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bluelockmaniac · 6 months ago

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BITES OF AFFECTION ⋮💋

𝜗𝜚 ft. itoshi rin, itoshi sae, michael kaiser x gn!reader

synopsis. you kiss them by nibbling along a pocky stick .ᐟ

content warning. pet names & lots of making out . 2k wc .

⸝⸝⋮ 𝐈𝐓𝐎𝐒𝐇𝐈 𝐑𝐈𝐍

“what are you doing?”

rin’s frown deepened, his eyes narrowing in curiosity as you straddled his lap, a carton of pocky sticks clutched in your hand. instinctively, his hands quickly settled on your waist to steady you.

“just tryin’ something,” you giggled, unboxing the carton and tearing open the crinkling wrapper. with a cheeky grin, you pulled out one chocolate-coated stick, twirling it playfully before rin's face.

“ready?” you asked, placing the biscuit between your teeth and leaning in slightly.

rin’s brow knitted together in confusion, his hand rising to brush a stray strand of hair away from your face. “for what?”

you rolled your eyes, bringing your hand to his lips and gently pressing his bottom lip down with the pad of your thumb. you maneuvered your mouth to align the plain end of the biscuit between his lips.

“eat.” you commanded, though your voice was muffled by the flavoured biscuit pressed over your tongue.

blinking, he resigned himself to your whim, despite the almost inevitable regret that always seemed to follow in these situations. (un)fortunately for him, this time would prove to be no different.

his hunched over slightly, shifting his hands to your hips as he began to cautiously nibble along the biscuit, maintaining eye contact with you. you smirked, noting the way your boyfriend's nose crinkled in distaste at the flavour of the classic biscuit, while you savoured the rich, chocolatey explosion on your side.

eventually, the stick was reduced to a mere fragment, and your noses were brushing. without a moment's hesitation, you leaned forward, crashing your lips onto his, eliciting an audible gasp from the startled football player.

caught so off-guard, rin– though you hadn't intended it– choked on the remaining piece of pocky in his mouth, impulsively pushing your body away as he struggled.

you instantly detached your lips, disentangling yourself from his lap, watching in concern as he coughed lightly and then buried his face into his hands in embarrassment.

you snorted once you made sure he was alright, quickly springing to your feet and making your way to the kitchen. you opened the cupboard, retrieving a glass, and filled it with water.

he took the glass, shooting you a glare, his ears and cheeks adorned with a rosy shade of pink.

“don't ever do that again,” he muttered, setting the glass of water down on the table with a dramatic thud. his gaze fell on the darned pocky stick packet. he quickly grabbed it and flung it somewhere behind him, away from his sight.

you cupped a hand over your mouth, trying to stifle your laughter, “i–i’m sorry, pft– i didn't think you'd choke on a biscuit, hah–”

“hey.” he cut you off, gently seizing your wrist and pulling you back onto his lap. he turned his head to the side, his eyes fixated on a random spot on the floor, avoiding your gaze.

“if you want a kiss, then just ask.”

⸝⸝⋮ 𝐈𝐓𝐎𝐒𝐇𝐈 𝐒𝐀𝐄

“these fucking cleats always disappear when i need them!” sae grumbled, pacing back and forth in your shared master bedroom, his eyes scanning every corner of the room for his football cleats.

“mm, i think i’ve ‘sheen them on the shoe rack near the ‘frontch door,” you mumbled through a mouthful, sliding yet another pocky stick into your mouth from the pink, thin paperboard box. you kicked your legs rhythmically against the wooden frame of the bed. “you should look there.”

he paused to look at you, “i already looked there, though.”

“check again?”

“. . . alright.” the door creaked as he exited the bedroom, and you shrugged nonchalantly, stuffing your face full with the strawberry flavoured biscuit.

after a while, he re-entered, holding a pair of white cleats in his hands. the corners of his lips were turned downwards in guilt as he tossed his shoes somewhere on the floor and approached you, ruffling his hair in exasperation.

