignment wasn't due until next week, but he was still adamant on completing it tonight. No one could stop him from finishing the assignment today.

"Babe!" He heard you knock on his door.

Okay, maybe you could stop him.

"Come in." He said, his eyes still focused on his laptop. He only looked up at you for a microsecond as you barged in through the door. "Why are you here on a school night?"

You sighed, crashing on his bed beside him. "I'm a senior now, I can skip school if I want to."

"Oh, seems like you're all grown up." Taehyun chuckled, concentrating on his work. Being in a relationship with you sure had some perks, because he had learnt how to multitask. He could now very professionally manage to concentrate on both his work and your constant chatter. "But still, you shouldn't skip school. It's not good."

"Okay, daddy." You had said it in an innocent, non-dirty way, only joking about how he was talking as if he were your father. But when your boyfriend stopped his typing and gave you a teasing look from the side, you immediately regretted your words. You smacked him harshly, but Taehyun didn't even budge. "I didn't mean it like that!" You whined.

Taehyun laughed, his boba eyes crinkling under the glasses. "Cute." He muttered under his breath, turning to his work again. You huffed at the nonchalant behaviour, sitting infront of him.

"Who are you to say I'm cute?" You said sarcastically, flicking his forehead.

"Cute." He didn't look up from his work, scoffing and shaking his head. Although, he did let out a sound of protest when you picked his laptop up from his lap, placing it on the bedside table. "What are you doing?" He sighed. You didn't reply, instead you just climbed up onto his lap, straddling him and placing your arms around his neck.

"I'm here to distract you, so be distracted." You said, tugging lightly at the small hair on the back of his neck. You knew very well that what you were doing was wrong, but you couldn't help it, you were just an attention seeker like that. Just for him, though. You only ever fought for his and only his attention, you couldn't give less of a fuck about other people ignoring you.

"You know well enough I can focus on both things—"

"No. Just me." You pouted, making him let out a breathy chuckle. "Just focus on me. Forget the assignment, I'll do it for you later." You said as you cupped his cheeks, making him look straight at you.

"Fine. How'd your day go?" He sighed, a dreamy smile on his face while he stroked your hair, tucking a strand of your hair behind your ear. He knew he couldn't argue against you, you would get your way somehow. It's not like he had never tried to argue with you over something, but you just have that power that could make any argument in your favor. You were basically a professional at running your mouth.

"Glad that you asked." You grinned lopsidedly. "I actually beat up a guy today." Taehyun raised a brow at your response in slight surprise. He could never get used to the way you could say literally anything in such an unhinged manner.

"What? I thought I told you not to beat anyone up."

"I tried to resist, I really did." You pinched the skin of your neck, to show him that you were telling the truth. "But he really got on my nerves. He was bullying someone and I had to step in because no one else was."

"Why was no one stepping up?"

"Because they were scared."

"And you weren't?"

You shook your head, scrunching your nose. "Of course not, these jerks were made to be beaten up by me. You see, he was harassing a new girl, he was constantly asking her to do his homework for her. You hear this, Taehyun? Average middle school bullying. So I just stepped in like a hero, and I said,"Stop bullying her!" and he laughed right at my face and said, "Step away, little girl.". That made me even more furious, and I just landed a perfect punch right on his ugly big-ass nose. He then tried to get away, but I—"

A sound of surprise left you and your eyes widened when Taehyun pulled you in by the back of your neck and crashed his lips on yours, all while you were still talking. You finally moved your lips against his after a while, closing your eyes and feeling him suck the breath out of you. You felt his glasses touch your nose as your hands wandered to his shoulders and you fisted his t-shirt in your grasp.

He pulled away after a few minutes of pleasurable torture, only to take his glasses off to kiss you better. He pulled you in again, not giving you permission to breathe properly yet. "Ty- Tyunnie." You whispered between kisses, trying to get him to stop and tell you whatever the fuck that was for.

"Shut up." was the only thing he whispered back, flipping your bodies over so you were laying on your back and he was hovering over you. And so you obeyed, you shut up. You stayed quiet and let him have his way with you. You scoffed internally, realising why he attacked you like that.

After all, he knew when will be the only time you'll keep your blabbering mouth shut.

[fleischvalbom]

[bamboozled-distress]

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[tyvnzz]

cant believe I missed a taehyun live :c

[goldennika]

TXT en route to Jakarta for the 2024 GDA continuing the Big Hit bg tradition of looking like they’re all going to different events 😂

Alternatively, saw a tweet saying they look like college students with their one friend who is a father of 3 😭

[tyvnzz]

HES SO FINE IM SICK

TAEHYUN ☆ THE STAR CHAPTER: SANCTUARY - CONCEPT PHOTO 'KNIGHT'

[itendtothinkalot]

old habits die hard

summary: you've been dating yeonjun for about three days now, and your friends still have no clue. you'd prefer to keep it that way, but your old habits with your best friends make it tough for your boyfriend not to get jealous

genre: fluff | secret romance trope

characters: bf!yeonjun x f!reader x best friends!txt

words: 4.2k

warnings: implied sex! no smut!

beomgyu version

Dating Choi Yeonjun wasn’t easy. The man was too friendly for his own good. He could flirt his way into getting extra nuggets, make strangers laugh like they’d known him for years, and somehow, somehow, even the grumpiest of people liked him.

Which made dating him both a blessing and a curse.

“But baaaaby,” Yeonjun whined, hot on your heels as you moved around the kitchen. “Why are we hiding this? Shouldn’t we want to share our love with the world?”

You snorted. “Yeah, no thanks. Beomgyu’s gonna be insufferable, Soobin doesn’t care, and Huening and Taehyun would probably grill us like a couple of suspects involved in a home invasion.”

“We can handle it!” he insisted, hands on his hips.

You sighed, finally turning to face him. “I know we can but…look, we’ve been friends for too long. I just… I don’t know how things will change if we tell them.” You chewed your lip, voice softer now. “What if it gets weird? What if they start treating us differently? I don’t want to mess up the dynamics of our group just because we decided to, y’know… fall in love or whatever.”

Yeonjun’s teasing smirk faltered for a moment before he stepped closer, resting his hands on your waist. “Hey,” he said gently. “I get it. Really. But if things change, it won’t be in a bad way. They love us. They’ll be happy for us.”

You exhaled, letting your forehead drop against his chest for a second. “I know…Still. I like us like this, just for now.”

He hummed, swaying you a little. “Fine. But if they happen to walk in on us making out on the couch—”

“That won’t happen because we won’t be making out on the couch,” you said, smirking.

Yeonjun pulled back, scandalized. “What? That’s—that’s inhumane.”

“Oh, it’s so fair.”

He groaned dramatically, flopping against you. “This is cruel.”

“And yet, you love me.”

“Ugh. Unfortunately.”

You laughed as he pulled you closer, pressing a soft kiss to your forehead. Maybe keeping your relationship a secret wasn’t so bad—at least, not when it meant you could have little moments like this.

"Hey, you." Beomgyu called out, pointing at you like he was summoning a pet. "Come sit next to me."

You glared at him. "Don’t be an asshat."

"Woah, woah, slow down, horse girl," he said, holding his hands up like he was warding off an attack. "Just trying to lighten the mood with some friendly banter."

"What mood? Yeonjun and I literally just got here." You said, placing your bag down next to Beomgyu.

"Yeah, exactly." Beomgyu smirked. "With that frown on your face? The whole vibe crashed the second you stepped in."

You narrowed your eyes. "I’ll give you five seconds to apologize."

"I don’t apologize to—"

"One… two—"

"Okay, damn! I’m sorry—SORRY—OW!"

Too late. You had already grabbed the strings of his hoodie and yanked, cinching it tight until only his nose was visible. Beomgyu flailed dramatically, blindly reaching out like a lost child while Yeonjun bent over laughing.

