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thirsty-x1 · 5 years ago

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Ice Cream Lick | Han Seungwoo

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Hey! I really love all your fics♡ so... I notice your request are open! Can i request one? :") its smut with Seungwoo. Can it be like he got triggered bcs the girl is eating an ice cream? Lol thankyou in advance!

↬ Pairing: Seungwoo x gn!reader.

↬ Genre: Smut.

↬ Warnings: explicit language, semi-exhibition, oral sex, slight face fucking, cum swallowing.

↬ Word Count: 1.5k

It was nice to see them all like this, although it meant you had to work quite a lot. Their hair was a mess, some making it obvious that had barely gotten any sleep by the bags under their eyes, others nervously sweating at the idea of going out into the stage, but they were all natural and that had a certain charm in your mind. Or maybe that was just the stylist part in you speaking.

There was still an hour left and given how tired they seemed, the staff had agreed on giving them a little break and getting some ice cream so that they could fight the heat a little. Their smiles were priceless as each got their own, choosing whatever flavor suited them the most, except for Dohyon that got close to you and offered to give you his ice cream.

“I’m on a diet, so I can’t really eat it.” His words slightly hurt you, trying to decline his offer with your hands.

“You can eat this, sweetie, it won’t make that big of a difference and it’s a nice treat.”

Seungyoun laughed at your reply. “He would eat it if there weren’t two cups of ramen resting on his stomach right now.” Dohyon eyes got big, like a deer in highlights.

“It wasn’t two cups!”

“Right.” Hangyul agreed, careful to not drop his cone. “It was three.”

Everyone was laughing except for the victim that was blushing profusely, pushing the ice cream into your hands as he prepared to get scolded by his manager. With the whole sitcom happening, it was half way into becoming a melted pool of sweetness, so you just started licking it hurriedly, including the bits that were sliding down your fingers.

As you kept eating the ice cream, you went back to paying attention to the boys: Eunsang sharing a bite of his with Dohyon and Dongpyo reprimanding him for it, Junho smearing some into Minhee’s face, Wooseok elegantly holding the tiny spoon to eat it while Yohan made fun of him and Seungyoun, Hyeongjun and Hangyul starting a competition to see which one of them could finish it first without getting a brain freeze.

All of them were laughing and enjoying themselves, all of them except for Seungwoo, his stare completely fixed on you, although it looked like he was a bit lost. He tended to do so, you had come to realize that whenever he started thinking, his eyebrows would raise slightly and wouldn’t blink for a minute until someone called him out for it, which lead to some awkward situations. However, it didn’t seem to be like that this time, since his eyes followed each one of your movements, sucking on his bottom lip as he ate another bit of his own ice cream, cheeks tinting red as he finally made eye contact with you.

You got distracted as one of the members of the staff called you to specify which make up was going to be done today, confirming the final details. There was only a bit more than half an hour left until they had to get out so all of them started to get ready, but when you looked out for your client of the day… he wasn’t anywhere to be found.

“Yohan, have you seen Seungwoo? I still need to do his hair and finish his make up.”

“Uh, I think I saw him getting into the changing room? Something wrong with his clothes.”

After thanking him you walked there, knocking on the door a few times but without getting any reply, so you knocked again, this time asking.

“Seungwoo? It’s me, is everything alright?”

“Ah, yes! Nothing to worry about, the clothes are just… a bit tight…”

You furrowed your brows. “We checked the sizes before though, did you grab Seungyoun’s by mistake or something?”

“I d-don’t really think so… I’ll be out in a minute! Just–” Through his rambling you finished your ice cream quickly to free your hands.

“Seungwoo, there is only thirty minutes until the performance starts so just let me in and I’ll fix it in ten minutes tops, yes? This is my job.”

He seemed to doubt a bit before letting you in, hurrying to close the door the second you got in and pressed his forehead to the wall. You waited a few minutes before growing frustrated, asking him where it felt tight but he simply dismissed you with a wave of his hand until you turned him around, checking on his jacket and shirt before your eyes fell to the bulge in his pants.

“I-I’m sorry, I really tried to make it go but I couldn’t so I came here to, well, do something about it, I can’t go out like this…” You pinched the bridge of your nose, trying to think fast. “I’m really sorry.”

“Don’t apologize, it’s normal, it happens all the time.”

His played with his fingers, looking to the ground. “That’s not why I’m apologizing… it was when I saw you eating the i-ice cream and it just happened.”

“Oh.” Was there anything you could say in this situation? “Can you masturbate?”

The way his eyes started shaking and his face became completely red gave him away, getting a sigh out of you as you fixed your hair so that it wouldn’t bother you, fingers fast to unbutton his pants before dropping to your knees.

“W-what are you doing–”

“It will be faster like this and there isn’t much time…” As soon as you looked up, he twitched again. “Is this fine with you?”

“Y-yes…”

“Try to keep it low, not like the rest are very far away.” You went back at the task at hand, pulling down the pants along with his underwear just enough to take out his already hard cock.

“Of course I’ll keep it low, why wouldn’t I–!”

The sharp intake of breath as you engulfed his length was somewhat rewarding to you, proceeding to bob your head and take more of him, trying to keep track of the time. After making sure you had lubed him up correctly, you pulled him off your mouth, your hand stroking the base as your tongue teased the tip of his member, the taste of his precum mixing with the previous ice cream and resulting in a rather disgusting taste. You looked up at him only to find a gone Seungwoo, his head thrown back and his mouth agape.

“Are you okay?”

He looked down on you, bucking his hips at the view. “It’s cold.”

It wasn’t the reply you weren’t expecting but it made you laugh, the slight vibration sending shivers down his spine while his fingers tangled on your hair although he didn’t do anything at all, letting you control the pace. You went down on him again, hollowing your cheeks and gagging slightly as he hit the back of your throat, evoking a choked out whimper from him.

“I told you to be quiet.” The whispers against the underside of his shaft made him shudder, getting shy as he noticed you checking the time. “Fifteen minutes left.”

“It just feels too good…” He grabbed a hold of your head, his gaze turning slightly darker. “Can I? I’m close.”

Seeing him like this was beyond your expectations, all of a sudden feeling the leader vibes that the rest of the guys would always talk about. His frame seeming bigger, squaring up his shoulders, his jaw pointing upwards, his whole aura making you feel so small. With a tiny nod you gave him permission, relaxing your jaw as he rolled his hips, enjoying the cold feeling of the ice cream and the warmth of your mouth before he started thrusting, fucking your face at an almost rough pace. Your chest was starting to hurt a bit from the effort of holding back your gags, his brows furrowing each time he would hear the choking sound before he throbbed, spilling his seed on your tongue, leaving you no other option than swallowing each of his spurts with a bit of difficulty.

“Fuck…” Your coughs brought him back quickly. “I’m so sorry, sorry, I thought that it was the best way to not make a whole mess.”

“You… you really should jerk off more often, that was too much.” Your voice was slightly hoarse from the previous abuse, quickly getting up and signaling him to tuck his softening member in. “Now let’s go, your hair is a complete mess from you passing your hands through it.”

Seungwoo smiled a little seeing you try to make yourself look presentable again, his fingers going to fix your hair a bit, his thumb grazing against the corner of your mouth to clean a bit of his cum left, unsure of making his next movement… slipping his finger past your swollen lips, an approving hum leaving him as he felt your tongue swirl against his pad. He rushed to get out, afraid of getting hard again and sat on one of the chairs in front of the mirror, silently threatening the mocking smile that Seungyoun gave him.

“Ah, y/n… I think I also have some wardrobe malfunctions.”

“I’m not in charge of styling you.” You slapped the back of his head at his to giggle as you started to groom Seungwoo, pulling on his hair to erase the goofy smirk on his face.

I love the idea of sucking Seungwoo off. What a good boy he would be despite not being able to shut up. Also support him joining Victon because it’s not the end of the world and he needs support more than anything right now, otherwise I’ll whoop your ass and not in the nice way.

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pocket-scenarios · 5 years ago

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Recharge - Seungwoo

(Admin: Sxng, I keep wanting to write Seongwoo instead of Seungwoo so please forgive me if you see that through this.)

“You’re home?” You call brightly poking your head around the corner to the hallway.

Seungwoo smiles brightly upon seeing you slipping his shoes off stepping over to you with wide steps. Seungwoo wraps his arms around you tightly forcing your arms by your sides. You let out a small laugh, grabbing onto the ends of his shirt while resting your head against his shoulder.

“I didn’t expect to see you today,” he mutters his own head resting against your shoulder.

His voice was muffled due to his lips being pressed against your shoulder. He tightens his grip on you, but you somehow manage to return the hug after freeing your arms from his grasp.

“You sounded tired last time we talked so I thought I would stop by,” you say softly, “where’s everyone else, Seungsik said they had to leave not long after I showed up?”

“I don’t know, Byungchan and I are filming so I haven’t been able to keep up with their schedules,” Seungwoo admits, “Byungchan will be here soon so it isn’t just going to be us, he wanted to stop and order food.”

Seungwoo drops his arms from around you but laces his fingers through with yours pulling you towards the lounge. He sits on the couch tugging your hand gesturing for you to sit with him which, of course, you do. Seungwoo wraps his arm around your shoulder when you rest your head on his lap he holds the remote flipping absentmindedly through channels before finally settling on KBS.

“I love you,” you say softly.

You reach up to grab his hand that is still resting on your side.

“I love you too,” he says with soft sigh shifting slightly, “I’m glad you decided to stop by.”

He lets out a soft laugh after the words leave his mouth. You glance up at him before tightening your hold on his hand letting out a hum of agreement.

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atiny-piratequeen · 2 years ago

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Acts of Kindness

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Pairing: Park Seonghwa (Ateez)/ Han Seungwoo (Victon)/ GN Reader

Genre: Fluff, Romance, Comfort

AUs: Established (Poly) Relationship, Slice of Life

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Tw: Stress

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Seonghwa wiped the sweat from his brow, sighing as he looked up at that pesky corner in the hallway. It was a bit too high for him to reach with his duster, even standing on the tips of his toes.

“You look cute when you’re pouting.” he doesn’t startle at the voice behind him, but he does blink in surprise when he feels a larger hand close around his, gently prying the duster from his hands before an arm extended over his head, knocking away cobwebs and strings of dust that had collected there since the last clean.

Seungwoo sent him a dimpled smile as he passed the duster back, kissing the top of his head before making his way into the kitchen.

“C’mon, it’s Friday night and Y/n should be getting off soon. I’ll wash the veggies and cut up some of the meat. Pick which base you want to go in the hot pot.” the older man instructed. Seonghwa muttered something about washing his hands as he headed down the opposite side of the hall.

Idly, he wondered why you hadn’t called either of them yet. Usually, around this time, you liked to call them to have one or both of them keep you company on the drive home.

-x-

“I don't understand what you’re not getting. I said it’s an emergency, so go back there and tell the doctors I need help.”

You feel your temple throb in annoyance as you look at the woman parked in the handicap spot in front of your office. You can't help but notice the lack of a placard, but you inhale, putting on your best fake smile.

“Hello, I’m sorry for the inconvenience, but the office is currently closed. Urgent care is down the road, or I would recommend going to a hospital as soon as possible in the event of an emergency.”

The woman huffed, sticking her upper body out of the window.

“No! I had an appointment at 10 am! You have to take me!”

You look at your watch, the LED ‘5PM’ staring back at you before you lift your gaze to the woman, trying to keep your ‘customer service’ voice on despite the spiraling ridiculousness of the situation.

“Ah, we called you earlier-twice-to inquire about your appointment and if you needed it to be moved to a later date. Because we never got a callback, I’m afraid you’ll have to schedule another appointment. Or…go to urgent care down the street. They’re still open.” You try to offer helpfully.

Its met with an indignant huff as the woman glared you down. Before she even opened her mouth, you could tell this was going to be a conversation that would give you an even worse headache than usual.

“I don’t want to go there. I want the doctor to do his job and take care of this right now.”

