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Who ever said fours a crowd?

3Racha X reader

word count:6,400

Summary: You & your boyfriend, Changbin, have both just started dating & he brings up the idea of inviting his long time & your long time friend, Chris, into the bedroom to help teach him how to pleasure you just right, since he was still a bit 'new' to sex, but you all forgot Jisung, their roommate, is also home.

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->SMUT WARNINGS: mxmxmxf, mxm, frottage( mxm), mentions of past encounters, PIV, oral (f rec), manhandling(??), praise, protected sex, unprotected sex, cum eating, multiple orgasms, size kink, anal play (m rec), anal(m rec) reader has a WAPPP, shy binnie, fingering(f rec), perv!Jisung, nipple/tit play, spit, Binnie is insecure at the start but reader doubles down & calms him down, mentions of a second round<3

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You have been talking to Changbin for over an hour by this point in his shared apartment's living room, trying to figure out some boundaries, the reason for this being because you were both making out while a random movie was playing & you took it upon yourself to try take it a bit.. further, as your hand moves down to cup over his bulge, before the poor baby squirmed away from you, leaving you confused.

"It's not that I don't want it, I do! I just, I'm scared in case I won't be good at it, I've only slept with two people four times & I like you too much to disappoint you in case you don't like it" he murmurs, sounding embarrassed of what he had just said, avoiding to look at you sitting against the arm of the couch, playing with a loose thread attached to a couch cushion.

"Binnie, we don't need to do anything I'm more than happy to wait, but don't think of yourself like that, you're being silly, is there anything I can do to make you more comfortable? cmere" you respond, pulling him towards you anyways until he shuffles himself forwards on the couch so both of your crossed legs knees are touching.

“It’s not a you problem so no there’s nothing you can do to make me any more comfortable, i’m just too nervous, i feel like i need someone to show me how to do it or something, wanna be good for you” he whimpers as he pulls you into him, his back landing on the sitting part of the couch & you landing on top of him & you cup his puffy cheeks in your hands.

"Binnie I wouldn't judge you for it, I've felt your cock before & I know you'd be just fine, promise! Why n-" you cut yourself off when the front door to your boyfriends apartment opens, his best friend of years & a now close-ish friend of your own, Chan.

"Ah, heya you two, why do you both look like you've seen a ghost, what's up?" he says as he tosses his backpack on the floor beside the messy, cluttered shoe rack & it's only when he says this you process how shocked you must look to have seen him, Changbin looking a bit startled too.

"Hi chan, you just gave us a fri-" "Hyung, we were both just talking about something n I wanna ask you something!" Changbin says, cutting you off, turning his body on the couch to look behind him enough to properly look at who he's talking to, & Chan just nods as he walks over & slumps himself on the couch, next to changbin as he angles himself so he can look at you both at the same time before crossing his legs.

"Okay so, I wanted to know if you'd, help me with something Hyung" he goes on & if you looked like you'd seen a ghost before, it must look like you've been placed in the centre of a haunted house at this point. You open your mouth to speak but Chan beats you to it by telling him to continue.

"Okay, so, Ah I don't know how to ask!" he tries to joke to shake off his nerves, before continuing on. "Me & y/n were talking pretty much, & we both already know that with our schedule it's almost impossible to have time for people & also, sex? & I don't wanna disappoint y/n with my.. lack of experience, so to speak & I don't want my first experience with her to be better than just good, so I want you to help us" he blabs out, his voice sounding 'normal' on surface level, but you & chan know he is exploding with nerves.

Chan looks at him & then at you with surprise, not really knowing how to react, 'if i say yes straight away will I look desperate?' 'what if this is just a prank?' races through his head multiple times & words semi permanently die in his throat.

"The offer is only there if y/n is okay with it too though! If it's a no, we can forget I even asked you, don't feel pressured at all, just an idea." he says to chan before turning to you & he rests his hand on your knee, caressing it, which helps calm yourself down & he offers you his cute, soft smile.

"Binnie, we really don't need to do this, stop getting into your own head, I don't want this to negatively affect you in any way." you finally speak up & Chan nods his head at your reply.

"It won't, I wouldn't offer or suggest it if it would, we really don't need to do it, it's all in your hands" he responds softly & you can't help but feel like he really is being 100% truthful, & of course he is, & you come to the conclusion that if he is ready to do all of this just to pleasure you right, you can't really not help out.

"Okay Bin, I'll do it, Only if you're also okay with it Chan, obviously, but also if you're okay with it Binnie, like.. fully okay" you speak & Binnie leans forward enough to take your hands, caressing those instead. "Of course i'm fine with it! What are your thoughts Hyung? If you don't wanna do it, it's completely fine, we can forget it ever happened" Changbin blabs, the both of you looking at Chan, his eyes already glued on you both.

"Lemme have a bit of a think about it & I'll come back to you a lot about it, it's a big thing to just say yes to" he replies before he stands back up & leans over to purposely mess up your boyfriends curly hair, chuckling to himself before he makes his way to his room, the dim, purple LED lights in your vision as you watch him close the door behind him.

***

It’s been a day since you, Changbin & Chan had that talk & in all honesty, it’s all you could think about. ‘Have you embarrassed yourself by saying yes so quick?’ ‘will changbin think differently of me for saying yes?’ ‘what if chan changes his mind & i look like a freak for agreeing without him agreeing’ are the three main things that race through your mind, no matter how much you try forget about it, it’s just impossible!

The guys are doing something in the studio at the minute, & you decide to try deep clean your boyfriend’s bedroom to take your mind off it.

You strip the bed, of course finding a pair of your underwear.. or two inside his pillowcase, but you don’t bother to even question it, honestly quite flattered that he is so nervous to do anything with you physically but doesn’t think twice about stealing your used panties to jerk off to.

You re-fold his messy clothes that have just been thrown into the drawers, not too many noticeable creases in them to the point you feel the need to iron them, before plopping yourself back on the now fresh sheeted bed, a bit worn out from all the work you’ve just done.

As if it could be called perfect timing.. or worst timing, you hear Chan & Changbin get back to the apartment & you quickly realise they sound completely like normal, giggling about stuff you don’t understand & you take a sigh of relief, thinking that it won’t be as awkward if & when you have to face Chan again.

They part ways as Changbin returns to his bedroom, his eyes widening slightly at the tidied room & he is quick to pretty much leap on top of you, pecking you all over your cheeks before holding his upper half with his arm muscles as he looks down at you, a hand of his on each side of your head, laying on the bed.

"Chan spoke to me by the way, he said he will help us, are you still okay with all of this? I don't wanna make you uncomfortable y/n & you can seriously tell me if you don't wanna do it, or if you have any doubts whatsoever we can just tell him we changed our mind, If i have to force myself to man up, i'll do it." he murmurs, a bit shy in what he says, not usually being so forward with you unless it's just flirting, his chubby cheeks flushed red & his hair still a bit damp above you with sweat from the gym not too long prior.

You are honestly surprised at the fact Chan actually said yes, especially with how long it took for him to come to a conclusion, not that you were rushing him in any way, but you mostly thought that because you hadn't heard anything, it would have been a no.

"It's fine Binnie, I haven't changed my mind, but I still want you to be involved, I don't wanna fuck another man in front of you & you not doing anything." you suggest, but it's not really a 'suggestion' & it will only happen if he is involved, your mind is completely made up about it & Changbin is quick to nod at your words.

"I was planning on that anyway! I don't wanna be a complete cuck y/nnie I still need to be taught!" He pouts before lightly knocking on your shoulder in the same way you notice he loves to hit his members when he's happy or flustered before he nuzzles himself in your neck, not caring that he is pretty much inhaling your hair, the faint smell of the shampoo he also uses coating the strands.

"So uh, when does he.. wanna do it?" you ask, taking the time to rake your fingers through his curly & slightly frizzy hair & Changbin leans into your touch, tensing when your fingers hit his sweet spot.

"He said to just tell him when we want it, why, you want it that bad?" he teases you & you jokingly push him off of you & he can't help but giggle.

"it's not like that Bin! Just wanna see you & also it makes sense to kinda.. do it now-ish? because Jisung is gone so there's more privacy & Jisung is usually glued to Chan's hip if not Minho's!" you murmur, your ears burning red as you avoid his eyes with your own as you then flip onto your stomach & your legs sway slowly back & forth as you reach to play with Changbin's poodle hair.

"That's true, do you want me to get him like... now? I don't know how to go around this, should I let you shower or something first if you want?" Changbin suggests, pulling you into him, hugging you & you move your head to give him a peck on the nose before eskimo kissing him, which makes you both giggle.

"I showered earlier, I don't know what to do either, we can just go with the flow mkay? It's Chan who's joining us, not the other way around so we have the power in our hands, if we don't like it or change our minds i'm positive he won't mind." you respond & Changbin nods beneath you.

"You're right, I'ma go get him, mkay? It only goes as far as you want it to, so don't be scared to tell Chan no!" he says as he wriggles from you & blowing a kiss to you which you pretend to catch before he leaves the room & you can't help but chew the inside of your cheek with anxiety.

A couple of minutes later, Chan is trailing in behind your boyfriend & he is wearing a lot comfier of an outfit than what you usually see him wearing to the gym, going for some plain grey sweatpants & a tank top & his wide shoulders & his big biceps that are so deliciously toned & the veins running up his arms, which you don't fail to miss.

Chan shuts the bedroom door behind him & Chan takes it upon himself to sit beside you on the bed, before signalling Changbin to sit on the opposite side, you now being sandwiched between them both.

"Okay so uh.. are you completely okay with all of this y/n? Don't be scared of hurting my feelings because trust me you won't, we just want everything to be completely clear." Chan speaks out, his australian accent decorating his voice which you can't help but take a lot more interest in now given what is going to take place.

"I'm sure, don't stress it, Binnie wants help & he trusts you to do that & besides, you're an attractive guy so why would I turn it down" you chuckle & Chan returns it, not being able to stop himself from blushing.

"So uh, Bin, what is it that you want me to 'teach' you?" he looks past you & over to your boyfriend, who is playing with a loyalty ring he bought you when he first asked you to be his girlfriend with his fingers.

"Uh, kinda.. everything? But I still need to be involved, y/n wants that." he says, a chirp in his voice as his hand tightens around yours & you smile at Chan, confirming his words & Chan nods.

"Okay, so what are your guys.. limits? Yes, no's & maybe's?" Chan questions, his voice trying to sound nonchalant but it's not hard to pick up on the fact he is probably even more nervous than you or Changbin are.

"Uhh, I can't really think of anything, oh wait, no cumming inside or wear a condom" you speak & Chan nods again, his eyes widening slightly, not expecting to have been having the opportunity to fuck you tonight.

"Okay, Changbin, I have condoms in my left side second drawer, can you go get me a condom?" he asks as he moves his hand to rest on your thigh & Changbin hums a yes response before leaving & Chan takes it upon himself to lean in & kiss you the second you look at him & both of your lips fall into place pretty much instantly.