“i swear on my football career i checked there,” he groaned, collapsing onto the bed beside you. he eyed you from the side before turning his body to face you, reaching out to cradle your cheek. “you still eatin’ that?”

you nodded, inching closer to his touch. swallowing your bite, you pulled out one stick, pushing the strawberry-coated end between his parted lips while you took the flavourless end.

his eyebrow arched but obliged nonetheless, biting along the dipped sweet with you. as soon as you finish two quick bites of your part, just enough to reach the strawberry coating, you noticed sae's face scrunch up, his nose wrinkling in disgust. he hadn't even managed to finish the coated portion.

your boyfriend's fingers glided to your waist and gently pushed you away, his tongue sticking out in disgust. “yuck. this tastes like shit. the chocolate one's better.”

your bottom lip jutted out petulantly as you crossed your arms, glaring at him with narrowed eyes. “it isn't that bad . . . but that's besides the point— we haven't even kissed!”

“what?” he raised an eyebrow, tilting his head slightly in confusion. “you didn't ask.”

you sighed, “we were supposed to nibble along the pocky till our lips meet, baby.”

his lips curved into a round shape as he stood up. he caught you by surprise, using his index finger to gently push against your chest until you were lying down on the bed. he climbed over you, pressing one knee between your thighs while the other knee nestled on the mattress beside your right leg.

“wanna kiss?”

without a second wasted, you nodded eagerly, your hands sliding up to find where they usually rested on his broad shoulders. you hooked your ankles around his, watching as he dipped down and sealed his glossy lips against yours.

you were going to be the death of him— he was absolutely sure of it.

with the way his mouth was slotted seamlessly against yours, you were almost certain he intended to leave you breathless by the time be was finished, gasping for every last bit of air. your hands moved from his shoulder to cup his face, pulling him even closer to further deepen the kiss.

you gasped softly into his mouth, then pulled away to swipe your hot tongue over his lips. you lifted your head up, your eyes meeting his. “f-fuck, your lips taste like strawberries…”

the maroon-haired man hummed indifferently, dragging his thumb over his bottom lip to wipe off your lingering saliva. “but i just said the strawberry flavour was disgu—”

“delicious.” you corrected, pinching the plump of his cheek. “dee–li–cious.”

he rolled his eyes and lowered his body onto yours, burying his head into the crook of your neck. he shifted slightly to press a tender kiss to your temple.

“yeah, yeah, whatever. only ‘cause the flavour was on my lips, though.”

⸝⸝⋮ 𝐌𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐄𝐋 𝐊𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐑

“hmm, mihya–” you nudged him with your elbow. once he turned his attention to you, you handed him your phone. “— i want to try this super cute pocky stick trend with you.”

he took the phone and glanced down at the screen; a romantic couple biting through a pocky stick till their lips locked. kaiser’s face contorted in disgust at the cheesy, clichéd display of faux affection, but his expression soon morphed into a smirk as he looked back at you.

“it seems boring,” he shrugged playfully, setting your phone on the coffee table and leaning his head back against the couch. “don't wanna.”

your brows furrowed together in disappointment, and you instinctively wrapped your arms around his, leaning your weight against him. “baby, please?” you pleaded, fluttering your soft lashes at him purposefully, trying to coax him into doing the challenge with you.

he rolled his eyes at your desperate expression before gently extricating his arm from your grasp and patting your head. your adorable, puppy-eyed look managed to have this effect on him every single time.

“fine, get the pack.” he feigned an exhausted sigh. you quickly bounced off the couch and returned with the cookies-and-cream flavoured pocky stick pack.

once you finished unwrapping the foil, you pulled out a stick and prepared to place the flavoured end between your teeth. but before you could, you felt kaiser's firm grip encircle your wrist, pulling it back.

“nuh-uh, i’m taking the flavoured end,” he asserted, snatching the treat from your grasp. he then flicked your forehead with a smug, triumphant smirk. “you can have the boring end.”

“what? no!” you scoffed, reaching up to try and reclaim the sweet. but he raised his arm and leaned away, evading your grasp with ease. “that's not fair, you take the plain end!”

“it's fine, schatz– you'll reach the cookies and cream part in no time! besides, this is what i get for agreeing to do this dumb challenge with you. it's only fair.”

you crossed your arms and huffed, “fiiine, whatever.”

he grinned and slid the biscuit between his lips, inching closer to you and you took the initiative to put the plain end in your mouth. his large hands held onto your cheek, thumbs rubbing against your soft skin as you both took one synchronized bite.

one bite through the pocky was all it took for kaiser's eyes to widen slightly. in an instant, he pinched the biscuit near your side, snatching it from your mouth and greedily securing it for himself.