"You—! I can’t see!" Beomgyu whined, wildly smacking the air and nearly hitting Yeonjun.

"Serves you right," you said smugly, arms crossed as Beomgyu struggled like a turtle stuck in its shell.

"You do kinda have a resting-angry-face though," Yeonjun added, still chuckling.

You turned to glare at him. "Excuse me?"

He just grinned, casually throwing an arm around you. "But I love it. It’s cute. Makes it even funnier when you’re actually soft inside."

Beomgyu finally managed to free himself, his hair a complete mess. He looked at Yeonjun, then at you, then back at Yeonjun.

"Did you just call her cute?"

Yeonjun barely blinked. "Uh, yeah. So what?"

Beomgyu squinted at him, then at you. "Since when do you call her cute?"

You felt your stomach drop, but before you could panic, Yeonjun shrugged. "Since always? It’s hilarious when she tries to act all tough."

Beomgyu studied you for a moment, then suddenly burst out laughing. "Oh my god, you’re right!"

"NO, HE’S NOT!" you snapped, but Beomgyu was already cackling like a gremlin.

"Nah, nah, I see it now," he wheezed, turning to Yeonjun. "She’s all like ‘I’ll give you five seconds to apologize’—" He mimicked your tone, crossing his arms dramatically.

Yeonjun grinned. "And then she’s like ‘I’m so scary and mean rawr’—"

"I DO NOT SOUND LIKE THAT!"

Beomgyu gasped. "Oh my god. She’s extra cute when she’s defensive!"

Yeonjun nodded solemnly. "You’re finally seeing the vision."

You groaned, face burning as both of them high-fived over your suffering.

This was not how you wanted this to go.

–

The six of you had gathered at a cozy little café near your apartments, your usual spot for impromptu hangouts. Drinks cluttered the table, half-eaten pastries sat untouched, and everyone was talking over each other like always. It felt normal. Mostly.

You were wedged between two absolute towers (Soobin and Huening Kai) while your boyfriend sat directly across from you.

Your very new boyfriend.

As in, you and Yeonjun had been dating for three days. And while that technically shouldn’t have changed much, everything suddenly felt different.

Like right now.

Without thinking, you leaned against Soobin’s shoulder, something you had always done. His stupidly broad frame had been your go-to headrest for years. He never minded, and you never thought twice about it.

But then you glanced up—and Yeonjun was watching you.

You froze.

Was this still okay now? Could you still do this, or was this some kind of secret relationship violation you hadn’t thought about yet?

The panic made you instantly sit up, awkwardly turning your head away.

Soobin frowned. “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing,” you said way too fast.

He studied you for a second, then tilted his head. “Are my shoulders too high for you? I told you to sit on the higher chair.”

You let out a forced laugh, brain scrambling for an excuse. “N-No, I just…” You glanced at Yeonjun—who, to your growing horror, was still watching this unfold with barely concealed amusement. “Uh, you’ve been working out so much, it’s not comfy anymore.”

The table went silent.

“Wait… I have?” Soobin’s entire face lit up as he immediately flexed his arm. 

Taehyun, unimpressed, sipped his drink. “It’s probably just his posture.”

Meanwhile, Beomgyu suddenly leaned forward, narrowing his eyes at you.

“Wait. Wait.” His entire face shifted into an exaggerated smirk. “You’ve never complained before.”

You blinked. “Huh?”

“You love using Soobin as a pillow.” He gasped, dramatically clutching his chest. “Oh my god. You’re replacing him.”

Huening Kai let out an audible gasp. “No way.”

“Wait, wait,” Beomgyu grinned, fully entertained. “Lemme guess—” he tapped his chin, “you found somewhere better to rest your head, huh?”

Your stomach dropped.

“Maybe someone a little…” He wiggled his eyebrows. “…shorter?”

Huening and Taehyun burst out laughing.

Yeonjun, meanwhile, just leaned back in his chair, pressing his fist against his mouth as his shoulders shook from silent laughter.

You gawked at Beomgyu. “Don’t–I’m—”

“Oh my god,” Beomgyu was grinning so hard. “Guys, this is it. She’s moved on.”

Soobin—completely lost—looked between all of you. “…Am I missing something?”

Yeonjun completely lost it at that, tipping his head back in laughter.

Meanwhile, you groaned, dropping your head onto the table.

Dating him was going to be chaos.

—

Like they say, old habits die hard.

You couldn’t help but be your usual self around your friends. It was almost ridiculous, finding yourself sprawled across Soobin’s lap while your legs dangled over Beomgyu’s. Soobin was absentmindedly playing with your hair, only to suddenly yell in your ear when he lost a round, making you flinch and swat at him. Beomgyu, meanwhile, was using your knee as an armrest, completely unbothered.

It was all… normal.

And yet, here your boyfriend was, still trying to find a middle ground between your friendships and your very secret relationship.

“Ahem.”

From across the room, Yeonjun cleared his throat—loudly.

You barely glanced up. “Hey,.” Then you turned back to the screen, fully focused on the game.

“GO LEFT!” you suddenly shrieked at Soobin, who was absolutely playing the game wrong.

“AHEM.”

Yeonjun did it again.

Beomgyu, without even looking away from the screen, muttered, “Dude, you good? Your throat acting up?”

“Yeah,” Yeonjun said, now purposefully standing in front of the TV. “Just wondering how I’m supposed to sit when you’re lying across Soobin and Beomgyu like you own the place?”

An alarm went off in your head.

Was he— Was he jealous?

Your body tensed as you immediately sat up, instinctively scooting over to make space for him.

“Since when do you care?” Soobin blinked, still frantically trying to peek around Yeonjun’s entire body to see the screen. “You always sit in that armchair anyway.”

“Yeah, also—” Beomgyu finally snapped his head up, expression horrified. “Get out of the fucking way!”

Yeonjun just grinned. And yet, despite the playful expression, something about the way he plopped down beside you—so close his thigh was pressed to yours—told you that maybe… just maybe… you were in trouble later.

A moment passed before you felt Yeonjun’s hand subtly inch toward yours, and instinctively, you shifted your hand away. His eyes flickered toward yours, but you pretended to focus on the game, your heart doing little flips in your chest. He raised an eyebrow, clearly trying to read you, but didn’t press further—yet.

—

The kitchen was quiet, Yeonjun walked in just as you were finishing, and the air between the two of you immediately felt warmer. You glanced up to find him leaning against the counter, watching you with that gentle, teasing smile of his.

"Hey Princess," he said softly, his voice quiet but filled with something unspoken.

"Hey," you replied, trying to focus on the glass in your hand, but his presence was just so distracting.

You finished pouring your drink, but he didn’t move away. Instead, he shifted closer, close enough that your shoulders brushed lightly. He smiled at you, a little bit mischievous, but his eyes were soft.

"Do you want some?" you asked, holding the glass up to him.

Yeonjun shook his head, still smiling. "I’m good. Just here to, you know, be with my beautiful–"

Before he could finish, you gently placed your hand over his mouth. "Not too loud, baby," you whispered, your voice soft and playful.

His hands slowly moved to yours, gently brushing your fingers. His gaze never wavered from yours as he softly kissed the hand covering his mouth, then slowly lifted it to his lips.

“Girlfriend...” he whispered, his voice low and tender, a hint of awe in his words.

There was a brief silence, and you couldn’t ignore how close he was now. You looked up at him, your heart fluttering, and before you knew it, he leaned in, his lips just inches from yours.

You froze for a moment, feeling the heat of his breath on your face, but then—creak. You both froze, hearing the noise from the hallway.

You panicked. "Someone’s coming," you whispered, eyes wide as you pushed him lightly away.

Yeonjun blinked, then laughed softly, his face lighting up with amusement. "You’re a little too quick to push me away," he teased, his voice gentle but with a playful edge.

