#brownies + yunho is an

[ikozen]

now I want some brownies and a 6 foot golden retriever man to eat them with😩😩. this was so good savvie <33

2:16 AM - JEONG YUNHO

Scenario :: i couldn’t sleep and was craving brownies, so here we are

Genre :: fluff

Word count :: 542

You’re standing in the kitchen, making a small batch of brownies as your cravings for sweets randomly hit you like a bus in the middle of the night. You pour a cup of chocolate chips into the batter, fold them in to spread them around in the batter before picking up the bowl and pour the batter into a greased pan covered in parchment paper. Making sure the batter is even in the pan, you pick it up and pop it into the preheated oven to bake, setting a timer for 20 minutes to keep track. You sit down in one of the chairs and decide to play a game on your phone while waiting for the brownies to get done.

About 15 minutes later, you hear the heavy footsteps and quiet groans from your boyfriend as he makes his way downstairs to you; the sweet and delicious aroma of the brownies filling his nose as he gently rubs his tired eyes.

“Baby, what’re you doing down here?” Yunho questions as he sits down next to you, placing his head on your shoulder while looking at you playing the game on your phone.

“I’m baking some brownies. I ended up getting a sudden craving for some sweets, they’re almost done,” you answer, glancing down at him trying his hardest to not fall asleep right then and there. “What’re you doing up, my love?”

You feel his head perk up a bit at the pet name that you gave him, seeing his ears turn a bit red. “Well, I went to sleep with you in my arms and woke up with you not in my arms . You know how hard it is for me to sleep without you.” You see him softly pout at the thought of you not being there while he’s sleeping.

A sudden ring of the timer goes off, letting you know that the brownies are done baking. Yunho automatically moves his head from your shoulder and lets you stand up to take the pan out of the oven. You let it cool down for about 5-10 minutes before cutting it into even squares for you and Yunho and place them onto two plates. You then remember that there’s ice cream in the freezer and take it out, putting enough scoops on your guys’ plates next to the brownies. You take two spoons from the kitchen drawer and give Yunho a plate as you sit down next to him before taking a bite out of the late night dessert, satisfying your cravings for sweets.

You see Yunho do the same thing and hear him let out a hum. “This is really good, you did great, baby.” He tiredly compliments, eating more spoonfuls of it.

You feel warmth spread through your chest, your cheeks heating up at his compliment. You already know that it’s good, but hearing it come from Yunho makes you feel all giddy and happy inside. You two finish the last few bites and put the plates in the sink, heading up the stairs to lay in bed. You and Yunho get in the bed under the soft covers, your limbs tangling together, and drift off into deep slumber as soft snores fill the quiet room until morning.

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[yuyubeans]

"wyd"

MAKING SPECIAL BROWNIES :3

[edenesth]

Cheat Codes and Heartstrings

"Oh, dude, what are you doing here? Weren't you supposed to be on a date?" Wooyoung asked, raising an eyebrow at his friend's unexpected appearance at their gaming hangout—a plan Yunho had bailed on to be with his girlfriend.

The taller man sighed, pulling out the empty chair and dropping into it. "She cancelled. Said something important came up, so she couldn't make it. Guess we're gaming now."

Mingi smirked, fingers flying across the keyboard as he struggled to talk while focusing on his ongoing Valorant match. "Told you, man. Nothing beats our bond, not even girls. Bros before hoes, always."

San scoffed, tossing a chip at him from across the table, offended on behalf of his loving partner, who was currently at home baking his favourite brownies while waiting for him. "Yeah, yeah. You're just salty you don't have a girlfriend."

"Yeah right, simp," Mingi rolled his eyes.

Wooyoung snickered. "Nah bro, he's not salty about not having a girlfriend. He's just salty because Yunho betrayed his moral loyalty and fell in love with someone else."

"Shut the hell up, Woo," Mingi shot him a side glare before his friend could fire back with their never-ending bromance joke, muttering a curse as he lost his game. He quickly switched over to League of Legends. "Anyway, you showed up at the perfect time—DoraTheDestroyer's playing today."

That got Yunho's full attention. He immediately perked up, scrambling to log into his Steam account. "No way, seriously? Is she actually here?"

DoraTheDestroyer—the most famous female gaming legend in this part of Seoul—had crushed all LOL players and held the top spot for ages. People often wondered why she hadn't gone pro. Few knew what she really looked like, as she preferred to stay under the radar, slipping in and out of cybercafes in her signature black Adidas windbreaker and cap. She always played in the VIP section, away from the regulars.

"Yeah, she's here. Probably for the weekly tournament, though we all know she never accepts invitations to the national championship," San confirmed, nodding toward the VIP section. The doors were closed, but through the small window, they could glimpse her trademark outfit. "Such a waste of good talent."

"Tell me about it." For a moment, Yunho forgot about his girlfriend, his face lighting up at the sight of the female gamer's familiar profile picture—a popular meme of Tyler the Creator dressed as Dora the Explorer.

"Holy crap, I can't believe we finally get to play against her," he grinned, his heart racing with excitement. He'd been waiting for this moment for a long time. As much as the Korean gaming community hyped her up, he needed to experience her skills firsthand—and get beaten by her—to fully believe she was that good.

Mingi chuckled, flexing his fingers as they geared up for the match. "You should probably thank your girlfriend for cancelling. Turns out it was a blessing in disguise."

The match began, and right away, the female gamer's team took an aggressive stance, pushing hard against their defences. But the guys weren't going down without a fight. They called out positions, planned counters, and slowly gained ground.

At first, it seemed like they were evenly matched. Yunho even managed a few key kills that had him grinning in satisfaction. "Well well, looks like we've got a shot," he said, feeling the adrenaline surge. The game was neck-and-neck, the score swinging back and forth as both teams traded victories in intense skirmishes.

But then, as the match wore on, something shifted. The legend had been quiet for a while—too quiet. Just when they thought they had her pinned, she'd slip away, regrouping with her team in ways that left them scrambling to defend their positions. Her map awareness was on another level, and her timing, impeccable.

Mingi caught on first. "Wait… she's playing us. She's luring us into traps."

It became clear she wasn't just good—she was a strategist, always two steps ahead. The moment they thought they had control, her team would come in for a devastating coordinated attack, wiping them out with perfect synergy. Her ability to manipulate the battlefield, vanish when needed, and strike when least expected left them speechless.

The final battle was the most intense, and for a moment, it looked like Yunho's team might actually pull off a victory. They fought tooth and nail, but in the end, her team made a flawless, surgical final push. The defeat was swift, calculated, and undeniable. And as expected, she emerged as the MVP of the match once again.

Yunho leaned back in his chair, breathing heavily. "She's amazing," he said, awe-struck.

His friends sat in stunned silence, nodding in agreement, still processing the sheer level of skill they had just witnessed.

"Well," Mingi finally spoke, running a hand through his hair. "That was something else."

Yunho was still trying to process the insane skills he had just witnessed. DoraTheDestroyer wasn't just a legend in the community; she was a master tactician. Her stealth, her timing—it was on a level he hadn't even imagined. His heart was still racing from the match when his phone buzzed, the screen lighting up with a message from his girlfriend.

'Sorry for bailing earlier, Yuyu :((( I just got done, let's meet and I'll make it up to you, okie? <3' — beautiful✨

He stared at the text for a moment, his thumb hovering over the screen. Normally, he'd be up in a flash, eager to meet her. But this time, he stayed seated, his mind still reeling from the game. Wooyoung, who had caught a glimpse of the message, nudged him. "Bro, aren't you going?"

Yunho bit his lip, feeling conflicted. He cared about his girlfriend, but something about what had just happened stuck with him. "This won't do, guys," he said, shaking his head. "I have to convince her to join the national championship. She's too good to be just playing for fun like this. She'd make South Korea proud."

Mingi looked over at him, surprised. "Dude, you're serious?"

Yunho nodded firmly. "She's the real deal, man. If anyone can dominate on the national stage, it's her. I have to try."

He pushed himself off his seat, spotting the female gamer moving to leave the VIP section. "Here goes nothing," he gulped, steeling himself as he approached the figure. She was masked up, her cap pulled low, and walked swiftly toward the cybercafe's exit, ignoring the stares that followed her, just like she always did.