Your fake smile loses its wattage and the annoyance is probably very much visible at this point by the settle of your brow as you exhale.

“The doctors are gone for the day. The doors are locked. Unfortunately, we cannot see you today since you didn’t show for your appointment.”

The woman launched into a tirade, hurling insults your way, but you find it more humorous this way, deciding to send a text to your boss about the situation before excusing yourself and heading to your car. The woman called after you, but you just calmly remind yourself that you don’t get paid enough to deal with that.

In fact, you’re off the clock. You’re not getting paid at all.

Instead, you set your phone up in the mounted dock on your dashboard and call one of your partners, relaxing into your seat as you hear a familiar deep voice pick up.

“Y/n? Are you on your way? Seungwoo-hyung is starting to prep for dinner.”

You smile the moment you hear Seonghwa’s voice, pulling out of the parking lot and leaving the ranting woman to her own devices.

“Sorry, some weirdo showed up as I was leaving, demanding to be let in for the ‘emergency’ of us seeing her, meanwhile she missed her appointment for 10, and didn’t return any of our calls.”

Seonghwa’s brows furrowed as he headed into the kitchen, setting his phone somewhere where it wouldn’t get wet or dropped and putting it on speaker for Seungwoo to hear you.

“You sound stressed. Is it just that?” Seungwoo hesitantly inquired.

As if opening the flood gates, you begin to vent about your day as you drive. From that woman outside the office demanding to be let in, to the coworker that tried to explain how to combat global warming, only to explain how to make an incredibly poisonous gas. Or the person who told them that she wouldn’t do what the doctor told her to do because it was ‘uncomfortable’ and wanted a shot to ‘fix’ the pain of her broken bone. Or the person asking for horse tranquilizer to help with their cold.

By the time you had settled down and let out an exasperated sigh, both Seonghwa and Seungwoo’s brows were fixed in perplexing positions, their mouths half-open.

“So anyway, sorry for venting, how is your day going?”

The two men exchanged a look before they began flying around the kitchen, preparing dinner faster than they were before.

“One, don’t ever apologize for venting. Two, hurry home so we can feed you, you’ve had a hell of a day, darling.” Seungwoo’s voice came from a bit farther away than Seonghwa’s had, and you can faintly hear the sound of a knife quickly chopping something in the background. You feel a bit bad, dumping all of the day’s stress on them.

They can tell from the silence coming from your end, apparently, and Seonghwa’s soothing voice snapped you out of your own musings.

“Don’t worry, Y/n. Our day was fine. We spent most of it cleaning up and preparing for the weekend. Got some fresh food from the store today, so we’ll be having hot pot.”

You feel your brows go up eagerly and you let out a small, excited ‘oh?’. Both of them laugh to themselves and you get home a bit faster than usual.

The moment you open the door, you feel your feet leave the floor as you’re engulfed in a strong pair of arms. Your feet dangle as Seungwoo picked you up, peppering your face in kisses. A smile crosses your face as you hug him back, your work bag slipping from your arm. Seonghwa appeared at your side, pulling it off completely before kissing your cheek, partially squishing you between them.

“Honey, I’m home.” you laugh playfully, kissing both of them as Seungwoo placed you back on the floor. They step aside so you can put your house slippers on, making your way to the kitchen, following the tantalizing scent of the hot pot broth. It’s set up in the living room, with comfortable cushions placed on the floor in a crescent shape so the three of you could eat and watch something on TV.

Instantly, you feel yourself smiling wider, sitting in the spot between the two of them and looking around at the spread of food in front of you.

“There’s so much here. What’s the special occasion?” You inquire, setting yourself an egg in the broth to cook slowly before grabbing some baby corn to put in the pot. Seungwoo pops open a bottle of apple soda, pouring it into your favorite glass before doing the same with Seonghwa’s watermelon soda.

“Our partner has had an absolutely garbage week and we want to help in any way that we can to help take some of the stress off of you. Tada, your favorite food and one of your favorite movies.” Seonghwa explained, cycling through movies on Disney+ before landing on The Princess and the Frog.

Your eyes light up (ha) before you look at both of them.

“What did I do to deserve such amazing partners?”

“You put up with my shit in college.” Seonghwa answered without missing a beat, making the two of you laugh as he put some pieces of chicken into the broth. Seungwoo sat by, checking the ingredients to make sure they were fully cooked before serving both of you, ever the diligent lover.

“You should eat too, Woo-ya.” You remind him, holding up a piece of freshly done beef, holding your bowl under it so the broth didn’t drip off of it. He chuckled and smiled, leaning to take it from your chopsticks before covering his mouth as he chewed.

“Wah, I really did get the freshest beef today, huh?” He mused, handing Seonghwa a few bok choy leaves. You relax in your cushion, eyes drifting from the pot to the tv every now and again, singing along eagerly to the upbeat jazzy songs.

Half an hour of eating later, all of the plates and bowls had been depleted, the fire underneath the hot pot turned off as the three of you shuffle about and shift positions. Seonghwa sprawled out on the couch behind you as you scoot closer to Seungwoo, the three of you touching at all times.

At some point, Seungwoo’s hand finds its way onto your thigh, massaging and kneading while both of Seonghwa’s come around to your shoulders, kneading and massaging. You feel your eyelids flutter, a small sigh leaving your lips while both of your lovers knead out the tension that had built up from the week.

“Goodness, Y/n, there’s so much tension back here.” Seonghwa sounded genuinely concerned, even sitting up with you between his legs as he kneaded your shoulders. You wince at first, just from the knots being worked on, but you don’t pull away from him, only closing your eyes as you quietly sang along to a certain iconic firefly on screen.

Seungwoo shared a look with him, motioning behind him and silently conveying that he was going to go run bath water for you. You feel him move, but you can’t bring yourself to open your eyes, enjoying the feel of Seonghwa’s fingers working out the stress from your shoulders and back too much at the moment.

You stirr slightly when you hear the distant sound of water running, lifting your head. Seonghwa smiled and kissed the crown of your head, lowering his voice to a small coo.

“You ready to take a bath? Hyung should be getting it ready for you.”

You looked up, eyes crossing slightly as Seonghwa eclipsed into your view, kissing your nose before kissing your lips. You hum against his, smiling sweetly before you pull away, rising to your feet. Seonghwa follows suit, wrapping his arms around your waist and slowly waddling towards the bathroom, careful not to trip or step on your toes.

When you entered the bathroom, the soothing scent of citrus and something that reminded you of the ocean flooded into your nose. Your eyes zero in on the large tub in the center of the room, noting the milky white color and the slices of different citrus and previously dried flower petals now floating about in the bath as Seungwoo gently stirred it all together. He picks up the sound of you and Seonghwa entering the room and looks up, his dimples popping as he smiled.

“Oh, is the movie over? The bath is just about finished, darling. Did you want me to get your pjs ready while you bathe or…?” He trailed off and you feel yourself getting emotional.

It was the little things, but the two of them were always here for you. No matter how hard things got, no matter how overwhelmed the work day-or week-made you, you still had these two loveable goofballs to return home to.

“Can you stay? Both of you? It’s big enough.”

Indeed, the tub had been custom bought with the three of you in mind. Your response seemed to both surprise and make them flustered.

“If that’s what you want, of course.”

You smile and grab Seonghwa’s hand, pulling him closer to Seungwoo and kissing both of them, tender and slow before you worked on helping them strip. They glance at one another, seemingly pleased that they’d turned the evening around for you, and start taking your clothes off, Seungwoo’s damp and slightly cold hands contrasting Seonghwa’s warm ones. Seungwoo gets in first, scooting over and extending a hand so you can follow suit. Seonghwa’s hand remained firmly on your waist, making sure to keep you from falling as you lowered yourself into the tub. Once he had gotten in, the three of you sink in unison, sighing out as the warm, fresh scented water covered your shoulders.

“I…really appreciate this, you two.” You mumble, smiling as a sakura petal floated by, eventually getting stuck on Seungwoo’s pectoral as he began to wash his arms.

“We were going to do it anyway because the milk bath things we’d ordered from overseas had finally came in but it’s an added bonus since you’ve been having a rough time. It’s not much, but I hope this took some of your stress away.” He motioned for you to turn, and when you do, you feel him lightly washing your back with a loofah.

Seonghwa hummed in agreement from the other side of the tub, grabbing your leg and gently washing it, making small comments on how smooth your skin was. The bath had certainly helped, but you find yourself unable to comment on that, your eyes slipping closed as both of them wash you.

You don’t know when you drifted off, and once you come to, you make an idle comment on how dangerous it is to do so when you notice you’re being wrapped in a warm, fluffy towel. You blink a bit and Seungwoo laughed gently picking you up.

“We’re almost done, baby.”

No words leave your lips as you nod, a pleasant fuzz enveloping your mind. Seonghwa hung back for a bit, presumably to clean the tub before he joined you minutes later, looking through some of the skin care products the three of you have. You sit in Seungwoo’s lap, eyes closed as you let Seonghwa moisturize your face.

“Oh, darling. You’re so sleepy, aren’t you?” He cooed, leaning forward to press kisses against various parts of your freshly moisturized face. You grumble sleepily, chasing his lips before you pout at him. He laughed and finally relented, kissing you softly. You wrap your arms around Seonghwa’s shoulders, humming as you lean against him. You can feel Seungwoo’s hands on your body as you do, rubbing cream against your skin. It doesn’t leave an oily feel, and once you’re done, you turn your head to kiss him in thanks. He laughed at the needy whines behind your kisses every time he tried to remind you that you all needed to get dressed.

Instead, he relented, pulling you into the bed and lifting the blankets for Seonghwa to follow suit. You’re enveloped in their arms, surrounded by warmth as you hear them share a kiss over your head. They’re whispering something while tracing patterns along your skin, but in this pleasant haze, you can’t make out what the words are.

Instead, the sound of Seungwoo’s heartbeat against your ear and Seonghwa’s against your back began to soothe you, pulling you deeper into the realm of sleep.

Soon, you lose the battle against it, drifting back to sleep into their arms. Both of them notice your murmurs and bring their conversation to a close, smiling victoriously.

Sometimes, it’s the simple kindness behind your actions that can turn your partner’s week around.

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justkpopfansofficial · 3 years ago

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Hiii thank you so much for responding to my post 😊I really appreciate it lol

So I have a lot of ideas but I don’t know what to request first lol but I think I’ll go with seungwoo from victon and can it be the reader removes his make up after a long day/hard/stressful days of promos/filming?

First of all, this is painful because I've been GOING THROUGH IT™ with Seungwoo lately as I know every Alice is right now. Touching that perfect face.... 😭😭 I'm gonna miss him.

Second, sorry this took so long. I didn’t realize I had put this in drafts instead of posting! We also aren't taking one shots, but I love Seungwoo so much and this concept that I couldn't NOT write it. (We are doing gif reactions, ships, mtol, and like bullet point imagines/scenarios/headcanons).

Third, some of the inspiration for his reactions and feelings from this came directly from thoughts he's expressed on his lives and his concert about enlisting. So I'm not pulling his personality too much out of thin air. His words went right through the heart. Pain.

Fourth, for some reason I just pictured that time that I.M was taking off Minhyuk's makeup so that's sort of the imagery that popped up for this.

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Seungwoo/Reader

Words: 1457.

Warning: Maybe a little anxiety and negative/insecure thoughts? It’s really not bad.

"Just lie back."

"You're really going to get around the eyes, right? The liner is waterproof."

"Are you going to keep nagging me or are you going to let me help you?"

"Shit. Yeah. Yeah, sure. I'm sorry."

Seungwoo leaned back on the bed, letting you straddle above him with cotton pads and makeup remover. Seungwoo looked up at you, exhaustion written on his face. You knew he was trying to hide it, but his usual sleep deprivation was catching up to him by his suppressed lethargic motions. Others might not have noticed, but you were all too aware. The late, almost dawn hour and the long day of filming seemed to have drained him of his seemingly endless reserves.

"Tell me about today. Vent."

Seungwoo sighed deep, scrunching his eyes before opening to catch your patient gaze. You could out-stare him and that never failed to get under his skin.

