#cho gue sung x reader

[moonlbabe2]

He’s my baby idc

[bambikisss]

Forever is a long time: C. Guesung

Pairings :: college! Guesung x college! reader

Summary :: Guesung is a well-known soccer player among the students at your university- the college's heartthrob also. So after a one-night stand and then falling pregnant, you both realize that you may be glued to one another for a while.

Warnings :: Unprotected sex (always keep it safe out there), hair pulling, biting, scratches, semi-public, use of nicknames (baby, princess, baby girl), accidental pregnancy, oral (both receiving), in the shower

Songs: Moonlight - Kali Uchis, Locked out of Heaven - Bruno Mars

Bambi's notes: After I procrastinated for the longest time, here she is! The first section of smut isn't much but believe me, as this goes on, it gets...wild lol. There is also a change in the story's premise as I decided it needed a change. As per usual, the ending is lowkey sucky. Anyways, hope you enjoy! Reblogs / Comments are appreciated and encouraged!

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One night stands aren't new to college students, yet to you, they were.

"Fuck, hold onto me"

You held onto Guesung's shoulder as he carried you into his room, kicking the door closed behind you both as your lips melt into each others. You couldn't really pin point how you ended up making out with your university's top soccer player and now in his bed, but you didn't mind. He was hot and he wanted you, so why not give into it tonight?

Guesung helped you strip down as his lips moved around the newly shown skin, his hands haphazardly tossing away the fabrics as he pushed you back onto his bed before he did the same. He leaned down to kiss down your thighs as he pushed slowly into you, both of you far too horny for one another to even prep. "Fuck, Y/N, you're so tight and wet for me, baby," you let your arms wrap around his shoulders as he began to pump himself into you, his own hands gripping your thighs as he continues to fuck you. Even though you both didn't know each other, it felt like he already knew your body so well as he continued to fuck you, his lips pressing against your sweet spot as he moved in you.

To you, nothing can ruin this moment.

~~~

"That is correct, miss Y/N: You are two weeks pregnant."

You stared at your doctor in shock as she hands you her clipboard, showing that you are in fact, two weeks pregnant. You couldn't help but grip the clipboard, trying to figure out how the hell you were going to be a goddam mother while in college. You felt your eyes begin to fill with tears as you tried to comprehend how your life was now changing. Your doctor offered your a kind smile before she asked "Do you have any idea of who the father may be?"

You slowly met your doctor's eyes as your mind flashed back to the bed you were in two weeks ago, your lips covered with his as his hips met yours. The night that you felt the best you ever did during sex also seemed to be the night that you became pregnant with his baby.

Guesung's baby.

You knew it was right to tell him, but you felt nervous to do so; he was the top soccer player at the university and you didn't want to ruin his life plans as you had heard he had plans to go pro. However, you knew you couldn't hide this baby from him as the baby was his. You gathered your courage after class one day to make your way to the practice felid where you knew the soccer team practiced, rehearsing the words in your mind as you watched him run up and down the felid. How would he react? Would he be mad and want nothing to do with the baby?

Guesung soon spotted you from across the felid as he gathered his things after having a successful practice. He felt his lips move into a smile as he noticed you, remembering you from two weeks ago. He jogged over to you, his smile fading slightly as he noticed your worried face. While you both had only had a one night stand, he still didn't like seeing you upset. "Hey, Y/N, are you alright?"

You were shocked he even remembered your name, gripping your backpack's strap before saying "we need to talk, Guesung"

At your tone of voice, he nodded, telling his teammates that he'd find them later before walking with you away from the field to a nearby diner. He ordered some burgers and fries before sitting down across from you in the table you chose in the back of the place. It was secluded from everyone else, which made him feel even more worried about what you had to say. You accepted the burger before meeting his eyes, seeing the care in them for you. You sighed before deciding to get it over with, saying "I'm pregnant, Guesung. And I know it's yours because you're the only person I've slept with in a while and-"

"Pregnant?" Guesung looked at you in shock as processed your words, then realizing that the baby was in fact his. He was going to be a father, if you didn't want to get rid of the baby. You nodded, trying not cry as you could feel your anxiety rise up at his shocked expression. "I know you don't want to raise this baby so I'll see to it that you never see me or the baby again-"

Guesung cut you off again, this time by placing his hand over yours to comfort you. His thumb rubbed the back of your hand, his voice calm as he met your teary eyes. "Y/N, I don't mind helping you raise this baby. Making a baby is a two person effort which included me. Plus, I've always wanted to be a father." You felt comforted by his smile, words, and touch as he intertwined his hand with yours. "We'll do this together, Y/N, I promise. One step at a time, one day at a time. For now, let's eat then we can discuss this more in detail later."

You nodded, taking a bite of your burger as he continues to meet your eyes with a smile. You slowly felt all of your worries fade away as you both ate, happy that he wasn't going to just up and leave you for this.

Maybe everything would be alright.

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"But what about going pro? Do you think you still can?"

You leaned back in the bleachers as Guesung licked his ice cream, his arm resting beside him as he nods. The sunset added a beautiful light to the moment as you both enjoyed your ice creams, trying to figure out your new lives together. "I think I still can go pro, lots of soccer players have families at home. Plus, I'll make good money for the both of us." You nodded at his words, knowing how well soccer players get paid. Now that you knew you had his support, you didn't feel so scared about raising the baby. He looked over at you, admiring how you looked in this light before saying "I think you'll make a great mom, Y/N. I think the two of us can do this."

You smiled at his words, thanking him softly as he moves a bit closer to you, his lips meeting yours in a soft kiss. The kiss was slow as you both smiled at the taste of each other's ice cream on your lips before he cupped your face, kissing you deeper as he slowly opened his mouth so your tongue could meet his. The kiss picked up in pace as both of your tongues met before Guesung picked you up, carrying you to the locker room below the bleachers. It almost felt like deja vu from how he was carrying you into the locker room, his feet kicking the door closed behind you both before he pressed your back against the door, his lips moving down your neck as his hands move to grip your thighs. He softly moaned your name as your nails dig into his back, his own hips rolling into yours as he grinded against your soaking core as his teeth nipped at your neck, his tongue moving over the bite marks as he says "you're mine, princess. If giving you my fucking baby didn't prove it, than these marks will"

You gasped as he moved down your body, placing you on top of his shoulders as he moved to his knees in front of you, his hands pushing up your skirt as he kisses your clothed pussy, practically drooling at the idea of getting to eat you out. Guesung softly apologized before his fingers moved to your panties, ripping them apart at the wet spot before he instantly dove his tongue in as his hands tossed away the fabric, his hands moving back to your thighs to stop you from slipping from his shoulders. You tossed your head back as he practically fucks you with his tongue, lapping up your juices as he moans your name, praising your taste as you can't help but wrap your legs around his head. Since you and Guesung were both too horny to even think about foreplay, he didn't get to taste you, but now that he was he didn't know how he could ever live without the taste. "You taste so fucking sweet, princess. I could fucking drown in here, fuck"

You gripped his hair as you grinded against his face, his tongue moving deeper into you as he helped you do so, his nose rubbing against your clit as he focused on making you cum on his tongue. As you felt your stomach tighten, you tossed your head back against the wall, whining out his name as he sped up, momentarily removing his mouth from you to push in two fingers into you, curling them as he looked up at you. "Cum for me, Y/N, that's it. Give me everything you got in that sexy body of yours. If you cum hard enough, I'll even fuck you nice and hard" Your body came instantly at his words as he curls his fingers, watching as you arch your back from the wall. Guesung can't help but smirk at how fast you came from his mouth and words, moving you to a nearby shower. You looked at him through your dazed expression as he turns it on, leaning against the outside of the shower as he begins to strip down, his eyes staying on yours as he enters the shower before leaning against the door frame. "I went to practice before dinner, so I need a shower and you made a mess all over yourself. Come in here, princess"

You soon caught on to what he wanted, carefully stripping down before stepping into the shower behind him. He shuts the door behind you both, moving you to face the now closed door as he moves behind you, his hands slowly moving down your body as the water wets you. "Place your hands on the door, princess"

His hands gripped your hips as your hand tried to find purchase on the shower door, a loud smack now echoing through the locker room, making you jump. Guesung smirked at your reaction, rubbing the area he had spanked before slowly pushing into you, moaning at how wet you were for him, your pussy sucking him in even though he was pretty big and thick. He gave you a moment to adjust before his hips began to meet your ass in a fast rate, the water only acting as a lubricant as he tries to move deeper in you.

"There we go, baby, nice and hard, just for you, fuck! Isn't this what you wanted? To have my thick cock deep inside your needy and sweet fucking pussy until I cum inside you again? Gonna cum so much that you're belly will be swollen with it and my fucking kid"

The loud sounds of not only you both moaning but from Guesung fucking you filled the empty locker room, even spilling a bit outside if anyone walked by. The idea made you clench around him, only making him groan louder before picking up one of your legs, his hips now pistoling inside of you as you felt your climax rush over you suddenly, Guesung's own doing the same at the feeling. You closed your eyes as you felt his warm cum fill you up, his chest now resting against your back as he slowly lowered your leg back down so he could properly hug you. After a brief moment of silence, Guesung chuckled "well if you weren't pregnant before, you're surely pregnant now"

You hit arm as you laughed, wincing as he slowly pulled out of you. He pressed a soft kiss to your shoulder before helping you to move under the water, washing both of your bodies before he held you close saying "After class tomorrow, let me take you out on a date. I know we kinda skipped some steps but I really like you, Y/N." You nodded tiredly against his chest, smiling as you felt him press a kiss to your forehead.

Even though you both did skip some steps, you still couldn't be happier

