#doojoon scenarios

[blu-joons]

When He’s Scared That You’ll Leave Him ~ Highlight Reaction

Doojoon:

Your smile was weak as Doojoon finally returned home, much later than you expected him to. An apology came from Doojoon straight away as he sat down beside you, looking at you in panic that you were still awake.

Your hand rested against Doojoon’s thigh as he took a seat down beside you, “why are you looking at me like that? Have I done something wrong?”

“You’re too good,” he commented.

“Me?” You laughed, pointing at yourself. “Where’s that suddenly come from?” You asked, unaware of how guilty Doojoon felt for making you wait for him to arrive.

His smile matched your own as Doojoon spoke, “how do you keep doing this? I’m always late, or not around, it’s not how I should be.”

“You’re busy with work, you know I understand that.”

“Does your patience not run out though?” Doojoon enquired, “do you ever just want to tell me to go away when I keep cancelling on you.”

“Not at all,” you laughed, nudging against his side. “It’s all part of the job of dating you, I’ve kind of got used to it now anyway.”

Doojoon’s eyes narrowed in your direction, “how can you ever get used to being messed around by me as much as this?”

“I guess you just make it worthwhile.”

Yoseob:

As you began the drive home, you couldn’t help but notice that Yoseob wasn’t quite himself. When you pushed him on it, you got nothing, but eventually he began to explain what had upset him through the night.

You smiled sympathetically as Yoseob worried about the attention you got from some of your colleagues. “You’re not jealous of them, are you?”

“It’s not that,” he responded.

“You think they paid much attention to me?” You then suggested, watching as Yoseob’s head nodded. “Don’t tell me you think that they had my attention, please.”

Yoseob’s nervous stare met your own, “they were all so funny and good looking, even I wouldn’t blame you if you dated one of them Y/N.”

“But you’re the one that I’m dating, none of them.”

“I know,” Yoseob whispered, turning to glance out of the window. “I guess they just made me feel a little insecure, like I’m not good enough.”

“That’s nonsense,” you replied, quickly shutting Yoseob down, “I mean they’re nice colleagues, but they can be so irritating Yoseob.”

A faint chuckle came from him as you reassured him, “you’re really telling me that you like me more than all of them?”

“Of course, that’s exactly what I’m telling you.”

Gikwang:

Your eyes widened in surprise as Gikwang mumbled underneath his breath, concerned that he was taking the stress that he was experiencing at work out on you, fearing how much longer you’d tolerate it.

Your head shook as Gikwang finished, clearing your throat straight away. “Are you kidding me? I want to help you, not get annoyed with you Gikwang.”

“Aren’t I annoying?” He quizzed.

“We all get stressed, it would never give me a reason to leave you,” you chuckled, draping your arm across his shoulders, “you need to talk to me, not worry about me.”

Gikwang’s concerned eyes glanced to where you were beside him, “you’ve taken care of me constantly, doesn’t it start to drive you up the wall?”

“Not when it’s the person you love who needs help.”

“Thank you,” Gikwang whispered, resting his head against the side of yours. “I don’t know what I’d do without you sometimes here with me.”

“Just promise me one thing,” you asked of him, “stop thinking that I’m going to leave, because I’m not, I’m just going to keep supporting you.”

Gikwang nodded as he made his promise to you, “if I start annoying you though, you have to tell me too Y/N.”

“I’ll never get annoyed with you, don’t worry.”

Dongwoon: 

It was understandably hectic as you and Dongwoon prepared to come to the end of packing his belongings for him to head on tour. All evening something that had been up with Dongwoon, eventually spilling.

Your head nodded as Dongwoon voiced his concerns about leaving you and going on tour. “How come you’re worried about me? I’ll be alright by myself.”

“WIll you still be here?” He asked.

“Of course,” you scoffed, almost in disbelief that Dongwoon would ask you such a thing. “You think that I’d leave whilst you’re on the road or something, have you lost your mind?”

Dongwoon’s shoulders shrugged in reply to you, “it crossed my mind, I’m scared you’ll get bored of waiting for me or find someone who can be around.”

“It’s only a couple of weeks, I’ll just be missing you.”

“Really?” Dongwoon quizzed in surprise, feeling your hand rest over the top of his. “You promise that you’ll be here when I get back home Y/N?”

