#eunhyuk drabble

[blu-joons]

When Their Foreign Partner Gives Birth In Korea ~ Super Junior Reaction

Leeteuk:

A hand brushed through your hair as Jeongsu perched on your hospital bed just beside you. “What’s on your mind?” He quizzed, noticing you staring off into the distance as if you were in a world of your own.

You gave yourself a moment before looking at Jeongsu. “I’m just thinking about how much I wish my family were here with us right now.”

“It must be tough for you,” Jeongsu smiled.

“I just wish they’d been able to come and see us at some point during my pregnancy,” you finally admitted, “I didn’t want it to just be the two of us.”

Jeongsu moved his arm around you, “I wish they were here too.”

“Not all of your family have been able to see us either.”

“You can’t compare my situation to yours,” Jeongu assured you, “my family can get here in a heartbeat if we need them.”

“I think my mum worries sometimes that your mum is around so often, and she’s not,” you confided nervously in Jeongsu.

His heart sank as you spoke, “I’ll make sure that all of your family feel as involved as they can be, just like my family.”

“They’ll be alright, it’s just a lot.”

“We’re all overwhelmed right now.”

Heechul:

Your smile was wide as Heechul encouraged you to pose, holding his phone up and taking a photo of the three of you. “What do you think?” Heechul asked you as he loaded up the photo so that you could take a look.

You nodded approvingly straight away, “my family will be printing that straight away and sticking it up on the fridge at home, I promise.”

“It’s our first family photo,” Heechul noted.

“It’s adorable,” you chuckled as Heechul began to send the photo to your family. “They’re not here, but this feels as good as having them here with us.”

Heechul watched you closely, “they’ll come and visit us soon.”

“I know, we’ve not got too long to wait for them now.”

“Just think when they get here we’ve got babysitting sorted for the week,” Heechul suggested, bringing a laugh out of you.

“I can’t wait to sleep when they come over,” you agreed, taking Heechul by surprise, “we can just rest and let them take control.”

As Heechul placed his phone away he nudged against your side, “they’ll go crazy if we leave them to babysit you know.”

“They’re my parents, I’ll sweet talk them.”

“I like your style.”

Yesung:

You smiled appreciatively across at Jonghoon as he picked up a tissue and wiped underneath your eyes once again. “Don’t fret,” he told you, knowing that you were starting to feel guilty for getting so teary.

A faint chuckle came from you as you tried to get comfortable on your hospital bed. “I didn’t think I was going to cry, how wrong was I?”

“It’s an emotional time,” Jonghoon assured you.

“I didn’t think giving birth would get to me like this,” you confessed, shaking your head, “let alone getting all of these texts from my family missing me.”

Jonghoon nodded back to you, “I bet they’re missing you.”

“I can just picture my mum sobbing reading all these.”

“I’ll make sure to keep them updated,” Jonghoon assured you, “I can’t imagine you being on your phone for much longer.”

“Don’t remind me of what’s to come,” you joked, “it’s bad enough already without knowing they’re all not here too.”

Jonghoon’s smile turned up as he took a hold of your hand, “even if they’re not here, I’m here and I’ll support you Y/N.”

“I’m super lucky that you’re here.”

“I’m not going anywhere.”

Shindong:

A sigh escaped from you as you heard a knock at the door of your suite, glancing across at Donghee. “Who’s here? I thought we asked to make sure that no one interrupted us,” you told him, hanging your head.

Donghee stood up from your bed, making his way across to the suite door. “I’ll have a look and see who it is, I’m sure they’re harmful.”

“Tell them to go away,” you responded.

“That’s not very nice,” a familiar voice told you as Donghee opened up the door, “we’ve travelled halfway around the world to be here for you Y/N.”

Your eyes lit up straight away, “what are you guys doing here?”

“We couldn’t let you give birth all by yourself, could we?”

“I can’t believe it,” you laughed as your mum and dad both rushed to either side of your bed, giving you a reassuring squeeze.

“Surprise,” Donghee smiled as he hovered back to give you a few moments with your family, relieved to see your wide smile.

Your eyes flickered to Donghee as he spoke, shaking your head in disbelief. “Did you really organise this, just for me?”

“Of course, anything to help you.”

“You’re the best, thank you.”

Eunhyuk:

You both stared down at your son in your arms, with Hyukjae leaning against your shoulder. “He’s definitely got your mum’s nose,” he commented, being able to recognise the similarity straight away between them.

You nodded in agreement with Hyukjae as you studied your son closely, “we’ve cursed him already for having to share a nose with my mum Jae.”

“She’ll be thrilled,” Hyukjae chuckled.

“I can’t wait to show her, we’ll never hear the end of it once she sees him,” you told Hyukjae, turning to face him with a wide smile etched on your face.

He nodded back at you, “just think if she was here in person instead.”

“That’s one good thing about being so far away from them.”

“She wouldn’t let you go,” Hyukjae laughed as he looked at the empty chair beside you, “I’d be useless if she was here.”

“You know what she’s like, always worrying,” you reminded him. “Remember what she was like when I came over for the first time.”

Hyukjae chuckled as he recalled the memory, “there’s no way when she met me she thought I’d father your children.”

“Honestly, she thought you were so strange.”

“But that’s why you love me.”

Siwon:

Your eyes lit up as Siwon sat on the end of your bed hearing familiar voices coming through the phone. “Mum! Dad!” You cheered, leaning into Siwon to make sure that you were in frame and seen by them.

Siwon moved so that you didn’t have to, turning the phone around. “Do you guys want to meet your granddaughter?” Siwon excitedly asked them.

“Let me see, let me see,” your mum grinned.

“Here she is, nice and cosy,” you told them, tilting your arms so that your parents could both see the baby that you cradled so tightly in your hold.

Their smiles were wide as they looked on the screen, “she’s beautiful.”

“Everyone’s doing really well, and only a few tears from Y/N too.”

“Hey,” you jokingly snapped, nudging against Siwon’s arm, “I’m sure no one can blame me for getting upset with all that pain.”

“She was a superstar,” Siwon quickly reassured your parents, watching their smiles light up as they kept looking at your daughter.

As they did, Siwon pressed a kiss against the side of your head. “We can’t wait to come over and see the three of you soon.”

“The three of us, that sounds so weird.”

“You’ll get used to it Y/N.”

Donghae:

The dampness in his shirt broke Donghae’s heart as held onto you, running his hand along your back. “Let it all go,” he whispered closely into your ear, knowing that your emotions were all over like a rollercoaster.

After a few moments you finally pulled away from him, “I’m sorry, this is supposed to be a happy time for us, not a time for me to get upset on you.”

“Don’t you dare apologise,” Donghae told you.

“Throughout this whole pregnancy I’ve survived, but now it’s finally happening. I wish they were here,” you replied, wiping under your eyes.

Donghae kept a close eye on you, “I wish they were here as well for you.”

“You don’t need to feel bad for me, you’re missing people here too.”

“But my people are here, they don’t have to catch flights or pack suitcases to travel for hours,” Donghae reasoned in reply to you.

“They wouldn’t want me to cry,” you whispered to yourself, trying to find the motivation to stop yourself from tearing up.

Donghae moved his arm around you as you pulled away from his chest, “I’ll give them a text let them know that you’re alright.”

“You’d really do that for me, Donghae?”

“Of course I would Y/N.”

Ryeowook:

As yet another contraction subsided, Ryeowook moved closer to your side, letting go of your hand. “Everything good?” He quizzed, running his hand over the top of your head to push your hair away for you.

The pause that came from you told Ryeowook a lot. “I know that you’re here but I feel so alone right now, like someone should be on my other side too.”

“You wish your parents were here?” He asked you.

“More than anything,” you admitted, letting go of a sigh as you threw your head back. “They don’t tell you about this bit when you move abroad.”

Ryeowook offered you a weak smile, “no one thinks of the downsides.”

“I shouldn’t be thinking of this as a downside, I mean we’re having a baby.”

“It’s human to miss people during important times in your life,” Ryeowook smiled back at you, “I feel bad that my family are here.”

“Please don’t feel bad,” you asked him, resting against the palm of his hand, “I’m so grateful for all they’ve done for the two of us.”

The pad of Ryeowook’s thumb brushed against your cheek, “we’re all wishing that both of our families could be here right now.”

“Hopefully it won’t be too long to happen.”

“I’ll make sure it doesn’t.”

Kyuhyun:

You smiled softly as your daughter was taken away by the midwives leaving you and Kyuhyun along at your bedside for a while. “How are you feeling?” He asked, leaning across and taking a hold of your hand.

Your shoulders shrugged as you met Kyuhyun’s eyes, “it’s been a while since I felt homesick, but I’m really feeling homesick right now, it’s not the same.”

“They’ll be awake soon, right?” Kyuhyun quizzed.

“In an hour perhaps,” you told him as you glanced at the clock. “I can’t wait to wake them up with the best news ever, they’re all going to be so excited.”

Kyuhyun nodded in agreement with you, “I bet they’ll be missing you today.”

“This is the sort of moment where they should be here, not so far away.”

“We’ll be able to tell them all about this moment soon enough,” Kyuhyun tried to reassure you, “they’ll be on the first flight over.”

“I never imagined myself settling down in a foreign country,” you confessed, taking Kyuhyun by surprise, “this feels like a dream.”