You're quick to notice how soft his lips are around yours as he takes control of it, you get so lost in it you barely register the fact that your boyfriend had already made his way back into the room.

"You guys look hot together, I don't know if i should be extremely turned on or jealous" Changbin remarks, his dimples poking in his cheeks as he sits behind you this time before pulling you up the bed so you're sitting between his spread legs with your back against his chest & Chan is quick to follow, setting himself facing you between your own legs.

"Maybe you just have a kink for it, can see the edge of your cock under the side of your sweatpants" Chan replies, chuckling. "I can feel it too" you respond & Changbin tuts at your teasing, hiding his face in your neck as he starts kissing the soft skin, the faint smell of body wash still scenting it.

"So I'm right in saying you've obviously kissed before so I don't need to teach you both that, why not you try touching her, Bin? Watch." Chan says in a soft voice as he grabs one of Changbins hands that are resting on your waist & brings it up to your left tit over your clothes & Chan takes a hold of your right one & they both feel & then find your nipples from above your shirt & they both quickly notice you've not put a bra on & Chan subconsciously bites hit bottom lip, buzzing at the thought.

"Try twisting it like this, not too much but have a firm grip on it, rub your thumb over the bud, you can lick your fingers too, makes it nice n wet, can I lift your shirt y/n?" Chan asks, his other hand running along the hem of your... Changbin's shirt that you've stolen for yourself & you nod at his request.

"Bin, can you take it off for us?" he chirps, looking at the man behind you, who is looking not back at him, but instead down at Chan's fingers, following not only hi words but mirroring his actions, almost in a daze before he snaps out of it at the sudden question & nods his head rapidly & you raise your arms up to help your boyfriend strip you.

Your nipples stiffen up at the feel of the air around you all but you don't ponder on it as their fingers resume their place on your tits, & you melt into the touch as you lean further into Changbin, soaking yourself in the feeling, finding comfort in the rapid heart beats coming from his chest.

"Gonna go further now, alright?" chan speaks up & you nod your head, your eyes not bothering to open your eyes & you can feel your boyfriend nodding behind you, his fingers not stopping their actions on your hard bud.

Chan licks his fingers before bringing it back to your nipple before bringing his other hand to your skin, slowly dragging it down your naked stomach & waist, before bringing his hand to the waistband of your baggy shorts & Changbin takes the time to pat you on the cheek & when you open your eyes, Chan is looking up at you, nonverbally asking you if he can continue/

"Go on, please" you murmur as you spread your legs that tiny bit extra & Chan smirks up at you both before he makes quick work of removing your shorts completely, now leaving you completely nude now since you also so happen to have chose to not wear underwear & your legs quiver at the cold hair hitting your core, already dripping at this point, & Chan is quick to tell you how wet you are.

"Bin, come sit around here" Chan speaks & Changbin lets out a small whimper as he forces himself to detach himself from your nipple, which in his humble opinion, is probably the prettiest thing he has ever seen that isn't your face, but his opinion is quick to change when he crawls to sit himself down next to his friend as you help give them more room by shuffling upwards just enough so you can lay your head on the pillows.

You try to shut your legs, feeling awkward & shy at the two men staring at your naked cunt, clenching around nothing but Chan is quick to stop you from shutting them, holding them open.

"Keep em open pretty, look how wet you are, you're lucky Bin, gonna show you how to touch her & eat her, okay?" Chan speaks to Bin & when your eyes land on your boyfriend, you can tell how nervous he is & when he rests his hand on your knee, you stretch your arm to hold onto his.

"Speak Bin, just relax, it's just us, you need to focus if you wanna learn" he doubles down, tapping his friends arm, snapping him out of whatever trance he's in.

"Can't help but daydream, you're to pretty." not talking directly to Chan, but you instead & you hide your face in your arm.

"I know, like I just said you're real lucky, watch my hand mkay? You wanna tease a bit first, makes it more interesting." chan chirps as his fingers finish trailing down your skin, now landing on your outer lips of your cunt before he starts slowly spreading your wetness, not as if you'd even need it anyways since you're beyond gushing anyway & the sensation of his slightly calloused fingers dragging across your pussy but you physically twitch when his fingers finally directly land on your clit.

"Here's where the clit is, it's the easiest way to make a girl cum so make sure you actually remember where it is & find out, it's uncomfortable for the girl if you rub next to it, but don't do it too rough or hard because it's really sensitive, like this." Chan further continues as he starts visibly demonstrating as he speaks, his index & middle finger rubbing slow circles on your clit, making you whimper & both of their eyes shoot up to you at the sound, both of their cocks getting even harder if it was possible.

"You can tell if they actually feel good by their reactions, you can see her pussy clenching around nothing, do you know how to finger a girl Bin?" he asks, not bothering to let his eyes become unglued from your pussy, his fingers already drenched in your wetness.

"I've watched tutorials on pornhub & I've done it with the very few fucks i've had, i know how to" he stutters as he feels the need to bring his own fingers to your pussy, it looking far too inviting for him to keep his paws off & you instantly feel as if your skin is on fire.

Chan takes the opportunity to remove his fingers from your clit & you let out a whimper at the loss of contact as your hips try chase his fingers but it's short lived as your boyfriend's fingers take their place & start working at their own pace, different but not bad.

His fingers are a bit more clumsy than Chans despite him concentrating that tiny bit extra but your butterflies are intensified a billion times more by knowing it's him touching you & you can't stop yourself from looking down to look at the pretty boy in front of you playing with you like this & without him looking away from you, he leans down just enough so he can perfectly let a glob of spit land on your clit & you jolt.

"Binnie, want your tongue." you mumble, trying to keep your composure, nibbling on your bottom lip. "Wanna taste you" he replies, sounding more dazed than you are before he is moving his hand away from you & you quickly sit up & start tugging at his shirt & he quickly takes the hint & takes it off & you flop yourself backwards again as Changbin lays down between your legs, his face just centimetres away from your pussy, your wetness already causing a wet patch on the bedsheets.

Chan takes it upon himself to crawl up your frame & sits on the back of his knees before pinching a nipple with his right hand as he brings his left hand down to your cunt, pulling the skin upwards, exposing your already swollen clit just that tiny bit extra to help his friend.

Changbin takes a moment or two to just simply admire how gorgeous your pussy really is, & he has to mentally slap himself because of how long he's put off sex because of his own nerves, not knowing that literal perfection was so close to him.

Before he can doubt himself, he lets his lips suction onto your pudgy clit as he starts swirling his tongue around it & you instantly doubt the claim that he's bad at sex because he is acting like a natural.

"Fuck Bin, tongue is good" you whimper, your voice shaky as he slurps up your juices along with the pool of spit that's uncontrollably rolling off his tongue & your fingers weave into his curly hair.

"He making you feel good, babe?" Chan questions as he brushes the now damp hair from your face & he looks down at you with a cheeky smile, but you're too out of it to snap back at him, instead, you look down at his sweatpants that he's still wearing & you can easily see the huge boner he's sporting & you can't stop yourself from reaching to start pawing at them, & thankfully he takes the hint.

Chan takes his sweatpants off, leaving him in just his boxers. "Off cha, th-those too" you fight the words through your moans & but he does as you say & takes off his tank top too while he's at it, now totally naked too but instead of joining you both back on the bed, Chan is walking over to the bedroom door & opening it, & much to your shock, but not to chan or changbins, Jisung is standing right outside the door with his leaky cock in his hand, now frozen in place.

"I thought I heard you whining outside, we're busy & I thought you were with Leeknow?" Chan speaks, a complete monotone voice, almost as if he's not standing completely naked with his heavy, veiny cock in his hand.

"W-wanted to j-just listen, can I join? s-sounds pretty." he murmurs, his big boba eyes darting from you, to chan & then to changbin, just to repeat the motion over again & Changbin has detached his pretty lip from your clit, breaking the suction seal on your pussy before rubbing your clit with his fingers again, the feeling more intense with how sensitive his tongue has made it as you start grinding against him, unable to even think of a response to give Jisung.

"It's not my choice, it's y/nnies, but I don't think she's able to talk, I'm teaching Bin well, aren't I?" Chan asks, hinting a response for Bin & he let's himself enter not one but two fingers into your cunt before quickly setting a decent pace, his other hand's thumb flicking your clit at the same pace as best as he can.

"So well hyung, ask y/n it's her who to ask" Changbin chirps, his voice flushed out as he slows down the grinding on the mattress as he looks at the doorway & Jisung fixates his eyes on you, teary.

"Just c-come in -fuck bin, come in Jisung" you cry out & Jisung pretty much gallops into the room, past his naked friend & he pretty much hops onto the bed as he shakes his clothes off & chan makes quick work of following him, not bothering to shut the door behind him.

Changbin doesn't bother to ponder on the fact that Jisung is now here, instead completely focused on the way you're clenching around his chubby fingers, feeling your orgasm bubble up, it feeling different to when you're just masterbating on your own.

"Bin, think i-ima cum, so goodd" you squeak as you grip onto Jisungs arm beside you without thinking & Changbin's ego gets boosted by the words you spit out & he takes the chance to suckle back on your clit again, making sure to pull on the pudge of it to get better access, just like what Chan did & your legs convulse around his head as you try to force yourself to keep them open, but Jisung takes it upon himself to straddle you with his back facing you, holding your legs open, also giving himself a perfect view of his friends tongue & lips engulfing your pussy.

"Cum for us babe, if it feels good just let go" Chan remarks & you look up at him with glossy eyes, dazed & fucked out as you let out a squeal as you bubble over, your orgasm flushing throughout your entire body as your toes curl around him & your fingers clench so hard around his fingers he's force to pull them out, a white cream ring around the base of his fingers.

Jisung reaches down to grab at Changbin's wrist before pulling the fingers that just fucked you up to his mouth before licking your own orgasm off of them, groaning at the taste, his drool coating his fingers & he takes it upon himself to tease you all by gagging on his fingers but to not really anyones surprise, Changbin just looks up at him in awe, his fingers finally slowing down on your clit, letting you come down from your orgasm, which he learned to do from porn.

"Did so well for us y/nnie, do you wanna keep going? We can stop here if you're too worn out we can do this another day if it's too much, no stress." Chan speaks out as he pulls Jisung off of you & onto the place on the bed he just was, Jisung laying next to you now & he turns his head to give you a smile, which you mirror.

"Wanna keep going, want you Bin." you make grabby hands & Bin crawls up your frame to kiss you & that's when you feel that he still has his sweatpants on & he doesn't even need to be asked before he's taking them off along with his boxers, his thick cock hitting against his toned tummy, making you drool.

"Want to feel you so bad Bin, please binnie." you murmur as he holds himself above you before he leans down to kiss you, but you're both interrupted by the sounds of Jisung & Chan moaning beside you & when you turn to look, Chan has his own & Jisungs cock wrapped in his palms as they grind against each other, using their own precum as lube & with how wet their cocks are, they could give you a run for your money & you'd be lying if you said you aren't even more turned on now, Jisungs legs wrapped around Chans ripped frame as Chans thick cock almost hides Jisungs with the size difference as their sensitive tips bash & glide against one anothers.