"Wait, miss!" he called out, his heart racing as her steps faltered, but she didn't turn to face him. His friends watched intently, along with all the others in the cafe, curious about what he was about to do.

"Look, I just wanted to say how incredibly talented you are. I don't understand why you haven't gone pro yet, but you need to! I promise you will have my full support, along with all the guys here!" he declared, urgency creeping into his voice. There was a pause, and the room fell silent, everyone holding their breath.

Slowly, she turned around, her head still lowered, the cap obscuring her face. "If I do, will you forgive me?" she replied softly.

Yunho blinked, momentarily speechless. "Wh-what...?" His jaw dropped as she finally removed her cap and mask, revealing...

"Babe?" he gasped.

A chorus of disappointed groans swept through the crowd of amateur gamers, who were heartbroken to finally learn the identity of their goddess—and that she had a boyfriend—one who was just as attractive as she was. The revelation sent murmurs rippling through the room, and a collective sigh of annoyance echoed from the guys, realising their beloved idol was taken.

You nervously bit your lip as you watched your boyfriend stride toward you, each step purposeful. He cupped your face in his hands, his gaze intense as he muttered, "God, I didn't think it was possible to love you even more than I already do."

The crowd quickly dispersed, returning to their games, envious out of their minds.

You beamed at his words, reaching up to cover his hands with yours. "Does this mean I'm forgiven?" you asked hopefully, but his grin took on a sly edge as he leaned in to whisper in your ear, "You wish, baby. It's going to take a lot of making up for that."

Your cheeks flushed at his teasing, warmth spreading through you as he wrapped a possessive arm around your back, guiding you out of the male-dominated space. Stepping outside, you felt excitement and apprehension, knowing that your journey to make amends for keeping your identity a secret was just beginning.

As you walked together, Yunho couldn't help but stare down at you, still trying to process everything. He was in awe. The sweet, innocent girl who had always been at the top of her class and earned "Employee of the Year" at work was also a badass gamer who commanded the virtual battlefield. "Why didn't you just tell me who you were?"

You sighed, leaning into his embrace. "I'm sorry... I know this probably sounds stupid, but I didn't want you to see me differently. What if you didn't like the version of me you just saw? What if—”

"Are you kidding? It is stupid. If anything, I love you even more. Do you have any idea how hot that is? DoraTheDestroyer," he murmured, shaking his head in disbelief. His tone deepened as he tightened his grip on you. "You could destroy me any day."

You blushed, realising that if you had known your gentle giant had such a naughty side, just as he didn't know about yours, you might have told him from the start.

"Maybe I will, Yuyu."

✨ Bonus ✨

"So, are you still mad at Yunho for betraying his moral loyalty?" Wooyoung teased, nudging Mingi, who was still in shock. "I mean, she's only the nation's best League of Legends player. Do you still think you could go up against her?"

The tall dork cleared his throat, blinking as if that would help him regain his composure. "I might not be able to beat her in League, but that doesn't mean I can't beat her in winning Yunho's affections."

San raised an eyebrow, his expression clearly saying, "Really, brother?"

"Fine… I guess she is kinda cool," Mingi conceded. He crossed his arms, trying to maintain a tough demeanour, but there was no hiding the admiration in his voice. "I'll let her have him if she joins the championship."

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[itstheghostofmypast]

13.01

Corporate worker Choi San x (F)Reader

Summary: Even Mr.Choi can be jealous. He is but a man after all, one who loves her just a bit more than his brew.

Genre: Fluff (slight angst)

Word Count: 1.5K

Est. Read Time: 7 min

Warnings: coffee pickup lines (they're cringe as hell)

Rating: PG-13

Networks: @cromernet @k-labels @illusionnet

@san-network

Banner: @cafekitsune

Master List- Corporate Brew

Bidding another customer goodbye, she smiled before placing the money in the cash register and closing the drawer with a sigh.

"Stop that."

"Hmm?" Turning to face the rude man, she raised a brow, "Stop what?" She asked, walking over to the glass cupboard, deciding to rearrange the pastries, knowing Yunho, her new assistant manager, already had a lot on his plate, ever since summer break began. The crowd was good, good traffic with youngsters and college students, it was nice that her overall presence in the market was reputable-

"Stop sighing like a love sick teen and call him."

With a huff she turned around to face him, controlling the urge to toss the brownie in at the man's face, he had no right to be taking sides, especially when he's known her longer then that; rude, arrogant, obnoxious, stupid, good-looking, sweet, caring- no! Moron! HE WAS A MORON!

"You don't know anything." Slamming the cupboard door a bit too hard, she jerked, gripping onto the vibrating glass, praying to God the compressed glassed doesn't shatter because of her temper tantrum.

"No, and I don't want to, but the two of you usually argue about nonsense things all the time, but it doesn't go on for more than an hour- it's been 2 days." Jongho sighed, taking off his apron as he noticed Yunho wiping a table, "Maybe just text him?"

She shook her head in return, though her heart ached at the realisation of Jongho being right, her stupid fiancé would never go to bed upset, he'd make sure she didn't either- but it had been two days. They'd be laying in bed, facing the opposite sides, she'd barely even feel him slip away in the morning, only to jerk awake when she'd feel the faint brush of his lips against her forehead, but by the time she'd open her eyes he'd be gone.

"Why? He can text me if he wants to-"

The chime of the doorbell caused the two to stop their argument. Yunho picked up the tray and turned to the door with a heart stopping smile, only for his smile to falter, the atmosphere turning thicker as the seconds ticked by, he turned to look at Wooyoung, only to find him frozen with a broom in hand, staring at the entrance.

Jongho eyed her, watching her stiffen as the footsteps of the suited man echoed in the almost empty cafe. Deciding to go to the cash counter, so he'd deal with him, in case the two were still too upset to think clearly - honestly, he wasn't even sure what the fight was about.

Adjusting his tie, the feline eyed man walked over to the counter, he could feel various many pairs of eyes on him, some of his friends, some strangers who were gawking at him, but he was too busy looking at the person who was staring elsewhere, trying her best to not even look in his general direction- that stung so bad, he felt his heart clench at the disappointed look on her face.

"Hey," Jongho began, "You want the usua-"

"We're out of everything." She cut him off, her tone sharp, as his eyes flickered from his friend's face to his fiance's face, a snarky reply at the tip of his tongue, ready to pounce at her, though the sombre look that she wore, still not looking at him, stopped him. She really was still mad at him, so upset that she was not even looking at him.

"Okay..." he whispered, turning to leave until he paused, and turned back around, slapping his hand on the counter causing everyone to flinch- Wooyoung almost dropping a mug- she looked up at him, frowning at him, sure he was the "man" of the relationship but he had no right to be rude- hell- this was her cafe, and no matter how much she loved him, she's not going to let him do and say whatever he wants, especially if that meant being an obnoxious prick, forcing her-

"If you were ground coffee, you'd be an Espresso, 'cause you're so fine!"

What?

She blinked at the man, taking in his graceful sharp features, his broad, well-defined shoulders, his stupid Windsor knotted tie-

"No amount of coffee keeps me awake like you!"

"What!?"

Jongho had never felt the urge to smack himself, he turned to look at his bestfriend who looked back at him as bewildered and confused as he did, before turning back to the corporate worker who was practically shivering, twitching as he continued.

"Bean thinking about you latte!"

"I think I like you a latte."

"I love the way you espresso yourself!"

"If you were a coffee bean, I'd grind-" his voice cracked, head dipping down a momenent as he let out a shaky breath, both his palms flat on the counter as he hunched forward, clenching his eyes as he took a deep breath before and looking up at her with a flushed face and teary eyes, "I'd grind for you every-"

"FOR THE LOVE OF GOD, STOP HIM!" Wooyoung screeched, causing everyone to sprint into action, Yunho slapped his hand on Wooyoung's mouth to shut him up, Jongho turning to the woman who was the reason why the poor grown man in a suit was in tears, she ran out from behind the counter, grabbing San's hand in the process as she dragged him out, him stumbling after her, trying to ignore the curious gazes of the few customers that were present.