He continued to watch you as you sniffed the tears back once again, “I never imagined myself being in this position either you know.”

“Would you change anything about right now?”

“Not a single thing.”

---

Masterlist

[luvsae]

my masterlist ♡

- here's my masterlist for everything i write !

sweet home . . . ☆

cha hyunsu :

hyunsu headcanons

never scared (request) - fluff + angst

infected love (request) angst + fluff

comfort - fluff

kisses all the time - fluff

small moments - fluff

[where to request hyunsu fics]

hyunsu and loving you - fluff and angst

hyunsu and pda (request)

short hyunsu post [fluff]

5 things (request) [angst + fluff]

memory [drabble]

pyeon sangwook :

- nothing yet.

yoon jisu :

- nothing yet.

lee eunhyuk :

- nothing yet.

jung jaeheon :

- nothing yet.

alice in borderland . . . ☆

ryohei arisu :

love - fluff

always welcomed

summertime love [pt 1]

my beautiful lover

arisu loves the way . . .

friday night [short]

early mornings [short]

everything I wanted [drabble]

texts with arisu [drabble]

daikichi karube :

it was a bad day - angst + eventual fluff

i'll wait for you [pt 1 - au based on 20th century girl]

jealous [request]

bodyguard!karube [short]

kodai tatta :

mornings with tatta [short]

summer lovin [fluff + drabble]

hikari kuina :

kuina who . . .

morizono aguni :

aguni loves you [short]

shuntarō chishiya :

- nothing yet.

ann :

- nothing yet.

takeru danma :

- nothing yet.

ginji kyuma :

- nothing yet.

squid game . . . ☆

kang saebyeok :

passionate [fluff]

melodies of love [request]

sunlight [fluff]

in love [fluff]

everything to me [fluff]

betrayel [angst]

song gihun :

- nothing yet.

detective hwang :

- nothing yet.

the last of us . . . ☆

ellie williams :

mornings with you [fem reader]

cheesy lines [fem reader]

joel miller :

- nothing yet.

jesse :

- nothing yet.

dina :

- nothing yet.

all of us are dead . . . ☆

oh joonyeong :

ps, i love you [fluff]

lee suhyeok :

- nothing yet.

lee cheongsan :

- nothing yet.

nam onjo :

- nothing yet.

choi namra :

- nothing yet.

han gyeongsu :

- nothing yet.

the walking dead . . . ☆

enid rhee :

dating enid rhee headcanons [fem!reader]

short enid hc

carl grimes :

- nothing yet.

rosita espinosa :

- nothing yet.

[more characters tbd] . . ♡

to be posted . . . ☆

kuina angst [req]

suhyeok fluff [req]

quality time | hyunsu [req]

friends | hyunsu

youth | ryohei arisu

hyunsu dating someone with social anxiety [req]

if you want to request something, please message me or you can ask anonymously! i apologize if i take a bit to write it. i promise to upload it soon :)

- b

[haus-of-wu-ao3]

fictober 2024 - day 22: why are we doing this again?

summary:

being endowed with magic doesn't let you escape from all the inescapable tasks of life. one of these tasks is assembling furniture.

rating: teen and up audiences; no archive warnings apply

relationship: lee donghae & lee hyukjae | eunhyuk

genre: magical realism, vignette, drabble

content warnings: none

[byunbhyunz]

Masterlist

K-Pop drabbles

EXO

Bitten by a Spider (Park Chanyeol/Reader, fluff, smut,Halloween!au, comicbookfan!Chanyeol)

A lot of jokes starts as “A man walked into a bar”. Well, this is not a joke, but a story which easily could start with “Deadpool and Black Widow walked into a bowling alley”. And I bet you can’t guess the punchline – if there’s even any.

Being Fond of You Comes Naturally (Park Chanyeol/Reader, fluff, angst, hybrid!au)

Five years went by since hybrids were introduced to the world. Half-human, half-animal beings, who needed to be taken care of. Most people treated them as pets, just as lovingly, but sometimes also just as bad. Yet, you never sparred them a thought until your roommate decided to bring home a tall Labrador Retriever hybrid.

NCT

Castle (Taeyong/Reader, fluff, slight angst, Part 1 of the Badlands Series)

Being in a secret relationship with an idol has its dark sides and hard days.

Coming Down (Taeil/Reader, fluff, bestfriendstolovers!au, Part 2 of the Badlands Series)

The One looks differently in everyone’s mind. You thought you know how The One looked for you, but oh boy, you couldn’t be more wrong.

Haunting (Johnny/Reader, angst, fluff, exfuckbuddiestolovers!au, Part 3 of the Badlands Series)

Working in Ikea, you try your best to avoid your ex-fuck-buddy, who comes in regularly, and his specialty is driving your colleagues crazy with his ridiculous questions.

Ghost (Yuta/Reader, slight fluff, slight angst, swimmer!reader, fromstrangerstoprefirstdaters!au)

Yuta likes to flirt. He thought he was really good at it, and his prize was always a blush and a shy smile; the first step on the road to kissing, and more. But when he crossed paths with you, he couldn’t understand why his winning tactics didn’t work. You just ran away from him. Literally.

Roman Holiday (Kun/Reader, angst, exlovers!au)

The hardest point of a break up isn’t when it happens. It can come even a year later too.

Hold Me Down (Doyoung/Reader, fluff, runningawayfromresponsibilities!Doyoung)

Running away was never the kind of thing Doyoung would do. Not until his responsibilities started to eat him alive, and the only thing on his mind was a night free from anything and everything.

SUPER JUNIOR

Lead and Gold (Eunhyuk/Reader, mafia!au, eventual smut)

There were a lot of gossips about your superior, Doctor Jung’s secret works, where he invited surgeon residents to his private clinic to help him out. Afterwards, no one talked a word about it. Then, your time came. He took you there too, and you did your best to do exactly what your job was in the hospital: saving people’s lives. You just didn’t know who’s life it was this time.

1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8

Aemond Targaryen

Witches Burn, Dead Man Walks (Aemond Targaryen/OC, fix it fanfiction)

They used to call her many names: 'Little Selira', 'Selira, The Whore', 'Selira, The Tease'. But when they started to call her Selira, The Witch, she knew it was time for her to go. No matter how much gold she earned under her Madame, no matter how she could pick which man she would take to bed, she fled the Street of Silk and didn't stop running until she reached Harrenhal. She knew she had a purpose to her life, and that couldn't be found in any brothel. After all: witches don't die. They burn.

Prologue | 1 | 2

[astralsweetness]

hello! just passing by to say i read your eunhyuk drabble, seems is not reblogging with my thoughts so i came here to let you know I LOVED IT SO MUCH! it was really amazing, it was short but it was hot and i am craving for more sub!eunhyuk rn 👀

😭 Love seeing you in my inbox! Okay, so, I wrote that while trying to write a psychological statistics report.. @funkywinkyboy can attest that when I try to do anything math related I get so bored that my mind just spirals into cute boys having sinful things done to them 💀

I do wanna write more for him though! I just don't know how much interest there is since there is, like, zero sub!suju on this hellsite and no one really seems to be craving any except for me lol

[hyunsusgf]

do you write for other sweet home characters at the moment??:0

yes i do !! eunyu fic & eunhyuk drabble in the works rn 🫶🏽

[kpopimaginings]

Duvet Days - Eunhyuk

A/N: Something fluffy and slice-of-life with Eunhyuk for you all. No idea where this inspo came from, but I’m happy with it :)

Finally, you had a day off. You had been so busy lately it felt like you hadn't had any time to yourself, so today you had big plans to do nothing.

Aside from getting up to get food, you spent the day in bed. When Eunhyuk got home and couldn't see you anywhere else, he figured that's where you would be.

"Have you moved at all today?" he chuckled after finding you where he left you that morning.

You simply nodded, pointing at your pile of snacks as proof.

"Now that I'm here, do you need anything else?" he offered. "I could make you some proper food, or a drink?"

"You can give me cuddles," you told him.

Eunhyuk smiled at you before climbing into bed beside you. Raising an arm, he made room for you to snuggle into his side.

"How was your day?" you asked as he squeezed your shoulder and pressed a kiss on top of your head.

"Busy but good," he replied. "We were very productive."

"Well, that makes one of us," you joked.

"You were productive in looking after yourself," he pointed out.

"That's true," you agreed. "I do feel much better after a lazy day."

"Exactly. And do you know what would make me feel better?"

You looked up at him quizzically.

"If you share your snacks."

You couldn't help but laugh, "Of course, they came from our shared kitchen anyway."

"We need to make time for days like this more often," he told you, reaching for a cookie.

"Yup," you agreed. "Recharge Days."

"I like that," he chuckled between mouthfuls. "Oh, but now you have cookie in your hair."

"Dammit, Hyuk," you exclaimed, wriggling out of his embrace and brushing your hair out over the side of the bed as he laughed.

"Don't laugh at me when it was your fault," you moaned, pushing him.

"I'm sorry," he said, despite still laughing. "But it's not like I was deliberately crumbling it over your head."

"Ok, new Recharge Day rule, no snacking while snuggling."

"Really? You're making me choose between you and food?" he whined.

"You can have both just- Hey!"

As you were talking, he reached over for another cookie.

"Did you just choose the cookie over me?"

"You said I can have both," he mumbled through a mouthful.