You can feel Changbin freeze up a bit when you reach down to grip his cock with your hand when you try align it with your cunt & you reach to caress his cheek. "It's alright Binnie, you've already made me cum you're good!" you pretty much cheer, your voice soft & Chan can't help but overhear it & he has a bright idea.

"I'll guide you Bin, Jisung you're gonna help us, mkay?" Chan asks & Jisung already knows where it's going & he nods with stars in his eyes as he flips around so he's on his knees before dropping from his hands so he's arched, his already stretched hole on display for Chan & Changbin to see & you can't help but feel a bit left out that you can't see it from where you're laying down.

Changbin & you look over at the sight, honestly extremely surprised at how... comfortable they are to do this with one another.

"Are we missing something? Do you guys hook up & none of us knew this?" you giggle & Jisung lets out a pouty whine, turning his face away from you to avoid your gazes.

"There's nothing wrong with having fun on our own, like Changbin's said, being idols give us a horribly busy schedule!" he whips back at you as he makes quick work of grabbing the condom that Changbin collected earlier from the floor & he rips open the packet before rolling the condom onto his cock.

"it's easy Bin, promise. Everyone obviously has a G-spot & you need to try find it, it's more spongey but if you've felt it with your fingers, your cock will definitely reach it so don't stress, go in slow & then pick up the pace, & don't just have messy thrusts you gotta keep a rhythm" Chan instructs as he takes his own cock in his hand & aligns it up with Jisungs already lubed hole, from when he was actually prepping himself just before he started jerking off outside the door.

Changbin stumbles with his hands for a minute before he copies his hyung in the room, not only his heart but also your heart racing as he decides to beat Chan to the chase & he pushes himself inside you, the width of his cock a huge stretch to just his fingers, & Changbin stalls inside you half way, partly to let you adjust but also to stop himself from cumming on the spot with how tight & warm you are, the way you're clenching around him is suffocating in the best way possible.

Jisung looks at the reaction on your face & he can't wait any longer as he then starts shaking his ass on his dick, trying to persuade his hyung to just give him what he wants & Chan can't hold himself back any longer & slides himself in quite quickly, knowing Jisung loves the painful but pleasurable stretch from the roughness & he lets out a choked noise that makes you gush.

"Y-you're so tight jagi, oh my- oh my god" Changbin squeaks, his eyes struggling to not roll to the back of his head & you look up at him with love hearts in your eyes, your brain malfunctioning as you reach to hold onto his biceps that you love so much, the choked gurgles of Jisungs whines & squeals filling the room.

Changbin forces himself to piece his mind together again just enough to start fucking into you at a good pace & you're just so full you swear you can feel him coming out of your throat almost. "S-so big Bi-binnie, doing so good" you cry out & by this point you've genuinely forgot that your boyfriends two closest friends are literally fucking beside you & you won't be surprised if you dismiss the huge puddle of spit on the bedsheets as your own later.

Chan reaches down to start jerking off Jisung at the same pace as his cock is thrusting into him & literally just after a couple of pumps of his cock, he is cumming all over Changbin's bedsheets with a wail as he spasms & shakes beneath Chan, but he doesn't let up.

Chan takes a second to look at you & Changbin & deems his work as done in terms of getting him comfortable to fuck you, & he can tell you both need no more help & he scoops up Jisung & carries him by the inside of his knees, his back touching his chest as he takes them both out of the room to make way to whatever next surface he can fuck Jisung against, leaving just you & Binnie together, not that you could be paid to care at this point.

"Y-you're so pre-beautiful, so good" he babbles above you as he flops forward enough to kiss you, tongues wrapping around one another as he hits that gummy spot his fingers were rubbing against earlier & your whines jump up an octowave.

"Shit bin, wa-gonna cum, pl-please" you cry as you break the kiss to try catch a breath or two but you hold your breath in shock & happiness at Changbin's response.

"Cum, p-please, I- i love you jagi, ss-so much, so good" he gibbers as he brings his hand down to your clit again, rubbing more messy circles on your clit & your toes start curling but you force yourself to hold back your orgasm for the time being, as tense as a rock beneath him as squelching noises fill the room, his cock almost completely slipping out every time he retracts himself, your hand reaching own each time he does so just to make sure you can quickly slide him back into his probably new favourite place if it happened.

"I- love you too bin, prett-prettiest boy" you whimper & at those words matched with you then pulling his head from your neck once he nested it there & kiss him again with your hands cupping his chubby cheeks & he lets out a small squeal as he is cumming before he can warn you & at the feeling of him filling you up & the way he pulsates in you, your own orgasm hits you too & he accidentally bites down on it & you moan that extra bit louder at the feeling.

You both come down from your orgasm, panting & huffing on top of one another, only the sounds of Jisung being fucked by Chan just down the hallway, but your mind is too all over the place.

"I me-meant what I said by the way, sorry it took my friend to help me fuck you." he murmurs, his voice sounding raspy but chirpy.

"I meant it too, I looooveee you! & don't stress it, it was hot anyways." you emphasis it further by pecking him all over his face, his cute dimples plastered on his cheeks as he gets shy.

"I can still hear Chan & Jisung fucking, if you want we can go join them, since you think it's hot" he half teases, but you can tell he isn't really joking. "you'll need to climb off me if you want to go, hurry before Jisung is fully spent!" you snap back & you can feel his cock that was just starting to go limp inside you chub back up before he's pulling out as he picks you up & pretty much sprints to what turns out to be the living room & Jisung on his knees sucking Chan off & you're quick to land on your knees beside Jisung, poking your head in to get a taste as Changbin sits beside chan a Jisung switches places with you.

->I really don't think I like this im afraid</3 but I could potentially do a part two but it won't be until after kinktober & after i finish my part two to my felix smut so please be patient mwah x

->Taglist & anon list is open! @jisungml

[yaniluvs]

⋆. ˚ ⛇☃︎ ⌇ 승민 : HOLD MY HAND ── you might have just crossed a boundary– catching feelings for your fwb, who is also your dormmate.

𓍯 fwb!seungmin ʚଓ fem!reader ：（ 𝒾 ）3.3k ── ༯ TWOSHOT, fluff, 'apparent' unrequited love, tense, dormmates | friends with benefits, uni au, angsty, happy ending, short? ⸝⸝𓂃 LiBRARY . /ᐠ.ꞈ.ᐟ\ྀིྀི

yani's note ˖˙ ᰋ kim seungmin the man you are. suddenly im obsessing over fanfics so here's the outcome :3 comments, likes and reblogs are always appreciated ! happy seungmo day and happy reading <3

the night was thick with the kind of silence that made every little sound feel magnified. the rustling of her sheets, the faint crack of his breathing, even the soft creaks of the bed beneath her felt louder than the thoughts swirling around in her restless head.

she turned over again for what felt like the hundredth time, face buried in her pillow as she tried to will herself to fall asleep. 

but her mind was wide awake, racing in that frustrating way it did sometimes, hopping from one thought to the next with no intention of slowing down. the warmth from the body beside her, instead of comforting you into rest, only added to your awareness. 

he lay still, his back rising and falling gently in rhythm. his arm, usually flung over her waist, had fallen away sometime in the night, giving her space, but her squirming was testing the limits of even his patience.

a loud sigh slipped out, unintentional but filled with the kind of frustration she only felt when she’s tired, and can't do anything about it.

she felt movement before she heard him, the mattress dipping slightly as he shifted beside her. “y/n,” he mumbled, his voice low and hoarse, dripping with sleep. "what are you doing?"

startled, she froze. she hadn't meant to wake him. 

he really didn’t wake easily, so the fact that he was up meant she’d been tossing and turning for a while.

"sorry," she muttered, feeling a wave of guilt wash over her as she turned on her side to face him. the dim light filtering through the window barely illuminated his face, but she could make out the mess of his hair and the way his eyes, barely open, squinted in her direction.

"seriously," he continued, rubbing his hand over his face before letting it drop lazily on his bare chest, his voice thick with sleep. "why are you moving so much?"

she shifted uncomfortably under his gaze, biting her lip. "i can't sleep," she admitted quietly. 

it was a stupid response, one that obviously didn’t explain why she was writhing like a fish out of water, but it was the truth. she just couldn’t sleep.

he blinked at her, clearly processing her words through his sleepy haze. 

then, to her surprise, he shifted closer to her. his arm reached out, wrapping lazily around her waist, over the thin, black camisole she wore, as he tugged her towards him, pulling her into the familiar space against his chest.

"then just stop moving," he murmured, his voice muffled by her hair as his lips brushed against the top of her head. 

he wasn’t fully awake, that was clear. 

this was seungmin in his most unfiltered state, without the usual layers of sarcasm or that teasing grin he wore during the day. 

this was him in a space where he let her in more than either of them were willing to admit out loud.

his body was warm, radiating heat in a way that made her immediately feel guilty for disturbing him. his fingers, though a little clumsy with sleep, rubbed slow, lazy circles against her back.

the motion was surprisingly soothing. she let out a long breath, slowly sinking into him as her muscles began to relax.

"you’re restless," he murmured after a few seconds, his hand still moving against her back in that gentle way, keeping her anchored against him. his lips brushed the top of her head again, a ghost of a kiss that she wasn’t sure he even knew he gave. 

"always overthinking."

she felt her chest tighten at his words. he knew her too well. and maybe that was why it was so terrifying—the way he could see through her, even in his half-asleep state. 

but at the same time, it was why she kept coming back, why she never left his bed after nights like these. he knew her, and despite that, he stayed.

"i’m not overthinking," she mumbled, but the words lacked conviction. he let out a small scoff that vibrated against her forehead, assuring her that he was definitely conscious yet sleepy. cute. 

"sure," he muttered, but his tone was softer now, less teasing, more understanding. his hand slid from her back to beneath her the fabric that hugged her waist, fingers tracing mindless patterns across her skin.

"just… try to sleep."

"that’s exactly what i’ve been doing for the past—"

"shush."

at his lazy voice and his hand slowly prompting her figure, she nestled deeper into him, her body naturally curling against his, her cheek resting against his collarbone. 

he smelled like the faint traces of his vanilla scented cologne mixed with warmth—seungmin’s warmth, something uniquely his that made her eyelids feel heavier.

"close your eyes, and don’t focus on anything other than sleeping."

"i’ll sleep if you stop talking,"

he let out a quiet, annoyed breath, his grip on her waist tightening just a fraction, pulling her closer to him. 

"you’ll sleep," he replied simply, his voice now barely above a whisper.

his body was comfortable, solid against hers, and his steady breathing began to lull her in ways her own mind couldn’t. 

the itch to move, to toss and turn, slowly began to fade as his fingers danced across her clothed waist, occasionally slipping under the hem of the same camisole once again to skim her skin.

she wasn’t sure how long they stayed like that, caught in a limbo between wakefulness and sleep, with his heartbeat beneath her ear acting as her lullaby. 

but eventually, the weight of the day began to catch up with her.

just as she was on the cusp of sleep, she felt his lips brush against her forehead, barely there, like a secret.