Letting go of his hand she whipped in his direction, ready to ask him what was that but was cut off when a pair of strong arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her flush against him, squeezing her as he began to mumble something, which she couldn't make out, considering was she was being smothered in his embrace and while she loves her big boy and his warm embraces- she'd like to live to see tomorrow.

Gently tapping his arm she sighed in relief when he loosed his grip, tilting her head back to look up at him, not surprised when she met his gaze, with him already looking down at her, his signature pout making an appearance.

"I'm sorry...for...feeling jealous" he mumbled, scanning her face for any form of anger or disappointment.

"Jealous- what?" She asked, slowly pulling back, blinking up at him as she tried to think of why and who he could be jealous of, her hands instinctively gripping onto the lapels of his blazer, thumbs stroking the cotton, "I- no, aren't you mad at me because Byeol likes me more?"

His eyebrows rose in surprise, eyes widening for a split second before he sighed, shaking his head, though this time he was too afraid (?) to look at her in the eye, mumbling a, "No...I was...jealous that you like Byeol more than you like me."

"Choi San."

"Yes?"

"Byeol's... a cat."

"I know, okay!"

"You idiot!" Stomping her foot she gently shoved him away causing him to whine and latch onto her again, knowing very well what was about to come next when she slapped his hand away, causing him to whimper and pull his hand back.

With a huff she crossed her arms over her chest, glaring up at the man who looked like a guilty kitten, twiddling his thumbs, rocking back and forth at the ball of his feet, a complete contrast to the usual Mr.Choi. She was more confused if she should be mad at him for being jealous of his own cat, whom he had brought from Namhae so they could become 'friends' or find it cute how he- wait.

"The coffee pick up lines?"

"Yeosang said that'll melt your heart."

"Sannie, they almost gave me a stroke." She sighed, shaking her head in defeat. Sometimes, she really didn't know how she ended up with someone as dumb as her. Moving closer, she cupped his face, "I like Byeol, and I'm glad she liked me because she's an important part of your life."

His heart swooned at the sentiment, nuzzling into her palm before gently gripping her wrist, turning his head to press a small kiss against her palm, then pulling it away from his face, only to lace their fingers together as he smiled down at her like an idiot.

"You're so annoying Mr.Choi."

"What can I say? You're the caffeine to my addi-"

"I'll ban you from the cafe." She cut him off before dragging him back inside, to feed his lover, giving him the proper lunch that he rightfully deserved - that and she wanted to make up for the past two days they had spent giving each other the silent treatment.

He let out a sheepish chuckle, following his little lover back inside. The way his lips stretched into a smile hurt his cheek a bit, but what could he do? He had finally got her to pay attention to him, as much as he loved his feline little princess, he needed his queen to pay attention to him, which was why he had asked his sister to pick up Byeol from their place tonight, so he could help her come with a brew just for- okay San, no more coffee innuendos. Shaking his head in disbelief he watched her come back with a tray of his usual, sitting beside him as she pulled her seat closer to him, smiling up at him as he smiled down at her, ready to take a few shots of her espresso- perhaps for the rest of his life.

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[yunhoszn]

ateez & the carne

i think im pretty vocal about being latina bc im proud of being a brown queer woman #tripleminority but one of my favorite things to do is headcanon idols as latine and the teezers are no different so here’s how i think they would be at a carne + their latino names <3

@atzhouse @juyofans

𖥔 hongjoong would be a hit at the carne tbh. like alllll the tias would be on him asking him all these questions about what he does and stuff LOL he has the most latino energy imo and i feel like he would be chopping it up spilling chisme and learning all the family drama 😭 his latino name is hector btw.

𖥔 seonghwa would also be a tia favorite. they would NAWT be leaving him alone i fear… they’d get him in the cumbia circle QUICK brother isnt leaving without dancing to el baile del gorila by massore at least once. i feel like he’d love the music yk? his latino name is sebastián.

𖥔 yunho… sweet sweet yunho… everyone loves him bc he’s so kind and respectful. the only reason he wouldn’t be hounded by the tias is bc all the little cousins are HOARDING HIM TO PLAY WITH THEM!! he’ll take a break to eat and the kids are like NOOOOOO COME BACK :(( and it’s so cute. but his favorite part is obviously all the meat LMFAOOO his latino name is diego.

𖥔 yeosang is a family favorite. an all rounder if u will. he would make his way around the whole backyard to meet everyone bc he wants to know the whole family </3 he would get along best with the older cousins and their s/os i feel bc he’s so funny and so polite. his latino name is rafael.

𖥔 san is also a family favorite. he gets along with the tios most bc yk… beefy man and they wanna see what all the hype is about. the older male cousins are asking him his workout routine and EVERYTHING LLWMSKWNE but also like yun, the little cousins are dragging him to play with them and whining when he takes a break. the tias are gushing about how handsome he is. his latino name is santiago.

𖥔 mingi is another tia favorite! he’s tall and handsome and his stupid jokes makes them CACKLE they jajajaja the night away with him. but the older cousins are also invested BC he’s so funny LOL i’m picturing him in a setting with my own family and they’d also mess with him so much bc he’s gullible as shit 😭 but they’d love him trust <3 his latino name is miguel.

𖥔 wooyoung… now wooyoung is the type to jokingly flirt with the tias and they feed into it HELLA 😭 but he’s also super cool with the tios esp bc he likes cooking so he’s like learning alllllll the carne seasoning and marinating techniques and how to barbecue with them and that’s major brownie points for him. they’d coerce him into taking shots though bc that’s the only way to stop him from being a gremlin. his latino name is mateo.

𖥔 jongho #1 ladies man tbh the tias would think he’s so cute. he would probably feel a little overwhelmed at first bc carnes are LOUD and OBNOXIOUS and that’s just… not for him. but he would do anything to make his s/o happy and if that means attending these to win over ur family he will! he would kinda stick by his s/o’s side the whole time until he opens up and then he’s drinking with the older cousins and the tios like nothing! his latino name is josé.

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ch. lvi - book shaped safe

ghost!yeosang × reader

genre : ghost!au

rating, warning : mature; crude jokes and filthy language

wc : 1.5 k

buy me coffee ?

a connection once had, broken with the expectation that the ending is final. but life has an odd proclivity of making attachments from detachments. in the end, we don't know what we lost until we look at what we have

It was obvious that Wooyoung didn't want to waste his time helping Mingi but because he would be helping Yeosang's parents in extension, he decided that he needed the brownie points. Sorry, he meant that he needed to be helpful to people he cared about. So begrudgingly, Wooyoung used the card Mingi hid in the shoe rack outside to get in.

The place was just the same as when Yeosang was living there. Of course, he only said so because he forgot he had only been there once when Yeosang invited his friends over to celebrate he (and Mingi) moving in. Wooyoung completely missed the subtle proof of life, or more life, in the apartment.

"Where's the damn thing?" Wooyoung muttered, looking over the dining table and other surfaces in the common area but he couldn't find any box, big or small. It wasn't until he passed Yeosang's room that he noticed a box on his desk, in front of Yeosang's giant computer screen. "Stupid Mingi," Wooyoung grumbled but still walked into Yeosang's room to retrieve the box.

Mingi's instruction was clear, he wasn't supposed to open the box but of course, Wooyoung being Wooyoung, the curiosity got the best of him and he just had to take a peek.

Just as he was about to lift the box, the computer turned on and Wooyoung's gaze immediately shifted to the now functioning screen in confusion. "What the fuck?" he muttered to himself.

At first, the screen turned on and showed a blank black screen save for a single pulsing line and then a text showed up as the line moved from left to right.

'Wooyoung, help me.'

Wooyoung's eyes widened and he took a step back, creeped out at the sudden appearance of the text. "Shit, what the hell?" he gasped just as the words disappeared and another one was retyped. 'Wooyoung, I'm scared, help.' it said. "This is a prank, right? This is a prank," he muttered, trying to convince himself that Mingi had lured him in just to mess with him for whatever reason he might have. "Sick ass fucker thinking he can mess with me, well he's a fucking idiot," he muttered and moved to grab the box from the desk but as he was being distracted, the lights were turned off and the door was slammed shut, causing Wooyoung to yelp loudly. "What the hell!?" The sound didn't only surprise Wooyoung but it made him scared because he was the only person in the apartment. Or so he thought because had he gone into Mingi's room, he'd seen you, Hongjoong, Yunho, and Jongho hiding until Hongjoong quietly got out to slam the door.