You pouted at him with a slight scowl on your face.

"Ok," he said once he'd finished eating. "Snuggle time now."

You continued to scowl even as you leant back into him allowing him to hold you again.

"I love you," he whispered against your hair.

"Ok," you pouted in response, fighting the smile that wanted to come through.

NAVIGATION  |  SUPER JUNIOR MASTERLIST

[promisesox]

Eunhyuk scenario please about his long term gf waiting for him to propose seeing another member proposing to their significant other even though they’ve been dating for not as long as them (sorry about my broken language hehe)

❅ pairing - reader x eunhyuk

❅ rated - pg-13 | SFW

❅ genre - gf!au | angst | fluff

❅ word count - 594

A bitter, stinging feeling sat in the back of your throat as you forced the longing smile to stay on your face. You clapped your hands in unison with the applause that ringed out in the flower garden, all members of Super Junior in on the surprise of Sungmin proposing to his girlfriend. Her expression was priceless; her agape mouth unmoving as tears streamed down wide, astonished eyes and hands shaking at her sides. Sungmin could only laugh but you didn’t miss the tremor in his hands as he held up the small burgundy velvet box that held a precious diamond ring waiting for his girlfriend to take.

You had heard of this news prior to your own boyfriend who wasn’t good at keeping surprises to himself. Eunhyuk spilled the tea to you on a weekend movie night on your couch cuddling together as the sappy lines in the movie played on the TV screen. He told you of Sungmin’s plans to marry his girlfriend of two years giddily into your ear, reminiscing on how the members had teased him profusely of being the first to get married in the group. You could only remember bits and pieces of this plan, for you stopped listening at the news of Sungmin proposing. You met Sungmin’s girlfriend plenty of times and witnessed for yourself how head over heels they were for each other. They were perfect for each other, and you wished them happiness for the love they shared with one other. You forced yourself to think these thoughts, hoping to drown out the single thought that brought a heavy lump to your throat.

Why didn’t Eunhyuk propose to you?

You convinced yourself it was childish and selfish for you to think this way. It was terrible of you to only think of yourself in the news of someone else’s happiness. Nonetheless, it weighed heavy on your mind, weighing out all the reasons why Eunhyuk wouldn’t marry you. You had been together for almost five years and though you two were prone to getting into silly fights they didn’t compare to the promises you shared to always be together. You started to believe maybe he was just comfortable, staying in this lifestyle with you until he was ready to search for something new. Maybe, you weren’t as good as you thought you were for him.

Warm wetness streamed down your cheeks, shaking on a breath as you wiped at your eyes. You were truly happy for the couple as they embraced each other when the newly fiancée managed to sputter a ‘yes’, accepting the ring that slipped onto her ring finger perfectly. You congratulated them as she showed off her diamond ring happily, Shindong and Donghae jokingly mimicking a magnifying glass at her finger.

A familiar arm slumped around your shoulder and you instinctively leaned into the warmth of Eunhyuk’s side. He rubbed your shoulder tenderly, placing a sweet kiss against the temple of your head as you swallowed down the lump in your throat. You longed for this moment for yourself, wishing desperately that it was Eunhyuk on one knee in front of you, professing his unwavering love that he hoped you would accept.

Eunhyuk wasn’t always great with his timing, and wasn't always the best at reading your emotions, but his feelings always managed to reach you when he needed them to. Just as he watched his bandmate kiss the love of his life, Eunhyuk kissed you once more against your cheek, clutching the small velvet box in his pocket tightly in his grasp.

[pocket-scenarios]

Hii! Can i ask 20,24,32 with Eunhyuk from super junior? ^^ thank you i loved your blog

20: Back hugs.

24: Movie date.

32: Love notes.

(Admin: Guiiying, I really had no idea how to link these three together so there like isn’t a real backhug sorry)

When you come back to your desk there is a sticky note stuck to your computer screen. You knit your eyebrows together in confusion. Once you sit down though you notice the ‘HJ’ down at the bottom of it signaling that Hyukjae had come by while you were on break. ‘Do you want to go on a date tonight?’ you let out a small laugh laying your phone on your desk to answer him with a yes.

The rest of your workday goes by slow as usual. Once you head down to the bottom floor of the building Hyukjae greats you leaving with you.

“What type of date are we going on?” You ask turning to look over your shoulder at him.

“I bought movie tickets earlier,” he says softly wrapping one of his arms around your shoulders, “it’s the one you mentioned.”

“We need to hurry to make it on time then,” you say pulling him alongside you.

|| Masterlist || Submit A Request || Drabble Game ||

[cloudy-with-a-chance-of-chaos]

When you're not used to low temperatures ~ Super Junior scenario

A.N.: This is my first scenario *ever* so I hope you enjoy it! It's inspired by the oddly cold winter in Brazil, to which I am most definitely NOT used to lol Genre: fluffWarnings: This is ot15 based BUT Hangeng, Sungmin and Ryeowook are NOT included as they are all married/dating publicly. In respect to their partners, I decided not to write.

Leeteuk:

You kept tossing and turning in bed, clutching the duvet to your body to warm you up. You didn't want to wake him up, but the cold weather was taking a toll on you and you couldn't stop shivering.

"Jagiya..." Leeteuk whispered with his eyes still closed. "Are you ok?"

"I'm terrific." you stammered, pulling the duvet closer.

Leeteuk opened his eyes, moving his arm under the blanket to touch your face.

"Y/N, you're freezing."

"Maybe I am." you whispered, leaning into his touch. "You're so warm, oh God."

He chuckled and kissed the tip of your nose only to get up from bed.

"Wait, no. Where are you going?"

"To get you something, I know I have some around here." he said, shuffling through his drawers. "Does your hoodie has pockets?"

"It does. Why?"

"Heating pads." he answered, laying down beside you again. "They're made for pain, but they're also really warm. Here, put it on your pocket."

You took the heating pad from his hands and shoved it into the hoodie pocket.

"This feels nice." you said, still shivering, and he scooched closer to you, planting a soft kiss on your forehead.

"Do you feel any better?"

"I would feel a lot better if you were just a little bit closer..." you answered, inching closer to his lips, making him chuckle before kissing you back.

"How about now?" he murmured against your lips, his warm breathing on your cold skin making you shiver.

"You're so warm you could be my particular sun, jagiya. Thank you." you closed your eyes again, sighing.

Leeteuk wrapped his arms around you, pulling you into his chest. He was warmer than the heating pad and the sweet smell of fabric softener on his sweater made his embrace even comfier.

"I'll warm you up, don't worry." he kissed the top of your head as you snuggled against his chest.

Heechul:

Getting to Heechul's apartment had never been so difficult. With the snow, the traffic was chaotic and on top of that you weren't properly dressed for Seoul's harsh winter - your coat was doing a poor job in keeping you warm and when you ringed the doorbell of Heechul's home, you were shivering and shaking.

"I thought you weren't coming anymore." Heechul muttered as he opened the door for you.

"Don't you even get me started, traffic was a concrete and motorized jungle because of the snow." you complained, taking off your shoes as you got in.

"Oh, but it's looking pretty from my window." he smirked and you glared at him as you took off your coat.

Heechul laughed and kissed your cheek, taking you into his arms.

"I know, it's freezing outside, it's freezing everywhere. Do you want some warm tea? We can just drink it and watch a movie under the blankets." he took you to the living room, playing with your hands.

"Sounds awesome, actually." you rubbed your arms to warm them as Heechul went to the kitchen to put the water to boil. "Can I borrow one of your sweaters? Mine isn't doing what it's supposed to do..."

Heechul chuckled and nodded so you walked straight into his bedroom to fetch one of his sweaters for you. He didn't need to know you weren't planning on giving it back. When you went back to the living room, Heechul's voice reached you.

"You know, you could stay for dinner too. We could order something, maybe open a couple bottles of soju." he gave you a smile. That smile and you rolled your eyes.

"And I could stay over, and tomorrow you could skip work and we could eat breakfast in bed and never get up." you completed and he hummed, satisfied.

"It's amazing how well you can always guess my deep dark desires."

"You have been saying this exact same sentence for a whole month every time I come over." you laughed.

"Me? I have not!" he walked to you with that mischievous smile of his. "I just think why would you leave if you have a perfect bed for you to sleep in here?"

Heechul placed his hands on your waist and softly kissed you, making your whole body feel warm.

"Maybe if you get us some blankets and let me pick a movie to watch, I'll stay this time." he pouted.

"You're not going to pick Frozen 2 are you?"

"No, movies with snow are banned."

"Then I'll get the blanket from Frozen." he let go of you, running into his room before you could complain. "It's either the movie or the blanket, your choice!"

"Fine!"

Yesung:

"Why can't we never agree on a movie to watch?" you asked, sitting on the couch

"It's because all of them are always great. If I could stay over, we could watch all of our picks." Yesung said as he set up the movie.

"Well, I don't plan on letting you face the freezer that is outside, so yes, you can stay over."

Yesung smiled shyly and sat down beside you, wrapping your shoulders with his arms and kissing your temple.

"If you're hungry we could order something."

"I think you read my mind." you cuddled closer to him, wrapping his waist with your arms and he smiled.

As the movie went on and you relaxed into Yesung's embrace, the coldness of the day started creeping on you again. You tried to shrug it off, hugging him tighter. You didn't want to bother him with complaints, not when he was so comfortable on you, but he noticed before you could say anything.