"sleep well," he whispered, so soft that she almost missed it.

"night, seung.." she whispered back, letting herself finally fall into sleep, comforted by the fact that, for now, things were exactly how they were supposed to be.

no nonchalance. no heavy talks.

just the quiet, unspoken connection that somehow made it all make sense.

next morning. 

the first thing she noticed was the cold.

it wasn’t the kind of cold that came from a draughty window or a forgotten blanket. 

not really. 

no, this was the absence of warmth—the absence of him. 

her body, once cocooned in his embrace, now lay exposed to the chill of the early morning air. 

she blinked her eyes open slowly, the sunlight beginning to creep through the half open curtains, painting the room in soft shades of orange and gold.

but his warmth? gone. just like always.

with a heavy sigh, she turned her head toward the empty space beside her, the sheets already cooling where his body had been only a few hours before. 

the faintest outline of his presence was still visible—a wrinkle in the bedding, the faintest impression of his form in the pillow. 

but seungmin? he was long gone.

it had become a routine by now, one she was all too familiar with. no matter how late the night before — no matter how close their bodies were tangled up in each other, or how intimate the way he held her — he always left before she woke. 

sometimes, she’d wake in the middle of the night, find him still there, his arms snug around her waist, his breath soft against her hair. but by morning? always gone.

she stretched out a hand, her fingers brushing against the cold pillow where his head had been, and a familiar pang of emptiness settled in her chest. 

it wasn’t like she expected anything different. this was their agreement, after all — being friends with benefits, emphasis on the “friends” part. 

no strings attached. no feelings to complicate things.

just two music majors, as close as dorm-mates, fulfilling their hollow desires. 

or at least, that’s what they kept telling themselves.

with a groan, the girl pulled herself up into a sitting position, running a hand through her messy hair as she stared at the empty side of the bed for a moment longer. 

the apartment was quiet, the early morning stillness only punctuated by the faint sound of birds chirping outside the window. if she strained her ears, she could probably hear him in the kitchen, going about his morning routine like nothing had happened. 

like they hadn’t spent half the night wrapped up in each other’s arms, skin pressed to skin, whispered breaths filling the silence between them.

pushing the thought aside, she swung her legs over the edge of the bed and stood up, the cool floor beneath her feet sending a brief shiver up her spine. 

she grabbed her robe from the back of the door and wrapped it around herself, over her camisole, tying the belt with a quick knot before stepping out of her bedroom.

as expected, he was already in the kitchen.

the scent of freshly brewed coffee wafted through the small apartment, mingling with the sound of soft clinking dishes. he stood at the stove, back turned to her as he focused on whatever breakfast he was making. 

his hair was still slightly tousled, sticking up in a few places from sleep, but otherwise, he looked like his usual self — calm, collected, completely unfazed by the night before.

yet, adorable. enough for her to fold over. 

she lingered in the doorway for a moment, watching him. he was wearing a simple black t-shirt and grey sweatpants, his usual morning attire, and he moved around the kitchen with an easy grace, like he belonged there. 

like this was just another normal day.

because to him, it was.

or, at least that’s what she assumed. 

she sighed, pushing the door of his room open a little wider as she stepped out of it, walking to the kitchen. 

"morning," she mumbled, her voice still thick with sleep.

seungmin glanced over his shoulder at her, his expression unreadable as always, yet he gave her a tiny smile, which she knew was genuine. 

"morning, insomniac." he replied, as if he hadn’t left the bed they shared, just an hour ago.

she made her way to the counter, grabbing a mug and filling it with coffee from the pot he had brewed, a small smile tugging her lips at his reply. 

she leaned against the kitchen counter, her fingers wrapped around the warm mug of coffee. she took a small sip, letting the heat spread through her as she watched the guy move around the kitchen with his usual quiet efficiency. 

but as she took another sip of her coffee, she couldn’t help but feel the growing weight of those unspoken feelings, the ones that clung to her chest like a secret she didn’t want to acknowledge.

she glanced at him again, the way his hair was still a little messy, the way he absentmindedly hummed under his breath as he cooked. her chest fluttered, just a bit, at the sight.

“slept well, did you?” 

his voice broke through her thoughts, casual as ever, but there was a softness to it – obviously since he already knew the answer, a smirk tugging the corner of his lips.

she shrugged, setting her mug down on the counter with a soft clink. “surprisingly,”

he didn’t respond right away. he flipped the eggs with practised ease before turning off the stove, and when he turned around to face her, there was something unreadable in his eyes. his usual teasing smirk was absent, replaced by something quieter, more thoughtful.

she was sitting on the chair, fingers idly tracing the hem of the mug, gaze right on it but mind elsewhere.

for a moment, they just stood there, the silence between them heavy with all the things they never said. 

the guy’s heart did that stupid thing again where it skipped a beat whenever she seemed like that – he could see straight through her.

her baby hair framing her face, the sunlight bouncing off of the curves of her head. pretty, black, eyes concentrated on the green mug, carrying the same depth they always did, and he would oh so fondly dive into them.

“coffee too strong?” he asked, breaking the silence as he moved to pour himself a cup.

she let out a small breath she hadn’t realised she was holding. “it’s fine, just kinda tired,” she chuckled, crossing her arms over her chest, feeling suddenly exposed under his gaze. 

“how.. about you? sleep well?”

he shrugged, taking a sip of his coffee. “slept fine until someone decided to practise gymnastics at 3 am.”

his words were teasing, but his voice was gentle, and for some reason, that made her heart skip a beat again. 

she awkwardly smiled, scratching her arm, a habit she grew familiar with, and he knew it quite well.

“i’m sorry, i was– warm, okay?”

he chuckled, “warm, and sleep-deprived but lost in thought? yeah, i know,” he replied softly, his eyes lingering on her for a beat longer than necessary before he looked away, focusing on his coffee instead.

and that was the problem, wasn’t it? he always knew. even when she didn’t say anything, even when she tried to brush it off, he always knew.

she hated that about him. and she loved it too.

“thanks.” she suddenly murmured, “i mean, for uh, h-helping me sleep. last night.”

he smiled, this time, softer than ever. “it’s nothing. at least you had a good sleep after.. i don't know, weeks?” 

“it wasn’t that long!”

he shot her a look that she knew too well.

“okay maybe it was. but that doesn’t matter for now,”

the corners of his lips curled up at her indignant reply, but he didn’t press further, simply shaking his head as he took another sip of his coffee. 

his eyes flicked back to her, soft and observing, and for a moment, he let himself get lost in the simplicity of the scene – the quiet morning, the soft golden light filtering through the windows, and her, sitting at the counter, her sleepy, tousled appearance making her look unfairly adorable.

for a while, they just stayed like that, bantering and sipping their coffee, the easy silence between them filling the room. 

it wasn’t awkward. it was never awkward with him. 

that was part of the reason she kept coming back to this – whatever this was. it was easy. comfortable. 

but lately, that comfort had started to come with a twist – a knot of feelings tangled somewhere deep in her chest that she wasn’t quite sure what to do with.

his eyes were still on her, his teasing grin fading into something more thoughtful as the quiet stretched between them.

“you’re doing that.. thing again,” he said suddenly, voice low.

she blinked, tilting her head. “what thing?”

“the thinking thing. the kind that keeps you up all night.”

she felt her cheeks flush slightly and quickly looked away, pretending to focus on her coffee instead. “i’m not—”

“you are,” he cut in, his voice soft but firm. he set his mug down on the counter and took a few steps closer, stopping just a foot away from her. 

“you get this look when you’re overthinking. your eyebrows scrunch up, and you kind of space out, like you’re solving the world’s most complicated puzzle.”

her lips parted slightly, caught off guard by how easily he read her. “so you stare, hm?” she grinned, trying to lift away the tension.

she didn’t know what to say, so she just stared down at her coffee, feeling a little too exposed under his knowing gaze.

“it’s kinda hard not to.” he replied a minute later, the same expression on his face.

“well, i’m not always thinking about something.. deep.” she mumbled, but the protest was weak, and she knew it. “it’s just about uni, and other stuff, nothing to worry about.” she shrugged.

seungmin just chuckled, a deep, throaty sound that made her chest flutter. “sure,” he teased lightly, but then his voice softened. “look, if something’s bothering you—”

“nothing’s bothering me,” she interrupted quickly, her gaze flicking back to him, trying to muster a convincing smile. “i’m fine.”

seungmin raised an eyebrow, clearly not buying it. “you know, for someone who’s known me this long, you’re terrible at lying.”

she let out an exaggerated groan, sinking further into her chair as she covered her face with her hands. “you’re so annoying,” she muttered, but there was no real heat behind her words.

“i try my best,” he quipped, the smirk back in full force. but then his expression softened again, and after a beat, he reached out, his hand ruffling her hair gently. “but seriously, y/n. if you need to talk, i’m here.”

she peeked out from between her fingers, surprised by the sudden contact. his hand was warm, his touch soft and uncharacteristically gentle. she wasn’t used to this side of him—the one that was careful with her, the one that wasn’t constantly teasing or sarcastic. it made her chest tighten in a way that was both terrifying and comforting.

“i know,” she whispered, her voice small.

he gave a small nod and pulled his hand back, leaning against the counter again like nothing had happened. “good.”

the room felt warmer now, despite the cool morning air seeping through the windows. her heart was beating a little faster, and she wasn’t sure if it was because of his touch or the way his gaze lingered on her for just a second too long.

she cleared her throat, desperate to break the tension that was creeping in. “so,” she said, trying to sound casual. “what’s for breakfast?”

almost 5 minutes later.

“you know,” she spoke, her voice casual now. “you’re really good at this.” she took a bite of the toasted bread, looking at him.

he glanced at her over his shoulder, flipping the last omelette, eyebrow raised. “good at what? making breakfast?”

“what? no,” she said, shaking her head with her eyes judging him. “why do you think i don’t let you make lunch or dinner? i don’t want to be fined because someone blew up the oven.”

“hey, i'm not that bad,” he glanced her way, defending himself. “i’m literally making breakfast right now.”

“you’ve cooked the same eggs or burnt pancakes for breakfast for almost 4 weeks in a row, seungmin.” she rolled her eyes, speaking again. “but, what i meant was.. you’re good at comforting me.”

for a second, the air between them shifted, the teasing banter falling away as her words hung in the space between them. he turned fully to face her now, his expression softening as he met her gaze.

“well,” he said slowly, his voice soft, “you make it pretty easy.”

her heart did that stupid fluttering thing again, and she quickly averted her gaze, suddenly feeling shy under his intense stare. “you’re such a sap,” she muttered, though her voice lacked the usual bite.

he chuckled, his smile reaching his eyes as he turned back to the food, finishing plating the eggs and toast for himself. “maybe,” he admitted, sliding on the chair beside her. “but only for you.”

she blinked, silently, as her heart skipped a beat at his words. she stared at him, but he didn’t seem fazed by what he’d just said, casually sitting down across from her and taking a bite of his toast like he hadn’t just made her entire world tilt on its axis.

oh, but little did she know, he was as surprised as her at those words leaving his mouth. the fluttering feeling inside his heart, the way she was looking at him, when he tried so hard to act nonchalant.

she picked up her fork, her hands suddenly feeling clumsy as she poked at her food.