“what the fuck–?” he exclaimed, his voice muffled by the treat, pulling away from you gently. “this shit's pretty good.”

you gaped at him, mouth hanging open in disbelief. your body remained frozen, unable to process the audacity of him devouring the sweet that you generously offered. but that's besides the point— you felt offended that he had pushed you away for a mere biscuit?

“really, michael?” you whined, crossing your arms over your chest. “that's not how the trend goes...”

he shook his head, placing the biscuit pack on the table. then, with an unexpected movement, he pulled you onto his lap, taking you by surprise. his cool, slender fingers slipped beneath your shirt, trailing languidly up your waist.

“i'm sorry, meine liebe,” he whispered, leaning closer until his lips brushed against your ear, his breath tickling the skin. “but we can kiss anytime, can't we?”

the way his words fell of his tongue with such assuring confidence made your breath catch in your throat. you slid your arms around his neck and nodded; he wasn’t wrong– there was no rush to complete the challenge right now... the opportunity to enjoy it later was just as appealing, especially with a whole packet of pocky beside you.

his cobalt blue eyes flickered down to your plump, inviting lips. teasing you with the anticipation of a kiss, his lips hovered over yours– but he soon gave up and finally pressed his soft lips against yours. your hands instinctively grasped the fabric of his shirt, your fingers curling tightly into the material. the contact of your silken lips moving against his in such a sloppy, disheveled manner elicited a soft, breathy mewl that slipped into his mouth.

the blond seized the opportunity presented by your parted lips, pushing his tongue into your kiss-bruised mouth. a gasp escaped you as you quickly threaded your fingers through his hair, gently tugging on the strands of blue.

“m-mihya . . .”

he withdrew from the kiss, his gaze lingering with satisfaction at your kiss-drunk visage– lips glistening with his saliva, droopy eyes, and the corners of your mouth twitching in a hazy smile. a pleased smirk spread across his face as he pressed a chaste kiss to your forehead.

“just like i thought, meine liebe,” he murmured, playfully tapping the tip of your nose,

“you taste way sweeter than that shitty snack.”

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riqomi · 17 days ago

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pocky sticks - yang jungwon

synopsis: in which you discover your bestfriend feels the same way

warning: fluff!!! kissin'. lower case. fluff again.

genre: bestfriend to lovers. idol! jungwon x college! fem reader.

you were currently at home, preparing to visit your best friend, jungwon. his was your fifth time meeting up since his debut.

but ever since the debut, you've started to feel a bit distant, but also, you've been getting this crush sorta feeling for him... which was odd. but the thing is you were crushing on him before debut, and you've been hiding this feeling from him scared that you might ruin the friendship.

moving on...

as you were grabbing a water bottle from the freezer, you heard a ding signaling that you got a message. you hurriedly grabbed your phone and saw that jungwon had texted you. you remembered he had asked if you could go to the convenience store on your way down.

third pov

you arrived at the convenience store andwent in to get the stuff you needed. as you were looking around you saw that there was a discount on all the ramens!! and of course, you bought packets several packs, and some extra just in case if you were craving a midnight snack in the eventuality.

as you were walking up to the cashier, you remembered that you needed to buy the pocky's. "oh gosh, i can't believe that i almost forgot it!" you quickly ran back to the cookie section and bought a few packs, along with some other snacks. you went up to the cashier and paid for the stuff you had bought and started making your way toward the company.

you eventually arrived at the company after a 10 minute walk, from the convenience store.

as you entered you could hear no doubt playing, further down the hallway. you quicken your pace, nearly slipping, due to the snow under your shoes which caused you to nearly drop all the stuff you bought.

you finally made it to the practice room knocking on the tall glass door, before entering.

but to your surprise, jungwon was nowhere to be seen. you slowly walked into the center of the practice room. you started getting confused about what was going on, suddenly the lights turned off and that's when you got worried.

"jungwon…? are you there?" you said nervously. no answer. "jungwon stop playing with me!" you said getting more scared.

suddenly you felt two large hands gripping your waist firmly, which caused you to elbow the 'person' behind you. quick reflexes i must say. but as you did that the large male figure fell to the ground groaning in pain.