"You can sigh all you want, but I know something is bothering you. So vent."

His hands gently held your waist to steady you, helping to keep you balanced as you began to dig into the bag of cotton pads.

"You're not some holster for my burdens, you know? I don't want to just dump everything on you like you're supposed to fix me or something."

It took everything to restrain your eye roll at his stubbornness. He was so used to being the strong one, the silent pillar for everyone else to lean on, that it has been a constant struggle to get him to break down his walls, allow himself to be vulnerable with you.

"Woo, we talked about this. You're an adult and you're going to take care of your problems like the responsible adult you are. But you still need someone to talk it out with so you can sleep. Holding it all in is going to keep you up and I have to watch you quietly suffer which is exactly the burden you think you're trying to avoid when you don't talk to me."

You poured the remover on a pad as you allowed him to decide if he was going to open up. Taking one last look of appreciation at the beautiful, yet heavy artwork pigmenting his skin, you bent down and gently worked the foundation off his cheek, his eyes tracking your expression. The seconds ticked by with the swipes of the soft fabric across his flesh.

As you soaked another pad to work on the other cheek, you felt him take in a deep breath under you.

"The photoshoot went fine. I think it turned out nice."

Gliding the pad across his temple, clean, porcelain skin showed under now removed layers of liquid, powder, and setting spray. "Ok. But?"

"But nothing. It was fine. Took longer than expected and we started at 3 this morning, but it was good. Perfectly good."

Quirking an eyebrow at him, you didn't say anything as you continued to wipe away his foundation. The trick was to just let him keep working out what he wanted to say, but found so hard to confess. He shifted slightly in his discomfort and cleared his throat before continuing.

"I just kept thinking that this is probably the last photoshoot I'm going to do for a few years and it was just... a lot. It's supposed to be this moment where I'm happy that I was able to finish another album, but it keeps circling back that I won't be able to do this for a while."

"You know what your problem is?” a newly soaked pad working his chin.

"Hmm?"

"You think all of this is just going to disappear while you're gone. A year and a half is not that long, Woo. None of this is going anywhere. You're worrying too much."

"Things change though, right? This last year was bullshit and no one expected that. So what if everything is different?"

Chewing that over, you soaked pads to set on his eyes.

"Close 'em."

You gingerly placed the pads over his lashes, allowing the oils to break down the liner and shadow. Maybe it was the pulled threads of a looming conversation. Maybe it was his eyes closed that allowed him to feel safe enough to pull another brick off his wall, but the thoughts started to seep out.

“How can I not have any regrets? How can I not feel like I didn’t do enough, I didn’t achieve enough, I didn’t get far enough ahead when I’ve made so many mistakes and have had so many setbacks? Just when everything is starting to feel like it might be ok, I have to leave.”

His fingers squeezed your sides like anchors, the only sound filling the room was his tumultuous thoughts. You took a moment to check if the liner had lifted and rubbed it away to leave his eyelids shadow and liner free, giving him the space to continue if he wanted..

“I just feel like I’m going to let everyone down. I’m leaving them to fend for themselves when I’m supposed to protect them and give them my everything. I’m pouring so much out and it doesn’t feel like enough. And what makes it worse, I’m leaving again. It feels like I’m repeating a choice that didn’t turn out well for anyone the first time.”

Seungwoo hid his face beyond his large hands like he was trying to contain the cascade of emotions that were threatening to flood. You could feel the tension wind up in his body under you. Ragged breaths leaked passed his fingers. Grabbing his hands, you firmly pried them away from his face.

“Woo, hey. Look at me. Come on.”

Round, glossy eyes reluctantly looked up at you.

“Remember the exercise. Connect with me, match my breathing.”

Interlacing his fingers in yours, he pulled in air deep and slow, still holding your gaze.

“Good. Let it out slowly. Control it.”

The tension began to loosen as you breathed together, feeling him relaxing his muscles and sinking more into the mattress. You brought your intertwined hands up to your chest, bending over to place your forehead on his.

“You’re not a failure. You’re doing everything you can. You’re enough. Tell me.”

“I’m enough.”

“You’re not responsible for everyone. This is something that you have to do and no one is faulting you for it. You’ve already made sure everyone is well prepared. You’re enough.”

“I’m enough.”

“The past is behind you. You can only control what you’re doing right now and right now you’re holding on to something that might or might not even happen based on memories you already let go. You worrying about the present and fulfilling your duty is enough. You’re enough.”

“I’m enough.”

You sat back up, still holding on to his hands. “Better?”

His eyes were notably less glossy and he was able to afford you a loppy side smile. Satisfied that he was calmer now, you reached over to the nightstand for his toner, tipping it over a new pad, and applying the soothing liquid all over his face. He blinked up drowsily at you.

"Music is your dream, your passion. That's not going to change just because you're running around in a uniform for a few months. Music will still be here. Your friends will still be here, waiting. The world might change a little, teeny bit, but those are your constants. Trust me. Everything will be fine."

The last bit of tension melted away and his body fully relaxed. "It's really annoying how well you know me."

"I know. But it's my job. You take care of everyone else. So let me take care of you."

"That's hard."

Knowing you probably shouldn’t, but not caring too much either way, you dipped a finger into the jar of his moisturizer. Warming the light cream between your palms, you pat the product onto his face.

“It’s actually not. You’re the most caring, attentive, considerate person I’ve ever known so taking care of you is a perk. And you have that face. That’s a plus.”

Huffing a laugh he swung you down to lay beside him. He folded you into his arms, cradling your head on his bicep.

“Will you miss me?”

Dragging your arms up his back to hold him just as tight, you pulled each other closer.

“No. You’re just so hard to love. It would be a good time for me to find a new boyfriend.”

A snicker rumbled through his chest. “You’re a brat.”

“But you laughed so mission accomplished. Now sleep. It will be better in the morning. Trust me.”

"I trust you," was the last thing he said before giving up to the sleep he definitely needed.

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Plot: Rainy nights were your favorite, you loved to spend them at home with your roommate Han Seungwoo watching movies. However, you might start to dislike them when he shows up at your apartment drenched, with his ruined bouquet of flowers and a broken heart.

Word count: 6.4k....THIS DEFINITELY GOT LONGER THAN I EXPECTED IT TO.

Warnings: Han Seungwoo with a broken heart, swearing and smut, yup, smutty things are going to happen.

A/N: So! I FINALLY FINISHED THIS. Poor @key201303 has been waiting for this since she requested it in August. I’M SO SORRY, I’m such a bad friend xD Anyways bro, I hope you really like this and that it was more or less what you expected!

There were multiple reasons that would explain why you loved rainy nights so much.

The main explanation, the one that you would highlight and consider the most important was the fact that it gave you an easy excuse to avoid going out at night with your friends when you didn't felt like partying

Tonight was a clear example, you were supposed to be downtown drinking vodka shots as if you were drinking water with some classmates in the new club that opened a week ago, but instead, since you weren’t in the mood for dressing up and getting yourself covered with makeup, you decided to stay at home binging shitty shows in Netflix while you ate all kinds of snacks you had stored in your cupboards. You hadn’t hesitated to use the bad weather as an excuse to not show up and even though your friends had complained about it, trying to convince you to join them until last minute, none of them got mad about it since they also kind of understood why you wouldn’t want to go out when the weather was that bad.

None particular reason came up to your mind when thinking about this but, somehow, rain always made movie nights better. Maybe it was the cozy feeling of laying on the couch with a bunch of pillows surrounding you and some blankets covering your body from head to toe, that warmth your house had to protect you from the cold wind that blew outside or the gentle pitty patter that the rain drops made everytime they crashed against your windows' glass. Whatever the explanation was, it made everything so much better and relaxing that staying at home when the weather was bad had become some kind of ritual between you and your roommate Han Seungwoo.

At first, things between the two of you had been a little awkward. He definitely wasn’t used to sharing his living space with a girl and you also weren’t the most experienced one when it came to living with guys so you had never really blamed him for being so quiet and dodgy the first days. Little by little, the two of you started getting closer, starting with random and simple small talk during meals and finishing with late night gossips and confessions, your friendship had grown and grown without the two of you realizing what was happening.

Although it wasn’t until you found out the two of you were huge fans of movie marathons during rainy nights that a real friendship finally blossomed. Staying at home away from the rain to watch movies with the other was some kind of unsaid rule that had formed throughout the couple of years the two of you had been living together and at some point, when you least expected it, you had found yourself hoping, wishing that it would rain more often to spend more time with him.

Not that you had a crush on him or something though, he had a girlfriend unfortunately.

The girl he was in a relationship with hadn’t been too happy at first when she found out her boyfriend’s roommate was another girl, she had never tried to be on friendly terms with you despite you and Seungwoo’s attempts to get her to like you. He had shown her multiple times that there was nothing related with romance between the two of you and even though your little yet enormously hopeful heart had been hurt every single time he laughed when someone asked if there was feelings between you and him, you couldn’t help but feel slightly frustrated when his girlfriend refused to believe him and kept insisting that you would try to seduce him in order to break their relationship.

There was something wrong in their relationship, it had been obvious since the beginning of it but, apparently, your roommate Seungwoo was too much in love with her to realize it. The thing that got on your nerves the most was how she kept complaining about him not giving her enough attention when he was always working his ass off to keep her happy. The money he earned working was always saved up for presents, for dates, for whatever she wanted and most of his free time was also dedicated to her. Seungwoo lived for this girl and it was extremely frustrating that she didn’t seem to appreciate this enough. Maybe it was that you really didn’t like her, you simply weren’t a big fan of that kind of person, especially when they hurt somebody as genuinely sweet and gentle as Seungwoo was, he obviously cared about her but you had the feeling it wasn’t too reciprocated. More than once you’ve thought she was just using him as arm candy, dating Seungwoo just because he was attractive and sweet in order to make the rest of the girls jealous and that was truly a shame, people like him didn’t deserve to be played that way, not when he was putting 100% of his heart on a relationship that wouldn’t blossom well.

Trying to warn Seungwoo without any proof other than your words had always been a big no for you, it would definitely look as an attempt of you trying to get in between them and that would ruin the beautiful relationship the two of you had worked so hard to create, turning it into awkward and cold like it had been at the beginning. You didn’t want to risk what you had with him, you just could pray that she wouldn’t hurt him too bad, that if she was playing around she would be considerate enough to not hurt his feelings.

However, it seemed as if you had been expecting a bit too much from somebody like her though and your prayers hadn’t been heard by any merciful God that would want to help you out.

There has only been one time you’ve disliked rainy nights and that was the exact same moment Seungwoo entered your apartment when he was supposed to be on a date, the sight of him had been so depressing, so sad that no words came out of your lips when you dragged your eyes away from the Netflix show you’ve been watching to check on him.

The expensive suit he had been wearing tonight was absolutely drenched, the kind of drench when your underwear also gets wet and the cold sensation of the freezing rain seeps into your bones making you feel like you’re about to die of hypothermia. Some strands of his wet hair were glued to his forehead, dark and dripping, hiding his eyes from your curious gaze. His lips were a straight line, there was no trace of his bright and wonderful smile, any signs of happiness had vanished from his face and if his drenching outfit hadn’t been alarming enough, the sight of him being so quiet, so serious definitely was.

“Seungwoo?” You asked quietly, kneeling on your couch to look over the back, trying to get a better view of your roommate. Your eyes widened when you saw that the bouquet of flowers he had bought for his girlfriend was still in his hands, flowers already messed thanks to the amount of water that had probably fallen onto them on his way to the apartment. Some wet petals fell down besides his shiny shoes but he remained still, refusing to move or acknowledge you. “Did your car break down? Why didn’t you call for help?” You knew this wasn’t about his car, deep in your mind, you knew that face was the one people had when their hearts had been broken.

