#hansoo

[rickmg]

Hansoo

@pthansoo

[mintpurrfect]

Hi, I really like your work, If possible could you please write a one shot with Taehoon from biral hit and his s/o where his father caught them kissing and what his reaction would be, how he will behave, if not then everything is fine

⩇:⩇⩇ — kiss it better

⤿synopsys﹕ seong taehoon is the type of person who most people classify as "cool". so it was rather unexpected yet somewhat hilarious to find out from his father that he used to be such a clumsy and dumb kid. which he still is.

⤿character﹕ seong taehoon x gn!reader

⤿genre﹕ fluff

⤿warnings﹕ it's mostly just cursing and probably my bad grammar and spellings, but other than that, there's none. not proofread.

⤿note﹕ it's been awhile! I recently just saw this (cuz tumblr didn't give me a notification once again) so I rushed through this since I've got a small burst of inspiration lmao. There's also another anon who asked for a Taehoon fic so, here you go! I hope you guys enjoy this<3

Taehoon was an asshole.

That is what you're currently thinking as you sit down crossed-legged on the floor of the dojang as you stare up at Taehoon who was standing before you.

“You're such an ass!” you exclaimed loudly, glaring at him as you gently rub your forehead.

He grabbed a water bottle and took a sip, completely ignoring your whole existence. This, of course, made you even more annoyed.

How dare he flick you on the forehead really hard and act as if nothing happened? He's absolutely heartless!

“That hurt, you jerk!” once again, you expressed how you were currently feeling, grumbling under your breath about how much of an annoying and mean bastard he was.

As you continued to sulk while still sitting on the floor with a frown on your face, Taehoon's gaze wandered over you, lingering for a few seconds before a soft sigh left his lips.

“Damn it... Let me see.” he mumbled before crouching in front of you, reaching forward and carefully lifting your chin up.

He checked your forehead and saw that it was slightly red, making him realise that he might have used too much strength than intended.

You watch him while remaining silent, noticing how his lips were formed into a thin line and how his eyes narrowed as he observed the red mark on your forehead.

He honestly looks like he's ready to murder someone with how scary and tense his face was. You wonder what other people would think if they saw the two of you in this position. Maybe they would assume that he was threatening you to give him your money or something similar.

As your mind wanders away in your own little world, you failed to register that Taehoon had inched closer, his face nearing yours before his lips made contact with your skin.

It took you a moment to process what was happening, still trying to make sense that Taehoon's lips are on your forehead, softly kissing it.

You blinked a few times in utter confusion and surprise when he pulled away and made eye contact with you. He brought his hand up from your chin towards the side of your face, cupping your cheek as he stared into your eyes.

“There, do you feel better now?” He asks in a casual tone, his face stoic yet the tinge of pink on his cheeks and ears didn't go unnoticed by you, but you decided not to comment on it.

You smiled teasingly, shaking your head, “Nope, it still hurts. Maybe you should kiss me here instead.” you said, pointing towards your lips and puckering it up for extra effect.

Taehoon grumbled, rolling his eyes and averting his gaze for a moment before letting out a deep breath and looking at you with an annoyed expression.

“You little sh... Ugh, fine, but you better stop whining after this and get back to practise, okay?”

“Alright!”

And with that, he closed the gap between the two of you, his lips meeting yours in a soft, tender kiss.

You smiled and closed your eyes before kissing him back, enjoying the sweet kiss the two of you shared. His lips were soft against yours and the way he was caressing your skin, drawing small circles on your cheek with his thumb while he kisses you in the most gentle way made your heart flutter.

Lost in the moment, the both of you failed to notice someone opening the door, “Taehoon, could you help me with moving these boxes inside–”

A thud can be heard along with a rather loud gasp, making the two of you pull away from each other and turn towards the source of the noise.

There stood, a wide-eyed Seong Hanseo, who was dramatically covering his mouth with a hand and the box he had was dropped by his feet.

There was an awkward silence that enveloped the dojang for what felt like an eternity, when suddenly, the middle-aged man's face became serious.

You and Taehoon tensed up, preparing yourselves for a scolding to come from the old man. Although, a few moments ticked by and it didn't come. Instead, what greeted the two of you was a father who looked like he was about to cry.