"Y/N, you're shivering. Is it too cold here for you?"

"No, it's fine" you snuggled up to him, being hit by his sweet perfume scent.

"I know you're not used to this weather, why would you lie about it?" he rubbed your arms, sending goosebumps all over you.

"I'm not lying, I'm fine."

Yesung stared at you with a piercing look and took his arms from you, slightly annoyed.

"What are you doing?" you complained, crossing your arms. He didn't answer.

Instead he got up and went into your bedroom. You could hear him rummaging through your wardrobe, but didn't dare to ask again what was he doing. He came back with a blanket from your bed and a sweater he found on your things.

"Put it on." he commanded and you simply abided, taking the sweater from his hands. He looked so moody as you were putting on the sweater you felt bad for lying.

While you were dressing yourself up, he took a few pillows from the sofa and placed them side by side on its corner, unfolding the blanket and lying down, looking at you expectantly. You stared at him, slightly puzzled.

"I'm sorry, I don't know why I lied. I didn't want to burden you with complaints..."

"Well, if you allow me to take care of you without thinking you're burdening me, our movie night could be a lot more interesting." he gestured to the pillow beside his, asking you to lay with him. Watching Yesung in sweatpants and that black sweater made you feel warm inside.

"I love you." you murmured, covering your mouth as soon as the words slipped out without your consent.

Yesung was a little taken aback, neither of you had ever said it before, but he smiled as you took your place by his side, still covering your embarrassment with your hands.

"I love you too." he replied, pushing your hands away and planting a sweet kiss on your lips.

You laid into his embrace, still a bit shy, and cuddled comfortably under the blanket. Your eyes felt heavy as the movie continued and you fell asleep, only to wake up the next morning with him softly snoring in your arms.

Kangin:

You rolled on the bed when you heard Kangin opening the front door.

"Yeoboya!" he called and you let out a groan, covering your head with the duvet. "Where are you? You're not- are you ok?" you heard his voice ask much closer to you now.

"As a matter of fact, I am not." you grunted, pushing the duvet away from your face.

"What's gotten to you?" he approached, laying a hand on your forehead. "Y/N, you got a fever, is it the flu?"

"Maybe. Maybe it's just a cold. Or it could be pneumonia." you sniffled, closing your eyes.

"How the hell did you manage to get this sick in two days? I work for two days and you're in bed rest?"

"I don't know, Kangin-ah! It's the winter, you know I'm not used to this cold weather..."

"It's my fault for walking you back home instead of driving you safely."

"It's not your fault, yeoboya... I just need to get used to it, and to be warm right now." you shivered under the covers.

Kangin sighed, taking a strand of hair from your face, tightening the duvet around your body.

"Let me take care of you, ok?" you nodded with a sigh and Kangin left your room.

You tried to nap while he was away, but the sound of him doing whatever he was doing on your kitchen kept you awake and alert. After a while you smelled something savory coming from the kitchen and it didn't take much longer for Kangin to show up at your door again, holding a tray with what seemed like a really hot plate on it.

"What's this?" your voice sounded lower than you intended, causing his forehead to frown.

"Soup. To make you feel better and warmer. Also brought some meds you should take and water so you'll stay hydrated."

That made tears of joy well up on your eyes.

"You are so lovable, so kind. I love you for taking care of me."

"Well, I take care of you because I love you, Y/N. I'll help you out, come here." he said, placing the tray on your nightstand and helping you sit down - his touch was soft and firm, keeping your body steady as you felt dizzy.

Kangin sat down beside you, gently feeding you spoons of soup and insisting that you'd take your medicines. After taking those dishes back to the kitchen, he came back to lay at your side, pulling you to his arms.

"You should rest, Y/N. Don't worry, I'll be here when you wake up."

"You know, you'll be a great dad someday." you muttered, feeling your eyes closing against your will.

"I'll need to be a great husband before that." he chuckled, planting a soft kiss on your cheek.

"You just need to ask it." you suddenly dropped it, feeling not as much embarrassment as you would feel if you were on your perfect senses.

"I hope you don't remember this in the morning. Otherwise you're just straight up ruining my surprise..." he whispered making you smile on his warm hug before drifting off.

Shindong:

"I really need to get used to these late recordings..." you muttered to yourself as you paced around, waiting for your boyfriend to come out of work and take him home.

"Well, this is a nice surprise." Shindong commented when he found you behind the cameras. "When did you get here?"

"A while ago." you said, letting him hug you warmly.

"Are you waiting for too long? I'm sorry, I didn't think the recording would extend so much."

"No, it's ok, I'll wait. Don't be in a hurry, ok? You're looking great up there and doing an amazing job." Shindong smiled sheepishly at you and nodded.

He went back after you kissed him good luck and the recording restarted. Lots of takes later, you were shivering as they finally finished and your boyfriend came to meet you.

"How did it go? Did you enjoy watching it?" he asked.

"I did, I always do." you said, hugging yourself to keep your body warm.

"Is everything alright?"

"Yes, of course. It's just that the temperature has been dropping too fast and I'm not exactly used to it..."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I should-"

"Shindong-ssi!" someone called him, interrupting you both and, although he seemed annoyed, he answered and went to find out why was he needed now.

You could hear from the distance as he seemed to scold someone and suddenly change his tone into a really kind and calm one, smiling to yourself.

"You look so important, so bossy and leader-ish."

"Oh do I?" he chuckled, taking off his coat and wrapping you in it. It sent a wave of warmth all over your body, but you weren't sure about using it.

"Won't you get cold?" you asked.

"I'm definitely not worried about that, I'm used to this winter, but you? You'll get sick or something, so I might as well help to keep you warm." he answered wrapping you in a quick hug and then holding your hand.

"You're ready to go?"

"I'm ready since I arrived." he joked. "What about we stop for food? Dine outside for a change?"

"That doesn't sound bad..." you smiled, taking him by the hand towards the parking lot. Not only his coat warming your body, but his bright mood warmed you inside, making your whole day get better just by holding his hand.

Eunhyuk:

You and Eunhyuk have been texting each other all day long, anxious to meet each other. It was your anniversary and the evening couldn't come soon enough. You planned a nice home cooked dinner and before it was ready, he arrived, excitedly running to you in the kitchen lifting you off the floor directly into his arms.

"Oh, hi there." you greeted him and he kissed you passionately.

"Hi. I missed and I love you."

"I missed and I love you too, baby." you cupped his cheeks and kissed him again. "Happy anniversary to us."

"Happy anniversary to us." he said, letting go of you an quickly running back to the front door. He returned with a flower bouquet and a wide smile when he saw your expression.

Lots of kisses and cuddles later, dinner was ready and you sat down to enjoy it together, phones turned off so your night would be only yours.

"What do you want to do for the rest of the night?" Eunhyuk asked while taking the dishes to the sink and you smirked, making his cheeks turn red. "What's that devilish smile for? Aish, and you say I have a dirty mind."

"You're mistaking me, sir, I didn't say a thing. You're the one with the thoughts." he chuckled and sat back down in in front of you, reaching for your hand over the table. "Let me do the dishes and then we can decided on what we'll do."

"I should do the dishes since you cooked, baby, let me do it." he said, getting up from his seat, but you reached the sink faster.

"I'll do it quicker than you could ever do." you joked. "The sooner I finish, the sooner we can spend time together."

Eunhyuk pouted, unsatisfied, but you were already washing the dishes before he could stop you. As you made yourself busy, he picked his phone to check his messages, but all of your complaints and annoyed exclamations distracted him from his focus.

"Everything alright there?" he asked, looking at you over his shoulders.

"Everything is fine." you answered harshly and sighed. "It's just that because of the cold, the water is freezing and my hands hurt."

"Let me do it then, warm up your hands!" he got up from his seat, taking off his blazer and folding his sleeves. "I don't want you to hurt yourself doing housework, or anything else for that matter. Let me do it for you."

"You are the sweetest, Hyuk, but the water is really cold, it's gonna hurt you too."

"It's not a big deal, Y/N, you're simply not used to this type of cold winters like I am." he said right before opening the water and sinking his hands in it. He let out a gasp of shock and pain, making you laugh.

"I told you it was cold!" you said as he closed the tap.

"Ok, you were right, this is frozen. Gosh, I think my fingers will fall off!"

"You are such a baby, I was in there much longer than you."

"And that is precisely why you're shaking." he pointed out as you tried to stop shivering. "What do you say we leave the dishes for later, for tomorrow morning, and go warm ourselves on the couch." he said, hugging you.

"We should take a warm bath and get into comfy clothes." Eunhyuk let out a giggle.

"A bath sounds like a good idea..."

"You have such a dirty mind."

"I didn't say a thing!" he protested, making you chuckle and you tip toed to kiss his lips, letting his embrace warm you up.

Siwon:

"We should've called a cab. Or an Uber. Or taken the bus! Anything sounds better than this now." you complained to Siwon as you walked arm-in-arm down the street.

"I thought it would be nice to go for a walk after dinner." he glanced at you. "You said yourself it has been a while since we had a date like this, going to dinner, walking, talking, you know, like real couples do?"

"I know I said that. And we are a real couple. And I do enjoy these dates. It's just that's a terrible idea to do it in winter."