He finally looked up when he heard your questions, his eyes searching around the room for something until they landed on you. In all the years you’ve been living with him, you had never seen Seungwoo so sad, so hurt, you simply were used to always seeing him being so lively and cheerful, so playful and loud no matter what, that your heart broke into a thousand tiny pieces when his eyes met yours. No words came out of his lips, only a small quiet sigh that you wouldn’t have heard if you hadn’t turned off the television when he walked in.

“Seungwoo?” You didn’t want to be annoying, you knew you were walking on really thin glass when he was in this state, but the worry you felt for him was stronger than any possible fear of being snapped at. You wanted to be there for him, you needed him to say something, anything even if the words that would exit his lips weren’t going to be nice.

Seungwoo was better than that though, the frustration and pain he was feeling right now were reaching worryingly high levels but he knew you weren’t the one to blame here, he couldn’t lay it out on you when you had done nothing wrong, in fact, you were one of the few good things that was keeping his mind sane at the moment.

When he finally spoke his voice sounded small and weak, broken, even though he had tried his hardest to hide it from you “Can I have a hug?” His arms opened slowly, the bouquet of flowers falling down onto the floor as he stood there, looking ridiculously sad and hurt, like a five year old who was awaiting for their mother’s comfort, like a friend who needed you the most. “Please?” He added, sounding even smaller, tugging at the strings he had in your heart.

“Since when do we ask for hugs in this household? I thought you knew me better Seungwoo” Bringing his smile back was probably impossible right now, you knew it would take time to bring your friend back, to heal his wounds but if you could at least ease some of the tension he felt then you would do the impossible for it, without any hesitation.

Standing up from the couch, you smiled brightly when you saw the way the corners of his lips tilted up a little, in what you assumed to be an attempt of a smile. As soon as you were close to him, Seungwoo reached out and grabbed your wrist in order to pull you into him, placing your cheek against his chest, instantly allowing you to hear his accelerated heart beat. As if his pain was slowly seeping out of his body and into yours, you held onto him tightly, keeping him as close to you as you could while one of your hands started moving up and down on his back unconsciously, bringing him the physical comfort he had been seeking for.

He didn’t need to explain what had happened, the way his body shook in a quiet sob against you was enough to confirm your fears, his heart had been broken, Seungwoo had been used. “You deserve so much better Seungwoo” You whispered when he quietly hid his face against the crook of your neck, like if he was embarrassed of showing you this weak side of him “She’s not worth your tears, she’s not worth your pain” You added rubbing his back slightly harder, hoping the physical contact between the two of you would somehow make his sorrow lighter, easier to deal with.

“Why would she cheat? Didn’t I love her enough? Did I do something wrong?” When he showed up like this you assumed she must have broken up with him, probably having found someone who she thought looked better and was a more appealing arm candy than Seungwoo was. However, to hear that she had actually cheated on your lovingly roommate was even more devastating, it was something he really didn’t deserve, not when he hadn’t left no stone unturned in an effort to make her feel like the luckiest girl in the world. Your grip around him only tightened protectively, not wanting to let him go.

“Of course you didn’t!” You said, maybe a little louder than you both had been expecting it, leaning back enough to look into his eyes alarmed. Seungwoo’s self-esteem shouldn’t be damaged because of some bullshit this girl had decided to tell him, someone so amazing shouldn’t be ruined by someone so insignificant “Seungwoo” You called him out, making his eyes land onto yours once again. He looked like he was on the edge of tears but was somehow managing to keep them back, too shy to cry in front of you “Believe me when I say you did nothing wrong, okay?” He closed his eyes when your hands moved up to cup his wet cheeks, unconsciously leaning against your touch as you ran one of your hands through his wet hair, getting rid of the strands that almost covered his beautiful eyes. “You are the most loving and sweet guy I’ve ever met, any girl in this world would love to date someone like you”

His lips formed a small smile again when he heard your words, one of his eyes opened to peek down at you slightly amused. There was still sadness in his gaze but it wasn’t as worrying as it had been before, right when he walked through the door of your apartment “Even you? I thought I heard you say I was annoying as fuck this morning?”

“That was because you were singing pretty loudly and I was trying to sleep” You said smiling even more, shaking your head while you gently moved your hands away from his face, letting them fall down to your sides.

“But my voice is nice, isn’t it? You like it when I sing while we cook” The pout that scrunched up his lips was stupidly adorable, your hands twitched as you used all of your self restraint to keep them away from his cheeks, feeling the sudden urge to squeeze them until it was painful.

“Exactly, you said it, when we’re cooking not when I’m sleeping” He chuckled at your words, his own hands reaching out to rub his eyes, probably getting rid of the tears before they managed to fall. You glanced at him softly, feeling incredibly sad even though you hadn’t been the one heartbroken, it wasn’t fair someone as good as Seungwoo was going through this, you hated it and you wanted to do as much as you could to help him get through it. “Come on, get inside and take a warm shower before you get sick, I refuse to stand your whiny ass like I did last time when you caught the flu” Seungwoo nodded obediently, bending down to grab the bouquet but you stopped him before he could reach it “Get in the shower, I’ll clean this mess”

“I’m sorry abo-”

“Get in the shower before I force you into it Seungwoo!” You exclaimed playfully, placing your hands on his chest and gently pushing him back, a quiet, small laugh escaping his lips as he looked at you

“You want to shower with me?” He asked teasingly, wiggling his eyebrows up and down

“Han Seungwoo! I’m not kidding anymore! Get in that shower before I stop being nice!”

By the time Seungwoo was done with his shower, you had already cleaned the small water puddle that was in the living room thanks to his drenched clothes and the bouquet of flowers he had dropped before. You currently were sitting on his bed, all cuddled up in your comfortable clothes as you scrolled through your social media, waiting for him to walk back into his room ready for a movie marathon with lots of snacks, you had move your entire pillow fort to his bed in an effort to make him feel slightly better, it would surely not erase all his pain but it would hopefully distract him from it, even if it was for a couple of minutes.

“I can’t believe I wasn’t invited to a sleepover in my own bedroom”

In a white shirt and black pants Seungwoo looked as domestic as he could, smiling softly with a towel still wrapped around his neck to stop his wet hair from drenching his new dry clothes. He was leaning against the door frame, arms crossed on his chest as his eyes watched you carefully, body relieved to the sight of you being so comfortable and relaxed in his room. He was used to this, he had never minded when you laid down onto his bed, it was a sight he was rather fond of actually, something his girlfriend had never been comfortable with.

“I didn’t think you needed an invitation” You replied smiling back at him, grabbing one of his pillows to hug it as you sat up "Big or small spoon? I'll let you choose today"

Seungwoo, surprised by the sudden question, couldn't help but laugh softly at your proposition. The two of you had cuddled on rare occasions, way before he started dating his ex girlfriend and the moment had soon ended because the two of you were too shy to do it for too long. However, he somehow felt like he kind of needed it, being close to somebody, to your warmth and scent, it would definitely help him to not feel lonely and that was exactly what he needed tonight.

Seungwoo didn’t want to be alone.

"I think I'll be the big spoon" He said smiling, tossing the towel away from his neck as he approached the bed, standing in front of you as he awaited for you to move and leave some space for him to lay down behind you.

"You know what? Nevermind" You said with a mischievous smile "You'll be the small spoon tonight"

"What? No way" Seungwoo scoffed, a hint of pink appearing on his cheeks when he saw you weren't messing around.

"Yes way, come on, lay down here" You enthusiastically patted the empty space beside you, eyes still up on him as you awaited for him to occupy it. Seungwoo seemed a little hesitant at first but knowing how stubborn you were, he laid down, muttering a string of quiet complaints while he made himself comfortable next to you. “See?” You asked, draping one of your arms around him, keeping yourself close to his wide back “It’s not that bad to be the small spoon, isn’t it?”

“It sounds so ridiculous when you say it like that though” Seungwoo muttered quietly, making the two of you laugh softly “Fuck don’t make me laugh, my head hurts a lot” He groaned quietly, obviously trying not to laugh as he buried his face against the pillow.

“Want a head massage?” You asked, blurting out the words and for some reason, everything sounded even funnier causing you and him to laugh even more. “What? I read on the internet that they are good for headaches!” Pouting you gently slapped his arm, trying to act frustrated about him laughing at everything you said. You were glad though, happy that he was bringing his mood up.

“It’s scalp massage you idiot, not head massage, that sounded so wrong” Seungwoo replied laughing more, not caring about his headache at this point.

“YAH! HAN SEUNGWOO YOU DID NOT JUST SAY THAT!” You shouted, moving away from him as you sat up on his bed, staring down at your roommate with eyes opened as wide as plates.

“It was you who said it first, not me!” He exclaimed back, turning around on the bed to look at you “Beside-”

You cut him off by grabbing one of his pillows and hitting him straight onto his face with it. You realize how big your mistake had been as soon as the room turned quiet and Seungwoo literally stopped moving, you didn’t even know if he was breathing. Unfortunately for him, you jumped off the bed and started running down the hall before he could trap you, although the two of you were simply playing around, having someone like Seungwoo following you right after you hit him was scary as hell. You didn’t want to find out what his revenge would be.

“Come here, you brat!”

Laughing loud, you managed to dodge his attempt of grabbing you by jumping over the couch, squeaking when he got closer to you. If the neighbors didn’t call the cops believing you two were murdering each other it would surely be a miracle.

“Seungwoo, wait! I’m sorry!” You shouted, rounding the couch once again, laughing like a maniac when you managed to dodge him once again. Seungwoo groaned rustrated behind you, not giving up though and running at full speed around the apartment. One mistake and he would be able to grab you.

“You’re sorry my ass! You didn’t even hesitate to hit me back there!” He shouted back, amusement obvious in his voice. The two of you probably looked like you had gone nuts running around the apartment, behaving like kids but if this was what would make him forget momentarily about his break up then you would be running all night long.

“It was just-OOF” Like you had done back in his room, Seungwoo used a pillow to stop you, throwing it with his entire strength and hitting you straight on the back of your head, making you stumble on your own feet and falling down in the middle of the hall. Thank God you placed your hands before your face because some teeth could have broken there if you hadn’t.

Just when you thought everything was over, you felt two big hands grabbing your ankle and before you could ask for mercy, Seungwoo pulled you down the hall, laughing when he saw you desperately trying to hold onto something. “You’re not escaping now!” He chuckled, turning you around as you were back in the living room and kneeling down on you, placing his knees on each side of your body so you wouldn’t be able to run away. “Come here”

“Please tell my mom I love her” Seungwoo started tickling you as hard as he could as soon as you said those words, he knew you weren’t a huge fan of being tickled, the sensation of running out of breath but being unable to stop laughing was merely overwhelming for you. Your hands flew up, attempting to shove his away from your sides but he was stronger than you and your efforts were wasted “Seungwoo” You whispered, wiggling your entire body underneath him, trying to break free “Please...I can’t breathe” He didn’t stop there though, your stomach started hurting but you couldn’t just stop laughing. The cocky smile on his lips made you frustrated but since his fingers kept poking random spots on your sides you were unable to express it “SEUNGWOO PLEASE, I’M ABOUT TO DIE”

Seungwoo stopped, looking down at you with an amused smile “Alright, alright...But just because I’m exhausted from all that running” He laid down onto you, placing his entire weight onto your body, his face finding its way once again and his arms, that had been tickling you seconds ago, wrapped themselves around your body gently “Drama queen” He teased, hiding his smirk against your skin.

“Oh shut up, we both know I’m not the drama queen here” You scoffed patting his back, resting your head against the floor.

“It’s me and my broken heart, huh?” He muttered trying to hold back the chuckle that threatened to escape his throat. However, there was a soft tension in his voice again, your words had probably triggered some of his bad memories of tonight and even though he was trying to hide it, you had noticed the way his muscles tensed up against yours.

“Hey” Gently, you pulled your head away from him, hands holding his head up so he could look down at you “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to-”

“It’s okay” He leaned back to look down into your eyes, something had shifted in his expression when your eyes met but you couldn’t place your finger in what it was exactly “I’m okay” Seungwoo’s voice got lower, sudden realization hitting you when you remembered the position you were in. Your cheeks turned red and his lips turned up amused, seeing you get embarrassed was definitely a delightful sight for him, especially since he was the reason for it.