You looked over your shoulder, relieved when the sound seemed to fade away. "Sorry, I just—didn't want to get caught," you explained, your cheeks flushed.

Yeonjun smiled softly, stepping closer to you. He reached out, gently tucking a loose strand of hair behind your ear, his fingers brushing your skin with a tender touch. "I just hope you don’t push me away at night," he said, his voice low..

Then, he leaned in just slightly, planting a soft, lingering kiss on your forehead, his lips brushing against your skin as he pulled away.

“See you later,” he said, his grin mischievous as he turned to walk away, leaving you standing there, heart racing, feeling both shy and completely fluttered.

—-

You usually waited until about 3 AM to slip into Yeonjun’s room, knowing your friends were all asleep by then except maybe Beomgyu. Clutching your pillow close, you tiptoed into his room, trying to be as quiet as possible.

You crawled into bed next to him, wrapping your arms around his waist and showering him with soft, lingering kisses. “Hi, baby,” you whispered, the warmth of his embrace making you feel safe and comfortable.

“Mmm,” Yeonjun hummed as he stirred, pulling you close and nuzzling into your neck. But then, suddenly, he froze. He pulled away from you gently, his eyes wide.

“Wait… I’m kinda mad at you.”

You blinked, caught off guard. “What? Why? You seemed fine in the kitchen—”

He pouted, crossing his arms, his gaze serious. “That’s because I’m good at acting.”

You chuckled lightly at his expression. “What did I do, then?”

“You–you’ve been all… touchy-feely with everyone else today. You’ve been sitting in Soobin’s lap, leaning all over Beomgyu, and just… acting like it’s normal. But when it comes to me, you’re acting like you’re afraid to even hold my hand in front of the others.”

Your heart sank as the words hit you. You opened your mouth to speak, but he held up a hand, cutting you off.

“Look, I get it. I know you’ve always been like this with our friends,” Yeonjun continued, his voice softening but still holding a hint of frustration. “I’m not dumb. I’ve seen you all comfortable with them, and I know you’ve always been that way with me too. But now…” He paused, his gaze shifting. “Now that we’re together, you’re acting like you can’t even touch me in front of them. What happened to the girl who used to cuddle with me without a second thought?”

You froze. His words stung a little more than you expected, but you understood what he meant. You’d been so adamant about not wanting anyone to catch on to your new relationship that you were unintentionally pushing him away.

“I’m sorry, Yeonjun,” you whispered, your fingers nervously tugging at the hem of your shirt. “It’s just… I’ve always been so open with everyone, and now it feels different. I don’t want them to find out yet. I don’t want to ruin things for us by acting all lovey-dovey in front of them.”

Yeonjun let out a soft sigh, rubbing his eyes tiredly. “Baby, I get you, really. I do. We’re still figuring this out, and I know it’s hard. But you don’t need to avoid me like I’m some dirty little secret.”

You winced, the weight of his words sinking in. He was right. You’d been trying so hard to avoid drawing attention to the fact that you and Yeonjun were now more than just friends that you hadn’t realized how much it was affecting him.

“Please,” he added, his tone soft but earnest. “I get that we have to be careful, but that doesn’t mean you can’t be affectionate with me. We’re still the same, and I don’t want to feel like I’m being pushed away just because you’re afraid someone might notice.”

You looked at him, the feeling of guilt sitting at the pit of your stomach. Slowly, you reached for his hand, squeezing it gently. “I’m sorry. I’ll work on it. I just didn’t want things to change too fast, and I didn’t know how to balance it.”

Yeonjun softened, his lips curling into a small smile. “It’s okay. But just remember, I’m your boyfriend now, not just some friend in the group. So when we’re together, I need to know you’re not afraid to show it.”

You nodded, leaning forward to give him a soft, lingering kiss. “I’ll make it up to you.”

He raised an eyebrow, a playful smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. “How?”

You got up, your movements slow and deliberate. As you gathered your hair into your hands, you could feel Yeonjun’s gaze on you, his eyes darkening with every little shift. You pulled your hair into a loose ponytail, the slight tug of the elastic band around your wrist causing your shirt to shift, revealing a bit more skin.

As you finished, you turned to face him, your hair cascading over your shoulders in a messy yet purposeful way. You leaned forward, your lips brushing against his ear as you whispered, “Where do you want me?”

Yeonjun’s grin widened, his eyes darkening with playful intent as he caught your drift. “Fuck, I love you.” He said, pulling you down into a kiss, both of you giggling against each other’s lips.

—

“Petition to stop bringing girls over to our dorm at crack timings,” Kai yelled out, making his voice carry through the apartment.

“Huh?” You groggily stirred awake, your eyes blinking open to see the familiar room. You were in Yeonjun’s bed, as usual, but he’d gently carried you back after you’d fallen asleep in his room. The thought made you smile despite the sudden chaos of Kai’s complaints from downstairs.

You slowly made your way to the top of the stairs, still half-dazed, hearing the boys’ loud voices as you tried to adjust to being awake.

“Which one of you brought a WOMAN back last night?” Kai shouted, aiming finger guns at every guy in the room.

You yawned, stretching and letting your messy hair fall across your face as you stumbled down the stairs. “What’s going on?” you asked, your voice thick with sleep as you walked into the living room, blinking in confusion.

“One of these monsters brought home a DAMSEL last night and bedded her!” Kai said, his arms flailing dramatically.

You turned your head toward Yeonjun, who gave you a playful side-eye. Both of you instantly recognized what was going on. You tried to keep a straight face, but your lips betrayed you as you fought to hold back your laughter.

“Couldn’t be me, I was up all night playing games,” Beomgyu said, casually eating his cereal like he wasn’t just being accused of having a woman over.

“You were up, and you couldn’t hear those pornographic moans?” Kai shot back, the sarcasm in his voice dripping like honey. “God, Beomgyu, sometimes I feel like you’re just slipping through life—”

“Get a grip, I was using headphones,” Beomgyu said, rolling his eyes dramatically before diving back into his breakfast.

You glanced back at Yeonjun, still trying to suppress a laugh. 

With your best poker face, you spoke up, “Couldn’t be me.”

Kai narrowed his eyes at you. “Did I say it was you?” He seethed, clearly still groggy. “I’m just annoyed I couldn’t get my eight hours of sleep.”

“Well... it must be Yeonjun,” Soobin chimed in, looking entirely too casual about it.

You perked up, raising an eyebrow. “I mean, he’s the only one of us who can pull this off. Remember last year?”

Your gaze involuntarily turned to Yeonjun, who seemed to stiffen, but you were too curious to stop now. “What happened last year?”

At that point, you hadn’t moved in with them yet, still stuck in your shoebox apartment, far removed from their wild dynamics. So, of course, you hadn’t heard this story.

“Oh, he was a menace,” Soobin continued, an impish grin spreading across his face.

“No, she doesn’t need to know any of that,” Yeonjun suddenly appeared beside you, sliding a hand over your ears to block out the impending gossip.

“But I wanna know!” you protested, swatting his hand away.

“Alright, fine,” Beomgyu piped up, looking far too excited. “He brought home some girl, and they went… crazy. I swear, it was like 2 a.m. when they started, and it ended at like 6.”

“Wait, four hours?” You blinked, unable to hold back the shock in your voice. “What happened?”

You froze. Last year. Four hours. That was you and Yeonjun. You two were drunk, dumb, and had the worst timing for a secret crush.

“Oh,” you muttered, a mischievous grin tugging at the corner of your mouth. Your mind raced back to that night, and now you were seeing it in an entirely new light.

“God, Yeonjun was so hung up on that girl,” Soobin continued, oblivious to how your brain was rewiring the whole story. “He groaned and moaned every time he talked about her—”

You turned to Yeonjun, eyes gleaming with mischief. “Oh, really now?”