“Of course, I promise,” you chuckled, squeezing against Dongwoon’s hand, “just as long as you promise to miss me whilst you’re on tour.”

Dongwoon’s head nodded instantly back to you, “I know that I’ll be missing you every second whilst I’m gone.”

“And I’ll be missing you just as much too.”

---

Masterlist

[justtextmeoppa]

Stay Young Forever

The scenery of this town we used to look at, those days when we child, Do you remember it? LETS STAY FOREVER YOUNG In this mess, let’s look at the seven colors of the world I remember the future we have painted WE STAY FOREVER YOUNG There’s only hope that goes on It will certainly be a drama here Wherever we are, we’ll change Oh Oh… It’s sparkling STAY FOREVER YOUNG

I am having so much fun making these lol

-kyu^^

[jos-corner-of-the-world]

Fate {1}

Introduction | Materlist

Taliyah groaned as she rolled over, turning off the horribly loud alarm at her bedside.

“Five in the morning comes way too early.” Taliyah said to herself, gingerly climbing out of bed.

It was still dark outside, the birds hadn’t even woken up yet.  But Taliyah was up, on her way to one of her part time jobs for a few hours.

She completed her morning routine and barely made it before the train left.

Fate, you're beautiful today Taliyah said as she boarded the train, thankful not to be late again.

Talia sat, thinking about the day ahead of her. She had her part-time job this morning and then she would have a few hour break before she went to her full-time job in the afternoon.

She had almost made the mistake of falling back to sleep on the train, but it coming to a sudden stop jolted her up.

She made it off the train and had more than enough time to walk the two blocks to work.

She pulled the headphones off her, more aware of her surroundings now that she was back in the dark of the streets.

She was walking across the street as she was putting them in her purse when suddenly an arm pulled her back.

Her fight or flight instincts kicked in and she swung, connecting with the other person's head.

"Please, not today." She said, unable to move after that.

"Pothole, there's a pothole in front of you. I didn't want you to step in it" the man said before walking away.

Taliyah stood there in shock for a moment.

Had the universe really given her two breaks in one day?

---

"I am not amused" Hakyeon said as he situated himself on his chair.

"You're never amused." JB said, picking at his nails.

"Can you please be serious for a moment." Haykeon said, rubbing his temples.

"I was serious" 

"What's the big deal? He stopped her from falling, is that really so bad?" Hui asked.

"Yes! You guys have been doing this for thousands of years and you don't get the butterfly effect his one decision has on the world? She was supposed to be late and get fired. Someone else should have gotten that job. This will change things. As the council is it our job to stop interference, not aid it!"

"N, please stop." Doojoon said from the head of the table.

The rest of the council murmured quietly to themselves, hearing their leader speak.

"This will change a few things, but not drastically. Look at her future, she's still getting fired and the other is still getting the job. It's just now pushes the time table a bit."

Hakyeon stared down Seungcheol, but didn't speak again.

"Do you have anything to add? As a council member why did you step in?" Doojoon asked Seungcheol.

"Instincts. She wasn't watching where she was going and almost fell."

"What are you a human now? We don't have instinct." Hakyeon retorted quickly.

"Enough! Don't make me send Shownu on our next mortal mission" the leader threatened.

Having heard his name, shownu leaned forward.

"A mortal mission? Sweet"

Everyone around the table groaned before Doojoon spoke again.

"As Fates council it is our job to make sure things run smoothly. None of us likes putting a mortal through as much as some have to go through. I'm not sure how the Gods and fate decided Taliyah to be one of most ill-fated humans, and it is not my job to question or change. It is my job, as well as you other seven, to be sure fate runs its course."

"Technically." Kyuhyun started, "Shownu, JB, Hui and I are in charge of Fate and Hakyeon, Suengcheol, and Sunggyu are in charge of Soul Mates. You, dear leader Doojoon, oversee it all."

"Jesus Christ, council is dismissed. You guys give me a headache." 

"I don't think you can actually get a headache, but okay." JB said, getting up.

"Everyone out!"

{Part Two}

[kimkiyum]

Truly adorable.

A/N: I can’t apologize enough for how short this is, my brain just drew a complete blank on how to make it longer. Nonetheless, I hope you like it! Sorry my fluff is so cringey.