The first thing Wooyoung thought to do was to try to open the door by rattling the handle and pushing the door open but it wouldn't budge (courtesy of the four people behind the door).

"Wooyoung."

Goosebumps stood from the back of Wooyoung's neck down his back and Wooyoung felt like the room went cold at the sound of his best friend's voice calling out for him after not hearing it for over a month. Slowly, Wooyoung turned around and when he got a good look of the monitor, his knees buckled and he fell onto the floor as his jaw unhinged but no sound came out.

"Wooyoung help me, help me please," Yeosang pleaded.

The screen showed Yeosang's face up close and he was looking at Wooyoung dead in the eyes with a pleading gaze. "Wooyoung, I thought we were friends," Yeosang spoke in a tone that made Wooyoung's stomach flip. The words circled his brain and penetrated deeply, causing nothing but paralyzing fear. "Wooyoung, were we not friends? What happened?" Yeosang called again.

Perhaps the guilt had eaten through Wooyoung so much so that the next thing he knew, he was openly sobbing with his hands clutching his ears to block any sound (in this case, Yeosang's voice) from passing through. He didn't know until that moment that he was holding onto so much stress from holding onto so many secrets that he simply broke open like a coconut. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry Yeosang, I really am. I didn't mean to cover up Ryu Seungyeon when we were in middle school but she blackmailed me into making a cover story. She had told me she wanted to get (y/n) in trouble but she didn't expect for you to get hurt, believe me! And- a-and y-you, I don't know why but you just HAD to snoop into the past and jeopardize everything! You almost got me in trouble and I just had to stop you! You should've fought me back, you should've not let me drag you to that alley! How was I supposed to know that you'd fall and that you got hurt? Huh? You were the one who went to the gym and all, why did you fall when I pushed you? I should've stayed and helped, I definitely should've, but I didn't want you to keep looking into the past! But you can't blame me on your accident! You can't! I heard about the diagnosis, I heard about you being electrocuted and that's not me, that wasn't me! I'm innocent, I just didn't want things in the past to be revealed. If anything, I'm the victim here! You people had it out for me! You and (y/n) and everyone else, and fucking Ryu Seungyeon. Out of all the things I did though, I did not regret getting (y/n) kicked out because she would've made my life an absolute living hell, especially with grandma. You need to see it from my perspective, you need to understand what I needed and why I needed them. You were caught in the crossfire before but this one, the one you looked into yourself, you butted into issues that didn't concern you and you got yourself hurt. You got yourself hurt and I hated to have been the one to witness it all. We're friends, Yeosang, and we still are. But I can't let you out me so why do you have to go this far?"

Yeosang, still staring Wooyoung down, watched as his friend was reduced to a bumbling mess. The more Wooyoung confessed, the angrier Yeosang became. The betrayal, the hurt, the realization, it was almost all too much for him but he had a role to play so he remained quiet, allowing Wooyoung to simply have the stage as if that was not the default setting with him during their whole friendship. But a little bit closer to that surface, there was concern and sadness over the fact that his friend of over a decade had been holding something that big for so long. The secrets, while horrible, must have not been easy to handle. And not just about his involvement in the incidents but also whatever secret about himself.

In a flash, Wooyoung went from sobbing and screeching to falling out into the living area. The impact was so sudden that it took a moment for Wooyoung to realized that he was released from the room. Dazed and still confused, Wooyoung blinked and sat up, staring at the now black screen in Yeosang's room, expecting Yeosang's face to pop up again but the more he waited, the more anxiety built up inside him. "Fuck this," he huffed in one shaky exhale and he immediately dashed out of the apartment, completely missing the figures emerging from their hiding spots.

Once again, Yeosang popped up on the computer screen, this time looking less sombre and more neutral. "Did we do it? Did you record everything?" He asked, eyeing the figures that were standing outside the room. Yunho walked in and grabbed the box Wooyoung had forgotten to bring, showing Yeosang the recording device they had hidden. He gave him a tight-lipped smile and answered him, "Yup, we got it." While he was glad to hear that Wooyoung's confession was recorded, Yeosang was still in anguish about what he heard Wooyoung say.

At the same time, you stood still in the middle of the living room, glaring at the door with shaky hands and teeth grinding. You had had a feeling that Wooyoung was part of the problem but to hear everything and to hear how he basically used you as a shield just so he could save his own ass was infuriating. It made you feel worthless, unimportant, and sadly, very aware of the reality of how you had always been viewed by your family.

"(y/n)? What's wrong?" Hongjoong asked, catching Jongho's attention who rushed to your side. "(y/n), are you okay?" Jongho asked, adding to Hongjoong's sentiment. You looked up at both of them, trying to formulate a response. Any kind of response. But what you could muster was simply the will to move your body away from them and rush to Mingi's room, locking the door behind you and slid down to the cold wooden floor, gasping for air as the intensity sunk in.

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Home Is ✧ yunho version (oneshot)

✧ gn!reader x jeong yunho ✧ genre: non-idol, slice of life, fluff, romance ✧ word count: 1,2k

You have found the love of your life, and now the two of you are ready for the next step in your relationship: moving together. Neither of you can wait to finally be able to spend every day together but it's out of the question ... the whole progress looks a lot more casual and aesthetical on social media than it actually is. Chaos. You can't wait to finally be done with unboxing the last pieces of clothing and get comfortable in your new bedroom but then there is Pudeongie, who had been banished to now spend his days in the armchair in the corner of the room. Why do you feel so judged and how come Yunho is so cute about this?

a/n: #3 of the little mini series and can't believe we already wrap it up next week, September really passed by so quickly. it just made sense to give this plushie some screentime, he's very loyal with his life on yunho's bed

Did you always own that many sleeping shirts? You sighed as you looked at the box, still trying to somehow shove them all into the corner of the wardrobe. Yunho had been humble, just as always and he owned so few clothes that you wondered how he always looked so fashionable while you had so many and still failed to ever put your mind on outfits. Maybe you should have bought a larger wardrobe after all.

You loved your new home and after weeks of hard work, there really only had been a few details left until the two of you finally settled. The apartment belonged to one of Yunho's relatives and thanks to that, instead of being forced to rush and get all done in a weekend, the two of you took the time, setting all up and making tonight the first one where you would sleep here.

The stunning new large bed was the highlight of the bedroom and your amazing boyfriend had given in to your wish for one of those bed canopy decorated with fairy lights.

Everything was perfect, if not for the judging glances of a plushie that was now sitting in the small armchair in the corner of the room.

The plush dog had been the very first thing you noticed when you stayed at Yunho's place for the first time. Your boyfriend had been more of a minimalist and allergic to colors, so the brown plushie had been a hard contrast to all the greys and black of his room. Yunho said that it was a gift from a good friend, handmade and based on a silly design he came up with.

The plushie had been there from the beginning of your relationship, it napped in bed with you but after moving, it felt natural that it received a new place. Now, why did you feel so watched and judged? He shared years with Yunho, it was time to grow up!

You blushed, clearing your throat for your silly thoughts when the door opened and Yunho, came in, balancing a tray with cups. The smell of pumpkin spice latte and fresh brownies from your favorite bakery immediately made you smile as you only moved a little. Your boyfriend sat down by your side, smiling.

"You stored in clothes all afternoon. I thought it was a good time for a break. I made sure to take a photo of those cat cups so Wooyoung would stop texting us if we finally tried out his gift," Yunho laughed as he offered one to you. Ah yes, your friends had the most interesting presents to celebrate how two of their closest friends finally moved together after more than five years of dating.

You carefully sipped on it: "Thank you, this is so nice... I never really had carpet before but I can see the benefit now."

You chuckled and Yunho smiled, moving closer so he could hug you from behind, eyes wandering over your bedroom.

"Mhm, not that cold flooring will ever stop me from kissing you just at every corner and spot in our little home."