Yeonjun immediately stiffened, his attempts to play it cool clearly failing as his cheeks flushed a deeper shade of red. “Okay, okay. We’re not going there, alright?” He shot a glance at the others, who were clearly enjoying every second of this.

You were grinning, thoroughly entertained by the turn of events. “I guess that girl was just too good, huh?”

“She was alright,” Yeonjun muttered, clearly uncomfortable with where the conversation was heading.

“Alright? Dude, you talked about how good that shit was for weeks!” Taehyun exclaimed, leaning back into the couch as if he were the star of the show.

“No one needs a tattletale, Taehyun,” Yeonjun retorted, his face reddening by the second. “And for the record, it wasn’t me last night. So it’s probably you. Maybe those pornographic moans came from you,” he shot an accusing finger at you, his tone sharp.

“No, it wasn’t,” you snapped, swatting his finger away. “I wasn’t being loud.”

“Yes, you were,” he shot back, his voice rising, clearly getting annoyed. “You were louder than me, and you kept saying things like, ‘Baby, does this feel good?’ Seriously, it’s like you were trying to make sure everyone heard you.”

“Excuse me?” You stood up straighter, your own irritation starting to build. “I was just being considerate! I didn’t want to—”

“Considerate?” Yeonjun interrupted, throwing his hands up in the air. “You were practically broadcasting it to the whole dorm, acting like you were in a freaking soap opera! I was trying to keep it quiet!”

“I wasn’t the one who—!” You cut yourself off, narrowing your eyes. “Well, maybe someone was too busy getting into it to notice how loud they were being!”

Yeonjun’s expression shifted to frustration as he leaned forward, his jaw clenched. “I wasn’t being loud on purpose, okay? And you were definitely the one who made sure everyone could hear! I tried to keep it low-key!”

“Low-key?” you barked. “You were practically yelling my name!”

“Only because you kept saying things that made me—!” He stopped himself, clearly trying to rein it in before things went any further.

“Made you what? What was it that made you so ‘loud,’ huh?” you challenged, your tone growing sharper with every word.

“You think I’m the loud one?” he hissed. “You’re the one who kept going, ‘Does this feel good?’ Like, seriously, do you think that’s not going to get a reaction?”

“Ugh, fine!” You threw your hands up in exasperation, your annoyance now matching his. “Maybe I was a little louder than usual, but I wasn’t the only one yelling.”

The room grew tense, both of you staring each other down, too stubborn to let it go. Your friends watched in stunned silence as the two of you had this escalating back-and-forth, both of you too worked up to back down.

Until–

“Um,” Soobin interrupted, raising an eyebrow, looking thoroughly confused yet amused by the escalating argument.

You stopped mid-sentence, the full weight of the conversation hitting you. Your eyes widened as you turned to look at your friends. You had unintentionally—and very loudly—exposed your relationship to them, and from the looks on their faces, they were piecing it all together. Soobin, Beomgyu, Taehyun, Kai... they were all exchanging knowing glances, and it was obvious that they were starting to connect the dots.

Yeonjun, realizing what just happened, immediately went silent, his hand rubbing his face in embarrassment.

Taehyun raised an eyebrow, a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. “Oh, so you guys are–”

“So, wait… are you two...?” Kai started, his voice trailing off as he looked from you to Yeonjun, as if waiting for confirmation.

You felt your face turn a few shades darker, and Yeonjun, equally flustered, cleared his throat. “We—uh—we’ve been dating for a bit. But... y’know, we weren’t really planning to—”

“Fine, we’re dating.” The two of you admitted.

“Damn, is that why you called her cute last time?” Beomgyu’s eyes widened like he had just cracked an unsolved mystery.

Yeonjun shrugged nonchalantly.

“I was tricked into calling this fiend cute?!” Beomgyu clutched his chest dramatically before stumbling backward against the wall, pretending to gag. “I feel betrayed—I need a moment.”

Yeonjun rolled his eyes and flicked his forehead. “She is cute.”

Beomgyu gasped as if Yeonjun had just personally offended his ancestors. “It keeps getting worse! Someone stop him! He’s lost all sense of judgment!”

“Well, now that everyone knows, what’d I say before?” You turned to Beomgyu, crossing your arms.

Beomgyu groaned, already knowing what was coming.

“Insufferable,” you said smugly.

Yeonjun sighed, shaking his head. “You were right.”

Beomgyu gasped again, dramatically dropping to his knees. “No… this is my villain origin story.”

"Honestly, I’m just glad it wasn’t one of us last night," Soobin finally said, shaking his head with a grin. "Though, I do have to admit, I wish I didn’t have the image of you two going at it in my head. It’s making my breakfast come up."

Kai shook his head, a teasing smirk playing on his lips. “I think I might need therapy after finding out what I heard… were you two going at it.”

Beomgyu let out an exaggerated sigh. “Whatever it is, just don’t make out in front of me. I don’t think I can handle the fact that both of you found each other while I—the best looking of us all—still have no one.”

“Shut up, Beomgyu,” the two of you said in unison.

[thoughtsforsoob]

I love the genre of bf’s who have beef with your plushies. It’s so cute yet so mean! Your plushies are just babies and they have feelings too.

You’d brought him over to your apartment for the first time and decided to change before leaving to get dinner. You left him on your bed and went to your bathroom to change. While you were gone, he took this opportunity to examine your plushies. You seemed to have a lot of them and he didn’t really mind that. What he did mind was the fact that you were probably cuddles up to them all night when it should have been him that you’re cuddling. He takes the big Tuxedo Sam you had propped up against the wall and he sets it on his lap. He gently punches it, letting out ‘she’s mine’ and ‘you won’t be here for long’ under his breath as he does so. The poor penguin has a little divot in his tummy when your boyfriend is done with it.

You come out when you were done getting ready and gasp when you see what he’s done. Your poor plushie was on his lap, looking flatter than ever. You ran over to save your plushie, causing your boyfriend to pout and cross his arms. You pick up the penguin and cradle it to your chest. “It’s gonna be okay, Mr. Sammie. I can’t believe your daddy was doing that to you?” Your boyfriend basically melts at the idea of being a ‘dad’ to your plushies. “Wait wait! I didn’t mean it. I didn’t know I was their dad!” He gets up and hugs you and your plush from behind. “Can I say sorry? Please?” You turn your head to look at him, “hmph, fine. Here, hold him well.” You pass over the oversized plushie into your boyfriend’s muscular arms, a funny image that you’d love to take a picture of. He takes a deep breath and leaves a kiss to its forehead. “I’m so sorry, little one. Dad will never do that again. You forgive dad? I was just jealous you get to cuddle with your mom every night and I don’t. I’d love to trade places with you. I think we should still be really good friends though.” He talks to the plush who stares back at him. You giggled and got on your tiptoes to kiss his cheek, “I think he forgives you. Now let’s go for dinner. Maybe if you’re good, I’ll let you replace him tonight.” Your boyfriend has never looked more excited.

skz: changbin, Han, Felix, seungmin

txt: yeonjun, BEOMGYU, taehyun

nct: Chenle, yuta, jisung, haechan :(((

ateez: San, Jongho, Mingi

[tyvnzz]

I SCREAMED

TXT The Star Chapter: Sanctuary 'ANGEL' - Taehyun Concept Photos

[miupow]

⋮ ♯; ⤷ SILENT TREATMENT W/ TXT .ᐟ

how tubatu reacts to you using the silent treatment on them after an argument!