Word count: 348.

“Have you seen this?” Your boyfriend asked, drawing your attention away from the television and to him.

“Have I seen what?” You asked, scooting across the couch and nestling yourself beside him.

He handed over his phone to you, allowing you to see a picture of the two of you playing soccer a few days ago.

“Wow, they got us in our couple soccer outfits” you giggled, clicking on the profile to find more pictures of the two of you.

“We look so cheesy" he laughed, snaking his arm around your waist as the two of you looked through the photos together.

"I think we look really cute” you smiled, “especially you”

He rolled his eyes but his smile never faltered, “If anyone looks cute it’s you”

You chuckled at him, “We both look cute. Couple outfits are cute”

He shook his head a little, “Well, the fan who posted it thinks it’s adorable”

You nodded, handing him his phone back, “They’re right. We’re totally cheesy and adorable”

Your boyfriend laughed and sat his phone aside, turning his attention to you and wrapping his arm a little tighter around your waist, “Do you think I’m adorable?”

“Are you kidding?” You asked, bringing your hands up to cup his face, “You’re the cutest”

He rolled his eyes but you could feel his cheeks heat beneath your palms and it made you smile more.

“Wow, you’re getting bashful from being called cute. You really are adorable” you teased, leaning a little closer so you could press a quick kiss to his lips.

“I’m not getting bashful” he scoffed, “It’s just warm in here. It’s spring, we should really start opening some windows”

You giggled at his excuse, “Fine. I’ll pretend that’s the cause so go open some windows. Maybe the cool air will cool down your cheeks”

He grinned as he stood up, “Fine, I will. You’ll see”

You shook your head a little and returned your attention to the show you had been watching, a little smile staying snug on your lips at how adorable Dojoon could truly be.

-Cynthia

[smitten--kitten]

Out of Context: Highlight Edition

Doojoon:

Yoseob:

Gikwang:

Dongwoon:

[lil-nct-scenarios-11]

Highlight- Idol gf doing a sexy/ hot concept

Group: Highlight- all members 

Theme: Request- idol girlfriend having a really sexy and hot concept

Type: reaction-  fluffy + suggestive 

Doojoon 

would be super jealous 

asffffffff !!!!

like how is his hot ass gf looking and being so sexy for everyone else ?? 

it would def lead some hot and sexy “concepts” at home if you know what I mean 

*wink wink* 

but him viciously swatting other boys and girls’ drooling over you aside- 

you know he would be so supportive and proud of you 

when fans wish that they could have you, he would take tooooooo much pride in being able to pick you up from your shows and take you home 

if you tried to show him your sexy dance moves at home he’d get so flustered and hella shy but the second that your confidence and power would go back to normal then he’d transform into his cocky self and ask for more of those sexy dance moves 

but all in all 

he’d be so lucky + grateful to have you

Junhyung 

would be hella shy 

“mood light”  

when he first saw you performing he would look shy and blushy on the outside 

butttttt 

on the inside he’d be thinking of nasty, nasty things because your sexy performance would get his imagination running 

it would look like he is his usual cool & collected self but in reality your hot concept would have more of an impact on him then he’d like to admit  

highkey always turned on whenever he catches a glimpse of your performance

overall tho he’d be supportive and amazed by you 

Yoseob 

ya’llllll 

he’d be flustered & shocked 

but only when he first saw your outfit & choreography bc you know he’d be used to your hot & sexy self at home 

*wink* 

but he’d be the most supportive 

like 

he’d even go so far as to send a video to you of him dancing to your parts of the song with a huge goofy grin on his face

he’d just be so proud that you were his gf and not just another idol to him 

and if any fans came up to you for your autograph he’d definitely adopt a bodyguard persona but also stand protectively behind you with a proud smile that he could not hide

Gikwang 

be impressed asffff

like his jaw would drop the first time he saw you 

but he’d try to give you tips on how improve your form and perfect that body roll or thrust so that when he saw you perform again then he would just be focused on how smooth & hypnotic your hot & sexy moves were 

would just be in absolute awe at how good you were in this concept and not to mention how sexy you looked 

Dongwoon

gfghjkl

he wouldn’t even be shocked the first time he saw ur performance bc he’d be in a trance of just drooling and admiring you 

like someone would have to shake him to get him out of his trance induced by you

he’d always tease you when he heard your song in public by doing your signature move in the choreo or the face you made when you have to hit the high notes 

but seeing in that concept would drive him crazy bc he already loves you so much and that concept would just further prove to him how lucky he is to have you to do that kinda concept with him anytime anyplace *wink*

[mangsluts]

Russian Roulette

A Lee Gikwang fanfic

Mafia!AU

Rated: M. Mature content. Smut.