~~~~~

"Sorry for coming home so late from practice, baby. I did get your taco bell, though"

You sat up in your bed as Guesung entered your dorm room, holding your taco bell order and his gym bag. He handed it to you before sitting down next to you, massaging your stomach gently as you took a bite of your food. Despite both of your school schedules being hectic, Guesung still made sure to stop by your dorm at least once a day to check on you and the baby. He also tried to get your cravings whenever he could, wanting to make this as comforting and easy for you as possible. After he showered, he returned to your dorm, sitting down next to you while you did your homework. You decided to try and finish your degree, despite being so tired. You were already almost done, so why not go ahead and finish it?

Guesung of course supported you, as that was the type of boyfriend he was. As you studied, Guesung laid on your lap, speaking to your belly with a smile on his face, his wet hair tickling your thighs as he spoke to your baby. "Ah hello there, it's daddy again. I had another game tonight and scored big, so I know you and mommy are so proud of me, right?" You smiled as he spoke, running your hand through his hair, making him smile. He soon placed a kiss to your thighs, slowly kissing up your body to your lips, making you laugh softly. He smile against your lips, kissing you again before he shoved away your textbook, officially claiming your attention. You let your hands move down his broad shoulders, taking in all of his muscles as you did so. He kissed you lovingly before he pulled from your lips, looking at you with heart eyes, which made you laugh. There was something about how he was looking at you that not only made you fall more in love with him, but turned you on. He was so caring and sweet with you that all you wanted to do was take care of him.

"Y/N, baby, what are you-" Guesung looked at you shocked as you pushed him back so he was sitting down before you began to untie his sweatpants, eager to taste him. Guesung had become used to your random need for him, which he thought was just hormones going crazy. You had so far given him oral while he was driving you to and from an appointment, when he took you with him when the team was traveling, and more. As you successfully remove his hardening cock from his pants, he closed his eyes, deciding to enjoy this. He wasn't complaining, of course, sometimes doing extra things for you just for you to take him in your mouth, like you're doing right now.

"That's it, baby girl, take me all down your throat, just like that" He sighed as you let him move down your throat, bobbing your head as Guesung tried to focus on you. He groans loudly as you moved faster, licking his lips as you continue to wet his cock. "Gag on my cock, Y/N. Let me hear how much you enjoy sucking my cock. Can't fucking live without it now, can't you? You're so addicted to the taste, huh?" Guesung moans loudly as you gag around his cock as it twitches in your mouth, the only warning you get before he cums down your throat.

As you slowly remove yourself from his softening cock, he takes a deep breath at the sensation. "I think I got really worked up because of your mouth, baby. I don't think I've ever cum that fast" he chuckles, resting his head against your bed as you wipe his cum from your lips. You smile before resting your head against the bed as well as Guesung cleans himself up, pausing as you feel your stomach move. You move to grip his hand, placing it on your stomach as the movements move to where his hand is. Guesung's eyes slowly well up at the feeling, leaning over to kiss your stomach before rubbing it, trying to hide his emotions as feels the kicks once more.

You couldn't help but smile at his reaction, feeling happy to have someone that you are sure will love your baby unconditionally. "Mommy and I will love you forever, little baby, and forever is a long time" You laugh softly at his words, making him look up at you with a smile before kissing you lovingly.