"Well, it's not snowing so it's doable."

"Say for yourself, I'm freezing here."

Siwon fell silent for a few moments, taking your hands in his. You didn't mean to sound so moody but the cold wasn't really your thing.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to complain about your idea." you said, laying your head on his shoulder as you crossed the street to a side with restaurants and bars.

"It's ok, I know you're not on your habitat. But we can still enjoy." he shined his dimpled smile to you, which improved your mood in 200%.

You kept wandering for a while, Siwon showing different sights he found interesting, but in the middle of the night, not much of it were open to visitors - like the small bookstores and art galleries.

"Honey, I think I've hit my limit here." you commented as you entered a side street. "I'm really, really cold, Siwon-ah..."

"It's a good thing we arrived, then." he smiled at you, stopping by the door of a warmly decorated place.

Its doors were closed but you could see people inside under the yellow lights, sipping smoking hot drinks.

"What is this place, a cafe?" you asked, trying not to smile too obviously.

"Yeah, something like that. When you were freezing I thought I'd surprise you with a warm drink in a warm place before we head home." he said with a smile and held your hand.

"I'm sorry I ever complained about your ideas, you are the best ever, I swear!" you giggled, getting on your tip toes to plant a kiss on his cheek and he chuckled.

"Let's just get inside and drink something warm. Then we can call a cab and I'll take you for a walk in summer."

"You see, that's one of the many many reasons why I love you."

Zhoumi:

"Honey, I don't want to go out today..." you muttered on the phone.

"Why? Aren't you feeling well?" Zhoumi asked, suddenly worried.

"No, it's not that. It's too cold outside and my winter clothes can't handle this weather, I'll freeze to death!" on the other side of the line, Zhoumi chuckled to himself.

"What about I come over and we get to solve that?" he suggested, making you laugh shortly.

"I don't know what you have in mind, but it doesn't sound so bad..." you answered.

"I'll be there in no time." and he hung up.

You waited for Zhoumi to come, curling up on the sofa with a book you couldn't quite concentrate enough to read. Only when you heard the doorbell ring your mind cleared up and you jumped from your spot on the couch to open the door.

"It took you long enough-" you started saying when you opened the door but was interrupted by Zhoumi's arms engulfing you in a giant hug. "Oh, that's a real greeting."

"I was looking forward to see you, it's been a few days since last time." he answered, breaking the hug.

"I'll blame our unmatching schedules."

"It's ok, it's their fault anyway." you chuckled, inviting him in, but he only put his hands into his pockets. "No, honey, I'm not going in, we're both going out."

"Out? Zhoumi-ah, I said I didn't want to..."

"I know, that's why I brought you one of my winter jackets to keep you warm as we go. I have a surprise for you."

"Surprise?"

"Yes." you giggled, taking the jacket he was handing and putting on your shoes. "Let's go."

You and Zhoumi drove around the streets for some long minutes under a light rain until you arrived a well-known shopping mall on the neighborhood and you stared at him in total confusion as he parked the car.

"What are we going to do here?"

"I thought I'd give you a present, so you'll have no more excuses to go on winter dates with me. We'll go shopping." he chuckled, getting out of the car and you followed, excited about his plans.

He took a hold of your hand, wandering around clothing stores and inviting you to enter a lot of them. Although you were excited you didn't want to abuse of his good will and money.

"Honey, isn't this too much?" you asked, holding about five pieces of clothes on your arms on your way to the cashier.

"It isn't." he said, kissing your forehead. "I hate seeing you shiver every day and it's a pleasure to do this for you."

"You are too kind, you know?"

"I do." he smiled, passing his card to the attendant checking your clothes. "Also I'm running out of sweaters since you've been stealing all of them."

"Sorry about that." you laughed, hiding your face on his chest. "But that won't stop just because you're buying me new ones, your sweaters are special, they smell like you. And they're warm like you." Zhoumi laughed, running his hand through your hair.

"I guess as long as you're taken care of, I don't mind losing a sweater or two..."

Donghae:

"Ok, maybe this wasn't the best idea." you said to yourself, buttoning up your coat and adjusting your beanie.

A few minutes ago you decided it was a good idea to walk back home, but it didn't take long before it turned into a terrible idea. Even though the landscape was insanely beautiful, walking the bridge was extremely colder than any other means of transportation - the Han river running below you and the icy wind would definitely freeze you if you stopped walking.

"I just need to keep moving, if I move, the heat will spread." you muttered, shoving your hands into your pockets, not really believing there was any heat to spread.

As you reached the end of the bridge, the sun was already gone and, without it, you felt even colder. You decided to stop for a few seconds and you would've if you hadn't been bumped into by a remarkably cute stranger.

"Oh God, I'm so sorry! Are you okay? Did I hurt you?" he shot you with questions, his expression filled with worry but you kept staring at his eyes. He had beautiful eyes.

"Y-yes, I'm ok. You didn't hurt me. Are you ok?" you asked, trying not to get distracted by his eyes, but as soon as he heard you were ok, he smiled and you could swear his smile would be enough to light up an entire city.

"Yes, I am. Sorry for running into you, I wasn't paying much attention." he lightly bowed, taking you out of the trance.

"No, it's ok, it's totally fine." you giggled, covering your mouth with your hands. "Can I ask why were you in such a rush?"

"Well, I... I was just trying to head home. I enjoy walking the bridge, but it's really cold today." he said, running his hand through his hair. He was really handsome. "I could ask you the same thing."

"I could answer the same thing. Just trying to get home."

"What a weird coincidence." he smiled again, making you blush softly.

You looked around to avoid his gaze on you and found out it was snowing. You were amazed, sighing out of excitement to the white flakes falling slowly.

"This is so beautiful. I've never seen snow in person before." you said in a low tone forgetting about the stranger for a minute.

"You never saw snow?" he asked innocently, startling you.

"No, I never did. I'm not from here. Actually that's one of the things I was mostly excited about when I moved here, but I gotta say it's way colder than what I anticipated."

"Still, it's pretty." you caught him looking at you and then to the snowflakes. "It's the first snow of the season, it's really special."

"Well, nice to meet you, first snow." you said with a smile and he looked at you with those sparkly eyes.

"I bet the snow thinks it's nice to meet you too, miss..."

"Y/N. You can call me Y/N." you tried not to giggle but the way he smiled shyly made it almost impossible.

"I think it's nice to meet you too, Y/N. I'm Donghae." he extended his hand and you shook it. "Wow, your hands are really cold."

"Yes, they are." you laughed. "I'm sorry, I'm not quite adapted to the cold here yet."

"Well, could I buy you some hot cocoa to help with that?" he smiled, playing with his gloves.

"It actually sounds great."

Kibum:

It was a lazy winter afternoon when Kibum convinced you to go out for food - he found a nice place not far from where you lived and was keen to visit it. It wasn't like him to go out much, so you agreed mainly because he was excited about it.

"You're ready?" he asked when he came to pick you up. The sun was setting and the temperature dropping.

"I am. Although I feel like I'm forgetting something..."

"Got your phone? Keys?" you nodded to him, looking around at your stuff. "Wallet, cash?" your eyes darted at him, laughing. "It's a joke, I'm treating tonight."

"That's very sweet of you, Kibum-ah. But, yes, I'm bringing my wallet." you laughed. "I guess it's just a feeling, everything seems to be here with me."

"Then we're good to go?"

"We are."

He took you by the hand and soon you were both on the street, heading to the diner he found. Because it wasn't far, you decided to go walking, but you soon regreted it. The cold winter breeze was hitting you hard.

"Now I know what I forgot."

"What was it?"

"My gloves." you answered, sighing heavily and he chuckled. "How far is it?" you asked, rubbing your hands together in hopes to get some warmth from them.

"Just a few more minutes by foot." Kibum glanced at you. "We'll get to somewhere warm soon, don't worry." he smiled, wrapping your shoulders with his arm.

You kept walking, not exactly in a hurry to get anywhere. Although it was getting colder by the minute, the view was really beautiful, with the sun setting and people going here and there to start the night life. From time to time, Kibum would catch you rubbing your hands together or blowing them to warm up. Suddenly he stopped walking, taking a deep breath, feeling weirdly nervous, and took off one of his gloves, handing it to you.

"Here, put it on."

"I don't mean to sound ungrateful, but why just one?" you laughed and he took your other hand, interwining your fingers and shoving them both into his coat pocket.

"Because this way I can do this." he replied, making you blush.

Kibum leaned in and kissed your cheek, feeling a bit shy himself - you had been going out for a while now, but these affection displays would still make you both giddy. You leaned onto his shoulder to hide your red cheeks and giggled.

"Well, I can't say it didn't work..." you chuckled.

"Come on." he started walking again. "We're almost there now."

Kyuhyun:

"What are you doing there?" you asked loudly to Kyuhyun in the other room.

"Why you wanna know?" he yelled back and you shuffled on your seat in front of the TV.

"I'm hungry! And cold! And you spent too many time on that game today..." you whispered that last part, thinking he couldn't hear.

"I'll take a guess and say you think I don't love you anymore because I've been playing too long." he leaned onto the living room's door, crossing his arms. "I'm sorry, baby, but The Seven Knights have been seducing me for too long and I couldn't resist."

"Why are you like this, why are you so mean?" Kyuhyun gave a mischievous smile to your glare. "I'm hungry and freezing over here and you're trading me for a game."