“Ah... You're really grown now... I can still remember the days when I was still changing your diapers like it was yesterday.” Hanseo said, looking towards the large glass window with a reminiscent expression on his face.

“I remember when you were very little, you cried when you accidentally stepped on a dog's poo–”

“Dad, shut up!” Taehoon shouted standing up from his crouched position, glaring daggers at his old man with his face completely red as a riped strawberry.

“Oh, and there was also this time when you fell and slipped down face first when you tried running down the playground slide–”

The day ended with you learning about a bunch of blackmail materials childhood stories of Taehoon. He, unfortunately for him, also had to sit and listen as his father embarrassed him in front of you.

He just knows that you will tease him endlessly about all the things his father was telling you about.

[fridayvelvet]

California Love

[shhhsoftnwet]

I can be ur angle 😇 or yuor devil 👿

[seong-r]

i wonder if mama lee pulled his ear growing up

[lychee-drinks]

Hiii!! So um i love love love your content, and there is this particular thing i would like to request if your request are open ofc!

So I absolutely admire that manager kim, jincheol, and hansu seong NSFW hcs you made for them so much that i come back to it every month at least!! I'm like literally so deeply in love with hansu and the fact that there is sooo little content about him is SICKENING. So please may I request NSFW hcs specifically for hansu if possible?

—by 🎀 anon, have a great day love ya!!

I haven’t written in so long, but this had my creative brain turning again!! I’ve had a one shot for him in mind that I planned a little bit of, but it never became anything because I have a story that I want to finish first before I dedicate time to another (that’s been taking over a year now…)

MDNI

More Hansu NSFW Headcanons

Hansu’s a basic guy, he enjoys missionary the most as he feels it’s quite intimate.

In his youth, he was definitely more riskier. He would be down to have semi public sex, but the older he got, the less he wanted to do that. But occasionally you might find him down to do it.

If he were to do semi public, you’d expect it to just be in his fan somewhere secluded. There would be teasing that leads up to this.

He’s not the type to tease you, but definitely enjoys it when you tease him. Stuff like brushing your hands near his dick.

While big on aftercare and cuddling, due to his age i’d you don’t at least check up on him once while he’s spooning, he may just knock out.

Doesn’t have a preference with giving or receiving oral, but will definitely give a lot more since he has less the desires to do have sex the older he gets.

When Hansu wants to initiate sex, he will straight up ask, but is also more touchy. By that, you’ll notice his hands on your waist a lot more and initiating more kisses.

[seongseong05]

Just here to remind you taehoon did used to be adorable

[catcastielart]

[rumpleteasa]

Daewoong knows

[wannaeatramyeon]

You interested in writing young Hansu (Taehoon's father)?

Probably not the Hansu you were thinking of lol....

Seong Hansu x Reader: an old man and his memories

Allow an old man his indulgences.

Sometimes Hansu forgets his age, thinking himself a teenager until he looks upon his own teenager and then thanks the heavens that growing pains are well and truly behind him.

And even though Taehoon's mother may be the love of his life, every now and then, he thinks of someone with a wild smile and even wilder hair from his youth.

Allow an old man to reminisce fondly upon his younger years.

A meeting completely by chance, but a match made in heaven. You had always gone toe-to-toe with him. Kept him alert with your sharp words and your knowing eyes. Fuelled his feral days with your own uninhibited tendencies.

You held your future in the palm of your hands, could have ruled the world, taken it by storm.

...Could have been his great love story.

Hansu remembers the crazy days with you, and the even crazier nights. Your spirit consuming him and everything in your path like wildfire. Hansu followed you like a man possessed.

And then when he wanted more, wanted to settle down - your pathways diverged and ran parallel, never destined to meet again.

Hansu watches Taehoon sparring and kicking, and thinks of Sohyun coming into his life. He has no regrets.

But now and then, allow an old man to relive his memories.

[eatsbop]

Dad trio and kids doodle?