[ihave-atummyache]

been extra down bad for hannie lately (i always am, idk who im fooling)

the tattoo 😩😩😩

[wisterialwhymsy]

his golden hues to your shattered soul

han jisung x gn! reader  wc: 2k warnings: detailed description of a panic attack and a flashback, in depth talks about abuse/manipulation, non-sexual nudity, not super proofread, hurt/comfort, so fluffy, santa a/n: this is deeply personal, (i sobbed whilst writing it) but i wanted to share in case it brought anyone comfort <3 also partially based off of a song i wrote lols

"Hey love, you okay?" Your boyfriend asks from his spot in your bed. Tonight was supposed to be another normal sleepover, where you doom scroll together before curling up and falling asleep watching an anime.

You take a deep breath, trying to ignore your spiralling thoughts and the tears pricking at  your eyes.

"Yeah." You whisper hollowly. "Just... read something I shouldn't have." You try to control your breaths, try to breathe in deeply but you begin to feel yourself inhale and exhale sharply and uncontrollably.

"Woah, hey, hey baby." Jisung soothes, moving to sit in front of you, holding your hands in an attempt to ground you. "It's okay. Do you want to tell me what happened?"

You barely notice the tears spilling down your face as you hyperventilate, avoiding eye contact. “I-” Your voice breaks as you begin to spiral out of control, too far gone to bring yourself back.

“It’s so silly. It’s so stupid.” You mutter, your insides and thoughts twisting into a coil of knots.

"Baby, I promise it's not stupid." He says, resting his hand on your face and gently wiping away your flowing tears. "Hey, look at me." 

You look at him and suddenly you break, you immediately jump into his lap, hiding your face in the indent of his neck as you sob.

"Oh honey. It's okay, I've got you." He murmurs, holding you tight and drawing gentle, soothing shapes on your back.

“You’re safe.” He draws zigzags along your spine. “I love you, and I’ve got you.” He traces a swirling spiral along your skin. “You’ll be okay.” He murmurs against the side of your head.

He continues to hold you, whispering comforting words in your ear, as your sobs turn to hiccups and your breathing slows. He moves to situate the two of you more comfortably against your bed-head as he gently presses soft kisses to your hair.

"Do you wanna talk about it sweetheart?" He murmurs into your hair, continuing to draw soothing, invisible patterns down your spine.

"Don't wanna upset you." You mumble tearily into his shoulder.

"Don't worry about me baby. I'm here for you. If you want to tell me, I’m here to listen." He comforts you, continuing to press soft kisses to your hair.

You lean back, "Promise you won't laugh?" You look into his eyes, taking note of the care and concern reflected in them.

"I promise baby." He takes your hand in his.

You look away, too embarrassed to make eye contact. "I was reading fanfiction about you..." 

"Why love? I'm right here." He inquires, head tilting and brow furrowing  in confusion.

"I don't know!" You exclaim, tears springing to your eyes again. "I was bored!" 

"Okay, okay, I'm not judging baby." He hugs you close to his chest, hoping the new position would ease your worries about eye contact and make you more comfortable. "Then what?" He gently traces invisible lines along your arm.

"I stumbled across a random one, and I read the warnings and I thought I'd be fine." You lament, voice thick with anguish.

"Then I read it and..." You pause, voice breaking as fresh tears spill down your face once again. 

"Ji..." You say and you must sound so broken because you hear him inhale sharply. "They made you sound just like them." He hums in melancholic recognition, knowing exactly who you were talking about.

"And I know that it's fiction." Your voice quivers, "But it just brought me back to that. And them." 

You feel so broken, exactly like you had with them– shattered and haphazardly stuck back together a million times until you were shaped into who they wanted you to be. A misshapen and distorted resemblance of the person you once were. They had destroyed you so many times, chipping away at your identity, your ideals and your self worth. Then they glued you back together, proclaiming their love for you and promising change. And yet, they immediately fractured you again, often before the glue had even dried. This endless, almost monotonous repetition of torment and control left you fragile- collapsing in on yourself with a single sentence, just as they desired.

Now, even years later, you still fractured easily, but Jisung was there to decorate your sharp edges with golden paint and piece you back together. Always holding you gently as you cried, whispering soft nothings that somehow meant everything- his golden light shining through the cracks in your broken person.

Your chest tightens with guilt, guilt that Jisung was the one being made to fix the mess you now were.

You suddenly hear him sniffle and you immediately pull back, confused and concerned. 

You notice tears streaming down his face as he looks at you with a heartbroken expression.

"Wait, no. Don't cry. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have told you." You stand to try and leave but you're immediately stopped by hands wrapping around your waist as he hugs you, his face pressed into your back as he cries.

"I love you so much. So. So. So much. I will never, ever, ever hurt you like that, or treat you as anything less than the amazing person you are. You are so incredibly strong and I am so proud of you and so privileged to be part of your journey." You feel sobs wracking your body and you swear you feel the warmth of his love flowing into you as he pulls you into his lap. 

"You are my world, and I will never understand how anyone treated you as anything less than that. I adore you more than life itself, I worship the very ground you walk on and I will never do anything less." He turns you so that you’re facing him and you wrap your arms around his neck and you cry together.

“I am so, so, so proud of you baby.” He presses a soft kiss to your forehead as he rubs soft circles into your waist. “They're so lucky that they're in a different country, otherwise I swear to god I will hunt them down." He emphasises the last part, making you giggle through your tears.

"I love you. So much. You could never be anything like them. I'm sorry for overreacting." You nestle your face into the crook of his neck.

"Whoaaa. Excuse me! You did not overreact. You have trauma. You had a panic attack." He gently brushes your hair out of your face. "It happens baby. I'm just glad I was here for you like you're always here for me." Tears spring to your eyes once again, however this time it's more out of the sheer love you feel for the man in front of you.

“How are you so pretty when you cry?” You whisper, gently wiping away the tears decorating your lover's face as he laughs.

“You’re pretty all the time.” He murmurs looking up at you as though you’ve strung the stars that now shine in his eyes.

He falls backwards, making you lay down on top of him. 

“Gonna marry you someday.” He cooes as he falls backwards, pulling you down to lay on him as you blush.

“You feeling better now?” He asks sleepily, eyes closed as he rubs your back.

“Much better.” You hum, pressing a soft kiss to the tip of his nose, making him giggle.

“You know one thing that would make me feel even better.” You scheme as he suspiciously opens one eye to peek at you.

“Bubble bath?” He whispers excitedly, making you gasp.

“HOW DID YOU KNOW?” You exclaim, giggling as he hugs you tight, pressing chaste kisses to your neck and cheeks.

“Husband's intuition,” he smiles at your giggles.

“Ohhh. Did you get a promotion?” You smile down at his beaming face.

“Not yet. But soon.” He flirts, making you blush. 

“Cutie.” he whispers before pressing a soft kiss to your lips.

Later, he slides in behind you, his bare chest pressed against your back and his chin resting on your shoulder as the two of you play with the bubbles.

He smiles at you when you turn, unprepared for your bubble attack that leaves him looking like a wise, old man.

You laugh at his shocked expression. “You look like Santa!”

“Ho, ho, ho?” He says hesitantly, making you laugh harder. You turn properly, resting your chin on his chest as you float above him.

“I love you so much.” You whisper, smiling up at him.

“I love you too sweetheart.” He smiles down at you as he tries to remove the bubbles, making you giggle. 

Suddenly you’re being pulled up and you squeak as the cold air bites at your arms.

Jisungs arms wrap around you, holding you up, faces inches away from each other.

“Hi,” he says, eyes locked onto your lips.

“Hi baby.” You murmur, bringing your gaze down to his lips.

“You’re pretty.” He whispers, looking back at your eyes.

Instead of replying you cup his face and press your lips to his. He immediately kisses you back and your lips work in unison, a push and pull of love, adoration and desire.

You pull back, “You’re prettier.” You press kisses to his round cheeks, his neck and his chest, making him giggle.

─── .✧.☽ .✧. ───

The two of you lay there for what feels like an eternity. 

“Ji,” you whine, “The waters cold.”

“D’you wanna get out?” he mumbles, lazily chasing droplets of water down your back with his finger.

“No…” you groan dramatically, making him laugh.

“Come on bub. Time to get out.” he says, patting your back.

“Fine” you grumble, gently extracting yourself from his limbs before standing up and wrapping a towel around you. Grabbing another one you spin, careful to help your clumsy partner out of the tub before you wrap him in a towel, using the motion as an excuse to hug him.

The two of you giggle as you dry each other off, pressing soft kisses to every inch of bare skin you can reach.

“Go stand outside, I’ll sacrifice myself and pull the plug out.” You laugh before doing as he says.

You giggle as you hear the sound of the drain groaning and his soft footsteps as he runs to escape the sound. All of a sudden you’re being picked up as he carries you towards your room, dropping you on the bed in a mess of laughter and towels.

“Which pyjamas will it be tonight, my liege?” He asks, dramatically opening your wardrobe.

You hum, considering your options before your eyes light up. “Can we wear the matching ones?”

“The cinnamoroll ones?” he asks, smiling as he searches for them.

You excitedly hum in confirmation as he pulls out the matching set, tossing it onto the bed beside you. He helps you get dressed, despite your complaints, gently pulling the light blue, fuzzy pants up your leg before kissing your stomach, making you giggle. He then pulls the dark blue cinnamoroll hoodie down over your head, pressing a soft kiss to your lips as he ruffles your now fluffy hair.

He pulls back to go and to put his set on but you stop him, pulling him close before quickly switching positions so that he’s now seated on the bed. You press a soft kiss to his lips before you gently clothe his legs with the soft, dark blue fabric. As you stand up, he pulls you close, resting his chin upon your tummy and wrapping his arms around your waist as he looks up at you.

“I love you so much.” He murmurs, looking almost starstruck.

“I love you too beautiful, thank you for everything.” You run your fingers through his hair for a moment before noticing the goosebumps adoring his arms. You lean over and pull the fluffy, light blue cinnamoroll hoodie onto him and he immediately pulls you onto his lap once the soft, warm fabric engulfs him.

He presses kiss, after kiss to your lips, gently holding you as you cuddle together.

Later, when the two of you are curled up comfortably in your bed, you rest your head on his chest, smiling at the soothing rhythm of his heartbeat.

“I wonder if we’ll ever go on tour to their country…” Jisung muses out loud.

“JI! NO!” You gasp, sitting up and smacking his arm as he giggles. 

This is a work of fiction, based entirely on my personal perception of him, and does not reflect his actual character or actions.