Description: Being part of the mafia meant you made a lot of enemies. But there’s one specific enemy you’ve never been able to kill. No matter how hard you’ve tried, he always escaped you. Will things change one night when he walks into the same casino as you...?

Requested by: @christian-do

A/N I had so much fun with this au I ended up writing too much so there’s gonna be a part 2 shortly!

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There he was, in your sight once again.

You weren’t planning to see him this time, but when the double doors of the casino opened, his presence was known. Everyone’s head swung around to see who was exuding such confidence at the door. Maybe not everyone here knew who he was, but as soon as you saw him, your blood began to boil, and you slid your sunglasses on over your eyes, leaning down in your seat at the roulette table to avoid him seeing you while you scanned him.

Lee Gikwang. Son of the leader of the Infamous double dragon gang, one of the strongest gangs in all of South Korea.

You, yourself were part of the Blue Moon gang, and unlike him, who was born into the mafia life automatically earning himself a high position, you earned your way to the top.

Your family was very poor, owning nothing but a small noodle restaurant, but even that wasn’t earning them enough money. They ended up getting involved with the mafia to be able to sustain their family. The Blue Moon gang would pay their bills, in return for letting the noodle shop be a secret drug cartel for them to use as they pleased. This worked for a long time, until there was one slip up, and the cops found out about the drugs. To avoid you being killed, your parents took all the blame and said nothing about the gang, immediately getting sent to prison. This left you, a fourteen year old girl in the shop alone, crying as your parents were dragged out of their shop by the cops. Sobbing, you felt a large consoling hand on your shoulder. It was a large man in a black suit by the name of Moon Junmyeon. The leader of the Blue Moon gang.

“Don’t worry kid, we’ll take care of you.” It sounded threatening, but he really did take you in, allowing you to enter the gang as if you were any other newcomer. Over the years you committed a lot of crimes, killed a lot of traitors, and smuggled a lot of drugs. But there was one guy no matter how hard you tried, you just couldn’t kill him.

Your arch nemesis, Lee Gikwang.

Blue Moon gang was one of the most feared mafia group in South Korea, only being competed with by the Double dragon group. So obviously, the two groups did NOT get along. You had been sent on many group, and solo missions to have him assassinated but he always slipped out of your grip every time. It infuriated you. He was so cocky every time. Once you thought you’d finally had him cornered in a dark ally, with your gun barrel against the back of his head.

“Game over” You had said. He only laughed back at you. Your ego immediately deflated when you felt two gun barrels on the back of your head.

He turned around and lowered your pistol with his finger, smirking at you.

“Better luck next time sweetheart.” He cooed, and you woke up a day later in a different town.

Sneering, you angrily put out the cigarette that you were smoking and left it in the ashtray. You thought about leaving and just reporting back to your boss his location, but then you thought to yourself.

‘Wouldn’t it be better to bring back a dead body?’

You smirked and directed your covered eyes back to him as he strode confidently through the casino, shaking hands with many older men who seemed excited to see him.

Okay maybe he was popular.

This made you even more mad.

He didn’t even do anything for himself! He had a group of basically bodyguards who followed him everywhere and did everything for him. They basically did all the dirty work. Every time you’d ever tried to kill him and failed, it was his bodyguards who had stopped you and taken you out. You couldn’t even count how many times they’d beat you and left you in a new location.

He had these bodyguards even with him now, but they were all dressed in black and white pinstripe suits and fedoras. Gikwang stood in the middle of his entourage, laughing at a joke he’d told, while they all pretended to laugh at it too. Instead of wearing a suit, he wore only the jacket part of it, with one button buttoned in the middle to expose his upper chest and lower stomach, fully decked out in tattoos. Mostly dragons. You rolled your eyes. His usually styled black hair looked greasy, almost wet, and had pieces dangling in front of his eyes which seemed to have black eyeliner smeared on the bottom.