"And I mean that, Y/N. I'll love you and our baby forever." You smile, nodding before kissing him again as you enjoy the moment.

~~~~~

"Cho Guesung! Cho Guesung!"

You smile as the stands scream your husband's name, your daughter cheering his name equally as loudly as he bows to the fans. Being in the world cup has always been Guesung's dream, so to be there representing his country with you and his daughter in the stands made him feel even prouder. As the game ends, you and your daughter make your way to the locker room where the team was, Sunny immediately picking up your daughter as the team surrounds her excitedly. You smile as you watch them interact, your smile then growing as you feel Guesung's arms wrap around your waist, placing a kiss to your shoulder.

You lean back to his body, closing your eyes as you hear your daughter playing with the teammates. Even though this has been a long time coming, and lots of trouble has happened, you, Guesung, and your daughter are surviving and thriving. When your daughter sees him, she immediately runs to her father, giggling as he holds her in his arms as you watch with a smile on your face as Guesung holds her daughter. "Let's go back to the hotel, yeah?" You nodded, going with Guesung to the hotel before helping your daughter get ready for bed.

Once your daughter is asleep, you and Guesung sit down on the patio before you give him a small envelope, watching with a smile on your face as he opens the envelope. It takes Guesung a few moments to realize what you gave him as he pulls out a picture, squinting his eyes before he realizes what you just gave him.

"Y/N...you're pregnant again?" You nodded as Guesung's eyes well up, rushing to hug you as your hold back your own tears. Guesung always wanted a family and now he had it with you and your daughter, but now with your second child on the way.

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[venusorbits]

DOUBLE TAKE | CHAPTER ONE

pairing ; cho gue sung ( 조규성 ) x female! supermodel! british-asian! reader

summary ; You have been invited once again to the Korean TV programme 'I Live Alone' alongside the World Cup Heartthrob, Cho Gue Sung ( 조규성 ). Simple guests, who had to take double takes from each other, who could have seen it coming? No one was. Certainly, neither were the both of you.

genre ; romance, fluff, established relationship ( by second chapter cause i hate writing slow burn, i like reading them though ), angst.

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❝if you've got a girlfriend, i'm jealous of her. but if you're single that's honestly worse 'cause you're gorgeous it actually hurts.❞

You began your stardom career at the mere age of 17 years after an agent saw your photos posted through social media. The said photo was the cause of the tumbling domino effect, igniting and bursting into bold bright orange flames, into dipping your toes into the window of opportunity and universe of high fashion, colourful red carpets and long hallways of runways.

You were on your own. You were no kid, anymore. You’re moving onto big girl things like moving to the big city; flashing lights, fast-paced times, overwhelming anxiety-filled environment, big mysteries and savouring new moments. Tom Ford, catapulted your career further way beyond the horizon.

Chest squeezing. Heart thumping. Bright lights. Everyone’s attention turned to you— the clicks of their cameras. Gaze is fixed on the end of the runway. Conscious of your steps. God, you felt awkward. With the slight rock and sway of your hips, this movement didn’t come naturally as the other models did. You felt tiny. How were you supposed to showcase the intricately designed clothing when they might be snickering about how you walk?

A fellow model reassured you, ‘There was no such thing as perfection when you’ve only begun..’

Fake it till you make it they say. Well, years have passed at the age of 22, and you are now one of the most recognisable faces in the industry. You’ve walked for many runways on endless fashion weeks, been on the cover of Vogue, Elle, Harpers Bazaar, the face of Versace, representative of Swarovski and many more. Some even dare say, up and coming It Girl. You’ve accomplished a lot, all on your own.

Though, one unexpected thing came into your life, living in Seoul, South Korea. The thought never crossed your mind once. But you came to South Korea for a photo shoot with Vogue Korea back in 2019. Needless to say, you fell in love with the culture, the country’s generous and kind residents, the language, the atmosphere and — Well, obviously, the city itself. You have dedicated learning the language and culture in order to live smoothly and in harmony.

It was difficult having to fly out to New York thousands of miles away, the epicentre of jobs and Fashion Week. But, what can you say? You were used to it. Hopping onto planes needing to be somewhere by Friday? Oh, London Fashion week ends on this day but, Paris starts that day. No worries. It was painfully exhausting but that’s the life of a Supermodel.

Your life in Seoul didn’t change much. Though this time you’re receiving twice the jobs than you did before, many Korean designers have reached out to you to model for the clothing they have designed such as Rok Hwang, Eudon Choi, the duo Byungmun Seo and Jina Um and finally, Youngae Lee and Happly for their project ‘Hanbok Wave’. Not only were you attracting attention in the fashion industry but it extended to the entertainment industry, you’ve been invited to many varieties of shows to be featured in.

As your schedule began to fizzle down, you found the time to film for the TV programme you were featured in ‘I live Alone’. Dressed all chic and feminine, opting for the chunky loafers with a pair of long white socks instead of your Versace heels. Your hair is all done so beautifully. Smiling so brightly at all the familiar faces and jogging up to them for a quick embrace. A light chatter followed along with it, ‘how are you?’, ‘I’ve been doing well’, ‘It’s nice to see you again’. Strings of compliments flowed through.

“안녕하세요. I’m (First name).” You greet the man. Undeniably gorgeous, you couldn’t even focus much on what he was saying as he reaches in for a handshake, he introduces himself as— 

“안녕하세요, 조규성.” The beautiful angel marks dotted all over his face like starry stars across the wide peaceful sky. But, goddamn, he’s so bright like the sun and his beauty is also so blinding it hurts. His beautiful carved nose and the sharp angles of his jaw, high prominent cheekbones. Everything about him was a piece of art. He’s a delicate and classic painting deserving to be in a museum.

Heartbeat was skipping across the street. 

Filming starts at any second now and you couldn’t tear your eyes away from him. The soft fluffy brush glides across your face for the final touch-ups. Unbeknownst to you, Gue Sung also had to take a double take also stealing sweet glimpses, you had an addicting kind of beauty. It was much more than a drug. The kind of one that makes Aphrodite green as envy and red as rage. Eyes trail to every detail of your face. The way your eyes brighten as you joke lightly with your makeup artist.

“Please everyone get ready! Filming will start in 10!”

That was months ago. Time flies quickly; your home became littered with traces of him. He was everywhere you looked, in every corner, you breathed him. Gue Sung has now integrated well and was a part of your being. You have made space in your extensive closet just for him, he has his very own mug for his coffee in the morning, framed photo of you together on your bedside table, his own toothbrush and his very own corner for all the things he leaves.

Those months spent together have nothing been but elated, fondness and love. You have never been this happy, your whole entire life, you have never expected for him to come into your life at such an unexpected time. But, you thank God every day.

The sound of the familiar beeps and the sound of the front door opening echoed in your small apartment. 