★ ── ot5 x gn!reader ⸝⸝ fluff, slight angst, suggestive in soobin’s, arguing and making up, pouty yeonjun lol, petty gyu, serious bf tyun, kais is genuinely kind of sad

੭ ⭑ 𓂃⠀⠀⠀ [ m. list ] ⭑ [ reblogs and feedback appreciated! ]

. . . SOOBIN !

originally acts like he doesn’t care

thinks the silent treatment is childish and gets kind of spiteful about ignoring you back

but he hates you being mad at him more than anything in the world and he breaks pretty fast

being without your love is unbearable for him :’( he can’t stand staying away from you

and the more he’s left to stew about your fight the more guilty he feels about hurting your feelings

gives you a big, heartfelt apology with gifts and cuddles and sweet kisses and hot rough makeup sex

. . . YEONJUN !

gets so pouty omg

he will actually die and wither away from lack of attention you don’t understand this is the end for him

follows you around like a lost puppy begging for attention and kisses </3

literally whining like a big baby

genuinely doesn’t know what he did wrong

but would do absolutely anything you wanted to fix it

and you just won’t tell him what he did!! and it’s driving him insane!! just tell him what he did wrong so he can fix it and make everything right again??

will just pester you until you break

. . . BEOMGYU !

oh you wanna play games now?? beomgyu won’t talk to you either.

will make it a big competition on who can keep it up for longer or who will get sick of it first

he’s so petty it’s not even funny the silent treatment is like a warzone with him

you’re the one to break first lmao

he’s lowk even better at it than you are and it drives you insane like you’re not even the one that’s mad???

so after a while you’re just like fine ugh lol

will stop when you stop tho, ready to talk it out and apologize and make amends ^^ never holds any grudges or hard feelings about silly fights

. . . TAEHYUN !

honestly kind of pisses him off

he’s very big about open communication in your relationship so he would be irritated that you wanted to be petty about the fight instead of talking it out with him

tyun hates arguments more than anything and he will not let any dumb silent treatment last longer than an afternoon

he will get you to talk to him dammit!

but tyuns just so gentle with you, he doesn’t want to upset you any more than you already were by getting angry

 gives you your space for a bit and then will sit next to you and get you to talk with him regardless of if you like it or not

and you will make up. he will make sure of it.

he will talk to the back of your head for hours he doesn’t care try him

. . . HUENING KAI !

literally devastated

like genuinely it hurts his feelings really bad pls don’t do that to him :’(

literally pleading for you to talk to him

you being upset with him makes him physically ill actually like nauseous with distress because you got into a fight

will say he’s sorry a thousand times even if he’s not sure what he’s sorry for

you can’t keep it up with kai so vulnerable

no matter the fight you always forgive hyuka quickly because you just can’t stay mad at him

clings to you and won’t let go for the rest of the night

[izzyy-stuff]

THE NEXT STEP - HUENING KAI

bf!huening x fem!reader

in which even though you've been dating your boyfriend for months now, neither one of you could find enough courage to take it to the next level, until one night, when he shows up at your door with food to take your mind away from studying once again.

wc 3.1k

warnings yunjin of le ssera is mentioned once, established relationship, protected sex, nipple play, vaginal fingering, oral (f. receiving), squirting, pet names

izzy speaks... I genuinely don't like this much as my other smuts but whatever, I guess. I still hope you'll enjoy reading

“You guys are annoying,” Kai proclaimed, rolling his eyes as he picked up his phone, wallet, and keys to leave the dorms. “I am visiting my girl. And staying overnight, probably. I am too tired of you guys.” 

Kai sighed when the only response he got was more of Beomgyu's and Soobin's yelling while they played Mario cards on the TV. “This is exactly why I don't want to be here."

"We get it, don't worry," Taehyun looked up from his phone.

“Wait, what do you mean you are staying overnight with her?” Yeonjun questioned immediately, looking up from his phone and leaving his girlfriend on read for a second. 

Kai rolled his eyes again. “That I am sleeping at hers? What? Do you have a problem with that?” 

“Of course I do,” Yeonjun nodded. “I don’t think you’re responsible enough for that yet.” 

“Yeonjun,” Taehyun spoke up, raising an eyebrow at him. “Don’t you think you’re overreacting?” 

“To be honest, I think he is more responsible than you, and we still let you sleep with your girlfriend,” Beomgyu commented, his fingers quickly moving over the console so he wouldn't lose. 

Yeonjun was already opening his mouth to argue, but Beomgyu stopped him before he could say anything. “Don’t try to lie, we all know you’re fucking her. I have heard you,” he frowned, only leaving Yeonjun embarrassed. “He is at least doing it with none of us around. You don’t care.” 

“Okay, I did not need to hear that,” Soobin sighed, understanding why Kai would want to leave the dorm. The boys were sometimes too much to handle. 

“I am not going there to sleep with her,” Kai rolled his eyes. “If you guys are this horny, call your partners and stop caring about my love life.” 

“Don’t say that. It will be even noisier if they all come,” Taehyun whined. 

“Well, good thing I am leaving,” Kai chuckled. “I’ll see you guys at practice tomorrow. Don’t text or call until then,” he waved them goodbye before quickly rushing out of the dorms, wanting to leave as soon as possible. 

You, on the other hand, were currently in your room, working on your school stuff, having no idea your boyfriend was coming. You sighed as you finished your presentation, leaning back in your chair to rest for a minute. You looked around the room, trying to remember everything you still had to do today. 

You noticed your phone buzzing and reached for it, opening the texts between you and your boyfriend. 

kaikai 💛  babyyy kaikai 💛  are you hungry?? kaikai 💛 (≧▽≦q)  [you] You’re being cute again  >  <   [you] I am a little hungry... [you] I can’t go out, though. [you] I am working on my school stuff now :( kaikai 💛 I'll bring you some food then kaikai 💛 You’ve been working a lot  [you] I love you <3 kaikai 💛 I know you do kaikai 💛 who wouldn't kaikai 💛 I love you too though ❤

You smiled at your phone, forgetting you had stuff to do when you talked to him. That was just what he did with you. Kai always made you think about different things. Sometimes, he just made you forget about things, keeping your mind in the moment with him and nowhere else. Sometimes, he just made you think about how adorable he was.

And sometimes, at times you would never admit to him, Kai made you ponder about the nastiest things possible. 

As cute as he was, he knew exactly how to tease you. He always said the right things that turned you on, but he had no idea what he was doing because you refused to tell him.

It wasn’t like you didn't want more with him, but you were scared. Even though you knew your worries were unnecessary, your mind simply couldn’t stop thinking about what would happen if you came to him, admitting that you needed him. What if he wouldn’t want it? What if, for any reason, he would think you were weird? You weren't risking your relationship with him because of that unless he showed any signs of wanting to do more, too. 

You shook your head, getting the thoughts out of your head as you reached for your textbook, taking a deep breath before reading through the whole page. 

You turned to another page, slowly getting tired, when your doorbell rang. You smiled, knowing it must have been your boyfriend. You told all your friends not to bother you today because you were busy, so unless your landlord had some problems again, it must have been him. 

You quickly stood up and rushed to the front door, glad you finally had a reason to stop studying. You opened the door with the biggest smile as you noticed the older boy in front of you, a bag with food in one of his hands and a bottle of your favorite soda in his other hand. 

“Hey, love,” Kai smiled, walking inside your apartment. You adored it when he called you love, and he knew that. No wonder he has been using it so much lately. 

“Hi,” you greeted him, watching him walk to your kitchen and place the food and drink on your kitchen island. “What did you bring?” You wondered, walking to him. 

“Chicken,” he responded. “Yunjin mentioned before that you weren't eating much, so I am making sure you’ll eat everything today,” he proclaimed, already taking the chicken out of the bag. 

You came closer to him, hugging him from behind, which made him leave the food and turn around, hugging you back. “Cutie,” he chuckled, caressing your back. “Says you,” You mumbled. “You’re just amazing, Kai,” you breathed out. “Thank you.” 

“Always,” he whispered, kissing the top of your head. 