Maybe he caught you staring, because he nudged one his grunts and you saw him mouth the word “roulette”.

Then he and his whole crew strode over to the table you were sitting at.

You turned away and tugged your black hat over your head, hoping he didn’t recognize you.

Of course you had a disguise on, you always did when you went out just in case. Today’s disguise was a blonde bob wig, paired with red lipstick, a deep smoky eye, a rather large brimmed black hat with a long black coat to match.

“What are you doing playing roulette by yourself?” Suddenly the silky voice was right next to you, and you almost flinched, but you knew better. You turned to face him, literally inches away from the man you wanted to murder. You gave him your best fake smile.

“Because I’ve been playing roulette. The people I was playing with just ran out of money. So I’m waiting for more people.” You time the truth, manipulating your voice to not sound like your own, since he’s heard it so many times.

A grin crept across his face, and a beautiful one at that. He had the biggest most luscious lips, and you hated it.

“Why don’t I play with you then?” He finally said, a little too close to your face. His breathe smelled strongly of whiskey. Maybe this is why he didn’t recognize you. He didn’t seem intoxicated though, maybe just tipsy, but enough to not know you. Which was perfect for you. He sat down at the seat right next to you, despite there being many empty seats around the table. You looked at his face and smiled, thinking about watching the life drain out of it. Maybe he thought you were flirting, because he smiled back as he was buying his roulette chips. His crowd of bodyguards all began to sit at the table

“Roulette players only please-“ the worker said. They all glared at him, then looked expectingly at Gikwang, who waved his hand, signaling them to listen to the man and not kill him.

“Let’s make this interesting. Just you and I babe.” He turned to face you again, his big almond eyes gleaming. “You pick a color. I pick the opposite. Make it fair.” He said, eyeing you up and down. You tried not to scowl at his gaze, but felt your cheeks flushing anyway.

“Sounds fair enough. But I have one condition.” You pushed all your roulette chips forward. You had won about $500 playing roulette for the past couple hours, and decided to humor him for the last few hours of his life and have fun. His face didn’t even twitch.

“Deal.” He said and entered the same amount.

“I choose red.” You said quickly.

“Why red?” He asked curiously.

Like the color of your blood when it comes out of the bullet hole I’m gonna leave in your face.

You thought.

“I like red.”

You smiled.

“Black it is for me.” Gikwang said confidently as the casino worker took your best, calling out “No more bets” despite there being only two people at the table. As if in slow motion, the ball dropped, and hit the spinning roulette wheel, going round and round in circles.

Your eyes followed the ball, nervousness bubbling in your stomach. You glanced at Gikwang who looked at ease. You got mad again.

Fuck him for being so calm..

Everyone was silent as the ball began to slow down, making thudding noises as it passed over the ridges of the numbers.

Black

Red

Black

Red

Black.....

It nearly came to a stop on the black number, but at the very last second, it rolled onto a red section.

“Red 19.” The worker called as he picked up the ball from the slot.

For once in his life, Gikwang looked disappointed. He’d had everything in his life handed to him, and just lost a game of luck.

As the worker began to give you your chips back so you could cash them in for your earnings, you turned to Gikwang again, filled with pride. “Better luck next time, right?” You said, flashing him a real smile.

He looked taken aback by your words and stared at you.

Fuck. Maybe you shouldn’t have said that..

Nervously you collected your chips and stood up. He grabbed your wrist tightly and you realized you’d said too much. He realized who you were.

He stared at your, dark eyes hooded as his eyes scanned yours. Then his big lips pulled into a smirk again.

“Hope to see you again soon, sweetheart~” he said happily.

Nope. He’s still just a drunk guy.

You breathed a sigh of relief and nodded. “Very soon I hope. I’ll find you.” You winked from behind your sunglasses and walked off to collect your earnings from roulette. As you turned around from the counter, you saw Gikwang walked out the doors of the casino.

What?? One game and you’re done??

In a hurry, you grabbed all your money, shoved it in your purse and sprinted out of the casino after him. You could see the mob of suited men walking through the purple lit door of a building in a back alley. You looked up at the sign, seeing the triple X sign and a neon lit girl taking her top off. You sighed. Of course he went into a strip club.