His words were full of pride, you loved how domestic Yunho was. He really embraced building all of that furniture together with your dad and starting to cook for you, making little snacks, and taking over chores you didn't like.

"Our home is almost perfect," you mumbled placing the cup down. Yunho blinked, tilting his head: "Almost? What's missing, love?"

You pouted a little: "Not missing, it's just him. He makes me feel so guilty."

You pointed toward the plushie and Yunho's gaze followed, blinking before laughing.

"Pudeongie? What has he done?" that cute little smile already hinted he knew it was just a silly moment.

"He judges me, look at him! He has been kicked out of bed and I am not sure if he will ever forgive me," you pouted again and Yunho couldn't stop himself from smiling.

Your boyfriend stood up, picking up the plushie to move over, sitting by your side again.

"I believe, this is just his resting face, like Woo. Look at him! He's all soft and loving!"

Yunho pouted cutely as he hugged it tightly and you couldn't stop yourself from rolling your eyes playfully, giggling.

"Of course, it hasn't to do with you being biased at all."

He loved that plushie and so did you. Of course, it had been part of many fond memories of your relationship.

"I am sure, it will be a change but he will get used to it. In fact, maybe all he needs is company!" Yunho winked and tilted his head slowly. You sipped on your cup again, before placing it aside.

"He is very handsome. So fluffy and tall, maybe I should take him to bed with me tonight, for the best cuddles!"

Now it was Yunho who was pouting: "Hey! The first night in a new home is important... I am very fluffy as well."

You couldn't hold back a laugh, placing a kiss on his cheek and then on Pudeongie's. "I think, you might be right and it's a draw. So what do we do about it?"

Yunho smiled at you, before slowly standing up and placing the plushie carefully back on the armchair. Then, he walked over to one of your wardrobes and pulled out a big body pillow, taking a marker and drawing an adorable face on its cover before placing it next to his plushie.

"There, all he needed was the perfect one by his side. I am very knowledgeable of just how that is what one needs," he insisted. You joined his side and he hugged you without hesitation.

"Very true. Maybe we can get it some fluffy ears too, so they match better," you looked up to Yunho who looked fondly at you.

"I am very blessed that I am loved by a person who accepts my fond former roommate," he whispered and kissed you. This was silly but you'd not want to have it any other way.

You sat down again, this time on his lap, offering him a few bites from the cookie he brought.

"Mh, the bakery at the corner of the street is really nice. We should invite Seonghwa next time, they sell really delicious-looking slices of strawberry cake."

Yunho was comfortable, he rambled on, and shared his explorations with you and what he liked about the new neighborhood. It warmed your heart to see him getting used to living here with you as quickly now.

"If we do that, he might come over often to visit," you chuckled.

Yeosang and Yunho had been living together since starting college and just remained that way long after picking up their jobs. When their contract had come to an end, it made sense for them to move on and it must be quite a change for them.

You intended to give Yunho just as many special memories in this place.

"Now then," you whispered, grinning.

"Shall we go on and give them some privacy? I feel, there is quite a long list of things I always wanted to do in our first home together," you teased and Yunho looked at you, winking.

"Well, since the list is so long, we better get started."

He took your hand and pulled you along, the bedroom door falling shut behind you.

[kiestrokes]

Soft Hours: the autumnal special | SFW

The Vibe: a couple of autumn themed excursions.

Idol Casting: Christian Yu aka DPR Ian. Jeong Yunho of ATEEZ. Byun Baekhyun of EXO.

🗝️Note: a soft hour post means I don’t have to list all the typical shit: i.e. the warnings, the summary, the cross posting to ao3. It is a non-betaed post of just ✨ vibes ✨

🎃Christian Yu Laying on the couch trying to convince him to come settle down with you. He’s making all the snacks but all you want is that tattooed body covering you like a weighted blanket. You have no choice but to accompany him in the kitchen when he busts out the Halloween sugar cookies. “You can’t make those by themselves, they're gross.” Christian scratches his head looking at the box, “I think they’re fine?” You sigh and climb out of the nest you’d burrowed into on the sofa. “Come on, let me show you how the pros make them” he helps you smoosh chocolate chip cookies into the bottom of the pan, followed by a layer of Halloween creme Oreos. He holds the bowl as you scrape the brownie batter into the pan. He laughs when you lick the spatula and grabs your face, fingers slotting either of your ears to kiss this batter from the corners of your mouth. “Mmm, you’re right brown butter does make a difference.” You roll your eyes, but his affection and assistance have already baked about any residual annoyance under the heat of his sunny personality. Christian watches as you top the batter carefully with the ghost sugar cookies. He opens the oven, and you place them inside. “Slutty brownies, ghost face edition coming right up” Christian leans on the counter face lowering to yours “what makes them slutty?” “Because chocolate has to get with every candy on the shelf.” Christian laughs and is still laughing when he tugs your face to his for a more lingering kiss.

🦃Jeong Yunho It's friendsgiving, everyone has eaten their fill and ready to settle in for turkey naps. The Proposal is playing in the background, a sleepy Yunho jerks awake in his upright position near your feet. He eyes your legs before collapsing between them to snuggle up in a comfier position. You laugh and stroke his hair; he drags his cheek happily against your thigh like the golden retriever he is. Another friend covers him with a blanket, and you drift off to sleep together. Dreaming of Betty White and the vocals of Lil John & The East Side Boyz. When you wake Yunho is spread eagle on his back, draped across your body like a human blanket and your friends have taken numerous photos and tagged the two of you in instagram stories and tiktok edits. You laugh watching them, causing Yunho's still sleeping head to bounce on your stomach. He groggily rolls over and watches them with you, with sleep squinted eyes.

🍁Byun Baekhyun You don’t even bother knocking, you know he’s still tucked away in bed. Thats exactly where you find him. You let out a soft laugh, and he cracks one eye open as you place the two maple lattes and pumpkin breads on the nightstand. He lazily watches as you climb onto the bed next to him. Baekhyun reaches for you as soon as you get within distance. He tugs your face to his for a kiss before you have time to brace yourself or climb under the covers. “Good morning.” He mumbles against your lips, and you fumble to join him underneath the covers. Dozing between sips of coffee, bites of toasted bread and of course kisses in the cool autumnal sunrise that's filtering through the curtains.

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Masterlist!!

•Anons are welcome AND encouraged!•

💫Stray Kids🌌

Bang Chan

Vermillion - Chan likes when you make him feel powerful. And one thing he likes to do is hunt... You. Chokehold - Chan can't sleep, so he wakes you up. Undone - Chan appreciates art. Sometimes it's music and sometimes it's hearing you say his name. Eloquent - Chan's age doesn't mean he's practiced in all arts... Covet - You join Chan while he works in the studio, and you get yourself into trouble... Eros - You spend the day thinking about Chan, and the he comes home after receiving an interesting picture of you... Vexation - Chan doesn’t like when someone touches what his Call Me by Your Name - There are a lot of things in the world that Chris loves... But hearing you say his name, is probably his favorite... Soft? - You heard me. Don’t make me repeat myself Chase - Man cannot possess anything as long as he fears death. But to him who does not fear it, everything belongs Candy Floss? - Never say no to cotton candy... Or is it candy floss?

Drabbles/hard thoughts/Soft thoughts

Hardthought

Chan Drabble 1

Chan Drabble 2

Chan Drabble 3

Bang Chan Drabble

Chan Drabble 4

Chan/ Minho Anon Drabble

Chan Rant/Drabble

Soft Thought 1

Chan Drabble 5

Hardthought 2

Lee Know

The Summoning - the best sins are committed by those who'd you least expect... Mirror, Mirror - You push Lee Know over the edge, and now you're faced with your reflections... Obedient - You can't help but listen to every word that Minho says, even if it's bad Vanity - Mirrors reflect our own vanity, and Minho can’t stop using his… Drip - A human being is only breath and shadow. 

Drabbles/hard thoughts

Lee Know Drabble

Chan/ Minho Anon Drabble

Changbin

Hands - Changin's love language happens to be touch, and his hands are your weakness... Dessert - After hanging out with your friends, Changbin stops to get you some ice cream... Then he gets his own dessert... Passion - Changbin asks to come see you after a long day at the studio, and things heat up... Cherry - After a chance encounter, you meet Changbin again under much less innocent circumstances… Letters to the Moon - Changbin likes to push you until you're flustered. Until you feel like you can't take it anymore... But then pull you back and keep you where he wants you... Heat - Heat not a furnace for your foe so hot that it do singe yourself.