[fridayvelvet]

[shhhsoftnwet]

They do their daily morning jogs together before work 🏃🏻💨

[amphitriteswife]

i don't know why but can you see Mr. Kim with Minji. Hansoo with Taehoon. Jincheol with Dabin sitting around Hansoo's dining room table having like a seasonal(winter, summer etc) dinner. I had this thought like surely they would have dinner together maybe once every three months. Like usually none of the trios kids talking to each other and being on their phones, but this time Taehoon brought his girlfriend, and you know how Dabin sees an animal behind everybody, what will she see behind his girlfriend and then the trio just casually chatting about who's got a better kid while Jincheol and Mr. Kim gang up on Hansoo for having a son, and they like kinda bicker and stuff. Please tell me I'm not the only one who could see this happening.

The dinner is all the dad’s ideas and they actually take turns hosting because they all believe they have the best house probably. Only Hansu’s is considered the most nostalgic.

Minji wouldn’t mind coming to Taehoon’s house and actually keeps more to the dad’s and will probably help Hansu in the kitchen. She would 100% be very friendly to Taehoon’s girlfriend.

Everyone, including Taehoon’s dad, would ask themselves how in the many worlds and universes Taehoon found someone who can actually put up with him. Much to Taehoon’s dismay, his girlfriend is now part of the trio and he’s kicked out. Sorry Taehoon, girls only.

The trio dad’s jumping Hansu for having a son and him looking at taehoon and then at the girls while he imagined his life what it would be like if he had a daughter instead of a boy. Taehoon would sense that his dad is thinking about something to do with him but he ignores it.

I feel like every dinner at someone’s house will either be ambushed by something or someone. It would be chaotic as hell😭

[seong-r]

jincheol park and seong taehoon both being 6'2 feels wrong. I feel like jincheol should be taller than him.

Jincheol: "hahaha, look at all these short people."

Taehoon, "hehehe, should we get them a step stool?"

Hansoo and kim: ....😒

[osoro-sh1ronagebyokken]

Read at AO3 right now!

Chapter 2

The next day, back at the modest dojo he’s training in, the luminous lights flickered to the whole dojo alongside the sun that filtered through the window. Casting more light inside the slight dark taekwondo dojo.

Hansu wasn’t in the best mood with all the teasing yesterday, he was still slightly annoyed at the statement from yesterday.

“..Then why don’t you have a girlfriend yet?” Hansu’s left eye twitched thinking about that, he felt annoyed but Osoro made a point on what she said. Why doesn’t he have a girlfriend if he’s that hot.

“Oy!” A tough yet feminine, familiar voice calls out to his name with an add-on. “Freaky Seong!” Hansu flinched slightly when he heard the voice calling him, He knew exactly who it belonged to.

“God dammit—” He muttered under his breath, bracing himself when he turned around to meet Osoro. He's annoyed.. Did I tease him too much? She thought but shaked that thought down to the back of her head. “Didn't I say I'll shove those green tea packets down your throat? Did you drink them?” 

Hansu rolled his eyes when Osoro asked him if he drank the green tea packets. He sighed in annoyance and responded in a slightly frustrated tone. “No, I didn't drink those stupid tea packets yet. And stop trying to shove them down my throat, goddamn it.”

“I will literally shove it up your ass, now drink.” Osoro said, calculating her strength on her left hand and raising it high and delivering a striking hand knife strike to his head again, as a greeting from her. 

He winced in pain when Osoro hit his head again with the same stinging, striking strength made its way towards his poor head. He was getting frustrated at Osoro’s stubbornness about making him drink the green tea. "Ow- why do you have to hit me every time I see you? Goddamnit-" He said, rubbing his head. But then he sighed and looked at Osoro again.

"Fine, I'll drink the damn tea-"

"Good,"

Osoro smiled, it wasn’t friendly nor gentle and stuff, it was invisible, small, unreadable as if she didn’t want him seeing that. “What?”

"I'm just waiting for you to drink, but if you really don't i'll shove it up-" Hansu sliced through her sentence with a frustrated sentence, cutting her off. "Okay, fine I'll drink it!"

He felt creeped out by Osoro’s staring, he figured out she might be thinking of shoving the green tea packet up his ass, He quickly took a few sips, cringing at the bitter taste, and then looked back at Osoro. "There, I did it, okay? Happy now?"

"Good, green tea helps with headaches so the next time I karate-chop you, and also digestive issues." And mental alertness..