Straightening yourself up, you followed at a distance and led yourself into the building, the bouncer not questioning your age because of the glare you were giving him. You were on a mission.

Immediately the loud music and smell of smoke engulfed you. It was so loud with sensual music you couldn’t even hear yourself think. Completely covered up, you didn’t fit in this club, but you pushed through the crowd and saw him sitting at a round table with his crew in the front row, throwing ones at a girl dancing on stage.

Wow you hated him a lot.

But you had an idea. And you didn’t like it. It wasn’t hard to sneak behind the DJ’s booth and take a glance at the roster of girls dancing tonight. Destiny was the name of the girl dancing currently, so next up was a girl named.... Cinnamon. Nice. You almost laughed as you slipped away, looking for the dressing room. The club didn’t have very good security, because you easily found the small, well lit room where all the strippers would get ready for their performances.

“Which one of you is Cinnamon.” You said firmly at the group of underdressed girls.

“Who are you?” A little redhead said rudely. You didn’t have time for this.

“I said,” you drew your pistol from the strap on your thigh and pointed it at one of the girls, who’s face drained of all color.

“Which one of you. Is. Cinnamon.” You spit out, and a young brunette finally spat out, terrified.

“I am.” She was fighting back tears.

You looked at her, she was about your size and body type.

“Perfect. Give me your outfit. Now.” You began to strip down yourself and throw your clothes at her for her to wear. Seeming confused with the situation, she complied and changed into your outfit, then gave you hers. You pulled on the skimpy outfit which wasn’t more than lingerie over your own underwear. Whatever it was sexy and it would do.

“Please welcome to the stage.... Cinnamon!” You heard the announcer say and some low music started playing.

“I’ll give it back later.” You dug in your purse and gave her your roulette earnings. “Consider it a tip.” You said, then ran up to the stage, walking out sexually like you’d seen the girls do earlier. It felt weird. You rubbed your hands up your thighs to feel for the gun and knife strapped to them which were covered by garter belts and stockings. The men started hollering and throwing ones. Your eyes met Gikwang’s, who sat up surprised in his seat when he saw you. Then pointed at you, then patted his thick thighs, telling you exactly where he wanted you. In this dark lighting, the shadows casting accentuated every muscle on his chest. What the fuck? Why were you thinking about that. You shook your head then continued to “dance” to make everything seem real, walking around the pole, sliding up and down, all the while keeping direct eye contact with the tall man who looked like he wanted to eat you up. Finally as the song died down, you walked down the stairs of the stage and down to his table, other guys looking jealous as you walk straight to him, leaning over him tracing a hand down his chest. You leaned closer to him, your lips on his ear and whispered.

“Buy a private session with me, won’t you?” You tried saying in your sexiest voice, trying your hardest not to cringe or just stab him here. You looked at him, and could tell he was going to comply with you, so you walked away, leaving him wanting more.

Heart pounding, you found the private dance rooms and waited outside the door until you saw him rounding the corner, then you slipped into the room and waited for him. In the room was just one large red couch—for parties you guessed?—it was a cheap looking sparkly material, but whatever. At least his blood wouldn’t stain too bad.

When you finally heard the door open, you realized you had been holding your breathe waiting him. As soon as he came in, your heart stopped again, your head started spinning.

“Told you I’d see see you soon.” You said, trying to steady your voice, and sound sexy.

Gikwang locked the door behind him, then took a hand and ran it through his black locks, those stunning brown eyes staring holes into your chest—which he was obviously looking at. With a smirk, he slowly unbuttoned and took off what was left of his top, which was only the jacket, and laid it on the couch.

Jesus Christ. In the low lit room, the soft light illuminated all his muscles as he inched his way to the couch, spreading his legs out dominantly. You had seen him shirtless before, because he was quite the fan of revealing clothing, but never this close.

“Oh how I missed you sweetheart” he said lustfully, patting his thighs, pulling money out of his pocket. “Here’s my deposit.” He leaned over, placing a hundred in your lacy red bra. Your face twisted into what you thought was a scowl, but just looked embarrassed at his touch. You fake smiled at him and began moving your hips back and forth, hands in the air, and touching all over your body. You had your eyes closed during the dance, but when you opened them and looked over your shoulder, your ass barely inches away from his lap, you could tell he was trying his hardest to hold back.