“자기야, I’m home!”

Immediately, you tossed your phone aside, jumped off the sofa and came barreling. Gue Sung was kicking off his shoes as he slips his face mask off, he puts his bag down and his arm stretched out wide open. No hesitation, you crashed right into his warm loving embrace.

“Hi.” You mumbled nuzzling your face into the side of his neck and inhaling his scent. He awkwardly shuffles with you still practically glued onto him and clung onto him like a koala bear, Gue Sung peppers your temples and hairline with kisses. Running his hands up and down your back. You only snuggled further onto his neck tightening your grip around his large frame.

“Did you miss me?” He whispers softly voice dripping in honey, you pull away enough so, you could stare deeply into his eyes, and you rest your head on his shoulder. Gue Sung couldn’t resist but placed a quick kiss on your lips.

“Not even a little bit.” You tease, poking your tongue out at him playfully.

“Oh? I know you did. You can’t even think about not having me by your side that’s why you asked for my number when we first met.” Not exactly a lie but, not exactly the complete truth either. You gasped dramatically,

“I don’t appreciate you lying about my name like that.”

Gue Sung hums. 

“Did you eat yet?” You asked.

“No. I knew you were waiting for me.” It tendered your heart.

“Let’s go eat then. I’m sure you’re starving.” However, Gue Sung didn’t want to let go, his grip on you only tightened squeezing you against his torso. No matter how many times, you brush his arms away it would always ends up back circling around your waist.

“What? I can’t set the table if we’re like this.” You laugh light-heartedly,

“Have you always been this pretty?” Gue Sung almost coos, “우리이쁜자기 ( My pretty baby ).”

“Go take a shower! You stink.” You ushered him away towards the bathroom. Your ear pick up the sound of water splashing, you move around the kitchen, hands everywhere all at once to get the food reheated, plated and on the table before Gue Sung gets out of the shower. 

It has been a long day for him, you’re sure. You take upong yourself to sit while you await for your beloved, occupied by your mobile phone. Food all laid out on the table; all simple and quick whipped up meal, thankfully your boyfriend was no picky eater. He enjoyed a variety of dishes and scarfed everything down with gusto… Except meat. He’s particular about how it should be done. Not long after, he emerges from the shower.

You held out your hand for him to hand the towel. It’s a unspoken ritual at this point; he sits down and you dry off his hair. There was something weirdly intimate about it. Running the soft towel through his damp hair. Once his hair is relatively dry, you carded your fingers through his hair brushing it off his forehead, slicking it back. He lets out a sigh of relief and softens under your tender touch. 

You were so deeply lost in your task, you fail to notice Gue Sung’s blatant fond, affectionate and loving stare. He admires everything that you are from your head and down to your toe. He likes everything that you do to him.

“What?” You ask with a stupid smile on your face leaning to his level.

“Nothing.” Gue Sung shook his head.

He cups your face peppered kisses. From your forehead. Eyes. Nose. Cheeks. Finally on your lips.

One love, one house.

[forthechubbies]

Dirty Hands// Cho Gue Sung Imagine 🔞 Ex! Chubby Reader ♡

How did you get here? You hate sports...You hate exercise in general-you, like your thickness, and that's that's. Moving away from your self-love for a second, If memory serves me right, You were dragged here by you're fit friend, Sumi.

Speaking of, she's looking at you in disappointment right now. Time to tune back in-

Sumi clicked her tongue, obviously annoyed by your space-out expression. "Are you high or something? Why are you not cheering or at least stand up when I do." One might say you're being selfish, but you refused to take fake interest in this stupid sport (no offense just for the story).

Your silent protest stuck out like a sore thumb...and your well hot in his eyes.

He admired your boredom and actually found it rather amusing. You could sit still if your life depended on it; He watches you bunch up your dress just to ensure you didn't step in anything.

Possibly food or not...You never know with hundred year old bleachers.

She's so snobby. He thought with a slightly playful grin. I guess that is my fault.

Sumi noticed the flower player ogling her friend; she gasped, alerting you in the process. " Shit, Do you think he likes you? Soccer player, sugar daddy?"

"As if, " You scoffed. " I can smell him from here."

Sumi beamed. " If you don't want him. Can I have him, please?"

.....

Your plans for today didn't involve waiting thirty minutes for Sumi, who decided to run to the bathroom at the last second, leaving you alone to stay put in the entrance tunnel-

"This tunnel is disgusting.." You cleared your throat in an attempt not the dry heave at the used condom flung aside like a snot rag. "I'm gonna died here."

" You're so dramatic." A man's voice nagged behind your head.

You sighed, rolling your eyes. " And you're so domestic, Watching me like a little puppy." You turned towards your ex-husband.

Gurl, Did I forget to tell you he was your hot ex-husband who blew his chances with you after a sexual/emotionally draining physical altercation between the two of you took place in public?! Oops! The tea is hot today.

What a mighty mouse you are, mouthing off to a man who has you, trump, in literally everything strength, speed, you name it.

You step back, not favoriting his sweaty smell. "You kinda smell like a wet dog -" You fanned yourself. " It suits you."

"If I'm a dog then you must be a bitch in heat for coming to my game-"Gue Sung exclaimed, nudging her forehead back with his finger.

She retaliated by smacking his heavy hand out of her face. " If you ever put your filthy fingers near me again-And, for your information, You pompous little-your not the only player on your team!" She roared in his face, stretching her heels to their maximum limit due to the size difference.

The cheeky bastard met your face halfway, tapping the tip of her nose with his; his hazel eyes gazed into hers. "Why else would you be watching for? " He was even daring enough to take two steps forward to feel you on him. "You hate sports, and you think men are stupid-"

"Not all of them, but I'm truly doubtful when it comes to you-." Yn rudely interrupted, sassing him with her eyes.

The joke was harmless, to say the least, yet a large hand shot up to her neck, gripping it into a tight squeeze between his large fingers.

She gasped but wasn't surprised; this wasn't the first time Gue Sung had let his temper control his actions.

Gue Sung clicks his tongue. "Wah unbelievable, that mouth of yours." He stared at your beautifully painted lips, weighing his next decision; he said, "Ah, Fuck it." before completely dominating your lips.

"Mmm!" You yanked at his hair; pulling away from his lips just to be brought back in. "Mmph! Im gon-mm gonna kill you."

You fought well, but god, he's ripped-Honesty, you didn't stand a chance in the first place.

Gue sung kept you flushed against his chest so tight your plump breasts pushed up to escape his squeeze.

[katherineuchiha]

Hello , Welcome to my blog !! Updated

My name is Katherine, and I have decided to create a blog for various fandoms . The fandoms may expand with time ( please be mindful that English is not my first language )

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Rape

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Cheating

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Very heavy violence

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[arenaofimagination]

Cho Gue-sung: Wedding Proposal

Cho Gue-sung Point of View