Drabbles/Hard thoughts

Hyunjin

Silhouette - Hyunjin enjoys painting... But he likes painting you more... (one and only smut to be flagged lol wtf) Love Potion - Three things cannot be long hidden; the sun, the moon, and the truth.

Drabbles/Hard thoughts

Felix

Blurry - Blur the lines of conformity.

Drabble/Hard thoughts

Lee Felix Drabble

BROWNIE BOY

Soft thoughts

Angel

Han

Blurry - Blur the lines of conformity.

Drabble/ Hard thoughts

Seungmin

Sweet - Patience is bitter, but its fruit is sweet. 

Drabbles/ Hard thoughts

I.N

Fever - Passion is a sort of fever in the mind, which ever leaves us weaker than it found us.

Drabbles/ Hard thoughts

🫧Ateez🏴‍☠️

Seonghwa

Carmine - Seonghwa enjoys many things in life and overindulges occasionally. Sometimes it just happens to be you... Narcissist - Seonghwa likes to annoy you, but his favorite thing to do is make you cry…

Drabbles/ Hard thoughts

Seonghwa hard thought 1

Seonghwa hard thought 2

Yunho

Jaws - Yunho is prepared to do everything to help you forget. Even if that means doing something you've never done before. Scarlet - Yunho is a patient man, but sometimes you wear his patience thin… Take it Back - Once said, you can't take it back...

Drabbles/Hard thoughts

TMI??

Yunho Hard thought 1

Oh?

Control

San

The Offering - San can't help but taste the sweetest thing possible... and that's you. Ego - Wooyoung finally convinces you to try something new… and you quickly discover that it’s very taboo…

Drabbles/Hard thoughts

Choi San Brain Rot

Mingi

The Night Does Not Belong to God - Mingi's favorite pass time is watching your eyes roll... Ruby - Mingi is an educated man in all aspects...

Drabbles/Hard thoughts

Mingi Drabble

Mingi Drabble 💭✍🏻

Wooyoung

Ego - Wooyoung finally convinces you to try something new… and you quickly discover that it’s very taboo…

Rants

Grievance/ Rant

Chan Rant

[poartz-writes]

Nearly Liminal :: Teaser

wooyoung x reader

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Empty. Nothing?  Yes, nothing. Nothing felt present. Not my thoughts. Not my heartbeat. Maybe it had been like this for a month or two now. I lost count. Not like I could keep track anyway. There was nothing here, just a thick smog everywhere. I felt trapped in this little space. Maybe I was back in my own head? This is what it felt like before. I think so anyway. Every memory feels miles away.

The sound of boxes being toppled over and two men arguing shook me out of my daze from this odd limbo between consciousness and a void. The fog from my head felt present in front of my eyes. Too harsh after standing up too quickly and the black smears in my vision were a temporary sign of a my blood rushing down from my head. Getting my balance back, I rubbed at my eyes with my knuckle. The dark spots disappeared clearing my vision into a hazy and foggy view of my room. Had I accidentally taken a magic mushroom and just gone through a horrendous drug induced dream? Maybe. Who knows what Aunt Ann puts in her brownies.

Sitting up on my bed I noticed the lack of sheets. Had I been so tired last night that I forgot to take it out of the dryer? It wasn’t wash day. Maybe I stained it? Jesus. I have to learn to say no to Aunt Ann’s brownies. I shook my head and brushed my hair out of my face and smacked my lips.

Thinking back, what was the noise I heard earlier?

Maybe Wooyoung decided to drop by with San. He does have a habit of walking into my flat with no warning after I gave him a key for emergencies ONLY. But as he said, all occurrences can be emergencies if you think about it hard enough. Like the one time he left his hello kitty hairclip in my bathroom and remembered it a week later only to burst in at midnight distraught at the missing item.

Glancing down, to make sure I was presentable, I pulled my socks a little higher and adjusted my shorts. The two men arguing continued, one definitely being Wooyoung with how quickly he was spitting out words. I sighed and slipped through my open bedroom door.

“Just come back later you gym freak.” Wooyoung pouted as San slipped through the front door locking it. “I’ll just call her mother if there’s anything they don’t want moving.”

Looking from him to the open boxes around him, I noticed the bubble wrap surrounding my plates and cups. Was this another of his pranks?

“Hey Wooyoung, usually you’re better at this!” I laughed taking the boy’s attention.

This quickly followed by Wooyoung’s head snapping towards me and a loud shriek erupted from his chest. His knees quickly collapsed below him as he grabbed the closest book to him and threw it in my direction.

“Oi! What did I tell you about throwing shit, I had enough cleaning up after you and Yeosang got drunk.” I crouched down, ignoring Wooyoung’s odd noises, to pick up the tattered book. Only for it to seemingly slip through my fingers. Huh? I turned around to Wooyoung to glare at him, but he was staring right back. Confusion and angered seemed to swirl in his eyes.

“Is this some sick prank? San you’re not funny you can come back!” He grumbled getting up and towards the front door.

“Wooyoung come back and pick this book up, what did you do?” I followed after him.

He glanced back, eyes growing wider and lips trembling. “No. No. No. Nononono!”

I rolled my eyes and folded my arms. “C’mon Woo. This isn’t working anymore, now put my plates back.”

“Nope! I must’ve mixed up Ann’s brownies with my own. YOU were just in the hospital.” He covered his ears and shook his head.

“Dude. What are you talking about. I woke up ten minutes ago to you and San making a racket.”

His lip continued to tremble as he looked back at me before his eyes shot down to the floor.

“Where’s Yunho’s crucifix,” the mumble was barely audible as he pushed through me.

Through me. It felt cold. Like a zap of electricity. Or when you drop something precious to your grandmother.

“I think you’d be the one to get exorcised first out of all of us boo,” I laughed awkwardly. A sense of unease and worry starting to settle in my gut.

“You were just at the hospital…” He continued to mumble some words.

“Woo. Speak up,” I scratched at my hands as the worry and confusion grew.

He turned back at me. Eyes wide with tears and mouth falling open as he looked down at me.

I had walked into my table. Right into the middle.

“You’re a ghost. I’ve gone mad!” He laughed looking back at my face.

“What? No. No there’s something wrong-“

His eyes rolled into his head, and his entire body collapsed below him.

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This is very much just an experimental piece, so I will appreciate all feedback as I haven't written in a long time.

taglist: @the-midnight-blooms

[stayteezdreams]

Midnight Cravings: Part One

Plot: Who knew deciding to bake brownies at midnight would lead you to a freckled stranger with the same idea.

-Part Two-

Pairing: Lee Felix x Gn!Reader

-Meet-Cute Series-

A/n: Same note as was on Yunhos meet-cute. I do not condone following a stranger to their apartment, especially in the middle of the night lol!

Warnings: One curse word towards the end, that's all I got lol

Words: 1.8k

If your friends knew what you were doing right now they would call you crazy. But, luckily you hadn't told them. Mostly because it was nearly midnight and they would all be asleep, much like you should be.

But you decided there was no point in lying in your bed staring at the ceiling if you knew you weren't going to fall asleep anyways. So, you might as well be making the one thing you've been craving all day.

So, you were now making your way through the small super market, donning comfy clothes and humming to yourself. You saw no other customers in the store apart from a middle aged man who looked like he was on the verge of falling asleep as he trudged through the aisles.

Finding the baking section, you started eyeing the shelves for the familiar box of brownie mix. You frowned as you notice large empty gaps in not only the cookie and cake sections, but the brownies as well. Spinning around, you wondered if they had been moved. So lost in thought, you had not noticed the new person coming down the aisle toward you.

Felix had only one thing in mind as he left his dorm at midnight. Brownies. He wasn't sure why he had been craving them so badly, but it was enough to drag him from the dorm and down the road.

The aisle shelves were unusually empty and he felt worry enter his gut.