He looked vulnerable at this point, so you smirked and turned around, putting your hands on his shoulders. Slowly your hands drifted down his chest, feeling every muscle, then moved yourself onto his lap, straddling him.

The look on his face was priceless. He was looking at you with such admiration and longing, his beautiful lips parted slightly at the sight of you, like he couldn’t keep his mouth closed.

Stop it. Stop thinking he’s beautiful.

[nuyasno]

highlight with kids ~ 💘

[blu-joons]

When You Lay Down Between His Legs ~ Highlight Reaction

Doojoon:

Suspicious eyes watched over you as Doojoon caught you shuffling out of the corner of his eye once again. “Where are you heading to?” He suddenly asked.

An innocent smile formed on your face as you met Doojoon’s eyes, “I was just looking at that gap I can see between your legs, it looks pretty me sized.”

Doojoon nodded as he looked between the gap and you, “and I’m guessing you’re trying to move there without me noticing what you’re doing, aren’t you?”

“How?” You grumbled, “how do you always manage to work me out like this?”

“You weren’t exactly being subtle there Y/N.”

With that, Doojoon wrapped his arms around you and pulled you tightly in between his legs. “I thought if I moved slowly you wouldn’t notice.”

“Nice try,” Doojoon sympathised, pressing a kiss against your shoulder, “but you’re going to have to do better than that.”

“Oh well, at least I’m finally where I want to be Joon.”

“Exactly, and where I want you too.”

 Yoseob:

A chuckle came from you as Yoseob’s legs squeezed even tighter against your frame either side of you. “You said you were cold, so I’m just warming you up.”

You could barely chuckle as your hands tapped against his legs, “I said that I was cold, I didn’t say that I wanted you to squeeze the life out of me though.”

A shrug of the shoulders came from Yoseob as you looked back at him, “unfortunately that’s what you get for deciding that you want to lay down in between my legs.”

“You’re so mean to me,” you pouted, “what did I ever do to you to deserve this?”

“You made me move my legs when I was comfy.”

A roll of the eyes followed from you as Yoseob dramatically sighed, “you’d barely been sat down for five minutes, there’s no way that you were cosy.”

“I was, because I was warm,” he retorted, “so stop pouting at me unless you want me to move and let you keep yourself warm.”

“Sometimes I wonder what it is that I ever saw in you.”

“My nice warm legs, that’s what.”

Your eyes rolled at Yoseob’s confident reply, hearing his snigger follow. “If you think your legs were the reason I fell for you, you’re mistaken.”

“Of course,” Yoseob agreed, “because you fell instead for my handsome smile and my beautiful eyes, didn’t you?”

“You can be so full of yourself sometimes, you know?”

“But that’s just why you love me.”

Gikwang:

Your smile turned up as you felt a gentle tug against your hair, knowing exactly what Gikwang was doing. “Sorry,” he whispered, knowing what he had done.

Your head shook in reply to him as you placed your hands against his legs. “You’re alright, it didn’t hurt,” you assured him, not wanting him to worry.

Gikwang continued to twirl your hair around in his finger, watching you with concerned eyes. “Are you sure?” Gikwang pushed, immediately beginning to worry.

“I’m fine,” you chuckled, “it can’t hurt anyway when I’m laying right here.”

“My legs don’t stop things hurting Y/N.”

Your head carried on shaking in Gikwang’s direction, “laying here makes me feel comfortable so that absolutely nothing can hurt me.”

“Your logic gives me a headache sometimes,” Gikwang couldn’t help but retort, looking down at you with his eyes narrowing.

“Just keep playing with my hair and it’ll all make sense.”

“I reckon I can keep doing that.”

Dongwoon:

You threw yourself down with a huff as you noticed the gap in Dongwoon’s legs, finally relaxing. “I thought at one point you weren’t coming home tonight.”

Dongwoon’s hands rested through your hair as you leant back, “I was convinced at one point that I wasn’t going to be coming home tonight either.”

A chuckle escaped from him as he listened to you, watching you yawn as you spoke. “I hope you don’t plan on falling asleep on me, we can’t sleep on the sofa.”

“I’m not moving,” you quickly warned him, “you’ll have to move me you know.”