The soft glow of candlelight danced across the table, casting flickering shadows on the walls of the cozy restaurant. It was a perfect evening, one that I had meticulously planned for weeks. Tonight was the night I would ask Y/n to spend the rest of her life with me, and every detail had to be just right.

As I sat across from her, I couldn't help but feel a rush of nervous excitement coursing through my veins. Y/n looked breathtakingly beautiful tonight, her eyes sparkling in the dim light as she smiled at me, completely unaware of what was about to unfold.

I cleared my throat, trying to steady my racing heart as I reached for her hand across the table. "Y/n," I began, my voice slightly shaky with emotion, "there's something I've been meaning to ask you."

Her eyes widened in surprise, and I could see a hint of curiosity flickering in their depths. "What is it, oppa?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

I took a deep breath, gathering my courage as I gazed into her eyes. "Y/n, from the moment I met you, my life has been forever changed. You've brought so much joy and love into my world, and I can't imagine spending another day without you by my side."

Her hand tightened around mine, her expression filled with warmth and affection. "oppa..."

I shook my head, silencing her with a gentle smile. "Please, let me finish," I said softly. "Y/n, will you marry me?"

The words hung in the air, heavy with anticipation as I waited for her response. Time seemed to stand still as Y/n stared at me, her eyes brimming with emotion. And then, with a trembling breath, she nodded, tears glistening in her eyes.

"Yes, oppa," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the soft strains of music playing in the background. "Yes, I will marry you."

A wave of relief washed over me, and I couldn't help but let out a joyous laugh as I pulled her into my arms, holding her close as we basked in the warmth of our love. The other diners around us erupted into applause, their cheers mingling with the pounding of my heart as I realized that my dreams had finally come true.

The rest of the evening passed in a blur of happiness and excitement as we toasted to our future together, lost in the magic of the moment. And as we left the restaurant hand in hand, I knew that this was only the beginning of our incredible journey as husband and wife.

Months later, as we stood before our loved ones, exchanging vows, and promising to love each other for all eternity, I couldn't help but reflect on that unforgettable night when I asked Y/n to be my wife. It was a moment etched forever in my heart, a testament to the power of love and the beauty of taking a leap of faith.

And as I looked into her eyes, I knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead, if we were together, we could overcome anything. For we were bound not only by the vows we had made, but by the unbreakable bond of our love—a love that would light the way for us, now and always.

[2-fast-2-curious]

Please ANYTHING with Choe Gue-sung maybe with body worship idk if I’m explaining myself but please anything with this man

[M4F] A Little Help For Recording

[bilingual-korean&english][gentle Dominant][boyfriend & Girlfriend][help Me Recording][kissing][listener Wearing Headphones][listener Monitoring The Sound Recording][loving & Affectionate][cunnilingus][touch Your Clit][compliments][orgasm Encouragement][22:32]

Reddit link: u/ppalganAlex

[footballerimaginess]

Dating would include:  Cho Gue Sung 

Being so supportive of everything you do 

The deep chats you two have about everything, but no matter how serious you are you’ll always be ending up in a laughing fit 

Going to every one of his games 

Being his number one fan 

At home date night in between games 

Cuddles, lots of them! 

Lots of cute text messages 

Going on walks together 

Cute restaurant date nights, eating your favourite food 

Having a photo album on your phone of every photo you have 

Flying out to South Korea to see where he grew up 

Coming home to find cute gifts when he is away 

Spontaneous trips away 

Always complimenting you 

Plaiting your hair when he laid beside you on the sofa

Always knows when you are in a mood 

Travelling around the world with him 

Leaving each other cute notes when you are away from the house

Keeping all your memories from days out together in a box and show him one day 

[nunan-neomuyeppeoseo]

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┗⧽ sᴏɴ ʜᴇᴜɴɢ-ᴍɪɴ

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[a-very-bored-blogger]

About me and MASTERLIST!!

Hi! I'm Thea! Currently 18, I write fanfiction for all sorts of things. I love football, COD and anything related to Britpop. I'm honestly a bit kinky, so minors need to fuck off from my blog for sure. I'm a hopeless romantic, and I like cats. I reblog anything I find interesting and I write.... ocasionally.

I support Newcastle United, and have only recently gotten into football. I'm often swamped with academics, and if anyone seems to have any similar fandoms or just wanna chat, send me a DM because I'm always looking for new friends :)

Football RPF:

Overworked! (Neymar x Fem!Reader):

https://a-very-bored-blogger.tumblr.com/post/706925628401827840/overworked-neymar-x-femreader

Bittersweet Romance (Cho Gue Sung X Fem! Reader Part 1):

 https://www.tumblr.com/a-very-bored-blogger/707296245341929472/summary-cho-and-yn-have-been-childhood-friends?source=share

Fruit’s Basket:

What One Doesn’t Expects (Yuki Sohma x Fem! Reader:)

https://a-very-bored-blogger.tumblr.com/post/653569330006687744/what-one-does-not-expect-yuki-sohma-x-fem

Overwatch:

Sengoku Jidai (Hanzo x Fem! Reader):

https://www.tumblr.com/a-very-bored-blogger/661322551456333824/%F0%9D%93%88%F0%9D%91%92%F0%9D%93%83%F0%9D%91%94%F0%9D%91%9C%F0%9D%93%80%F0%9D%93%8A-%F0%9D%92%BF%F0%9D%92%BE%F0%9D%92%B9%F0%9D%92%B6%F0%9D%92%BE-%F0%9D%92%BD%F0%9D%92%B6%F0%9D%93%83%F0%9D%93%8F%F0%9D%91%9C-%F0%9D%93%8D-%F0%9D%93%87%F0%9D%91%92%F0%9D%92%B6%F0%9D%92%B9%F0%9D%91%92%F0%9D%93%87

Hanzo X Gender Neutral reader headcanons:

https://www.tumblr.com/a-very-bored-blogger/707201178709229568/hi-i-saw-that-your-requests-were-open-and-was

Damon Albarn X Fem Reader (SMUT)

https://www.tumblr.com/a-very-bored-blogger/718338642334089216/feverish-damon-albarn-x-fem-reader-smut?source=share

John 'Price x Slasher!Fem Reader (smut)

https://www.tumblr.com/a-very-bored-blogger/733033371358429184/%CA%8F%E1%B4%8F%E1%B4%9C-%E1%B4%84%E1%B4%80%C9%B4-%E1%B4%85%E1%B4%8F-%CA%99%E1%B4%87%E1%B4%9B%E1%B4%9B%E1%B4%87%CA%80-%E1%B4%9B%CA%9C%E1%B4%80%C9%B4-%E1%B4%9B%CA%9C%E1%B4%80%E1%B4%9B

Soap Mactavish X Reader

https://www.tumblr.com/a-very-bored-blogger/737583974823673856/loved-pairing-johnny-soap-mactavish-x

DDLC! CALL Of Duty:

Prologue:

https://a-very-bored-blogger.tumblr.com/post/733340659955728384/%F0%9D%98%BE%F0%9D%99%9D%F0%9D%99%A4%F0%9D%99%A4%F0%9D%99%A8%F0%9D%99%9A-%F0%9D%99%AE%F0%9D%99%A4%F0%9D%99%AA%F0%9D%99%A7-%F0%9D%98%BE%F0%9D%99%9D%F0%9D%99%96%F0%9D%99%A7%F0%9D%99%96%F0%9D%99%98%F0%9D%99%A9%F0%9D%99%9A%F0%9D%99%A7

Part 1:

https://www.tumblr.com/a-very-bored-blogger/737772000970489856/%E1%B4%B4%E1%B5%89%CB%A1%E1%B5%96-%E1%B4%B5%E1%B5%9B%E1%B5%89-%E1%B4%AC%E1%B6%9C%E1%B6%9C%E2%81%B1%E1%B5%88%E1%B5%89%E2%81%BF%E1%B5%97%E1%B5%83%CB%A1%CB%A1%CA%B8-%E1%B4%B6%E1%B5%92%E2%81%B1%E2%81%BF%E1%B5%89%E1%B5%88-%E1%B5%83-%E1%B5%80%E1%B5%83%CB%A2%E1%B5%8F%E1%B6%A0%E1%B5%92%CA%B3%E1%B6%9C%E1%B5%89-%F0%9D%97%94

[moonlbabe2]

New obsession unlocked : Guesung in man-bun

[bambikisss]

Take you out :: C.Guesung

-> NASCAR Champion! reader

-> After a race, your boyfriend comes to surprise you and offers to take you out to celebrate. However, after seeing what you're wearing, he gets second thoughts.

-> Warnings: car sex, rough sex, slight public sex, Guesung wants you all the goddam time and is always willing to get on his knees or pull down his pants for you, oral (female receiving), pussy worship, squirting, big D Guesung and knows how to use it

-> A/N:... this man got us all in a chokehold, huh? and with this man being tall (and having so much body) you know he has a big di- Honestly, this is just small plot + smut, lol.