[skz-streamer]

SIMPTOBER ;)

Hiiii :))) so Ik kinktober planning is going around....and since I dont rlly write smut I thought I would create a spin off 😍 sooo I present to you... a fluffy, comforting, and feet-kicking October!

The small things that you do M-List

Day 1: Bang Chan x Fem!Reader

Day 2: Lee Know x Fem!Reader

Day 3: Changbin x Fem!Reader

Day 4: Hyunjin x Fem!Reader

Day 5: Jisung x Fem!Reader

Day 6: Felix x Fem!Reader

Day 7: Seungmin x Fem!Reader

Day 8: Jeongin x Fem!Reader

Reminders! M-List

Day 9: Bang Chan x Fem!Reader

Day 10: Lee Know x Fem!Reader

Day 11: Changbin x Fem!Reader

Day 12: Hyunjin x Fem!Reader

Day 13: Jisung x Fem!Reader

Day 14: Felix x Fem!Reader

Day 15: Seungmin x Fem!Reader

Day 16: Jeongin x Fem!Reader

First Dates M-List

Day 17: Bang Chan x Fem!Reader

Day 18: Lee Know x Fem!Reader

Day 19: Hyunjin x Fem!Reader

Day 20: Jisung x Fem!Reader

Day 21: Felix x Fem!Reader

+ Changbin x Fem!Reader

Day 22: Seungmin x Fem!Reader

Day 23: Jeongin x Fem!Reader

Skz as tropes M-list

Day 24: Bang Chan x Fem!Reader - First love

Day 25: Lee Know x Fem!Reader - He Fell Harder

Day 26: Jeongin x Fem!Reader-Childhood Lovers

Day 27: Hyunjin x Fem!Reader -Love @ first sight

Day 28: Jisung x Fem!Reader - Bffs to Lovers

+ Changbin x Fem!Reader - Brothers Bestfriend

Day 29: Felix x Fem!Reader - Soulmates

Day 30: Seungmin x Fem!Reader - Secret Crush

DAY 31! FIC: Lee Know x Fem!Reader - Crash Course

Permanet Taglist: @eee5533 @mixtape-racha @ot8skz-wifey @ren0325 @felixvsp @crybabyychu @sanriiolino @painstakingly-juno @herarcadewasteland @dabiscrustyfeet @kai-lee08

+ a few other moots: @seo--changbin @seospicybin @channieslilbeaniee @kaciidubs @milkandhyunnie @felixvsp

If you wanna be added to the taglist lmk here! (if you choose to you can just be added to this series :)

[skzimagines]

Hyunjin x female reader drabble

Warnings: 18+ minors dni

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“What did I tell you… about wearing this fucking skirt…. When we’re out in… public.” He grunts, slamming his cock into me with every sentence.

I’m pinned up against the wall, because I didn’t listen to him tonight. I’ve been told multiple times to not wear this skirt in public, it was for his eyes only. But I wanted to push his buttons…

“You never want to listen.” He growls, pulling my head back by my hair. Sucking on my neck, leaving behind a purple and red bruise. Still fucking in to me with no mercy.

He slams his hand down hard on to my ass, causing a loud moan to escape my lips. His other hand squeezes my waist, holding me in place as he fucks me.

“You just want everyone to see that fucking pussy huh?” He groans. He wraps his free hand around my neck, fucking in to me deeper. “Its my pussy, do you understand?” He whispers in my ear. Pushing me back up against the wall, fucking me into oblivion.

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[hazeracha]

• // I need you // •

pairing // jisung x reader

summary // you are attending one of stray kids concerts when your boyfriend desperately needs you, he needs your comfort and of course you will always be there for him.

warning // fluff, anxiety, crying

wc: 2.1k

A/N I’m back kinda, I will try to update more life again had just been a mess aha but I will try to upload more regularly again I have many works on the go that are ready to post.

Today you we’re sitting front row centre stage. Admiring your beautiful boyfriend and his friends perform on stage in front of thousands of people.

They were in their element performing, and hearing the fan's screams and chants was always their favourite part of performing in front of a crowd.

You always enjoyed watching them perform, especially Han as you know how difficult it was for him to get here and overcome his fears. Anytime you attended a concert he always made sure you knew how much he appreciated it in different ways.

Such as waving at you or sending a wink in your direction, which always made the fans around you scream even louder. If that was even possible, and argue about who he was directing it towards.

Watching the boys perform was always amazing, but getting to tell them how much you enjoyed it and your favourite parts of their performance as you all sat backstage had to be your favourite.

However today's concert seemed a little different, Han wasn’t his usual self. To the fans, he seemed his normal energetic self putting on the performance of a lifetime. You knew he was nervous about this concert, but this was normal for him and all the boys. But once they were out on stage the nerves disappeared and it was just the eight of them together, the music and the fans.

But with how much the members were checking in on him and the deep breaths he was taking you could tell something was wrong.

As the boys finished one of their songs Han walked backstage. You knew they did this sometimes for a few minutes to cool down or take a breather and many other reasons, but still at the back of your mind too couldn’t help but think something was wrong.

You waited a few minutes for Han to return but when he didn’t you had to make sure he was alright. Without even thinking you made your way through the crowd and towards the hallways which led backstage. Just as you reached the door you felt your phone vibrate.

Three words. Three words, that's all it took to make your heart shatter.

Hannie 🐿️ : I need you…

Quickly showing your pass to the staff you made your way to the waiting room, where you assumed your boyfriend would be.

Opening the door slowly you saw Han sitting on one of the couches with his head in one hand and the other gripping his phone tightly. You could see your contact on his phone as if he was about to call you but just couldn’t bring himself to do it.

“Hey, what’s going on?” You kept your voice low as you approached him and took a seat beside his trembling body.

“What do you need me to do?” This was a question you always asked because sometimes he needs you to talk to him or touch him to distract himself. Other times he needs space and silence to collect his thoughts as he could become overwhelmed with everything going on around him.

“You, I just need you. I don’t know why I feel like this. I should be out there performing, Chan Hyung is going to be so mad at me” his voice was weak and trembling. But the more he spoke the more his mind was going into overdrive. You took his phone from his hand and set it on the table in front of you.

“That’s okay baby, you don’t need a reason to feel sad sometimes it just happens. You are probably just feeling a little overheated from the concert. As for Chan, he’s not going to be mad at you. He’ll understand. I’m going to get you a drink of water from the other room. I’m going to leave but I will be back in two seconds. Is that okay?” Han replied with a nod of his head.

You stood up placing a small kiss to the top of his head and making your way to the vending machine that was next door.

Two seconds, two seconds that’s how long you were gone for. But in those few seconds, Han’s condition changed dramatically. He was no longer crying, instead, his hands were shaking and his leg was bouncing uncontrollably. He looked up at you with bloodshot eyes and tear-stained cheeks. The sight broke you and the only thing you could focus on in that moment was helping him.

“I stopped crying and then I… I… well…. I don’t know I couldn’t stop it. I tried... I really did. This hasn’t happened in so long. I feel like I can’t… I ca- I can’t breathe” he continued to ramble as you sat beside him.

“Yes you can baby. You can. Just take deep breaths with me okay? Deep breath I-“

“NO! I can’t” Han's voice interrupted you harshly. “I can’t breathe!” He tried to take deep breaths but they came out shaky and inconsistent.

“Let me help you then. Is it okay if I touch you?” You asked him and without a second thought, he nodded his head in desperation.

You started by unbuttoning his shirt and taking off his mic pack. You also grabbed his headphones from his bag connecting them to your phone. You placed them on his head and began playing one of the playlists you made him for moments like this.

Taking his hand in yours you began to check his pulse and tapped on his thigh every time you felt his pulse under your finger. This always helped reassure him that he was okay and nothing was wrong. It also helped him to feel the speed of his heart rate so that he could try and slow it down.

After sitting in silence for around ten minutes Han finally opened his eyes and took one last deep breath. You took the headphones off his head and let go of his hand.

“How are you feeling?” You asked opening the bottle of water you had brought him and handing it to him.

“A little better, can you do something for me?” He replied after taking a sip of his water. You nodded your head and waited for his response.

“Can you cuddle me please” he responded.

“Of course I can. Come here” You opened your arms for him as he lay his head on your chest and wrapped his arms around your waist. You placed a kiss on top of his hair and rubbed small circles on his back.

“Can we stay like this for a little bit before I go back on stage” his voice was muffled as he spoke into your chest. You were a bit shocked but at the end of the day, it was his choice. If he wanted to go on stage then that was his decision. But you still wanted to make sure he knew he had options and didn’t feel forced or like he needed to go out for anyone but himself.

“Are you sure you want to go back on stage? You know you don’t have to. The boys will understand and so will Stay.” You reassured him as you rubbed his back.

“No. I have to. I need to back out and show everyone in okay.”

“Only if you are sure and you feel ready. I don’t want you to think you are being forced and are doing something that will make you uncomfortable” he nodded his head at your words as he untangled himself from your grasp and stood up from the couch.

“Can you help me get ready I don’t want to talk with the staff right now” he pouted as he looked down at you.

“Hold on, I thought you said one more thing” you joked standing up from the couch.

“Oh yeah. I’m sorry I’ll just go and ask one of the sta-“

“Baby, I’m joking of course I’ll help you” You grabbed his face to stop him from talking and kissed his lips. “I’ll go and ask the staff what they need and I’ll be back”

You walked back into the waiting room a few minutes later holding clothes and make-up. The staff has talked you through everything and what you need to do to fix it. Hopefully, your knowledge of doing your own make-up for years was enough, but the staff also told you that Han should know how to help you.

You let Han get changed first and hung up the outfit he was wearing so it didn’t crease. You would not want to be the reason one of their outfits which cost hundreds if not thousands got ruined. You helped him fix the hood of his jumper and tuck up the bottom of his jeans so they weren’t dragging and so he didn’t fall. Because you knew how clumsy he could be sometimes.

“Come sit,” you said pointing to the couch you were both previously cuddled up on. You pulled over a chair and sat in front of him.

As you were applying a little concealer to his under eyes his hands found their way to the pocket of your trousers. He started to open and close the small pocket located on your thigh.

“You okay?” You asked as you applied powder to set the make-up in place.

“Yeah all good, just nervous” he answered.

“I’ll stay right here or even stand at the side of the stage in case you want to come off again. Don’t force yourself to stay up there if you feel uncomfortable” you tried to comfort him.

“I’ll be fine. I want to prove to myself and everyone that I can do this” he spoke as you nodded and made the finishing touches to his hair and make-up.

You both stood up and made your way to the stage and waited for the song to finish, before Chan came to the side of the stage. You saw Han’s body tense and you instantly reached for his hand.

“You ready to come back on?” Chan asked and Han nodded his head.

“Okay come on then” Chan said reaching for his hand. “We will talk later” he continued as he looked between you and Han.

You would usually have a talk with Chan after one of Han’s episodes so you could both learn from each other how to help him or even prevent it from happening in the first place. Han always liked to call this quality time with Mum and Dad, which always made you laugh.