"Why are you freezing anyway? It's not even that cold today."

"How dare you say that? I'd throw a pillow at you if I wasn't this comfy in here." you complained, clutching the blanket over your shoulders and Kyuhyun approached you, extending his hand.

"Come here." you took his hand and got pulled out of your spot.

"Oh God, it's even colder out of the blanket, why are you dragging me?"

He didn't answer though, he simply pulled you behind him to his bedroom and sat you on the bed. You watched while he rummaged through his wardrobe without saying a word.

"What are you doing?"

"Taking care of you, of course." he answered pulling a whole pile of clothes and placing them beside you. "Even though it's not even that cold."

You stared at him giving you one of his sweaters and putting a beanie on you. You smiled at him when he handed you one of his socks and cupped his face.

"Gosh, your hands are frozen. Do you think you can build a castle of ice like Elsa?" he said, taking your hands between his and blowing them warm.

"I love that you can be really sweet even when you're bullying me." you commented, taking his sweater and wearing it. "Thank you for taking care of me."

"Well, I love you, don't I? I probably wouldn't do this for The Seven Knights." you giggled and he kissed your cheek. "You said you were hungry, how about I cook dinner for us?"

"Sounds amazing as long as I can persuade you to go cuddle with me on the sofa after it."

"Deal."

Henry:

"Baby, are you coming over tonight?" you asked Henry on the phone.

"Maybe, if you ask nicely."

"That's not what I- look, I'm just asking because, if you're not, I'm gonna head to bed early. It's too cold over here and I'm tired and annoyed by the weather, so I'll sleep."

"How come you're feeling cold when you're so hot, baby? That doesn't seem right." he said after a moment of silence and you sighed.

"Henry, I'm not in the mood. Are you coming?"

"Yes, ma'am. Chill, baby, I'll warm you up." you could hear him giggling on the other side of the line.

"Oh for God's- Look, you have the key, just let yourself in." you said and then hung up.

You've had a week of hell and wasn't exactly in the mood for his jokes. As you had the rest of the afternoon off, you decided to catch up with some of your favorite dramas on TV - wrapped yourself in a warm blanket and laid down on the couch. You would've stayed that way for the entire night if the sound of Henry coming in hadn't startled you.

"Hey, gorgeous!" he yelled from the door.

"Hi." you said back, barely moving from your spot.

"I brought you something!" you could hear him walking towards you. "Ya, would you care to look over here, I came to your rescue."

You turned over, finally getting to see him standing in your living room, holding a few plastic bags and with that cocky smirk of his.

"What is all that?" you bothered to sit down, less irritated and more curious.

"I told you to chill, but I decided to help you out, since you can't seem to do it for yourself."

"Thanks?"

"I brought tteokbokki. And soju. And hot cocoa." he showed you the bags in his hands. "What do you fancy? I'd choose hot cocoa because I don't know if we should warm it up again once it goes cold."

You stared at him, slightly in awe - he could be really teasing to you, but he cared so much he actually stopped at all those places to get you things to help you endure the cold season.

"Are you okay, Y/N? You're blankly staring at me for a few seconds, I'm starting to worry you might be having a stroke."

You finally managed to laugh to him and got up from the couch to go greet him with a kiss.

"Thanks for doing this for me, it kinda means a lot."

"Well, I knew you needed to chill."

"Oh, God, can you stop with this pun?" you softly hit his chest, getting a giggle from him.

"Not until you laugh at it." you rolled your eyes, embracing his neck.

"I'm all chilled out already, Henry." he laughed, satisfied. "Come on, let's warm ourselves with some hot cocoa on the couch. I've been watching TV all day and would love if you joined me."

"Don't tell me you've watched our series without me." his eyes widened at your expression. "Y/N!"

"I'm sorry! I was missing you and was really curious about the ending..."

"You finished it?!" you laughed, dragging him by the hand.

"I'll watch it all over with you if you want me to."

"How dare you betray me like this I- you are so watching it all again, I will make you."

[blu-joons]

You Appear On Weekly Idol ~ Lee Hyukjae

Your heart was pounding as you took your name badge from your manager and placed it onto your outfit, glancing up into the mirror to check how it looked, straightening out any of the creases that it made in your cardigan.

“Suits you,” a voice smiled from the doorway of your dressing room, causing your body to tense up as you glanced through the reflection of the mirror to see Hyukjae staring back at you.

He walked in straight away as he met your eyes, coming up alongside you as you turned back around to face him properly. The smile on his face grew as he looked at the badge that you wore, letting go of a chuckle as the moment he had dreamt about for so long finally came true.

As soon as you mentioned to Hyukjae that your group was making a comeback he was onto the producers of Weekly Idol. There was no way that he could let another promotion pass for you without getting you to appear on his show.

Luckily for him, the producers were just as keen to introduce the dynamic between the two of you on the show. Everyone seemed to love your relationship, which of course, meant that the ratings were about to go through the roof.

“How are you feeling?” Hyukjae asked you as his arm wrapped around your waist lightly.

A sheepish smile appeared on your face, “excited, nervous. I don’t really know what to expect.”

His head nodded back at you, keeping his eyes on you. “You know that I’ll look after you, it’ll just be like every other show that you guys have been on.”

Having already recorded Knowing Bros with Heechul, and an appearance on Jeongsu’s new show too, you were used to working with the group’s members. But Hyukjae was different, working with your partner was something that you’d never done before.

“I’m nervous too,” Hyukjae suddenly told you as you went silent, “I want to make sure I do a good job to make you guys look good too.”

“You’ve just got to do what you usually do; the girls and I always watch the show every week and laugh at how funny you are, don’t change just because I’m here Hyuk.”

Hyukjae nodded as he let go of a shaky breath, finding himself surprisingly overwhelmed all of a sudden. It was quickly beginning to sink in for him who he was presenting for, and who he needed to make standout in front of the camera too.

“You and Kwanghee are a great team,” you reminded him, resting your hand over his that was against your waist, “even if you make a few jokes at my expense, I won’t mind, you’ve just got to do what you need to do.”

Hyukjae smiled weakly back across at you, “I could never let you look bad, Kwanghee’s already shown me some of the jokes that he wants to make today.”

“And how many did you tell him to cut for being inappropriate?” You joked, knowing Hyukjae all too well.

Just like Hyukjae, Kwanghee also wanted to make the show perfect for you and your group. Through Hyukjae, he had struck up a close friendship too and didn’t want to let either of you down by saying the wrong thing.

Your relationship both complicated and excited things, whilst you were looking forward to showing a different side to the two of you, you didn’t want things to become awkward, or let the focus be on the two of you for too long.

“How’s everyone else feeling about being on the show? Are they nervous like you?” Hyukjae asked, spinning around to see your other members getting prepped by various members of staff.

Without them, you knew that Weekly Idol was a show that you wouldn’t find yourself on. They had been the driving forces to get you on the show and stop you fretting about appearing with Hyukjae for the first time.

“They’re excited to mess around with you,” you chuckled in reply to Hyukjae, “they’re hoping that you’ve picked some good games for us to play with you.”

“I picked ones that I knew you were good enough,” Hyukjae whispered.

“Are you trying to make me look good,” you laughed, tapping against his chest with your free hand, “you’ll get me into trouble.”

Hyukjae’s head shook with a teasing grin, “I’ve got to use my role as an MC to an advantage somehow, what better use than with you?”

Just as Hyukjae fell silent, several staff members began to call down the corridor for everyone to start with their finishing touches. With that, Hyukjae pressed a kiss to your cheek before leaving your dressing room so that you could get ready.

“What’s he up to?” Your leader laughed as she noticed Hyukjae running out of the dressing room to finish getting his makeup touched up before the start of filming.

“Just came to say that he hopes it goes well,” you shyly told her, deciding to keep quiet about the plan for games that Hyukjae had come up with.

They could all see how wide your smile was, excited for the chance to finally feature on Hyukjae’s show. “Are you still a little bit nervous to me on?”

“Honestly, I think I’m good,” you replied to your eldest member, wiping over your name badge. “Seeing Hyuk really just eased my mind, and if something goes wrong, between Kwanghee and Hyukjae, they’ll manage to make it funny.”

“We’ll be on our best behaviour in front of Hyukjae too,” your leader promised as one of the members of staff led you and the rest of the group out of your dressing room and through onto the set where the show would be filmed.

It was a set that you had seen several times before from your various visits to see Hyukjae whilst he filmed but knowing that you were going to be on the other side of the camera had your heart racing a little bit.

Hyukjae and Kwanghee were already in position as you were all led just to the side of the white set, waiting to be introduced. You talked amongst yourselves as the crew set the final bits up, waiting for your call to pay attention.

“He’s looking over here,” one of your members told you, catching Hyukjae’s eye as soon as they looked around the set, “or I think he’s more looking just at you Y/N.”

Your head snapped around to look across to Hyukjae, shaking your head as he offered you a wide smile, assuring you once again that you had nothing to worry about. A loud chuckle came from him as your eyes rolled, the noise enough for several staff members to look around.

“Sorry!” Hyukjae called out, holding his hand up apologetically to the members of staff.

The smile on your face was wide as you turned back around to face your group. “We can expect a lot of trouble with you two today, can’t we? We’ll pop because of this.”