He knew this was wrong, it was too soon to do something like this with somebody else since he had just broken up with his girlfriend but Seungwoo couldn’t help it. You had always been so sweet and nice since you moved into the apartment, always so attentive and looking all pretty around him but since you’ve never made a move on him Seungwoo assumed you didn’t see him as more than a friend. However, now that he was in extreme need of affection, of somebody who would give him what his girlfriend didn’t he wasn’t strong enough to keep his desire from you.

It was as if a switch had been flipped.

“Seungwoo” Your voice turned quiet when his face got closer to you, his forehead gently landing on yours as he lifted his body enough to not crush you onto the floor with his entire weight.

“You’re here, right? That’s what matters the most” He asked quietly, reaching out to cup one of your cheeks gently, tracing imaginary circles on your skin with his thumb “I’ll always have you, I should have been brave enough to choose you over her”

“W-What are you talking about?”

However, instead of answering you with words like you had expected him to do, Seungwoo leaned down slowly, giving you enough time to stop him if you didn’t want this to happen, and pressed his plump lips against yours in one of the sweetest yet most gentle kiss you’ve ever had. It all soon escalated though because as soon as he noticed you weren’t pushing him away, he decided to go for it and moved his lips against yours, deepening the kiss and igniting the fireworks that had been lighted up in your stomach for too long.

The thought of you being a rebound crossed your mind at first but it all soon vanished as soon as you focused on the way he kissed you, on the way he held you. He was too gentle, his gestures felt too honest to be faked, there were other feelings than need and lost in his kisses, hints of love and affection teasing your tongue when he caressed it with his, letting you know what Heaven tasted like. All these years you’ve fought hard to keep your feelings for him on bay but know that it was finally happening, now that the two of you were kissing, you realized how much you’ve been needing this and how much he had needed this all this time.

It was as if the two of you were made for each other, your bodies fit in perfectly, moving in synchronisation as his hands explored your clothed body with gentle and shy caresses, always slow and careful in case you would tell him to stop at any time.

“I’ve been so blind” He whispered against your lips, giving it gentle pecks but also giving the two of you the chance to get your breath before continuing with your make out session “So stupid” Seungwoo added, biting your lower lip teasingly, smiling a bit more when your cheeks turned even redder. “You should have said something if you felt this way”

“So cheesy” You teased smiling, happiness soon replaced with anticipation when he moved his lips away from yours to drag them down your neck, tasting your skin, biting down onto it, even feeling brave enough to leave a small mark on your pulse point. “You had a girlfriend” You inevitably whined when he bit down onto the same place again, your legs pressing together, trying to ease some of the tension that was building up on the lower zone of your body.

“I would have dropped her without any hesitation if I had known you wanted this” Seungwoo leaned back to look into your eyes, one of his hands trailing down your side until it reached the hem of your shirt. “That you wanted us” He slipped his hand inside, caressing your smooth skin with his rough hands. The friction made your breathing shaky and your heart started beating louder and harder against your ribcage.

“It wasn't right” You tried to explain to him, to defend yourself for not making a move any sooner but he wasn’t having it.

Seungwoo turned the two of you around, laying on his back in the middle of the living room and positioning your body on his. His hands instantly went up your bare, still underneath your shirt, turning your skin into goosebumps wherever he touched. He just had that effect on you, it was dangerous and powerful, something that incredibly turned you on.

“Shut up and kiss me already, you know how impatient I am”

You didn’t make him wait. With your hands on his chest, you leaned down enough to press your lips back against his, the kisses being the perfect distraction for him to move his hands to the front of your body, caressing your breast over your bra as he slid them down your stomach. He innocently pulled onto your shirt a couple of times, signaling you to lean back so he could get rid of it, the piece of clothing landing on the back of the couch as you two kept kissing, unable to get enough of each other’s lips and tongues.

Without breaking the kiss, Seungwoo sat up with you on his lap, groaning when this time, you used his own teasing technique against him and bit his lower lip, taking advantage of the position you were in to get rid of his shirt too. “Bedroom” You whispered breathlessly, letting him pull you back into his so he could devour your neck once again. The floor was slightly uncomfortable, too cold and hard and you knew the two of you would be more sore than necessary after this.

“Not going to make it to the bedroom” He quickly rejected your petition, lips trailing lower from your shoulder, caressing the edge of your bra with his tongue.

“The couch?” You asked gripping the hair on the back part of his head, holding back your moans, your body tensing with pleasure against his.

Seungwoo groaned against your skin, a sound that you assumed it was affirmative and he was willing to change your location. The two of you stood up from the floor but he didn’t allow you to walk away, instead, Seungwoo pushed you back against the wall behind you, slamming his lips back against yours. Things started escalating quickly from there, your kisses turned more desperate and wetter, his hands more brave as he got rid of your bra without asking for permission like he did with your shirt.

“Fuck” He moaned when your hands travelled down his naked chest, fingers caressing the hem of his pants. You could feel how excited he was, the bulge that had appeared on his pants was pressing up against your lower stomach every time he attempted to get closer to you “Get rid of it, it’s on our way” Seungwoo pulled your pants down at the same time you pulled down his, as soon as they hit the floor, his hands gripped the back of your thighs and he pulled you up against the wall.

Acting on pure instinct, your legs automatically wrapped around his body, giving him access to places he didn’t have before. You moaned against his lips when the tent in his boxers pressed against the wet spot on your panties, Seungwoo grunted as he buried his face in between your breast, still leaving affectionate kisses all over your skin, willing to adore every single curve, mark or inch of your skin.

“The couch” He moaned when you started moving against him, looking for friction that would ease some of the sexual tension building up in your body. Seungwoo, holding you tightly against his body, pulled away from the wall and started walking to the couch, careful to not fall down with you in his arms. He placed you down onto it gently, running his fingers through your hair as he looked down at you, cupping your cheeks to caress them once again “Hey, you’re okay with this, right?”

“Seungwoo, I wouldn’t be mostly naked if I wasn’t” You whined needily, pulling his hand down so he would join you on the couch.

“You’re not a rebound alright?” He asked in a determined tone, pulling his boxers down before he gently pushed you back against the couch. You gulped nervously, eyes stuck on his as he slowly laid on top of you “I promise you I’ll explain everything later, we’ll talk about our feelings later but believe me when I say you’re not a rebound, I don’t want you to think that”

“I believe you” You replied quietly, letting him pull down your panties without even moving his eyes away from yours.

“Good” His smile squeezed your heart, melting you on the couch. How he could be so sexy and sweet at the same time was a mystery. “I promise you that I’ll be slower and sweeter next time, that I’ll take my time with you when we get to bed but right now I really need to be inside of you baby or I’ll literally combust” His words made your face even redder, you would have never thought Seungwoo would speak to you like that. His smile widened noticing you had gotten shy and he slowed down a little, positioning himself between your legs but not entering you yet. “Having back out thoughts?” He asked teasingly.

“N-no, just...Trying to process this is all happening” You stuttered quietly, too embarrassed to even talk.

“Believe it babygirl” His lips lowered to your ear, caressing your skin with his warm breathing “This is not the only time that it’s going to happen though, once I make you mine there’s no way back”

Not leaving you the chance to reply or react to his words, Seungwoo moved his hips against yours, entering your wet entrance with his member. You bit your lower lip hard, feeling how he stretched you out and concentrating yourself on relaxing against him. Seungwoo started whispering sweet nothings into your ear, praising you to no end as he kept leaving sweet kisses on your skin. His pampering definitely helped and as soon as he felt your muscles relaxing underneath him, he started moving.

Your arms had made their way around his neck, nails gently digging into his shoulder as he gently started moving his hips back and forth, in and out of you over and over again. The quiet living room was being filled by the sounds of your heavy breathings and the quiet moans that exited each other’s lips whenever one of you moved, the pleasure was skyrocketing at this point and you knew that unfortunately, this wouldn’t last for as long as you wanted to, however, Seungwoo had already stated he had plans to repeat this so you weren’t complaining.

Like he had mentioned before, his gentleness was thrown away as soon as he realized you weren comfortable with him. His thrusts turned rougher, rocking your body upwards every single time his hips moved down and soon, despite your attempts to keep yourself quiet, your moans had gotten louder and louder, turning him on even more.

“Just like that” He whispered when you started getting louder, sweat rolling down the side of his head as he gripped the arm of the couch, increasing his pace “Call my name baby, let them hear what’s going on”

You didn’t know how you were going to face your neighbors after this but you obediently listened to Seungwoo’s order and started calling his name loud, almost at the edge of tears when he thrusted into you as fast and hard as he could. He knew he was in trouble when your inner walls started tightening around him with every thrust, Seungwoo had managed to found your g-spot and even though that had just increased the pleasure for the two of you, it also pulled him closer and closer to his orgasm whenever you sucked him deeper into you, moving your hips with his to get as much as you could.

“I can’t….Babe...I….F-Fuck (Y/N)” He stuttered, eyes closed and letting his body move by itself. His thrusts turned shaky and irregular, hands gripping the flesh of your hips so he could pull you harder into him whenever he thrusted.

“Seungwoo...I….I…”

There was nothing much you could do when you felt him twitching inside of you, it only took a couple of minutes for the two of you to surprisingly reach your climax together. He tensed up above you, moaning loudly as he shut his eyes closed, feeling how your body uncontrollably shook underneath his from the overstimulation the strong orgasm had created. He pulled you closer to his body, hugging you as he buried his face into your hair, pressing small kisses whenever he felt your skin against his lips as he kept whispering praises that made your heart flutter.

A couple of quiet minutes passed between the two of you, minutes were only your breathings were heard. He slowly slid himself out of you, biting his lips when you groaned feeling sensitive, eyes on him as you instantly closed your eyes.

“I-I’m sorry about that” He apologized, realizing none of you had stopped to use protection “I...Let me get dress and I’ll get some of those pills for you”

“It’s okay” You said shaking your hand to stop him, pulling his body back down against yours so you could wrap your arms around him “I’m on the pill”

“Ugh, I was starting to panick already” He said laughing quietly, turning his head to press a kiss against your cheek “I’m not ready to start having beautiful babies with you yet” His sentence made you laugh too, shaking your head as your hands kept unconsciously moving up and down on his back, soothing his muscles. “But I’m definitely ready to take you out on wonderful dates”

“Oh, really?” You asked smiling looking at him

“Definitely” Seungwoo confirmed softly, brushing some hair away from your face so he could lean in closer to peck your lips “I want you to be my girlfriend”

Forget about what you said in the beginning.

Rainy nights were still your favorite.

Even with Seungwoo and his broken heart.

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ojoboy · 4 years ago

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han seungwoo babyfever au

genre: han seungwoo x reader, fluff, domestic bliss

word count: 4k

plot: Your cousin asks you to babysit his children (14 y.o. Dongpyo & 13 months old baby sister Dohye) to celebrate the anniversary with his wife. Your boyfriend volunteeringly helps you out. Oh oh looks like you two are about to catch baby fever.

a/n: I finally decided to watch Broduce during quarantine although I already knew the outcome because I was too moved by some videos of Yunseong and Jinhyuk :( Anyways when Seungwoo said that if he had a son he’d like him to be like Dongpyo, I was like: say no more! (I hope you don’t mind that I made Dongpyo younger for this)

from: capt. seungwoo <3 [3:17pm]

wanna do something later? i miss u :(

to: capt. seungwoo <3 [3:19pm]

it’s been only two days... but i miss u too :(

and i don’t know if i have time today. i’m babysitting Jaesung’s children tonight because they are celebrating their anniversary and might come back late

from: capt. seungwoo <3 [3:19pm]

i could come by and help you out?

i’m meeting seungsik now but i definitely can come right afterwards!

to: capt. seungwoo <3 [3:20pm]

yeeess, i’d love that!