"y/n, it's me jungwon geez." a deeper voice said. you helped him up, only to see him smirk. "jungwon what the actual fuck." you screeched annoyed, and you started punching his arm playfully. after like two minutes of punching his arm, lightly, you eventually stopped punching his arm, as he started to whine. "ha, you deserved that you, mother trucker."

third pov

y/n and jungwon were now sitting in practice eating ramen and talking about life. "soo, how is the idol life?" y/n asked. "it's pretty cool actually, but schedules are just not it," jungwon spoke while slurping his ramen. "how is college?" he asked. "mehh, it's whatever just all these finals are coming up and like i haven't been able to focus on my studying, so like it's just stressfull", she said.

soon enough they finished eating up their ramen, and now they were just all cuddled up on the floor in the practice room, y/n was sitting in between jungwon legs as he rested his head on top of y/n's head. taking in that sweet scent he hummed, in satisfaction.

y/n then suddenly sat up, "wait i bought those pocky sticks you wanted!" she said desperately, jungwons eyes followed y/n as she picked up the plastic bag, with all the goodies. y/n brought the bag along with her as she poured out all the stuff in the plastic bag out on the floor. jungwons eyes sparkled when he saw all the cookies, chocolates, candies, and finally the pocky sticks.

y/n started unboxing the pocky packet, as she went back and sat in between his legs. she slowly took out the strawberry-covered, biscuit and held it up in front of jungwonn's face. jugnwon took that as a signal, for him to bite into it. he leaned his head taking the strawberry-covered< biscuit, in his mouth, as he moaned in satisfaction.

they just sat there, in silence as faint music played in the background, but then the realization hit there was only one pocky left. but that was no problem for jungwon, he had this idea in his head, on how he should confess his feelings towards her.

"here you can take the last one" she stated, he gladly took the pocky in his hand.

"wait can we try something tho?" he asked, nervously, not knowing how he should do this. "uhh, sure?” she replied. "okay, so can we try the pepero game?" he said anxiously. y/n just turned around, so she was facing him. "i mean i guess we can try?" she shrugged. "okay, let's do it."

jungwon placed the end of the chocolate-covered biscuit in between his teeth, as y/n took in the other end. jungwon began snaking his hand around y/n's waist, as she snaked her arms around his neck. slowly by slowly, with each bite their faces came closer, closer, and closer. jungwon could feel her minty breath fanning his lips, signaling him that this was his chance, to do it.

jungwon hesitantly grabbed y/n's face as he planted a soft kiss on her plump lips. y/n just froze on the spot, not knowing how to react. but she unknowingly kissed him back, with more passion. jungwon slowly pulled away, looking into her eyes "i-" he began. "i'm so sorry!" he quickly said, his cheeks slightly turning pink.

y/n cut him off by planting another kiss on his lips which he happily responded to. this kiss was a lot more passionate than the previous one. this led to jungwon wrapping his large veiny hands around y/n's waist making sure she would sit still. as jungwon wrapped his hands around her waist she slowly wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer.

as jungwon had his arms wrapped around her waist he pulled her on top of his lap, still not pulling away. the kiss lasted for what seemed like 2 minutes before they pulled away to catch their breaths. y/n arms were still wrapped around his neck as his hands were still wrapped her waist they sat in silence starring into each other's eyes, slightly panting from the small makeout session.

"i like you," they said in sync, still starring into each other's eyes. jungwon just starred in shock, not believing his ears.

jungwons pov

is she actually serious? am i dreaming? i thought. "did you just say you liked me?" i said, in excitement.

she just nodded, but with a wide smile. dang, that smile. her beautiful smile, the smile that makes my heart pound, even more, the one that makes my cheek turn into a light shade of red. and of course her beautiful plump lips. they're so soft, and they taste like her strawberry-flavored chapstick.

out of nowhere her fingers suddenly snapped in front of my face.

"jungwon you there? you're zoning out again" she said giggling, what a cute giggle.

"huh? oh sorry," i said flustered, my cheeks turning red again. then the silence came again, not awkward but a peaceful silence. i then spoke up, again.

"so y/n since we both like each other do you maybe wanna like... i don't know become my girlfriend?" i asked a bit shyly.

"no."

"huh? but i thought you liked me back-" i said kinda confused and sad at the same time. "ha!" she expressed "of course, i like you wonnie~" she sang.

"thank god you scared me there for a second" i sighed "so is it a yes or no?" she simply stared at me in disbelief. "of course it's a yes!" she cheered. i quickly gave her a peck on the lips, still holding her tightly. "i love you, babe" I whispered "i love you too, wonie" she smiled.

#enhypen jungwon #yang jungwon #jungwon fluff #jungwon imagine #enhypen x reader #enhypen x female reader #enhypen imagines

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