Not proofread

TAGLIST: @minaamhh

"Congratulations again, Y/N on your win."

You thanked your manager again as you closed your front door, taking off your shoes as she went over your new schedule. You had just finished a racing tournament that made people from all around the world know about you, and with that came the need for you to be on shows so people could get to know you more. You didn't mind, though. It kept you busy.

"So, after practice tomorrow, I can look into pushing back the talk show appearance so you have time to freshen up." You mindlessly made your way through the living room as you listened to her, pausing when you saw your fiancé leaning against the kitchen counter, making you smile. "I'll call you later, something important just came up." You quickly said goodbye before hugging him, asking what he was doing home so early. You knew he had flown out to Spain for some training and wasn't supposed to be back until after two more months. Guesung pressed a kiss to your cheek before looking down at you, rubbing your back as he shrugged. "After hearing about your win I thought I'd make the trip to come see my lovely fiance to celebrate."

You met him when he first joined Korea Hyundai Motors as you had a few friends there too. You were at a party when Heung-min introduced you to him; the blond boy with the beauty freckles all over his face. For him, it was love at first sight and was attached to you at the hip. He would call and text you whenever he could, making Heung-min a bit pouty as he was used to being your best friend, but he was happy you were getting along with him. What he didn't expect was for you both to get together and then get engaged a year ago. If you were to ask him about it, he'd get teary-eyed and say "I put together the best couple." And, you honestly couldn't thank him enough.

"I already booked us a nice dinner at that restaurant you love. So, all you have to do is go get ready." He kissed your forehead before watching you rush upstairs to get ready. Once he was sure the door was closed, he went into the guest bedroom to get ready himself.

You were thankful he did that as you wanted to surprise him with your dress. As you searched through your arrays of dresses, your eyes landed on one that still had a tag on it. You picked it up as you bit your lip, smiling as the memory filled you.

"I bought it for you." You held up the dress as Guesung wrapped his arms around your waist, smiling against your shoulder. It was a beautiful dress; elegant yet sexy, just like you. "I thought we could save this dress until a special occasion."

That was two months ago. You both had become so busy that you didn't really have a special occasion to wear it to. To you, this was a perfect opportunity to wear it; it was a special event, right?

You got dressed before doing your hair and makeup, smiling at your reflection. The dress hugged you in all of the right places, showing off all of your curves. It gave you a boost in your confidence and made you feel so sexy. You decided to play into the feeling, putting on your favorite perfume before finishing getting ready, and admiring yourself in the mirror. You looked good; damn good.

After admiring yourself, you descended down to the stairs to meet Guesung, who was once again leaning against the counter. His hair was slicked back as he wore his signature ear cuffs along with his suit. He looked so good, which made you want to jump onto him. You decided to put it on the back burner and jump on him after dinner. Gueung, however, didn't have the same amount of control as you. When you reached the bottom of the stairs and asked him what he thought, his breath hitched at how beautiful you looked. He had secretly hoped that you would wear that dress and now that you were and he saw you in it, it made him wonder what was the point of going to dinner. Why couldn't you guys celebrate here?

"Are you sure you want to go?" Guesung wrapped his arms around you as you did the same, pressing kisses to your cheek as he held you. At his question, you let out a small "yes" as you laughed. Guesung continued to press kisses to your face, slowly moving down to your neck as his hands began to move over your body, moaning softly when he met the skin of your thigh before asking his question again. You ran your hands into his hair as he moved to press you against the counter, winning when he began to suck on your neck. Guesung had long forgotten about dinner, more focused on you than anything else. His focus was broken again when his phone rang, reminding him of the whole reason why you were wearing the dress. "Come on, baby." You gently moved away from him as he gently pouted, grabbing your keys as he followed you to the car.

Even though you were a champion racer, Guesung refused to let you drive. It was against a principle of his to let you drive when he was fully capable of doing it for you. You used to argue with him about it, but after a while you let it go.

Guesung, however, was now regretting not letting you drive tonight.

Out of the corner of his eye, he could see you applying lip gloss, one leg crossed over the other which showed your thighs. He was a sucker for your body, willing to do whatever you wanted to worship it. If you let him, he'd go all night.

He could feel his pants tighten as you tried to adjust your dress so you could take a selfie, a soft groan leaving your lips as you switch legs. His grip on the steering wheel had gotten tighter, looking for any place to pull over so he could fuck you.

"Guesung, baby, what do you think of this picture?" He waited till he pulled up to the red light before looking at it, biting his lip as he tried to not groan. Your cleavage was showing, pushing up the necklace he had given you a few months ago while your face showed how confident you were. Yes, you were pretty and had put so much time into getting ready, but he honestly couldn't take it anymore.

You yelped lightly as Guesung made a U-Turn, slightly speeding towards a nearby parking garage. He was glad it was almost empty, whipping into a nice parking spot away from the other cars before he got out, slamming the door. You wondered if you had done something to make him upset, opening the car door as he neared your side. Before you could start your apology, you were cut off by him kissing you. His hands gripped your thighs as he yanked you toward his body, his face moving to stuff into your neck as he pushed up the skirt. "Guesung, calm down! Whats going on? What about dinner?"

"Dinner is going to have to wait, baby. Gonna have desert first." While you knew Guesung was a patient man, he was also desperate for you at all times, and who were you to deny him what he wants?

You tossed your head back to rest on the headrest as he kissed down your body, his hands spreading your legs as his knees hit the parking garage's concert floor. He placed one leg onto his shoulder as he moved your panties to the side, leaning down to kiss the inside of your thighs as he looked up at you. "No dinner then?"

"What's the harm with having desert first?" he placed one more kiss on your thigh before licking your pussy, moaning at your taste as he continued to lick you. Guesung took his time with you, whispering praises to your pussy as he licked and sucked anywhere he could. He was loud as he sucked on your clit, slowly pushing a finger into you.

"Fuck, Guesung hurry up. You're eating me out like no one can come by and see us," you moaned loudly as he curled his finger, placing your hand into his hair to pull him closer as he chuckled. "You act like I care if anyone comes by and see me eating out this beautiful pussy."

He did speed up though, adding another one as he continued to moan out praises, whispering for you to cum for him. You whined out his name as you did, gripping the seat as he added another finger before he continued. He curled his fingers chuckling as you tried to move away from him. "No, baby, let me make this pretty pussy squirt for me, come on."