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5:07pm. The streets are filled with cars rushing home and it almost looks like they are following the sun, eager to come home and finally rest. You just finished stowing away things in your small apartment that could be possibly dangerous around babies, now lazily scrolling through your Instagram feed and liking every other post. Then the doorbell finally rang and you rushed to the door to buzz them in. Almost a minute later there was a family of four standing in your living room.

“Sorry for being late,” your cousin said as he carefully put his bag down, “traffic, you know.” “It’s fine,” you replied and crouched down and shook little Dohye’s hands, beaming at the baby in the stroller. “Well, someone’s in a good mood today, aren’t you little sunshine?” Whether she did understand you or not, the little girl simply responded with a cheerful giggle that could melt anyone’s heart.

“She’s been energetic all day long. I hope she won’t give you a hard time,” her mother told you while undoing the buckles and taking the small child in her arms. Dongpyo was already sitting down on the couch next to the big black bag, seemingly busy on his phone.

“Everything you need for Dohye is in the bag. Diapers, baby food and even some toys to keep her entertained.” Your attention diverted back to your cousin who was going through the bag to check all items. “All right, thank you.”

After checking the final things with you, Hyejin took your hands in hers and squeezed them tightly. “Thank you so much for doing this!” “Yes, thank you. You are the best!” Your cousin engulfed you in a hug and then walked over to his children. “Behave well and help Y/N out, okay?” he playfully ruffled Dongpyo’s hair and bent down to kiss the little girl on his lap, followed by his wife showering the two with affection. A little annoyed like most teenagers in puberty the young boy told his parents off.

Halfway through the door Hyejin turned around to say, “Call us if there are any problems!”

“Don’t worry, Seungwoo is also coming. I’m sure we’ll manage,” you reassured them while ushering them out, “Just enjoy your anniversary!” "Oh, say hello from us then, yeah?” Jaesung waved one last time before the door closed.

“Finally!” the fourteen years-old exclaimed, making you chuckle. Seeing how his sister started squirming in his lap and hitting his face, you offered to take her while Dongpyo dutifully laid out her blanket on your floor and set up a few toys. “So, your boyfriend is also coming?”

“Yup, I think you’ve only met him once. Remember when we picked you up from dance practice because your mom was in labor? He drove us to the hospital.”

“Oh yeah, but isn’t he too cool for you?”

“Hey, wouldn’t be the other way around?” You played along. “Dohye agrees with me.”

“Nah, he really looked cool driving with one hand and calming you down while you were nervous as a cat.”

Just when you were about to retort the doorbell rang again as if your boyfriend knew you were talking about him. “Dongpyo can you get that, please?” Without further ado the boy got up from the comfy spot and buzzes Seungwoo in. A few moments later he enters, dressed in black ripped jeans and a white tee which was mainly covered by the purple The Rolling Stones hoodie (you got it for him as a birthday present and he claimed it was his favorite piece of clothing ever since).

“Hey guys, I brought some cake!” Seungwoo proudly lifts the white bag with his usual endearing smile. He fist-bumped Dongpyo and walked over to press a chaste kiss on your cheek before he set the cake down on the kitchen counter.

“You should marry him,” Dongpyo’s ogling eyes followed your boyfriend first, then his body. Eager to have some cake, his hands were already reaching out for the white bag when you stopped him. “Dongpyo stop. Let's save the cake for dessert, alright?”

With a pout, the boy looks up at the older guy in hope of him being able to convince you otherwise but the latter apologetically shook his head, “Sorry pal, you heard the boss.” He then proceeded to carefully stored the cake in your refrigerator as Dongpyo dramatically put his head between his hands.

—

About half an hour into the babysitting you were sitting down on your floor, watching Dohye grabbing colorful wooden bricks and stacking them on top of each other. Sometimes she would even chuck them in your direction as if to tell you that you should do the same.

Meanwhile the two boys sat comfortably on the couch as Dongpyo showed some of his dance covers on his phone but also a few viral video clips he saw on social media, both unable to hold back their laughter. By now they have become close mentally - as well as physically. They were leaning onto each other, leaving no space between them, and Seungwoo had one of his arms draped over the boy’s narrow shoulders. It was a position you were very familiar with.

“Hey Y/N, have you seen this video of a ferret dancing? It’s soooo cute,” Dongpyo leaned down from the couch to show you his phone screen whereas Seungwoo held onto his shirt so he wouldn’t fall down. Mimicking the ferret’s movements with Dohye’s rattle in your hand, you answered, “Yes, I replayed it so, so many times and even sent it to Seungwoo.”

Enticed by the rattle, the little baby dropped the blue brick and started crawling towards you. With open arms you welcome the girl as she climbed in your lap, willingly handing the rattle over. Immediately Dohye aggressively shook the toy and filled the room not only with rhythmic rattling but also joyous laughter.

Feeling your lower back starting to hurt from sitting on the ground, you scooted over to lean against the couch with Dohye safely pulled against your front. “Wow, this is funny haha!”

When you craned your neck to see what Dongypo was laughing about, you realized that Seungwoo’s eyes had been set on you. It seemed like he was in a daze, the way he smiled so fondly at the sight of you holding and playing with the baby.

The image of you and him having a baby of your own crossed his mind ever since he walked through the door today and saw you two together and truth to be told he liked it - a lot.

His hand then slowly reached out for your head and gently stroked your hair, careful not to get any strands tangled with his rings. Enjoying the calming feeling, you returned his sweet gesture with a genuine smile that made his heart flutter like the first time he met you.

This intimate moment didn’t last long, though, as Dohye suddenly began to cry. “Oh no, what’s wrong, Dohye?” You picked her tiny body up and smelled her diaper. “Well, it doesn’t seem like you need your diaper changed.”

“I bet she’s hungry, Y/N” Dongpyo said as he put his phone down. “Can you get the baby food from bag, please?” You slowly got up from your place and rocked the girl back and forth in hope of calming her down. “Shh, don’t cry. Your big brother is getting your food right.”

“I got it! It says that it needs to be heated up in the microwave for a minute to a minute and a half,” the boy read the instructions and walked over to your kitchen. However, he struggled to open the glass so Seungwoo offered to help him, “Here, let me.”

He then opened the little glass on his first try and proceeded to put it in your microwave as he already knew his way around your kitchen. “Oh, I think this might be a little too hot?” Seungwoo worried after taking the glass out and rolling it between his hands.

“Let’s stir the heat out and wait a little then... Dongpyo, is there perhaps a baby bib in the bag too?”

All of you made your way back into the living room, you sitting down on the couch with a still crying baby and joined by Seungwoo while Dongpyo looked for the baby bib. Tying it around her neck turned out to be a bit harder than expected since she started to squirm around.

After finally succeeding, you decided to switch with Seungwoo so you could feed the little girl. You carefully blew on the small spoon as Dohye watched you with big eyes and drool coating her mouth already. Ten minutes later the glass is empty and a big content smile grazed the girl’s lips.

“Wow, you eat really well, huh?” You wiped her mouth with the bib and booped her little nose. “You come after your dad, I guess.”

—

“Are you sure you don’t need me to help you cook?”

“I’ll manage. Just watch the kids, honey” You couldn’t help but giggle at your own cheesy words and squeezed his muscular arm before sending him back into the living room. As soon as you calmed Dohye down, the next kid started to complain about being hungry. This whole situation made you feel like it was your little family.

Before you could indulge further into your imagination, you diverted your attention to the ingredients in front of you to cook pasta. While the noodles were boiling, you were busy cutting onions and carrots for the sauce when suddenly a pair of arms wrapped themselves around your middle. Shortly after his head hovered next to yours, “Looks good, babe.”

“There is nothing to see yet,” you playfully nudged him, yet he pulled you closer against his body. “Wasn’t talking about the food,” Seungwoo then cheekily pressed his lips against the side of your face and proceeded to steal a few slices of carrots, running back before you could stop him.

Looking over your shoulder you saw that he was sharing the stolen goods with none other than Dongpyo, both a giggling mess. In your eyes the two were like a real father-son duo and you began to wonder what it would be like if you two were to start a family. A blush bloomed on your cheeks, yet you pushed the thought back to focus on cooking again.

As soon as you served the pasta, Dongpyo came rushing and very eager to dig in. You left the TV on and put on a children’s show to entertain Dohye while the rest of you enjoyed dinner.

“I’m so fuuuuull! Thank you for the meal, Y/N,” Dongpyo said as he lazily rubbed his tummy and closed his eyes for moment. “Too full for the cake, though?” Seungwoo asked the boy across him, raising his eyebrow. At his words, Dongpyo’s eyes opened with a twinkle in them, “Never!”

While you put the dirty dishes into the dishwasher, Seungwoo was already taking out new plates and of course: the long-anticipated cake. “I hope you like cherries, Dongpyo,” your boyfriend presented three chunky pieces of cake covered in pink and white frosting with little cherries on top. “Voila, the cake is really delicious. I tried one piece with Seungsik today,” he winked at you and forked a bite-sized piece, raising it to your mouth.

You welcomed the sweet taste as the frosting melted on your tongue, humming in agreement. Just when the three of you sat down on the couch again, the baby started crawling towards your boyfriend and grabbed his sturdy leg to pull herself up, her eyes set on the pink and white delicacy. Seungwoo quickly put his plate on the coffee table and picked the girl easily up.

“Aigoo, do you want some?” You two only laughed when she stretched her short arms towards your plate and almost lunged at it, only to be held back by your co-babysitter. You scooped a small amount of the frosting on your pinky and placed it against her plump limps which she gladly took.

“Oh Y/N, be careful of her-”

“Ouch!”

Dongpyo’s warning came a little too late as you massaged your poor finger, while Dohye somehow managed to giggle innocently yet diabolically at the same time (in that moment she reminded you a lot of her brother).

—

“Do you want to see my new dance routine?”

“Weren’t you too full to move just now?” You questioned the young boy.

“It’s all good now. I don’t think I will throw up.”

“Well, that’s very reassuring.”

Soon your small living room turned into a stage as Dongpyo prepared several dance covers of girl groups. His little sister started to jump up and down on the couch, with Seungwoo holding her arms, to cheer him on. He even managed to persuade Seungwoo to join him who acted hesitant at first but matched the teenager’s energy once he got up.

You and Dohye clapped as soon as the little showcase ended. The two guys plumped down on the couch, slightly out of breath. Seungwoo wasted no time to strip himself off his purple hoodie, leaving him in his loose white tee. The tattoos adorning his milky skin caught the younger one’s attention, “Wow Seungwoo, you have tattoos? Y/N, your boyfriend is soooo cool!”

He then put his index finger under his chin, “I think I’m getting tattoos, too, when I’m older. They look so cool on you.” At this you two couldn’t stifle your laughter, earning a confused look from Dongpyo. But who could blame you? It was very hard to imagine such a sweet, baby-faced boy to get tattoos inked on his skin.

“Sure thing, buddy,” Seungwoo ruffled the boy’s hair, unable to hold back his smile.

“Oh, but it hurts a lot, right? Maybe I won’t get any after all...” Dongpyo leaned back against the couch, hugging the cushion tighter.

—

You didn’t know how much time had passed when you took care of the mess in your kitchen but when you returned to your living room, you discovered a sleeping baby lying on top of your boyfriend’s chest. Your heart melted at this sight and the corners of your mouth immediately tugged upwards. Wanting to capture the sweet moment, you took your phone out and wasted no time to get a few shots of the two, careful not to disturb them.

Just when you crouched down next to the couch to get an up-close shot, your knee joints betrayed you. The pop seemingly woke up your boyfriend from his slumber as his eyes slowly opened and you were met with warm, brown orbs.

Catching you red-handed, Seungwoo cracked a smile and whispered, “What are you doing, babe?”

“You two look so adorable, I just couldn’t resist!” You smiled sheepishly and began to stroke his hair with your free hand, pushing a few strands away from his eyes.

“Mh, as much as I’m enjoying this, I think my back might kill me soon,” he softly spoke with his eyes closed again, welcoming your gentle touch. “C’mon, let’s put her in my bed.”