Looking back towards the shelf, your eyes spotted a single box of brownie mix pushed back, almost hidden behind a bag of sugar. Your eyes lit up as you reached or it, but your whole body froze as your hands collided softly with someone else's hands.

You looked over, surprised, only to meet a pair of brown eyes, donning the same surprised expression as you.

Your hands both pulled away as awkward chuckles left both of you.

"Sorry" you said softly, feeling shy as you realized how attractive the stranger was.

He smiled brightly at you and you felt your heart flip.

"It's okay, no worries" Felix felt butterflies in his stomach as his eyes met yours, he had noticed someone else was in the aisle, but seeing you up close now, he felt stunned and shy. "You can take it" he smiled as he gestured at the box.

You were shocked at how deep, yet soft his voice was before you processed what he said.

"Oh no please, you take it! I can find something else!" you rebutted, not wanting to be selfish.

He waved his hands "No no please, I insist!"

You are about to refuse again before a soft laugh bubbled out, "I have a feeling this could go on for ages"

He laughed softly and nods his head "I assumed you must need it for something important, since you are here so late."

You gave him a sheepish smile and shook your head softly "No, I was just craving them."

He giggled and you almost swooned at how cute he was. "That's why I'm here too" he admitted.

You grinned at him and felt it very hard to tear your eyes away from his, as though you had been entranced by him. You thought it might be your overactive romantic side, but you thought you felt something sparking between you.

Finally pulling your eyes away you look around, not aware that he was still very much stuck staring at you.

He was feeling exactly what you were, but forcing himself to look away with a soft cough he looked around as well "I've never seen a baking section so empty."

You nodded in agreement but smiled at him, making his heart flip "I can make some from scratch."

As you reached out to grab some sugar, he reached out and took the bag before smiling almost playfully at you.

Grabbing the box of brownie mix he handed it to you "I can too."

You opened your mouth in bewilderment before you frowned "But then I'd feel guilty eating them, and that would ruin the fun of eating brownies at one in the morning"

Felix laughed "We could share?"

You rose your brow "Share a box of dry brownie mix?"

He shrugged "Or we could make them together and then share?" His eyes quickly widened after he said this "No, that was weird to suggest, forget it, sorry." He waved his hand as a shy and embarrassed look crossed his face.

You laughed before you squinted your eyes at him "I don't know, its kind of tempting

His eyes brightened a bit but he kept a playful gaze on his face "Is it?"

You put a more of a serious face on, "You don't understand the hold brownies have over me"

He let out a bubbly laugh, making you grin as you gripped the brownie mix against your chest shyly. When his eyes met yours again there was a softness behind them you felt you could trust.

"If it makes you feel better, I have roommates so I wouldn't murder you"

You widened your eyes a bit "Oh yeah that makes me feel loads better. Unless, your roommates with murders."

"We could go to yours then?" he suggested before he cringed "Sounded worse than I meant"

You chuckle, amused by his self awareness and bashfulness.

"It's okay. You seem, kind, and trustworthy. Besides, if you try to kill me, I think I could take you" you said in a joking yet challenging tone.

He rose his brow before he smiled brightly "I believe you" he reached out his hand "I'm Felix"

You smile softly as you shake his hand gently "Y/n"

You convinced yourself it was the lack of sleep that clouded your judgement as you now proudly smiled at the brownies baking in Felix's oven.

On no other day would you have even considered going to a strangers house at midnight to cook brownies. Yet here you were, smiling as Felix appeared beside you.

"How are they looking?"

"Perfect" you smiled "And just about ready."

Your voices were quite as you were aware of Felix's roommates sleeping in nearby rooms.

Felix padded over to the fridge "Milk" he said in a sing song voice and you giggled softly.

Even though you still felt the spark between you, you weren't sure what Felix felt. But either way, you knew you would be leaving tonight with a new friend. Or so you hoped.

About fifteen minutes later, you and Felix impatiently tried the still very hot brownies. He watched as you gingerly took a piece before blowing on it and eating it enthusiastically. His smile was bright as he couldn't help but think about how cute you looked.

All night, as you talked and laughed on your way from the store, while mixing the brownies, and now, he couldn't stop thinking you were perfect. Like something he could only dream of come to life. Never had he thought, going to the store at midnight would lead to this.

You wiggled happily and smiled at him. "Delicious"

Felix grinned at you, spotting a small spot of chocolate on the corner of your mouth. Without thinking, he reached out and wiped it away with his thumb.

You froze as your heart pounded, Felix paused as he realized what he did. Your eyes locked, before a shy smile ghosted his lips.

Suddenly hearing footsteps, you both looked up like deer caught in headlights as another person appeared in the kitchen.

He was around the same age as you and Felix, donning bed head and a confused gaze. His eyes moved from Felix to you, and then to the brownies.

"I don't even want to know" he mumbled as he walked over to the sink and got himself a glass of water. Looking back, he eyed you before looking at Felix "You didn't kidnap them did you?"

You snorted a Felix's face dropped. "No Seungmin, I did not kidnap them"

He nodded once before he left the kitchen and you met Felix's eyes before you repressed a laugh.

"Why do I feel like if you did try to kill me he wouldn't bat an eye?"

Felix chuckled "As long as he didn't have to clean it up I guess."

After Felix told you about his other roommates, you couldn't help but think you would get along with all of them.

Suddenly, you found yourself yawning as the lack of sleep started to hit you. You looked at the clock and your eyes widened a bit, Felix followed your eyes and let out a soft chuckle.

"Three in the morning. Oops."

"I probably should go" you admitted with a chuckle.

Felix nodded "I think we should both try to sleep." As you began to rise Felix rose his hand "Hold on! Let me get you some brownies to take with you."

You smiled as you watched him move around the kitchen, smile on his face. Does he ever not smile, you wondered

Brownies now in hand, Felix walked you down to the road where your taxi was waiting.

Looking back at him you smiled, "This was fun! I mean, it was completely crazy and unhinged and my parents would kill me if I told them about it, but it was fun."

Felix laughed "I agree entirely."

He waved at you cheerfully as the taxi drove away and you waved gleefully back. You smiled to yourself as you looked down at the brownies. You may feel terrible tomorrow when you wake up after four hours of sleep, but you wouldn't regret it.

Felix watched the taxi drive off and he let out a soft sigh. Meeting you tonight was the last thing he expected to happen, but he couldn't be more glad it did.

Turning to walk back inside he muttered softly to himself "I should have told them to text me when they got home" he halted in his steps as he realized. He never got your number.

Looking back down the road, your taxi nowhere in sight he felt his chest tighten as regret filled him.

"Fuck" he spat out as he let out a disappointed sigh.

He stood there for a few more minutes, looking down the road, as if willing you to come back. Finally giving in, he let out one more sigh as he walked inside. His good mood now deflated as he feared he may never see you again. He would never forgive himself for this.

It wasn't until you home that you thought of something you did regret about tonight. And that was getting no way of contacting Felix. He hadn't asked for your number, and you didn't ask him. You didn't even know his address.

You sat at your kitchen counter, looking down at the brownies as you cursed yourself.

"What if I never see him again?" You let out a soft deflated groan as you pouted. "What if he was my soulmate and I just lost my chance with him?"

Trudging towards your bedroom, you continued to curse yourself for being so stupid. Thoughts of Felix, and if you'd ever see that bright freckled face ever again lulled you to sleep.

xx End xx

-Part Two-

Skz General Taglist: @laylasbunbunny

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[atinyjules]

XIKERS REACTION MASTERLIST

Ot10

Xikers reaction to s/o's elder brother being an Ateez member. [Hyung line + Middle line] [Maknae Line Version]

Xikers reaction to s/o fixing their hair. [Hyung line ] [Middle Line] [Maknae line]

Xikers reaction to s/o kissing their forehead thinking they're asleep.

Xikers reaction to s/o being another member's sister.

Xikers reaction to dating Minjae's younger sister.

Xikers reaction to dating Hongjoong's sister.

Xikers reaction to seeing s/o after an argument.

Xikers reaction to s/o making them brownies.

Jealous Xikers

Xikers reaction to dating Seonghwa's sister.

Xikers reaction to dating Yechan's sister.

Xikers reaction to s/o being a Roady.