"I can't, Guesung, baby," you watched through half-closed lids as he shook his head, before adding his fourth finger, curling them as his lips wrapped around your clit, showing no mercy as he moved. "Yes, you can. I can already feel how tight this pussy is around my fingers. Let go, baby. Be a good girl for me."

You let your eyes roll back as you did, wetting your seat along with his jacket sleeve. Guesung let his tongue run up his forearm to clean up your juices, removing his fingers from you before his tongue move to clean you up. You had to push his head away as the feeling became too much, your legs shaking around his head as he kissed your clit. He gently placed your leg back down standing back up to rest against the car as he watched you try to calm down.

When you had enough energy to open your eyes, they fell to his hard bulge, making you groan. Guesung was already removing his belt as you tossed away your panties, spreading your legs out once more as he picked you up, placing you into the backseat. He wrapped your legs around his waist, pushing into you slowly as you met his lips. His hips immediately picked up a rough pace, rocking the car as he cursed lowly. "Shit, baby calm down," you tried to press your hand against his chest to make him calm. He did slow down, gyrating his hips to meet yours as he rolled his body. "Calm down? Why should I calm down when I got access to the prettiest, wettest, fucking sweetest pussy a man could ask for?" He rested on his forearms as he leaned down to kiss your body, smirking as you moaned his name loudly. He didn't care that you both were fucking in a parking garage; as long as he heard you scream his name, he was ok.

You dug your nails into his shoulders as he picked up the pace, tilting his head as he noticed you tightening around him. He could tell you were close, his hands moving to play with your clit as he moved faster. He kissed your forehead as you arched your body to meet his own, his hands gripping you as he whispered into your ear "hold on, baby. Not yet."

Guesung placed you down next to him on the seat before having you straddle him, placing his hands on your hips, helping you sink down onto him. "Ride me, baby, that's it. Bounce on this cock," he kissed your neck as you moved, moaning softly as his hands gripped your ass.

You tried to hold off, whining into his neck as he started snapping his hips into you. "I'm going to fill you up, baby. Cum with me, baby," he pulled back to meet you in a kiss, rubbing your sides as you both came.

He breathed heavily against your lips, carefully laying you back down on the seat as you ran your hands through his hair, trying to coax him to keep going. Your words worked, as he continued to continue his rough pace into you, winning into your neck how much he loved you; "I love you, baby, my baby." "You make me cum so hard, I love you."

You welcomed the feeling as you both came once more together, running your hands over his body as he rested his body on yours. "I'll make it up to you... for skipping dinner."

"Don't worry about it, baby." You sat up next to him as he gently held your hand, taking a second to enjoy your embrace before cleaning you both up, then returned to the front seat as you relaxed in the back. When he began driving again, you asked where he was taking you both. "Home. We can get something delivered then I'll show you more about how much I missed you, if you can take it."

You met his eyes in the rearview mirror, smiling as he winked at you, showing you that tonight would indeed be a long one.

[venusorbits]

DOUBLE TAKE MASTERLIST

boy, you got me hooked onto something

summary ; well, who could say they saw the rising 'it girl' runway supermodel and breakout world cup heartthrob being the ultimate couple?

genre ; romance, fluff, established relationship ( by second chapter cause i hate writing slow burn, i like reading them though ), angst.

pairing ; cho gue sung ( 조규성 ) x female! supermodel! british-asian! reader

warnings ; some cursing, teensy suggestive in some chapters but nothing explicit, dispatch being assholes, mentions of eating disorders and modelling industry being harsh, death threats, slut shaming.

who could say they saw us coming?

author's note ; this is merely for entertainment purposes only, it is not meant to be taken seriously. although a lot of my fics are targeting asian readers, this doesn't mean that you can't read this! i try not to describe any physical appearance so, you could immerse yourself better. though, since reader is a runway model in this, you are quite tall (5ft9, 175cm ). i am writing about a british reader cause i don't know shit about america ( i am british ).

CHAPTER ONE ; ❝If you've got a girlfriend, I'm jealous of her. But if you're single that's honestly worse 'cause you're gorgeous it actually hurts.❞

CHAPTER TWO ; ❝When you put your arms around me, you let me know there's nothing in this world I can't do.❞

CHAPTER THREE ; ❝I love you best. You're not like the rest.❞

CHAPTER FOUR ; ❝ Your love is a secret I'm hoping, dreaming, dying to keep.❞

CHAPTER FIVE ; ❝ Third floor on the West Side, me and you. Handsome, you're a mansion with a view. ❞

[i0veless]

➛ DATING CHO GUE SUNG

𖥻 WARNINGS ー [ slightly suggestive ] 𖥻 AUTHORS NOTE ー [ requested by anon "Cho gue sung or son heung min dating headcanons please?" I'm doing both since I felt like doing it, but your casual reminder to check if my requests are actually open before you send requests ]

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straight out the gate. possessive. let that be known. not in a crazy way but. if anyone trying anything with you. they better know how to fight. not to mention the whole south Korean national team literally adores you. the start of your relationship was very private. secret dates. and disguises whenever in public together. hat's, glasses, masks and all. but over time, the two of you started giving hints. teasing the possibility that you were both taken. and on a random day gue sung out of the blue full sent your relationship on insta

a mixed reaction. but you didn't care about the hate all that mattered was gue sung, and you. now that the two of you were public. very touchy-feely. constantly has his hands on you. intertwined fingers, hand on waist. you get the idea. 10/10 insta photo taker. take you shopping. just for you to do a little fashion show at home. may or may not turn into something else. the sweetest stories. making playlists that remind you of each other. matching outfits. dyeing your hair together. going to concerts. and screaming your heart out. being the fairy tale couple. that everyone is jealous of.

[arenaofimagination]

Cho Gue-sung: Footprints of Love

Gue-sung Point of view

The cold air nipped at my cheeks as I trudged through the snow-covered park, my breath forming wispy clouds in the crisp winter air. Beside me, Y/n walked gracefully, her laughter tinkling like the distant chimes of a wind bell. It was one of those rare moments of respite from the chaotic world of professional football, where time seemed to slow down, and the only thing that mattered was the soft crunch of snow beneath our boots.

Y/n had suggested the walk, promising me that the park would be a winter wonderland after the recent snowfall. And she was right. Everywhere I looked, the landscape was transformed into a serene white blanket, untouched except for the footprints we left behind. It was a sight to behold, a reminder of the simple joys that life had to offer.

As we strolled along the winding paths, Y/n reached out to catch a snowflake on her gloved hand, her eyes sparkling with childlike wonder. I couldn't help but smile at her infectious enthusiasm, feeling a warmth spread through my chest that had nothing to do with the layers of clothing I wore.

"Isn't it beautiful?" she exclaimed, her voice barely above a whisper, as if afraid to disturb the tranquility of the scene.