Seungwoo clutched the little girl closer to his chest and slowly got up without making any noise. He pushed her a little upwards so she could rest her head on his shoulder. You walked ahead, opening the two doors for him, and pulled the blanket aside to let him put Dohye down. Then you tucked her safely in and placing your stuffed bunny, which Seungwoo had won for on your first arcade date, next to her.

The two of you sneaked out of your bedroom, leaving the door ajar just in case she woke up. Now standing in the small hallway, Seungwoo wrapped his arms around you from behind, putting just a little bit of his weight on you. “My back still hurts from your small couch; you should carry me like this,” you could basically hear his pout above your head.

“Shut up, my couch is not that small. It’s just because you are stupidly tall!” You hushed him as you wriggled in his arms to turn around and playfully pinched his cheeks. There was a shift in his eyes; usually he would retort that you were ‘stupidly small’ but this time he just gazed at you, eyes filled with adoration.

With your chests pressing against each other, you were not quite sure whether it was your heart that was racing or his. Maybe it was both of yours but it didn’t matter, anyways.

“What are you thinking about?” You asked in a small voice, your index finger now tracing his dimple instead.

“I was just wondering, what it would be like if we had a baby,” Seungwoo confessed and smiled innocently at you. Heart skipping a beat, you were slightly flustered by his unexpected answer and felt your ears heat up.

“You would be a great dad.” Before he could react, you got on your tiptoes and simultaneously pulled his face a little bit down to meet him with a brief, yet sweet peck on the lips.

Once you released his face and let your hands slide down to the juncture between his shoulders and neck, you felt his arms tighten around your body and tugging you even closer to him. Being not satisfied with the peck, he leaned in for another kiss.

His warm lips melted against yours and you felt the butterflies erupt in your stomach like it was the very first time. As your lips moved against his, you could feel him smiling into the kiss. There was still a faint taste of cherries lingering on his lips adding to the sweet and addictive kiss. For a moment you forgot about everything because being in his arms just felt right.

“Wow, it’s like my parents never left,” a sudden voice exclaimed from behind you. The two of you shyly pulled away from each other and looked at the intruder. “Don’t mind me, I’m just going to use the bathroom.”

With that being said, Dongpyo quickly disappeared into your bathroom. You were slightly embarrassed by getting caught but to make you blush even more, Seungwoo then said, “I want to have a kid like him later, haha.”

—

Their parents came back around 9pm. Dohye was still fast asleep in your bedroom, by now cuddling with your stuffed bunny, while the three of you watched an episode of Weightlifting Fairy Kim Bokjoo.

“You guys came back early! How was your dinner?”, you asked them as you let the couple in. “Oh, it was wonderful and the food was really delicious. You two should check out the restaurant sometime,” Hyejin gushed. “Anyways, we called it a night early because I missed my babies too much.”

She wasted no time to pull her son into her side and ruffle his fluffy hair, eliciting a soft whine from him.

“Ah, I almost forgot! We’ve got you a little gift,” the woman nudged her husband who pulled out a small white box from his paper bag. “It’s from our favorite chocolatier. But it’s only a small gift so whenever you have time, come over and we will make you a nice meal to thank you properly, yeah?”

“Alright, let’s go home now. I think we’ve bothered you enough for tonight,” your cousin chimed after putting his little girl in her carrier and giving the two of you a hug.

Once you closed the door behind them, Seungwoo pulled you into his arms again. Just before he could say anything, a yawn escaped his mouth.

“Are you tired?”

“Mhm, just a little bit.”

He rested his forehead against yours, eyes lovingly gazing into yours again like earlier.

“Do you wanna stay the night?”

“Sure, I’d love to.”

Seungwoo rummaged through your closet, looking for a comfortable shirt amidst all the t-shirts that you’ve either got or stole from him. Finally, his eyes set on a grey oversized tee which you actually could wear as a dress. Stripping off his slightly sweaty shirt, he welcomed the new soft fabric that no longer smelled like his cologne but by now had picked up your sweet scent.

When he joined you in the bathroom, you were already brushing your teeth whilst scrolling through your Instagram feed. He made his way behind you, smiling at your reflection in the mirror because the pink shirt that he’s been missing for the past week just happened to be engulfing you in that moment. But how could be upset when you looked like an angel to him?

Before you could grab your hair yourself, Seungwoo gently pushed them back and held them for you so they wouldn’t get in your way until you were finished with your routine. Once he started with his routine, you sat down on the edge of your bathtub. Waiting for him, you went through your gallery and took a look at the photos from earlier again.

“What’chu shmiling at?” He asked you with a mouth full of foam, watching through the mirror.

“Just the pics of you and Dohye sleeping together. They are really cute, I think I’m gonna post one of them!” You excitedly stood up and stayed by his side, holding your phone in front of him whilst swiping and showing him your favorite snapshots.

After he was done with his own routine, the two of you wasted no time to snuggle up in the comfort of your bed. Like every other night you rested your head on his shoulder with his arms secured round your frame as if you could easily slip away anytime. A pleasant silence fell over you, only your shallow breaths were audible.

Your eyes were fixated on a sliver of light that shone through your blinds, unable to close your eyes and succumb to the sweet promise of sleep yet. The image of Seungwoo and the kids wouldn’t leave you alone. Sure, you’ve seen him plenty times playing with his own nephew already but today felt different.

“I was just wondering, what it would be like if we had a baby.”

His words kept repeating and repeating themselves in your head.

“What’s on your mind?” Seungwoo spoke so softly, it was barely a whisper. He started gently stroke your hair as he slightly turned his head towards you, his lips now almost brushing your temple.

“Just thinking about what you said earlier...” You tilted your head, meeting his eyes in the dark. “You know, what it’d be like if we had a baby, and I can’t stop thinking about it – but in a good way!”

If you had looked a little bit closer, you would have seen that his gaze softened even more at you rambling about how he would spoil the baby to death or you two dressing up your child like a model, making it the most fashionable baby out there.

“The thought of a baby really doesn’t scare me anymore. Especially when I have you by my side,” you confessed. Instead of teasing you for corny confession, he pushed his body off the bed and hovered above you, his head already diving in to claim your lips.

Seungwoo didn’t say a word during your ramble but he put all his feelings into the kiss and you knew – he didn’t need to say it aloud because you knew he felt the same. His right hand caressed your face, thumb going over the apple of your cheek.

“I really like the sound of that,” his lips stretched into a smile before the landed right on your temple.

Suddenly his smile turned smug, “We could try making one right now.”

“Oh, shut up!”

—

The next morning you checked your notifications only to find yourself chuckling at them.

ssunhwa: oh I didn’t know I was an aunt already

pyopyoson: huh is that black mob of hair mine? anyways, I want pics with him too

seungsmile_: just get married already

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key201303 · 4 years ago

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hello key! how your doing? hope well! can i request a tiny Halloween scenario based on the 𝙛𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪 au? if yes, the scenario is: y/n dressing up as an angel for Halloween party and seungwoo getting all in love with this image! (also if possible, subin getting all lovey dovey with her just to annoying his hyung lol)

stay healthy and safe ✨

Heyy!! I’m doing well! How about you? <3 I hope you’re good <3 I’m really excited for this request since it is the first time someone requests something based on one of my stories <3 I hope you enjoy this little extra and I also hope you’re enjoying the story as well!!

Word count: 1.2k words (I promise it wasn’t supposed to be this long ^^’)

Warnings: This is based on one of my stories so if you’re reading this and you don’t understand some references I recommend you to read the story here! -> Falling for you.

“You’re boring! Is everyone in Heaven like you?” You could listen to Seungwoo saying from the bathroom as he finished drying his hair after taking a shower while you waited for him to join you on the couch for watching some movies. “Yes they are!” You answered rolling your eyes. You both have been arguing for the past 45 minutes about how humans entertained themselves. You just couldn’t understand why they would drink alcohol until getting drunk just for fun and why they would go to parties. Seungwoo was kinda in agreement with you about the alcohol but the moment you said you didn’t understand the point of going to parties his face expression changed.

He walked in the living room still having the towel around his neck and the moment your eyes landed on him you couldn’t help blushing at his presence. He jumped on the couch to lay down beside you making you more nervous about how close you both were. “You know what?” He said looking down at you. “Not if you don’t tell me.” You said smiling nervously. “I thought angels could read minds.” He said mocking you. “Anyways, let’s go to a halloween party!” He said excitedly. “Go to a what?” You asked with a confused yet slightly disgusted face. “A halloween party sweetie, Subin will be alone so I’m sure he will tell us to join him to have a halloween party.” He said proudly. “What is halloween?” You asked him cluelessly. “For God’s sake (Y/N), you really have to stop acting like you know nothing about human world.” He said looking down at you with an annoyed look. Some minutes past and you gave him no answer making him notice you actually had no idea what halloween was. “You really don’t know what it is?” He asked. You shyly nodded. “We don’t have that in Heaven…” You muttered a bit embarrassed.

He decided it was a good idea to show you what halloween was through a horror movie. It was a cute image even though you couldn’t think about it. Now you were hiding yourself in his arms as he admires your scared figure trying to contain himself from confessing to you already. Actually, in other situations you would have been completely shy and embarrassed for hugging him the way you were doing but the fear was the only feeling invading your soul and mind that you didn’t notice what you were doing until the movie was over. “Oh, sorry.” You said letting go of his arm shyly. “It’s okay, you were cute.” He said smiling at you while a slight pink tone appeared on his cheeks.

“So, what do you say, will you come to the halloween party?” He asked you, leaning on your bedroom door frame just like every night as he waited for you to get in the bed and wish you a good night. “I guess I can only say yes…” You said slightly nervous. “You’re going to have fun, I promise. Start thinking about a costume to wear.” He said winking at you and wishing you had a good night. What can I wear? You kept asking yourself until you remembered you still had your angel clothes. “You’ll look stunning.” You could hear your sister’s voice from behind as you stared at your clothes. “Do you think you can use your magic to give me fake wings?” You asked her with worried eyes. “Let’s see what can I do.” She said promising to come back on Halloween to give you your fake wings.

The day finally arrived and instead of going to Subin’s house, Seungwoo decided to held the party at your place so you could feel more comfortable. He was waiting for you downstairs with the rest of the boys while you were on your room getting dressed and waiting for your sister to get you a pair of wings. “They look amazing.” You said once you had two fake wings hanging on your back. You couldn’t held a few tears that fell down your cheek as you remembered what it felt like to have your wings. “You look as beautiful as always.” Your sister said hugging you. “Now go downstairs and have fun with your new family.” She said waving a goodbye right before fading away. Your new family, yes, that’s what they were now for you.

You took a deep breath and started to go downstairs to listen to your best friends messing around with Seungwoo. “If you don’t like her then can I date her? She’s so beautiful.” You could hear Subin’s teasing his eldest friend. “Don’t you even dare.” You could hear Seungwoo answering. His answer made you freeze. Does he love me? You kept thinking to yourself as you entered the living room where everyone was sitting.

The moment you entered and Seungwoo landed his eyes on you a soft ‘wow’ escaped his lips. You looked radiant and he couldn’t remove his sight from you. It was like you trapped him and he had no escape and the only thing he could do was admiring your perfect figure. “You look amazing (Y/N)!” Subin said tapping the empty seat next to him. “Thank you, you guys also look great.” You said complimenting their costumes. “If this is how you looked like back in Heaven I wished I were Seungwoo hyung, I also want to have a guardian angel as pretty as you.” He said, making you laugh. Even Subin kept trying to annoy Seungwoo with his comments towards you, Seungwoo was too busy admiring your every feature. He was immersed in your eyes and the only thing he could see and listen to was you. It was like the whole world stopped for a moment and there were just the two of you.

“Hyung what do you think about her looks?” Byungchan asked kicking him out of his own world to tease him. “What?” He said once he was kicked by reality getting all shy when he noticed all eyes were on him. “Oh- Um… Yeah, she looks amazing.” He said laughing nervously looking at you still mesmerized by your beauty. You couldn’t help avoiding eye contact because of how shy he made you feel with his comment and his constant stare.