The two of you ate everything Kai brought and ended up in your bedroom, your boyfriend lying on your bed, watching you as you were studying your textbooks again. 

“You are pretty like this,” he commented, lying on his side. You looked amazing no matter what in his eyes, but there was something about this moment. There was something about how you focused on the book and about your hair falling in front of your eyes, making you flustered every time you tried to tug it behind your ear.

“What?” You looked up from your book at him. He smiled, just simply watching you, which made you chuckle. “What? Is there something on my face?” 

“Yeah, a cute smile,” he responded, making you blush. “It suits you, your hair like this,” he commented. “And studying too, you look pretty while focusing.” 

Your cheeks were looking like a tomato by now. You were supposed to be studying, but Kai was taking your mind away from that once again. “Well, you look adorable lying on my bed,” you confessed. “Like I want to kiss you, cute.” 

“Then come and kiss me,” he grinned mischievously. You bit on your bottom lip, slowly standing up from your chair and walking over to him. 

You kneeled on the bed, commanding him to sit up, which he happily did. You shook your head with a chuckle, cupping his cheek as you pulled him closer so you could kiss him. 

He smiled into the kiss, putting the messy strands of your hair behind your ear, pulling you even closer to himself. Instinctively, you moved even closer to him, sitting on his lap. Huening carefully slid his hands under your oversized shirt, his fingers touching the skin on your waist. 

“I love you,” he whispered, placing his forehead against yours, his breath landing on your lips. You smiled, a genuine smile full of love. “I could kiss you all day long.” 

“Let’s see if that’s true,” you giggled, slightly pushing his chest down so he would fall on his back. He laughed, watching you as you leaned down to him, pushing your lips against his. He whimpered when he felt you shift on his lower body, making your eyes widen. 

“Sorry, sorry,” he blurted out immediately, embarrassed. He didn’t want you to know, but your moves turned him on. So much that he wasn’t sure how long it would take him to get a boner with you on top of him. “I didn’t- I didn’t mean to.” 

Fuck. This wasn’t good at all, you thought. Hearing your boyfriend make these sounds under you made you feel things. And imagine stuff. You bit your bottom lip, trying to get the thought of his cock inside you out of your mind. But it was too late already, and the image of him under you, as you bounced on his dick, was all over your mind, making you wet. 

The taller boy noticed the look in your eyes. You looked even more turned on than he was. It was hard holding back when you were right on top of him, looking like you wanted him as much as he wanted you. He had told his friends he wasn’t going to fuck you tonight, but his whole body hoped for something else. 

“Kai...” You whispered carefully, looking right into his eyes. “Do you...want to?” You hesitated for a second. Unable to breathe as you waited for his answer. You were too nervous. 

“Do you want to?” He asked, his puppy eyes looking right into yours. Oh god, you thought, wanting to kiss him again. 

You were hesitant again but nodded, slightly moving your lower body, making his eyes widen. His cock was getting hard already only because of your small moves. It was impossible to resist you. Especially when you were looking at him like that. 

“You’re making it hard for me, love,” he mumbled, quickly pulling you back to himself to kiss you. “And my dick, too. You’re making me hard,” he informed you. That information, however, wasn’t new to you. You could feel his cock getting bigger under you, and it was only making you hornier. 

Your hands wandered under his shirt, your fingers slowly getting to know every inch of his stomach and chest. “Love,” you moaned quietly. “I need you,” you whispered, making his mind go completely blank. There was nothing else other than you on his mind right now. If you were to ask him anything, he wouldn’t be able to answer. 

“Oh god,” he breathed out, his fingers getting to the bottom of your shirt. “Do you mind?” You shook your head immediately, and before you could even realize that it was happening, he was taking your shirt down, revealing your white bra. He bit his bottom lip, already thinking about taking your bra off, too. 

You felt your cheeks getting hotter as you felt his gaze on your body, only getting more turned on. You were going to die if he didn’t touch you soon. You moved forward and back again with your ass, rubbing your pussy on his dick through your clothes. “Fuck,” he whimpered, sitting up properly so he could be closer to you. Your bodies were touching, the only thing keeping you apart being the clothes you were still wearing. 

“You should take this down, too,” you commented, your eyes staring at his completely hidden body. “Why don’t you take it down yourself, princess?” He smiled, watching your already flushed cheeks turn even redder. 

You didn’t say anything to it and instead just took the shirt down for him. Your sight fell on his naked body immediately, and suddenly, you couldn’t even blame him for staring seconds ago. “Are you sure you want to do it?” You questioned, hesitating again. It still felt unreal.  

“Do you have to ask?” He chuckled, carefully cupping your face, kissing you as his hands wandered on your back until they reached the bra fastening. He slowly moved his mouth from your lips to your neck, making you whine immediately. “Kai,” you moaned from the pressure on your neck. He smirked, leaving a few hickeys. “I am going to take care of you soon. Don’t worry,” he assured you. 

This wasn’t good at all. Kai hasn’t even touched you down there, and you already felt like cumming just because of his words. 

Your panties were soaking wet already, and his mouth on your boob wasn’t helping it at all. He moved his attention to your right nipple right after taking down your bra while his hand made sure your other boob wasn’t left out. The sounds you were trying to hold back as he sucked on your nipple were heaven for him, making his pants tighter. 

“Baby,” you whined again, making him look up for a second. “Please, I am going to die.” He chuckled, pulling away from your chest, making you lay down on the bed as he quickly took down his pants and boxers - the two pieces were already so tight on him it was killing him, too. 

He took down your jeans, too, leaving you only in your panties, which were visibly wet. Kai smirked when he saw you, his eyes fixated on your cunt. Even though his hard cock was begging for some attention, the thought of his head between your thighs seemed better to him.

You glanced at him, making sure your mind remembered every inch of his naked body. The way his hard cock slapped on his lower tummy when he took down his boxers, his naked torso, the way his fingers ran throught his hair as he looked at you with hunger in his eyes, you were sure to remember it all.

He grabbed your thighs, pulling you closer to himself before he took down your panties, too. “If you are not okay with anything, just tell me immediately, yeah?” You nodded to him, “Just please, do something already.” 

Good thing he took down his pants because his dick was already trembling, wanting to slide inside your wet pussy. He watched you as he carefully slid the first finger inside you, making you moan out immediately. He added another finger, still not taking his eyes off you as he slowly trusted in and out of you, leaning closer to you to kiss you again. You wrapped your hands behind his neck, pulling him closer as you let out quiet moans against his lips.

The feeling of your pussy tightly squeezing his fingers was incredible, already making him think about how his dick would feel inside of you. He pulled out his fingers, making you whimper for more. He licked his lips, kissing you once more before he moved his head down to your legs, kissing your inner thighs before he opened your legs properly. His kisses moved closer and closer to your cunt before he finally reached his destination, placing a kiss on your clit before he began to suck on it.

Your legs moved on your own, trying to close themselves more as you were getting closer to your orgasm. You didn’t want him to stop, so when he grabbed your thighs, holding you close to himself and making sure your legs were open enough, you were grateful to him. There was no way you wouldn’t try to pull away if he didn’t do so. 

You cried out his name as you reached your high, squirting over his face, starting to feel embarrassed for it. He finally let go of your legs, seeing how much they were shaking. He smirked, happy with himself, as he licked your wetness once more before crawling on top of you, hovering over you. Your face was getting redder again as you broke your eye contact. However, he wasn’t letting you run away so easily. He kissed your jaw. “Are you okay?” 

“Yeah,” you nodded, turning your head to face him again. “I just- that was so good, Kai,” you breathed out, making him smile again. “Do you think you can take my cock now too? It’s fine if not,” he assured you immediately. “I can just take care of it myself.” 

“No, no,” you shook your head. “I am...I am fine,” you answered confidently. “I want you inside of me.” 