“Blame Hyukjae, I have a feeling that he’ll be trouble,” you told them all, pointing across to where he was stood as you pleaded your innocence, “you guys knew what you were signing up for when you agreed to be on the show.

“I think we’ll get plenty of attention when this episode airs, because of you guys,” your leader chuckled across to you.

“Don’t say that, Hyukjae really will take all the credit.”

---

Masterlist

[gummy-hyukkie]

If D&E arrange concert anytime soon, then this is how ELFs and Byulnims will appear there 🤭🤭

[prettywordsyouleft]

Do you mind write something for SUJU Hyukjae where his girlfriend is an idol at SM as a maknae of RV or something and they’re arguing because of her sexy concept comeback cause he’s jealous and she’s giving the silent treatment or something then they make up with some kisses in the dancing room? ♥️♥️

Hi anon. Just letting you know that your ideas are still too specific. I’ll take from the concept a little, just to write you a story since you’re so eager for one but in the future please don’t let your drabble requests be this detailed. It’s very difficult to create a scene in less than 300-400 words with a lot of information. I will decline any future ideas that are too specific. Sorry. 

Pairing: Lee Eunhyuk x female reader

Word count: 281

________________

You were stumped by the way Eunhyuk was looking at you right now. Why had he dragged you out of the practice studio like that? The more you thought about it, the angrier you became from embarrassment.

His expression showed equal parts of annoyance. “What was that?!”

“I’d love to ask you the same question.”

“You can’t go dancing like that!”

“Like what?” you demanded, shaking your head at him. “Like an idol? I know I only debuted three years ago, but I’m pretty sure you can respect that, like you, this is my job.”

“To dance like that?!” he repeated, running an agitated hand through his hair. “No idol should move like that.”

“Like what, Eunhyuk?” His gaze pierced yours, and you laughed hollowly. “Oh, like that.”

“Mm.”

“I never took you for the jealous type. I mean, all girl groups dance like this, or have you not been paying attention?”

“You know I only have eyes for you,” he admitted, and your anger dissipated. “So how would I know what others dance like?”

“It’s my job,” you announced, albeit with a softer tone. Stepping over to your boyfriend’s side, you sighed before cupping his jaw in your hand. “You need to let me do my job.”

“Even if-”

You nodded. “There’s been plenty of times whilst dating you on the sly that I’ve been jealous too.”

“Really?! But I didn’t know.”

“No, because I never dragged you away in front of everyone and made a big deal out of it.”

“Ah. That.”

You smiled. “Don’t worry, I’ll come up with something. But Eunhyuk?”

“Yeah?”

“No matter how I sing or dance, know that I only think of you too.”

________________

My ask box is open for this week’s Chelle Chats!

[2ya2yao]

Let’s Be Jealous - Eunhyuk (s)

Summary: Eunhyuk and you haven't talked to each other for two days, all because of his jealousy. He can't keep this fight with you anymore, but he's too prideful to admit it first. Just like you. Smutty smut.  Also a little of angst and fluff at the end.

Pairing: Eunhyuk x fem!reader.

Word count: 1,862.

Warning: fingering, rough sex, unprotected sex (wrap IT!).

A/N: Look at his pretty baby face on the gif I can't ;v; I hope you like it anon!:> Also I hope this was a good combination for all angst/smut/fluff.  Request are still closed!

MASTERLIST

-

Two days. Two whole days have passed since you and your boyfriend had a horrible argument. With a sigh, remembering the events of that night, you entered the building where you shared your apartment. It was almost 8 pm and you had a tough day at work, and Hyukjae wasn't leaving your mind any soon.

You could say you ended up mad at each other, didn't talk and also were avoiding each other in the same place. It was exhausting, but you had too much pride to apologize or talk about it first. Inside of the elevator, your mind wandered on him and why he was such an asshole. Sometimes you wanted him to apologize first, because your brain wouldn't let you do that, at least not tonight.

Finally, you arrived at your floor and you made it inside your apartment. After taking off your shoes and leaving your bag nearby along with your coat, you found him sitting on the couch, eating dinner and watching TV. You thought he left work early. Hyukjae didn’t say a word when you walked to the kitchen to grab a glass of water, but his eyes never left your figure.

He ate the last bite of his sushi and finished his drink, as you left to change your clothes for the day in complete silence. Hyukjae wasn’t going to apoligize either, the stuff you said also hurted him and made him sad, but he was also pissed. His jaw clenched, he loved you, however, he didn’t have the guts to talk to you. He was waiting for you to make the first move, maybe you could fix your relationship.

-

Later that night you found yourself working in the living room. Sitting at your desk, you tried to finish your next project so you could send it to your boss, who was pressuring you to do it as soon as possible. You were stressed out, and the situation was not going to make it better for you. Now you had problems at work and in your own home.

“Can you low the volume of your typing?” you heard his ridiculous, annoying voice coming from the couch.

Your eyes rolled, letting out a sigh. Really? That’s how he was starting a conversation with you after all this time?

“If you don’t like the sound, you can leave to your bedroom. It’s late, anyway,” you said, exhausted.

He scoffed. “I can stay here if I want, it’s my house too.”

“Then just stop complaining and watch the damn TV,” you focused on your computer. Never lifted your gaze at him, because Hyukjae was surely watching you and every movement you made.

“Who are you talking to? You write too much.”

You slammed your hand on the desk. “Are you gonna bring that up again?”

“Well, you’ve been avoiding me for almost two days, so, yes. I am,” he remarked, defiant. His arms now crossed on his chest with a serious look on his face.

“No, Hyukjae. You’ve been avoiding me too. Don’t act like you haven’t. And I’m not writing to anyone, you’re just so damn jealous over nothing!” you yelled, clearly disgusted. “I don’t want to talk to you anymore, I’m just leaving.”

With that, you saved your document, turned off the machine and walked to the bedroom. Rapidly, Hyukjae stood up and grabbed your arm before you could leave the place. It wasn’t a strong grip, but his gesture made you turn away from him to free yourself.

“What are you doing?”

He leaned forward. “I want to know what you’ve been up to because it looks like I don’t have a girlfriend anymore!”

You sighed, exasperated.  “Oh, stop that! Do you really think that I can cheat on you?! Do you even trust me?!”

“I do, Y/N! But I don’t trust your friends!”

Oh, he’s going there again, you thought. You were tired with this topic.

“I already explained to you that he is not my friend, and it was a mistake-”

“Sure, a mistake where he was on top of you almost kissing you. Yeah, a totally a misunderstood,” he snapped. Hyukjae actually saw that when you were about to leave your office, he just wanted to surprise you. But eventually, he got the worst view ever.

Of course you didn’t expect him to go there, and your coworker was such an idiot that day. It was an accident that he ended on top of you, but Hyukjae remained mad and wasn't going to believe your story.

He was utterly wrathful against you, but more to your coworker for doing that to you. It was obviously a case of jealousy and he didn't want to lose you. Suddenly, he just grabbed the back of your neck and pressed his lips harshly against yours.

It took you by surprise. You accepted his kiss just because you missed him, even if he was a dick. His lips danced with yours, and his tongue soon found its way inside your mouth, exploring it. It became a fierce battle, where he lost, besides all his well saved passion.

“Call me selfish, but I don’t ever want anyone else to touch you,” he whispered against your lips.

You saw his dark eyes, filled with lust and desire. "Then touch me."

He kissed you again harshly, and caressed your clothed skin. His hands rambled inside your shirt, touching your breasts above your bra, and your hands made its way inside his loose shirt, feeling his muscles.

Hyukjae broke the kiss and guided you to the bedroom. Closing the door, he positioned you against the wall, kissing your neck and leaving marks and hickies all over your skin. His actions made you whimper, as you grind against him. You could feel his dick hardening at the contact with your crotch, he even moaned in your neck at the sensation.

You undressed each other when he straightened up a little, leaving your skin. He removed swiftly your bra and your panties, and you took his underwear in a quick motion. You stroke his cock with your hand and moaned when his mouth licked your chest, until his tongue rolled around your nipple.

His long, expert fingers traveled to meet your inner thighs and he felt your wetness running down your legs. He didn't touch you yet, but you were dripping and he loved it. His fingers rubbed your entrance when his mouth left your breast.

Instead, he pressed his forehead against yours to see your eyes directly. Hyukjae's finger slided into you easily, and soon another one was entered. You moaned as he fucked you with his digits against the wall, your hand even left his hard length at the amount of pleasure.

Considering that your last time was almost ten days ago, both of you were a complete eager mess for each other. He loved to see you whimpering and moaning for him.

Your head fell back with closed eyes, when his fingers went in faster, reaching your sweet spot in every thrust. Your orgasm was building inside, but as you were close to it, he pulled out his fingers, leaving you empty.

"Wait-"

He lifted you up, crashing his lips against yours into a steamy kiss. Your hands grabbed his shoulders and legs wrapped around his waist, your back still on the cold wall. You breathed against his lips, his dick dangerously close, rubbing your wet folds. Slowly he slided into you. A moan escaped your lips when his tip touched your spot.

"Move, please," you whimpered.

His expert hips thrusted into you, soon finding a rhythm. His dancer hips always made wonders to you, and in that position you could feel all of him, fucking you into oblivion. His hands grabbed you tightly to keep you in place as he pounded into you.