Some hours passed and Seungwoo was never removing his eyes from you. They were locked on your figure and it made you feel extremely nervous. A bit annoyed by Subin’s pick up lines trying to annoy Seungwoo and nervous because of the way Seungwoo was looking at you, you felt overwhelmed and excused yourself to go out for a little. “This is your fault, you’re making her feel uncomfortable.” Seungwoo scolded Subin as soon as you left the room. “If you don’t confess to her soon, I’ll be the one doing so.” Subin said teasing his older friend even more, getting him to his limits with every comment he made. “Tsk, she would never date you.” Seungwoo said confident. “What makes you feel so confident about that?” Sejun asked, teasing him as well. That was actually a good question. Seungwoo didn’t even believe you about the angel thing and he had nothing to do to make you love him. Little did he know you were both made for each other and that you were listening to their little conversation. He’s really in love with me… You thought to yourself feeling how your stomach filled up with butterflies. You discovered a new human feeling: Flutter.

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lunnanunna · 5 years ago

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He had the audacity to to hold up a flippin' finger and be like, "hold up. Ain't finished with y'all" then proceeds to growl even harder.

I'm dead! I can't with this man. All I wanted was for him to perform Havana again. But I was not prepared.

That's my bias, right there. Yup.

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suhlut · 5 years ago

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someone you loved; series

han seungwoo x reader | teaser

this is a teaser i decided to create for a series that i’ve been inspired to write. i find that writing about painful experiences really does take them off my shoulder even if it’s just for a bit. i’m excited for this though. please let me know what you think! i’d really appreciate it.

#x1 imagines #x1 angst #victon imagines #victon angst #seungwoo imagines #han seungwoo imagines #seungwoo angst #x1 seungwoo imagines #i’m SO excited :D #han seungwoo angst #x1 oneshot #seungwoo oneshot

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x1musings · 5 years ago

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101 prompts

i decided to start this writing blog, partly because i want to get back into writing but mostly because i think i’ve read every x1 au on tumblr and i need to do something during this x1 drought.

so i would really appreciate it if you would request something. send me an ask with the prompt number + member + genre/au (so fluff, angst etc. or a specific au if you have something in mind.)

please note:

i can write for all the members, but maknae line will be strictly platonic relationships. i don’t really feel comfortable writing about romantic relationships for them.

please be specific with your request. if you give me more information (like what kind of au you want), i can write a better one-shot. most of this prompts are really vague, so please give me some ideas :)

i’ve crossed out the prompts i’ve already got a request for

you can check out my masterlist and to do list to see what i’ve done and what requests i’m going to do.

the prompts are under the cut.

101 prompts

“please don’t walk away from me.”

“I’ll always be here for you.”

“you’re safe with me. I’ll protect you.”

“I trusted you”

“what the hell were you thinking?”

“you could have warned me!”

“let’s run away!”

“i… I think I love you.”

“I’m pretty sure this is illegal.”

“you’re my home.”

“do you need a ride home?”

“can I tell you a secret?”

“has anyone ever told you that you have really nice hands?”

“I’m not going if you’re not going.”

“I’m proud of you”

“well I did not see that coming”

“it wasn’t like this before”

“don’t scare me like that!”

“do you need a hug?”

“can you please stay a little longer?”

“it’s cold, take my jacket.”

“your idea of fun always involves breaking the law.”

“keep it up, and I’ll kick your ass.”

“you’re unnecessarily tall.” “maybe you’re just unnecessarily short.”

“hi, can you give me some attention please?”

“for once, I’m not joking”

“please don’t lie to me.”

“I guess my friends were right about you.”

“who the hell are you?”

“just breathe, ok?”

“I need your help”

“I want you, all of you.”

“please…you’re scaring me.”

“we’re a mess, you and i.”

“did you just call me your girlfriend/boyfriend?”

“how did this happen?”

“you just spoiled the movie…”

“with all due respect, sir, you can go fuck yourself.”

“do I look ok?”

“how am I not romantic? I’m the most romantic person I know.”

“oh okay, I get it, you’re just an idiot.”

“that’s your brilliant plan? We’re not only going to die, but we’re going to die very stupidly.”

“give me one reason not to walk out that door right now.”

“I don’t care what anyone else thinks.”

“everyone thinks we’re a couple.” “wait, aren’t we?”

“you have no idea how much I want you right now”

“dance with me.”

“I love you from the bottom of my heart, but I don’t trust your cooking skills.”

“why am I dating you?”

“how dare you say things that are completely true?”

“after everything we’ve been through, you still think I don’t love you?”

“you need sleep”

“you know this is the opposite of a good thing.”

“do NOT give me that look.”

“no one with half a braincell would believe that.” “he did.”

“I was never one to follow the rules.”

“I am fully convinced you never graduated kindergarten.”

“you look like shit.”

“I would hug you, but I don’t really know you.”

“what do you like about me?”

“and this is why he doesn’t have a girlfriend.”

“that’s it! We’re eloping.”

“don’t turn around.”

“how have you survived this long?”

“did I just go along with your reference? …oh god, you’re infecting me!”

“you are god’s greatest mistake.”

“talk to me”

“I like your laugh”

“I was just thinking about you”

“hurry up, we’re going to be late.”

“did I forget to mention that?”

“you weren’t supposed to fall for me.”

“just this once, please stay with me.”

“who do you choose?”

“you never listen.”

“tell me what you want.”

“let’s play 21 questions”

“you deserve someone better”

“you’re prettiest when you smile”

“I wish I never let you go.”

“can you give me one more chance?”

“you will never guess what I just bought.”

“why can’t I forget you?”

“can you put your phone down for one second?”

“do you ever think about me?”

“I don’t blame you for anything”

“no one has to know about this.”

“I’ll give you what you’re wishing for”

“it shouldn’t be this hard.”

“can we still be friends?”

“you still think you can beat me at [insert game]?”

“i’m leaving the country, are you coming with me?”

“I’ve heard the rumours about you.”

“are you jealous right now?”

“I’m not as innocent as you think I am.”

“does she/he love you like I used to?”

“it takes two to tango”

“thank you for being patient with me.”

“is this what you wanted?”

“could you love someone like me?”

“pick up your phone!”

#101 prompts #x1 #x1 imagines #x1 oneshots #x1 fanfic #x1 scenarios #han seungwoo #cho seungyoun #kim wooseok #kim yohan #lee hangyul #prompts

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thirsty-x1 · 5 years ago

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Hug Me | Han Seungwoo

Request(s):

Hi can you do a first time sex with Seungwoo?

Seungwoo soft sex with fem reader a lot of love and praise and sooofffftttneesssssss please

↬ Pairing: Seungwoo x fem!reader

↬ Genre: Smut, Fluff

↬ Warnings: explicit language, fingering, protected sex.

↬ Word Count: 1.2k

↬ Author’s Note: inspired in the lyrics of the song Hug Me by Crush. Really, read the fucking lyrics and tell me it doesn’t remind you of Seungwoo.

Seungwoo had his lips attached to yours, nibbling softly on the bottom one as his hands roamed up and down your body, the heat growing between you two. He groaned when you put your legs around his hips, pressing him down against you and he started bucking up, the friction sending shocks of pleasure through both. He kept doing it, shivering when you moved along seeking for more and quickly stopped while chuckling.

“Ah, I guess we should stop now.”

It was always like this, or at least since you two formalized your relationship: make out sessions that would almost get out of control if it weren’t because he put an end to it, breathing heavily while trying to calm his hard on and rushing to the bathroom. It was sweet of him to wait until you were ready, but lately he had been doing it without even asking you, almost as if he was on automatic. He was about to get up when you wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him until he was over you again in the same position as before.

“Can we… continue this time?” Your voice was barely a whisper, his eyes opening wide at your pleading.

“A-Are you sure?”

Your nod was confirmation enough for him to keep kissing you, slightly more passionate but also more nervous, continuing to thrust against your blocked entrance. Soon you felt his trembling fingers as they slid between your legs, a sigh coming out of his lips when to the feeling of your wetness. His motions were slow, taking his time to appreciate each one of your reactions, his pace picking up whenever you let out a moan. Asking silently for your permission, he made the fabric aside and touched you directly.

“Seungwoo…” His ears went red at the mention of his name, mouth dropping open as you palmed him over his pants. “Finger me, please.”

Was this even real? Anything you said sent electric shocks down his spine and having you completely at his mercy, the way you reacted to his touch was driving him crazy to no extent. He had been holding back so much for such a long time and now that he finally had you like this, he wasn’t sure he could take it slow anymore.

Nothing could have prepared him for the feeling of your warmth and tightness around his fingers, his blood traveling faster at the thought of being buried inside you in that exact moment. He tried to focus on making you feel good, adding another finger, his head dropping low when you dug your nails in his back. The stretching slightly hurt as he reached deeper each time, his thumb teasing your clit distracting you from the uncomfortable sensation.

“You are doing so well baby, can you take another one?” The unexpected praise made your heart beat quicker, his soft request making you eager to satisfy him so you nodded, breath hitching up when he wasted no time in complying. “I need to do this if I want to fit in here…”

It was hard to swallow his words. He was right, though: from what you could feel, he was quite big and even if he was already throbbing, he still thought about you all the time. Angling his wrist in a certain way, your mouth fell open without emitting sound, your eyes closing shut as you held him to stay still. At first he thought he had done something wrong, but as soon as he felt you clenching he understood and did it again, obtaining a whine as response. He inhaled deeply and continued to stimulate that spot, your mind fogging and your strength weakening, falling back on the bed as he helped to unleash the knot that was forming in the pit of your stomach.

“S-Seungwoo, don’t–”

“Come for me, princess, I really want you to come on my fingers right now.” He pecked your lips and resumed his job until you came, your juices flowing out gently as your legs trembled. “That was so good, baby… And you taste amazingly as well.” The sight of his tongue lapping his fingers bringing color to your cheeks.

Next, he undressed and grabbed a condom, rolling it on his hard member, ignoring your fixed stare on him as to avoid getting embarrassed. When he finished, he got closer to you, taking off your drenched underwear and placing himself on your opening. Looking up at you once more to make sure you still wanted him to do it, he slowly slipped inside, eyebrows furrowing and grip tightening on your hips, trying to hold back the need to slam into you.

He stayed still, allowing you to get used to his size whilst he concentrated in absorbing you. Your hands were gripping the bed sheets in fists, your chest raising high each time you inhaled, your jaw clenched, your lips barely opened… And your eyes were on his, trying to burn that precious moment in your memory as well. He leaned in, his fingers interlocking with yours as he pulled out and slid in again, his whole system shuddering. One of your hands left his to caress his hair in a sweet way, his muscles relaxing, easing into your touch.

“I love you.”

Maybe it was an awkward situation to say those words, but it didn’t really matter. He smiled, blinking quickly a few times before kissing you deeply as he started to move again, this time being more confident and handling you with easiness. His thrusts became quicker, your sensitivity growing each second, his mouth exploring your skin to find all of your weak spots. As he sucked on the side of your neck, your walls tightened around him, his pace crumbling as he started to fuck you erratically.

“You look so gorgeous like this…” There was no more control in his actions, simply letting himself go. “And you take me so good…” His voice broke at the end, burying himself deep inside you, spilling into the condom. “Would you cum once again for me?”

His fingers started rubbing you again as he continued to buck his hips lazily, overstimulation taking over both of you, your hands yanking his hair as your second orgasm took place. He crumbled above you, his wide body covering you whole, his lips not leaving one centimeter of your skin without being kissed. His arms held you close, inhaling your scent as he hid his face in the crook of your neck.

“Thank you–”

“I love you too. Infinitely. So much more than what you can even start to imagine.” His voice sounded muffled and you pushed him a little only to encounter with his watery eyes.

“What– Are you crying?” Your laugh made him blush, going back to bury his face in his safe place.

“Can’t you just hug me instead of making fun of me?” You chuckled again, whispering how much you loved him, causing that he let soft sobs out while you comforted him, drawing circles on his shoulders.

Sweet baby :(

~Nani

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