Huening was screaming inside his head, already getting obsessed with that sentence. He already knew he needed to hear you beg for him like that again in the future.

“I have condoms in the drawer next to my bed,” you proclaimed, making his eyes widen. He had no idea you were this prepared. When he thought about it, though, you were dating for a long time already. He just didn’t know you wanted him as much as he wanted you. 

Only a few seconds later, he was putting the condom on his cock, watching you lying down in front of him, your legs wide open again, waiting for him. The sight was unforgettable, and he had made sure his mind would remember it clearly. He moved closer to you, waiting for your nod before he slowly slid his tip into your cunt. 

He didn’t thrust right away. Instead, he waited for you to get used to him first. When you nodded again, he started thrusting into you, at first slowly, making sure you were okay with it before he started going faster, in a pace that suited his need. 

You started moaning again, putting a hand in front of your mouth so you wouldn't be so loud. That, however, wasn't to Kai's liking. He pulled out of you completely, making you whine. "I want to hear you, love," he proclaimed. "Or I am just going to leave you like this." 

You moaned again. This time, in disagreement. You let your hand fall back to your body, grabbing onto your bed sheets as you felt his cock at your entrance. He smirked, "Good girl." 

Moans filled the room again. Some of them were from you, your legs shaking thanks to him, and some were from your boyfriend, who was trying his best to last as long as possible. With your pussy tightly wrapped around his cock it was way more difficult than he thought it would. 

Eventually, he gave up, letting himself cum when you clenched around him even more. "Fuck," he breathed out, pulling out of you. He was breathing heavily, and so were you.

He laid down next to you, his hand resting on his belly as he turned his head to face you. "You did great, love. So great."

"You did well, baby," you chuckled. "I love you so much," you added, kissing him once more. 

"I love you too," he smiled into the kiss, his hand cupping your cheek as he pulled you closer. 

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[equalheart]

when you call txt pretty boy

bf!member x reader, fluff © equalheart REPOST FROM HYKAI ⋆ ࣪. ୧ ♡ ୨ ִ ۫ ⁎ . hope you enjoy, any error please correct me.

♡ 수빈 (SOOBIN)

— "Hello, my pretty boy!" you chirp out when coming home, watching Soobin immediately stick to you like glue. His large hands came to wrap around your waist, enveloping you in a tight hug from behind. He really did miss you and had been waiting for you, and when you said that, let's just say you melted his heart completely. "Your what?" he asks, with his iconic smile on display. "My pretty boy." you smile, ruffling his hair while he bends down, his chin over your shoulder, to look you in the eyes.

♡ 연준 (YEONJUN)

— Yeonjun had invited you to watch him model since he didn't wanna leave you home alone today. When you got there, he left into a room to get his makeup done. You whipped out your phone and waited for him to come back. After a bit, he walked out and headed infront of the camera. Everyone was welcoming him and saying 'hi' as they passed by. You watched his every move. This concept was much brighter than his other concepts. It had more of a spring vibe to it? he looked like a garden fairy. When he went on for a break, he went up to you, leaning down to reach eye level with you—who was sitting down. "Jun, you look amazing." you comment, and he smiles at you, causing your butterflies to scatter in your stomach. "You're such a pretty boy." you add, and see his smile become wider while he looks away. "Heyyy, don't say that." he says, still looking away from you. "Or what? you questions him, and he chuckles, reuniting his gaze to you. He leans down and gives you a peck on the lips. "Nothing bad of course. but i'll make sure by the end of today, we'll both have this lipstick on." He says, pointing to his lips.

♡ 범규 (BEOMGYU)

— Beomgyu was 'sleeping' when you came back home. He had only put on this act only to see your response and of course, he wanted to scare you. when you see him 'passed out' on the couch, you smile to yourself and walk over to him. "Wow, I can't believe you fell asleep before me today. congratulations, Choi." you say. you figure talking outloud wouldn't be bad since 1. He's asleep anyways and 2. You are talking to him. "but you are so cute like this. What a pretty boy." you sit by him, smiling while shifting some of his hair out of his face. Beomgyu is trying to contain his smile, and his heart beat had become rapid. You always managed to make him feel like a crushing teenager. He almost broke out into laugher before grabbing your hand with a loud "BOO!" which, honestly, almost shook the soul out of you. You scolded him for startling you, which he apologized for by cuddling you and digging his face into your neck. "Y/n.. do you really think i'm pretty?" he asks coyly, and you smile knowing he heard you earlier. "Of course you are. you're my pretty boy."

♡ 태현 (TAEHYUN)

— Taehyun had taken you out for dinner right after a promotion for their new album. You both went out but since it was so sudden, he still had his makeup on. His lip tint was rubbing off, and his eyelids still had a bit of a pink sparkle to them. He was sitting across from you eating his food until he noticed your eyes boring into his face. "Y/n, what're you doing?" he asks, wearing his bright smile. "Just looking." You answer. "At what?" he asks, filling some more food into his mouth. "At how lovely kang Taehyun looks." you sigh out, looking down and playing with your food before grabbing some onto your fork. "He's such a pretty boy." you add, now putting the food into your mouth, chewing carefully. He looks up and smiles at you, pulling away from the table to lean back into his seat. "Yeah. I heard his girlfriend is pretty too, huh? a pretty boy and pretty girl together." He says.

♡ 휴닝카이 (HUENINGKAI)

— "You're so pretty, Kai." you say, smiling brightly at your boyfriend. He was amazing; the whole package I can't believe I just wrote that. "I know I am." He teases back, leading a small giggle to drop from both of your mouths. "Yeah, you're my pretty boy." you say, grabbing his face in your hands. You give him a butterfly kiss, rubbing both of your noses together before pulling away. You see his cheeks are glowing a dusty red, and you give him a kiss on each side.

[tyvnzz]

i want my bf to be like taehyun

[enhard]

kang taehyun — “dress code”

: you went out with your friends to shop for clothes but it seems like your boyfriend can’t keep his hands to himself.

pairing: bf!k.th x fem!reader

cw: SMUT, public sex, unprotected sex, creampie, exhibition kink on his part, rough sex also , teasing, degrading kink, slut-shaming, calling you a whore all that. a bit of mirror fucking.

not proofread, enjoy!

MY FIRST TXT MEMBER FIC !!

you smile at yourself in the mirror while doing your makeup, to see how it turned out so far when you suddenly get a call from your best friend inviting you to the mall. she told you that you can bring your boyfriend too, since a few more friends and soobin, her boyfriend will be there too.

you hang up after a while of talking, but that’s when taehyun comes through the door to greet you and give you a kiss. he’s all sweaty in his tank top from the gym with his muscles flexed and chest popping out. you’re holding some heavy thoughts but.. you decide to just finish getting ready.

the words “i wish i was there with him” pop up in your mind as you hear the water streaming from the shower head. when he’s done showering, you tell him about the meet up and he agrees to go with you. —

you get to the mall, already seeing your friends waving excitedly at both of you. “heyy guys! im so happy we get to go out again.” you reply, the other girls nodding. they immediately grab you by the arms, pulling you around the mall. soobin and taehyun look at each other dumbfounded, quickly running in your girls’ direction to not get lost.

you buy a few things from different shops- well, taehyun insists on paying for you. honestly, you can’t stop thinking about him, how hot he looked when he came back from the gym. you make up a plan in your mind to tease him like bending down in front of him to pick up something you dropped (on purpose), caressing his arm up to his collarbone when you’re sitting down next to him, touching his neck each time you get the chance and so on.

he didn’t really react to it except for giving you a little laugh so you stopped eventually.

then, you entered a clothing store searching for a nice skirt. you find a potentially good one, your friends also find some clothes to try on so you go in the dressing room together. they all go to different cabins, while you make taehyun guard yours.

the dressing room is pretty small but bigger than your usual ones, has a sliding door, a big mirror and a small bench to sit on.

you take off the pants you’re wearing to try the skirt on, looking at yourself in the mirror.. just to find taehyun leaving the door half open just to look at you. “baby.. close it back up what are you doing?” “what? can’t i look at my pretty girl?” you sigh.. dragging him in too. this was his perfect plan.