You continued to watch the concert from the sidelines but soon enough it was time for the boys to wrap up the concert.

You joined them backstage in the waiting room as they got ready to go home. You told them your favourite part of the concert or rather favourite moments, as it was always impossible to pick just one.

Once they were all changed and out of their stage outfits you were joined on the couch by Han. He lay his head on your shoulder with one hand on your thigh.

After a few minutes a ray of sunshine who may also be known as Felix plopped himself on the other side of you. Felix also placed his head on your shoulder and let out a deep sigh, snuggling his head deeper into the crook of your neck.

“You okay Felix?” You asked taking his hand in yours and drawing small circles on his palm.

“Yeah, I’m just tired” he replied as you kissed the top of his head.

“Why don’t you take a quick nap whilst everyone else gets ready and the staff finish packing up”

He nodded his head and closed his eyes. You felt a nudge on your shoulder and looked down at your boyfriend to see what he wanted.

“Thank you for today. I love you so much”

“I love you too baby” You tilted his head his head up with your free hand by holding his chin and placed a soft kiss on his lips.

“Hey, Y/N do you not love me” Felix mumbled sleepily into your shoulder.

“Of course I do Felix. I love you so so much” you giggled shaking his hand around.

You looked up from Felix to see if the boys were nearly ready to go. They all stood with pouts on their faces pointing to themselves.

“Oh, my god. You're all ridiculous. I love you all very very much!!” You almost shouted but not loud enough to startle the sleepy boy on your shoulder.

Large smiles appeared on all their faces as they all looked at each other before running towards you in sync. It was like they had all rehearsed this before and attacked you in a cuddle pile.

“We love you too!!!” They all said….

One thing is for sure, Felix never really got the nap he needed.

© byeguyshiladies04 2023

[sstarlessstay]

reverse comfort for them: jisung

can you please just hold me for a while?

jisung sat on the bed, where you were reading. when he asked you to hold him, your eyes were alredy on him. you chuckled and closed the book, putting it away. jisung was wearing his hoodie and covered his head with the hood. you leaned back on the pillow and invited him in your embrace by spreading arms.

a few seconds later he rested his head on your chest and wrapped his hands around your waist. you felt a deep sigh of relief and placed your arms around his back, slowly stroking it. last few days he was really stressed and even though jisung didn't tell you why, you felt that.

how was your day? you asked, stroking up his back.

this is the best part of it. he mumbled listening to your heartbeat. i wish i could skip to this moment from the very morning.

did you have rest from work today? at least a little? you asked.

no. i just waited for you to come back home. his honesty is so gentle and secured that you want to hold him even tigher.

i missed you too. you chuckled.

you slowly put the hood of his hoodie down so you could see his head and caringly run your hand over his black hair. he loves when you do that. you felt his warm breath on the inner part of your arm as you started messaging his neck and back of his head. jisung smiled and even slightly groaned.

i love you so much. thank you for being here for me. even if you just are next to me physically, i feel okay. he said,while you played with his hair. his voice trembled and you were ready to put your hand away, but Jisung placed a warm kiss on the inner part of your arm. so small yet full of love you felt something inside you exploding. so small yet so pure. it was all about him and his heart.

i am always here for you. you whispered and jisung raised his head to look at you. he was tired, his eyes told you everything. yet they were full of love. like never ending volcano.

can you please just hold me for a while? he whispered and placed his head back on your chest. you felt that he closed his eyes as his eyelashes ticked your skin. with all emotions inside you, you wanted to protect him from everything that bothered him.

[boydepartment]

Dating him

✉️When you first started dating Han it was really no different than how you two actually were before. You both were really close friends and just as touchy and stupid as you are now. Honestly the rest of the boys didn’t know you were dating until 2 months in because it was just that normal for you two to act like a couple.

✉️You did end up finding out though that Han does need alone time sometimes. At the very least 15 minutes a day where he can recharge. Of course sometimes that 15 minutes can be extended due to what kinda day he had, but no matter what when he has bad days you always leave a sweet treat in the fridge with his name on it.

✉️As your relationship would go on, you really start to realize how quiet he can be. Yeah he can be loud and insane sometimes, but when it’s just you two he really loves to just watch movies. Sometimes he’ll talk but for the most part Han will just hold onto you while being completely immersed in whatever is playing on the TV.

✉️Traveling with him is always such a blast. Han loves to go try new restaurants and will happily pay every single time. Then after you two will go shopping and just hang out. It’s very casual and he loves it. He’ll purposely “cosplay as a normal person” as he says, so he can hold your hand in public.

✉️While traveling you will go to the gym with him and Changbin, sometimes you work out w them, other times you just stretch out on a yoga mat and relax. You and Changbin definitely clowned him big time for going on the treadmill in JEANS.

✉️Han is always very cautious when you two are out in public while traveling. Around his friends he’ll definitely be loud and just to get attention from the people he loves. But in public when it’s just you two, you’ll sneak around the hotel to go to the pool while no one else is there. He’ll be giggling and open the gate for you while putting on a corny British accent.

✉️Dating Han definitely includes being the two biggest nerds on the PLANET. You both will watch so many video game and movies theories for hours. It’s to the point where you and Han have a notebook do theories. He even thought about getting a white board with red string like those crime shows.

✉️Movie marathons with him happen anytime he has a day off, you and him really love getting really into fandoms and movies. Sometimes you’ll get home to the latest merch of whatever you’re into. Even if Han isn’t super into it, if you are, he’ll spoil you.

✉️One of the riskiest things you and Han have done was go to a convention. You both agreed as long as both your cosplays have you covered you should be good. And so that’s what you two did. You guys had a blast and Han was so excited the entire convention.

💌Han’s love is fun and feels like that really serious college relationship. It’s filled with laughter and inside jokes that no one else gets. You’re practically dating someone so similar to you yet so different that it’s a perfect balance.

[dotaeisms]

i love my guy ! (i am totally not staying in a hotel right now >:3)

tags: sub!jisung, dom!reader, riding, use of petnames (bubs, dove), swearing, unprotected sex (um…stay safe!)

smut under cut, minors do not interact !!

riding jisung in a hotel :3

it’s always nice to have a nice time off, and it was even nicer that your boyfriend could come with you.

you both finally check into the room, it’s glorious.

one bed, of course simple enough, white sheets, a decent sized tv.

it was affordable.

anything with Han was heaven in your eyes.

the view from the window was the bay, and the boats floated with the wind tangling through them.

it was serene.

the two of you decided to walk to get gelato.

and as soon as you got to the room, pants were off.

the concoction of cheesecake and espresso was like a nice tiramisu in your mouth, lips on lips, mouths moving along to your own two beats.

you finally laid Han down on the white sheets, lifting your shirt off above him.

the windows, still open but it didn’t even matter, the beach breeze flowing between the two of you.

the lace bra hiding your chest on full display for the man below.

‘jeez, so beautiful for me y/n…’

‘no i think you look more beautiful under me.’

you started to roll your hips on his, feeling his growing erection brush against your clothed clit.

‘fuck baby, need your pussy so bad…’

Han always, always whined, he always needed you, wanted you.

and how could you ever say no?

‘yeah? want my pussy to milk you?’

all Han could do was shiver, nodding and biting his lip.

with this, you got off his hips and stripped your panties off, making sure to spread your legs for the view.

and now you snake up to kiss his lips again, forceful and full of spit, teeth on teeth, bruises inside the mouth.

hands on the pants, mouth of the neck, hickies made.

‘gonna ride you like a roller coaster ride.’

you were indeed going to an amusement park tomorrow as a date…

you grabbed the tip, slicking it against your own wetness, the sticky things mixing.

and finally you sink down.

Han shut his eyes, leaning his head back with a guttural moan.

the movement of your hips had his heart.

‘ngh, feel so good bubs…’

that’s all Han could spit, moaning your name as if it were a prayer.

‘fuck y/n, fuck, fuck, fuck.’

‘yeah baby? you close Hannie?’

Han only stroked your waist, nodding with his eyes screwed shut, his face morphed with pleasure as you fucked him.

until finally, the release.

your orgasm hit you like a truck as you shook with pleasure around his dick, the cum leaking between your thighs as you pull off to fall beside him, placing kisses on his cheeks.

‘thank you, dove.’

‘it was nothing, let’s hope we don’t get a noise complaint…’

[strayflowersstarsandlove]

relationship goals with bf!skz: matching items edition 👕💌

✨masterlist for more delulu bf!skz

✨taglist (that never fully works smh) @milf-ivy @minluvly @nervousbasementtimemachine @m1lfl0v3r4l1fe @atiana1996 @dreamerwasfound @s@staydoida1 @chlodavids @ivyreadsstuff @sapphirewaves @hannahhhhs-things @skzwife

🖤 hyung line 🖤

🖤maknae line🖤

[changisworld]

Skz with possessive reader? 🤭 like reader is still a sub but can be veery jealous. Like if she sees a fan flirting with a member she wouldn't let go of that member (did i explain it enough? Idk😭please tell me if i did) and what do you think how would members react?? hihi just my thoughts (its supposed to be smut-) 😭

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YAMMYYAMMYYAMMY this would be so me i swear

I think leeknow, seungmin & also hyunjin would be SOOOO obsessed with the idea of you being possessive, especially right in front of their face BXBSBSBSB, holding their hand in front of any girl that speaks to them, purposely not laughing at anything the other person says but laughing a moment later if your boyfriend says something even less interesting, purposely kissing his cheek a few too many times knowing lipstick or lipgloss would stain their cheek, just to show they really are yours & yours only.

Would definitely make it up to you as soon as you got home by fucking you into the mattress, teasing you on your behaviour as your eyes are going teary from how good he’s fucking you.

“you like this cock don’t you, hmm? seem to be so jealous of anyone who steps near it”

“made for you, would never dare give it to anyone else, unless that’s what you’re wanting hmm? jealous jealous girl”

“so hot when you’re so protective y’know that? almost wanted to fuck you right there”

on the other hand, i think han, felix & probably changbin would be SO flustered by it!! the way your voice sounds more monotone while talking to the girl who you can swear flirted with them just by breathing too close to them! once you’ve successfully got the girl to get the hint & fuck off, you can feel your boyfriends eyes burning into the side of your face, honestly kinda star struck

of course once you have time for yourselves they’re so so quick to show you how much they love YOU & don’t want anyone else!

“so so pretty, so lucky for you, you look so cute when you’re jealous”

“so protective of me, makes me melt”

definitely buys you or makes you a gift to further show how much YOU mean to them🥲

OKAY so jeongin & bangchan i feel like they would get insanely turned on from it.. because why the hell wouldn’t they when you’re latching yourself onto his arm like a sloth pretty much & pretty much ushering them away from whoever you deemed was flirting or being too nice to them. the thing is though, they probably never catch on at first that you’re jealous & they probably just assume you’re tired or feeling a bit sick or something & they feel so silly when it finally clicks in their head.

they for sure try to tease you by acting even more dumb & asking you outright why you were acting that way, & the second you tell them that you WERE in fact jealous, they know just the way to make it up to you.