Xikers reaction to crying in front of their s/o for the first time.

Xikers reaction to dating San's sister.

Xikers reaction to dating Yunho's sister.

Things Xikers say to you when they think you're asleep.

[bahllinsqrews]

Giving Love

Yeosang x M!Reader

Yeosang hasn't been too well, you went over to see him and make him feel better. Baking cookies and brownies with him wasn't the only thing you used to help.

18+, Soft Dom!Yeosang, romantic setting, may be a small mention of depression.

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The day seemed to be gloomy, abnormally. You were on call with your boyfriend of 2 years, Yeosang. Something was off today, he wasn't sounding like the normal smiling guy you knew. Instead he sounded...weak, sad. You played off the call and silently got some clothes together into one of your small bags and wanted to pay him a visit.

The call had ended as well as it could, you going into the car and taking a few minutes to drive over to the Ateez dorms, enjoying the small drive as it started to rain. You got to the dorms, texting San to let you in, you scanning the pass Yeosang got you to get in through the front.

San: Hey Y/N!

You: Hey Sannie, you mind unlocking the door for me? I'm coming by.

San: Sure, I do know of you've noticed, but Yeosang has been off today.

You: Yeah, heard it in his voice, I'm coming in, just scanned my pass.

You got to the door and San opened up the door for you, him pointing to the kitchen where Yeosang was. You knocked on the kitchen doorframe and alerted him, making him smile weakly at you before he took your bag and set it aside, placing his hands on your face to give you a kiss on your pretty lips.

"Hey, why didn't you tell me that you were coming by? I was just baking some cookies right now." He said, soft eyes looking at you, filled with what you hoped wasn't depression. You sighed and replied to him. "I'm sorry, I didn't hit send on the message before I left. San opened the door for me." You lied, not wanting to hear his denies and declines for you to come.

You took a moment and put your bag in his room, seeing the bit of a mess, you took the opportunity to clean it and set it up, red and dark, lit up by heart shaped candles, red sheets and the whole 9 yards before coming out and closing the door. You kept it locked for now before heading back to your man.

He smiled as he admired you, pulling you close to talk with you a little. "Why did you come by? You don't normally come without a reason unless I bring you here." He said and held his strong arms around your slim waist, you smiled as you held your hands on his chest. "You sounded a little sad over the phone, I came to cheer you up in any way I can." You replied, the others subtly watched you, they swore they could see hearts around the two of you.

He chuckled softly before using a mitt to take the cookies out and placed them on a cooling rack before going back to you. Seonghwa and Hongjoong were going out to a dinner, San and Wooyoung were going to the arcade for a fun night, Yunho and Mingi were going out with Jongho so Yeosang and you had the night free. You decided to show yeosang his surprise now, pulling him to the bedroom. He groaned playfully before you got the key and unlocked the door to show him.

He was surprised to see it all, all the work that you put into it made a spark of blood inside shoot not only to his cheeks but down in his pants too. He snapped out of it when he got a kiss on his cheek from you. He watched you before shutting the door and keeping the lights off. You were already out of your shirt, him following along as he came closer, kissing your lips with soft care, slightly making a gentle noise as the both of you stripped down to nothing to get under the red covers.

He felt his heart beat fast as he felt the spark of love again, the one that made him happy to start this relationship. It pushed aside the sadness he was feeling earlier, letting him him in content feeling. He didn't want to push in yet so he used his hand and held both of your cocks together, shifting over them softly first. You sat there, enjoying his soft kisses pressed against your neck, his chest pressed against yours as you two slowly got closer to your climax. When you felt a twinge of sparks hit to signal him that you got close. He didn't want you cumming yet so he turned you on your side and straddled one of your legs.

You felt embarrassed at this position at first, only to ease into it. You felt him press into you, slowly pushing in while kissing your leg softly. He soon bottomed out, praising you softly. "So good just for me, I really do love you.~" He said, kissing your leg more before softly moving into you. He gently grabbed your hair and pulled back the only strands to keep your head up so he heard you as he trusted faster. "Yeosang, fuck..I love you too~" you said, smiling at him as he trusted just a bit faster to hit you gspot inside, making you see swirling hearts instead of stars. He groaned in your ear, holding you close as you both got close, you both found more arousal in a love making like this than your rough sex.

"So close, my honey bunny, please cum with me~" He begged, pressing deeper into you. You gave louder moans, getting him closer and closer as his thrusts got a bit harder, keeping that same pace. You felt the coil in your stomach untie itself, you and him cumming all the same. Yeosang smiles as he laid you on your back, getting you in a hug as he let it all go. He didn't want to move and neither did you. "You know we can't stay like this all night. We should take a bath together instead." You said with a giggle before kissing his lips again, he playfully pouted before pulling out and taking you to the bathroom, the rest of night after your bath was gentle and happy cuddles.

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A/N: A sweet Yeosang story, please like and follow for more stories and comment down who you'd like to see!

[fixonateez8]

I fucking had a wet dream about Yunho JUST NOW !!!!

It's 8 am rn , I was about to wake up at 7 but I slept a bit more bcuz last night I stayed up late .

Dream was like ,

I was sitting in a cafe facing Yuyu and there were few more people I didn't recognise .

Waiteress send me outside to get some brownie and like an idiot I am , I actually did go to get it , but when I came back and sat infront of Yunho , I felt something weird .

I bent down only to find that waitress was giving head to Yunho !

I grabbed wrist full of hairs and threw her out of the cafe.

And then , me and my lovely Yunho were physically fighting !!!!

And he was blaming me for acting weird.

THAT'S IT !

My mom woke me up and told me it's Monday, GOTTA WORK !

[screamingsag-jwy]

Wooyoung: date night in? Wooyoung: I got snacks, a pan of Felix's brownies and Yunho's Disney Plus login Wooyoung: you can pick dinner I just want to see you @lehaechans

[lilistayskz]

These Things I've Done - Chapter 10 (sneak peek)

“Uh… Bin?” A tap on my shoulder distracts me from chopping a pile of mushrooms into delicate flakes. They need to be tiny tiny tiiiiny if we’re going to mix them in the brownies Johnny’s baking. I cover the heap on the kitchen counter with my hand quickly before they blow away (again). “We have a problem, bro.”

This time it’s Jackson, Johnny’s adopted brother, who’s slid into the spot between the sink and the counter where I’m chopping shrooms. This particular strain is P. cubensis, commonly called Penis Envy, due to the sheer length of the stem and the thick cap that forms when it fruits. These motherfuckers are potent. Johnny and Jackson have been growing and harvesting them for about two months in the dank, humid underbelly of the empty summer house. 

Flush after flush after flush; these beauties are going to make us a killing tonight.

“What’s up, hyung?” I ask, resuming my ministrations. The knife makes a satisfying shik-shik-shik through the meaty shrooms. “Karina got her tits out in the hot tub again? I told you, that’s not my problem –”

He waves me off, disgusted. “At least she doesn’t change her clothes in front of you. I almost wish I didn’t say yes to being her shadow; gonna need steel wool to scrub all the boob out of my brain.”

“Well, that’s why Uncle Yunho chose you,” I remind him, scooping my pile of shroom flakes into the big mixing bowl Johnny places beside me. He whisks the pieces into his brownie batter, raising an eyebrow at our conversation. “She’s safe with you. You’re too gay to do anything but vomit when she gets naked. Speaking of, why are you in here instead of where you’re supposed to be?”

“Ah, Channie’s out there trying to block her from view with his big ass shoulders. She’s having the time of her life rubbing her tits on his back while he gets redder and redder –”

“Is that the problem?” Johnny asks, opening the oven to slide the baking pan in. The heat is delightful on this cold, December (almost January) night. “Sounds kind of funny to me.”

“Oh, shit. I almost forgot why I came to get you.” Jackson smirks and laughs under his breath. “She’s got your boy Felix out in the pool house playing Kiss or Dare with her friends. He’s nearly naked. Just thought you might want to cut in before his little wee-wee makes an appearance.”

Oh, God damn it. Karina always takes this shit too far, especially when she’s high. “Watch the brownies,” I call over my shoulder as I push through the kitchen door and into the crowded backyard.