"It is," I replied, my gaze lingering on her face, illuminated by the soft glow of the winter sun. In that moment, everything felt perfect, as if the world had paused just for us.

We walked in comfortable silence for a while, the only sound the soft crunch of snow beneath our feet. It was a welcome break from the noise and chaos of my professional life, a chance to escape the pressures and expectations that came with being a footballer.

As we rounded a bend in the path, Y/n suddenly stopped, her eyes widening in delight. "Look!" she exclaimed, pointing towards a cluster of trees where a family of squirrels played in the snow.

I followed her gaze, smiling at the sight of the furry creatures darting between the branches, their bushy tails leaving trails in the snow. It was a scene straight out of a storybook, and for a moment, I felt like a child again, filled with a sense of wonder and awe.

Y/n watched the squirrels with rapt attention, her eyes shining with joy. It was moments like these that made me grateful for her presence in my life, for her ability to find beauty in the simplest of things.

As we continued our walk, the sun began to sink lower in the sky, casting long shadows across the snow-covered landscape. The air grew colder, but I hardly noticed, too lost in the moment to care about trivial things like temperature.

Eventually, we reached a clearing at the edge of the park, where a bench overlooked a frozen pond. Y/n sat down, patting the seat beside her invitingly. I joined her, grateful for the chance to rest my weary legs.

We sat in companionable silence, watching as the sun dipped below the horizon, painting the sky in hues of pink and orange. It was a breathtaking sight, one that filled me with a sense of peace and contentment.

As darkness fell and the temperature dropped, Y/n shivered, wrapping her arms around herself in a futile attempt to stay warm. Without hesitation, I shrugged off my coat and draped it around her shoulders, the warmth of her body seeping into mine.

"Thank you," she murmured, snuggling closer to me.

I smiled, wrapping an arm around her waist, and pulling her close. In that moment, surrounded by the beauty of the snow-covered park, I felt more alive than I had in a long time. And as we sat together, watching the stars twinkle overhead, I knew that this was a memory I would cherish forever.

[writingmeraki]

angel kisses.

a cho guesung drabble !

genre: fluff, just fluff.

pairing : cho guesung x gn!reader, bf!guesung, established relationship.

warnings : none really like one dirty but not even extreme joke and kisses.

author's note : here i present to you, an idea that rotted in my brain since a while, i don't even know if i like it but i just think guesung has pretty moles :( literally 2 am brain dump and i have an exam in like 7 hours 💀 anyways enjoy and let me know what you think ! ( not proofread or edited yikes)

word count : 0.9k - 1k ?

There was something you'd heard off the good ol forsaken tales of the internet, in the depths of the tweets which floated on your timeline,which actually was one of the few things you'd found to be very fascinating.

"People say moles are where your lover had kissed you the most in your past life."

Wow, that's actually really... beautiful

You first thought when you read of it.

Beauty marks were never really something you'd paid attention to, in your mind it didn't really seem significant enough but now with this newly found information, you also took upon notice of something.

Guesung's angel kisses.

(you preferred the word angel kisses over moles, at least Google told you angel kisses was another name for moles so you stuck to that)

You knew your lover was significantly beautiful, ethereal. He was truly one of the most handsome men you'd ever met and you were shocked actually as to how you managed to even make him be yours and vice versa.

But back to the point, that day as you'd been doing your regular routine of winding everything up to call it a day when Guesung had gotten back from his work.

You observed his face and blinked in surprise when you observed just how many beauty marks he had on his face. It wasn't like you did not know they exist, you of course did, but you never truly counted them, you just found them cute and your mind did just brush them off.

So as you both lay in your shared bed, cuddled closer than ever, limbs over each other, your head on his shoulder as you observed the left side of his face, mentally counting the angel kisses while he had been reading a book with his reading spectacles on.

And oh you mentally swooned every damn time he had those glasses on, they just suited him and fit his face so perfectly.

"Babe, what's up? A penny for your thoughts?" Guesung spoke as he put aside his book and directed his gaze towards you while yours moved to that one mark he had right on his bottom eyelid.

You gently chuckled as you noted this and spoke "You know i read about something today, more like found on a tweet but I think it's really cute."

Guesung looked at you expectantly, a curious look now grazing over his face as he lifted his brow.

"Well it's like you know the beauty marks we have on our body? You know the moles which are also called angel kisses ? Apparently, people say moles are where your lover had kissed you the most in your past life."

You said not being able to hide your grin at the thought of your other newly found information

"And you know i noticed something as well, you have angel kisses all of your face which probably means your past lover really loved your face huh?"

You lifted one of your fingers to trace over the respective moles your eyes found starting from the area right above his chin to the ones on his cheeks and then finally in your opinion the most beautiful one, the one on his bottom eyelid.

He couldn't help but smile at you as his eyes followed your movements, quietly listening to you and letting you do what you wanted and after you were done,

"Well then in this lifetime, I do hope my lover not only loves my face but also my whole body."

He mischievously spoke trying to imply something to which you gently smacked his chest, narrowing your eyes at him for trying to ruin the cute moment you were having.

"Shut up. You and your...words."

You whispered and tried to cover up your warm face by burying it in the crook of his neck as you also wanted your thoughts of his words implications to calm down to which he just laughed, his chest moving in the rhythm of his laughter and you could feel the subtle vibrations of it as though you were laughing as well.

As he calmed down from seeing your flustered state over just his words, a thought, just a small one seemed to have taken over the entire thought process over your mind and you wanting to be bold for once decided to let that intrusive thought win as you looked up at Guesung, biting your own lip at what you were about to do.

Guesung sat up more straight as you moved in front of him now on his lap, to which he then moved his hands to rest on your waist.

Softly placing your hands on his chest, you moved closer to his face and kissed one of his moles on his chin.

And then another on his cheek,

Then again a light peck on the one on his cheekbone.

His eyes had fluttered shut the moment you kissed the first one, he basked in the warmth that spread across his face and body which happened because of your kisses.

He loved the tingles which moved through every nerve in his body as you continued kissing his face at the random spots yet he knew where you were kissing.

And finally he absolutely loved the gentle kiss you pressed on his eye to which he could not resist the urge anymore as he fluttered his eyes open and pulled your very familiar yet homely lips to his, sending the same tingles he felt pulsating through your own body as you both giggled in your own little world of utter joy.

Never had he loved his angel kisses that day as he had when he realised that his one true love found the cutest of delights in them.

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