The groan that left his lips was like music to your ears, he missed your touch and having you like this, your core wrapped around his hard cock. He knew you loved it when he was rough and he tried to keep that same pace as he fucked you against the wall.

Your walls soon clenched around him unconsciously, and you felt your orgasm building up again in your stomach with a moan. You hid your face on his neck, the sounds falling from your mouth went directly to his ear along with your hot breath.

All of a sudden, he took you to the bed, where you lied down on the mattress. For a moment he pulled out of you to position himself on top of your body. Hyukjae gave you a sloppy kiss, his hands wandered on your tighs until he grabbed the back of your legs, spreading you for him.

With a thrust he was inside you once again, pounding into you. You moaned under him at the burn that quickly transformed into pleasure as you grabbed the sheets on the bed. His hips rolled, making you see stars with every thrust.

He pulled out for a second, just to fill you up again and continue his rough pace, gaining a moan from you. His groans filled the room, the sweat was even more on your bodies.

The knot in your stomach arrived again and soon enough you felt your orgasm building on your core. You came with a loud cry, your walls tightening around his hard dick searching for his own release.

With your eyes shut, you felt him still fucking your overwhelmed core with no mercy. Your louder moans mixed with his, you even managed to move your hips against his. athe grip in your legs was even harder when he felt his climax was coming.

Your body felt lose for a moment, as a familiar knot built again on your low stomach. You felt so much pleasure, his throbbing dick brushing that place that made you feel in heaven. Soon enough, his orgasm arrived.

Hyukjae came with a groan of your name, between his breath. He felt between clouds, and moved a couple of times as you felt his hot seed being released inside you. You rubbed your clit with your hand to find your second orgasm for the night quickly.

You came soon as he stopped on top of you, recovering his breath. You caressed his wet hair with your fingers, and kissed his temples sweetly. Your breathing was the only sound on the room for at least ten minutes.

"I'm sorry," you mumbled. "I love you, I shouldn't said those things to you..."

Your words made him lift up his gaze to you. "I'm sorry too, I promise I'll try to be a better boyfriend."

"Thank you," a smile curved on your lips.

"I love you even more."

You chuckled. "What is it now? A competition?"

He smiled as he pulled out of you and laid by your side on the bed, his arms wrapping around your waist.

"If it's to show you my love," he kissed your shoulder. "Then it is."

"That's so cheesy!" you joked.

Blushing he kissed you again, this time full of love. He was an idiot, but he was yours after all.

[astralsweetness]

can i ask you to post or show the eunhyuk thing you wrote? even if it isn't finished or is just a few sentences or something, and even though it won't get popular or anything, i'm desperate for more eunhyukkie content... especially sub content

Oh no lmao.. sure! It's just fractured pieces of something whole tho, since I just wrote whatever got caught in my mind lol Warnings: mentions of being high, handjob

Hyukjae's eyes are hazy, dark, lidded - he keeps licking his lips like he's thirsty, or maybe he just has a high-induced oral fixation kicking in.

The smell is thick in the darkened room, unpleasant to your nose - you bury it in the collar of his thick jacket, inhaling a breath of his cologne instead. His fingers come up to curl around your shoulder, fingertips rubbing against the fabric, back and forth, back and forth.

With his hot cock fisted in your hand he makes a small whimper - it sounds muted, though you're not sure if that's because the haze in the room has started getting to you too or if it's because his head has rolled back. He mumbles something about it feeling like he's underwater, or like he's got cotton surrounding his head, and you laugh softly and spit on his dick. It's dirty and vulgar and makes him moan high and long, hips bucking up a bit.

"'S feels.. so much. Feels like so much." His words are just a bit slurred, and you smile endearingly at him - such a lightweight with drugs, his body completely unused to the effects. His cock is leaking pre-cum and you want to call him a stupid little horny boy for it, want to tease him for how easy he is for you, but there's a shiny, glistening look to his eyes whenever he looks at you that robs you of those words. He's stripped down, vulnerable, and looking at you like you are his entire world in this tiny little darkened smoky room.

[sweetheartyoongi]

Super Junior Scenario: Love Languages

Leeteuk: words of affirmation. Baby’s been through some shit but always puts on a brave face. He’s a leader, after all, and has to suck it up and give that dimpled smile we’re so accustomed to. The only way he can do that, though, is by hearing meaningful encouragements. You’re doing so well. I’m so proud of you. You’ve got this. I’ll always be here for you. He may seek these words out from as many people as possible, as seen by his constant group chat texts, but they can’t come from just anyone. They need to come from you, his person. He needs to hear your sweet voice cheering him on when he’s doing well, and comforting him when things get tough, and for no particular reason at all. Words like this from you remind him that he’s worthy of love and good things.

Heechul: physical touch. He doesn’t show it in public too much, but behind closed doors all he wants is to touch you (and not always in a dirty way). He’s an independent guy who doesn’t need to be glued to his s.o.’s side, but as soon as he feels you against him he just feels good again. He actually prefers when you’re the one holding him in your arms. When he comes home from taping a show, he’ll collapse onto whatever furniture you’re on and hope you’ll pull him into your arms. Running your hands through his hair is always an added bonus. He just feels secure and grounded in these moments, that he’s Heechul and you’re you and that’s all that matters in the world.

Yesung: words of affirmation. Similar to Leeteuk, he’s powered by positive words from the person who means the most to him. His insecurities can often cloud his thinking, and the only thing that can pull him out of the negative thoughts are your words of comfort. I love the way you did your hair today. Your new song is so good, I can’t stop listening to it. I saw these flowers and thought of you. You never fail to make me laugh. The self proclaimed outcast of the group sometimes worries he really is unwanted, that he needs to change things about himself to please others, but hearing your kind words makes the insecurities fade away.

Shindong: receiving gifts. Sure, he likes every gift you’ve bought for him (even if he teases you that your taste isn’t as good as his) but tbh it’s the homemade gifts that he loves, like cards and letters and whatnot. For his birthday this year you really go full out and make him your own music video to one of his songs, matching the styling and choreography almost exactly. You throw in your own little twists here and there, which make your boyfriend blush in adoration. You think it’s just a funny joke gift, but little do you know that Shindong loves it more than anything. He’ll download it to his phone and keep it to watch when he needs a smile. The sillyness of your performance plus the genuine work you put into creating it makes it the best gift you’ve ever given him.

Eunhyuk: acts of service. You know how when men get sick, they’re the absolute worst? Well Eunhyuk is no exception; he is such a baby when he’s unwell. Usually you’re his acting nurse, but unluckily this time he gets sick while you’re gone on a work trip. He doesn’t want you to know he’s sick and worry about him, but it’s so much harder to take care of himself, and his members aren’t exactly helpful (you think they’re catching what he’s got? As if). He’s on the verge of calling an ambulance when out of the blue you walk through the door with a bag filled with medicines and a gentle smile that says don’t worry, I’m here now. He can’t believe you came home early for him; you’re truly his angel sent from Yesung who called you to come home and help your dramatic boyfriend heaven.

Siwon: acts of service. He’s so dedicated to giving back and serving others, so of course he responds best to you doing the same for him. Typically when he works late, he always comes home with a treat for you - flowers, ice cream - as a way to apologize for missing dinner. One night though, meetings and practice go until midnight and he’s so overcome with exhaustion, he can’t bring himself to pick up anything for you on the way home. He returns home completely shocked to see you still up, table set, dinner still hot and a dessert cooling beside it. He honestly could cry; anytime you cook for him makes him feel special, but on this extremely long day he feels like the luckiest man in the world.

Donghae: quality time. Baby doesn’t like to be lonely. Not only has he outwardly stated this, but it’s pretty obvious since he never leaves Hyukjae’s room. That’s why he wants to be with you as often as possible, no matter what you’re doing. Going to museums, working out, playing card games - hell, he even considers grocery shopping and laundry to be top quality dates (he most definitely throws the folded up socks at you until you retaliate and throw them back, resulting in all of your freshly folded clothing to end up all over the room). Then at the end of the day, he’ll turn on some soft songs (which always includes It’s You by Henry FIGHT ME ON THIS), and slowly dance with you around the living room. Donghae truly doesn’t care in the slightest what you do, just as long as you’re together.

Ryeowook: physical touch. This boy is SO touchy feely. As part of the maknae line, he loves being held by his hyungs and holding them too, so of course he loves any kind of physical contact with his s.o. His favorite is when you hold his hand. He knows he’s not the tallest or biggest guy (shoe lifts who?), so when your smaller hand holds his he can’t help but feel good. Your soft small touches make him feel like your protector, like he’s the one who makes you feel better. Sometimes while holding hands you’ll gently rub your thumb against his knuckles, and it takes everything in him not to melt on the spot. As much as he loves his hyungs, your touches mean the most.

Kyuhyun: quality time. Kyuhyun works so hard, not just with Super Junior but with his other tv, radio, and theater gigs. He loves it all, but it can be so draining to have everyone fighting for his attention. All he wants is to come home and give all of his attention to you and only you. A favorite pastime is to pick out a special drink for the night from his collection to share while talking about your days. These talks go on for hours, turning into the most random and meaningless of conversations. Kyuhyun doesn’t mind though, because he’s just so grateful you’re having these conversations in person. Your voice soothes him, and he smiles, knowing that no matter how stressful his days can be, he’ll always have you to come home to.