“If I need to carry you to bed, then I will.”

Your head nodded, happily agreeing to let Dongwoon carry you. “Don’t move just yet, I’m comfy here and after the day I’ve had, this is what I need.”

“We don’t have to go anywhere just yet,” Dongwoon assured you, “but you know we can’t spend all night on the sofa.”

“I reckon we could, I can lay between your legs here too.”

“Trust me Y/N, you’ll regret it.”

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Masterlist

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Aesthetic Doojoon Boyfriend

This must be my dream..

For @vintage-misery16

Hope you like it

illi

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Fate Master List

Synopsis: Half the populations fate is determined before they're born. There's nothing that can or should be done to change it.

But what happens when one meddling member of Fates council decides Taliyah doesn't deserve the horrible fate she's been given?

Well, a guardian angel happens of course

{Introduction}{Part one}{Part Two}

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HIGHLIGHT as John Mulaney Quotes:

Doojoon:

Yoseob:

Gikwang:

Dongwoon:

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Highlight- As Dads

Group: Highlight- all members

Theme: Highlight as dads

Type: Bullet-style reaction/scenario

Doojoon

he’d definitely would the dad who loves to take tons of pictures and make home videos

like he’d just want to capture every milestone in his kids life

his kids would be tired of constantly getting the pictures taken but they’d become really photogenic because of it

he’s also really emotional like when they promote to elementary school to middle school he’d go all out and spoil them

he’d try to be strict but he’d give in to his soft side

he’d make really punny jokes too and no one will admit how much they really love it

he’d also spoil his kids often but it would mostly be for food more than anything

he’d make sure his kiddos are always well fed so they might be a lil chubby but he’d love it

he’d also be that parent who brags about their kids too

Junhyung

he’d be the super strict one

he wouldn’t cut his any slack and always except a lot from them

he wouldn’t be mean but he wouldn’t be able to express his feelings well

like it would kinda hard for him to tell his kiddos how much he loves him and how proud he is of them

but like you know he’d be extremely proud of them for anything that they do but he’d push them to best their best

he’d have the most meaningful stories about hard-work and struggles and his kids would always appreciate them

he’d still be very shy and squishy and his kids would love to exploit his giggly side and they’d live to embarrass him

Yoseob

he’s kinda awkward but he’s hella funny and extremely sassy

he’d get along with his kids well and be the most supportive one

he’d go to all their games, he’s basically a soccer mom

ooh he’s suuper protective so he’d be strict in the sense that he wouldn't let his kids go out much without him

but he’d love to game nights and always have singing battle

oooh in car rides, him and his kiddos would be singing their lungs out to any given song on the radio

he’d be really playful too like he’d be playing all sorts of competitive games with his kiddos and would be hella salty if he lost

Gikwang

 he’d be that dad who makes his kids wear like super fashionable, designer brands and stuff and would take aesthetically pleasing pics with his kids

he’s another dad who would try be strict but ends up being hella giggly instead

he’d spoil his kiddos rotten like anything they wanted he’d get it

oooh he’d love to embarrass his kids in front of their friends or just public in general

he’d be hella cuddly with his kids and would always give them cheek kisses randomly

he’d make sure his kids are very outgoing and involved in many sports and stuff

Dongwoon

he’s the most relatable and friend-like kinda dad

like he'd be soo chill and genuinely really fun

of course he'd embarrass his kids but they would always get him back

he'd be the most involved with their social lives and would get jealous when his kiddos left to hang out with their friends

he’d love to go on super long walks with them and love to go on adventures which means long road trips

he’d always tell them the easy way to do things and always save them from their other parent’s wrath

ooh he would kiss his spouse just to embarrass his kiddos and he’ d love it because he knows he made his whole fam happy

he would loveee to pull pranks on his kids but if he ever went too far he would always make it up to them by treating them to ice cream or something like that

*AHHH this was so fun to write, man I love highlight sooo much

*comment down below which ‘dad’ are you most like, I think I would be most like Dongwoon but its like a mix of Doojoon and Dongwoon tbh

*send requests for these dorks bc I love writing for them

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Okay, but if Highlight’s fandom name ain’t contouring then this is a wasted opportunity

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They're still so fantastic! ❤❤❤❤❤

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