Hansu rolled his eyes at her words about the green tea helping with headaches and digestive issues. He wondered how many times she was going to karate-chop him in the head. "Yeah, yeah, I get it. So you're telling me the only reason you're giving me this green tea is so that I feel better after you karate-chop me?" He asked, his tone slightly sarcastic.

"Yes, so I can get away with giving you concussion-"

Hansu groaned in annoyance when he heard Osoro say that. He didn't like the idea of her getting away with giving him a concussion. "Oh, so that's your plan, huh? To give me a concussion and then give me green tea to make me feel better? I swear, you're such a pain in the ass" Osoro only smiled then replied. "And your a good subject for karate-chopping- and also roundhouse kicking-"

He narrows his eyes at this statement, his tone turning defensive as he stares in disbelief a shor- er, a kid like her would roundhouse kick him, "Wait, hold on- did you just say you're going to roundhouse kick me? I swear to God, if you even try that.."

"Judging by that, I can actually kick you right now if you tease me-."

Hansu paused for a moment, feeling a bit worried at the thought of Osoro kicking him. He crossed his arms and retorted with slight annoyance. "What, you're going to kick me because I might tease you? Come on, I wasn't even doing anything-"

Karate-chop!

Hansu flinched in pain when she karate-chopped his head again. He gritted his teeth and rubbed his head. Lowering his head as  he rubs his head in pain. "Ow! Dammit, why do you have to keep doing that?"

"Drink your tea, it's getting cold." She said, coldly and distantly yet commandingly or she’ll karate chop his head again. He let out a large sigh, knowing there was no escape from this feisty kid, knowing he had to drink green tea otherwise another karate-chop to the head—

He took a sip from the cup.

Hansu couldn’t help but notice the way Osoro was looking at him, and it made him slightly curious. He took another sip from the cup before asking. "You know, you could just take a picture if you want. It's not like I would mind."

"If I take a photo of you, my phone will be ruined." She replies, with her usual tough, rude, arrogant tone and this peaked Hansu’s curiosity on why her phone would be ruined if she snapped a photo of him. 

He felt confused and slightly flustered. She couldn’t tell if she was being serious or just teasing him again. "What? Why would your phone be ruined?" He asked, a mix of curiosity and scepticism in his tone.

"Because you're ugly as hell." She said, crossing her arms and standing proudly. Her expression is proud, but he doesn’t know what she’s thinking right now but his expression turned into a mock offence, pretending to be hurt by her words. He clutched his chest dramatically and responded in a sarcastic tone

"Ouch, that hurts. My heart is breaking right now. Please, have some mercy on this ugly face of mine." 

"Hah, caught ya! Ya told ya self you're ugly."

Hansu rolled his eyes again, realising that she had tricked him into calling himself ugly. He crossed his arms as well and retorted. "Hey, you tricked me into saying that! That doesn't count!" Osoro grinned, almost laughing but she stopped her laughter and stifled it by taking deep breaths. "It does."

Hansu slumped his shoulders, straightening it again and rolling his eyes, feeling slight defeat and frustration that he had fallen for Osoro’s (indirect) trick.

"Not really, it still counts, because you said It yourself.” Osoro proudly said, pulling her arms, holding her both sides with her hands, leaning her body back. Showing confidence in her (tricks).

Hansu let out a sigh and ran a hand through his hair in frustration. He couldn't believe that Osoro was still insisting on teasing him. "Geez, you're really stubborn, you know that? Fine, I may have accidentally called myself ugly, but that doesn't mean I actually think that. Okay?"

"Do I need to karate-chop you again? Or you'll drink that tea in one gulp." She dismissed the question, while Hansu let out an exasperated sigh, rolling his head at her threat. "Fine, fine! I'll drink the tea, alright? You don't have to karate-chop me anymore. Just stop with the threats, please." He took a few sips of the tea, trying to get it over quickly.

"I'm giving you five seconds to finish that."

Hansu grumbled under his breath but complied, knowing she was just going to threaten him again if he didn't finish. He quickly drank the rest of the tea, trying to gulp it down as quickly as possible. "There, I finished it. Are you happy now?" Osoro nods.