“i’m all yours, lemme show you how much i care, hmm?”

“you’re perfect for me & me only, don’t get jealous over anyone because they don’t compare, just look at you”

“if you could feel how good you feel trust me you’d never even want or need to be jealous of anyone else” he groans as he presses his tip past your folds

main masterlist here

->anon list & tag list are open!

@jisungml

[yaniluvs]

ꫂ ၴႅၴ [리노] : NERD ── your best friend decides to give you some company when you were working on an album in the studio, alone.

𓍯 idolbsf!minho ʚଓ prodfem!reader ：（ 𝒾 ） 1.3k ── ༯ DRABBLE, fluff, friends to lovers, skz ensemble, petnames, kisses, corny flirting. ⸝⸝𓂃𝐥𝐢𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐫𝐲 . /ᐠ.ꞈ.ᐟ\ྀིྀི

yani's note ˖˙ ᰋ min is so cute >< had fun writing this lowkey giggling.. comments, likes and reblogs are always appreciated ! happy reading <3

minho leaned back on the couch in the dimly lit recording studio, his eyes half lidded with a mix of exhaustion and contentment. it was— well, past midnight. but the studio was still buzzing with eternal life, the faint sound of taps and muted rustle of paper filling the air.

and on the chair, writing in front of him, sat her, her fingers deftly gliding over her laptop keyboard as she worked on arranging of a track they’d been working on all day. she was— oh so, in her element, completely soaked in her work; her glasses perched on the bridge of her nose, bangs slightly disheveled from hours of concentration. but minho? that man could not help but smile at the sight.

she had always been like this, ever since they were as young as elementary kids. while the other students in middle school were busy gaming and gossiping about who-knows-what, she was rather lost in her own little world of melodies and papers. always been the academic weapon, she devoured literature as if they were going out of style. it was, so, endearing, the way she immersed herself in music, spending countless hours reading and writing, producing and perfecting. 

nerd, you say?

then you’re so correct. minho was constantly teasing her about it back in middle school, calling her a "nerd" whenever she carried a stack of music theory books that was nearly half her height. but there definitely was something about the way she looked with those oversized glasses, her bangs framing her face, her intense focus on whatever she was working on—it was impossibly adorable, and it made his heart flutter more than he cared to admit. 

the way his eyes twinkled whenever she spoke. the way he caught himself staring at her lips a tiny bit longer than ever. boy, was he down bad.

“still tweaking that bridge?” minho’s voice broke the silence. “if you keep obsessing over it, you’re going to burn a literal hole through your screen.”

she glanced up, rolling her eyes but failing to suppress a tiny smile. 

“i’m not obsessing. i’m refining. there’s a difference.”

“uh-huh. refining.” minho drawled, leaning on the armrest of the couch, resting his head on his hands from the side, as he watched her. “you’re still the same nerd from middle school— you know? if not, prettier.”

“better a ‘pretty’ nerd than a slacker,” she shot back, pushing her glasses up the bridge of her nose with a finger, a simple action that made his chest tighten with internal giggles. “at least i’m not the one who had to ask for help with his choreography last week.”

minho winced at the reminder. “please, i was just… creatively blocked.”

“right.” a smirk tugged at the corner of her lips, her left dimple in clear view. “and who helped you out of that ‘creative block’? oh, that’s right— me!”

he huffed, shaking his head. “yeah, yeah, you’re the genius here. happy?”

minho watched her for a moment longer, his heart pounding a little harder than usual. 

the pair had grown up together, shared countless memories, and been there for each other through every awkward, confusing stage of life. but somewhere along the line, his feelings for her had deepened, evolved into something more than just friendship. and the fact that the other members knew about it, in such a short span of time—and teased him relentlessly for it—didn’t help that at all.

“you know,” he began, trying to sound casual, “the guys think i’m head over heels for you.”

she snorted, her gaze still fixed at her prized macbook. “delusional enough? bet they’re just sulky over all the rumours, honestly.” she teased, chuckling softly. “they’ve also probably been teasing you endlessly, haven’t they?”

he groaned. “you have no idea. they won’t let me live it down. they say i get all starry-eyed whenever you’re around.”

“do you?” she finally looked up, a glint in her eyes. “get all starry-eyed, i mean?”

his grin faltered, and he felt a slight panic rising in his chest. this was dangerous territory, the kind where a careless word or a slip of the tongue could reveal far more than he was ready to admit. 

he cleared his throat, trying to maintain his usual cool demeanour. “maybe i do..?” he immediately shook it off. “nah, i don’t. like you said— they’re just delusional. but.. you are kinda mesmerising when you’re in your zone, actually.”

she laughed, a light, melodic sound that sent warmth spreading through his chest. “well, if that’s the case, then i’m flattered, lee know.”

he rolled his eyes in utmost sass, at the use of his stage name but didn’t protest. he was about to retort with something equally teasing when the door to the studio burst open, revealing the infamous insomniacs; chan, felix, and jisung stumbling in, their grins wide and eyes twinkling with nothing but teasing.

“minho hyung!” jisung sing-songed, dragging out the last syllable as he waltzed over to the couch, plopping down beside him. “what’s this we hear about you being all googly-eyed over her again?”

minho groaned, slumping back in his seat. “eavesdropping now, are we?”

“only when it’s entertaining,” felix chimed in, leaning against the wall with a grin that screamed trouble. “and watching you get all flustered around her is very top-tier entertainment— almost like a drama—  no, better!”

“lix,” she sighed, her tone exasperated but affectionate. “do you guys have nothing better to do?”

chan, always the voice of reason, held up his hands in mock surrender. “we were just passing by and couldn’t resist. besides, we have to make sure minho doesn’t mess things up with his childhood sweetheart, y’know?”

minho shot him a withering glare. “i hate you all.”

“mmm, liar, you love us,” jisung quipped, nudging minho with his elbow. “almost as much as you love her.”

minho’s face burned at that, and he tried to stammer out a response, but she beat him to it, her voice laced with amusement. 

“alright, alright, that’s enough. let the poor guy breathe.”

chan, felix, and han exchanged glances before erupting into laughter, clearly enjoying his cute discomfort. but they took pity on minho, retreating with exaggerated bows and blown kisses before filing out of the room, leaving him alone with her once more.

there was a brief silence after they left, and minho could feel the weight of her gaze on him. he sighed, running a hand through his hair, knowing he’d never hear the end of this from the guys later.

she chuckled lightly, making literal pigs run around his unbearable heart. that— oh fuck, that little laugh. it made him go just a little too— nuts?

“classic skz,” she said, a smile escaping her pretty lips.

“don’t worry— if it’s like— uncomfortable, i’ll just go and let them know. you know it’s all fun—“

she smiled, a small, genuine smile that sent his heart soaring. “min, it’s fine, really.” 

“but are they wrong though?”

he raised an eyebrow, his heart slightly racing quicker. “w-wrong?” that head-over-heels motherfucker just stuttered. how did it even escape his lips? 

he composed his posture, clearing his throat, “i mean— about— what?”

for a moment, neither of them spoke, the realization hanging in the air between them like a fragile thread. then, slowly, minho reached out, his hand hovering over hers before gently taking it.

and they made eye contact. her eyes searching his brown ones; while that man’s gaze turned all heart-eyed. get a grip, minho, will you?

but his heart was not stopping, nope.

“what would you say if—” he began,

only to be interrupted.

by her.

by her— soft lips embracing his in a gentle yet deep, kiss.

after a long minute— they pull away; breaths heavy and skin crimson.

“holy fuck, those pretty lips taste sweeter than i expected.”

[daisydotlove]

[jutdwae-archives]

Bsf!SKZ Members when they take care of you while you're sick (Maknae Line)

pairings: bsf!maknae line x gn!reader

genre: fluff fluff fluff/comfort

word count: 649

mentions: being sick (coughing, sneezing), mentions of implied throwing up in I.N's section (please lmk if i've missed anything!)

hyung line ver. | maknae line ver.

this art of fiction is not meant to portray the members in real life.

Han:

idc what you say, he will definitely make you as a blanket burrito

i just get those vibes from him

you guys would be playing nintendo and would bet who becomes a blanket burrito

he won so that's how you ended up as one

but then he'd hear a sneeze and a groan from you

one look and he rushes to your side to check your temperature

you feel cold but to him you feel hot... keeps you in the blanket burrito tho

brings you a cold washcloth to place on your forehead to calm down the fever and gives you some medicine

when it's time to eat he orders some comfort food by order i mean got lee know to make it and act as uber delivery

how you found out was when han slipped out "leeknow hyung makes the best comfort food"

big eyes and stuffed cheeks as you heard that

gave him a slight smack on the shoulder to reprimand him for asking lee know to make the food

by night he carries you up to your room and offers cuddles and studio ghilbi movies to watch

probably started singing a lullaby to push you over the edge to fall asleep

you both fall asleep watching the movie due to your previous activites letting it run in the background

you guys wake up to another movie you both like but at the sad part..

lets just say it was an emotional morning

Felix:

the definition of sunshine

this man as soon as he finds out you're sick

he's baking some desserts, aromas of brownies and cookies filling the air

he'd also bring you some food to soothe the itchiness of your throat

would have searched up 'what are ways to get rid of sickness'

as he'd be baking he would chop up some onions to put in your room (if your filipino you'd know the reasoning behind this)

would quite literally come to check up on you every 5 mins

give you medicine and same with han would have a cold washcloth on your forehead to calm you down

he finds you sleeping the next time he checks up on you

so he goes to play LoL (we all know what happens when felix plays LoL)

you wake up after hearing felix shout

"Lixxxxx, it's just a gamee"

apologises that he woke you up but then goes on a tangent about how it's not just a game

would also provide amazing cuddles like chan

WOULD SING YOU TO SLEEP

this man has such a soothing voice like han's

i swear the aussie line should be named the cuddle line atp

Seungmin:

ngl it's so hard to read seungmo and how he would take care of you

i feel like it'd be another case of lee know caring for you

he would give you the basic treatment tho

food, medicine, rest, check ups

probably drag you out of your room to get some vitamin D

and for him to practice his baseball techniques

would try and cook you pancakes

we all know what happened in that ep of puppycat school 😭

but yeah i can't make out seungmin AT ALL - i apologise 😔

I.N

i can't read i.n either 😭

he'd also give the basic treatment

i feel like he'd be the type to hold your hair back if you throw up

maybe take you out on a walk to get vitamin D

only for you to become his personal photographer

gotta get pics for the gram yk

but for your efforts as you kept sneezing and coughing he would treat you to some street 어묵국 (fish cake soup)

would perform 'hug me' on the piano for you

that leads you to want cuddles from him

he'll decline but come around and let you cuddle him as he just lays there like a stick 😭

A/N: heyyyy!! so i finally finished the maknae line.. i wasn't expecting to post it today but i had nothing else to do so yeah

hope you like this little drabble my friend gave me the idea to write this

!please reblog just to support me in my future works :)!