“well… you can.. but then just stay in here. i don’t want anyone looking at me except you.”

taehyun smiles, slowly approaching you, making you step back until your back hits the mirror. “love, the skirt looks amazing on you but i’d rather have it off you.” you make a face in disbelief, eyeing him up and down. “what’s it to you? feeling needy already?” taehyun places one hand next to your head, almost caging you between him and the mirror. “yeah, let me fuck you right here.” his words catch you off guard, quickly putting your hand on his mouth. “are you crazy? we can’t do this here. everyone will hear us.” you whisper.

he grabs your hand that covers his mouth by the wrist, flicking it away. “then you shouldn’t have teased me all this time love. let people hear how much of a slut you are, how much you scream when it’s just the two of us.”

his demanding voice is doing something to you now. you didn’t think the teasing that happened would come back and bite you but here you are. you want him more than ever but.. there’s your friends around.. staff.. everyone.

you leave out one last sigh, looking deep into his eyes. “okay, but be quick.” those are the only words he needed, he immediately moves his hands down your body, to that skirt you were about to purchase. he takes it off you while moving his other hand to rub you through your already wet panties.

“fuck darling, you were teasing me for this reason, weren’t you?” he whispers. you look at him with doe eyes, slowly nodding. he smiles at you, rubbing you even faster. you dig your nails into his bicep, enjoying how his fingers feel on you.

he pulls your panties to the side, not caring to even take them off so he can insert his fingers inside you. quiet whimpers leave your mouth as you try to be quiet, taehyun enjoying this too much.

as much as you want him to destroy you with his fingers, you’re also aware of your surroundings. and you know it wont take long until one of your friends will check on you. so you grab his hand, pulling his hand away. “baby there’s no time for foreplay.. c’mon, fuck me already.” taehyun loves how you care so much about someone not catching you, knowing he’d pound into you even with everyone watching if he had to.

he unzips his pants, takes out his hard cock to pump it a bit. you two don’t have enough time to undress each other but how you wish you could be able to see those abs..

taehyun picks you up and lifts you with your back still hugging the mirror, holding you by the underside of your thighs. he uses his hand to pull the fabric of your panties aside again, brushing the tip of his cock against it instead. “now be quiet for me princess.” you nod, gulping at his words.

he quickly inserts his whole length inside you, giving you two seconds to adjust. he picks up a slow pace, trying to be quick while also helping you adjust. you almost squeal but you just bury your face in the crook of his neck. he makes you lift your head up again, wanting to make this harder for you.

after a bit he starts going rough. he’s pretty fast but he’s absolutely dragging his cock in and out of you not caring much about how much noise he’s making. the walls are slightly banging with each thrust of his and you begin panicking. you hold onto his shoulders tightly to try and make him slow down, but it’s like communicating to a wall.

he. does. not. stop.

it’s so hard keeping quiet now, your whole body is shaking and you’re sure atleast someone heard the obnoxious banging. “worried baby? worried that someone’s gonna catch you get fucked dumb? hm? you should’ve thought about that first you slut.” he says, grunting every few words. his words mix up in your stomach, forming so many knots about to pop. you lift his shirt up to his chest, getting a nice view of his glistening abs, a sight you could never get enough of.

you begin murmuring and cooing, not being able to talk anymore. all you can say is his name now. “t..taehyunn..plea..fuckkk tae..hyun..” he picks up his pace hearing you moan out his name quietly. “that’s right love, let me fuck you so you can only remember my name. you’re such a whore. you’re letting me fuck you so good you can’t talk anymore..” he keeps degrading you over and over while keeping his pace steady. its getting way too much for you and you’re just about to cum.

“cumming for me already? squirt on me like the slut you are. moan out my name so they know who owns you.” he says out of breath. he’s grasping your thighs even harder, chasing his own high too.

all you can do is whimper and open your mouth, nothing leaving your lips anymore. you try so hard being quiet, you would die out of embarrassment if anyone caught you right now.

since taehyun is thrusting so well, you quickly untie that knot you had in your stomach, squirting all over his cock and floor. you hug him tightly as you cum, trying not to moan out his name, just like he wished.

“pretty slut, you made a mess. look at you. let me pump my cum into you. let me fill you up so good, just how you deserve it.” you frantically nod at him, closing your eyes shut almost not being able to take it anymore.

he goes at his desired pace, fucking you into that mirror again. he grabs onto your ass, basically bouncing you on his cock. if the banging wasnt enough, now it was hard covering up the sound of your thighs clapping against each other. only the voices of the people around could save you now.

you feel him twitching inside you, getting ready to cum. he thrusts into you a few more times before letting his cum shoot inside you. he bites your neck as he’s cumming, teasing you even more than needed.

he finally pulls out, both of you quietly panting your lungs away.. he gives you a kiss then immediately starts cleaning up. luckily you had some tissues in your bag so he’s able to clean everything off him and the floor, then letting his cum drip out of you onto another tissue. he cleans you both well, fixing your hair trying to be all innocent.

you grab your things and he gives you a kiss on your forehead before getting out the dressing room, seeing the others all looking towards your direction. from their faces you could tell that they knew exactly what you two were up to.

you were about to cry right there but taehyun seemed a little too proud of himself.

your friends brush it off, mainly because of taehyun’s huge ego.. and you agree to never talk about this again.

you can’t say that you didn’t enjoy it though. the thrill of getting caught made you want to do this again, and his excitement spoke for it alone.

afterall, you were his slut.

[lwtqts]

Hey, I'm not sure if you write or do Txt stuff, but if you do, I'd love to see the Instagram posts about bf!txt

instagram stories with bf soobin !

💐: hihi yes i do write for txt

soobin | yeonjun | beomgyu | taehyun | hueningkai

[boba-beom]

taehyun hard thoughts NSFW MDNI

bf!taehyun x fem!reader during sex

bf!taehyun who loves it when you choke him lightly while you’re riding him. his slender fingers digging into the plush of your thighs with your pussy sliding up and down his shaft until he holds your hips still to reach a deeper part inside you

bf!taehyun who loves his pretty girl when she has tears in her eyes, struggling to ride his girthy cock but you want to please him so bad and he sees it. he helps out and kisses your cheek tenderly before saying, “I got it, love.”

bf!taehyun who holds your thighs up so you’re in a squat position while your hands plant a strong hold on his muscly shoulders, watching his honey skin torso flex beneath you as he pistons his hips upwards to hit the right spot against your walls

bf!taehyun who gets closer to his high the more you squeeze his length, and your moans that has his head thrown back against the headboard. he’s also grunting and moaning under you, while you watch the way his mouth hangs open, his pretty teeth on show and his brows scrunched while he praises you. “oh baby, pussy feels good for me. gonna cum and fill you up.”

bf!taehyun whose orgasm crashes when you bury your head in his neck, both of you getting high off the smell of sex. your arms tightly wrapped around his shoulders and his face buried in your neck, biting and sucking messy love bites for him to kiss later on. his arms wrapped around your middle as you moan out in unison feeling your walls spasm and his cock twitch with every rope of his load that fills you up

bf!taehyun who’s still hard inside you, both chests heaving against each other as he kisses your neck and shoulders, mumbling, “I love you”s and “wanna make you feel good again” even a “love it when you let me cum inside you, such a good girl for me.”

bf!taehyun who has the prettiest post sex glow and watching his face light up when you’re ready to go for another round. this time he spoils you with kisses and gives it to you slow but hard. he just loves you too much